Chapter Seventy-Seven: There Is a Shortage of Spirit Stones
Xianjing, the imperial study of the imperial palace, the incense burner is dense, and the fragrance is indifferent.
This was originally a royal land, the emperor's belonging, but today an uninvited guest came.
The military advisor Yingyi walked slowly in the room, shaking a feather fan, and talking: "Killing people doesn't have to be done yourself. â
The person sitting behind the jade curtain looked at Ying Yi, clenched his fists, and was full of anger.
"Two years ago, Song Si killed my brother at the Longmen Inn in the Ming Dynasty, and when I was looking for revenge for him, he killed my friend again, this revenge is not shared!" Ying Yi paused for a moment and continued: "However, Song Si has an identity, he is a person who does not exist in the past and does not exist in the future. â
"If it doesn't exist in the past, if it doesn't exist in the future, how can it be possible?" the person behind the jade curtain finally spoke.
Ying Yi shook his head and sighed: "Yes, how can there be such a person as ZĂ i in this world? â
"You're amazed, you're shocked, it's a sign you've heard of it. I have consulted many classics in the Tianzi Academy in Western Qin these days, and finally found a record of such a person. This comes from a prophecy about Kunxu from time immemorial. â
"Impossible! Impossible......"
"Hey, his appearance represents the demise of Western Qin, isn't it right now?" Ying Yi sneered, "Back to the original point, I want to kill him, but his strength is far inferior to him, what should I do?"
"So I laid it out several times, but it failed. Later, I met Yun Mengxing and helped him become the new Holy Hand Alliance Thief God, and continued to hunt down Song Si, but unfortunately it never succeeded. How happy I was when the female demon of the Demon Domain had no intention of capturing him, but he didn't die, he didn't die!"
Ying Yi roared wildly at the people behind the curtain, and after a few times, finally calmed down a little and continued to speak.
"In Wucheng, I secretly guided Shangguan Xuanlie to appear in front of Song Si, creating conflicts, and finally making the Ling family of Confucianism form a great enmity with him. It's a pity that the appearance of the mysterious swordsman made my plan to besiege and kill Song Si fail. Later, I could only let Yun Mengxing kill Shangguan Xuanlie, so that the mysterious Shangguan family of Confucianism also targeted him. â
"You're really good, hehe!"
"It's overrated. Later, Yun Mengxing and I chased to Mu Wangcheng, knowing that Song Si and the Ye family had a conflict, and by the way, we reached an alliance and continued to hunt down Song Si. But it's a pity that the Ye family is too arrogant and doesn't send out masters, which makes me very distressed, so I can only let the juniors of the Ye family die more, so that the old ones can come out. â
"It's very hateful that at this time, a Mu Weiming and the elder of the Holy Hand Alliance, Jing Qian, suddenly came in, ruining my plan and forcing me to rearrange it. â
"When I came to Xianjing, I heard that he was in trouble, befriended Murong Chen, and won the attention of Daoyuan Zhenren. An accident gave me a new plan. â
"What accident?" asked the man behind the curtain.
"The sudden increase in the number of cultivators in Xianjing City and the opening of the Twelve Palaces of the Blue Lotus. You may wonder, these two are very ordinary, but I have checked the classics, no matter what the Qinglian Twelve Palace trials are, most of the cultivators will stay in the Frost City with sufficient spiritual energy, not Xianjing. â
"Then, I found out that this was the opening of the Nine Nations Alliance in advance, but is this really the case? I came into contact with some young cultivators, they are arrogant and rude, and there is too much difference between the moral character of the real immortal cultivators. Well, the appearance of these people means that there will be great changes here. â
"Then I told Song Si's identity to the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect. However, the damned mysterious swordsman reappeared, and he saved Song Si from the Nine Nations Alliance. I have to admire his good luck, but he finally escaped into the Forest of Doom and never came out again, hahaha!"
Ying Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, "It didn't take long for the news of the death of Tiandaozi, Yu Qingyang, and Yan Yan to come out, and I knew that he would not be alive again." Thanks to Song Si, the Western Qin, who had lost his pillars, would also disappear with them. â
"With the above achievements, I have the honor of getting the position of military advisor. However, to my regret, Mu Weiming suddenly appeared and rescued Murong Chen, which once again disrupted my plan. Provoke me, and he will pay the price. â
"He killed the Feng family brothers, injured Yan Junjin and Gu Xingzhi, and offended Ye Weihan, a rookie of the Ye family in Yuncheng. These alone were not enough, so I took the initiative to provoke him and sent 3,000 Praetorian Guards to kill him. In this way, he will come to Xianjing, look for me, and kill me! At the same time, he has inadvertently provoked the anger of the Nine Kingdoms Cultivation True Alliance. â
"You're a madman!" scoffed the man behind the curtain.
"No hurry, no hurry, happy today, let me say slowly. Ying Yi picked up the tea on the desk and drank it all, "After I returned to Xianjing, I transferred Feng Yin, the young master of the Feng family, and a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, who was good at observing his temper and was not easy to control, to the town near the city gate, and waited for Mu Weiming's arrival. â
"Unexpectedly, Mu Weiming came, and Mo Liuli also came, how could you not make good use of such a good thing sent to the door. Now, the signal at the city gate was issued, and Yan Yiyi and Xi Mubai, the two worshippers of the Jindan Period, had already chased out with Feng Yin and the poor disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect. â
"What exactly do you want to do?"
"Eh, in a nutshell, send the little ones to kill them, and then let the old ones come out and kill them. Ying Yi shook his feather fan and turned to walk out, the lights behind him silently extinguished.
When he was about to step out of the door, Ying Yi turned his head and said, "If it is correct, the little young master of the Feng family, Feng Yin, is almost dead. Do you think, what will happen next? In the face of the pursuit of the Nine Kingdoms Cultivation Alliance, where else can Mu Weiming escape?"
"If the people of the Nine Kingdoms Cultivation True Alliance also killed Mo Liuli and angered his master Sword Breaking True Monarch, then this situation would be even more exciting. Hahaha!"
"You madman!!" roared the man behind the curtain!
The only response was the dull sound of the door closing, and the curtain fell, and he was once again isolated in the dark and silent imperial study.
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"Shadow into three!"
In the sky above the forest hundreds of miles away from Xianjing, Mu Weiming cast the Dao Transformation White Yang and broke through Yan Yiyi's Yin and Yang Fire, and there was still half of the residual power left to continue to impact upward.
Mu Weiming knew that the remaining half-layer Daohua Baiyang power could not hit Yan Yiyi hard, in order to ensure that he would be killed with one blow, he turned his fingers into a sword, mobilized the Qinglian sword intent in his body, and cast the powerful killing move in the Qinglian Sword Technique.
In an instant, the extremely cold white sun galloping in the air split into three, and three Qinglian sword qi stabbed towards Yan Yiyi at the same time, knocking this Heavenly Dao Sect Jindan elder into the air and hitting ten zhang underground, leaving a huge deep pit.
In the deep pit, Yan Yi pointed at Mu Weiming on the edge of the pit, trembling all over, trembling and unable to say a word.
In the next second, he was frozen by the extremely cold frost layer by layer, and the Qinglian sword qi exploded, shattering him into ice chips, and a dull golden pill appeared in the white mist of the forest, wanting to break through the air and escape.
Mu Weiming snorted coldly, and a purple light flew out from the purple jade cold lamp in his hand, and gently circled towards Jin Dan, only to hear a slam on the ground, and Jin Dan exploded into ice chips.
"Fellow Daoist!"
Yan Yi was dead, Xi Mubai was distracted for a while, but he saw Mo Liuli slashing down another Qinglian sword qi, and directly removed his left arm.
"Ahh
With a miserable scream, Xi Mubai rolled directly on the ground, turning into a blood light and flying towards Xianjing.
Stretching out his hand, Mu Weiming put away Yan Yiyi's storage bag, then grabbed Feng Yihan's storage bag and Feng Yin, turned around and turned into a white light and quickly left.
"Fellow Daoist, I'm about to run away!"
Mo Liuli was puzzled, looked up, and saw dozens of sword lights flying up in the direction of Xianjing, galloping, and the momentum of several of the sword light owners chased directly after the late stage of Jindan, which was extremely terrifying.
Damn's Mu Weiming, you pit me!
Mo Liuli immediately cast the human sword unity, and disappeared after a sword light slashed through the void.
Seeing Xianjing coming to help, Xi Mubai, who had a broken arm, then turned back and explained Fang Cai's battle to the old man at the head.
The old man glanced at Xi Mubai, who was pale, with a deep meaning, and without saying a word, he came to the place where Feng Yin turned into ice chips, took out a white jade bottle, and put it down, putting away all the flesh and blood ice chips on the ground.
"My grandson died. The old man said to Xi Mubai, who was nervous.
Xi Mubai was like being struck by lightning, he couldn't say a word for a long time, and after a while, he knelt down and kowtowed to the old man again and again: "The seniors spare their lives, the seniors spare their lives, it is not good for the younger generations to protect Feng Gongzi." â
The old man looked at Xi Mubai and sighed: "Since you said so, then ......" Xi Mubai, who was burning hope, raised his head, and saw a small fireball flying towards him, making him feel out of his soul, "Go die!"
screamed again and again, and the terrified Xi Mubai was engulfed in the fireball in an instant, and finally turned into a cloud of flying ashes.
"Mu Weiming, kill the son of this seat, and kill the grandson of this seat, good, very good!" the old man said, and chased in the direction of Frost City.
The old man had already chased after him, but Ye Weihan, who was originally standing behind him, had no intention of continuing the pursuit, he was very curious to come to the pit where Yan Yiyi had fallen, and took a closer look.
"Mu Weiming, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. Ye Feixia glanced at Ye Weihan, sneered, and went directly back to Xianjing.
The rest of the people glanced at the direction that the old man was chasing, and did not continue the pursuit, but after dealing with the battlefield, they returned to Xianjing. They weren't the old man's direct subordinates, so there was no need to continue the hunt.
Mu Weiming, who was galloping away, now felt the benefits that the Evil Heaven Demon Lord "gifted" to him, his divine sense was so strong that he chased the great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, swept backwards, and easily caught the retreat that the old man was chasing.
"The old monster in the early days of the Yuan Infant!"
Mu Weiming took a breath of cold air, this is not the eighth palace of Qinglian, if he is killed, he can be resurrected, if he is caught up, it will be miserable and crooked.
Mo Liuli was in a complicated mood at the moment, sensing the extremely strong momentum behind him, and guessed seven or eight points in his heart about the strength of this old monster, and at the same time expressed his speechlessness at his decision to agree to Mu Weiming to come to Xianjing.
"Do you want to do a big deal, rob this old guy's storage bag, I'm short of spirit stones!"
Mo Liuli, who was depressed and fled, suddenly heard Mu Weiming's transmission, which almost caused the true yuan in his body to riot. Mistakenly making friends, Murong Chen often whispered in his ear, his current experience is so profound!
Even if the other party is a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, I am afraid that they will not have a chance of winning at the third level under their joint efforts, let alone this old monster who is even more powerful than the Jindan period.
The reason why Mu Weiming wanted to do it was just because he was very short of spirit stones, and before this old monster could catch up, Mo Liuli wanted to shoot Mu Weiming to death first!