Central Plains·Junting·Xiaoyaohou Mansion
"He is the son of Lord Anling?!"
As soon as the words he said in retrospect came out, everyone present was in uproar. Even Yun Musheng himself never expected that his life experience would be exposed to the public here by a madman with unknown origins.
Everyone present was talking a lot, but the monk Fuwu remained silent. He seemed to be thinking of something, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
The Right Protector on the side coldly noticed that Wu Wu's expression was abnormal, so he asked quietly through the noise:
"Master, do you remember the past ten years ago?"
"Amitabha, it's no wonder that when I first met this donor, the poor monk felt that he had known him before. Therefore, during the battle in the Paradise, the poor monk risked his life to protect him. It turns out that he is really Mr.'s child."
After saying that, Monk Buwu suddenly raised his head, looked at the helpless Yun Musheng sitting in the corner and said solemnly: "Donor Yun, are you willing to lead my Marquis Mansion and protect me east of the Wei River?"
Listening to the words of the ignorant monk, Yun Musheng also regained his composure, although from the beginning he had never thought about the ambition to make achievements or separatist forces.
However, in the past few days, seeing the displacement of the people on East Street, seeing the extremely disappointed eyes of the Xiaoyao Houfu generals after their defeat, and everything that happened in Wuzhen, all of these moved the white-haired young man. In this Central Plains Without the strength, it will be difficult for Junting to move forward, let alone find his father's tomb.
Yun Musheng suddenly stood up and said decisively: "The junior will take over the mansion for Xiaoyao Hou in the name of Lord Anling. However, the junior wants more than just the east of the Weishui River, and not just the Imperial Court. It is what my father owned during his lifetime, the entire Central Plains."
"I object."
A voice came from the side of the monk Bu Wu. Everyone followed the sound and found out that the person speaking was Leng Leng, the right protector who had always respected Bu Wu.
His eyes at this time were exactly like his name, staring at Yun Musheng coldly. "Master Buwu is an old acquaintance of Lord Anling, so I am naturally willing to respect you as the new Lord Anling. However, I have always stayed here because of Xiaoyaohou. Today, Xiaoyaohou has passed away, and I also I have no interest in respecting Lord Anling.
After saying that, Leng Leng stood up and left the table.
"Yes, we don't know Lord Anling either, we only recognize Marquis Xiaoyao!" All of Leng Leng's soldiers also agreed, got up and left with Leng Leng.
Just when Leng Leng and his party were about to leave, Yun Musheng didn't know whether it was because of a hot head or some thoughts. She suddenly said to Leng Leng who was about to leave: "The person who killed Xiaoyao Hou was the great elder of Jinghong Hall. That’s right, it’s the Second Realm Star Xiuchuan, right?”
Leng Leng stopped walking, turned his head and said, "So what?"
Yun Musheng took out the snow from her waist and inserted it in the center of the big table: "I, Yun Musheng, in the name of Lord Anling, will take the head of Xiuchuan within three days to comfort the spirit of Xiaoyao Hou in heaven. If this happens, OK, how about I trust the junior protector Qing Leng for a while?"
"Huh, arrogant words coming out of your mouth at such a young age are simply unimaginable."
Leng Leng seemed to ignore the white-haired boy's wild words, turned around and walked straight towards the entrance of the hall.
Yun Musheng continued to shout at Leng Leng who was walking away: "There is a military order over there. If I can't take Xiuchuan's head in three days, I will sacrifice my head to the banner of the Marquis Mansion!"
He turned around coldly and looked at this ignorant young man with some surprise, "Once a military order is issued, there is no room for repentance. Do you really mean what you say?"
"a man of his words."
Suburbs of Lingdu·Riming Villa
"Lianxiang, how is the body tempering and refining experiment of the Setting Sun Ghost going?"
"Reporting to my adoptive father, Tao Quannu, the exorcist ghost, has successfully tempered and refined the bodies of the three first-class masters in Jinghong Hall, and entered the first and second realm stars. Lord Wu An, who was originally the first realm star, Jun Mo has entered the realm of the three realms of stars."
"Can even Jun Mo, one of the three major disciples of Zhongli Jingmen, only reach the three realms of stars?"
"Reporting back to my adoptive father, according to what the Moon Eclipse Ghost said, only those who can absorb all the sacred stones can become a Sunset Ghost who can truly rival the gods. Although Jun Mo has a physique that is much beyond that of ordinary people, the three realms of stars are already He’s at his limit.”
"If this setting sun ghost can be made to be as good as a god, even if the whole volume of the Seven Kills is given to him in the imperial court, I, Li Fenji, will not be afraid. Is there anyone else in the world besides that woman who can become this setting sun ghost? ?”
Chang Lianxiang didn't reply. He looked at the worried look on Li Fenji's face and knew that when he asked this question, he already had the answer in his heart.
The Sun-Hiding Pavilion had only one purpose since its birth, and that was to overthrow the court and ascend to the throne of the Nine-Fifth Supreme Being in the World. For the former Li Fenji, the Record of Seven Kills might have been the only chance, but that year's eclipse A child and a stone that Yue Gui picked up from Wuzhen in the Central Plains became his new hope.
Central Plains·Junting·Xiaoyaohou Mansion
At night, Yun Musheng was walking in the courtyard, as if waiting for someone, but the group of people next to her were all worried.
Ma Qingfeng took the lead from there: "Let me tell you what you think, that Xiuchuan is a second-level star. Even if we all come together, we can't beat him."
"What should you do if he hides in Jinghong Palace and cannot come out? We need to find an opportunity for him to be alone..." Yun Musheng didn't seem to hear Ma Qingfeng's words clearly, and was still talking to himself.
"Hey, did you listen to me?"
"Hey, don't worry, Lao Ma. I believe you will have a way to get him out."
"Oh no..."
Before Ma Qingfeng finished speaking, the door of the courtyard was opened a crack. The person who came was looking back, and Yun Musheng hurriedly invited him into the courtyard.
He looked back and said with a smile: "Hey, boy, you made a big statement in that hall today and wanted to take the head of the second-level star. Now you are looking for me, do you want me to clean up the mess for you?"
Yun Musheng brought a cup of tea to Hui Mu and said respectfully: "Sir, I know your talent well. Today, I actually took out the gold medal given to my father by the Holy Emperor. It confirmed to me that you are definitely not an ordinary person. This time When I called you here, I didn’t ask you to teach me how to kill Na Xiuchuan, I just wanted to help the junior think of a way to create an opportunity for Na Xiuchuan to be alone."
"Oh? Young Lord, are you confident that you can defeat Na Xiuchuan alone?"
"It is impossible to fight alone, but when I was in Wuzhen, this junior learned a five-person formation called the Five Elements God-killing Formation. Although Mo Mo and Feng Wan cannot drive spiritual power, the magic in that formation The machine is so mysterious that even if all five of them are mortals, they can still kill people who are much stronger than themselves."
Looking back and recalling the formation that Yun Musheng said, he said quietly: "Five Elements God-killing Formation, I have indeed heard of this formation. If you can gather five first-class masters like you, we can span a large section." , it’s really not difficult to kill a first-class grandmaster.”
Ma Qingfeng couldn't listen anymore and couldn't help but interrupt: "Hey, wait, can you figure out the situation? Let alone whether you can gather five first-class masters, even if you have gathered them together, Xiuchuan is not a first-class master, but Xingxu is a second-class master."
Yun Musheng looked back at Ma Qingfeng, smiled and said, "Old Ma, do you still remember that day when East Street was besieged and an army of thousands of people suppressed the formation?"
"Hey, how can we forget, those guys are half-dead, my old horse still hurts in his chest."
As he spoke, Ma Qingfeng covered his chest.
"Do you still remember what those medicine warriors rely on to move around?"
"Didn't I hear you say that Gu was put into their bodies so that these people who should have turned into ashes can still move freely?"
Yun Musheng picked up a bug on the ground and suddenly used all her spiritual power to shatter it into pieces. "Then what happens if the Gu bug is broken into pieces?"
Hearing this, Mo Yuqing seemed to have some realization, slapped the folding fan and stood up: "Brother Yun is saying that there are such Gu insects in Xiuchuan's body?"
"Yes, but a second-level grandmaster suddenly ascended to a second-level star within a year. There is definitely something weird in this."
Mo Yuqing continued Yun Musheng's words and said: "And you, Yun Musheng, happen to be a wind-driven spirit exorcist who can use spiritual power. When the time comes, you can directly use spiritual power to shatter the Gu worms in his body, and then Xiuchuan will be revealed. But it’s only at the level of a second-class grandmaster.”
"Mo Mo still understands me! But now we are facing two problems. One is how to lure Xiuchuan out, and the other is where to find two first-class warriors besides me, Mo Mo, and Feng Wan. Please look back, Mr. Taught me."
Looking back, he leaned against the pillar beside the courtyard and said with a leisurely smile: "Don't worry, your second problem will be solved in less than a stick of incense."
Sure enough, just half the time to burn the incense had passed when I heard the boy outside the courtyard shout loudly: "Guardian Zuo, Master Buwu is here!"
"Hey, young lord, the person you want is here."
The Buwu monk led a group of people into the courtyard, clasped his palms together and bowed to Yun Musheng, "I'm a poor monk, see Lord Anling."
Yun Musheng hurriedly stepped forward to help Bu Wu's arm, "Master, what are you doing? You are a senior, and we are friends of life and death, so there is no need to be formal."
Monk Buwu stood up, turned to look at the group of people he had brought behind him, and then said to Yun Musheng: "Donor Yun and the right protector coldly praised Haikou today. The poor monk is incompetent. He was injured in the previous battle on East Street." , the strength is not as good as that of Xiuchuan, so I have to bring a few of my subordinates to do my best."
Yun Musheng carefully sensed the internal strength of the group of people behind Monk Buwu. The faces behind Buwu were not unfamiliar at all. The young lady Xiangfei and the fierce female Shark he met earlier were both second-class warriors, and in the The two people next to the ignorant monk were both first-class warriors.
Yun Musheng felt a burst of joy, and then asked the Buwu monk: "Can the two masters beside you be used by me?"
Monk Buwu didn't hesitate when he heard this. He turned around and said to the two people on the left and right: "Duo Xu, Lou Feng, I have been following the young monarch for the past three days. Seeing him is like seeing Xiaoyao Hou. Don't disobey me. You are fine." So?"
"Understood."
"Understood."
Both of them stepped forward, bowed their hands to Yun Musheng and said, "I'm Ji Duoxu, and I'm Ge Loufeng, I've met the young monarch."
