Lu Mingshu snorted coldly, and his sword roared like a dragon. He rose to the sky to meet the blood mist.
In the middle of the sky, the sword Qi suddenly condenses and forms frost.
The sound of "click" was endless, and the frost broke into ice debris and burst suddenly.
Lightning appeared at this time, entangled in the blood fog, and began to devour and purify.
"No way!" Fu Shangqing clenched his teeth and burst out two words.
Lu Mingshu's face was like frost: "at the end of the strong crossbow, where can you escape?"
A faint green color escaped from her body, and Fu Shangqing was suddenly covered with powerful pressure.
Fu Shangqing sneered, his face fell off one by one, revealing the fuzzy flesh and blood. He had to do his best to keep his appearance.
Just then, the stars came.
The rain from the sky is like rain.
The blood mist, which was about to explode, was suddenly poured out.
At this time, Lu Mingshu raised his sword to cut through the fog with a bright sword light.
The scene of disappearance appears again.
Shangqing stood in the blood, holding that piece of ancient jade stained with too much blood. There was a vague shadow floating on his side, as if in conversation with him.
What did the shadow say? Lu Mingshu couldn't hear it. He just murmured to himself.
"Why should I be your servant? No, I will not be the servant of anyone
"Really? Can you really do it? "
"It turns out that the world is so big..."
"What do you want me to do?"
"But you don't even have a body now."
"Well, I'll help you, but you'll help me too."
"I want no one in the world to bully me like this. I want this world, I can go anywhere. I want them all to submit to me
The fog gathered and dispersed, and when we saw Shangqing again, it was not what it was.
He was dressed in gorgeous robes, and his beautiful face was aloof. He sat in the cloud chariot in the middle of the sky and waved his hand gently, and countless people charged because of his command.
The immortal peak was stained with blood, and countless people died. The disciple of the discipline Hall who had insulted and tortured him was brought to him. He watched him cry and plead in front of him, and crushed him to pieces without moving.
The last thing that appeared in the fog was that he bowed over and spoke to a shadow.
"Leave the world? Why? "
"No, I just don't understand. All the resources you want are available here..."
"Help you do that, don't you? When you find it, you will take me to that world? "
"Well, I see. There is nothing to be nostalgic about in this world. Standing at the top, it is just so. I'll get it for you
……
That's the end of the fog.
A sigh rings, Xie Xingshen comes from that end.
"It turns out that this is Fu Shangqing's inner world. He is a stranger."
Lu Mingshu nodded: "it seems that the parasite in the ancient jade is his master."
Xie Xingshen frowned: "but something is wrong. This ancient jade has been in your hands for two or three years. Is it normal? He has been in the hands of the devil emperor for a long time. If he really parasitized another soul, the old bastard would not be blind to it. "
"Well." Lu Mingshu nodded gently.
Two people's eyes are opposite, Xie Xingshen blurted out: "is that person already not in?"
"There should have been an accident." Lu Mingshu connected the whole thing and straightened it out slowly, "this man met Fu Shangqing in another field, and took him in and ordered him to work in Kyushu. Therefore, he lived in Xia for a certain purpose. "
Xie Xing deeply touched his chin: "what are they greedy for in Xia state? In terms of inheritance, it is not as good as the Taiping palace of Zhou LiuZong... "
"Mend the sky stone?"
"However, Fu Shangqing doesn't seem to pay too much attention to mending Tianshi."
Speaking of this, neither of them knew how to go on.
They really can't think of, in addition to mending the sky stone, what else is worth such a powerful man to covet.
"If you can't think of it, jump in first." Lu Mingshu said, "Fu Shangqing was so latent in Xia state that no one knew his origin until the Xia state mutinied - why do you think Fu Shangqing supported the rebellion?"
Xie Xingshen thought for a moment: "maybe the other party agreed to his request? Or it's just that person who asked him to do it. "
"I don't think so." Lu Mingshu objected, "he later went to the ancient Xia Dynasty to pursue and kill the emperor. It didn't look like he wanted to kill the emperor completely. Instead, it seemed to be dealing with errands."
That's right.
"From this point of view, he supports the insurgency and may just be able to cope with it. It should be said that supporting the rebellion is good for him. "
"Chaos the state of Xia!" Xie Xingchen said, "with the rebellion, the original order of Xia state was completely destroyed. The rebels need time to stabilize the political situation. Maybe he is waiting for such an opportunity."
Unfortunately, he went after the emperor and got himself involved."Then, where is the commander?"
"To be sure, this man is not here now." Xie Xingshen has a plan in mind, "if he is in, Fu Shangqing won't make himself like this."
"Well." Lu Mingshu agrees. Perhaps it was a thousand years, Fu Shangqing woke up again, and the people in guyuli had disappeared. Therefore, he first forbearance, and then because of the physical strength of his body, he was impatient and took a shortcut. When he was expelled from the Jiuyao palace, he simply did not do it twice and inherited the skill of blood corpse.
Xie Xingshen thought of another question: "where did the blood corpse skill come from? What's the relationship with him? Looking at the illusion before, it seems that his origin has nothing to do with the blood corpse. "
"They have one thing in common." Lu Mingshu said, "all from the outside world."
"Well, that's right."
Fu Shangqing is not a person of this world, and blood corpse is not the skill of this world.
This is the only connection between them.
"Perhaps, because they are not the things of the world, what intersection have they had?" Xie Xingshen guessed, "therefore, when Fu Shangqing was at a loss, he thought of the blood corpse."
There are no more clues. This matter can only be put on hold for the time being.
"Let's find him first, or we don't know what he's going to do."
"Good."
He went on in the fog, but Fu Shangqing hid.
It seems that there are countless shadows, appearing and disappearing around. They have no thought, no voice, just a shadow.
Suddenly, Lu Mingshu stopped and looked straight ahead.
Xie Xingchen noticed that her eyes were wide open and seemed shocked: "what's the matter?"
She slowly raised her hand and pointed to a shadow in front of her.
Xie Xingshen looked at the past, but saw a figure turning around and facing them.
She was a woman of twenty-five or six years old, with a fair complexion and a willow figure. He had a beautiful face, but his face was strangely white. He looked unhealthy.
Xie Xingchen recognized the man.
At that time, his leg disease had not recovered. At the foot of Jiuyao mountain, he had seen the sick woman die in front of people.
She is Lu Qingyi.
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