The villain is a fuzzy [Transmigration Book]

In the original book, tonight was originally Huo Wuji's death date.Xu Feng did not dare to say what would happen to Huo Wuji in this world under his human intervention, and how long he would survive today.He has tried his best to change the fate of each character in the original work, and the rest can only depend on God's will.

A very low, suppressed cry came from the water prison, as well as an old and turbid male voice, whispering to Huo Ling.Mu Lin clenched his fists tightly, and with nowhere to vent, he punched the air down hard, but the oppressive feeling in his chest still couldn't go away.He paused, and took a few steps back with Xu Feng, standing outside the water prison, his whole body was like an inflated ball that was about to explode.

Neither Mu Lin nor Xu Feng had ever seen Huo Ling cry.When he first entered Qinglong Peak, he was targeted by Mu Lin, isolated and bullied, and later he was put under house arrest by Huo Wuji, fighting wits and courage with him, dealing with him? ? ? .He never shed a tear even in all kinds of dangers, but at this moment, he was on the verge of collapse and burst into tears.

Xu Feng thought of the scene he saw by accident just now—the light was very dim, and there were some red dots flickering in the water prison, which might be the eyes of vampire bats or ghost crows.A rotting dampness mixed with the smell of blood poured out from the hole in an endless stream.In the dirty stagnant water, beside the rusty iron bars, a shaggy, gully-covered face appeared.

Xu Feng really couldn't see Huo Wuji's appearance, he had been tortured for too long, all his energy was exhausted, and he was on the verge of dying.He twisted the iron chain, and there was a sound, as if he was about to extend a hand.Under the phosphorescent light, Xu Feng vaguely saw that the hand was stained with blood, not a single spot was intact, the joints were full of bones, and blood was still dripping down.

Just one glance, Xu Feng couldn't take it anymore, and looked away.

It is unimaginable that Huo Wuji was imprisoned in a water prison and lived in darkness for nearly 20 years.Xu Feng remembered the description of a spicy stick in the original book - once a person is tortured for a long time, he will have the idea of ​​death.What Huo Ming wanted was always the Wuji Mind Method. He used the capital punishment on Huo Wuji to drive him crazy, trying to make him reveal the whereabouts of the Wuji Mind Method when he was in a state of confusion, but he never succeeded, so the cycle of torture is endless , when Huo Wuji was desperate, Huo Ming pulled him again, making him die even if he wanted to.

[Afeng...] Mu Lin gritted his teeth, his face turned pale, 【I, I can't help it. 】

[I want to reveal the truth to the public and expose his disguise in person! 】He said coldly, 【Huo Ming, there is more than one death to spare. 】

Justice may be late, but it will never fail.Xu Feng squeezed his hand and said softly: [Okay, I will accompany you. 】

Huo Ling was with his father in the dungeon, while Mu Lin and Xu Feng were guarding him outside the cave.About half an hour later, Huo Ling held back his tears, stood up slowly with his sword in his hand.He naturally knew the existence of Mu Lin and Xu Feng, turned sideways, looked at the entrance of the cave, his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.

The iron chain jingled, Huo Wuji took a step forward, and spoke first, and said hoarsely: "The two little fairy friends outside the cave, are they Aling's fellow disciples? To tell you the truth, Huo knows that his time is coming, and when The days are numbered. I can see Linger before I die, and I can go away with peace of mind..."

"Huo Mou's life was ruined by ignorance of people. Huo Ming and I should finally make a decision." Huo Wuji said, "I am most worried about Ling'er, please tell the other three friends Sword Master, I hope they will take care of you in the future."

"Huo once had some understanding in the way of swordsmanship, and he wants to pass on the few remaining skills to my son now. If possible, please invite two little fairy friends to protect Huo Ling. Huo... I am very grateful."

His voice echoed in the water prison, carrying the vicissitudes and peace of the old age, it was the last plea of ​​a father before his death.With bitterness in their hearts, Mu Lin and Xu Feng looked at each other, drew out their swords, and guarded outside the water prison:

"Senior, don't worry, you will live up to your trust."

……

Sure enough, as Xu Feng expected, he revealed the mystery of Huo Wuji's real and fake Huo Wuji in the secret letter. After learning the truth, Mu Wuqing would not just sit still and find a reason to hold Huo Ming back so that he could not frame Huo Wuji after killing the Queen Mother. , causing Mu Lin to fall into a seven-kill array and rush to the prison of death after killing his father.

The whole night, Mu Lin and Xu Feng guarded the Dharma outside the cave.When the sky turned blue and white, and Huo Wuji finished teaching his skills, Huo Ling sat cross-legged outside the iron fence, concentrating on digestion.

Huo Wuji was vague, and Mu Lin couldn't guess what kind of exercise he passed to Huo Ling.Only Xu Feng knew that the other half of Wuji's mind was sealed in Huo Ling's immortal consciousness by Huo Wuji with a secret method, and only Huo Wuji could open it.If he has not been able to see his son, Huo Wuji will die with this secret.When Huo Ling reached the eighth level of the Wuji swordsmanship, the secret method would automatically lose its effect, and he would also get the fragments of the mind method.

In other words, only when Huo Ling is there is the Wuji Heart Law. If someone wants to use the Wuji Mind Law, at least Huo Ling must be saved, and if he is killed, he will not be able to obtain the Wuji Mind Law.

Mu Lin and Xu Feng did not urge them.When the footsteps got closer and closer, they walked in and faced Huo Ling face to face, looking at each other silently.

Huo Ling was originally restrained and steady, with perseverance.After one night, nothing is the same.Like a sword with its sheath drawn, its sharp edge was about to come out, but he deliberately suppressed it.There was a bit of blade-like coldness between his brows and eyes, Huo Ling's heart was like a rock, and his eyes were like cold stars, staring fixedly at Mu Lin and Xu Feng.

"Thank you." He bowed to the two of them and said in a deep voice.

"No need," Mu Lin paused and said, "What's your plan next?"

"Senior Brother..." Huo Ling said, "Help me break the water prison."

Until Xu Feng and Mu Lin left the place of death and Yu Jian returned to Qilin Peak, Xu Feng was still replaying the shocking sword that broke the water prison in his mind.

Two teenagers who disliked each other and pinched each other when they met, stood side by side, raised their long swords, and slashed down brazenly!

The white light blasted, the iron bars and chains broke and melted in the sword light, the sword energy swept away, and all the shackles disappeared without a trace.

Huo Ling got the true instruction of Wuji swordsmanship, and his strength has improved to a higher level. Mu Lin didn't make much concessions, and used the swordsmanship taught by Wuming.The two worked together to destroy the water prison and rescue Huo Wuji. Huo Ling took Huo Wuji to heal his injuries first, while Mu Lin and Xu Feng followed the original plan to participate in the final competition of the Wuji Fairy Association.

Qinglong Peak, Immortal Palace on the Clouds.

The Promise Immortal Association is very powerful, and the final round of competition has even set the venue in the sky.Based on the formation, the paper-thin jade steps spread out in the air and circle up.People don't need to use swords, they can climb up the fairy steps, and then they can sit on the fairy terrace in the mid-air, overlooking the entire Taiyang Mountain.

On the white jade steps, monks dressed in all kinds of fairy clothes came out of the world in fairy appearance, whispered while circling up, and quickly sat down.The Immortal Terrace at the highest point is the observation and test site for the immortal masters.The Empress Dowager Yu was the first to board the Immortal Terrace. Huo Ming bowed to invite her to take the seat, then lifted his robe and sat beside the Empress Dowager.

Seeing the Empress Dowager and the head of the Wuji Sword Sect were seated in the center of the Immortal Terrace, all the immortal masters also took their seats.Everyone exchanging greetings, there was inevitably a burst of flattery. They all said that the Wuji Sword Sect is the most worthy of the first fairy sect. The sword masters teach well, and all the disciples of the inner sect are extremely talented and have a bright future. It is really admirable and enviable.

"No matter what, the top two of the Wuji Immortal Association have all gone to the Wuji Sword Sect. Master Huo, you disciples are amazing. The blue is better than the blue. The future of the fairy world depends on them!"

"Yeah, the head is very lucky! The Wuji Sword Sect has these rising stars, and there are successors to the Four Great Swords."

Before the competition started, everyone congratulated in advance.For them, at this point, it is nothing more than the Wuji Sword Sect's internal ranking competition, and has nothing to do with other immortal sects. It is better to say congratulations earlier and sit and watch the fun.

Huo Ming was not elated by everyone's compliments and compliments. He twirled his beard and said with a calm smile, "Everyone is overrated. The competition has not yet started. It is too early to say this. Even if they are all disciples of my Wuji Sword Sect, they have to follow the rules. , to decide the outcome."

"Wuqing," Huo Ming said, with the Queen Mother on the left and the Sword Master Wuqing on the right, he tilted his head slightly, "What do you think?"

Mu Wuqing didn't look at him, his eyes fell into the distance, and he said lightly: "That's right."

"Really?" The queen mother snorted softly, and said, "Aijia thinks that winning or losing is not important, Ah Lin just needs to do his best." She stared at the clouds and mist under her feet, slightly dizzy before her eyes.This competition was not as good as before, and Mu Wuqing was on the sidelines, she couldn't call Mu Lin to give him detailed instructions, so she had to sit here and wait for the competition to end before going to comfort her grandson.

After hearing this, Mu Wuqing didn't respond.Huo Ming smiled and said, "Is everyone here? The competition can begin."

Hearing this, He Wuxian put away his folding fan and got up to look for Huo Ling and Mu Lin.He saw Mu Lin at a glance - this child was not in a hurry, dressed in white Wuji Sword Sect Immortal Clothes, holding a fiery little fox in his arms, walking up the steps calmly and step by step.

Huo Ling was not around, so He Wuxian could not announce the rules of the competition, so he stepped forward and said, "Ah Lin, where is Huo Ling?"

"Uncle, I didn't see him all the way." Mu Lin said, "Wait a little longer. Maybe he will be there in a while."

He Wuxian said: "Okay."

Apparently, everyone on the Immortal Stage also noticed that only one of the two Wuji Sword Sect disciples had arrived, and after waiting for a while, the other one had not been seen, so they all started whispering to each other.Mu Lin was not in a hurry, standing on the spot, gently stroking the fox in his arms, his eyes passed through the clouds, and fell on Mu Wuqing opposite, he stayed for a while, and moved away without a trace.

Standing beside He Wuxian, with his back straight, he suddenly opened his mouth and said in a very low voice, "Uncle He, do you believe me?"

He Wuxian: "What?!"

Mu Lin raised his head, his eyes were empty, and in a daze, he seemed to have returned to the Taoyuan in his dream, Wuming was dancing his sword under the peach blossom tree, making a rain of flowers.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Look—the flower has fallen."

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew up in midair, and the fragrance followed, permeating the clouds and mist.

Countless peach blossoms suddenly floated down from the sky.

Those peach blossoms came from nowhere, and thousands of them appeared out of thin air, swirling and falling down in a whirl, weaving into continuous powder clouds.

There was a rain of peach blossoms in the Immortal Palace on the Clouds, and it was about to fall on them.

Everyone was dumbfounded and extremely surprised. They all raised their heads and couldn't help reaching out to catch the falling petals.But before he had time to appreciate it, the peach blossom in the palm suddenly flashed and turned into a piece of silk in the clouds and smoke.

They swept away subconsciously, and their expressions changed drastically in an instant!