Lin Mu knew the Heart of Darkness very well and knew that the Heart of Darkness was made up of the fusion of forty-nine Tao characters.
But he knew nothing about Qingtian and Lin Mu.
"You need to be exposed to more sword manuals and you need to reach a higher realm."
Lin Mu's eyes were deep.
"Lin Mu."
At this time, Elder Fang finally came back.
"Do you understand these sword manuals? How many have you read?"
Entering the attic, he asked with concern.
"Finished reading."
Lin Mu said calmly.
"When you've finished reading, go on to the next one. Are you finished?"
Elder Fang's eyes widened.
"Where's the sword manual?"
Lin Mu glanced at his empty hands.
"Have you really finished reading it?"
Elder Fang said in disbelief.
It wasn't that he suspected Lin Mu of lying. After all, in his impression, Lin Mu was an innocent and unsophisticated person. Such people usually couldn't speak. He just found this too unbelievable.
"Strange?"
Lin Mu, the wind is light and the clouds are light.
In fact, he had spent two hours thinking just now, and it had been three hours since Elder Fang left.
The elder of the house thought he was so surprised when the three of them disappeared and read all the sword manuals. If he knew that it only took him an hour, he would not know how shocked he would be.
"You freak."
Elder Fang didn't know what to say.
He, the dignified venerable man, was shocked again and again by a fourth-level spiritual cultivator today. If word spread, it would probably make people laugh out loud.
"Don't change the subject, where is the sword manual?"
Lin Mu frowned.
"Ahem, I haven't gotten it yet."
Elder Fang coughed dryly, "The master of the palace asked me to take you to his place, and he will personally hand over the ancient sword manual to you."
"I find that you are such a mother-in-law in what you do."
Lin Mu shook his head, looking very contemptuous.
"Are you going or not?"
Elder Fang rolled his eyes.
"Of course you go. If you don't go, give me the ancient sword manual."
Lin Mu Road.
Under the leadership of Elder Fang, Lin Mu came to the main hall of Wanjun Mansion.
Entering the main hall, he found that several venerables had gathered in the hall.
As he stepped into the main hall, all the venerables looked at him as if they were looking at rare treasures, their eyes extremely hot.
At this moment, even Bai Zhongnian, who was in charge of the main hall, stood up and walked up to Lin Mu enthusiastically: "Lin Mu, welcome to join my Wanjun Mansion!"
Other venerables also gathered around.
"Lin Mu, you haven't become a disciple yet, right? What do you think of me?"
"I also have several peerless sword manuals in my hand. As long as you become my master, these sword manuals will be yours."
"In terms of swordsmanship, none of them are as good as me. Please worship me as your teacher."
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A group of venerable people completely put down their dignity and promoted themselves like stall owners in a vegetable market.
The house elder's face flushed angrily: "Look at you, do you still have any respect for your dignity?"
At this point, he suddenly changed the topic: "Lin Mu is the first person I came into contact with. If you want to become your disciple, you should also become my disciple."
"Go aside."
Several venerables looked at him with contempt.
However, Lin Mu completely ignored them and looked directly at the white man: "Are you the master of the palace?"
"Yes, I am the master of the palace."
White man smiling.
"Where's the sword manual?"
Lin Mu said directly.
"Well"
The white man suddenly felt like he was being choked.
The other venerables were also stunned.
Although Elder Fang had told them that this Lin Mu was ignorant of the world, they did not expect it to be like this. He was simply a complete fool.
No, Leng Tou Qing still has some emotional intelligence after all, but this Lin Mu is undoubtedly an idiot in terms of emotional intelligence.
"The sky is indeed fair."
The venerables were amazed.
Qingtian gave Lin Mujue his swordsmanship talent, but also completely deprived him of his emotional intelligence.
Only in this way can Lin Mu's mind be so pure and he can achieve such high attainments in swordsmanship.
So from this aspect, the venerables had to admit that they still felt that Lin Mu had a low emotional intelligence. If Lin Mu had a higher emotional intelligence and did not have such high swordsmanship, then they would not have such a swordsman monster.
"Lin Mu, you really don't want to consider becoming a disciple?"
Master Bai said, "All the venerables in this hall, including me, are up to you to choose. You can choose any one to be your master. With the guidance of a venerable, maybe your growth in swordsmanship will improve."
More."
"No choice."
Lin Mu said without hesitation.
His strength is greater than that of all these venerables, so how can he worship them as his disciples?
"Why not choose?"
Palace Master Bai wondered, "Maybe we are not as talented as you, but in terms of cultivation experience, we are obviously richer than you."
The other venerables present were also very depressed.
As long as a monster like Lin Mu doesn't die young, he will become an unrivaled powerhouse in the future. Anyone who can become the master of such a powerful man will be happy.
But I didn't expect that Lin Mu would not choose anyone, and he still refused without thinking.
"Because there are no two identical leaves in this world."
Lin Mu said lightly, "So anyone else's path is not suitable for me. I don't want to be influenced by any other ideas. I just want to create my own swordsmanship. As for the experience you mentioned, I can definitely find it from the sword manual."
At first, all the venerables thought that Lin Mu was young at heart, so they did not choose the master. Unexpectedly, Lin Mu had such mature thoughts.
"There are no two identical leaves in the world?"
These words made all the venerables feel enlightened, and at the same time, they gave up the idea of accepting Lin Mu as their disciples.
They didn't know that this idea was just an idea that had been circulating for a long time in Pangu's other world, and Lin Mu just borrowed it directly.
"Okay, Lin Mu, you are indeed extraordinary."
Palace Master Bai was amazed, "Then you come with me. The ancient sword manuals in the mansion are the top secrets of my Wanjun Mansion. They are more precious than the ancient sword manuals in the sword pavilion. Except for a few of our venerables, other
You are not qualified to read the true biography of the sect, but you are an exception."
In order to keep Lin Mu's heart in Wanjun Mansion, Wanjun Mansion really did not hesitate to do anything.
First, this kind of evildoer will definitely make the sect prosperous in the future. Secondly, if this kind of evildoer goes to the hostile forces, it will be their nightmare, so they must keep it no matter what.
Not long after, Lin Mu followed Palace Master Bai through many restrictions and finally arrived at the inner palace of Wanjun Palace.
The inner palace is an independent world, but it is empty inside, with only some murderous formations that seem to be protecting something.
Palace Master Bai took Lin Mu to the void in the center of these formations.
In that void, there is a bluestone platform.
In the center of the stone platform, there is an ancient sword sealed, surrounded by some sword manuals that are older than those on the top floor of the sword pavilion.
Lin Mu took a look at the ancient sword and judged at a glance that it was probably a weapon of ten tribulations, equivalent to a weapon of a sub-sage.
Unexpectedly, Lin Mu couldn't help but be surprised that the strongest person in the Wanjun Mansion, a seventh-level venerable, could possess such a treasure.