"Ancestor?" Liuyun looked at this strange man with hair several meters long, and exclaimed in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Because he recognized that this strange person was the ancestor of the Liuyun family who had already died.

As soon as Li Mu heard his title, he also guessed a clue at once.

Could it be the Flowing Cloud Sword Master?

That legendary pillar of the Liuyun family that has died?

"Well, you are very good, I have seen everything that happened in the big array, Liuyun has no intention of being the patriarch, he should be killed. The strange man nodded at Liuyun Wuxin and took a deep breath.

His chest rose and fell with a frequency and amplitude visible to the naked eye, and when he opened his mouth, the air around him submerged into his mouth like a whirlpool of deep water, and when he exhaled again, the visible turbid air erupted from his mouth.

After a few breaths, his hair, which was several meters long, became extremely black at some point, and then slowly shrank back, and soon became a normal human length, and the whole person regained the appearance of his youth, turning into a young man with a thin and long face, with an aggressive momentum, like a peerless long sword out of the sheath.

Then, this kind of formidable edge gradually converged, and gradually became like an ordinary person, but in a pair of eyes, as if there was a sword light flickering, it appeared and disappeared.

Liuyun unintentionally opened his mouth wide.

Li Buregret and the others were also shocked.

"Old Ancestor, is it really your old man?" Liuyun was so excited that he couldn't believe his eyes, and said in disbelief: "However, I clearly saw that your old man's corpse was included in the family cemetery, why did it ......?"

"Back then, it was just a fake death, but I didn't expect that Liuyun Wufeng, a brute, would collude with outsiders, plot against me, and trap me in this formation......" The strange man sighed, and then looked at Li Mu again, looking up and down.

Li Mu was apprehensive by him.

This strange man saw everything that had happened before, did he also see the process of him killing Liuyun Wufeng?

It doesn't matter if you kill Liuyun Wufeng.

But if he saw the yellow gourd and the dark golden piece of paper he got from Liuyun Wufeng's hands, would he open his mouth to go back?

After all, these two things can also be regarded as the Liuyun family, right?

"Thank you, little friend. The strange man arched his hand to Li Mu and said: "The old man is killing in the clouds, this time Domeng Xiaoyou took action, killed the sinners in my family, and released the old man from the cage, I am very grateful." ”

"It doesn't matter. Li Mu said calmly.

"You not only saved the old man, but also stopped the conspiracy of Liuyun Wufeng, and saved my Liuyun family, from now on, you are the benefactor of my Liuyun family, the grace of dripping water, the spring reciprocates, and in the future, the little friend will be driven, and the old man and the Liuyun family will never shirk. The strange man said with a grateful face.

Seeing that this strange man had no intention of recovering the two treasures, Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Isn't it the predecessor who is called the [Flowing Cloud Sword Saint] by the world?"

"Alas, what a sword saint is, it's all a false name, and it doesn't hurt to discipline him, and he almost planted it in the hands of his children and grandchildren. Liu Yuntian said with a guilty and depressed face.

Hearing him admit it himself, there was another exclamation around him.

Li Buregret, a descendant of the Tibetan Sword Sea, looked at the strange man with a hint of reverence.

Liuyun Sword Saint served on the front line that year, several times in the crisis, turned the tide, made great contributions, is the great hero of the human army, killed the extraterritorial heavenly demon powerhouse, countless, and finally was ambushed by several demon lord-level heavenly demons, although the other party was killed, but he was also seriously injured, to the extent that the oil ran out of lamps, it is said that he returned to the Liuyun family, and soon after the leaves returned to their roots, they passed away.

I didn't expect him to be alive.

It's a living legend.

Back then, the Liuyun Sword Saint was considered to be the peerless sword genius of their generation who was most likely to become an emperor, and was known as the number one swordsman outside the sea of hidden swords.

"If there is nothing else to do before, then I will leave first. Li Mu was ready to slip away.

Liuyun Sword Saint was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "I wanted to invite Xiaoyou to have a drink in the village, but since Xiaoyou is in a hurry to leave, the old man is not reluctant, and in the future, he will definitely go to the Dao Palace to thank him in person." ”

Li Mu said: "The seniors are polite, this is what the juniors should do." ”

He turned around and left, walked a few steps, turned back and said to Liuyun Wuxin: "You just stay in Liuyun Villa for the time being, the Liuyun family is in ruins, presumably the Sword Saint seniors have a lot of things to do, and they have to be handed over to you to do." ”

Liuyun said unintentionally: "Okay, but since I swear to serve you as the master, I will never give up halfway, and after ten days, I will go to the Dao Palace and hold a knife for the master." ”

Li Mu waved his hand, didn't speak, and left directly.

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

But at this glance, he Li Mu was taken aback.

What's going on?

The dead figure of the golden-armored and golden-speared god king standing in front of the window actually disappeared.

A dead being, gone?

Could it be that he was moved away by Li Buregret and others?

Impossible, the Golden Armor God King, and his golden spear, the coercive aura is so terrifying, the powerhouses of the Dao Venerable Realm can't get close, let alone these Holy Land heirs?

Li Mu wiped his eyes and saw that on the ground, the traces left by the golden gun were still there, indicating that the previous memory was not false.

It's a strange thing.

He was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't stay too long, and went directly out of the Nine Shadows Temple and left the pit as fast as he could.

In Liuyun Villa, he took his own black dragon horse and galloped away immediately.

The gatekeeper looked puzzled, but he didn't dare to stop him.

At this time, everything that happened in the Nine Shadows Temple had not yet reached the ground.

......

......

From Liuyun Villa to Dao Palace, it takes three days and three nights to take the foot of the black dragon horse.

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

This time, the biggest gain from the military department's mission experience is that he finally found part of Wang Shiyu's soul, and at least one soul and two souls, plus one soul and one soul found on the blood-colored moon ship before, and one soul and one soul that originally existed in Wang Shiyu's body, three souls and four souls have been gathered, and only the last three souls are left, as long as they are found, Wang Shiyu can be resurrected.

Li Mu was in a good mood, believed in the reins, slowed down and enjoyed the scenery.

Passing by several Terran villages and towns on the way, Li Mu was quite interested in playing the dust, and the COS worldly masters pretended to be forced, but who knows, he was quickly recognized, he was a traitor on the [Must Punishment List], and was immediately besieged and killed by the garrison and some martial arts powerhouses.

Li Mu couldn't cry or laugh, and he couldn't really kill these people, so he could only flee in the wilderness.

In the end, he didn't go to these human towns altogether, but walked in the wilderness.

It's still the cold season.

The wilderness turned into a snowfield, covered with ice and snow several meters thick, and the wind that was blowing all the time was enough to make ordinary low-level Emperor Realm powerhouses freeze within an hour, and martial artists below the Emperor Realm would be wiped out by the frozen spirit if they stayed in the wilderness ice field for more than half an hour.

The cold season in this world is really terrible.

In such bitter cold, even the war was suspended.

But Li Mu's cultivation is profound, and he can resist this cold, and the Black Dragon Horse is a natural wilderness king, and he has experienced countless such cold seasons, and he has already adapted to it, so there is no need to worry.

The next night, Li Mu dug a cave on an ice cliff and rested in it.

At night in the cold season, the temperature is much lower than during the day, almost extremely cold, and Li Mu doesn't want to take any chances.

He meditated in the ice cave, and his innate power worked for the rest of the day, and the true yuan circulated in his body.

"This extremely cold weather seems to be conducive to cultivating the True Yuan. ”

Li Mu discovered this.

It is rumored that in this world, there are strong people with outstanding talents, who cultivate and visualize in the ice fields in the cold season, and finally refine the extremely cold Xuanbing Yuan Qi and shine, but it is too dangerous to do so, so there are very few people who really succeed.

Li Mu thought of these allusions, and his heart moved.

His own twenty-four solar terms knife intent is already considered a small success, but the transformation of the artistic conception is still slightly jerky, and the twenty-four solar terms cannot be completely integrated into the changes of the four seasons of the year, and the tempering of the knife intent has always stayed at the surface stage.

"If you use the ice field to visualize the Great Cold Sword Intent and the Little Cold Sword Intent, can you make these two Sword Intents go further?"

Li Mu thought of this and immediately began to try.

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

He reaped a reward.

The mind moved.

An invisible sword intent slashed out.

A hundred-meter-long wall of ice suddenly appeared in the void, splitting the snowfield.

Li Mu pressed his palm against the ice wall, and the ice wall disintegrated.

A satisfied look appeared on his face: "Just one night of visualization, the power of the Great Han Sword Intent has more than doubled, it seems that I have found a good way to cultivate the Sword Intent." ”

"Black Dragon. Let's go. ”

Li Mu straddled the horse.

The black dragon horse galloped and ran on the snowfield, as if walking on the ground.

"No, why do I have a very dangerous feeling in my heart?" Li Mu suddenly felt a heartbeat, as if some kind of great life and death crisis was looming towards him.

As time passed, this sense of danger became more and more intense.

"Diversion, Black Dragon, let's go west. Use your fastest speed. ”

Li Mu shouted.

The black dragon horse hissed, directly turned into a black light, rose into the sky, and quickly headed towards the west.

About half an hour later.

A figure shrouded in black appeared above the snowfield.

"Did you lose it? Or did you divert it? It stands to reason that he should be around here, why can't he sense it at all? This little guy is very cautious. ”

The man said lightly.

"It seems that before he returns to the Dao Palace, it is impossible to intercept him, I have to find a way again, it is really the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous I become, I have calculated my life, and I have made such a bad choice......"

He sighed, and his form dissipated with the black cloud.

Two days later.

Li Mu returned to the Dao Palace.

After reporting the process of Liuyun Villa to the Qingniu Daoist, Li Mu returned to his green bamboo fairyland.

For the first time, he took out a yellow gourd and a dark golden piece of paper.

These are definitely two heavy treasures, Li Muqiang endured and didn't take them out to study them halfway, just because he was afraid that their treasure light would alarm some other powerful people, and they would regenerate twists and turns, and now they are back in the Dao Palace, don't worry.

"What's in this gourd?"

Li Mu's gaze first fell on the yellow gourd.

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There is also a watch, around twelve o'clock.