Mortal Bones

"Tell me about yourself. Do you still have any unfulfilled wishes? Do you still have family members to take care of?"

"If so, senior brother can help you."

Xu Taiping looked at Li Muyang with extremely solemn eyes.

Based on Li Muyang's courage and perseverance to tell them the information at all costs, Xu Taiping was also willing to do his best to fulfill his junior brother's last wish.

"My... wish?"

Li Muyang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xu Taiping with some anxiety and said:

"Senior Brother Taiping...when I was...cultivating alone at the foot of the mountain, my greatest wish was to join Qifeng's sect of Qingxuan Sect and become your junior brother at Qifeng."

"I heard that after the disciples of Qingxuan Sect die, if they are reincarnated as humans and their minds are firm, their reincarnations can be found on the spiritual bone monument."

"So if possible, after I die... I would like to ask Senior Brother Taiping to search for my reincarnation. If he still has spirit bones, please take him back to Qingxuan Sect and worship him... worship him in the Seven Peaks …”

When he said this, several more blood thorns pierced Li Muyang's left cheek, which made it very difficult for him to speak.

"I promise you." Xu Taiping nodded seriously, "If I can really find your reincarnation, I will accept him as my disciple regardless of whether he has a spiritual bone or not. If he has a spiritual bone, I will teach him to practice Taoism. If he does not have a spiritual bone, I will teach him how to practice. Practice martial arts with fists.”

After hearing this, Li Muyang, whose head was no longer able to hang down, his eyes dimmed again, obviously showed a bit more joy. His mouth, which was pierced by blood thorns, spoke with great difficulty:

"Can...be...a disciple of Senior Brother...die without regrets...dying..."

"Chi!..."

Before Li Muyang could finish his words, a bloody spear suddenly stabbed out from the top of his head, tearing his mind apart bit by bit.

"No! No...must!"

Xu Taiping was about to put an end to Li Muyang's pain, but even at this time, Li Muyang still rejected him.

"Elder brother, Mu Yang still has... a wish!"

Li Muyang, who had cracks between his brows, suddenly roared as if he was flashing back light.

"Ever since the Bone Crushing Curse was planted, my senior brothers... all said... they all said that your path of cultivation will definitely stop here."

"They say that you are just a skeleton, and you can reach this point only by luck."

"But I don't believe it!"

Because the bloody spear was splitting his head, Li Muyang's eyes suddenly popped out, as if they were about to be squeezed out of their sockets.

"They all said, no matter...whether I believe it or not...we will see the outcome when the Jiufu Sword Chiefs meet...Ah!..."

When he said this, Li Muyang finally screamed out in pain because he couldn't bear the pain.

If his cultivation had not reached the Watching Nether Realm, he would have died at this moment.

But even so, Li Muyang still held on for his last breath and shouted the last words from his throat——

"Brother Taiping, my last wish is that you can stand on the stage of the Jiufu Sword Leader, and it is best to win the Jiufu Sword Leader, so that the world can see that all souls and bones in this world can win the championship. Everyone can reach the sky!”

Xu Taiping was startled when he heard this.

He never expected that Li Muyang's last wish before he died would be this.

"Kakaka..."

At this moment, the crack in Li Muyang's skull became bigger and bigger, so big that his eyes began to move farther and farther apart.

But even at this point, the look he looked at Xu Taiping was still full of expectation.

Obviously, he was waiting for Xu Taiping's answer.

After being stunned for a moment, Xu Taiping nodded heavily:

"I promise you!"

Hearing this, Li Muyang raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile.

The next moment, there was a "bang" sound, and a bloody spear broke open Li Muyang's head and shot out.

Li Muyang's head then split into two halves.

"Uh-huh!"

The blood spear first rose into the sky, and then flew down from the air, stabbing straight at Xu Taiping who was standing on the ground.

"boom!"

However, before the blood spear could get closer, a fierce sword energy flew around Xu Taiping, crushing the blood spear into pieces on the spot.

After the blood spear shattered, Xu Taiping put away his cloud umbrella and walked towards Li Muyang's split head.

When he saw the smile on Li Muyang's face until he died, a fierce and murderous aura suddenly spread from Xu Taiping.

"Boom!..."

This breath fluctuation was so violent that it actually caused the ground to tremble suddenly.

The oriole behind Xu Taiping was even more shocked and retreated continuously, with a layer of fine beads of sweat appearing uncontrollably on his forehead.

But when Huang Que looked at Xu Taiping, she found that the expression on his face was still very calm at this moment.

Seeing this, he was shocked and murmured in his heart:

"The Palace Master once said that true anger is never written on the face..."

Just as he was thinking this, Xu Taiping knelt down, carefully split Li Muyang's head into two halves with sword energy, and then condensed the cold air with his palms to freeze it, while muttering expressionlessly:

"Junior brother, please stay in my gourd for a while. I will take you back to Qingxuan after I deal with the person who harmed you."

"I want him to bear ten times the pain you suffered today."

While saying this, Xu Taiping stood up slowly. At the same time, the incantation on his left palm lit up again, and a scene entered his mind like a revolving lantern.

The scene in the picture is exactly this ruins, and the character is the one-armed arsonist monk who once appeared in the Yellow Bird Mirror.

In the picture, the one-armed arsonist was holding a poisonous insect in his hand, pinching Li Muyang's chin with a crazy look in his eyes and said:

"Don't blame me, you can only blame you for being a disciple of Qingxuan Sect, and you can only blame Dugu Qingxiao in your Qingxuan Sect."

When he said this, he looked up to the west, then raised his mouth slightly and said: "Dugu Qingxiao, it must be very uncomfortable to watch your junior brothers and sisters die in front of you one by one? I heard that the two people you have the best relationship with are Zhao Linglong and Xu Taiping. Don't worry, it will be their turn soon!"