Chapter Seventy-Five: My Day in the Day (Part II)
Chu Wolf has always deduced that the old fool is the First Heavenly Yu Prison Emperor. The mysterious master who secretly transmitted the sound was also the Emperor of Yu.
Chu Wolf guessed that Emperor Yu might have several different identities.
Now the old fool did not deny it, but said wildly, there is no hero in the world except him, and Chu Wolf is 100% sure that the old fool is the shadowless killing god who has been dominating the world for decades!
Only Emperor Yu has the capital to look down on the world!
When the River King talked about Yu Prisoner, Chu Wolf hoped to see this legendary figure with his own eyes one day and challenge him.
At this moment, Chu Wolf was really excited.
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The old fool came out of the strange forest from the northwest, and as he walked out of the forest, several pale red images also appeared behind him.
These red figures dissolved with the crimson of the remnant sun, following the old fool like red ghosts.
These people are all masters of the old fool's arrangement in the strange woods.
These people are not ordinary, they are all trained by the old fool himself.
Today's meeting with the people of the Youwang, the scheming old fool naturally made arrangements.
A few red figures left the forest first, and the old fool walked forward alone. After a few miles, the old fool came to a gravel slope.
The old fool sat on a stone, and touched the Xun again, and the bloody remnant sun dyed the old fool red. His eyes were filled with sentimentality. The old fool stroked Naxun, and at this moment a graceful and beautiful woman appeared in his mind. The woman sat on a swing in the garden, blowing Xun.
The woman's blow is the Xun in his hand.
Things are not people, and the old fool is sad in his heart.
The old fool said to himself: "Yu Yao, you will be able to set foot on your homeland in a month." I've waited too long for this day......
At this moment, a fast horse galloped towards the hillside.
When the horse arrived in front of the old fool, the man immediately turned over and dismounted, and he knelt down on one knee at the old fool and said, "Master, we have tracked it." ”
The old fool said, "Where?"
The man said, "Now he's heading in the direction of Coffin Town." My man came out of the mouth of his attendant, and he was ready to go to the coffin town to order the best coffin. ”
The old fool said, "Who did you order it for?"
The man said, "Give the first day." ”
The old fool said, "Oh...... Indeed, it is necessary to order the best coffin......"
As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the old fool disappeared in front of the man, as if out of thin air.
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Night, a moment.
The night wind was extremely cold and blew over the fields.
The cold moonlight paved the road connecting the coffin town.
A horse-drawn carriage drove on the road.
The carriage was returning from Coffin Town.
The silver lines on the carriage fluoresce under the cold moon, making the carriage look like a fluorescent birdcage.
Two white-clothed men sitting on the wheels of the carriage were like two white ghosts in the moonlight.
This carriage is the carriage of the real people of the Magic Mountain.
Suddenly, the horses neighed, and the man in white also stopped the horses. I saw a large bonfire burning on the road ahead.
The flames made a "poof" sound in the cold wind.
Behind the fire, there seemed to be a red twisted figure.
Like a youkai dancing in the fire.
The two white-clothed men on the wheel glanced at each other, each full of alertness.
The voice of a real person from the Magic Mountain came from the car.
"What?"
"Real people, there's fire in the way. One of the men in white reported.
As soon as the man in white finished speaking, two sharp pieces of wood suddenly flew out of the bonfire. Both of them were in flames. Two firewood guards flew towards the man in white who spoke.
The man in white was stunned, and he waved his horsewhip in his hand, and two whip shadows struck the flying firewood. Unexpectedly, one of the pieces of firewood suddenly changed direction and shot at the man in white on the other side.
The firewood has also become stronger and faster. The other man in white didn't even react, and before he could react, the piece of fire wood sank into his chest. The clothes on his chest also burned, and the man in white also flew up from the wheels of the car and flew towards the side of the road......
The two whips of the man in white failed to hit the flying firewood, and the change in the trajectory of the firewood avoided the two whips of the man in white. The man in white was terrified.
At that moment, a pale hand figure flew out of the carriage. The piece of fire wood was less than a foot away from the man in white who was driving, and the hand shadow also happened to shoot on this piece of firewood. Firewood bursts, and sparks fly.
The man in white was congratulating himself on having saved his life, when suddenly a huge suction force came from above his head. The body of the man in white was sucked up from the wheels of the car and rose into the night sky.
The man in white saw what appeared to be a shadow in the air, and then he let out a scream. Blood gushed out like a fountain in several parts of his body, and his body fell from the sky, and with a "bang", he fell right in front of the horse.
The horse neighed and retreated, and suddenly, the horse stopped retreating, and it stood still as if it had been pointed.
Then, everything was calm again.
Only the bonfire burning in the middle of the road still makes a "poof" sound.
After a while, the door of the carriage opened, and the real person of the Magic Mountain came out of the carriage.
The real person of the Magic Mountain wore a Dao crown and a black wide robe on his head. The robes were crisscrossed with silver lines, like spider webs.
He still had a whisk in his hand.
Moshan Zhenren looked at the corpse of the man in white driving in front of him, and his face twitched twice.
Then the real person of the magic mountain set his eyes on the bonfire again.
At this moment, he saw a looming red shadow behind the campfire.
Demon Mountain Zhenren: "Who are you? Since you killed my entourage, you don't have to be sneaky anymore!"
A voice came from behind the campfire.
The voice was full of sarcasm.
"Is the coffin ordered? The best order is it, are you still satisfied?"
"Who the hell are you!" Demon Mountain's real pupils began to shrink as well.
Suddenly, a red shadow emerges from the flames behind the campfire. The man walked through the flames, and his robe, including his hair, did not have a trace of sparks.
The real person of the magic mountain stared at the person in front of him.
The man was dressed in a green coat, with black cloth shoes and white socks exposed. He looks very elegant, like a teacher.
This person is Wu Qifeng.
Wu Qifeng looked kind and smiled.
The real people of the Demon Mountain couldn't believe that it was the elegant man in front of him who killed two of his subordinates in a moment.
His two subordinates are both top masters.
Moshan Zhenren: "Who is Your Excellency? I don't kill the nameless!"
Wu Qifeng looked at the real person of the Demon Mountain, the kind smile on his face disappeared, and he became expressionless, as if he had changed his face in an instant.
Wu Qifeng's eyes were like knives staring at the real person of the Demon Mountain, and he said slowly: "I am here for a day, and no one is the first!"
Wu Qifeng's voice was not high, but at this moment, his words sounded like thunder in the hearts of the real people of the Demon Mountain. The real body of the Demon Mountain couldn't help but tremble, and a cold air suddenly rose from his back, and this cold air began to spread all over his body.
The real person of the Demon Mountain stared at Wu Qifeng and said, "You are the Shadowless Killing God Yu Prison Emperor?!"
Wu Qifeng said coldly: "Yes, aren't you ready to challenge me? You also ordered the best coffin, ready to carry it on the day of the challenge." But alas, you won't need that coffin. ”
At this moment, in the face of a generation of legendary Yu Prisoner Emperor, the real people of the Demon Mountain are overturning the river and the sea in their hearts. He tried to keep himself calm.
Moshan Zhenren: "I am ready to challenge you in public, and we should also fight in public!"
The meaning of the magic mountain is that there is no audience now, and he doesn't want to fight with Emperor Yu.
Wu Qifeng said: "I accept anyone's challenge, but I will not fight the challenger in public." It's my rules, so you have to follow my rules. ”
The real person of the Demon Mountain was about to say something, and the figure of the Emperor Yu had already risen.
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