"This is Luoyang City, so prosperous!"
After several days of traveling, Azure Profound Sect and his party finally entered the city successfully.
The streets were busy with traffic, and there were a dazzling array of shops on both sides. The stall owners shouted loudly, and the streets and alleys were filled with the smoke of fireworks.
People coming and going are all wearing ancient costumes.
Chen Nian looked around with strange eyes. Compared with Gu Qingyue, this is the real ancient city in the fantasy world.
There is also a storyteller with a loud voice on the roadside, and a group of children are listening to him.
"Speaking of thirty years ago."
"Nine Provinces Continent heroes are vying for the throne, and the major forces are constantly fighting."
"A proud son of heaven was born among the Heavenly Demon Hall, named Jun Moxie. He has both strength and ambition, and wants to unify Nine Provinces!"
"But just because there is another person named Mu Qiufeng in the world, his dream was shattered."
The storyteller chews words, is impassioned, and spits.
The children asked, "Old man, who is Mu Qiufeng?"
"There is a saying in the world, if Jun Moxie is born, how can Mu Qiufeng be born? Just because Mu Qiufeng is here, it is a mountain that Jun Moxie cannot cross."
"He is so strong, so strong that he can kill the top ten masters of the Heavenly Demon Hall by himself, making him almost invincible!"
"But later, Mu Qiufeng died."
The storyteller let out a long sigh, feeling extremely regretful.
The children suddenly became anxious. "Grandpa, he is so powerful, why did he die?"
"Because Jun Moxie came up with a plan."
"He sent his biological sister, the then Saint Heavenly Demon Hall, to Mu Qiufeng. No matter how strong he was, he still could not escape this relationship."
"After Mu Qiufeng fell in love with the devil's saint, Jun Moxie sent people to capture the saint and set up a trap for Heavenly Net and Earthly Web to wait for Mu Qiufeng to take the bait."
"Guess what, kids?"
The children touched their heads innocently. "Mu Qiufeng fell into a trap and died."
"No! He attacked Heavenly Demon Hall with one man and one sword, killing gods when God blocked him, and Buddha when he blocked Buddha. He killed Heavenly Demon Hall from top to bottom!"
"It's just a pity that in order to save the demon saint, I still got poisoned."
"Mu Qiufeng did not kill Jun Moxie because he was the brother of his lover, but he left him with a sword wound. Because of that sword wound, Jun Moxie never appeared in the world again in the past thirty years, and Heavenly Demon Hall also gradually declined."
Children: "Did Mu Qiufeng die of poisoning?"
Mr. Storyteller: "No. As a righteous person, it was a mistake for him to fall in love with the witch after all. Later, Four Great Holy Lands wanted to get rid of the witch, so he killed all Four Great Holy Lands's strong men, and finally died in the secluded bamboo forest."
"This is the story of the legendary Mu Qiufeng."
The storyteller laughed and said, "That's all for today. Tomorrow I will tell the story of the son of God Mu Yun."
"It is said that Mu Yun, who disappeared recently, has returned and is about to attend Mount Cang Sword Competition hosted by Four Great Holy Lands. We will be able to see his style again!"
Chen Nian actually listened with great interest.
He asked his senior brother, "What is Mount Cang Sword Competition?"
"Once every ten years, the three most recent generations of disciples of Four Great Holy Lands compete. The winner can become the leader of Four Great Holy Lands within ten years. That is the highest honor!"
"You don't even know this Chen Nian, I really doubt you grew up in the mountains."
"It's a pity. It would be great if we could go to watch the game live. It would be a real event where heroes compete..."
"Hey, do you think we can take advantage of Chen Nian and become spectators?"
"You're overthinking it. Chen Nian might be able to go, but we're afraid we're not qualified."
Soon, the group went to find an inn to check in.
Master warned, "Okay, now you can move around freely, but remember not to cause trouble. I, Azure Profound Sect, have always kept a low profile."
A senior brother found Chen Nian and showed a smile that every man would understand.
"Junior Brother Chen, are we meeting tonight? I'll take you to have fun."
"Yes."
Actually.
Heavenly Demon Hall was not completely destroyed.
The seriously injured Jun Moxie and a group of remnants huddled in the mountains to recuperate.
Like a rat in the gutter, it dares not see the light of day.
"Cough, cough..."
Jun Moxie sat on the stone platform and coughed up a mouthful of black blood.
That sword wound on his chest has tortured him for nearly thirty years!
The sword wound left by Mu Qiufeng cannot be cured by any miracle doctor or panacea in the world...
The realm also dropped from the Seventh Realm: Radiant Sun Realm to the Fifth Realm: Flying Star Realm.
"Lord Demon Lord, are you okay..."
"Get out!"
Jun Moxie suddenly waved his sleeves, and a blast of palm sent his subordinate flying away.
He is unwilling and angry!
He was supposed to be the one who dominated the trend of the times, but he was Mu Qiufeng.
Even he is dead, and the injuries left behind are still tormenting him!
"Damn it, damn it!"
At this moment, someone from outside came to report.
"Lord Demon Lord, I have a guest asking to see you. He said... that he can cure your injuries."
"Put it in."
Jun Moxie has long since given up any hope. Countless people have come to treat him, but no one has ever walked out alive.
Because those who couldn't be cured were killed by him.
It looks like there will be one more body today.
Soon, the man came in.
What surprised Jun Moxie was that the person who came did not have any Profound Qi aura on him, which was very strange.
"Can you cure me?"
"Yes."
The visitor smiled and took out a black magic core from his arms.
The magic core floated in the air, flashing with a black light.
"What is this?"
"Origin Demon God Core, swallow it, it will not only heal your injuries, but also make your strength increase by leaps and bounds."
"What!"
Jun Moxie's pupils showed strong shock, and then he said in a cold voice, "If you dare to lie to me, you will die miserably."
"If it doesn't work, you can kill me to vent your anger."
"Bring it!"
Jun Moxie sucked the magic core into the palm of his hand.
"Wait a minute. If the Demon Lord wants to absorb this core, he still needs to do some psychological construction, otherwise he may explode and die."
"What do you mean?"
"First of all, please allow me to introduce myself. I come from an outside force called "Calamity". If you want to absorb the power in the magic core, you need to be loyal to us. Triple Imprint will test your body, spirit, and soul."
"If you fail the test, you will die miserably, so I said you need some mental construction. Lord Demon, don't be anxious, take your time~~~"
Mu Qingxuan looked up.
I saw two big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes written on the city gate.
Luoyang.
"Finally here!"
She looked delighted.
This journey has not been easy.
While flying with his sword in the sky, the monks he met struck up a conversation with him three times. Later, when he landed on the ground and walked, some men came up to get close to him.
"It's better to look ugly... so as not to cause trouble in the city."
Mu Qingxuan took out a jade ring from the storage bag and put it on.
Suddenly, her face changed.
From a beautiful girl to a middle-aged aunt.
This "Disguise Ring" is quite easy to use.
No matter how lonely those men are, they can't possibly chat up an aunt, right?
Mu Qingxuan is happy to step into Luoyang City.