Seeing Lin Mu, Huo Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Mu smiled slightly.
Bing Xuan looked at Lin Mu with shining eyes: "Mumu, I heard that you have obtained the Shenglong Stone, is it true?"
"good."
Lin Mu nodded.
"That's great. No matter what happens next, we will have at least one spot in our hands."
Huo Xuan looked happy.
"Mr. Mu, who are these?"
A flash of light flashed in He Qianyo's eyes, and there was a hint of fear deep in his pupils.
Guigu has always been hidden in the dark, and few people know about the black dragon mask he wears. He Qianyo also cannot see the origins of Lin Mu and others.
However, this did not prevent him from feeling the auras of Huo Xuan and the others. Huo Xuan and Bing Xuan were both Yuan realm masters, which made him feel awe-inspiring.
"Are you Hechiyo from Dark Heaven Palace?"
Huo Xuan chuckled, "I'm Wu Yan, these two are my brothers Han Xue and Qing Jie."
Han Xue and Qing Jie are clearly the code names of Bing Xuan and Deng Lu.
Gui Gu always acts in secret and will not let anyone know his true identity. Naturally, Huo Xuan cannot tell He Qianyo.
On the other hand, He Qianyo was a true successor of the Dark Heavenly Palace and a master of the Yuan Realm. He was quite famous and Huo Xuan recognized him at a glance.
"I have admired you for a long time..."
Hechiyo knew that these people must have hidden their identities, but he still bowed his hands in greeting.
Just as he said this, there was another wave of fluctuations in the void, and hundreds of figures descended.
Seeing these hundreds of figures, He Qianyo and He Baiwei both had expressions of surprise on their faces.
Huo Xuan and other three Guigu masters looked solemn.
He Chiyo and the others are not afraid of him. Although he is not weak in talent and strength, he is a bit young after all, but He Wanli is an absolute and eternal hero, so they cannot help but be afraid of him.
"Father."
He Chiyo and He Baiwei shouted in unison.
In the crowd, a man with a beard smiled gently.
Then, his eyes became sharp again, he looked at Lin Mu, cupped his hands and said, "You are Mr. Mu, right?"
"I wonder if Hall Master He has any advice?"
Lin Mu said with a smile.
He Wanli did not mince words and said directly: "People of the Ming Dynasty don't tell secret words. I wonder what Mr. Mu needs to return the Shenglong Stone to my Withered Grass Hall?"
"return?"
Lin Mu shook his head and said in a calm tone: "The Shenglong Stone was obtained from the transaction between me and Ling Qianjin. I exchanged the stone for my life. This thing is mine. There seems to be no word 'return', right?"
"presumptuous……"
An old man behind He Wanli shouted in a deep voice.
But He Wanli waved his hand to stop him, and said calmly: "I made a mistake. I didn't say return it, I only said exchange it. I wonder what price I, Kucaotang, have to pay in exchange for the Shenglong Stone?"
Lin Mu had a sarcastic smile on his face: "Is this how your Kucaotang treats your savior? Crossing the river and burning the bridge, repaying kindness with hatred?"
Huo Xuan next to him also heard the reason for the incident and said angrily: "Withered Cao Hall is nothing more than that."
"Shameless."
Bing Xuan spat out two words coldly.
He Wanli did not take these sarcastic words to heart, and said in a cold tone: "He will keep Mr. Mu's kindness in mind, and if it is exchanged for other treasures, he will not be stingy even if it is the top-grade treasure of Da Luo. But the Shenglong Stone,
Regarding the future fate of our Kucaotang, please forgive Mr. He for not being able to compromise."
Lin Mu didn't care even more and said with a smile: "I have no habit of pouring things out of my pockets."
"If that's the case, don't blame He for being rude."
He Wanli's face became a little colder.
"Then you really need to think clearly. One thought arises and one thought dies. The foundation of Kucaotang will be hard-won for all generations."
Lin Muruo has something to say.
"I know that your strength is extraordinary, even if you pretend to be a real person, you can't do anything to you."
He Wanli's eyes flashed fiercely and he said proudly: "But so what, I dare to say this, I will definitely have the trump card to crush you."
Hearing this, Huo Xuan and the other three people were on guard.
Originally, they thought that although He Wanli was strong, he was only at the peak of the Yuan realm. They were only afraid of him, not afraid of him.
But now, He Wanli's words clearly meant that he had another trump card.
At this time, He Wanli took out a box.
Looking at the box, excitement appeared on his face.
"Father, what is this?"
He Qianyo said in confusion.
He Wanli stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This is what I gain from becoming a father."
Hearing this, Hechiyo and Hebaiwei's eyes burned.
"Half a year ago, my father sensed abnormal fluctuations in Huangwu Mountain and guessed that a treasure might have been born."
He Wanli said with great satisfaction: "It's just that the Huangwu Mountain was shrouded by the innate formation, so my father had to lead a group of elites from the Kucao Hall to go there. Fortunately, most of them paid off, and it took half a year for my father to finally bring this place
The treasure is obtained."
"Could this be the rumored Huang Wuzhu?"
He Baiwei covered her mouth, extremely excited.
"Exactly."
He Wanli laughed loudly.
Upon hearing this, everyone in Kucaotang cheered for joy, while the expressions of the three people in Guigu suddenly changed, and their minds sank to the bottom of the valley.
"Huang Wuzhu, whose lethality is comparable to that of an imperial treasure?"
Bing Xuan couldn't help but exclaimed.
The Huang Wu Pearl is not an imperial treasure, but its lethality is no worse than that of an imperial treasure.
Bing Xuan never imagined that He Wanli could actually obtain such a treasure.
He Wanli turned around again, looked at Lin Mu, and said regretfully: "Mr. Mu, I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't grasp it."
There were no spots on Lin Mu's face, but there was some pity in his eyes: "I advise you not to use this Huang Wu Pearl."
"Oh? Are you asking for mercy?"
He Wanli said jokingly.
"Whatever you think."
Originally, Lin Mu wanted to persuade him more, but he was not a clay Bodhisattva. When he heard that He Wanli was still making sarcastic comments, his interest waned and he lost his interest.
Since He Wanli wanted to die, then He Wanli had to do it.
"Are you just sitting back and waiting for death?"
He Wanli once again misunderstood, "It's just that no matter what you do, it's too late."
"There is only one chance."
However, He Baiwei couldn't bear it. He looked at He Wanli and hesitated: "Father, after all, Mr. Mu is right..."
Before she could finish speaking, He Wanli waved his hand to interrupt: "If it weren't for this, would I have been so kind in persuading her before? Okay, no need to say more."
Then, without any further hesitation, he opened the box and took out a yellow bead.
"Suppress it."
He poured his magic power into the Huang Wuzhu and threw it with his hand, asking the Huang Wuzhu to suppress Lin Mu.
But the next moment, his expression changed.
He actually didn't throw the Huang Wuzhu away. Instead, the Huang Wuzhu generated strong suction and was firmly attached to his palm.
He Wanli immediately thought of what Lin Mu had said before.
Lin Mu asked him not to use the Huang Wu Zhu before. He thought it was Lin Mu who was begging for mercy from him, but now he realized that it was really him who was overthinking it.
What He Wanli could think of, everyone in Kucaotang could also think of it. In an instant, everyone was shocked and didn't know what to do.
"ah!"
After a while, He Wanli screamed.
His energy was actually being sucked away by Huang Wu Zhu.
He Baiwei's pretty face turned pale.
Then she thought that Lin Mu seemed to have given a warning before, so Lin Mu probably knew what was going on.