0989, Floating Cloud Sword Saint(1/2)
"Old Ancestor?" Liu Yun Wuxin looked at the weird man with a few meters long hair and exclaimed, his face full of incredible expressions.
Because he recognized that this weird man was the ancestor of the Liuyun family who had already died.
When Li Mu heard his name, he immediately guessed something.
Could it be the Liuyun Sword Saint?
The pillar of the Liuyun family that has died in the legend?
"Well, you are very good. I have seen everything that happened in the formation. Liuyun Wuxin is the leader of the clan and should be killed." The weird man nodded at Liuyun Wuxin and took a deep breath.
His chest was fluctuating up and down at a frequency and amplitude visible to the naked eye. When he opened his mouth, the air flow around him was sinking into his mouth like a deep vortex of water. When he exhaled, the turbid air visible to the naked eye sprayed out of his mouth.
After a few breaths, his hair, which was several meters long, became extremely black at some point, and then slowly contracted back, and soon became a normal person. His whole body regained his appearance when he was young, and turned into a thin and long-faced young man with an aggressive aura, like a peerless sword unsheathed.
Then, this sturdy edge gradually subsided and gradually became like an ordinary person, but in his eyes, there seemed to be a sword light flashing, appearing and disappearing.
Liuyun Wuxin opened her mouth wide.
Li Buhui and others were also shocked.
"Old ancestor? Is it really your old man?" Liu Yun Wuxin was extremely excited. He couldn't believe his eyes. He said in disbelief: "But, I clearly saw that your old man's corpse was taken into the family's cemetery. Why..."
"I was just pretending to die back then. Unexpectedly, Liuyun Wufeng, a beast, colluded with outsiders, plotted against me, and trapped me in this formation..." The strange man sighed, then looked at Li Mu again, and looked up and down.
Li Mu felt nervous when he saw him.
This weird man saw everything that happened before, did he also see the process of killing Liuyun Wufeng?
It doesn't matter if you kill Liuyun Wufeng.
But if he saw the yellow gourd and dark golden paper he got from Liuyun Wufeng, would he have to go back?
After all, these two things can be considered to be from the Liuyun family, right?
"My friend, thank you." The strange man bowed to Li Mu and said, "I am the one who is so happy that I can kill the sky. This time, my friend Duomeng took action and killed the sinners in my family and released me from the cage. I am very grateful."
"It's okay." Li Mu said with a quiet expression.
"You not only saved me, but also stopped Liuyun Wufeng's conspiracy and saved my Liuyun family. From then on, I will be my benefactor of my Liuyun family. I will repay the kindness of a drop of water. In the future, my friend will drive me away something, so I will never refuse." The weird man said with a grateful look on his face.
Seeing this strange man, Li Mu had no intention of taking back the two treasures, and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't you be the senior who is called the [Liuyun Sword Saint] by the world?"
"Oh, all sword saints are just reputations, so it's okay to discipline them. They almost fell into the hands of their children and grandchildren." Liu Yuntiansha said with a shame and depressed look on his face.
Hearing him admit it in person, there was another exclamation around him.
A descendant of the Tibetan Sword Sea like Li Buhui looked at the weirdo with a hint of respect.
Liuyun Sword Saint served on the front line and turned the tide several times in the crisis. He made great contributions. He was a great hero of the human army. He killed countless powerful demons from outside the realm. Finally, he was ambushed by several demons of the demon level. Although he killed all the other party, he was seriously injured. He reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was exhausted. It is said that when he returned to the Liuyun family, the fallen leaves returned to their roots, they passed away shortly after they returned to their roots.
Unexpectedly, he was still alive.
This is a living legend.
Back then, Liuyun Sword Saint was considered the peerless sword genius who was most likely to become an emperor in their generation, and was called the first swordsman outside the sea of hidden swords.
"Senior, if there is nothing else, I will say goodbye first." Li Mu was about to leave.
Liuyun Sword Saint was stunned and said with a wry smile: "I wanted to invite my friend to have a drink at the village, but since my friend is anxious to leave, I will not force you. In the future, I will definitely go to the Taoist Palace to thank you in person."
Li Mu said: "Senior, you are polite, this is what juniors should do."
He turned around and walked, took a few steps, turned around and said to Liuyun Wuxin: "You can stay in Liuyun Villa for the time being. The Liuyun family is in chaos. I believe that Senior Sword Saint has many things, and they have to tell you to do it."
Liuyun Wuxin said, "Okay, but since I swear to worship you as my master, I will never give up halfway. Ten days later, I will go to the Taoist Palace to hold a knife for my master."
Li Mu waved his hand, said nothing, and left like a flying one.
When he came to the fifth floor, Yu Guang subconsciously looked towards the window.
But this look surprised him, Li Mu.
What's going on?
The dead figure standing in front of the window, like a golden armored golden spear, disappeared.
A dead existence disappeared?
Could it be that Li Buhui and others moved away?
It is impossible. The Golden Armored God King and his golden spear have such a terrifying aura that even the strong men in the Dao Zun realm cannot get close to them, let alone the successors of these holy lands?
Li Mu wiped his eyes and saw the traces left by the golden spear on the ground were still there, indicating that the previous memory was not false.
It's really strange.
He was puzzled, but he didn't stay for too long, and went out of the Jiuyou Temple and left the mine as fast as possible.
In Liuyun Villa, I took my black dragon horse and immediately galloped away.
The janitor Liu Yunhuo looked puzzled, but he did not dare to stop him.
At this time, everything that happened in the Nine Nether Temple had not yet reached the ground.
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From Liuyun Villa to Tao Palace, it takes three days and three nights to get from the Black Dragon Horse.
After Li Mu ran for a day, he gradually slowed down.
The biggest gain of this military mission training was that he finally found part of Wang Shiyu's soul, and at least one soul and two souls. In addition, the soul and one soul found on the blood-colored moon ship before, as well as the soul and one soul that originally existed in Wang Shiyu's body, have gathered three souls and four spirits, and only the last three souls are left. As long as he finds it, he can resurrect Wang Shiyu.
Li Mu was in a good mood, and he was free to do anything, slowed down and enjoyed the scenery.
On the way, Li Mu was quite interested in playing games, cosplaying the paradise, but who knew that he was soon recognized as a rebel on the [Must Killing List] and was immediately surrounded and killed by the garrison and some martial arts powerful men.
Li Mu was amused and couldn't really kill these people, so he had to flee in panic.
In the end, he simply did not go to these human towns, but walked in the wilderness.
It's still the cold season now.
The wilderness turned into a snow field, covered with ice and snow, and the strong wind was blowing all the time, which was enough to freeze ordinary low-level upper emperor realm strongmen within one hour. The warriors under the upper emperor realm stayed in the wilderness ice field for more than half an hour and would be destroyed by the frozen souls.
The cold season of this world is really terrible.
In such a cold cold, even the war was suspended.
However, Li Mu's cultivation is profound and can withstand this coldness. The Black Dragon Horse is a natural wilderness king. After experiencing countless such cold seasons, he has adapted to it long ago, so there is no need to worry.
The next night, Li Mu dug a cave on an ice cliff and took a nap.
On the cold nights, the temperature is much lower than during the day, and it is almost extremely cold, and Li Mu doesn't want to take risks.
He meditated in the ice cave, his innate power circulates the heavens, and his true energy flows in his body.
"This extremely cold weather seems to help cultivate true energy."
Li Mu discovered this.
It is rumored that in this world, there are extremely talented people who practice and visualize in the ice field of the cold season, and finally refine the extremely deep cold Xuanbing energy, shining brightly, but doing so is too dangerous, so few people who have truly succeeded.
Li Mu thought of these allusions and felt aroused his heart.
His own twenty-four solar terms and sword intent has been considered a small success, but his artistic conception is still a little awkward. The twenty-four solar terms cannot be completely integrated into the changes of the four seasons of the year. The tempering of sword intent has always been at the superficial stage.
"If you use the Ice Field to visualize the Dahan sword intent and the Xiaohan sword intent, can you make these two sword intents go further?"
When Li Mu thought of this, he immediately started to try.
A long night passed in a blink of an eye.
He has gained a lot.
A thought moves.
An invisible sword slashed out.
A hundred-meter-long ice wall suddenly appeared in the void, splitting the snow field.
Li Mu pressed his palm against the ice wall, and the ice wall disappeared and collapsed.
He showed a satisfied look on his face: "Just just one night of visualization, the power of the Great Cold Sword Intention has more than doubled. It seems that I have found a good way to practice Sword Intention."
"Black Dragon. Let's go."
Li Mu walked on a horse.
The black dragon horse ran at lightning, running on the snowy field like walking on the flat ground.
"No, why does it feel very dangerous in my heart?" Li Mu suddenly felt frightened, as if some great life and death crisis was coming towards him.
As time goes by, this sense of danger becomes more and more intense.
"Distance, Black Dragon, let's go west. Use your fastest speed."
Li Mu shouted.
The black dragon horse neighed with a long time, and directly turned into a black light, soared into the sky, and headed towards the west quickly.
About half an hour later.
To be continued...