Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 472 Take the Sword
Kazama Ruri and Shutoku Mai were caught in the illusion created by Amacong Yunjian outside the side hall of the shrine.

Although they broke free in their own ways, the influence of the hallucination still exists, and the closer they get, the more powerful it becomes.

Rao is of the royal blood of Fengjian Liuli, and the limit is about five meters away from the door. Every time he takes a step forward, he has to endure a more terrifying hallucination test.

What happens if you can't break free?

Kazama Ruri has a great say on this issue.

He knew very well that if he couldn't break free, the end would be to die in hallucinations.

Surprisingly, Lu Mingfei had no influence at all.

Lu Mingfei walked all the way to the door of the side store, and even entered the side hall, but he never encountered any hallucinations.

Perhaps to put it another way, it deserves to be Kassel's S-Class.

"Is it the authority from King Bai..."

Lu Mingfei was talking to himself.

The phantom of the big snake when the door of the side hall was opened is still vivid.

This is White King?or something else?
Lu Mingfei couldn't be sure.

However, after Fengjian Liuli's explanation, Lu Mingfei understood that the phantom of the big snake was probably the influence of the Tiancongyun sword, and that King Bai's authority was in the spiritual realm. A similar test will be encountered.

"what……"

Kazama Liuli clasped her arms behind her back and stretched her waist.

He covered his mouth and yawned.

"Brother Lu, it's getting late, I'm going to wash up first."

Kazama Ruri said to Mai Shutoku with a smile.

"Auntie, you should go to bed early too, because staying up late will cause wrinkles."

"Speak up."

"I have a few secret recipes for maintenance here, you must need it very much."

"You brat!"

Jiude Mai crunched his fists, Kazama Liuli smiled faintly, got up and went out.

The paper door closes.

The unhappiness on Shutoku Mai's face disappeared instantly.

She looked cautious.

Lu Mingfei had a panoramic view of this change of expression.

"Who are you and Kazama Ruri?"

"Master, you must beware of this man."

"Oh?"

"There is something that I wanted to tell the young master yesterday."

Mai Toku went to the door, put his ear on it, and made sure there was no one outside.

She sat down next to Lu Mingfei again.

"That's right, master."

"The knife of Kazama Ruri's is not the one from before."

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows.

He recalled carefully, and found that in his own memory, Kazama Liuli's saber had never been unsheathed, and he had never seen the full view of the saber.

"Seven days ago, when Kazama Liuli came for the first time, I had a short fight with him."

"His knife did come out of its sheath

"I could see clearly then."

"Kazama Ruri's knife."

Mai Tokuro said seriously.

"There is no gentian family crest."

This also means that Kazama Liuli's saber was specially exchanged for this time when she came to Izumo Country to get the Amazono Cloud Sword.

The saber with the family crest of gentian is enough to prove the identity of Kazama Ruri's royal blood. As for why he doesn't use it at ordinary times, it's also very simple. Kazama Liuli is the dragon king of the fierce ghosts, and he always uses a handful of the royal blood of Sheqi Bajia What's the matter with the knife?
"That guy knows the special significance of the emperor's blood to the sword servants, but he never mentions it."

Jiu De Mai reminded Lu Mingfei.

"Master, be careful, we don't know what conspiracy that Kazama Ruri is up to."

…………

It's the dark night of the second day.

The sword servants were brightly lit.

A burning torch shines in all directions.

Almost all the sword servants, regardless of age or gender, all took up weapons.

Lu Mingfei took the sword today.

It can be said that this is the moment that determines the life and death of their sword servants.

In order to prevent the demon's lair from changing, the sword servant clan, under the command of Jiu Toku Mai, set up a large number of traps along the village.

It's a pity that the time is too tight, otherwise, Jiude Mai would still want to transport a batch of munitions, and replace them all with mercury.

Lu Mingfei sat in the house prepared by the Sword Servant clan, looked at the night sky through the window and talked about the full moon.

"Fifteen night..."

Yesterday's sacrifice was interrupted, which was an unprecedented event for the sword servants. What will happen to the Tiancongyun sword, the consequences are unpredictable, so after the discussion, Lu Mingfei nodded, and they finally set the time to take the sword today.

Even if it's the night of the fifteenth moon, I can't take care of it. Things should change sooner rather than later.

"Do you think it can be done..."

"Hopefully it works."

"Didn't you see it yesterday? If it's that lord, isn't success 100% a thing!"

Similar discussions can be seen everywhere in the Sword Servant clan.

They were apprehensive and anticipating what was about to happen.

The sword servants patrolling around holding torches, from time to time cast their eyes on the shrine, silently cheering that young man in their hearts.

"Look at what!"

The captain scolded.

His cold eyes swept over the crowd.

All of a sudden, these people were silent, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"Give me the work at hand!"

"Bright eyes."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Tonight, one of them might die!"

The captain looked at everyone.

No one dared to look him in the eyes.

"Have you heard everything clearly?"

"Listen clearly!"

The captain nodded and waved them away.

Although he had just reprimanded others, the captain couldn't control himself, and he cast a look at the shrine.

Let the clansmen be prepared to die, he knows that what he did is entirely for the outsider.

The captain knew that.

As long as Lu Mingfei can take away Tiancongyun Sword, even if he has to sacrifice his life, he will not frown.

As long as it can end the... cursed fate that befell the Sword Servant clan.

The captain's eyes are firm.

ghost...

No matter what you want to do, as long as it might disturb Lu Mingfei, you have to step over my dead body first.

…………

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

Lu Mingfei looked towards the door.

"Come in."

A girl's soft laughter sounded outside the door.

"No, my lord."

Lu Mingfei recognized the human voice.

"It is you."

Jian Shihua stood outside the door, the moonlight reflected her shadow on the door.

She is smiling.

"My lord, I'm sorry to interrupt you."

"It's okay."

Lu Mingfei looked at the shadow of Sword Servant Hua on the door.

"Blindly recuperating the spirit is quite boring."

"It's nice to have someone who can say a couple of words together."

Jian Shihua laughed, and quickly covered his mouth again.

"How is your injury?"

"Thanks to my lord, it's much better."

The air became quiet, and after finishing these two sentences, neither of them continued to speak.

Lu Mingfei vaguely felt that Jian Shihua should actually want to say something.

But until she was about to leave, those words were not spoken.

"My lord, I'm taking my leave."

Jian Shihua bowed to Lu Mingfei outside the door.

"Everyone in Izumo country believes in your success."

"But I hope that the adults must take care of themselves first."

Lu Mingfei's expression changed.

Jian Shihua said.

"Even if we can't get the sword, curse or something, we've been through so many years, and we're used to it."

"You don't have to do that for us."

Sword Servant Hua exhaled.

"Anyway..."

Jian Shihua bowed down Yingying across the door.

"I wish you well."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"That's not right."

"According to your tradition, shouldn't it be said that martial arts are prosperous at this time?"

Jian Shihua also laughed.

She shook her head.

"In my opinion, if death is the price, it doesn't matter whether the martial arts are prosperous or not." "Survival is more important than anything else."

Jian Shihua got up and walked backwards.

"Aren't you going to come in and sit?"

"Thank you sir, no need."

Jian Shihua touched the vertical and horizontal scars under the veil, she had forgotten what this face used to be, and only remembered that the current appearance even made her feel hateful.

So, if you go in, you don't have to.

Jian Shihua took a last deep look at Lu Mingfei's door.

Your lord, you must... survive.

"I wish you well..."

Lu Mingfei murmured with great interest.

"The sword servants all hope that I can successfully retrieve the sword. Regardless of whether I can retrieve the sword or not, I hope that I will be the first to survive in the end."

Lu Mingfei closed his eyes, and his vision, hearing, smell, execution, taste, and senselessness became weaker and weaker. At the same time, his spirit increased accordingly.

Although it is impossible to use martial arts cultivation in the inhuman realm, it is still possible to use some small skills.

This is to calm the mind and recharge the mind, to adjust the body and mind to the best state, and to use it with the support of Lu Mingfei's current body, which is far superior to that of ordinary people.

Maybe I'm really a hybrid, with dragon's blood, but the method of awakening is different.

Such a thought flashed through Lu Mingfei's mind.

Otherwise it cannot explain the difference between me and others.

The thought was fleeting, and Lu Mingfei quickly dismissed it.

Lu Mingfei imagined that he was like glass, transparent inside and out, clean and flawless.

After a long time.

Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes.

What a pair of clean eyes.

Black ones, white ones, no impurities can be found, as if you can see the bottom at a glance.

And in the deepest part of these eyes is a dead sea, a withered tree, a dead world.

Lu Mingfei blinked.

The visions of the sea and the trees and the world are all gone.

He was that clean boy again.

But it has an indescribable aura.

The door that had been closed for a day slowly opened.

Lu Mingfei walked out of it.

He glanced at the outside world and looked back.

Lu Mingfei walked towards the main hall of the shrine, step by step, slowly and firmly, with a silent back like an old monk, or an ascetic, or a seeker.

The purest and most powerful.

Lu Mingfei pushed open the door of the main hall.

The phantom of the big snake roared out.

In the middle and high place of the main hall, there is a wooden box covered with red cloth, which highlights the outline of the sword. This is the divine body enshrined by the sword servants for generations, Tiancongyun Sword.

The moment the door was pushed open, an illusion as huge as a whole world rushed over, completely enveloping Lu Mingfei.

This is the authority of the White King, which belongs exclusively to the spiritual domain, and is the accumulation of crimes, punishments, hatred and hatred for thousands of years until today.

Lu Mingfei stepped inside, colliding with this illusion.

You don't need to do it, I will do it myself.

Lu Mingfei raised the corner of his mouth.

Come to pay this thousand-year covenant.

A faint golden light was brewing in his eyes, as if something terrifying was about to break out of the cocoon.

On the day the king returns, all the ministers will praise him.

…………

"That is……"

The first to react was Kazama Ruri.

He sat on the book, his wide sleeves swayed in the wind, with a leaf between his lips, blowing Qingyue tunes.

Occasionally, a young woman from the sword servant clan cast her gaze, and then lowered her head with a blushing face.

Tokumai spat lightly.

Suddenly, the tune stopped.

Kazama Ruri looked in the direction of the shrine, pondered for a moment, and smiled knowingly.

"Have you started?"

Fengjian Liuli jumped down, her long hair and clothes were like flowing clouds.

"Your young master."

Kazama Ruri said to Shutoku Mai.

"Out."

Mai Tokuro took a deep breath.

"understood."

She gave an order to the sword servants who were in charge of delivering the news.

"Move, move!"

"Move me!"

"Check the organ trap for the last time!"

"Now, immediately, immediately, move!"

"Yes!"

The forest of torches began to swim like a revived dragon.

There are young and strong men here, as well as immature children. The sword servants have to experience fighting training since they were young. His skill will actually play a role in the battlefield where the Tiancongyun Sword was taken away.

Almost all members of the Sword Servant Clan are soldiers, perhaps because of their blood, or perhaps because they have been in contact with Tian Congyun Sword for many years. All members of the Sword Servant Clan are of mixed blood.

With such a force at his disposal, Mai Toku spent a whole morning setting up traps around Yunguo.

If it wasn't for the tight time and the remote location of Izumo, Mai Tokuku would really like to bring a large amount of ammunition over here, and plant a minefield a few kilometers outside first, which would weaken some of the demons' strength.

"Did you give it?"

"what?"

"Of course it's a token, you idiot!"

"Who is as liked by girls as you are?"

"You guy, I really don't know whether to say you are slow or stupid, this is about to go to the battlefield, Yui's heart..."

"Let's talk about this kind of thing after we come back alive."

Several young sword servants whispered while arranging their weapons.

"you!"

The captain let out a cold sigh.

Several young people were silent and bowed their heads one after another.

The captain's stern gaze swept over them.

"It's time to chat here."

"Hurry up and give me time to work!"

"Yes!"

Several people responded, bowed their heads and walked away.

Only one young man was left standing with his head bowed.

The face is seven or eight points similar to the captain.

"Spread your hands!"

The young man looked at the captain suspiciously.

The captain's expression was serious and rigid.

"Did you hear me, spread your hands!"

The young man spread his hands in confusion.

An emerald green stone necklace in the style of hook jade fell in the palm of his hand.

"This is... mother's..."

The captain slapped the young man on the head.

"If you want to find Xiao Jieyi, go and find her. She is on the west line of defense, go and come back quickly, don't be a mother-in-law!"

The young man covered his head and screamed in pain, and couldn't help grinning silly when he heard what the captain said.

Suddenly he seemed to finally react.

"Father, you..."

The captain smiled.

He lowered his face again.

"Like a man, do whatever you want!"

There was a smile on the young man's face that he couldn't hide.

"Ok!"

He nodded vigorously.

"Yes, my father!"

He turned to run, but the captain suddenly stopped him.

"Remember!"

The captain is solemn.

"Go back quickly."

"I don't have a son who was a deserter!"

"and also."

The captain patted the young man on the shoulder.

"Hold your position."

"rest assured."

"I will die before you."

(End of this chapter)