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Chapter 260

Words:2621Update:22/06/22 12:01:33

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"Master, I've made you lose face," said Ye Qingyu.

He Yunxiang knelt in front of Red-hair Killing God, Zhang Bulao, and his head almost touched the ground.

Several other experts of Qing Sha Clan who had gone to Fengming Academy with He Yunxiang also looked nervous and afraid, and did not dare to breathe.

Of course, it was Red-hair Killing God, Zhang Bulao who had lost his face.

As soon as he arrived in Chang 'an, before he had time to show off his muscles, a disciple whom he had focused on training was knocked out in public and robbed of all his belongings. And several experts from other sects he had brought with him were shaved off by flying swords, losing a lock of hair on their heads. Outsiders might laugh at He Yunxiang, but they would also laugh at Red-hair Killing God Zhang Bulao and the entire Qing Sha Clan.

"Get up." Zhang Bulao looked gentle.

"When a young eagle flies to the sky, it will fall a few times to know the vastness of the sky. You have just entered the Natural Realm, and your realm is not stable. You lack fighting experience, but you are arrogant. This defeat is a wake-up call for you. Pay attention to it in the future. Besides, Li Mu just defeated the Four Great Devil Zombies of the Ghost Sect a few days ago. He is famous, so it's not wrong for you to be defeated by him."

Red-hair Killing God did not seem to be as angry as people imagined.

After hearing that, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

He Yunxiang rose to his feet and thanked his master for his kindness. Then, he said, "This Li Mu deserves to be killed. He stole all the treasures that you gave me … Master, please help me." He felt sorry for those treasures.

"Since you are defeated, you naturally have to bear the consequences." Zhang Bulao's cultivation was profound and unfathomable. His face was expressionless, and he had a kind of temperament of harmony between man and nature. He said, "You have to take back what has been taken away by yourself, and it depends on whether you have this ability or not … As for the woman named Lei Yinyin, are you not mistaken? Is she really a top-grade Human Furnace?"

He Yunxiang said, "Absolutely, it's exactly the same as the Human Furnace's appearance recorded in the Alluring Appearance of Smoke and Vision. My fellow brothers can also testify."

Several other experts of Qing Sha Clan also confirmed it.

"Okay, Yunxiang, take my Red-hair Killing Invitation. Go to Fengming Academy again and ask them to send that woman here." Zhang Bulao, the Red-hair Killing God, nodded and said.

The faces of He Yunxiang and several masters of Qing Sha Clan changed.

[Scarlet Hair Killing Post]?

Once the scarlet hair appeared, those who followed would prosper and those who resisted would perish. Within three days, blood would flow for a thousand miles.

Back then, when Chi Fa's post came out, everyone's expression changed.

Even the governors of the major empires and the Supervisory Department had to give the [Red-hair Killing Invitation] enough respect.

In front of the Red-hair Killing God, Fengming Academy was like a small snake facing a giant dragon. The two were not at the same level at all.

Previously, He Yunxiang and several experts of the Qing Sha Clan went to forcefully annex the Fengming Academy. It was not Zhang Bulao's idea, but their own initiative. He Yunxiang's mentality was very simple. He just wanted to make some noise in Chang 'an City and show his existence. Otherwise, how could he show the secret skills he learned after joining the Qing Sha Clan? When he returned to Chang 'an City, if he behaved himself, wouldn't it be like walking at night in brocade clothes?

But now, Zhang Bulao, the Red-hair Killing God, personally came out and issued the [Red-hair Killing Post], which meant that it was the will of this elder of the Qing Sha Clan.

It was simply a matter of two disagreements.





In the secret practice room, Li Mu's face showed a happy expression.

The Five Elements Sky-flipping Seal was floating above his head.

On the silver part of the Sharp Metal Part, there were strands of silvery light threads, which seemed to be substantial. Like silkworms spinning silk, they kept spreading out like thread-like tentacles, reaching out to the front of Li Mu. At the front end of the silver threads, there was a strange giant weapon that looked like a saber or a sword. It was constantly rotating and trembling, and it was undergoing wonderful changes.

It looked like a gigantic Tang sword.

The Tang knife was constantly absorbing the power of the silver silk.

The whole process looked like the silk threads in the Sky-flipping Seal were weaving a strange weapon like tides.

"It's done."

Li Mu opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and the Sky-flipping Seal turned into a wisp of five-color brilliance and went into his mouth.

The spiritual force of a cultivator mainly cultivated in the Mud-pill Palace, that is, in the brain.

As a Taoist instrument, the Sky-flipping Seal was naturally nurtured in the Sea of Spirit in the Mud-pill Palace, nourished and warmed by spiritual force. Over time, the connection between the Taoist instrument and its master would become closer and closer, and the higher the degree of compatibility, the greater the power.

This was the method of nurturing Taoist instruments that Li Mu heard from the old faker.

Obviously, this method was much more brilliant than the simple warlock Star Formations and Spirit Imprints used by the experts of this world to mark treasures.

The Sky-flipping Seal disappeared, and the giant Tang knife floating in the air gently shook and fell into Li Mu's hand.

It was two meters long and half a meter wide, and its entire body was bright red. Its surface was coarse, dotted with specks of silver and cyan. The colors were relatively mottled, and there were blades on both sides. One side was a sharp, thin blade that could cut through hair, while the other side was a slightly blunt, thick blade with an inclined top. Weighing it in his hand, he estimated that it weighed nearly ten thousand pounds.

Such a heavy weapon could not be picked up by a warrior in the Joint-qi level. Even if a warrior in the Joint-thoughts level could pick it up, he could not use it freely.

Li Mu held it with one hand and slowly waved it.

To him, this kind of weight was as light as grass.

"This is the prototype of my knife. Hey, I have to give it a cool name. Let's call it … the Samsara Knife."

He muttered to himself.

The Samsara Knife was a weapon that he had refined, forged, and pressed with pure spiritual force in the past day and night.

The main body of the saber was the bloody giant saber seized from Wu Biao, the One Cut that Sends Man to Death. Then, he directly smashed the Flying Eagle Sword and forcibly melted it into the saber. Besides, all kinds of ores, refined iron, and metals seized from Chu Nantian and He Yunxiang were all mixed together.

With the strong spiritual force and the sharp Qi of the Metal Sect in the "Five Elements Sky-flipping Seal", the mixture of these materials had the current shape.

In the process, Li Mu found that the Five Elements Sky-flipping Seal was a very magical treasure.

At the beginning of refining and forging the Samsara Knife, Li Mu just wanted to improve the sharpness of the Samsara Knife with the help of the metal qi in the Five Elements Sky-flipping Seal. But later, he soon found that the Five Elements Sky-flipping Seal had a wonderful auxiliary effect in refining weapons. Among them, the fire qi could be refined, shaped, and forged, while the metal qi could control the gentleness and sharpness of the metal …

It was also thanks to the Five Elements Sky-flipping Seal that Li Mu achieved the Samsara Knife in a day and night.

Of course, the current Samsara Knife was just the prototype of the prototype.

Next, what Li Mu needed to do was to engrave all kinds of Taoist magic arts and tactical deployments inside the Samsara Knife with his spiritual force, so that it could be tough and heavy, and could also be used as a flying broadsword like the Flying Eagle Sword.





In late autumn, the leaves were withered and yellow.

When the sun was about to set, in the slums of the western district, the smoke was curling up, and the sound of children playing, dogs barking, and cats was endless. The weather was slightly cold, but it was not snowy and frosty. Therefore, the whole slum only felt a little cold, but people were still smiling.

The tears on Lei Yinyin's face had not dried.

She lowered her head, wearing tattered clothes that had been sewn and patched hundreds of times. She wore a pair of straw sandals on her feet and carried a small bag with her. With a silent expression, she walked all the way to the street not far from her.

She stood there in a daze for almost the time it took for an incense stick to burn. Then, she sighed deeply.

Then, she rubbed her face, wiped away the tears, and tried to force a smile.

After that, her entire demeanor suddenly changed. A smile returned to her face, and she seemed very relaxed. She sprinted and skipped into the familiar street. Along the way, she even took the initiative to greet the neighbors she was familiar with. Stepping on the stones in the mud, she passed through a few alleys and returned to her home.

It was a small courtyard with a low earthen wall.

There were two earthen houses, three thatched cottages, and a well. There were six hens in the chicken pen, and two were attacking. A yellow dog was lying lazily at the door of the chicken pen, surrounded by two one-month-old puppies, looking at the whole world in confusion.

"Little Yin?" A young woman of 25 or 26 was waving a washing stick to wash clothes by the well in the yard. Her forehead was full of sweat, and her long black hair hung down wet and stuck to her temples. Seeing Lei Yinyin coming in, she was surprised and said with a smile, "Today is not a school holiday. Why are you back?"

"Sister-in-law, I miss you and Yueyue, so I come back to see you." Lei Yinyin stuck out her tongue, and went over to pick up a child who was playing with a puppy at the door of the chicken pen. Regardless of the mud on the little fellow's face, she kissed him and said, "Little Yueyue, call me aunt."

"Hello, aunt." The little fellow looked strong and cute, and said in a childish voice.

Lei Yinyin laughed, took out a few candies from her arms, and said, "Good Yueyue, here are some candies for you."

"Thank you, aunt."

"Do you miss aunt?"

"Yes."

"Good boy." Lei Yinyin kissed the little fellow again, and then turned her head and said, "Sister-in-law, where is my brother?"

"Your brother took some unloading work today, and went out early in the morning. I think he should be back." The young woman's appearance could only be regarded as ordinary. She wiped the sweat on her forehead and said, "You play with Yueyue for a while. After I finish washing these clothes, I will send them to the neighbor next door. Then I will clean up and cook. We will eat at home tonight."

"Sister-in-law, it's really hard for you. I will cook. When I came back, I bought a kilo of meat. We will eat something good tonight." Lei Yinyin smiled.

"Ah, you have spent a lot of money." The sister-in-law was a little distressed and said, "Meat is expensive. You should keep it for the college."

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