jdhmnovel Chapter 196 Tianxu Gate
Chapter 196 Tianxu Gate
Chapter 196 Tianxu Gate
"Senior Mo, I have other important matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first," Xing Xuanli said with a bow.
Mo Yi was slightly stunned, then nodded, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes, "In that case, please do as you please, young lady. If there is a chance in the future, perhaps we will meet again. The world is dangerous, so be careful, young lady."
Xing Xuanli responded, took Ziyun and Lanzhu with her, and Huo Qilin followed her obediently, then turned and walked in the designated direction.
Mo Yi looked at Xing Xuanli's departing back and sighed, "Is that girl your heir?"
A white-haired but vigorous old man suddenly appeared beside Mo Yi. He looked deeply at the direction where Xing Xuanli was leaving and nodded slightly, "Perhaps fate has its own plan.
She holds the ancient Xuanshuang Sword in her hand, and is probably closely connected with the long-lost beast-taming lineage.
Mo Yi frowned slightly, "It seems that the six realms are not stable now." He stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe fluttering in the wind, his eyes full of worry.
The old man asked doubtfully, "Emperor, don't you think this girl looks like someone?"
Mo Yi was slightly startled, his gaze withdrawing from the direction Xing Xuanli had left, lost in thought. After a moment, a flash of realization crossed his eyes. "You mean... she looks like the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm?"
The old man nodded slightly, his expression solemn. "Emperor, please take a closer look. This little girl's features do bear some resemblance to the Demon Lord Jun Yu. However, this little girl is kindhearted, completely different from the Demon Lord's cruelty."
Mo Yi stroked his chin and murmured, "I've never heard that the Demon Lord has a daughter wandering in the human world?"
The old man frowned slightly, his eyes full of doubt, "I am not very clear about this either."
Mo Yi looked at the direction where Xing Xuanli was going away, waved his long sleeves, and said, "Let's go!" The old man followed Mo Yi respectfully, and the two figures disappeared on the spot like ghosts.
On the other side, in a valley, two people, one big and one small, were looking for something.
Although little Mu Han is only five years old, his strength has reached the middle stage of the fourth level of foundation building. He also has rich practical experience. He has been practicing with the Red Flame Venerable Shangguan Yi in Ziyun Valley for many years.
The valley was full of strange rocks and was quiet except for the occasional sound of wind and the light footsteps of two people.
Little Mu Han looked around with his lively eyes, then suddenly turned to look at Xing Luoheng beside him and asked crisply, "Uncle, what are we looking for?"
Xing Luo Ning said softly, "Xiao Mu Han, what we are looking for is a spiritual object that can enhance your spiritual power. It will be of great benefit to your future cultivation."
Little Mu Han blinked his bright eyes, and then a smile of excitement and anticipation appeared on his little face. "Let's go quickly. If we're too late, the spiritual creature might run away." As he said that, he pulled Xing Luoheng forward.
Xing Luoheng was amused by Xiao Muhan's eagerness, and his pace quickened as he pulled him. "Okay, okay, let's go quickly. But Xiao Muhan, if you encounter danger later, you must listen to your uncle."
The two of them walked quickly along the winding path in the valley, and the surrounding scenery quickly receded.
Soon, a cluster of flowers emitting a strange glow appeared in front of them.
In the flowers, the breath of spiritual creatures became stronger and stronger, and the light flickered, as if calling them.
Xiao Muhan, who has been practicing with Shangguan Yi in Ziyun Valley for many years, is well aware of the safety risks at this time and does not dare to move forward rashly.
He raised his little head and looked at Xing Luoheng worriedly, and whispered, "Uncle, this bush looks strange, we have to be careful.
Although those vines were just repelled, there might still be other dangers.
Suddenly, vines rushed towards the two of them. Xing Luoheng reacted very quickly, picked up little Mu Han and took a few steps back.
He put little Mu Han down and warned, "Little Mu Han, stay here and don't move." After that, Xing Luoheng summoned his natal magic weapon - the Crimson Sky Umbrella.
The surface of the Crimson Sky Umbrella was as red as blood, with mysterious runes flowing on it.
He pressed the handle of the umbrella, and a long sword flashing with cold light popped out. Xing Luoheng jumped up lightly, like a black lightning, and rushed straight towards the surging vines.
Xing Luoheng swung his sword lightly, breaking the forbidden vines. Little Mu Han clapped his hands and shouted, "Uncle is so powerful!"
Xing Luoheng smiled slightly, landed on the ground as lightly as a swallow, put away his sword, and changed the Feitian Umbrella back to its original shape.
Xing Luoheng split the tree trunk with his sword, and a crystal appeared inside.
The crystal emits a soft and strange light. As the light flows, strands of spiritual power seem to overflow, as if telling of its extraordinaryness.
"Uncle, is this the spiritual object we are looking for?" Little Mu Han's eyes lit up as he stared at the crystal curiously.
Xing Luoheng frowned slightly and examined the crystal carefully. "It seems very likely. This crystal contains extremely rich and pure spiritual energy, which will surely be of great help in improving your cultivation."
Just as Xing Luoheng was about to reach out to grab the crystal, suddenly, the air around him turned drastically colder, and a powerful and evil aura hit him in the face.
A group of people in green clothes emerged from all directions and surrounded them.
One of the women, who was only about twenty years old, put her hands on her hips and ordered the uncle and nephew, "Hand over the crystal, or I'll be rude to you."
Xing Luoheng looked at the light green-dressed woman in front of him with a half-smile and said lightly: "Oh, how can you be rude to us."
The woman in light green raised her eyebrows, a hint of anger flashed in her eyes, "Hmph, it seems you won't cry until you see the coffin!" After saying that, she quickly formed seals with her hands and muttered something.
The surrounding air condensed instantly, and countless sharp ice spikes appeared out of thin air, like rows of sharp arrows, shooting towards Xing Luoheng and Xiao Muhan.
Xing Luoheng's expression remained unchanged, and the Feitian Umbrella in his hand opened instantly. The runes on the umbrella surface shone, forming a solid spiritual shield.
The ice spikes hit the shield, making a crisp sound and shattering and flying.
"Is that all you're capable of?" Xing Luoheng raised his lips with a mocking smile, "You're really not good enough.
Little Mu Han hid behind Xing Luoheng, his little face filled with anger, "Uncle, she's gone too far!"
"What are you standing there for? Come on, attack them together. There are only two of them. Are you afraid of them?" screamed the woman in light green.
One of the male disciples in green noticed Xiao Muhan, pointed at him and stammered, "He...
The woman in green said impatiently: "What's wrong with him? If you have something to say, tell me quickly." The man in blue: "Senior sister, he... he is the young master of the Regent's Palace.
Upon hearing this, the light green-clad woman's face flashed with surprise, but she quickly regained her fierce expression. "Hmph, even if he's the young master of the Regent's Palace, so what? In this wilderness, as long as we do it cleanly, who would know it was us?
Several members of the Tianxu Sect received the order and rushed towards Xing Luoheng and Xiao Muhan again with great momentum.
Xing Luoheng's eyes were stern. He protected Xiao Muhan behind him and swung the long sword in his hand. "It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin. Xiao Muhan, hold on to the corner of my clothes tightly, don't let go."
Little Mu Han tightly grasped the corner of Xing Luoheng's clothes, his little face full of determination, "Uncle, I'm not afraid!"
At this time, Xing Xuanli and the other two were on their way back to the Regent's Palace. When they heard the fighting, they signaled to Wei Yun and the others to stop.
She looked carefully at the fighting crowd, trying to figure out which sect they were from, but she heard her son's cheering voice.
"Uncle, come on! Beat them!" Little Mu Han's clear voice echoed in the valley.
Xing Xuanli was shocked, "It's Xiao Muhan's voice!" Before she could think about it, her figure flashed and she rushed towards the fight like a stream of light.
Wei Yun and Lan Zhu looked at each other and hurriedly followed.
When they arrived, they saw all the disciples of Tianxu Sect lying on the ground.
The moment Xiao Muhan saw Xing Xuanli coming, he instantly became happy, and then he showed an aggrieved expression.
“Mother, they are trying to steal the spiritual object that uncle found and are bullying him!” Little Mu Han’s eyes were red and she was crying.
Xing Xuanli cast a cold glance at the woman in light green, and said in an icy voice, "You from the Tianxu Sect are so brave! You actually hurt my family."