Semua Bab The Divine Martial Stars: Bab 391 - Bab 400

Li Mu! A Sage! The two were equivalent. Some people might still doubt Li Mu's status as a Sage when he captured the Fire Devil, Deputy Head of the Guanshan Pasture. But with Yingshan Snow-eagle, the Emperor's Broadsword, killed at the foot of the Yue Mountain, nobody on the Divine Land dared to question Li Mu's strength. After all, Yingshan Snow-eagle had slaughtered many Sages himself. But he had been killed by Li Mu. Huang Youlong, the Enigmatic Divine Dragon, ranked the top five among the experts in the Northern Song. He had been a Semi-Sage for ages. Over the years, he had been making steady progress. But to kill a Sage? That seemed out of his league. Huang Youlong felt his cheeks were burning. Because he was truly scared by that name. As the words he just said flashed back in his mind, he was completely ashamed. Huang Youlong sneaked a peek at Lord Jin,

Wang Shiyu said, "At first, I thought perhaps as I was from Earth, I could not completely attune myself to the new environment. So, that convinced me that I just could not practice martial arts. But later, my classmate, I heard your name from the others. In the beginning, I reckoned I must have been deceived by my ears, but then... Well, how come you can practice those arts and almost convert yourself into a potent immortal but I haven't produced any internal qi?" That had baffled her for a long time. Clueless about why that was the case, Li Mu muttered, "This is odd... Let me take a look at your meridians first." He seized Wang Shiyu's hand and gingerly sent a force of the Eastern Wood Emperor into her arm. Wang Shiyu let loose a muffled moan. Her face was pained. Cold sweet instantly broke out from her forehead. Li Mu immediately withdrew the wood element force of the Eastern Wood Emperor. Because

Li Mu only felt puzzled and moony, as if he were in a boundless field; even he himself did not know what was going on. That feeling was weird, since he felt enjoyment. Just as described in Journey to the West, when Sun Wukong heard the fantastic pieces from Master Puti, he just felt happy and smiled beyond reason. It was mysterious and the gate of all mysteries. That was a mysterious feeling. After an instant— "Old classmate, old classmate..." A distant and familiar voice suddenly came to him. Li Mu was startled, and suddenly became conscious. Wang Shiyu looked at him with concern. "Wang, human pet, have you been stunned?" General Husky looked at Li Mu with a scornful look, and said, "You can watch a stone-carved black bull for one hour. Are you stupid?" Li Mu was surprised. "I watched it for an hour?" Wang Shiyu said with some con

"This... this Beggar Gang Conference is a matter of Jianghu. If the government intervenes, it will become troublesome. Countess, you also know that our Beggar Gang has never been associated with the government..." Lu Changfu was happy. After all, if the noble countess could enter the assembly under the identity of a registered disciple, it might really be of help. But after a little hesitation, he gave up the idea. The iron law of the Beggar Gang was about zero contact with the government, which had been adhered to for nearly a thousand years. It could not be broken, even at the edge of death. Wang Shiyu rolled her eyes over and smiled. "Elder Lu, you are mistaken. I'm not an official. I'm just the daughter of a lord without any post. Besides, I was also an exile, and I was lucky to enter the palace. Now I am a registered disciple. I will enter, and will definitely not break the rule." "This..." Lu Changfu didn't know how to refute.

Li Mu's current spiritual force already had no problem in enveloping within several kilometers of the flood land. But given that he was in the territory of the Beggar Gang and there were many experts on the flood land, to avoid alerting the target, he carefully kept his spiritual force checked. His spiritual force searched the place inch by inch. So far, he had not detected the aura of Zuo Luyi the old beggar or Ming Yue the little attendant. Even that fat dog who could talk to men was nowhere to be seen. But if Zuo Luyi was truly an elder of the Beggar Gang, he ought to attend the Beggar Gang's meeting. Li Mu acted with extra discreet this time. He was determined to find Ming Yue. For that reason, he had not even tried to ask the honest Lu Changfu about Zuo Luyi's whereabouts, lest Lu Changfu tipped the target off. After all, who knew what kind of relationship Lu Changfu and Zuo Luyi had? As Li Mu was musing, the experts of th