Super Martial God

"I don't know."

The king's Mausoleum shook his head, "I only know that this spirit mine is really magical. When you dig out a spirit mine, if you don't shut the spirit mine into the mine car in time, the spirit mine inside will break open and fly away."

Hearing the speech, Lin Mu suddenly realized.

No wonder he saw so many practitioners pushing a prison car and putting minerals in that prison car.

It turned out that the prison car was a mine car to prevent the spirit objects in the spirit mine from escaping.

"Brother Wang Ling, have you ever seen a spirit object?"

Lin Mu asked.

"I've seen it many times."

The king's Mausoleum said, "there are all kinds of spirit objects, some butterflies, some moths, some birds and so on, but no matter what, there is a unified feature, that is, the body of the spirit object is purple."

"Therefore, the criterion for judging whether an ore is a spiritual ore is whether there is purple on the ore."

Lin Mu nodded: "I understand."

"Here we are."

At this time, the mausoleum pointed to the front.

Lin Mu looked forward and a yard came into view.

"Disciple Wang Ling, come to meet the leader."

The king's Mausoleum respectfully said.

Squeak!

"Come in."

When the door opened, a capable middle-aged man in a white robe sat in the yard.

Wang Ling and Lin Mu went in.

Seeing Lin Mu, the middle-aged man was surprised: "Wang Ling, is this?"

"Headmaster, this is my newly recruited disciple, Lin Mu."

The king's Mausoleum said awkwardly.

The middle-aged man was even more stunned: "the newly recruited disciple?"

He didn't expect that in the current situation of ancient cliff sect, there were new people who would join.

Then, his face suddenly changed and he said sternly, "Wang Ling, didn't you tell the real situation to this little brother Lin Mu?"

Wang Ling smiled bitterly: "headmaster, his name is Lin Mu."

"What's his name? It's not your misdeeds. Tell me, did you deceive him?"

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"No, I really didn't deceive him."

Wang Lingdao.

"Nonsense."

The middle-aged man didn't believe it at all. "If you tell the truth, how can little brother Lin Mu join our ancient cliff sect?"

After saying that, he also looked at Lin Mu: "little brother, this is a disciple of our ancient cliff sect. I'm sorry for you. In this way, you first understand the situation of our ancient cliff sect, and then decide whether to join."

The attitude of the leader of the ancient cliff sect makes Lin Mu feel good about it.

He now understands why the disciples of ancient cliff sect fell so fast. The leader is really a sincere man.

"Headmaster, brother Wang Ling did tell me the real situation of the ancient cliff sect."

Lin Mu smiled.

The middle-aged man was stunned: "then why did you choose the ancient cliff sect?"

The king's Mausoleum nearby couldn't see it at all: "headmaster, because his name is Lin Mu."

"What's wrong with calling Lin Mu? You bastard, why do you always talk about other people's names? Do you think your name sounds good?"

The middle-aged man said displeased.

The king's Mausoleum just further reminded: "the Lin Mu of Lingxiao mountain."

"There is no difference between Lin and mu. As a man, don't casually discriminate against my name..."

Speaking of half, the middle-aged man was suddenly stunned, "wait, what did you say? His name is Lin Mu? Lin Mu of Lingxiao mountain? "

Wang Ling nodded silently, "yes."

"Poof."

The middle-aged man reacted and had an impulse to spit blood. Ignoring Lin Mu, he scolded: "you stupid thing. Since you know his name is Lin Mu, what are you doing to recruit him back?"

Wang Ling is innocent. He doesn't want to recruit Lin Mu, but he is entangled by Lin Mu.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man obviously knew that something had happened. Scolding the king's Mausoleum could not solve the problem.

Immediately he smiled and looked at Lin Mu: "hahaha, little brother Lin Mu, no, brother Lin Mu, you see, you know the situation of our ancient cliff sect. There is really no room for your great power under the small temple. There are so many powerful forces outside. Brother, why don't you choose a stronger and better force to join? "

Lin Mu said calmly, "no, I think I'm in tune with the ancient cliff sect. From now on, I'll be a disciple of the ancient cliff sect."

“……”

The smile on the middle-aged man's face was stiff, and he finally understood why the Royal Mausoleum recruited Lin Mu.

He knew very well how many kilograms the imperial mausoleum was.

Now look, I'm afraid it's not the royal mausoleum that wants to recruit Lin Mu, but Lin Mu wants to join the ancient cliff sect.

How could a stupid disciple like Wang Ling defeat a monster like Lin Mu.

"Lin Mu, don't be so excellent."

The middle-aged man said angrily.

Lin Mu didn't care: "I don't know what to call elder martial brother?"

"Elder martial brother?"

The middle-aged man was stunned.

"Yes, what's my status? Do you still want me to be brothers with your disciples? Since you joined the ancient cliff sect, you are of the same generation as the leader senior brother. "

Lin Mu Li said of course.

"How can I do this? My master has already fallen."

The middle-aged man subconsciously said.

Halfway through, he reacted. He was surrounded by Lin Mu: "wait, when did I promise you to join the ancient cliff sect?"

His angry nose is going to be crooked. He has never seen such a brazen man.

"Where does this problem need to be discussed?"

Lin Mu looked strange. "I'm your younger martial brother. Aren't I from the ancient cliff sect?"

The middle-aged man almost vomited blood. What did he say to agree with Lin Mu to be his junior brother?

"Come on, nephew Wang Ling, don't worry about your leader's martial uncle. He just can't let go of his work."

Lin Mu patted Wang Ling on the shoulder, "go, take your martial uncle and I'll get the identity badge."

The king's mausoleum was so stupid that it was taken out by Lin Mu for no reason.

At the door, the king's Mausoleum reacted and was completely speechless.

He also fainted. How could he be brought into the ditch by Lin Mu.

Moreover, not only him, but also the leader has fallen into the ditch. Somehow, there are more junior brothers and he has more martial uncles.

If he were given another chance, he would never run to chat up Lin Mu when he was at the gate of the city.

Now it's better. It's just stuck with brown sugar. I can't get rid of it.

Unfortunately, Wang Ling knew that neither he nor the ancient cliff sect could get rid of Lin Mu before. Now Lin Mu has entered the residence of the ancient cliff sect, which is even more impossible.

Now, other external forces definitely believe that Lin Mu is a member of his ancient cliff sect.

In that case, he simply accepted his life.

Next, the king's Mausoleum took Lin Mu to a management department in the city and gave Lin Mu a badge.

At this time, the news about Lin Mu has not spread, and the badge of Lin Mu office is very smooth.

"Brother Lin Mu..."

Wang Ling and Lin Mu returned to the ancient cliff sect.

"Don't be big or small. Call martial uncle."

Lin Mu said calmly.

Wang Ling smiled bitterly. He had no choice but to change his mind: "martial uncle, many disciples of our ancient cliff sect have left these years. There is no shortage of yards. What kind of yard do you want? I'll help you choose one."