Chapter 1,625 The White-haired Palace Master
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 Lin Mu knew nothing about Qingtian.
"You need to be exposed to more sword manuals, and you need to reach a higher level."
Lin Mu's eyes were dark.
"Lin Mu."
At this time, Elder Fang finally came back.
"Can you understand these sword manuals? How many have you read?"
Entering the attic, he asked with concern.
"finish watching."
Lin Mu said calmly.
"When you've finished reading, then move on to the next one... What, you've finished reading?"
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.
"Weird?"
Lin Mu's wind is light and the clouds are calm.
In fact, he had spent two hours thinking just now, and it had been three hours since Elder Fang left before.
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, a dignified venerable man, was shocked again and again by a fourth-level spiritual cultivator today. If word got out about this, 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 got it yet."
The 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 found out that you are acting like a mother-in-law."
Lin Mu shook his head, looking very contemptuous.
"are you going?"
Elder Fang rolled his eyes.
"Of course you go. If you don't go, give me the ancient sword manual."
Lin Mu said.
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 entered 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 the white-haired middle-aged man at the head 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, they are all inferior to me. Please worship me as your teacher."
"..."
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 dignity of a venerable person?"
Speaking of this, he suddenly changed the subject: "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-haired man: "Are you the master of the palace?"
"Yes, I am the master of the palace."
The white-haired man is smiling.
"Where's the sword manual?"
Lin Mu said directly.
"Well……"
The white-haired man suddenly felt like he was being choked.
The other venerables were also stunned.
Although Elder Fang told them that this Lin Mu was ignorant of the world, they did not expect it to be like this. He was simply a 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 filled with admiration.
Qingtian gave Lin Mu extraordinary 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, do you really not consider becoming a disciple?"
The White-haired Palace Master said, "All the venerables in this hall, including me, are up to you to choose. You can choose any one to be your master. There is a venerable who teaches you. Maybe your growth rate in swordsmanship will be better." Improve more.”
"No choice."
Lin Mu said without hesitation.
His strength surpasses all these sages, how could he worship them as his disciples?
"Why not choose?"
The white-haired Palace Master 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 depressed.
As long as a monster like Lin Mu doesn't die young, he will become an unrivaled strong man in the future. Anyone who can become the master of such a strong man will be happy.
But he 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, 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."
The white-haired master of the palace was amazed, "Then 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, You are not qualified to read the true biography of other sects, 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 be able to carry forward the sect 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 the white-haired master of the palace through many restrictions and finally arrived at the inner palace of Wanjun Mansion.
The inner palace is an independent world, but it is empty, with only some murderous formations that seem to be protecting something.
The White-haired Palace Master 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 glanced at the ancient sword and judged at a glance that it was probably a weapon of ten tribulations, equivalent to a weapon of the 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.
