One Piece: Guardian Star Chengyue

"When you have stable and complete control over your respective powers, I will also give you crystal cores to advance. When you have outstanding performance in the future, you can also get crystal cores as a reward."

There was an evil smile on the corner of Su Mujun's lips, perverse and arrogant, but anyone with a delicate and sensitive mind could feel the chilling coldness and cruelty in her evil smile.

There is no free lunch in the world. If you want to get anything, you need to pay a relative price. At this moment, everyone understands more clearly that what they will face in the future is not only blood, but also cruel death.

Su Mujun explained so much about the superpowers, and then took Feng Ye's sword from his hand. The sword made a clear and crisp sound when it was unsheathed.

Mr. Su Mu made a casual stroke, and the long sword fell in a half-arc in the air. The tip of the sword was tilted in front of everyone's eyes. The light of the sword reflected into everyone's eyes, bringing with it a layer of icy cold air.

At this moment, everyone turned their attention from the sword to Su Mujun, and there was a faint guess in their hearts that the master was going to...

Su Mujun looked at everyone with evil cat eyes, and his words confirmed everyone's guesses.

"The Nine Cang Soul Sacrifice Sword Technique evolved through many magical techniques. It is different from the fancy and changeable sword techniques of other sword techniques. It is single but violent. It uses the most direct way to achieve the ultimate goal."

"If you want to truly master this swordsmanship, you must truly understand the true meaning of this swordsmanship. The combination of man and sword is just one of them. How to understand power, control power, and integrate it into one. How to learn from thousands of things." Use the most direct and brutal way to bring out the most powerful power and effect in the change, abandon distracting thoughts, and unite your thoughts. This is the true essence of Jiucang Soul Sacrifice Sword Technique. If you can truly understand this essence, you can truly exert it. The full power of Jiucang Soul Sacrifice Sword Technique."

"The Jiucang Soul Sacrifice Sword Technique is divided into four styles. You should all know these." Mr. Su Mu swung the sword, his eyes became sharp and cold: "But you don't know that these four sword techniques are not the same. The sword skills are stacked layer upon layer, becoming more powerful as you go up."

Hearing this, Feng Ye, Su Muxu and others were surprised for a moment, because even they didn't know that the four styles of Jiucang Soul Sacrifice Sword Technique were not integrated...

They have always thought that the first pose is already so difficult to understand, so the second, third, and fourth poses will only become even more difficult.

Su Mujun glanced at Feng Ye and the others. She didn't say before that she wanted them to understand the first form of Mountain and Sea Soul Sacrifice first. After all, the Jiucang Soul Sacrifice Sword is difficult to understand. As the person who created this set of swordsmanship, she Know better than anyone else.

It's not that this set of swordsmanship is too difficult to understand, but that everyone in the world is accustomed to using complex thinking to understand problems. However, her swordsmanship seems to be violent and powerful, but in fact the routine is extremely simple and single. The so-called return to nature is just that.

The four sword techniques are integrated and do not affect each other, so she did not explain it too clearly to Feng Ye and others.

Some time ago, she watched the field combat training of the members of the Yi Corps and saw the Jiucang Soul Sacrifice Sword Technique they used, so she decided to take the opportunity of this personal guidance to explain it to everyone in detail.

There are all smart people present, and maybe some of them will be enlightened by her words and give her an unexpected surprise...

"Each style of Jiucang Soul Sacrifice Sword Technique is independent and does not interfere with each other. Because the essence of each sword technique is different, Jiucang Soul Sacrifice Sword is divided into four separate styles."

Having said this, Su Mujun put his toes on the ground and instantly jumped into the air and flew backwards. The long sword in his hand swayed with a sharp light.

"The essence of the first style of mountain and sea sacrifice to the soul is to take photos!"

As Su Mujun's evil and cold voice exploded, her figure standing in mid-air leaned down instantly. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the ground and instantly brought out an invisible but suffocating air storm.

Even though everyone was about ten meters away from her, when the whole person swooped down like a sharp sword, the airflow storm brought by the sword tip instantly formed an invisible airflow circle and spread out around the center of the sword body, a hurricane. Flying howl, everyone's expressions changed as the clothes flew away, and everyone hurriedly retreated.

Even so, he was still shaken by the terrifying aura and lost control. When he landed, he took dozens of steps back before he could regain his balance.

Despite this, no one cared whether they were injured or not, and no one cared about the blood rising in their chests. They all stared intently at the tornado sand that was instantly rolled up on the ground in the distance ahead.

Sand and soil were blown up from the ground with the hurricane, hovering in the air to form a terrifying storm. A white figure above the storm had a terrifying momentum. It dived into the storm and caused all the storms to avoid it.

That scene brought not only terrifying power, but also a coercive and domineering aura that dominated the world.

"Boom!..."

There was a loud explosion, and countless storm dust rolled up in everyone's eyes, and they saw a spectacular picture of broken mountains and rivers, the ground exploded, the air was distorted, and it was earth-shattering.

But in addition to these, there was also the white shadow flying in the sky in the storm. At this moment, everyone seemed to see a king who played with everything in the world, a king who controlled life and death and was not bound by heaven and earth...

It is a majestic and magnificent spirit, a spirit that makes people worship without any resistance.

As Sumu Jun said, the essence of offering sacrifices to the souls of mountains and seas lies in photography!

Shocking the heaven and earth, the soul of the king.

So even though Su Mujun has not yet demonstrated the true power of the Mountain and Sea Soul Sacrifice Sword Technique due to her physical limitations, she has fully demonstrated the true power of the Mountain and Sea Soul Sacrifice sword technique to everyone.

The Nine Cang Soul Sacrifice Sword Technique was created by her. Even if she did not have enough source power to use the full power of the Mountain and Sea Soul Sacrifice Sword Technique, she could still outline its soul and perfectly display it to everyone, allowing them to see the true nature of this sword technique. the power of.

Su Mujun did not pause after rising into the air. He swept the long sword in his hand and changed his moves. The figure holding the sword in the air turned into countless phantoms in the eyes of everyone, forming rows of identical images in the mid-air.

"The essence of the second move is to unite all methods into one, and the essence is speed!"

The cold voice was still floating in the air, and countless shadows in the air formed an encirclement in an instant, and each shadow made the same movement.

The tip of the sword pointed upwards and struck down vertically. Countless shadows suddenly closed together. The speed was so fast that one could not catch it at all. They could only feel the shadows passing by, let alone clearly see her movements.

However, everyone clearly felt a strong force coming over them. Everyone was so shocked that they took a few steps back but still could not break free from the squeeze of this invisible gas.

The oppressive feeling that seemed to tear apart everything and destroy the air together made all the blood drain from everyone's faces, leaving them only pale.

There is no need to see clearly, everyone understands in their hearts that if they were the target of an attack at this time, they would have been torn into pieces without being able to see clearly or even prepare...

This speed was beyond imagination, and everyone saw it before Su Mujun took action. She just made a simple vertical chop, so simple...

But the violence is so terrifying that it makes one’s liver and gallbladder split apart...

Long Su's eyes gradually changed without knowing when. The seriousness and coldness in his eyes became deep and shocked, and circles of dark haze rose up.

The explosive power brought by this sword technique is enough to power many famous mysterious skills. He is a practitioner, different from ordinary people in these alien corps, so he can see more clearly.

Although Su Mujun's two sets of swordsmanship look very explosive and terrifying, the effect produced by the entire fight is far less than what is seen.

It’s not that these two sets of swordsmanship are not powerful enough and terrifying, but that the person who uses the swordsmanship, although Su Mujun fully displays the soul of these two sets of swordsmanship, has an invisible soul and cannot show the real lethality. It’s like An illusion, visible, but not real...

But despite this, with Su Mujun's current strength, if he uses this set of swordsmanship when he is trying his best, he can sneak attack a peak virtual god without the opponent being prepared!

This is completely a blessing technique for cross-level combat! It is enough for any practitioner who masters this set of swordsmanship to leapfrog and injure a practitioner whose strength is much higher than his own.

At this time, Long Su knew that he was attracted to this set of mysterious sword techniques, because the power of this set of sword techniques has no limit at all. No matter how powerful the practitioner is, he can exert the power of the sword techniques to an extreme beyond imagination. .

Whether it is an ordinary person, a god, or a king, they can turn this mysterious skill into a sharp weapon that can cut into the enemy.

"The essence of the third form of Nirvana is to destroy it!"

As the long sword escaped from Su Mujun's hand, it shot out of the air, bringing out a force that destroyed the world and destroyed the world. The unstoppable sword flew through the air and pointed directly at the continuous mountain forest in the distance.

In an instant, everyone saw that the continuous greenery in the distance exploded into flowers, and a round, blank hole appeared. From such a distance, everyone could fully imagine how the mountain forest was broken open by the sword energy.

Long Su's pupils shrank at the sight of such powerful offensive and destructive power. Su Mujun's strength just now was enough to break through the protection of a peak virtual god!

Su Mujun stood in the air, looking at the sword figure who turned around and returned. She opened her right hand, and the sword accurately returned to her hand. She swiped it in the air and shouted coldly.

"Fourth style, Jiucang weeps blood!"

In an instant, countless circles of air spread out around Su Mujun, exploding streaks of sand on the ground.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of explosions was accompanied by the continuous explosions on the ground in the distance, opening countless holes, the hurricane was fierce, flying sand and rocks, everyone seemed to see the blue sky and dark clouds rolling in, lightning and thunder rushed from the sky into the pointed sword blade , heaven and earth change, subverting everything.

It wasn't until the evil, cold and domineering voice penetrated the black clouds and fell into everyone's ears that everyone suddenly woke up and realized that they had had such a terrifying hallucination!

"The essence lies in destruction!"

The wind and sand fell, and Su Mujun's figure appeared in front of everyone. His white clothes were floating, clean and dust-free, and his bright and white face was cold and awe-inspiring. From this slender body, everyone saw the domineering king who ruled the world...

Mr. Su Mu looked at the dazed expressions of everyone, and he knew a little bit about the reason. The power of the fourth form of Jiucang Weeping Blood was so powerful that it could cause the heaven and earth to change color, and use the power of thunder and lightning to destroy all things.

But the premise is that one's own strength must be strong enough to bring this sword technique to its fullest.

Everyone should have seen the illusion of heaven and earth changing when she used Jiucang Weeping Blood. It was not real, because with her current strength, she could not achieve such an extreme level. At most, it was like a god and triggered an illusion at the same time, which affected everyone's vision. .

But this fantasy will not always be just a fantasy, it will one day become a real picture.

"You don't have to do anything today, you just need to understand it. I hope that the swordsmanship I just practiced can bring you some inspiration and allow you to bring me some surprises."

Subconsciously, everyone's faces turned red and they lowered their heads in shame.

Because before this, they were all confident and proud that they had understood more than half of the power of the first style. Only now, when they saw their master practicing every sword skill of Jiucang Soul Sacrifice Sword, did they realize how powerful they were before. arrogance and stupidity.

The ones with the weirdest expressions were Wu Ya and Kong Yan. In the eyes of everyone in the Yi Corps, Wu Ya was the one who had the most power in the first style, with a full % understanding of it.

But at this time, a few people knew that the % was just what they thought, because the power of the first form of exercise they thought was not the real power of the first form at all.

Compared with the power of the first sword technique practiced by Su Mu just now, even Wu Ya can only be considered to have mastered half of it, let alone others.

Everyone felt ashamed that they had been brought back to their original form in an instant. None of them were embarrassed to look at Master Su Mujun again. Even Feng Wu and Feng Liu had their faces flushed and looked embarrassed.

Feng Ye is the one with the most normal expression among the few, because during those days of escaping in the Tianling Forest, he received a lot of guidance from Mr. Su Mu in private, and his control over the power of the first style is real, even compared to Mr. Su Mu's drills. The difference in power is not that big.

Su Mujun looked at everyone silently, until they slowly raised their lowered heads, their emotions of shame and embarrassment were covered by confidence and determination, and then the corners of their lips slowly raised an evil and arrogant smile.

"Remember, I need strong people who keep moving forward and breaking their own records, not cowards who feel sorry for themselves and don't know how to get up again after failure."

"Starting tonight, you will come here every night after dark to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, the aura of heaven and earth. When will you incorporate the aura of heaven and earth into your meridians to form true qi, and then condense these wisps of true qi into an inner elixir in your Dantian?" , you will be able to possess the so-called spiritual power, and you can truly enter the world of cultivators."

At this point, Mr. Su Mu's eccentric cat eyes flashed with strange and charming colors, and his evil smile was filled with domineering aura that lorded over the world.

"The world of cultivators will be a completely different existence from the world you see now. It is a world that truly belongs to the strong. You will have the opportunity to step on all things in the world and the sky."

The cold and calm tone did not have too many ups and downs, but it brought a wave of turmoil to everyone present, making everyone's eyes filled with unbearable heat, and opened up the turbulent and thrilling road to the king for everyone.

No one in Blood Moon could imagine at this time how unattainable their future would be. It was a realm they had never dared to envision...

After that, Su Mujun did not stay at the top of the mountain for long, leaving this space to the members of Blood Moon, and then turned back and went all the way down the mountain.

After walking into the woods, Long Su, who had been silently following Sumu Jun, spoke.

"What you call a cultivator is the same as a cultivator, right?"

Long Su had already heard something was wrong from Su Mujun's words. The so-called spiritual power and the so-called world of cultivation were basically the world of cultivation and profound power of the ancient Tianjin. They just had different names.

The swordsmanship that Su Mujun demonstrated just now is like the mystical skills in the world of cultivation, except that Sumujun's swordsmanship and mystical skills are more profound and profound.

Feng Ye had heard what Long Su said about the end of the ancient world, and naturally knew about the world of practitioners. He already had some confusion and speculation in his heart. When Long Su asked about his guess, he also raised his eyes. She looked at Sumu Jun and waited for her answer.

Su Muxu and Ye Meiren stayed at the top of the mountain to comprehend everything just now, and did not follow Su Mujun down the mountain, so at this time there were only three people walking slowly in the forest.

Su Mujun glanced at Long Su and Feng Ye, but she didn't hide anything. After all, since she planned to train a team of cultivators as a support, and sooner or later she would face off against the cultivators, then sooner or later the people of ancient Tianjin would also know about cultivation. The existence of the person.

"Actually, cultivators and what you call cultivators are from the same origin. However, if we get to the bottom of it, cultivators can only be regarded as evolved from cultivators."

"What do you mean?" Long Su suddenly frowned and stared at Su Mujun with a somewhat cold expression: "Are you saying that cultivators are just imitations, and cultivators are the real rulers of creation?!"

Su Mujunruzi gave Long Su a teachable look, not noticing the gloom and sharpness in his eyes, and said aloud.

"It can be explained this way, but the practitioners are not real imitations. It can only be said that the cultivation techniques controlled by the practitioners are not as pure as those of the cultivators, and your strength division is not as strong as those of the cultivators."

"The division of strength in the world of cultivation is similar to yours. Below the divine level is divided into the acquired realm, the innate realm, the golden elixir stage, and the return to the void. Then there are the divine levels, low-level god-men, middle-level god kings and high-level god emperors. The ones above are the same as you, the kings of the lower rank, the kings of the middle rank, and the kings of the upper rank."

"But..." Su Mujun's eyes became more playful: "Although the titles are similar, there is a gap in strength. With the same golden elixir advancement, the cultivator's strength is at least two small levels higher than that of the practitioner."

After hearing this, Long Su's expression changed, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Su Mujun with vigilance and scrutiny: "Who are you?"

Long Su's cold voice was more cautious and serious than ever before. He didn't believe that Su Mujun was really just a royal princess in the ordinary world, and he didn't believe that she was really just born into an ordinary family without any cultivation.

How else to explain how she knew so many things that not even he knew or had even been exposed to? How to explain her strange power that can compete with practitioners? How to explain the world of cultivation that she claims is more pure and powerful than practitioners?

All of this made it impossible for him to believe that Su Mujun was a child from an ordinary family with no spiritual practice, and even...

Long Su suspected that Mr. Su Mu was not the real Mr. Su Mu at all!

Su Mujun saw the suspicion in Long Su's eyes. He was quite surprised that he could have such a bold idea. This kid's imagination is rich enough and not narrow.

Mr. Su Mu spread his hands and said with a ruffian smile: "As you can see, I am Mr. Su Mu."

Long Su paused slightly, frowning at Su Mujun's rogue appearance, and almost broke his teeth: "Go ahead and lie to the devil!"

Long Su's low roar was full of anger. He never thought that he could be so angry by a person in his lifetime. You must know that he has always had a cold, serious and arrogant temperament since he was a child. How could he be so like an ordinary child? Explosive hair! …

Su Mujun said a playful word without looking back: "If you are a ghost~"

Feng Ye glanced at Long Su's almost twisted ugly face, twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely and stepped up to follow Su Mujun.

No matter how suspicious his master's identity was, he only knew that the person he swore allegiance to when he knelt down was the person in front of him. As long as she was still her, she would always be his master, Feng Ye!

Long Su walked Su Mujun away, and then he remembered that he forgot to tell her that he wanted to learn the skill just now!

After thinking for a long time, Long Su's face turned twisted and he chased the person who was walking away...

Listening to Feng Ye's footsteps, Su Mujun's lips curved slightly, and the lingering sound slowly drifted into the mountains and forests.

"From now on, you are the supreme commander of the alien army. What I just said can be told to them when they can condense the true energy to form the inner elixir. I have nothing to do during this period, and you can control the time yourself. As the supreme commander, you cannot be compared with other members. I hope that you will condense the inner elixir as soon as possible, so that Feng Yi and others can all come to Wuming Mountain to train with the members of Blood Moon and integrate into the alien corps."

……

When Su Mujun came out of the box, the spies in the dark faintly saw two figures sleeping in the box. They seemed to be Su Muxu and Ye Meiren, so they didn't think much about it.

As he passed the corridor, a white shadow came towards him, which attracted Su Mujun's attention. His eyes were attracted by his spring-breathing temperament before he even saw his appearance.

Su Mujun felt that this breath was somewhat familiar, and his eyes moved upward. When he saw the handsome facial features that were refreshing but as plain as water, Su Mujun found the answer.

Isn't he the man we met once when there was a robbery on the street~

Just when Su Mujun had the answer in his mind, the man's clear brown eyes also fell on her. A slight surprise flickered in the calm and calm pupils, and then the corners of the man's lips raised. A soft and gentle smile that comforted people.

"It's you."

Su Mujun raised the corners of his lips to the man who had already approached, and responded with a wicked smile: "Ning Wenfeng."

Ning Wenfeng chuckled when he heard this: "Young Master has a good memory."

His voice was as gentle as the wind and was weightless, with a calm softness, just like the way he made people feel, unfazed and indifferent.

Not overly curious, not prying*, smart and unique.

Su Mujun glanced at the man in dark clothes standing silently behind Ning Wenfeng. He was the man who chased the thief.

Seeing this, Ning Wenfeng introduced him: "This is cold blood."

A flash of surprise quickly flashed through Hanxue's downcast eyes. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Su Mujun coldly. His face was expressionless and he said nothing, but he was a little surprised in his heart that the master actually introduced himself to an unfamiliar person...

Zhixiang and Zhixun, who were following Su Mujun, saw Hanxue's expressionless look, and their eyes were a little cold, but they didn't make any overstep.

Su Mujun looked at Hanxue for a moment without any concern, and said with a rather intriguing smile: "You have good martial arts skills as a follower~"

This man's inner breath is very heavy, and he is probably much more skilled than Feng Ye before.

Ning Wenfeng smiled and said nothing, still looking unfazed by Yun Danfeng Qingrong. Su Mujun didn't say anything more and walked away.

As he passed by, Ning Wenfeng's voice, as gentle and calm as the wind, came to his ears: "Young Master, you should take more people with you when you go out. If those who follow Young Master want to take action, I'm afraid there will be danger."

Su Mujun paused slightly, turned his head to look at Ning Wenfeng and smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Ning, for reminding me."

Two white shadows passed by each other, and no one looked back. This moment seemed to hint at a certain destiny trajectory, but neither Su Mujun nor Ning Wenfeng knew it at this moment...

"Why did you remind her?" Han Xue couldn't help but asked after following Ning Wenfeng into the wing.

Ning Wenfeng walked slowly to the window, and his eyes fell on the slender white figure walking out of the door. His expression was still calm and calm, and only a hint of curious interest rippled in his clear brown eyes.

"Even if I don't remind her, she still knows."

Her reaction at that time was so calm, her smile was evil and obedient, and there was no trace of surprise or panic. She obviously knew that she was being watched.

Han Xue listened to the words and glanced at the figures hiding on the street, frowning slightly: "Young master, I forgot about Han Xue. I did detect a ray of inner energy in her body just now. This woman obviously has a foundation in kung fu. Yes, and her martial arts skills are not weak, and the two maids behind her also have some skills."

"I'm a little curious about her identity." Ning Wenfeng looked at the retreating figure with calm eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

A flash of surprise flashed through Hanxue's eyes. This was the first time in so many years that he had seen his master become curious about a woman, although this curiosity was too superficial and did not have any meaning.

"Master, do you need your subordinates to go check it out?"

"No need, if you are destined, you will know sooner or later."

The soft sound like the wind blew away with the wind, seeming to be the beginning of some kind of omen...

Su Mujun didn't pay too much attention to Ning Wenfeng. Although it was definitely unusual to find this man's extraordinary temperament, he would always know when he needed to know.

After returning to the General's Mansion, Feng Yi gave the recently collected information about the Crown Princess to Sumu Jun, and then followed the order and left for the Wuming Mountain with the hidden guards around him.

During dinner, Su Muxu and Ye Meiren returned to the General's Mansion. After eating together, they went back to their rooms. Su Muxu and Ye Meiren did not disturb Su Mujun anymore, but went back to the room together to continue their understanding.

Su Mujun returned to the room and leaned on the couch beside the window in the back seat. He read through the information collected by Feng Yi one by one. When he put it down again, his eyes flickered with a strange and dark light.

Judging from the data, Zhu Yuyan doesn't have any major problems, but there is one very interesting thing.

The reason why King Yongyi asked the Emperor of Chu to marry Zhu Yuxue as soon as he returned to the imperial city from the border pass was because Zhu Yuxue saved his life on his way back to the city.

The problem lies here. In fact, everyone got it wrong. The person who saved Chu Changguang was not Zhu Yuxue, but Zhu Yuyan.

At that time, Chu Changguang was seriously injured in an ambush and fled all the way. He met Zhu Yuyan who was out practicing medicine, so he was rescued by Zhu Yuyan. When Chu Changguang woke up and saw Zhu Yuyan, he immediately fell in love with this gentle, quiet and talented woman.

He explained his identity to Zhu Yuyan on the spot and promised to ask the emperor for a marriage after returning to Beijing.

However, Zhu Yuyan and the prince's childhood sweethearts had already promised each other for life. After Zhu Yuyan's persuasion failed, he was worried that an accident would happen, so because Chu Changguang had not returned to Beijing for many years and did not recognize her, he borrowed the name of his sister Zhu Yuxue to avoid Chu Changguang. Extensive entanglement.

Only then did Chu Changguang make the mistake of mistaking his beloved and marrying his twin sister.

Zhu Yuxue was also very smart. On the day of their wedding, after hearing Chu Changguang's recollection of his life-saving grace, he had a vague suspicion in his heart, so he diverted Chu Changguang's attention without revealing any trace, and went back to Gu Guogong's Mansion to look for him privately the next day. Only after meeting Zhu Yuyan did he learn the truth.

Because of Zhu Yuyan's unintentional use, the relationship between the two sisters developed a crack...