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Chapter 276: Treasure Hunting in the Barren Mountains - The Prototype of Tianmoqin
At the moment when the sword was about to fall, a white light knocked down the sword transformed from hostility.

Jiang Muhan and Yun Yinger arrived in time.

Jiang Muhan had also heard about the Prodigal Son Sword.

As for why he was trapped in this barren mountain, it may be the matter of the ancestors.

Without saying a word, Yunying'er took out the fairy rope and tied him up.

I don't know why, after prodigal son Jian saw Yun Ying'er, his whole attitude changed.

The scarlet eyes softened, and the hair returned to its original white.

It seemed that Yunying'er had appeared in his memory, but there was no evidence to prove that she had.

It's just that she looks like a person, like a fox.

Even thinking about it for a while gave me a headache, so the prodigal son sword simply stopped thinking about it.

Su Xun vomited blood and fell unconscious, Jiang Muhan could only feed him a Zhonghuan Pill first.

For treasure hunting in the mountains, today I can only give up.

When they returned to Xianmeng, Jiang Yuanhang and Jiang Yiluo were called away by Yun Yinger alone.

Qing Yuan brought two new apprentices from the Alchemist Association to visit Su Xun.

At this time, Jiang Muhan had already adjusted the breathing for the two of them, while Mu Bai was busily serving them.

Su Xun was not clearly injured, and the prodigal son sword struck too hard, and the move was fatal.

It was only at dusk that Su Xun felt that his consciousness gradually became clear in his mind.

With a sharp pain in his chest, he suddenly opened his eyes, and Qing Yuan was staring at him.

"Are you awake?" Qing Yuan said, "Fortunately, you have divine resources to protect your body. This catastrophe is over."

Su Xun slowly came to his senses, clutching his chest and asked, "Qing Yuan, what happened to the prodigal son sword?"

"Master, you still care about that guy!"

Mu Bai sat over and fed him some spiritual porridge, and said: "That bastard, for some reason, let go of many mountain monsters.

Fortunately, several of us fought to the death to hold the mountain pass.

Otherwise, I'm afraid the world will suffer again this time.

It makes me angry to think that the furry man beat you like that.

The master never beat you to death, he almost destroyed you.

If it affects the future childbirth or something, I, the servant who serves me personally, will definitely be the first to suffer.

Young master, there is nothing wrong with you. I still hope that you will get well soon and get married soon.

I also want to get married soon..."

Su Xun was confused by what he said, and his logic didn't make sense.

Then he asked, "Tell me about it, what happened to Shituoling?

What happened to the monster? "

"Let me tell you."

Qing Yuan opened his mouth and said for Mu Bai: "After you and Luluo entered the mountain, Mu Bai and the others lurked at two intersections.

Some mountain spirits and monsters took the opportunity to escape from Shituoling, and they all fled in pairs.

Because there were too many monsters trying to escape, Mu Bai sent a signal to ask the nearby hunting fellows for help.

It just so happened that Yun Shouzuo rushed over when he saw the change, took Mu Bai and the others to capture the monsters, and set up an enchantment to prevent more monsters from escaping.

According to the analysis of the first seat, the reason why these monsters come and go in pairs is because someone cast a spell to cut the lifeline of their beast pills in half.

Then they forcefully penetrated into their bodies separately.

If the two monsters are separated too far or for too long, they will run out of real energy and die. "

Su Xun couldn't help laughing.

Only the prodigal son sword could think of such a perverted thing.

Since the beast pills and lifelines of these monsters have been cut off, their cultivation will definitely be damaged.

If the animal pills repel each other, it might kill them.

This prodigal son sword has done so many unreasonable things in Shituoling, it is normal for monsters to want to escape from his clutches early.

He looked up at Qing Yuan and asked, "Then, what is Xianmeng going to do with them now?"

Mu Bai hurriedly said again: "Young Master, what else can I do with it, most of them have returned to the mountains.

It was the prodigal son sword, he was cunning and fickle, and his cultivation base was still very high.

Now being locked up by the lord, he asked about the origin of the violin in his hand.

That guy can be considered frank, saying that the qin is not his, but how could such a powerful qin belong to him.

The leader confessed, when you are in better health, young master, go to the main hall to find him. "

"Help me up." Su Xun stretched out his hand to get off the bed.

Mu Bai put down the porridge, held his hand and asked, "Master, you don't mean to go over now, do you? Your injuries haven't healed yet!"

"That piano is a family heirloom of our Su family."

While speaking, Mu Bai had already helped him put on his shoes.

Su Xun got up and walked towards the door, the next moment Jiang Muhan pushed the door open and entered.

What he held in his hand was the broken piano.

Seeing Su Xun's anxious look, he also guessed that this piano might be the treasure he had been looking for in the past few years.

"I have seen the ally."

"Meet the Allies."

"The disciple pays a visit to the master."

The three of them bent down to salute at the same time, and Jiang Muhan waved his hands, signaling that they don't need to be formal.

"It seems to be recovering well."

Jiang Muhan walked towards Su Xun while talking, condensed his breath into a knife, cut a hole in his right hand and dripped a drop of blood on the piano.

Sure enough, under the sudden shaking of the surface of the piano, it took on a new look.

Jiang Muhan can confirm this time that Su Xun is the man of destiny.

Qin can recognize the Lord, and the treasure hunting team he organized is probably for this thing.

Without saying anything, he handed the piano to Su Xun, and then sat down at a table beside him.

Only then did Su Xun take out the nine strings he had collected from the Qiankun bag.

After silently reciting a few formulas, the strings flew to the body of the piano and fused into a treasure with twelve strings.

At present, there are still nine strings and a missing corner, and the Heavenly Demon Qin can be considered complete.

Its prototype has been fully displayed in front of several people.

Jiang Muhan asked at this moment: "Xiao Xun, is this treasure a family heirloom?"

Su Xun nodded, showed the piano, and said bluntly: "This thing is the Heavenly Demon Qin, which originally belonged to the ancestors of my Su family.

I don't know why it fell into the mortal world and turned into pieces.

I have been searching for several years, and the body of the Tianmoqin I got this time is also a kind of chance.

Master..."

Su Xun cupped his hands suddenly and said, "Actually, that prodigal son sword is not a heinous person, the punishment he received is enough.

I also ask Master not to hurt his life. If he knows his mistakes, he should be blamed, and he may be able to take the blame and make meritorious service in the future. "

"Why should I kill him?"

Jiang Muhan smiled and said: "He has severe schizophrenia, so he happens to be a research subject for our Alchemist Association.

I have already suppressed his spiritual power, and now his golden core is broken, and he cannot make waves under certain restraints.

I only heard part of his story, why don't you tell me again? "

Su Xun was a little speechless, this master really wanted to come out as soon as he came out.

Don't follow the routine at all!

What needs to be done now should be how to deal with the Shituoling monster.

He has leisure and elegance.

Jiang Muhan seemed to see through Su Xun's thoughts, and said, "Xiao Xun, don't worry so much all day long.

I have asked Ding Wei and the others to deal with a little lion camel mountain.

Now your two senior sisters are improving very fast, and they are both in uniforms.

As long as the disobedient disciples will be given good 'gifts', there will be no exception for monsters.

As for your junior sister Luluo, she was not seriously injured, and she has already rested now.

Good apprentice, tell me the story of the prodigal son sword.

It must be a wonderful story to stimulate a person into such a schizophrenic state. "

"exactly!"

Mu Bai also booed: "Young master, the story of the prodigal son sword must be very exciting! Everyone wants to hear it, so come and hear it..."

Su Xun: "..."

Well, for the sake of recovering more than half of the magic piano this day, let's tell the story with the wound.

The next day.

The sun is shining brightly.

Qing Yuan covered Mu Bai's snoring mouth with one hand while sleeping, with one foot resting on him.

This made Mu Bai sleep in fear, having nightmares again and again.

Su Xun and Jiang Muhan didn't know when they fell asleep, but his wound had obviously healed a lot.

Seeing that they hadn't come out until noon, Yunying'er kicked open the door.

However, this did not affect their sleep.

But it made Yunying'er angry and funny.

After he was busy, he handled the matter of Shituoling properly and didn't sleep all night.

A few of them fell asleep here.

Sometimes, I really feel that I am not a leader, but a nameless leader.

Before she could catch her breath, Li Xiaoxiao quickly ran over.

Seeing Yun Ying'er, she fell to her knees with a plop, "I want to report to you, that Lang... Lang... Prodigal Son Sword, he was yelling all night in the courtyard of the Alchemist Association.

Early in the morning, more than a dozen disciples came to complain, I... I couldn't find the leader, so I had to come here..."

"I see."

Yunying'er waved her hand, walked up to Su Xun and shouted, "Fairy Yao, why are you here?"

"Sister Yao!"

Su Xun suddenly jumped up and looked around: "Sister Yao, why are you here, sister Yao... Yao..."

After looking around for a long time, his eyes locked on Yunying'er.

He didn't know if it was an illusion or what, but he felt that Yunying'er at this moment was Fairy Yao.

But soon, Jiang Muhan pulled him out of bed, and complained: "What are you talking about! Disturbing the teacher's dream!"

Su Xun sat down, a little disappointed and lonely.

But Yunying'er didn't have time to spend with him, so she said directly: "Something happened to the prodigal son sword, go and have a look."

"What can happen to him?"

Mu Bai patted his chest and shook his head, stretched his waist and said: "Didn't he be suppressed by the leader to cultivate his spiritual power? The sky is bright and the sun is bright, and the sky is turned upside down."

Su Xun felt that it was too late, pushed Mu Bai away and said to Yun Ying'er, "Elder Sister, let's go."

After a cup of tea.

Jiang Muhan and others have already arrived at the main hall of the Alchemist Association.

At this time, the prodigal son sword was sitting on the beam of the main hall, whistling, as if he didn't pay attention to anyone at all.

Su Xun raised his head and said, "Brother Lang, you sit so high, what's the matter, can't you watch the red hairpin act?"

"Red hairpin?"

The prodigal son sword jumped down, and said with a chuckle: "The heroine played by Miss Peony, hurry up, let her out, and we can chat for a while."

"Brother Lang, we invite you to be a guest in Xianmeng, so that you can escape from the sea of ​​suffering. How can you avenge your kindness and cause trouble here?"

"Get out of the sea of ​​suffering?"

Before Su Xun's words fell to the ground, Prodigal Zijian became irritable: "What kind of ghost association are you, they want to kill me one by one!

As soon as you come here, you have to open my mind and make fun of me. Isn't that just letting me die? "

"Open your mind?"

Su Xun looked at Qing Yuan and asked, "What's going on?"

Qing Yuan straightened his body and said while thinking: "Actually, this is just developed by our Alchemist Association.

It has been experimented many times, and it has certain effects in treating some stubborn brain diseases of spiritual pets and monsters.

Moreover, when treating Ye Xin'er before, I also used some knives on her, so there should be no technical problems. "

"To put it bluntly, just use me as an experiment!"

Prodigal Zijian said coquettishly: "I, Prodigal Zijian, have been free and unrestrained all my life, if you want to kill me, just kill me directly.

Don't make excuses to kill me.

Anyway, it's just a matter of one knife, anyway, my current cultivation level can only reach Jindan.

Any monster can eat me, it can be killed, but not humiliated.

If you want to open my mind and know my private secrets, there is no door! "

Su Xun looked at Prodigal Zijian, it turned out that this was what he was worried about.

He casually asked Qing Yuan: "Why, can you still extract people's memories by opening your brain?"

"Of course not!"

Qing Yuan replied decisively: "At most, we can find the internal structure of their brains, and then use some extremely precise sword techniques and spiritual power repair techniques to repair them.

As for their memories, if they can be retrieved, wouldn't we be able to master the infinite concentration of skills?

I really hope to reach this level, I wonder if anyone is willing to sacrifice..."

"no!"

The prodigal son quickly hid behind Su Xun and said, "I'm not sick, you might as well send me back to Shituoling.

This world is so beautiful, I can't get used to it for a while. "

"So you're just scared..."

Su Xun released the red hairpin sideways, covered his mouth and smiled, "Back then, the prodigal son sword who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, roaming around, is now just a coward who is afraid of death."

He turned his gaze to the red hairpin and said, "Fairy, what do you think, if you suffer from a disease, would you be afraid of treatment?"

Hongzan turned his gaze to the prodigal son sword, and it could be seen that his eyes were full of anticipation.

But at the same time very scared.

So he smiled and said, "That's right, I haven't dealt with people for more than 3000 years, so I'm naturally afraid of complicated human beings.

However, even if you are going to die, you can't let yourself live in a daze.

I hated it all my life too, but what did I get in the end?
I misunderstood the person who loves me the most and ruined his life.

Killed a lot of people who shouldn't be killed, and made mistakes that shouldn't be made.

What's the point of living if even one's own thinking is blinded by another kind of abnormal hatred? "

The prodigal son sword agreed with Hongzan's words very much at this time, living in painful memories for thousands of years.

When I am angry or afraid, I am a completely different person and cannot control my behavior.

I have returned to Master the righteous way I have learned for so many years.

Now that you have the opportunity to change, what are you afraid of?

Thinking about it, I got more and more headaches.

He looked at the red hairpin and asked: "You are originally a human race, but you have practiced for thousands of years to become a demon, and now you have become the guardian of the demon of the human race's magic weapon.

Have you ever regretted it?
Otherwise, you don’t want to be the guardian of this demon, let’s sing together..."

Hongzan glared at him: "It's really stubborn!"

"Hey, I'm just kidding!"

The prodigal son sword said in a flattering tone: "Actually, I just thought, let me get used to it first.

For more than 3000 years, facing so many people at once, I am afraid..."

At this time, Su Xun suddenly found that the prodigal son sword was wearing a piece of wood inlaid with gold and jade around his neck.

Isn't the shape of that piece of wood the incomplete corner of Tian Moqin?

But it's strange, why doesn't the Heavenly Demon Magnet respond?

The prodigal son sword met Su Xun's gaze at this time, and subconsciously turned his body sideways.

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