The strategy of chasing masters

After Mu Yaoling escaped by pretending to be crazy, no one bothered him to clean up.

It was a sunny day and the breeze blowing the willows along the river bank was a good time to travel.Mu Yaoling was wrapped in a black robe and covered his face with a black veil, and wanted to go out for a stroll, but just as he stepped out of the threshold, a colorful butterfly flew towards him, leaving a colorful circle in the air, which turned into a note and fell vividly.

Mu Yaoling raised his hand to catch the note, and it was glittering with golden light, and four words appeared on it: We are in urgent need and hope for help!

The handwriting is unfamiliar, it's not Su Yu's, but the inscription is the young master's seal.This seal is the [-]th birthday present given by Lord Su Ming to his son. It is made of special material and carved finely. Its value is enough for an ordinary family to live a happy life for three generations!

Su Yu always carried this seal on his body and never let it go, and never showed it to others. As a confidant, Mu Yaoling only saw it briefly!Now it must have encountered great difficulties, so it is willing to take it out for textual research.

When a friend is in trouble, even if he loses all his spiritual power, he still has to go to rescue him. He brought up his rusty thoughts, strode out the door, and moved forward with the colorful butterfly transformed from the note.

Along the way, Mu Yaoling went through everything that happened before in his mind carefully. Ever since Su Yu met Luo Chenbi, their every move seemed to be known to everyone, otherwise how could they have completed the task on the day of completion? It was such a coincidence that they happened to bump into Pang Dun and the others. Even if they returned from their studies, they would not return to the Immortal Palace on the same day. Besides, Penglai is far away, and it takes seven or eight days to fly Yujian!

And all the people and things they met, how could it be so coincidental, they got everything so easily, there were almost no difficulties along the way, Fuxi blood, dragon tendons, they were all given by them voluntarily, those people were true in their previous lives Do you know Gu Wanyan?

How powerful is the Mieling Sword, who can steal the Ancient Excalibur?

Thinking about it carefully, I am afraid that all of this is probably planned. This is an unrivaled game of chess, and everyone is under control!The manipulators behind this scene are not something mortals like them can fight against!

The road became more and more familiar, and when the colorful butterfly reached the destination and turned into a wisp of green smoke, Mu Yaoling was shocked, and his whole body froze!

He looked up at the ten-mile slope broken into steps, and he could imagine the chaos of Shangxian Palace.

One step at a time, he kicked up heavily. After climbing twenty steps, a red and white corpse fell heavily in front of Mu Yaoling from top to bottom.

"Master!"

Mu Yaoling froze for a moment, the Great Wall in his heart collapsed in an instant, disintegrating into slag together with his flesh and blood!

Why is the body being hollowed out, just losing mana?What is torn flesh and blood, just being pierced through the heart by a sword?What is fear, is it just meeting a ghost with blue face and fangs in the dark?

From modern times to superficiality, from Zhou Mu to the real Mu Yaoling, until now, he didn't understand what is meant by the phrase "from love to beget worry, and from love beget fear".

It turned out that what was hollowed out was never the body but the heart!What is torn is never the flesh and blood, but the heart! !

Mu Yaoling stretched out trembling hands, tore off a piece of blue cloth from his body and covered the face of the corpse, his black eyes were replaced by purple pupils, the color of his robes changed gradually, his black hair was engulfed by purple, and the expression on his face was overwhelming. People point fingers.

He jumped up, and with one light step, he walked up to the gate of Juxian Temple. Elder Tianquan sat on the lord's chair in the lobby as stable as Mount Tai, with Kaiyang and Tianshu on the left and right, staring at each other.

There was a sound of swords and swords outside, and the sound of shouting and killing alternately. In an instant, a dense group of people rushed over and surrounded Mu Yaoling.

At this time, Mu Yaoling is no longer recognized by his relatives, only killing can't be stopped!

As for the people rushing over, Mu Yaoling killed every one of them, and he struck so hard that almost all of them would see blood.

The more he killed, the more demonic he was, and it even shrouded the entire Shangxian Palace. Others were expressionless, but Elder Tianquan who was sitting in the middle clapped his hands and applauded, with two shadows reflected in his pupils.

At the end of the fight, the people behind did not dare to enter the door, and even retreated, and some simply ran away.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there were only four people left in Juxian Temple, Tian Quan's eyes flashed, he turned to Kai Yang and said, "Go!"

Kai Yang Fuming jumped down from the high platform, posing in the posture of fighting to the death, knowing that he would die, he simply took the initiative to attack, and slashed with his sword, using the spiritual power absorbed from Mu Yaoling back then.

Mu Yaoling only raised his hand, quickly and accurately pinched the spike that was piercing towards him, flicked it lightly, and the whole sword was shattered into pieces.

Kai Yang's sword was broken, and he fought Mu Yaoling with his internal strength. There was no chance of winning, and a look of terror appeared on the proud Kai Yang's face.

Mu Yaoling's purple lips raised slightly, and the long sword in his hand pressed straight to Kaiyang's forehead, as if the opponent was bound to die.

At the very moment, a white light flicked Chang Si off, and a familiar voice froze the audience: "Rebels stop!"

Accompanied by the lingering sound, there were also bursts of footsteps, those who fled in a hurry!

Mu Yaoling was caught off guard, and the strong internal force made him take a few steps back. He turned his head and looked outside the door. A white figure came slowly, with fluttering clothes, and the spun silk made of silk flowed with him like the water of the Milky Way.

Seeing someone coming, Kai Yang put away the panic on his face, and hurriedly said: "If Elder Haoyue doesn't come out of the customs, your good disciple will be wiped out of Shangxian Palace!"

The face that looked like a banished fairy was as cold as ice. It stands to reason that seeing the apprentice he sacrificed his life to protect should be mixed with excitement and heartache, but Gu Wanyan's eyes now have the look of annihilating the devil.

Gu Wanyan has been in seclusion for many years, and his skills have become much stronger. His posture when he walked into Juxian Temple is not inferior to Bai Mu who suppressed the demon king back then!

Sitting high above the main hall, Tianquan took out the order document and walked slowly in front of Gu Wanyan, mourning with pain on his face: "The lord was ordered to pass on the position of head to Elder Haoyue, and Elder Haoyue will avenge Shangxian Palace! "

Gu Wanyan took the document with trembling hands, glanced at it, and said sadly: "Gu Heng raised such a traitor, the crime is unforgivable, and someone else needs to be chosen for the position of lord!"

After speaking, he stuffed the document back into Tian Quan's hands, his eyes flashed, Chang Yi unsheathed, and the fire ran wildly, with momentum like a rainbow.

The strong air current brought up a gust of wind, which blew out all the red candles in Juxian Temple, and the last drop of wax tear dripped sadly on the ground, and quickly solidified after exploding small blood-colored flowers, as if to seal up all the memories of life. !

The people outside the door were afraid of being affected, so they ran away in a panic, and some were not afraid of death and wanted to witness the peak duel between the master and apprentice!

Mu Yao's long Si Zi gas flowed, and the sword peak that was broken on the ground quickly returned to the sword body, pointing at the opponent and slowly lifting it up.

Tian Quan glared angrily and said, "It's Mie Ling! You Mu Yaoling, it turns out that you stole the Mie Ling sword!"

Gu Wanyan's face was full of anger, and he heard two "chuckles", and two figures, one white and one purple, scrambled together, so fast that people could only see the shadow, and they didn't know how to make a move or how to receive the move!

The time for a cup of tea passed, and the Juxian Hall became a mess, the beams collapsed, and the people inside had gone out at some point.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed and thundered, and the wind howled. The two masters and apprentices fought from inside to outside, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and then from the foot of the mountain to the peak. In short, there was no winner.

The critical blow that was thrown out blasted Taxian Peak into several huge holes, shaking so that the people who watched the excitement couldn't stand.

Suddenly a flash of lightning came down from the sky and finally split the two of them apart. Everyone gasped for breath, anticipating what would happen next.

The two continued to fight, they didn't want to just get together, another bolt of lightning struck and separated the two, Mu Yaoling was clever and directly threw Chang Si out of his hand.

Although Gu Wanyan dodged sideways, her right arm was still injured by the sword.

Blood spattered, taking this opportunity, Gu Wanyan recited the mantra silently, turning the blood beads into blood lotuses and striking them out.

The unique secret art of Shangxian Palace, the life-killing red lotus, was used by the two masters and apprentices to perfection, and no one in the entire Shangxian Palace could match it.

The blood lotus rushing wildly did not make Mu Yaoling panic. With a flick of his fingertips, countless purple marbles flew out, crushing the blood lotus one by one, and a drop of splashed blood accidentally entered Mu Yaoling's mouth , causing its purple pupils to gradually fade away.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Gu Wanyan tapped her toes lightly and directly stabbed with the sword, but unexpectedly, Mu Yaoling suddenly knelt down on both knees and burst into tears, "Master!"

Everyone was slightly taken aback, and their eyes widened to look carefully. Is Haoyue Xianzun so powerful?If the sword is not close to the body, it can make the opponent kneel down!

The sword was hard to get out, Chang Yi just pierced Mu Yaoling's heart, sitting on the fairy peak was very quiet, even the sound of blood dripping to the ground could hear the echo.

Ordinary swords can't hurt Mu Yaoling at all, but Gu Wanyan's Chang Yi has such a praise in the cultivation world, "When the Chang Yi sword comes out, all demons and monsters give way!"

Having said that, Mu Yaoling is not an ordinary monster. Although this sword can't kill him, it is enough to make him bleed and temporarily seal the monster power.

"Master...respect..."

Mu Yaoling didn't feel anything about the sword on his chest, with tears in his eyes and blood on the corner of his mouth, he raised his trembling hand and grabbed the hem of the white clothes, wanting to act like a spoiled child and beg for forgiveness like before.

The apprentice is still the former apprentice, but the master is no longer the original master, Gu Wanyan kicked away the bloody and dirty man in front of him, and said with disgust on his face: "Stop talking nonsense, I don't have a disciple like you! "

Hearing this, Mu Yaoling was taken aback for a moment, and then cried: "Master, don't you want me?"

The blood in one hand was wiped clean on the white clothes. Gu Wanyan was always cleanliness, how could she bear it, and swiped her sword to chop it down. Fortunately, Mu Yaoling hid quickly, otherwise a pair of arms would be gone.

Next, no matter how Gu Wanyan hit him, Mu Yaoling just evaded and never fought back. Firstly, he was afraid that lightning would strike him as a bully, secondly, he already guessed that Gu Wanyan had lost his memory and could not remember himself at all.

The reason why he doesn't want to die is because he still has a lot to investigate, even if he goes back to the 21st century, he must bring Gu Wanyan who he misses so much, otherwise this trip will be for nothing.

Gu Wanyan didn't seem to want to beat Mu Yaoling to death, but forced him to a corner and put him in a gourd for collecting monsters.

Before Mu Yaoling could figure out what kind of medicine he was selling, he fell into a coma in the dark.