Chapter 283: Out of the Customs
In the Great Sui Empire, the heavenly capital leads to the heavenly view, and Xiao Mozhu, Yu Baiyi, and Yun Zhaoying, the three great worshippers of the late stage of distraction, stood respectfully outside the mountain gate, waiting for the second batch of envoys from Tianqing Island.
At this time, it has been ten years since Shen Nianqing and Hua Qianxun, the two envoys, entered the Heavenly Devouring Abyss, and I don't know if the arrival of this Mu Yuebai in the middle of the tribulation is the last batch, and the worshippers of the Great Sui Empire are worried, especially when they see Mu Yuebai's face is not very good.
Recently, they had heard some rumors, it was said that some sword cultivators who had escaped from the first battle of the Gray Plains Star ten years ago had begun to make waves in the Hengchong Star Domain, killing many disciples of the Seven Great Holy Sects who had gone out to practice, especially the Yue Shen Sect, if there were no Three Tribulations Scattered Immortals present, almost no one would be his opponent.
And in this Heavenly Devouring Abyss, Tianqing Island has sent more than a dozen batches of disciples in the past ten years, but the people who have entered the Heavenly Devouring Abyss have lost their news, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.
The three great worshippers glanced at the nine inner disciples of Tianqing Island behind Mu Yuebai, all of them were carrying extremely strong spiritual pressure, at least one realm higher than them, this time Tianqing Island was afraid that it was really angry, and it was going to make a big move against the Heavenly Devouring Abyss.
"Elder Taishang has ordered that the matter of the Heavenly Devouring Abyss must be resolved as soon as possible, and the Great Sui Empire will be followed by the three of you!"
Mu Yuebai didn't give any excuse to the three great worshippers, nor did he care about the attitude of the Great Sui Empire, so he directly recruited, and then the thirteen people came to the teleportation array that was banned in Tiandufang City, waiting quietly.
It didn't take long for the Qianyuan Sword Sect Zhong Xuan to arrive with six inner disciples such as Sword Breaking True Monarch and Sword Nine Jue, and he couldn't help but be slightly shocked when he saw all the masters of the Returning Void Period on Tianqing Island.
Mu Yuebai saluted and said: "It turned out to be Zhong Daoyou, this time the Heavenly Devouring Abyss can have the help of your sect, and our certainty will be higher." ”
Zhong Xingxing smiled: "You don't have to be arrogant, I just relied on my ancestor to cultivate to my current realm, which is really not worth mentioning." ”
Mu Yuebai responded with a smile, but in her heart she thought highly of him. If it weren't for the fact that there was an elder in the Qianyuan Sword Sect, I am afraid that this Zhong Centrifugal would really not be qualified to stand in front of her and speak.
His gaze shifted and fixed on the Sword Breaking True Monarch: "This is the Sword Breaking True Monarch?"
Jian Po Zhenjun hurriedly held the sword salute: "Don't dare, the younger sword is broken, Zhenjun is just sent by those ants in the Kunxu Cultivation True Realm, and I really don't dare to do it." ”
Mu Yuebai shook his head: "After the first battle of the Gray Yuan Star, although the Seven Sects won, they were also greatly injured, and now who of us dares to underestimate the Kunxu Cultivation True Realm." The four pavilion masters of the Sword Domain, one escaped, one died and two disappeared, if they can't be cut off as soon as possible, it will always be a big trouble for us. ”
Zhong Qi coughed lightly: "The Taoist friend of Suyu Heavenly Palace has arrived. ”
The cloud shadow is clear, the rainbow paves the way, and the fairy sound is faint, but in the void, Shang Qingying is holding a whisk of dust, dressed in a white palace dress. With six inner disciples of the Suyu Heavenly Palace, he stepped on the Hongqiao and floated down.
When Mu Yuebai and Zhong Yue saw the comer, their hearts were in shock, and they immediately saluted with the inner disciples.
"Tianqing Island Mu Yuebai, meet Uncle Shang!"
"Qianyuan Sword Sect Zhong centrifuge. Meet Uncle Shang!"
Shang Qingying nodded slightly: "No need to be polite, the disciples of the three sects have been missing in the Heavenly Devouring Abyss for many years, and they are still waiting for our rescue." Now that the people have arrived, let's go!"
"This is the teleportation array heading to the Heavenly Devouring Abyss. Uncle Shi, please!"
Mu Yuebai and Zhong Yue each got out of the way, and Shang Qingying led the disciples of Suyu Heavenly Palace to step into the teleportation array first. Then a few disciples from Tianqing Island entered the formation again.
This teleportation array belongs to the transcontinental teleportation array, which can teleport people millions of miles away at a time, but the number of people who can teleport is limited, and no more than nine people can be teleported at a time.
The teleportation brilliance soared into the sky, impacting the large protective array of Tiandufang City, and was eliminated by the power of the formation, so as not to spread such a scene to the mortal dust, thus causing unnecessary trouble.
Just after Shang Qingying, Mu Yuebai, and Zhong Centrifugal teleported into the Heavenly Devouring Abyss with the disciples of the three sects, Mu Weiming, who was far away on the island deep in the Heavenly Devouring Abyss, also opened his eyes at this moment.
In the secret room of the cave, the black hair on Mu Weiming's head sometimes turns white, sometimes turns black, the purple qi in the secret room is rising, and the sword qi is staggered, if it is not for precise control, I am afraid that this cave will be destroyed with the entire mountain.
"Toot!"
In the end, Mu Weiming was still fixed on his current image, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Still failed!"
Mu Weiming frowned, he was a little entangled in the current situation in his body, after all these years of cultivation, his cultivation had completely recovered, and there was a faint tendency to break through the existing realm.
However, because of the deviation in his cultivation back then, his current realm is still very embarrassing, and it seems that the distraction period is complete, but in fact it is comparable to the middle stage of the merger, which really cannot be explained by the records in the classics.
Maybe there is, but he hasn't seen it.
In addition, the forty sword elements frozen in the body have not shown the slightest sign of melting, and the most odious thing is that these sword elements are not so much frozen as they are sealed.
Mu Weiming spent a month researching, and even used the Pure Yang Sword Yuan, the Void Sword Yuan, and even the Evil Forbidden Yuan to bombard in turns, but in the end, except for making him vomit blood, he failed to shake the forty percent of the Sword Yuan.
From this, he suspected that it was the existence in the forbidden land of Sword Valley that had done something to him, damn it!
It was difficult to calm down in his heart, Mu Weiming decided to go out for a walk, open the door of the secret room, release his divine sense, and the scene on the entire island could be seen at a glance.
"Hey, there's someone?"
Mu Weiming stepped out of the cave with a purple jade lamp, and the light was faint, bringing a trace of light to this dark and lonely night.
On the southeast beach of the island, there was a female correction of Tianqing Island and a demon monk with an abscess on his face, and the demon monk was surrounded by evil qi and disgusting insects and flies crawling.
Pinching his nose, Mu Weiming frowned, this island is his, if this demon monk brings these disgusting insects and flies to the island, it will definitely cause an extremely terrible ecological disaster.
It's tolerable, it's unbearable!
"Boom!"
Abscess Demon Cultivator Yin smiled and walked towards the female cultivator of Tianqing Island, what a beautiful righteous path female cultivator, who has been wandering in the Heavenly Devouring Abyss for thousands of years, and unexpectedly found an ownerless island, and can still see such a beauty, it is really a godsend!
"Thank you to the Demon Saint, the disciple must be sincere in worship......!
The daffodils in the hands of the female cultivator of Tianqing Island have withered in the fighting method just now, and the demonic energy in her body is raging, and the injury has reached an extremely bad state, where does she still have the mana to fight.
Despair suddenly enveloped her heart.
At this moment, the sky and the earth were frosty, and a little light shone out from the dark forest on the island, and a young Taoist wearing a black Taoist robe and holding a purple jade lantern appeared in front of the two of them.
"You...... Mu Weiming, ......!"
When the female cultivator of Tianqing Island saw Mu Weiming, her color suddenly changed, and the demonic qi in her body was no longer suppressed, she burst out, fell to the ground and convulsed, and spit blood in her mouth.
The abscess demon cultivator was dumbfounded for a moment, how could this young monk be more intimidating than him, but so what, this righteous female cultivator was finally the prey he had gotten his hands on, but it was just ......
Something else seems wrong?
Demonic energy, evil energy?
Murderous!
The abscess demon cultivator retreated, only to see that a frost suddenly condensed in the place where he was standing just now, and even the female cultivator of Qingdao was directly frozen by the cold qi and turned into a crystal ice sculpture.
"Forgotten. ”
Mu Weiming stopped, and with a move, the storage ring and storage bag of the female cultivator of Tianqing Island fell into his hand, and his divine sense looked inward, and his face was a little bad.
There are 8,000 cubic meters of storage rings, and there are no less than 100,000 sets of clothes in it, as well as ......
As a monk's standing elixir, spirit stone, materials, etc., there are not many.
Glancing at the frozen Tianqing Island female cultivator on the ground, Mu Weiming's expression returned to normal slightly, and then looked at the abscess demon cultivator.
The abscess demon cultivator couldn't see Mu Weiming's cultivation clearly, and saw Mu Weiming's face change from time to time, knowing that this was a hard stubble, and it was not good to attack, as for the frozen beauties and those trophies, he wouldn't mention it for the time being, but if Mu Weiming's strength was not as good as Er'er, then he wouldn't mind sending this young monk to Huangquan.
Putting away the storage ring, Mu Weiming looked at the abscess demon cultivator again, his eyes narrowed slightly, he really didn't want to see this face, this disgusting existence.
The temperature is plummeting and the chill is soaring!
"Wait, it's the real demon island drunk and open the sun......"
The abscess demon cultivator was drunk and wanted to say something more, but the cold light in front of him stabbed him to close his eyes urgently, and he was full of demon yuan, wanting to withdraw and retreat.
Suddenly, his feet were cold, and he climbed up with extreme cold, and when he opened his eyes again, he was half frozen by the cold.
"Senior, there is a secret legend of the Demon Saint on the True Demon Island......"
The ice suddenly stopped, and Drunk Kaiyang hurriedly urged the Demon Yuan, wanting to dispel the cold, but it had no effect at all, so he could only maintain the status quo, looking at Mu Weiming in horror.
A blood-evil red light lit up in Mu Weiming's eyes, hooking his soul, Mu Weiming, who seemed to be barely normal just now, actually became extremely terrifying at this moment.
This is the real devil!
No, it's evil!
Drunk Kaiyang trembled, it was cold, and it was fear!
Suddenly, Drunk Kaiyang's eyes widened, and he actually protruded, and then the transparent soul was actually pulled out alive, floating in front of Mu Weiming's purple jade cold lamp, unable to move.
The soul left the body, and the disgusting demon cultivation body was suddenly frozen by the cold air, and with those insects and flies, all of them were frozen into extremely fine debris, and with a flick of his fingers, an ice-blue flame burned on the ice chips, vaporizing and dissipating.
"The juniors did not offend the seniors, please spare the seniors, the juniors are willing to make a master-slave contract, and life and death are controlled by the master!"
The soul of Drunk Kaiyang watched in horror as his body was frozen and burned, and he had to keep begging for mercy.
"It turns out that this is the breath of the true demon!" Mu Weiming stared at the soul of the drunken Kaiyang, and sneered, "Ha, didn't you offend this seat? Hahaha, you dare to pollute the island of this seat, the crime is unforgivable!"
"Seniors spare their lives! Ah......hh
A little ice-blue flame fell into the soul of the drunken Kaiyang, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. (To be continued......)