After the goddess wears into the interstellar

Huang Tang: "Sovereign, this disease is not something that can be seen casually. Which friend are you talking about...?"

When the Suzerain mentioned a friend, he subconsciously thought of that one.

Before Mu Yu could answer, Huang Tang denied the guess by himself: No, Mr. Lan is so mentally strong, so he should not be infected with this disease.

Mu Yu avoided this question without answering, and said, "Recently, during the recovery period of mental strength, my...friend's emotions are not very controlled."

Huang Tang: "What's the level of mental strength?"

Mu Yu: "Very high."

"Ah?" Puzzled on Huang Tang's face, "Does someone with high mental strength also suffer from symptoms of mental weakness...?"

"Why not?" Mu Yu's face was full of disapproval, "No matter how high the realm is, the spiritual will will be damaged. My... my friend's mental strength is not as good as before, and the symptoms you mentioned have already appeared."

"The symptoms I mentioned?" Huang Tang was taken aback for a moment, then raised his brows and asked, "What problems did Mr. Lan encounter?"

This time it was Mu Yu's turn to frown, "Who told you it was Mr. Lan?"

Huang Tang: "Didn't you say friends...?"

Mu Yu: "I can't have other friends?"

"Can..." Hearing Mu Yu's suddenly serious tone, Huang Tang straightened up unconsciously, "Then what symptoms did your friend show?"

Hearing his question, Mu Yu chose his words carefully, and then said: "If, I mean if... If my friend is often angry recently, and every time there is no reason, is this a sign of mental weakness? "

Huang Tang: "Just angry?"

Mu Yu recalled his recent emotions, and added: "Not only that, but occasionally there will be excitement, as if the heart is about to jump out."

Hearing this description, Huang Tang: "...Are you sure it's not a heart disease?"

Very sure that there is nothing wrong with his body, Mu Yu shook his head, "It's not a heart disease, it must be mental weakness caused by exhaustion."

Huang Tang: "Sect Master, does your friend think so too?"

It doesn't sound like the body is completely healthy.

But Mu Yu gave an extremely positive answer, "Yes, his body is definitely fine, how can he treat mental weakness?"

Huang Tang: "Sovereign, that friend of yours...is his mental power as strong as yours?"

In order to avoid revealing his identity, Mu Yu said vaguely: "It's about the same. Although it's not as strong as me, it's not much worse."

"How could this happen?" Huang Tang also felt troubled for a while, with a look of confusion on his face, "How can there be mental weakness with such a strong mental strength?"

Mu Yu helped to analyze: "What if his mental power is defective? I mean, if he just went through a battle and there is a gap in his mental power due to excessive use, will he have such symptoms?"

Huang Tang: "Sovereign, this is beyond my knowledge... But from your description, it's not impossible..."

Mu Yu: "Then how to treat it, how to quickly restore the previous state?"

Huang Tang: "Try to increase your mental strength? I think if the lack of mental strength is the cause, then we must solve the problem from the root cause."

"Enhance mental power?" Mu Yu thought about it, and then nodded in agreement, "That makes sense, thank you."

Finding the answer, he was ready to leave.

Seeing the sect master leaving, Huang Tang hurriedly stood up, "Sovereign master, I have something to tell you."

"Huh?" Mu Yu turned around, and the other party's hesitant face came into sight.

"But it doesn't matter."

"In the future... you should try to keep as little contact as possible with people from the First Military Region." Recalling the dream last night again, Huang Tang's complexion was not very good, "They will bring bad luck."

Mu Yu glanced at him, although he heard the words in his ears, he didn't take them seriously.

For one thing, he never believed in fate.

Secondly, Huang Tang's dreams are sometimes on time but not accurate, and when they are not consistent, he regards ordinary dreams as premonitions.

"understood."

After answering, he turned and left the room.

……

After finding his "cause", most of Mu Yu's uneasiness was relieved, but at the same time, he was also more worried because of this matter.

In this foreign world, strong enemies are waiting around, and he must not be allowed to make mistakes again. He needs to recover his cultivation base and divine sense as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Zong Lan was sent by the First Military Region this time. If it were someone else, they might have secretly acted if they sensed his problem.

After a moment of emotion, he stepped into the back mountain, sat cross-legged in the cave where the alchemy furnace was placed, and laid out a formation for himself with light fingers.

***

Early in the morning of the second day, many students woke up from sleep or meditation under the powerful coercion that came from time to time.

"What happened?" Bai Jiazi put on her clothes in a panic, and when she rushed downstairs, the front mountain pass was already full of people.

Difficultly weaving through the crowd, he finally found Zhou Mian's figure.

"What's going on? Tell me quickly!"

Zhou Mian: "...It should be Teacher Mu who is exercising his mental strength."

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying coercion came over again, and Bai Jiazi felt his whole body lighten, as if a group of white deer with colorful long horns were running from the back mountain.

Shouts of exclamation came from the crowd, and everyone was still immersed in the spectacle when they saw blue dragons swimming from the sky, accompanied by the dragon's cry that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Mu Yu's spirituality is in the Mahayana realm, which is far beyond what this group of students can compare. The illusionary scene in the eyes of the students is like being there.

Attracted, Bai Jiazi stared straight at Qinglong, and took a step forward uncontrollably.

But in the next second, whispers rang out in everyone's ears.

"wake up--"

With a stabbing pain in her head, Bai Jiazi came back to her senses, and looked up again, the magnificent scene in front of her had disappeared, and Mu Yu's voice rang in her ears again.

"Go back to training, don't go near the back mountain."

Taking two steps back with lingering fear, Bai Jiazi just turned her head when she saw Professor Yuan Xiyuan running over in a hurry.

"Look at my brain, how could I forget such an important thing!" He was holding a jug in his hand, which looked heavy, and the mouth of the jug was wet, as if he had just returned from drinking.

Yuan Xi stood in front of the student closest to the entrance of the back mountain, "Who told you to come here! Go, go, go to class, you are not allowed to go near the back mountain today!"

Under his urging, the students quickly returned to the teaching building.

Yuan Xi sat on the boulder at the entrance of the back mountain, giving Mu Yu's spiritual thoughts a sense of apology, "I'm sorry, I drank too much this morning and just woke up..."

Just after 12 o'clock last night, Mu Yu came looking for him.Hearing that the other party wanted to train his mental strength and needed his help to guard one of the entrances to the back mountain in order to protect the safety of the students, he readily agreed.

"Drinking is a mistake..." Yuan Xi said guiltily, and then couldn't help but took a sip from the flagon.

Mu Yu: "..."

Secretly thinking that he would never ask Yuan Xi for help next time, he replied with his spiritual sense: "Fortunately, nothing happened to the students, you should go back and rest first, I called Director Bai to come."

"That's a good relationship." Hearing this, Yuan Xi jumped off the boulder, "I'll go back first, come and drink with me when you have time."

After answering "OK", Mu Yu withdrew his spiritual thoughts.

Realizing that his aura disappeared, Yuan Xi paused, turned around and looked towards the back mountain, a flash of thought flashed in his cloudy eyes.

He could feel that Mu Yu's mental power had evolved again.

At the same time, the old dean also looked in the direction of the back mountain, and his hands tightly gripped the cane.

……

Houshan Cave

"Young student, why are there so many irrelevant people in my Divine Sword Sect?" The person who spoke was dissatisfied.

Mu Yu raised his head and looked at the soul body sitting on the alchemy furnace.

Different from the short waking up last time, this time the other party absorbed the purest spiritual power in the Lingquan, coupled with the help of his divine sense, the soul body of the black skeleton has returned to its former appearance.

Mu Yu narrowed his eyes, looking at the old man with white beard and hair in front of him.

He had seen this appearance in the dossier of the Divine Sword School.

——This person is the No. 20 eighth lord of the Excalibur Sect.

According to records, the interstellar era has gone through a full 100 million years from the beginning to the present.In the 800 million years before this, there were thirteen suzerains in the Excalibur Sect, but in the short 100 million years after the opening of the interstellar age, there were fifteen.

It was still in the case of the Shenjianzong's decline for hundreds of thousands of years and the suzerain fault.

This situation is really intriguing.

Seeing that Mu Yu didn't answer, the old man said displeasedly, "You are No.20 Ninth Suzerain? How old are you?"

Mu Yu raised his eyes, but there was no emotion in his eyes, "What about you?"

"You young man! How rude!" The white-haired old man said angrily, "This deity is over 2000 years old, so you have to use the honorific title!"

Different from the gentle whales he raises, Mu Yu can already see that this person has a fiery personality in just a few words.

But this talent is only two thousand years old, so he can't be regarded as his senior, so Mu Yu naturally wouldn't listen to him.

Seeing that Mu Yu had no intention of repenting at all, the old man felt even more impatient. He pulled the spirit weapon off his wrist and smashed it to the ground, "Look at the good master you recognize!"

"hiss--"

Qi Ling, who was awakened from a deep sleep, gasped in a low voice, and gradually regained consciousness after a while.

Mu Yu: "..."

He is still too kind to Qi Ling.

As soon as Qi Ling woke up, he heard the white-haired old man cursing and saying: "What kind of trash, the cultivation level has not increased but decreased after tens of thousands of years, if you continue to be so lazy, I will help you in one step and become your scrap copper smelting iron!"

"..." Qi Ling, who just woke up, seemed to have been awakened from a nightmare deep in his memory, and subconsciously jumped behind Mu Yu for protection.

But immediately afterwards, Mu Yu was not spared either.

The old man: "How long have you been the suzerain? What's going on in the sect? How come this trash hasn't even reached the stage of transformation? Do you know that it was a magic treasure at the Mahayana stage when it was first refined?"

Mu Yu: "?"

Qi Ling: "?"

Mu Yu: "You were in the Mahayana stage before?"

Qi Ling was even more surprised than Mu Yu, "I used to be a Mahayana period???"

The old man narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous breath, "?"

Looking at the suzerain Baoyin in front of him, Mu Yu's expression became complicated.

After practicing Taoism for more than 6000 years, he seldom saw a drop in his realm.But this weapon spirit not only fell, but also fell into several big realms.

The old man stared at Mu Yu, and suddenly let out a light sigh. Although it was only a trace of a spirit body, he felt the tyrannical aura on Mu Yu, "Are you at the Mahayana stage?"

Mu Yu paused, he didn't expect the other party to discover his strength so quickly, he couldn't help but feel more vigilant.

"Wait, there is still a Mahayana period," the old man rarely flashed surprise on his face, "it's your Taoist companion."

Mu Yu frowned, "Taoist?"

Could it be that he said...

The old man: "Well, it seems that you have already completed dual cultivation, and he has your breath on him."

"Wuhu!" Qi Ling exclaimed gossipingly, "Are you guys asleep?!"

"Bam—"

With a crisp sound, it was kicked out of the cave by Mu Yu.

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