"Back to the prince, this time it was the third prince Shangguan Nanzheng who participated in the sword summit on behalf of the Shangguan royal family, and I didn't see that person!"

This chubby figure is Wu Meng, who has just returned to Wujian Valley, and immediately replied!

"Okay, it seems that Shangguan Tianliang is really in retreat, and it is the best time for me to seize the Purple Electric Divine Horse Sword!"

The forty-year-old man said with joy on his face that was not angry but threatening. Super fast and stable update novels,

"It's just ......"

Wu Meng hesitated for a moment and said.

"Something to say!"

The forty-year-old man's face changed slightly.

"It's just that at this sword summit, an old monk suddenly appeared in the ancient temple, and the cultivation is at least the cultivation of the Supreme Gathering, if you go to the Wujian Pavilion to grab the sword, you may have some trouble!"

Wu Meng was still a little apprehensive about the unfathomable old monk and said.

"The old monk who gathers the supreme, I also went to the ancient temple on the sword blade peak a few times when I was in Sword Screaming City, except for the few useless old monks in Huikong, I have never seen an old monk with the cultivation of the supreme supreme, will you be mistaken!"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and couldn't help asking.

"Back to the prince's words, I saw this with my own eyes!"

Wu Meng repeatedly told the forty-year-old man about the cause and effect.

The forty-year-old man fell into contemplation again, and after a while, he nodded and said: "It seems that in addition to Shangguan Tianliang, there is such a master hidden in Jianxiao City, even I don't know, it seems that even I don't know how strong the Shangguan family's heritage is, father, father, it seems that you have never trusted me, not only passed the throne to Shangguan Tianliang, but you have never told me so many secrets!"

After being silent for a while, Wu Meng cautiously asked, "Lord Wang, what should we do next?"

"How's the plan going?"

The forty-year-old man said lightly.

"Back to the prince, everything is going well, I have left most of the masters of the Witch Sword Valley in Sword Howling City, and I am the only one who will come back and report the matter to you, just waiting for your order, and you can act!"

Wu Meng hurriedly said.

"Very good, in addition to discovering a master who gathers the supreme, have you found any other masters?"

The forty-year-old asked.

Wu Meng shook his head and said: "No, that demonized kid was finally taken away by the old monk, and now his life and death are unknown, but his cultivation is only in the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm, and there are many masters in Jianxiao City led by Shangguan Nanzheng, but in a short period of time, we can resist it in Wujian Valley, and it can be fully supported until you succeed in seizing the sword."

As for the Qingcang Sword Sect, the closest force to Sword Howling City, they didn't dare to help the Shangguan Imperial Family, because Sun Xiangli's son had already been injured by us, and he didn't know that we had planted Gu poison on his son's wound, and only our people from Wujian Valley could solve it, otherwise his son would definitely die!

As for the other sects, they are too far away from Sword Screaming City to help, and when the prince seizes the throne, he is not afraid that they will disobey the order, and now the only thing to fear is the old monk! With him, it will be difficult to implement the plan!"

"It's okay, the plan goes ahead!"

The forty-year-old man snorted coldly and said, "I don't think that the strength of that old monk is not much higher, otherwise how can he surrender to my Shangguan clan? The only person I am afraid of in Sword Roaring City is Shangguan Tianliang, as long as he is not there, no one can stop me! As long as I get the Purple Electric Divine Horse Sword in my hand, even if it is Shangguan Tianliang, I will not take it in my eyes!"

......

It had been three days since Mu Chen woke up, he only felt severe pain all over his body, and his brain was a little blank, he shook his head vigorously and sat up.

At this time, it was a quaint room, without any decoration or furnishings, just a simple bed, a table and a few chairs.

Mu Chen sat up from the bed, but he couldn't remember what happened, his memory only stayed in the fierce battle with Bei Tianzuo on the sword platform, who won and who lost in the end, he couldn't remember clearly, but he vaguely remembered that an irrepressible force rushed into his body, and then he lost consciousness.

Mu Chen naturally knew what was going on, and it was obvious that he was once again controlled by the sword spirit of the Evil Emperor Sword, thinking of this, Mu Chen was still a little afraid in his heart, for fear that he would create irreparable killings when he was demonic.

The clothes on his body were replaced with a gray monk's robe, Mu Chen touched his waist, the demon card and the blue scale soft sword were there, and Xiao Hei's breath was naturally among the demon cards, Mu Chen checked the storage ring on his hand and the ancient jade on his chest, all of which were intact, it seemed that after his demonic nature, someone must have saved him, otherwise he would never be good.

Mu Chen settled down, he put on his boots and got out of bed, but saw that the cold and black Evil Emperor Sword was placed on the table, and at this time it was lying there quietly, like an ordinary weapon, no different.

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Chen picked up the Evil Emperor Sword, tied it behind him, and walked towards the outside of the room.

Squeak!

As soon as the door was opened, an old monk was in his eyes, with his back to him, meditating cross-legged in the void.

"You're awake!"

The old monk didn't look back, and his voice sounded faintly.

"Senior, did you save me?"

Mu Chen was slightly surprised, and then asked.

"Are you still going to use that magic sword?"

The old monk did not answer his words, but asked rhetorically.

Mu Chen froze slightly, glanced sideways at the Evil Emperor Sword on his back, hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Although it is a magic sword, and it has brought me into the demon path more than once, I believe that one day I will control it and use it for my use!"

"Maybe you will be able to control it in the future, but as long as you still wear it on your body, I believe that before the day you control it, it will completely demonize you and become a slave of this magic sword and sword spirit, and it will never recover!"

The old monk said bluntly.

Mu Chen was speechless for a while, silent for a long time, and still said without admitting defeat: "I know that it is a magic sword, with my current cultivation, I can't control it, and I almost became a demon king who kills monstrous people several times, maybe according to what you said, I will be completely demonized by it in the near future, and it will never recover, but why is it not my savior?" If it weren't for it, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago, and there is still life waiting for the day it demonizes me, from the moment my sword intent resonates with its sword spirit, I have become one with it, its future is my future, no matter what my future becomes, the path I choose is without regrets!"

"Senior, your life-saving grace Muchen will never forget, and you have taken your leave!"

Seeing that the old monk was silent, Mu Chen arched his hand and was about to leave.

"Have you strayed from the path you chose in the first place?"

Just as Mu Chen was about to walk out of the door, the old monk suddenly spoke.

"Senior, you... Why do you say that?"

Mu Chen's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help asking.

"Huh!"

The old monk stood up, showed a charitable smile and said: " Although your sword intent is the most ferocious killing sword intent, it may be related to your day and night with the magic sword, but my view of your martial arts heart is not the heart of the demon, but the firm and unshakable heart of righteousness, just occupied by the demonic qi blinded, look at your appearance, the bones reveal a natural Haoran righteousness, which has a lot to do with the path you chose at the beginning, so the martial arts you initially chose was not the devil's path, but at this time you were willing to fall into the devil's path, why is this?

"I ......"

Every word and every word of the old monk shocked this Mu Chen like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and called him out of his deep sleep.

"Now you haven't fallen into the devil deeply, it's not too late to turn back, but when you are truly demonized, you will become a monster who only knows how to kill, and it will be too late to regret it! You have amazing talent and a great future, why are you willing to become a demon? Think about your original kendo heart, as long as you put down the magic sword in your hand, you can break free from the shackles of demonic nature and get back on track!"

Seeing Mu Chen's sudden realization, the old monk continued to speak.