Chapter 15: Blockade Everything is back to zero
The methods of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have always been sharp and tough, and at the last moment, Mu Yang was rescued by a mysterious person, which was something that no one in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect expected. Several elders of the Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info, including the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, chased out a hundred miles, but found nothing.
However, the seal of the Hanging Ghost Forest is imperative. Without Muyang's bloodline power, Ruan Linlin still had half a life left, and it was impossible to set up a special sealing formation. Therefore, we can only settle for the next best thing and use the seventy-two sword gangs instead.
In the huge Hanging Ghost Forest, there was a big battle that ordinary people couldn't imagine at all. However, the power of Jian Gang turned this place into scorched earth and sealed it firmly, and all the power inside could not flow out at all.
Even so, three days after the incident, Ten Thousand Swords Sect Sect Leader Yuan Hong was furious. The plan was only halfway done, and the last step failed. In other words, the Hanging Ghost Forest is still a restless factor, and it is not once and for all!
The main hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, inside the law enforcement hall.
"The sect master is angry, we didn't expect that Muyang's kid to have such a powerful and explosive power. Even he couldn't control it, and the Ten Thousand Swords Demon Sealing Array almost failed, and in the end, he didn't know who rescued him. ”
The elders were also very aggrieved in their hearts, and they did not want to do this. Who would have known that a mysterious power suddenly appeared, and the speed was too fast, even they couldn't stop it, it must be a powerhouse in the middle or late stage of the Innate Realm.
"Don't make excuses for your incompetence, you are the patriarchs of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and you know what kind of punishment you should accept if the task is not completed. I, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, uphold the Heavenly Dao, and I must not allow the slightest crisis to exist. ”
Yuan Hong stood up, wearing a robe unique to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, as straight as a long sword. With the powerful true qi emanating from his body, the robe was windless, and the sense of majesty was unmistakable.
Since the Sect Master had already cut off the back path of the elders, no amount of explanation would help. Lowering his head, he said resignedly: "We understand, we can't complete the task, and we are willing to be punished!"
Within a month, several elders who participated in the task of the Hanging Ghost Forest were demoted to handymen in the Refining Hall at the same time. No matter what kind of dirty work it is, it must be done without complaint, otherwise there will be harsher punishment.
"Sect Master, I still don't understand. This time the plan failed halfway, the lord of Mu Mansion was unusual, since he had already been caught, why not solve it directly, but instead imprison it? There are also the younger generation of Mu Mansion, who fled in all directions, and they don't know where to flee to. Are we just going to sit back and do nothing?
As soon as the words fell, Yuan Hong's eyes widened, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword: "You are becoming more and more presumptuous, what should you know and what you shouldn't know, as an elder, this is still not clear? Get out!"
A moment later, in the vast and empty hall, only Yuan Hong was left. With his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the sky outside. I have to say that what I said just now really reminded him, Mu Panglong, it seems to be an opportunity!
With a wave of his robe, the Yuanhong Sect Master walked towards the back of the main hall. There is a hidden secret room there. A key figure like Mu Panglong is naturally imprisoned there. This ensures that nothing goes wrong!
"Master Mu, are you still used to being here? Are you still worried about your son? Now that you know that your father's love is overflowing, who is the person who agreed to the test and fully cooperated, and even had been acting before?"
At this moment, Mu Panglong was imprisoned by the dense sword runes, and he couldn't exert a little strength. The chains are added, and they can't move. Slowly raised his head and stared at Yuan Hong fiercely: "You are just a group of sanctimonious guys. Back then, I had no eyes to believe your nonsense and killed my son with my own hands!"
With a raised brow, the Yuanhong Sect Master was not angry, but instead raised a smile: "Hehe...... Those who achieve great things naturally cannot be soft-hearted. But rest assured, I have good news for you, your son is not dead, and we have not yet captured his whereabouts. But from today onwards, if that kid from Muyang doesn't show up for a day, you can only stay here all the time!"
Mujia Town has been completely blocked by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the first major sect in Xuemo City, what kind of battle to make, it is not something that ordinary people can stop. Dismiss all the people in Mujia Town and completely block it, leaving no other possibilities!
After getting this news, Mo Shaoqing, the young city lord of Xue Mo City, was furious. I have long known that the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are humane and sanctimonious, and they have never been so righteous and awe-inspiring on the surface, but they would never have thought that they would be so rebellious.
The negotiated cooperation was attended by Mo Shaoqing in the hunting competition, and he instigated and tempted everyone to participate. The condition is that after the Ten Thousand Swords Sect achieves its goal, the Mu Mansion, and even the entire Mujia Town, will be owned by Mo Shaoqing.
It's good now, it's blocked directly, and there is no chance at all. However, the power of the city lord of Xuemo City has always been under the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, although he is angry, he can only forcibly suppress it, and he does not dare to attack head-on.
At the same time, Muyang, who escaped the catastrophe, was still in a state of confusion, and he didn't know what was going on in the outside world. The only feeling is cold, bone-chilling. I tried to move, but I found that I didn't have any strength at all.
"It's cold...... What the hell is this place? Could it be that I'm already dead? I'm dead like this?" Why exactly is this the case?
On the top of the snow-capped mountain north of the Lingwu Empire, there is a cold spring bubbling with the cold air of the forest. At this moment, a figure sat in the middle of the cold spring, from the feet to the thighs, forming a thick layer of frost, and white mist was rising above the head.
This cold spring is also known as the snow pool, and the cold energy has the best healing effect. In such a barren place where the Qi of the Yuan Spirit is barren, healing can only rely on the products of nature between heaven and earth.
It was also three days, and Muyang sat in this snow pool for three days. There was a white fog overhead, and the snow around him was melting. I don't know how long this state will last.
"Xiaoice, do you say that this guy can wake up? It seems that there is no sign of death, why has he never woken up?" In front of the snow pool, a figure sat casually, and there was some impatience in his tone.
Woohoo...... Woohoo...... Looking up to the sky and roaring, what is called Xiaoice is a silver-white snow wolf, the whole body exudes silver light, and it looks very rare. Ever since they brought Muyang here, they have been staying here.
"Haha...... You're getting impatient, aren't you? But bear with me, I don't think it will be long. As he spoke, he saw this middle-aged uncle, who was dressed sloppily and casually, with a scruffy beard, took off the jade gourd around his waist, and poured a big sip of wine on his head: "Alas...... You have to save a little, otherwise before this kid wakes up, the old man's wine will be gone. ”
At this time, Muyang in the snow pool suddenly appeared strange. His brows were furrowed, his face was blue and red and white, his body was constantly trembling, and the cold ice under his body actually showed signs of cracking.
Standing up suddenly, the middle-aged uncle's figure flashed, appeared in front of Mu Yang, and stared at him with dead eyes: "Boy, don't be trapped by your obsession, open your eyes when you wake up, you have to face reality!"
As soon as the words fell, Mu Yang suddenly opened his eyes and glared: "Huhu...... Whew ......" exhaled a long breath, and what appeared in front of him was a completely unfamiliar scene. His eyes flowed, fixed on the middle-aged uncle.
"Who are you? Why am I here?" subconsciously touched the black stone on his chest, and his hand was cold, but there was no fluctuation of energy. Mu Yang was shocked: "What's going on, why is this happening?"
The middle-aged uncle raised his hand and waved, the snow in the snow pool rose, and Muyang's body was held up. A spin landed on the ground: "Boy, don't be surprised, don't be in a hurry. What you have in you, temporarily lose any effect!"
At this moment, the middle-aged uncle's expression and tone were completely different from the previous second, and he was very serious: "Outstanding talent and extraordinary blood, getting these two things will only be a bane rather than a blessing for you now!"
Staring at him in surprise, Mu Yang kept guessing who this person was. But what surprised him even more was that this person actually knew Blackstone very well, the Bone Whip. Who the hell was he? Why didn't Blackstone react at all.
"Don't try, the old man has already set an enchantment in your body, and the existence in this stone cannot contact you for the time being. It's already very good that you can survive this time, and I blocked the black stone so that you can reset everything to zero and start again!"
turned around and glanced at Mu Yang faintly: "You don't need to know who I am, and you don't have to guess whether I'm a good person or a bad person." Rest assured, the people you care about are not dead, and the doubts in your heart are up to you to figure it out yourself. ”
"Boy, listen to me, from now on, you will get up from where you fail. If you want to know the ins and outs of everything, you have to feel it for yourself. I want you to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and become a disciple in the sect. ”
Silence, silence for a long time. In Mu Yang's speculation, Mu Mansion must have been destroyed now, and he still hasn't escaped this result. It seems that he has no choice but to listen to this man and take a risk!
"Seniors, thank you for the rescue. Since you can temporarily seal the spirit of the Demon King in my body, then I must know how I can enter the Ten Thousand Swords Sect smoothly, find the person I am looking for, and find out what I want to know. ”
The middle-aged uncle threw out a mask: "If you put it on, your power realm will almost go to zero." No one can take off this mask without your consent. The rest of the way, you're going to walk alone!"
There is no choice, and the sea is changing. Since Lin Lin and Erdan are not dead yet, where will they be? If the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can really find their whereabouts, Mu Yang is willing to give it a try: "Okay, I'll take a trip to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"
Until now, Muyang finally realized a sentence. The spirit of the demon king once said that if you get the black stone and get the bone whip, you are bound to be destined to not stay in the family for a long time, and you can't imagine that it will be fulfilled so soon. What's next?
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