The answer to this riddle was the word "dream".
However, none of these were important because when the two lanterns lit up in the haze, the black flames that pounced towards them seemed to have been swallowed.
It actually …
Disappeared?!
"It actually swallowed my Combination of Hell?" Fang Zhengzhi was shocked as he slashed with the two long swords in his hands.
Two beams of sword radiance slashed in the air like two crescent moons.
Meanwhile, the two lanterns that lit up disappeared at this moment. When they reappeared, they were already ten feet away from Fang Zhengzhi.
They were extremely fast.
"What's that?" Fang Zhengzhi struck with his sword again.
The two lanterns disappeared again.
However, very quickly, they appeared again. This time, the position where the two lanterns appeared was already three steps away from Fang Zhengzhi.
At this distance, Fang Zhengzhi could see the real bodies of the two lanterns even in the haze.
It was a pair of eyes!
They were two eyes that were as red as blood. However, they were different from the Dao of Asura as there was a complicated pattern in each of the eyes.
"Blood Offering Illustration!" Fang Zhengzhi recognized the pattern. Apart from that, he also knew that the Blood Offering Illustration belonged to Nangong Hao of the Nangong Nobles.
What was going on?
Why did the Blood Offering Illustration appear in "Chou Qi"'s eyes?!
It was too strange.
It was impossible for Fang Zhengzhi to not be shocked at this moment because logically speaking, Nangong Hao should have died in the battle on the Heaven Zen Mountain.
Can the dead come back to life?
The answer was no.
However, if he did not revive, what was going on in front of him?
"Fang Zhengzhi, look at who I am!" At this moment, a voice was heard. Then, a black cloak covered Fang Zhengzhi with the wind.
"Look at your balls!" Who was Fang Zhengzhi? How could "Lu Ban", who was a sneak attacker, fall for such an obvious trap?
Therefore, he did not have the intention to look at the "truth" behind the black cloak.
That was because no matter what the truth was …
He would be killed with a single strike of his sword!
Then, the entire truth would be revealed to the world.
It was such a simple logic.
Without any hesitation, Fang Zhengzhi took two steps back and sliced the black cloak flying towards him into two.
"Rip!" The black cloak was torn to shreds.
A figure appeared behind the black cloak. He wore a navy blue shirt and had an extremely ordinary face. There was even a scar on his face.
Fang Zhengzhi, who was about to slash down again, stopped.
Not only did the sword in his hand stop, but his eyes widened because the figure in front of him was none other than Nangong Mu.
"Nangong … Mu?!" Fang Zhengzhi didn't want to find out why the other party didn't try to trick him, but instead showed him his true colors.
This was because Nangong Mu, who was standing in front of him, had already shocked him.
Why was Nangong Mu here?
Moreover, he appeared when I was fighting with Chou Qi?
Wait a minute!
No!
Chou Qi is Nangong Mu?
Nangong Mu was Chou Qi?!
Fang Zhengzhi felt that his brain was not working properly because he had never thought that Chou Qi would be related to Nangong Mu.
Most importantly, Nangong Mu became the commander of the Monster Race and Demon Race and used the identity of "Chou Qi" from the Demon Race.
What on earth was going on?
Why did Nangong Mu do this?
Just as Fang Zhengzhi was in a state of confusion, the two blood-red eyes appeared in front of him. They were so close that he could see the bloody image clearly.
Bam! A muffled sound was heard.
Fang Zhengzhi's body flew backward and fell from the sky like a shooting star. Then, just as he was about to fly out of the gray haze, he was once again pulled by a strong suction force, causing his body to fly towards Nangong Mu uncontrollably.
It was four blood-red sharp claws.
Four sharp claws grabbed onto Fang Zhengzhi's arms and legs, grabbing him tightly and pulling him towards Nangong Mu.
He was ambushed.
This was the first time Fang Zhengzhi was ambushed successfully.
The person who ambushed him was someone he had always treated as a friend. He was the person who burned the Eastern Palace with him in the Great Xia Dynasty.
Nangong Mu?!
"You want to kill me?!" Fang Zhengzhi could tell that the four blood-red sharp claws came from Nangong Mu's body. It was the power of the Blood Offering Illustration.
Fang Zhengzhi had seen this power once before.
At the Heaven Dao Pavilion, Tian Xing was forcefully pulled into the Blood Offering Illustration by this power. However, the person who used this power was Nangong Hao.
Yet now …
It was Nangong Mu. Most importantly, the person who was caught was not Tian Xing, but Fang Zhengzhi.
"Yes, I want to kill you!" Nangong Mu said with certainty.
"Are you f * cking possessed? If you are, tell me, I know how to exorcise it. I know how to dance, burn yellow paper, I know how to do all of that!" Fang Zhengzhi could not fathom why Nangong Mu wanted to kill him all of a sudden.
Was he out of his mind?!
"I am not possessed. I want the fruit of the Realm of God in your body. I want to open the Door of the Realm of God. Therefore, I have to kill you!" Nangong Mu said again.
"Fruit of the Realm of God?" Fang Zhengzhi understood.
He had eaten a fruit at the Heaven Zen Mountain. That fruit was the key to open the Door of the Realm of God. That was the key that Nangong Mu wanted.
Although he still did not understand what Nangong Mu experienced after returning to the Nangong Nobles and why he suddenly wanted to open the Door of the Realm of God …
Moreover, he did not hesitate to kill him.
However, he still understood.
Perhaps …
That was the mission of the Nangong Nobles.
"Fang Zhengzhi, don't worry, I will help you take care of your parents. Moreover, I will treat them like my own parents. When I become the ruler of the world, they will become the old emperor!" As Nangong Mu said that, four blood-red chains appeared on his body again.
"Old emperor?" Fang Zhengzhi wanted to dodge as he saw the four blood-red chains charging towards him. However, his limbs were grabbed by the sharp claws.
He could not dodge at all.
Kacha! Four blood-red chains wrapped around Fang Zhengzhi's body, trapping him like a huge dumpling.
It was a pity …
It was not the Dragon Boat Festival today.
Otherwise, Fang Zhengzhi might be able to recite the poem "Bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the floor" …
"Damn it, am I going to die in the hands of Nangong Mu?" Fang Zhengzhi really did not expect this to happen to him.
Moreover, he had to take care of his own parents?
What the f * ck was going on!
Fang Zhengzhi felt that it was better for him to do some things himself. He would take care of his parents, wife and son.
"Wait a minute, don't you want the fruit of the Realm of God? Tell me and I will give it to you. There's no need to fight and kill, right? "Fang Zhengzhi shouted as he struggled.
"Give? You can't give it to me. "Nangong Mu shook his head.
"How do you know that I can't give it to you if you don't even try? Let me go first and I will give it to you immediately. " Fang Zhengzhi could feel the strong pulling force on Nangong Mu's body and beads of perspiration appeared on his forehead.
"No need, I will take it myself." Nangong Mu shook his head again.
"Where is the trust between people? What happened to being friends? Don't you even have this bit of trust between friends? When have I not given you what you want? Do you still remember when we ate hotpot and sang in Ping Yang Residence? We even burned down the Eastern Palace together! "Fang Zhengzhi was a little angry.
"Kacha!" The chain that was constantly pulling him stopped at this moment.
"Ping Yang Residence …" Nangong Mu looked up at the grey haze in the sky and suddenly looked like he was in pain.
Yes, a friend!
Wasn't Fang Zhengzhi his friend?
No!
Fang Zhengzhi was his friend. Not only was he a friend, he was his only friend. After so many years, he was the only friend he had made.
"Also, what did I promise you during the Imperial Examination? I helped you beat up your brother, right? I competed with your brother, and I won, isn't that right? I did what I promised you. Don't you trust me now? "Fang Zhengzhi looked at Nangong Mu and continued.
It was not that he wanted to repeat the story.
It was because he really did not want to die here.
It was too f * cking unjust.
He was caught off guard by Nangong Mu's sneak attack. Moreover, he clearly remembered what would happen to him if he was pulled in by the Blood Offering Illustration.
It was a little scary just thinking about it.
No, I can't die like this. Even if I have to die, I should at least leave my body intact and keep a ten-thousand-year-old Ice Spirit in my mouth to ensure that my body won't rot for a thousand years.
Pfft pfft pfft …
It's best if I don't die.
"Fang Zhengzhi, we are friends, right?" When Nangong Mu heard this, he suddenly retracted his gaze and the Blood Offering Illustration in his eyes spun crazily.
"Yes!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded without hesitation.
"Then … If I kill you, will you blame me?" Nangong Mu asked again.
"Of course I will blame you. Not only will I blame you, I will also hate you. I hate you for being unfaithful and unworthy of being a human!" Fang Zhengzhi was not stupid.
He knew that if he said that he wouldn't blame Nangong Mu, Nangong Mu would probably kill him right away.
"Unfaithful … Unworthy of being a human? No!!! I, Nangong Mu, am not that kind of person, I … I just had no choice! "Nangong Mu's expression darkened.
It could be seen that Nangong Mu's aura was extremely unstable. Moreover, the expression on his face was so painful that it was almost hideous.
A snow-white tree that reached the heavens lit up behind Nangong Mu.
On that tree, there were a few bright-colored fruits. Each fruit was emitting a lustrous brilliance and looked very sacred.
"This is the Tree of God? There are fruits on it?! Nangong Mu has merged with the Tree of God, those fruits … Wait a minute, that grey fruit, it looks like … "Fang Zhengzhi's gaze froze.
That was because he saw a fruit on the Tree of God behind Nangong Mu. It was a grey fruit and there was a thick layer of grey mist surrounding it.
The aura of death.
The aura of death that belonged to Chou Qi.
Did Nangong Mu kill Chou Qi?!
"That's right, I killed Chou Qi. Not only did I kill Chou Qi, I also killed Qin Xian and … my father. Moreover, my heart … belongs to my brother. Fang Zhengzhi, are you still willing to be friends with me now that I have become like this?" Nangong Mu raised his head and looked at Fang Zhengzhi.
"Of course I am, we will be friends forever!" Fang Zhengzhi replied immediately. After thinking for a while, he continued, "Two of the people you killed were demons. As for Nangong Hao, he died to save you, so you didn't kill him. Therefore, it doesn't count as anything."
"What about my father?" Nangong Mu was desperate for an answer.
"Don't tell me your dream is to become someone like your father?" Fang Zhengzhi did not answer Nangong Mu's question directly this time.
"No … That's not my dream, I just …"
"That's it, don't blame yourself. You are a good person and I am a good person too. Moreover, we are friends, you shouldn't have killed me." Fang Zhengzhi interrupted Nangong Mu and continued.
"Yes, we are … friends, I shouldn't have killed you … I can't kill you, I can't … You are my only friend, I … However, I … I am the disciple of the Nangong Nobles, I have my own mission. My father and brother are dead, I am the only one left of the bloodline of Emperor Yan, I can't let them down … What should I do? What should I do? "Nangong Mu's expression slowly changed as he muttered to himself.
Moreover, most importantly …
Fang Zhengzhi felt that the red shackles and the four sharp claws loosened a little, allowing him to move his body.
It was a godsend opportunity.
Fang Zhengzhi felt that he could kill himself with a stick if he did not cherish this opportunity.
"Open!" The Rebirth Plate descended rapidly and fused with Fang Zhengzhi's body. Then, five-colored radiance surged out of his body like thousands of sharp swords.
At the same time, the Black-Golden Wings on his back expanded rapidly. The powerful force caused veins to appear on Fang Zhengzhi's arms.
Snap! The four red shackles broke at the same time.
Meanwhile, Fang Zhengzhi took advantage of the moment when the four red shackles broke to raise the two long swords in his hands and cut off all the blood-red sharp claws.
This scene happened very quickly and very suddenly.
However, this caused Nangong Mu's expression to change drastically. He looked at Fang Zhengzhi again. When he saw the red chains that were broken and the sharp claws that were chopped off, the Blood Offering Illustration in his eyes lit up again. This time, it was bloodier than before.
A terrifying murderous aura surrounded Nangong Mu like a bloody mist.
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