Duan Yu fell back into the courtyard, Xiao Feng laughed and said.
"Yeah!" Duan Yu nodded with a smile.
"Brother Duan, congratulations, you have achieved divine travel. From now on, you can live freely in the world." Mo Changsheng also expressed his congratulations.
After attaining the ability to travel as a god, one can extend one's life by a hundred years, so it is normal for a god to live for one or two hundred years, especially for Duan Yu, who became a god at around thirty years old, and he will have a lot of life in the future.
Of course, if you can become an Earth Immortal, you can extend your life by five hundred years and truly live forever.
However, life span is not attractive to Mo Changsheng.
"We would also like to thank Master for using the Dream Realm of Freedom for us." Duan Yu said with a smile. He was naturally happy to be able to become a fugue, but he did not become arrogant and remained as usual.
"Next, it depends on whether senior brother Xu Zhu can break through the confusion." Mo Changsheng said, Xu Zhu's inner demons and confusion are mostly related to his life experience. Whether he can let go of this can only depend on him.
They can't help either.
Time flew by, and the news that Duan Yu became a wandering spirit spread out. Lei Jiabao saw it with his own eyes, so Lei Qianhu also directly brought people to congratulate him.
However, except for Lei Qianhu, Duan Yu did not see anyone else and asked Lei Qianhu to deal with it on his behalf.
After Duan Yu achieved Fugue, Mo Changsheng's pressure was much less, and his magic power could last longer.
Thirty hours after casting the dream world, Xu Zhu woke up from the dream world. Not long after, the red cloud crown covering hundreds of meters appeared again in the sky above Leijiabao.
This is not surprising. As the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xu Zhu has mastered many unique skills. He has even mastered "Xiaoyao Yufeng". It is not unusual for him to be able to achieve this step.
The day after Xu Zhu and Duan Yu broke through, the three brothers left Leijiabao, and then Mo Changsheng also left, heading west.
Less than half a month later, Mo Changsheng arrived at the western border of Beili and saw a city with a huge gate. There was a plaque hanging on the tall gate, but the name on it was mottled and indistinguishable.
Please clarify what word is written specifically.
But there is a sword mark on it, which runs through the entire plaque. The majestic sword energy is moving.
"Swift!"
Just as he was approaching, he suddenly saw a sword coming from the west. To be precise, it was a scabbard. The scabbard was extremely long, almost twice as big as an ordinary sword.
The sword that can be put into such a scabbard is called Jiu Ge, and it is the sword of Beili Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang.
When Mo Changsheng saw the scabbard flying, his face was calm. He pointed out, and his fingertips collided with the scabbard. Then he heard a "boom" and a ravine dozens of feet long suddenly appeared!
"So impatient?" Mo Changsheng chuckled.
As soon as he finished speaking, a gray figure appeared on the city wall, holding a long sword in his hand. The blade was five to six feet long and looked very uncoordinated.
North of the Four Cities, Ximu Liang, there is only one person here, and that is Luo Qingyang, the Solitary Sword Immortal.
"Please give me the sword." Luo Qingyang was very indifferent, the sword in his hand was buzzing, but the sword power was full of ghostly energy, each sword was silent and sinister.
"Mountain ghost?" Mo Changsheng made a seal with his right hand, pointed it as a sword, and stabbed forward suddenly, and then, a giant sword of golden light shot out of the air, with majestic righteousness and majestic momentum.
From a distance of a hundred feet, he charged towards Luo Qingyang on the city wall.
In an instant, the mountain ghost's miserable aura was instantly torn away, the silent world was broken, the wind roared wildly, only the golden sword moved forward indomitably, Luo Qingyang fired nine swords in a row, and finally smashed the golden sword into pieces in the air.
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"Tao method?" Luo Qingyang frowned. Even he was a little unsure whether the sword strike just now was sword skill or Tao method.
"It's swordsmanship, but also Taoism." Mo Changsheng said. He waved his hand again, and thousands of golden lights condensed again, but this time they did not converge into a giant golden sword, but turned into thousands of golden flying swords.
"This is the Small Thousand Sword Formation. If you can break it, I will give you a sword." Mo Changsheng said, thousands of golden flying swords passed through the void, killing Luo Qingyang from all directions.
Luo Qingyang's expression was heavy, and he raised the Nine-Song Sword. The wind of the sword danced wildly, and a whistling sound suddenly started. There seemed to be thousands of strong men singing lamentations in the sword wind. The desolate air of overwhelming the city and the country surged in, which only made people feel inexplicably.
A feeling of sadness arose.
At the same time, Luo Qingyang sang loudly: "When you are fighting Wu Ge, you are wearing rhinoceros armor, your chariot is on the wrong side, and you are fighting in close combat. The sun is blocked, and the enemy is like a cloud, and the arrows are falling, and the soldiers are fighting to be the first..."
The sense of desolation became more and more intense, and sword energy flew all over the sky, constantly colliding with and canceling out the flying swords. Only the sound of "ding, ding, ding" could be heard, like a tragic song, accompaniment to this national mourning sword dance.
Mo Changsheng was like a bystander, watching this scene calmly, as if appreciating it.
National Sword Dance, Luo Qingyang's strongest sword, has the most desolate meaning. He has been raising swords in Muliang City for more than ten years before he realized this sword, but at this time, this desolate meaning cannot be torn apart.
The majestic atmosphere of the Small Thousand Swords Formation.
After a while, the sword light dissipated, and Luo Qingyang's hand holding the sword trembled slightly. With a song of national mourning, he could only break through the small thousand sword formation, and this was not Mo Changsheng's true swordsmanship.
However, he hasn't given up yet. He wants to take a look at Mo Changsheng's sword and know how strong this number one man in Beili is.
Qiang——
Mo Changsheng unhurriedly pulled out the Black Plum Sword. The dark blade did not show any edge, but Luo Qingyang felt a peerless edge that went straight into people's hearts.
"I will give you a sword if I do what I say."
Mo Changsheng drew his sword, and it was just a smooth horizontal slash, like a black line across the sky, without any ripples, except for a sword movement that made even Luo Qingyang feel uneasy.
Clang!
After the sword strike, Mo Changsheng sheathed his sword.
At the moment when the long sword was sheathed, the world suddenly boiled, and only the sound of "rumbling" was heard echoing.
On the city wall, starting from a point, a crack spread continuously, and in just one breath, it traversed the entire city wall.
The sharp sword energy penetrated the thick city wall, and a sword mark split the city wall into two!
One sword... Destroy the city!
Luo Qingyang looked at this sword with a dazed expression. He seemed to have fallen into the world of swords. There was only this unique sword mark left in his mind, and nothing else.
After a long time, he suddenly came back to his senses and bowed to Mo Changsheng from a distance: "Thank you, Sword Immortal Changsheng... for giving me the sword!"
At this moment, he was convinced. This sword was so amazing. It was rare in the world to destroy a city with one sword. But he had seen it with his own eyes and had the deepest understanding. He was only the last step away from the realm of fugue.
"Give you two choices."
However, when Mo Changsheng heard what he said, he was very calm and said slowly: "First, declare yourself Mu Liangcheng for ten years. Within ten years, you will not be allowed to step outside the city."
When Luo Qingyang heard this, he couldn't help but frowned. If under normal circumstances, Mo Changsheng gave him a sword to help him realize the realm of fugue, he would agree to profess his title for ten years without hesitation.
But now, there are still things that he needs to do in Tianqi City. Although there is still some time, he cannot be self-declared for ten years, otherwise he will definitely miss it.
"Two, after reading this secret letter, decide for yourself what to do." Before Luo Qingyang could speak, Mo Changsheng threw a secret letter at him. On the cover of the secret letter, there was also the word "Heaven's Secret".
There is no doubt that this secret letter came from the Tianji Tower, but if he wanted to exchange information from the Tianji Tower, he knew very well how much he would have to pay. The National War Sword Dance he had learned could only be exchanged for one piece. Moreover, according to the intelligence
The importance and value will also change.
In other words, Mo Changsheng at least exchanged a piece of fugue-level skills and unique skills for this secret letter.
Luo Qingyang took a deep look at him, and then took out the secret letter. There were only a few lines in it, but after reading it, Luo Qingyang's expression changed, and his sword energy raged, smashing the secret letter into pieces.
"Treasonous and unethical! Treasonous and unethical!"
Luo Qingyang cursed loudly, but it was normal for him to behave this way. What was written in this letter was exactly what happened to Xiao Yu, the Red King of Beili, who poisoned his biological mother.
Based on Luo Qingyang's feelings for Concubine Xuan, even if Xiao Yu is Concubine Xuan's son, he still wants to fly directly to Tianqi City and kill Xiao Yu with one sword!
"Don't mess up your mood. It's useless to be anxious. The more anxious you are, the more likely you are to get caught. When the time comes, no one will be able to save your junior sister." Mo Changsheng said, then waved his hand and continued to face him.
Head towards the west.
When Luo Qingyang heard what he said, although his anger was still there, he became calmer. He bowed to him and then disappeared into Mu Liang City again.