"Wu...Wu...Wuhui...Young...Master, from now on, can you call me 'Ying' instead of calling me a girl from the Wang family." Wang Ying, who was walking on the bluestone steps, said hesitantly to Da Wuhui again.
After knowing that the head of the Wang family had a certain purpose in taking her in, Wang Ying disliked the name Da Wuhui. Although her surname was Wang now, she felt that she was no longer a member of the Wang family.
Da Wuhui was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered what Wang Badan had done. Although he couldn't fully understand it, he had a general understanding of Wang Ying's thoughts.
"I understand, don't call me young master in the future. Here, I am a helpless person with no relatives, no family, and no one to rely on."
Wang Ying was stunned, how could it be possible? A person who even stayed by his side, Le Yunyan, the sweet girl of heaven, turned out to be a person with no relatives and no family?
Da Wuhui did not look at Wang Ying behind him, and continued: "I came here originally to chase a fairy as my wife, but now..."
Da Wuhui didn't finish speaking. He thought of Qiqi. Qiqi must be saved. Now he is practicing for this goal. After saving Qiqi, it won't be too late to chase the fairy.
"Fairy? Become a wife?" Wang Ying was even more stunned. She never thought that Da Wuhui would have such a vulgar purpose. Those who cultivate immortality do not pursue the true self and live as long as the world. Da Wuhui
Why is it so vulgar.
"There are very few people here who are even in the realm of real people. I'm afraid it's not easy to find such aloof beings as fairies." Wang Ying couldn't help but say.
"I only know it now, but the more difficult it is, the more goals we have to strive for, right?" Da Wuhui turned around and smiled at Wang Ying.
Wang Ying looked at Da Wuhui's naughty smile, and his eyes suddenly became blurry.
…
The two of them walked on the bluestone steps like this, chatting without a word.
Da Wuhui would ask this question every time he reached the highest point of the bluestone steps where the two mountains met.
"Ying, do you still want to go forward?"
"Master Wugui, I still have to leave."
"Don't call me Master, okay?"
"Yes, Master!"
"..." Da Wuhui was speechless.
In this way, the two of them reached the highest point of the ninth mountain combined.
Then, Da Wuhui and the two stood there in a daze. The two mountains beside them seemed to have been chopped down by an ax that split the sky. When they came, they saw only half of the mountain and the other half.
Don’t know where you are anymore?
What was in front of them was a completely different scene from the bluestone steps behind them. It was a scene of paradise.
In the blue sky, a few white clouds wander lazily. The green earth, the endless grassland, and the grass fluttering in the wind seem to welcome two uninvited guests.
Da Wuhui and Wang Ying looked at each other, with expressions of surprise and confusion in their eyes at the same time.
"Another seemingly harmless place." Da Wuhui couldn't help but sigh.
"Master Wuhui, do we want to go forward?" Surprisingly, this time Wang Ying asked Da Wuhui if he wanted to go forward. Because after arriving here, for some reason Wang Ying could no longer feel the devilish energy.
"Let's go, why not go? It's better to enjoy such a beautiful scenery." After Da Wuhui finished speaking, he once again observed the surrounding environment to make sure there was no obstruction, he summoned the skeleton warriors and asked them to come forward.
There is nothing wrong with being cautious about the unknown.
Then, the two set foot on the grassland. Da Wuhui had just walked a few steps when a loud shout reached Da Wuhui's ears.
"Afterimage Nine-layer Kill!"
With this loud shout, a strong wind appeared around Da Wuhui, blowing the king's shadow beside him back to the bluestone steps, and Da Wuhui saw a man in black armor appearing in the air holding a black broadsword towards him.
He cut it down.
It was Sun Sheqiang! When Da Wuhui saw the person clearly, he was shocked. He remembered Wang Erjin's evaluation of Sun Sheqiang when he came to Jiujing Mountain. One word, strong! Two words, very strong!
When Da Wuhui recognized Sun Sheqiang, Sun Sheqiang's figure in the air flickered, and eight afterimages appeared in the air to surround Da Wuhui.
Knife, Sun Sheqiang and the strange-shaped sword appeared in their hands at the same time. Nine afterimages seemed to gently wave the knife into the air, and each knife seemed to have nine knife shadows appearing at the same time. Ninety-nine and eighty-one knife shadows were overwhelming.
The momentum struck at Da Wuhui.
Da Wuhui was startled, and quickly glanced at Wang Ying, who was blown far away by the strong wind and was not enveloped by the shadow of the knife, and whispered: "Shadow kill!"
Although the shadow of Sun Sheqiang's sword fell overwhelmingly, Da Wuhui had already disappeared.
The shadow of the knife disappeared, and Sun Sheqiang looked at Da Wuhui quietly, and said slowly: "The afterimage kills nine times, nine shadows with one sword, but all nine shadows attack at the same time. When you catch the first attack, the second one will follow.
Appear until the ninth level. In total, it can send out 729 knives in an instant, covering every part of your body, leaving you unable to hide."
Da Wuhui said nothing and looked at Sun Sheqiang warily.
"But, I didn't expect that you would actually hide away." Sun Sheqiang's eyes showed a strange color and he continued.
Da Wuhui still said nothing and still looked at him warily.
"You did one thing wrong." Sun Sheqiang pointed at the grassland and said.
Da Wuhui still didn't speak. He saw Sun Sheqiang standing there with an incredible expression on his face, excitement mixed with a touch of fear.
"Does Sun Sheqiang know the secret of this third prison?" Da Wuhui looked at Sun Sheqiang's expression and asked himself in confusion.
Sun Sheqiang slowly walked up to the bluestone steps, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Looking at Da Wuhui's alert face, Sun Sheqiang stopped talking. He took out an exquisite golden bell, which was composed of two small golden bells. The small bells were carved with exquisite patterns, and the patterns faintly revealed a hint of depth.
the breath.
Da Wuhui and Wang Ying looked at each other in confusion. This Sun Sheqiang was so strange.
Sun Sheqiang looked at the bell in his hand, with a look of reminiscence in his gentle eyes. However, it didn't take long for Sun Sheqiang to reminisce. After coming back to his senses, he said he had no regrets.
"How many steps have you taken?"
Da Wuhui was confused and looked at Sun Sheqiang in confusion.
"How dare you? I ask you how many steps you can take and you don't dare to tell me." Sun Sheqiang said with a mocking tone in his voice, "How many steps can you take and still kill someone?"
"Seven steps." Da Wuhui thought for a moment and looked at Sun Sheqiang with even more confusion.
"At least it's seven steps, otherwise we'll be in trouble." Sun Sheqiang muttered again, stepping slowly on the grassland. The bell in his hand dinged, and a crisp sound came out.
Da Wuhui and Wang Ying were shocked.
Because after Sun Sheqiang took this step, he lowered his head and looked at the bell in his hand. He slowly took another step and two crisp sounds of 'ding, ding' came out.
As if to confirm something, Sun Sheqiang took another step and three clear sounds of "ding, ding, ding" sounded.
These three bells sounded like a beating in the hearts of Da Wuhui and Wang Ying. Seeing Sun Sheqiang's actions and the bell's reaction, Da Wuhui and Wang Ying knew that this was unusual no matter how stupid they were.
The two looked at each other in horror.
At this time, Sun Sheqiang took two more steps. As expected, the bell rang four times for the fourth step, five times for the fifth step, six times for the sixth step, and seven times for the seventh step.