Chapter 127

"Empty yak? No, this horn fell from the skull king

Mu Qing was still very excited. He waved his hand and said, "I don't care about the skeleton king. This horn is absolutely empty yak. It's the same as the four saints in Mansheng continent. It's a pity that it's only half of it. Otherwise, I'm confident that I can make eight kinds of weapons!"

Then he did not care about Xiang Yu. After playing with it, he directly took the inner armor out of the silver armor.

The inner shell is almost transparent, but there is a layer of black pattern on the edge. It really looks like cicada wings.

Mu Qing was excited and put the inner armour and ox horn together. Later, he put the shell, Blue Shield and many other materials in the past. He also took out materials from his ring from time to time.

Look at this posture, Mu Qing is going to spend time with the inner armour.

Half a month later, with a loud drink from Mu Qing, a brand-new utensil was put in front of Xiang Yu.

What appeared in front of me was not inner armor, but a pair of wings!

Each wing nearly three feet, the whole body is still transparent, but the edge of the black edge into the shell blue, so that this wing is beautiful.

What surprised Xiang Yu most was that there was a black yak shadow on each of the two transparent wings, which obviously integrated the horn into it!

"Ha ha, this is the cicada crystal wing! The yak has the power of space, and this cicada wing is too wasteful as the inner armor. I simply turn it into a flying weapon, and there is a little space ability in it! " Mu Qing said with a laugh, his tired and pale face showed a rare smile.

Xiang Yu was also very excited and bowed to Mu Qing again.

Mu Qing gently nodded his head and continued: "but now you only have the eight stars and the moon. It's very difficult to stimulate the power of this space, so you should be careful with it."

"Ha ha, now that we're done, why don't we have a good drink?"

Seeing that Cheng fan took out several wine jars, Xiang Yu folded the cicada's crystal wings and poured a bowl into his stomach without hesitation.

It's not Daoxiang this time. It must be Cheng fan who is not willing to take it out. However, Xiang Yu's amount of wine still only sticks to half of the aroma, and then he falls to the ground drunk. The laughter of Mu Qing and Cheng fan comes from his ears.

It's half a day later when I wake up. It's getting brighter. Mu Qing and Cheng fan are still resting with their eyes closed.

Xiang Yu took out his own Buddhist beads. There are already two Buddhist beads on the black bead rope. It's time to have a try at the central tower.

Silently toward two old one worship, Xiang Yu decisively toward the central staircase.

After a few breath, Cheng fan narrowed his eyes and sighed softly when he saw Xiang Yu's back.

"Is old man cheng worried that Xiang Yu can't get through? Or are you worried that if he passes, he will leave? "

"Hum, old man Mu is also reluctant to give up Xiang Yu. It's rare for a young man like him to be gifted, affectionate and righteous."

At the moment, Xiang Yu stepped on the stairs and found that the stairs were surprisingly long. He walked dozens of steps to see the end. He was ready to resist the pain of evil thoughts, but he didn't feel it in his chest.

Xiang Yu gave a wry smile. Before that, he did not know what to do, so he went to the exit.

After walking for a long time, it seemed that it was not long. When I stepped into the light exit, I fell to the ground with a plop.

"Elder martial brother Shitian, are you ok? Hold on a little longer and you'll see the master. " A delicate girl's voice came into Xiang Yu's ear, and then she was lifted up by the girl.

Xiang Yu took a look at his body. He turned into seven or eight years old. The girl was about the same age, but her pretty face was full of perseverance.

Hand in hand, they continue to climb up. After a flash, a middle-aged man appears on the top of the mountain. He is in his thirties and looks gentle and elegant. He and the girl are kneeling respectfully in front of the man.

"What's your name?" The man asked in a warm voice.

"My name is Shitian."

"My name is crape myrtle."

The man nodded with satisfaction: "good. From now on, you will be my seventh and eighth disciples."

Two children happily embrace together, Yu you is also a face of cordial smile.

The picture changes again.

Xiang Yu and a very beautiful girl hide in a dark stone room. The woman looks only 18 or 19 years old, with black eyes and black hair. She is staring at the two brocade boxes on the stone table in front of her.

"Younger martial sister, will our master find out if we do this?" Xiang Yu worried.

The woman glared at him: "elder martial brother Shitian, don't you want to taste the big Buddha fruit?"

Xiang Yu couldn't help swallowing, as if the Buddha had endless temptation.

After waiting for a long time, they walked cautiously towards the brocade box, and the last two fruits with dark red light appeared in front of them.

Xiang Yu swallowed, picked up one and put it in his mouth.

Blazing and warm, it seems that amazing changes are taking place everywhere in the body. This short moment seems to be worth thousands of years of practice.After comfortable, Xiang Yu suddenly found that his chest began to ache. His heart was shocked. Could it be that he was so greedy?

Just then, the woman beside him calmed down, took Xiang Yu's hand and said, "elder martial brother, let's get out of here. Don't be found by master."

Looking at the woman's familiar face, Xiang Yu left with the woman regardless of the chest pain.

The picture changes again.

Xiang Yuzheng and the woman kneel in front of a middle-aged man, who just smiles and says nothing.

At the moment, his chest is still painful. After seeing the man's expression, his heart is more and more afraid, and the chest pain begins to spread towards other parts.

I really want to crush the Buddha beads to stop the pain, but where are the Buddha beads? After oneself leaves, how does crape myrtle do?

A series of thoughts passed through the brain. Finally, when the pain spread to the upper body, I heard the voice of the middle-aged man: "Shifu doesn't blame you, but since you have eaten the big Buddha fruit, you can't stay on the mountain."

"Master, we are wrong. Don't let us leave!" They knelt down and cried.

Yu you smiles, looks at the two lovers in front of him and sighs. Then he waves his big hand and they disappear.

The scene appears in a chaotic battle scene.

Xiang Yu is now besieged by the virtual environment for more than ten months, but when the attack comes, his body will flash and appear next to each other, and then he will chop off his head with his right palm.

"Ha ha, do you have this ability as the moon emptiness realm? Garbage from the humble world, how can you fight with me to release heaven?" Xiang Yu laughed, and the pain in his chest began to spread to his legs.

A strong man in Yuexu wiped the blood from his lower lip and roared at Xiangyu: "Shitian, don't be arrogant. We won't let you break into Xuanxing land even if we fight for our lives!"

Shi Tian doesn't care. He continues to laugh and fight with others.

When the picture changes again, Xiang Yu has become a monk with cross knees knocking on the wooden fish. His brow is tight and his pain is still there.

A beautiful young woman led a seven or eight year old boy to him.