No longer brothers......

In just five words, it weighed more than Mount Tai, and pressed heavily on Mu Shan's chest, making him unable to breathe. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mu Shan's face turned pale, but there was still the same insistence in his eyes: "The eldest husband stands in the world, he should look up to the sky, and he should bow down to the ground, I owe him, and I will definitely return it to him." …… Changsheng, if you refuse to let him go, kill me too. ”

"You ......" in the air, Guan Yu was suffocated, his already red face was even more red and about to drip blood, his chest rose and fell violently, his left index finger trembled, pointing at Mu Shan, and then the qi and blood retrograde, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his body was like a kite with a broken line, slowly falling from the air.

In an instant, the black clouds that covered the sky and the sun hurriedly dispersed, stretching across the sky, and the invincible thunder god disappeared silently like a mirage.

"Immortal ......" Mu Shan saw Guan Yu fall from the sky, and the power that had emerged from his already numb body did not know where to emerge, and he rushed forward as fast as lightning and caught Guan Yu in the air.

"Changsheng, are you alright? Wake up...... Mu Shan only felt that Guan Yu's body was hot for a while, and the blood on his face receded like a tide, and he was as pale as paper.

"Zhang Jiao, return the old man's Luo Shu first, and then leave."

The sound of vicissitudes sounded without warning, Mu Shan looked up, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a gossip white robe and white temples standing in front of him. And Zhang Jiao, who was about to escape, was fixed in the air by the man who didn't know what means he used.

The wordless book that pointed out to Mu Shan three years ago where the teacher was was was flying out of Zhang Jiao's arms at this moment, and slowly flew towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took Luo Shu, just glanced at Zhang Jiao lightly, and said, "You can go." ”

"Nanhua, since the Dunjia Heavenly Book has been given to me, why did you go back on your word and ask for it?"

South China? Legend has it that Zhang Jiao was fortunate to meet the Nanhua Immortals in the mountains, and only then did he learn all kinds of Taoism, is this person the legendary Nanhua Immortals?

Mu Shan looked at the man carefully, only to feel that his eyes seemed to have precipitated endless years, long and vicissitudes, with a kind of insight into the world and the profundity of knowing everything.

"Everything in the world, just a fateful word, you have a fate with Luoshu, so you can meet the old man, and now the fate is over, since the thing returns to the original owner, that's all. Now that you have been invaded by the ferocious and resentful aura of Huangquanzhu, the Dao foundation has been destroyed, and then not only is there no hope of becoming an immortal, but you will suffer from purgatory, which is also the karmic retribution you planted in your previous life. You still have half a month to live, let's go. ”

"Senior, this person has bad intentions and harms the people in the world, how can he let him go away like this!"

Mu Shan listened to Sima Yuchen's voice and looked up, Xiuniang was already standing beside him.

Xiuniang's eyes were red, and her watery eyes seemed to melt in an instant, and she whimpered in a low voice: "Geely, he ......"

Mu Shanmu opened his mouth, wanting to comfort her, but there were obviously many words in his heart, but when he came to his mouth, he couldn't spit out a single word.

"Child, I've suffered you all these years."

Mu Shan listened to the words of the middle-aged man, and deep in his heart, there seemed to be a warm current surging, extremely warm. Turning his head, the middle-aged man who was still dozens of feet away before was standing silently beside him at this moment. And on his side, there is even Twilight Snow.

Mu Shan grabbed the corner of Lian Duxue's clothes and said, "Quick, help me see, there is nothing wrong with Changsheng, right?" ”

"He is just infected with the plague, with his bloodline physique, it can be delayed for at least a month, within a month, if you can retrieve the Huangquan Pearl, the problem can be solved."

"These eyebrows, these eyes, look like your father."

When Mu Shan heard the middle-aged man's words, his heart trembled, and he said, "Do you know my father?" Who are you? ”

"Old man Fuluo, the master of the Fuxi Palace, is also your ....... Forget it, don't mention the old past. ”

Mu Shan looked at Fu Luo's eyes, as if he had seen something familiar and warm, but it was indescribable.

"Luo Shu and Hetu are the two major artifacts of Fuxi Palace. Luo Shu can know the affairs of the world, and it also includes the exercises of many sects, and Zhang Jiao learned the Taoism of Huang Qifeng from Luo Shu. Today is a fateful meeting, and the bento is a meeting gift. Stretch out your hand and he can answer you a question and teach you a set of exercises. ”

Mu Shan looked at the quaint book that was slowly opened in front of him, and asked, "There are so many people here, why did they just give it to me?" ”

"Didn't I tell you? Everything in the world is just a word. ”

Mu Shan put his hand on the ancient book, with a little fear and expectation, and said, "I want to know, how can I save my parents?" ”

A faint light, flying out of the ancient books, like **** flowing, slowly crisscrossing in the air, depicting five majestic characters: empty abyss, Fuxi mirror!

Mu Shan's face was overjoyed, and he continued to ask: "Empty abyss, Fuxi Mirror." The two treasures of the Hongmeng period, where to find them? ”

Fu Luo closed the Luo book, looked at Mu Shan with a little confusion, and said, "You asked a very useless question. ”

Mu Shan's eyebrows gathered and said, "It's useless......?" I just want to save my parents, what's useless? ”

Fu Luo shook his head slightly, and said regretfully: "Two ancient artifacts, no one has been able to obtain one for thousands of years, let alone both." As a descendant of Fuxi, I can't use the Fuxi mirror, let alone you. ”

"Filial piety comes first, if I can't save my parents, then what's the point of my life, no matter how difficult it is, I will do it."

"Hey...... newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so be it. Tell me, what exercises did you learn from Luo Shuzhi? ”

"Exercise ......" Mu Shan recalled the difficult words that poured into his mind when his right hand came into contact with Luo Shu, and said, "...... It's the Star Soul Formula. ”

"Star Soul Trick ......, not bad. This set of Taoism in Tianxing Cave is mainly practiced by absorbing the power of the stars, and is divided into four classes, calling the stars, watching the stars, accepting the stars, and pointing the stars. As long as you practice to the realm of Naxing, you can absorb the power of the stars in the sky. Right now, in troubled times, the stars have been reincarnated as generals, what you are holding in your arms is the reincarnation of Wuqu Xingjun, if you can incorporate their souls into the sea of stars and cultivate together, the power will be immeasurable. ”

"Dao Fa ......" Mu Shan's face suddenly fell, and he said with a sad face: "Didn't you say that martial arts and Dao are incompatible?" Now that I have learned the martial arts of the Heavenly Sword Sect, what do I want the Dao method of the Heavenly Star Cave to do? ”

"Even if it is the exercises that Luo Shu taught you, how can there be a reason why you can't cultivate. True Qi and Spiritual Power cannot coexist because the human body is too fragile to withstand the consequences of the collision of two different forces. And in your flesh, it is not within these limits. Now that the matter is over, it's time for the old man to leave. Child, there is a period of regret. ”

Leaving the sight of Mu Shan and the others, Lian Duxue asked puzzledly: "Since we met, why don't you recognize him?" Isn't he your grandson? ”

"Ah......, what can you do if you admit it? I only have three sides to him, and the next time we meet, ......"

Fu Luo's deep eyes were moist unconsciously, and his voice was a little sad: "In order to save his mother, hundreds of thousands of innocent people died tragically in the hands of Zhenwu. Fuxi Palace, Baicaolu was almost completely wiped out by the ancestral dragon, and in the end, nothing could be changed. His father has long been invincible in the world, and in the end, he has not ended up in self-exile, and his destiny is hard to disobey! ”