How long does it take for a monster that doesn't need to eat or rest to find the Six Paths of Impermanence?
It all happened faster than they thought, at least faster than their letters. When She Zishu appeared in front of Shui Wujun with resentment eclipsed, the latter was indeed surprised to a certain extent. Her face would look strange because the weapon had damaged the tendons in her face, and even though they had healed, she would not be able to perfectly make all the expressions that were once taken for granted. When you laugh, only part of you is smiling; when you are sad, only part of you is sad. These parts may not necessarily overlap. Fortunately, she was not an expressive person originally.
But Shui Wujun's pupils did dilate at that moment, and his lips were slightly opened. Compared with the others, she was even more surprised by the knife that she was unwilling to give away, but then came back inexplicably - at this moment and in this way. However, even She Zishu could feel that before this brief moment of surprise, something more worthy of her complicated emotions had happened. The impact of this event made even her visit seem less important. Although she couldn't understand it, she could detect it very well. But she didn't ask, because it didn't matter to her.
"Did Lord Xueyue give you the sword?" Lord Shui Wu asked nonchalantly, "Do you want to fight me?"
She Zishu shook his head.
"It is not my intention to fight with you. If I cannot achieve my goal, I will have to do this. I hope you will cooperate."
"Just say it."
"I want you to give me the agate, one of the seven magic weapons. I know it is here."
"..."
Mizumu-kun's expression became subtle again, although it still looked a little weird. These details are invisible to ordinary people. Shui Wujun is very good at concealing his true emotions. But for She Zishu, it was too obvious. Many monsters and animals can judge each other's intentions and emotions through scent or spiritual disturbance.
"impossible."
She immediately returned to normal, pulled out two broken blades from her waist, and resolutely prepared to fight. Zishu didn't say much to her. In an instant, dozens of bright red flowers sprouted from the ground, accompanied by an obvious heat wave. Shui Wujun used the demon binding rope to suppress her demon power to the maximum extent. It cannot be said that it is ineffective, but it has limited effect after all. It was difficult for Shui Wujun to judge how strong she was, because she never showed any frivolity or exertion at any time. She was also a master at capturing details, but she found nothing. Her power seems to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible, which makes people feel unsure. However, the battle lasted for half an hour, and She Zishu did not use resentment to fight for a moment. From beginning to end, she was doing it her own way.
In the stalemate, Shui Wujun clenched the broken blade with both hands, stopped his movements and said:
"You never used that fixed blade, but it was in your hand from the beginning. So, you know it hurt me in the past, and you know you can use it to trace my traces."
"I said, I came here specifically to find you. I need a magic weapon."
"The magic weapon cannot be given to any outsiders, especially... people who get help from Lord Xueyue. There is no spell on you, and all your power depends on yourself. You are seriously lacking in experience in fighting, but you can always use it to fight. Straightforward and powerful sorcery is resolved head-on. Moreover, the level of your contribution is neither more nor less, and is always exactly the same as mine."
"Because it's not necessary. The Six Paths of Impermanence cannot be killed. I know that. If I severely injure you directly, it may attract the idea of the adult you are talking about. So I just need to keep pestering you to make you stop before handing over the agate. Wu Xia doesn’t care about other things.”
"..."
Shui Wujun never thought that this guy could be so difficult to deal with. How to do? She had a slight headache. The fighting had to continue. The open field is full of red flowers, and these flowers do not belong here. But every time She Zishu used her spells, similar traces of spells would be left behind. They were as if they were alive, each one pulling at Shuimu Jun's ankles like claws. Shui Wujun is like walking in a mire. Although he barely has the strength to break free from them, his movements become very slow.
Moreover, Shui Wujun always felt that the sight of Manzhu and Shahua all over the mountains and plains was a familiar sight to him. This corner of the world is like the road to hell, filled with red emptiness.
It was approaching evening, and the color of the sunset made her feel even more uneasy. But at this moment, a figure came running from a distance. Who could it be? Shui Wujun had no time to think. She Zishu naturally noticed the appearance of outsiders. In order to prevent the intruder from interfering with her actions, she took a preemptive strike. She just flicked her sleeves and fire rose from the ground, blocking the intruder's way.
But the next moment, a gust of wind came and quickly extinguished it. Both men in the fight stopped moving. I saw the blast of wind taking shape, flipping gracefully in the air and then falling to the ground. It was a big bird with only one gorgeous feather—the moment it straightened up, it took on a human form.
Kong Lingbei ignored the two of them and just looked back at the shadow behind him. ???????????????
"You're really slow."
"A fish without wings cannot soar in the sky...but if I have to swim faster than the water, I will not lose."
"Why are you guys?"
Shui Wujun no longer concealed his surprise and asked directly. Kong Lingbei said with some displeasure:
"A certain well-known heavenly master came to the door and said that the weapons I had resold fell into the hands of thieves and he needed my help for a lady to find its whereabouts. Otherwise, he would have to seek justice for his past absences on behalf of countless buyers. It’s troublesome, but I don’t want to cause more trouble.”
"Thank you for your help." Shui Wujun immediately knew what was going on.
Kong Lingbei pointed at She Zishu with his gorgeous water-splitting thorn, and said contemptuously: "Just kill this woman and take back the weapon, right?"
She Zishu still stared at them expressionlessly.
"Don't forget that Master Lintian asked you to follow my arrangements."
Jiao Mo walked forward and shook his head helplessly. She also looked fearless, and She Zishu focused his attention on her. Zishu weighed in his mind, if he wanted to be enemies with three people at the same time, how much more force should he use and how far should he fight. After all, judging from the attitude of the peacock spirit, it must be that the person who came here is evil.
"May I know why you did not hesitate to use the power of resentment to find the reason for Shuiwu-kun?"
There were scattered flames all around, a weak hellfire. When Jiao Mo spoke, he raised his hands and turned his arms slightly to comfort him. The slight fire all around was calmed down by the water foam that came from nowhere. This water is definitely not ordinary water. She Zishu focused more on her and began to weigh whether taking action or answering would be more efficient.
"I want a magic weapon."
"Then why do you want a magic weapon?" Jiao Mo stared into her eyes and asked, "As far as I know, those who collect magic weapons will not have a good end, whether they are humans or monsters. If you come here specifically for the agate, it will be about , are you attracted by the power of Xun? I have indeed heard the music coming from this instrument. There is no one in the world who can play vocal music comparable to the song of the shark."
"I have a friend. This magical instrument once belonged to her. Her music, I think, is unparalleled by anyone in the world."
Jiao Mo's expression was solemn, and a bad premonition surged in his heart. She turned back and glanced at Shui Wujun, who looked at her blankly. After a long time, she turned her head and asked Zishu:
"The child's name..."
"Ye Yinyu." She said, "Her name is Ye Yinyu."
As soon as these words came out, Shui Wujun suddenly sat down on the ground. It wasn't that he was shocked, but that a familiar feeling of dejection arose again. Her face lost all color and looked pale under the bloody setting sun. Kong Lingbei didn't know what happened, but he knew that he should help her at this time.
"She is dead, you should all know that."
"It's because she died." Zishu said calmly, "After that, I haven't found her body yet. If one magic weapon alone is not enough, I have to look for more things. I am very interested in the magic weapon itself. I’m not interested, so I’ll consider returning it. Although at first I thought it would be more convenient to do it directly rather than explain the situation.”
"Disappeared."
"What?"
"Her remains."
Not only one person was shocked. This answer is really confusing. A perfectly good corpse, no matter how complete its limbs, why would it evaporate out of thin air? Jiao Mo didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just grabbed Shui Wujun's other arm and asked:
"Disappear? What does this mean?"
"I originally placed her body in the underworld and assigned Black and White to take care of it. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any accidents. She can live there decently. She slept there for a long time...but when I went back, she was gone, and even the Black and White Wuchang who was responsible for guarding her was nowhere to be seen."
"Who would go to Hades to steal a corpse?" Kong Lingbei felt weird, "This is really arrogant. Seriously, you let this thief take it away?"
"If the black and white impermanence is still there, I can ask more questions. However, I can't say what happens when there is no one to control the actions in the underworld. Either the strength is strong, which will definitely arouse the vigilance of that adult; or, it is the possession of With the same authority, Huangquan December’s actions.”
Jiao Mo said with a sad look on his face: "You mean... it's possible that other impermanences transferred her?"
"Well. I have no clue for the moment, because I only learned about it today. It would be easy to tell if it was one of my own, but he didn't contact me, or even say hello, or leave any clues. I also doubt whether it is him. …”
As she said that, she looked at She Zishu.
Following their gaze, Kong Lingbei and Jiao Mo also learned about her idea. Could it be that in order to assist She Zishu, Lord Xuyue took Yin Huan's body away privately? Facing three pairs of questioning looks, Zishu replied:
"I don't know, he didn't say it. I can only say that this possibility exists. But I must take the agate away."
"I have a suggestion." Jiao Mo took another step forward and stood up. She said firmly: "Since you don't even know, it's better to find a chance to find out with Lord Xueyue. By then, it won't be too late for us to talk about the artifacts. If she doesn't even know where her most important remains are, All auxiliary sacrificial tools are meaningless.”
She Zishu didn't want to follow her wishes, she had her own plans. But at this moment, large and small black shadows passed across the ground. They dazzle like mosquitoes and gather like clouds. Zishu raised his head and saw countless birds of all kinds circling above in the sky. They didn't make a sound, only the flapping of large and small wings could be heard in the distance.
There was a sense of arrogance in Kong Lingbei's eyes. He stared at Zishu closely and said nothing. She Zishu understood that they came prepared. Could it be that a quick decision from the beginning is the best strategy? Not necessarily. After all, if those two people hadn't arrived in time, Shui Wujun wouldn't have spoken out about Ye Yinhua because of his temperament...
The choice now seems obvious.
