Chapter 1,628 Horror
Lin Mu really didn't care, but it was definitely not because of low emotional intelligence, but because in his opinion, being the elder of Wanjun Mansion was really meaningless.
Not to mention the elders, even if the white-haired palace master gives him the position of palace master, he may not be equal.
I said that I accepted the position of elder for the convenience of doing things in Wanjun Mansion and this world in the future.
"I also want the sword manual, do you have it?"
Lin Mu looked at everyone in Wanjun Mansion and said.
The white-haired Palace Master's eyes widened: "Have you read all the sword manuals in this?"
The other venerables were also shocked.
"finish watching."
Lin Mu's expression was light and calm, as if he was saying he had just finished eating.
Everyone in Wanjun Mansion was stunned.
Even if they want to read all the twenty-three ancient sword manuals, it will take at least a few years. After all, they are too profound.
But this Lin Mu actually finished reading it in just a few hours?
"Do you still have sword manuals? If you do, take them out and show them to me."
Lin Mu continued.
"Yes, yes, I have two books in my collection."
The thick-browed venerable said.
"I have one here too."
"I have three."
All the venerables spoke one after another, looking at Lin Mu with burning eyes. This boy was simply born for the sword. It seemed that as long as it was about swordsmanship, it was not a problem for this boy.
At this time, the senior officials of Wanjun Mansion had completely regarded Lin Mu as the future hope of Wanjun Mansion.
It was rare for the eight elders to be so generous and unified. They took away all the private goods and once again gave Lin Mu fifteen ancient sword manuals.
"I also have three more copies."
The white-haired Palace Master was equally unambiguous.
"Do I have a place to live?"
Lin Mu held these ancient sword manuals in his arms.
"Yes, I'll make arrangements for you."
Elder Fang volunteered.
As an elder, he owns an independent mountain peak in Wanjun Mansion.
The ninth peak of Wanjun Mansion belongs to Lin Mu.
The Ninth Peak actually has a master.
This news spread throughout Wanjun Mansion in the blink of an eye.
The Ninth Peak has a master, which means there is a new elder in the mansion.
This made the disciples of Wanjun Mansion extremely curious. Could it be that another venerable person came to Wanjun Mansion?
However, the results after inquiring were shocking.
The master of the Ninth Peak is actually Lin Mu, a newcomer who has only been here for a day!
For a time, even though the majesty of the white-haired palace master was extremely high, there were also voices of doubt below.
Many true cultivators in the Zhenxuan realm went directly to the elders and even the master of the palace, hoping for an explanation from the palace.
How could they, true practitioners, be convinced by having a newcomer, who I heard was only a fourth-level spiritual cultivator, tower over them?
Regarding the disciples' request, the eight elders and the palace master were surprisingly unanimous in their opinions. They only said that it was their joint decision to let Lin Mu serve as the elder. As for the reason, they could not comment.
No comment indeed.
They can't tell the outside world that Lin Mu is a descendant of the true king Wanjun, right?
Also, it cannot be said that Lin Mu was promoted from the fourth level of spiritual cultivation to the realm of real people in one day.
It is conceivable that if this news is leaked, Lin Mu will definitely be a thorn in the eyes of other sects, and he will encounter many assassinations in the future.
So they could only bear the pressure forcefully, and issued an ironclad order: "No one in the government can offend Lin Mu, and must treat Lin Mu with the courtesy of an elder."
As for the members of Ninth Peak, there are only three.
The peak leader is Lin Mu, the protector is Blood Dragon, and the steward is Dugu Feng.
This configuration is so simple that it can be said to be deserted.
Because there is no one at all, it turns out that Ninth Peak asked other disciples to serve under a fourth-level spiritual cultivator. Only if someone is willing to come will there be ghosts.
However, Lin Mu was very happy about this. No one else came, so he was happy to be quiet.
But the human heart is hard to control.
Even with the sect's ironclad order, there are still people who refuse to obey.
So the next day, someone came to challenge Lin Mu.
"Disciple Qian Ba, come here to ask the Ninth Elder for advice."
Surrounded by a group of people, a sixth-level spiritual cultivator came to the ninth peak and shouted to the attic where Lin Mu lived.
Around the mountain peak, countless people were watching the situation secretly.
Lin Mu ignored this person, and only Dugu Feng came out: "Stupid, you are a fool. You are being used as a gunman, and you are still so active?"
"you……"
Qian Ba showed anger, "Who are you? I'm looking for the Ninth Elder. It has nothing to do with you."
"Sorry, I am the manager of the Ninth Peak. If you want to find the Ninth Elder, you have to pass me first."
Dugu Feng sneered.
This Qian Ba is a sixth-level spiritual practitioner, similar to him, so he is naturally fearless.
"I know you, are you Dugu Feng from the spirit world?"
Another sixth-level spiritual cultivator said, "It would be better for you to be wise and not get involved in this matter."
"threaten me?"
Dugufeng narrowed his eyes.
"It's not a threat, it's just that the person we are looking for is the Ninth Elder, not you."
The six levels of spiritual cultivation are neither salty nor indifferent.
the other side.
The main hall of Wanjun Mansion.
"These bastards!"
The thick-browed elder was furious.
"Master of the palace, you must make a decision quickly. You must not let them offend Lin Mu."
Another elder also said hurriedly.
"Don't worry, everyone."
Elder Fang chuckled, "These little bastards can't make any big waves, so let them suffer a loss."
"Elder Fang, although Lin Mu can indeed deal with them, Lin Mu's strength cannot be exposed."
The thick-browed elder said.
"Have you forgotten that there is a blood dragon in the spiritual world?"
Elder Fang said.
"Blood dragon?"
The other elders were all surprised, "Could it be that this blood dragon has followed Lin Mu?"
"good."
Elder Fang nodded, "This time, the blood dragon has followed Lin Mu to my Wanjun Mansion."
"We all know the strength of the Blood Dragon, and he is a genuine venerable, so our elder is actually very easy to explain to Lin Mu. With the Blood Dragon around, Lin Mu is equivalent to having a venerable level of deterrence. Who dares to refuse to accept him as an elder? ?”
On the ninth peak.
"To be honest, you guys piss me off."
Dugufeng ignored these troublemakers, "I will also make them unhappy if they make me unhappy."
"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here."
All the disciples of Wanjun Mansion felt that Dugu Feng was showing off and were extremely unhappy, "You are a sixth-level spiritual cultivator. In our Wanjun Mansion, it is better to be an honest person. Otherwise, if you fail to show off and turn into a fool, you will suffer." People laughed at it.”
"Lord Blood Dragon, I leave it to you."
Dugufeng shook his head and gave up his plan to communicate peacefully with these people.
As soon as he finished speaking, a small pocket dragon flew out.
"Haha, Lord Blood Dragon?"
"Isn't it just a little lizard?"
When all the Wanjun Mansion disciples saw this, they all laughed at him.
Roar!
The next moment, the blood dragon's body suddenly grew in size and turned into a giant dragon several thousand meters long.
Then, it opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of fishy wind. All the provoking disciples on the Ninth Peak were instantly swept away and fell to the surroundings of the Ninth Peak.
"Blood dragon!"
Seeing this scene, those disciples of the Wanjun Mansion who were at the true cultivation level all looked horrified.
They never expected that Lin Mu would be accompanied by a blood dragon.
Most of them have heard the name of the blood dragon, and know that it is a monster beast at the level of a true master, which is very terrifying.
