Chapter Seventy-Three: Zhang Ziyi and the Two Who Provoked the Demon Clan
After listening to Hu Anping's words, Mo Jue roughly understood the role of this inheritance Sinan in his heart. Feelings Zhang Ziyi said before that he couldn't use it at a critical juncture, and he couldn't use it at will, because he could only use it once.
"It's just junior brother, you shouldn't go now, it's too weak...... I don't know what the old man thinks..."
At the end, Hu Anping said earnestly, and he didn't seem to be optimistic about the outcome of Mo's trip.
Mo Jue was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Senior brother, as long as you don't get discovered by those big demons, you should be fine......
Saying this, Mo Jue was also a little lacking in confidence, mainly because he didn't know much about the place of Demon Forest.
But he didn't choose to quit the group, on the one hand, he believed that Zhang Ziyi would not trap him, and if there was no life, Zhang Ziyi would not let Mo Jue go to such a dangerous place.
On the other hand, it is also his own choice, if he chooses to retreat, he will become the same timid as before.
Hu Anping frowned and didn't answer Mo Jue's words, as if he was thinking about something, and only replied after a while: "I think you better not go, let's go and talk to the old man." ”
After that, he walked out of the door and offered the flying sword, turned his head and motioned for Mo Jue to follow, the latter walked to Hu Anping's side, hesitated for a moment before climbing on the flying sword, closed his eyes tightly, and his expression was hideous, as if he was going to meet something terrifying next.
After Mo Jue stood firm on the flying sword, Hu Anping pinched a handprint, and the aura around him converged, forming a transparent barrier around him. Then the flying sword soared into the sky and headed towards the peak.
Mo Jue closed his eyes, and did not feel the expected wind before slowly opening his eyes, only to see that he was above the sky, and a translucent barrier enveloped him and Ju Anping.
"Senior brother, this is ......"
Confused, Mo Jue asked in a low voice, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.
Hu Anping turned his head sideways and glanced at Mo Jue, and replied: "Oh, this is Escape Light, you can learn it when you are in the Soldier Embryo Realm." Isn't that convenient......?
Halfway through his words, Hu Anping suddenly remembered that when he carried Mo Jue before, he had never risen to the light.
"Senior Brother!!
Mo Jue also reacted, he had always had an inexplicable fear of the flying of the sword, for fear that he would be blown off the flying sword by that kind of wind.
Now he realized that it was just because of Hu Anping's bad taste, and suddenly Mo Jue felt that he was holding his breath in his heart, and he didn't vomit unpleasantly.
Looking at Mo Jue, whose eyes were red and his muscles were jumping, Hu Anping hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Senior brother, these are small problems, they are not important! The important thing is to find the old man first and talk about you well." ”
When Mo Jue heard this, he also understood that this was not the time to pursue this matter, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart and say, "Okay, I'll let you go this time." ”
Seeing that the confusion had passed, Hu Anping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and concentrated on perceiving Zhang Ziyi's whereabouts, but in just this short period of exercises, he has circled the sword peak back and forth several times, and still has not seen any trace of Zhang Ziyi.
"Could it be...... Out of town?"
Juan Ping, who was looking for no results, muttered a word, landed in the courtyard with Mo Jue, and put away his sword with a solemn face.
Because of the continuous decline of the realm, Zhang Ziyi has been staying on the Sword Peak in recent years, and he has accepted a few people as apprentices to walk between Yuling Peak and Sword Peak.
It's just that Mo Jue and a few people have already broken through the mortal, and there is no need to go to Yuling Peak to ask for spiritual rice, but Zhang Ziyi is nowhere to be found, with the peak master of Yuling Peak, Hu Anping doesn't think Zhang Ziyi will go to Yuling Peak with nothing to do.
Thinking of this, Juan Ping sat at the table, his brows furrowed tightly, he always felt as if things were not as simple as he imagined.
Mo Jue looked at the other party with a sad face, and was puzzled in his heart, so he asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"
When Hu Anping heard this, he glanced up at Mo Jue, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just that the old man doesn't know where to go, and he is a little worried." As for your business...... Senior brother can't help you, you can decide for yourself. ”
After that, Juan sighed quietly, he already knew in his heart what Zhang Ziyi was doing.
As for Mo Jue, seeing that Hu Anping seemed unwilling to continue, he could only respond stupidly and walked back to the wooden house to pack his things.
I have chosen everything, I can't escape it, not to mention that Zhang Ziyi suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Mo Jue also had a little guess in his heart...
On the edge of a cliff, Bai Hao stood on the edge of the cliff and stared down, the sword marks on the cliff wall still exuded a fierce aura, and he felt his eyes stinging just after looking at it for a short while.
Beside him, a man in a colorful cloud robe looked at the sky with a cold face, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and the eyes under the sword eyebrows seemed to hide a little starlight, deep and calm.
When others see it, they can't help but admire: What a handsome man.
Bai Hao rubbed his eyes with dark circles under his eyes, and said: "I said senior brother, is it really worth it for you to do this? Just for that illusory prophecy, gamble your life? I have heard, there is another demon emperor in this demon forest, if you want to die, don't drag me on my junior brother..."
This handsome man turned out to be Mo Jue's unreliable master Zhang Ziyi, if he was here, he would definitely be stunned, after all, Zhang Ziyi's appearance was too different from the old man's appearance in Mo Jue's memory.
The young version of Zhang Ziyi smiled slightly, not worried that Bai Hao would retreat, and said: "Here, this is the place where the previous generation of demon emperors died, and I hope that my junior brother will do me a favor and inform this generation of demon emperors." ”
As he spoke, Zhang Ziyi paused, as if he remembered the past, and the smile on his lips became more and more obvious.
"I'm Zhang Ziyi, I'm here to have tea with my juniors!"
Looking at Zhang Ziyi's confident appearance, Bai Hao seemed to have returned to the time when the other party shielded himself from the wind and rain, when his dark circles were not so heavy, and Zhang Ziyi had not become an unreliable old man......
Bai Hao exhaled lightly and pulled out of his memories, and a stream of spiritual power poured out of his body, converging on his fingertips and condensing into a sword light.
With the wave of Bai Hao's hand, the sword went straight up, and then exploded above the sky, forming a brilliant cloud, which disappeared into the sky after a moment.
After doing all this, Bai Hao slowly took a few steps back and stood behind Zhang Ziyi, looking at the sky in the distance with Zhang Ziyi, as if waiting for something.
On the other side, in a gloomy hall,
Tang Ning, who was dressed in black, stood there nervously, with a fine cold sweat constantly breaking out on his head, his eyes quietly looked at the figure on the throne, and said:
"Lord Demon Emperor, this is the instructions of the young master of my family, and I hope that Lord Demon Emperor will cooperate. ”
"Cooperation? You messed things up, and you want my demon clan to wipe your ass, is this the so-called cooperation?"
A voice with anger came, a ...... in a red robe The child jumped from the throne and walked up to Downing, looking at each other coldly.
A strong coercion emanated from the child's young body, pressing on Tang Ning's body, and in a trance he seemed to see a fierce beast roaring towards him, and his feet fell to his knees.
Just when Tang Ning thought that he was going to die here, a man hurriedly ran in from outside the hall, and after seeing the child, he knelt on one knee and said, "Demon Emperor, traces of the power of the human race have been found in the imperial tomb. ”
"Huh, who is it?"
The little demon emperor asked suspiciously, anger suddenly rose in his heart, that was the place where the previous demon emperor slumbered, although the little demon emperor did not have a good impression of the previous demon emperor, but it was not a place where the human race could desecrate.
The man secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly replied, "Yes...... It's Zhang Ziyi!"
As soon as the words fell, a demonic aura suddenly erupted, blasting the man and Tang Ning into the air and smashing them against the wall.
The fierce light in the eyes of the little demon emperor soared, and the two fangs in his mouth slowly opened out, and patterns climbed on his young body, and the demonic qi condensed into a tiger-shaped phantom that enveloped the little demon emperor.
Seeing that the little demon emperor was about to appear as a prototype, the man hurriedly shouted: "The demon emperor is angry, now is not a good time to declare war on the human race, I hope the demon emperor will endure for a while!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a demonic aura slammed into the man's chest, taking him to the wall and smashing a big hole, and then the demonic aura slowly converged, and finally dissipated, only to see the little demon emperor standing in place like a mortal child, his face was extremely gloomy.
The hall was in shambles, and the man got up from the ground, spewed out a mouthful of bright red, and then knelt respectfully on the ground, not daring to say another word.
Tang Ning only felt that his legs trembled unconsciously, and he was afraid that the other party would kill him if he was unhappy, and he also knelt on the ground like a man, not daring to make a sound at all.
"Zhang Ziyi, what is he doing? Xiangshan, the matter of this riot will be handed over to you. ”
After a long time, Tang Ning waited until he was about to suffocate before the voice of the Little Demon Emperor came, and the meaning between his words was to agree to Tang Ning's request.
Tang Ning raised his head, and was about to thank the other party, only to find that the little demon emperor had quietly left the hall without knowing when, and disappeared.
Tang Ning and the man both breathed a sigh of relief, the pressure on them from this little demon emperor was too heavy, one was because of the suppression of the bloodline, and the other was also because they could die in the hands of the other party at any time.
"Come with me. ”
The man, that is, Xiang Shankou said, took Tang Ning out of the main hall, and when he walked to the bright place, Tang Ning suddenly found that there were two tusks protruding from the other party's mouth, pointing straight to the sky.
is only one step away, and it is no different from ordinary people, and the worst ones are five-grade demons!
Tang Ning was speechless in his heart, this kind of big demon didn't say anything else, he could be pinched to death casually, and the fear that had just faded climbed into his heart again.
Xiangshan looked at the other party with a frightened look, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Keep up, otherwise don't blame me if you die..."