Dream Master of Realms

"I'm the Eight Immortals of Shangdong who are enshrined by the Heavenly Court, a frequent visitor at the Bantao Banquet..."

"...Bearing the inheritance of Emperor Donghua..."

...

Facing the Bull Demon King, even if they were caught by a miss, Lu Dongbin and their faces were bruised and swollen. They were still stiff, standing straight, and even mocking their faces. This was the confidence that their identity gave them.

but.

When the Dapeng landed.

Monkey King, Nezha, Chang'e, Barefoot Great Immortal, Turtle and Snake Two Generals, Linglu Baihe...

After waiting for the famous gods to land one by one, and cast contempt and weird glances at them.

Lu Dongbin’s faith collapsed, his hands were at a loss, and his face flushed with embarrassment: "Great Sage, Third Prince, you..."

"Old Lu, they were all invited by me to be a guest." Li Mu didn't seem to see Lu Dongbin's beaten robe, dark eyes, a lovely smile, and the enthusiasm on his face was enough to infect anyone, "You are here just right. , The province, I specially invited you, speaking of it, I grew up listening to the story of your Eight Immortals crossing the sea!"

That's not what you said just now!

Linglu Boy and the others stopped breathing, and they all turned their sympathetic eyes on Lu Dongbin, wanting to tell him that the guy in front of you who grew up listening to your story described you as a cat or dog, but they have a shameful face. After all, I didn’t feel embarrassed to dismantle Li Xiaobai...

Lu Dongbin was at a loss when everyone saw him, his head was dumbfounded: "I...I..."

"Don't you, you, me or mine, you are a guest when you come. Really person Lu doesn't give me face, but he also wants to give face to them. Everyone is here, but you are going to be like what you are going to say, not to mention a few days later, Hundred Flowers Fairies and others will return, too, and Peony Fairy is among them!" Li Mu squeezed his eyes narrowly, "If Peony Fairy knows that Master Lu has been here, but I have not kept it, I will definitely blame me..."

"I..." Lu Dongbin spoke for a long time without hitting the smiley man, and said, "It's so disturbing."

"Interesting, interesting." Monkey King gazed at the scene in front of him cheerfully, "Xiao Bai, Lao Sun has never convinced anyone in his life. You are the first."

"The Great Sage is overwhelmed." Li Mu smiled, "Multiple friends and multiple paths, multiple enemies and multiple walls. If it has to be done, who wants to offend people everywhere?"

Shameless!

All the people who have dealt with Li Mu deeply sipped in their hearts. It's strange that a guy like you can make true friends!

Monkey King was unwilling to entangle Li Xiaobai with him. He scanned the unrecognizable Jingtan Temple and asked: "Xiaobai, is this your scientific cultivation of immortals?"

"The Great Sage, Jingtan Temple was rebuilt by us with instruments and built many novel equipment. However, later, Princess Iron Fan and Red Boy had a fuss. The damage was unsuccessful and there was no time to repair it." Li Mu looked around. The courtyard wall that had been sorted by Chang'e and others was covered with sword marks, which should have been made by Lu Dongbin, but Lu Dongbin was beside him, and he did not say it, but he was more determined to turn Jingtan Temple into a fortress of war. determination.

The last time was destroyed twice in three days, and no scientific research results could be retained!

"What about the idiot?" Monkey King asked.

Li Mu froze for a moment, a little embarrassed.

Jingtan Temple is the site of Zhu Bajie, but after Li Mujiu occupied the magpie's nest, he always ignored the original owner unconsciously.

Zhu Bajie's first line of involvement was in Chenxiang's hands.

Li Mu looked back at Chenxiang: "Apprentice, did Zhu Bajie contact you later?"

"The marshal was blown to the East Sea, and he is rushing back!" Chenxiang shook his finger to contact Zhu Bajie, and after a while, said, "He has gone to Mount Emei!"

Monkey King looked at Chenxiang's fingers curiously: "My child, what kind of spell are you? Wanli Voice Transmission?"

"One thread, my master's unique spell." Chenxiang proudly puffed up her chest, looked around the crowd, and stretched out her hand. "Anyone who is implicated by a thread, even if they go to the end of the world, can't escape the control of my master. It won’t work."

"..." Linglu Boy and others' faces changed again.

Fairy Chang'e quietly hid her hands behind her back. Once upon a time, she had envied Master Feng's method of remotely communicating with Fairy Baihua. When she heard the role of a wire, she was immediately uncomfortable, and she never wanted to tie her hands. That red string.

What nonsense!

Li Mu glanced at Chenxiang appreciatively, and smiled: "Don't listen to children's nonsense. A thread is a tool for sound transmission and positioning. There are many similar communication methods in science and technology, and they will become popular in the future. Everyone can do it in their own dojos. Feel free to contact the Taoist friends who are familiar with, exchange the Taoism, and no longer have to travel the three mountains and five sacred mountains, but it turns out that no one can be found."

"Is it so magical?" the zombie would ask.

"Of course." Li Mu looked at the stranger who had repeatedly assisted him, and smiled, "Agarwood, Lao Niu, Nezha, you guys come early, take the new fellow Taoists to visit our laboratory, by the way Explain to them the beauty of scientific cultivation of immortals. Everything is misunderstood because they don't understand. After understanding, I believe that people of insight will definitely understand what we are doing."

...

Everyone was introduced into the laboratory by Agarwood, and there were only three dream-realizers left on the square.

The smile on Li Mu's face gradually diminished and turned serious.

Master Feng stood beside Li Mu: "Brother..."

Li Mu glanced at her and pointed to the personal terminal in his hand.

The three people sat around the stone table.

"Brother, are you out of control?" Feng Gongzi typed in the personal terminal.

"Not yet, hold on to the current wave and wait for the message from the sky." Li Mu said, "If we can find a balance among the various forces, this wave of tasks will be stable. Forced to rise, our strength is not enough. I can now I understand why the group of people who made trouble in the palace of Yang Jian and Monkey King failed at the time. The people gathered by clever means are a mess of sand after all. They won for a while, but they can't win a lifetime."

"..." Master Feng was silent.

"Brother, what do those people do? Do you want to stay?" Makino ice asked.

"Except for the people in the Heavenly Court, all the rest are let go." Li Mu glanced at him and said, "We should not make too many enemies."

"But brother, did you behave a little bit earlier?" Makino ice hesitated for a moment, typing on his personal terminal, "Even if they let them go, they probably won't believe us."

"I did it deliberately." Li Mu said, "Xiaobing, what we need is to send some kindly signals to the outside world so that they know that I will not attack them easily. But in essence, we still have to let them know that I am a thorn. Crazy people who can't be provoked, so that we can be safe. Don't take the words of my friends seriously. In the mission world, the dreamer should not have friends before he has absolute control."

"Oh!" Makino ice nodded seemingly.

"Brother, what should we do next?" Feng Gongzi asked.

"Collect the demon soldiers, raise our banner in the Jingtan Temple, and release all the news about us." Li Mu's gaze was solemn, "Next, either fight with the Heavenly Court, or negotiate with the Heavenly Court. How to do it? It depends on Yang Jian’s attitude. However, the top priority is to get Dr. Banner back, relying on Bai Chu to support such a large project."

"However, the Banana fan can blow people away for 54,000 miles. The range is too large to even be able to contact Dr. Banner. How can I find it?" Mu Yebing asked.

"Blowing the snails, luck." Li Mu chuckled lightly and looked in the direction of the laboratory, "and the group of friends we brought back."

"Will they help us?" Makino ice asked.

"Yes." Li Mu smiled, "Xiaobing, don't belittle yourself. After you invite Monkey King to Jingtan Temple, we already have this face."