Chapter Twenty-Eight: Falling into the River
"And thank you!"
Mu Ning leaped out of the pit in one step, stretched out his hands, and a black and white Qi flow was wrapped around each of them.
"I've been thinking, since they're mine, why can't I combine them into one?"
Mu Ning's voice echoed throughout the riverside.
"So, you're not stupid, but you're using my power to help you fuse them together?"
Beichen's face changed, becoming gloomy and cold.
He really couldn't understand, he couldn't understand the young man in front of him who was covered in bruises and covered in blood.
"That's why I want to thank you, you forced me, I don't have the strength to defeat you, so I thought of this, but I don't have the ability to fuse them into one, so I thought about using your strength. ”
Mu Ning answered very clearly, which Beichen did not expect.
"Young man, if this sect is not mistaken, the two Qi currents in your Qi Source before coexisted in your Qi Source in a clear way. ”
Beiqing spoke at the same time, and walked towards Mu Ning step by step.
Instead of retreating because Beiqing was walking towards him, Mu Ning nodded to Beiqing.
"The coexistence of the two Qi currents does not coexist, and when the young master uses these two Qi currents, they should fight separately and cannot touch each other. ”
As he spoke, he also walked towards Muning.
Mu Ning looked northbound, but saw that the northbound eyes were as clear as springs, and there was still a cloudy color.
"Yes. Mu Ning replied seriously.
"Yes, yes, the young master knows that he is invincible, so he wants to find another way and fuse two completely different Qi streams into one to fight against it, this idea is very good. ”
The north walked in front of Moonin and blocked Moonin behind him.
"Go north, hand over this son to my Northern Hell Sect!"
An old and weak voice suddenly sounded in Mu Ning's ears, although this voice was weak, it resounded as if it had penetrated the entire sky.
With this voice, an old man in white who was older than him traveling north walked tremblingly from the riverside.
The old man in white has crane hair like snow, his body is like willow branches, and he is only a pair of skin and bones.
It was precisely because of the appearance of this old man that the eyes of the northbound fell on the old man.
The old man in white held a pair of leather-wrapped bones that were about to die, and with every step he took, he could shorten the distance between him and Mu Ning.
Obviously, he walked so slowly, and it seemed that it was so laborious to even take a step, but in Mu Ning's eyes, every step taken by the old man in white would make Mu Ning feel a sense of absurdity of shrinking the ground into inches.
Beiqing, Beiying, Beichen, and the eight elders prostrate on the ground the moment the white-clothed old man appeared.
"You're here anyway. ”
Beixing stretched out his hand and waved it back gently, and Mu Ning's entire body floated up until it floated to Qingluo's side.
"Ah Xing. . . As soon as Mu Ningfang landed beside Qingluo, he shouted towards the northbound.
Northbound turned around and gave Mu Ning a smile with his old wrinkled face.
"Young master, the old slave told the young master that if there is anyone in the Northern Hell Sect who the old man can't deal with, it's him. ”
Tears flowed down Muning's eyes when he heard Beixing say this.
Beixing looked at Mu Ning and pulled out a brown leather wrap from his arms.
"Young Master, this is what you want!" After Beixing threw the leather wrap to Mu Ning, he turned around resolutely.
"Hey, Beixing, why are you doing this? Beiqing died twenty years ago, and the old man doesn't believe that you have been so confused. ”
As soon as he spoke, a withered claw suddenly appeared in front of Mu Ning's eyes.
The movement of this withered claw reaching out to Mu Ning was extremely slow, Mu Ning's eyes showed a look of horror, and the mysterious old man appeared in front of him, but Mu Ning was unaware.
The feeling of meeting Beixing for the first time reappeared, and Mu Ning found that his body could not move, and Qi Yuan was silent and unable to move.
"This... What kind of realm is this?"
Clouds of cyan smoke appeared in front of Mu Ning and Qing Luo's eyes, and the spread of green smoke separated Mu Ning from the withered hand.
"Oh, I forgot there's you old immortal. ”
The old man in white appeared, standing opposite to the northbound.
"Northbound, do you think you can stop the old man?"
The old man withdrew his withered paws and looked at the northbound people.
"Can't!"
"The old slave only has one sentence, step over the old slave's body, and you can move my young master. ”
Beixing's words were already very clear, how could Mu Ning not understand.
"Ah Xing, I... I'm not your young master... My name is Mu Ning.I was born in Qingni Town. I ....."
Mu Ning didn't want Beixing to send him to death, and Beixing's words hurt Mu Ning's heart.
"I... I didn't mean to lie to you.. I'm really not.. I'm not your young master.. Ah Xing, let's go... Back to the house...."
Mu Ning wanted to say more, but was stopped by Beixing.
"Verbosity, the old slave said that you are, you are!"
The river wind is clustered, the river is surging, the leaves are rustling, and the fire is long.
Northbound stopped Mu Ning's crying with his actions, and cyan smoke and dust filled Northbound's body, and Northbound opened his arms to block Mu Ning and Qingluo behind him.
"Young master, the old slave is not confused, but he has been lonely for too long. ”
"The old man sees that you have lived too long, so you are old and confused. ”
The old man in white moved, not his feet, but his shoulders.
Two blue fireworks suddenly emerged from the shoulders of the old man in white, although these two blue fireworks from the shoulders were not vigorous, they even gave people a feeling that they would be extinguished as soon as they were blown.
It was also at the moment when these two fireworks appeared, the face of the northbound changed and became extremely white, not only the face, but even the cyan smoke and dust that permeated the northbound body began to emit bursts of "crackling" sounds.
"Sanyang Realm.... I didn't expect you to reach this realm. ”
The corners of Beixing's mouth showed a touch of self-deprecation.
"If the young master is still alive, maybe he should have reached this realm. ”
"It's a pity, it's a pity........"
"It's a pity, you... In those days, you actually deceived my master and servant, lured my master and servant to the valley devouring, and used the qi of the valley to take away the power of the curse of my young master. ”
"The young master died tragically, the young lady died tragically, and the girl fell to ..... cherry blossom tragically"
"If it weren't for the young master who desperately saved the old slave, if it wasn't for the old slave who pretended to be crazy and stupid in the past 20 years, how could the old slave live to this day!"
Heading north, there was a long roar in the sky, and billowing blue smoke rose from the soles of the northbound feet.
"Northbound, you are really looking for death!"
A ray of blue flame fell from the shoulders of the white-clothed old man and fell to the old man's fingertips.
The old man in white held a blue firework in his hand and walked towards the north step by step.
"Young master, young lady, the old slave is ashamed, I can only send you here!"
The blue fireworks jumped on the fingertips of the old man in white, and the northbound suddenly turned around, and while turning around, the northbound stretched out his palms and slapped towards Mu Ning and Qingluo.
The cyan smoke enveloped Mu Ning and Qing Luo and fell towards the river.
"Hmph, northbound, do you think these two little dolls are gone?"
The figure of the old man in white flickered, and when Mu Ning and Qingluo fell into the river, he instantly appeared in the sky above Mu Ning and Qingluo.
The blue fireworks turned into a sea of blue fire in an instant, and the sea of fire turned into a fiery snake and rushed towards Mu Ning and Qingluo.
"The old slave said that if you want to hurt the young master of my family, you must first step over the remnants of the old slave. ”
A green smoke came, and the green smoke blocked in front of Mu Ning and Qingluo, and the northbound figure could be faintly seen in the green smoke.
The fiery serpent came and rushed straight into the green smoke.
Mu Ning's eyes widened and looked at the northbound inside the green smoke.
Everything happened so fast that Muning couldn't keep up with either of them.
At the time of falling into the river, when the blue fire snake broke through the green smoke.
A giant turtle with a green shell suddenly appeared on the surface of the river, and it appeared just right, just where Mu Ning and Qingluo fell into the river.
Firmly catching Mu Ning and Qingluo, Mu Ning didn't know what happened until the moment he stood on top of the turtle shell.
The green turtle floated on the surface of the river holding Mu Ning and Qingluo.
A "poof" sound of falling into the water suddenly sounded next to the green turtle.
The northbound smashed into the river, and the river rolled and swallowed the northbound in an instant.
"Ah Xing!"
Mixed with the sound of the river, mixed with the mournful sound of Mu Ning.
At the moment when the old man in white stretched out his withered claws to Mu Ning, the green turtle suddenly flipped Mu Ning and Qingluo under him, with the turtle shell on top and Mu Ning and Qingluo below, both sinking into the river.
"Damn it!"
The old man in white let out an earth-shattering roar, and the blue flames above his shoulders covered the entire river like a pouring momentum.
The monstrous blue flames burned on the surface of the river, and the old man in white hung above the river and roared angrily.
After roaring, the old man in white stretched out a finger, and his fingertips condensed a cloud of extremely pure blue Qi.
As soon as this blue Qi current appeared, the entire surface of the river began to bubble like boiling water.
"With the fire of my three yangs, let me be punished by heaven!"
The old man in white stretched out his fingers, and a blue Qi stream like a meteor sank into the river.
Above the sky, the stars are brilliant, and under the sky, the blue fire fills the river.
The old man in white hung on the surface of the river and did not move for a long time.
The eight elders of Beiqing, Beichen, Beiying, and Beijia all looked up at the old man in white.
"Ancestor.... They.... Escape.. Escaped?"
Beiqing pursed his lips and finally asked what he wanted to ask the most.
"Humph!"
"That old thing going north won't live long even if he lives, as for those two little dolls..."
There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the old man in white.
"The old man is old, you must bring that little male doll to the old man... If the little doll is still alive..."
The old man in white left, and when he left, he left an inexplicable word for everyone in Beiqing.
The green turtle carried Mu Ning and Qingluo all the way down in the turbid river.
When diving to the bottom of the river, the green turtle agitated two eyes the size of mung beans and put down the unconscious Mu Ning and Qingluo.
Each of them was covered with a bubble of cyan soot.
The cyan smoke and dust is the Qi of the northbound journey, and the northbound fell into the river, and now the life and death are unknown.
A blue Qi stream like a meteor followed the green turtle, and the green turtle raised its two small eyes, and the moment it saw the blue meteor, it hurriedly pressed Mu Ning and Qingluo under him.