"Jian Ming, have you also felt the fluctuation of the Spirit Stone?"

Qing Shu looked at the person in the ice coffin, and touched her face through the coffin lid, thinking that it was really a long time now, he had been guarding it for so long, and he hadn't seen her wake up.

"Your Majesty, it's the fight that came from the Yellow Spring. It is very likely that the Spirit Stone is among the two. Do you want to send someone? ”

"What do you say?" The jade bones of the Qing Dynasty are distinct, the Yue Luo shirt welcomes the spring breeze, and the unicorn seals the waist with white jade strips, Mu Ziyin rarely sees him dressed like this, so he asked.

"The king has something important to do today?"

"Exactly, you can deal with the matter of Huangquan by yourself, and this king is going to the Heavenly Palace for a banquet."

"So you don't need to be accompanied?" He saw that the man had packed up, and he didn't know what a brocade box in his hand was, which was about a gift to the heavenly realm.

"No need, deal with the matter of Huangquan with peace of mind, what do you understand when this king comes back."

Mu Ziyin looked helplessly, "I'm afraid that the spirit stone is not so easy to take, he can control the spirit stone to the seventh layer as a mortal, it can be seen that the destiny of heaven belongs, and if he forcibly takes it against the sky, the king is sure to gamble?" ”

"Naturally. You can't afford to gamble? He smirked and replied disapprovingly.

"I can afford to gamble, I have nothing but myself." Mu Ziyin's voice carried a faint melancholy, there are no four seasons here, except for the bloom of Manshu Shahua, there is no brilliance. How long he was lonely, even he forgot about himself.

He took out the Soul Devouring Sword, and subconsciously reached out to touch the sword body, which was more blue than the sword heart light on the day he saw it. It's just that it hasn't been stained with blood for many years, and it's even more imminent.

Following the guidance of the sword, he stopped on the bank of the Yellow Spring, and the spirits felt the terrifying breath, and fled as if flying, and the two of them in the battle felt the condensation of the atmosphere, and their expressions were also awe-inspiring.

"Do you want to continue?" Han Sheng asked.

"If the victory or defeat is not scored, how can you retreat," the sword flower in Su Qi's hand flipped over, like a green cloud coming out of Xiu, and the snow was dark and flying.

Han Sheng's cold light sword is like a fish in water, swimming dragons and phoenixes, and the two can't hold each other.

"I didn't expect that this world could receive the cold light sword for ninety-nine rounds. It's you. Han Sheng sighed that he had missed a good talent, "But fortunately, you and I are still opponents." ”

"Then it's better to have a winner or loser."

Wanyu calmly watched the two of you come and go, and suddenly felt the aura of danger, and the sword aura was fleeting. The sudden feeling of death envelops the whole body. She looked at the two of them in the battle, they were fighting to the end, and if she interrupted at this time, she would be counterattacked, so she got up and had the blue light in her hand to block the sword qi.

Mu Ziyin observed for a long time and judged that the spirit stone was on Su Qi's body. The Soul Devouring Sword in his hand came out of his sleeve, and the sword qi departed from his body, shooting out, and launched an attack on Su Qi.

Su Qi felt a sneak attack behind him, turned his body, and stood on the same side as Han Sheng, the fight between the two came to an abrupt end, and they all looked at the sudden variables.

"It seems that if we don't solve this problem today, the game will not be able to continue." Han Sheng sighed.

On the other side, Wanyu fought with Mu Ziyin, he didn't put this little girl in his eyes at first, she was also an alien, but she was a flower demon. But when the woman turned to fight him, he felt a shock in his heart. For some reason, he has a special affection for her. His heart had long been frozen, but there was a crack when he saw her, but he obviously didn't know such a flower demon.

"The girl is not a warlock, why bother with such idle things, you are not my opponent."

"Then you're going to bully the weak? Now the three of you here, except for me, no one knows magic, the sword in your hand has devoured countless spirits, and you have already accumulated endless sinful karma, you are taking it, and it is not your ability. ”

The woman was awe-inspiring, looking at the sword at the moment, the blue light was shining, and the bloodthirsty desire should be even stronger.

Su Qi walked to Wanyu's side, and Han Sheng walked to the other side and stood still.

"We're still going to cooperate."

"You're no match for him." Wanyu said calmly.

"The weapons in the hands of the two of us are both divine weapons, and I've been practicing for so long, it's time to give it a try."

When the war started, the spirit stone in his hand was attracted by the cold light sword and showed signs of breaking free, he forcibly suppressed it, and controlled it within three meters of Han Sheng, the two worked together, but under the soul devouring sword, he couldn't go three moves, Han Sheng vomited blood, hurting his lungs, Su Qi was slightly better, with the blessing of the spirit stone, he was able to gradually control it, feeling the temperature of his palm, and the refining of the spirit stone had reached the eighth layer.

This time it was Mu Ziyin's turn to be surprised, the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand was no longer merciful, it was just a temptation at first, a game of cat and mouse, which was the most interesting. Now that the hole cards have been released, the mortal is a mortal after all, and although the effect of the spirit stone has been practiced to the eighth layer, it is only sixty percent of the power. And he has the Soul Devouring Sword, which is easy to deal with these six layers.

The Soul Devouring Sword in his hand came out, Su Qi silently recited the mental method, and the sword in his hand turned sharply, but after all, he was only a mortal now, so the power of the Spirit Stone borrowed from heaven and earth was limited, and the Soul Devouring Sword was in the underworld, and there was a steady stream of energy replenishment. And his cultivation is still shallow, not as good as Mu Ziyin.

Seeing that he was defeated, Su Qi's injury was not light, so Wanyu threw the person to Han Sheng on the side, and faced Mu Ziyin coldly. Until "Flying Clouds and Moon" came out, Mu Ziyin's heart was cold. He looked at the flower-like woman in front of him, the familiarity between her eyebrows and eyes reminded him of the person in the depths of his memory, and the move "Flying Clouds and Moons" was like her dance.

"How could you do that?" Before he could dodge, his hand was cut by the sword, and it healed at the speed of the naked eye.

He caress his sleeves absently, looking at this delicate woman, she seems to be the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. is even much more delicate than Zihua's facial features, her voice is shallow, with a slight coolness, her eyes are full of autumn water, and she is filled with vast stars. No more fighting, but impatient inquiries to confirm the guesses in my heart.

The woman shook her head, "I created it myself, have you ever seen it?" ”

Mu Ziyin shook his head, "You're not her," he suddenly thought of whether the baby girl who had fallen into the heavenly realm should be of such size now, and would stand out like her.

Wanyu was silent for a long time, "It's time for us to go, I don't want to see you." ”

She said to the gods. When she saw him, her heart ached, and she couldn't tell the faint feeling, she just wanted to stay away. That's not someone she wants to know.

Mu Ziyin turned around in disappointment. He said silently, "If you can, my daughter is probably as old as you." ”

Wanyu's heart twitched violently, as if a memory in the depths of her soul had awakened, but she didn't have time to see it clearly. All she knew was that she was getting out of here. With two wounded people.

He was in a trance all the way, the spirits had never seen the Sword Immortal so depressed, he forgot to control the spirit stone, and he forgot to win or lose, just wondering if he had seen that woman somewhere? He has a natural affection for her, and he is even reluctant to hurt her from the bottom of his heart, and even retains half a point for making moves.

Qing passed away and went to heaven, saw the Jade Chan Immortal, saluted, walked with his companions, and laughed all the way. The two of them can be described as friends who have forgotten their years, and they have a lot of topics and a deep understanding of each other. Outsiders must not interject.

Today, the Emperor of Heaven is celebrating the birthday of the Southern Star King, and the underworld is also invited, and the human emperor Fu Xi is on the side, fiddling with gossip. Joyful and leisurely, completely ignoring the staggered planning, the feast of the heavenly palace.

The immortals of the heavenly realm congratulated, and the southern star monarch responded with his head in response, and stroked his beard with his right hand, and was in a happy mood. He has been in this position since the beginning of the rebellion in the heavenly realm, such as the two successions of the realm today, to the hands of the emperor, more and more respectful to him, on the occasion of his birthday, the emperor of heaven then held a banquet gods, people, demons, the head of the four worlds of the underworld, the gods celebrated.

Nan Ming didn't want to make a noise, but it was difficult to be enthusiastic, but he half-pushed and half-pushed.

When he arrived in the underworld, the jade belt of the Qing Dynasty was fluttering, and a brocade box in his hand was embroidered with a bright bird, he smiled lightly, and many fairies turned their heads in shame.

"I know that Xingjun recently lost his mount, and accidentally obtained the neck feather of this heavy bird, which may be beneficial to Xingjun. I heard that this neck feather is now in Lanque Mountain, Xingjun can look for it, I don't know what Xingjun thinks here? ”

He was as light as the breeze, Nanxingjun only felt ashamed, he didn't want to know about the mount, he found it secretly, and the Hades King slapped him in the face in public, and he almost couldn't get off the stage. Closing his eyes for a moment, he said with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness, and if you find a mount, you must thank you very much."

The person on his side took the brocade box, and everyone entered the banquet, which was another promise. Qing Shu looked at Nan Xingjun as if he was nothing, that person was strong and unhappy, but it was still reasonable to advance and retreat. It's just that I don't know if he will be so calm when he arrives at Lanque Mountain. It's really a great show!

After the feast, he turned back to the underworld, but when he arrived at the land of Yellow Springs, he smelled the fragrance of wine, which was a faint and strong smell, and he looked forward in confusion. Seeing that Mu Ziyin seemed to be asleep, there was still half a wine jar in his hand, and fine blood marks.

How could he have hurt himself? It makes sense to think about it, after all, the woman is here, and she knew Wanyu's identity when she died, but he didn't pick it out for a long time, just because he still had concerns in his heart.

Mu Ziyin's current state proves his concerns. Amorous people are the most vulnerable, and the sword seems to be indestructible, but when they encounter love words, they are also out of proportion. And his subordinates should be ruthless.

He woke up Mu Ziyin, "You know that I am taboo in the underworld. ”

"You don't drink a little once in a while." Consonant retorts.

"I want a powerful sword ghost, not a waste, you look like this, those spirits are more pleasing to the eye than you."

Qing Shu looked disdainful, "Go wash it, don't let me see it from now on, or you know." ”

What he said was invisible, Mu Ziyin smiled at the corner of his lips, he naturally knew why Qing passed away and forbade alcohol, but things were wrong. Some mistakes may not be made up in time.

Maybe that person will know. He smiled instead, even if he knew, a deal, he was not obligated to answer.

Rely on one another, but not trust one another, not only in human beings, but also in the underworld. He changed his clothes and came out refreshingly. Seeing Qing Shu caressing the bones, he looked at him with a smile.

"This is like the appearance of the sword, guess what gift I gave?"

"My subordinates don't know."

"You don't know what Nanxingjun wants most, right?"

Mu Ziyin choked, and he coughed lightly, "Your Majesty, is it really appropriate for you to demolish the stage like this?" ”

"Really? I obviously gave it away, but the old man was happy, and said he wanted to return the gift. Qing passed away with an innocent face.

Mu Ziyin didn't bother to pay attention, "The king of Lanque Mountain has already arranged it?" ”

"Nature."

"How many days can I rest?" Mu Ziyin asked.

"No." As always, Mu Ziyin was speechless and walked away silently.