Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 171 The true color of the sword bound by dust clothes

"Is Skyscraper defeated?"

Guan Luoyang and the others, who had their own backgrounds in the martial arts, could all meet before entering Chang'an. The Demon Cult had planned it long ago, so it was natural that they would not have no place to meet.

After hearing the news of the other two staff, Shao Lingxiao was silent for a moment, then sighed slightly and said, "It's because I didn't think carefully, I shouldn't let Helian Yaohua go with you, otherwise he at least has a chance to retreat."

The lights in the hall were clearly shrouded in veils, but they still shook because of his ups and downs.

The light is bright and dark, the shadows of tables, chairs and people are shaking and changing on the ground, and the sound tends to be silent. It is the night of July, and even the noisy insects outside have disappeared.

Shao Lingxiao was silent for a while, his sadness and anger made him close his eyes, he raised his hand as a signal, and said, "You still have your own things to do, go prepare yourself."

After the vampire and the evil monk living in the centipede's body left, Shao Lingxiao breathed out slowly.

The eight lights in the hall are distributed on the eight gauze covers at different positions, as if there are thousands of fine needles piercing in from the gaps in the gauze covers at the same time.

puff! !

Eight lights were knocked out in no particular order.

The hall was dark for a while, and the light that existed in the night in the natural world gradually stood out.

Bathed in the dim night light, Shao Lingxiao raised his hand, looking from palm to sleeve.

The large black robe made of silk was soft and thin, but under the current atmosphere, it looked extremely heavy, and it seemed that even the leader of the Demon Cult, who was a supreme master, would become slow and restrained because of it.

In his eyes now, this dress seems to be no longer a dead thing, a real object, or a piece of clothing, but a symbolic thing, which is so messy and squirming, under the black, contains Numerous fragments of memory, emotional impurities, so hard to get rid of.

"Ferris..."

Shao Lingxiao sighed faintly.

There was another layer of gauze that he couldn't get rid of.

The illusory water-colored light flowed out of his palm, recondensing into the shape of a flying light sword, but at this moment the black sleeve of his left hand was covered.

The corner of the wide sleeve of the robe wandered and entwined around the sword body as if it was spiritual, and it was tied tightly round and round, covering up all the brilliance of the sword.

He put the sword, which was getting tighter and tighter, across his knees, and started to disperse the last bit of five-color true energy between the meridians.

A few houses away, Qiu Ruzui and Zhu Linlang were talking to the vampires.

"That Guan Luoyang is really troublesome. From the time when he first appeared in Laojun Mountain and had contact with us, until he killed Ye Motian last time, the speed of progress is comparable to the one that Su Mu originally set for himself. route."

Fuchs rubbed his hands, the palm of his left hand, from the wrist of his right hand to the fingertips of his right hand, and said, "After that time, I actually secretly followed him for a certain distance, in the mode of remote intermittent observation, every time Observation, you can feel that his vitality and spiritual power are improving little by little."

"Later, he even noticed my long-range observation, and there were signs of reverse detection of me, so I had to give up tracking completely. According to Zhongtu, I really doubt that if he is given a period of time, he will rush all the way to the Grandmaster The peak level of the realm."

Zhu Linlang said: "Actually, a few days ago, he fought with the leader, and we also mentioned this matter to the leader later. The leader said that if you want to truly step into the realm of a master, you need to establish your heart and find a way for yourself. The ever-changing face of the world.”

"But people's hearts are changeable. Even if some people have grasped this essence for a certain period of time and promoted themselves to masters, it doesn't mean that they can immediately find a way to follow this essence. Guan Luoyang must be Among the masters, he also belongs to the minority type. As soon as he stepped into this realm, he knew how to use this essence to reorganize the martial arts he had been in contact with before. In addition, there are many magic weapons around him, so his strength will improve so much quick."

Su Mu said: "Judging from your tone, it seems that you don't think he will be promoted to the level that keeps pace with Ling Xiao's leader?"

Zhu Linlang nodded and said: "Because his rapid progress is essentially just transforming his previous background into actual combat power, and a person's background is limited after all. After this stage, he will have to accumulate more .”

"The leader said that although what he learned was mixed, he used the still immature scriptures of Wuwei as the carrier. It can be seen that his previous background did not exceed the barriers of the scriptures of Wuwei. This period of brave and diligent days will stop at Biyutu To a lesser degree."

Qiu Ruzui leaned against the wall next to him, knocked on the brick with the end of the dagger in his hand, and said: "The original words of the leader are that even if his martial arts can surpass expectations, it doesn't matter. A Shao Lingxiao standing in the enemy's camp still can't stop us."

Fu Kesi let out a sigh, was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Yes, after all, Shao Lingxiao in the enemy camp does not have four attendants who have spent ten years training them, let alone how much the leader has prepared. But If we want to complete the whole thing smoothly, our efforts are still indispensable.”

Zhu Linlang cupped her hands and said, "It's time to trouble everyone."

"The remuneration has been negotiated. How can we not try our best for a happy cooperation?"

A ruthless expression appeared on Fu Kesi's charming face, "Besides, now, our side has made several enemies with that side."

Duty and personal enmity are doomed to the members of this reincarnation team, and they have to do their best in the future.

In fact, part of the reason why they made certain adjustments to the timing of the demons rushing to Chang'an was from the perspective of the mission.

After all, Guan Luoyang and the others were free enough to buy enemy combat materials that were probably unreliable, so it was hard to say whether they would buy some additional services.

In the so-called requirement of rushing to Chang'an City before August and staying for a full month, it is easy to make some tricks.

In order to avoid this disadvantage as much as possible, they decided to advance the whole plan to the final step before August.

Fu Kesi is going to complete one of her tasks tonight, but before that, there are still some things to discuss with Su Mu.

"In addition to team battles, our task was originally to collect [-] volumes of books, to impact Tang's original order, and to promote all staff."

"Hongmei's death was unexpected, but Sun Ling should have been taken away by you. The original plan was that after you were promoted to four stars with Baiyang mana, you would use righteous methods to help him refine himself into a Dharma protector. General, if this path fails, how are you going to let him complete the promotion?"

Su Mu said calmly: "I fed him all the corpses I collected together with all my magical instruments."

Fu Kesi said: "Are you going to let him be promoted to the path of the abyss?"

The flesh and blood suture transformation surgery of the Great Sword World has a characteristic. Although the human beings who have undergone transformation are far less capable of infection and assimilation than the original monsters, once they lose control and transform into awakened ones, their combat power will far surpass those monsters who provided flesh and blood.

Among the awakened ones, there are some beings called Abyssal Beings. Not only are they larger in size, their demonic aura is like an abyss, and they even have the ability to control other monsters. Every abyssalist is a four-star mid-level or high-level one. exist.

When Su Mu and his team were in that world, almost all members were in the auxiliary position, using the wonderful means of the reincarnated people from other world systems to help the local forces kill those abyssal people, some important frontal battles, basically by the original The strongest among the inhabitants is completed.

After arriving in this world, Su Mu's desire to reach the sky in one step is because he has been suppressed in that world for a long time, and he is too aggrieved psychologically.

But the problem is, if Sun Ling successfully transforms into an abyssal being, the original personality is likely to collapse and reorganize. What Su Mu did, not to mention whether he personally killed his former comrades-in-arms, will not be affected by the new personality at all. Control is the bigger problem.

"Don't worry, I told you that I have completely calmed down."

Su Mu shrunk the body of the flying centipede to only a few feet in length, and the upper body formed by the condensed smog and Yin Qi was in the shape of an ordinary person. The black and red Taoist robe fell to the ground, revealing only a small part of the centipede's tail.

"The transformation of the abyssal person impacts the original personality. How could I ignore such a big mistake. But I am a Taoist priest. Heshan is good at playing with the soul."

"When he starts to transform into an abyssal being, I will take out his soul, let the instinct of the demon gene in that body unscrupulously play to the strongest, and then settle in it with my own soul."

There was no change in the cold tone, only a faint scarlet light flashed in Su Mu's eyes, "Since the way of using righteousness to fight against evil has encountered such a big obstacle, in order not to waste time, I have no choice but to let go of it." Be a man."

Fu Kesi raised his eyebrows, and a familiar feeling emerged in his heart.

That's right, that's right, this is the Taoist priest who didn't have any mana when he first became a reincarnation, and relied on a Taoist book to fiddle with rituals, kill people and steal souls, and sacrifice magic weapons.

That person disguised his gentle appearance and powerless benevolence just right, cheated the world of "One-armed Swordsman", the trust of the Duanfeng family, paralyzed everyone with poison at the critical moment, and chopped down with one knife at a time , who tried dozens of times before completing the ceremony.

His hands were trembling from chopping, and facing the savior who was bleeding all over the floor, his face was still so gloomy and cold. The only bit of heat was probably his enthusiasm for power.

At that time, Fuchs, who was sitting on the wall watching, thought: Really, he is even less human than himself, a disappointing urban blood race.

She liked this feeling very much, and couldn't help but put on a little laugh: "What about Sun Ling?"

"He will enter the body of this flying centipede and be trained by me to become a weapon spirit and a new magic weapon. He will retain his original personality and successfully possess four-star power."

When Su Mu didn't finish his answer, Fu Kesi flew away from him, as if he didn't care about the answer later, and gave him the trust he hadn't shown for a long time.

Su Mu didn't look back, the body of the centipede could smell the fragrance around him faded, and knew that Fu Kesi had left.

He took a deep breath, and the five fingers made of smoke scratched deeply from his forehead. The face also made of smoke was scratched with oblique grooves. From the eyes, the bridge of the nose, to the side of the cheek, his voice was as hard as his fingers. .

"The old monk, the drunk woman, and those who..."

"Heh! Try to kill me again, it must be more painful than last time to barely pass!"

The bat transformed by Fuchs entered a state of invisibility in the night sky, flew into Chang'an City, and went to a place with carved beams and painted buildings, and windows painted with gold powder, where halls and houses of orderly size were distributed.

The square high walls enclose the buildings here, and also include small bridges, flowing water, lush forests and bamboos.

She is familiar with the road, and this is not the first time she has come here.

When the invisible bat flew over the roof, there was a conversation in a brightly lit house not far away.

"Pingdong, according to what you mean, it is best for us to make friends with Guan Luoyang next time, and never mention the matter of coveting the divine soldiers in Zhujian Villa, and in the event that the remnants of the demon sect will disturb Chang'an , we must do our best to show our utter loyalty.”

"Brother, this time the world's righteous masters gather, although it may not be as tragic as the war ten years ago, but at the level of first-class people, there are actually more people than ten years ago. My Lu family is in this battle. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to revive the reputation of the family and shine on the lintel.

The disciples and disciples of the Lu family, who are proficient in martial arts and are expected to be first-class in the future, have been bestowed with Yuehua elixir, and the wounds are healed very quickly. Even if we try our best, our losses must be smaller than those of other major families, and the rewards we get , will far surpass other families. "

"Well, it's not so easy for you to get confused when it comes to big things. Since you want to show off your fame and be kind to others, why don't you mix more of that elixir, even if it's used as a healing elixir? The time will be distributed to all the heroes who are expected to teach well."

The next sound gradually faded away, and the invisible bat only smiled secretly, and flew into a rockery in the garden.

A few huge rocks surrounded here, leaving a ray of skylight in the middle. The gap is so narrow that it can only accommodate the thickness of an arm, but it is really ample for a vampire.

After passing through the rockery and going deep into the ground, after several twists and turns, the bat flew out from between the iron bars used for ventilation and came to an underground stone room.

The ground is gloomy and cold, even in July, the walls are hung with high-quality wool felt, a couch, a low table, pens, ink, paper and inkstone, a single lamp, that's all.

The person who lives here is a hunchbacked old woman.

The chief pharmacist of the magic religion, Elder Jing Hong.

This unattractive old woman used to be a fearsome ghost and god figure in the [-] mountains in the southwest. A disease that can be spread by humans.

At that time, many master doctors of the Tang Dynasty, including the Lu family and Huxian Zhenren, under the leadership of Master Wanshi, did not know how much hair was whitened for this to prevent it.

I'm afraid no one would have imagined that the Lu family, the family heir to medicine, dared to risk the disgrace of the world. After the collapse of the Demon Cult, they secretly captured the seriously injured Jing Hong, abolished her martial arts, imprisoned her here, and oppressed her Achievements in medicine and poison.

"Grandma, I'm here to visit you again."

The bat turned into a beauty whose appearance was different from that of Middle Earth, and sat on the side of the couch with a smile.

The sleepy-eyed old woman turned her head and rubbed her eyes vigorously, only then did she seem to be able to see the scene vaguely. In fact, she didn't need to look at all, she knew who was coming just by the sound.

"You are finally here. When you left last time, you seemed to have said that when you come this time, it means the leader..."

"Master Ling Xiao is just outside Chang'an City."

"Huh, ok, ok, so when will we do it?"

"How is the preparation here, mother-in-law?"

"Those idiots, it's fine if they don't understand at all, but they are all half-baked, self-righteous, and don't even know what they are concocting. Friendship, fighting poison and fighting medicine, caring for the common people, although benevolence is stupid, it is also stupid to be respected, if you know what their descendants look like... huh, huh, huh. Enough stuff."

"In this case, the time is tomorrow night."

Fu Kesi leaned over and brushed away the old woman's pale and messy hair, "It's a good thing to lose all martial arts. If a blood race like me on the mysterious side wants to transform the strong into descendants, I will be weak for a while, like my mother-in-law." This kind of person who is useless in martial arts but rational and intelligent is really a rare candidate."

She opened her mouth, revealing her sharp white teeth, and bit down.

………………

In the manor outside the city.

Guan Luoyang stroked his forehead with one hand, and couldn't help laughing lowly.

"Hahahaha, that's really the case, he really dares to think about it?"

The deceased abbot still had a shocked expression on his face, and the rosary in his hand was spinning faster and faster, saying: "This kind of thing is only an illusory possibility after all, but if there is such a possibility... Guan Shaoxia, Even if it were possible, there is nothing we can do to stop it."

The old monk's rosary slowed down, an enlightened expression appeared on his face, his treasured face was solemn, and he said like chanting, "We can only hope in the end, fight all the people, and fight with all our might.

After all, there are so many heroes on our side, so it may not be impossible to break his calculations, be upright, and righteousness lies in the fact that the sky is full of people! "

Guan Luoyang suppressed his smile, and looked sideways at the old monk. When the brows moved slightly, his handsome temperament was inexplicably angular and sharp. He seemed to ask back, as if he asked himself, and said: "God... is it?"

(End of this chapter)