Chapter Seventy-Three: Yue Xuan
Lang Xuan guided Xin Wu through the complex and dilapidated passage attic to the door of the Jing Ting Room, which had a very chic appearance, simple and simple, with a faint golden glow circulating on it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xin Wu knows: This is a seal!
He pushed open the dilapidated wooden door where the living Buddha was carved, and the "creaking" sound was very clear in the silent space, and the dust sprinkled on the top of the wooden door was a little choking.
Xin Wu waved his hand and brushed away the dust in front of him, it seemed that no one had entered or left this door for a long time.
The room is chic, with shelves cluttered with books and dusty beads, a trickle of water on the walls like a waterfall, and a pool of dead fish floating in it, and the surrounding flowers and plants have long since withered and died.
Soothing and beautiful music beats in the room, like the chirping of insects in summer, like the sound of rain in winter.
The meditation room is indeed a suitable place for self-cultivation, but the beauty has been destroyed.
Xinwu Sunshine raised slightly, looking at the eye-catching snow plum lamp on the roof, a red and white snow plum lamp emitted a ripple-like circle of light.
The reassuring, warm and comfortable light formed the outline of the sphere, locking a figure with a cloak and his back to Xin Wu firmly locked inside.
The man held his head in pain, his head swaying from side to side, and this warm and soothing shadow was like a thousand insects, making him uneasy and itchy.
Oni Takehime stood behind the man, his body was helped by a steel rope, his cloak was scattered, and he was prostrate on the ground,
"Aji, I'm here. Xin Wu spoke softly, walked into the room with Qing Ni, and knocked on the wooden door to remind the painful and irritable Yue Xuan.
"Xin Wu, you're finally here. Quick, save me. Ghost Takehime spoke with a crying tone, and she curled up her body when she lost her freedom, which made people feel pity.
The hourglass in his arms shattered at this moment, turned into a wisp of smoke, and disappeared.
"I came here as promised, and let my companion go. Xin Wu gently comforted Oni Wu Ji, and then stared at Yue Xuan categorically.
Yue Xuan quickly turned his head, and a jet-black death qi violently slammed into the trapped red light, but it flowed back into his body helplessly.
He stared at Xin Wu deadly, his whole body trembling with excitement, his squirming lips closed one by one, but he couldn't spit out a word.
Xin Wu was also surprised, the man's face turned out to be exactly the same as Lang Xuan, except that his white hair was replaced by unkempt black hair, and the red snow plum mark on his forehead became strangely pitch black.
However, the temperament of the two is very different, Lang Xuan is a pure red plum on the snowy mountain, Yue Xuan is a dark sludge in the backwater, Lang Xuan is a quiet rich son, and Yue Xuan is a down-and-out outlaw.
"Haha... Haha..."Yue Xuan covered his face with one hand, looked up to the sky and laughed, the desolation and sourness in the laughter flashed for a moment, and his dark eyes quickly filled with red: "Benjun has been waiting for decades, and you are the first person who can come here."
Lang Xuan, you old bastard, your luck is over. ”
He licked his dark lips, his arms slowly stretched forward like a snake, and finally stopped an inch or so away from the red mang: "Help me destroy this lamp above my head, I can give you everything you want." ”
The realism of the acting is not great, the acting is only powerful when others believe it, and the acting is even more powerful if it believes in itself.
Rushing for quick success will reveal flaws, Xin Wu remained normal and said calmly: "You let go of my companion first." ”
If he can come here, his mentality must be far comparable to ordinary people, and suddenly obeying Yue Xuan's orders will cause the latter's suspicion.
"What qualifications do you have to bargain with Benjun?" Yue Xuan snorted coldly, and his black hair danced without wind.
Immediately afterward, Onitakehime let out a painful scream, and her body was roasted by a blazing fire, turning over and over, and the hideous mask kept hitting the ground.
"Xin Wu, save me!"
"I destroy the lantern, what if you cross the river and tear down the bridge, kill people and kill people?" Xin Wu pretended to be calm, but his slightly trembling posture was fully seen by Yue Xuan.
The boy has been shaken, and there is such a thing as feelings, which will only lag behind.
"The fact that you're here is a testament to your intelligence. But what you're doing now isn't what a smart person should do. Yue Xuan's tone was as cold as frost, the books on the shelves fell one after another, and the blood in the pool was boiling and boiling, they echoed Yue Xuan's anger.
Xin Wu's eyebrows tightened, and then he suddenly stretched and smiled.
"Huh" He shook his hand and threw out a kunai, "ding" the snow plum lamp was torn apart, Yue Xuan looked at the red and white fragments that fell one after another, his slightly squinted eyes kept getting bigger, but his pupils shrunk into needles.
His stiff face twitched with excitement, and his whole person looked like a sinner escaping from a cage, with a look of luck and obsession.
"Bang" The red light that locked Yuexuan suddenly exploded, and a powerful black mist spread out from his body, and the anger that had been suppressed for decades was like a tornado, sweeping everything, the dilapidated wooden doors and bookshelves were shattered, the ground and walls were cracked, and the earth and bluestone fell in a torrent.
The confetti in the sky is like a sprinkled flower, blooming for the reborn Demon Lord.
Qingni trembled with fright, and ran away with his head in his hands.
"Congratulations on the return of the Holy Monarch!" Xin Wu suddenly knelt on the ground and looked at Yue Xuan in reverent worship.
Between the lightning and flint, Yue Xuan's nails pressed against Xin Wu's throat, and he looked at the beautiful young man in front of him with interest: "Why did you suddenly change your mind and shatter the lamp?"
Xin Wu's expression was calm, and people who were too greedy for life and afraid of death would arouse the disgust of the strong and lose their use value: "Because the Holy Monarch woke up the dreamer with a word, I am indeed a smart person, so I should do what makes the Holy Monarch happy, instead of arguing with you and bargaining."
I believe that the holiness of a good mood will not embarrass me and my companions, and that I am wise enough to be of use to the Holy King. ”
Xin Wu also looked at Yue Xuan, his two pairs of eyes staring at each other, refusing to back down, trying to see through each other completely.
Fine beads of sweat oozed from Xin Wu's palms, but he secretly operated the temperature control technique to relieve his nervousness, and comprehended that he had been able to face all kinds of dangerous emergencies with ease.
His demeanor, strong and confident, fully highlights his talents.
The title of Saint Monarch made Yue Xuan very satisfied, he withdrew his sharp gaze, nodded and smiled: "You can come here, you are a talent, you know how to judge the situation, you are a talent, you are thoughtful, confident and resolute is a talent."
What's more: you're a Draconian!
Use it for me, I said I would give you everything you want. ”
The golden dragon pattern on Xin Wu's neck glittered, which actually made Yue Xuan have a hint of the affection of the clan.
"Obey!" Xin Wu bowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth crossed a mysterious smile.
The first step is to gain Yuexuan's trust and succeed!
"To tell you the truth, I was an undercover agent of the Tianlong Clan who was planted in the pit viper, and I came to the vast desert by accident, but I heard the shocking rumors in the Dragon Burial Valley.
I was full of blood and blood, and I entered the Dragon Burial Valley in a fit of rage, wanting to pay tribute to my ancestors.
My ancestors have become resentful spirits, and I have been intimidated and hindered along the way, and finally broke through the blockade and arrived here. ”
Dragons don't lie!
The clansman cleansing flowing in his bones made Yuexuan completely trust Xin Wu, he stared at Qingni with interest, and sniffed lightly on him: "Who is he?"
"On the way I met a man who called himself the Black Dragon, who took my companion and said that he would sacrifice to you and become your body. ”
Xin Wu signaled to Ghost Wu Ji that there was no need to worry, and showed his loyalty to Yue Xuan: "Ah Ji is my companion, I can't watch her die, otherwise I wouldn't have come here."
I was lucky enough to meet this half-human, half-ghost fool on the way.
He is very yin, full of resentment, and is a rare natural ghost body from birth. ”
Yue Xuan nodded at Qingni knowingly, but suddenly stared at Xin Wu, that kind of horror made people want to be a vampire bat in the deep mountains and old forests at night.
"How do you know I need a ghost body?"
Xin Wu sneered in his heart, deliberately put some bait, and the fish immediately bit the hook.
Perfect things no longer exist, acting too perfectly is an illusion, and smart people know when to show flaws.
"I'm not sure. Xin Wu pretended to be afraid and shook his head: "But my friend is very withdrawn and dark, and the black dragon says that she has a curse.
And the person I brought back is also withdrawn, dark, and full of resentment, and they all have something in common, maybe he can replace my partner and become the spirit of the Holy King. ”
He suddenly knelt down and spoke earnestly: "If you can, ask the Holy Monarch to release my partner." ”
"You're more affectionate. Yue Xuan nodded with satisfaction, the black dragon was indeed looking for a body for himself, this was true.
"Don't worry!" he stared at Xin Wu and smiled meaningfully: "Now I have no choice but to choose him." ”
The slender fingers pierced into Qingni's eyebrows, and then his whole person turned into a black mist and drilled into Qingni's eyebrows.
Qingni's limbs swayed wildly, and his wincing eyes gradually became distracted.
An invisible force lifted him into the air, and the black mist wrapped it layer by layer like a silk cocoon, the yin wind howled, the evil qi bursted, and the ** of the mud pain resounded non-stop.
Lang Xuan suddenly reminded Xin Wu: Yue Xuan was forcibly seizing Qing Ni's body, and the moment he broke the cocoon was an opportunity.
Xin Wu held his head high, his sharp eyes locked on the figure in the air through the melodious blonde hair, and leaned forward with his left foot and the back of his right foot, a position that allowed him to achieve the highest jump in the shortest time.
"Ahh
It's now, Lang Xuan shouted angrily!
Xin Wu jumped up like thunder, holding the air cicada in his hand and smashing the spinning debris with a volley in the air, the golden slash was unstoppable, and the surrounding black fog melted one after another.
As I said, I'm not a fool to be teased by you, you should know that my name is Xin Wu.
It's time to deliver on the promise!
The empty cicada swirled, and a cone-shaped light tore through the darkness, pointing straight at Yue Xuan's heart.
It was too late, it was too late, and the figure of Ghost Wu Ji with open arms suddenly blocked Yue Xuan's side, and shook his head at the young man.
Xin Wu frowned slightly, and after retracting his sword momentum slightly, he moved forward with more chest-tightness and brutality.
After the sword dimmed, it filled the entire space with a more dazzling light, and the sparks were like falling sunflowers, and the falling light illuminated the entire sand city.
From a distance, golden light overflowed from the Dragon Burial Valley, frightening the unreasonable beast humans to worship one after another, thinking that the gods had appeared.
The empty cicada runs straight through the heart of Ghost Wu Ji and extends to Yue Xuan's heart.
Forbearance is just hibernation, waiting is not giving up.
Yue Xuan has been forbearing, waiting, and finally breaking out of the cocoon to be full, but Xin Wu is the same, he likes to let others experience the most helpless despair and pain when they are the most proud and brilliant.
A heart-rending roar came from Yue Xuan, and in an instant, thousands of black shadows fled from his body, countless voices screamed in fear, and a dark resentment broke through the Dragon Burial Valley, straight into the sky, and vanished.
When Xin Wu heard this wonderful voice, his blonde hair flew straight back, and his face was as smiling as a flower: The dead should stay in Huangquan well, and I will send you home.
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