Chapter 246 I, Zhang Mu, Do Not Recognize Any Relatives

The Qinghuang Tower has a lot of demonic energy, and this blood crystal pool melts the flesh and blood of demons, so the blood and demonic energy is even heavier!

Buzz!

Yun Xiao and the Heavenly Sword Prison Master flew down on the wind and landed in front of the blood crystal pool!

There was a blood-red ocean in front of them.

It was called a ‘pool’, but it looked like a ‘sea’.

Waves of blood mist and demonic energy swept over the blood crystal pool, and countless demon souls danced in it, making ghost cries and wolves howling, with a very heavy evil spirit.

There were fewer people in the blood crystal pool than in the Qinghuang Tower!

The disciples and elders of Jianxu also accumulated enough sword points before they came to exchange for blood crystal sword rings to increase the power of their sword spirits.

"Prison Master, Yun Zexian!"

The sword cultivators bowed their heads respectfully.

"Let Zhang Mu come out." The prison master ordered.

"Yes!"

Someone went in to report.

Not long after, a middle-aged scholar in a black and white sword robe came out of the blood crystal pool.

This man is handsome and free and easy, with an extraordinary demeanor. He has the poetic temperament of a scholar, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

"Zhang Mu pays homage to the prison master, Yun Zexian." The middle-aged scholar bowed and saluted.

"Yun Zexian, this is Zhang Mu, the master of the Blood Crystal Pool, and the younger brother of my son-in-law. Like Dalong, he is one of the youngest ancestors in the Sword Ruins." The prison master introduced.

His son-in-law is Mu Dalong's husband.

And the younger brother of the son-in-law is his own man?

He is indeed much younger than Feng Buhui's ancestors in the Sword Ruins!

"I heard that Yun Zexian is the reincarnation of the real immortal and has natural talent. Today, I see that he is indeed a heavenly man! This kind of appearance and demeanor are unparalleled in the world and have never been seen in the universe."

When Zhang Mu was young, he was a famous handsome man in the Eternal Sword Prison and enjoyed a great reputation. Now he has seen that there are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people.

Yun Xiao smiled and said nothing more.

After all, I'm tired of hearing about appearance.

"Zhang Mu." The Heavenly Sword Prison Master knew that Yun Xiao liked to get straight to the point, so he said directly to the middle-aged scholar: "I remember there are seven 'Prison Demon' sword rings in the Blood Crystal Pool, right? Go and get them out, Yun Zexian needs them."

"Prison Demon Sword Ring?" Zhang Mu paused suddenly.

"Why?" The Prison Master's brows turned cold.

This was arranged by him. Although the Prison Demon Sword Ring was extremely valuable and was the sect's treasure, since he had already spoken for Yun Zexian, he naturally didn't like to be fussy. →

"Prison Master, it's not that I don't want to, but..." Zhang Mu's eyes showed a depressed look.

"Speak!"

"Ling Zexian just rang his sword nine times, and the old man with dried bones came to the Blood Crystal Pool in person and took away the seven Prison Demon Sword Rings for Ling Zexian... I was just worrying about how to report to you." Zhang Mu said with regret.

After this, the Prison Master and Yun Xiao were silent.

The other party's mind moved too quickly!

Yun Xiao thought he swept all the way here quickly, but Ling Chen was one step faster?

This can only mean that the old man with dried bones is indeed more scheming than the prison master.

"Yun Zexian, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect them to be so shameless in robbing." The prison master said helplessly.

"The prison master has an open temperament, and this matter is indeed hard to guard against."

Yun Xiao was a little unhappy just now, but he thought about it and it was nothing.

The sword ring is just an additional means, and it can be transferred at any time!

"Just consider it as lending it to Ling Zexian for temporary use."

Yun Xiao said calmly.

It has been taken away first, so there is definitely no way, you can't just rob it directly.

"Yun Zexian, there are still many "quasi-prison demon" sword rings in the blood crystal pool, and the power is not much different, you see..." The prison master asked.

"Forget it, it's not the best, it's meaningless." Yun Xiao shook his head.

The implication is that he will still stare at the prison demon sword ring that was taken away by Ling Zexian first.

Zhang Mu couldn't fail to understand the competitive spirit revealed in these words.

He lowered his head slightly, a little shocked, and didn't dare to say more.

"That's right! You have ten thousand layers of sword energy. Even if you don't need the assistance of magic, you still have an advantage in the competition for the Immortal Sword Ranking. Without the sword ring, you can win more beautifully." The prison master saw Yun Xiao's thoughts and smiled with his beard.

In short, it's tough!

Just do it directly, don't do those empty things!

Strong is strong, weak is weak!

"Zhang Mu, be bolder next time. If I really want to take it from you, I will delay it as much as possible. If something goes wrong, come to me." The prison master reminded the middle-aged scholar.

Zhang Mu smiled helplessly and said, "At that time, how could I predict that our Sword Ruins would give birth to a second Sword Exiled Immortal."

"That's right."

The prison master did not embarrass him, but said to Yun Xiao: "Please.

"Please! "

The two, one old and one young, acted decisively, suddenly danced with swords, soared away, and disappeared among the clouds.

Zhang Mu watched them leave!

About half a minute later, he suddenly flew up with a sword and flew into the clouds.

However, the direction he was heading was not Xugu.

It was the opposite direction!

Soon after, Zhang Mu landed in front of a solemn and majestic black palace.

It was the Exiled Immortal Palace!

At the gate of the Exiled Immortal Palace, a young man with a sword box on his back was kneeling. He was pale, like a corpse, living numbly.

And in the Exiled Immortal Palace, there were bursts of sad women's cries, which never stopped.

"Ling Exiled Immortal, true nature. "

Zhang Mu sighed slightly and went to the side.

There were three old men drinking tea in a pavilion there.

They were Ku Xuan, Feng Buhui and Yun Xinghe.

As for Shuangjiang, he would naturally continue to protect Ling Zexian.

Now Bai Qingxue is stronger than Ling Zexian. If she doesn't behave, it will be bad.

A special person must hold them.

A man definitely can't do this lucrative job.

…

Inside the pavilion.

Three people drinking tea means one is missing.

Zhang Mu sat down in the last seat with familiar movements, then took out a Qiankun bag from his arms and placed it next to Ku Xuan's teacup.

"What is this?" Ku Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked up at Zhang Mu.

"Seven Hell Demon Sword Rings." Zhang Mu was content and smiled slightly, "Just now the prison master brought Yun Zexian to the Blood Crystal Pool to ask for them. I said that these seven treasures should be taken away by Ling Zexian first."

"Oh?"

Ku Xuan, Feng Buhui, and Yun Xinghe looked at each other, and smiles gradually appeared on their mouths.

"Zhang Mu, you are very good." Ku Xuan praised, and then said to Feng Buhui and Yun Xinghe: "I was right, right? With Zhang Mu here, why does Ling Zexian need to go to the Blood Crystal Pool? Just come back early to enjoy the good life."

"Great!"

Feng Buhui and Yun Xinghe also smiled, with a gleam in their eyes, which was meaningful.

"The best sword ring, matched with the strongest sword spirit, is like a hero with a beauty." Zhang Mu smiled meaningfully.

"That makes sense." Ku Xuan patted his shoulder gently, "You have made a contribution this time, and we will speak well of you in front of Ling Zexian."

"Thank you!" Zhang Mu stood up and said with a bow.

"You're welcome." Ku Xuan sighed and said seriously: "Don't worry, you have made the right choice. From now on, no one will know how your brother died."

"Then my sister-in-law..." Zhang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Don't worry, it's yours!" Ku Xuan laughed dumbly.

Feng Buhui and Yun Xinghe, two old men, understood the meaning and laughed out loud.

Perhaps they heard the laughter, the gate of the Exiled Immortal Palace suddenly opened!

Ting ting.

The neatly dressed Ling Chen and the slightly red-faced middle-aged woman Shuangjiang walked out of the palace.

In the Exiled Immortal Palace, Bai Qingxue could be seen huddled in a corner without a single piece of clothing, with messy hair and blank eyes.

"Ling Exiled Immortal!"

Except for Ku Xuan, Feng Buhui, Yun Xinghe and Zhang Mu all stood up and left their seats for Ling Chen.

Ling Chen sat down, Shuangjiang quickly poured tea and served him meticulously.

"I just heard that the seniors were laughing happily, is there any good news?"

Ling Chen was always very polite and courteous in front of them, and his attitude was much lower than Yun Xiao.

"It is indeed a happy event." Feng Buhui smiled.

"And it is a happy event for us and a happy event for the other party." Yun Xinghe said.

"Oh? Tell me about it." Ling Chen had already seen a Qiankun bag on the stone table and said with a chuckle.

Ku Xuan knew that Ling Chen had suffered some losses in the Qinghuang Tower and now he urgently needed good news to relieve his anger!

So, he first introduced Zhang Mu to Ling Chen, and then talked about the matter of the Hell Demon Sword Ring.

After hearing this, Ling Chen smiled knowingly and said to Zhang Mu: "Senior Zhang, you killed my brother and my wife. You are not a good person."

Zhang Mu's heart trembled after hearing this, and he knelt down quickly and said: "I was impulsive when I was young and made a big mistake. I hope Ling Zexian will forgive me!"

"Big mistake?" Ling Chen laughed dumbly, motioned for Zhang Mu to stand up, and then said: "As the saying goes, those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. The path of cultivation seems to be a path of sobriety and abstinence, but in fact, only desire is the root of the desire for strength. The strongest immortal will fall into emptiness if he loses his seven emotions and six desires. He will be captured by the way of heaven like a wooden man and become a machine that controls the world. You start from your heart, do what you want to do, and desire who you want to get. You are a true pursuer of the way!"

"Huh?"

Zhang Mu was stunned, raised his head and looked at Ling Chen blankly.

"My team welcomes people like you who have ideas and dare to break the rules!" Ling Chen said seriously.

Zhang Mu's eyes were burning, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhang Mu is willing to die for Ling Zexian!"

The rest of the people saw this and had to admire this young man!

Ling Chen's sophistication and unrestrained personality are indeed not the nature of a young man.

"Seven Hell Demon Blood Crystal Sword Rings? They rushed to the Blood Crystal Pool in a hurry, but you fooled them and sent this thing to me?"

Ling Chen's eyes fell on the small Qiankun bag, with a subtle expression.

It seems a bit cool?

"Ling Zexian, please." Zhang Mu said.

"In this case, I will accept it."

Ling Chen picked up the small Qiankun bag, put his hand into it, pinched one of the blood crystals, and took it out easily.

The blood crystal was only the size of a soybean, but when it appeared in the air, it suddenly burned with a green flame.

Buzz!

A green flame phoenix figure with anger rolling took off from it!

Boom!

The flames surged up, and the pavilion was on fire!

"This is a real Blue Phoenix demon! Its magic 'Blue Sky Wind and Fire' is like a whirlpool, burning the world, with amazing power!"

It's just a blood crystal, but it's already envied by others.

Even Ku Xuan, without sufficient reasons and achievements, can't apply for a blood crystal sword ring of the prison demon.

Not to mention taking seven at once!

Crack!

Ling Chen, however, looked relaxed and put the blood crystal on the 'blue' section of his nine-color sword soul, a perfect fit!

"This is the hero sword, with the beauty ring." Ku Xuan's eyes lit up and said in admiration.

Ling Chen smiled and said in his heart: "It's just an early hero, with some mortal maidens, and it will be thrown away after use."

He has a high emotional intelligence, so he naturally won't say this. After all, this is a treasure that a bunch of Jianxu ancestors envy, and even Yun Xiao wants it...

But, in the eyes of the Divine Sword Emperor, this is indeed garbage!

"I wonder how many sword rings Ling Zexian's sword spirit can be equipped with?"

When it comes to the question of the sword spirit grade, everyone is a little curious!

When waiting for the miracle to happen, they are inevitably a little nervous...