Meng Han watched a carriage go away, and the clothes on his back were already wet.
After rushing back to Feixian City, Meng Han reported the matter to the Immortal Emperor as usual, but was interrupted by Duobao at a key point: "In the future, I will say what I can say about Xiao Su, and who can't say anything?
You are not allowed to tell, do you understand?"
Meng Han nodded: "I understand."
Duobao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the red handprints on Menghan's neck and eyes disappear.
"The casual cultivators who left alive that night will find out their whereabouts and erase their memories."
"yes!"
Watching Meng Han leave, Duobao looked in the direction Su Qi left and rubbed his chubby hands. There was also a child's bloody handprint in the palm of his hand.
"Xiao Su, what kind of restrictions have you set for me?"
Su Qi sneezed on the carriage and didn't care. Feeling the expectant looks in his disciples' eyes, he continued: "The Valley of Ten Thousand Swords is a good place. Every sword there has its own story. I'm going to give it to you today."
What you are talking about is the general's sword that is inserted in the deepest part of the sword mound and will never be lost."
"On a battlefield that was fought under an unknown name, an unknown soldier held a general's sword and guarded the prince as he broke out of the siege. After experiencing hardships and hardships, the prince finally arrived in the capital and took back what belonged to him.
Power, but the defeat on the battlefield made Emperor Long Yan furious, and the prince was punished and was no longer allowed to interfere in internal affairs."
"The prince thought that the emperor just wanted to temper his character, so when he had free time, he began to practice swordsmanship with the soldier who rescued him. The soldier's swordsmanship was very good. Within three years, the prince went from a novice in swordsmanship to a master of martial arts. Just as the prince
While he was delighted with his martial arts prowess, rumors spread about his relationship with the soldiers."
"The emperor listened to the slander and handed over the crown prince's position to his younger brother. The prince was angered by the rumors inside and outside the palace. He broke out completely and killed the unknown soldier who saved him with a general's sword. After the incident spread,
The rumors finally stopped."
"It happened that the enemy army was attacking at this time. The prince rushed to the battlefield with the general's sword. With his superb martial arts and the iron-cutting general sword, he defeated the enemy with a small number and killed them all. After returning, the whole country celebrated, and the prince also
When he becomes the crown prince again, the emperor also abdicates the throne and makes way for the wise, allowing the crown prince to supervise the country."
Following the story along the way, the carriage soon arrived outside Wanjian Valley.
Outside Wanjian Valley, the inn.
The manic wind blew so hard that people couldn't keep their eyes open. When Su Qi and others came in, their hair was all messed up.
Obviously, this wind is not normal.
The waiter closed the door hard, then looked at Su Qi and said with a smile, "Sir, what would you like to eat?"
Su Qi took out the ninety-nine taels of silver notes and said: "Please order all the signature dishes, preferably big fish and meat, and arrange a good room."
The waiter collected the cash check and gave Su Qi a room token with the number 303 written on it.
"Are you going to eat in the guest room or in the lobby?"
Su Qi took the room token and said with a smile: "If you change the money, I will stay for one day."
The waiter was stunned for a moment, then looked for Su Qi's ninety-two silver notes.
“Let’s eat in the lobby.”
Su Qi saw that it was the seal of Feixian Bank, so he nodded and asked the waiter to go to the back kitchen to greet the chef to cook.
At this moment, Musheng noticed the sound of chopping firewood, so he looked through the lobby window towards the inner courtyard of the inn, and vaguely saw a figure in the strong wind chopping firewood with a sword. It was really weird.
"How's it going? Are you satisfied with this decrepit masterpiece?"
Musheng was so frightened that he almost punched the old man away.
Su Qi patted the old man's shoulder and asked curiously: "Little old man, you are not the famous mechanism master Mu Ji, are you?"
When the old man heard that someone knew him, pride suddenly appeared on his face: "Oh, I didn't expect that Lao Chen has faded out of the world, and his name is still spread in the world."
Su Qi said angrily: "Don't be careless, you just fell in love with my apprentice. If you dare to use Tianji Puppet Technique on my apprentice, I will let you die an ugly death!"
Su Qi's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Mu Ji was already in the realm of practicing virtual reality, but he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
Musheng stood decisively behind Su Qi, looking at the old man with vigilance.
Mu Ji carefully sensed Su Qi's level and found that it was indeed only the mountain climbing level, so there could be no accident.
"Boy, this is not your comfort zone. This is the world. Here, the strong have the right of life and death over the weak. I have taken a fancy to your apprentice. It is to give you face. Don't be ignorant and seek death!"
Anger spread in his heart, Su Qi smiled and said: "I know you are at the ninth level of the Void Realm, but do you know why I am not afraid of you?"
The Blood Ribbon has become more and more violent recently, and Su Qi understands it, but he has no control at all and can only do his best to protect the people around him. Now that he has finally found an opponent who can vent his anger, how can he give up?
Blood lines spread from the dantian, and just when they were about to climb up to the neck, the door of the inn opened.
The manic cold wind blew in, and the tables and chairs were swept away from their original positions. The old Taoist priest waved his whisk and led the young monk into the inn.
With a wave of his hand, the door of the inn was closed.
"Heavenly Lord of Infinite Blessings, almsgiver, all living beings are suffering, and we are all struggling to survive in a sea of suffering. Why are you so irritable, and you have added to the sin of killing for nothing."
The old Taoist priest was looking at Su Qi.
Su Qi withdrew his hand, put on an innocent smile, and said with cupped hands: "Master Vacuum is right, the world is brighter when you step back. As long as this damn old man doesn't touch my disciples, I don't have to commit murder in vain."
The old Taoist priest looked at Su Qi in surprise, with a look of surprise on his face: "My little friend, you actually like me? But throughout the old Taoist memory, he has never interacted with the donor. How could it be possible?"
Mu Ji didn't know the old Taoist priest or the young monk, and thought he was with Su Qi, just to deceive him, but who was Mu Ji? When he was in the world, this ignorant guy was not born yet.
Woolen cloth.
"Come and accept your fate!"
Su Qi was looking forward to this moment extremely.
The moment blood streaks covered the body, the three-year-old demon boy revealed his true form, and infinite blood flowed out of Su Qi's white and tender hands, colliding with Mu Ji's palm.
The corners of Su Qi's mouth curved slightly, and the next moment he returned to his youthful form. Mu Ji, who was already in the Void Realm, suddenly spurted blood from his mouth. Starting from his wrist, it cracked inch by inch, and then turned into blood mist and dissipated with a bang.
At the same time, in the resurrection formation in a basement of the inn, young Mu Ji came back to life. But the next moment, Mu Ji looked at his palm in shock, and there was a bloody handprint there.
Immediately, the young man's Muji also exploded.
A certain resurrection formation in Shiwanda Mountain was suddenly activated, killing tens of thousands of people. The young boy Mu Ji crawled out of the formation and died twice in succession, which had a great impact on his soul.
However, when he looked at the bloody fingerprints on his palms, he collapsed.
"How is this possible!?"
Muji exploded again.
In an ordinary family in a mountain village, a pregnant woman suddenly suffered from severe stomach pain. The midwife successfully delivered the baby. However, when the baby boy looked at the red fingerprints on his palm, he regretted it so much that his intestines turned blue.
The three backup men he left behind were unable to escape the fate of death.
Only then did he realize what kind of being he had provoked. Not to mention just a novice in the mountains, even if he was a terminally ill mortal child, it was normal for him to be crazy if he had such abilities.
The baby boy exploded with blood, and the midwife's face was stained red with blood. However, neither the midwife nor the pregnant woman had any expression on their faces.
The next moment, everyone in the entire mountain village died silently.
In fact, when the cultivator named Mu Ji chose this village, the fate of the entire mountain village was already doomed. This chapter has been completed!