I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 466: Human race, Daxing Dynasty, the second son of Prince Yan’s Mansion, Li Mu!

Hearing this, Li Mu's eyes twitched slightly.

Seeing the blood slowly flowing into the palm of his hand, it was obvious that this was probably some kind of oath ceremony.

"It seems that this is not easy to fool."

Although he felt bitter in his heart, Li Mu also knew that this was most likely the other party's purpose.

At this time, the majestic voice of Zhenguo Sword Spirit sounded in my mind.

"I, Li Mu of the human race, swear to the Heaven."

"this……"

Li Mu was a little hesitant. To be honest, he was not willing to surrender to a sword. But if he thought about it carefully, if he really held on to this thigh, it seemed that he could accept it.

Li Mu is doing psychological preparation.

At this time, the shadow of Zhenguo Sword turned into a long whip and hit Li Mu's back heavily.

"Hiss~" Li Mu immediately took a breath of cold air.

"What are you standing there for? Why don't you just follow me?"

Li Mu sighed in his heart. He also knew that when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. He immediately said,

"Human race..."

Then, Li Mu paused and a cunning look flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that the shadow-like whip was about to fall again, he quickly spoke,

"The Great Rising Dynasty of the Human Race, Li Mu, the second son of the Prince of Yan's Mansion, swears to the Heaven!"

"You're smart!" Zhenguojian's voice was very low, but satisfaction could be heard in his tone.

Although Li Mu added this long string of prefixes, in the eyes of Zhenguo Sword Spirit, this was a recognition of the gentry.

Instead, it shows that Li Mu has accepted his fate.

"From now on, you must submit to Taoyao Sword Spirit Lord Jiuling, serve her as your master, treat her well, and obey her in everything."

"Um?"

Hearing this, the corners of Li Mu's mouth twitched.

It’s not because of the name of the Zhenguo Sword, nor because the sword spirit has a name, but because this oath, which seems like a joke, feels a bit weird.

"What are you standing there for? Do you want to be whipped again?"

Glancing at the long whip shadow, Li Mu hurriedly repeated Jun Jiuling's words, thought for a moment and asked,

"Senior, your name is Jun Jiuling?"

"Don't interrupt!" Jun Jiuling scolded in a low voice, and then said,

"If anyone violates this, Li... Li Mu, the second son of the Yanwang Mansion of the human race, will be punished by thunder."

"God's punishment? That sounds terrible!"

Li Mu also heard that this oath was probably not just a casual one, but this time Li Mu did not hesitate and said seriously,

“If anyone disobeys, Li Mu, the second son of the Yanwang Mansion of the Daxing Dynasty of the human race, will be punished by thunder from heaven, with his eyes gouged out and his body torn apart, and his soul destroyed, and he will never be able to reincarnate…”

"That's enough, that's enough, there's no need to be so cruel..."

Jun Jiuling seemed to think that it was a bit too much, and hurriedly spoke out to stop it. Then a golden light shot out from the sword, and a glass box flew out from behind the dragon throne and appeared in front of Li Mu.

"Here is the elixir that the demon tribe presented to your majesty. If you eat one, it can heal the sword wound on your body."

Li Mu was stunned for a moment before he realized that the small wound left on his body by the phantom was still bleeding.

He was shocked. If it was just an ordinary sword wound, Li Mu's body should have recovered long ago.

Li Mu opened the box, and inside were three green pills the size of little fingers placed side by side.

“Isn’t this thing expired?”

Muttering to himself, Li Mu reached out and picked up one of the pills, then swallowed it with his eyes closed.

"Don't worry, you will be my servant from now on, and I will not treat you unfairly."

Jun Jiuling's voice sounded beside Li Mu's ears, and his tone seemed to be filled with reminiscence.

"I am the sword spirit born from the Taoyao Sword nine hundred years ago. Your Majesty gave me the name Jiuling."

"Later, His Majesty granted me the surname of the emperor, so Jun Jiuling is my name. Little Muzi, can you remember it?"

"Can you... change your name, Xiao Muzi too... Gudong!"

After swallowing the green pill, Li Mu felt hot and uncomfortable all over and swallowed unconsciously.

Looking at the sword in front of me, I feel that it is very handsome.

"Those who practice that vile technique are really all of bad character." Jun Jiuling said with some disdain, and then a golden light shot out from the sword, covering Li Mu's body.

"Concentrate and calm your mind, don't have any distracting thoughts, I will help you cleanse your tendons and marrow."

"Mortals are not worthy to be my slaves."

Hearing this, Li Mu was stunned for a moment, then he thought of the pill he had just taken. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Jun Jiuling say,

"Don't talk nonsense, you only have one chance!"

Hearing this, Li Mu hurriedly sat down cross-legged, trying hard to clear his mind of distracting thoughts.

The golden light sprinkled on Li Mu's body like spring rain.

About half an hour passed.

The blade of the Taoyao Sword in front of the dragon throne suddenly trembled violently, and Jun Jiuling's voice also became terrified.

"How could it be? It's just to cleanse the essence and marrow of a mortal... Xiao Muzi, you, you stop it now!"

However, at this moment, Li Mu had his eyes closed and could not hear Jun Jiuling's voice at all.

The light golden light that originally fell around Li Mu gradually turned into peach blossoms.

"It turned out to be that tree species... You, you bastard!"

Jun Jiuling's voice was full of grief and indignation. At this moment, the Taoyao sword turned into a golden light and returned to its sword shape while floating in the air. A phantom wrapped in golden light appeared behind him and grasped the Taoyao sword.

"Xiaojiu, you are making trouble again." The golden shadow seemed to speak.

This voice was similar to the one Jun Jiuling used when he first spoke to Li Mu, but it was more magnetic and more majestic.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Jun Jiuling called softly, his voice already very weak.

“This soul does have the qualities of a semi-saint.” The golden shadow’s gaze seemed to fall on Li Mu.

Then he raised his hand and swung the sword, cutting off the petal shadow above Li Mu's head.

"Your Majesty... This man has devoured 90% of my spiritual power..."

"How dare you say that? If you hadn't seen that his spirit was strong and wanted to possess his body to go out and play, how could this have happened?"

There was both reprimand and helplessness in the golden shadow's tone.

"Your Majesty, then, then the maidservant." Jun Jiuling said in a panic, and then sobbed.

"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong. I have only nine hundred years of talent..."

"Okay, since you don't want to stay here, just leave." The golden shadow sword was waved lightly, and then a light pink light shot towards Li Mu.

In a flash, it disappeared into his palm.

"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong, Your Majesty..." Jun Jiuling's voice became even more sad.

The golden shadow actually drove her out of Taoyao Sword.

She was originally a sword spirit born from a sword. Now nearly 90% of her spiritual power has been devoured by Li Mu. If she leaves her original magic weapon, wouldn't she be sentenced to death directly?

The golden shadow's tone was filled with helplessness.

"Your soul is damaged now. If you continue to rely on Taoyao, you will only be devoured by it."

"Xun Meng currently has the Saint-level foundation but not the Saint-level strength, which is just right for nourishing your soul."

After he finished speaking, the golden shadow suddenly dissipated, and the Taoyao sword turned into a golden light and was inserted back in front of the dragon throne.

a long time.

Li Mu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the palm of his hand in confusion. The scar at the base of his finger was indeed gone, but he didn't seem to feel anything special in his body.

At this moment, Jun Jiuling's tender voice suddenly appeared in his mind, "Xiao Muzi, come in!"

"Come in? What kind of request is that? How can I enter with a sword like you?"

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something and looked at his palm in surprise.