Chapter 65 Linlang Blessed Land, All the Major Sects Gathered Together
The winter clothes are as white as snow and the face is as white as jade.

The spring breeze blows away all the frost on your hair.

There is no shortage of beauties around Zhao Mu, but someone as cold and beautiful as Yao Yue is only cold on the outside but warm on the inside. However, Li Hanyi gives Zhao Mu the feeling that she is completely cold.

It was like an ice sculpture, standing in front of him.

The moment she appeared, the room seemed to be plunged into a cold winter.

"Get up!" Zhao Mu waved his hand, and Li Hanyi stood up.

She was dressed simply, in a thin white shirt, her black hair was like a waterfall, but there was a hint of white frost on her temples.

With his drooped brows, he seemed indifferent to everything around him.

Zhao Mu looked at Li Hanyi and had to say, the rewards from this system were indeed impressive.

He was given to a grand master right away!

He is also a peerless swordsman, known as the number one person under the immortals on earth.

How many land immortals are there in this world?

Now Zhao Mu himself has the strength of a perfect grandmaster. With the two of them together, they can dominate the entire martial arts world.

At the moment, Yancheng has been arranged properly, and Zhao Mu did not waste any more time.

That day, he took Piaoxu and Li Hanyi and left Yancheng, heading north.

With this trip, his plan will officially begin.

And this time, he will also leave the identity of King Li Yangmu and completely integrate into the world of martial arts.

The officialdom is nothing more than a higher level of the underworld.

In those days, the Ming Emperor founded the Ming Dynasty with the Ming Cult. Later, Li Yang used Longhu Mountain to suppress the martial arts world and established Li Yang.

These are all examples he can learn from.

And now, Zhao Mu just wants to walk the path that these ancestors have walked again.

But his goal is not just to build a dynasty.

"Sir, it looks so lively here!"

After leaving Yancheng, Zhao Mu asked Piaoxu and the other person to change their names. Now that they were going to enter the world of martial arts, they naturally had to follow through with it.

"Something must be happening in this town!" Zhao Mu looked at the people passing by, most of whom were dressed like gangsters.

"Have you heard? Linglang Blessed Land has recently opened. It is said that this time, people from all the major sects in the Three Mountains and Five Peaks have come!"

"How could I not know this? Look at the streets here, everyone is armed with guns and sticks. These people may be heading for Linglang Fudi!"

"I don't know what mystery there is in Linglang Blessed Land?"

"You don't know this? Rumor has it that there is a fairy statue in Linglang Blessed Land. Its charm is natural and can help people gain enlightenment. Wuliangshan used this to become a grandmaster."

"It's a pity that later, the disciples of Wuliang Mountain split into the current Wuliang Sword Sect in order to seize the ownership of Linglang Blessed Land! But over the years, I have never heard of anyone from Wuliang Sword Sect gaining any insights from Linlang Blessed Land. So, this time, those people from Wuliang Sword Sect chose to open Linlang Blessed Land to the outside world!"

"Ah? Why should such a precious place be opened to outsiders?"

"What are you talking about? They are guarding this place, and no one among their disciples can gain enlightenment. But if an outsider can gain some insights from it, they can use this opportunity to learn the martial arts inside!"

In the inn, a group of people from the martial arts world were talking about everything, and all they were chatting about were the Linlang blessed land in Wuliang Mountain.

Linlang Blessed Land is famous, and this time Wuliang Mountain opened it to the outside world, which naturally attracted a large group of people from the martial arts world who wanted to try their luck.

"Sir, I don't know what the statue in the Linlang Blessed Land looks like. How could it have such magical powers?"

Piaoxu couldn't help feeling curious as she listened to what the people around her were saying.

"Well, probably similar to Xiaolongnu!" Zhao Mu thought for a moment and explained.

Hearing this, Piaoxu was a little surprised.

"Sir, have you seen him?" "I just know a little bit!" Zhao Mu drank tea leisurely, "If you want to know, let's go up the mountain and take a look?"

Hearing this, Piaoxu immediately became interested.

"Okay!" As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to remember something and lowered her head with a look of disappointment, "But we still have to rush to the Qinglong Society, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay, don't worry, it doesn't hurt to go and take a look!"

Zhao Mu comforted her softly, and Piaoxu was immediately delighted.

This girl's personality has become much more eccentric since she followed Zhao Mu.

The gentleness and tactfulness in her past had turned into playfulness, which made Zhao Mu a little uncomfortable.

"Sir, is it true that the statue looks like Miss Long?"

"What? You don't believe it? Do you want to make a bet?" Zhao Mu looked at Piaoxu provocatively.

"Let's bet. They all said that Linlangfudi has never been open to the public in the past. I don't believe that you have really seen the statue in the cave!"

Piaoxu glanced at Zhao Mu with suspicion.

"Okay then, what if you lose?"

Zhao Mu stared at Piaoxu with a smile, and the little girl blushed instantly.

"Sir, will you definitely win?" Piaoxu raised her little head, then lowered it again and whispered, "If I lose, you can do whatever you want to me!"

"Hahaha, it's a deal!"

Upon hearing this, Piaoxu secretly glanced at Zhao Mu and felt as if she had been fooled.

Zhao Mu looks quite confident!

However, his plan finally succeeded.

Piaoxu lowered her head tightly, not knowing what she was thinking. It was not until Zhao Mu called her that she reacted.

Zhao Mu and a few others followed him up to Wuliang Mountain.

Everyone I see on the road is a gangster.

In Wuliang Mountain, on Jingguang Lake, an arena built of white marble was already surrounded by people from all walks of life.

Zhao Mu and others were also among them.

At this moment, two disciples were fighting on the stage, and the battle was very intense.

He looked like he was fighting for his life.

"The fight between the Wuliang Sword Sects is getting more brutal!"

"Of course not. This time, Linlang Blessed Land is open to the public. Whoever gets the ownership rights will also benefit from it if someone learns something from Linlang Blessed Land!"

"No wonder their disciples are fighting so hard!"

As the people around were discussing, a reluctant laugh was heard.

"Hahaha, that guy's action is really indecent!"

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes and saw an elegant and handsome young man waving a folding fan in his hand and commenting seriously on the two people fighting on the ring.

Everyone took a closer look and realized that this person had no cultivation at all and was just an ordinary person.

"Boy, please be more polite when you speak. Is an ordinary person qualified to talk about my disciples?" The head of Wuliang Palace shouted angrily. If there weren't so many people present, he would have been unable to resist the urge to teach that man a lesson.

"But his actions are indeed not very elegant!"

The young man was still unaware of this and continued talking to himself.

"What do you know when you have no cultivation? Martial arts are not about appearance, but practicality. Killing skills don't require those fancy tricks!"

(End of this chapter)