Chapter 28-The Devil

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date="2020-12-30"

title="Chapter 28-The Devil "

weight="115517"

series = ["Did The Affectionate Love Interest Collapse Today?"]

mode = "manual"

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Muyang didn't expect that he had just come here, and he would encounter such a rare event as the opening of the holy mountain. He was rarely nervous and said to Lin Ziran, "Do you think I can really meet a spiritual tool that suits me?"

Lin Ziran, what kind of spiritual weapon in the heart, what you are holding is the natal artifact of the first god of the Three Realms! In order to find out how interesting you are, Xuan Yan gave her own magic sword.

He comforted Muyang: "I believe you will meet it!"

When Muyang heard Lin Ziran say this, he didn't worry so much. He was always open-minded, and it didn't matter if he could meet better things, so he smiled: "Yeah."

Lin Ziran was lying on the bed that night tossing and turning.

Some are looking forward to Muyang's stunning audience three days later. After he drew out his sword, he was accepted as a disciple by Xuan Yan, and he has been on the path of spiritual practice. But when he remembered that Muyang was about to fall in love with the heartless old antique, he started to taste it at a young age. The ups and downs of unrequited love makes you feel a bit reluctant to bear your own cubs...

Dad feels bad! You said it’s not good for you to like someone, but you want to like your master?

God will not love a person easily.

Hey, forget it, dad will help you catch Xuan Yan if he saves his life! Let Xuan Yan understand that you are his true love!

Because of a lot of thought this night, Lin Ziran got up and yawned the next day, and there was a circle of blue now.

When was about to go out, suddenly heard the voice, so stopped.

It turned out that Zhou Yue was back.

The fat Taoist man in blue smiled and said to Muyang: "The holy mountain is about to open, are you ready?"

Muyang respectfully said: "Ready."

Zhou Yue raised his hand as if he wanted to touch his beard, trying to pretend to be an expert, but when he raised it halfway, he found that he did not have a beard, put his hand down again, and said with a smile: "This is for you. But it is a rare opportunity. The holy mountain is full of treasures of heaven and earth, but as far as the old man knows, the best treasures are the magical soldiers left over from ancient times, but these magical soldiers have a very temperament, if not seen right You can’t get it out of sight, but I believe that with your talent, you will definitely not return empty-handed."

Muyang smiled slightly: "I will do my best."

"These divine soldiers are in the Sword Tomb. The sword tomb is deep in the holy mountain. It is not easy for ordinary people to find..." Zhou Yue paused, and mysteriously took out a scroll from his arms and said to Muyang: "This is me. Yesterday night, I went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to check the books and found some records about the Sacred Mountain Sword Tomb. The Holy Mountain has only been opened three times since ancient times, so there are very few records. For this reason, the old man can use the boss’s energy, and you can accept it. Well, with these, it might be easier to find the sword grave."

Muyang showed a surprised expression, Zhou Yue was really kind to him...

But he thought for a moment, then took the scroll from Zhou Yue's hand, and solemnly said: "I accept Elder Zhou's mind, Muyang is dull, please take care of you in the future."

When Zhou Yue saw Muyang take down the scroll and said these words, his smile was almost as deep as his ears! What a clever and sensible child, this can be regarded as agreeing to worship him as a teacher, and it is worthwhile to work so hard for him!

As long as Muyang is willing to choose himself, is he afraid that those old things will snatch him?

Zhou Yue patted Muyang on the shoulder and smiled with relief: "Of course of course."

After speaking, he took erratic steps and left.

Lin Ziran looked in the crack of the door with a pity on his face.

Zhou Yue was really exhausting his organs in order to accept disciples, and Muyang was also a person who kept his promises. It was originally a certainty...Who would have thought of killing Cheng Yaojin halfway? It just happens that the person who grabbed you is still so strong, you can't be convinced, today's good show is destined to be a waste of water...

Well, it can't be said that it was all in vain. Muyang is clearly grudges, so Zhou Yue is willing to help him bring Li Ye to the holy palace. Even if Muyang can't be his apprentice, he will be closer to him in the future.

If it weren't for being close to the protagonist, Zhou Yue wouldn't be able to be a passerby.

Lin Ziran walked out of it and said to Muyang, "Are you really going to worship Elder Zhou as a teacher? Don't think about it anymore? With your talent, maybe even the elder is willing to accept you as a disciple."

Muyang smiled and shook his head: "In fact, Elder Zhou is pretty good here. I like it very much, and we don't have to be separated."

Lin Ziran was very touched when he heard this. The little angel is still so kind and cute. If he didn't fall in love with Xuan Yan later, maybe Li Ye would really have a day to watch the moonlight...

But it's a pity.

You will not stay here.

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The third day.

Muyang and Lin Ziran got up before dawn, and they packed up and set off for the holy mountain.

Although Lin Ziran is not qualified to enter the sacred mountain, according to the plot, he will be waiting outside. After all, Li Ye is so affectionate. He came here because of Muyang, and naturally it is impossible to be absent at this important moment.

Accompanying silently without complaint and regret is the basic duty of an affectionate male partner!

In addition to the disciples who are going to enter the holy mountain, there are also many people outside, some are outside disciples, some are handymen from other mountains, etc...In short, everyone wants to see the grand opening of the holy mountain.

There were a dozen elders standing in front of the holy mountain formation, among which Zhou Yue was impressively listed, but at the moment he looked serious and straight.

At the forefront was a Daoist with white beard and hair, and he was the real elder Chi Feng.

Real Chifeng looked solemnly, and said: "The Holy Mountain will open for 24 hours. Although it is full of opportunities, it will also be dangerous. You must do what you can. Once you encounter life danger or the time expires, you will be surrounded by the Holy Mountain. The law is transmitted."

All the disciples responded.

Real Man Chi Feng nodded and waved the dust in his hand. The clouds and mist in front separated to the two sides, revealing a deep and invisible road. He said, "You can go in."

The disciples looked forward longingly and stepped in in an orderly manner.

After everyone had entered, True Man Chi Feng waved his hand again, closed the passage to the holy mountain, and then left with the elders.

There are only a few people watching the excitement.

There was a white mist in front of me, couldn't see anything, Lin Ziran was really boring, thinking that it would be a long time before Muyang came out, and he rolled his eyes and climbed up a tree. Let's sleep for a while!

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Muyang was walking among the clouds and mist. When he could see the scenery clearly, he found himself standing on a narrow winding mountain road with no one beside him.

But he didn't show any panic look, and Wei certainly continued to walk forward.

Someone appeared in the jungle...

Someone appeared by the creek...

Someone appeared in the swamp...

Someone is alone, there are also twos and threes...

Everything is random.

In the central hall of the Holy Palace.

The elders stood solemnly on both sides. The cultivators of the Chiyan Immortal Realm were divided into two factions. One faction was cultivated by the Chiyan Immortal Realm creatures, and the other was the cultivators of the Mortal Realm who came up, and in most cases they were quite distinct.

Zhou Yue stood on the side of the mortal cultivator, put away the smile, and looked at the gray-robed Taoist in front of him coldly. Relying on being a native of the Chiyan Immortal Realm, that guy has always looked down on him and suppressed him all the time. He also sent his disciples and grandchildren to the Saint Palace all day long, and he was not dealing with his law enforcement hall. Zhou Yue had long seen him uncomfortable. Up!

Qi Dao Ren glanced at Zhou Yue coldly, raised his eyebrows in disdain, even if you worked so hard and soared, you are not alone here.

The two have long been at odds with their apprentices in order to compete for resources, and everyone has seen no surprises.

If had been arguing for hundreds of times before, but today both of them stood there obediently, at best quietly handing an eye knife to each other.

The whole hall was silent.

All because of the man on the high seat.

True person Chi Feng stood beside Xuan Yan respectfully with his whisk in his hand.

Xuan Yan's eyes closed slightly, as if sleeping in a false sleep. His long black hair was draped over his shoulders, and his snow-white robe fell on the ground, motionless, like a statue.

But the elders dare not even breathe loudly.

Although some elders have lived for tens of thousands of years, none of the elders have seen Xuan Yan alive... this is only a character in the legend! It is the supreme god that their ancestors have believed in for generations!

don't know what's going on, Chi Feng even invited his superiors out.

His Majesty has not been present for at least 300,000 years, right?

Everyone has their own thoughts.

At this time, the assessment in the sacred mountain had begun. They all looked up at the water curtain in front of them. The water curtain was divided into pieces, showing the scenes of the disciples in the sacred mountain...

Zhou Yue found Muyang in it at a glance, his eyes rolled.

He saw Mu Yang's talent at the beginning, but he didn't publicize it, so no one knew that he had found such a good seedling. hope no one will rob Muyang with him by then. Fortunately, Mu Yang had agreed to him...

As long as you can successfully accept Muyang as a disciple, you can definitely piss off Qi Dao's old thing!

True person Chi Feng also looked at the water curtain intently, but he didn't just look at one person, but carefully observed everyone, especially the new disciples.

This time there are 23 new disciples in total. Which one is the one who deserves the robbery in the mouth?

And how should this disaster be handled? Even he can't help it, is it useful to rely on a kid who just started?

But True Person Chi Feng never dared to question Xuan Yan, since the venerable said it was okay, it must be okay!

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Muyang walked on the mountain road, seeing the time has passed several hours, not to mention the magic weapon, even the birds, beasts, insects and fish have not been seen.

The surrounding area is also barren.

He frowned, it seems that his footing is not very good...

If this continues, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain anything.

While thinking about what to do, a huge vulture flew in front of him. The vulture was about to fly over, but unexpectedly found Muyang below, and suddenly dived down! The sharp mouth opened, and he was going to eat Muyang directly!

Muyang's eyes condensed. If he was bitten, he would not die and would be seriously injured. He quickly avoided the bald eagle.

But the bald eagle is very vicious and cunning. The holy mountain is usually uninhabited. It is rare to see a fresh food where he is willing to give up, spread his wings and continue chasing it!

Although Muyang had practiced, he was considered a young genius in Chongzhou City, but he was nothing here, because he was hiding in embarrassment.

Soon his sleeve was pecked off by the bald eagle's mouth, and a piece of clothing was torn off!

This is not the way to go!

Muyang pressed his lips tightly, with a look of determination in his eyes, he leaped up to the cliff, and then leaped into the air! Below is a cliff of ten thousand feet, falling down is absolutely broken, but Muyang looks solemn and calm, and when the vulture rushes over again, he directly rides on the opponent's neck!

The vulture began to struggle desperately, but Muyang grasped it tightly, and hit the vulture's head with a punch! Turning the bald eagle into a dizzy turn, it flew crookedly.

Muyang didn't directly kill the vulture, so that he would fall down, but just strangle the vulture by the neck.

The bald eagle struggled for a long time and didn't get rid of the bug. Instead, he suffered a lot of beatings, making a sharp neighing noise, but finally stopped struggling, and began to fly out in resignation.

Muyang rode on an eagle and leaped over the mountains and finally left here. He glanced down, and suddenly saw a high mountain peak in front of him. The peak seemed to be covered by thousands of years of ice and snow and surrounded by a gurgling stream. , A bit like the location of the sword grave described in the scroll Zhou Yue gave him...

Muyang's eyes moved slightly, and he slapped the vulture's head again. The vulture landed in a daze. Muyang jumped off the eagle's back and walked straight across the stream.

The vulture didn't expect that the bug would go by himself, flapping its wings and flew away!

Muyang walked into the mountain step by step.

The climate here is very cold, as if it has been frozen for countless years...The more you go inside, the lower the temperature, and gradually his eyelashes and hair are covered with frost.

Muyang circled the mountain for half a circle and found a cave entrance smoothly.

The entrance of the cave was dark. Muyang took out a night pearl from his sleeve. The faint light illuminates the cave. Then he walked in slowly. The entrance is not big but the inside is very empty. Such weapons, even the feet are full of weapons!

Muyang pondered slightly, this should be the sword grave...

Inside the main hall of the Holy Palace, Real Chi Feng watched this scene nervously.

Since Muyang landed here, his throat has been raised, only he knows that the Lord left his sword here.

Waiting for someone destined.

At the same time, Zhou Yue was watching this scene. He was very anxious to see Muyang playing badly. He thought that if Muyang got nothing, he might have to find another way to find him a weapon. Who knows that this kid is calm and decisive. I found it here by chance!

The other elders did not pay attention to Muyang at first. They all have their own optimistic seedlings and candidates. Even if someone sees Muyang occasionally, they quickly look away. The place where this boy landed is not very good and his cultivation level is not high. , I'm afraid it will end if you can't even get out of the deserted cliff.

Until Muyang came to Jian Tomb.

Everyone looked at the past in surprise, is this luck too good...

The Sword Tomb was originally an ancient battlefield for ancient immortals, so there were countless ancient monks' magic weapons left in it, and they were later transferred to the sacred mountain with supreme magical powers.

The elders all looked at Muyang curiously. Although there are treasures everywhere, whether they can be obtained depends on their strength and fate.

All of these magic soldiers have eyes above the top, I'm afraid I can't look down on such a junior with a shallow cultivation...

The child is lucky, but not good.

The good thing is that I am here, but the bad thing is that I am afraid I can't take a piece of treasure.

Having said that, they still set their eyes on Muyang, wanting to see which one this kid is going to choose...

The boy walked to a sword with a sapphire scabbard.

The elders held their breath, this is the sword of the ancient Qingling god, and it is said that the water system cultivation is through the sky!

But the boy didn't take it. He looked around and walked away, then stood in front of a dark long knife.

The elders are even more nervous, you must not take this! This is the sword of a general of the Demon Realm hundreds of thousands of years ago. The devilish energy on it is so strong that it might erode people's intelligence. This mere child will never touch it!

The boy didn't touch it, he turned and left, suddenly kicked a string of beads accidentally, and looked down.

The elders just lifted it up again with a sigh of relief, this is the God of Transformation Pearl! Top baby, a bead can condense a clone, which is equivalent to more than a dozen lives. This kind of baby is practical and not dangerous. Take it quickly!

But the boy didn't take it, and he left again.

Finally, stood in front of a gray sword thrusting into the ground and looked at it carefully, as if was attracted...

The elders are heartbroken, don't sell the God Transformation Orb to us! What kind of sword is this sword, I have never seen it before, and the dust is so thick, I am afraid it is not a low-level weapon that fell in it, after all, not all of the ancient battlefields left behind are magic weapons...

Only Real Man Chi Feng held his breath.

But what surprised the elders was that the young man who had turned a blind eye to many spirit treasures before suddenly held the sword with his slender fingers like white jade.

Elders:...Hey.

One second later.

Elders:...Ah! Ah ah ah ah ah--

saw the young man pull out the sword with a gentle force, and the dust on the long sword rustled down, revealing a crystal clear sword body like a puddle of autumn water. At that moment, the sword body illuminated the entire sword mound. A trembling surrender whisper...

This, this is, what is this—

this is not--

Everyone looked back at the handsome man on the high seat.

True person Chi Feng's hand holding the whisk trembled slightly.

The man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the boy in the water curtain with his deep eyes.

The elders finally came back to their senses, and knelt on the ground together: "Your honor."

Zhou Yue knelt on the ground and his face turned pale.

Originally, was afraid that other elders would snatch him, but now Muyang actually got the sword of the elder, but the question is...Why is the sword of the elder there? There is something in it that he doesn't know...

Xuan Yan glanced lightly across the crowd, saying, "From today on, he will be my disciple."

Zhou Yue's eyes were sore that he almost cried, and the apprentice who got it flew like this! ! !

He could fight against Qi Dao for three hundred rounds, and he didn't dare to scream in front of Xuan Yan, it was terrible! My dear disciple, you and I have no apprenticeship after all, wow ah ah ah ah ah!

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Lin Ziran lay on the tree with his legs folded, breezy, and slept comfortably and happily.

Until a loud noise woke him up.

Streams of light landed below the holy mountain, and these were all disciples sent out by the magic circle.

Some were seriously injured, some were intact, some looked awkward, some described ecstasy, some were muddled...

Muyang was the last one to appear in the crowd. One of his sleeves was torn off. His hair was messy and looked a bit embarrassed, but he was not injured. His eyes were still radiant and he held a long sword like ice crystal in his hand.

Lin Ziran knew that this was Xuan Yan's sword!

Muyang is the only one who can draw out this sword, because he is transformed by a wisp of soul fragments of Xuan Yan, and he will be recognized by Dust Sword and can inherit Xuan Yan's uninherited heritage.

Xuan Yan has lived from ancient times to the present, because his inheritance is so powerful and special that mortals cannot cultivate at all.

The birth of Muyang's ill-fated mistakes, on the contrary, was able to inherit the inheritance of Xuan Yan, which is also one of the reasons Xuan Yan gave him a lesson.

Xuan Yan really regarded him as his disciple.

Lin Ziran retracted his thoughts and jumped down from the tree. He was about to go to Muyang, when he saw Xuan Yan and the elders walking over, so he stopped and continued to hide in the crowd.

Now is not the time to show off.

Xuan Yan walked in front alone, while True Man Chi Feng bowed his head and followed him respectfully...

Everyone present was shocked. Although they didn't know Xuan Yan, True Man Chi Feng was the elder of the Holy Palace! It is the most respected existence in the entire Chiyan Immortal Realm! Who can make him so respectful?

Everyone held their breath and looked at Xuan Yan cautiously.

This person's appearance is as beautiful as a god, making people involuntarily surrender, but he doesn't dare to look directly at him. He can't wait to crawl on the ground just by looking at it...

Lin Ziran also quietly glanced at Xuan Yan in the distance, this is truly stunning! If Muyang is a cute little beauty, then Xuan Yan is a peerless beauty! No wonder Muyang was born so good-looking. This is genetic...

The protagonist is so pleasing to the eyes, so Lin Ziran couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and he started to fill up their poignant love...

Xuan Yan came directly in front of Muyang, his eyes faintly falling on the handsome boy.

This was a wisp of soul fragments that he scattered between the world and the earth. Although born of him, it has nothing to do with him. It is only in the same line. The Dechen Sword felt the power of the same source and did not resist him.

But whether you can go further and whether you can truly get the recognition of the Dechen Sword is ultimately up to you.

Xuan Yan said: "Come to see me in Shengxuan Hall tomorrow."

After that, he turned around and left, his white back misty as dust.

Lin Ziran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had finally gone, and squeezed out of the crowd again and came to Muyang's side.

He gratified and said to Muyang: "It's great that you are not injured."

Muyang smiled slightly.

In the distance, Xuan Yan paused but turned around.

After Lin Ziran finished speaking, he was about to leave with Muyang. When he turned his head, he accidentally met the abyss-like eyes. The gloom contained in them was like an endless night, covering the whole world like an overwhelming sky...

He couldn't help but breathe stagnant, his body shuddered slightly, his scalp numb and he dared not move.