"...!!!"

Xu Feng froze, unable to stop him, he could only watch as Mu Lin hugged the transformed "him" by the waist, and walked down the hot spring pool step by step.

I don't know what method Mu Lin used, not only preserved the fox's body intact, but even transformed the fox into shape.It's as if the body is still alive, but the soul is gone, and it looks like it's asleep.

The water is misty, and the night pearl inlaid on the head of the pool emits a faint white light.Xu Feng stared blankly at Mu Lin's back, only to see waterfall-like long hair hanging down from Mu Lin's side, and a section of white jade-like calf exposed on the other side, heaving up and down feebly with Mu Lin's movements.

The hot springs flooded the ankles and quickly stained the hem of the yukata.Mu Lin turned around slightly, Xu Feng saw his body and face.

The first reaction was - really naked! ! !

I don't know if it's because of the natural connection between the spirit beast and its master. Mu Lin has gained some understanding in the way of swordsmanship, and his strength has continued to improve. Even though the fox's body has no soul support, it still grows a fifth and sixth tail.At this time, the furry tail disappeared, and turned into two straight bare legs.Before, Mu Lin supported the little fox with his palm against the fox's tailbone. After the transformation, Mu Lin's hand just grabbed his buttocks... This body is well preserved, with a ruddy complexion, shiny skin, and no Pale as an ordinary corpse.Compared with three years ago, that boy has not changed much, he is still stunningly beautiful, with snow skin and black hair, and a beautiful face, every inch of skin in Mu Lin's hands is dazzlingly white.He curled up softly in Mu Lin's arms, his eyes closed tightly, and he remained motionless, making Xu Feng think of a lamb that fell into the jaws of a tiger when he was born.

"..."

Xu Feng never thought that he would see such a scene here.His soul floated aside, but his body was not covered, and Mu Lin carefully hugged him in his arms.An indescribable feeling filled his chest. He wanted to rush forward, but also wanted to turn around and run. He wanted to return to his body immediately. Seeing this scene, he was so ashamed that he didn't know what to do.

He didn't even know if he should watch it or not.But his soul was trapped within three feet of the Tianyi Sword, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.Before Xu Feng could make up his mind to turn his back, he saw Mu Lin slowly put down his body.

It was really just a lifeless body to be manipulated.The boy's legs fell into the water but didn't touch the ground. Mu Lin grabbed his shoulders and gently pushed him against the edge of the hot spring pool.

He wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, and pulled Xu Feng's long wet hair aside with the other.He raised his hand, straightened the boy's head hanging to the right, and looked at the body quietly, with unspeakable emotions flashing in his eyes.

The spring water is rippling and the mist is curling up.The transformed youth's lips were bright red, and his eyelashes were like crow's feathers.Mu Lin just looked at it for a while, then suddenly stretched out his right hand, lifted the young man's chin, and immediately covered his body, blocking his lips.

"...!!!" Even without a body, the three souls and seven souls seemed to be on fire.Xu Feng's soul took a few steps back in a panic, touched the Tianyi sword and formed an enchantment, and was bounced back again.

Fortunately, Mu Lin didn't do anything more extreme.He just kissed Xu Feng once, and stayed there for a moment with his lips pressed against each other, without further plundering.He raised his head, stroked his cheek with his thumb, fell silent for a while, and began to comb his long hair.

The black hair fell into the water, drifted and floated up, Mu Lin moved extremely carefully, as if he was dealing with a rare and fragile treasure.Because it is necessary to clean the little fox, it is impossible not to have physical contact. Xu Feng witnessed his body being scrubbed carefully by Mu Lin. It was obvious that his soul was separated from the body, so he should not feel anything, but Xu Feng seemed to be able to feel the hands. Walking on him, tender and tender, nostalgic and sad, made his whole heart swell.

It was as if the heart had been pierced by countless small needles, and the tingling pain spread to the whole body belatedly—this is how Mu Lin came here in the past three years?

He hugged his corpse day and night and never left it.Hiding him in the Wanfengyuan, planting a maple forest for him...

Suddenly, a strong sense of regret welled up in my heart.Xu Feng thought to himself, he took away Mu Lin's bad luck, but also dealt him the heaviest blow.Three years... For three full years, he did not fall into the abyss, but sank in the swamp of memories.

What would Mu Lin do if he really didn't come back?

Xu Feng didn't dare to think about it.

The soul was trembling in mid-air, Xu Feng wished he could transform into a real body immediately, and rush up to hug him.

It's a pity that it can't be done.Even though he was so close, Mu Lin couldn't feel him.He could only float forward and hug him vainly, the soul and body were separated by less than an inch, and they couldn't overlap.

Mu Lin stared at the little fox's face, his eyes filled with suppressed pain.The ten fingers were inserted into the gap between the fingers little by little, and they were tightened more and more. Just as he was about to press it again, there was a sudden gust of wind outside the pool.

The sound of the wind was very fast at first, but when it got closer, it suddenly slowed down.

A hesitant voice sounded tremblingly: "Master, sir?"

"...Are you there?" The little ghost was afraid of offending Mu Lin, although Mu Lin said not to disturb, but he also said that if there is something important, he should report it immediately... The little ghost gritted his teeth and said, "We found Huo Ming Already!"

Hearing a "wow", Mu Lin stood up, splashing water everywhere, but in a blink of an eye, he took out a cloak from the mustard, and covered the naked young man inside.

"Understood." Mu Lin hugged the little fox and said coldly.

The little ghosts were very apprehensive, and immediately retreated when they heard the words, and ran away in a hurry.As soon as Mu Lin raised his hand, the boy turned into a little fox again.Mu Lin used magic to dry the hair on the little fox's body, stuffed it with mustard seeds, and sacrificed the Tianyuan sword!

……

The wind whistled in the ears, and the Tianyuan sword was flying extremely fast.Xu Feng was blown upside down, if it wasn't for his soul being locked within three feet by the Sword of Heaven's Will, not only would he not be able to keep up with Mu Lin, he might have been blown away.

Three years ago, the Wuji Abyss was broken, and the Wuji Immortal Society escaped with thousands of demons, and the monks in the fairy world suffered heavy casualties.The Seven Killing Formation reappeared in the world, and the ruthless sword master was seriously injured.Mu Lin was brought into the magic formation by the nightmare demon, which stimulated the demonic blood. Fortunately, Mu Lin hurt himself and refused to kill his father. Unfortunately, his spirit beast blocked the sword in the back for him, and died on the spot.

Afterwards, the other three major sword masters united with all the immortal masters to break through the Seven Killing Formation with all their strength, but failed to kill Nightmare and Huo Ming.Nightmare and Huo Ming were seriously injured and fled, missing.

For three years, whether it was Mu Lin or Huo Ling, the Wuji Sword Sect and the other immortal sects had been searching for the whereabouts of Huo Ming and Nightmare.During this period, Mu Lin fought Nightmare and Huo Ming several times, but they all escaped.Needless to say, the Nightmare Demon, although its magic power has been greatly reduced, it cannot be completely killed if its main body cannot be found.Huo Ming is attached to Nightmare, he is a lackey who is not loyal, his own strength is not strong, and he keeps hiding to survive.After getting Huo Ming's whereabouts again this time, Mu Lin has already laid a net to kill Huo Ming!

Huo Ming is already dying. Three years of life on the run have damaged him both physically and mentally.He has become a demon, and he can no longer practice any Wuji swordsmanship. The swordsmanship that he wanted to become a demon has been completely abolished.Under Mu Lin's order, countless pairs of ghost eyes in the Three Realms stared at him in the dark, no matter where he hid, he would linger like a gangrene.Huo Ming never knew where he had offended the ghost clan, and was always hunted down by evil ghosts.Because no one except the most important people knew that the new ghost envoy who eluded everyone was Mu Lin!

The moment Huo Ming fell into the trap and was haunted by thousands of ghosts, he knew that he would die today, but he didn't understand until the end of his life why the ghost envoy wanted to put him to death.

Until he saw a person wearing a silver mask, holding the Tianyuan sword after removing the disguise, and approached step by step.

In an instant, Huo Ming suddenly realized.He fell to the ground, covered in blood, but laughed maniacally.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…what kind of character is my Dao Ghost Envoy—it turns out to be you!!!”

The underworld, the land of death.The wet wind blew up the ashes deposited on the ground, the green moon was engulfed by dark clouds, the sky and the earth were dark, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

Huo Ming laughed and burst into tears.The ear-piercing laughter made Mu Lin extremely uncomfortable. He squinted his eyes and didn't speak. The Tianyuan Sword automatically flew out and slashed in the air——

"Bang—" With a muffled sound, Huo Ming's right arm was sliced ​​off by a sword, bleeding profusely.Mu Lin stepped on his back and said lightly, "What are you laughing at?"

The severe pain made Huo Ming twitch all over. His face was pale, mixed with cold sweat and blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm laughing... You turned into a ghost messenger and slaughtered the Valley of Buried Flowers. What you brought back was just a corpse."

"Bang—" Another sound, this time it was the left arm.

Although Xu Feng hated Huo Ming very much, he was not used to such a scene.He turned his head, and heard Huo Ming say viciously: "I'm laughing...you can't save your fox with all your efforts!!!"

"Bang—" Tianyuan sword pierced Huo Ming's thigh, and directly pulled out his leg bone!

Huo Ming was about to pass out from the pain, but the strong physique of the demon race made him hold on, and he wanted to use words to punish Mu Lin's heart: "Huo Wuji is useless, Mu Wuqing is seriously injured and cannot wake up...and you, now People are not humans, ghosts or ghosts, and they are also trash! Even if I die, I will die happily!!"

"Really?" Mu Lin cut open his back with a sword, and the spurted blood stained his clothes, "Huo Ming, when they tried to steal Afeng to please Nightmare, did you see his six tails? Do you think that I, like you, can't condense Jianxin?"

"I've reached the level that you can't reach in your whole life." Mu Linju looked down at him, "So, can you die happily?"

With another sword strike, Huo Ming had turned into a human pig, writhing in pain on the ground.He didn't say a word at first, but after hearing Mu Lin's words, he was stimulated to let out a howl.

Just like Huo Ming understands Mu Lin, Mu Lin also understands his pain.This person has done all kinds of bad things in his life, just for the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart.He was clearly gifted, but he was swayed by fate, and he walked on a crooked path. He envied the immortal way, and wanted to reinvent himself to become an admirable swordsman, but in the end he fell into a demon, and his previous "skills" were wasted.

He thought that Mu Lin had long since resigned himself to being degraded after suffering such a catastrophe.Unexpectedly, Mu Lin never gave up his practice, otherwise it would be impossible to reach the seventh level of swordsmanship - "Tianling Sword Extreme" at a young age.

He didn't know that Mu Lin was also on the verge of collapse and almost blackened.The difference from Huo Ming is that in this life, Mu Lin was dragged by several people - Xu Feng, Wuming, Mu Wuqing... Therefore, no matter how crazy and resentful he was, even if he was close to the abyss and almost lost his life, he still turned around and came back in Go down the right path.

But with just a few words, Xu Feng pushed out that not only did Mu Lin not be possessed by demons, nor did he follow the path of ghosts.He had mixed feelings in his heart, his soul pressed against Mu Lin's back, and he didn't go to see Mu Lin torture him.

When Huo Ling got the news and rushed over, what he saw was such a bloody picture——

Mu Lin nonchalantly held up the Tianyuan sword, and the sword turned into a blade that cut the flesh on Huo Ming's chest.The blood mist sprayed thinly, and every time Ling Chi stabbed, he asked, "Where is the body of Nightmare?"

Huo Ming couldn't answer him. In fact, he didn't know where the Nightmare's body was hidden.His whole body was bloody and bloody, almost turning into a puddle of blood.Seeing that he was about to die at any moment, Mu Lin forcibly opened his mouth, forcing him to swallow a life-sustaining elixir, and continued to torture him.

"Brother."

A white light pierced the darkness, turned downward, and quickly approached them.

——The Promise Sword!

Huo Ling jumped down from the back of the sword, and was meeting Xu Feng's soul—the young man was a bit taller than before, dressed in black, with handsome features, calm and calm, with a sense of restraint after a thousand sails .

Obviously he couldn't see Xu Feng either.Huo Ling glanced at the half-dead Huo Ming on the ground, his eyes were full of hatred.He frowned, and said to Mu Lin: "We agreed to take revenge together, and you are the first to strike again!"

"Don't worry, I'll leave him alone for you to dispose of." Tianyuan sword stabbed so many times, but it didn't stain the slightest bit of blood.Seeing Huo Ling approaching, Mu Lin put away his sword and said, "However, the attack is not serious or heavy. Maybe you can't stab him a few times, and he will die."

"You..." Huo Ling paused, wanted to say something, but swallowed it again.

But Mu Lin saw it right away.

"Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion." Mu Lin said, "I just crippled his meridians, dismantled his limbs, skinned him, planned to feed some bones to the dogs, and then hang him with a panacea. It gives you the opportunity to kill your enemies... that's all."

"...Compared to what he did to us, what I have done is kind, isn't it?" Mu Lin's voice was very cold, "It is not a pity for Huo Ming to die by a thousand swords. I will do justice for the heavens. What are you worried about?" ?”

Huo Ling remained silent.Xu Feng thought in his heart, the plot in the original book has really undergone earth-shaking changes!

In the original book, Mu Lin fell into a demon and became a puppet manipulated by Huo Ming.After Huo Ling came back, revealed Huo Ming's true face and took revenge, Mu Lin got rid of the control and became the new demon king of the underworld.

Here, Mu Lin and Huo Ling stand on the united front, and the common enemy is Huo Ming and Nightmare.Because of Xu Feng, Mu Lin hated Huo Ming so much that he even rushed to take revenge before Huo Ling.

Xu Feng's heart is sore - although Mu Lin seems to have escaped the fate of the original book, he is not living well at all.Even though he was not blackened, the monstrous hatred burned him like a raging fire all the time.Xu Feng's death also became a knot in his heart that he couldn't untie, turning him into a lifeless person.

He never wants to see him like this...

As the two talked, certain answers emerged.Xu Feng heard Huo Ling ask: "Brother...the ghost makes Nianhu...how long will you stay in the underworld with this identity?"

Seeing that Mu Lin didn't answer, Huo Ling continued: "Masters and uncles miss you very much. Revenge is important, but you can't always be immersed in the past..."

"Enough!" Mu Lin interrupted him, "What do you know?!"

"Why don't I understand?" Huo Ling was also a little excited, "That day when Afeng blocked the sword for you, you went crazy!"

"Despite my own serious injuries, I slaughtered demons like crazy! In order to save Afeng, I killed a ghost that was formed after devouring all ghosts, and took its place, lurking in the underworld for three years..." Huo Ling stared at Mu Lin Mask, said in a deep voice, "In addition to the convenience of sneaking into the underworld and using the ubiquitous ghost clan to track the whereabouts of the nightmare, you are clearly trying to bring A Feng back to life in order to obtain the long-lost 'resurrection technique' of the ghost clan .”

"You don't want Afeng to rest in peace, you hold him all day and all night, no one can bear to see it!" Huo Ling said, "Everyone wants Afeng to come back, but you also know that Afeng is the soul of another world. , even spiritualism doesn't work..."

The long sword hummed angrily, the sword light flashed, and the Tianyuan sword pointed directly at Huo Ling's neck!

"If you don't kill Huo Ming, get out!" Mu Lin said coldly, "Don't teach me here!!!"

Xu Feng was stunned—they had figured out that he was a "soul from another world"? !

"Huo Ming, of course I'm going to kill him, thank you brother." After losing control for a while, Huo Ling regained his composure and said, "But, are you sure you don't want to go back to the Wuji Sword School?"

"Master Mu is awake."

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