The Divine Martial Stars

"Old ancestors?" Flowing clouds unintentionally looked at this stranger with a few meters of hair, exclaimed, and his face was incredible.

Because he recognized, this eccentric, is the ancestor of the family who had already died.

Li Muyi listened to his name, and he guessed it all at once.

Is it a cloud of swords?

The legendary family of the Liuyun family that has died in the legend?

"Well, you are very good. Everything that happened in the big battle, I have seen it. The flowless cloud has no intention of being a patriarch, so kill." The geek nodded unconsciously to the flowing clouds and took a deep breath.

His chest undulating up and down with the frequency and amplitude visible to the naked eye, the airflow around the mouth is like a deep water vortex, and it is not in his mouth, and the turbid gas visible to the naked eye is ejected from the mouth.

After a few breaths, his hair, which is several meters long, didn't know when it became very dark, and then slowly shrank back. It quickly became a normal person, and the whole person recovered when he was young. The appearance turned into a thin, long-faced young man, aggressive and aggressive, like a peerless sword.

Then, this compelling edge gradually converges, gradually becoming an ordinary person, just in a pair of dice, as if there is a sword light flashing, when it is hidden.

Flowing clouds unintentionally opened their mouths.

Li did not regret, and so was a shocked face.

"Old ancestors? Is it really your old man?" Liu Yun was so excited that he couldn't believe his own eyes. He was incredulously said: "But I clearly saw that the old man's body was collected into the family's cemetery. Medium, why..."

"The year was nothing but a fake death. I didn't expect it to be a beast without a front. Even the collusion of outsiders was concealed by me. I was trapped in this battle." The geek sighed and then looked at Li Mu and looked up and down. .

Li Mu was seen by him for a while.

This weirdo saw everything that happened before. Did you see the process of killing the clouds without a front?

It doesn't matter if you kill the cloud without a front.

But if he sees the yellow-skinned gourd and dark gold paper he gets from the hands of the cloud, will he want to go back?

After all, these two things can be regarded as a family of flowing clouds?

"Little friends, thank you very much." The geek arched his hand to Li Mu, saying: "The old man is a murderer. This time, many small friends shot, killing the sinners in my family, and letting the old man out of the cage, I am grateful. ”

"No problem." Li Mu looked calm and quiet.

"You not only saved the old man, but also prevented the plot of the cloud without a front, and saved me from the family. Since then, it has been the benefactor of my family, the grace of dripping water, the report of the spring, and the younger friend in the future. The old man and the family of the Liuyun never give up." The geek looked grateful.

Li Mu saw this strange man, did not take back the plan of two treasures, slightly relieved, said: "Before you are the predecessor that the world calls it [流云剑圣]?"

"Hey, what Juggernaut is a false name, it is no problem to discipline, almost planted in the hands of his children and grandchildren." Liu Yuntian killed the face with a dull depression.

Hearing that he personally admitted, there was another exclamation around.

Li did not regret such a Tibetan sword sea passer-by, looking at the geek's gaze, with a trace of reverence.

Flowing Cloud Juggernaut served in the front line, several times in the crisis, to turn the tide, made great achievements, is the hero of the Terran army, killing the extraterrestrial demon strong, countless, and finally ambushed by the digital magic level of the magic master, Although the other party was killed, but he was seriously injured, to the extent that the oil was exhausted, it is said that he returned to the family of the Liuyun, and soon after the leaves fell back to the roots, they passed away.

I did not expect him to be alive.

This is a living legend.

At that time, Liu Yunjian was considered to be the peerless genius of their generation who was most likely to become an emperor. It was called the first swordsman outside the Jianhai.

"If there are no other things for the seniors, then I will leave." Li Mu is ready to go.

Liu Yunjian, a sorrowful smile, said: "I want to invite a small friend to drink in Zhuang, but since the little friend is anxious to leave, the old man is not reluctant. In the future, he will definitely go to the Daogong to thank him."

Li Mudao: "The predecessors are polite, this is what the younger generation should do."

He turned and walked away, took a few steps, and turned back to the confidant cloud without any thought: "You will stay in the Liuyun Mountain Villa for a while, and the family will be in a hurry. There must be many things in the Juggernaut predecessors, and you have to explain it to you." ”

Flowing clouds have no heart: "Okay, but since I swear to be yours, I will never give up halfway. After ten days, I will go to the Taoist Palace and take the knife for the master."

Li Mu waved his hand and did not speak. He left and flew directly.

When he came to the fifth floor, Yu Guang subconsciously looked in the direction of the window.

But in this case, he was shocked by Li Mu.

what happened?

The dead figure of the golden armored king of the golden armor standing in front of the window disappeared.

A dead existence has disappeared?

Could it be that Li is not regretted and so on?

Impossible, the Golden King, and his golden gun, the horror of the pressure, the strong people of the Taoist position can not be close, let alone these holy places passers-by?

Li Mu wiped his eyes and saw the traces left by the gold guns on the ground, indicating that the previous memory was not illusory.

It’s a weird thing.

He was puzzled in his heart, but he did not stay too long. He went straight out of the Jiuyun Temple and left the pit at the fastest speed.

In the Liuyun Mountain Villa, I took my own black dragon horse and immediately went away.

The janitor is confusing, but he does not dare to stop.

At this time, everything that happened in the Jiuyun Temple has not yet been transmitted to the ground.

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From Liuyun Mountain Villa to Daogong, it takes three days and three nights to take the foot of the Black Dragon Horse.

After Li Mu rushed for a day, he gradually slowed down.

This time, the most important achievement of the military mission was to finally find a part of Wang Shiyu’s soul, and at least one soul and two souls, plus a soul that was previously found on the Scarlet Moon ship, and originally existed in Wang Shiyu’s body. The soul of a soul, has gathered three souls and four sorrows, only the last three scorpions, as long as found, you can resurrect Wang Shiyu.

Li Mu is in a good mood. He believes that the horse is slowing down and enjoying the scenery.

On the way through several ethnic villages and towns, Li Mu is quite interested in the game dust, COS world high-level people pretend to force, but who knows, will soon be recognized, he is the [required list] on the traitors, suddenly Was surrounded by garrisons and some martial arts strongmen.

Li Mu couldn't help but cry, and he couldn't really kill these people, so he could only escape.

In the end, he simply did not go to these human towns, but walked in the wilderness.

It is still the cold season.

The wilderness has become a snowfield, covered with ice and snow, a few meters thick, and the hurricane that is always blowing, is enough to make the ordinary low-level elite of the royal world freeze within an hour. The warrior, who stayed in the wilderness ice sheet for more than half an hour, will be frozen.

The cold season of the world is really terrible.

Under such chills, even the war was suspended.

However, Li Mu's cultivation is profound and can resist this kind of cold. The black dragon horse is a natural wild king. After many countless such cold seasons, it has already adapted, so don't worry.

On the second night, Li Mu was on an ice cliff and carved a cave in which to squat.

In the cold night, the temperature is much lower than the daytime, almost extreme cold, and Li Mu does not want to take risks.

He meditated in the ice cave, and he worked on the heavens for the first time. The real yuan flowed through the body.

"This extremely cold weather seems to help to cultivate the real yuan."

Li Mu discovered this.

It is rumored that the world has a talented and strong person who cultivated in the ice field of the cold season, and thought of it. Finally, it became the ultimate cold ice of the mysterious ice, and it made a big splash, but it is too dangerous to do so, so the people who are really successful are very less.

Li Mu remembered these allusions and moved his heart.

His own twenty-four solar terms are already small, but the artistic conception is still slightly simmering. The twenty-four solar terms cannot be completely integrated into the changes of the whole year. The tempering of the sword has always stayed in Surface stage.

"If you use the ice sheet to look at the cold and the cold, can you let these two kinds of swords go further?"

Li Mu thought of this and immediately began to try.

In the blink of an eye, a long night passed.

He is very rewarding.

Mindful thoughts.

An invisible knife is thrown out.

A hundred meters long ice wall in the void suddenly appeared, separating the snowfield.

Li Mu's palm pressed against the ice wall, and the ice wall disappeared.

His face showed a satisfied look: "It’s just a night of thought. The power of the Great Knife has more than doubled. It seems that I have found a good way to cultivate a knife."

"Black Dragon. Let's go."

Li Mu walked across the horse.

The black dragon horse rushed to the snow, running on the snowfield, as usual.

"No, why is there a very dangerous feeling in my heart?" Li Mu suddenly jumped in shock, as if it was a kind of great life and death crisis, and was shrouded in himself.

As time goes by, this dangerous feeling is getting more and more intense.

"Diverted, Black Dragon, we are going west. Use your fastest speed."

Li Mu shouted.

The black dragon horse screamed and turned into a black light, rising into the sky and rushing to the west.

After about half an hour.

A figure covered in a black skull appeared in the snowfield.

"Is it lost? Or is it changed? It is reasonable to say that he should be nearby, why is it completely insensitive? This little guy is very clever."

This person is faint.

"It seems that before he returns to the Taoist palace, it is impossible to kill him. He has to rethink the way. It is really the younger the rivers and lakes, the smaller the courage, the more I have counted my life, and I have made such a misguided choice..."

He sighed and his body dissipated along with the black cockroach.

Two days later.

Li Mu returned to the Taoist palace.

After the process of reporting to the Qingniu Taoist people, the process of Liu Yunshan and his party was reported. Li Mu returned to his own green bamboo fairyland.

For the first time, he took out the yellow-skinned gourd and dark gold paper.

This is definitely two treasures. Li Muqiang resisted not taking them out of the study in the middle of the road. He was afraid of their treasures, alerted other powerful people, reborn and twisted, and now he is back to the Taoist palace, don't worry.

"What is it in this gourd?"

Li Mu’s gaze first fell on the yellow-skinned gourd.

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