Super Martial God

Lin Mu's eyes are indifferent.

Although how much you pay may not be how much you gain, you must pay a huge price if you want to achieve great gains.

Over the years, will he really suffer less than Yuze?

How many times have you escaped death, how many times have you been lonely, how many times have you been confused

He didn't tell anyone about all this.

Because practice itself is a lonely thing, and the bitterness can only be tasted silently.

Therefore, he can't say it now.

"Today is also the time to put an end to the grievances that should have been settled more than 20000 years ago."

He looked at Yuze with calm eyes.

"No, I won't."

Yu Ze's face twisted and roared, "why, why can you always be high above, and why can't others catch up with you no matter how hard they try, Lin Mu, tell me, what's your reason?"

Lin Mu's eyes were pale and desolate.

He thought of all living beings and gods above the heavens, of the Dalai lost in ancient times, of the fallen sky and yellow sky, and of the white spirit realm

Da Luo is ruthless and regards Tianjiao as a mole ant; The wasteland is ruthless and regards daruo as a mayfly; Big numbers are more ruthless, and they regard the great wilderness as a bubble.

What about Tianjiao? In front of the immortal Da Luo, it's just a mole of ants.

What about Dalai? In front of the ancient wilderness, it's just a mayfly.

What about the great wilderness? In front of the eternal number, it is also just a bubble.

Therefore, since ancient times, countless Tianjiao have died, and there are not a few fallen Daluo. It was once so powerful that it was regarded as an infinite wasteland, and finally collapsed and destroyed, becoming a bubble buried in the long river of history.

"In most cases, you and I are all ephemeral bubbles, just mole ants struggling to survive. What's the reason?"

Lin Mu could only sigh, "if you insist on what, it is that my ability to struggle for survival is better than you."

Hearing this, Yuze was stunned.

Originally, he thought that after Lin Mu suppressed him, he would be arrogant, proud and arrogant, but he couldn't think of it. Lin Mu didn't even have any joy. He could only feel the deep desolation from Lin Mu's eyes and tone.

Yu Ze suddenly fell silent.

He thought of himself over the years.

Complain about heaven, earth, forest and animal husbandry

This is a portrayal of his state of mind.

He has never had such peace as Lin Mu, let alone such a mind as Lin Mu, who can sigh so desolately.

Suddenly, he felt as if he understood.

He understood why he could not compare with Lin Mu and why Lin Mu was superior.

"Low water makes a sea, low man makes a king. The saint is nameless, the great is invisible. The eagle stands like sleep, and the tiger walks like disease. Expensive but not obvious, and gorgeous but not dazzling. "

Lin Mu can stand high, not because Lin Mu stands high, not because Lin Mu is favored by the avenue.

On the contrary, it is because the station is low enough.

If the current is low enough, it can converge into the ocean, and if people stand low enough, they can really become holy and king.

It seems that Lin Mu never cares about his reputation. With so many brilliant achievements, Lin Mu doesn't publicize it.

"Lin Mu, I am convinced."

More than 20000 years ago, Yu Ze was defeated by Lin Mu. He was filled with resentment and dissatisfaction.

More than 20000 years later, Yuze was defeated by Lin Mu again, unwilling to disperse and convinced.

Bang!

Yu Ze's heart of Tao completely disintegrated.

His obsession is to find Lin Mu for revenge. Now there is no hope of revenge, and he is convinced by Lin Mu. His obsession disappears, and the Taoist heart naturally collapses.

Suddenly, blood flowed out of his seven orifices. Without Lin Mu's hand, his vitality passed quickly.

Seeing that Yuze made such a choice, Lin Mu couldn't help feeling secretly.

For him, Yuze is undoubtedly a milestone in his spiritual career.

It was in order to fight Yuze that he stepped out of Xichuan city and began the first magnificent spiritual journey in his life.

But he never thought that Yu Ze was still alive.

"Lin Mu."

When the vitality was about to die out, Yu Ze stared at Lin Mu, "although you have convinced me, the hatred between you and me is still irresolvable. I curse you for losing all your accomplishments in your life, breaking up your family, breaking up your wife and children, and dying."

"If the curse is useful, what else do you do in the battle? Depending on which enemy is unhappy, just curse the other party directly."

Lin Mu said faintly.

Bang!

At the moment when Lin Mu's voice fell, Yu Ze's body also fell to the ground, and soon his breath was cut off.

Lin Mu took back Tianwang, and then took out all the six pieces of destiny jade on Yuze, including the dark seal.

"Lin Mu, I knew you would come when I was in danger."

Iron core silk didn't care about Yu Ze's life and death. Her eyes smiled and looked at Lin Mu happily.

"Be careful when you do things in the future. This time I show up in time, but what if I get entangled next time?"

Lin Mu shook his head.

Although he already knew the location of iron core and others, he could not lock such accurate coordinates. The reason why he came this time was that he left a spiritual mark on Yuze, so that he could directly cross the space with that mark.

"I see."

I dare not quarrel with Lin Mu.

She is still in awe of Lin Mu.

Lin Mu was her life-saving benefactor and taught her so many things. Even her war monarch's body and rebirth ancient coffin were given by Lin Mu, so in her mind, Lin Mu's status is more like a mentor.

"You continue to follow your plan. I went back to the border city."

Lin Mu doesn't plan to take him to the border city.

Obviously, she has her own plan.

It's better to act separately than to gather people together, so it's more efficient.

"All right."

Although she was disappointed, she was not too sad. Then she said, "Lin Mu, are you also collecting the mark of fate?"

"Do you know the mark of fate?"

Lin Mu smiled.

"Not only do I know, I have also collected a mark of fate."

The iron core took out a piece of destiny jade, "take it and put it here. I don't know what use it is."

Lin Mu was not polite and accepted the jade of fate.

For the disciples of the dark temple, the mark of fate is of no use. They collect the jade of fate and finally can only go to the dark saint for a reward.

The strength of Lin Mu is not weaker than that of the dark saint. If you want to reward the dark saint, you might as well get benefits from him.

More importantly, it is impossible for the iron core to see the dark saint. Otherwise, with the cultivation of the dark saint, you can see at a glance that the iron core is not Wei yunshuang.

With coordinates, although Lin Mu can not achieve moment free like emperor Zu, it is not a big problem to achieve teleportation within 10000 light-years.

A moment later, he returned to the border city.

"Seven jade of fate."

Lin Mu's eyes showed pure light. With two more jade pieces of fate, he could gather 18 fate marks. On the contrary, the first forbidden light could show its complete form.