A few days later, the patriarch Ahrami accepted the emperor's summons with an uneasy mood. Thinking of the almost lost ancient Taoism, she was extremely eager to know everything. She knew that she had to risk everything in order to impress the emperor. Let her have a glimpse of the true nature of ancient magic.
She followed Yang Jin all the way to an inconspicuous side hall, thinking that the thaumaturgy might be stored here, and that it might be a treasure treasured by the royal family.
After entering the palace, Ahrami found that the emperor was the only one in the hall. Obviously, this royal collection was extraordinary, so we could only discuss it privately.
Ahrami sat calmly opposite the emperor.
Mu Sheng finally drank a cup of tea and said calmly: "Grand Chief, I advise you once again. There is no turning back. If you insist on obtaining ancient magic, you may not be able to afford the price."
Ahrami also picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He said with an unfazed attitude: "I have lived for a long time. I am one hundred and twenty-eight years old this year. What storms and waves have I not seen? My mother country is already in the Jin Dynasty. I have fulfilled my lifelong wish to restore the country with my help. I only wish to have a glimpse of the ancient magical arts, not to be deprived of my freedom for the rest of my life. Even if your Majesty wants to exchange my life now, that’s fine.”
In his heart, Mu Sheng admired Ahrami so much that he expressed his admiration, so what else could he do?
Mu Sheng gave the final advice: "Grand Chief, even if it means becoming a slave for the rest of your life and obeying everyone's advice, are you willing to do so?"
Ahrami narrowed his eyes, stared at Mu Sheng seriously and said word by word: "I am willing, just to get a glimpse of ancient magic."
Mu Sheng sighed and said: "Okay, since senior is so determined, I really can't get over it if I don't give you face anymore. There is no turning back. I am confirming your intention. Once confirmed, you will not be able to get out of here today."
When Ahrami heard this, her hands trembled slightly. She seemed to realize that she couldn't see through the Dajin boy in front of her at all. It was obvious that his cultivation was only at the level of a teacher, but when she really faced him, there were only old monsters at the same level. The pressure to face is coming.
Ahrami thought about the magic for a while, then looked at Mu Sheng seriously, and said in a firm tone: "I confirm that even if I am a slave for the rest of my life, I am willing to do so. Your Majesty, please do whatever you can. If you are not worried, I can leave temporarily. The spiritual power is convenient for Your Majesty to perform your duties."
She could basically judge from Mu Sheng's tone that she might be subject to extremely powerful restraints from the next level, and it was very likely that she would become the slave of the man in front of her. Even so, it did not deter her from her determination to obtain the true scripture.
Seeing this, Mu Sheng sighed and said: "There is no need to dissipate the spiritual power. Senior, I have offended you."
After saying that, Mu Sheng's momentum was like a rainbow, and he gradually climbed to the top. A huge wave of spiritual pressure rushed towards his face. Ahrami's expression changed in shock. She didn't expect that the young man in front of her had actually cultivated to the state of four-phase unity. ,How can this be? His skill was still far superior to hers, and even if he tried now, she would probably not be a match.
Ahrami said in surprise: "This...how is this possible? Your Majesty..."
Mu Sheng smiled slightly and said: "Big Patriarch, don't panic, I just had some adventures. It is really impossible for me to reach such a state at my age, even if I am a genius, it is impossible for me to have such adventures. From now on, you can do it yourself Will know."
Now Ahrami finally understood what Mu Sheng meant when he said she couldn't get out of this room. This was equivalent to Mu Sheng taking the initiative to expose his phosphorus card in front of her. The fate waiting for her was either complete surrender or... die.
Ahrami knew that she had indeed fired her bow and there was no turning back, but she had no regrets in her heart.
Mu Sheng made a move with his right hand, and a simple treasure mirror made of golden leaves flew out from his chest.
Mu Sheng stood up and came to the hall and said to Ahrami: "Fellow Taoist, please follow me."
Ahrami was obviously a little surprised by the unknown thing summoned by Mu Sheng, because it was impossible for ordinary magic weapons to be put into the body.
Ahrami walked up to Mu Sheng obediently and stood still. She wanted to see what strange moves the man in front of her would use to restrain her.
Mu Sheng said: "Okay, fellow Taoist, please relax, I'm going to cast a spell, so you won't be in too much pain."
Ahrami had no choice but to nod and relax.
Suddenly, the Baojian floated above Ahrami's head, and a golden flame burst out from the golden mirror and instantly enveloped the patriarch's body. Her clothes were burned instantly, and scales began to grow all over her body. Her hands and feet began to mutate, and her fingertips Become like claws.
Mu Sheng admired Ahrami's almost perfect body for a while. He knew that her soul had been sucked into the ancient treasure world at this time. His mind moved. Mu Sheng came to the core of the ancient treasure world, and it was still that boundless. In the sea of blood, five huge obelisks stand in it, like needles that fix the sea.
At the core of the world, when the weapon spirit Mang Beast saw its master coming, it slowly flew over with its huge body swinging. The Mang Beast's silver scales and huge golden horn looked like a divine dragon at first glance. Now the Mang Beast's spirit body has completely It has become solid, and it is obviously no longer a remnant soul, but has been repaired into a complete monster soul, which means that Mu Sheng can also use the full version of Que Gubao.
Mu Sheng waved his hand, and a figure flew out of the boundless sea of blood. He had a silver-haired child-like face. He was none other than Benrao Yuanshen, the patriarch of the great clan. She closed her eyes tightly and was unconscious. If she stayed in the sea of blood for too long, her consciousness would be destroyed. It will be gradually corroded by the sea of blood, and will eventually turn into a humanoid puppet who only listens to Mu Sheng's orders. This is not the result he wants. What he wants is Ahrami's talent, her extremely smart head. , so Mu Shengcai repeatedly emphasized to Ahrami that there is no regret medicine to take. Don't regret it after becoming a sword slave.
Mu Sheng gently tapped Ahrami's eyebrows. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the surrounding environment. She couldn't hide the look of shock on her face. She lived up to her usual calm demeanor. .
Ahrami looked surprised and asked: "Where is this?"
Mu Sheng explained: "This is the world of ancient treasures. From now on, you will be my sword slave. You can only succumb to me in this life. From now on, I will be your master. I have passed away a long time ago. I have never looked back." Arrow, once your body is transformed, you will never be able to go back to the past."
Ahrami nodded and said: "I know, I am very clear about my choice. Your Majesty has also warned me repeatedly. If this is the price for obtaining ancient magic, then I am willing to serve the master for the rest of my life."
Ahrami's name for him changed, and it was obvious that she quickly accepted the facts before her.
Mu Sheng said nothing more. He waved his hand and summoned a golden door of light. Mu Sheng took her to fly to the Que Palace. She looked a little surprised at all the changes in front of her.
Ahrami asked: "Master, is this the legendary world of Sumeru?"
Mu Sheng said: "Well, this is a treasure refined by ancient monks in the ancient times. This is just one of the worlds in Que."
Ahrami exclaimed: "It is not in vain that I can see such wonderful scenery in this life. When I looked through the ancient books handed down from the ancient times, I saw that the ancient treasures refined by the ancient monks have endless wonderful uses. At that time, I I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn’t expect that today I can actually see it and believe it. It’s really incredible.”
When Mu Sheng heard this, he just smiled slightly and took her to fly to the hall where countless ancient magical arts were engraved. There was the treasure house she really desired.
The two flew into the main hall. Mu Sheng pointed at the rows of stone tablets and said, "Ahrami, this is the treasure house of thaumaturgy handed down from ancient times. You can take a look at it as you like."
Ahrami stared at the stone tablets with a divine light in his eyes.
Mu Sheng gently tapped Ahrami's eyebrows again and said: "I have given you the ability to create things in all worlds. Except that you cannot create living creatures here, everything is possible. You can experiment with these ancient magic arts to your heart's content. , when your body transformation is completed, I will take you out."
Ahrami bowed down and said: "Thank you very much, master. From now on, Ahrami will only obey the orders of the master."
Mu Sheng gave Ahrami a little training on how to make his wishes come true in the center of the Sumeru world, and his consciousness withdrew.
Returning to the real world, Mu Sheng took another look at Ahrami's physical body. The Que Baojian continued to rotate around her, spitting out golden flames, as if it was forging a peerless weapon.
The process of transforming the sword slave is still going on. After all, Ahrami is an old monster in the Four Phases Returning to One Realm. The transformation time is much more laborious than transforming Hua Zilan. Hua Zilan is actually just a semi-finished sword slave in the strict sense. Mu Sheng interrupted the transformation process at that time and released his control over her, which meant that the transformation failed.
In fact, he was also very curious about what a complete sword slave would look like, but he had never found an opportunity. He didn't seem to have any particularly powerful enemies, and he didn't have good materials for experimentation. Now the patriarch came to his door on his own initiative. There's nothing good about it, just convert it directly and that's it.
Mu Sheng waved his hand and formed an invisible barrier to protect the entire hall, waiting for Que's transformation to be completed.
After Mu Sheng went out, he ordered the inner court manager beside him: "Yang Jin, please send extra personnel to watch over this place. No one can come near at will. Anyone who violates will be killed."
Hearing this, Yang Jin felt excited, knowing that there must be some big secret that shouldn't be discussed, so he nodded in agreement.
Mu Sheng left both Que and the patriarch here. After the transformation was completed, Que would inform him that it would be the time for the Sword Slave to truly appear in the world.
