After He Baiwei finished speaking, Huo Xuan, Bing Xuan and others looked at her with wide eyes, wondering how there could be such a shameless woman in the world.
Kucaotang and He Wanli had wanted to kill Lin Mu just a moment ago, so this was entirely their own fault.
I don’t know why He Baiwei is so thick-skinned, but he still has the nerve to ask Lin Mu to save He Wanli.
Lin Mu looked calm.
He had seen too many storms in his life, and a small character like Hobart could not create much ripples in her heart.
Therefore, he completely ignored He Baiwei's words and looked at He Wanli indifferently: "If you do evil by God, you can still forgive it, but if you do it by yourself, you will not live."
"He Wanli, I have told you that this Huang Wu Zhu cannot be used, but you have to suffer it yourself. Who can blame you?"
Hubbard stayed where he was.
"ah."
At this time, He Wanli suddenly let out a shrill scream and then calmed down.
His eyes became cold and gloomy, and his temperament changed completely: "You are just a Qi practitioner at the peak of Qi realm, how dare you act so presumptuously in front of me?"
"What's going on?"
All the monks around were shocked and confused.
At this moment, He Wanli's tone was completely different from his own, as if he was a different person.
Only Lin Mu remained unfazed by the shock and calmly said: "It's a very serious thing to hide its head and show its tail."
"Wood, what is this?"
Huo Xuan was equally puzzled.
"The Huang Wu Pearl has already been refined by other monks."
Lin Mu Road.
"What?"
Huo Xuan was startled, and then looked at the monks in Kucao Hall strangely, "You mean, this Huang Wu Zhu actually has an owner, and Huang Wu Shan's so-called creation is simply a trap?"
After hearing this, the expressions of the monks in Kucao Hall changed drastically.
Especially the monks who came back with He Wanli.
If it was true as Huo Xuan said, wouldn't it be a big joke that they had been busy for the past six months?
"Impossible, we have been observing it for half a year. If this Huang Wu Pearl has an owner, how could we not sense it? Why can our hall master refine the Huang Wu Pearl?"
The great elder of Kucaotang could not accept the Tao.
"Huh, that's just because your cultivation level is too low and your eyesight is too shallow."
Bing Xuan said disdainfully.
These people from Kucaotang actually dared to murder their disciples from Zhongnan Mountain. They are really going to die.
If they were not acting as disciples of Guigu and could not mobilize the power of Zhongnan Mountain, he would have wanted to immediately lead the army of Zhongnan Mountain to wipe out the Kucaotang.
Kucaotang can be considered a big force in this world, but in front of Zhongnan Mountain, it is nothing more than a chicken and a dog.
"How can you see through the Yin Spirit's method?"
Lin Mu shook his head, not hiding anything.
The evil spirit in Huang Wuzhu had clearly harbored ill intentions towards Kucaotang, and now that it had been destroyed by him, the two sides were already enemies, so there was no need for him to hide anything from the other party.
"Yin spirit?"
Hearing these two words, not to mention everyone in Kucaotang, even everyone in Guigu turned pale with horror.
Yin Ling is a kind of soul clone.
The difference is that ordinary soul clones are greatly restricted by the main soul and have little autonomy, but this Yin spirit is different. It is like an independent soul, has independent thoughts and can practice self-cultivation, but cannot betray the main soul.
But things with such unnatural functions are extremely rare in the world.
Because this Yin spirit is absolutely evil.
If you want to refine Yin Spirit, you need countless dead spirits as fuel.
In the Great Wilderness, in order to refine the Yin Spirit, a strong man burned all the creatures in a tenth-level world to death, and then he succeeded in refining it.
It's just that this is the Holy Age, and under the absolute authority of the Holy One, no monks dare to do such a thing.
I didn't expect that the monks would see Yin spirits on this withered grass star today. It was really terrifying.
Previously, the monks didn't understand how He Wanli, who was at the peak of the Yuan realm, could be controlled by something else, but now they can understand.
A Yin spirit, even the weakest one, is not weaker than He Wanli.
What's more, the Yin Spirit in front of you can tell at a glance that it took a long time to create, and it is estimated that its strength is comparable to that of the Master Without Borders. He Wanli was not prepared, so it was normal for him to fall into the trap.
Thinking of this, the faces of all the monks present couldn't help but turn pale.
Anyone who is not stupid knows that the secret of the Yin Spirit is of great importance, and its owner will never tolerate such a secret being leaked.
In order to keep this secret, this Yin spirit will probably not let all the monks present today go.
They might not be afraid of other monks, but they are really afraid of such evil spirits.
"I know a lot, but I want to see if you can continue to be so sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued after I tear apart your muscles and bones and pull out your tongue."
The Yin spirit in the yellow Wu bead let out a cold laugh.
Peng!
As he sneered, terrifying fluctuations were injected into He Wanli's body.
In an instant, He Wanli's aura surged at an incredible speed, and after a moment he actually broke through the Yuan realm and reached the realmless level.
After just two breaths, He Wanli opened his eyes again.
But at this moment, his eyes were completely gray and full of sinister meaning.
The next moment, his steps faltered, and his body suddenly turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Lin Mu like lightning.
Almost at the same time, the figure of "He Wanli" appeared in front of Lin Mu, his fingers already grabbing Lin Mu's throat.
This speed is so terrifying that even Yuanjing masters can hardly react.
Lin Mu's eyes did not waver. Unexpectedly, he stretched out his right hand, and it was "He Wanli"'s wrist that was caught in his hand.
"Huh?"
It seemed that he did not expect that Lin Mu, a small master at the peak of Qi Realm, could actually block his attack. "He Wanli" was startled, and then his eyes became even more violent, and he opened his mouth and bit Lin Mu like a wild beast.
Lin Mu's reaction speed was faster than he thought, and his strength was even stronger than he thought.
With a fierce swing, "He Wanli" was thrown to the ground by Lin Mu, causing the ground to collapse.
"I will cut you into pieces."
The Yin spirit was completely angered.
Lin Mu's eyes were slightly cold.
A little Yin spirit actually dared to act recklessly in front of him.
This Yin spirit is said to be comparable to the powerful Wu Jing, but in fact it is at best a pseudo Wu Jing and cannot be compared with the real Wu Jing.
But he can even suppress the truly powerful Wu Jing, so why would he care about a fake Wu Jing?
Previously, it was just the first time for him to see the Yin spirit and he found it interesting, so he played with the Yin spirit for a while longer.
Unexpectedly, this Yin spirit didn't know what was good and what was bad. He really thought that he was easy to bully, so he got worse. This made Lin Mu feel cold in his heart.
"Go to hell..."
The Yin spirit burst out with real power, opened its mouth and spit out a black Yin spirit sword, stabbing Lin Mu.
The other monks looked horrified when they saw this scene, as if they had foreseen Lin Mu's tragic end.
Not only them, but also the faces of the monks in Guigu changed.
In their opinion, no matter how strong Lin Mu is, he cannot compete with the powerful Wu Jing.
However, before the Yin spirit's voice could finish, Lin Mu suddenly took action and pinched the Yin spirit's sword with his fingers.