Cultivate with an African God

Xiantianzhen Mopu was a little tired after talking, so he simply lay down on the ground and said, "The problem now is that none of you may be able to get what you want." He raised his hand, his pale and immature fingers reflected the sky, and said slowly: "You Wanting to stop the chaos in the Lingxi world, Yuan Yihua closed the gate of heaven, and Shen Xiu wanted to use me to trace his real body, but I don't think it will work. He knows you will come, and he will directly let you fall into his demons. Don't talk about doing things, maybe you can go out."

Mu Xinghe's face was pale, he forced himself to smile, and said in a low voice, "Actually, it's not that bad, because his condition is probably worse than ours."

Xiantianzhen Magic Pu took a look at him.

Mu Xinghe closed his eyes, suppressed his ups and downs, and said slowly: "He has been too hasty in what he has done recently, whether it is finding an unqualified successor, or risking everything to seduce so many people. It is too hasty and too risky to force Yunfu to expose his true state of mind to us. How can a person like him allow others to pry into his mind? If it is not really impossible, he will not use these dangerous tricks. He will definitely Time is running out, so we have to hurry."

In fact, Mu Xinghe didn't say anything, and that was——

Yuan Yihua is now begging for speed, in order to stop him, they can only go faster.

But now Shen Xiu's condition is not very good, and the condition of Xiantianzhen Mopu is even worse, he doesn't want to ask them to take risks.

He didn't want to remind Xiantianzhen Mopu, both Xiantianzhen Mopu and Shen Xiu needed to rest.

Xiantianzhen Mopu patted the dust off his hands and stood up while leaning on the tree stump. He looked down at Mu Xinghe, and the sky light poured down from behind him.

What Xiantianzhen Magic Pu mentioned was something else.

"Xuanji Yuheng called herself Gu Shenji, I'm not that boring. Naivety is also ugly, but I reluctantly allow you to shout whatever you want, after all, you have a bad memory."

After saying that, he no longer looked at Mu Xinghe, who was forced to have a bad memory, and turned his head directly, walking towards Shen Xiu.

"Let's go," he stared straight at Shen Xiu, "I'll take you away—you tried your best to get me here, isn't it because I'm the only one you can find who can open the passage for you in your inner demons Human? After all, I'm a Lingbao named 'Xiantian', and I can't even look down on this kind of demon!"

Shen Xiu slightly opened his eyes, his eyes were turbulent: "Do you want to die?"

Xiantianzhen Mopu raised his head high and said proudly: "I am not as weak as you mortals. As long as my body is still there, I am not considered to be truly dead."

"I never treated you as a tool."

Xiantianzhen Mopu walked away suddenly, probably because his body was still relatively weak and he had difficulty concentrating, so he kicked a tree root, staggered a bit, and said: "Who cares about you, I parasitized you , I came to you because the body was damaged, you didn't get me, you remember it!" He gave Mu Xinghe a vicious look again: "You follow me too, otherwise no one will send me off when that guy dies I'm going back, there are thousands of mountains and rivers, what should I do if I can't find a place!"

When Mu Xinghe approached them, the sleeve robes of Xiantianzhen Magic Book spread out in all directions, the sleeve corners looked like torn paper pages, with the smell of old dust.

The dark dust rose up with a pale yellow light, and those illusions gathered in an instant, leaving only a long black passage.

"Let's talk about it first," Xiantianzhen's voice was still a little immature, "I'm only responsible for leading the way."

Mu Xinghe watched the compressed illusion begin to unfold slowly, looked at the two people in front of him, nodded, and said nothing.

It was a dense forest. The trees were growing crazily on the barren and dry ground, but not a single green leaf was there. There were many distorted human faces on the trunks, shaking constantly, as if wanting to escape some kind of imprisonment.Branches stretched out, like many arms, blocking their way.

There was a wind blowing through the dense forest, making a sharp whistling sound.This wind blows up like dust, raising many voices——

"Hee hee, why did you lose, Yuan Yihua, aren't you a high-disciple of Star Tower?"

"What ability can a person who has died of Master have? It's settled. If you lose, give me all these, these, and all of these."

"Also, useless people, you can't come here. In the future, you people who point out the star building are not allowed to step into this half-faced mountain!"

Those voices were very ear-piercing, and soon Mu Xinghe realized that the voices also carried real power, every word oppressed the heart, making people irritated and palpitations inexplicable.

Amidst the almost crazy sounds of sarcasm and ridicule, there were some subtle sounds resounding in the dense forest, accompanied by cries that were almost out of breath.

"Our master is not dead!"

"Why give it to you! That's our ration for this week!"

"No one ever said that mountain is yours!"

But these rebuttal voices were soon overwhelmed by new voices.

"We know that Daoist Heng Zhong was unable to preside after being seriously injured that time, and it's not easy for you children in the mountains—but we enshrine your sect and ask for your protection. Since we don't have the strength, the monthly offerings are also not Forget it. It’s not easy for you to live on the mountain, and we also lack people to do some chores here, why don’t you come down with me? After all, there won’t be a meal, right?”

"Now that the Dianxing Building has existed in name only, I don't think there is any need to keep this land boundary. It's a pity that you have already cultivated some skills, and the foundation is crooked, so you can't save it. Otherwise——we can see that you are near the sect. To save face, I accept you as disciples—"

"What can a child do? Don't blame our subordinates for being rude!"

Those voices fell in the ears, and the pressure was almost suffocating.

Mu Xinghe only felt that his head was constantly being bombarded by those voices, making him see the world in a mess.But what he can be sure of is that the innate magic spectrum has been blocked, and those trees keep throwing weird seeds.

The seeds fell on them, obviously without much force, but Mu Xinghe's whole body was shaken with zhenqi, and the more complex sounds seemed to be transmitted through his flesh and blood to his blood, agitating in his body, almost out of control.

At this moment, what he saw was a piece of white sleeve corner, waving away the seeds that were about to fall in front of him.

Mu Xinghe suddenly looked over, and met a pair of shimmering and slightly cold eyes.

That moment was so fast, he didn't know if he was still in those eyes, and he didn't know what he looked like in those eyes.

If——if he can survive this crisis, he must talk to Shen Xiu properly, and ask clearly no matter what.

——Then, at least pass this level first!

Mu Xinghe didn't dare to take it lightly, he managed to maintain a stable state of mind and observed the surrounding situation.

He vaguely saw the figure of a child in the distance, the figure was not very clear, but he could tell that he was struggling to use spells to resist the attacking branches and seeds.Although Mu Xinghe didn't see his description, he instantly judged from the previous information that it was Zuo Tongguang.

He couldn't imagine that Zuo Tongguang was only so young when he supported the sect on his own, and others couldn't imagine that his immature body could stand as firm as a rock, not allowing anyone to step past him to snatch what he sheltered.

The woods were covered with another sound.

"Using the big to bully the small, it's always unpleasant to spread the word. It's better to take them away quietly - say to resettle them, and so on. The collection of the Dianxing Tower is naturally ours."

The face on the tree trunk twisted and opened its mouth, accompanied by rustling laughter.

Mu Xinghe could barely breathe, he was stunned, and tried to activate the spell, and then slowly gathered his true energy, and his sight was gradually focused——

The children in the distance were entangled by the dead branches, almost turned into nourishment for the trees.

"Now that my body is not in this world, I can't condense the entity. I am attached to Shen Xiu. The appearance can only be a little spirit body. The forest is transformed by a more fierce spiritual energy. I can't get through it. And if the thing over there is dead, The power of this piece of inner demon will explode and swallow you up too," Xiantianzhen Magic Pu also stared in the same direction, frowning, "You help me cut off the trees."

Just now, Mu Xinghe was concentrating on Taiyi Qingfeng's technique, but now a gust of wind swept out, and the dead trees were smashed one after another.

The field of vision in front of him suddenly became extremely wide.

However, they didn't even have time to blink, and those destroyed trees instantly regained their vitality. Even the broken branches and seeds began to grow into new trees on the dry land, almost covering the sky!

Countless seeds are about to fall—!

However, Mu Xinghe smelled a very faint and bitter smell. A piece of sleeve robe drove the slight wind and knocked down the seeds gently. He almost thought it was an illusion, but he heard Shen Xiu's cold voice.

"The disturbing voice, the forest of dead trees, is the slanderous forest of the demon sect's state of mind. In the slanderous forest, there must be a man who hears and sighs, and the power here comes from this," he said lightly, "It is not possible to do it in an ordinary way." Solve it, don't fool people around."

Xiantianzhen Mopu let out a "tsk" and stopped talking.

Mu Xinghe's eyes suddenly became brighter. He clapped his hands and said, "I thought of it!"

The dense forest in front of him hardly left a gap, and Wen Tanzi didn't know where to hide, and he didn't know how to cross this twisted dense forest, but Mu Xinghe looked at this almost hopeless scene, his eyes were shining brightly, with firm confidence look.

He took out a piece of talisman paper, and when the talisman paper was burning, he casually threw the talisman paper aside.

He closed his eyes.

He was not feeling well at this time, too many noises were roaring in his head, shaking his true energy like a sea tide in a storm, and his heart was almost as uncomfortable as being pinched, but there was a little enthusiasm in his heart, calling He tried his best to stabilize his true energy in pain.

His field of vision fell into darkness, and then the stars gradually lit up. He used his true energy to perceive the outside world. The outside world was no longer an endless and twisted jungle, but a chaotic fog.

In the mist, there is a little breath that is particularly special, it is a small seed, exuding huge power, seeping out a thick mist and spreading it in all directions.

- it is it!

Mu Xinghe's eyes suddenly opened.

At this time, the talisman paper had landed, and a shikigami was summoned in the green smoke.

It was a very beautiful and majestic woman.She was sitting on a crescent moon with silhouettes of many skeletons, her long legs stretched out into the misty clouds, and her pair of blue eyes seemed to be able to see through the truth of everything.

This is the Lord of the Underworld among Onmyoji, Yan Mo!

She raised her hand, and the smog-like undead penetrated through the dense forest, and landed on the distant Wen Tanzi with overwhelming force!

And the moment the undead fell, the Seed of Sigh was wrapped in smoke, and suddenly changed its appearance——

A small, black, round thing like a steamed bun looked at them in bewilderment.

That's Yan Mo's skill - heavy pressure of resentful souls.Yan Mo is a control shikigami with high-speed and high-hit characteristics. Her skill Resentment Heavy Pressure can silence the enemy. Using the soul-snatching feature can turn the enemy into a black imp for a period of time. During this time , the enemy cannot act, and loses its own characteristics.

Almost at the moment of transformation, Shen Xiu's technique has already been used!

But I saw countless streamers condensing into feathers and passing through the dense forest. Under the streamers, dead branches were broken one after another and scattered into dust.And Shen Xiu walked away with the sword in the stream of broken feathers.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say anything to Shen Xiu, and Shen Xiu didn't communicate with him.

But their cooperation is so seamless, Shen Xiu believes that he will be able to solve the problem before him, and he also believes that Shen Xiu will make him have no worries, even if their relationship is already like this, there is still a tacit understanding that does not need to be stated.

They have been with each other for too long, following each other step by step, and watching the scenery side by side.

"Tsk."

Xiantianzhen Mopu looked at his receding back, and smacked his lips again.

Sensing Mu Xinghe's suspicious eyes, he said, "I thought he had no hope of returning to Yunfu, so he didn't practice Yunfu's technique anymore. I didn't expect that the true method of Shangqing Zixiao has come to this... very good magic sect technique. It’s really stupid to think about the clouds all day without practice.”

Mu Xinghe was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes, but smiled: "Shen Xiu is very good."

Shen Xiu said very little, but never did a lot.He has his own direction in his heart, even if no one understands him, he can still think about his destination step by step calmly and with clear goals.Others thought that he had broken with Yunfu, but he never explained it, nor was he troubled by it, but he kept the warmth deep in his heart and never let it go.

It is also good to like Shen Xiu, although my heart is full of regret and annoyance, hesitation of not daring to approach and the pain of being stabbed, but Shen Xiu is so good.He always involuntarily wants to get close, keeps looking at him, and feels that nothing can compare to him.

But for Shen Xiu, he might be very bad.

He ended his life controlled by others with a thin blade, and also ended Shen Xiu's feelings for him.

The wounds are fake, but the damage is real.

Xiantianzhen Mopu paused, and looked back at him: "Although I don't know what happened to you - oh, I don't care, please don't get me wrong, but Shen Xiu's appearance is the same as that he usually encounters. Things are different, he either doesn't even look at him, or kills him directly. You...you can do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head away again, as if he was a little annoyed by his talkativeness, and walked forward quickly.

Mu Xinghe buried his head and followed, Shen Xiu had already split Wen Tanzi with a sword in his line of sight, trees and voices all disappeared, and the last sigh also turned into dust and smoke, and the twinkling dust re-condensed and gradually condensed It looks like a courtyard, and the young man who was being pressed at every step was let go by the thorns, and the thorns turned into a younger boy. Compatible solemnity.

When he appeared in this world, all traces of the past disappeared, replaced by a small building and a courtyard.

Different from the dilapidated and embarrassing appearance many years later, today's place still looks clean and tidy, without any dilapidation.The words on the plaque in front of the door are still very clear - Dianxing Building.

Perhaps because of the appearance of that boy, all the distortions here have been dissipated.Going back in time in the real world, it is not an appearance, but a kind of metamorphosis.

The child's name is Yuan Yihua.He himself is mediocre in talent, and like the rest of the sect, he has been bullied, and only under the protection of Zuo Tongguang can he barely survive.However, overnight, as if he had an epiphany, he began to hold power in his hands, and his spell cultivation improved rapidly.

Mu Xinghe saw that in the world of Dianxinglou, the leaves turned yellow and then green, and the four seasons cycled quickly, but their time seemed so peaceful.

The two children practiced spells, studied how to plot against adults with evil intentions, and taught new spells to younger brothers and sisters.When the weather is cold and goes hunting in the mountains, the skilled junior sister will cut the fur of the prey into suitable clothes for them, shake off the fruits on the trees in autumn, and the summer is hot and dry, so Yuan Yihua wants to use magic to freeze everything that can be frozen. They are all freezing, he obviously did not practice this method, but he can display pure magic, just because of the limitation of the nature of his own things, Yuan Yihua's plan ended in failure after all, Zuo Tongguang sighed and thought Ways to restore it to its original state.A younger brother came from the lower realm, and they accompanied him to watch the year. The Dianxing Building was covered with messy red papers. Yuan Yihua and Zuo Tongguang set off a lot of fireworks with magic tricks, attracting the children from the next sect to come over look.Their master is always in a coma, but he can wake up occasionally, laughing and listening to them chatting about the latest things, trying to pass on their experience about cultivation, his voice weakens as he talks, and he falls into another scene Long lethargy.

Time is so dull and distant, the two children have grown up.

Yuan Yihua crossed his legs to look at Zuo Tongguang's teacher's brother and sister's technique, while he was eating almonds, pointing vaguely while eating.

And the younger brother was at a loss because of the contradiction in the two people's words, and looked at the two of them.

Zuo Tongguang said helplessly: "You have so many opinions, you just come to teach."

Yuan Yihua shook his head violently: "No, my way is not authentic, it's entirely my own comprehension, but not everyone can be as awesome as me, and I can't lead others down!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up with a smile on his face, but when he was about to leave, a chestnut was thrown on his head. He touched his head and looked over. A girl was lying on the courtyard wall and looking at him.The girl blinked, and he suddenly smiled deeper, then suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and turned his head away.

When the sun was setting, Zuo Tongguang and Yuan Yihua were the only ones left in the yard. Yuan Yihua suddenly called Zuo Tongguang to stop and said, "Senior brother, I have something to tell you."

The sunlight shone on the young man's face, making his expression extraordinarily gentle and his eyes extraordinarily bright.

"Folding Leaf Villa has agreed to the matter between me and Ah Chen. When she breaks through this realm, we will become Taoist couples."

But Zuo Tongguang stared at him in a daze, until the sunset withdrew its last bit of warm light, and he finally realized in the gradually falling night: "That's good."

The light in his eyes sank slowly, but turned into a very slight sigh: "So you sharpened your sword to send her off."

Yuan Yihua said with a smile: "Why don't you ask me how to deal with their father, Azu and third uncle in their villa?"

Zuo Tongguang lowered his head and said softly: "You can do whatever you want. Back then, you bet with me that you could restore the fundamental skills of the Xuanshuo School. I don't believe it. It is analyzed by other people's exercises.... From childhood to adulthood, it is not surprising that anything happens to you."

Yuan Yihua laughed and said, "That's natural, who am I?"

His smile suddenly subsided quickly, but at that time Zuo Tongguang was in a trance and couldn't notice it, so he also turned his back quickly.

Yuan Yihua left the courtyard quickly, but fell down and sat down heavily as if he had lost his strength in the deserted place.He covered his head, the whole world was shaking, and only one voice repeatedly penetrated his mind.

"Old wishes are not fulfilled, and there is no escape from cause and effect..."

"Why is it here again?" Yuan Yihua's hand was scratching the stone slab with marks, and his veins were exposed. He forced a wry smile and said, "What old wish do I have?"

"Old wishes have not been fulfilled, and there is no escape from cause and effect—"

The voice refused to let him go.

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This is the Jiageng summoned by Duanduan~ Do you feel happy with this update rhythm? Thank you Shen Nianjiu for mine~Thank you for Lanlan Road's mine~