The eye of the array was Old Master Ren. The old man and his group of evil cultivators continuously instilled their own poison techniques into the array.
In order to raise Great-Grandfather Ren's cultivation to this level, the old man did not hesitate to sacrifice one teammate after another. However, he did not expect that his years of hard work would be completely destroyed by a young man with the might of brilliant lightning.
This person was only in his twenties. How could he possess such terrifying strength? He had thought that he would at most be able to fight to a draw with Old Master Ren, who was in the initial stage of the "Zombie Jumping". He did not expect that he would actually hide his strength at that time!
There was actually someone who could use heavenly lightning as his own spell!
There was actually someone who could use the heavenly lightning in his body as if it was his arm and finger!
There was actually someone who could play with the heavenly lightning in his hand, condense it without dispersing, and even transform it into the legendary lightning bird!
"Wow!"
The old man felt a sharp pain in his chest again. He felt as if his liver and intestines were broken, and his lungs were twisted into a ball.
The old man looked at the scene of corpses strewn all over the cave. He could not care less about his serious injuries and fled in a hurry, disappearing into the forest.
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Late at night in the mortuary courtyard, Ninth Uncle stood in the room and looked at the moon in the sky. The heartache of the empty coffin could not be appeased for a long time.
Uncle Nine and Qiusheng had just lifted up a pillar when two other pillars fell down.
Everyone had recovered from the crisis just now.
The thunderbird that spread its wings and soared in the blue light was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds. They would probably never forget it in their lives.
"This young man is only in his twenties. How did he do it? It's fine if he used lightning techniques, but that's a Lightning Bird, a legendary divine beast! Play with it in your hands? Do you think you're squeezing mud?"
Si Mu thought to himself as he quietly looked at this junior brother whom he had not seen for a few days.
It had only been a few days!
He had actually grown so quickly!
Four Eyes even suspected that his master could not defeat his junior brother.
As expected, his junior brother Lin Mu was a one-in-a-million genius!
However, he did not know why he could not enter the Dao in the past.
Could it be that there was really a problem with Master's teachings?
Once his junior brother left the mountain, he comprehended the Dao and became invincible?!
"Master, perhaps it was right to let Little Junior Brother come to me. He has helped me a lot, but he doesn't seem to need any opportunity at all. If someone like him needs an opportunity, then what are we old Daoists?!”
"Is this young man really the 13th disciple of Mao Mountain? With his abilities, he could probably become the Imperial Advisor or a high priest by the emperor's side. Why would he be willing to be an ordinary Daoist priest in the small Ren family town?”
Ren Fa, Old Master Ren, had been in business for many years after all. He had an extraordinary ability to judge people, but he had never seen the young man in front of him clearly.
Ninth Uncle sighed in his heart. He carefully recalled the miracles that Lin Mu had created during this period of time.
Even Ninth Uncle, who had seen all kinds of scenes, was still in disbelief. However, when he saw the mess in front of him, he had no choice but to believe it.
"Master, the roof is gone. What should we do? Are we going to sleep on the streets?"
Wen Cai had already hugged his pillow and walked out. He was prepared to sleep on the streets. Anyway, he slept soundly beside the coffin and on the streets.
"Sigh." Ninth Uncle sighed.
"No way. I just arrived, and I have to sleep on the streets with my customers. This is too unlucky.”
He looked at his neat line of "customers" and said.
Old Master Ren, who had recovered from his panic, quickly walked over.""Thank you, Master Xiao Lin, and all the Taoist masters for saving my life. If you don't mind, you can stay in the Ren residence first. The repair of the mortuary was also taken care of by Ren Mou.”
Old Master Ren looked at Lin Mu, and his eyes were full of stars just like Ren Tingting's.
"Go ahead." Looking at the blushing Ren Tingting, Lin Mu said lightly.
With a better resting environment, he naturally wouldn't refuse. The group of people came to the Ren residence to stay.
After a night, Lin Mu said goodbye to Ren Tingting and said that he was going back to Mao Mountain.
Ren Tingting insisted on seeing Lin Mu off. Under the envious gazes of Ah Wei, Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, and the men who admired Miss Ren, Lin Mu and Ren Tingting slowly walked out of the city.
Ren Tingting, who was wearing a simple white dress and had some makeup on, looked like a budding flower. She quietly followed behind Lin Mu, who was dressed in white, and slowly walked forward.
Lin Mu's extraordinary temperament had already attracted the attention of the women on the street. Just a slight turn of his handsome face caused the faces of the women to turn red. This pair of handsome man and beautiful woman had indeed caused quite a stir.
After seeing her off, Lin Mu told Ren Tingting that she could just send her here.
Ren Tingting thought that this was the last time they would meet, and she was unusually sad.
Looking at Ren Tingting's tearful eyes, Lin Mu waved his hand indifferently.
Under Ren Tingting's reluctant gaze, Lin Mu turned into lightning and disappeared.
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