Two months passed in a flash, and the disciples of Lingxu Sect were united and with the help of Baihuawu, they retreated from the powerful enemy together. The palace master of the Ming Palace Ming You disappeared for no reason again, and everything seemed to have returned to peace.

But in the past two months, Lin Mu has not cared about other things. The changes in the spiritual world, the people coming and going in the sects, and the personnel changes between the various sects. These things have nothing to do with him, and he only cares about them at the moment.

"Sect Master, I want to know, is there any way you can save Qing'er? I don't want to see her in this state all the time. Although the statue of the Ice Spirit God is transformed by the Xuanbing Spirit Beast with its essence, it is not a long-term solution."

In the hall, Lin Mu and the head Yuan Lingzi stood one after another. Only the two of them were there, so they were not so polite. Now Lin Mu's status in Lingxu Sect is no longer comparable to that in the past.

It was related to Xu Muqing that Lin Mu would lose his mind and be so anxious. At that moment, Lin Mu really didn't want Xu Muqing to be impulsive. He would rather she not think so much about him than watch her sacrifice herself.

After a while, the head of the sect did not answer. He just turned his head slowly. As a strong man, Yuan Lingzi had actually added a lot of white hair in the past two months. This proves that he has been trying hard to find a way, but there is no result.

Lin Mu also knew very well that the highest martial arts of Lingxu Sect was the Saint Ancestor Sutra. After reading the entire martial arts, he could not find the method of rebirth in Xu Muqing like this. Even if the leader had a lot of knowledge, he would not be much better.

After sighing softly, Lin Mu knew that he was too anxious, so he was a little rude: "Please forgive me, the leader, I'm really because..." If it weren't for Xu Muqing, Lin Mu would never have been so abnormal or even out of control.

With a wave of his hand, Yuan Lingzi actually didn't care. He has been exhausted all these days. Elder Qingxuan was a little resentful to him, and even the Lord of Baihua became cold to him and didn't know what to do.

"I know your mood and understand how important Qing'er is to you. But she is also a disciple of Lingxu Sect, and she is also the heart of Elder Qingxuan. A good and excellent disciple suddenly becomes like this, who doesn't feel heartbroken?"

He felt deeply powerless. With the strength of Lingxu Sect, not only within the sect, Yuan Lingzi also mobilized all his connections to conduct uninterrupted investigations. As long as he found the method, he would be notified as soon as possible.

"The Xuanbing Spirit Beast uses its spirit to protect the soul of Qing'er's girl. This is its reward for you. I believe it will not be too weak. The reason why you are anxious is probably because you are concerned about it and you are confused. Relax your mind and find a breakthrough."

Taking a step forward, Yuan Lingzi reached out and held Lin Mu's shoulder. A trace of invisible power poured into Lin Mu slowly relaxed. Closed his eyes, and he tried to change his thinking and think, and maybe he could gain new results.

"Nonsense, procrastination. If you are not capable, don't give people hope at will. Yuan Lingzi, why didn't you take action at that time? Even if your spiritual power is consumed, with your background, it is impossible for you to completely lose your combat power."

A figure walked in from outside, accompanied by a powerful cold air. Elder Qingxuan looked like frost and stared at Yuan Lingzi coldly. Obviously, the anger in her heart had not subsided and there was still resentment.

After a pause, Elder Qingxuan looked at Lin Mu: "And you, why didn't you do your best to stop it? I have reminded you that if you don't stop it, you will regret it, but what are you doing?"

He questioned without any mercy. Although Lin Mu knew that she was extremely sad and caused some unreasonable trouble, he still accepted it willingly. Xu Muqing was an irreplaceable important thing for Elder Qingxuan.

"I told the girl that meeting you is not fortunate, but for disaster. The best way is to stay away from you. But the girl just doesn't listen. She will never let go of anything she says at first."

As he was talking, Elder Qingxuan looked angry and could take action at any time. Lin Mu held on his shoulder, not wanting to refute, and had no face to refute. At that time, the girl Qing'er was just a place close to her, but she could do nothing.

Elder Qingxuan was lucky to not kill him. If he couldn't stand it even a few words, what kind of man is he? So Lin Mu clenched his fists, remained silent, and did not refute at all, but felt a little better.

At this time, several figures walked in one after another. Many core disciples stood respectfully in front of the leader, bowed and bowed, then turned their eyes to Lin Mu, and said to the elder: "Elder, please calm down."

"We all knew the situation at that time. Everyone present saw the helplessness of Mr. Lin. It was not that he didn't want to help him, but the situation was really urgent and the change was too fast, and even he wouldn't have time to react."

Wang Daniu also stood up and stepped forward to block Lin Mu. He bowed his hand to Elder Qingxuan and said, "If the elder really can't let go, then we have to punish him. Even if we are together, it is because the disciples are too useless, so..."

"Enough! You don't have to say anything more. This matter is my responsibility alone. No matter how the elder blames it, it is reasonable. But elder, I will definitely find a way to save Qing'er, don't worry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mu turned around and left quickly. His back was lonely, and the pain in his heart was no less than anyone else. Xu Muqing was the only person he cared about the most important thing in his heart, and he felt less than anyone else.

Half an hour later, in the middle of Lingxu Mountain, there was an ice-cold area in the area where the Ice Spirit God statue fell. At this moment, Lin Mu sat under the statue, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, constantly filling wine, and drinking.

With a swing of his right hand, the wine jar was thrown out, and layers of waves sprinkled. Clang! With a clear sound, the wine jar was broken, and Lin Mu sat on the ground and leaned against the statue: "Qing'er, girl, I'm sorry, it's my useless, it's my lack of strength..."

The situation was very urgent at that time, so Lin Mu didn't know what secret technique the Xuanbing Spirit Beast used to freeze Xu Muqing. So even if he wanted to coax it, he would not dare to break the statue at will. If he made a mistake, he would be wiped out.

Maybe he was drunk or too tired. Before he knew it, Lin Mu entered his sleep. His spirit went from dissipation to condensation, and entered his deep spiritual space. It was originally pitch black, and when did it light up?

Swhoosh! A figure appeared in front of him. Lin Mu clearly remembered that this bald phantom was the mysterious person before. How did he come to the Zhongtian of the Spirit, and what his identity was, I don’t know any of them.

"Lin Mu, do you really want to save your beloved person? Do you don't want to watch her continue to sleep like this? If I tell you, I have a way to help you, and I have a set of ways to rebirth, are you willing to believe it?"
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