Chapter 40 The Moon in the Well and the Devil's Finger Sleeves
"[Jing Zhongyue] was redeemed successfully, 60,000 plot points were deducted, and the remaining plot points are 8,200."
Zhu Youji couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken when he listened to the system's prompt tone. After working so hard for so long, he returned to the time before liberation.
The next moment, an extremely simple half-moon shaped scimitar appeared in front of Zhu Youji's eyes.
The blade is dull and dull, and looks unremarkable at first glance, but upon closer inspection, you can find that there is a vague aura of nobility and simplicity in the simple scabbard and blade.
Zhu Youji stretched out his hand and held the weapon, and a different feeling appeared in his palm.
He clearly held the Moon Sword in the Well, but he had a dream-like feeling, like flowers in a mirror or the moon in the water. He could see it but couldn't touch it. It was extremely strange and mysterious.
"Is this the famous sword of the ages - Jing Zhongyue?"
"It's really interesting, isn't it?"
Instead of feeling frustrated, Zhu Youji found it very interesting.
He was obviously a divine weapon that had not yet awakened and was still in the seal, but he had a different kind of arrogance and was unwilling to obey Zhu Youji's control.
The reason why the magic weapon is a magic weapon is because of its material and unique spirituality. Only by activating the spirituality of the magic weapon can it explode with extraordinary power.
"Even if you are a famous sword through the ages, I am still your master."
"If you don't accept it, you have to accept it!!"
Zhu Youji directly mobilized his internal energy and forcefully poured it into the moon in the well. The moon in the well that was originally ethereal and insubstantial gradually solidified, and a faint yellow light appeared on the blade, like a reflection in the water or the bright moon in the sky. Generally, it is like a dream, and extremely hazy.
"Abi Dao's three swords, the first type of evil reappears!"
Zhu Youji forcibly controlled Jing Zhongyue and waved it wantonly. The terrifying sword energy continued to stir in the room. The cold, evil, and weird aura continued to float out. The sword energy slashed the surrounding things one by one. Broken, knife marks appeared in all directions in the entire room...
In an instant, the entire room seemed to have turned into a Shura hell, like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. The terrifying shadows of swords covered the entire space. Except for Zhu Youji, there were only countless shadows of swords and the sword energy that tore everything apart.
Terrifying and extremely cruel!
The powerful ruthless Dao artistic conception was completely aroused. The knife in Zhu Youji's hand moved faster and faster, and the terrifying evil energy became stronger and stronger. The whole room seemed like an abyss of hell that was about to erupt, with no bottom. Unspeakable disasters and disasters may break out at any time...
Afterimages of Zhu Youji's movements gradually appeared. Dozens of Zhu Youji were flying in the sky. The murderous aura on his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the scarlet color in his eyes was getting darker and darker. His hair was flying in all directions, and his whole body was... Like a madman, he seems to be in deeper danger.
"Celestial Silkworm Demon Art: All Demons Unify!!"
With Zhu Youji's soft drink, dozens of phantoms all overlapped, the powerful demonic nature and murderous intent also restrained, the turbulent internal energy gradually calmed down, and Jing Zhongyue in his hand also calmed down. , it becomes dreamlike again, without any sense of reality.
"call!"
Zhu Youji took a long breath and calmed down his state of mind. His cultivation of xinxing was extremely solid, far more solid than his cultivation. He experienced three kinds of artistic conceptions and more than a hundred years of cultivation life. Through joys and sorrows, all kinds of lives, ordinary obsessions, it is difficult to affect him at all.
Unless there is a flaw in Zhu Youji's state of mind, he will never be able to be controlled by the demonic nature of the three swords of Abi Dao.
Zhu Youji looked at Jing Zhongyue in his hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Not used to it? Still don't recognize me as your master?"
"It doesn't matter, let's take it slow. I will surrender to you sooner or later. You will definitely be my saber."
"It's just a seal, I will definitely remove it."
Zhu Youji put Jing Zhongyue away and strode out of the room.
After he left this private house, he asked people to burn it down.
His secret of practicing the three swords of Avida must not be exposed.
"Liu He should have almost succeeded, right?"
"Chu Yang, you shouldn't miss such a good opportunity, right?"
"Come on, I'll wait for you at Yuelai Inn."
Zhu Youji's eyes flickered, and he returned to Yuelai Inn and went to the room in Tianzi.
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Yuelai Inn, Tianzi Shangfang, other rooms.
"Brother Chu, why don't you leave yet? Do you have to do something to him?"
"It's too risky."
Qiu Shaodong looked at Chu Yang and persuaded patiently.
Chu Yang shook his head and slowly put on the devil's claw finger gauntlet. The extremely sharp fingers made people shudder.
"Brother Qiu, you don't understand, but now is the best time."
"Since he attaches so much importance to those two fugitives, and now they are taken away by Jin Yiwei's people, if I were him, I would definitely send that eunuch to kidnap them."
"At this time, when his defenses are at their most relaxed, I will definitely be able to succeed."
The thing he is wearing at the moment is called the Demon Finger Gauntlet. It is a magic weapon he stole from the old man. It is extremely powerful and spiritual, especially when used in conjunction with the Demonic Claw Technique of Cold Light Demon Art, even if it is a ninth-grade weapon The masters will all be overcome with hatred on the spot.
Although there is no evidence to prove that the person who plotted against him was Zhu Youji.
But as soon as they met, Chu Yang felt very unhappy with this big shot, and could even feel a vague threat to him.
This kind of whim saved Chu Yang's life several times.
Especially those who practice the cold light magic art will never have such a great sense of malice and hostility towards a person for no reason. Obviously, if this person does not die, he will definitely be his biggest threat!
"But this is still too dangerous. What would you do if the old eunuch is still there, or if he is protected by other experts?"
"Wuxi town is full of people from Jinyiwei and Xichang. Once you take action, if you don't succeed..." Qiu Shaodong is still a little worried, although he is very aware of Chu Yang's strength and understands that the success rate of this matter is not low. But it's still not safe enough and the risk is too great.
Moreover, judging from Zhu Youji's status, if he died, all the Jinyi guards and Xichuan eunuchs would go crazy and try their best to arrest them. This would be too dangerous.
As the saying goes, pulling one hair affects the whole body.
Qiu Shaodong really didn't want Chu Yang to take this risk.
"Brother Qiu, you don't need to persuade me anymore. I have made up my mind. After he answers the question, I will find an opportunity to take action. I will definitely die. You go first!" Chu Yang shook his head. He must take action against Zhu Youji. , otherwise he would feel uneasy.
Seeing Chu Yang's resolute attitude, Qiu Shaodong knew that he could not persuade him any more, so he could only say: "Okay, then you should be more careful. I will send someone to meet you at the ruined temple in the north of the city. If nothing can be done, you must evacuate immediately. "
"Well, I understand." Chu Yang nodded and said.
"Keep it safe!" Qiu Shaodong turned and left.
After Qiu Shaodong left, Chu Yang opened the door and walked out, heading towards Zhu Youji's room.
Just now, he heard Zhu Youji's voice, and he didn't sense the aura of the eighth-grade master. Now, there were only two sixth-grade warriors in the room, and he was dead!
Chu Yang's eyes exuded a murderous intent, and the magic finger cots on his hands exuded a dark cold light. He completely restrained his aura, and like a dark assassin in the night, he walked step by step to the door of Zhu Youji's room...