Dream Master of Realms

Zeng Shushu! Mr. Feng wrote quickly without raising his head.

You can tell from the skills? Li Mu asked.

Other than him, there is no one else in the Qingyun Sect who has that shameless skill! Mr. Feng's face turned red again and he said.

Li Mu glanced at Young Master Feng and then at the Little Emperor's Book in his hand. He probably understood that Zeng Shushu might have awakened some strange ability through reading the book.

Ability theft comes with the ability to conduct reconnaissance, and there is no secret to the person being shared.

Senior brother, is he so seriously injured? How to deal with him, keep him or send him back to Qingyun Sect? Mr. Feng changed the subject.

I think the previous plan may be a bit biased. You copy the secret book first and let me think about it carefully. Li Mu said.

Yes. Mr. Feng nodded.

Li Mu stepped on the flying sword and flew into the air, visually observing the height from which Zeng Shushu fell, thoughtfully.

Mr. Feng was concentrating on copying the secret book, but suddenly he didn't notice that Zeng Shushu woke up at some point and couldn't help but let out a groan.

Master Feng's pen suddenly paused.

The two of them stared at each other. Mr. Feng threw away the carbon pen and quietly touched the gavel he carried with him.

cough!

Zeng Shushu coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and struggled to sit up: Did you save me?...What are you writing?

Mr. Feng laughed dryly, stared and said, I said I was writing a prescription. Do you believe it?

Zeng Shushu's eyes slid towards the white paper: Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao...how did you...

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, he received a heavy blow on the back of his head.

Mr. Feng shared all Zeng Shushu's skills and was a healthy person. Zeng Shushu, who was seriously injured, was defenseless and of course couldn't resist. He rolled his eyes and fainted.

Mr. Feng looked at the unconscious Zeng Shushu and curled his lips: How stupid. I'm already half dead. I pretended not to see it when I saw it, but I just wanted to shout out!

Hearing the movement below, Li Mo fell down and asked, What's wrong?

Zeng Shushu woke up, and I knocked him unconscious again! Young Master Feng said, Senior brother, he has seen my appearance and also seen me copying Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao. We can't let him go back!

Well, there's no need to let him go! This is what I was thinking about just now. Li Mu said, Xiao Feng, our plan needs to change!

How to change it? Mr. Feng asked.

I underestimated the power of losing control and overestimated the physical strength of people in the Zhuxian world. Li Mu said, I think we can be bolder and annex the Qingyun Sect directly.

What? Mr. Feng felt that his thinking rhythm could not keep up with his senior brother again.

Our original plan was to create an amnesia maniac to disrupt the entire world of Zhuxian, and then slowly recruit talents from the academy, slowly and gradually. This is safer, but it takes a relatively long time. In fact, it is quite easy to be defeated after a long time. People discovered it. Li Mu said, Today, Zeng Shushu gave me new inspiration. Although Qingyun Sect's Taoism is strong, its physical strength is quite poor. Zeng Shushu is one of the top four in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition and is the leader among the younger generation of disciples. , he fell unconscious after more than 100 meters. 200 meters, 300 meters, Qingyun Mountain is so high, Yu Jian can't fly at low altitude. Theoretically, we can recruit everyone from Qingyun Sect. .

Young Master Feng was stunned. She inexplicably thought of the Bishop of Erathia and the Queen who were running in the world of heroes. When her senior brother went crazy, he really didn't care about the good and the evil.

He can do anything that is beneficial to him, his behavior is random, full of uncertainty, a proper thought of the fourth natural disaster!

Moreover, people in the Zhuxian world mostly rely on their own magical weapons to fight. They also fly with swords and fight. Once the flying sword is destroyed, most of their skills will be wasted. Li Mu showed Mr. Feng his hand. Xuanyuan Feijian was broken into two parts, So, as long as the people of Qingyun Sect dare to fly with their swords to attack us, and turn the flying swords into vehicles, they are guaranteed to kill one by one.

Why don't they fly with swords? Master Feng asked.

Li Mu smiled slightly: Not flying with a sword means that they have lost their ability to maneuver. We will fly up. If they dare to fly up and chase them, we will continue with the first step!

Where is the Zhuxian Sword? Mr. Feng asked after thinking about it.

The power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation depends on the evil energy of the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain that has been in use for thousands of years. If it is released through the Zhuxian Sword, the worst we can do is not go to Qingyun Mountain. Li Mu chuckled, I guess I will force Daoxuan to use the Zhuxian Sword. Qingyun Mountain has almost been dug up by us. At that time, Shushan Immortal Academy was all people from Qingyun Mountain. Even if Daoxuan carries the Zhuxian Sword down the mountain, can he really be able to lift a butcher's knife when facing his former disciples?

... After listening to Li Mu's long speech, Mr. Feng felt that the possibility of the success of the senior brother's plan seemed to be quite high. Of course, she always felt that the success of the senior brother's plan was very high.

Besides, we don't kill people, we just let the disciples of Qingyun Sect practice in another place. Li Mu said, Whether it was the Ghost King Sect or the Beast God attacking Qingyun Mountain, the death rate of ordinary disciples of Qingyun Sect was quite high. We are saving people in disguise. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Senior brother is right, I support you. Mr. Feng pursed his lips and smiled.

The most important point is that our school is short of teachers! Li Mu sighed helplessly, There are thousands of students, we can't teach them all! I just learned the sword-controlling technique. , I can’t even figure out how to fly with my sword! I can still do it for a while now, but I’ll be in trouble after a while.”

He squatted down and looked through the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao copied by Mr. Feng, There are also secret books of Qingyun Sect, which need to be taught by experts.

Mr. Feng blinked and said: Senior brother, knock them unconscious. I can teach you Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao. It is absolutely genuine. Once you have learned it, teach it to me. That way we won't be afraid of making any mistakes!

Li Mu's eyes lit up and he snapped his fingers: Okay, let's do it!

While talking.

Zeng Shushu woke up again leisurely, and shouted angrily with red eyes: You two bastards, my father is the peak master of Fenghui Peak, Qingyun Sect will not let you go...

boom!

There was another muffled sound.

Zeng Shushu tilted his head and fainted again.

Mr. Feng smiled awkwardly at Li Mu: I wasn't sure what you were going to do with him just now? Just use your skills!

Li Mu asked: Did you use it this time?

Mr. Feng nodded affirmatively: It's used.

Li Mu asked again: Have you finished copying Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao?

Mr. Feng smiled coquettishly, grabbed the carbon pen again, and started writing: Senior brother, wait for me a little longer, it will be fine soon. Zeng Shushu only has the skills of Yuqingjing in his head, Shangqingjing and There are none in the Taiqing Realm. If we want to get the complete Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, we must at least capture someone at the level of Tian Buyi, the leader of the Seven Meridians!

Li Mu looked down at the unconscious Zeng Shushu and smiled mysteriously: There will be.

About twenty minutes passed.

Mr. Feng let out a long breath, shook his sore wrist, and handed the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao cultivation method full of handwriting to Li Mu: Senior brother, you've finished copying!

Li Mu took it, glanced at it casually, and put it into his arms. He gently pressed his palm against Zeng Shushu's back and used his inner strength to smoothen his breath.

moment.

Zeng Shushu took a long breath, spit out a mouthful of blood, and slowly opened his eyes, but this time his eyes were full of confusion.

Fellow Taoist, you're finally awake! Li Mu's surprised voice came from behind him, What happened? Why did Friend Daoist fall here? Was he being pursued by an enemy?

My... enemy... Zeng Shushu looked around confusedly, accidentally causing an injury, and coughed violently again. After a moment, he frowned tightly, I can't remember!

Can't you even remember your name? Li Mu asked with concern.

I don't know, I can't remember it at all! Zeng Shushu looked in pain, and touched the back of his head with his intact arm, My head hurts!

Maybe he fell from a height, injured his head, and suffered from apathy. Li Mu sighed, This disease is not easy to cure.

Did you save me? Zeng Shushu asked.

We brothers and sisters inspected the terrain outside Heyang City and passed by this place. We accidentally discovered the Taoist fellow who was unconscious on the ground, so we came down to check. Fortunately, we were able to save the Taoist fellow's life. The Taoist fellow is so blessed that he should not die! Li Mu's face didn't turn red, his heart didn't beat, and he took the credit for saving people on himself.