Clash Of The Sword Titans

Chapter One Hundred Seventy Six

Hearing Lin Wangbei's intentional reminder, Li Wuming nodded thoughtfully.

Lin Wangbei didn't want to delay any longer, so he said goodbye to Li Wuming and prepared to return to the palace.

After he left, Jiang Caixing, who had been bored for a long time, finally said: "Dean, those people are really too much!"

"Where is it too much?" Li Wuming smiled and said indifferently: "Human hearts are like this."

"They just think you are too kind, Dean, but when they saw Marshal Lin, they were all polite."

Jiang Caixing's face was frosty, and the actions of those few Master Mingyou really made her feel that Wu Zong was underestimated.

They dared to be so rude to the director of the war courtyard, but when faced with Lin Wangbei, they didn't even dare to say a word of cruelty.

"Hey, are you complaining that my temper is too soft?"

Li Wuming looked at Jiang Caixing amusedly.

Jiang Caixing repeatedly said: "Students dare not..."

"It's just..." Jiang Caixing hesitated, then said: "It's just that the students feel that the dean doesn't need to be polite with them. We Wu Zong also respects the strong. With the dean's strength, isn't it more deterrent than Marshal Lin? ?"

"The terrible thing about Lin Wangbei lies not in his strength, but in his confidence." Li Wuming was not angry at all, and patiently explained: "He is backed by the Heaven Swallowing Kingdom, the most powerful force in this dynasty. . So he can violently kill at a critical moment, and he can take action regardless of any consequences. But I am different. I represent the word Wu Zong. When walking outside, you need to be careful and never cause trouble to Wu Zong."

"Now Wu Zong is so powerful that it has become a thorn in the eyes of many people. If we are unscrupulous and give those people an excuse to deal with Wu Zong, then how should Wu Zong deal with it?"

Having said that, Li Wuming patted Jiang Caixing on the shoulder and smiled and said, "You still need to slowly understand these things."

Jiang Caixing pursed his lips and said nothing.

Li Wuming continued: "But you can pay attention to the young man named Lu Li in the Yanwang Mansion. This time, Hanmo Academy should also come for him."

Jiang Caixing was shocked, did not understand Li Wuming's meaning, but still nodded and said, "Students remembered."

"Let's go." Li Wuming knew when she looked at her expression that she still didn't understand what she meant, but didn't give much explanation, pulling her up and leaving the underground palace.

...

In King Yan's Mansion, in a secret room, Lu Li was in a pack of spiritual light. The breath of the whole person was like a balance spring, and there was almost no vitality in his body.

Mu Hongxiu stood by, staring at the figure in the aura, and asked Ge Xinyue, "Can I still wake up?"

"It's difficult. Now his body is not affected by any external forces at all. We can only maintain his vitality. The root of his life is still his amazing resilience."

Ge Xinyue shook her head and said: "Fighting Yuan Jingtao, he squeezed his own blood too much, and was severely injured by King Cang when he ran out of oil and the lamp was dry. Such an injury was replaced by someone else already dead, but he..."

"Think of ways to."

Mu Hongxiu's voice was decisive and could not tolerate any doubts, "Whatever method is used, save him."

Ge Xinyue nodded, "Your Highness can rest assured, even if he can't think of a solution for a while, he won't worry about his life."

With this assurance, Mu Hongxiu folded his hands and frowned slightly as he watched the strange lines exuding black energy in his palm.

Those lines are like living things, still extending to her wrist.

"Has it happened again?" Mu Hongxiu lowered his hand calmly, looked at Lu Li who was sleeping in the aura, and thought silently: "It seems that time is running out."

"His Royal Highness, is this the Demon Mark?"

Ge Xinyue looked worried.

"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with it." Mu Hongxiu didn't seem to worry about her condition at all, and said to Ge Xinyue: "If he wakes up, notify me immediately."

After speaking, she left the secret room.

As soon as she returned to her courtyard, the lines on her palm could no longer be suppressed, and a group of extremely terrible devilish energy burst out, rushing into her body along her limbs, swallowing her true energy madly, Little by little, her true energy turned into purple-black magic energy.

Mu Hongxiu bit her lip, grabbed her wrist, and constantly circulated Zhen Qi to fight against this devilish energy, but the red light on her body was getting weaker and weaker, and even the depths of her pupils were infiltrated with purple and black.

Seeing that she couldn't hold it anymore, Gu Haoran stepped out of the void and stretched out her hand to hold her shoulder and shouted, "Town!"

A bluish white'town' phantom descended, directly forcing the purple black magical energy back.

Mu Hongxiu slowly closed his eyes and instantly grabbed control of his power. When the red light reappeared, Gu Haoran retracted his palm and said solemnly: "Your state is getting worse and worse. You must find a way to get rid of the Demon Marks."

"It's okay."

Mu Hongxiu took a deep breath and calmly said: "If I can refine this devilish energy, I can go straight to the heavens."

"Are you crazy?" Gu Haoran said solemnly: "Entering Yumoshan to understand the demon race is already extremely risky. Do you still want to refine this alien power? The body structure of the demon race is different from that of the human race. Their power, Your body simply cannot bear it! Do you want to become a half-human, half-devil monster?"

"If not, how can you kill the Extreme Sky Demon Emperor?" Mu Hongxiu turned his head and asked, and immediately silenced Gu Haoran.

"You don't understand the horror of those alien races. If you are infested by demonic energy, I will kill you myself."

In the end, Gu Haoran stopped persuading him, just gave a warning, and asked, "What's the situation with my junior."

Mu Hongxiu looked up at him, her eyes a little cold.

Gu Haoran immediately curbed his expression and said in a nonchalant manner: "I said, the previous incident was indeed an accident. I can perceive his state, but I can't help out in time. This is not all my problem."

"He can't die for now, but whether he can wake up or not depends on God's will."

Mu Hongxiu ignored Gu Haoran, and after a cold explanation, he took out the golden cube and threw it to Gu Haoran.

This golden cube was the divine weapon she had seized from King Cang to swallow the sky.

Gu Haoran took Tuntian and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Mu Hongxiu said blankly, "Research and see if it can be modified or imitated. I need more, or more powerful swallowing sky."

"You..." Gu Haoran said helplessly: "Don't you think that you can kill the Extreme Sky Demon Emperor by doing a few more swallowing heavens? That guy has a complete upper realm inheritance in his hand, although he still sees God in half a step. But you already have the power of heaven and human. Even Mujing has been beaten so badly, you have to go to death?"

Mu Hongxiu did not answer, but frowned and said, "Can it be done?"

"I'll do my best, don't hold on too much hope."

Gu Haoran put the Tuntian away, and then said: "Why do you have to be obsessed with killing the Demon Emperor? It would be better to run away with my junior."

Mu Hongxiu shook his head and said, "Where will you escape? Yanzhou? Other dynasties? Or should you leave the ancients?"

She lowered her eyes, "From the beginning, I had nowhere to escape."

"The world is so big, or you can go to Selangor." Gu Haoran said, "My junior brother is doing pretty well in Selangor, and even Lu Yu is willing to help him. It's not because of my face. If you go to Selangor with him, I think Luyu will be very happy."

When talking about Lu Yu, Gu Haoran slapped his head, took out a sword, and put it on the table.

"Dragon kiss?"

Mu Hongxiu saw that sword, and immediately recognized that it was Yuan Jingtao's saber.

In other words, it was the sword from Yuan Jingtao.

On Jianfeng, one of the seven famous strikers, the top spirit soldier, the Dragon Kiss sword.

At that time, everything about Yuan Jingtao was wiped out in her palms, but this top-level soldier was impossible to destroy.But at that time, Mu Hongxiu didn't have any extra thoughts to pay attention to this spiritual soldier, but he didn't expect that Gu Haoran would secretly bring it back.

"I think this sword is not bad. King Cang destroyed my junior brother's flying sword. He must have a good weapon by his side." Gu Haoran smiled and said, "It's a pity, Yuan Jingtao is a waste. The dragon kiss with the gun coming to the bottom, if it is the first-ranked celebrity striker, it is really magnificent if it is given to my junior brother."

"Hey."

Having said this, Gu Haoran sighed and looked at the secret room: "I don't know when he can wake up."