【Law of the Abyss】

Qin Changqing found it a bit strange to see Mu Bei standing there motionless.

"What happened to you just now? Why did you suddenly take out a sword?"

Mu Bei was no longer surprised. He could often see things that others could not see. He did not want to make Qin Changqing worry, so he said, "It's okay, just play around."

Qin Changqing always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"That woman just now?"

Mu Bei was a little surprised. How come the woman disappeared in the blink of an eye?

Qin Changqing also felt strange: "I don't know, he was here just now, how come he disappeared again in an instant."

Mu Bei looked at the woman in the water. She had opened her eyes at this moment. Her eyes were very empty, and countless dream flowers were swaying in her eye sockets.

The roots of the dream flower were like silver threads tightly wrapped around her eyeballs, constantly absorbing her nutrients.

Mu Bei almost vomited when he saw this strange situation.

He looked at the young man lying in the woman's arms. He gently shook his fingers, and the dream flowers in the woman's eyes also shook.

"Why are you doing this?"

The young man raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Mu Bei as if he had heard a huge joke.

"Brother, why do you think that is?"

The boy raised his hand, and the dream flower grew along his arm and was about to touch Mu Bei.

There was a rustling sound behind Mu Bei, and many green vines stretched out, protecting him and forming a green wall.

The boy's eyes sparkled with excitement: "Interesting, interesting, I knew my brother was special, and we are indeed the same."

After saying this, the young man moved his hand, and countless dream flowers piled up layer by layer, forming a throne. The young man sat in the middle of the throne, like a young king.

"Go, enter the dream, and bring him back."

Countless dream flowers fell from the branches and flew towards Mu Bei.

They surrounded Mu Bei, and the boy was a little curious. What kind of surprise would they bring him?

Mu Bei summoned the Meteor Sword, and the Meteor Sword turned into a soft silver snake in his hand.

"Go, Meteor!"

The silver snake suddenly swooped into the flowers, with rows of scimitars erected on its body. Wherever it went, petals fell and fragments of the dream flowers were everywhere.

The boy's expression changed slightly: "Brother, you hurt so many of my flowers, how are you going to compensate me?"

Mu Bei's expression was cold: "You asked for this."

The boy looked unhappy: "Brother, you are a little naughty, but I like it. How about staying and making fertilizer for me?"

After saying that, the boy waved his hand nonchalantly.

The fallen fragments of the Dream Flower floated in the air, gradually piecing together into a huge Dream Flower, which slowly flew towards Mu Bei.

The Dream Flower floated above Mu Bei's head. When the wind blew, the Dream Flower broke into pieces. Countless petals fell one after another, as if it was raining petals that penetrated every corner of the body.

Mu Bei mobilized his spiritual power, and the green wood spiritual power formed a circle of faint green light around him. The petals of the dream flower fell on the green light and were soon dissolved silently by the green light.

The young man smiled and said, "Brother, you are awesome."

The young man stood up from the throne of the dream flower, holding a colorful dream flower in his hand. The young man closed his eyes and placed the dream flower on his chest.

He opened and closed his mouth, muttering something slowly.

Countless colorful halos rose from behind the boy. The boy's face gradually blurred and merged into the water mirror. Those halos were like ripples on the water, spreading outward layer by layer with the boy as the center.

In an instant, the entire world was covered by it.

Mu Bei heard a faint singing voice coming from a distance. He saw Qin Changqing slowly walking towards the water mirror. The light circles surrounded him, as if they would swallow him up in the next second.

"Changqing!" Mu Bei called him loudly. He walked straight to the center of the aperture without even looking back.

"Brother, it's useless." The boy's voice floated from a distance. Mu Bei looked up and saw the boy's face slowly appearing behind the aperture.

He stretched out his hand and slowly held Qin Changqing's shoulders. He lowered his head and blew gently on his neck. A colorful dream flower slowly came out of the boy's mouth and fell on Qin Changqing's neck.

Soon, the dream flower took root deeply in his neck. Qin Changqing frowned, and suddenly opened his eyes. He grabbed the fragile roots of the dream flower and pulled it out fiercely.

what--

Qin Changqing groaned in pain. There was a hole on his neck as thick as a finger, and red blood was oozing out of the hole.

The young man licked the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, and stroked Qin Changqing's fragile neck with his pale and thin hands.

"do not want!"

Mu Bei stared at him and bit the wound on Qin Changqing's neck.

Mu Bei made a move, and the Meteorite Sword flew out of his hand, carrying countless sword energy and stabbed straight at the young man.

A smile appeared on the young man's lips. He waved his hand lightly, and the sword energy dissipated. He easily grasped the hilt of the Meteorite Sword as if taking something from a bag.

"Brother, I like your sword too."

The boy smiled even more happily, and he gently played with the Meteorite Sword.

"return."

Mu Bei wanted to recall the Meteorite Sword, only to find that it was not obedient at all.

Mu Bei was shocked. What was going on? The Meteorite Sword was his natal sword, connected to his mind. Why didn't it obey his command now?

What exactly went wrong?

"Brother, do you like this sword very much?"

The young man's smile widened, and under Mu Bei's surprised gaze, he threw the Meteorite Sword lightly, and it fell straight into the water mirror.

The next second, the Meteorite Sword rose into the air from the water mirror. Its appearance had changed drastically, with countless dream flowers entwined on the sword.

Before Mu Bei could react, he saw the Meteorite Sword flying straight towards him.

Mu Bei's figure flashed, and the next second, the Meteorite Sword flew past his body.

The young man sat back on the throne of Rumenghua, crossed his legs, supported his chin with one hand, and watched Mu Bei and Meteorite Sword fighting each other.

He touched the petals of the Dreaming Flower in his hand and said to Mu Bei, "Brother, what song do you want to hear? I'll play it for you."

Mu Bei was entangled by the Meteorite Sword and couldn't get away. His body had been cut by the sword's energy.

"Meteor, stop!"

Mu Bei dodged while shouting loudly. After all, this was his natal sword. If he hurt it, he would hurt himself, so he could not be cruel to it and could only focus on defense.

Unexpectedly, seeing him like this, the Meteorite Sword attacked even more fiercely, even using its powerful moves one after another to attack his vital points.

Mu Bei had to take action. Green spiritual power poured out of his body and turned into green lights that entangled with the Meteorite Sword.

The Meteorite Sword was trapped by the green light and made a humming sound.

Just at this moment, a melodious sound of piano was heard. Mu Bei looked up and saw a young man looking at him and playing the piano among the layers of flowers. He used flowers as his piano, and countless petals flew and fell along with his fingers.

This scene was so dreamy and beautiful, with a weird beauty, that Mu Bei was stunned.

In just one second, with a "puff", the Meteor Sword pierced into his body. It hurt, it hurt so much...