Even Qingzhou was deceived and said excitedly: "Then what are you thinking about? Hurry up and summon the old man over, I can't bear it anymore."
"Master?"
But Gui Che still knew Ma Jiao very well. Hearing this, he sneered: "Ma Jiao, your master has been dead for countless epochs. Why are you pretending to be here?"
Ma Jiao was also unsure whether Lin Mu's method would work.
However, he naturally couldn't show it on the surface, and looked at Gui Che with disdain: "You can't understand my master's skills as an old man. As an ancestor, you haven't even heard of suspended animation, right?"
"Don't lie to me. If you really had a master, you would have been so oppressed by me all these years? In the end, you even lost your territory."
Gui Che said coldly and sarcastically.
However, just halfway through his words, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out in the space.
Boom!
This breath comes from Lin Mu.
Suddenly, everyone looked at him in surprise.
The world was turned upside down, the sun and the moon rotated, and the unparalleled aura, like a series of peerless galaxies in the nine heavens, exploded from Lin Mu's body, exploded, exploded again, and exploded crazily!
The next moment, Lin Mu's temperament changed.
Lin Mu before gave people the impression that he was like an ordinary man, unpretentious.
At this time, he was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was an old monk who had seen through the world of mortals and realized all the true meanings.
This aura was displayed by Lin Mu imitating Qingtian.
Of course, pure imitation cannot fool these ancestor-level old foxes.
But Lin Mu blended into this aura the auras of the jade jujube tree and Youying's soul. The latter two were the remains of Daluo-level treasures, which immediately made Lin Mu's aura seem extremely real.
Unless the real Da Luo is here, absolutely no one can see through it.
"this"
"What a terrible smell."
"Why did he change so much? He suddenly seemed like a different person."
All the powerful people around were horrified and shocked by this change.
"Cha Piaomiao, what are you pretending to be?"
Yu Rong's expression changed slightly, he stared at Lin Mu and said sternly.
Buzz!
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mu's eyes suddenly opened.
In an instant, the terrifying and overwhelming pressure swept out like a world-destroying storm.
The weak cultivators, such as those Dark Kings and Dark Lords, turned pale and trembled under this pressure.
Even the ancestor, although he could remain calm, was suffocated mentally.
"This is?"
All the strong men who touched Lin Mu's eyes were shocked and shocked.
In their perception, Lin Mu at this moment was like that transcendent existence. Lin Mu's aura could no longer be described by the ancestor.
The most terrifying thing was Lin Mu's eyes.
His right eye was okay, it was an indifferent silver color, like a ruthless rule. Although it made people's hearts tremble, it was still within the tolerance range.
But his left eye is shocking.
It was a black and blood-colored eye.
The pupils of the eyes are black, and the whites of the eyes are blood. If you look at them for a moment, you will feel as if you are drowned in a sea of blood, and your soul will almost sink into it, unable to extricate itself.
Intimidated by his aura and eyes, even Yu Rong and Li Zhiqian could not help but slow down their attacks slightly.
"I am the Venerable Heng Gong."
Lin Mu's tone was light, but there was a sense of vicissitudes of life echoing in it: "Looking at your expression, it seems that you have murderous intentions towards my disciple Cha Piaomiao?"
"Venerable Heng Gong?"
The strong men around were stunned.
But then they realized, could it be that the "Cha Pianmiao" in front of them was no longer Cha Pianmiao himself, but Cha Pianmiao's master?
"That must be it."
Many strong people secretly thought that otherwise there would be no reason for Cha Piaomiao's temperament to change so much. They are clearly two people.
Seeing the expressions of these strong men, Lin Mu remained calm and looked at Ma Jiao: "Evil disciple, what is going on?"
Majiao's mouth twitched.
You are the evil disciple, and your whole family is the evil disciple, he cursed in his heart.
No one knows better than him that Lin Mu is still Lin Mu at this moment, because his master, the Venerable Heng Gong, has been dead for who knows how many years, and he buried it with his own hands.
But now his life is also in Lin Mu's hands, and he can only cooperate with Lin Mu to continue the performance. Tears filled his eyes: "Master, you are here."
"Hey, tell me, if there is any grievance, and you and your senior brother are at odds with each other, I will make the decision for you as my teacher."
Sighing, Lin Mu said in a slightly serious tone: "However, if you two do evil things outside, I will definitely not forgive you."
Lin Mu felt very awkward speaking in this way, but in order to maintain his "elegant demeanor", he could only persevere.
"Master, don't worry, senior brother and I have always abided by the sect's rules. What happened today was simply because we were forced to do nothing."
Ma Jiao said excitedly: "Let's talk about Yurong first. He is the son of Yusha, the Lord of Creation. His son is slaughtering mortals outside. This is inconsistent with our sect rules. So senior brother took action to kill him. As a result, Yurong was about to kill
We also have Li Zhiqian, Xi Shu, Xanthium and Zhu Jun. Let me be your master and come with you one by one."
"cough."
Seeing that the horse fighting performance was getting more exciting, Lin Mu had no choice but to cough dryly, cut him off, and stretched out his five fingers to make a calculation: "You don't need to say any more, I will know the result after doing some calculations for my teacher."
After two or three breaths, Lin Mu made a sign of realization, and then said coldly: "It's really not your fault for this matter."
Then, he looked coldly at Yu Rong, Li Zhiqian and other masters: "Son of Yu Sha? Descendants of the Li family? Don't you have the courage to think that you have an extraordinary background and can wantonly insult my disciples, the Venerable Heng Gong?"
Hearing this, many powerful people around had a strange emotion.
Lin Mu, who was involved in this matter, kept calling himself "Venerable", but looking at his aura and his elder-like tone of scolding Yu Rong, there was no way he looked like a Venerable.
"impossible!"
Gui Che yelled in disbelief: "Back then, I was the one who plotted to kill Heng Gong Venerable. How could I not know how much Heng Gong Venerable weighed? Tea Piaomiao, and Ma Jiao, don't pretend to be so clever.
, trying to deceive everyone.”
Ma Jiao's eyes turned cold.
He has always known that Venerable Heng Gong was poisoned, but the murderer was so skilled and secretive that he could never find any trace.
Now I finally know that the murderer turned out to be Gui Che.
But now, he could only endure this tone. After all, Lin Mu was pretending to be Venerable Heng Gong, and he couldn't cause trouble here.
"What is life? What is death?"
An unpredictable expression appeared on Lin Mu's face: "It doesn't matter life, it doesn't matter death. Even if I am killed by you, am I really dead? Now that I am sitting here, am I really alive?"
"Young man, young man, you can't be so murderous. So what if you kill one of me? If you kill one of me, there are still thousands of others. Every living being in this world may be my Lord Henggong. I
Venerable Heng Gong may also be every living being."