Super Martial God

"Yes."

The development of things is really another village. This huge twists and turns can't help but surprise the old star.

Lin Mu still closed his eyes and folded his hands.

The blood stained green clothes fell on him quietly.

But he has no sorrow or joy, and peace is like a star in the sky that does not fall all year round.

The sacred Zen idea fluctuated between his eyebrows.

A tranquil Buddha smell emanated from his bones and blood.

"Break and then stand, and be reborn."

Seeing this scene, the old star's face was more relieved.

Lin Mu's pain was no less than walking through hell.

But everything was not in vain.

The spirit of Lin Mu was really stable, and no one could shake his will in the future.

The Buddhist, Taoist and wusheng's relic son will be integrated into the blood of Lin Mu, which will bring unimaginable benefits to his future growth.

After a long time, Lin Mu's eyes slowly opened.

His eyes, black and white, are as clear as a child, vaguely naughty.

"Close your eyes between your fingers and open your eyes in your heart."

The old star's face is moving.

Although he had already guessed that Lin Mu would gain a lot after this disaster.

But I didn't expect that Lin Mu would reach this state.

When Lin Mu didn't open his eyes, he was full of Zen. When he opened his eyes, he had no Zen, just like a child who had just entered the world.

This is not to say that Lin Mu's Zen idea has disappeared, but that it has all converged to the depths of his heart.

This is the realm of some real martial arts masters.

This is equivalent to that Lin Mu has been comparable to Wuzong in terms of spiritual realm.

"Old star..."

Lin Mu's eyes were a little naughty.

This naughtiness comes from the joy of rebirth, the satisfaction of realm improvement, and the expectation of sharing with the old stars.

Because of the improvement of his state of mind, his various emotions were infinitely diluted and turned into childlike naughtiness.

But in an instant, this naughty color turned into worry and remorse.

At this time, the old star's face was pale, and the whole person seemed to be several times old.

He suddenly thought of refining the Buddhist bone relic. He was suffering a lot, but if the old star wanted to decompose the relic, how could it be better than him.

Plus the old star himself is hard hit, which is even more serious.

The old star's eyebrows were full of fatigue, but he still smiled: "good boy, don't worry. The power of years is more terrible than you think. I haven't experienced any wind and frost. It doesn't matter if I have a small injury."

"But I..."

Lin Mu still couldn't help blaming himself.

Before he appeared, experts like xinglao could live a quiet life in the Seven Star College.

It was he who broke the calm and put xinglao in danger many times.

"Man, don't be fussy about these sections."

Without waiting to say something, the old star looked flat.

"Yes."

Lin Mu had to bow down.

"Your accomplishments have broken through to level 12?"

With the strong cultivation of xinglao, we can easily see the change of forest and animal husbandry atmosphere.

"Now I am the 12th order warrior."

Lin Mu nodded.

Under the impact of the powerful energy of the relic, he didn't have to break the order by himself. He broke through for himself.

After all, the fifteen relics were left by Wu Sheng.

"Well, that's good. Strive to condense innate Qi and achieve innate martial arts as soon as possible."

Xinglao said happily.

"I will."

Lin Mu's positive color should be the way.

"Fate is the most unlikely possibility."

The old star paused and looked at Lin Mu with turbid eyes. "Your acquaintance with me is a fate. Then don't worry about everything between you and me. Just follow the fate."

"Just remember, no matter what you do, remember today's suffering and don't go against your heart."

"Fate is the most unlikely possibility."

Lin Mu was slightly absent-minded.

Such simple words sounded more wonderful to him than any Zen language.

The power of years is unimaginable.

Although xinglao is not a god Buddha, I'm afraid his state of mind has been as good as the god Buddha for a long time.

"But my situation is really bad. What I did just now is just my last effort."

The old star said calmly, "I can't intervene in the next situation. I can only meditate and heal in the Seven Star Tower. Everything depends on yourself."

Then he closed his eyes.

The soft snore sounded. It would be Kung Fu. He had fallen asleep.

Staring at xinglao's sleeping face for a moment, Lin Mu couldn't bear to be disturbed. He got up slowly and walked quietly outside the tower.

Before leaving, he looked back again, bent down and worshipped three times on the ground.

Although his blood has melted the Buddhist relic, he can only be regarded as a little monk at most. Xinglao is the real Buddha.

Out of the fifth floor, walking in the Seven Star Tower, Lin Mu's face soon showed doubts.

Especially in the second and first layers, the doubt is deeper.

Usually, no matter what, there will always be people practicing in the Seven Star Tower more or less.

But today, the surroundings are empty, and even the first floor with the largest number of people is rarely deserted.

His mind sank slightly. He couldn't help but speed up his steps and quickly got out of the tower.

After walking for several more miles, he saw several students in a hurry and with injuries on their bodies on a small road.

"Several senior brothers, please walk slowly."

Lin Mu hurried up. He was vaguely impressed that these people were old students in the past.

Hearing the sound, several old students were stunned. When they saw Lin Mu, they were even more surprised.

"It's younger martial brother Lin. where have you been in the past half a month?"

One of them was a dark old student.

"What? Half a month? "

Lin Mu was surprised.

"Of course, Tianyuan Dabi ended three days ago. We had expected to see you as Yang Wei of the college. Unexpectedly, you didn't see anyone."

Another injured old student said angrily.

The light in Lin Mu's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that it took him half a month to refine the fifteen relic seeds with xinglao in the Seven Star Tower.

"Yes, if younger martial brother you attended, Lingfeng college would never be so arrogant."

"In particular, Fang Li, who thinks he is, still talks shamelessly and says that there is no one in my seven star college. He really thinks of himself as a student of Qiao."

"If younger martial brother Lin Mu is here, although it is impossible to win the first place, after all, Qiao niansheng is too terrible, but the third place may not be left by others."

Several old students didn't know what Lin Mu thought. After the injured old student spoke, several others also spoke one after another.

"Shut up."

Unexpectedly, several people said so, but the black faced old man suddenly drank, "we should be glad now, not regret. Fortunately, younger martial brother Lin didn't attend, otherwise the situation will only be worse."

When the old man drank it, the other old men suddenly woke up. They were sweating and dared not speak.

"Why does this elder martial brother say so?"

Seeing this situation, Lin Mu immediately remembered that the Qiao family had set a trap for him. His face changed, "is there any change in Tianyuan comparison?"