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Chapter 9 Catching the Dragon in the Urn

Beihai, a seabed thousands of miles away from Baiyun Mountain.

Ao Feng looked at the black dragon coldly and said angrily: "Ao Wu, that Li Mu's cultivation is not weaker than ours. There are such strong people in the Fu Lu Sect. Why didn't you tell us in advance?"

If they had known this earlier, they would never be in such a mess today.

The black dragon said helplessly: "Great elder, please calm down. I knew that after I knew that the sun-shooting bow was in Li Mu's hands, I immediately returned to the clan to report. I didn't know that his cultivation level was so strong, let alone that there was another person in the Fulu sect who was not so powerful."

Weaker than the two elders..."

Of course he knew that Li Mu's cultivation was not weaker than that of the two elders, and the reason why he deliberately concealed it was because of the instructions of the Fifth Ancestor.

Only by lowering their attention to Li Mu, causing them to misjudge the strength of Li Mu and the Fu Lu Sect, and causing their actions to fail, can the conflict between the Black Dragon Clan and Li Mu be intensified. This is what he really wants.

There was actually a strong person in the Fu Lu Sect, which was beyond his expectation.

According to his plan, two elders should have broken into the Fu Lu Sect. After a big battle, they returned seriously injured. From then on, the Black Dragon Clan and the Fu Lu Sect formed an irresolvable hatred.

finished.

At this time, another Dragon Clan elder said: "There is an old saying in our human race, you can escape from the first day of the Lunar New Year, but you can't escape from the fifteenth day. I don't believe that he has been hiding in the Fulu Sect..."

Since the death of ancestor Ao Xuan, the black dragon clan has never stopped looking for the sun-shooting bow.

For thousands of years, although the Dragon Clan has claimed to be the most noble and powerful race on the continent, except for the era of Dragon King Ao Qing and Ancestor Ao Xuan, the Dragon Clan has never truly dominated the continent.

Once the sun-shooting bow is recaptured, the Black Dragon clan will regain the glory of Ao Xuan's ancestors.

Ao Yu thought about the importance of this matter and realized that this action was a bit hasty and underestimated Li Mu's strength. He looked at the black dragon and said: "The sun-shooting bow is ours, I can't wait that long.

Ao Wu, go back to the West Sea and invite the other two elders, Ao An and other juniors from the Sixth Realm. It’s time to let them know the strength of the Dragon Clan..."

"yes."

Ao Wu clasped his fists in greeting, and the moment he turned around, the corner of his mouth curled up.

Baiyun Mountain.

The three black dragons were defeated and fled, so Li Mu did not pursue them. With his understanding of the dragon clan and the fatal attraction of the sun-shooting bow, they would come back sooner or later.

To fight against the devil, the dragon clan is a force that must be fought for, but it does not include the black dragon clan. Due to the existence of the sun-shooting bow, the black dragon clan and Li Mu are destined to be at odds. If they capture the three-headed dragon now, they will definitely fight.

Shocking the Dragon is not conducive to his plan to catch them all in one fell swoop.

In the next few days, Baiyun Mountain remained calm as usual, with no unusual movements.

Li Mu did not rush into seclusion, but traveled back and forth between Baiyun Peak and Ziyun Peak, guiding the elders in their practice, giving sermons to lower-level disciples, and in terms of knowledge accumulation of practice, I am afraid that no one in the world can match Li Mu.

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These young disciples represent the future of the Fu Lu Sect. At the beginning of their practice, it is necessary to guide them on the correct path of practice and avoid detours.

Li Mu does not just teach talismans. What he talks about involves alchemy, weapon refining, body refining, magical powers, and the path of practice. Interest is equally important. He hopes that the disciples in the sect can find what they like in the early stages of practice.

The way of practice.

Every time he preaches, the ashram is packed with seats, and more disciples can only float in the air.

The disciples of the various peaks can only envy Baiyun Peak and Ziyun Peak, because the leaders of these two peaks are Elder Liu and Elder Li. Their uncles, Master Lingjizi, often appear here. In addition to routine sermons, there are many things to do in their daily practice.

If you have any questions, you can easily ask your great uncle, Ling Ji Zi Master.

In the crowd, two new female disciples looked at the figure sitting cross-legged in front, with slightly excited expressions on their faces.

The older woman among them whispered: "Junior sister Yingying, we actually fought side by side with our great uncle. I also invited him to hunt wandering souls together..."

Speaking of that incident, the girl next to her stuck out her tongue and said, "If it hadn't been for Uncle Master that time, we would have all died in the ghost realm..."

Wu Qian said: "I wonder if my uncle still remembers us..."

After the two whispered for a few words, they remained silent and listened carefully to Li Mu's sermon. An hour later, today's sermon ended. Li Mu's figure gradually faded and disappeared, but the disciples in the dojo remained there for a long time.

He stayed where he was, staying in the realization he just had.

Chen Yingying and Wu Qian successfully entered the ancestral court not long ago and are now the fourth generation disciples of Baiyun Peak. When they returned to their residence, they suddenly found a figure standing in the yard.

Seeing that familiar figure, the two of them trembled, and immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "See you, great uncle."

Li Mu smiled slightly and said, "You two have also come to the ancestral court."

When he went to the Ghost Domain for the first time that day, he met two people by chance. At that time, Chen Yingying was still a disciple of the Fu Lu Sect's outer sect, while Wu Qian was a casual cultivator. Looking at their clothes now, it was obvious that they were already fourth generation disciples of the Fu Lu Sect.

Although the two of them were women, they had courage and friendship, and Li Mu had a deep impression on them.

He stretched out his hand, and two bottles of elixirs appeared in his palm. Li Mu handed the elixirs to them and said: "Seeing each other means we are destined. I give these two bottles of elixirs to you. Take a good retreat and refine them. They should be able to help you break through the realm as soon as possible.

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The two women received the elixir respectfully, and then said, "Thank you, Master, uncle."

Li Mu looked at them as he looked at the juniors and said: "Practice well. If you have any questions about your practice, you can ask your Master Liu, or you can ask me."

Chen Yingying and Wu Qian nodded respectfully. Even though Wu Qian was actually older than Li Mu, when facing him, a feeling of admiration from the younger generation to the elder would arise in their hearts.

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After briefly reminiscing with the two women, Li Muzheng was about to leave, but suddenly turned his head and looked at the horizon in the distance.

At the end of the northern sky, a black line suddenly appeared.

A golden light flashed in Li Mu's eyes, and he saw at the end of his line of sight, in the originally clear and cloudless sky, a dark cloud rolled in. The cloud covered the sky and the sun, and there was lightning and thunder, and giant black dragons were swimming in the dark clouds.

The dark clouds were wrapping around and sweeping towards Baiyun Mountain.

The dark clouds were extremely fast. From the time Li Mu saw the black line to the time when the dark clouds flew over Baiyun Mountain, it only took a dozen breaths.

And when the dark cloud enveloped Baiyun Mountain, what followed was an extreme coercion. At this moment, the Baiyun Mountain Ancestral Court, down to the low-level disciples, and up to the elders of the peaks, felt as if a huge stone was pressing down on their hearts.

Generally, I can't breathe.

More than ten black dragons emerged from the dark clouds and hovered over Baiyun Mountain. The scene was spectacular and depressing.

A black dragon opened its mouth, and Ao Feng's voice boomed out, "Little thief Li Mu, and the old guy who drew the talisman, come out to me!"

Li Mu and Fu Daozi flew into the sky immediately, and then Tianjizi, Yu Zhenzi, and two other Supreme Elders also quickly arrived.

Except for Yu Yangzi who is far away from the Danding Sect, although the Fulu Sect now has six seventh-level experts, they cannot compare with the dozen black dragons in the sky in terms of number or pressure.

There are more than a dozen black dragons, six of them exuding the pressure of the seventh realm.

Others also have the aura of the sixth realm.

After the last humiliation, Ao Feng made up his mind to take back the sun-shooting bow in one fell swoop. This time, all the elites of the Black Dragon clan came out, including the four elders of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, plus the current Dragon King Ao An of the Black Dragon clan, as well as those from many years ago.

Ao Wu, the genius who left the dragon clan, and all the juniors in the sixth realm in the clan, this power is enough to defeat the Fu Lu Sect!

Li Mu looked at the group of giant dragons showing off their power overhead and felt a little surprised.

The Dragon Clan is indeed a race as powerful as the ancient beasts. The Black Dragon Clan alone has six seventh-level warriors. With their powerful individual strength and numerous strong men, they can suppress almost anyone in the entire continent except for the Demonic Dao and Xuanzong.

A sect.

Ao Feng shouted condescendingly: "Hand over the sun-shooting bow and spare your life, otherwise after today, there will be no Fulu sect in the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen giant dragons roared together, the sound resounding throughout the world. The low-level disciples of the Fulu Sect all covered their ears with pained expressions. The leaders of the peaks immediately used magic to protect them to prevent the disciples from being injured.

Li Mu looked up at them and said calmly: "The dragons bully the small ones, right?"

Ao Feng sneered and said, "How are you doing?"

Li Mu glanced at Xuan Jizi, who nodded, waved his hand and shot out four rays of light, which fell into the four pillars engraved with runes on the main peak square.

As the light of mana disappeared, the four talisman pillars suddenly emitted white light.

The next moment, four whirlpools suddenly appeared in the four directions of the main peak, southeast, northwest, and Danding Sect leader Wuchenzi, accompanied by Yuyangzi and two Supreme Elders, walked out of one of the whirlpools.

The leader of the Spiritual Formation Sect and the two supreme elders walked out of another whirlpool.

The headmaster of the Southern Sect and two supreme elders, and the headmaster of the Northern Sect and two supreme elders appeared in the last two whirlpools.

There are a total of nineteen seventh-level experts from the five Taoist sects, surrounded by more than a dozen giant dragons.

Finally, a huge bell fell from the sky, covering everyone and completely sealing off the entire world.

Looking at the completely stunned Black Dragon clan, Li Mu said calmly: "Do you think you are the only ones who can bully the minority?"


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