What Bai Yunsheng and Xiang Wujian didn't expect was that when they returned to Yunxia City, everything had returned to normal.
The residents infected with the ghost plague in the North City are being inspected by the guards, while the South City has been plunged into joy - for this group of ordinary people living in fear in the shadow of the ghost plague, they can see the sky again and reunite with their relatives and friends.
It is definitely a moment worthy of universal celebration.
"Tell me! What are you two doing?"
Murong Chen's voice echoed in Changlin Garden, and Bai Yunsheng and Bai Yunsheng were scolded as soon as they entered the room. However, seeing that Murong Chen was getting better and better, they were happy to accept this scolding.
Mu Xiaomin, who was watching the excitement from the side, laughed very happily, but her laughter soon stopped.
Bai Yunsheng told her what happened to the two Tai'a disciples as gently as possible.
After hearing this, Mu Xiaomin lowered his bright eyes, his eyes were slightly red, and his weak voice was filled with sadness: "I didn't expect that the farewell that day would be the last time."
"Xiao Min, don't be sad, I have already avenged them."
Bai Yunsheng reluctantly changed his tone to a relaxed tone to comfort the beauty in white beside him. His right hand paused in mid-air for a while, and then he gently patted Mu Xiaomin's weak and boneless shoulder.
That night.
The ancient Yunxia City fell into sleep very early.
People who have been tortured by panic and fear for too long have not enjoyed a real sleep for a long time.
In the quiet Oriole Garden of Yunxia Palace, there is still a brightly lit room.
"Sister Savage, what are you talking about? Auspiciousness coming from heaven?"
Bai Yunsheng slapped the table and stood up, glaring at Murong Chen and asking, the wine in his glass almost tipping over.
Murong Chen also stared and replied: "Yes! Auspiciousness comes from heaven!"
She and Mu Xiaomin told Bai Yunsheng and Xiang Wujian about the golden light falling from the sky during the day, which made them unable to believe it, especially Bai Yunsheng. He thought about it for a long time and still couldn't understand the ridiculous thing Murong Chen said.
Xiang Wujian just drank another glass of wine and chose silence. He had already guessed that the golden light in the mouths of the two women was probably the light emitted by the Nine Dragon Emperor's armor in the mausoleum.
But he didn't plan to tell anyone about this.
After three rounds of drinking, the palace city was already dimly lit.
After returning to the room, Xiang Wujian carefully set up a barrier. The karma in his body condensed, and the dark golden Nine Dragon Emperor Armor instantly appeared on his upper body.
He carefully looked at every inch of the armor's texture, and the fingers he touched trembled slightly. This feeling was like an old friend reunited after a long separation and hugging him tightly.
"Owner."
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in Xiang Wujian's sea of consciousness, which frightened him suddenly and shouted: "Who!"
"Master, it's me."
The Nine Dragon Emperor Armor on Xiang Wujian suddenly lit up with a dark golden light.
Xiang Wujian looked at the armor as if he had seen a ghost, and asked suspiciously: "Is it you?"
"Master, I am the weapon spirit of Emperor Armor."
The unfamiliar voice came again, and this time Xiang Wujian was shocked to death. It took him a while to react.
"Weapon...weapon spirit?"
Xiang Wujian had never heard that utensils could be alive! But the next words of the voice made him tremble for a long time.
In the room, orange candlelight burned in the dim night, and a motionless figure stood in the light, which was very strange.
Half an hour later.
Xiang Wujian waved his hand to remove the barrier, with an unprecedented smile on his handsome face.
According to the weapon spirit, the Nine Dragon Order and the Nine Dragon Emperor Armor were originally one body. When he crossed the Wujiang River and entered Lihuobu Continent, the Artifact Spirit sensed the existence of the Nine Dragon Order and leaked the corpse energy in the emperor's mausoleum.
He went out and caused the ghost plague tragedy in Yunxia Kingdom, and then waited for Xiang Wujian to arrive, and after merging with the Kowloon Order, he personally purified the corpse energy and resolved the crisis.
But the smile on Xiang Wujian's face was not because of this, but because the weapon spirit told him the origin of Evil Emperor A.
All the weapons in the world are divided into three parts: the lower part and the upper part.
Soldiers are weapons of killing, and magic weapons are rare;
The general, the instrument of control, is rare in existence;
Heaven is the weapon of the world, and it is named after it.
Weapons drink thousands of blood but become ineffective. Only when the weapon is used can the soul be born.
As for the general weapon, it cannot be refined by a weapon refining master who is not in the divine camp or the spiritual realm.
The Evil Emperor's armor worn by Xiang Wujian was made by an ancestor of the Xiang family who killed nine red gold dragons in ancient times, and took their flesh and essence, supplemented by the ancestral sea's rare treasure Haiyuan Stone, which was tempered in the Netherworld Divine Fire.
It was made in one hundred and eight years. It surpassed the body of a weapon and became the spirit of a general. There is nothing in the world that can damage it and nothing can break it.
The sea is flowing across the sea, and the big waves wash away the sand.
Nowadays, there are very few general weapons left in the surrounding world.
If getting the Evil Emperor Armor was enough to make Xiang Wujian overjoyed, then the words behind the weapon spirit made him fall into madness.
Heavenly weapon.
The legendary heavenly weapon has only left five illusory names in the world.
This divine object is beyond the reach of human beings. It is a rare treasure born from heaven and earth.
Once the heavenly weapon comes out, the whole world will be settled.
It is said that in ancient times, there were five heavenly artifacts that were famous in the world. And the Evil Emperor Armor on Xiang Wujian is the key to finding one of them!
…
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move.
The loss of the source energy of the five elements cannot be contained, and the surrounding world has darkened to the point of collapse.
The resulting confusion of life and death has spread the net to the entire world, making Bai Yunsheng's path forward even more confusing.
Now that there is peace under the clouds, it's time to continue heading east.
Bai Yunsheng was worried about the safety of the Sky Fire Pearl and couldn't wait any longer.
Just when he and Xiang Wujian returned to Yunxia City from Jiulong Mountain, Jingzhou, the fifth deepest level of Xiao Mi Tian.
The mountain is still the same barren mountain, and the house is the same dilapidated house.
A dead tree and a dry well.
A man in black robes appeared in front of the hut, knelt down and said respectfully:
"My Lord, Evil Emperor A has fallen into Xiang Wujian's hands."
After speaking, the man in black robe slowly raised his head, revealing half of his face as pale as a bone. He was the owner of the 108th floor of Yanyu.
After a long time, the familiar and deep voice came from the hut:
"Whether you give it to him, their next target will definitely be the Sky Fire Pearl, so Shura is ordered to take action."
"yes!"
After the hut calmed down, the owner of Yanyu teleported away.
At this time, in the dilapidated and doorless hut, Xiang Tianya sat cross-legged, slowly opened his closed eyes, and said to himself:
"I never thought that the person who found the first heavenly artifact would be you."
The sound stopped, and everything returned to the silence of the deep sea.
…
Three days later.
At the foot of Lishan Mountain in the southeast of Yunxia City, four young people walked out of the dense mountain forest. In front of them was a straight official road, at the end of which was Jiangzhou, the capital of the Fluorescence Kingdom, one of the five major countries in the Central Plains.
After half a stick of incense, they walked along the official road and crossed Niushou Mountain. Bai Yunsheng and the four of them entered the boundary of Jiangzhou.
Separated by the Wujiang River, the climate in Jiangzhou is warmer than that of Huzhou, which has a pleasant climate. Even though it was autumn, the two men and two women still put on cool clothes.
Mu Xiaomin wore a long snow-white dress, revealing her forearms like lotus root. Under the brocade bamboo hat, her green hair was like a waterfall, her eyes were as sharp as water, and her beauty was more than that of an immortal.
She finally decided to stay, which was of course Bai Yunsheng's request.
According to him, Xiao Min is Xue'er's younger sister, and her two senior brothers have passed away, so there is no need to go to Tianyi Academy. She has someone to take care of her when she is with them.
Although both Xiang Wujian and Murong Chen could see that this was entirely due to Bai Yunsheng's selfish motives, Mu Xiaomin and Mu Chengxue were so similar that they missed Mu Chengxue and acquiesced to Bai Yunsheng's proposal.
Along the way, Bai Yunsheng transformed into a blue-haired young man. He was a little handsome, and he looked a bit like a brother to Xiang Wujian, who also had blue hair.
Xiang Wujian changed into a black formal suit, looking even more chic and suave.
Murong Chen chose a silk yellow shirt with a yellow veil on his face and a black jade belt around his waist.
It was the first time for all four of them to come to Jiangzhou, but only Xiang Wujian had a touch of nostalgic excitement in his eyes.
Arriving at the city gate tower, Bai Yunsheng asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Brother, is there any good wine in Jiangzhou City?"
He opened his mouth to ask where the restaurant was.
Murong Chen sarcastically said without thinking: "Why do you always think about drinking?"
Xiang Wujian's expression did not change, he pointed forward and said with a smile: "There are a few tea stalls outside the city ahead, let's go there first to get some water."
Murong Chen looked at the direction of his finger, his big eyes sparkling, and he couldn't wait to say: "Brother Xiang is still considerate. I haven't even drank a sip of water after walking for these few days. Let's go quickly."
With that said, he picked up Mu Xiaomin and ran forward.
Xiang Wujian glanced at Bai Yunsheng, but Bai Yunsheng did not look at him, and ran to the tea stall with the two women. He knew in his heart that Bai Yunsheng did not ask him about the old Xiang family events he told the Emperor of Kowloon in the Kowloon Tomb, nor did he tell those
Tell Murong Chen and Mu Xiaomin.
Thinking of this, Xiang Wujian took another look at the unfamiliar city wall, smiled slightly, and followed him.