"Okay! Have fun! You are worthy of being my opponent!"
Feeling the slight trembling of the Qiu sword - "Xiao Se" in his hand, Mr. Qiu suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart. But his throbbing was not because of fear, but because the aura on Qiu Jian was very unfamiliar, which made him feel a little nervous.
This feeling seemed to take him back to that time, back to the Hidden Sword Pavilion in Jianxingju, when the Qiu Sword flew into his hand for the first time!
After many years of silence, the murderous intention in Mr. Qiu's heart has not diminished but increased, but he has nowhere to express his joy. Now, his "One Sword" technique has encountered setbacks one after another, and the fighting spirit in his heart that has been dormant for many years is finally burning again!
"Finally I have met a decent opponent... It seems that you are as happy as I am..." Mr. Qiu stroked his sword gently, and his soft words seemed to be talking to his lover, which made the viewers feel chills in their hearts. .
So, Mu Fengchun hurriedly moved the Mu Lingzhu, wrapping the life in his body around him, creating a faint green luster.
Feeling the change in Mu Fengchun's aura, Mr. Qiu also moved his eyes away from his "lover", and the withered yellow color on the autumn sword was reflected in his eyes.
"I only use one sword, and I will kill with one sword!"
For some reason, Mr. Qiu seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person. Although he originally had a cold temperament, at this moment, he actually exuded an autumn chill.
"What nonsense is your mother-in-law talking about over there? She kills people with one sword strike. If you count the two sword strikes before, this is the third sword strike. Don't think I don't know how to count!" Feeling the crisis, Mu Fengchun suddenly shouted loudly He yelled, trying to disturb the other person's mood.
"Damn it..." Although Mr. Qiu has become calmer, his temperament has deteriorated after all. He was still disturbed by Mu Fengchun's words and broke away from that mysterious state. Fortunately, he had already used this sword in a trance. His momentum was gathered to its peak state, and the only thing left for him was the last step.
"Without any support, you are no longer my "one sword" enemy! However, you can be proud, after all, you died under my "sword"..."
Mu Fengchun had no time to distinguish whether the opponent's "sword" was a long sword or a technique. He saw a withered and yellow death energy rising like a whirlwind against the ground, tearing the land in front of him inch by inch, forming a chasm toward him. Spread!
Finally, the two colors of green and yellow met, and in an instant the wind and clouds moved, and the sky and the earth were dark.
I saw that this sword energy seemed to be the substance, and it had already swallowed Mu Fengchun into his belly. It seemed that this posture would not stop until it destroyed the opponent, and it had no intention of dissipating.
At this time, Mu Fengchun could only hear the sound of the wind in his ears, and the green light on his body was gradually being neutralized by the withered and yellow death air. His originally rosy complexion suddenly turned pale, and his whole body was about to be swallowed up by this sword. middle…
"You...are you Fengchun?" A voice suddenly sounded in Mu Fengchun's ears.
"Fengchun?" His vitality was about to collapse, and Mu Fengchun already doubted whether he was returning to his former glory.
This Fengchun is the name of the owner of the body incarnated by his Mu Lingzhu, so he calls himself Mu Fengchun after this name. However, he was not used to this slightly unfamiliar name. He was more familiar with the name Xiao Chunzi was called at that time.
Opening his eyes, Mu Fengchun felt darkness in front of his eyes, and felt a coolness on his body. He actually had the illusion of floating under deep water...
"Is this the underworld? I am indeed dead..." Mu Fengchun looked depressed, but it was a pity that he could not stand or sit in this situation, so he could only drift with the flow.
Recalling that when I was in the "Immortal Mansion", I had met the two evil handsome men Bai Wuchang and Riyoushen. At that time, the other party half-jokingly said, "If you want to go to the underworld, I can help guide you." Unexpectedly, one day... This joke will become a reality.
Thinking of this, Mu Fengchun smiled bitterly in his heart and murmured: "I wonder if Bai Wuchang can still remember this incident? Is it this person who will come to pick me up later or the ghost servant from the Ghost Palace?"
"But... I hope that the latter can take the first step. If it is really a ghost or a conspiracy, maybe I can still see my little friend!"
"What are you talking about there? I am asking you something, why don't you answer it?"
Another voice interrupted Mu Fengchun's chatter.
Mu Fengchun followed the sound, and then his white face seemed to be painted, and what appeared behind him was two huge "lanterns"!
"You...you..." Seeing the lantern speak, Mu Fengchun really didn't know where to look and was speechless for a moment.
"Don't be afraid, I will not harm you." The two lanterns shrank and suddenly turned into two golden pupils, which were printed on the face of the figure who suddenly appeared.
"Who...are you?" Mu Fengchun vaguely saw a huge black shadow lingering in this space before, so he felt fearful.
Although the fear in Mu Fengchun's heart has not diminished at this moment, fortunately, the other party has turned into a human form, which allows him to barely communicate with him.
"Answer the king's question first." This man's eyes were golden, like the sun and the moon. Although his face was not handsome, it was calm and majestic, and his whole body revealed an indescribable majesty.
"Problem?" Mu Fengchun was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "I...ahem, I am Mu Fengchun, and Fengchun is indeed my previous name."
He felt that the aura on the other side was extraordinary, and he clearly knew his name. He was probably one of the six palace masters mentioned by Wu Fan!
Therefore, Mu Fengchun guessed that this person most likely came to look for him after reading the "Book of Life and Death", and his attitude became respectful.
"It is indeed my little benefactor!" Hearing this, the other party's aura suddenly softened, and he half-knelt in front of Mu Fengchun, "My little benefactor, please accept my respects!"
Mu Fengchun was dumbfounded. He didn't understand what the underworld was doing. Could it be that it's like the human world there, where they will use any means to grab a spot?
"I said... what is the palace master, please get up quickly, I really can't bear it." Mu Fengchun was about to help the person up, but just as he exerted his strength, he found that his body sank, and he almost fell into it. The person opposite me was also feeling embarrassed.
"Palace Master?" The visitor was confused for a while, then stood up and stroked Mu Fengchun in front of him, "My dear benefactor, don't you remember me?"
"Have we met before?" Mu Fengchun blinked. The people in the underworld have seen Bai Wuchang and Riyou Shen themselves. Could it be that this person is one of these two?
Putting aside whether the other party had the characteristics of being long-tongued or angry, Mu Fengchun remembered that the only thing he had done for them was to guide the way to and from the Demon Locking Tower, but this was really not a favor.
"It's not surprising that my little benefactor doesn't remember me. I'm ashamed to say it... In fact, I only recognized my little benefactor because of the breath of the wood spirit bead." The other party bowed slightly, and then continued: "Back then, my father killed the benefactor. The spirit beads were handed over to my little benefactor, but they brought him a fatal disaster, so he felt guilty before his death! Now that I see my little benefactor is still alive... I think my father can finally rest in peace!"
"Ah!" Mu Fengchun took a breath, "It's you! You're the little dragon!"
"It turns out my little benefactor still remembers me..." Suddenly there was a hint of joy on this man's face.
When Mu Fengchun was still a little Chunzi, he often went to deliver meals to the Dragon King who was imprisoned in the dungeon. He also met the little fellow of the Dragon Clan who was about the same age as himself. However, the latter was suffering from cold poison at the time. He was already dying, so there were no more interactions.
Although he had never met this little benefactor with his own eyes, the latter still kept this kindness in his heart. If Mu Fengchun hadn't risked his life and delivered meals again and again, how would he have survived?
Now that they are acquaintances, Mu Fengchun is no longer as embarrassed as before, but he still says nervously: "So you are working for the underworld now? What is your relationship with the Ghost Palace?"
"Underworld? Ghost Hall?" The little dragon king looked confused. "These are the places where my soul returns, little benefactor. There is no connection between me and them."
"This..." Mu Fengchun looked around, then scratched his head: "It's really presumptuous to say this, but I still want to confirm that you... are not dead, right?"
If someone else had said this, the Little Dragon King would definitely think that he was blaspheming the power of the Dragon Clan and would not give him mercy! But for Mu Fengchun, he just frowned and thought about why the other party asked this question, and then suddenly realized, with a little self-confidence
He scolded: "I'm really sorry. I was too excited and forgot to tell my benefactor what was happening..."
"Of course I am not dead. Not only that, but my little benefactor is also still alive!" As he said this, he saw a ripple slowly light up in front of the little dragon king.
Mu Fengchun looked intently and saw that Mr. Qiu's withered and lifeless energy was slowly eroding his own life.
"It's better that you're not dead... No!" Mu Fengchun pointed at himself, "Since I'm over there, who is this old man?"
"Little benefactor, you can understand that you are your soul now." The little dragon king said patiently, "And the time here is different from outside, so little benefactor doesn't have to worry about the death of the body."
"In that case...can you help me get rid of that guy outside?" Mu Fengchun's eyes lit up.
The Little Dragon King nodded slightly, then shook his head: "Although there is a way, it is not feasible."
"Why?" Mu Fengchun was puzzled. Mr. Qiu outside was now a target. If he wanted to attack from here, there was no need to worry.
"Everything in the world has fixed numbers and variables. The development of everything is within rules. Once this balance is broken by the outside world, it will cause another balance to be overturned, and ultimately lead to irreparable consequences."
The Little Dragon King sighed: "It seems that the reason why our dragon clan suffered was precisely because we tried to change the odds... Fortunately, my father gave away the Wood Spirit Pearl in the end, and by some combination of circumstances, the disaster for our clan was resolved..."
"Because our clan is too powerful, as long as we decide to take action, the matter will be a foregone conclusion! Therefore, my father also told me before his death that unless the matter really reaches an irreversible point, he can only hide deep in the heart of the sea and cannot easily intervene. Mortal things..."
"Deep in the heart of the sea, here is...well..." No wonder Mu Fengchun always felt soft and cool all over his body, and he suddenly felt difficulty breathing after hearing this.
"Don't worry, little benefactor, I said you are in soul form just for the convenience of understanding. In fact, your soul and body have never been separated." The little dragon king hurriedly calmed Mu Fengchun's mood, "Relax, here and outside. no difference…"
"Ahem, cough..." Mu Fengchun coughed several times, feeling like he was drowning, and hurriedly changed his attention: "Since you said you can't interfere in mortal affairs, wouldn't you have violated the law by rescuing me? Did you follow your father’s instructions?”
"No." The little dragon king shook his head, "My father once said that there is a person who is not troubled by the rules, so that I can help at critical moments without breaking the rules... In fact, my father gave the Wood Spirit Pearl to You originally hoped that you would be protected by him, but you didn't expect that it would bring disaster to you... But fortunately, the result is the same in the end!"
"I'm not bothered by the rules. Could it be that this person the Little Dragon King is talking about is..." Mu Fengchun had experienced too much life and death, so he didn't care much. His attention was completely attracted by the words of the Little Dragon King before.
"Yes, he is...a man of five elements!"
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