There are dried blood stains on the corners of Mu Lingfeng's version of the book now. With their backs to Zhongtian and Ye Xiaochai, they stand in the wind. The desolate feeling of a hero's end comes to Zhongtian and others.

The gods behind him could not help but sigh as they looked at a page of books with such a situation. (Mu Lingfeng felt proud when he heard the sighs of the gods behind him. My acting skills are pretty good.)

"To deepen the sense of sadness." Mu Lingfeng groaned in pain and vomited blood out of his mouth. Mu Lingfeng continued to lament.

At this time, the gods behind him stepped forward to investigate; "One page of the book, you..."

The curtain was as sharp as a page of book, and he opened his right arm to stop the probing of the heavens, and a weak voice sounded: "It doesn't matter, I can still hold on."

At this time, a strange nasal voice came: "A page of book, a page of book, things are not good, the golden cage is chasing me."

"Yixiu, Su Huanzhen's nephew, Su Rouyun's son, the original one-eyed dragon with golden sword in the wilderness." Mu Lingfeng thought in his mind.

"Leave it to the gods at this time." Mu Lingfeng decided in his heart.

"Fellow Taoists, I'm sorry to bother you with this matter."

Just as Mu Lingfeng finished finishing the page, another voice came: "What happened, what happened, what happened."

It turns out that the Yinshi people came to Yundu Mountain.

Qin Jiaxian reprimanded Yin Zhi Human: "Keep your voice down."

The corpse-shadowing man did not listen and shouted loudly: "The Emperor Wu is here."

Everyone was shocked: "Emperor Wu is coming to Yundu Mountain at this time, oh, it's not good."

When Mu Lingfeng heard that Emperor Wu was coming, he knew that it was time to test his acting skills: "Fellow Taoist, you, Qin Jiaxian, and the Yin Corpse Man should leave first. Just leave Ye Xiaochai here." Leaving Ye Xiaochai is a page from the previous book.

explained.

"But Emperor Wu is sinister and vicious, I'm afraid..." Zhongtian said worriedly.

"I have my own way to deal with it. You all should leave quickly." As soon as Mu Lingfeng finished saying this, Emperor Wu had already arrived.

"Yundu Mountain is still so lively. Could it be that I'm afraid of being bored if I read a page?" There was something in Emperor Wu's words.

"Yes, loneliness is annoying. Since we have arrived today, one page of the book will not be boring anymore. Fellow Taoist friends, you can leave now."

"This--, okay. Since we have Emperor Wu as our companion, let's take the first step." Zhongtian reluctantly agreed, and left Yundu Mountain with Qin False Immortal and Yin Zhiren.

Emperor Wu watched everyone leave, turned around and said to the one-page book: "Why are you sitting with your back to the one-page book?"

Mu Lingfeng thought in his mind: "It's coming, it's coming, the critical moment has come."

Mu Lingfeng said: "I'm afraid that the face on a page will scare my friends."

"Hey, you and I have not known each other for a day, so it would be too outrageous to say this." Emperor Wu said nonchalantly.

"You're not afraid, are you? Let's see how I scare you." Mu Lingfeng thought of this and controlled the evil poison to gather on his face. Two-thirds of his face turned black due to the evil poison. Then he said: "The Martial Emperor deserves to be,

I am a close friend of the book." After saying this, Lingfeng stood up and turned around.

I saw Emperor Wu pretending to be frightened and retreating dozens of steps after seeing the face on the page.

Seeing this situation, Mu Lingfeng complained in his heart: "My acting skills are not up to par, and I don't feel scared at all."

Mu Lingfeng spoke first: "Friend, does my face surprise you?"

"It really surprised me, but if it had been anyone else, it would have surprised me even more!"

"How?" Mu Lingfeng asked.

"Isn't it even more surprising that if someone else was seriously injured and could still talk to me here?"

"Oh, so you are complimenting a page of books." Mu Lingfeng thought in his mind.

"What my friend said is true. If it had been anyone else, he would have died a long time ago. Fortunately, the bad guy still knows some medical skills and can still control it."

"How long do you think you can control it?"

"Then it depends on one's foundation. If it were you, the Martial Emperor, you might not have to reach the point like me."

"You flatter me too much in one page."

"Why have I ever told lies to you?" Mu Lingfeng said. "It's just that I would be dead if I couldn't reach this state." Mu Lingfeng complained in his heart.

Emperor Wu laughed and said, "On this page, it seems that the poison on your face is not an ordinary poison. It rises from the body, and it is the poison of evil spirits."

Mu Lingfeng pretended to compliment him and said: "The Emperor Wu has really good eyesight. He can tell at a glance that it is the poison of evil spirits. He can tell at a glance that the poison rises from the body." But he couldn't help complaining in his heart: "That's really not true.

With your eyesight, you can’t even tell that I’m just faking it.”

"Why does the poison of evil spirits parasitize in your body?" Emperor Wu asked knowingly.

At this time, Mu Lingfeng felt that it was quite good to be so conciliatory with Emperor Wu.

"The so-called Dao is as high as the devil, so you can't guard against it." Mu Lingfeng said this, and said in his heart: "Yes, yes, the last sound of "ah" is stretched well. It's time to vomit blood again."

After Mu Lingfeng said these words, his body became unsteady and a mouthful of poisonous blood erupted from his mouth.

"Will a page of book hold up?"

"Of course I can hold on. Every time I spit out a mouthful of black blood, my spirit becomes lighter. After spitting out forty-nine mouthfuls of black blood, the poison of the evil spirit has completely left my body."

"That page of the book, you are spitting out a few mouthfuls of black blood now."

"I haven't calculated it in detail, but I think it's pretty much the same." Mu Lingfeng replied casually.

Mu Lingfeng looked at Emperor Wu and knew that Emperor Wu didn't believe it.

"Welcome a bigger shock." Mu Lingfeng felt proud. He saw only one page of Mu Lingfeng's version of the book, secretly absorbing the evil poison, and all the poisonous spots on his face suddenly disappeared.

Emperor Wu looked at the page of the book that had no poisonous spots. This time, Emperor Wu actually had a look of shock on his face.

Mu Lingfeng asked knowingly: "What are your friends like?"

"The stain on your face has completely disappeared."

"Really, maybe I have spit out the last mouthful of poisonous blood."

Emperor Wu expressed his heartfelt congratulations: "Congratulations on the one-page book recovering from the virus."

When Emperor Wu turned around, Mu Lingfeng glanced at Ye Xiaochai and made a reassuring gesture.

But Emperor Wu over there didn't believe that the one-page book could really remove the evil poison, and planned to let the one-page book reveal the true situation.

And Mu Lingfeng planned to carry out the next step of his plan to hold back Emperor Wu.

Mu Lingfeng looked at Emperor Wu who turned around and said, "My friend, what are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing, I'm happy for you too. Now that our best friend has recovered from the illness, we should celebrate well."

"That makes sense. How about celebrating with a game of chess?"

"Celebrate next time. This way of celebrating is really special. Since the celebration is special, let's play a special chess game." Emperor Wu suggested.

"Okay, what do you think about playing stone chess on a suspended chessboard for fun?" Mu Lingfeng suggested.

"Is a one-page book suitable for your patient who has just recovered?"

"It doesn't matter, just use the chess pieces to test my recovery." Mu Lingfeng said nonchalantly.

"Okay, since you said this in one page of your book, let's hang the chessboard in the air!" Emperor Wu agreed.

Mu Lingfeng said to Ye Xiaochai: "Ye Xiaochai, you will be responsible for guarding Yundu Mountain."

After Mu Lingfeng finished speaking, he thought about leaving the chessboard in the air.

At the same time, the Tianhe River was deserted and frozen all year round. Today, a figure appeared.

"There is a friend sitting in Yundu Mountain, so I will listen to my friend's advice and use the cold air of the Tianhe River and the treasure in my hand to refine my body again to prepare for the future martial arts storm." I saw this man swallowing the thing in his hand and jumping.

Jumped into the Tianhe River.

But in the prison pond, the demon of representation returned with Su Xuyuan, who was injured by the shackles of Buddhist words on Zen Master Ikkyu.

After Wan Mo Tian pointed out the reason, he ordered the demons of appearance to get rid of Zen Master Yixiu.

He also arranged for the demon to pay attention to the one-page book, because the Demonic Finger felt the evil energy rising before Yundu Mountain. This meant that the evil poison on the one-page book was getting stronger, and it also meant that there was not much time left in the one-page book.

It's a pity that Wanmo Tianzhi never dreamed that someone could easily eliminate the evil poison.

Emperor Wu and Mu Lingfeng walked towards the suspended chessboard. Along the way, Emperor Wu used all his Qinggong to test the condition of a page of books and headed towards the suspended chessboard. However, Mu Lingfeng knew Emperor Wu's intention, used Qinggong, and only fought with

Emperor Wu was one step ahead, and this step was the step ahead when Emperor Wu set off first.

Emperor Wu stood still under the suspended chessboard and said to a page of book behind him: "My friend, there is a suspended chessboard in front of me."

"A masterpiece of Jingjing, ingenious workmanship." Mu Lingfeng praised.

"The chessboard was once a place of punishment for sin."

"Get rid of evil obstacles and cut off sinful karma."

"Do you remember the time the two of us played chess here for eight days and eight nights?"

"The result is a draw." Mu Lingfeng answered and thought to himself: "Fortunately, the book told me."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to draw a draw this time."

"Could it be that Emperor Wu is confident that his chess skills have improved a lot?"

"If you want to win chess, you must have confidence."
To be continued...