Chapter 003 Middle-aged Sword Fairy

The corpse demon threw Mu Xiangdong to the ground, and the bloated body made Mu Xiangdong, a teenager, have no strength to resist the sharp steel teeth of the other party.

The corpse demon opened its mouth and was about to bite Mu Xiangdong's neck. At the moment of crisis, he only saw a golden halo on Mu Xiangdong's body. Under the background of this halo, Mu Xiangdong was as solemn as the golden body of a immortal Buddha.

The golden light flashed out of Mu Xiangdong's body and shot out the corpse demon. Suddenly, the corpse demon's body was full of smoke and hissed crazily. Soon after landing, he hurriedly jumped up and limped and retreated to the dense forest behind him.

The golden light stayed in mid-air for a moment and appeared a treasure tripod shadow, and then a burst of hovering into Mu Xiangdong's body and disappeared.

Mu Xiangdong, who was in a cold sweat, couldn't care what happened at this time and quickly lay down in the direction of his mother.

At this time, Li's body lay on his back on the ground, and the python just now was nowhere to go.

Mu Xiangdong propped up his body and barely knelt in front of his mother. He grabbed Li's acupuncture point with one hand in the hope of waking him up. As time went by, Li did not wake up, but Mu Xiangdong finally refused to stop and used the method he knew to continue his mother's life over and over again. Tears came out of his eyes unconsciously. He knew that his mother could not come back, but he didn't want to believe it.

After a few hours, Mu Xiangdong did not give up and continued to rescue Li, but at this time, Li's body was so stiff that he could not die.

"You boy, let her go. It's in vain for you to be so persistent."

The speaker was a handsome middle-aged knight in green, but he didn't know when he stood behind Mu Xiangdong. It was as if this person could no longer stand it and took action to stop the other party.

"I don't want you to take care of my business."

Mu Xiangdong replied stubbornly. His mother is his beloved, and he is gone. How can he be willing to give up? Naturally, he will not pay attention to others in grief.

"I said you, I kindly saved you, but you didn't say a good word, but blame me for being too much trouble. Well, I won't argue with you, just leave."

Seeing that Mu Xiangdong did not answer, the middle-aged knight sacrificed the sword and disappeared in the dusk in a trance.

Mu Xiangdong knelt down beside Li's body all night, in a trance, but much haggard.

The sky has just opened in the morning, and the sky is gradually brightening in the distance. A deep silence spread around Mujia Village, and the thick blood-colored fog enveloped the whole village with a bloody smell. In the past, the busy farmers and playing children disappeared in the increasingly lively morning, and there was a strong red glow in the sky.

At this time, I don't know when there was only one figure left on the water cliff behind Mujia Village, which was silently monitoring the situation of the village below, and his behavior was extremely cautious.

"Apprentice, how's the situation below?"

A middle-aged black-robed Taoist suddenly appeared on the edge of the cliff. The man was covered with a black gauze hat and could not see his appearance clearly.

"Master, it seems that the corpse demon we released just now has been frightened and retired. However, the information from the corpse king can confirm that all the creatures in Mujia Village have been strangled.

The young Taoist in black replied respectfully.

Is that right? How did I find that there is a living atmosphere at the entrance of the village?

The voice of the man in black changed, and Yu Yan scolded him severely.

"Master, I don't know."

The young Taoist hurriedly fell in front of the man in black, his voice trembling, and it seemed that it was unlikely to annoy the other party.

"Well, I don't blame you. Just go and kill that man."

When the man in black saw that the other party had been shocked, he couldn't help but be satisfied, and then ordered lightly.

"Yes, master."

The young Taoist hurriedly went to the entrance of the village as if he was granted amnesty.

"Wait, the flying sword I gave you is still there!"

The man in black suddenly asked.

"The disciples must take good care of the things given by the master and dare not be careless."

The young Taoist did not know why the other party asked such a question, but he did not dare to be rebellious and replied truthfully.

"Very good, you can use this sword to kill that man, you know!"

The tone of the man in black has become strong, and there is no doubt that he commands the other party.

"Yes, master."

The young Taoist's answer without hesitation made the man in black very satisfied.

"Okay, you go quickly."

The young Taoist was ordered to escape and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Mu Xiangdong seems to be trapped in a state of silence and is unaware of the things around him. At this time, the Taoist in black appeared on his side and raised his hand to pass a red red sword through his back. The sword broke open the robe and continued to go deep. The crazy tingling sensation made Mu Xiangdong turn around and hum, and then there was a long roar of compassion, losing his closest relatives one after another, and the depression of the whole village came out.

The young Taoist in black was shocked. This sword failed to solve the other party. If it had been placed in peace, he would have killed the enemy by thunder. If it hadn't been for the master's instructions, why would he have used a flying sword?

Just when the young Taoist wanted to take away and cast a fatal blow to the other party, a huge suction like a long whale's swirling spirit, and then before he could see the person clearly cut his head by the other party's sword, and the action was in the blink of an eye.

Mu Xiangdong looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and his heart was complicated and difficult to understand. Why did the man in black want to kill himself? What's the secret? Does it have anything to do with the slaughter and killing of his closest relatives in Mujia Village? Mu Xiangdong, who recovered from waking up, was sure that there was something wrong with it.

"You boy, if I hadn't been worried about coming back, you would have become someone else's dead soul at this time."

The plain face in green is the knight who has saved Mu Xiangdong before.

"Thank you for your help."

Mu Xiangdong finally opened his mouth to thank the dialect.

"Well, you don't have to rush to thank me. I have also searched the whole village, and you are the only living person. You have been injured by evil people and poisoned. It's not too late for me to save you.

When he was told by the other party, Mu Xiangdong felt the heat behind his back and the darkness on the back of his hand.

No more talking about him, the swordsman in blue casually poured spiritual power to pull out the red sword and put it away, then helped Mu Xiangdong stop the bleeding, and buried Li and the villagers. Then Mu Xiangdong's worship was indispensable, so it was delayed for several days. After this incident, the Qingyi chivalrous man forcibly rolled up Mu Xiangdong, who was still immersed in the grief of the death of his parents. After flying fast for half a day, I arrived at a Lingshan Xiufeng, but it was the residence of Wanjianmen.

Wanjianmen is a small and medium-sized sect in the south of Xichi. Because of its worship of entering the world, it has always been known and worshipped by the mortal world. There are thousands of disciples in the sect who practice Taoism, but it is also a force that cannot be ignored in Xichi.

Mu Xiangdong, who was in the wind for the first time, felt a little dizzy, and when he went down to the ground, he vomited.

"Kid, our destination has arrived. Come with me."

The chivalrous man in blue stared at the slightly embarrassed Mu Xiangdong with his hands folded and smiling face, and said so.

Although Mu Xiangdong, with a tired face, knew the other party's kindness, he was still depressed and didn't talk much because of his bad mood.

"Okay, let's go. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid you will die on the spot."

The chivalrous man in blue pretended to be an angry urging. Mu Xiangdong followed up with a little awkwardness.

Due to entering the station area of Wanjianmen Gate, there is a ban on air around it. Although the Qingyi chivalrous man is the elder of Wanjianmen, he belongs to three generations and has no tokens that can break the ban, so he can only fly again after entering the mountain gate.

"Uncle Ye, there is something urgent to call, and I think it's quite a big deal."

When he first passed the gate of the sect, a gatekeeper in a yellow shirt immediately came up.

"I have made a clear of this matter. I will go there after I send this guy to your uncle's office. You can go to the deacon."

"Yes, uncle."

Seeing that the disciples of the gatekeeper called each other uncles, Mu Xiangdong seemed to have increased his understanding of the Qingyi chivalrous man. After a few days of getting along, he knew that the Qingyi chivalrous man's name is Ye Guqing. He is straightforward and the elder of Wanjianmen. He is the mainstay of the door. He has always taken killing demons and demons as his duty, and he is a veritable sword fairy. And this ten thousand sword gate is a sect of immortal cultivation, which is the immortal family in the eyes of mortals. Knowing this at that time, Mu Xiangdong's heavy heart was a little throbbing. After all, he met immortals, and many mortals asked for a look.

Thinking of the strange extermination incident, Mu Xiangdong's heart stung again. If he could make immortals value him as disciples, he would certainly have the ability to explore this matter. However, what he didn't know was that things were far more complicated than what he saw, but they could not be achieved on his own.

"What are you still doing? Come here quickly."

Seeing Mu Xiangdong staring at the five powerful characters of "Xiyue Wanjianmen" on the mountain gate, his eyes were confused, and Ye Guqing urged again.

"Hmm."

Mu Xiangdong walked slowly and flew away with the other party's sword all the way.

"Elder Ye, can you teach me the art of swordsmanship? Maybe I can do something for you in exchange."

Mu Xiangdong did not help talking to the other party. Before that, he had made some plans. He hoped to worship the other party as a teacher and let him teach him skills.

"It also depends on your qualifications. If you are a waste, I want to take you as an apprentice, and you will not be able to enter the fairy road for the rest of your life."

Along the way, seeing that Mu Xiangdong wanted to speak and stopped talking, Ye Guqing had already known what the other party was paying attention to, but he just deliberately adjusted his appetite and finished playing with the other party.

"But I can recommend you to participate in the introductory trial. If you pass the test, it is not impossible for me to accept you as a disciple."

Seeing Mu Xiangdong's depressed and lonely expression, Ye Guqing said, and under his squint eyes, he found that Mu Xiangdong's expression became richer.

"That disciple will thank the future master first."

Mu Xiangdong thought that he was afraid that the other party would repent and hurriedly opened his mouth and called Master.

"Don't be happy too early. Even if I promise to accept you as an apprentice, the prerequisite also depends on your qualifications. If it is a waste material, then I will never accept it.

"Disciples understand."

Mu Xiangdong answered confidently, asked himself that he was talented, and never forgot to read the text. No matter what he learned after reading it once, his qualifications will not be bad. Mu Xiangdong wanted to come, but he didn't pay attention to this trial.

After that, the two sides said a few more words and then arrived in front of a palace located above the group.

"But Brother Ye is here? Quickly enter the hall, and the senior brother has recently developed a good wine, which is suffering from no one to taste.

Before Ye Guqing's report to the door, the people in the hall shouted out in a hurry. The voice was loud and penetrated through the wall, giving you the feeling that it was not impossible to spread a thousand miles.

Ye Guqing shook his head as if he was helpless, and even walked into the hall with Mu Xiangdong.

The outside of the hall looks majestic and magnificent, but there is nothing gorgeous in the hall. Some medicinal stones and other things are piled up everywhere in the hall. Among them, some living creatures are raised in special small cages like snakes, insects, flies and ants. The whole space seems to be extremely depressing, which is very different from the ordinary hall.

"Huh? The younger brother is not alone this time. Although this little friend's body looks full of aura and bones, he is infected with strange poison, and the time has been a little long. I think he will die soon. What a pity! What a pity!"

An old man in green robe sitting on the right side of a giant tripod in the middle of the hall said.

---I'm the dividing line----

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