Cultivate with an African God

Mu Xinghe's condition is not good, even if you don't look at the condition of Zhenqi, you can tell from his appearance, there are a few wounds on his face, his clothes are also a bit torn, with some dark blood stains on them.His breathing became even more messy, I don't know if it was because of the chaos of real power or because of the rush on the road.

The power level of the world is higher than that of any Xiaoqian world he has been to, and the people who can come to intercept them are definitely not easy to deal with. Although he has no worries about protecting Shen Xiu, after a fierce battle, It took all his strength to break through the encirclement.

"I know they can't stop you."

Yan Que clutched his heart, his breath fluttered, and his face was filled with suppressed pain, but he forced himself into a calm gesture of chatting.

Mu Xinghe looked at him, vaguely recalling how they were when they first met.

At the beginning, it was Yan Que who was plotted against by his companions and asked them for help in a panic.In fact, Mu Xinghe has never had any compassion, but just happened to need someone to guide him.So now it seems that the current situation is nothing.

Mu Xinghe looked at him and smiled: "Yes, you know. You have thought everything out. You lied that I have treasures, and then lured them to kill us, but you know they will not succeed, you lure us What others did was to sacrifice them and consume our strength. You have a strange spell, and you use this to feign death, intending to bring—" His eyes fell to the ground The bird and beast that was showing a strange blood color and was constantly struggling, paused, and said: "With this big boss, I am going to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Although I don't know if your plan will be successful if it is completely smooth, But in common sense, it’s okay.”

Yan Que listened to him in silence, and forced a smile: "The first time I saw you, I knew you shouldn't hide it easily."

"But I don't know," Mu Xinghe walked slowly, his footsteps settled, and he tilted his head slightly to look at the other party, "A second ago you were willing to give me your back and guard me in front of so many enemies. In the next second, you start thinking about how to get rich and kill yourself. But, you were killed by such a companion before, and you turn around and do the thing you despise the most. Is the treasure in my hand so important to you? "

Yan Que silently turned his head away amidst his words, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

Mu Xinghe looked at him for a long time, and finally he was discouraged, and his voice faded: "Forget it, you did the right thing. I won't give you that filthy heart-cleaning pill if you ask me. I just I didn’t expect it at first.”

Yan Que said in a low voice after a while: "... If you hadn't been on guard, you would never have gotten away so easily. You don't have to say that you didn't expect such a thing."

Mu Xinghe smiled casually when he heard the words: "That's right, I was a bit defensive instinctively, so I can feel your abnormality. At first, it was because you are actually very familiar with the abandoned city, so familiar that you can't be familiar with maps and scenery As explained, I thought you lied to people habitually, and I liked that too, so I didn’t expose it. As a result, you took advantage of the information difference between me and you about the environment here to make a fuss and brought us here, so I thought you were going to Something. When you 'died', living 'death' in front of my eyes, I was not sad at all, and I was not too surprised... I know, you know a lot of strange spells, if you want to die, you must start doing things gone."

Yan Que's blood faded slowly, he tightened and loosened the mahogany sword in his hand, and finally let go, sighing softly: "I am conceited to be smart and capable, and I don't want to be so conspiring... lame, that's all..."

He seemed to be sucked out of all his strength in an instant, and his whole spirit completely collapsed.

Mu Xinghe bent down to pick up his mahogany sword, and said casually: "I look down on you." The mahogany sword was filled with true energy, and condensed into tiny wind blades, drawing a tiny bloodstain on his neck, oozing a little bit of blood , but it was nothing more than bloodstains.

"If you hate your companions, hate them to the end. If you are a villain, you will happily be a villain. If you are a good person, you should be a good person conscientiously. Don't become the person you hate the most one day." Mu Xinghe seemed to be bored, and took the mahogany sword Throwing it landed on the ground in the distance, making a muffled sound.

After that, he stopped talking to Yan Que, but Shen Xiu looked at Yan Que, and suddenly curled the corners of his lips.

"You want the Nine-Turn Pollution and Delusion Heart Pill to save people?" Shen Xiu said softly, "Then do you know why your master can't make the Golden Pill?"

Yan Que looked at him sharply.

"Golden Core Dao requires no fear, no regrets, no regrets about the past, and no fear of the future, but he has things that he cares about, and the things that he cares about really make him unable to rest assured. He wants to form a golden core with worries, so it is naturally a matter of his body. Bewitched."

Yan Que's body shook, as if he had been hit hard, his eyes were full of understanding and remorse—the old days flew towards him like snowflakes, almost burying him.In the suffocating cold, it was the master looking at him with worried eyes.

His heart was like falling into a icy swamp, forever and forever.

Yan Zhensheng fainted, Shen Xiu looked away after finishing speaking, he took a step back suddenly, covered his mouth with his sleeve and coughed a few times, Mu Xinghe saw that his sleeves were stained a little darker, and the color of his lips was also darker than that of his lips. The richness of the past made his face paler.But Shen Xiu pointed to the struggling birds and beasts on the ground as if nothing happened, and said to Mu Xinghe, "It ended up. This is She Haze. There is a pearl in her throat, and I left it for Grandma Gu."

Shen Xiu dealt with this monster with ease. Mu Xinghe vaguely knew that he still kept this thing alive because he knew that he had always had the habit of killing monsters himself to get rewards. Walking towards Shen Xiu: "What's the matter with you, big brother? Are you all right?"

"Yes," Shen Xiu actually agreed very simply, "I don't want to do anything again."

Mu Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't want to say that Shen Xiu wanted to act alone, so he softened his voice and said, "Ok, I will serve you."

Mu Xinghe observed Shen Xiu for a while, and there was no difference, then turned his head to look at the creature that Shen Xiu asked him to deal with. Its movements became weaker and weaker, and Shen Xiu's spells left scars on it. It seems to be barely connected by a few strands of flesh and blood.

"Boss actually used magic skills." Mu Xinghe sighed.

"Taoism needs to calm the mind, and swordsmanship needs to break the mind of all things," Shen Xiu said indifferently, "The technique of the demon sect is the most smooth when you are angry."

Mu Xinghe caught the key message from his polite words: "Are you angry?"

"Be angry," Shen Xiu looked at him, in the dark night, his eyes seemed to contain the spring water of March, "I promised you."

The voice fell on this bloody and deep autumn night, but it had a different kind of tranquility.

Mu Xinghe only felt his breathing stop suddenly, but his eyes were fixed on Shen Xiu for a moment, and he asked again: "Why are you angry?"

Shen Xiu raised her chin slightly, and looked at Yan Que who was unconscious on the ground.

"You wanted to be friends with him."

Mu Xinghe was speechless.

He felt an endless sea tide rushing towards him, warm and gentle, but it completely submerged him silently.Drowning his unspeakable admiration, drowning his bewildered youth.

After a long time, he said: "I really thought that I could ask for a lot of strange spells in the future. However, if someone is angry for me, I won't be angry."

Mu Xinghe killed the bird with a few knives. Although he only picked up a tail knife, he did not miss the rewards that should come when he killed it-six-star Royal Soul, SSR Summoning Coupon, and two I don't know. What is the purpose of the two-faced Buddha fragment.

Mu Xinghe was not in a hurry to draw cards this time, his mind was occupied by many other things, Yan Que, the next step in the treasure hunt, the Heavenly Dao and System that Shen Xiu suddenly mentioned...and Shen Xiu herself.

He couldn't tell what it was like, it was as if it had rained suddenly in spring, and the surroundings were hazy, but he felt that it would clear up soon, and he felt happy because of this wild guess, and he kicked deeply. With shallow feet, I want to go to the distance across the water.

He raised his eyes and looked at Shen Xiu.Shen Xiu's expression was very ordinary, looking indifferently at the distant place full of dead branches, the little expectation in his heart sank quietly again.Shen Xiu noticed his gaze and lowered her head to ask him what's wrong.

Mu Xinghe's thoughts changed quickly, and he only said that the matter here is over, and it's time to go down the mountain.

When he went down the mountain, he sorted out his thoughts, and said to Shen Xiu: "The clues that Yan Que told us before have problems, and I can roughly guess what the real answer is, but it's not a good idea to go treasure hunting now."

Because he was injured this time when looking for Shen Xiu, came in a hurry, and didn't remember the way at all, now Shen Xiu is walking in front of him to take him away, Shen Xiu paused slightly when he heard his words, and turned to look at him: "Why?"

"Because the reason we travel at night is to use the time difference to fight for it, but now that the time is delayed, we may not be able to be faster than others based on our understanding of this place, and it is not worth the effort," Mu Xinghe laughed as he said, Eyes bright, "Since we can't get it, don't make it easier for others. I will find a way to spread the message, so that everyone can know it and let them snatch it. Anyway, there is no clue about your power, and the world will be more chaotic." , the happier I am."

After all, chaos is more attractive to him than getting something.

Shen Xiu glanced at him and asked, "You don't want it?"

"What are you talking about?" Mu Xinghe said naturally, "It's just a middle-grade golden pill. If I want to form a golden pill, it must be a top-grade golden pill."

As a result, the awe-inspiring coldness in Shen Xiu's eyebrows and eyes gradually softened, and turned into an almost imperceptible soft smile: "Gold elixirs are only divided into upper, middle and lower grades."

Mu Xinghe then laughed, and said something messy, "I am the ultimate golden elixir No. 1" and so on.The sky was about to dawn, and their figures were engulfed in the dawn, and they gradually faded away with the sound of dead leaves breaking.

On this day, snow fell inside and outside the abandoned city.

This seems to be a withering season that will never end. There will be no snow in the first place, but shredded paper like snowflakes.

There is only one sentence written on the paper - "The moon is between the stones, the deer is on the stream. The ape stays in the white clouds, and the bear rises between the leaves".

Those who would go here to hunt for treasure have always been confident in their skills and brains. When they saw such a message, they immediately thought that there must be a mystery hidden in it, and hesitated because they didn't know what the other party was planning.

But sharper minds have gotten to the root of the incident and taken action.

The stone room was brightly lit, and the man was wearing a black shirt and a hood, making him seem to be trapped in the shadows.There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"If you step through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it."

Hearing the words, his subordinates respectfully asked: "What is the explanation of the Lord's words?"

"This is the clue someone sent us about the medicine for bringing the dead back to life." The man called the master was thin and thin. When he raised his hand, the pattern of evil spirits on the sleeve was faintly visible, mysterious and gloomy. "The old bald people The donkey was broken into the tower yesterday, and most of them disappeared early this morning. They must have seen something yesterday. In such a situation, the bald donkeys may have benefited, and the defeated side escaped quietly. Not reconciled, they found this way tell us."

The subordinate hesitated and said, "Then... what if someone else wants to make a profit, or set a trap?"

"I'm not the smartest person in the world," the man in black leaned back loosely, and casually raised a piece of paper, which fell into the fire and turned into ashes in an instant, "What I can think of, others can think of, too. With so many powerful people gathered in one incident, even if they are the mastermind behind the scenes, they may not be able to control the situation."

"What's more..." He took off his hood, looked at the uneven stone wall on the top, his eyes turned out to be gray pupils, only a little black in the pupils, "The ruined city will not exist for a long time."

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I plan to stop updating until next Thursday, and updates in the middle are usually revisions.