Mo Jiu Ye

There was a man with black hair and black eyes. His bangs were a little long, almost covering his eyes, and only his razor-like chin and thin lips that looked arrogant could be seen.The man was dressed in dark purple clothes, and his whole body was fierce. Even with the seemingly decadent hairstyle, he did not appear weak at all.

Beside him, stood a man in black, with snow-haired red eyes and surprisingly beautiful features.Most of the people present had seen this man before, even though there was a semi-contracted Purple Snow Rose on the left side of his fair cheek, even though the long hair that used to be like splashed ink had all turned into snow color.

—— Xuanhu King, Su Yishang.

The two people who appeared in front of everyone held hands very intimately.However, anyone with some knowledge can discover that this so-called "pull" is just a manifestation of Su Yishang's veins being controlled by this man.

Su Yishang stood expressionlessly, his snow-colored long hair dancing in the strong wind.He stood there without fear, panic, or desire to break free.

He was clearly standing there, but he seemed to have already died.

107

Chapter [-] "The Key

After being dazed for a moment, Mu Lingluo came to his senses.He hurriedly walked up to the man in dark purple and hurriedly saluted, "I have seen the ancestor." Behind her, members of Mu Ling's family saluted one after another.

Not only the members of the Mu Ling family, but also the members of the other aristocratic families did not dare to neglect, and saluted this Mu Ling Qingyue who almost single-handedly contributed to the scene in front of him.The most astonishing thing is You Yan, who was born in the Shura clan, who has always been fearless, fearless and never bought from anyone, actually suppressed his arrogance. After a salute, everyone's eyes dropped all over the place.

Mu Ling Qingyue ignored everyone's guessing or awe-inspiring gazes. He raised his head, looked at the Chuyun God Realm that went straight into the clouds and could not see the end, and snorted softly.Immediately, with force on his wrist, he pulled Su Yishang in front of him.

Mu Lingqing Yue's black eyes were deep, and he glanced at the purple lines on Su Yishang's left cheek, then pulled off Su Yishang's left sleeve, pointed at him with a blade, and cut a bloody gash on his fair wrist.He grasped the strength very well, neither making the wound too deep to bleed profusely nor making the wound too shallow to condense into a scab in a short while.

Su Yishang had no expression on his face, as if the cut wrist was not his own, and let him do whatever he wanted.

Mu Ling Qingyue didn't say much, immediately grabbed Su Yishang's waist, and flew towards Chuyun Shenshan.

Mu Lingluo exclaimed, they could clearly see the results of those who tried to climb the mountain just now.Now that the ancestors of their Muling family didn't even have a word to say, they just grabbed the Xuanhu King and went up the mountain, wouldn't they be following in the footsteps of those people? !

Everyone held their breath unconsciously, and they couldn't help laughing at Mu Ling Qingyue Tuoda in their hearts.

The toes of Mu Ling Qingyue stepped on the snow within the scope of God's Domain.Within a few breaths, he had already reached a height of [-] meters.But the frozen scene that everyone was vaguely expecting did not appear.

The speed of Mu Ling Qingyue was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, the dark purple and the black disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving nothing behind.

...no, not nothing was left.Among the vast hectares of white snow, there is a little crystal clear blood.

——It was a drop of blood in the fallen snow, like a cold plum blown by the wind, falling on the snow.

And with that drop of blood as the center, the ice and snow that did not melt all year round within a hundred meters around it melted without even a sound.

The ice and snow melted, and what appeared in front of everyone were white jade steps that were very similar in color to the snow.Each step is about half a meter high, layer upon layer, extending to an unknown end.The cold and hard breath coming from it made everyone turn pale.

The ice and snow within a hundred meters melted, but the drop of blood did not disappear. Instead, it seemed to permeate the jade steps. The pure and lustrous color did not contain the slightest fierce blood, but instead had a kind of breathtaking beauty.

***

At the same time, in a dimly lit room on Qingyao Mountain in southern Xinjiang, Jiu Ye, who was holding a teacup in both hands, suddenly raised his head and looked out the window, his eyes were blank.He raised his hand subconsciously and stretched out the window, as if he wanted to grab something.However, due to the sudden withdrawal of force between the palms, the teacup fell to the ground, and the instant shattering sound woke him up from his confusion.

Jiu Ye stared blankly at the broken teacup on the ground, felt the scalding temperature of the clothes soaked in her thighs, and didn't react for a long time.After a while, there was finally some light in those purple chaotic eyes.He bent down, trying to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

"Master, be careful, it's better for the slaves to come." Yi Yuran, who heard the sound and rushed over, saw Jiu Ye leaning over to pick up the pieces, and hurriedly said.

Jiu Ye didn't respond, but she also straightened up, silently watching Yi Yuran carefully pick up the debris on the ground, the slender fingers that were supposed to play the piano, but they were extremely skilled in picking up the debris.

Jiuye looked at Yi Yuran's familiar movements, and after a while, said softly, "Yi... Yuran?"

With a flick of her fair fingers, Yi Yuran raised her head to look at Jiu Ye who was sitting on a chair in a single suit, and asked authentically, "Master?"

Jiu Ye felt a little awkward.Leaving aside Yi Yuran herself, any woman who is used to being at ease suddenly pops up one after another as a "master" who behaves with his own wishes as the highest criterion, and who is full of admiration and admiration for a woman, he will also feel that It's weird.What's more, he never remembered when he took in a servant.

What's more, Yi Yuran, the only daughter of the former prime minister of the Cang Kingdom, spoiled and raised the young lady since she was a child, because he was the one who witnessed the burning of the former royal family because of the secrets involved.But now, with the beautiful woman with purple hair and purple eyes in front of her, Jiu Ye has never doubted whether she is Yi Yuran.

There seemed to be a kind of enlightenment in his heart.

She is Yi Yuran.

She is her own servant.

As long as I say a word, this beautiful woman will be annihilated in this world since then.

The power of life and death has always been in his hands.

However, because of this, Jiuye felt uncomfortable all over.

Jiu Ye sighed lightly, and rubbed his forehead with his slender fingertips——his head has been a little swollen since he woke up this morning, and just now, his brain seemed to be humming, almost in pain. To split the general.

Taking a look at her gentle face, she seemed to be the woman who Jiuye wanted to take her at this moment and here, and she could take off her clothes without hesitation, Jiuye felt her head hurt even more.

He stared at Yi Yuran seriously, and said, "Yi Yuran, I had a few encounters with you that day, but I never felt that just these few encounters, a former prime minister, Now Hui is willing to be a slave and a handmaiden. Moreover, the sea of ​​fire that day..." Jiu Ye didn't finish speaking, he was seriously looking at her expression.

Yi Yuran half-kneeled on the ground, looked up at the man sitting on the chair with vaguely tired eyes, and frowned slightly, as if thinking about how to organize the language to answer his question.Immediately, Yi Yuran spoke, her voice soft and soft, like a melodious song.

She recounted the scene of that day.

That day, Yi Yuran was poisoned by a strange poison. In order to keep her youth, she had no choice but to kill people and eat people's hearts raw.This is already a heavy burden for a girl who has been pampered since she was a child, and this kind of ugly behavior was discovered by the person she admired wholeheartedly. Yi Yuran already wished to end her life when she found out that she was poisoned.

That night, the fire was raging, and Yi Yuran had closed her eyes and waited to die, but she didn't feel the slightest burning pain in her body for a long time, instead she felt cool and cool.Yi Yuran opened her eyes, only to find that she was no longer in the flames, but in a dark cave.Before she could distinguish her situation, a white light flashed in front of her eyes, and then a temperature hotter than flames spread from her belly, and finally went straight to her throat.The instant pain caused her to pass out directly.

When she woke up, there was an extra stream of air in her body, and a corresponding practice method appeared in her mind.

Yi Yuran didn't know where she was, she kept trying to find the exit, but she couldn't.

Soon, she had a feeling that she couldn't bear it.

There is no light, no water, and no food.

Yi Yuran felt that she was hungry and thirsty, but her body seemed to be better than she imagined, and she didn't die of starvation and thirst.Later, Yi Yuran, who failed to find the exit, began to practice according to the exercises in her mind, and gradually she didn't even feel hungry.

I don't know how long it took, but her eyes were able to clearly see the scene in the dark.She found the blocked exit.

I don't know how long it took, Yi Yuran's cultivation gradually deepened, and she finally smashed the boulder blocking the exit, and escaped.

……

Yi Yuran quietly recounted her past: "...The servant finally escaped from that cave, only to find that the outside world is different from the place where she lives. The dark sky, the river flowing with blood, the dark The soil, and the numb and emaciated human beings."

"Later, the servants realized that the place they escaped from was the Demon Realm, and it was one of the few places in the Demon Realm where humans lived together. Some of them were the descendants of humans who were sucked into the Demon Realm by space cracks during natural disasters. Some are the descendants of cultivators whose true essence was abolished after being captured by the demons, but more are...human beings who came to the world to wreak havoc and captured the demon world as spoils or food."

"Although the servant has cultivated a little according to the skills and methods, the servant does not know which step he has reached, nor does he know that the appearance of the servant has changed dramatically at that time." Yi Yuran laughed at herself, and couldn't help but think of the day when she was full of heart. Joyfully escaping from that cave of eternal darkness, only to be terrified to find that the surroundings are so different from before, as hell-like.Then I found out that this kind of place actually had the tears of joy when I was familiar with humans, and the astonishment when I found out that they were too late to avoid fear.

Like falling into an ice cave.

In the empty eyes of those people, she saw what she looked like at that time.

Purple hair, purple eyes.The usually pure and elegant face is now bewildered by the devil.

Later, his own appearance alarmed the lord of that territory, and further alarmed the monarch to which that place belonged, the Black Demon Lord, one of the three Demon Realms.

They said that their purple hair and purple eyes represented a very solemn meaning in the devil world.And in her blood, what flows is also the pure blood of the demon royal family.Therefore, they concluded that she was a descendant of the royal family who had been sleeping for many years, and in the devil world, her respect was no less than that of the lord.

At that time, what kind of demon race, what kind of blood, what kind of royal family almost caused Yi Yuran a headache.However, the changes in her body are far from the date when she found herself in the Demon World after a long cave training.

Yi Yuran specifically asked about the date of the human world.

It turned out that the day when she was supposed to be buried in the sea of ​​flames in the human world and Cang Kingdom was the same day.

And her long days in the dark cave that almost tortured her crazy, the days that could not be counted with five fingers, seemed like a dream of several hours, and there was no trace in the real world.

She was stunned.

She lived in the Demon Realm for nearly a month.During this period of time, she repeatedly asked herself if the days that almost drove her crazy were not a dream.If it was a dream, why did the exercises in her mind and the air flowing in her body still exist; if it wasn't a dream, then there would be no traces of those unforgettable days left in the world.

Just when Yi Yuran couldn't find a way out in the confusion and entanglement, an unusually familiar aura that faintly affected the blood in her body appeared from the boundary of the human world.

Thus, Yi Yuran went to the world.

However, as soon as he stepped on the land of the human world, that breath disappeared without a trace.Until a month later, the breath reappeared.She rushed to that place quickly and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar Jiu Ye.

This person is my Lord.This is Yi Yuran's only cognition that popped up in her mind after seeing Jiu Ye.

***

After Deyi Yuran packed up the broken porcelain and left the house, a wry smile appeared on Jiu Ye's face, which was silent.His head was hurting all the time, in order to clear his mind and solve the puzzle in his heart, Jiu Ye asked about Yi Yuran.

But what Jiuye didn't expect was that instead of dispelling the doubts in his heart, he gave himself another headache.

For example——Yi Yuran's changes and self-serving behavior.

After Jiuye thought about it, the only thing that might have been involved with this woman was that Yi Yuran bit her wrist before the sea of ​​fire that day, and she bled at that time.At that time, Yi Yuran did swallow.The question is, why does his blood have this effect?

For example——Who was it that brought Yi Yuran away from the flames that day?And what is the white light in front of her eyes?

After experiencing a day in the ruins while a month has passed outside, Jiu Ye decided that Yi Yuran might also be brought into a space with a different time flow rate from the outside world.But the question is, who did this thing, and who gave that obviously extremely brilliant skill!No matter who it is, that person is definitely not simple.

Jiu Ye rubbed the center of her eyebrows a little anxiously, got up and walked to the window.

Today's vision of heaven and earth was seen by Jiuye. After questioning Xiao Shuyu, he discovered that almost all the major forces in the floating wasteland barely suppressed the usual enemies. came to the world.

Jiuye really has a feeling of irony.

No one knows what's on the Chuyun than Jiu Ye, who has lived bitterly on it for thousands of years and can only sleep in a daze.That place is even more frustrating than any prison.At least, you can count ants and cockroaches in those places when you are bored. In Chuyun, you can't even find half a fly.

Xue Qiangwei, it is beautiful when you first see it; it is cold when you see you again; when you look at those things every day for 360 five days a year, for 1 years in a row, you will feel that your eyes were a little blind at first—this kind of There is beauty in lifeless things!

In Jiuye's eyes, the snow roses all over the mountains and plains above the early clouds are not as good as a fly buzzing in front of his eyes.At least, Jiu Ye can praise the graceful movements of the flies when they fly, but when facing Xue Qiangwei, Jiu Ye is full of disgust.

It was when he saw Xue Qiangwei on the stone gate outside the ruins, Jiuye was only surprised, and even he himself felt a little false nostalgia.

Hmm... Xue Qiangwei... When he saw Xue Qiangwei outside the ruins, he seemed to be still angry... Why was he angry?

Leaning against the window sill, Jiu Ye, who was originally in deep thought, began to lose his deep purple eyes again.This is the form he has shown for most of the morning, after a little time for thinking has been removed.

After a while, no results.

In the deserted hut, Jiuye tugged at her long hair in frustration.He knew it would be like this. He was obviously thinking about a very serious problem, but when he thought about it, his head was blank. He seemed to have thought of something just now, but when he wanted to sort it out, he found that he had just looked like something. Didn't even think about it.

How could such a thing happen~ Jiu Ye said that he was devastated.

Fortunately, Jiu Ye is not a horny person.After realizing that he had been in the ruins, he had been in a coma for more than three months before waking up. He naturally attributed his condition to his own injuries, and sneakily stuffed the scroll into his sleeve for that sinister The white-clothed woman at the door made a serious note.

It wasn't that Jiu Ye was hypocritical and didn't even help with "this little favor", it was because that woman was too deceitful.Even now, he can only maintain his body slowly, unable to mobilize any real energy.Because the true essence in his body was like a rushing river, but now it was like a dry riverbed, covered with cracks.As long as Jiuye is a little anxious, the forcibly condensed true essence will bring severe pain to the meridians.Moreover, at this moment, he couldn't even look inside, and he didn't know what happened to his purple snow rose that was destined to bloom in the depths of his soul in the ruins.

Thinking of the purple snow rose, he consciously used his true energy to nourish it every day, and thinking about the dilapidated appearance of his body now, the appearance of a dried flower involuntarily appeared in Jiu Ye's mind.

Really...

Jiu Ye sighed in frustration, and unconsciously glanced at the stretching sea of ​​white flowers outside the window, crossed the lake with aura of aura, and looked at an unknown place.

After a while, Jiu Ye murmured in a low voice: "Speaking of which, I still don't know that person's name."

Snow hair, scarlet eyes, a beautiful man with a calm but sad face.

I don't know if the sunlight was too dazzling at that time, or the long snow-colored hair was full of sadness, Jiu Ye felt that the snow-colored color that seemed to have peeled off layers of protection to reveal a soft heart deeply hurt his eyes.

At that time, Senior Brother Xiao said that he was a ghost who had practiced here for many years, but Jiu Ye subconsciously judged that he was lying.

are lying...

"... Stranger... Stranger... Stranger..." Jiu Ye repeated these three words in a low voice, and the beautiful face of the man who was so pale that he lost all expression appeared in front of his eyes, and it was difficult to distinguish the components. The complex emotions turned into pain that tore through the heart and lungs, making Jiu Ye's eyes looking at the sea of ​​flowers slowly cool down.

"...Since I am the 'owner of the house', then I, the tenant who lives here, should naturally pay a visit to the owner and make contact with him..."

In the room so quiet that only the sound of his own heartbeat could be heard, someone whispered to himself.

108

Chapter [-] Tianchi Water Purification

At the beginning of the holy mountain, the clouds are high into the sky, and the white jade stairs laid out are endless at a glance. After stepping on the jade steps, the speed of the true energy in the body directly drops to a turtle speed. Rather than climbing the holy mountain, one must be down-to-earth to show respect to the gods It is better to say that the prohibition in the sacred mountain forces everyone to show respect to the gods.

Meng Wujiu looked up at the endless jade steps that still had no end in sight, feeling dizzy.Then he lifted his foot up a jade step that was half a meter high, and his calf twitched.Meng Wujiu burst into tears in his heart, he is really not one of those aspiring people who are determined to become a big shot in the future, if it weren't for the cold eyes and knives behind him, Meng Wujiu I can't wait to roll on the spot and go straight down Chuyun Shenshan.

Meng Wujiu himself could not have imagined that he could climb the holy mountain for seven consecutive days without sleep, without a single "misstep" rolling down the extremely smooth jade steps - of course, his master contributed a lot .

At the beginning, everyone looked at the incomparably swift movement of the ancestor of the Muling family, so they thought that the so-called restriction on the sacred mountain had been lifted, and they all showed their magical powers to plunder the sacred mountain.It's a pity that just after entering the boundary of Shenshan Mountain, the sudden stagnation of true energy in their bodies made their blood stagnate in their hearts, and their bodies were directly photographed.

This is nothing, the problem is that everyone has different magical powers, but no one is willing to lag behind, so a group of people swarmed to the mountain.The [-]-meter-long jade steps sound spacious and majestic, but the problem is that there are too many people.Therefore, many of those photographed at the beginning fell outside the jade steps.

As a result, everyone once again witnessed how the ice sculptures were made.

Only at this time did everyone confirm that the ancestor of the Muling family used the blood of the Xuanhu King to open a road to the top of the mountain instead of lifting the restrictions on the sacred mountain.To climb the mountain, all they can do is to climb the steps honestly, but if they accidentally step out of the steps, they will face the fate of being frozen and annihilated.

The people who are currently climbing the mountain are all cultivators, spirits or demons who have cultivated for many years, and their patience and tenacity are far beyond that of ordinary humans.However, climbing the holy mountain is not only a test of perseverance, but also a state of mind.After all, it is too difficult to stick to a goal that has no end in sight.

Meng Wujiu looked at the lingering clouds and mists with a painful face—this proved that they had already climbed the height of the clouds—he took another look at the surrounding scene, um, it was a vast expanse of whiteness, compared with the foot of the mountain. It looks exactly the same, if not for these lingering clouds, Meng Wujiu doubts whether he is walking in place.Looking up again at the endless white jade steps, Meng Wujiu's glass heart shattered to the ground.

When will this climb...

Meng Wujiu's footsteps are dignified, and he gradually has a tendency to "stumble".Reluctantly, a slender finger behind him gently touched the back of his heart, and there was warm breath on it by his ear.Its gentle temperature makes Mengwujiu wake up from the fantasy of "stumbling".

He heard his master say indifferently: "What do you want to do, huh?"However, hearing it in Meng Wujiu's ears was nothing less than a threat.

Meng Wujiu pursed her lips tightly and shook her head desperately.

"That's good." Tianshu's tone was light, and there was no joy or anger in his voice, but it was obvious that Meng Wujiu climbed even harder.However, Meng Wujiu, who was buried in his efforts, didn't see a shallow, slightly smug smile on his master's usually cold face.

Meng Wujiu had no way of knowing that his master had no intention of urging him to climb to the top from the very beginning.It's just that considering Meng Wujiu's too loose temperament, he made up his mind to grind it out.Seeing that Meng Wujiu's legs were a little fluttering but he was still climbing the steps honestly, Tianshu said that his training was very successful and he could persist for a few more days.

***

Just when most of the cultivators were struggling on the mountainside of the holy mountain, and after a few unlucky stumbles and falls, the heavy heads who survived vowed to climb the holy mountain again, and even a small number of strong men whose strength was at the peak of the superficial peak finally found it hard. When he climbed to the high place of the sacred mountain, he was only a dozen or so Kunlun peaks superimposed to reach the peak of Chuyun, Mu Ling Qingyue had already brought Su Yishang to the peak of Chuyun.

On the top of the mountain, there are snow roses all over the mountains and plains, which are crystal clear, more elegant and holy than the white eyes seen all the way.

As soon as he reached the summit of Chuyun, Mu Ling Qingyue let go of Su Yishang in his arms.

Mu Ling Qingyue's complexion was a little pale, although his body was still standing straight, the black hair on his forehead was already soaked with sweat.There was a deep color faintly revealed in those pitch-black eyes, carrying an annoyance that ordinary people could not detect.

Mu Ling Qingyue never paid attention to Chu Yun's restriction.But what he didn't expect was that at the end of the ladder, there was actually a restriction set by that woman, which almost separated his body and soul.

Really... so cruel.Mu Ling Qingyue's eyes flashed fiercely, he never thought that the so-called God Empress was a goddess who sympathized with everyone and had a soft heart.She was able to help her elder brother pull down her Father God from the position of supreme being, and after she married her elder brother and became the God Empress, she dared to draw the sword against the Nightmare Emperor and finally destroyed him with one hand.

for what?The common people in the world?Do not joke.

The gods are ruthless, they have always used the heaven and the earth as a chessboard, and all living beings as chess pieces.With just one decision, one thought, the destruction of all living beings is only a flash, who cares about those ants.

Just like a disaster from heaven, it may be the behavior of the gods dissatisfied with the people, or it may be the test given by the gods to all beings, but the more absurd reasons are likely to be the closest to the truth.The world is in chaos, the biggest possibility is that the gods feel that the world is boring and want to have some fun.

Mu Ling Qingyue's eyes were heavy, looking at Su Yishang who was brought up by him all the way.

The sky ladder stretches almost endlessly, and even Mu Ling Qingyue's cultivation took seven days to reach the top of the mountain.And although Su Yishang was brought up to the top of the mountain by Mu Ling Qingyue and didn't expend any physical strength to cultivate, his face was extremely pale, his lips were dull, and his crimson eyes were already a little dazed and hollow.

On his wrist, the wound opened by Mu Ling Qingyue seven days ago has not stopped bleeding.At a slow but steady speed, drop by drop fell on the thick snow layer, melting it, revealing the jade steps hidden below.Although a drop of blood is enough to cut through the snow layer within a range of [-] meters, only the people who have been climbing for many days and are almost desperate can understand the height of the ladder that goes straight into the sky.After losing blood for seven consecutive days, Su Yishang could barely maintain standing at this moment, and his consciousness was already somewhat chaotic.

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful." Mu Ling Qingyue pursed the corners of his lips in a cold arc, stepped forward and lightly wiped the wound on Su Yishang's wrist, the skin there did not even leave a scar, and the skin was fair and smooth.If it wasn't for Su Yishang's pale face at the moment, it was obvious that he had lost too much blood, no one would have believed that there was a wound on his wrist that didn't heal for seven days.

Su Yishang's spirit lifted slightly, he glanced at Mu Ling Qingyue, his eyes were calm, and he didn't speak.

"Little guy, don't look at me like that. If you want to blame it, blame the woman who gave you the 'key'." Mu Ling Qingyue pinched Su Yishang's chin, smiling wildly, hiding under the black bangs. A pair of eyes were full of evil charm and cruelty, which made Su Yishang feel chills.

Feeling the trembling of Su Yishang's body, the expression on Mu Lingqing's face suddenly softened.He raised his hand and gently wiped away the blood on Su Yishang's cheek.But his hand did not leave Su Yishang's face, his fingers repeatedly stroked the purple snow rose on Su Yishang's right cheek, his eyes were tender and affectionate.He spoke softly, like a father doting on his child, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mo'er is good..."

Su Yishang stared blankly at the mad man in front of him, speechless.

Before Su Yishang could figure out what was wrong with the mind of the ancestor of the Mu Ling family, Mu Ling Qingyue's eyes suddenly became fierce.Su Yishang felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and tried hard to break free from the imprisonment of Mu Ling Qingyue.Before he could put his will into action, there was a sharp pain in his left cheek, and his whole body flew out heavily, landing hard on the snow.

"Cough cough..." Su Yishang was dizzy, and the sudden force of the slap on his left cheek made his head buzz, and he coughed up blood foam from his mouth. The bright red blood, drip by drop, seemed to fall on Red plums on snow.

"It's just the key to open the Chuyun Barrier..." Mu Lingqing looked down at Su Yishang who was coughing up blood, and said in a cruel and elegant voice, "The most humble blood, the most inferior soul... but yours He actually smells like the spirit of Liuhe. What qualifications do you have? It's just a key, it's just a key..."

Mu Ling Qingyue suddenly became furious, he waited coldly somewhere in the void, his clothes and long hair were torn apart by the majestic rage, and he danced wildly.Between the eyebrows, the five-edged imprint that had already been soaked in purple began to distort, and the bottom of those pitch-black eyes was submerged by the dark purple that gradually gushed out.Those purples seemed to be overflowing, and even the corners of his eyes were faintly purple.

I don't know how long after watching it, Mu Lingqing withdrew his condensed gaze, and then looked coldly at Su Yishang who was covered in a mess on the snowy ground, his eyes were full of disgust, and said: "Speaking of which, your brother seems to have a traitor in his body too. Although the smell of spirit is a bit weaker than yours, your elder brother is even more disgusting." He walked slowly to Su Yishang, pulling his shiny hair that almost melted with the snow below him. , covered Su Yishang's red and swollen left cheek with a single palm, and said softly: "There are only a few spirits of the Six Harmonies with Mo on his body, and he can't even master the basics. Turning himself into an inhuman and ghostly appearance is simply It is tarnishing Mo's spiritual power."

Su Yishang didn't speak, endured the pain of being pulled from his scalp, and pursed his lips, afraid of angering this wood spirit Qingyue who had been crazy since he climbed to the top of the mountain again.It's just that when there was obvious dislike and loathing for his brother in his tone, a trace of anger flashed in Su Yishang's eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.If this lunatic is in a hurry, who knows if he will suddenly go to Qingyao Mountain to find trouble for his brother.

Mu Lingqing moved his palm away, the redness and swelling on Su Yishang's cheeks had disappeared, and the skin under his palm was almost transparent.

Mu Lingqing looked at Su Yishang's face with ecstasy, and murmured: "If Mo could grow up... he would be prettier than anyone else in the world... If it wasn't for that woman... If it wasn't for her... ..." The tone of nostalgia began, and when he said the last, he already had a cold feeling.

Su Yishang clenched her lips, cursing angrily in her heart: Is it enough, is it enough, I honestly gave up my life not for you to use it as a punching bag!A guy who was quite normal at the beginning, why did he start to go crazy when he reached the top of the mountain! !You, an old guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years, could it be that he was abandoned by the God Empress? !

Fortunately, Mu Ling Qingyue didn't go crazy again this time.After healing Su Yishang's face, he took Su Yishang into the sea of ​​flowers of Xue Qiangwei.

Su Yishang followed Mu Ling Qingyue very cautiously. Although he had the consciousness of death, it did not mean that he had the consciousness of being abused.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, they came to a frozen lake surrounded by snow roses on the top of Chuyun Mountain.The lake is not too big, and at the pace of an adult, it takes about [-] steps to circle it.

The ice on the lake is so hard that it feels like walking on the ground, reflecting the unique silver light above the early clouds, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

Mu Ling Qingyue stood still by the lake, he took out a few pieces of silk from his sleeve, and put it in his hand.Su Yishang was standing behind him, and he recognized at a glance that these pieces of silk were the fragments of the scroll that everyone scrambled for Jiuye to take out from the ruins that day. There were a few vaguely written words on it, vaguely the spirit of the sky, Divine artifacts, yin origin energy, Zixue's soul, sacrifices, etc., the means used to bring God's Realm down this time are the records on these fragments.

I saw Mu Ling Qingyue put his hands together, and the broken silk was squeezed in his palm.There was a faint purple light coming out from between his fingers, the light was very dim at first, but as time passed, the light became more intense until it was dazzling.When Mu Ling Qingyue moved his palm away, the broken silk in his palm had changed back to the scroll it used to be.

Mu Ling Qingyue exerted force on his wrist, almost throwing the scroll away.The scroll that was vigorously thrown into the air spread out evenly, and the almost invisible writing on it lit up one by one.I saw these handwritings turned into streams of light one after another pouring into the frozen lake.As for the originally frozen lake, with the influx of these streamers, the hard black ice made an ear-piercing sound of "click, click", and the smooth ice surface was covered with cracks.

As the crevices of the tortoises increased, the ice on the lake made a dull sound as if it was overwhelmed. Along these crevices, the lake water gushed out with a refreshing and rich aura, and finally all the solid ice sank into it. In the lake water, blend with them.

With the unblocking of the lake, the aura of the entire Chuyunshen Mountain was almost renewed.Surrounded by spiritual energy, the practitioners who climbed the ladder lifted their spirits, relieved a lot of physical fatigue, and strengthened their will to climb to the top.

"This is the clean water of the Tianchi Lake." Standing by the lakeside, Mu Ling Qingyue leaned over and scooped out some lake water with his hands, looking at the nearly substantial aura on the lake.The lake water looks crystal clear, but in fact, due to the rich aura, the water is almost semi-solid.

Mu Lingqing turned his head to look at the expressionless Su Yishang, and pointed to the lake in the middle of the lake.