The heroine, she has a bond with her sister

"What is this place?" Chang Zui stood still, looking at the row upon row of high-rise buildings in front of him, he was really surprised. These were not supported by spirit stones. According to his knowledge, even Guiyuan, which can be called the first wonder in the cultivation world No building has such a grand view.

"This is probably a parallel projection of three thousand worlds." Hui Xue raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Yinfeng, "Yinfeng, have you been to this place before?"

Mu Yinfeng hastily denied it.

"Since there is no such thing, how did this world come about?" Hui Xue pondered, "Meng Gui's Five Elements Realm is the reappearance and memory of the past events that he least wants to mention in his heart. It cannot be groundless."

Mu Yinfeng clasped Huixue's hand tightly, her fingertips were icy cold, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out, but fortunately Huixue's hand was born extremely cold, and she didn't notice Mu Yinfeng's abnormality.

This is the school she passed through before, and it was one of the places she was most afraid of in her life.

Her original world was a world of supernatural powers in the last days, but she didn't have any supernatural powers.

In other words, her abilities mysteriously disappeared overnight.At that time, she had already entered the Ability Academy. In this era of strict secrecy, if she left the Ability Academy, it would mean being caught and tortured by the enemy country, or directly silenced by high-level officials.

If she wants to survive, she can only become stronger than her classmates.Don't rely on supernatural powers, only rely on physical skills.

This is also the reason why she can adapt to the cultivation world so quickly. If she doesn't adapt, there is only one dead end.But if you ask how she practiced physical skills... that would be a nightmare that she would never be able to shake off in her life.

A person walked towards them, with blond hair and blue eyes, a big hooked nose, wearing a scruffy suit, and Mu Yinfeng held Huixue's hand tightly.

"You are afraid." Hui Xue held her hand instead, "What are you afraid of?"

As for the parallel projection of the Three Thousand Worlds, Hui Xue had a little understanding of this.Sometimes too much change between heaven and earth may cause the tearing of time and space, and then the door of the three thousand worlds will be opened.People in this world may be projected into the other world, and people in the other world may also come to this world through the torrent of time.Only the legendary gods can override these, overlook the three thousand worlds, and be in charge of the survival of living beings.

"I'm not afraid." Mu Yinfeng said softly.

She knew that she was lying, but there was nothing she could do now, even if she was by Huixue's side, the fleeting glimpses in this world could still touch the deepest fear buried in her heart.

Most importantly, she didn't want Hui Xue to see how humble and embarrassed she was at that time.

Like a residual flower floating in the muddiest swamp, covered with dust and mud, but unable to get rid of it.

"Three thousand worlds?" Mu Yinfeng asked softly, she recognized the person in front of her, she was the dean of the academy she was in, Rong Jia Meiwei in the original world, and the person she was most afraid of.

Mu Yinfeng looked down, only to find that the black Taoist robe on his body had turned into a blue school uniform, Hui Xue was in a white school uniform, and Chang Zui was in red.

Schools and departments divided according to the type of ability?This familiar fabric texture, the familiar emptiness in her body, the feeling that both spiritual power and supernatural powers are far away from her, is almost indistinguishable from the past.

The hooked nose glanced at Mu Yinfeng, sneered, and his tone was condescending, a bit more arrogant than Chang Zui: "Mu Yinfeng, what are you still doing? Come here soon, if you dare to run this time, You see how I deal with you!"

One of the two outside Qionglin Town stood up suddenly, the blood vine in his hand glaring red, only heard a scream, and an old man rolled out from the grass.

The old man didn't dare to say anything, just knelt on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic and said, "Master Yimu, do you really want to do this? Something happened inside, I'm afraid..."

"An accident?" Yimu waved his long sleeves, and the spiritual flow surged, supporting the old man to stand up, "What accident?"

"There is a reflection that does not belong to this world. I am afraid it is from another world. Miss Yinfeng may not be able to bear it." The old man did not dare to raise his head, trembling until his whole body turned into a phantom, "Master Yimu, do you want to continue? It is still feasible to stop the five-element cycle for the first time, but if it progresses to the second time, forcibly stopping it will cause irreversible damage to Miss Yinfeng."

Yimu flipped her wrist, and the blood vine returned to her hand, and she clenched her fist tightly.A few wisps of blood flowed down her fingers and fell on the soil and flowers and leaves, all the surrounding vegetation died in an instant.

"Yimu, stop it. For the sake of the blood vine, what?" The petite and exquisite person beside him stopped him softly.

"continue."

"What?" Both the old man and the girl were taken aback by Otoki's words.

"Continue." Otoki ordered mechanically, "The more unbearable the memories, the easier it is to force her to master the blood vine."

"The blood vine is not something she has to master, nor is the Changyin Pipa..."

Yimu's eyes were cold, and neither of the two people around him dared to speak.

"Changyin Pipa is not enough." Yimu said lightly, "If she can't comprehend the blood vine, she will never be my opponent. Patriarch, please continue five elders. If there is any problem, it is not your fault."

At this moment, the bright moon in the sky dimmed ominously.

"Is there someone?" Yimu subconsciously took a step forward, protecting the two of them behind her back, her gaze moved slightly, and the blood vines rushed out like tongues of fire. At the same time, Wanxiang Senluo spread out instantly...

But at this moment, it seemed that something soft knocked Wanxiang Senluo back. Not only did Vientiane Senluo appear abnormal, but even her blood vines seemed to be affected. She caught the blood vine directly. At the other end, it seems that he wants to compete with her for blood vines.

Who is so bold?

Yimu raised her eyes slowly, a tall and thin figure was reflected in her eyes, the other end of the blood vine was held in that person's hand, a faint sense of crisis pervaded her heart.

"Stay safe."

"It's you?"

"Of course it's me." The uninvited guest chuckled, "It's an honor to see you again."

"Do you know this person?" Hui Xue heard the strange man calling Mu Yinfeng's name, and looked at Mu Yinfeng inquiringly.

Mu Yinfeng looked at Huixue's eyes, swallowed what she wanted to deny, and nodded slightly.

"You seem to be very afraid of this person?" Hui Xue asked softly, reaching out to wrap her in her arms, "Has he ever bullied you?"

"No." Mu Yinfeng whispered, "But as long as you kill him, everything will be solved."

Although she could keep her voice calm, she couldn't hide her emotions. She could feel her whole body trembling, shivering in Hui Xue's embrace. Let alone killing that person, she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand. there is none left.

Is she so afraid of this man?

Mu Yinfeng's face was pale, and rows of bloody organs and white bones appeared in front of his eyes, and there were endless painful groans and groans beside his ears.

Although Mu Yinfeng's voice was very low, the man still heard what Mu Yinfeng was saying, and laughed sinisterly: "Mu Yinfeng, do you want to kill me? Don't forget, you once—"

At this moment, there was a whimpering flute sound in the ear, and then a shrill scream covered it, and immediately thousands of blue silk threads pierced through the man's body, and blood splashed all over Mu Yinfeng.

His eyes were wide open, staring at Mu Yinfeng fiercely, as if Mu Yinfeng was his prey, whether it was life or death, it was his trophy.

"No matter what... you can't escape... from the palm of my hand..."

"It doesn't look too difficult to deal with." Chang Zui took Yu Xiao away, stepped forward and stepped on the man's feet, "What is this place? Who is he?"

Mu Yinfeng's face was still white, she stared at the face of the man lying in the dust, and tremblingly said: "He will still get up."

She inexplicably felt that this person would not die and would come to find her. Sure enough, even if she escaped from this world, she still saw this nightmare.

Every time she wakes up from a dream in the middle of the night, she will be startled into a cold sweat.

He is not someone who will die so easily, Mu Yinfeng knows it well.

Sure enough, the man stood up slowly from the dust, and walked towards Mu Yinfeng with a blood hole all over his body.

"Teacher Ruo Te." Mu Yinfeng's Xumi ring flashed coldly, and the Love Severing Sword appeared directly in her hand.

"Yinfeng?" Hui Xue rarely saw Mu Yinfeng use the Sword of Severing Love, and was really taken aback.The number of times she has used Liufei has been limited, and Mu Yinfeng has used Duanqing even more. If she hadn't seen Duanqing unsheathed once, she really doubted that Duanqing in Mu Yinfeng's hand was just a mascot.

The hand holding the sword was trembling, Mu Yinfeng took a deep breath, and the Yin Qi poured into her palm, and the terrible Yin Qi gushed out from her body, so thick that the whole world was darkened by a shade.

Although she had already fallen into deep fear, her instinctive muscle memory could not be changed. She pushed Huixue away, quickly dodged a large distance, and opened a certain distance from the person in front of her.

"Why are you still alive? Fate." Chang Zui didn't believe in evil, and just wanted to play the white flute again to call out the blue silk thread just now, but just when he played the first note, the jade flute was knocked off again up.

"Yinfeng's inner demon can only be broken by her alone. You don't need to add to the chaos." Huixue said coldly, "If you don't want Yinfeng to die now, then you'd better stop."

She also withdrew to the side and watched the battle quietly.

Dream ghosts will search for the most feared things in the depths of people's hearts and magnify them. No matter who they are, there will be deep or shallow shadows in their hearts.Now that there are three of them, there will be five nightmares, and the nightmare will choose the most frightening nightmare among the many nightmares to restore.This field can only be broken by the Nightmare who breaks the Nightmare.If the domain suppression was released at the beginning of the domain, the nightmare could be avoided, but she was still a step too late.

But she also had a secret thought deep in her heart, she wanted to see what she was most afraid of, and she also wanted to see what Mu Yinfeng was most afraid of.

She always thought that people like Mu Yinfeng would not be afraid of anything, but now she found out that she was wrong. People like Mu Yinfeng also have the emotion of fear, and they can be so frightened that they cannot hide it in front of others.

She only discovered now that Mu Yinfeng likes to hide her emotions. In her memory, she can only remember Mu Yinfeng's expressionless coldness and half-smiling charming and charming, neither of which is Mu Yinfeng's. The true mood of the wind.

"You...can't kill me...I will...get you eventually..." The man's voice was hoarse, he licked his lips, traces of blood flowed down, and there was infinite desire hidden in his voice.

"This bastard! Elder Sister, don't stop me, I'll kill him!" Chang Zui couldn't bear it, and said angrily.

"You will only make Mu Yinfeng worse if you go!" Huixue sealed Chang Zui's acupoint with a silver needle three times and twice, and she held another silver needle in her hand. She looked at the man. After looking at it, he finally put his hand back.

Now is not the time to be impulsive.She knows.

At this moment, the yin energy rolling between the sky and the earth became more and more intense, and the dark clouds rolled in the sky, extremely low and dark, as if they were about to fall to the ground.

A figure stood in the place where the black air was the most intense, holding a black wooden sword firmly in her hand, and a scabbard fell beside it.

Out of sheath.

The author has something to say: I have modified a small setting in the previous article. Regarding Mu Yinfeng's origin, the author still feels that it is better to put Mu Yinfeng's origin in a world that already needs force value.