Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Bone Whip Moves
"Muyang... Muyang... You can't stay here any longer, go quickly...... Let's go!"
In the haze, Muyang felt that he was in a world filled with thick fog. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info can't see what the road ahead looks like, and he doesn't know who is talking. But this voice was so familiar that he couldn't calm his heart.
"Erdan, is it you?Is it you?Tell me, where are you now?How can I save you?" Soon, Mu Yang grasped the characteristics of his voice, and from that hurried tone, he could be sure that it was Zhang Erdan.
Immediately after, the voice continued to sound: "Muyang, now is not the time to care about me, this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy specifically against you." You can't stay here, you must leave as soon as possible, listen to me, leave immediately!"
The vague phantom in front of him flashed, and Mu Yang opened his eyes suddenly. Eyes flowed, Shen Qi'er stared at him coldly: "Are you sleeping comfortably? Do you know what time it is? Don't you hurry up and work!"
The picture in my mind, the thoughts are quickly organized. Mu Yang sat up and stared out the window in a daze: "Is this really just a simple dream? So what's going on with Erdan? Where is he? Why ......?"
"Did you hear me speak? What are you still doing in a daze? You have been wrong all this time, are you in the middle of the evil spirit? In this mountain range of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there is no way to say that there is an evil spirit!"
During this time, Muyang's situation has indeed been wrong. First, he roared inexplicably in the middle of the night, as if the whole person was torn apart. then shot at Shen Qi'er indiscriminately and almost injured her.
Now I'm stunned anytime and anywhere, and I can't listen to what I say at all. What is the situation with this kid? Could it be that there is really something hidden in his heart? Or, is it really expected by Elder Wu Tao that his purpose of entering the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not pure?
"Senior sister, can I take a day off today? The sword refining failed, I have to adjust it myself, and no one can help me in this matter. And recently, the sect's requirements for the sword are too great, there is no need to waste time on me, you should hurry up and supply the needs of the inner sect brothers, there may be something big to happen. ”
Strange, Shen Qi'er stared at Muyang a little confused. What's wrong with this kid today? Talking has become more negotiable, and he is no longer cold. This kind of attitude made Shen Qier unable to be tough.
"That's... Well, since you need to self-adjust, then give yourself a day and hopefully recover as soon as possible. It's just one failure, it's too common in this appliance hall, don't take it to heart. ”
Turning to leave, Shen Qi'er secretly scolded herself for being too useless, obviously she came to complain, but in the end it turned into comfort. But the words have been spoken, and it is impossible to take them back. So I can only shake my head, she has become less like herself!
After a while, Mu Yang raised his hand and locked the door. Take a long breath, close your eyes, sit cross-legged, and enter the practice of pranayama. The true qi has not completely subsided, and it really needs to be stabilized.
In the Divine Consciousness Void Realm, what appeared in front of Mu Yang was a gray space. There was no essence of the demon king, and there was not much true qi energy diffuse, it was extremely quiet, and it even looked quite desolate.
"Could it be that I, Muyang, am destined to succumb to fate? After getting the black stone, I must cultivate demonic power?" the seal slowly changed, unfolding his body, and performing the fist technique of the Five Fowl Drama in the Divine Consciousness Void Realm.
The afterimages circulate, scattered one by one, and aggregated one by one. Muyang's body is becoming more and more proficient and more handy. The phantom of the five beasts swirled around him, looking very mysterious.
In a short time, a set of five poultry plays was completed. Mu Yang retracted his body, his legs were closed, his slightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and a trace of milky white essence flashed. He could feel that the dantian had become warmer.
But at this moment, in Muyang's Divine Consciousness Void Realm, cracks suddenly appeared around him, slowly expanding from small, little by little, one by one. I was shocked, and I didn't know why: "What's going on?"
In the next second, a trace of black gas surged in the crack, and these black gases gathered in the air, forming a stream of air. The air currents continue to converge, converge, and then surround Muyang's body.
"Huh...... Sure enough, the seal still changed, and after the crack existed, it was really impossible to repair it. He soon understood that these black qi were nothing else, they were the demonic powers he was most familiar with.
The black air flow is constantly spinning and spinning. If he wants to wrap Mu Yang, if he invades Mu Yang from the Divine Consciousness Void Realm, then he will never be able to wake up, and can only succumb to the powerful demonic power.
The footsteps flowed, and Muyang forcibly stood still. As soon as the seal of his hands changed, a stream of five-colored light surged out of his body. The two forces are fighting each other, eroding and canceling each other, and for the time being, they are not divided between the top and the bottom.
"Demon King, old fellow, I said that now is not the time for the time being. I owe you, and I'll pay it back to you sooner or later, but for now I have my own business to complete, so don't you make a mess of it yet, okay?"
stubbornly insisted, and drank in a deep voice, and the demonic power slowly disappeared a little. It's a long war. If Mu Yang can't control the demon power handily, after a long time, he will be devoured by the demon power.
Suddenly, something that Mu Yang was very familiar with appeared in the black air, the white bone whip. The bone whip kept spinning, spinning, and the energy became more and more powerful.
The body turns, avoiding again and again. Mu Yang's heart sank, since when did this bone whip become about to attack him? Although he couldn't completely control it before, at least it was friendly, right?
With a horizontal look in his heart, Mu Yang's body twisted, and he simply stopped avoiding it. He shook his hand and held the bone whip tightly. Poof!poof!poof!poof!aw!
"I don't care what happened to you, now you can't mess with me. I'll give you an explanation when I've figured everything out. You, now let me go back and stay quietly!"
The arm shook, and the meridians surged with true qi. The bone whip came out of his hand, spun in the air a few times, and then disappeared into the void. At this time, Mu Yang's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.
Half-kneeling on the ground, Mu Yang gasped heavily: "Why is this happening? Could it be that this demonic power really can't be locked? From the dream just now, there is also a demonic power suddenly restless, what does it mean?"
In fact, the current Muyang cultivation is suppressed, and his state of mind is not high enough, but there are many things to face, so it is normal to be unclear about some things. The Bone Whip, from the moment he got the Black Stone, was connected to his heart. If there is an abnormality, then it must mean that something is going to happen, or to warn him.
Moreover, what Mu Yang didn't know was that just when he was settled and confronted the demon power again, a faint black cloud still appeared above the room he was in. This black cloud did not disperse for a long time.
The highest place of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, where you can see the entire sect. The Yuanhong Sect Master, several elders, and Hou Yi were all gathered here at this moment, and their eyes were all focused on the direction of that room.
"Sect Master, do you see it? That kid really has a problem, and it's a big problem. If you are an ordinary person, why does a black gas come out of your head? If you are an ordinary person, why don't you dare to see people with their true faces?"
"Yes, Sect Master, are you still unwilling to take action? You know, if it is an evil person, my Ten Thousand Swords Sect will definitely not be able to stay. If you spread it, you will definitely be laughed at by other sects!"
No matter what the many elders said and admonished, the Yuanhong Sect Master just didn't act, his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth raised an inexplicable, unfathomable smile. He doesn't open his mouth, which makes people unpredictable.
"Sect Master, do you think the time has not yet come? Or is that kid's strength not mature enough, and he still needs to condense it himself? At present, he can't become a useful existence for us?"
Compared to the elders, Hou Yi knew all the inside information, so he seemed very calm. The Silver Feather Commander is in charge of the defense of the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so even if he is an elder, he has to endure three points. He spoke, and no one dared to stop him.
"Huh...... Hehe...... That kid himself couldn't stand loneliness, his heart was not calm enough, and he was not calm enough. It is also because of this that I can't control the power in my body. But that's what the sect wants. ”
Sect Master's words made all the elders scratch their heads. But it can be seen from the look of the post-game that he knows the inside story. That is to say, without the knowledge of all their elders, the suzerain and the queen have reached a consensus, and they are planning something very serious, and they are very risky.
"Sect Master, don't you know if you have any better plans? Do you need that kid as a pawn? We are the patriarchs of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and we also hope to share the worries of the Sect Master, and I hope that the Sect Master can tell us a thing or two. ”
Several elders asked respectfully at the same time, after all, they were the core of the entire sect. Even if there is any major matter, we should discuss it with each other, right? Now the sect master only tells a new leader, what is it!
With a wave of his hand, Yuan Hong turned around, with a hint of displeasure on his face: "What did this sect say? What are the rules of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect? There are many things that you shouldn't ask, so it's best to shut up." Just do your job!"
As soon as the words fell, the Yuanhong Sect Master walked a little and quickly disappeared. After the game, he turned around and glanced at a few people lightly: "Hehe...... I would like to advise you, today's Ten Thousand Swords Sect is different from the past, and it is better for you not to interfere in many things. I'm doing it for your own good, and the less I know, the better it will be for your safety!"
After dropping this sentence, Hou Yi also turned around and left, leaving a group of bewildered elders looking at each other: "Hmph! Who does he think he is?
"Okay, the current sect master is indeed a little weird, I don't know what he's planning. But let's not mess around, since we want to know, let's use our methods to find out for ourselves, starting with that kid first......"