Chapter 133: Sword Sect Pattern

The warm autumn sun is accompanied by the fragrance of fish in the tender bamboo shoot forest, and the cool wind cannot blow away the fragrance of the spirit fish.

Mu Sheng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and fell into deep thought, Master believed in himself so much, he must not be pampered and arrogant, he must find a way to solve his own problems.

"In the dream, I should have become an adult, and even know ink dyeing, but I know and hate the master, and I seem to be a little jealous of the master becoming the immortal emperor."

Holding back the discomfort in his heart, Mu Sheng tried his best to analyze his own state in the dream, and the more he pondered, the more he felt that it was himself in a different situation.

Consciousness sank into the divine body, Mu Sheng stopped in the immortal mountain, the foundation of Qiyun Immortal Mountain was given by the master, the thriving willow tree had already pulled branches and hung down a green shade, and the three-year-old master in the fairy palace instructed him to practice day and night, if one day he raised the butcher's knife to the master, it would be a disloyal and unfilial rebel.

Three-year-old Su Qi saw Mu Sheng bow his head and walk into the fairy palace, floated in front of him and stroked the apprentice's head: "It's just a dream, don't take it too seriously." ”

Before the matter of ink dyeing, he still checked Mu Sheng's emotional and physical condition, and was relieved to find that there was nothing to do.

With the characterization of the master's doppelganger, Mu Sheng finally stopped holding on to everything in the dream, but asked curiously: "Master, that dream is not fake, what is going on, Master, how can you be so big." ”

"This matter is a long story, after you become an immortal, the teacher will tell you everything."

When Mu Sheng reopened his eyes, he was flashed by the bald head of a lamp.

"Monk, what are you doing so close?"

Yideng licked his lips and said with a smile: "Wood, seeing that you are in a bad mood, you must not have the heart to eat fish, it is better to give all the fish to this Buddha master!" ”

Mu Sheng saw a lamp holding five empty bamboo sticks, grinned, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Isn't the monk abstaining from meat?" You seem to have broken your vows, right? ”

"This Buddha master is a disciple of Dao Xuantian who is upright and red, not the ignorant mallets of the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom, the cultivation is already hard, since he rewards himself with meat and vegetables, how can he drag down the body and affect the cultivation."

As soon as he spoke, Mu Sheng had neatly eaten up the grilled fish, leaving only the fish bones hanging on bamboo skewers.

"Wow! You rotten wood, if you don't give it, you won't give it, you dare to play with the master of this Buddha and look at the sword! ”

Five empty bamboo sticks directly attacked Mu Sheng's face door, Mu Sheng's eyes were fast, and he immediately counterattacked with bamboo sticks, and in table tennis, the two actually fought comparably.

"Senior Brother Qingyun, why are you here?"

Mu Sheng was inseparable from the same lamp, Su Qi finished solving his own affairs, and just took Hu Lai out with the loosened ties, and saw Qingyun standing not far away.

"Senior, there is something I am in a hurry about, can you come into the house and talk about it?"

The true immortal has a very strong hiding ability, and no one in the entire bamboo shoot forest has found it, but when facing Su Qi, Qingyun always puts his posture very low.

"Hulai, you go back first, remember what I told you."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Hu Lai didn't dare to look at Su Qi, and after saluting Su Qi, he left in a hurry, as if he was staying away from the plague.

"Senior Brother Qingyun, come in."

After letting Qingyun sit down, Su Qi opened the window, and the sunlight sowed in, dispelling the darkness in the bamboo house, and Su Qi, bathed in light, had his hair shining like a triumphant warrior.

Without waiting for Qingyun to speak, Su Qi asked first: "Zhenshanhe should be able to fill the loopholes in the formation, and Youlan will not be sloppy with the seal, so you should be looking for me about Bailu Immortal Mountain and his disciples being bewitched." ”

Qingyun got up in shock, but he didn't expect that before he could speak, the senior had already guessed the approximate, and he was no longer polite at the moment, and asked directly: "The senior is really like a god, Senior Sister Youlan has indeed solved the formation problem, originally Senior Brother Qinghan was going to come to inquire about Xianshan, but on the way he came, he was called away by the retreating master." ”

"Qingyun is here to ask his seniors to take action and screen out the disciples who are hidden in the Qingyou Sword Sect and are controlled by demons."

Su Qi looked at Qingyun suspiciously: "Can't you check and correct yourself in this matter?" ”

After saying that, Su Qi already understood the meaning, there are always disputes in the rivers and lakes, and in the long years, the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom has still split into heretics, and the Qingyou Sword Sect is naturally unavoidable.

The Qingyou Sword Sect has developed into a rope and there are three factions so far, and the strongest faction is naturally the Gu Feng Sect headed by the old man of the sword box, and the three elders of Qinghan, Youlan, and Qingyun serve as the mainstay.

The second is the Changwang faction, led by the old man of the sword Yue at the peak of the ninth order of the Immortal King, and led by the elders of Qinghai and Youyue.

The last Xingchen faction, led by the old man Jianfeng, although he was also the peak of the ninth order of the Immortal King, but because he had suffered serious injuries, he had been in retreat for many years, and his disciples lived outside all the year round to maintain the reputation of the Qingyu Sword Sect.

The reason why the Qingyou Sword Sect declined, and was even ridiculed by the steward of the Health Palace, was because the Xingchen Sect was in a slump, and the other two factions were also contained, and the original First Sword Sect was now like a pool of stagnant water, unable to save itself.

Qingyun sighed: "The disciples controlled by the demon fairy are the weakest, and they are also the first group to be controlled by us, the disciples under the control of the true demon such as Wu Guang, although they have the ability to influence other disciples, but it is not difficult to catch them, but in the process of secret screening, we found that there is also a group of disciples controlled by the demon king, with extremely strong anti-reconnaissance ability, even we can't identify these disciples, and this matter also involves the other two factions, and the difficulty has increased greatly, so ......"

"So you want me to help you find out the disciples under the control of the Demon King?"

Seeing Qingyun nodding awkwardly, Su Qi smiled and said, "I'm willing to serve, but I also have the conditions, after the matter is completed, remember to give me the title of elder of the Dust Sect." ”

"This... Qingyun needs to ask Master, the seniors don't know, although Master is the sect master, but he doesn't deal with the other two factions, I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed. ”

"Is the split already so bad?"

When Su Qi was pondering, he suddenly heard a strange noise outside, and immediately looked through the window.

Outside the bamboo window, Mo Zhu and Bai Yao were negotiating with Guo Jian, Chen Fan was watching cautiously, and suddenly their eyes were facing each other, and Chen Fan met Su Qi's gaze.

In an instant, the heart stopped beating, and the breathing disappeared from then on, Chen Fan turned around and ran, if it weren't for the fact that the strength of the clone was only in the Jindan realm, he even wanted to give birth to four legs and run wildly.

Although the pseudo-operator can't calculate Su Qi's identity, at that glance, a fatal fate similar to Lei Zheng Mountain has reappeared, if you don't go, you can only die, and if you want to live, you must run.

Now that the invasion plan of the Seven Hall Lords of the Dragon King has been put behind him, the Dead Dao Friends and the Poor Dao have always been his motto, and sacrificing teammates to protect themselves is the purpose of the Destiny Sect's cooperation.

He wants to live, and no one wants to stop him!

"Senior Brother Qingyun, arrest him back, don't let him run away, and don't let him die."

Qingyun obediently rushed out, and almost instantly controlled Chen Fan, who had escaped, and then brought it back.

The overwhelming formation spread out, obscuring all the peeping eyes.

Su Qi appeared in front of Mo Zhu and Bai Yao, and stabbed Bai Yao with a sword that covered his face with a light veil.

"Why?"

Bai Yaomeng forced her head to look down at the hideous sword edge, and the severe pain made her face hideous, but as soon as she was about to detonate the golden pill, she noticed that the sword intent had shattered the golden pill, and the vitality was gone.

Let the blood flow in the wound, she grabbed Su Qimian Gate, this person dared to kill people in the tender bamboo shoot forest where the Qingyou Sword Sect explicitly forbade life and death battles, he should die!

"Dare to resist?"

Another sword came out, and Bai Yao was unwilling to fall to the ground.

Looking indifferently at Bai Yao, who was still dying, Su Qi sneered: "The Holy Maiden of Le Tan of Kunlun Yaochi actually had such an embarrassing day, you could have sat on the cloud platform and overlooked the world, but you wanted to pretend to be high-minded and indiscriminate, and you couldn't afford to worry too much." ”

"Heh, it's also difficult for you, my own body is seriously injured and almost alive, your doppelganger is still making trouble across a distance of thousands of miles, if I don't kill you, do you want to work together to destroy the seal of Bailu Mountain?"

"How would you know! Who told you that! ”

The light veil fell, and Bai Yao, who fell to the ground softly, gradually lost focus in horror, and until she died, she didn't know which of the five was a traitor.

Mo Zhu's eyes were fierce and fearful, he did not fight Su Qi, but wanted to stab Guo Jian to death and kidnap the four small children in exchange for a chance to survive.

However, the plan couldn't catch up with the change, and he quickly showed despair, because the clone at the peak of the Jindan Realm couldn't even beat this ordinary young man!

But he didn't know that in his eyes, the ordinary Guo Jian was a ruthless man who fused all the memories of the Heavenly Sword King, although he only had the third level of Jindan on the surface, his actual combat power was far beyond imagination, not to mention that with the blessing of Su Qi's heart method, his control of the general's sword had already been perfected.

As soon as the four little guys felt that the killing intent was approaching, Mo Zhu, who had a killing intent, had already fallen under the general's sword.