Chapter 425: Yan Fei/Yue Shen: A great harvest! (Tears begging for rewards and recommendation tickets!)

"Night Owl Killer, Black Crow?"

Wushuang Jun Tianxuanzi, based on the remnants of Night Owl, formed an organization to serve him and collect intelligence, called Night Owl!

This is no secret to the big guys.

Mo Ya, the top master of Night Owl and the former number one killer of Night Birds, recognized him at a glance even though Xiang Liang had never seen him before today.

In a flash, a group of Night Owl masters intertwined into a big net, covering them like a dragnet, with endless murderous intent. Facing the enemy's thundering attack, Xiang Liang's expression changed drastically, and he came in front of Xiang Shaoyu and Jing Tianming, waving a spear for self-defense.

The spear in Xiang Liang's hand blossomed into dazzling flowers, with layers of murderous intent inside, which aroused the murderous aura of Xiang Liang, a former fierce general on the battlefield. The clusters of flowers gathered together, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, to fight against the net that fell from the sky. Xiang Shaoyu and Jing Tianming were protected by Xiang Liang behind them, and they only felt that their eyes were filled with colorful light fog, and muffled sounds were heard one after another.

puff!
In a flash, a battle was over.

The colorful light fog that filled the vision of Xiang Shaoyu and Jing Tianming disappeared.

Xiang Liang's tall body, like an invincible god of war, stood in front of the two. At Xiang Liang's feet, there were two more corpses. Looking at the majestic appearance of "Uncle Liang", Xiang Shaoyu and Jing Tianming had admiration in their eyes and subconsciously prepared to cheer.

However, Jing Tianming and Xiang Shaoyu would never have the chance to say out loud the cheers that were already on their lips.

Suddenly, the clothes on the upper body of the majestic Xiang Liang were shattered, and pieces of cloth fluttered like flying butterflies. Then, blood gushed out, and Xiang Liang's upper body was naked, with hideous scars floating up, shocking. In the scars of varying depths, hot blood surged, dyeing Xiang Liang's lower body red.

Xiang Liang, with his cultivation in the late stage of Lihe Realm, fought alone against more than a dozen Night Owl masters including Mo Ya. Although he blocked the first wave of attacks, he still paid a heavy price. His burly body swayed and seemed to be about to fall backwards. At the critical moment, Xiang Liang inserted the spear in his hand into the plank road and regained his balance.

"Uncle Liang!"

Seeing Xiang Liang turned into a bloody man by the blood, Xiang Shaoyu and Jing Tianming both changed color and shouted in unison.

"go!"

After just one encounter, Xiang Liang was seriously injured. He knew that if he insisted on fighting with Mo Ya and others, the next encounter would be his death. Immediately, this former Chu State general turned around and ran away without any hesitation, and signaled Jing Tianming and Xiang Shaoyu to follow.

As Xiang Liang ran, a little blood still fell from his body. His empty left hand held the hand of his nephew Xiang Shaoyu, and his right hand tightly grasped the spear, looking back from time to time. Jing Tianming, whose memories of the past were awakened, followed closely behind the uncle and nephew, as if there was a beast chasing him from behind.

"Chase!"

A Night Owl master saw Xiang Liang trying to escape and subconsciously wanted to chase him.

"No!" Mo Ya stretched out his hand to stop the other party and said in a deep voice, "The order given to us by the Lord is to prevent any enemy from entering this forbidden area of ​​the Mo family. Now, the two ladies Yan Fei and Yue Shen have entered, and we have to protect them. If something happens to the two ladies, the consequences will not be something we can bear."

At the end of his speech, Mo Ya looked back at the Mohist Forbidden Land. From time to time, strange roars were heard from the Mohist Forbidden Land, as if a prehistoric giant beast was living in the forbidden land.

"Hahaha."

"A great harvest, this time it's really a great harvest!" With the martial arts, experience, and methods of Yan Fei and Yue Shen, although there was no lack of murderous intent in the Mo family's forbidden area, they could not be trapped. After Mo Ya and others drove away Xiang Liang and his party, about a cup of tea later, the words of Yan Fei and Yue Shen, which were condensed from the heart of ecstasy, were heard in the forbidden area.

call out!call out!
As they spoke, Yan Fei and Yue Shen displayed their superb Qing Gong skills, like fairies, just like the incarnations of the mythical goddess of the sun: Xihe and the goddess of the moon: Changxi, shooting out from the depths of the Mohist forbidden area and returning to the outside world. Before entering the Mohist forbidden area, the two women had nothing in their hands, but when they left the Mohist forbidden area, there were a few more things in their two pairs of slender jade hands.

"The Mohist supreme weapon - non-attack?"

Yan Fei returned to the outside world, her eyes revealed the infatuation that she would only show when facing Tian Xuan. She looked at the long sword in her right hand and said softly.

Feigong, created by the founder of Mohism, and later continuously improved by generations of Mohist masters, is the supreme weapon of Mohism. It is obtained from the chivalrous path of the "Mowen" level in the Mohist forbidden land, and can be transformed into various forms of weapons.

Snapped!
As she spoke, Yan Fei placed a round jade finger on the button in the center of Fei Gong. With a crisp sound, Fei Gong's image changed from a long sword to a crossbow.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
After getting the supreme weapon of the Mohist school, Yan Fei felt like she had obtained a fun and novel toy. She kept pressing the non-attack button that she had taken out from the chest of the Bronze King in the "Mo Wen" chivalrous way, transforming it into different forms.

Weapons such as swords, flying ropes, shields, boomerangs, etc. appeared in Yan Fei's hands one after another.

"Humph!"

The Moon Goddess, standing by, saw Yan Fei getting the supreme weapon of the Mohist school: Non-Attack, and fiddling with it like a toy. She lowered her head and looked at the strangely shaped spear in her palm, which was engraved with the Chu language: Breaking Formation Overlord Spear. A feeling of jealousy rose in her heart, and she snorted coldly.

Originally, in order to obtain the Overlord Spear, one must pass through the Mo Gong Chess Formation on the kingly road of the Mo Wen level, and experience a lot of wits and mental struggles before obtaining it. However, the Moon God was too lazy to care about so much, and directly used her own profound skills and brute force to break the Mo Gong Chess Formation and obtained the Overlord Spear.

The blade of the Overlord Spear can be extended and retracted freely, and is engraved with dragon patterns. It is indeed a rare weapon. However, compared with the Feigong Spear in Yan Fei's hand, it is far inferior in terms of weapon.

Although the Moon Goddess knew that neither the Feigong nor the Pozhen Overlord Spear was suitable for her and Yan Fei, she could only give them to her husband and redistribute them after taking them back. However, this did not prevent her from being jealous of her sister who had obtained a fun and interesting toy before handing over the two weapons.

Especially, her sister's left hand was holding a treasure that, in her opinion, was more valuable than these two weapons.

An item of extraordinary craftsmanship. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary music box, but on the box there is a text from the Chu State: "Twelve magical rhythms, five tunes that are not music, the rhythm of heavenly bliss, and a myriad of magical sounds."

After opening it, there is a pagoda inside that can be automatically raised and lowered. The pagoda is magnificent as a whole, with golden railings and inscriptions on it, and ancient green walls and eaves. There is an emerald blue gem on the top of the pagoda, and a large number of golden gears at the bottom that can control the raising and lowering of the pagoda.

The pavilion is built according to the five-tone twelve-tone scale. When it is opened, the gears inside the pavilion rotate to make it look like a tower. The pavilion has five floors, each of which corresponds to the five tones of "gong, shang, jiao, zhi, and yu" (the first floor is the yu scale). Each floor has twelve eaves, and under each eave is a window. Each window is marked with the name of the scale, which corresponds to the twelve tones.

Just rotate any floor of the attic, any number of grids, and the Magic Sound Box will play a piece of music corresponding to the number of grids rotated.

This music box has a very nice name, the Fantasy Music Box!

The Magic Sound Box can play countless songs, which are both real and imaginary, ever-changing, and have a terrifying and dangerous power. If someone with a predestined relationship hears it, it can improve their skills; but if someone without a predestined relationship hears it, they may fall into confusion or even go crazy.

(End of this chapter)