Lin Mu is in a good mood.

The haze and anger that had been before was immediately wiped out.

The green bull arrived in time, which is more important than anything else.

If you fight against the four fusion stage cultivators of the Lingbao Sect, even if you have better strength than them, someone will easily escape.

If the green bull is here, the green bull's Hundred Heavenly Prison and the Divine Bull's Eyes can all exert great power.

If these are not done, Qingniu still has a fatal killing move.

Induce thunder tribulation.

When the extreme thunder tribulation is over, he only needs to stand outside the thunder tribulation with Qing Xiu and Zhang Jingxiang and watch someone run out of the thunder tribulation.

Even if they ran out, the three of them joined forces and were expected to kill them in an instant.

The elders of the Lingbao Sect, whether in their own cultivation and strength or the magic weapons they possess, are obviously not on the same level as Wang Le. I believe that it should be much easier for the three of them to work together to deal with them.

Of course, the premise of all this is that you must have a green cow.

Lin Mu asked Zhang Jingxiang to sacrifice and refine the flying sword in the peerless spiritual treasure realm. One reason was that he wanted Zhang Jingxiang to improve his strength and increase his confidence. Another very important reason was that he had to wait for Qingniu to come.

If the green bull doesn’t come, even if he takes action, he will probably be difficult to eradicate the roots.

The practitioners of the fusion stage have a long life span, and once they escape, it is really worrying.

No one knows when he will come back to take revenge.

A fusion stage cultivator hidden in the dark has extremely amazing destructive power.

Lin Mu made up his mind to kill all the four fusion stage cultivators.

He is no longer alone now, and he has his own power. He has too many concerns and either does not offend others when doing things. Once he makes enemies, he will be brave and not give his opponent a chance to turn the tables.

He had already killed Wang Le, and he and Lingbao Gate were still alive.

Leaving the Piaomiao Fairyland, Lin Mu walked towards the city gate.

Qingniu stood outside the city gate, waiting quietly.

There were many cultivators entering and leaving the city, and they were curious to stop and watch.

Who raised the spirit beast came out?

However, spiritual beasts with cultivation level in the Concentration Stage are not unusual and have no combat power.

Many practitioners who returned to the Void stage took a random look and turned around and left to do their own work.

On the contrary, there were several cultivators in the concentration stage who were eager to try and wanted to make the green bull.

"You stay away from me." Qingniu saw that several people were ill-intentioned and surrounded him, and couldn't help but speak.

"This cow is not very strong, but has a very strong temper." A cultivator in the concentrating stage blinked at his companion.

"The spirit beasts are too docile. If they have a temper, at least they will not have bad attack power." Another cultivator in the Concentration Stage said, "A few of us gathered around him, and he dared to contradict him. It seems that he has good strength. It is also a good combat power to catch him and tame him."

Qingniu listened to these people's words and his tail was slowly shaking without any panic.

Seeing that Lin Mu hadn't come, he wanted to play with these people.

It's good to pass the time.

"My master and I have lost contact. Can you help me find my master?" Qingniu suddenly spoke to several cultivators in the concentration stage.

Several practitioners of the Concentration Period were stunned when they heard this.

Immediately, several people burst into laughter.

It's really time and fate.

They were worried that the green bull was very strong and that the owner must be no ordinary person. If they took action to steal the bull, they would be afraid that his owner would come to take revenge.

Now this is a lost cow.

Without any worries, what else can I be afraid of?

"We can help you." A white-clothed cultivator walked up to him, "But there are countless cultivators in the vast sea of ​​people. Where to go to find your master, it is better to do this. You go back with us first and we will help you find it slowly, and you can see what you want."

"You want to take me back and lock me up." Qingniu looked alert.

"This cow is quite alert." Several cultivators in the concentration stage whispered.

"This kind of spiritual beast is interesting. A too stupid spiritual beast is really not fun. It is sometimes a burden to the enemy." A cultivator in yellow said.

"We do like you very much." said the white-clothed cultivator, "What if we make an agreement, if you can't find your master within three months, you will follow us in the future."

The white-clothed cultivator smiled warmly and felt proud.

It’s not a piece of cake to deceive a cow.

"It's good." Qingniu pondered and nodded, "My previous master was too stingy and too heartless."

There is a chance.

Several practitioners of the concentration stage of the mind looked even happier when they heard this.

This cow seems easy to convince.

"Since that's the case, we don't have to look for it anymore. It's probably difficult to find it in three months, so why waste time?" said the white-clothed cultivator, "It's better to follow us directly."

Qingniu looked at several cultivators in the concentration stage and then slowly said, "Who do I recognize if you have so many people?"

Several practitioners of the Concentration Stage were stunned for a moment.

This is indeed a problem.

Several people argued and wanted to conquer Qingniu, but no one could convince the other, and they couldn't argue for a while.

"Don't argue." Qingniu shook his tail and said, "If you want me to see, you might as well win by virtue of your strength. Whoever can defeat someone else will be with me, and I don't want to find a useless master."

Several practitioners of the concentration stage of the mind lit up.

At present, this is indeed the best way.

If you can't speak, you can only speak by your strength.

But soon a cultivator in blue reacted and scratched his head and said, "Why do I feel that the situation has always been under the control of this cow."

"He is letting us fight each other again, not to be trying to sow discord, right?" said the cultivator in the green, "and then he took the opportunity to escape."

"It's possible." The white-clothed cultivator agreed, but then said, "Where are we so many people, where can he escape? A cow can't think so much, and even if he doesn't say it, we still have to rely on our strength to solve this problem."

A few people quickly made a decision and spoke with their strength.

The winner will have this green bull.

However, when several cultivators in the Concentration Stage wanted to take action, Qingniu spoke again, "Let's go."

"What's the matter?" asked the white-clothed cultivator.

It seemed that his companion was right, and the cow was always trying to control the situation.

It was Qingniu who said they wanted to fight, but it was Qingniu who asked them to stop for the time being.

"I think your strengths are almost the same. If you fight one by one, it will probably take a long time." Qingniu said solemnly, "The most precious thing for cultivators is time, how can you waste it."

"What solution do you have?" the white-clothed cultivator couldn't help but ask.

"Let's do this, if you can catch my attack, I will recognize who will be the master, how about it?" Qingniu asked.

Several practitioners of the Concentration Stage were stunned again.

Anyone who can catch him an attack can be his master.

Where did this cow come from? He is so arrogant.

There are also limits to bragging.

It is reasonable to say that whoever defeats him can be his master.

Just catch a blow, no one can catch it.

They are all in the state of concentration, and their cultivators still have magic weapons and inherit the skills. It is not a piece of cake to deal with a cow.

"You just ran out of the mountains and have never seen the world." The white-clothed cultivator snatched the white, "We can't handle your attack, you're sure you're not kidding."

Other practitioners in the concentration stage of the mind were also a little angry.

Their dignity was ruthlessly trampled on by a green bull.

"Is it a joke? You'll know if you've tried it?" Qingniu raised his head and said, "Can you be like a man? Just stop talking nonsense, come on quickly."

When several practitioners of the Concentration Stage cultivators heard this, their anger was aroused by the Qingniu.

No matter who gets this cow today, they must first teach this cow a lesson.

Too arrogant.

The white-clothed cultivator took the lead.

He has great confidence. As long as he can catch it, the cow will belong to him, and the people behind him don’t even have a chance to take action.

If you take action first, you will have the opportunity.
To be continued...