Chapter 150: Chapter 150: Returning

Chapter 150: Returning

"I'm really serious! I've really seen the gods!" Su Muyu was about to beat his chest.

Several people finally stopped facing Su Muyu with ellipsis in the literal sense and silence in the actual sense.

It's just that......

Fu Junqian silently raised his head to look at the blue sky, and said faintly: "Today's weather is good."

Ye Xiaoming glanced at Fu Junqian and received a sentence: "The weather is really good today."

Feng Moyue glanced at Su Muyu and said, "The weather is indeed good."

Feng Cangyue gently patted Su Muyu on the shoulder, and in Su Muyu's shining eyes, she said slowly: "As long as you say it, I will believe it."

"......" Su Muyu felt that he really wanted to cry without tears at the moment.

Feng Cangyue, has anyone told you that your words are the best killer?

"Okay, you guys listen to Xiaoyu carefully." Feng Cangyue rubbed Su Muyu's head.

So you really believe what I'm saying......? Did the previous sentence be said by me in order to be idle and bored?--Su Muyu deeply felt that he would vomit blood.

Su Muyu suddenly felt that Feng Cangyue was really the blackest, right!

Looking at Su Muyu's extremely entangled face, Feng Cangyue said: "You have only been in a coma for a short time, and your cultivation has gone directly from the late stage of the Earth Rank to the early stage of the Heavenly Order, and you are about to break through the early stage of the Heaven Rank to the late stage of the Heaven Order."

Feng Cangyue didn't explain in depth, but everyone understood what Feng Cangyue meant in an instant.

If Su Muyu is making rapid progress in the case of practice, everyone thinks that Su Muyu is a genius and has an erection after playing a good foundation, but Su Muyu suddenly advanced after falling into a coma, so there should be something strange about it.

Why did Feng Cangyue say something that was obviously very reasonable made Su Muyu feel even more entangled? Why couldn't he have an epiphany in a dream? Moreover, ...... Feng Cangyue really believed it from the beginning, so he was simply cooperating with a few other guys to amuse him?

Su Muyu looked at Feng Cangyue with an indifferent expression, and silently lamented in his heart how he fell in love with such a black-bellied man.

Feng Cangyue looked at Su Muyu's face that could almost act in a comedy, so she stretched out her hand and flicked Su Muyu's face, and said, "Come back to your senses."

"Ahem." Su Muyu was a little embarrassed, he had nothing to think about, what was he doing, could he be developing towards Mary Sue?

So, Su Muyu began to sort out his sentences very seriously, and said slowly: "The beginning of things is like this, because I was bored and then ......"

"Getting to the point!" Fu Junqian complained.

Su Muyu glared at Fu Junqian: "The point is that when I brought this imperial weapon mask to my face, I was suddenly pulled into a magical space, where I saw a phantom, he told him that he was the dragon god and the owner of the Eight Emperor Weapons, and the reason why I could meet him was that four of the Eight Emperor Weapons were gathered around me."

"Wait." Fu Junqian interrupted Su Muyu's words loudly: "The first question, since there are four imperial weapons around you, it should be the same for us, why are you the only one who sees that dragon god?

"I don't know." Su Muyu himself was a little puzzled and said, "I didn't ask why I was the only one with that dragon god, but I guessed it was because I was the only one who brought the mask to my face at that time, if I hadn't brought the mask at that time, I might have gotten someone else." Su Muyu glanced at Fu Junqian with the corner of his eye: "As for the second question...... I was about to say, what are you in a hurry, I don't know what it means to be in a hurry and can't eat hot tofu?

Fu Junqian shrank aggrievedly and thought: Obviously, you said a lot of nonsense when you scolded me.

"The Eight Imperial Weapons are the Ice Sword, the Sky Breaking Sword, the Star Ring, the Phantom Oblivion Mask, the Bloodthirsty Gauntlet, the Proud Dust Battle Armor, the Sky Stepping Battle Boots, and the Hidden Dragon Cloak. Speaking of this, Su Muyu paused: "I know that there are only the Sky Breaking Sword, the Star Ring and the Phantom Oblivion Mask, as for the Ice Sword, I don't know."

"It's me." Feng Cangyue picked up her sword: "This is the Ice Sword."

"Oh~" Fu Junqian shouted excitedly: "Sure enough, it's as cold as you~"

"......" Feng Cangyue.

"......" Feng Moyue.

"......" Ye Xiaoming.

"So, Xiao Qianqian, will you die if you don't tell cold jokes?" Su Muyu said that at this time, she always forgot that she was the king of cold jokes.

"Go on." Feng Cangyue said to Su Muyu.

Su Muyu nodded and continued: "Then, the dragon god said that their god realm and the human world are separated, and all he can do is to choose the guardian who maintains world peace and implements love and justice, and then because my protagonist has an aura, he looks handsome and uninhibited, and Yushu is graceful and graceful, so he chose me."

Seeing Su Muyu tell everyone a joke that was colder than what Fu Junqian just said with a serious face, everyone unanimously chose the same reaction - to remain silent.

"Well, it's actually not a joke to say 'the guardian who chooses to maintain world peace and implement love and justice', but what he means seems to be that the person who gets the eight imperial weapons can become a guardian, and because I 'get' four of them, I get the opportunity to know the things in advance and improve my cultivation, which is half a pending guardian, if the last eight imperial weapons go to someone else's hands, then someone else will become a guardian, and then there will be nothing for me.

"That is, if the imperial weapon is in someone else's hands, we will have nothing?" Ye Xiaoming asked.

Su Muyu shook his hand, thought about it carefully, and said, "Yes, if the imperial weapon is obtained in the end, we won't get anything."

Feng Moyue looked at the imperial weapon that Su Muyu said, "What about numerology?"

Su Muyu glanced at Feng Moyue, and said with a little heaviness in his heart: "'Everyone's numerology is set by the Heavenly Dao, it can be because when you were looking for the imperial weapon, you embarked on a road to change the rules of the Heavenly Dao in this world, so the people who are with you will be changed numerology, but it is just a blessing or a curse.' This is his original words, it is certain that our current destiny trajectory must have begun to change, but the blessing and misfortune are unpredictable."

"Changed ......" Feng Moyue said to herself, as if she glanced at Feng Cangyue, and immediately withdrew her gaze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Hey~ The road to collect the imperial artifact is still far away~" Su Muyu sighed, and secretly glanced at Feng Cangyue, who had just been depressed-how long would it take for him to tell Feng Cangyue that he was a woman? When would he be able to be with Feng Cangyue openly?

"Alas~" Su Muyu and Fu Junqian sighed in unison.

"......" Su Muyu glanced at Fu Junqian: "What are you sighing for?"

Fu Junqian looked at Su Muyu sadly: "I just feel so sad and bitter when I think of working so hard for so long to get such a phantom oblivion mask, and there are four imperial weapons that I don't know where to accompany you to work around!"

"It's sad." Su Muyu's depressed mood was disturbed by Fu Junqian like this.

Su Muyu looked at the blue sky and stretched.

Anyway, this trip to the Nine Songs Altar is worth it.