"Control the Eternal Sword?"
Shi Xiaolong was stunned when he heard this, then closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
Zhong Wen's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of expectation, and he stared at his expression closely, not daring to look away for a moment.
When he fought against Shi Xiaolong before, he was already coveted by the Eternal Life Sword's infinite devouring and infinite repairing abilities.
When he thought about the possibility of using this power for himself, Zhong Wen felt his blood surge, and even his heartbeat speeded up a few minutes unconsciously.
Especially the "Meteor Shower" that healed himself and Liu Qiqi at the end was a top BUFF comparable to the Hydra White Snake. If it could be used against Mu Changxiao, it would undoubtedly greatly increase his chances of winning.
"Sorry, Master."
After a moment, Shi Xiaolong suddenly opened his eyes, shook his head apologetically and said, "Earlier, my disciple thought he was going to die. In order to atone for his sins, he almost exhausted the energy of the Eternal Life Sword. Even if it starts to be reabsorbed now, it will only last for a while." I’m afraid…”
"What?"
Zhong Wen's expression froze, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. He stuttered and asked, "D-Exhausted?"
"yes."
Feeling his disappointed gaze, Shi Xiaolong lowered his head in shame.
"It, it should have devoured many creatures along the way."
Zhong Wen didn't give up and continued to ask, "It just healed me and Qiqi. How, how could it be exhausted?"
"After all, we have gone through several wars and a lot of consumption has been done."
Shi Xiaolong shook his head and explained patiently, "Besides, there are many people who need treatment, and most of them are masters of the chaos realm, so..."
"etc!"
Before he could finish his words, Zhong Wen frowned and interrupted, "Tell me clearly, besides me and Qiqi, who else did you save?"
"Other comrades, of course." Shi Xiaolong answered truthfully.
"Comrade?"
Zhong Wen felt something bad in his heart, "Where did our comrades come from?"
"There are many cultivators who came to surround and suppress the Dark Crow this time."
Shi Xiaolong said matter-of-factly, "These people are naturally comrades-in-arms."
"You, you even saved the people from Goddess Mountain?"
Zhong Wen's face suddenly darkened, and his heart felt like ten thousand alpacas rushing past, his teeth clenched, and the sentence "MMP" was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.
"Y-yeah."
Seeing his expression, Shi Xiaolong suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, and finally realized that something was wrong.
"good, very good, excellent!"
Zhong Wen laughed evilly, covered his left fist with his right palm, and kneaded it hard, making a clicking sound. The sound seemed to come out from between his teeth, "You are really a good disciple of my master."
"Master, to the end of Goddess Mountain... ah!!!"
At this moment, Shi Xiaolong didn't know that he had made a mistake. Just when he was about to ask, his eyes suddenly flashed and his right cheek was hit hard. A heartbreaking pain suddenly came and his whole body flew out involuntarily.
It was Zhong Wen who punched him hard at lightning speed without saying a word.
Of course, just one punch was not enough to calm the anger in his heart.
"You are a rebellious boy who bullies your master and destroys your ancestors!"
Just listening to his babbling roar, his figure appeared in the path of Shi Xiaolong's flight like lightning, flew up with a kick, and kicked him hard on the lower back, "I won't break your bones today, but lift them." Your ash, my surname is not Zhong!"
Shi Xiaolong's body immediately changed direction and flew forward again, screaming in agony and pain.
What followed was an endless one-sided beating.
"Let you save people! Let you save people! Let you save people!"
Throughout the "Xinhua Sutra Pavilion", Zhong Wen's cursing voice, as well as the collision of various punches and kicks, continued to echo, "See if I don't clean up the door today, Ada! Ada! Ada Dada! Adu give it! Use it!" Here’s the oil! Here’s Jie Jie Bulu!”
Shi Xiaolong's thin body was like a football during the World Cup, rolling from left to right, and from right to left. Sometimes he was kicked into the air, and sometimes he was kicked from the air to the ground. He could not stop for a moment, and the screams were heard. For three days, it lasted for a long time, and the miserable situation could not be described in words.
Seeing such a brutal scene, the Lotus God was so frightened that he remained silent, not even daring to say a word.
"Zhong Wen, why don't you just forget it?"
After all, Yan Xiaoxiao is a girl and needs to be soft-hearted. Seeing Shi Xiaolong being beaten for a long time, she couldn't help but show her unbearable expression, "He, he is quite pitiful."
"Pitiful?"
Zhong Wen froze, raised his right leg suddenly, trampled Shi Xiaolong under his feet, and said angrily, "This kid has a weak will and let a sword control his body. I finally managed to kill the Sword of Eternal Life. Why don't you just treat me and Qiqi obediently? You have to do some kind of atonement and act like a holy mother, but you still treat people from the Goddess Mountain? Don't you know that the City in the Sky is my biggest enemy?"
"What!"
Shi Xiaolong's head hit the ground, his whole body trembled, he was shocked, tears of regret could not help but flow from his eyes, "Disciple, I really don't know, Master, forgive me, Master, forgive me!"
"Forgive your mother!"
The more Zhong Wen spoke, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but stepped on him hard, "Don't you know you won't ask me? If you have to make your own decisions, isn't it just to impress yourself? Why don't you do it for a group of enemies?" Without the power of the Eternal Life Sword, why don’t you leave so much energy to me? Am I your master, or are they your masters? Ah? Ah? Ah? "
"Zhong Wen, calm down."
Yan Xiaoxiao stepped forward quickly, took his arm and comforted him softly, "After all, it was an unintentional mistake. The matter has come to this, and there is no point in blaming him anymore. It is better to think about the next countermeasures."
"For the sake of Senior Sister Yan, I'll let you go for now!"
Her figure was so hot. He could feel the softness and elasticity from his arms. Zhong Wen's face softened a little. The anger he had already vented had finally dissipated, but he kept cursing to himself, "Not yet." Hurry and face the wall? If it happens again, believe it or not, I will skin you alive?"
"yes."
Shi Xiaolong knew that he was in the wrong, so he had to run to the corner with a sad face, bent his knees, and knelt down with his back to a few people, staring blankly at the wall, his expression indescribable misery.
"Zhong Wen, just now you were refining those monsters, and the Xuantian Mirror also accumulated a lot of energy."
Yan Xiaoxiao stood next to him and whispered softly, "If you are short of energy, I can spare a lot for you."
"It won't be needed yet."
The beauty's orchid breathing immediately made Zhong Wen's mood greatly improve, "When the decisive battle with that devil comes, if necessary, I will come to my senior sister to ask for it."
"Well, don't be polite to me." Yan Xiaoxiao said with a sweet smile.
"Then I'll leave first."
Zhong Wen gently patted Yan Xiaoxiao's jade hand, and was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly he thought of something. He walked to the bookshelf in a sprint, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Longevity Sword, and said fiercely to Shi Xiaolong, "I'll borrow the sword first." Let’s go, do you have any objections?”
"Master, master, if you want to use it, just take it."
Shi Xiaolong drooped his head, "But the current Eternal Life Sword has low energy and can only be regarded as a sharp sword. I'm afraid..."
"enough."
Zhong Wen interrupted rudely, "What I want is a sword!"
After saying that, he flashed and disappeared instantly.
…
Zhong Wen slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Liu Qiqi's gorgeous and fair face.
No matter how much happened in the spiritual world, only a few breaths passed in the real world.
"Qiqi, here."
A simple sword as dark as ink suddenly appeared in his palm, and he decisively handed it in the direction of Liu Qiqi, "Isn't your sword broken? Let's make do with this first."
"This is……"
Liu Qiqi's expression changed slightly, "Sword of Eternal Life?"
"It's just an empty shell."
Zhong Wen shrugged and said calmly, "The devil inside is gone, don't worry, just use it."
"No, no."
Liu Qiqi waved her hands repeatedly, "This, this sword is too precious, you should keep it for yourself!"
"Silly girl, I already have the Tian Que Sword, what else do I need with it?"
Zhong Wen laughed and forced the Eternal Sword into her palm, "Besides, compared with your safety, is the Chaos Artifact nothing?"
"Zhong Wen..."
Feeling the sincerity and tenderness in his eyes, Liu Qiqi couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, her pretty face flushed, she looked away in a panic, and asked in a low voice, "W-what shall we do next?"
"Of course I'm looking for trouble with the Crow."
Zhong Wen thought for a while and said, "But before that..."
He spread his right hand, and balls of brightly colored silk suddenly appeared in his palm.
"Before this?" Liu Qiqi asked.
"Wasn't your skirt cut open by the Changsheng Sword just now? It should have lost its defensive effect."
Several more tools appeared on Zhong Wen's left hand, "Mu Changxiao is too strong, we must not be careless. Let me help you make another skirt."
"Huh? Wearing a skirt again?"
Liu Qiqi's expression froze, and her brows immediately knitted together. She couldn't help crying and said, "No!"
