Gao Wu: Returning from the Tomb of Gods, I am invincible!

"Wait..."

Murong Luo was slightly startled.

He couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.

How could a young man be so terrifying?

Even the aura was not revealed, just an aura, which made him feel a lot of pressure.

Li Mu still didn't respond.

He was just too lazy to pay attention to the Murong family.

If the overall situation had not been put first, perhaps it would have been okay to massacre the Murong family as Yu said.

The Murong family did not dare to send any more members of the seventh generation, obviously because they were afraid of offending Li Mu.

About an hour passed.

The tea has been replaced by two pots.

A figure emerged from the terrace of the pavilion.

Take one step forward and step into the building.

"Awaited."

"I was planning to meet you first before going outside the Great Wall, but then I thought about it. Going outside the Great Wall won't waste much time. Instead, it's time to have a good talk with you."

A very ordinary figure.

There is no overbearing aura.

Simple cloth, ordinary appearance.

Just like a very ordinary middle-aged uncle.

But he has a very extraordinary name.

Wu Qingcang!

The moment she saw him, the golden light in Yu's eyes trembled fiercely.

Immediately, he subconsciously shrank behind Li Mu.

"Brother hug..."

The golden light in Yu's eyes dissipated.

A piece of innocence and pity.

Apparently he switched to Zhao Yuer's personality.

Li Mu picked her up.

He also took the opportunity to stand up and bow slightly to Wu Qingcang.

"It's not that long."

"I've met Lord Martial God!"

In comparison, Murong Luo's reaction on the side was much greater.

He knelt down directly.

"Haha, this girl originally wanted to ask something."

Wu Qingcang ignored Murong Luo.

Minding his own business, he sat down two seats away from Li Mu.

He picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to ask anything."

Li Mu's expression still didn't change much, and his tone remained calm.

Even facing this legendary figure.

"If that's the case, then forget it."

Wu Qingcang nodded obediently.

Immediately he looked directly at Li Mu with a smile on his face:

"You little guy made a lot of noise this time. What do you think?"

"Just doing what needs to be done."

Li Mu still looked calm in the face of Wu Qingcang's seemingly questioning words.

Once upon a time, Li Mu also met Wu Qingcang.

But at that time, Li Mu could only look up at Wu Qingcang from the ground.

And now.

Sit opposite each other and look at each other.

"Your strength has reached this point... It's time to explain something to you."

"I wanted to ask your master to come over this time, but he refused."

After a pause, Wu Qingcang glanced at Murong Luo, who was still kneeling.

"Go back first."

Murong Luo raised his head and hesitated to speak. He was obviously very nervous.

But he didn't want to leave just yet.

Wu Qingcang said casually: "Murong Ant is still alive and well."

"Thank you, Lord Martial God!"

Murong Luo's expression suddenly perked up and he quickly retreated.

Only Li Mu, Wu Qingcang and Yu were left in the room.

And Yu is now determined to be a coward.

Huddled in Li Mu's arms, frantically reducing his sense of presence.

Li Mu said: "I wonder if the God of War has anything to tell me..."

"Li Mu, although you are still young, age is never a factor in measuring a person."

"When you win the battle with Mantis, you should be prepared."

Wu Qingcang stood up slowly.

Walk to the terrace, look into the distance, and stand with your hands behind your back.

"I don't know what you think about this world."

Li Mu pondered for a moment.

Considering that he was holding Yu, he did not get up.

Just picked up the tea cup.

Looking at the green liquid in the cup.

The tea swayed slightly, with ripples surging through the layers.

"This world is in constant turmoil."

"But just like the water in this cup, the turmoil is just the beginning..."

Li Mu spoke slowly, his eyes still on the teacup in his hand.

"Very thorough."

Wu Qingcang nodded:

"A lot of guys are getting carried away."

"They think their time has come."

"But...this is actually an era that belongs to everyone..."

"This is a big era, it depends on who can take the lead."

Wu Qingcang turned around and looked at Li Mu.

Hot eyes:

“Thousands of carps compete for the Dragon Gate!”

"Dragon Gate..." Li Mu was slightly startled.

……

There are thousands of carps in the world.

Longmen is the only one.

Thousands of people are fighting for that slim chance.

Who doesn’t want to leap over the dragon gate and become a dragon?

"dragon……"

Li Mu murmured to himself.

The night wind caressed past.

Blow doors and windows.

With some coolness.

"Is he gone?"

Zhao Yu'er in her arms carefully raised her head.

"Ah."

Li Mu nodded.

In fact, Wu Qingcang had already left.

It's just that Yu didn't know when he fell asleep again.

Li Mu didn't bother her either.

He is thinking about something.

Many things.

Wu Qingcang said a lot.

It also touched Li Mu quite a bit.

"Hey, why didn't you say he was gone!"

Yu Qi grabbed Li Mu's collar.

Apparently he was a little embarrassed and angry because he was embarrassed in front of Wu Qingcang.

She didn't dare to go to Wu Qingcang to cause trouble, so she could only go to Li Mu.

"I see you slept soundly."

Li Mu stood up and put down Yu.

Silently walked to the terrace.

Even though it was night, the streets were still bright.

The city gate in the distance is wide open.

A carriage slowly drove into the city.

"Master Martial God, Mr. Li..."

Murong Luo's cautious voice came from outside the box door.

He didn't dare to disturb him all day long.

But now he had to speak out.

"Let them come over."

Li Mu spoke calmly.

After a pause, he continued:

"Also, this matter has not passed."

"Let those old immortals be prepared to come back."

After the words fell, Li Mu returned to his seat and sat down.

Outside.

Murong Luo's figure froze.

After a while, he slowly left.

The Murong family may not be able to survive this calamity.

Not long after, Murong Luo brought Qingyue and others to the box.

When Murong Wan saw Yu, she was stunned.

The beautiful eyes couldn't stop trembling, and a faint crystal color appeared.

When he saw Murong Wan, Yu's expression suddenly changed.

The golden light in his eyes dissipated instantly.

She turned into the innocent and lovely Zhao Yuer again.

"Mother……"

Zhao Yuer quickly threw herself into Murong Wan's arms.

"It's really..."

Murong Beidou looked at Zhao Yu'er, and finally turned his attention to Li Mu.

"Li Mu, is there no accident?" Qingyue asked.

Li Mu shook his head.

"Your Excellency...I pulled it out."

Hao Yu looked excited and raised the "open the door" in his hand.

Li Mu nodded and narrowed his eyes slightly, observing the "open door" and also observing Hao Yu.

At this time, Murong Luo spoke cautiously: "Master Li, Lord Martial God..."

"already left."

Murong Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Although facing Li Mu was also very stressful, it was much better in comparison.

He was busy setting up the banquet, and soon a large table of delicacies from all over the world was ready.

And he retreated very wisely, leaving only those who came with Li Mu.

Qingyue, Hao Yu, Yu, Murong Wan, Murong Beidou, as well as Yang Pojun and Zhang Xun.