The golden coiling dragon cudgel weighed 108,000 kilograms.
When Li Mu held it in his hand, he didn't feel it was light anymore. It was just right.
In order to hone his broadsword-using skills, he had studied countless martial arts manuals, especially when he was on the Fengyun Continent. He had practiced all kinds of martial arts secret skills, so he had a good understanding of cudgel techniques. He didn't need to use it to know that the power of this divine weapon, Heaven Sighing, was extraordinary.
And Li Mu had a hunch.
If this divine weapon really fell into the hands of a demon expert, it would certainly exert its real power, which would be more powerful and terrible.
In the novels on Earth, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven's Golden Cudgel, the Sea-stabilizing Needle, was only 108,000 kilograms of gold.
At this time, the coiling dragon on the cudgel stopped twisting.
If it continued to twist, perhaps its weight would continue to increase?
Li Mu closed his eyes and carefully felt the aura in the cudgel. Gradually, he felt a very clear aura coming from the cudgel. It was the aura of Wang Shiyu's soul.
He was overjoyed.
After half an hour, Li Mu finally mastered some ways to use the cudgel. With a stir of his mind, the coiling dragon pattern underwent some strange changes. Finally, a white brilliance poured out of the cudgel.
The white light fell on the ground and turned into a woman in a white dress. She had a graceful figure, black hair like clouds, pure and lovely facial features, and was extremely exquisite. Who else could it be but Wang Shiyu?
Li Mu was overjoyed.
He finally succeeded.
This kind of complete figure was definitely not one spirit, but two spirits.
In this way, Wang Shiyu's soul was complete.
Finally, it was complete.
Li Mu's excitement was beyond words.
The rusted sword vibrated.
Whoosh!
The illusory figure of Wang Shiyu, like a swallow returning to its nest, turned into a white light, and sank into the rusted sword.
Li Mu held the rusted sword and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Shiyu, I finally found your soul. Wait for me. When I return to Earth, I will resurrect you."
Infinite tenderness surged in Li Mu's heart.
At this moment —
Whoosh!
All of a sudden, a jet of light silently penetrated the wall of the room and shot toward Li Mu's glabella as fast as lightning.
Li Mu was alarmed, but it was too late for him to react. He only felt a pain between his eyebrows, and his body flew backward as if hit by a 10,000-pound hammer, and directly hit the stone wall of the room.
A figure with long gray hair pushed the door open and entered.
"Not dead, right?" It was an old man with a scar that ran from left to right, almost splitting the area above and below his nose into two halves. He looked very ferocious, and his gray hair flickered with a strange aura of death. He casually closed the door, looking like a specter of death.
Li Mu slowly slid down from the wall and pulled out a copper needle from between his eyebrows with a backhand.
That streak of light just now was this needle.
"Who are you?" The wound between Li Mu's eyebrows quickly healed.
The grey-haired old man was slightly surprised. "Huh? You actually have such a powerful self-healing ability? Interesting … Who am I? Humph, no one has asked me this question for a long time. There are only a few people in this world who are qualified to know my name. "
"Do we have a grudge?" Li Mu exerted his five fingers and instantly squeezed the copper needle into mud.
The grey-haired old man said, "No. It's just that you have offended someone you shouldn't have. "
"Huh?" Li Mu simply laughed and said, "Such a line coming from your mouth is really a little unworthy. This is exactly what I want to say to you. Do you know who I am?"
"It doesn't matter who you are." The grey-haired old man said, "You just need to know that you will soon be beaten half to death by me, and then I will take you to see a person. In the end, you will die miserably. That's enough."
Li Mu said, "Well, you have guts. I hope you can still say such words later … Brother, I may not be able to defeat this pretentious guy. I need you to help me get rid of him." Li Mu said the latter half of the sentence to the suite of the room.
A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, reeking of alcohol, came out of the room.
"Boy, you called me here from afar just to deal with this trash?" The middle-aged man reeked of alcohol, holding a chess record in his hand and reading it with relish, casually glanced at the grey-haired old man.
Just this glance made the grey-haired old man feel that his soul seemed to be stripped out of his body by a wisp of sword light. The creepy feeling made him lose the slightest fighting spirit.
"You are … Sword King?"
He was extremely shocked and asked in a hoarse voice.
"Oh? You know me? "Sword King said lightly.
"I … Senior, I am …" The grey-haired old man trembled with fear. All of his previous arrogance and domineeringness had disappeared without a trace at this moment. His submissive appearance was simply like a harmless little white rabbit.
"I don't want to know who you are. You explain it to my seventh brother." Sword King held the chess record, as if immersed in it.
The grey-haired old man's face was already extremely ugly because of the scar. At this time, because of embarrassment and fear, he looked even more ferocious.
He looked at Li Mu in great shock.
"Seventh brother?"
"This young man is Sword King's seventh brother?"
The Swordlord and the other five supreme Sword Immortals of the Hidden Sword Sea had become sworn brothers. This was something that everyone in the chaosworld knew about. There were six supreme Sword Immortals in total, with the Swordlord as their leader. Every single one of them had an unfathomable Dao of the Sword, and they were extremely powerful. They were unbridled and unbridled, and they were known as the 'Six Swords That Should Not Be Provoked'.
"When did the six swords become seven?"
"If I had known …"
He knew that he and his young master had messed with the people that should not be messed with.
"This is a misunderstanding …" The grey-haired old man with a scar tried to explain to Li Mu.
Li Mu touched his chin and said, "Now tell me, who messed with the people that should not be messed with? Huh? "
"It's me …" The grey-haired old man's heart was full of bitterness.
"Didn't you want to beat me half to death, take me to see someone, and then let me die miserably?" Li Mu continued to use the old man's power and said with a smile, "Do it. I can't wait."
"Misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding." The grey-haired old man wanted to cry but had no tears.
What else could he say?
Who would have thought that he would kick such an iron plate that could not be seen in a thousand years?
Such a low probability thing could happen to him. His bad luck was simply the limit of his life. If he had not met such a ruthless person as Sword King today, the grey-haired old man would not have given up so quickly.
"I don't want to listen to your long-winded explanation. Tell me, who sent you to assassinate me?" Li Mu said.
He had never seen this person before. He thought that among the people he had messed with these days, there should be no force that could command such a powerful expert.
"This …" The grey-haired old man hesitated a little.
Li Mu waved his hand and said, "If you don't want to tell me, then forget it. I don't want to hear it. Big brother, please send him to hell."
The grey-haired old man was scared out of his wits. He hit the wall like lightning and made a big hole. Then, he fled to the distance like a flash of light.
"Ah? He killed me just like that? "
Sword King was immersed in the chess record, so his reaction was a little slow. When he saw that the man had gone far, he patted his waist, and a flying sword shot out from the cyan gourd hanging at his waist. It circled in the distant sky and almost came back in an instant.
The grey-haired old man, who had already fled a thousand meters away, was beheaded in mid-air and fell like two pieces of wood.
Li Mu watched it very carefully.
Sword King's swordsmanship did not look special at all. It was only fast, and there was no dazzling visual effect. With just a flash of light, the enemy was already dead. But such a swordsmanship gave Li Mu a feeling that it was impossible to resist.
From beginning to end, Sword King's eyes never moved away from the chess record.
"Are you done? I'll go to study the chess record first. " Sword King said, "Hey, thanks to your mobile phone, I even beat the old Chess Sage. Haha, he also showed me his Nine Dragons Chess Record. Haha, when I master the chess skills of all the masters, I can dominate the world without using the Stand-Alone Game Master on your mobile phone. Hahaha!"
These days, he used the Stand-Alone Game Master on his mobile phone to sweep through the entire circle of friends, won countless bets, and won other people's valuable chess records to study. He was really ruthless in playing chess.
Li Mu was also moved by his spirit of going all the way to the dark side and not doing proper work.
"Big brother, the gourd on your waist …" Li Mu's eyes fell on the cyan gourd.
Sword King said, "Sword-nourishing Gourd, do you like it? Then I'll give it to you. "
Li Mu broke into a sweat and quickly waved his hand, saying, "No, no, no, big brother, you misunderstood me. I also have a gourd in my hand, and its aura is very similar to your cyan gourd, but it's yellow, so I asked. Big brother, please have a look. "
As he spoke, he took out the yellow-skinned gourd that nurtured the Nine Serenities Soul-Devouring Fire.
"Oh? Another Sword-nourishing Gourd? It looks better, but I smell something in it that I don't like. It seems to be the Nine Serenities Soul-Devouring Fire? "Sword King said.
"Big brother, you are indeed a master in the world. You saw through it at once." Li Mu flattered Sword King and said, "I've never been able to determine the origin of this gourd. Is it also used to nurture swords?"
"In fact, it should be called Sword-nourishing Gourd. Ancient masters liked to use it to nurture weapons, which has unpredictable power and magic. But I usually use this kind of gourd to nurture swords, so it's convenient to call it Sword-nourishing Gourd." Sword King said, "You practice the way of broadswords, so you can also use it to nurture broadswords."
Li Mu was overjoyed when he heard that, and hurriedly asked a few more questions about the specific use of this gourd.
Sword King told him one by one and said, "Your gourd is of a very high grade. It's the best of the Sword-nourishing Gourds. I'm afraid it's a divine object born on the Yin and Yang Chaos Vine. There's also a trace of mixed Emperor Qi. It should be an object of an ancient emperor. Give it to me. I'll refine it for you."
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