"Master, are you letting him join the galaxy?"

Even if he understood the old man's intentions, Huang Zhen couldn't help but ask. The galaxy is not the brightest galaxy in the sky where hundreds of millions of stars converge, but a killer organization known as the continent.

The power of this killer organization is extremely huge, except for a very few people, no one knows who the leader of the killer organization is, but there are countless mainland masters who are assassinated by the Galaxy killer every year, until fifteen years ago, the undefeated god of war Buyi Longshu of the demon clan was killed by Su Shenshan, the number one killer of the galaxy, and Su Shenshan was besieged and killed by Emperor Xia's men, the cultivation world knew that the galaxy was actually related to the temple.

Killer assassins are ghosts who walk in darkness, they do not see the light all day long, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, and this dark and evil way of doing things is deeply shameful for practitioners.

However, the death of Bouyi Nagarjuna made the image of 'Xinghe' in the minds of practitioners instantly rise to the heighten, and since then, Xinghe has also announced to the cultivation community the purpose of the organization, which is to resist demons. All the killers in the organization have the primary purpose of resisting the demons and assassinating the spies planted in the human race, and they have become an indispensable blade to deal with the demons for more than ten years.

Of course, speculation about who the supporters behind Xinghe is is is only circulating in the mouths of cultivators and some big names, as for whether it is the support behind the temple, or just the personal behavior of a few temple personnel joining in their private capacity, outsiders do not know.

But Huang Zhen, as the archbishop of a branch hall, is very clear about the secrets of the galaxy, this organization is not only related to the temple, and the real leader is one of the six giants of the temple.

"He's agreed. ”

The old man continued: "Mu Yang has a divine gift in his body, and he has learned the art of dividing the mountains and soil, so he is the best candidate to join the galaxy. When Xiao Hongyu wanted to destroy the Momen, I didn't agree, but he insisted on going his own way, and the result was? After the Momen was destroyed, the overall strength of the human race declined all the way, and Daxia actually organized a counterattack after the demon army had penetrated thousands of miles into the country, and for more than 3,000 years, had they ever suffered this kind of humiliation? Presumably they should have regretted it. ”

Huang Zhen stood respectfully beside the old man, he was not born during the holy war a hundred years ago, so he naturally did not dare to judge him, and only after listening to the old man's complaints, did he say: "Since the teacher has decided, the disciple will repair the book to Kaiyang, and let the senior brother over there take care of Senior Brother Muyang, it's okay to ......."

Mo Jushi and Xiao Hongshi are the same generation, Mu Yang is Mo Jushi's apprentice, Huang Zhen is Xiao Hongshi's disciple, in terms of seniority, he called Mu Yang's junior brother reasonable.

"If you want to write a letter, you don't need to take care of it. The old man interrupted Huang Zhen and said: "Although Muyang is Old Man Mo's apprentice, if you want to join the temple, you still have to follow the rules, and all the tests and tests are indispensable, but before writing the letter, he made two small requests, you are the bishop of Qinghong Palace, I want to hear what you mean." ”

"Master, please speak. ”

"First, he hopes that our temple will come forward and ask the King of Han to withdraw the pursuit order. ”

Huang Zhen smiled: "This is simple, early tomorrow morning, the disciple will send someone to the Han Palace, I believe that this face is still available in our temple." ”

Second, he wanted the King of Han to withdraw from the marriage between the little county lord and the prince of Song. ”

Huang Zhen paused for a moment, his face showed a trace of embarrassment, and said: "Teacher, our temple is the highest cultivation holy place in the mainland, and we have never participated in the political affairs of the secular courts, and I have also heard of the marriage between the King of Han and the King of Song, so I am afraid it is not appropriate to interfere rashly like this, right?"

The old man slowly closed his eyes and said slowly: " Ye Kuishan married his daughter to Song Anxian to protect the Ye family with the power of King Song, but he didn't know that the Song family was also fighting the Ye family's idea of the mine, now that the eldest prince is missing, the open and secret battles within the royal family are intensifying, the Ye family wants to rely on the King of Song to protect themselves, that is to seek skin with the tiger, sooner or later they will be eaten and there will be no bones left, even if Mu Yang doesn't say anything about this matter, I would like to remind him two sentences, Ye Xing is the apprentice of the Sword Saint Tang Caiyi after all, no matter who the face is, he can't watch the Ye family end like this. Interfering in marriages between royal families is certainly against the rules of our temple, but saving people is a different matter. ”

"Yes, teacher, disciple understands. Huang Zhen replied respectfully.

......

......

When Muyang woke up, he found himself lying on a large bed covered with thick futons.

The faint morning light shone in through the window, and the night slowly faded.

Frowning, the scenes that happened last night quickly appeared in Mu Yang's mind.

He remembered that he was chased and killed by Ye Xing, and then fled into the temple, and met Xiao Hongshi, an old friend of the master, he wanted to let himself join the temple and participate in next year's Tianxing List ranking competition in the name of the temple monk, and he put forward two conditions, Xiao Hongshi agreed without thinking about it, he said that he wanted to help him suppress the demonic blood breath, and then Mu Yang saw two white lights shining on him, and then he fainted.

Mu Yang hurriedly let his divine sense enter his body, began to look at himself, and after a while, he opened his eyes, and his face showed a touch of joy.

Xiao Hongshi didn't brag, although he didn't know what he had done to him, the demon blood in his heart had indeed faded a lot.

The fading is not the attenuation of the demonic blood's power, but the aura has become more condensed, and the connection with the divine soul is closer, which means that Muyang's control of it will be more accurate.

Raising his arm, his mind moved slightly, and a drop of blood-red water appeared on the tip of Muyang's index finger.

It was pure condensing power, but the aura of demonic blood that emanated was already invisible.

The thought moved again, and a faint silver brilliance quickly enveloped the blood beads, as if a layer of silver metal shell had been plated on them.

The silver light is not something else, but a divine gift in Mu Yang's body, after Xiao Hongshi's divine baptism for more than an hour, he can already control the two powers of divine gift and demon blood separately, which means that when he uses condensation against the enemy in the future, he no longer needs to use the cover of thunderstorm magic.

Looking at the condensation wrapped in silver light, the demon blood in Mu Yang's body suddenly woke up, and more than a dozen strange runes jumped out of it, these runes quickly lined up in a string, and then dissipated violently, turning into a Dao red light and integrating into his divine soul.

With the disappearance of the red brilliance, there seemed to be something in Mu Yang's mind that had been awakened, and the silver water droplets on the tips of his fingers were also rapidly distorting and deformed, and soon turned into a small silver sword that emitted holy light, but in the middle of the small sword, there was a blood-red fine mark.

"Condensing Sword? No, maybe it should be called the Silver Sword. ”

Mu Yang's face showed a look of surprise, the strange feeling just now was that he had awakened a new bloodline power, and he didn't expect it to be a condensing sword, although the killing range of the condensation after the sword transformation changed from a group injury to a single damage, but the lethality has increased several times, although he didn't try, he could already feel that the ordinary standard round shield should be able to shoot through lightly, that is to say, the Xingyuan shield of the Three Realms cultivators will become an ornament in front of Mu Yang.

The awakening of the bloodline ability made Mu Yang's cultivation improve again, and the sound of four crystals shattering sounded in his soul at the same time, leaving him only one step away from the three realms.

The surprise was far more than that, Mu Yang also found that the starry sky and the sea of consciousness of the demon cultivator were actually opened up by an invisible force, and the divine soul could look up at the hundreds of life points when he stood in the sea of consciousness, and the absorbed starlight vitality was rapidly circulating in a seemingly chaotic but orderly way, and a huge and vast power was slowly generating in the starry sky.