A golden coiled dragon stick weighing 108,000 catties.

Li Mu held it in his hand, and he didn't feel light at this time, just taking advantage of it.

In order to hone his sword technique, he had figured out countless martial arts secret books, especially when he was in the Fengyun Continent, he didn't know how much he had cultivated various martial arts secret techniques, so he also knew very well about the stick technique, and he didn't need to use it, he could know that the power of this artifact [Heavenly Sigh] was extraordinary.

And Li Mu also had a hunch.

If this divine weapon really falls into the hands of the demon clan powerhouse, it must be able to exert its true power, and it will be stronger and more terrifying.

In the earth, the Monkey King's wishful golden hoop rod and the Dinghai God Needle are only 108,000 gold.

At this time, the dragon on the stick writhed and stopped.

If it continues to twist, maybe it will continue to gain weight?

Li Mu closed his eyes and carefully felt the breath in the stick, and gradually, he felt an extremely clear breath coming out of the stick, which was the breath of Wang Shiyu's soul.

He was overjoyed.

It took a full stick of incense for Li Mu to finally master the use of some sticks, and as soon as his heart moved, the coiled dragon pattern underwent some strange changes, and finally, a white brilliance poured out of the stick.

This white light fell to the ground and turned into a woman in a white dress, with a slender and graceful posture, black hair like ink clouds, pure and lovely facial features, exquisite to the extreme, who is not Wang Shiyu?

Li Mu was overjoyed.

Finally it worked.

This level of complete figure is definitely not one, but two.

In this way, Wang Shiyu's soul is complete.

It's finally all set.

The excitement in Li Mu's heart was indescribable.

The Rusty Sword shook.

Sou!

This illusory figure of Wang Shiyu turned into a flash of white light like a swallow returning to its nest, and disappeared into the rusty sword.

Li Mu held the rusty sword in his hand, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

"Shiyu, I have finally found all your souls, wait for me, and when I return to the earth, I will resurrect you. ”

Infinite tenderness swelled up in Li Mu's heart.

That's when —

Sou!

A streamer of light suddenly and silently penetrated the wall of the room, as fast as lightning, shooting towards Li Mu's eyebrows.

Li Mu was alarmed, it was too late to react, he only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and his body was as if he had been hit by a 10,000-pound giant hammer, and he flew out backwards and slammed directly into the stone wall of the room.

A figure with long gray hair pushed the door open.

"Not dead, right?" This is an old man, with a scar on his face from left to right, almost splitting the upper part of the nose and the lower part in half, looking hideous, gray hair, flashing with an eerie aura of death, casually closing the door, like a ghost of death.

Li Mu's figure slowly slipped off the wall, and he pulled out a copper needle pierced in the center of his eyebrows with his backhand.

The streamer just now is this needle.

"Who are you?" Li Mumei's wound healed quickly.

The gray-haired old man with scar was slightly surprised: "Huh, you have such a powerful self-healing ability......? Hehe, this question has not been asked to me for a long, long time, and there are few people in this world who are qualified to know my name. ”

"Do we have an enmity?" Li Mu exerted his five fingers, and instantly pinched the copper needle into mud.

The gray-haired old man said, "No." It's just that you've offended people you shouldn't have offended. ”

"Huh?" Li Mu simply laughed: "Such lines, coming out of your mouth, are really a bit unworthy, this is exactly what I want to give you, do you know who I am?"

"It doesn't matter who you are," said the gray-haired old man, "you just need to know that you will soon be beaten half to death by me, and then take you to meet someone, and you will die a miserable death in the end, that's it." ”

Li Mu said: "Okay, you have a kind, I hope for a while, in this case, you still say it...... Big brother, I may not be able to beat this pretending criminal, I have to ask you to help me solve it. The second half of the sentence was said by Li Mu to the suite in the room.

A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes who smelled of alcohol walked out of the room.

"You kid recruited me all the way to deal with this kind of miscellaneous fish?" The middle-aged man who was full of alcohol, holding a chess game in his hand, read it with relish, and glanced at the gray-haired old man very casually.

Just at this glance, the gray-haired old man felt that his soul seemed to be stripped out of his body by a wisp of sword light, and the creepy feeling made him suddenly unable to lift the slightest fighting spirit.

"Are you...... Sword Monarch?"

He was shocked, and his voice was hoarse.

"Oh, you know me?" said Sword Jun lightly.

"I ...... Senior, I am ......" The gray-haired old man was frightened, all the pride and arrogance before, at this time, disappeared without a trace, and his low eyebrows were pleasing to the eyes, just like a harmless little white rabbit for humans and animals.

"I don't want to know who you are, you can explain it to my seventh brother. Jianjun held the chess game in his hand, as if he was immersed in it.

The gray-haired old man's face was already extremely ugly because of the scar, but at this time, because of embarrassment and fright, it looked even more hideous.

He looked at Li Mu in shock.

Seventh brother?

This young man is the seventh brother of the Sword Monarch?

The Sword Monarch and the other five top sword immortals in the Tibetan Sword Sea, Yi Yue Jin Lan, this is a well-known thing in the entire chaotic world, a total of six top sword immortals, headed by the sword monarch, all of them are sword paths, strong, rampant, unruly, and unruly, and are collectively called 'six swords that cannot be messed with', and basically no one in the entire chaotic world dares to provoke these six masters.

When did these six swords become seven?

I knew it earlier......

He knew that he and the young master had provoked people who couldn't be provoked.

"This is a misunderstanding...... "The gray-haired scar-faced old man tried to explain to Li Mu.

Li Mu touched his chin and said, "Now you can tell me, who provoked the people who can't be provoked?"

"It's my ......," the gray-haired old man was filled with bitterness in his heart.

"Aren't you going to beat me half to death, then take me to meet someone, and then let me die a miserable death?" Li Mu continued to fake the tiger, and said with a smile: "Do it, I can't wait a little." ”

"Misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding. "The gray-haired old man wanted to cry without tears.

What else can be said?

Who would have thought that he would kick this kind of diamond iron plate that has not been encountered for thousands of years.

Such a low probability thing can happen to him, the difference of luck is simply the limit of his life, and if he meets a ruthless person like Sword Jun today, it is impossible for the gray-haired old man to be cowardly so fast.

"I don't want to hear you Rory explain so much, tell me who told you to assassinate me. Li Mudao.

He had never seen this person before, and he thought to himself, among the people he had provoked in the past few days, there was absolutely no force that could drive such a strong person.

"This ......," the gray-haired old man hesitated slightly.

Li Mu waved his hand and said, "Don't say it, I don't want to hear it, big brother, send him on the road if you are tired." ”

The gray-haired old man's soul was in a hurry, and his body slammed into the wall like lightning, knocking into a large hole, and the person fled into the distance like a streamer.

"Huh?

Jian Jun was immersed in the chess game, his reaction was slightly slower by half a beat, and when he saw that the person was far away, he slapped his waist, and hung in the cyan gourd on his waist, a flying sword shot out, and circled in the sky in the distance, almost coming back at the moment of going out.

The gray-haired old man, who had already fled thousands of kilometers away, fell down like two pieces of wood in mid-air.

Li Mu looked very carefully.

The swordsmanship of the Sword Monarch does not seem to be peculiar, there is only a quick word, and there is no brilliant visual effect, just a flash, and the enemy is already dead, but it is such a swordsmanship, but it gives Li Mu a feeling that it is unstoppable.

And from beginning to end, Jian Jun's gaze never took off the chess game.

"I'm done, I'm going to study the game first. Jianjun said: "Hehe, thanks to your mobile phone, I even won the old guy of the chess saint, haha, his treasured [Nine Dragons Chess Book] also obediently showed me it, haha, when I will integrate the chess skills of the major families, when the time comes, you can also run rampant in the world without the [Stand-alone Master] on your mobile phone, hahaha!"

These days, he has swept the entire circle of friends with [Mobile Phone Master], won countless bets, and won other people's treasured chess games to watch, which is really ruthless in playing chess.

Li Mu was also moved by his unprofessional spirit of going all the way to the black.

"Big brother, that gourd on your waist ......" Li Mu's gaze fell on the green-skinned gourd.

Jian Jun said: "Raise a sword gourd, do you like it?" ”

Li Mu sweated, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, my eldest brother misunderstood what I meant, I also have a gourd in my hand, and the breath is very similar to your green-skinned gourd, but it is yellow-skinned, so I have this question." Big brother, please take a look. ”

As he spoke, he took out the yellow gourd that was pregnant with the [Nine Phantom Devouring Soul Fire].

"Oh, it's another sword gourd, it looks like it's in a better rank, but I smell that there seems to be a smell in it that I don't really like, it seems to be the [Nine Ghost Devouring Soul Fire]?"

"The eldest brother is worthy of being a master in the world, and he saw through it at once. The sycophants who didn't want money slapped them over in a series of ways, and said, "I have never been able to determine the origin of this gourd, is it also used to raise swords?"

"Actually, it should be called the gourd, the ancient strong liked to use it to conceive weapons, with unpredictable power and wonder, but I generally use this kind of gourd to raise swords, so it is called the sword gourd. Jian Jun said: "You are walking the path of the sword, and you can also use it to raise a knife." ”

Li Mu was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly asked a few more words about the specific use of this gourd.

Jianjun told them one by one, and said: "Your gourd, the rank is very high, it is the best product in the gourd, I am afraid that it is a divine object born on the yin and yang chaos vine, and there is a trace of miscellaneous emperor qi, it should be an item of a certain ancient emperor, bring it, I will help you re-refine." ”

He has nothing to say about Li Mu, a sworn brother, who is really good.