632, the scholar is intentionally ruthless sword

Xuancang's fierce beast Han Qi slammed left and right, desperate to catch up, but the dog breeder was very cunning, knowing that the monsters behind him couldn't cope with it, so he threw the little demons who followed him one by one behind him, Han Qi's strength was overwhelming, but there were too many little demons, and it was not fast to walk with it, and the enemy was not a motionless target, the distance was far away, and Han Qi was too lazy to chase, so he simply fought with a bunch of little demons. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½?

"He must not be told to go back!" Although the degree is not enough, Tong King Kong still urged the black tiger to chase after the dog breeder, where can those little demons along the way withstand his fast knife?

When he chased to the gate of the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven, it was already deserted, but the dog breeder only stood in front of the temple and no longer fled, Tong Jingang said: "Don't run away, this time I want your life!" ”

Just about to raise the knife, the dog breeder sneered, "Dare to chase here, don't think I'm really afraid of you!" As he spoke, he raised his hand, and there was a word "forbidden" in his palm, and with a flash of golden light, the word came out of his hand and stood in the air, surrounded by a raging fire. Tong Jingang only felt that the treasure knife in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift it.

"In front of the Heavenly Emperor Temple, how can you use force easily?" Inuchi smiled and said, "The word 'forbidden' given to me by Mr. Fujita, even if you have a divine soldier, you can't use it, hahaha!" ”

"Not necessarily!" Suddenly, a shout was heard overhead, and Mu Yun and Mo Mo rode white horses and rushed straight down from the roof of the Heavenly Emperor Temple. The red sword swept over the head of the dog breeder, and the human head fell to the ground, and the blood rushed down the sword body into the hilt, filtered and then spewed out from the hilt, which was extremely gorgeous.

Night Rakshasa shouted excitedly, "What! ”

Tong Jingang and Xuan Cang also said in unison: "Mu Yun!? ”

Night Rakshasa glanced at Tong King Kong and Xuan Cang and said in surprise, "Oh, your memories have recovered?" ”

But I suddenly understood in my heart that history was back on track again.

It turned out that Mu Yun and the others had crossed the gate of time and space, and flew back from the fire circle with the word "forbidden" with the help of the fire escape, and they saw the dog breeder proudly boasting about his combat power.

After genetic transformation, the dog breeder has become a different appearance, others don't recognize him, but he can see through him at a glance, so he said to Mu Yun: "Dog breeder, he is the one who sells the dust of angels!" ”

As soon as he heard this person's name, Mu Yun hated it to the core, Ding Jiuli and Yang Qianzhao were also injured by him, and he was hit by this guy in the stomach, the most hateful thing was that Xuan Yu was almost ruined, he should have been brought to justice, but he never thought that this kid was still alive in the world. It doesn't matter if you kill him in the game, whether it can really make him disappear in the real world, in short, it's not cool to see this person. So as soon as it was shot, it was a direct red sword.

The current enemy is no longer Feng Ge, the dog breeder was killed, Mu Yun couldn't help laughing loudly, "Isn't this a coincidence?" I didn't expect us to save your lives as soon as we came back! ”

Tong Jingang pouted: "What are you talking about?" Do Xuan Cang and I need your help, this little devil has been beaten all over the world by us before you come back? ”

Xuan Cang said, "It seems that you are out of danger, the Temple of the Heavenly Emperor should have been emptied, where did you go?" ”

Mu Yun told Xuan Cang and Tong Jingang about what happened three thousand years later.

Xuan Cang couldn't help but sigh: "That Heavenly Emperor is very cunning, and he has teleported all our previous experiences through the gate of time and space to three thousand years later, no wonder I forgot about your existence before." ”

"That's right, now Tong Jingang, you should also understand that the changes in the system come from within the system, and any human being is a military attachΓ©," Mu Yun said: "But in this matter, Huang Daxia has sacrificed his life in order to stop the demons from wreaking havoc in three thousand years." ”

Feng Ge smiled: "This question, I think you don't have to worry, this strange snake has been wiped out by us three thousand years ago, and there will be no more White Mountain Spirit Snake here in the future." ”

Mu Yun thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, but he didn't know what kind of changes would occur in another three thousand years, "In order to have a proof, I think this matter should be recorded, in case Huang Ji is born again in the future, it is also possible to understand the ins and outs." ”

Mo Mo pointed at Mu Yun's nose with his hand, "It's just your ghost." ”

Mu Yun smiled bitterly, "Three thousand years later, Huang Ji is dead, but Huang Ji three thousand years ago is still alive again. I really don't know if this yellow evil brought back from another time and space is still the original yellow evil. Mu Yun sharpened a stone tablet with a sword, carved this experience on the back of the inscription, tore off the placket of his clothes, wrote the mantra of the Five Elements Dunjia taught to him by Huang Ji in ancient Chinese on it, made a small cut in the stone with red sha, stuffed the placket into the seal, and finally wrote down the tomb of Huang Ji and set it up in the temple.

Before leaving, he looked back and looked at it again, and rewrote the original three words of the Heavenly Emperor Temple into "Qin Emperor Palace", but at this time, Emperor Qin should not have been born yet, Mu Yun himself didn't know where these three words came from, too complicated things Mu Yun didn't bother to think about, sighed, turned around and said: "I hope Huang Daxia can see the message of the old man." ”

Xuan Cang smiled: "There is only one such powerful thing as the Five Elements Dunjia, I'm afraid there is only one thing in the world, if Huang Daxia can really find it, then ...... I don't know if the future changed history, or if history forged the future......"

"I don't understand such a complicated issue, but I know that this game journey, we have come back after a lap." Mu Yun put his arm around Mo Mo's shoulders and said with a smile.

Three thousand years later, the world is in turmoil, the King of Qin swept **, the people are not happy, Huang Ji passed by here, saw the thorn cave in the sky of the demonic spirit, sighed and said: "The world is full of wicked people, and it is better to be with monsters than with those cannibalistic human beings." ”

Looking up, I saw the three big characters "Qin Wang Palace" written on the top of the temple, but I didn't recognize it, after all, what Mu Yun wrote back then was not an ancient text, but an authentic modern Xiaokai.

Huang Ji didn't bother to pay attention, shook his head, and stepped into the temple, but saw a tombstone standing in front of the statue of the god, which read, "Huang Ji's tomb." He was immediately annoyed and angry, and took out the Huang Sha Sword to split the stone tablet in half, and inside was the Five Elements Dunjia Technique left by Mu Yun. It clearly stated the use of the Huang Sha Sword, exactly the same as the one that Huang Ji had taught Mu Yun three thousand years later. Only then did Huang Ji know the real power of the Huang Sha in his hand.

Whether the future is changing history, or whether history is shaping the future, who can tell clearly? In a world where time goes back and forth, it seems that anything is possible.

Although there is no more Baishan Spirit Snake, the ancient trees in the Thorn Cave are still there, and they have still become the spirits here, but the story of Han Xin and Changting still has not escaped the arrangement of fate.

When Mu Yun left Fengling in the game, a small poem popped up in the system:

Slow play the heart song to ride the night cool,

The fragrant soul has repeatedly softened the intestines.

The scholar deliberately ruthless the sword,

People and ghosts have different paths.

He put one hand on Mo Mo's shoulder, and stood at the mouth of the valley for a long time, but he couldn't think of what this poem had to do with this quest.

(End of this volume) (To be continued.) )8

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