Yuanshin: The Eye of God Lights Up Again

That face was still so indifferent, but it was not the one in Nasida's memory.

To let Nashida describe it...

It's like a pack animal that hasn't seen rain for a long time sees ice, and a hot long-maned tiger feels the coolness!

"sorry."

With her right hand tightly clutching Mu Xian's clothes in an invisible corner, Naxida's tone was a little disappointed.

"I seem to screw up a lot of things."

"Why are you apologizing to me?"

Mu Xian didn't know why Naxida had so many apologies, but now is not the time to care about them.

Mu Xian looked at the doctor in front of him.

When they were in the Jingshan Palace, Mu Xian and another slice reached an agreement after taking a step back.

That slice promised not to attack the God of Grass, and at the same time told Mu Xian some other slices' plans to target the God of Grass.

And Mu Xian also promised to give him and Naxida some time alone in the future, and let him chat with the God of Grass about the ownership of the heart of God.

After that, if Nashida voluntarily handed over the God's Heart to him, Mu Xian couldn't stop it.

However, this voluntary does not include the current situation.

—Besides, the guy in front of him seems to be more than just trying to hit the heart of God.

Mu Xian looked at the doctor in front of him with indifferent eyes, but the indifferent eyes were different from when he looked at Naxida.

"I accidentally overheard something before."

Mu Xian's eyes seemed to be holding a knife, as if he wanted to cut the doctor in front of him completely.

"It seems to be related to me?"

The doctor could feel the sharpness from Cong Mu Xian.

This sense of sharpness made him fall into silence.

The pair of eyes in the mask kept flickering, and he seemed to slowly understand what Omega Build had said to him back then.

Naxida on the other side also felt the pressure from Mu Xian.

She glanced at Mu Xian next to her, only to hear a "Zheng".

"Children don't want to read the things after that."

"Eh?"

Before Nashida could react, she felt her consciousness separate from Catherine in the next moment.

The warm sun shone on her face through the glazed ceiling, and the little girl in Jingshan Palace opened her eyes.

The overdrawn force caused Nasida to fall to the ground, and the little grass god who didn't care about her body climbed to the flowerpot in the corner with two hands.

Holding the flower pot, she sank into the void again.

This time, that special mark appeared in the void.

Chapter 156 Please Come With Us

The sharp edge was stained with blood, dripping along the blade without staining a bit.

This is Inazuma's definition of a famous sword, but this definition is not rigorous.

After all, as long as the material is suitable and the blade is smooth and flat, this can be done.

This definition makes swordsmiths gradually pursue these superficial things, while ignoring the firmness of the blade itself.

Therefore, many of Inazuma's knives need to be maintained from time to time, and the maintenance of the tools is a huge expenditure for the samurai.

Inazuma's businessman really knows how to do business, and he has seen that those samurai only have knives in their hands.

In the past, Mu Xian was somewhat influenced by these merchants, but after the knife in his previous life was broken, Mu Xian figured out some things.

The weapon in your hand is just a weapon, there is no need to spend so much effort on maintaining it carefully.

Mu Xian will not speak kindly in front of himself.

The doctor's blood stained the body of this famous knife, and it didn't drip down like it did before.

In the past few months, Mu Xian has not experienced many battles, and the number of times he has drawn his sword out of its sheath is even rarer.

But every time they dealt with some incredible guys.

General Thunder, Doctor...

Even a famous sword can't withstand such a high-intensity battle.

Being able to persist until now has not been damaged, which shows the seriousness of the original knife maker.

"Pity."

With that said, Mu Xian shook off the blood on the knife.

After sheathing the knife, he looked at the surrounding people of Sumeru City.

The doctor's body is not far from Mu Xian, but this matter is not considered to be completed even if the doctor is resolved.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Mu Xian to bring Kawei to the Academy.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of the great sage. At this time, he appeared here with a group of disciplinary officials and mercenaries from the 30-man regiment.

The situation in front of him somewhat startled the person sitting in the high position.

He just wanted to use his usual aura to ask Mu Xian, who was at the center of the crowd, but Mu Xian stared at him indifferently, making the great sage stop what he wanted to say.

The great sage had a feeling that the methods he used before had absolutely no effect on Mu Xian.

Moreover, the murderous aura that had just emanated from Mu Xian made the great sage somewhat afraid.

It's as if if he wanted to say a few more words, Mu Xian would directly cut him down.

Looking at the mercenaries surrounding him and protecting him, the great sage felt that they didn't exist.

"Are you a great sage?"

Conceived from the heart, looking at the mean-faced guy in front of him, Mu Xian's eyes were full of scrutiny.

But it didn't take long for Mu Xian to look away, and then put on the void terminal that had been in his pocket for a long time.

Green leaf patterns gradually emerged, and as expected, Nasida's voice appeared immediately.

"I've been looking for you for a long time!"

There was some surprise in the voice of this little grass god, and there seemed to be a little complaint in the surprise.

But Mu Xian didn't have time to pay attention to what Naxida was thinking.

A canned knowledge appeared out of thin air in his hand, which was several times larger than the usual canned knowledge.

It contains not ordinary knowledge, it is something that Carvey and several scholars he knows have jointly produced in the past few days.

Now that he knew the doctor's plan, it was easy to counterattack a few days in advance.

"Help me."

Mu Xian spoke to Naxida: "Pass the contents inside to other people in Sumeru City."

"You should be able to do it?"

Mu Xian didn't hear Naxida's response, but the green light spots gradually appearing in front of her canned knowledge let Mu Xian know that she was trying hard.

The experiment quickly produced results, and a circle of green light diffused from the canned knowledge, passing by the people of Sumeru City in the next second.

Confusion quickly appeared in the eyes of the people who were swept away, and the drowsy appearance was obviously freed from the control.

After being confused, the figures fell down one after another.

"It seems to be over..."

Naxida's voice came from Mu Xian's ear, and she was obviously a little tired at this moment.

Even though she was tired, she still couldn't hide her relaxation and joy.

"thanks..."

Naxida spoke, but Mu Xian frowned.

Mu Xian felt the dependence in her tone.

This is not a good sign.

But Mu Xian didn't say anything to Naxida at the first time, and once again set his sights on the great sage not far away.

"You handle the mess yourself."

Mu Xian's voice was somewhat unquestionable, and the great sage immediately narrowed his eyes.

As the leader of the Holy Order, even the highest leader of Xu Mi, he doesn't want to be called around casually by the people in front of him like this.

He was about to say something just now, but Mu Xian appeared in front of him at some point.

Bu Yanshan didn't take out the scabbard, but the great sage was speechless just by feeling the chill from the scabbard on his neck.

Logically speaking, now is not a good time to look away.

However, the great sage still secretly looked at the mercenaries of the 30-man regiment protecting him.

They just came back to their senses just now, and hurriedly pointed the tip of the spear in their hands at Mu Xian.

There is a bit of a threat in the temptation.

Threat?

Who is threatening whom?

Mu Xian patted the great sage's neck with the scabbard in his hand, and the great sage, who realized what was happening, quickly came back to his senses.

"Put me down!"

The great sage yelled at these mercenaries, with a bit of anger in his tone.

—If these guys weren't too useless, they wouldn't be what they are now.