The Collection Pavilion is the place where Xiaoxuan Fengdi collects various materials and classics. Generally speaking, only elder-level existences are allowed to enter and exit. But now is an extraordinary period, and Lin Mu is the identity of the Fengtong, so he made an exception.

Rules are dead, people live. Lin Mu has this idea. Since we are dealing with the Seventy-Two Ghosts now, we may have to try anything. In this gallery, we may find some clues.

But for Elder Qinghui, this is not what he pays most attention to. He still hopes that Lin Mu can quickly enter the wind realm. Because the secrets on him are really too important, but they cannot be disclosed yet.

Lin Mu was in the center of this collection pavilion and stayed there for many days. No one was allowed to disturb him, nor was Qianyan and Chen Feiyang. Therefore, Mo Bing stayed for the time being and believed that Lin Mu would have some way to solve the current dilemma.

In the Elders' House, Elder Qinghui is on the main position. After experiencing the changes, the elders are not very interested, and they seem to be indifferent to the Seventy-Two Ghosts. What will happen in the future? Let it be natural.

Perhaps Elder Jinfeng said something right. The existence of Xiaoxuan Fengdi is similar to a garbage transfer station. It is just that when you wait for the Fengdi to be useful, you will think of them. On weekdays, they are garbage of varying degrees.

"How long will we stay here forever? Do you think there will be hope? Last time, even if the Four Spirit Lords joined forces, they were not the opponent of the Wangui Sect. Now, just one Lin Mu wants to turn the world around?"

Hearing this, Elder Qinghui frowned and his voice sank: "You have only this little bit of ambition? It's just that after a change, it's like this? That guy Jin Feng has been planning for a long time. Do you have to blame all the responsibilities on the Fengdi?"

Everyone was silent. Elder Qinghui was right, but Elder Jinfeng's words were lingering. How they should go to the road ahead seems very confused now. Continuing to stay here is just a step-by-step look.

"No wonder they are considered garbage and waste. Look at yourself, have you ever given yourself respect? After all, they are strong people in the cultivation world. This blow is useless? It seems that you are only suitable for a bunch of garbage."

This was what Mo Bing said. He walked in slowly and swept over all the elders. Finally, he nodded to Elder Qinghui: "As the special envoy of the Fengdi, I am willing to continue to stay here until the Wangui Gate is quickly strangled."

This is Mo Bing's responsibility. He cannot let the Wangui Sect affect the Fengdi again. The situation is already chaotic enough now. The Fengdi has no backbone. If there is any trouble, then the existences above the other heavenly realms will take advantage of the situation.

"What did you say? Even if you are a special envoy, you are just a junior. Do you think you can speak loudly here?" The other elders looked gloomy and wanted to do anything at any time. But it didn't matter to Mo Bing.

Standing in the center of the hall, Mo Bing calmed down and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Aren't you trash? Thinking about your current situation, it's just a small blow, so depressed. Who are you? "

"What is Lin Mu doing? He is just a junior. Although he has many secrets, at least everything he does is open and honest. He has not given up and is still constantly checking information, but you are so useless."

As he said that, waves of powerful cold air on Mo Bing's body turbulently spread, almost frozen the entire hall. This aura made everyone seem to be much more awake, but some people still held a puzzled attitude and were not very sure.

"Even if Lin Mu is powerful, the power of the Seventy-Two Ghosts is very strange. Can it be done with him alone?" This is the question everyone wants to ask, but they just don't dare to say it explicitly. They really don't have any confidence.

At this time, two figures appeared in everyone's sight. Qian Yan's face was calm and with a mysterious aura. When she stepped forward, a mysterious arc raised on the corner of her mouth: "Who said that Lin Mu is the only one? She underestimated us too much."

"Yes, the other party sent out 72 ghost shadows, can we not be able to deal with it? It's a joke. If we say that the power of Xiaoxuan Feng Domain, or Feng Domain, or even other heavenly Domain can we solve it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all eyes were focused on Qian Yan. You can't say such words randomly. She is really sure? Isn't Qianjun's mansion already declining? Why can you still say such words? It's just comforting people's hearts?

"Senior sister, you can always be one step ahead of me. You have said everything, what else can I do?" Lin Mu smiled faintly, flashed his body, and appeared in front of everyone: "That's right, the Seventy-Two Ghosts are not incapable of dealing with them."

What Lin Mu thought in his heart coincided with Qian Yan's idea. Don't forget that the former also has the power of the Qinglong Spirit in his body. He had promised Qian Haojun to upgrade the training of Qianjun Guard and turn it into Qinglong Guard. Now is the time.

Papa! His hands stretched out, and there was a burst of applause. Another figure appeared behind Lin Mu. He was a strange face, but his aura was very restrained, like an ordinary person. There was no wave in his eyes, and there was no abnormality.

"Tell me about your situation, so that the elders can have confidence in their hearts." Lin Mu looked at this person, who nodded: "One of the Xia Qianjun Guards originally had no position, but now he is the deputy commander."

This person's name is Li Quan. It seems that there is nothing special about it, but it is because of this that he is attracted to Lin Mu. He has always been an inconspicuous existence, but he can survive the last Fan Tianlong raid without any harm.

"What is your martial arts? Tell me." As soon as the words fell, the afterimage suddenly disappeared. I felt a wave flashing in the space. Then a huge spiritual explosion energy rose out of thin air, dividing the space airflow into two.

"This is... Killing God Slash? Tell me, who are you? Why did you practice this move?" Elder Qinghui raised his eyes, and light and shadow flashed, appearing in front of him. His aura was a little sharp, as if he had a forcing momentum.

With his hand stretched out, Lin Mu blocked Elder Qinghui: "Don't be nervous, it's really nothing. Li Quan is just alone, but his killing killing is indeed worth studying. It seems that this move is the same as the Seventy-Two Ghost Shadows."

"The Killing God Slash can only be used once in half an hour. However, it is powerful and there is no sign of being used, and it will not be noticed by the other party. In the lightning momentum, the space can be broken, let alone a cultivator."

Nodded, Lin Mu agreed. He had studied the power of the Killing God Slash. Even if he used the Kaiyuan Spirit Bone to the extreme, he would probably have to take one move. Although the Seventy-Two Ghost Shadows were weird, they were in this space after all.

"Next, I'm going to start training Qianjunwei to improve their strength overall. With the assistance of the Qinglong Spirit, only forty-nine people can fight against the Seventy-Two Ghost Shadows. Killing God Slash is the last killing move."

Looking at each other, Qian Yan, Chen Feiyang, and even Mo Bing, of course, believed Lin Mu. The latter did not tell the whole plan, because the Seventy-Two Ghosts are everywhere and are everywhere, so they need to be more careful.
Chapter completed!