Chapter 25: Mortal Dust

"But two hundred years ago, there was a soul-devouring soul devourer in the Wind Demon Ridge, and the island owner ordered me to take people to drive away the calamity for the people of the world. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info Soul Eater is a very evil thing that can steal other people's souls from silence and make you its kind.

Senior Brother Rufeng was worried that something would happen to me, so he took the initiative to ask the island owner to take someone to eliminate the Soul Eater and restore the usual tranquility around the Wind Demon Ridge. No one thought that Soul Eater, Senior Brother Rufeng, and the others who went with him all disappeared into the Wind Demon Ridge, and we went to the Wind Demon Ridge several times but couldn't find it, until not long ago, I felt the breath of Senior Brother Rufeng being around the Wind Demon Ridge at this time, so I went there immediately.

However, it was not Mu Rufeng that I found, but the spiritual weapon that Tang Yuan found, the Sword of Demon Suppression. ”

Mu Yidan didn't continue, and everyone guessed that Mu Yidan stole Tang Yuan's Demon Suppression Sword in order to find Mu Rufeng.

"Two hundred years ago...... You've been looking for someone for two hundred years, aren't you tired? Xia Qiu looked at Mu Yidan, two hundred years, a person who cultivates immortals can live forever, but these two hundred years also have to live for a while, what is it like to find someone who does not know whether to live or die for two hundred years.

Mu Yidan shook his head: "Two hundred years, if you can bring him back safely, even if it is two thousand years and twenty thousand years, what does it matter, I, Mu Yidan, owe him all my life, if there is no him, it is I who is hiding in the Wind Demon Ridge, Mu Rufeng said that I am the golden phoenix he attracted with the plane tree, but what did I bring him to write, I hurt him, how can I not go to him." After speaking, Mu Yidan pursed his lips lightly, leaned against the corner of the window and leaned there gently.

"By the way, why were you ejected by this, and Tang Yuan was bounced back by the enchantment next to the plane tree." Su Yue stretched out her hand, and a crimson bead bloomed with a faint fluorescence in Su Yue's palm.

Mu Yidan looked at the blood-colored night pearl, she carefully hugged it with a handkerchief and then didn't know what kind of spell she chanted, the originally glowing blood-colored night pearl lost its luster and turned into an ordinary crimson bead.

"The Scarlet Night Pearl is a token of Penglai's disciples, and this is infused with the soul of each disciple, so the light emitted by each Scarlet Night Pearl has a different luster in itself, and when the owner of the Scarlet Night Pearl accidentally disappears, this bead must be destroyed, and it is also the obligation of Penglai's disciples to destroy it. The bead has spirituality, and once it leaves its owner for too long, it will naturally not easily let the disciples of Penglai touch it. Mu Yidan carefully put away the bead that no longer shone brightly.

Su Yue took a breath: "So, you want us to help just to recover the Scarlet Night Pearl and then destroy it?" "Thinking about it just now, Mu Yidan said that he would wait for Mu Rufeng, and now he told them that the purpose of Penglai's disciples to recover the Scarlet Night Pearl was to destroy it, the two are very contradictory.

"It's getting late, let's go back, I'll return the Demon Suppression Sword to you in three days." Mu Yidan did not answer Su Yue's question, but issued an eviction order.

Xia Manyi frowned very dissatisfied, no matter what, they had helped Mu Yidan, but now Mu Yidan has this attitude, which is more or less uncomfortable.

Although they were dissatisfied, no one said anything, after all, now the Demon Suppression Sword is in Mu Yidan's hands, and they can't get it, and they can't take it. Just now, Tang Yuan tried to get the Demon Suppression Sword, which was enough to prove that they were not capable of taking the Demon Suppression Sword back.