"Yimu is the envoy of God?" Mu Yinfeng asked in surprise, "She has a bad reputation, why was she chosen?"

"Fame can't determine everything." Ruoying shook his head, and Tassel rang happily again, "Isn't the reputation of monsters and ghosts even more messy, and they still have their own gods? A person's strength has nothing to do with reputation. In the world, although reputation is also a kind of strength, it is not enough to be seen in front of those with real strength."

Of course Mu Yinfeng knew this.Fame is indeed a kind of strength, because if the reputation is outside, it will make those who are interested in it cautious and dare not act rashly. It's no use anymore.

However, the case of Yimu being the envoy of the gods still surprised her a lot. Her understanding of the gods was still limited to the type of upright and majestic demeanor, and it was difficult to think of evil and killing for a while.

"People, angels, and gods all come from the same source, and all have inferiority born from the root. This is impossible to change." Ruoying spread her hands, her tone was rather helpless, but she said from her shell When he came out, he had a strange innocence, "Yinfeng, do you want to become a god?"

These words made Mu Yinfeng's heart tighten, she seemed to feel that something in her heart was broken, and a strong desire and desire slowly flowed out, pouring into all limbs, pouring out some kind of longing to her.

"Becoming a god." Mu Yinfeng's face was frighteningly pale, "No, I have no plans to become a god for the time being."

The way Ruoying looked at her just now made her feel that her soul was almost pierced. Fortunately, Ruoying's gaze was only for a moment, otherwise she felt that she would fight back against Ruoying in the next second.

"Then what did you practice for? It should be the common desire of every cultivator to ascend to the Tao." Ruoying blinked and fiddled with the hanging tassels casually, "You don't want to practice without a reason, do you?"

"There is a reason." Mu Yinfeng thought for a moment, whispered a name in Ruoying's ear, "I want to protect her."

She didn't want that person to die by her hands, nor did she want this person to die by anyone's hands.She can control herself, but not others, so she can only make herself stronger.

But becoming a god is not necessary.Because becoming a god means that she has to go to the heaven to accept the mission and listen to the prayers of the lower realm, besides, she doesn't want to see the beautiful face, the yellow dust and the white bones.

"You are very strange." Ruoying looked at Mu Yinfeng and said seriously, "I don't know how to evaluate you. I have to say that there are many things in you that I can't see through. You are obviously strong, but Use a seal to suppress your original cultivation, and use Ying Luo to cover up your aura. You also need to protect someone you know you can do nothing about. This is your old enemy. Your curse entanglement has arisen from the very beginning. It's not something human can resist."

"It's not something human can resist, what does it have to do with me?" Mu Yinfeng asked softly.

Ruoying sighed: "Can you tell me what your purpose is for doing this?"

Mu Yinfeng was silent, she looked at the Luoshuang Cliff in the distance, the golden-red morning light fell on the Luoshuang Cliff, reflected back, it was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

"If I were younger, I would have thought you fell in love with her, but there is no love between destined enemies, because this kind of feeling of watching the other party die by your own sword is often better than knowing that it is just a pure love. An enemy is much more uncomfortable." Ruoying seemed to have something flickering in her eyes, she stroked Luanfeng's head unconsciously, and sighed softly, "But now, since you know what will happen in the future, you should no longer be impulsive, so why are you leaving? This road, or what happened back then?"

What does she mean?know the future?Hidden secrets in the past?

Mu Yinfeng sucked in a breath of cold air, she faintly felt that the whole process of her arrival was seen through not only by Yimu, but also by Ruoying, who sat beside her and looked harmless.

"Ten-turn Linglong, the mind is natural. You are the only inheritor of my Linglong mind, have you forgotten this?" Ruoying put a finger on Mu Yinfeng's temple, "But I only cultivated Linglong The eighth level of the mental method, because of my comprehension problem, I will never be able to break through to the ninth level. But you are not like this."

Of course she is not like this, she is a person who has cultivated the Linglong Heart Technique to the tenth level in the entire cultivation world, that is, she can have a panoramic view of this person's past, present and future with just one glance.

"Yin-yang turning formation." Ruoying said softly, "I probably came back by presiding over the yin-yang turning formation, right? But to preside over the yin-yang turning formation requires two people to be sacrificed, one to yang and the other to yin. In this world , People who are extremely yang and people who are extremely yin are extremely rare, so very few people can activate Yin-Yang turning. How did you succeed?"

Yin-Yang rotation formation?This word is somewhat familiar, but Mu Yinfeng can't remember when he heard it.After all, there are millions of words in the whole book, and hundreds of exercises are involved in it. Who knows where this formation has appeared?

Meeting Mu Yinfeng's puzzled gaze, Ruoying sighed softly: "Naturally, you don't know that the rotation of yin and yang is normal, and the three thousand worlds are boundless... Forget it, you will know these things in the future? Yes. Can you show me the broken love in your hand?"

Ruoying seemed to be something she couldn't deal with now, it didn't make any difference whether she gave it or not.Mu Yinfeng made up his mind, nodded, and passed Duanqing over.

"This sword should be given to you by Lingtang. Do you remember anything about Lingtang?"

Mu Yinfeng shook her head, she could tell that Ruoying didn't expect her to answer anything.

"Lingtang disappeared 30 years ago. If I didn't feel the spiritual power and blood power in you that is very similar to Lingtang, I would have thought Lingtang had passed away." Ruoying sighed, "Speaking of these, Made you sad."

Mu Yinfeng pursed his lips and did not speak.No matter which life she was in, she was just an orphan, and the word mother was indifferent and distant to her.

She has no memory of Mu Yinfeng's mother, Qingtan, she only knows that this mother left Mu Yinfeng in the field of fireworks when she was young, and never came back to see her.Although the older generation often admire her

"Let me take a look at Lingtang's world-famous sword. The wooden sword?" Ruoying pulled out Duanqing, his expression changed, and he was extremely surprised, "The sword is made of laurel wood, and it has the breath of the ancient sword, how is this possible? "

"That's true." Mu Yinfeng said softly, "This sword should only be used after I lift the seal."

"The seal." Ruoying smiled suddenly, "So, you admit that you set it up yourself?"

Mu Yinfeng shook his head: "I didn't say I laid it down, but after you reminded me, I remembered how to untie it."

Ruoying raised her eyes and said, "Then how do you untie it?"

"Find it first and then talk."

Mu Yinfeng stood up, closed his eyes and looked inside, and his spiritual power flowed through the meridians in his body.But this time, instead of following the original path, he ran around the meridians in a disorderly manner. From time to time, the meridians that were impacted by the spiritual power felt swelling pain. Mu Yinfeng bit his lower lip tightly to distract his attention from the pain.

If the spiritual power circulated in her body according to the previous rules, she would not notice any abnormality at all, but if once the spiritual power was disrupted forcibly, the spiritual power would turn back to rampage in her body, and the place where the seal was located was the spiritual power Where every impact is bounced back.

After finding the seal, it is certainly not difficult to untie it, but the process of finding the seal is the most painful.

A stream of blood slowly flowed down, and the salty smell spread in the mouth, constantly stimulating Mu Yinfeng's nerves that were no longer sensitive due to the stimulation of pain, and barely kept her even clear.

"What's wrong with her?" Mu Yinfeng heard Huixue's voice in a daze.

"You rarely care about people." Ruoying asked softly, "Do you think she deserves your attention?"

"What do you mean by Uncle Yingshi!" Hui Xue's voice suddenly became extremely cold, and in a commanding tone, "Let go of me, Uncle Yingshi!"

"I won't let go." Ruoying smiled like a little girl, "If I don't let go, what can you do to me?"

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