The Cultivation of Male God [Pure Yang]

The place Li Hei mentioned was a deep valley on the edge of Purple Valley.

This Ziyou Valley was originally a valley between two mountains, but that deep valley was the valley within this valley, more than a hundred feet wide and a thousand feet deep.

At night, Mu Qingyun took advantage of the darkness to take the dead child and quietly and cautiously walked out the door.

As for why the words "quietly" and "cautiously" were used, it was because he told Shen Bai about it during the day.

Shen Bai's friendliness towards him had already become positive, and when he heard that the safety ahead was unpredictable, he naturally wanted to follow.

Originally, he went there, but he told Li Hei about the situation of Shen Bai's dantian, and Li Hei said that there was still hope, but there was no time to delay.

If it was someone else, they would naturally be very happy for this opportunity to return to the immortal world. Even if their parents died outside, they would probably stay behind. However, Shen Bai has a unique personality. The width of his nostrils is always proportional to the size of his brain, so he I would rather give up the chance to return to the immortal way and follow.

After n times of persuasion to no avail, Mu Qingyun decided to sneak away.

At night, quietly, he took the dead child to a hidden place.Li Junxiao called out the broken blade of Yushenjian, and carried his brother to the deep valley.

It wasn't until the two of them disappeared that Li Hei came out from the corner on the other side, carrying the knocked unconscious Shen Bai on his shoulders, and walked towards his room...

On the flying blade, Li Junxiao carefully controlled the direction and speed of the sword. It has to be said that even if the dead child had just established his foundation, his sword control skills were beyond the reach of others.

This is called talent, and it belongs to the passive skill that comes with the mother's womb.

However, this did not alleviate Mu Qingyun's fear of the dead child's fencing skills.

Nima, the feeling of being blown by the wind and cold ass has been deeply imprinted in the bottom of his heart, is there any psychological barrier?

So he yelled tremblingly along the way, "Slow... slow down, uh, too... too fast... slow down... slow down..." (Don't think wrong, cover your face.)

Li Junxiao looked at the speed that was about to climb similar to that of a tortoise speechlessly, "Brother, if we slow down, we will stop."

Mu Qingyun "..."

When the two of them reached the deep valley, it was already daylight, and Li Junxiao didn't stop there, and directly flew down the valley with Yujian along the broken wall.

Completely different from what was expected, the valley is covered with greenery, but the bottom of the valley is a sea of ​​glaciers and snow.

Mu Qingyun felt that she had instantly turned into an extra-large popsicle, which was completely frozen from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

The clothes dropped by the BOSS have to have appearance and attributes, that is, wearing clothes that are not warm is the same as not wearing them at all!

If anyone brings a cotton padded jacket now, one hundred of them would be willing to exchange this equipment for...

"Ah Choo!" I was about to be choked by the cold!

On the contrary, the dead child is much calmer. In such a place of minus N degrees Celsius, his eyebrows are still not wrinkled.

Mu Qingyun gritted her teeth, he absolutely refused to admit that he was jealous...

Li Junxiao sighed, held his elder brother's hand to hold his breath, and muttered: "My elder brother is already an adult, why can't he take care of himself like this, as long as luck regulates his body temperature, he won't be cold anymore."

At this moment, the roles of the two seem to be reversed, one is a young adult, the other is a big child...

Faced with the kind reminder of the dead child, Mu Qingyun became even more depressed.

luck……

Nima, I also want to be lucky!

But who can tell me how lucky it is to only have blue bars!

As a result, Li Junxiao couldn't wait for his brother to adjust his breath, so he could only breathe for him all the way. When he saw the stone that Li Hei said, he was already a little panting.

The stone is about eight or nine square meters in size, black in body, about half the height of a person, with a smooth surface like a mirror, and a palm-sized red grass growing in the center, which should be the Red Heart Grass that Li Hei mentioned.

What interested Mu Qingyun was not only the red heart grass, but also a tombstone next to the stone.

There is no grave, only such a lonely stone tablet, engraved with the tomb of Yuan Feiyan.

Yuan Feiyan is obviously a woman's name, coupled with Li Hei's attitude before, it is enough to make up a story of brothers falling in love and killing each other for love.

Mu Qingyun was brainstorming, while helping the black stone with a sly smile to go up to pick grass, but as soon as he touched it, he found that his blood value immediately dropped by 10% per second.

After such a one-touch effort, his blood immediately dropped to 50%, and he almost went to the serious injury waiting room to be in love with those things...

Mu Qingyun's face almost turned into a mummy, looking at her palm again and again.

There were no scars, let alone pain, if it wasn't for the display of qi and blood, he really didn't even know how he died...

Nima, this is another trick of the gods, more explosive than Sister Peony's flaming red lips? !

"Brother?" Li Junxiao looked at his brother suspiciously, and tried to put his hand on it.

Before Mu Qingyun could stop it, the dead child's hand was already on the stone, and then he found that the blood value of the dead child had miraculously not dropped at all, and was still full.

Before he could figure out why a stone was being treated differently, a child who looked exactly like Li Junxiao suddenly jumped out and yelled at them, "Get out of there!"

Li Junxiao's face changed, and he grabbed his brother's clothes and retreated quickly.

Immediately afterwards, 'Li Junxiao' shot out a sword energy and shot it into the stone.

The black stone exploded with a "bang", and debris flew everywhere. Fortunately, the dead child moved fast enough to prevent them from being splashed.

Mu Qingyun looked at the blasted rocks, then at the two dead children, and was stunned.

Li Junxiao: "Yu Shen?"

Yu Shen nodded, "This is the magic stone. As long as you get close to it within ten feet, you will have illusions. If you fall into the illusion for too long, you will fall into the magic way and you will never be able to recover."

After Yushen finished speaking, Mu Qingyun realized that the qi and blood value he had just seen dropped was indeed full again, so everything just now was an illusion?

But the tombstone is still there...

He felt a little bewildered.

Li Junxiao continued to ward off the cold for his elder brother, looked at Yushen with disdain, and said, "Yushen, do you know where the red heart grass is?"

Yu Shen closed his eyes for a while, then opened his eyes and landed on the front, "Three miles ahead." After speaking, he flew back into Li Junxiao's body.

Mu Qingyun didn't pay much attention to what they said, because when the dead child was talking just now, the value of his achievement task moved again.

Temperament +1

Although not much was added, it pointed out a broad road.

Mu Qingyun couldn't wait to touch the holes in her head that had fallen to the ground.

Domineering is also a kind of temperament, why has he never thought of it!

As long as the dead child continues to be domineering and majestic, one-third of the numerical problems will be properly solved!

Damn, I finally saw some light of dawn! ! !