1197. Kill if You Take Action
In fact, meeting the sect forces behind the Immortal World advance team so early in the Immortal World was beyond Li Mu's expectations.
However, after hearing Gu Junru mention Huangji Cliff that day, Li Mu was already looking forward to it.
"Huangji Cliff is in Yuechuan Mansion. This is good news. It means that the other sects behind the thirty-five advance teams should all be in the East Saint Continent. Even this time, the development of the chaotic world is the East Saint Continent Immortal. Organized by the court.”
Li Mu thought carefully on the way to the banquet hall.
Li Mu didn't know the final outcome of the battle in the chaotic world, but according to what the old magic stick had said before, the final outcome of the thirty-sixth advance team should be the annihilation of the entire army.
In other words, the news from the chaotic world has not been transmitted back to the fairy world.
If you show yourself like this now, you don't have to worry about your identity being exposed.
In the blink of an eye, the banquet hall has arrived.
The appearance of the Divine Sword Hall is like a simple forged sword. It is extremely unique. It stands in the night. After being specially decorated, the lights are bright and full of joy at night. The sound of silk and bamboo floats out from the hall, like fairy music. , when people listen to it, they feel relaxed and happy, just like hearing the sound of nature.
"Mr. Mu, you are here, please come this way."
The head of Zhujian Pavilion, Tie Wuyi, had been waiting at the entrance of the hall early. When he saw Li Mu, he immediately came forward to greet him enthusiastically.
Enter the main hall.
There is a dense flow of immortal energy inside.
Beautiful dancers wearing tulle dance clothes, all of whom are slave immortals, are dancing on the dance floor. Their figures are enchanting, their movements are graceful, their icy muscles and jade bones are looming, but they are not vulgar at all, but full of charm. There is a holy atmosphere.
"this way please."
Tie Wuyi took Li Mu to the depths of the hall.
Countless eyes were focused on Li Mu.
Many people present, including envoys from other forces and sects, as well as some well-known loose immortals, were surprised that the master of the Sword-casting Pavilion actually went to the door to greet such a young man in person, and they all began to guess in their hearts that Li Mu identity of.
Could it be that he is the descendant of another large sect similar to Huangji Cliff?
Li Mu was placed in the first seat on the right side of the main seat.
This seems to further prove everyone's speculation.
Because before this, the eighth prince of Huangjiya had the highest status and occupied the first seat on the left hand side of the main seat. Tie Wuyi's arrangement was equivalent to Li Mu's weight, which was not much lower than that of the eighth prince.
"Haha, His Highness the Eighth Prince, distinguished guests, let me introduce to you, Mr. Mu Mu, is a casual beast taming immortal master with amazing strength. A few days ago, he killed the Taoist sect including the master in a battle. With hundreds of elite disciples including Taoist disciples, it is truly unbelievable that the Taoist sect was destroyed in one fell swoop."
Tie Wuyi didn't hide Li Mu's identity, he said it directly.
Tamer?
Casual cultivator?
Originally, the experts in the hall looked down upon Li Mu when they heard that he was a beast tamer. When they heard that Li Mu was a casual cultivator with no inheritance, they looked down upon him even more, so they didn't understand Tie Wuyi. What does arrangement mean?
But when they heard at the end that the Taoist Sect was actually destroyed, and by this person, they were all shocked.
Except for a few envoys from big forces, the other guests here belong to forces similar to those of Dao Sect and Zhujian Pavilion. Even if they are stronger, they are still limited. Hearing such news, naturally he felt worried. .
Moreover, this was the first time they heard the news of the demise of the Taoist Sect, and they immediately realized that something big had happened, and the territory of influence within hundreds of thousands of miles was about to be reshuffled.
When they looked at Li Mu again, everyone's eyes showed a bit of awe.
Tie Wuyi is very satisfied with this effect.
He remained calm on the surface and continued to introduce others to Li Mu with a smile.
"Mr. Mu, this is His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince of Huangjiya of the Great Immortal Sect. He is young and his cultivation is already unfathomable. He is the prince who is the most famous genius in Yuechuan Mansion. Both of them are young. People, we can get closer and communicate more in a while.”
The young man sitting in the first seat on the left looks to be in his early twenties.
Wearing light armor, he has a burly figure, thick yellow hair, a square face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is masculine, tough and handsome, with a powerful aura, and his eyes are like a divine sword. It is extremely intimidating, showing that he has extremely strong cultivation.
He is the eighth prince of Huangjiya.
"Brother Mu, a hero comes from a young age. I think your real age is not very old. It's not easy to achieve such a level of cultivation. I'm glad to meet you."
The Eighth Prince smiled and nodded to Li Mu, his eyes critical but not sharp.
Li Mu smiled faintly, cupped his hands and said: "His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince is ridiculous. The following is a casual cultivator. Compared with the Eighth Prince's prominent status as a member of a large sect with a profound foundation like Huangji Cliff, it is really not worth mentioning."
The two complimented each other, and Li Mu turned around and sat down.
The welcoming banquet officially begins.
Fairy music flutters.
There are beautiful fairies in cool clothes and fluttering white skirts. They are holding wine bottles, fruit plates and dinner plates. They have graceful postures and shuttle between tables, adding wine and dishes.
On the dance floor, the dancing girl's ethereal and graceful dance is a feast for the eyes.
Compared with Taoist Sect, Zhujian Pavilion has been established longer after all. At this time, the subtle details are revealed. It is much better than the pure bandit mountain king style of Taoist Sect in terms of etiquette and music. .
During the banquet, they drank and drank.
The atmosphere was extremely warm.
Suddenly, someone raised a glass, crossed the dance floor, and came straight to Li Mu’s table to toast. His voice was strange and harsh. He held the wine glass and said: "Master Mu is unparalleled in strength, but unfortunately he is a casual cultivator. I don’t know if he has joined. Where is the Zhujian Pavilion?"
Li Mu looked up.
This person is also quite young. He is dressed in brocade clothes, which should be between the first and second grades of immortal clothes. He has a hooked nose and a sinister face. He is holding a drink and seems to be smiling, but that smile gives people a very unpleasant look. It feels comfortable, as if it is provoking.
"Never."
Li Mu's answer was concise and concise.
"Haha, that's it."
The young man in brocade clothes turned his head and glanced at Tie Wuyi.
The latter's expression changed slightly.
"Brother Mu is an expert with profound cultivation. If you can join our Sword-casting Pavilion, no, let alone join, even if you can serve as a guest elder, it will be the glory of the Sword-casting Pavilion. However, I haven't had time to say anything yet. invite."
Tie Wuyi laughed boldly and added.
The young man in Jinyi smiled again and said, "Oh, that's it. Lord Tie Pavilion really thinks highly of Mr. Mu."
After saying that, he turned to look at Li Mu, smiled slightly, and said: "Jin Wuji, the guardian elder of Jinding Mountain, I just heard Master Tie Pavilion mention your achievements, little brother. It really shocked me. Master Dao Sect Daozi, I also know that although the cultivation base is a little weak, it can still be considered a powerful one. The little brother was killed casually. This kind of majesty is really intimidating. It just so happens that today heroes from all sides are here, and there are With a genius like the Eighth Prince attending, I would like to ask my little brother to teach me a trick or two so that we can see the genius of the talented animal trainers, how about that?"
This is a challenge.
Li Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Jin Wuji?"
He knows the name.
There are many contacts with Xie Lanshan, the lord of Huangfeng City, in his correspondence.
Jin Wuji, a young man in brocade clothes, smiled faintly and said, "It's me. Why, Mr. Mu, have you heard of my name? It's so perfect. Please give me some advice from Mr. Mu."
Li Mu raised the corner of his mouth and did not answer.
Seeing this, Tie Wuyi stood up quickly and smoothed things over with a smile: "Elder Jin, this is wrong. Today's dinner is to welcome the Eighth Prince. By the way, I would also like to thank you all for attending the sword appreciation meeting in my Sword Forging Pavilion. It is not advisable to fight, so as not to harm the peace. If Elder Jin wants to ask for advice, he might as well wait until the competition stage of the Sword Appreciation Conference, then it will be justified."
When Jin Wuji heard this, he burst into laughter.
"Master Tie is wrong. We, as cultivators, are fighting against the sky for our lives. How can we be harmonious? We are used to the light and shadow of swords. Since it is a banquet, how can we not use force? Why don't we let me have a fight with Mr. Mu? To please you all.”
He looked at Li Mu and said, "Master Mu, do you dare to take action?"
Li Mu raised his head slightly, with a flash of light in his eyes: "Idiot."
What?
The air was suddenly quiet.
Not only Jin Wuji, but also everyone else present did not expect that as soon as Mu Mu opened his mouth, he immediately shouted and cursed.
"Mu, you are too..."
Jin Wuji was furious.
call out!
A golden light flashed in the void.
Jin Wuji's words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.
A line of blood emerged from between his eyebrows.
Immediately, his entire body burned with strange flames.
"You...ho ho ho ho..."
Like a dying beast, Jin Wuji stared at Li Mu, making a strange sound in his throat, and wanted to say something, but no words came out, and his pupils immediately became dilated.
Within a few breaths, he was burned out by the flames.
There wasn't even a trace of ashes left.
Only the fairy clothes on his body, the storage ring, and a pair of second-grade immortal weapon-level golden water-dividing Emei thorns nurtured in the Dantian fell to the ground with several clangs, making a clear sound.
There was silence in the main hall.
No one else had ever dreamed that this Mu Mu would kill someone as soon as he took action. By the time they reacted, not even Jin Wuji, the elder of the Jinding Mountain Dharma Protector, was left.
Tie Wuyi's mind suddenly buzzed.
Is this... dead?
The dancers dancing on the dance floor turned pale with fear and fell to their knees one after another, not daring to raise their heads or retreat.
Even the eighth prince of Huangjiya changed his expression and looked at Li Mu.
Li Muruo didn't realize it, his expression was as usual, and he stretched out his hand to collect the fairy clothes, weapons, rings and other resources on Jin Wuji's body, then picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.
quiet.
silence.
Deathly silence.
After a long while, Tie Wuyi slowly exhaled a breath, barely suppressing the shock in his heart.
"Back off."
He waved.
The dancers on the dance floor quickly stood up slowly and retreated.
Tie Wuyi's thoughts were racing, and he was thinking about how to smooth things over.