Lin Mu smiled, took out the box containing Bai Lingyu's head, and threw it into the sky.
This box can hold Bai Lingyu's head. It is not an ordinary box. It is also a Ten Tribulation Taoist artifact.
Boom!
The box soon collided with the string of Buddhist beads.
The box fell back into Lin Mu's palm, and the string of beads also flew back.
After a while, a monk sat in a wheelchair. The wheelchair moved on its own without anyone pushing it, and slid out of the small temple.
"Mr. Long is very calculating."
Fan Qi's eyes were very sinister and merciless, staring at Lin Mu like a poisonous snake.
At this time, he hated Lin Mu so much that he gritted his teeth.
Originally, when he came to Wuding City this time, he planned to come quietly and leave quietly without disturbing anyone.
But now, if he is forced out by Lin Mu and exposed without any suspense, then the people of Magga Kingdom will easily associate the death of Brathiri with him.
What's more important is that the holy elixir stolen by Zhou Runjie has obviously been deceived by Mr. Long.
"It's him!"
Posa Kasyapa and Posa Moye recognized Fan Qi at a glance, their eyes were extremely solemn.
At the same time, messages flew out of Wuding City at extremely fast speeds and spread to all parts of the Dark Forest.
In front of the small temple.
"Both of us, but Long is luckier."
Lin Mu would naturally not be afraid of this Fan Qi.
His current identity is all fake, Fan Qi doesn't even know who he is, and he can't find him if he wants to take revenge, so Lin Mu is really confident.
"Hand over the things and you and I will cancel them all."
Fan Qi suppressed his anger and said slowly.
"Master Fan, are you kidding me?"
Lin Mu said sarcastically without thinking, "I faked my death and hid myself and planned for a long time just because I have the same goal as you. Do you think I will agree to your terms?"
"Very good. I hope Mr. Long will not regret it one day."
Fan abandons the ferocious way.
"I won't send it."
Lin Mu smiled faintly.
As long as the holy potion is obtained, even if his identity is exposed, he will not be able to escape.
He and Fan Qi had fought each other just now, and both of them knew in their hearts that there was nothing they could do to each other.
Fan Qi and the Demon Sect definitely have many more enemies than Mr. Long, so if Fan Qi doesn't leave, all the major forces in the Dark Forest will immediately target him.
Therefore, it is not Lin Mu who is leaving now, but Fan Qi.
"Walk!"
Sure enough, Fan Qi made a prompt decision and chose to evacuate.
He is not afraid of Mr. Long, but he is afraid of the Immortal Palace and Wuji Taoist Court.
If Immortal Palace, Wuji Taoist Court and Buddhism find an opportunity, they will never show mercy and will keep him forever.
Luye said nothing and quickly followed.
Zhou Runjie stared at Lin Mu resentfully for a long time, and in the end he could only grit his teeth and choose to leave with Fan Qi.
It is impossible to regain the holy elixir, and he still has the magic thread laid by Fan Qi in his body, so he can only follow Fan Qi.
After leaving Wuding City, Fan Qi suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Lu Ye and Zhou Runjie behind him also stopped quickly.
Then, Fan Qi turned around and slapped Zhou Runjie: "Trash!"
Chow Runjie's mouth was bleeding, but he could only lower his head and endure it.
This time, even he himself couldn't forgive himself. He was actually deceived by others and offered the holy elixir to others. It was really a shame.
"Master Fan, are we going to let Mr. Long go like this?"
Luye said very reluctantly.
They had been planning the holy potion for so long and had arranged everything, but in the end, Mr. Long took the cake.
"It's not that easy to get the things that I, Fan, have abandoned."
Fan Qi said cruelly, "After taking the holy potion, his blood will have the same effect. One day, I will draw out all his blood and drink it."
In Wuding City.
"This Mr. Long is actually not dead."
Posakasyapa breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Mr. Long is a bully, she also knows that from the information she has collected, other than having a bully spokesperson, he has not really done anything evil.
Although such a person is guilty, his crime will not lead to death.
"Fan Qi actually came to Wuding City. What on earth are they talking about?"
Whispering Moye thought secretly, "And this Mr. Long is actually a sub-sage, a master of unknown forces."
Lin Mu paid no attention to anything else.
He first returned to his residence, then used Wuding Jue to leave Wuding City, went outside, found a remote mountain forest, and hid deep underground.
"Why are there two bottles? Which bottle is the elixir?"
Lin Mu took out the two bottles Zhou Runjie had stolen.
According to his judgment, the golden blood is more likely to be a holy potion. After all, Fan Qi said that there is divine blood in this holy potion.
However, the pressure contained in the other bottle cannot be underestimated.
The fluctuations of these two things are no less than the blood of Bai Lingyu and the blood of Bailingyu.
"Let's see what's in this bottle first."
Lin Mu decided to open the bottle containing the tear-like liquid first.
"Suppression!"
Lin Mu took out the Bai Lingyu statue and suppressed the bottle in advance to prevent the liquid inside from impacting him.
Then, he opened the bottle, and as expected, a terrifying wave was released. Fortunately, with the Bailingyu statue suppressing it, this wave could not have much impact on him.
"What is this?"
Lin Mu was shocked.
From this thing, he felt a strong sadness, and even his consciousness couldn't help but want to sink into it.
Fortunately, he was determined, and the statue of Bai Lingyu weakened his sadness, so he finally persevered.
"Perception."
Lin Mu put his mind into this drop of transparent liquid, and found that the composition of this liquid was as profound as the blood of Bai Lingyu.
Fortunately, he has already read the blood of Bai Lingyu. Even if his level is not enough, he has experience.
Immediately, he followed the method of deciphering the blood structure of Bai Lingyu to explore this drop of liquid.
The results showed that although the structure of this drop of liquid is very different from that of Bai Lingyu's blood, the principles of the two are really similar.
Fragments of information quickly entered Lin Mu's mind.
"Tears of God!"
Lin Mu was shocked.
This drop of liquid is actually the tears of God.
But what kind of existence is God, how can he shed tears?
So far, he has not been able to understand the realm of immortals. This god is almost the same as an immortal, so his realm must be equally supreme.
Why should such a being cry? And it is so sad.
However, some pieces of information in Divine Tears soon made Lin Mu very happy.
He discovered that the divine tears had a special effect, which could increase the speed of comprehension and construction.
When the emotion of God's Tears began to spread, he was in it, and when he thought about the structure of the blood in Bai Lingyu, his speed was tens of thousands of times faster than usual.
Some time ago, Lin Mu kept trying to gather Dao blood, but his heart sank deeper and deeper.
Because he realized that with his level, it would take at least ten thousand years to condense Dao blood even if it was just a drop under normal circumstances.
In a peaceful era, he could still try slowly, but now it is the end of darkness, and there are only 30,000 years left before eternal night comes. Let alone 10,000 years, one year is precious.
He didn't expect such a surprise to appear. With this drop of divine tears, he might be able to shorten the time for Tao blood to condense to less than a year.