A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Because Long Qingan, who helped Zhuge Xiaosheng get rid of his difficulties, finally woke up, he looked a little confused when he woke up, but when he saw Muyu, there was a trace of joy in his eyes, and then he struggled to stand up and saluted.

"Thank you Master Muyu for his life-saving grace." Long Qing'an looked humble.

Mu Yu asked Long Qing'an to lie down, and then said, "You don't have to be so courteous to me, I have no relationship with you."

Long Qingan said respectfully: "The host asked me to help you, so I am willing to do anything for you."

Mu Yu frowned, and the master behind Long Qing'an always made him uncomfortable.

Zhuge Xiaosheng said next to him: "Although I don't understand why, I still want to thank you for helping me twice."

Long Qing'an said quickly: "Sect Master Zhuge does not have to say thanks. It is more important that you live than I live."

Muyu said in a deep voice: "You still won't tell me who your master is, right?"

"The host said that the opportunity will let you know at the right time. I am only responsible for executing the order, and the rest can't really say it." Long Qingan said.

Mu Yu's impression of Long Qingan is strange. This person always gives him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he can't talk about where he is familiar. However, he knew that Long Qingan would not be threatened by him. At this time, Long Qingan assisted Zhuge Xiaosheng to escape, and Mu Yu couldn't really leave him alone.

After a while, Muyu said: "You help us, then Wuqiu City will definitely not be able to go back. You haven't recovered from the serious injury. What should you do next? Did your master give you instructions?"

Long Qingan glanced a strange look in his eyes, and then shook his head: "I don't know, the master gave me the life-saving ability, so that I can escape from the Mahayana period, but I have a problem with this ability in order to save Zhuge Xiaosheng. , So I can only wait here for further instructions from the owner."

Muyu said coldly: "Are you going to wait for death here?"

Long Qing'an didn't answer, just lowered his head.

Mu Yu snorted coldly. He couldn't carelessly leave Long Qingan seriously injured in this place. After all, according to Zhuge Xiaosheng, Long Qingan helped Zhuge Xiaosheng cover up his identity when he was at the Star Gate. It is to save Zhuge Xiaosheng from Wuqiu City, Muyu is not a ungrateful.

However, Muyu was not willing to always follow a person of unknown origin, refused to say his true identity, and was always willing to help them, making Muyu feel suffocated.

"How do you usually communicate with your host?" Mu Yu asked.

Long Qing'an replied: "I usually know the command of the master, and I know where to find him, because there is a special feeling between me and the master. But what makes me feel very strange is , It seems that this induction has been cut off by something, or, lord, you..."

Long Qing'an suddenly opened his eyes in surprise and looked at Mu Yu: "Master Mu Yu, why do you have that kind of breath?"

"What kind of breath do I have?" Mu Yu

Long Qing'an looked at Mu Yu very surely, and then he seemed to think of something. He quickly asked, "Master Mu Yu, did you get the soul of Guimen?"

Mu Yu frowned: "How do you know? Could it be that you are also a ghost door?"

Long Qing'an seemed a little flustered and continued: "Sir, I'm not a ghost door person, if you want to take the soul of the soul to heal the resurrected dead wood, never do this!"

Mu Yu didn't expect Long Qing'an to say this. You must know that he can heal the wounds of the soul, and he learned from the ghost door people, but he wanted to find the soul to cure the dead wood. Almost no one else knows about Dad's soul, but how can Long Qing'an even know this!

The most important point is that it didn't take long for Mu Yu to get his soul back, and Long Qing'an will know about it?

"Who are you! It's better not to challenge my patience."

Mu Yu grabbed Long Qingan's collar. He wouldn't treat Daddy Drywood's affairs as a play, as long as he could save Daddy Drywood. He will do everything. Now that he has gotten his soul back, the most important thing he wants to do is to resurrect the dead wood father, but Long Qing'an says not to use it on dead wood, which is intolerable for Muyu .

Long Qing'an was grasped by Mu Yu's collar. He hadn't completely recovered from his injury and was still weak. Now he was oppressed by Mu Yu's powerful momentum and he was almost out of breath.

But Long Qing'an gritted his teeth and said: "You can't use the soul to return to your heart, otherwise you will regret it."

"Dissuading me to save talents is the last thing you regret doing." Mu Yu shouted angrily.

Originally, because Long Qing'an had been helping him, the other party did not tell the whereabouts of the master behind. Although Mu Yu was annoyed, it was barely acceptable, but now he must completely understand Long Qingan's identity, otherwise his every move will be affected. The inexplicable person is in his hands.

Long Qingan said anxiously: "Sir, you can kill me, but if you apply the soul to the dead wood, it will not have the consequences you want to see."

"Give me a reason!" Mu Yu said.

"Because...because..." Longqing's support for Wuwu, because he didn't say it for a long time.

The murderous intention in Muyu's eyes is getting stronger and stronger. He doesn't like being interrupted by anyone in the dead father's affairs, even Long Qing'an who helps him!

"Because you are absolutely reluctant to make the withered tree evergreen like Long Qing'an."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded across the valley, reaching everyone's ears, and shocked everyone. Gu Jiangyou, who was resting at the same time, quickly rushed to Muyu's side, looking around like an enemy.

Mu Yu stared at the figure in the distance, and then suddenly, he saw a familiar middle-aged man.

Talk about Qingquan!

It turned out to be Qing Qingquan!

This person was the first person to stand up and support Muyu when he was in Dongsha City, and was one of the first 23 people who left Dongsha City.

"who are you!"

Mu Yu stared at Tan Qingquan, who was dressed in a blue dress. The sudden appearance of this person made Mu Yu feel a great threat. Although the other party did not deliberately display an oppressive atmosphere, that kind of power was actually only in the Mahayana period. People!

Tan Qingquan's breath was very indifferent, he looked at Mu Yu: "Aren't you always looking for me?"

A blue ray of light flashed over Tan Qingquan's body, and his thunderous eyes were faintly filled in his unwavering eyes.

"You...you...are you..."

A picture quickly flashed in Muyu's mind. It was the picture he had inadvertently seen in a thunderstorm when he used Hai Dongqing's body to search for the ninth immortal. This is the figure! Then many thoughts flashed in Muyu's mind, and when he thought of crossing the soul, he exclaimed: "Are you a real person against Thunder?"

At this moment, Tan Qingquan suddenly thrown a small figure behind him, and it was Qingfan who was taken away by the real man. Qingfan saw Long Qing'an being caught by Mu Yu, and immediately ran over, shouting anxiously: "Brother Ermao, don't treat the grandfather and grandfather like this. The grandfather and grandfather are good people."

"Grandpa Grandpa?"

Mu Yu suddenly loosened Long Qingan's collar and looked at Long Qingan in shock.

Long Qingan eased his breath, but walked quickly to the real Lei Lei and kneeled down, respectfully said: "Master."

Muyu asked: "Qingfan, the grandfather you said was..."

"It's him! He is the grandfather of Dongsha City, the master saved him." Xiao Qingfan seriously pulled Long Qingan's clothing corner.

"Dongsha City's lord, are you the old lord of Dongsha City's He Jinglong?" Mu Yu looked at Long Qing'an kneeling on the ground incredulously.

Long Qing'an just lowered his head and didn't talk much.

Mu Yu turned his attention to Tan Qingquan: "What the **** is going on?"

Tan Qingquan's eyes fell on Long Qing'an, and then he sighed: "Qingfan is right, he is He Jinglong."

Mu Yu's face changed slightly. He always felt that Long Qing'an was somewhat inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't tell where the familiarity was. Now think about it, Long Qing'an raised his hand and cast his feet in the room. He Jinglong did indeed have the style of the old city master He Jinglong.

But Mu Yu still couldn't believe it, because all this seemed so incredible, how could the old city master be Long Qing'an?

"I need evidence." Mu Yu said in a deep voice.

Tan Qingquan reached out his hand and pressed it on top of Long Qing'an's head, then gently lifted it, and an illusory soul was drawn from Tian Jiancheng's body and floated in mid-air.

It was really He Jinglong!

It's just that He Jinglong's soul at this time is showing a strange red color, exuding a strange breath, that kind of breath makes Mu Yu wake up, it is the breath of the soul!

"You control the old city master with your soul?" Muyu's heart burst out of anger. The old city master has always been a person he respects, but he did not expect to be controlled by Tan Qingquan, and became a groveling. Slave!

"Master Muyu, don't blame the master. I can live because of the master." He Jinglong said quickly.

Muyu shouted: "What is the difference between being alive and being dead? I will never let you live like this!"

Tan Qingquan looked at Mu Yu indifferently: "So you are willing to let the dead wood live in this way?"

Muyu froze~www.readwn.com~ subconsciously asked: "What do you mean?"

Tan Qingquan said slowly: "Souls affected by the power of the soul-recovery will become loyal servants, and they will die for those who have the heart-relief and are willing to execute any command, which is a controlled puppet! I have never been I thought about trying to force He Jinglong to bow down to me or something. It was all because he was influenced by the soul of the soul, and he was respectful to me. That is a sense of slavery from the soul. Even I can’t force it to change this. all."

Tan Qingquan flashed a blue thunderbolt in his hand, reintegrating the soul drawn from Tian Jiancheng's body into Tian Jiancheng's body.

He Jinglong stood aside, Xiao Qingfan had been holding his hand, He Jinglong's eyes looked at Xiao Qingfan full of love, but the eyes to Tan Qingquan were extremely respectful.

Tan Qingquan continued: "If you apply the soul to the dead wood, and the dead wood will see you later, no matter you agree or disagree, the dead wood will treat you as the master and give you a kneeling ceremony every time you meet. , Can you accept all this?"

"How could it be?" Mu Yu was horrified. How could he accept all this, but the dead wood was his old dad!

Tan Qingquan said: "What do you think the ghost door people do everything they can to find the soul of the torture? Bai Jie wants to regroup the two souls of the tortoise together again, so that he can bring the soul to the heart The power is fully exerted to control the entire cultivation world, which is much more powerful than the perfect Divine Soul Array you control!"

Suddenly Mu Yu felt a shock in his heart!

Do you still have the ability to control people? (Poxing Stone Academy https://)