Dream Master of Realms

Chapter 238 Anyone dares to take advantage of it

Duanlang was frightened by Li Mu's cruelty. He was so cruel to his senior brothers, let alone outsiders. He was so excited that the Fire Lin Sword lightly slashed Zuo Ting's Qilin arm, forcing him back to the sword. Chi, with an embarrassed smile: Mr. Zuo, I had no choice but to do it, don't blame me!

Duan Lang's skills were much higher than Zuo Ting's. He rushed left and right, but couldn't break out of the sword pool. He could only move back and forth on the edge of the sword pool, and occasionally had to bear the flames spurting out of the sword pool.

On the edge of life and death, he panicked to the extreme: Li Xiao, do you want me to die?

Li Mu found a shady place outside the Sword Pond: After suffering the most hardships, you will become the best. Senior Brother Zuo, if you hate my kung fu, why not think about how to use your internal power to break through the Sanjiao Profound Pass? Your My back has been burned, and there is still a chance to recover after opening the Sanjiao entrance. Otherwise, not only will I go back with an uncontrollable unicorn arm, but I will also have burns all over my body. It’s not worth it!”

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

Just a few simple sentences.

Zuo Ting's escape route was completely cut off, and he was struggling on the edge of life and death in the sword pool. He suddenly felt that he might be the most miserable time traveler!

If I had known this, I might as well have made a wish for the Winter Soldier’s mechanical arm!

Although it's a bit uglier, at least it's not so painful!

but.

It was too late to say anything now. Zuo Ting could only concentrate all his energy and concentrate on mobilizing the internal force in his body to attack the triple burner entrance on Qilin's arm.

Maybe it's because the hot environment of the sword pool is more suitable for the Qilin Arm, or maybe the evil energy of the Fire Lin Sword is really helpful in opening the Sanjiao Porch.

Vaguely, Zuo Ting seemed to really feel that the Sanjiao entrance on Qilin's arm was showing signs of being unclogged!

Bu Jingyun was concentrating on recovering from his injuries, and occasionally glanced at the golden sword in the center of the sword pool, turning a blind eye to Zuo Ting's misery.

He believed that all pain was rewarded. If he were placed in Zuo Ting's position, he would take the initiative to join the sword pool and fuse the Qilin Arm without being forced by Li Mu.

He is waiting.

When Zuo Ting succeeds, he immediately goes to seize the peerless sword.

Although Nie Feng and others couldn't bear it, they did not interfere with Li Mu's decision. It was Tianjimen's private matter. What's more, they all saw Zuo Ting's Qilin arm attack and he was in pain.

Li Mu was right, enduring the temporary suffering in exchange for a lifetime of peace and joy is definitely worth it.

As for the people who worship Jian Villa, they have all become spectators.

The peerless sword that had been forged for hundreds of years was thrown into chaos the day it was born, but there was nothing they could do.

Especially the swordsmith Zhong Mei, his beard and eyebrows trembled in anger when he saw the brilliant sword and no one took it. He felt that his sword-making skills had been insulted.

Even if a group of people were beaten to death for the peerless sword, he would admit it!

Look what they are doing now?

Guarding a peerless sword and opening a unicorn arm for an unknown person. If word spreads about it, where will his Zhongmei's face go?

The clothes on Zuo Ting's back were burned by the flames spurted from the sword pool, and strands of silk hung on his body. The skin on his back was scorched black, exuding a smell of burnt flesh.

Mr. Feng couldn't bear it, so he approached Li Mu and asked in a low voice: Brother, is it really okay for us to do this? He is a customer!

Being able to help customers realize their dreams is the greatest respect for them. Otherwise, this trip is meaningless. It is kindness that hurts him. Li Mu said leisurely.

He took out a Blood Bodhi from his arms and threw it to Zuo Ting.

Li Mu was cautious, and he was also afraid that Zuo Ting wouldn't be able to survive and the mission would fail at the last moment.

Fortunately, there is a healing medicine like Blood Bodhi that can maintain his vitality and allow him to sustain himself in the sword pool for a longer period of time.

Mr. Feng looked at Zuo Ting and remembered every knowledge point his senior brother said.

Sudden.

A hoarse voice came out in Li Mu's ears: People from the Tianji Sect, I am Emperor Shitian, and I want to make a deal with you.

Li Mu was startled and looked at Mr. Feng.

Coincidentally, Young Master Feng also changed his expression and looked towards him.

People around him were indifferent.

Sound transmission thousands of miles.

Mr. Feng suddenly became nervous: Brother, what should I do?

Li Mu frowned slightly: Go out and have a look. He held the Wushuang Sword in his hand and said to Nie Feng and Jian Chen, Brother Feng, Brother Jian Chen, my junior sister and I have something to go out for. Could you please help us? I'll take care of Senior Brother Zuo, and if he can't hold on any longer, feed him a Blood Bodhi.

Nie Feng had no doubt that he was there: No problem.

Out of the sword pool.

A figure wavered around and guided Li Mu and the two of them to a secluded place.

Emperor Shitian hid himself in the black ice armor and said in a hoarse voice: Kid, don't be nervous, put down the Wushuang Sword. I have seen your magical power. Even if you can get close to me, the Wushuang Sword can't pierce me. The armor on the body.”

One sentence.

Li Mu immediately guessed that Emperor Shitian must have observed a lot of things in secret. This old immortal had danced in secret a lot.

He resisted the urge to block Dishi Tian and said with a smile: Senior must have seen my message by the river. Then senior should know that we have always admired senior Di Shitian and never thought that I’ve never been an enemy of my seniors.”

Emperor Shitian snorted coldly: Spreading my message everywhere and sending people to investigate the existence of Tianmen is also called a gesture of admiration?

Li Mu was neither humble nor arrogant, and said with a smile: Senior Shenlong has seen the head but not the tail. That is just a way to find the senior.

Emperor Shitian looked at Li Mu and pondered for a moment: Can Tianji Sect really know the past and future?

It's true. Li Mu said with a smile, Senior received the blood of the phoenix and lived forever. In fact, before the senior, there was another person in the world who received the blood of the dragon turtle, named Xiao Sanxiao, and lived for four thousand years. Long.

Emperor Shitian suddenly trembled: This is serious.

A timid guy, Li Mu shook his head: Just as senior is secretly spying on the world, what senior does is not under the prying eyes of Xiao Sanxiao.

On the side, Mr. Feng was in awe of her senior brother who had already admired her. The good guys and bad guys were spoiled. The senior brother really didn’t care at all what the world turned into!

After losing the age contest, Emperor Shaktian must have been frightened!

The blood of the dragon turtle, the blood of the dragon turtle! Emperor Shitian took a few steps back and forth, strong pressure unconsciously emanating from his body.

Li Mu and Mr. Feng involuntarily took a few steps back.

Mr. Feng subconsciously hugged Li Mu's arm, and Li Mu gently patted her hand to encourage her.

Emperor Shitian suddenly stopped and looked directly at Li Mu: I only have one question, can the Qiwu Dragon Slay be successful?

Li Mu did not answer his question directly, but smiled and said: Senior, the Tianji Sect is best at changing fate against the will of heaven.

Emperor Shitian heard the hidden meaning of Li Mu's words: You and I cooperate to slay the dragon, what do you want?

Li Mu stretched out two fingers: Two copies of Long Yuan, one for me and my junior sister.

Emperor Shitian looked at the two of them and smiled heartily: It's a deal. On the day when the dragon is slain, I will find you. See you later.

Li Mu called out to Emperor Shitian: Senior, please wait.

Emperor Shitian stopped and asked, What else is there?

Li Mu smiled shyly: Senior, you should understand that my senior brother from the Tianji Sect has a new Qilin Arm transplant, and the Triple Burner Porch has not been opened. He came to Sword Villa as a last resort and borrowed the fire of the Sword Pond to help my senior brother clear the Triple Burner Porch, but he did not have the full strength. Guaranteed, the senior's skills are profound, can he help my senior brother?

Emperor Shitian smiled disdainfully: What's the difficulty in just Sanjiao entrance? I can just help you!

Finished.

Like a gust of wind, he disappeared from the front of Li Mu.

Mr. Feng stared wide-eyed and silently gave Li Mu a thumbs up.

Li Mu smiled slightly and mouthed to her: Get ready to return.

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