The Fallen: Demon Slayer

MuQing walks to Zhenwu elder Dong Cheng, nods his head and salutes. He is ready to ask what tasks he has.

Dong Cheng, the elder of Zhenwu, had already prepared the relevant tasks, and after careful consideration, he decided that it was the most suitable type for MuQing and Nangong Lingxiao to complete.

"This task is to kill Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan's blood is less than half a year old and his strength is not very strong. Led by Nangong Lingxiao and two inner disciples, and accompanied by six new disciples, it is enough to kill this fierce beast. "

Zhenwu elder Dong Cheng puts a bamboo slip into MuQing's hand and signals him to open it.

After MuQing opened the bamboo slips, a white light floated and illuminated the virtual shadow of a white ape.

This ape has a white head and red feet, and its white hair looks like a barbed. The left arm is like a boa constrictor encircling it. The left forelimb is the head of the boa constrictor. It looks very fierce.

Mu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the phantom, and said, "this is not Zhu Yan, but there are many Zhu Yan's blood in his body, as well as the mottled Ba snake's blood."

Just as MuQing finished, Nangong Lingxiao opened his mouth to supplement his shortcomings.

"That's not true. It is said that thousands of years ago, there was a holy war between the Protoss and the demons, and the Dragon jiuying died in Bashu, where his blood was scattered. The blood of this ape is not the blood of Ba snake, but the blood of dragon nine Yin

"Nine yin? Is it a candle dragon or a candle nine yin A disciple of Shushan sword sect exclaimed in surprise.

"It's not candle nine Yin, it's nine baby! Candle nine Yin is a candle dragon, and nine babies are nine headed snakes. Of course, this description is not accurate, because no matter it is the real jiuying or zhujiuyin, even all the strong members of the Shushan sword sect can kill it. " The inner disciple explained.

Mu Qing still slightly shakes his head. What he cares about is not the blood of the nine babies in the arm of the White Ape, but the blood of Zhu Yan that it has!

Zhu Yan, this is the world's impending military expedition. If there is Zhu Yan, at least hundreds of thousands of soldiers will die in the battle. There will be countless deaths and injuries of the people.

"Before I killed hundreds of thousands of rebels in Youzhou, I heard Master Zhu Yan's appearance in the land of the sea. Fortunately, the strong of the sea country will be killed before it is fully grown up, otherwise the disaster in the world will be incalculable. Now there is Zhu Yan, who has been mottled with blood. Is it inevitable that the old man once said that the world's calamities are inevitable? " Mu Qing frowned and recalled the scene of fighting with hundreds of thousands of rebels in Youzhou.

Nangong Lingxiao see Mu Qing back to his dull, immediately understand what he is thinking.

"Zhu Yan symbolizes disaster and chaos. Since ancient times, this is as inevitable as the law, but no one can explain why. For thousands of years, whenever there is Zhu Yan in the world, strong people will gather to kill him. And every time Zhu Yan is killed, the world's disputes will gradually calm down. As a monk, it's not enough to care about mundane trifles, but to kill Zhu Yan and avoid misfortune for the sake of mortals is to accumulate virtue and do good. " Nangong Lingxiao explained.

MuQing clenched his right fist, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart: "at the beginning, the old man said that there would be chaos in the world in 50 years. Is it true? Anyway, I will try my best to stop it! I've had enough of the killing of hundreds of thousands of rebels in Youzhou. "

Grab the information of "Zhu Yan" from Zhenwu elder Dong Cheng. MuQing reads it carefully and turns to walk out of Zhenwu hall.

"Hu Ting and Zhao Jian, you two take some new people with you and finish this task with me." Nangong Lingxiao sees MuQing and leaves immediately. He opens his mouth and turns to keep up.

Hu Ting and Zhao Jian are both inner disciples, and they have a relationship with each other. They can also be sent into the top 20 of inner core disciples.

"Elder martial sister Nangong, let's do it now. The time of our departure... "Hu Ting fiddled with her hair and asked quickly.

"The sooner the better. I'll wait for you at youzhufeng."

With that, Nangong Lingxiao walks out of Zhenwu hall, and Yujian follows MuQing.

MuQing's imperial sword is flying. He is ready to leave the Shushan sword sect directly. Before he flies out for half a mile, he is stopped by Nangong Lingxiao.

"Why are you in such a hurry! It's just an ordinary task. Don't be so eager? " Nangong Lingxiao imperial sword blocks MuQing's way and asks.

Mu Qingleng, dissatisfied with Nangong Lingxiao's understatement, said angrily: "what do you know about sword repair? You don't know anything! What you care about is the state of mind, not the life and death of the people. Don't you know what Zhu Yan stands for? If Zhu Yan is killed one day earlier, the world war will end one day earlier. If the war ended one day earlier, at least 100000 people would survive. You ask me why I'm so anxious. I just think I don't want to let more than 100000 people die miserably! "

"But Zhu Yan's blood has already appeared. What can we do even if we kill him? Over the past tens of thousands of years in Tianyan, there have been countless battles of ordinary people, and the casualties are also enormous. It's just a Zhu Yan. I'm not in a hurry to kill him. Moreover, you are not familiar with the nanzhong region, and Zhu Yan is also very strong. I suggest you not act alone. " Nangong Lingxiao sighs helplessly and tries to comfort MuQing.

Hearing Nangong Lingxiao's persuasion, MuQing is more angry, but he gradually calms down.

"Well, I'll listen to you. However, I would like to advise you that mortals are also life. I hope you can attach importance to them. "

With that, MuQing imperial sword flies to Youzhu peak, waiting for Nangong Lingxiao to lead the team.

Nangong Lingxiao was stunned, thinking about MuQing's words in his mind, and he suffered a great impact on his mind.

Since childhood, he has been taught that mortals are mole ants, and only by becoming stronger can he live forever. Nangong Lingxiao doesn't care about mortals at all. Although he is kind-hearted, for him, mortals are like ants on the ground. It doesn't matter whether they die more or less. But today MuQing's words make Nangong Lingxiao feel something, but it's just a feeling.

"Mortals are only a hundred years old. Why does Li Qing attach so much importance to them?" Nangong Lingxiao thinks in secret, while thinking, the imperial sword flies to Youzhu peak.

Outside the bamboo forest of youzhufeng, MuQing holds his arms and chest, waiting for the other two inner disciples.

Hu Ting and Zhao Jian are very agile. They wait for four new disciples to arrive at youzhufeng without a cup of tea.

"Two men and two women, named Zhao Ying, Su Ke, Wang Xiujian and Mao Jie. The two younger martial sisters are the top class experts in the world, and their younger martial brothers are all nine grade martial arts masters. " Zhao Jian took the initiative to introduce four younger martial brothers and sisters.

Nangong Lingxiao doesn't seem to care about these, and doesn't even remember the names of the four younger martial brothers and sisters. MuQing is so, just remember their looks, also don't care about the name.

"There's no time to delay. It's at least three days' journey from here to nanzhong. Hurry up and kill Zhu Yan! If anyone delays, he can't wait. " Mu Qing's tone is low and his eyes scan six people. Even Hu Ting and Zhao Jian are not paid attention to.

Zhao Jian was not happy with Mu Qing's tone and retorted: "how fast do you want the two younger martial sisters to go? Since we are working together, we should help each other. How can we change the whole team for you? If you want to get to nanzhong as soon as possible, you can go by yourself. Why do you want to make public here? "

Rarely heard others dare to contradict themselves like this, MuQing clenched his fists, almost ready to start.

Nangong Lingxiao also glanced at Hu Jian and said in a cold voice: "Li Qing said to be faster, then be faster. What qualifications do you have to be dissatisfied with? If you don't want to cooperate, stay in Shushan sword sect. "

Zhao Jian and Hu Ting are shocked that Nangong, who has never bullied younger martial brothers and younger martial sisters, is so strict this time, but also to help a new person. Even MuQing made an exception to live in youzhufeng, but this relationship is really surprising.

"Ah, elder martial sister, it's right that we don't pay enough attention to it. Zhao Jian, apologize quickly Hu Ting hit Zhao Jian's ribs with her elbow to remind him to apologize.

Although Zhao Jian is due to face, he can only apologize. After all, it's elder martial sister Nangong who criticizes herself. How can she judge her face again?

No longer care about these little things, MuQing directly took out the flying sword, stepped on the flying sword and flew in the sky.

Nangong Lingxiao followed closely, keeping up with MuQing's speed, flying at top speed.

"You four must keep up. If you drop the flying sword, it will be too dangerous. The destination of this time is nanzhong, which can be reached in two days. "

Zhao Jian and Hu Ting take out their flying swords and fly with their two younger martial brothers and younger martial sisters.

High altitude, MuQing's speed is faster and faster, and it is about to reach the point that Zhao Jian and Hu Ting can't keep up. Even Nangong Lingxiao was a little surprised. I can't believe that MuQing was so skilled in flying the imperial sword.

In the middle of the sky outside the Shushan sword sect, Nangong Lingxiao imperial sword flew to MuQing and asked, "are you really Li Qing? And what are you hiding your strength for? "

Hearing Nangong Lingxiao's inquiry, MuQing didn't answer and supported silence.

Nangong Lingxiao rang out, his father reminded himself yesterday, MuQing's identity is not clear, now he is not answering directly, which is enough to show that MuQing absolutely has a problem.

"Are you the prince of the Dragon empire or the man of the holy palace? Or do you come from the devil's palace or the valley of immortals Nangong Lingxiao asked again, this time more straightforward.

MuQing was stunned again, but he didn't expect to hide his identity. Unexpectedly, he was still guessed.

He didn't let Nangong Lingxiao see any change in his expression. MuQing pretended not to hear it. A moment later, he replied, "hmm? What were you asking? "

A blank expression, as if Mu Qing just really did not hear the Nangong Lingxiao problem.

Nangong Lingxiao squints slightly and understands that MuQing is acting now, but it's a pity that he can't expose it directly.

"Well, since you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter. If let me guess, you are from the magic palace Nangong Lingxiao squints and says as he observes the change of MuQing's expression.

Mu Qing turns his head curiously, the cool air blowing in the chest, the atmosphere also appears some embarrassment.

"Oh? Why do you care so much about my identity? " Mu Qing asked.

Nangong Lingxiao continued to stare at MuQing and said, "all the disciples of Shushan sword sect have clear identities. Only your identity is unknown, and you can't find the origin at all. As for the unidentified disciples, the Shushan sword sect should naturally pay more attention to them. "

After hearing Nangong Lingxiao's words, MuQing smiles and doesn't give any answer to this.