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Chapter 220 Farewell

Feng Ruo was thinking about this, hundreds of feet away, the demon-killing sword in Mu Feixue's hand changed again, and in an instant, ninety-eighty-one huge illuminated phantoms formed, one by one, one by one, and in an instant, under the dazzling slash, the originally dark blue sky also lit up!

When these eighty-one huge shave phantoms rushed to a height of thousands of feet, they changed again, and they were strangely combined into nine extremely gorgeous flowers that Feng Ruo could not recognize!

"Nine Shen Yun Yue! That is Nine Shen Yun Yue!" Huo Zizhu, not far away, suddenly muttered to himself excitedly.

"What is the Nine Gods Moon?" Feng Ruo hurriedly stepped forward and asked. Before, he just thought that the Demon-killing Sword was only one of the top ten spirit soldiers, but now it seems that there might be something bigger secret hidden there!

"Nine Shen Yunyue! That is the top inheritance of this sect. It is said that if you practice to the extreme, you can easily survive the heavenly tribulation and advance to the Mahayana. However, this inheritance has also been lost since the disappearance of Qingyun, the number one master of this sect, disappeared a thousand years ago. I didn't expect that this inheritance actually appeared here!" Huo Zizhu said with a trembling voice. Although he was very strong, he could only be considered an inner disciple in the Nine Shen Yunyue. Not to mention the top inheritance of Nine Shen Yunyue, it was not so easy for him to obtain some other top martial arts and crafts.

After listening to Huo Zizhu's explanation, Feng Ruo immediately turned his head. It seemed that the old man Qingyun was secretly secretly. He actually left so many tricks on the Demon-killing Sword, and he had to meet the conditions before he could start it! I think even if the Demon-killing Sword did not fall into his hands, but was taken away by other Golden Pill Stage and even Spirit Infant Stage masters, they were afraid that they would not be able to exert the maximum power of the Demon-killing Sword.

In this martial arts, the nine strange flowers composed of eighty-one shaved phantoms in the sky seemed to be blown down by the wind, and turned into lifelike petals all over the sky and fell downwards!

This scene is really shocking and no one can imagine that the sword light can reach the level of being fake and being real. What superb sword control method is needed. Compared with the pride of Feng Ruo and others, the pride of scraping techniques is incomparable!

After the countless petals fell, they sank into Mu Feixue's body silently like spring breeze and rain. When all the graceful petals disappeared, Mu Feixue's originally closed eyes quietly opened, but wherever he looked, he was as sharp as a sword. With just a sweep, Feng Ruo and others who were hundreds of feet away felt a gust of wind blowing across their necks!

Fortunately, Mu Feixue restrained his sharp intentions in time, otherwise everyone would have to escape from a distance.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We'd better leave quickly, but it's too late to return to Ziyue City or rush to the space node. If I'm not mistaken, the huge beast tide we've seen in our state is to hit the location of the space node. So, if we continue to follow the previous route, it's like a moth to the flame!"

Mu Feixue's voice sounded faintly in everyone's ears. Although there was no murderous aura that was sharp, there was still a cold car that was as high as an ice peak. So no matter Huo Zizhu and others or the early stage cultivator of the Yuyang Sect, they dared not have any objection!

"My opinion is to turn to Qingyue City. Although it is far away from the space node, it is precisely because of this that there will not be too many demon beasts attacking. Those who are willing to go to Qingyue City can follow me. Those who are unwilling to go can leave by themselves. Time is tight, so everyone should do it!"

After saying this, Mu Feixue shook his body and took Feng Ruo to lead the way forward again. The others hurriedly released their swords and followed closely behind. Now they didn't care about hiding the road. They would be safer when they arrived in Qingyue City one day as soon as possible.

"Senior sister, have your strength improved again? For example, you are expected to become a master in the Lingying stage?" Stepping on the light, Feng Ruo couldn't help asking. After seeing the scene just now, he really hoped that Mu Feixue could use the power of the Demon-killing Sword to successfully break through the bottleneck and then advance to the Lingying stage.

"It's not that easy!" Mu Feixue smiled reluctantly, as if she had a serious concern. After hesitating for a long time, she whispered: "I think most of him have fallen!"

"He?" Feng Ruo was stunned, but then he woke up. The one in Mu Feixue's mouth, he, was of course her, and her father Qingyun, who had never seen before. Although Feng Ruo also guessed that Old Man Qing was really dead, he couldn't help but feel sad for Mu Feixue.

"Sister Xue, it may not be possible! That old man Qing, oh, Senior Qing's Demon Sword was lost a thousand years ago, but in fact, he appeared in the Nine God Palace three hundred years ago!" Feng Ruo tried hard to say. "No, Feng Ruo, you could use this excuse to deceive me in the past, but now I know the truth. Although the battle a thousand years ago made him famous, he was also injured in the counterattack of the bloodthirsty demon dragon. It was precisely because he knew that his life span was not long that he abandoned the Demon Sword and sealed the bloodthirsty demon dragon, and sealed the top inheritance of the Nine God Palace in the Demon Sword!"

"But later, he was rescued by two people while waiting for death. With the help of those two people, he extended his life span for hundreds of years, but in the end he disappeared for no reason. I think he probably didn't want the person he liked to be sad, so he chose to leave silently!"

Mu Feixue said calmly, but Feng Ruo could still hear the depression and sadness in her heart from her words. For a moment, Feng Ruo didn't know what to say to comfort her? If he had expected this, he would never send the Demon-killing Sword out. Who knew that there were so many things hidden there!

"Okay, I'm fine, but I can only escort you to the vicinity of Qingyue City. It should be safe enough in Qingyue City, because there is an extremely powerful master there. Even if the five demon kings attack at the same time, they are not his opponent. What's more, the situation may not be that bad. Also, remember the agreement between us. Fifty years later, I will go to Hanyu Bing Palace to find you!"

As he said this, Mu Feixue smiled faintly at Feng Ruo, and then took off a purple seal ring from his wrist for a month. The silver armored worker was sealed there.

"This spirit beast is good and has a great future. If you don't go, you can advance to the Demon King! Also, these are all the mental techniques of the Black Water Spirit Art of Zhentian Sect. As for other things, I can't give you. As for the Taoist, the most important thing is to have the ability to stand alone, rather than relying on external forces to grow. I'm helping you too much now, which is equivalent to harming you!"

"Your master admires you very much, but I dare not be the same as me, so we two made a bet, that is, if one day you can stand at the same height as me "

Mu Feixue said this, but suddenly kept silent.

"Then what? What is the bet?" Liruo asked curiously. He always thought that the relationship between his cheap master and this unscrupulous senior sister was not very good, but now it seems that it is another matter.

"You should think of a way to advance to the Golden Pill Stage first!" Mu Feixue looked at Feng Ruo for a long time, and suddenly sighed softly and said, "No matter how you look at it, I will definitely win. Feng Ruo, actually I hope I will lose, so don't let me down!"

Nine days later, Feng Ruo and his party finally arrived at the city of Qingyue City, and their number also increased from the first fifty people to nearly four or five hundred. These people were the demon hunting camps that had previously performed various tasks outside, as well as the cultivators who were scattered by a large number of demon spirit beasts, so they naturally gathered together now.

But Feng Ruo's mind was not on this, but just looked at the distance behind him. He knew that Mu Feixue must also be paying attention to him in the distance.

Feng Ruo didn’t know what happened that made Mu Feixue choose to stay, and he didn’t know when he would be able to meet again this time? He didn’t know whether it was separation from life or separation from death?

But he was powerless. As Mu Feixue said, with his strength, he didn't even have the qualification to know the truth, so even if his heart was shattered, he could only choose to leave, and then watch the familiar and strange figure gradually disappear between the vast world!

Because of Mu Feixue's departure, the so-called Demon Hunting Camp's stands in pieces. Duan Chongshan led most of the people to the early stage master of the Yuyang Sect's Golden Pill named Yan Jing. The originally suppressed conflict between Huo Zizhu and Yue Qi also broke out completely. Although he was not fighting, he was still facing each other and was like a stranger.

As for Feng Ruo, because his relationship with Mu Feixue seemed very familiar before, many people subconsciously avoided him, only Lian Su followed silently. In addition, Pang Ze and Gong Shaoji were still enthusiastic and even invited Feng Ruo to join their team, because the current situation in the Five Elements Realm is undoubtedly a mess, and the barriers between the five major sects are not as clear as before, so even disciples from different sects can be in the same team, and even those casual cultivators who have always been looked down upon by the five major sects can join them without any difficulties!

After all, this disaster is a disaster for the entire immortal world. At this moment, the more strength you have, the more chance of winning!

However, Feng Ruo finally politely rejected the invitation from Pang Ze and the others. It was not that he did not believe them, but that he felt it was unnecessary.

"Miss Lian Su, after entering Qingyue City, you should return to your own sect. It would be nice to choose a team to join. Don't be implicated by me!"

Retracting his gaze that looked into the distance, Feng Ruo sincerely advised Lian Su beside him, but to his disappointment, Lian Su was still silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ruo could only smile bitterly. Fortunately, in the current chaos in the Five Elements Realm, even if someone exposed his close relationship with Mu Feixue, no one paid attention to it, because in terms of the boundless tide of beasts, this is a trivial matter that is not worthy of truth!
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