Chapter 126: Fate

The people from the Poison Demon Palace left quickly, but before they left, Liu Mang chatted with Meng Huozi alone for a while, and no one knew what they talked about, only that after Meng Huozi walked out of Fengwu Palace, in order to vent his anger, he poisoned several large sects.

A few days later, Feng Jun'er also left, followed the envoy of the Vermilion Bird Country to Vermilion Bird Mountain, and when she left, she looked at Liu Mang several times, and she wanted to speak and stopped, looking preoccupied.

"I hope that girl will listen. ”

Liu Mang stood in the crowd, quietly watching the direction they left, and secretly said in his heart, he was very surprised that Vermilion Bird Mountain wanted to accept Feng Jun'er as an apprentice, because there was no such thing in the original book, maybe since he saved Fengwu Palace in the hands of Longshamen, her fate or the fate of everyone in the entire Fengwu Palace has deviated from the original trajectory, and he has changed his fate.

For Feng Jun'er to go to Vermilion Bird Mountain, Liu Mang has always been not optimistic, Vermilion Bird is not a good kind, in the original book, in order to fulfill the dry wind, he used this method to also summon Red Butterfly into the Vermilion Bird Country, and finally made Red Butterfly a puppet, the Five Elements Spirit Body and the awakened Phoenix bloodline are all for cultivating the nutrients of the new Vermilion Bird in the eyes of Vermilion Bird.

After Feng Jun'er left, Ling Wushuang also left, Liu Mang didn't know where she went, but he had a feeling that they would meet again, and he had a strange feeling in his heart about this woman, but it was not love.

It is also worth mentioning that the stone deacon of the Left Protector Hall died, he was unlucky, he couldn't get out of the red mist zone, everything began to come to an end, and now, what Liu Mang has to do is how to make himself reach the stage of transformation of the gods!

According to statistics, in the entire Vermilion Bird Star, there are a large number of third-level cultivation countries, but there are only less than twenty fourth-level cultivation countries, and the standard for reaching the fourth-level cultivation realm is to have a cultivator in the transformation stage.

If you want to elevate your cultivation to the level of a god, the spiritual power and environment here in the Demon Sea are obviously unable to meet this requirement, so after Liu Mang and Feng Xiyue talked about their own affairs, they were ready to leave here temporarily, and the position of sword elder, he was not ready to resign, although he did not enter Fenggu again as he wished this time, but there will always be opportunities in the future.

He planned to go to the fourth-level Cultivation Kingdom Five Sect Alliance to take a look, after all, it would be the place where Wang Lin chose to turn into a mortal.

Half a month later, in a certain city of the Five Factions Alliance, there was an extra sword-casting shop, and the location of the shop was very remote, and in a position like this, there would generally be no guests at all.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, Liu Mang's shop is stacked with a lot of cast long swords, the appearance of these long swords is very ordinary, at a glance, it does not look like a boutique, because it has not been sorted out, some long swords are also covered with a lot of dust, occasionally some young swordsmen pass by here, take a look at the long swords piled up inside like garbage, and suddenly have no interest in entering the door, shaking their heads and leaving.

That night, when Liu Mang was about to close the door, a young man covered in blood broke in, he fell at the door, with a strong hatred and desire to survive in his eyes, the young man raised a hand, and only said two words, "Help me!" and fell into a coma.

Liu Mang put down the tools in his hand, walked to the young man's side, checked it, and found that his injuries were extremely serious, if there was no panacea, he would definitely die, Liu Mang originally planned to throw him out and leave him to fend for himself.

However, just as he was putting into action, an inexplicable thought suddenly flooded his mind, and he hesitated slightly, carried the young man into the house, and with a wave of his hand, wiped out all traces left behind.

It didn't take long for a group of thugs dressed in black to rush in, and the leader pointed a knife at Liu Mang and asked, "Did you see an injured young man?"

Liu Mang nodded and pointed in one direction at random, and the man did not suspect it, because they were all guards of the City Lord's Mansion, and in this city, no one dared to deceive the City Lord's Mansion, and these black-clothed people quickly left in a hurry.

The next day, the young man woke up, he looked at his fully recovered injuries in disbelief, as if in a dream, and after a long time, he came to his senses, and then knelt in front of Liu Mang.

Liu Mang knew what he wanted to do, shook his head, casually pulled out a black sword in the corner and threw it to him, and then let him leave, the young man knelt for three days and three nights, and then disappeared into the night with the black sword.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed, in these three years, a peerless swordsman appeared in the martial arts in this area, known as the "black sword", no one knows the origin of the swordsman, only that he suddenly appeared, the strength is strong, almost no one in the martial arts can escape his black sword, until one night, the black sword suddenly appeared in the city lord's mansion in Baiyun City, and slaughtered more than 300 people in the mansion, and then someone guessed his identity.

"The black sword is the youngest son of the Lin family who escaped three years ago? How is this possible, doesn't it mean that he is dead? Besides, he was an ordinary person three years ago, how can he become a peerless swordsman after three years?"

"Maybe he met the immortal chief and was instructed by the immortal chief. ”

"Yes, it must be so, only then can it be explained. ”

Soon, the news of the seclusion of immortals in Baiyun City spread inexplicably, attracting a large number of young people who came to seek immortal fate.

However, all this did not affect Liu Mang in any way, he was still busy in the small swordsmithing shop, the only difference was that there was an extra neighbor next to his shop, which was a young couple who had just moved in.

"Immortal, I'm here to return the fairy sword, the great kindness of the immortal, Lin Ping is unforgettable, now the revenge has been avenged, and I am willing to serve the remnants of my life. ”

At night, when Liu Mang was about to close the door, the couple next to him walked over, and the young man fell to the ground on his knees and handed Liu Mang a black sword in his hand.

When Liu Mang saw this man and the black sword in his hand again, he suddenly had a kind of realization in his heart, at this moment, he seemed to see something, this situation had appeared when he devoured the giant egg in Fenggu, but it was still very hazy at that time, but now it suddenly became a little clearer.

This kind of realization was fleeting, but it made him feel that trace of power, that trace of power that belonged to his own artistic conception, the fog in front of him suddenly became clear, he knew what he should do, Wang Lin's path may not be suitable for everyone.

That black sword was actually just a low-level magic weapon, Liu Mang didn't care at all, but he didn't expect that what he did casually three years ago would make him realize the prototype of his own artistic conception so quickly.

On the same day, Liu Mang left the sword-casting shop to Lin Ping, and then left Baiyun City, where he had stayed for three years, no one knew where he went, but since then, there has been a legend of one more person in the Five Factions Alliance, no one knows who he is, only that the fate of everyone who meets him will change dramatically, the waste material counterattacks, the salted fish turns over, the pride of the sky falls to the altar, from the winner of life to nothing, almost all of these have his figure behind them, he seems to be a pair of big hands hidden behind these things, manipulating the fate of those people。