The Murong Lian gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still remember that time when I punished Gu Mang and grounded him for a month?"
"I remember, but what does that have to do with anything?"
"If a person is weak and gets close to the Clear Spring Pool, there is a possibility that he will be possessed by an evil spirit." The Murong Lian said, "Gu Mang was hungry, so he squatted by the pool and even used his hands to catch the fish."
"Eh? How did Big Brother Murong know about this? "
"… There is nothing in Fallen Plum Garden that I do not know." The Murong Lian coughed and continued, "Gu Mang's action of catching the fish attracted the attention of the Li Qingqian sword spirit suppressed in the pool, so the Li Qingqian temporarily possessed his body …"
Yue Chenqing exclaimed, "Then Li Qingqian activated the evil spirit in Gu Mang's heart and made him go berserk?"
"No." The Murong Lian said, "At that time, he did not have the ability to do so. He was also very weak and could not possess Gu Mang for too long. He could only possess the weakest and dying body for a long time, and Gu Mang was only hungry. "
He paused and narrowed his eyes, "So Li Qingqian used his last bit of time to do something."
"What is it?"
The Murong Lian said, "He seriously injured someone."
"Ah, that chef!"
"That's right." The Murong Lian said gloomily, "Li Qingqian controlled Gu Mang to use a sword array to injure the chef from Liao Country. He was injured but did not die, so he had a target to possess for a long time. Then he found the right time to activate the evil spirit in Gu Mang's heart, causing him to go berserk and break the barrier. He then used the chef's body to escape in the chaos. "
Yue Chenqing said, "Then he knows Gu Mang so well and can activate Gu Mang's evil spirit, so he must be from Liao Country!"
"Li Qingqian himself is not from Liao Country, but now he has become a sword spirit for some reason, so he must be a Liao Country cultivator's weapon." The Murong Lian paused for a moment and added, "And it should be a high-level cultivator's weapon."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and casually flicked the shrunken weapons with his pipe twice, and asked Yue Chenqing, "Can you tell which one his real body is?"
This wasn't difficult, it could be considered as the Yue Clan's basic skill. Yue Chen Qing only closed her eyes to sense for a while before she suddenly opened her eyes. She stretched out her hand and picked up one of the small swords, "It's this one!"
"Okay." The Murong Lian then took the bean-sized sword and placed it in his palm, silently chanting an incantation. A bright light appeared in his palm, and the bean-sized sword instantly turned into a thin light sword with a beast's face and a jade-like flowing light. The two words "Red Peony" were engraved on the sword in Xiaozhuan.
"Eh? It is obviously a jade-colored sword, why is it named Red Peony? " Yue Chenqing asked curiously, "What's more, it's obvious that these two words were formed by the Sword Spirit after someone died for the sword. Li Qingqian died for the sword, but it's not called Qingqian Sword or Broken Water Sword. Why is it called Hongshao Sword?"
The Murong Lian said, "Don't ask why, just destroy this sword for me first."
"Destroy the sword?" Yue Chenqing was shocked, and hurriedly shook his head, "No, this is too difficult. Disintegrating Spiritual Weapons is a high level spell of the Yue Clan, I can't use it well!"
The Murong Lian cursed and asked, "Then how long will it take for you to go back to the Yue Clan and find someone who can destroy the sword?"
"There is no such person!" Yue Chenqing said, "This spell is too dangerous, my father will not easily pass it on, and he is not in the capital now …"
"Then what about your uncle?"
"He doesn't know how to do it!"
"… What about your fourth uncle?!"
Yue Chenqing felt wronged, "It's not like you don't know him, he never talks to me, even if he is in the capital, I don't know where he would go …"
The Murong Lian said angrily, "So long-winded and so evasive, after talking for so long, you are the only one left! Then you do it! "
In this situation, Li Qingqian's identity as the Sword Spirit had already been exposed, it was a problem whether they would let them go or not, even if they really escaped, if they could not destroy the Redwood Sword immediately, it would be a waste of time.
Yue Chenqing could only bitterly say, "… Okay, then I will try. But if I fail, can you … "
The Murong Lian said darkly, "Don't worry, if you fail, I will definitely dig out your intestines."
Yue Chenqing, "…"
Just as Yue Chenqing had said, destroying an ordinary weapon wasn't a difficult task. Just find a man who could crush boulders with his chest and twist it forcefully. The difficult part was destroying a weapon with a spirit attached to it. Yue Chenqing bit his finger and put the Redwood Sword on the ground, then began to draw talismans around the sword. The talismans were too complicated, and he could not remember them clearly, so he had to repeat them a few times. This made the Murong Lian very impatient.
"Are you done yet?"
"Don't rush me, the more you rush me, the more mistakes I will make."
"Hurry up, I want to go back and smoke!"
"…"
Murong Lian's face became more and more unsightly as her eyes started to heat up. Her pale face also started to flush with a sickly red. He looked down at his opium pipe and saw the zombie's dirty blood that had not been wiped clean, he could not help but feel disgusted, closed his eyes and leaned to the side.
"Okay, okay! I'm done! " Yue Chenqing shouted, and quickly sat cross-legged in front of the blood array, closed his eyes and made a hand seal.
The Murong Lian suppressed the irritation in his chest and narrowed his eyes as he watched the young man begin to chant. As he chanted, the light array on the ground emitted a soft white light, as if there were strands of Immortal Qi wrapping around the Redwood Sword.
"The sovereign's blood into the cauldron, the sovereign's bones into the sword."
The light gradually became brighter, and the Redwood Sword began to make a sharp sound in the array, trembling slightly.
"Three feet of water in the box, once the person in the dream."
In the cave, Li Qingqian obviously also felt the strange situation here, he suddenly turned his head, his eyebrows raised in anger, and gritted his teeth, "That Yue Clan brat! He ruined my plan! "
He wanted to fly over there to attack, but was blocked by Mo Xi's sword. Li Qingqian became more and more furious, "Get out of my way!"
The Water Breaking Sword in his hand had already become a blur, but he could not get away. Only the clanging of metal could be heard, and sparks flew in all directions in the dark cave.
Li Qingqian was anxious, and suddenly raised his head and screamed, a large mass of black miasma burst out from his chest. The black miasma condensed into a hissing talisman in his palm, and quickly shot towards Gu Mang!
That talisman was the highest level Demon Summoning Talisman in Burning Country, there were less than ten people in the whole Burning Country who knew how to use it, but the talisman scattered into hundreds of flying arrows in the air, all shooting towards Gu Mang! Seeing that they were about to pierce through the barrier, Mo Xi flew in front of Gu Mang, the Shuran Sword standing upright, the tip of the sword turned, illuminating his face.
Mo Xi shouted sternly, "Lotus Snake Array, open!"
In a split second, the Shuran Sword in his hand split into thousands of red shadows, like a lotus flower blooming suddenly, every shadow of the Shuran Sword turned into a snake with shining scales, pouncing into the air, instantly tearing apart the talismans shot by Li Qingqian!
But who knew that at this moment, Li Qingqian himself would rush behind Gu Mang, condense all the sword energy in his body, and suddenly cut a hole in the protective barrier! Gu Mang immediately turned around and kicked Li Qingqian in the chest. Li Qingqian spat out a mouthful of blood, but at the last moment, she used the Demon Summoning Talisman in her hand to strike Gu Mang's chest.
The person who was called, suddenly opened his blue eyes!
The evil energy in his body suddenly surged.
Mo Xi was shocked, "Gu Mang …"
"The sovereign's blood into the cauldron, the sovereign's bones into the sword body. Three feet of water in the box, once for the person in the dream … "On the other side, Yue Chenqing's incantation was like a magic spell, surrounding Li Qingqian.
Li Qingqian panted, his face became more and more pale, but he still clutched his chest, stood up unsteadily, and laughed loudly.
"Hahaha, even if you use more powerful methods to suppress him," Li Qingqian panted, "you can't resist the control of the Demon Summoning Talisman of the Nation of Flames!" He swallowed blood, and shouted with bloodshot eyes, "Gu Mang, come out!!"
With a loud bang, the veins on Gu Mang's arms bulged, and he broke free of the bamboo warriors' Immortal-Binding Ropes! Immediately after, a ball of black gas rose from his forehead, burning the suppression talisman that Yue Chenqing had pasted on him to ashes … Gu Mang raised his dark blue wolf eyes, raised his hand, and abruptly snapped the last and thickest rope that was wrapped around his waist! He strode towards Li Qingqian, and knelt in front of Li Qingqian.
"As you command."
Li Qingqian gritted his teeth, and pointed at Mo Xi, "Kill him for me!"
"Yes."
The Demon Summoning Talisman was extremely taxing on the caster, so Li Qingqian had only used the normal Demon Summoning Talisman to control Gu Mang. But at this critical moment, Li Qingqian could only place his last bet on Gu Mang, no matter how high the cost. Gu Mang's entire body was covered by the Demon Summoning Talisman, and the blue in his eyes was so bright that it was almost white. A ten-man tall wolf head totem flame suddenly rose behind him.
The bamboo warriors shouted, "Ada —!"
Gu Mang only raised his hand, and without even moving his fingertips, the bamboo warriors who tried to attack him were sent flying, and slammed into the stone wall.
Gu Mang's blue eyes reflected Mo Xi's shadow. He paused, and then repeated his command, "Kill you."
He suddenly attacked Mo Xi!
Li Qingqian took advantage of the fact that Mo Xi was being held back by Gu Mang, and rushed to the back of the stone forest. Because of his anger, his face became extremely distorted, and it looked like he was going to snap Yue Chenqing's neck, and blood would splatter three feet. The Murong Lian naturally noticed this. Although he was not Li Qingqian's match, Li Qingqian had already expended too much energy, and was like an arrow at the end of its flight. Therefore, it was not impossible for him to fight.
The Murong Lian said to Yue Chenqing, "Hurry up, I'll hold him back!"
Then he flashed from behind the stone forest, and a Water Ghost Talisman was sent out, and water ghosts emerged from the ground, and began to fight with Li Qingqian.
"Monarch Soul Buries Cold Iron, I want to be the Netherworld Lamp."
Yue Chenqing's incantation was coming to an end, and a large amount of black water began to flow out of the Red Peony Sword, scattering around the blood array. On the other hand, Li Qingqian's sword swept away the surging group of small ghosts, and went straight for the Murong Lian. The power of the sword was originally astonishing, but at this moment, it suddenly trembled, and was hit on the wrist, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.
No matter how strong a sword spirit was, if the original body was destroyed, it would immediately be annihilated. Li Qingqian naturally knew the pros and cons of this. Previously, he relied on the cultivator's heart to increase his cultivation, and returned to the Chong Hua several times, because he wanted to find an opportunity to take back his original body from the Murong Lian. However, the security around the Murong Lian was too high, and he could not get close. In addition, the Red Peony Sword was sealed, so no matter how many people he ate, how many souls he absorbed, he would not be able to be one with the sword, and use his true mana.
Therefore, he used a magic incantation to lure Gu Mang out of the prison, in order to let Gu Mang use it for himself, and take back the Red Peony Sword.
But who knew …
Of all his calculations, he did not expect that Lord Xi He would be able to chase after Gu Mang so quickly …
Li Qingqian's eyes were red, and his chest heaved up and down violently. He roared, "I can't die, no one can stop me! No one can!!! "
After roaring back and forth for three to five times, the spirit could no longer support himself, and knelt on the ground, supporting himself with his hands.
Damn it, why did one of the three people who came here have to be the descendant of a refining family? This … this is really … really …
Li Qingqian thought, and suddenly laughed crazily. His laughter was indescribably twisted and angry.
Thinking about it, no matter whether he was good or evil, upholding the right path, or falling into the devil's den, the heavens had never treated him well — what did he mean by 'my life is in my own hands, not the heavens'? He struggled so much, but what did he achieve? Ridiculous! Ridiculous!
Seeing the Red Peony Sword in the distance trembling painfully under Yue Chenqing's hand, he couldn't help but think about the years of struggle, the years of being bathed in blood …
He suddenly felt a strong sense of unwillingness, and shouted, "Gu Mang!! Come and take the sword!! "
Outside, Gu Mang, who was fighting fiercely with Mo Xi, heard the shout that resounded through the entire cave. His blue eyes moved, and he wanted to rush towards Li Qingqian. But Mo Xi grabbed his shoulder and held him down.
"I'll take the sword." Gu Mang suddenly turned around, and said coldly, "I don't want you."
What he meant was that his mission had changed. It was to take the sword, and not to kill Mo Xi.
Seeing that Mo Xi still didn't let go, his eyes became fiercer, and his tone hardened, "I don't want you."
That pair of blue eyes, coupled with the way she bit her lip after saying those words due to her impatience, said the words "I don't want you" which sounded ambiguous and willful.
Even though he knew that Gu Mang didn't mean anything else, he couldn't help but feel angry. Mo Xi didn't want to look at his face, and slapped him angrily, "Is it up to you to say whether I want you or not?!"
"Let go."
"You don't want me to take the sword, right?"
Gu Mang said, "Yes."
His determined manner made Mo Xi even angrier. Mo Xi said angrily, "Wasn't the order to kill me? I can only take the sword after you kill me! "
"…?" The blue eyes were confused.
It seemed to be true?
Although people who were controlled by the Devil Summoning Spell listened to orders, it was difficult for them to distinguish between orders. Therefore, those who were good at using this spell in Liao were very clear on how to express orders, and usually there would be a clear order to start and end. However, Li Qingqian obviously learned it secretly, and he didn't know the most correct way to control it.
Therefore, although Gu Mang was strong, Gu Mang was dizzy.
His pair of snow wolf eyes stared at Mo Xi several times, as if judging whether Mo Xi was right, and whether this person in front of him was enough for him to chew on.
Then he came to a conclusion, "Okay. I want you first. Then I want the sword. "
— —
"Brother wants you, why wouldn't he want you?" The former black eyes smiled and looked at Mo Xi lazily in the night. His strong and powerful arms pulled over his junior brother and comrade, his lover and his son.
Gu Mang took the initiative to lean over, and kissed Mo Xi in the forest by the battlefield, from gentle to passionate.
At that time, "I want you" had brought him a moment of greed and pleasure.
Now, what followed after the "I want you" was not tenderness. Instead, the Demonic Blade was unsheathed and fiercely attacked Mo Extinguish. The pair of long legs that used to hang by Mo Extinguish's waist to the point of spasming due to the stimulation were now ruthless and accurate. They were raised high and kicked fiercely at Mo Extinguish.
No matter how much evil energy Gu Mang recovered, his spirit core was still broken.
Therefore, although he was strong, he was no match for the pure-blooded divine descendant Mo Xi. Moreover, Mo Xi was so familiar with his physical skills …
Therefore, Gu Mang turned sideways and kicked. Before he could kick, Mo Xi turned sideways and raised his hand to grab Gu Mang's ankle. His black eyes glanced over, and as expected, he caught the flying knife thrown by Gu Mang. The spiritual power in his hand burned, and the thin knife instantly turned into fragments.
"What a coincidence." Mo Xi paused for a while and said coldly, "I want you too."
Before Gu Mang could react, he felt his vision spin, and his whole body was thrown to the ground by Mo Xi. The man's tall figure pressed down on him, and in an almost aggressive and tyrannical posture, he pressed Gu Mang to the ground. His knees pressed against Gu Mang's legs, one hand locked Gu Mang's arms, and the other pinched his chin.
Mo Xi was the person in Chong Hua who understood the Burning Country the most. He was probably the only person besides Pharmacist Jiang who knew how to break the "Devil Summoning Curse". He suppressed Gu Mang, who was desperately struggling to resist, and leaned over to look at his restless blue eyes.
"… I want you."
Gu Mang's face was red from being pinched, but he still gritted his teeth and forced out his persistence.
It was an "order", yes.
But these words were too …
Mo Xi's heart was burning. He looked at Gu Mang, who was struggling under his body and staring at him fiercely and helplessly.
Like a pile of firewood on fire, Mo Xi only felt an impulse to tear him apart in his mind. He wanted to use the most intimate method to make him feel pain, make him regret, and make him beg for mercy.
At that moment, Mo Xi suddenly doubted his previous simple and crude way of communicating with Gu Mang. Did he choose this way to make it easier for Gu Mang to understand him, or did he want to vent the desire that had been pent up in his heart for so many years?
This kind of self-doubt made Mo Xie secretly apprehensive, but Gu Mang felt uncomfortable being pressed down by him. His blue eyes were covered with a layer of instinctive moisture. He panted, his lips trembling as if he wanted to say something.
In order to prevent himself from having more terrible thoughts, Mo Xi covered his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Be honest, I'll break the curse for you."
Gu Mang angrily and violently whimpered under his body, and even tried to bite Mo Xi's fingers.
"It will hurt."
Mo Xi suppressed his hot breath and stared at his eyes closely. He spat out two words.
"Bear with it."
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