The main palace does not give way

When Sovereign Xu Li passed out, his disciple happened to be present.

The disciple of the Master of the Longevity Sword Sect, Fang Tian Fang Di Fang, just wanted to hide another giant behind this little traitor—the great devil known as the evil king, the ambitious and power-hungry Mu Yuange.

They firmly believed that as long as the sect master Xu Li was gone, the Lord of Chengtian Mansion, Mu Yuange, would attack the Changsheng Jianzong mercilessly.

The evil way crushes the right way and replaces it.

"Will you report to him?"

"No." Jiang Wei was slapped and punched, her tone was still not salty, "I'm not some eyeliner, let alone a bait, he just likes me..."

"You know what a fart! Presumptuousness!" "Since you don't believe that you were bewitched by him, then let him go up the mountain to pick you up."

Almost everyone in the room thought that the righteous young man Mu Yuange suddenly fell in love with was just a subtle temptation by Mu Yuange to put his hand into the Longevity Sword Sect openly, and it was just the evil king's eyeliner who put a long line to catch big fish that bait.

Sovereign Xu Li bit the bait, and took this eyeliner under his door, kept it under his nose, and never forgot to teach him when he was sick.

The wild dog gnawing bones next to him is almost learning to fly with a sword, but his apprentice still doesn't know anything.

For such a useless trash, would Xie Jun really like him, and would make an exception for him and kiss the Longevity Sword Sect who swore to the death and refused to set foot in his own trap?Unless it's crazy.

Mu Yuange is really crazy.

He just wants to have a relationship.

But it seems that the whole world is against him, just not letting him talk about something simple.

He and Xu Li had to be paired up in rote and composed lyrics and music, as if only in this way can the world be peaceful and the world can feel at ease.

Mu Yuange has gone through the ups and downs, the ups and downs, the ups and downs, the experience is too ups and downs, I don't know what sweetness is like, and finally cleared the evil ways and lived a peaceful life for a few days.

Xu Li, is that someone he can imagine!

However, the suzerain Xu Li probably just happened to have a different taste with him again, and inexplicably accepted the person he liked as his apprentice.He wasn't even jealous yet, the young man turned over and over again the jar of jealousy.

Mu Yuange, who has always been the only one who was angry with others, was abused so badly that he bluntly said: "I have nothing to do with your master! I have no interest in Xu Li! I don't seek Xu Li from anyone!"

After speaking, the young man stopped, and after he stopped, he sulked, and when asked, he said that he was not sincere.

Mu Yuange suffocated: "..." Sour is probably also a kind of sweet.

People in the world have been idle for a long time, and everyone looks like a couple with beautiful features, but you, a member of the Changsheng Sword Sect, don't talk empty words.

Longevity Sword Sect, the birthplace of gossip.

They not only arrange their own suzerain, but also instill negative thoughts into the suzerain disciples every day, and use his rumors to drive a wedge between the master and the apprentice.

Where is the face of your suzerain!

But the terrible thing is that people in the righteous way with high positions and weights probably have a problem, and this common problem makes Mu Yuange admire him from the bottom of his heart.

That's cheeky, too thick.

A moment ago, he went up to the mountain to pick up people, and the Changsheng Sword Sect went up to the elders and down to the disciples to kill him in the name of blocking the door, wishing to stab him to death on the spot.

The next moment when he heard that he was the only one who could save Xu Li, he came out of Chengtian mansion with a smile on his face, clasped his hands and clasped his fists, begging him not to look at the monk's face but at the Buddha's face, and to help him.

The interval in between shall not exceed three days.

For another three days, Mu Yuange went through a psychological journey from the world to hell, and down to the eighteenth floor of hell.

He, the evil king, was dumped.Fortunately no one saw it.

Xu Li died, it is said that he did it.

When he led people away from the Longevity Sword Sect, he once fought against Xu Li's peak, and he used the unique skill "a glimmer of life". After he left, Sect Master Xu Li died on the spot.

Afterwards, the notorious but superb medicine king "Qian Mian" came to the Longevity Sword School and gave advice: "... was infused with dead energy and died. bell man."

The sun is setting and the setting sun is like blood.Mu Yuange boarded the star descending platform.

On the three-foot-high mysterious ice platform beside him, a man with jade bones and ice muscles lay quietly. He closed his eyes and lost his breath, but his magnificent appearance was still intact. His robe was stained with blood like a bloom in the ice and snow. The Hongmei, very decent.

This is the Longevity Sword Sect. The ground swept by the death energy still maintains the scene when he hit the mountain gate. The collapsed lampstand has not been cleaned up properly, and the ground is full of sword marks, most of which are his masterpieces.

The Xingxingtai is located in the square like a solitary tower, more than five feet high, and there are people from all walks of life stationed in all directions, all of which are righteous forces, and the atmosphere is tense.

Mu Yuange didn't even need to feel Xu Li's pulse and heartbeat too seriously, knowing that he really died, he was sure that he had been touched halfway.

Although his move was powerful, it couldn't save Xu Li's life at his peak.

At that time, Xu Li blocked all his sword energy, and only suffered a little skin trauma, not even blood seeping out of his clothes.

If it weren't for the internal injuries in his body, it would be impossible to die so quickly.

So Xu Li didn't care about the rumors flying all over the sky, probably because he had more energy than he wanted.

And Changsheng Jianzong placed Xu Li's body on the Xingxingtai, and asked him to go up to the Xingtai to "rescue", which is also very particular.

Mu Yuange, the third-level master of swordsmanship, was able to lead people out of the Longevity Sword Sect single-handedly. Most of the Changsheng Sword Sect masters took turns to fight without stopping him.

As far as the result is concerned, even Sovereign Xu Li was defeated by him, but such a person has a fatal weakness.

Can't control swordsmanship.

He doesn't know the fencing skills necessary for a talented young disciple of the Longevity Sword Sect, so he can't fly with the sword.

Once on this high platform, there is no better way out than jumping down.

People who can't fly fall in the air and are living targets; those who stand on the ground are also living targets for those who control the sky.

"Mu Yuange! I advise you to save people quickly, otherwise after seven days, you won't be able to save the Suzerain, then don't blame us for being rude!" The person who was polite before has turned against the guest, showing his sharp edge and condescending tone.

"It's an unforgivable crime to kill the head of the Righteous Path, but as long as you can save Sovereign Xu Li, I will give you a chance."

"Isn't there still one night left, why panic?" Mu Yuange turned around and went down a step, the group of people he was facing leaned back in fright, like the wind blowing through a wheat field.

Mu Yuange sat down on the steps, and said, "I'm hungry, and I can't do what I want. Serve me a 'gluttonous feast'. Only when I'm full can I work hard."

"What kind of tricks are you trying to play again!" The work is not to save the Suzerain, but to do them!

"Looking at the dead body of the suzerain, you can still swallow!!" The scar on the face of the great elder Ruan Mu'an was still there, adding a bit of hostility to his usual gentle face.

Even a death row prisoner must have a good meal before going on the road, right?

Mu Yuange smiled and said, "What? You are willing to invite me, but you don't even want to entertain me for a meal? It seems that you are not sincere enough to save the suzerain."

Since ancient times, soldiers have never tire of cheating, and the suzerain has been unable to recover. In fact, no one thinks that he can be saved.

Even if the "Thousand Faces" Medicine King didn't show up, and without that set of rhetoric, the members of the Longevity Sword Sect would spare no effort to invite Mu Yuange to worship the suzerain.

Not for anything else, just to send him on the road.

Without the suzerain to protect Mu Yuange, it would not be a battle of wheels, but a net of heaven and earth, and all means can be exhausted just to kill the evil king and balance the two ways of righteousness and evil.

"Don't be nervous, let him do it." Ruan Mu'an's face was ashen, but he was serious, "Don't give him a reason to make trouble for such a trivial matter."

"But Great Elder, 99 dishes, he is delaying time..."

"Give it to him!" Second Elder Bu Mo gritted his silver teeth, "Give him a hundred dishes and a thousand dishes! Let's see if he can eat it! He's such, such a picky eater..."

"Glutton feast" is just a saying given by a certain disciple back then, but it is actually a running water banquet. During festivals, Jianzong will hold such a banquet for inner disciples.When it comes to actually entertaining the Quartet, it is far from this scale.

The waiter set up a long table on the Xingxing Terrace with a blank expression, and brought home-cooked dishes one after another.

Mu Yuange looked at the dishes and shouted to the people below: "Hello."

"What's the matter!?" Bu Po's brain tightened when he heard his voice.

"Come up and give me a test of poison."

"This is the Longevity Sword Sect. I don't care about tricking evil spirits into crooked ways. Don't spit blood!"

"Really," Mu Yuange felt that everyone here couldn't believe it, and said, "Then why did your suzerain suffer such serious internal injuries for no reason?"

Ruan Mu'an said to Bu Yao: "Don't go up, he might want to take you as a hostage!"

"I don't even want to go up." Bu Yao injured his leg in the last battle, and the wound healed slowly with the dead air. He picked up his chopsticks and ate two mouthfuls, and said bravely: "Put this plate up to Mr. Chengtian, and then take the top off. After I taste it, you can serve it to Mr. Chengtian."

Mu Yuange just wanted someone to accompany him for dinner, and the person who secretly harmed Xu Li didn't even find out Xu Li himself, let alone him as an outsider.

He picked up a few chopsticks absently, put them in his mouth, and chewed them hundreds of times before swallowing them with difficulty.

Meals are ok.

The people of the righteous way who rushed here also hadn't eaten for a long time, and they should have been very stimulated, but somehow they lost their appetite watching Mr. Cheng Tianfu eat.

Mu Yuange seriously ate some of each dish, his expression made people feel stuck in his throat, this person can make the cook angry even if he eats it, is it so unpalatable! ?

The dishes were served at one hour, and all were taken away at another hour. Bu Yao glanced at them with his phoenix eyes hanging. Every dish was full, as if there were no chopsticks.

"There's no snacks, is this considered a feast?" Mu Yuange said.

"What else are you not satisfied with!?"

"Is there any sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Mu Yuange remembered having it before.

Bu Yao was taken aback for a moment, and said, "No."

Mu Yuange said, "I want to eat."

"Really not! You have never finished!" Bu Yao was really annoyed by him, you killed the suzerain, why do you eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, why do you have to be served and pick and choose, he choked up, "Back then The master who made sweet-scented osmanthus cakes has long since quit."

Mu Yuange felt a pity, turned around and walked towards Xuanbing Terrace.

Everyone's brains were tense, for fear that he would have a sudden attack and suddenly get out of control.

The plain white curtain fluttered with the wind. Singer Mu Yuan put it in his sleeve, took out a simple and unique key, threaded it on, tied it around Xu Li's neck, looked at it for a while, and finally Tuck the key pendant into Xu Li's lapel.

This scene did not evade everyone, and everyone who recognized it was shocked: "Chengtian Mansion Key!"

Why put it on Xu Li?Is he going to take Xu Li's body away! ?

Under the eyes of everyone, who in the righteous way would dare to snatch something from Xu Li's body, in order to let those evil forces hiding in the dark steal it from the Longevity Sword Sect? !

He didn't have to jump off alone at all, as long as he stood beside the body of Sovereign Xu Li, he was safe enough to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and the body of Sovereign Xu Li was his greatest life-saving talisman!

Lord Chengtian, who sweeps away evil ways and threatens the world, can reverse his doomed situation with just one move...

There was a commotion among the crowd, people's hearts began to slacken, and some people were cut down, like a depression in the sand, and the sea of ​​people became chaotic.

"The scourge of Mu Yuange's death is not a thing!" Bu Yao was furious, and Yu Jian flew to the high platform, and then gave a sudden pause. He saw a scene he would never forget.

The invisible cold wind blows up the plain white onyx, and the air is a little bit cold. Mu Yuange's palms touched Xu Li's chest, and the embryonic form of Senbai Jianwan formed around him, but it was not solid, but covered it in a false and solid way. his own body.

The blood on his lips faded little by little, veins popped out of his increasingly pale face, and his vision quickly became blurred.

Mu Yuange separated his left hand and pulled out the black sword around his waist, and slashed back and forth across his body several times. The pain stimulated him to wake up. Once there were more wounds on the skin, a large amount of dead air would penetrate the surface of the skin, which could prolong the rescue time time.

The old wounds on his back and chest, and the new ones, all kinds of scars and wounds are shocking.

At a glance, you will feel that it is not the skin that a human body can have, and it is not a pain that a human can bear.

Mu Yuange has been tough all his life, and has never shown weakness. Who has gone through such an intensive wheel battle, and even fought against Xu Li's peak, and survived?Just pretending.

At this moment, looking at Xu Li's peaceful face, his eyes were slightly red, and he said, "Senior brother, I'm here to save you."

The sound is very soft, so light that the wind blows away.

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help shivering: "How could you say such nasty words back then?"

Xu Li may have forgotten what happened a long time ago, and he wondered why he still remembered it clearly.

In fact, the so-called "first chance of survival" means that people who die under this trick still have a chance of survival, not all within seven days can be saved, it must be when the first seven days come back to life.

But people are not gods, how can they control life and death.

The only one who can use this trick is Mu Yuange, if he wants to withdraw all the dead energy, the dead energy that is enough to kill Xu Li can also kill him.

And if he died under his own trick, no one could save him.

The dead air is invisible like the cold wind, even if the injured person rises into the air, they dare not approach it easily.

All the dust has settled, and the white curtain no longer flutters.Mu Yuange's long legs were limp on the ground, and his upper body and even his arms lay on Xu Li's body, as if he fell into a deep sleep after being exhausted, and seemed to be able to turn over at any time because of his uncomfortable sleeping position.

It was just dawn, and the crowd below, who had their own thoughts, did not act rashly for the time being.

The sun is rising in the east, and the sun is shining on the earth, and the still white curtain casts a hazy shadow on the star descending platform.

The tip of the tall nose of the person lying quietly protruded, and the few strands of hair belonging to Mu Yuange suddenly trembled lightly and regularly. Xu Li slowly opened his eyes, only to see that a layer of bloody frost had condensed on his body.

The solid ice extending from the Xuanbing bed froze half of his brother's body.

The author has something to say: I want to say the protagonist, wake up, Xu Li is the simplest one, if you don’t believe me, tickle your fingers

The next chapter is Time Machine! ! !

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