A carriage was speeding towards Kyoto.
If you look closely, you will find that the beast pulling this carriage is quite extraordinary, and its pressure is no less than that of Chu Tianxiao's Thunder Dragon Horse... There is also a strange pattern engraved on the side of the window, which looks like seven strange-shaped weapons forming a circle... It is the exclusive symbol of the Seven Sons of the Great Zhou!
Mu Xin was sitting in the car at the moment, cross-legged, eyes closed, with his palms on a young man, sending bursts of true energy to him...
Upon closer inspection, the young man was none other than Kou Yi, who had attempted to kidnap Fan and threaten Chu Tianxiao, and was also Mu Xin's eldest disciple!
After a long while, Mu Xin took a deep breath, withdrew his hands, and opened his eyes. Next to him, the second disciple Zhou Fu who had hurriedly brought Kou Yi back hurriedly said, "Master, how is it?"
Mu Xin was silent for a moment, then said, "My tendons and veins are broken, and the snow mountain is destroyed... Unless I encounter a miracle, I will never be able to practice again."
As soon as he said this, a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and his right hand slowly clenched into a fist: "Chu Family... Chu Tianxiao... Great! You are so brave!"
"You dare to use such a cruel and brutal hand on my disciple. Do you really think that I am afraid of your Chu family?"
"If I don't take revenge, I, Mu Xin, will be unworthy of being one of the Seven Sons of the Great Zhou!"
After saying this, Zhou Fu clenched his fist and nodded heavily, saying, "This Chu Tianxiao is really going too far! Senior Brother didn't really kidnap anyone, but he still did this cruelly... He really doesn't take you, Master, seriously!"
"Humph!" Mu Xin glanced at Zhou Fu, seeing through his little tricks completely, and said coldly, "Did you fall into such a trap just because you saw that prodigal son take action?"
Hearing this, Zhou Fu's heart skipped a beat and he quickly said, "Master, please understand. Disciple..."
"No need to say more!" Mu Xin waved his hand, "On the day of the decisive battle, you will watch from the side. When I defeat that fellow, your inner demons will be greatly relieved... You will know that he is just an ant. After studying under me, don't you have the confidence to surpass him?"
Zhou Fu was overjoyed when he heard this, and nodded repeatedly. Then he looked at the unconscious Kou Yi and said, "Master, then... what about Senior Brother?"
After these words fell, Mu Xin was silent for a long time. He naturally knew what Zhou Fu meant, but this person was his "eldest disciple" after all. After so many years, he had developed feelings for the dog...
Seeing that Mu Xin was hesitant, Zhou Fu hurriedly said, "Master, make a decision when necessary! Master... No, Kou Yi is in this state now, he will only be a burden to us..."
"... Whatever. My cultivation has been wasted. I have no hope for the rest of my life. I am like a useless person... Living like this is worse than death."
As he spoke, Mu Xin had already put one hand on Kou Yi's crown. Seeing this, Zhou Fu was not surprised at all, but showed an excited expression: "Master, then I will be the eldest disciple from now on?"
"That's right, you, Xiu'er, and Yun'er, each take a step forward." Mu Xin said calmly. Just as he was about to take action, the unconscious Kou Yi suddenly woke up. While Mu Xin was talking to Zhou Fu, he pushed his hand away and, with no idea where he got the strength from, jumped out of the window!
With a snap!
Having lost all his skills, Kou Yi fell down with blood all over his back, but he didn't care about that at all. Instead, he struggled desperately and tried to crawl away... Unfortunately, even when he was at his prime, there was no hope at all, let alone now
In the blink of an eye, a smooth hand landed on his back, and then a devilish voice sounded behind him...
"My dear disciple, you pretended to be unconscious and tried to escape even after exhausting your last breath of spiritual energy... Haha, you are worthy of being my disciple, you grasped the timing very well, but it's a pity..."
Hearing this, Kou Yi trembled all over, turned around quickly, and kowtowed to the tomb with all his strength: "Master... Master! Please! Please don't kill me... In all these years, when has your disciple ever disobeyed you? Please... For the sake of our past friendship, don't kill me!"
"Tsk... You have no backbone at all." Mu Xin looked at him with a cold smile on his face. "It's not that your master has never saved you. I lost my true energy to you just now because of our past friendship. It's just God's will. For cultivators like me, it's worse than death to end up like you. Why do you still want to live on? Wouldn't it be better to just die like this?"
"Master! You... you also said that if I encounter a miracle in the future, it is possible for me to recover!"
"Hehe..." Hearing this, Mu Xin laughed, "My disciple's words remind me. If you encounter something extraordinary in the future, won't you seek revenge on me? In order to prevent you from going astray and doing something rebellious, I will cut off the roots..."
After hearing this, Kou Yi's heart suddenly turned cold, he finally understood... If he didn't have a fortuitous encounter, then it would be of no value. This battle in Kyoto would only be a burden, and he would certainly die. But if he really had a fortuitous encounter... How could Mu Xin let the enemy go!
It’s death anyway!
“No… Master, you just wanted to stand up for your disciple. You just said…” Even ants try to survive, so Kou Yi will naturally make one last struggle.
"Hehe... Senior Brother, do you really not understand?" Zhou Fu also came over at this time, and interrupted Kou Yi's words, "Master is angry only because Chu Tianxiao did not care about your status and took such a heavy hand. What does it have to do with you? Master only cares about his own face..."
"You talk too much!" Mu Xin waved his hand, and the hand that was originally on Kou Yi's back slowly moved to his crown, "My dear disciple, all your skills were taught by me. We are from the same lineage. If I take your life, my 'Big Blood Soul Eye' will be trained. Then I can torture that prodigal son and avenge you."
"So, just go with peace of mind!"
After saying this, Kou Yi yelled loudly, "Zhou Fu! Why don't you do it? Do you want to end up like me one day?"
However, Zhou Fu just had a mocking smile on his face, and completely ignored Kou Yi's words: "Brother, you are worrying too much. How could I be so stupid as to let myself get seriously injured when Master is about to do something big and urgently needs the Great Blood Soul Eye to be perfected? Only incompetent people will be killed. Just because you are incompetent, you think I will be as incompetent as you?"
After these words fell, Kou Yi had no way to tell whether what he said was true or false, because at this moment, Mu Xin had already exerted his strength, and he heard a hysterical howl. Kou Yi's blood gushed out from the back of his head and fell into Mu Xin's hand, where it was slowly absorbed... Not long after, Kou Yi was beaten into a dried corpse, and fell to the ground with a snap, turning into powder and drifting away with the wind...
"Master, how is it?"
"Well... it will take a few more days for the magic skill to be completed. By then, Chu Tianxiao will be unable to live or die!"
Mu Xin took a deep breath and said, then looked at Zhou Fu with a playful smile on his face: "Disciple, do you really not feel anything about what Kou Yi just said?"
"Disciple now has only one feeling... Congratulations, Master!" Zhou Fu hurriedly clasped his fists and said. Mu Xin laughed and waved his hand: "Okay, let's go and meet up with Yun'er!"
"… yes."
Although the resentment in his voice was very faint, Mu Xin still heard the clue and said coldly: "Fu'er, remember not to have any ideas about my junior brother. You brothers must be friendly and united... Remember?"
These words, coming from the mouth of Mu Xin, who had just killed his eldest disciple and whose hands were still stained with blood, sounded strange.
How could Zhou Fu dare to say no? He immediately agreed and followed Mu Xin into the carriage.
The carriage continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to Kyoto. Soon, it came to a fork in the road, and saw a young man holding a rein, waiting there with a horse.
This person... is Qin Yun!
His face was no different from Qin Yun in Tianjue City, but his aura was completely different. No, it could be said... they were like two different people!