Game House's Clearance Career

The two of them were walking on the path, and the speed was not very fast. If there was no scene that He Lianlin saw before, they must have thought they were walking in an ordinary way.

Mu Xi's temperament is not very talkative, but at this time he suddenly said: "Xiang Li, maybe... there is some misunderstanding, the master has always loved you, this time, I will not..." At the end of the sentence, The voice dropped inexplicably, and he didn't finish speaking.

He Lianlin even burst out laughing on top, what he didn't know was when Mu Xi was so naive.

Mu Xiangli didn't smile, but sighed lightly and said: "Brother Mu Xi, master has never loved anyone, do you know why Miaoren never wants to see master? Because she is afraid of hiding in the Another face below."

He Lianlin opened his mouth slightly, does this old guy have another side?Why didn't he know, from the beginning, his influence on that old guy was not very good, he felt that he was very consistent.

Mu Xi opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say anything, but Mu Xiangli's face was indifferent like never seen before, and said: "What he thinks in his heart is always himself, and he never thinks about anyone. Even Senior Brother Fengxian never thought about him."

He Lianlin sighed, Mu Xiangli called Mu Fengxian Senior Brother Fengxian, but Mu Xi said he was Senior Brother Fengxian, it seems that it was nothing more than that.

Mu Fengxian took Mu Xiangli and ran for a distance, but it was unexpectedly short when he came over, but He Lianlin was surprised to see Miaoren standing not far away, and when he saw Mu Xiangli, he burst into tears. Come over, call Xiangli senior brother, and say to Mu Xi pitifully: "Can I have a few words with senior brother?"

Mu Xi was silent and didn't speak. Miao Ren took this as a default, but went up and hugged Mu Xiangli, gritted his teeth, and He Lianlin could only hear two words: "Senior brother."

After speaking, they parted soon, Mu Xiangli smiled, patted Miaoren's head, and said in a lower voice: "If there is such a day, you can go out with Miaoshu, see you To see the outside world, go to Senior Brother Fengxian, he will definitely help you."

Just a word, they separated quickly, adjusted their mentality to Mu Xi, and said lightly: "Let's go."

Maybe it was because of his heartache Mu Xiangli's cold tone towards him, a dimness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward.

Until Miaoren's figure disappeared from He Lianlin's sight, what He Lianlin still saw was a string of crystal clear teardrops on that face.

The direction He Lianlin was walking was also very familiar. When he was practicing swords, there was a corner that made He Lianlin feel uneasy. This was the first time He Lianlin entered. It is a hot place, after entering, it is not surprising that it is a cave, but it seems to be hotter than outside.

In the middle of a large pool is a large black stone, in which is the prototype of a sword, and in the pool, what looks like hot magma flows.It keeps coming out of the pool.

Although He Lianlin couldn't feel it, it could be seen that the people inside, except for a few, were all sweating profusely.

There are a few old people who are operating behind the scenes of Jiuyou, plus the indifferent head, and there is a strong man with a full body, holding a hammer in his hand.

Seeing Mu Xiangli and Mu Xi coming in, a satisfied smile finally flashed across the originally serious face of the head of the sect.Mu Xi reported the situation to the master in a well-regulated manner, but when it came to Mu Fengxian at the end, Mu Xi gave a pause and stopped talking, but was interrupted by the master.

"Hmph, don't worry about him." A sneer flashed across the head's face, and then he said to Mu Xi with satisfaction: "You did a good job, Mu Xi, you go out first."

Mu Xi gritted her teeth, and finally said it out: "Master, about the younger brother." But was interrupted by the head of the house with some displeasure.

"Mu Xi, you are not qualified to ask about these things."

Mu Xi's body trembled, he gritted his teeth, and finally only answered: "Yes." Then he backed off.Before leaving, he glanced at Mu Xiangli, but found that the other party's gaze was not on him, but was in the pool from the beginning to the end, and finally left with a gloomy expression.

He Lianlin looked closely, and the sword already had a basic shape. It should be said that it can be used as long as it is carefully polished.

The master's eyes are the most gentle eyes that He Lianlin has ever seen. Of course, behind the gentleness is false kindness. If possible, He Lianlin would never want to see it in his life.

The master's expression eased a little, and he said, "I'm very relieved, Xiangli."

Mu Xiangli looked indifferently and said: "Birth is a person of Jiuyou, and death is a ghost of Jiuyou." What's more, if you want to escape, where can you escape?

He Lianlin looked at the scene below, although he felt a little depressed, but felt a little relieved for no reason, hurry up, he should go back soon.

The head master was taken aback, what he didn't expect was that Mu Xiangli would say such words.Without any relaxed expression, he frowned and said, "How much do you know?"

Mu Xiangli's expression was unexpectedly relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "How much do you know? Heh, it's just the basic knowledge about Sword Soul. I don't need to know anything else, nor do I want to know."

The rare sarcasm made Mu Xiangli full of thorns, and a trace of displeasure flashed in the head's eyes, and in the end even the hypocrisy on the necessary face was lost, and he said with a sneer: "Hmph, Now that you know everything, I don’t need to say anything. When I picked you up back then, it was just for this moment. If it wasn’t for your Sword Soul physique, what use would you be? If it wasn’t for me , You died many years ago, I let you live so long, now, it is time to take it back."

Mu Xiangli didn't say a word, his upper body jjj, and the sweaty blacksmith began to forge the sword on the stone in the middle. As the speed and time passed, the sword gradually formed its original appearance, although it was still full of blood. The body is flushed, but the lethality in the future can still be seen.

The headmaster seemed to have thought of something, the expression on his face suddenly softened, the speed of changing his face was even more exaggerated than in Shangchuan opera, and he said in a gentle tone: "You know, compared to Yanyue, there is also Ri Liuli, The two major weapons of Jiuyou are even deeper, Cangwen Saber and Heavenly Wolf Sword. Cangwen has already taken shape, only the Heavenly Wolf Sword was broken in two when it was discovered. This time, your Uncle Lu spent a lot of effort , It took nearly a hundred years just to collect materials."

"Your natural sword soul physique is the best material for a sword soul. To become a sword soul is just to live in a different way. You, I know you like your two senior brothers very much. After you become a sword soul, you can still be with them." Living with your brothers and sisters, this is also a way of immortality, isn't it?"

The headmaster's tone was persuasive, with a hint of confusion, Mu Xiangli just glanced at him, and replied indifferently: "I see."

The head of the sect thought that his disciple had finally figured it out, and was overjoyed, but from the beginning to the end, Mu Xiangli did not show any other emotions on his face.

The swordsmith named Uncle Lu came over with a black sledgehammer and said, "The time is up, now we only need the last step, which is to sacrifice the sword and melt the spirit."

The leader asked with some concern: "What is the success rate?"

Uncle Lu said hesitantly: "I don't know. Under normal circumstances, the soul of the nephew must be suppressed with the sword sacrificed from the soul of a fresh creature. After forging, the soul of the latter can be guaranteed not to be damaged. In this case Come on, no one knows."

A trace of cruelty flashed in the head's eyes. In this world, there is no such thing as absolute fairness. If you want to obtain the supreme power, what does it matter if you sacrifice some people?So he nodded his head and said: "No matter what, the last thing I need is the strongest Sirius sword."

A middle-aged man in the back grew up, with a flash of black light in his hand, and what appeared in his hand was Yan Yue, whom He Lianlin was very familiar with. That black and ominous thing seemed to be mocking Mu Xiangli's somewhat sad fate. .

The middle-aged man said respectfully: "The souls of all the creatures collected on the battlefield are all here."

Master Lu couldn't help sighing, and came over to Mu Xiangli and said, "Nephew, come over to the side."

Mu Xiangli raised his foot and followed Master Lu into the sword-casting platform in the middle. Later, the people holding Yanyue were also behind, standing on both sides without saying a word.

Black air kept coming out of Yanyue, crying ghosts and howling wolves, and entered the Heavenly Wolf Sword where the ceremony was going on. After a long time, even Master Lu's face kept dripping with big drops. dripping sweat, and nodded to the middle-aged man next to him. What He Lianlin saw with his own eyes was a sharp Yan Yue inserted from Mu Xiangli's back, and the blood-stained tip even passed through the body, appearing on another side.

Mu Xiangli's face has never shown a painful expression, indifferent and indifferent.

There was a strange feeling coming from the body, a feeling of being suspended, obviously he didn't move, He Lianlin closed his eyes, all this is finally over, he should be going back soon.