Mu Zifeng also couldn't understand why there was such a situation that only dead people could enter, wasn't this specially used to pit himself?

The sword slave nodded lightly and said: "What the master said is the same, if you don't understand, don't think about it, then master, are you going to start comprehending the sword technique now?"

Mu Zifeng nodded slightly.

Blood clotting doesn't know what happened now, and he must hurry up and get out of here.

The sword slave said softly: "Master, you have to be mentally prepared yourself, these eleven sword tricks may waste a lot of time!"

Mu Zifeng raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

"Why?"

"These eleven sword tricks, although the master created it himself, but every move, is extremely complicated, the master spent 1.1 billion years to create, now, you re-master, time, naturally have to use a lot!

Hearing the words of the sword slave, Mu Zifeng had an urge to scold in his heart, how did he do some things to pit himself back then, it is difficult to say. This kind of thing can actually appear.

Took a deep breath.

"Could it be that you can only leave here if you comprehend the sword technique?"

The sword slave nodded slightly.

"That's right, only if you, master, comprehend all the sword techniques, we can get out of here, there is no other way!"

Mu Zifeng was overshadowed, and slandered Yun Chen's belly in his heart.

However, since there is no way, you can only quickly comprehend the sword technique.

"I see, where to comprehend the sword technique. ”

"Looks like the master is ready!"

With that, he stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and eleven blood-colored characters appeared.

Mu Zifeng swept over lightly and found that he didn't know anyone.

"What do these words mean?"

The sword slave shook his head slightly.

"This is not a word, this is a sword trick, his trend, is a sword move, I know, that's all, until you comprehend the sword trick, I won't bother the master." ”

Mu Zifeng nodded lightly, and the figure of the sword slave disappeared in an instant.

Mu Zifeng looked at the eleven big characters in front of him, without any clue, he didn't know where to start, or rather, each one was a separate sword technique, or they had an order.

He observed for a long time, but still had no clue.

It seems that only the simplest words can be started.

Mu Zifeng thought to himself.

Although this is a sword move, however, they do look like a jerky word.

Seeing Mu Zifeng's choice, the sword slave shook his head slightly.

From simple to easy, this is the idea of ordinary people, how can a person like the director play cards according to common sense, no wonder the master once said that you want to be here for one hundred and fifty years.

It turns out that the extra 50 years have been spent here.

Mu Zifeng sat cross-legged, carefully observing the simplest blood-colored characters.

He used the sword in his heart, stroke by stroke, without any feeling.

What the hell is going on? This cluelessness made Mu Zifeng's heart a little furious, and he wanted to get out of here quickly.

The mood gradually becomes extremely impatient day by day.

Because, he found that he couldn't see clearly at all, his sword intent had been comprehended to the extreme, but he couldn't feel a trace of anything related to the sword on top of this blood-colored character.

One month, two months.

Mu Zifeng was still clueless, and his impatient heart gradually calmed down.

His eyes were fixed on the eleven sword tricks in front of him, unmoved.

This look, it's another four months.

He understood that he had taken the wrong path after all.

The eleven strokes of the sword trick are also the eleven strokes of the sword.

Every sword needs the foreshadowing of the previous sword.

is different from what I thought, these eleven sword tricks are not from simple to complex, but from complex to simple.

The first style is the most cumbersome move, which requires thirty-three swings of the sword, and the move I saw before only needs to swing the sword once, of course, the power is also extremely huge, and the road is simple, which is not unreasonable.

The eleven sword tricks have been seared in Mu Zifeng's heart.

He closed his eyes and comprehended the sword technique with his heart.

The sword slave smiled and nodded.

"Sure enough, on top of time, there is no difference. ”

......

As Mu Zifeng mastered the first sword technique, his body trembled slightly in the sea of flowers, and his aging face seemed to be much younger.

This change, sad blood condensation, did not notice, she looked at the stars in the sky, and remembered every word she said to Mu Zifeng.

Fifty years have passed quickly, and the blood has condensed into Mu Zifeng's body, and Mu Zifeng now looks like a middle-aged man.

In fact, fifty years ago, when Xuening looked back, he found Mu Zifeng's changes, which made him rekindle his hope.

An intuition, intensely present.

He was still alive, and, soon, he would be able to come back, back to himself.

Mu Zifeng in the blood sword, the first ten sword tricks, have all been comprehended, and only the last move is left, which is also the most complicated move.

However, for Mu Zifeng, who understands everything, he is not complicated, on the contrary, it is the simplest move.

With a slight wave of his right hand, an invisible sword shadow appeared in his hand.

Gently swipe forward.

The entire inner world began to collapse, and the sword slave's face changed slightly.

This, how is it possible, actually, it only took fifty years, could it be that the master's prediction was wrong, perhaps, the master still underestimated his ability.

He appeared beside Mu Zifeng, bowed down and said, "Sword slave congratulations to his master, he has regained his strongest ability!

The sword shadow in Mu Zifeng's hand disappeared, revealing a happy smile.

Looking at the world that is gradually collapsing, the person you want to see the most should be able to meet right away.

In his heart, he couldn't bear it anymore, how happy Ning'er should be to see his rebirth!

The sword slave said softly: "Master, in fact, Madame has already discovered that you are still alive, because, every time you comprehend a sword technique, your body will recover a point, I think, now you have completely regained your youthful appearance." ”

Mu Zifeng calculated the time, it should be fifty years ago.

Smile and nod.

"That's fine, at least, for sure, she won't do anything stupid!"

The collapse of the inner realm also affected the blood sword outside.

Cracks appeared in the body of the sword.

Xuecong looked at the Blood Sword, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

It seems that Mu Zifeng will come back to life soon.

The blood sword shattered, and Mu Zifeng felt a wave of dizziness and returned to his body.

Xuecong stepped forward and gently shook Mu Zifeng's body, and Mu Zifeng's white hair had also recovered into black hair.

He opened his eyes, black pupils, full of sword intent.

hugged the woman in front of him tightly into his arms.

"Ning'er, I'm back!"

Xuecong's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded slightly.

"Well, it's good to come back!"

Mu Zifeng touched her blood-coagulated hair, smelled her body fragrance, and felt that everything was so fulfilling.

A voice appeared.

"Master, madam, don't be in a hurry to make love first!"

Suddenly hearing a human voice, the blood condensation broke away from Mu Zifeng's arms and looked in the direction of the sound.

This look made her expression change dramatically, how could there be a person who is exactly the same as Mu Zifeng here.

The sword slave bent down and said respectfully: "Madam, I haven't seen you for a long time, Madame doesn't need to panic, I'm just a sword qi." ”

Xuening cast a puzzled gaze on Mu Zifeng, Mu Zifeng smiled and nodded: "As he said, he is indeed a sword qi, and I also heard a very interesting story, I don't know if you are interested in hearing it?"

Xueclotting nodded slightly.

"Of course, if you find it interesting, this story must be very moving. ”

The sword slave looked at the two of them, bent down and picked up the blade that had just collapsed and spilled.

He said softly: "Story, let's talk about it later, these fragments are all genius treasures that the master searched for back then, and they can make a top-notch weapon in this continent." ”

Xuecong covered his mouth and exclaimed, "I just remembered that just now, the blood sword from outside the sky was shattered!"

Mu Zifeng got up and chuckled: "What is broken is just a layer of seals outside, which contains the sword technique, and now it is the real passing sword." ”

The hilt of the sword flew into Mu Zifeng's hand.

"Ning'er, this sword has no blade, a bladeless sword, killing people invisibly. ”

Blood Condensation looked at the hilt of the sword suspiciously.

"How can a bladeless sword kill someone?"

The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth rose slightly.

"Because, this sword is not for killing, but for waiting, guarding the people you love. ”

Hearing this, the sword slave coughed a few times.

"Master, although I am a sword aura, however, the master has given me all the emotions of a person. Isn't it inappropriate for you to forcibly express your love to your lady like this, after all, this sword has killed more people than the entire Xuantian Continent since it appeared. "Twenty fifty thousand

Hearing the words of the sword slave, the blood condensed and Mu Zifeng glanced at him.

She really thought that what Mu Zifeng said was true. ”

Mu Zifeng touched his chin and chuckled: "Sword slave, isn't it inappropriate to dismantle the master's platform like this?"

The sword slave looked at the fragments in his hand and said softly, "I'd better go and build a sharp weapon for Madame!"

With that, he turned and walked out of the cabin.

Xuening and Mu Zifeng glanced at each other.

She lay in Mu Zifeng's arms.

Mu Zifeng raised the sword of death, and the white light of the whole body appeared, seven feet long.

"This sword is not bladeless, but his blade only appears when he kills. ”

"I see, Zifeng, have you been in the body of this sword all these years, and why did your body suddenly return to its original state, even the white hair that had been formed by the disappearance of Shou Yuan has turned back into black hair. ”

Mu Zifeng put away the passing sword and chuckled: "I am indeed in the sword body, this matter is more complicated, I will tell you slowly." ”

Xueclotting nodded slightly.

In this way, Mu Zifeng told her everything she experienced after death, including what the sword slave said, and told the blood coagulation word for word.

"That's the way it is, after comprehending all the sword techniques, I recovered. ”

"I see, but the sword slave before called me Mrs., does that prove that I am really your lover back then!"

Mu Zifeng chuckled and nodded.

"It's nature. ”

Blood clotted and smiled happily.

However, looking at Mu Zifeng, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Zifeng, why can't I feel any cultivation in you?"

Mu Zifeng sighed lightly and shook his head: "Although my body has recovered, what I have lost cannot be recovered, and now I, although I am also a Dao Yuan Ninth Order, I only have a body of sword qi available." ”

Blood clenched his fists.

"Yi Xing, shouldn't we settle an account with him!"

Mu Zifeng gently stroked her hair.

Shaking his head slightly, he said: "We don't need to make a move, do you remember, I said back then, Xuantian seems to have woken up, and soon, so many things appeared, if I guessed correctly, Yi Xing is a substitute for the dead." ”

Xuening looked at him sideways and wondered, "Why?"

"Yunchen is the only monk in Xianyun who has the three powers of immortals, demons, and evil, which shows that in this world, only Yunchen can master it. As long as Liu Xuan kills me in this world, he will be able to master everything about Yunchen and kill Yi Xing, which is the same, but there will be a drawback. ”

"What's the downside?"

The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth rose: "The Magic Stealing Knife, it's just a copy of the part, and it can't give it all to Yi Xing, he just has my cultivation, but he doesn't have a way to cultivate the three forces, on the contrary, as long as the Magic Stealing Knife is inserted in my eyebrows, I can restore everything." After devouring it so many times, when it came to Liu Xuan, all he had was everything that was Yixing, although he could use three powers at the same time, but like chicken ribs, a Tianyuan Twelfth Order monk could only have the magic and evil power of the Dao Yuan Ninth Order, so what was the use?"

Xueclotsu nodded slightly.

"I see, in this way, he will only feel that he killed you too early, and he has not gained all the ability. This not only alleviates his worries, gives us a lot of time, but also keeps us safe. This move, seconds!"

Mu Zifeng smiled and nodded.

"That's true, now I can change my name, Mu Zifeng is dead, and the one who is alive is Yunchen!"

Xuening chuckled and said, "Yunchen, when Liu Xuan hears it, will he be suspicious?"

Mu Zifeng shook his head slightly.

"He won't care about this, he already felt me back then, but, the injury was too serious, and he couldn't open the cave he had sealed, and he soon healed again, at that time, I was already like this, because he had the heart to kill mortals, now it seems that at that time, he had a strong killing intent for me, and there were several times of washing, he wanted to absorb the ability of Yun Chen, but unfortunately, he has not succeeded. ”

Xuecong covered his mouth and chuckled: "This time is different, I think when he recovers from his injuries a little and can open the cave, he will do it to the person who has the ability to use the three powers, this time should not be too long." ”

Mu Zifeng smiled and nodded.

"At most, there are still a few decades, he can't go on, he can't wait for the time to devour me, now he is seriously injured and has sealed the entire Xuantian Pavilion, in order to change the current situation, he must quickly get my ability, instead of playing a game of cat and mouse as before. In this cave, as long as he kills someone with his own hands, he can devour everything that person has!"

Blood Condensation looked up at the sky and sighed, "I really can't imagine that we think that the huge Xuantian Continent is just a strong man's cave in the immortal clouds. In that case, he has passed the world countless times, how much power should he have gained, and why, is he still seriously injured?"

Mu Zifeng chuckled and said: "It's very simple, how could he be at the twelfth level of Tianyuan, how could he look at the people in the cave mansion and the things he cultivated, he washed the world just to prolong his life!"

Xueclotting nodded slightly.

"That's it, but, I still don't understand, doesn't Yunchen still have a lot of friends?

The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth rose slightly, and he said softly: "Who are those friends, I think, I already know, in this world, there are only so many people who have reached the cultivation of Tian Yuan, the people of the cave mansion, it is impossible to break this shackle, now, you understand!"

Several figures appeared in the mind of Blood Condensation.

Nod your head slightly.

"Got it, so what are we going to do next?"

Mu Zifeng looked into the distance and chuckled: "Do what has not been done, the battle of immortals and demons should also begin, and the immortal world should also change its master!"

"I guessed you'd do that!"

"What happened back then, there should be a result, the Stealing Magic Knife, and the Snow Sword, I will take it back with my own hands!"

Mu Zifeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Xuecong held his hand and chuckled, "I'll accompany you!"

Mu Zifeng looked down at her smiling face and nodded slightly.

Walking out of the wooden house, the sword slave stood in the sea of flowers, holding a red sword in his hand, two fingers wide and five feet long, with the hilt and Mu Zifeng's passing sword, a pair.

Seeing the two people walking out, they came with a smile on their faces.

"Master, ma'am, I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

Mu Zifeng stroked his forehead, he and Ning Er talked in the room, at most three hours, after he cast the sword, he also said that he had waited for a long time, it was too exaggerated.

"Sword slave, how long did it take you to forge a sword!"

"A matter of a few minutes!"

For a few minutes, Mu Zifeng was a little embarrassed.

The sword slave dragged the Xiu sword with both hands, and said softly: "Madam, this sword is a pair with the master, and it was also the master who asked me to do this, the material of these two swords is exactly the same, when you kill someone, the blade will appear, but the master's is blue, Madam, yours is red, because, the master said, Madame's favorite is red!"

The blood coagulation resulted in the Xiu Sword, the sword in the hand of the careful scrutiny, and I loved it very much.

The sword slave was right, she did love red the most, and almost all of her clothes were red.

"Thank you!"

The sword slave hurriedly bent over, hugged his fists and said: "Madame's words are serious, this is what the sword slave should do, after doing this, the task of the sword slave will be completed." ”

Mu Zifeng nodded slightly, in fact, he had already discovered that the sword slave was the last sword qi that he had broken through today's sword intent.

The sword slave turned into a red sword qi and entered Mu Zifeng's body.

Now, Mu Zifeng's sword intent, in the entire Xuantian Continent, including the entire Immortal Cloud, is already the pinnacle, supreme sword intent!

Originally, only by breaking through Tianyuan could Mu Zifeng break through, but the appearance of the sword slave made Mu Zifeng now, the strength of the ninth order of Dao Yuan had already entered the pinnacle of sword intent!

Xuening looked at the sword qi that entered Mu Zifeng's body, and his expression was slightly stunned. There was a look of curiosity in his eyes!

He said softly: "Zifeng, now, your whole person is like an unsheathed sword, and your whole body is full of sword intent!"

Mu Zifeng chuckled, "What now?"

All the edges, all withdrawn, look, just like an ordinary person!

"Now, it's just an ordinary person!"

Mu Zifeng took her hand and chuckled, "That's it, we should go and meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law!"

Hearing this, Xuecong's face turned red.

Said shyly: "We haven't really gotten married yet!"

Mu Zifeng looked at her delicate face, bent down to her ear, smiled lightly and said in a low voice: "Soon, I will give you a grand wedding, a wedding that the entire fairy world, the entire demon world, will be envious!"

The blood-condensed eyes have become crescent-shaped, and the heart is filled with happiness.

smiled: "This is what you said, when the time comes, don't be impossible!"

Mu Zifeng chuckled and nodded.

"Nature can do it!"

The two joined hands and walked out of the sea of flowers and walked to the Styx River, and the ferryman of the year was no longer there.

The expression of blood condensation was also gloomy.

"Ning'er, senior Rong, nothing will happen, now it seems that the Immortal Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor are not bad people, in this world, there are not so many bad people!"

Xueclotting nodded slightly.

"I know, actually, seeing your body gradually return to normal, over the years, I have been thinking about many things, no matter what, they are all a group of people who have been fighting for countless years for the life on the entire Xuantian Continent, how can they be bad people?"

"That's true! I've experienced a lot of death, and I've learned a lot. ”

Xueclotsu nodded slightly.

Flying across the Stygian River, the two of them soon returned to the Demon Temple.

Blood Wave had been waiting for them early, and seeing the two of them holding hands in front of him, his face was full of smiles, and Mei Yu gently pinched his waist and asked him to pay attention to himself.

Looking at the movements of the two of them, Mu Zifeng and Xuecong couldn't help but smile.

"Xiao Ning, Zifeng, you are here. ”

Mu Zifeng let go of the bloody hand, bent down and respectfully hugged his fists and said, "Zifeng, I've seen the two seniors!"

This sound made the two elders very unhappy.

Especially the Demon Emperor, his eyes were already wide, and he said angrily: "Hey, stinky boy, now, you are still called a senior, my daughter, but I have lost you for hundreds of years there, why don't you kid plan to get married?"

Mei Yu glanced at the blood wave speechlessly.

"Can you calm down, Xiao Ning and Xiao Feng are not married yet. ”

The Demon Emperor touched his forehead and said with a smile: "It seems to be, then, Xiao Feng, Xiao Ning, otherwise, let's choose a day first and do this first, how about it?"

Mu Zifeng nodded slightly, and chuckled: "Senior, I already have a plan for this matter, and after three months, I will make the second elder satisfied." ”

"It's still mysterious, okay, then three months later, I know what you kid wants to do now, don't worry, I have been preparing for this matter for many years, the people you need are ready, when you enter the fairy world, they will wait for your orders at the edge of the fairy world and the demon world!"