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Yan Qingshi's face also changed, he suddenly looked down at Baili Jinyang who was in the middle of the crowd.

Mu Shuning frowned: "I watched Baili Jinyang grow up, his way of walking and standing posture are wrong, even though his body shape is exactly the same, but I'm sure it's not him, and his dress, dragged The tail is turned over, obviously dressed in a hurry, and if he didn't have no idea, why didn't he dare to speak?"

After hearing Mu Shuning's words, Luo Zhu gave up the idea of ​​looking for Baili Jiyue, and lowered his head to look at Baili Jinyang seriously.

If Mu Shuning didn't say anything, he wouldn't be able to see anything, but once Mu Shuning pointed it out, it would be full of doubts.

There is no need to think about it, this must be one of Baili Jinyang's two confidantes who went up to rescue him. out.

It's just when they changed their clothes, and the decoration of the emperor's dress is cumbersome and complicated, how could it be possible to change it in such a short period of time?

Suddenly, the corners of his eyes flickered, and he caught a glimpse of a white patch on the bottom of the counterfeit's feet.

Luo Zhu knew in his heart that Baili Jinyang and that confidant must have had too little time, so they only changed into an easy-to-wear and easy-off outer robe on the altar, and the core inside was still the same core.

He, who is not familiar with Baili Jinyang, can see it, let alone the so-and-so General Wei Kang.I'm afraid that what the confidant is thinking in his heart is to delay for a while, so that Baili Jinyang can escape further.

Mu Shuning's face was serious: "Hurry up, we can't let Baili Jinyang run away like this, he still owes everyone an explanation."

It's just such a chaotic scene, it's not easy to find two people who are deliberately hiding.

Yan Qingshi's face suddenly changed: "Feihong Tower."

Mu Shuning didn't hear clearly for a while: "What?"

Yan Qingshi didn't repeat it a second time, no matter whether Luo Zhu was watching or not, he pulled Mu Shuning into his arms, wrapped his arms tightly around Mu Shuning's waist, and summoned Cang Wu, Yu Jian rushed to Feihong Tower.

Luo Zhu heard what Yan Qingshi was saying clearly, he lowered his head and pretended he didn't see anything, he also took out the flying spirit weapon Wu Moyu gave him, and followed Yan Qingshi to Feihong Tower.

When Mu Shuning came back to his senses, he found that he was already in Yan Qingshi's arms. He was at a high altitude at the moment, and when he looked down, he looked like an ant.

Mu Shuning hadn't flown with Yujian for a long time, and he was not used to this height at first, and felt dizzy and his temples twitched, so he didn't speak, and closed his eyes for a while.

Yan Qingshi noticed his strangeness, slowed down a bit, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Mu Shuning shook her head: "It's okay, it's just that I haven't flown so high for a long time, I'm a little dizzy."

Yan Qingshi's hand suddenly grasped Mu Shuning a little, and said, "Be patient, we'll be there soon."

In fact, Mu Shuning was not serious, and now that he has adapted for a while, there is nothing wrong with it, but when he heard the faint worry in Yan Qingshi's voice, he felt a little flustered, and even wanted to make a move, so his body completely relaxed and fell down on Yan Qingshi's face. In his arms, he pretended to be weak.

The corners of Yan Qingshi's mouth curled up, not knowing what to see, and even thinking sullenly that Mu Shuning had better stay like this all the time, just don't get up.

Mu Shuning was thinking about his own affairs, and didn't have time to worry about what Yan Qing was thinking. Looking at the long sword with a clear blade under his feet, his eyes froze, and he suddenly remembered that the last time he was besieged by Mu Qiu, he borrowed Cangwu Cangwu didn't reject his spiritual power at all.

Thinking in his heart, he also asked: "When I used Cangwu that time, why didn't it reject my spiritual power?"

Yan Qingshi's expression didn't change at all, only the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, like a smile: "Maybe it's a coincidence."

Mu Shuning rolled his eyes at Yan Qingshi like Luo Zhu rolled his eyes at Wu Moyu: "Who are you fooling? Could this be a coincidence?"

Yan Qingshi couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "It's just that a sword has recognized an extra master."

Mu Shuning's eyes widened: "That's it? Such a big thing... Cangwu is your natal sword, and it is also a rare high-ranking heavenly rank. Once it recognizes two masters, its power in all aspects will be overwhelming." Break it down by half, in case of a critical moment..."

Yan Qingshi suddenly stopped his words: "That's my willingness."

Mu Shuning suddenly felt a lump in his throat and couldn't say anything.

That sentence of being willing to block him made him feel uncomfortable all over his body.

For thousands of years from the realm of comprehension, no one has taken out his natal spiritual weapon to share with others.If it is an ordinary spiritual weapon, it is not enough, but if it is a talisman, it is completely different.

A cultivator can only have one natal magic weapon, and the two are in a relationship of both prosperity and loss.On weekdays, the cultivator uses his own dantian and spiritual power to warm and nourish the natal magic weapon, so that the two parties can be in harmony, so that the natal magic weapon can come out in time when the practitioner's life is at stake, and it is important for him to survive the catastrophe. Not ordinary.

Allowing the magic weapon to recognize its owner is also giving people the right to use the magic weapon.

But now Yan Qingshi gave him half of the right to use Cangwu, and Mu Shuning didn't even know when it happened. This is equivalent to, to various extents, Cangwu's power has been weakened by half.

If one day, Yan Qingshi's death calamity comes, and Cang Wu is slowed down due to his own reasons, what should we do?

Thinking of this, he felt that his thinking was too unlucky, so he shook his head frantically, trying to get this thought out of his head.

Mu Shuning's complexion was getting worse and worse. The more he thought about it, the more he was afraid that what he was worried about would happen.Yan Qingshi looked at his appearance and sighed, at the moment when Cangwu landed, he said slowly: "Here we are."

Then the two fell to the ground.

Now the matter of Baili Jinyang is the most important thing, and Mu Shuning can only push back what she thinks in her heart.

But no matter what, Mu Shuning couldn't figure out why Yan Qingshi brought him to Feihonglou for the time being.

Not long after the two of them landed, Luo Zhu also arrived.

Luo Zhu couldn't hide anything in his heart, he was very puzzled, as soon as he landed, he chased after Yan Qingshi and asked, "Master Yan, why did we come to Feihong Tower? Is there anything special about it?"

Mu Shuning was also puzzled, when Luo Zhu asked, he listened carefully with his ears stretched.

Yan Qingshi didn't speak, just raised his head slightly, looking at the spike on the top of Feihong Tower.

After a long time, he said slowly, "Didn't you see it?"

Both of them wondered together: "What?"

As soon as the questioning tone came out, the ground suddenly began to tremble violently.

There were sporadic people on the road who didn't go to see the national sacrifice. When they felt the tremor, their faces changed. Some people didn't stand still and fell directly to the ground. They didn't know what was going on. Everything was in chaos, the ground trembled constantly, they stumbled and rolled in embarrassment, and after barely standing up, they stumbled and ran in shock and fear.

Not far away, a child fell to the ground, separated from his parents, and cried loudly among the chaotic crowd.

When Mu Shuning heard these movements, he couldn't help but frowned.

Luo Zhu wanted to help the child up, but what happened next completely shocked him, making him unable to move at all.

The majestic Feihong Tower actually left the ground!

Luo Zhu couldn't help shouting: "Heaven..."

Isn't he blind? The Feihong Building is flying?

Mu Shuning obviously saw it too. He frowned tightly, and glanced sideways at Yan Qingshi: "Is this a spirit boat?"

There was a smile on the corner of Yan Qingshi's mouth: "Exactly."

It took Mu Shuning a lot of effort to take his eyes off Yan Qingshi's smile.

Yan Qingshi became fond of laughing.

——It's pretty nice when you smile.

"Then Baili Jinyang must be inside now, let's go up quickly, otherwise Baili Jinyang will run away."

Yan Qingshi suddenly grabbed him and said in a deep voice, "Don't go, they can't fly."

When Mu Shuning looked back at Yan Qing, he saw the confidence in Yan Qing's deep pupils, and the heart that had been ups and downs finally fell to the ground:

"Okay, listen to you."

The Feihong Building is not small, as a spiritual ship, it is probably at the level of the top level of the cultivation world. It has seven floors and can accommodate hundreds of people.

It's just that manipulating such a huge spirit ship consumes a lot of spiritual power. Yingzhou is short of spiritual energy, and I haven't heard that Baili Jinyang has recruited any talents from the cultivation world. It is not easy for a spirit ship to leave the ground.

Seeing the giant Feihonglou flying up, some common people were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart. They pointed their fingers at Feihonglou, trembling and speechless, and even forgot that it was important to escape to save their lives.

Mu Shuning pursed his lips and watched from the side. Because of Yan Qingshi's guarantee, he was not in a hurry now, but just wanted to see what Baili Jinyang could do.

The Feihong Building made a loud bang, and some of the ribbon decorations that were closely connected with the adjacent buildings were torn off vigorously. A monster-like spirit ship flew up, with layers of cornices and glazed spires, which were extremely beautiful under the sun.

Luo Zhu looked at the spirit ship with an ugly expression on his face.

If Baili Jinyang really ran away like this, for Baili Jiyue, there would be endless troubles.

He was ready to move, and even drew his sword to catch up to stop him.

Mu Shuning stopped him and said in a low voice, "Don't worry."

As soon as his words fell, the spire of the spirit ship seemed to have encountered some kind of restriction, as if it was stuck by a congealed solid gel, and could no longer fly a little bit.

Luo Zhu's complexion changed, he raised his head to face the sun and looked at the Feihong Building.

The people inside the spirit ship seemed to have noticed something strange, and increased the horsepower, and they could hear the humming of the spaceship overwhelmed from far away.

Yan Qingshi said in a low voice: "They can't fly."

Feihong Tower has been rushing upwards, as if it wants to use brute force to break through the restriction.

However, that prohibition is often so strong that it does not move at all.

Luo Zhu's hearing ability is very good, he heard three words with strong penetrating power and calmness amidst the commotion: "Shoot it down."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Zhu turned around in surprise.