Longevity starts with learning

When the self was completely lost, Chu Mu only felt like he was in a dream, a long and clear journey of life.

Deep sadness and unwillingness, even resentment surrounded his heart, engraved in his heart!

When he woke up, the traces of tears were still there, and Chu Mu stood in the void in a daze, as if he still had some difficulty letting go.

A touch of spiritual light had descended, but at this moment, the engraved, originally clear memory suddenly became blurred, and even a trace was difficult to recall.

Before he came to his senses, a sharp sword intent appeared silently beside him, the sword tip was sharp, pointing directly at his neck, and the killing intent was cold.

Chu Mu's expression changed slightly, and his attention was a little distracted. At the same time, a regular light rippled, like a barrier, blocking the attacking cold sword tip.

The sword tip was like entering a quagmire, and it was difficult to advance an inch after entering an inch.

At this time, Chu Mu could see the attacker clearly.

Contrary to his expectation, the person who came was not a real creature.

It was just a broken sword.

The blade was only two feet long, the blade was broken, and the broken edge was smooth, as if it was directly cut off by some sharp weapon.

At this moment, the sword blade pierced into the barrier and was imprisoned after entering an inch.

But even if it was imprisoned, the broken sword was still sharp, and the coldness of the thread was still cutting the power of the rules that imprisoned it.

However, under the absolute quality gap, no matter how sharp and cold it was, the ending was already doomed.

Chu Mu looked up and saw that the broken sword originated from the palm of his hand, and the thread of rule power gathered, binding it more unbreakably.

"The fragment of the heavenly spiritual treasure..."

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Why would the fragment of the spiritual treasure have such a murderous intention towards him?

Thinking of this, Chu Mu's fingertips moved slightly, and the furnace rule power imprisoned in the broken sword and blade instantly surged out like a tide, directly invading the interior of the fragment of the heavenly spiritual treasure.

When the power of rules broke through the defense of the broken sword and saw the remaining spirituality, a familiar resentment and unwillingness emerged from the broken sword like a volcanic eruption.

At the same time, an indescribable feeling of empathy also emerged in Chu Mu's heart.

Unforgettable, empathy!

But when Chu Mu tried to recall this empathy, he could not feel it at all, and it disappeared again!

"That dream..."

Chu Mu frowned and subconsciously recalled that special dream, but in the end, he got nothing!

He pondered for a while and looked at the broken sword in front of him.

The broken sword has spirit, but the spirit is full of obsession, like human sensibility.

This is obviously abnormal.

The spirituality of the spiritual treasure, even if it is the evil treasure, is the extremely evil treasure like the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, it is at most an extreme treasure, and its spirituality must have normal logic.

It is absolutely impossible to be so paranoid, and it is even more impossible to have murderous intentions towards people for no reason.

Moreover, why did his forgotten dream produce such a sense of empathy with the spirit of the broken sword?

With all kinds of doubts flowing in his mind, Chu Mu turned around and looked around. At this moment, he was in a void.

The void was dark, but faintly, there seemed to be a little starlight, like the night sky under heavy clouds and fog.

He moved his fingertips slightly, and the broken sword shattered, and its remaining spirit was instantly annihilated.

The strong paranoid killing intention and resentment seemed to disappear without a trace at this moment.

But when Chu Mu took a step, the spirit of the broken sword appeared again.

And this time, before he even reacted, it sank into his sea of ​​consciousness at a lightning speed.     The strange empathy reappeared, but when Chu Mu sensed it again, there was once again no trace left.

However, at this moment, in the darkness, in the depths of this dark void, there seemed to be some kind of attraction, calling him to go forward.

Chu Mu frowned, and at this moment, he did not do any more useless work.

The power of rules was added to his body, and there was also the blessing of spiritual light.

If he could not detect any clues, it meant that no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless.

The only thing he could do was to follow the sudden guidance until the end, the weirdness or mystery hidden in the depths would always be revealed.

Compared with the strangeness he had experienced in the Taixu Fantasy Realm before, this strange void in front of him was completely different.

There was no strangeness, and there were no rules or foreign objects.

The vast void was like a spiritual treasure cemetery!

The faint starlight was shining, and each point of starlight was actually a broken spiritual treasure.

The quality of the spiritual treasures was very good, and the lowest grade had the level of Tianlingbao.

However, they were all in broken form.

The only difference is the degree of damage.

However, one thing exceeded his expectations.

He thought that after he destroyed the spirituality of each broken spiritual treasure, there would be a strange spiritual fusion and a scene of empathy.

But strangely, it seems that only some of the broken spiritual treasures have this strange connection with him.

A large part of the broken spiritual treasures, even if they are extremely dangerous, are just weapons that can attack people. For him, there is no strange connection.

The most worth mentioning is that as more and more related broken spiritual treasures are encountered, the spirituality of the spiritual treasure that has sunk into his sea of ​​consciousness cannot be enriched, and the guidance in the dark seems to be becoming clearer and clearer.

Although the specific reason is unknown, it is clear that continuing to search for the broken spiritual treasure that matches him and suppressing and destroying the spiritual treasure seems to have become the only way to break the situation.

However, searching in this vast void also feels like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Of course, it is not just looking for a needle in a haystack.

It is also full of dangers.

In this void spiritual treasure cemetery, every remnant is like an evil demon full of paranoid killing desire, and is full of cold murderous intent towards all outsiders.

There is not even any fixed logic of behavior. Just a little movement may attract a group of soldiers to besiege.

The only thing to be thankful for is that these spiritual treasure remnants are also in a broken state.

The spirituality is broken, the rules are broken, as long as it does not cause a big commotion, being besieged by many broken spiritual treasures and weapons, it is not a big threat to him.

Day after day, Chu Mu did not know how long it had passed.

He only knew to keep searching, then suppress it, destroy the remaining spirit, and merge its remaining spirituality.

In the dark, the unknown sense of guidance became clearer and stronger.

In the end, it even directly affected his own rules, and even his spirit, and he had a strange feeling of merging with the void.

At the same time, broken pieces of information appeared in his mind from time to time, but these broken pieces of information, without exception, did not leave any trace except for the strange empathy and unforgettable feeling...

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