The Cultivation of Male God [Pure Yang]

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Mu Qingyun looked at the pointed cave wall, and found a small hole above it, and a red silver carp was drilling out of that hole.

He took out the Dyeing Frost Sword and read two reincarnations against the wall.

The wall of the cave was fragile, and it collapsed in two strokes, revealing an entrance half a person's height. It was pitch black inside, and it was impossible to see anything at all, but there was a heat wave gushing out, making the whole cave instantly scalding hot.

Li Junxiao glanced at it, and quickly made a trick to put a layer of air masks on the two of them to insulate them, and praised, "Brother is really amazing, you can find such a hidden place."

Mu Qingyun almost stumbled, and jumped into the cave rather embarrassed.

He absolutely refused to admit that such a boast from the dead child greatly satisfied his vanity.

Cough, I can't admit it!

The darkness didn't last long, and when the sight suddenly opened up, it was a different scene.

I saw the raging flames on the winding mountain range, the flames fluctuated with the mountain, and finally disappeared into the sky. Countless red silver fish shuttled and wandered in the fire, dotted with stars, so spectacular.

The heat wave hits the face, even though there is an air mask for insulation, Mu Qingyun is still sweating profusely, but the dead child does not seem to be affected in any way.

Li Junxiao took his hand to measure his breath, and asked doubtfully: "Brother has already established the foundation, why don't you use spiritual energy to regulate your body temperature?"

After being touched by the dead child, the temperature dropped immediately, Mu Qingyun took a comfortable breath, and turned her head away.

A person who only knows blue bars and data really can't explain it.

Li Junxiao waited for a while, and it was a pity to see that his brother didn't say anything, thinking that he could learn his brother's secret by taking this opportunity.

"Let's go."

Mu Qingyun: "Where are you going?"

Li Junxiao smiled slightly, "Go to Qisha Palace for a walk." After speaking, he pulled him to fly into the fire.

It took a while to see a strange building resembling a turntable floating above the sea of ​​flames.

There are fierce flames all around, and the two of them must have been spotted by the Palace of Seven Kills when they flew over like this. Li Junxiao didn't hide, and stopped directly at the main entrance.

No matter how stupid Mu Qingyun was, she knew something was wrong, and the dead child obviously knew that the Palace of Seven Kills was here.

He turned to stare at the dead child.

Li Junxiao was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at his brother: "Mr. told me."

Mu Qingyun raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

Li Junxiao explained: "Mr. knew that the leader of the Borneo religion was pretended by his sister (Yuan Feiyan), and his sister was from the Palace of Seven Kills, so he guessed that the real leader of the Borneo religion was probably in the Palace of Seven Killers. The approximate location of the palace, tell me to see if I can find the real Lord Borneo. In addition, I have a little selfishness..."

He lowered his head, "It is rumored that the Mantra Mirror, the treasure of the Seven Kills Palace, can reappear the scenes that happened in the past. I want to see if there are any clues about those who killed my Li family."

In the end, the head became lower and lower, and the voice became smaller and smaller.

No matter what the reason, he always lied to his brother.

My brother will probably be angry...

Mu Qingyun: "Then why did you lie to me about going back to Tianshui Palace?"

Li Junxiao: "Sir, I don't know the exact location of the Seven Killing Palace. I only know that it is in this area. I originally planned to send my brother to Tianshui Palace first and then come back to look for it. I didn't expect to come across this cave by such a coincidence, so I let my brother take the first step." Found."

Mu Qingyun didn't pay attention to him any more, and walked in with a dull head.

You're only too old to be in the rebellious stage and you'll know you're fooling your parents.

This must not be forgiven!

Even if there is a reason, it must not be forced!

Li Junxiao followed behind quietly with his head down, not daring to get too far away, nor too close.

The interior of the Palace of Seven Kills seems to be made of some unknown metal, the luster is black and shiny, and the touch is smooth and cool. Mu Qingyun tried to punch her and found that the wall is more than ten times harder than ordinary walls .

Not too far ahead, I saw someone was already waiting there.

Mu Qingyun took a visual inspection and found that the person who came was male, at least 1.8 meters tall, with a half black mask on the right side of his face, judging from the remaining left half of his face, he was a cool handsome guy.

Seeing them lower their heads slightly, the handsome guy said, "My subordinate, Leng Yue, was ordered by the Palace Master to take the two of you to meet."

Li Junxiao took a step forward and took his brother's hand, and nodded to Leng Yue. "That would be troublesome."

System: "'Knowing the Book and Dali' achievement completion prompt, etiquette +1, self-cultivation +1, temperament +1."

Mu Qingyun was taken aback by the sudden system prompt, curled her lips, and withdrew her hand.

Li Junxiao looked at his palm, feeling disappointed for a while.

Leng Yue didn't take them to meet the Palace Master directly, but walked around the Palace of Seven Kills to watch, and explained the mystery of the internal organs they arranged.

The more Mu Qingyun listened, the more confused she became. Wasn't this person afraid that they would leak it out and launch a night raid to wipe them all out if he told them this?

You must know that the Seven Killing Palace is no more than the Brahma Sect, it is a complete demon sect, and I don't know how many people want to get rid of it quickly.

It is rare for Li Junxiao to be confused, but the vigilance in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

It wasn't until Leng Yue walked around the whole Qisha Palace that Leng Yue led them to a rather luxurious looking room.

A man in a dark red dress stood facing them with his hands behind his back. Although it was only from the back, he gave off a kind of coercion unique to the superior.

Even though it was the first time they met, Mu Qingyun had a feeling that she would be born at odds with this person.

As the saying goes, don't pretend to be a man, and you will be struck by lightning.

The man turned around slowly, revealing a delicate silver mask.

Mask and mask again...

Muqing Yunmo.

Nima, whoever appears on the stage with a bit of style is equipped with a mask, don't you have the face to face others?Can't you change it to another way?

Like getting a scar or a mole under the nose...

It's also very stylish!

The lord of the Palace of Seven Kills, the masked man, spoke, his voice was very young and sweet, "You two came to my Palace of Seven Kills alone, you are very brave, and you are not afraid that once you come in, you will never be able to get out?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Qingyun found that the dead child's movements froze slightly, but quickly covered it up.

Li Junxiao's face was indifferent and he went back with a choked voice, "That depends on whether your Qisha Palace has this ability."

Good job!

Mu Qingyun silently gave the dead child a hundred likes in her heart, and brother Tian will also give you a mask.

"Okay! My seat will send someone to take you to the room of the Boluo leader." The masked man was very forthright, so that Mu Qingyun and Li Junxiao were taken aback.

What kind of tricks are you going to play?

Leng Yue took the two of them down after receiving the order. This time, she didn't make a detour and sent them directly to the room of the dilapidated leader.

At this time, the girl was taking a nap on the bed, and was startled by the sudden intrusion, and tremblingly crawled to the foot of the bed.

Mu Qingyun felt slightly disappointed.

This girl and Goddess Yuan are completely two extreme types. Girls Yuan are all beautiful, noble and glamorous, while this one is pretty good-looking, but her face is pale and weak, as if a gust of wind can blow people away.

After the girl looked at the three of them, her eyes were firmly locked on Mu Qingyun's face, as if she was sure of something, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally she suddenly changed from her previous frailty, and rushed over.

Of course, Li Junxiao mercilessly kicked her back before her eyes.

Li Junxiao patted the shoe surface calmly, then turned to smile at his brother.

Nonsense, brother is naturally not something everyone can touch.

The girl rolled around twice before stopping, touched her butt and raised her head aggrievedly, looking at Mu Qingyun, "Holy...Holy one..."

Mu Qingyun patted the child's head in embarrassment, then turned to look at the girl: "You know me?"

The girl nodded, "I predicted something about you, and this..." She took out a pile of papers from under her pillow, on which were drawn Mu Qingyun in various poses, some who were cooking, sweeping the floor, sleeping Some of them got up and stretched, and some even took a bath with their upper body naked. Those pictures were lifelike, almost like real people...

Li Junxiao's face darkened instantly.

Mu Qingyun's complexion is not much better, it feels like being secretly photographed by a pervert without her knowledge and drawn into a book waiting to be published...

Even if the other party is a soft girl, and all kinds of naivety and habit seem to be just a matter of eating every minute, it still makes people feel uncomfortable.

Li Junxiao walked up to the girl, raised his finger and pointed at the thick pile of portraits.

A few bolts of lightning fell out of nowhere, splitting all the paper into pieces.

The girl was taken aback, she bit her finger and peeked at Li Junxiao resentfully.

Li Junxiao ignored her, picked up his brother and walked out.

Mu Qingyun was a little confused, "Aren't we here to save people?"

Li Junxiao: "No, save it!"

Mu Qingyun: "If you don't save that girl, what if she is in danger?"

Li Junxiao: "Then let her die!"

Mu Qingyun: "Then don't you still need to borrow the mirror of truth?"

Li Junxiao: "After, after, and again!"

He would only want to break the woman's neck even more if he stayed there for another second.

Brother has been voyeurized for so long and he doesn't even know it!

Leng Yue stopped them, "You two, please stay."

Li Junxiao looked at him coldly, "What?"

Leng Yue: "My palace master knows that the two of you should take a look through the mirror of the mantra, so I specially asked my subordinates to take the two of you there after the two of you have seen the Boluo leader."

Li Junxiao said vigilantly: "How do you know that I want to borrow the mirror of truth."

Leng Yue: "The palace lord said that you will know after reading it."

Mu Qingyun saw his hesitation, patted his shoulder, "Go and have a look."

Li Junxiao struggled for a while, then nodded.

Leng Yue took them to a stone room. This stone room was about seven or eight square meters in size. The surrounding walls were covered with strange patterns. A bronze mirror the size of a bowl is placed on it.

The masked man had already been waiting here, and nodded when he saw someone coming, Leng Yue retreated, leaving only him, Li Junxiao, Mu Qingyun and three people in the room.

As soon as Mu Qingyun entered the room, he found that the navigation of his new mission pointed to the bronze mirror. He looked at the mirror suspiciously, but he didn't find anything that looked like the part of Yu Shenjian.

The masked man handed the mirror to Li Junxiao, "Just add three drops of blood."

Li Junxiao's hand holding Mu Qingyun trembled slightly, and took the mirror with his other hand.

Mu Qingyun sighed, held his hand comfortingly, tightened it, and then let go.

Li Junxiao took a deep breath, smiled at his brother, bit his finger and dripped blood on the mirror.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

After three drops, the surface of the mirror became soft and smooth, and something like a TV screen protruded out, and then the scene of that day was reflected.

There were mutilated bodies everywhere, blood gushing and smoke billowing from burning buildings.

Li Junxiao watched with a blank expression, as if he was watching another person's story, only his trembling hands clenched into fists revealed his mood at this time.

Of course, what he wants to see is not these, but the true faces of the last men in black.

Then, when the entire Li family was covered in thick smoke, those men in black finally left and took off their black scarves outside the gate of the mansion.

Mu Qingyun was also extremely nervous at this time, but in the end...

It's okay if it's not unloading, it's all acquaintances: Li Hei, Li Huai, Xuan Lin, Liu Mufeng, Yuan Feiyan, Shen Bai, Qiu Li, and the last one is actually himself.

he himself? !

How can it be!

When Li's family was destroyed, he obviously hadn't crossed over yet, so how could he come over and destroy the entire family!

The time and space are wrong, dear!

Li Junxiao's face turned cold, needless to say, he naturally didn't believe it.

No, it should be said that no one with a little brain would believe it.

Then when he stared at the masked man getting more and more domineering and murderous, the masked man called out "Xiao'er."

The scene suddenly became weird.

Then the masked man took off his mask, revealing a super handsome face.

Of course, being handsome is second to none, the key is that this person's face is [-]% similar to that of a dead child.

The answer is about to come out.

Mu Qingyun was dumbfounded.

Li Junxiao was stunned.

How can it be?

His family members are obviously dead...

The masked man smiled, walked over and stroked his hair, and called out "Xiao'er."

Even after many years, Li Junxiao still couldn't forget the touch of that hand touching his head, and subconsciously murmured, "Father..."

"Well, Dad is still alive, and he has been living hard for revenge, Xiao'er, what you just saw is true..."

Mu Qingyun had a strong urge to scold her mother.