Chapter Fifty-Six: Bixia Fairy Mu Yuanjun, a major matter related to life and death! (2-in-1 chapter!) )

The former Fulong faction stood in the center of Poyu County, and in the world, it can be regarded as a famous mountain.

But with the passage of time.

When the masters of the Fulong faction, in the long years, kept laying down the immortal ruins of the 'Ten Capitals', 'Nine Yao' and even the 'Eight Extremes' grades, and then applied the method of moving mountains and seas, and constantly fused them.

Today's Fulong faction, although it is not suppressed by the top powers, but with the old feelings left by the 'Shenwu Alliance Master' in the past, it can still be called a first-class martial arts sect in the Shenwu Alliance!

According to the Shenwu Alliance, for the 'division of the sects of the Shenwu Domain' that records the details of the sects in the domain, it can be seen that:

[Fulong faction, for thousands of years of inheritance of the great sect, rose in the revival era of Yanyun Prefecture, and then joined forces with Fulong Ji Valve to capture the ten immortal ruins 'Qixia Lake', and moved here, changed to 'Fulong Realm', with Fulong Eight Elders as the inheritance, opened up the Eight Veins Taoist Academy to include disciples, 'Jiaolong True Law Visualization Map', 'Shangdong Demon Killing Sword Technique' as the core of the faction, ranking among the elders of the Shenwu League, and the sect's grade 'Eight Extremes'! 】

If it is said that the ten immortal ruins are a dilapidated small view, a small square city, and a small secret place.

Then when it reaches the Jiuyao level, it is a large station, with majestic mountains, or Daze Lake, like a cave.

As for the higher 'eight poles'.

For example, the 'Fulong Realm' where the Fulong faction is located.

When you have come a long way, step into it.

As far as the eye can see, the Xingyue Lake standing on the mountain is sparkling, and on its north side, the peaks are flattened, and there are Taoist courtyards, pavilions, and even fang markets and palaces.

There is no sun or moon in Fulong, and the sky is dark.

But in that 'Xingyue Lake', there are stars and glows, like fireflies, which are constantly generated from the lake, and then float in the air, and at every moment, thousands of them will be born.

They shrouded the entire 'Fulong Realm', illuminated the Xingyue Lake, illuminated the Fulong Sect, and made the sect exude starlight everywhere, just like the real 'Xianmen Cave Heaven'.

This is the mythical sect of the 'Eight Extremes' rank.

Before it was captured, the place in the Baji Immortal Ruins was almost the size of a county town, no different from a small world!

In the sect, with the 'Bixia Fairy' Mu Yuanjun as the leader, the 'Fulong Eight Elders' set up the first seat of the eight legal lineages, and the resident elders such as the 'Discipline Hall' and the 'Reward and Punishment Hall', as well as the lecturers of the Taoist Academy.

The disciples are divided into Fulong walking, eight-vein true transmission, and Taoist disciples.

Whether it is the rules or the framework, it is worthy of a thousand years of heritage!

this day.

The oldest existence in the 'Fulong Eight Elders', with a heavy sword on his back, one-armed blue clothes, Ji Wudu, who is the head of the Ji family, was covered in dust and dust, and returned from outside, without making any waves, but walked alone in front of Xingyue Lake.

Hundreds of years have carved wind and frost on his face, but it has not changed his age in the slightest.

To this extent, even if it is a real person

It can't be done.

Look at the lake in front of you.

Ji Wudu, who had a serious face, took out an ancient order, and in an instant, an aura gathered in it, calling the blue sea in front of him to give birth to a whirlpool, which was immediately split into two, revealing an ancient road that went straight to the depths.

He sighed, walked all the way to the end of the depths, stopped in front of the stone chamber entwined with green vines and carved ancient patterns, and only knocked on the door:

"Mu Zhangzun."

"In the past twenty years, I have walked out of the 'Shenwu Domain' and traveled around other domains, but I still haven't found any trace of that sword demon."

"The spiritual source in Xingyue Lake, can you continue to seal that child of 'Mochou'?"

"This kid is really ill-fated, alas!"

"More than six hundred years ago, the first 'Eight Extremes' Immortal Ruins rioted, the immortal branch of the Heaven Refining Sect was really hateful, and under the 'Heaven Refining God Demon Seed', she actually wanted to refine Mo Chou into a demon fetus, but fortunately, she was later rescued and sealed in this 'Xingyue Lake', so that she could barely stop the deterioration of her condition."

"But this 'Demon Seed' method of cultivating the Dao is the ancestral method of refining the Heaven Sect, and it is a secret that cannot be passed on,"

"Even in recent years, the Ancestral Court of the Heaven Refining Sect has finally been born, and it can be used as one of the few 'Seven Yuan Forbidden Areas' in the Shenwu Domain, and the Split Earth Territory has become a world of its own, even if Liu Xuanling, who invited out of the One Qi Dao Alliance, it can't be suppressed, and I'm afraid that the Fulong Sect alone won't be able to break in."

"Or not."

"Give up this obsession"

Rumble.

The stone door opens.

The scene inside was revealed.

The beautiful woman in the palace dress and green dress has a cold face.

She lowered her head and silently looked at the cold ice coffin exuding cold air in front of her, without saying a word.

Inside the ice coffin, there was a girl in white with heroic eyebrows lying quietly.

On closer inspection, the eyebrows and eyes of the two are quite similar.

It's just that the girl's face is a little pale, and she looks like she has been asleep for a long time.

The thousands of star clusters outside the stone chamber, like spiritual flowers, kept dipping into her body, maintaining her existence, and not letting the girl die out.

If you look closely, you can see that there are mysterious black lines on her right neck, like a living thing, wriggling and hideous

More than 600 years ago, the 'Sword Fairy' Mu Mochou, as the only concubine of the two masters of the Fulong faction, she was not only born at the top, but also had a destiny.

At that time, she was only one step away from the Dragon and Tiger Realm, and she inherited the will of the Heavenly Sword, and after she cut off the cataclysmic era, she didn't know how many immortals, demons, and creatures and civilians she blessed.

It's a pity. A premeditated accident made this rising humanitarian star be forced to sleep in the ice coffin, otherwise once he woke up, there was no solution to the demon seed, and he could only die and fall.

The Fulong sect is a major sect of martial arts.

But with the disappearance of the Heavenly Sword, in fact, in the entire Shenwu Domain, it is not the top rank.

And the Shenwu League

Don't say it's the whole world.

Just in the Divine Martial Domain, as time went by, the situation had already become more and more difficult.

Some of the small sects that occupy the 'Ten Capitals' Immortal Ruins, including some gate valves and Fang markets that share the hands of the Immortal Ruins, do not know the details.

But Mu Yuanjun and Ji Wudui are both martial arts giants above the Dragon and Tiger Realm who have reached the 'Eight Extremes' Great Sage level.

They naturally understand how fragile this precarious order is over time.

Can.

If you want to unlock the demon seed on Mu Mochou's body, you need to refine the forbidden law in the ancestral court of the Heaven Refining Sect in the 'Seven Yuan' forbidden area to do so.

This kind of harsh conditions, even the top myths of the Shenwu Alliance, are helpless.

Because the attack on the 'Seven Yuan' Immortal Ruins is a big trouble, it will affect the whole body, and if one is not good, it may cause the Immortal Ruins to make trouble, break this fragile balance, and bring immortal turmoil to the Shenwu Domain again.

Back then, Mu Yuanjun didn't take advantage of the affection of Daoist Master Liu of the One Qi Dao Alliance and Jiang Taishang of Penglai Island to try, but they were all forced away by the immortal sect masters in the 'Seven Yuan' Immortal Ruins.

The Shenwu Alliance still does not have the ability to dictate everything, even if it is as strong as the two of them, it cannot set off turmoil, otherwise this devastated land will not be able to bear it.

In recent decades, only the 'Sword Demon' has successfully leveled a seven-yuan forbidden area, and there is no trace of it.

So in order to seize this glimmer of life, Ji Wudui set off for twenty years to find her traces, but unfortunately found nothing and could only return in vain.

Returning to the Fulong Realm with exhaustion, Ji Wudui was no longer hopeful.

This Xuanyu Ice Coffin is the secret treasure of 'Jiuyao', which can borrow the spiritual source of Xingyue Lake to delay the recovery of the demon seed for Mu Mochou, and in a state of sleep, the passage of Shouyuan is slow.

But no matter how slow it is.

It's been hundreds of years, and it's estimated that it's almost at its limit.

Therefore, when Ji Wuwan stepped in front of the door, he said this sentence in a sighing tone.

And at this time, Mu Yuanjun turned around:

"My father, mother, and husband have left one after another in front of me."

"Now that the years have passed, hundreds of years have passed, and the only lineage bloodline wants me to watch her die out without my eyes?"

"I can't accept it."

The palace skirt woman's eyebrows are cold and beautiful, like a Guanghan fairy.

There was no tenderness in her words, and they were full of determination:

"I can't find that 'Sword Demon', and the power in the Divine Martial Alliance can't break through the Heaven Refining Sect Ancestral Court, that before the last moment comes"

"This seat, go by yourself."

"By then, you will be alone, and what is there to be afraid of?"

"When I die, you will inherit the throne."

She slowly shook her palm, and the small red sword condensed in the palm of her hand.

After hearing this, Ji Wudu's expression changed greatly:

"Palm Zun thinks twice, back then, Senior Brother Dongxuan entrusted it to me, how could I see the Mu family's lineage cut off?"

Mu Yuanjun closed his eyes.

More than 800 years of wind and frost have long eliminated her once 'husband and children' and 'tender and weak' temperament.

now

She is the head of a faction, one of the guards of the various factions in the Shenwu Alliance, responsible for maintaining the peace of life in a domain, putting an end to forbidden areas, immortal ruins, riots, and disasters, and she is no longer the little woman of the year.

Relying on the mountains and mountains, relying on the water to dry up.

Even if the mantis arm is used as a car, but as a mother, how can she ignore her children?

Just when the thought in her heart was decided.

Suddenly, the heartstrings crossed and trembled violently.

The feeling of almost the same source, like an electric shock, made Mu Yuanjun stunned, and he only felt that he had a delusion.

But when she looked at the small red sword in her palm, she was trembling slightly

A pair of beautiful eyes, but suddenly lit up, as if they couldn't believe it.

"Dong Xuan. Is that you?"

There was a moment of confusion in her eyes.

It seems to be reminiscing about that paragraph

Five years of time when I didn't have to think and didn't have to worry about everything.

It's wonderful

It's a pity that the good ones are fleeting.

Mu Yuanjun came to his senses, with a teardrop in the corner of his eye, but in the moment after he realized it, he still made a decision and intercepted a wisp of 'qi' that had just disappeared in a flash.

"If."

"If it's you."

"Ten million. You must save our daughter."

It's like grasping at a lifeline.

Mu Yuanjun immediately raised his hand to summon the jade talisman, and with the method of transmission of the Shenwu Alliance, he sent a message to the Taishan-level figure of the Shenwu League, that is, Jiang Taishang of Penglai Island:

[Jiang Taishang, the matter is urgent. 】

[This is. My Fulong faction asked for the last time. 】

[Please help me trace back to the root of that gas! ] 】

[My husband,]

【Possibly. It's coming back. 】

Shenwu Domain, Jingguo, Jingling.

Yunchen Palace, the dormitory of the young monarch.

Next to Luo Jing sat a black-clothed girl with dull eyes and a silent voice, while he himself was leaning on the copper stove and reading a few books with a gentle warmth.

After a moment, he closed the book titled 'Shenwu Domain Great Incident'.

[Since the 'Heavenly Sword' Wang Dongxuan made an oath in the Great Snow Mountain, intending to 'kill all the immortals and level the world'.

The revival of the aura is like a surge, causing the mountains and rivers to fission, the earth to replace, and many immortal ruins have fallen, merging with the present world, and turning into a cave to live here.

Among them, a small number of immortals died out naturally, while most of them fell into immortals, and some big demons and sneaky ones in the immortal ruins were born one after another, which was a disaster.

Therefore, in the martial arts sects everywhere, the masters who have cultivated the Xuan's womb and refined their mana are vying to go out of the mountains to maintain order, and under the banner of the 'Shenwu League', they swept away the immortal ruins and reopened the sect.

Since then, the land of Qilu has officially changed its name to 'Shenwu Domain'. 】

Seeing the collection of books by the royal family of Jingguo, Luo Jing's heart already had an outline, and then he whispered:

"It turns out that this is the 'long river of years'?"

In the years when he was Wang Dongxuan.

Luo Jing has always had a conjecture.

That is, everything seems too real.

If it's just a phantom, where can it be so realistic?

So even if the sun rises in the end, Luo Jing still fantasizes that he can one day return to Fulong Mountain and see it again. Shenwu Alliance.

This is not only the joy of reuniting with the deceased, but also makes him feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Now I see that everything I have done is true.

Luo Jing's mood suddenly felt a sense of pride.

This is the country I worked hard to fight back then!

Who would have thought that the legend of 800 years ago...

It's him?!

"I did revise 'history.'"

"So."

"What kind of behemoth should Fulong Mountain be today?"

"It shouldn't be a problem to sweep away the Qingshan faction, right?"

Luo Jing glanced at Jiang Ye, who was stunned, and groaned in his heart:

"Qingshan Pailuo family, my family from which I was born, has too many doubts to be gullible."

"That Great Luo Sect demon girl was the pinnacle of foundation building before, and now she may have cultivated into a Xuan Fetus, so she has to guard against it, and the Great Luo Sect behind her."

"There is also this Jingling City, which is also full of holes and crises."

Looking around, no one can believe it.

Seems to be the only one who can believe something. turned out to be as miserable as him, Luo Jing was speechless.

"If only I could get in touch with Fulong Mountain."

"With the face of the 'Heavenly Sword' Wang Dongxuan, wouldn't it be casual to solve these troubles?"

I'm very hard in the background!

Regarding the secrets of Jingling City, only a few people know, but Luo Jing does not know.

So he was only thinking about the current predicament, and was thinking about how to contact the Fulong faction.

But.

He didn't even know where the Fulong Realm was right now, and he didn't have the communication jade talisman made by the Shenwu Alliance.

So the only way I could think of it was.

"Escape from this city?"

Luo Jing's eyes lit up, and it seemed to be really good.

Now that he can control the character card of 'Wang Dongxuan', he can be called invincible in the world, but he is not just talking.

But then, Luo Jing's brows furrowed again.

Now Jingling is embattled and surrounded to death, and not a single mouse can be put in or sent out.

Even if he forcibly broke through, he would have to follow his previous inference

Whether it is the Luo family of the Qingshan Sect, the demon girl of the Great Luo Sect, the rebellious army of Cangxuan, or the Jingling City, I am afraid that he cannot be easily escaped.

If you don't deal with the trouble, it will still be trouble after all.

It was a bit dark outside.

Luo Jing's eyes narrowed slightly:

"If these troubles. If only you could find it all in one go. ”

"Just solve it together, and make it quiet!"

He whispered, his mindset completely different from before.

After all, it's a hidden danger if you don't come, and you may hide in the shadows, not knowing when you will jump out and suddenly bite yourself.

But if it comes.

Who would have thought that a kid who was just refining the marrow not long ago could have such terrible hole cards?

Luo Jing smiled coldly.

I really want to talk about it.

In the entire Qingshan faction, Luo Jing is also familiar with the second Boluo Yuqiong, and the other is Jiang Ye, the young monarch of Jingguo, who has served her for three years, and the other is Wei Heng, who is also on duty, and half a friend.

In addition to these people.

He has few friends, so his sense of belonging is weak.

Don't say it's not as good as Fulong Mountain.

It's not even as good as those two cheap brothers in the Shenwu Alliance!

The thought just rose in Luo Jing's heart.

The next moment, the ears twitched slightly.

I heard an unusual movement outside the palace gate in the distance.

Crash!

suddenly

The door in front of the temple was slammed open!

The maid in Jiang Ye's palace pushed the door in, her face anxious:

"Shaojun. No, it's not good! ”

"Palace. There was a mutiny in the palace! ”

"Uhh

Before the words were finished, the man slowly fell.

And in the middle of her chest, there was just a palm passing through her heart.

As the maid's body lay down, blood flowed all over the ground.

In the wind and snow, a smiling white-faced figure slowly emerged.

Jiang Ye, who came back to his senses, had a slightly cold face.

(End of chapter)