Cultivate with an African God

Everyone in the teahouse was still discussing about the goblin, when suddenly two people entered the teahouse, causing a burst of whispering.

Those who are interested shouted loudly: "Xin Da, Xin Er, look what's on the ground!"

It turned out that this was the Xin family brothers who had tried to deal with the mountain spirit with the talisman but failed. They hadn't planned to come to this teahouse, but someone on the way told him that the mountain spirit who made him eat up was dead. Shanjing is a young brother who is still drinking tea in the teahouse.They couldn't help but came to the teahouse.

When they came to the teahouse, they recognized the young man at a glance, but they asked for two bowls of tea and sat in the corner without saying hello.

They recognized that young man, they had only seen him earlier, and felt a little careless. A talisman for the Qi training period cost them a few pennies in exchange for it.That talisman is a formidable thing, just one piece can seriously injure the mountain spirit, but the mountain spirit is extremely fierce after being seriously injured, they are not invincible, but they have limited means to keep the mountain spirit's body Go down the mountain, bring your other accumulations, and discuss later.As a result, after only half a day's work, some people went to reap the benefits of fishing, which is really annoying.

Seeing Mu Xinghe, Xin Er said in surprise, "It turned out to be him! Brother, do we want to exchange some more talismans?"

Xin Da hated iron for being weak, and scolded: "What do you want to change? We didn't want to change a few more before. He said there were not many. Looking at the current situation, he knew he was making excuses and he didn't want to give us any more. But we took Seeing his talisman seals, there are many benefits..."

"That……"

Xin Da looked around, saw that everyone had already talked about other topics, and no one was looking at them, so he quietly wiped his neck.

Xin Er turned pale with shock: "Didn't you say that person is a disciple of Yunfu Sect?"

Xin Da knocked the stupid brother on the head, and said in a low voice, "You think he is? After all, we have been wandering outside for a few years, and we are as easy to deceive as those village girls and brutes?" Then he pointed his fingers. Let's analyze: "First, which of these great sect disciples is not wearing sect clothes, or holding something with the sect logo? Does he have any waist card, pendant and forehead wipe? He doesn't have any. Second , the general sects do not allow disciples to go down the mountain before they have completed their studies. His cultivation base is at most the Qi training period. We have seen disciples of sects who come out with only this cultivation base. They are a little stronger than ours What's the difference between monks?"

Seeing that Xin Er's expression was still a little hesitant, he said again: "Take a step back, even if he is really Yunfu's disciple, he probably won't be an inner disciple. How can such a person enjoy the support of the sect? Look shabby? If you are an outer disciple, you don’t have to worry about it at all, just relying on the sect, there are only a little more talismans than us, if you die outside, you will die, and the sect will not care about their life and death at all.”

Xin Er threw a worried expression: "But, his cultivation level is higher than ours... If we can't deal with him..."

"Stupid, we definitely won't be able to deal with it," Xin Da said with a sinister smile on his face, "We can't attack by force, we can outwit it."

So he discussed with Xin Er in a low voice for a while, and they both stood up and sat beside Mu Xinghe.

"Little brother, we meet again." Xin greeted with a big smile.

"Ah," Mu Xinghe recovered from his contemplation when he heard the voice, and seemed a little dazed, "What a coincidence."

"I heard that the little brother actually defeated the mountain spirit? It's really amazing!" Xin Er leaned over and said.

Mu Xinghe sized them up and smiled: "No, no, the mountain spirit was already injured, I just picked a cheap one, it's not that bad."

"How could it be? To be honest, our brother fought against that spirit monster and was beaten to shame." Xin Da politely said a few words before turning the topic to the topic, "Little brother is a strong man, I actually have something to discuss with my little brother. ..."

Mu Xinghe raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "To change the talisman seal? Oh, that mountain spirit is really hard to deal with, I just used up it just now." An elusive air came.

Xin Da was not affected by him, shook his head, and said: "It's like this, I found a secret treasure cave on Mount Wu, and saw spirits guarding it, my brother and I probably couldn't beat it, but if you add You little brother, then it should be very smooth."

Xin Er smiled apologetically from the sidelines: "After the matter is completed, you can take the lead, little brother, and the two of us can just drink some soup, and we will never be greedy."

Those cultivators all have a different desire for treasures and secret realms. After all, one unexpected harvest may boost their cultivation or save their lives at a critical moment. Although the Xin family brothers are not high in cultivation, At any rate, they are also people who can drive away talismans. They know more deeply than other people around them, and they especially understand this desire.

Sure enough, Mu Xinghe stood up: "Okay! When are you leaving?"

The Xin family brothers looked at each other: "Let's take advantage of it now!"

When the three of them left the teahouse, the rain had stopped and the sky was groggy. By the time they reached Mount Wu, the sky had completely darkened.Today, Mu Xinghe and Wu Shan are very predestined. He crossed Wu Shan early in the morning and came to Dahu Town. Later, when he heard that there were ghosts haunting Wu Shan, he went to Wu Shan again. Now the Xin family brothers invited him to explore Wu Shan again.

The scenery of Mount Wu is quite beautiful, but it is far worse than Yunfu, and its aura is not very full. The pheasant I saw earlier was only at a chaotic level of qi training, and it didn't even conceive a true spirit.Mu Xinghe felt that he had worked very hard to produce this thing in this land, but he didn't expect that there would be more than one of them.

Mu Xinghe laughed out thinking "Hey".

"Why are you laughing, little brother?" Xin Er asked doubtfully.

Mu Xinghe straightened his face, and said seriously: "I just thought that the goose's head appeared on the goose's head when the mountain elf was born before, it was very funny, I don't know what the elf you saw would look like. "

Xin Er was at a loss for words, and Xin Da replied: "To be honest, we didn't see it clearly. We only felt that the evil spirit was very strong, so we didn't dare to go in and take a closer look."

Mu Xinghe nodded: "I see." After that, he stopped asking these questions, and instead chatted with the Xin family brothers about the local customs.

Mu Xinghe traveled fast all the way, stopping from time to time to wait for the guidance of the Xin family brothers. The Xin family brothers looked tired and said, "The young man is really strong and strong. He can walk half a mountain without panting."

This scene seemed familiar, Mu Xinghe smiled, and replied casually: "This mountain is much worse than our Yunfu mountain." When he was still in Yunfu, he didn't know how many mountains to climb to hear the sermon.

The Xin family brothers also asked him about the Yunfu Sect. He had not been in the Yunfu Sect for a long time, and he was basically practicing seriously, so he just mentioned it vaguely. This made the Xin family brothers feel that he was not a serious disciple of the Yunfu Sect.

Before he knew it, the sky had already darkened. Mu Xinghe raised his head to look at the sky. The sky, which had rained all day, was still filled with stratus clouds at night, making it infinitely dark.On a moonless night, it is suitable for murder, arson, and robbery. Mu Xinghe sighed inaudibly, took out a talisman, and activated the magic formula. The talisman was thrown to the ground and burned, and a breeze followed his thoughts. by his side.

Xin Da looked at him curiously: "What kind of mysterious technique is this?"

Mu Xinghe proudly said: "Little Qingfeng Jue! This is our Yunfu housekeeping technique, you can learn it during the nourishing period!"

Xin Da suddenly lost all interest, Xin Er was still a little curious, and asked, "Then what is the use of this housekeeping technique?"

"It's useful." Mu Xinghe paused, "Generally speaking, it can make us run faster. There are so many mountains and clouds, so we rely on this to run."

So even Xin Er lost interest, and several people fell into an awkward silence.

Fortunately, Xin Da was quite understanding, and said, "We'll be there soon."

Mu Xinghe raised his eyebrows and asked, "I've been to Mount Wu just now, why didn't I find that there are caves in this place?"

Xin Da explained: "There are often people coming and going on Wushan Mountain. Our brothers are worried, so we made a little cover up so that people won't find out."

Mu Xinghe was still a little puzzled: "Then why is there no spiritual energy at all?"

This time it was Xin Er who explained: "Our brothers have obtained a secret technique that can cover up the aura."

"So that's how it is." Mu Xinghe doubted him, "I collect these spells everywhere on weekdays, and the days of casual cultivators are indeed difficult."

For some reason, he seemed to see a trace of jealousy in front of Xin Da, and the distorted look flashed past, and he turned his head to see that it was Xin Da who was smiling with him, dimly and vaguely in the dark night.

Mu Xinghe didn't take it seriously, and then he saw Xin Da take a step forward, pointing forward: "It's over there."

Mu Xinghe looked around twice, only to find one difference. Apart from the mountain path, there were only a few low shrubs and a few sporadic trees on the mountain, while the branches of a cluster of shrubs intertwined with each other, which looked chaotic. Pull those bushes aside - behind the bushes, there is a small cave hidden, the cave is not too deep, Mu Xinghe took a few steps, intending to take a closer look.

Everything should be as usual, but at this moment he felt an unspeakable pressure behind him - it was the feeling of someone approaching!

Xin Da was still packing up beside him, but his movements were subtly delayed, and only Xin Er was behind him.In just one breath, he turned his mind and stepped back to the side.He was originally a very agile young man, but with the help of Xiao Qingfeng Jue, his movement was extremely fast, and he left his original position in an instant.

I saw that Xin Er was about to push him, but one hand was still stretched forward, and he couldn't hold back the momentum. He was very close to the entrance of the cave. This push seemed to use a lot of strength, and he was about to fall in after a stagger. His face turned pale with shock, and he was about to pull, but two mysterious thunders fell from the sky and landed on him from nowhere, his true energy seemed to be cut and then cut again. It didn't shock him much, but he found to his horror that he could barely move.

It was a very terrifying feeling. He was not really unable to move, but the time flow in his body seemed to be inconsistent with the outside world. He tried his best to move, but his body was not controlled, but he could only see the wind passing through the leaves. Mu Xinghe curiously looked at Xin Er who fell into the hole, the scenery in his eyes was the same as before, time seemed to have passed for a long time, but his hand only slightly moved forward.

For a moment, there was a terrifying feeling of being thrown out of the world.

Mu Xinghe seemed to have had enough of looking at the cave. He moved his eyes slightly and turned his head to the side. Xin Da saw a strange red monster floating out from behind him on a blue cloud.

Mu Xinghe patted the monster's head with a smile—probably the top of the lantern, and said something incomprehensible in a tone like saying that tonight's meal was delicious: "It's not bad, the hit is very powerful."

The monster didn't respond, and Mu Xinghe ignored it, and after a while, it turned into green smoke and disappeared.Mu Xinghe looked at Xin Da, still with a smile on his face: "Do you want to follow your brother in too?"

Xin Da wanted to shake his head in horror, but his movements were still in disarray, and his hand was still stretched out to grab the nonexistent Xin Er.

"Ah," Mu Xinghe seemed to wake up from a dream, "I forgot that you can't respond now. You were pushed."

When he was in Yunfu Mountain, he tried all the skills of several N-card shikigami, and he was most interested in the acceleration of Tianxie Guiqing, the push bar of red tongue, and the pull bar of Kagura.Especially Push Tiao, the actual performance of this skill is very strange, it slows down the time in the body of an object, just like Xin Da in front of him, his consciousness can still give instructions to his actions, but the action time is very serious Those who lag behind the real time can only wait for the time to pass - just like the action bar of the pushed object in the game finally runs to the end, when his push effect ends, others have no idea how many things they have done.

If Mu Xinghe had a bad mind, more will-o'-the-wisps, more real energy, and kept pushing Xin Da, he might not be able to act until he died.

Mu Xinghe had no interest in Xin Da, he still leaned over to look at the cave, there were no monsters or spirits in the cave, only a formation.

In the dark cave, on the brownish-yellow ground, someone has laid out a formation. The formation is painted with unknown means, and it is engraved on the ground with a mixed color of gold sand and iron gray. On the formation, Xin Er was hanging in the air, bound by golden and iron ropes, his posture was a bit like a man on a cross, his face was ashen and he couldn't move.

In addition to the formation, there is a particularly long branch with an iron hook tied to the top.

Mu Xinghe thought for a while, took out a blank talisman paper, entered the system, and summoned a Sky Evil Ghost Red to come out.Tianxieguihong is one of the few N cards he has practiced. It carries a skill called provocation, which is a taunting skill that forces opponents to attack him.Mu Xinghe planned to let it into the cave, and used provocations on Xin Da to make him lose his mind and go in by himself.

As soon as the talisman in Mu Xinghe's hand ignited, Tianxieguihong landed heavily in front of him, letting it go into the cave, but Tianxieguihong just entered the range of the cave, and instantly turned into a blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.Only a scorched talisman was left on the ground, which soon shattered inch by inch, turned into dust, and merged with the ground.

Even Mu Xinghe was caught off guard: "This formation is really extremely dangerous..."

Tianxie Guihong died suddenly, he just lost a piece of talisman paper and a few traces of true energy.But in an instant everything was cleared up in his mind, he squatted on the ground and looked at the formation, broke off a branch and restored the pattern of the formation: "You two know that I have oil and water, so you want to trick me into going up the mountain, and then I thought you were just cheating and killing casually, but I didn't expect to hide such a powerful formation. Also, without this domineering formation, the two of you together are no match for me."

He was drawing and drawing, and the formation was about to draw the last stroke. He abruptly cut off the stroke and erased it with his hands: "Although I don't know what it is, it seems that the two of you can't grasp it." Yes, maybe someone else set up this formation and you took advantage of it? Let me see..." He stood up as he spoke, staring at the dark cave.There was a very faint light on the formation, and some broken clothes, talismans, and even broken bones could be vaguely seen.

He felt a little chilly, turned his head to take a look, and found that Xin Da was standing in a distorted posture, his hands were about to be retracted, his head was turned and his mouth was wide open as if to speak.Mu Xinghe threw a blank talisman paper at Xin Da, a pentagram formed under Xin Da's feet, and then disappeared without a trace. He took out a written talisman, and the talisman turned into a rope, which bound Xin Da who was about to be able to act.

"Have you killed someone? That's great, my brother, where did your secret techniques come from?" Mu Xinghe asked condescendingly as he stepped on a rock with his chest in his arms.

"Master, please forgive me!" Xin Da finally recovered his voice. Although he couldn't move, he still shouted with all his strength, "Forgive us for our lack of vision, we shouldn't have your idea! Seeing how hard it is for us casual practitioners to make a living For sake, spare our lives."

"Oh?" Mu Xinghe uttered a syllable meaningfully, and then asked, "How can I spare your brother's life? How to untie this formation?"

Xin Da lowered his head: "I discovered this formation by accident, and I don't know how to operate it. I only know that if a cultivator approaches, he will be bound naturally, and then his body will be eaten away by the formation. Maybe... The symbol that destroys the formation can be untied, Xin Er accidentally fell into it, it should be like this, he was the one who plotted against you first, but I didn't, please forgive me!"

"Maybe? It seems that you haven't untied it yet," Mu Xinghe tapped his fingers unconsciously on the elbow of the other hand, "so that iron hook is what you use to hook out other people's relics like this. For yourself? If a strong person is unprepared, he will be attacked as soon as he gets close, which is very powerful."

Xin Da hurriedly said: "We have only used it a few times! None of the monks who come and go is particularly powerful, only the one who has the secret technique of hiding spiritual energy is more powerful. From now on, I can let you drive. The Dhamma belongs to you too!"

Mu Xinghe looked into the cave, Xin Er was still conscious, and his true energy seemed to be draining very slowly, this formation only made him wither like a vegetable that had been exposed to the sun.

Mu Xinghe heard footsteps coming from far to near, probably a late hunter came back from hunting, Mu Xinghe frowned, went to pat Xin Da's body, and took out a storage bag: "The secret method is in this bag ?" Xin Da looked at Mu Xinghe, his face was full of fear, Mu Xinghe grinned, and suddenly lifted Xin Da and pushed him inside.

"I didn't kill anyone, but you guys dared to kill someone. Are you showing off to me? How dare you!"

Mu Xinghe pushed hard, and the bound Xin Da couldn't resist, and fell straight into the cave without even looking at it, and walked away.

He left the cave without making the slightest attempt to hide it. Anyone passing by in the dark should see the faint light of the formation. What kind of turmoil was caused, he threw the storage bag all the way and caught it, and said to himself: "These people are too stupid, my chance should not be like this..."

He hummed a strange ballad, which vaguely sounded like "how far in the future is the opportunity I'm waiting for", and his figure disappeared into the depths of the mountain.

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Days of spring rain poured greenery everywhere. In the humid air, the sky was full of water vapor. Mu Xinghe had to fold some banana leaves to make bamboo hats. Ruo Li, the one in the green coir raincoat, should have the demeanor of a hermit.

Mu Xinghe has been walking in the mountains for several days, and spent several days of wild fishing and bathing in the bird river. Originally, he should have found it very interesting and interesting, but at this time, because of one incident, this kind of fun was not allowed. No discount.

The formation that Xin Da and Xin Er showed him unexpectedly had a second formation.It was the same formation pattern, hidden among several layers of rocks, Mu Xinghe stopped because he felt a slight wave of true energy, and almost lost his way because of curiosity.This formation may be because the location is relatively remote, or because there are no people with ulterior motives to deliberately lure it, and there are no corpses and relics near the formation.

Mu Xinghe felt very strange, and searched all the way, trying to find the third formation, but to no avail.When he found nothing, he opened Xin Da's storage bag. Naturally, there was a restriction in the storage bag. He followed the old method and used Xiao Qingfeng Jue to help open it.

This Little Breeze Art to lift the restriction is Mu Xinghe's unique skill. He had just crossed over at the beginning, and the original body of this body knew nothing about cultivation. He only knew a little about this basic technique. To understand the power system of this world, he does not treat it as a perfunctory introductory technique, and spends much more effort than ordinary people.

In fact, if his method of breaking the restriction is used in public, it will definitely surprise many people—not everyone can think of using low-level magic to solve puzzles, and not everyone can feel the true energy so clearly slight fluctuations.It's just that his method can only lift some relatively simple restrictions, and the complex restrictions imposed by people with higher cultivation levels are beyond his ability.

Speaking of which, he opened Xin Da's storage bag. There were not too many things in the bag, but Xin Da was worthy of being a wanderer. There were a lot of scattered spirit stones, medicines, and some weird field tools.

Among the miscellaneous items, the only thing that caught his attention was a book. The book contained no ordinary spells. The spells described in it had strange functions, and the methods of using spells were also different from those he had learned before—this may be It is the secret method that Xin Da said.

With a glance, he saw that besides the secret method of concealing the spiritual energy, there was also a secret method of tracking the spiritual energy. After studying it in the rest of his day's meditation, he began to smell a suspicious aura.The smell was actually very strange, but he felt that he had smelled it somewhere before. Attracted by this smell, he walked all the way like a donkey with a radish hanging on its head, and walked out of the original route.

Fortunately, Mu Xinghe didn't care too much. When he left the sect, he was given the task of meeting a senior brother at Jianliji on the third day of March, and handing something to him with his own hands.Now that the ice has not melted and the snow has not melted, it is still far away from the March when the tung blossoms first bloom.

The breath became more and more intense, and the further he walked, the more he found that there was no one there.

On this road, he met many newborn monsters and spirits.The natural spiritual roots of the monster race have the level of human Qi training period from birth, but those things have just been conceived, and they are still in a state of confusion. Brushed up a wave of dog food Yuhun, and even summoned a few heavenly evil ghosts to come out to eat and experience.

Later, he finally met some cultivators. They walked in twos and threes in a hurry. With Mu Xinghe's skill, he managed to strike up a conversation with one of them.The man looked at him and said worriedly: "Brother, you should go back, there are crowds of monsters ahead, I don't know how dangerous it is, your cultivation level is going to die in vain."

Before Mu Xinghe could make an inch and wanted to follow, that person hurried away again without saying a word to him.

Mu Xinghe looked at the increasingly darker weather and the thinner and thinner vegetation, and indeed he felt the danger, but he still walked forward after all—however, he should wait until he feels strenuous before running.

There are more and more monsters, and some of them are even higher than him. Mu Xinghe is not greedy, so he walked around a little bit and watched all the way.

He just walked around the two monsters, but saw a person lying on the ground not far away. Since the hurried Taoist passed by, Mu Xinghe hadn't seen a human being for a while, so he was naturally very interested, so he leaned over to have a look.

It was a young man in nice clothes, and the silk and satin he was wearing did not know how much more expensive than the coarse linen he was wearing.But the young man was paler than his white coat, his lips grayer than his sash, and weak, and a pool of blood between his waist and belly stained his clothes red.

Neither in Yunfu nor in the book did Mu Xinghe seriously learn any ways to save people. There was only one Qing Lei Zhan who didn't know if it was suitable. Violently shake that person awake!

After some violent manipulations by him, the man finally woke up in pain.He opened his eyes with some difficulty and asked, "Who are you?"

Mu Xinghe thought for a while and replied: "Yunfu disciple Mu Xinghe." After a pause, he asked again: "Brother, are you okay?"

This person did not question his identity as Yunfu's disciple like others did, but smiled with difficulty, and then said: "I am Duan Baiqiu, a disciple of Lingbi Sect, please send me to the northeast of this place... under the white stone mountain, then It is the gathering place of our Lingbi Sect, great kindness and great virtue, I... must be grateful..."

As he said that, he passed out again.

Mu Xinghe had no choice but to pat his body, touched a nameplate, and saw that it was indeed engraved with the words Lingbimen, so he picked him up, and half-carried and half-dragged him to the white dot in the distance.

Duan Baiqiu woke up once in the middle, and said vaguely, "You shouldn't come here with your cultivation level." Mu Xinghe wanted to wake him up to ask about the situation, but maybe because he was shaken too violently before, he couldn't help it anyway. Can't wake up.

Mu Xinghe sighed in despair.

In fact, he is now starting to feel that he shouldn't have gone deeper in the first place.

The change came very suddenly, and when he realized it, he seemed to be unable to think of any solution.

There was a terrifying aura that surrounded them at some point. It wasn't spiritual energy, nor true energy. It couldn't be explained clearly, and it made him feel a little scary.But the road ahead is boundless and there is nowhere to turn back. He doesn't know when he has sunk into the mud, and he seems to be able to walk on with this injury.

But he stopped anyway.

Ominous, very ominous.

someone.

Those were probably just two vague outlines, but he knew they were two people, two people whose cultivation level was much higher than his.

Otherwise, why are there still people who can make people feel such overwhelming and almost suffocating oppression from such a distance?

Where can I escape?

There is nowhere to run!

He put Duan Baiqiu behind a stone, the two breaths seemed like an enemy but not a friend, and he wanted to escape, the only hope was not to attract other people's attention, and if it did attract attention, it was better for him to attract attention alone than him. Much better to call attention to a wounded sign.

After putting down Duan Baiqiu, the burden on his body finally became lighter. He walked a few steps away, straightened his body and stared ahead.

He could already see the appearance of those two people clearly, and there was a stormy wave in his heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Of those two people, one is in black and the other is in white.The man in the black robe clearly has the facial features of a young man, but his face is covered with ravines, like dead wood, which is shocking.

The moment Mu Xinghe saw the face of the man in black, fear engulfed him like a sea tide, making him suffocate.His hands were shaking, his legs were so weak that he could barely stand.His body seemed to be petrified, unable to move.

But even though Mu Xinghe's heart was turbulent, he didn't have any real fear. He was even very calm. He could recite a few formulas even if he was asked to recite them, and he could even do a few advanced math problems.This fear did not come from his heart, but from his body - that was the last memory of the owner of this body that did not belong to him!

That is the person who killed Mu Xinghe!

"——I don't like people watching when I fight, I get nervous easily."

There was a very ethereal voice.

I don't know if the voice came from his memory or from the person not far away.

Mu Xinghe couldn't move, his eyes were wide open, and only then did he notice that there was another person kneeling in front of that person.

The man casually raised his hand, and an icicle pierced through the kneeling man. At the same time, blood continued to flow down from his back, dyeing the clothes and even the ground a shocking red.

My god, this is too ruthless. When I killed me, I just wiped out the soul lightly, but now I started to hit me directly.Mu Xinghe was suppressed by fear, unable to move, and even had the energy to think about it—I don’t know if this person is the enemy of the little round face, when he guessed it was all nonsense, in fact, he didn’t know who was who at all. .

However, just as he was thinking about things, the man in black still saw him, and the sense of fear suddenly became stronger, spreading from his fingertips to his body layer by layer.And another person also looked at him.

Mu Xinghe was a little anxious and a little angry.A person cannot step into a river at the same time, and a person cannot die twice at the same time. He can let his mind spin a hundred times, but this body is completely out of his control, as if the original owner's consciousness suddenly awakened.

He could only look back resentfully.

He saw the man in white.

With just one glance, he suddenly seemed to lose the ability to breathe.

Mu Xinghe didn't know there were such people in the world.The world is dark and the clouds are silent, but he is the only one who seems to be the only bright color in the world.His clothes were not completely white, a touch of cinnabar color floated on his skirt and cuffs, adding a little brilliance to his snow-like complexion.He is like the spirit transformed by the sea of ​​clouds on the Yunfu Peak, the clean snow outside the Changgeng Palace, and the cold fragrance from a branch of red plum in early spring.

Then a sword light bloomed in front of him.

That ray of sword light was like a star that suddenly lit up in the endless cold night, lighting up the long night of ignorance.The colors of the world are taken away by it.

That sword light only lit up for a moment, but it seemed to last forever.

At this moment, Mu Xinghe suddenly felt that his little cleverness, which he usually relied on to pass the test, was nothing in front of the sword light that cut through everything.All his means, whether it is the Onmyoji system, or his innate spells and the Little Breeze Art, are not worth mentioning in the face of absolute power suppression.

When he came back to his senses, he only saw that the man in black had fallen, and the man in white was still holding his sword.The wind blew his clothes, and in the dusk of the lifeless wasteland, his sword still had a clear and bright light in this gloomy world. His hand holding the sword was as clear as spring water in March, and his clothes were like Cloud, with hair like a crow's feather, he stood on this vast and empty land, everything in the world turned into nothingness, as if it was only him and the cold sword light, like the endless snowfield like the bright moon in the dark night.

Thousands of years of ice and snow, lonely sword intent.

"...I don't like my opponent procrastinating when I'm fighting." His voice had the texture of ice and jade clashing, and after he finished speaking, the man in black fell straight down, as if he had died.He moved his eyes slightly, and looked at Mu Xinghe again.

Those eyes were deep and silent, icy and cold.

For the first time, he felt such an understatement, yet such a cold and sharp killing intent.

——Could the next sentence be "Of course I don't like people watching", "Anyone who sees my sword will die"?Mu Xinghe still had time to think wildly.After the black-robed man died, the fear in Mu Xinghe disappeared instantly, and even his soul seemed to be lightened.

He thought that maybe the fear of death had gone away, and he could try to make some efforts to survive.

But he still couldn't move.

He was under so much pressure that he could barely breathe.

He is very familiar with this feeling, because he also felt it when Liu Yunzhou was fighting. It is the power of realm suppression.It's just that compared with the suppression of the person in front of him, Liu Yunzhou's suppression is like a child playing house.At that time, he still had the strength to move, but now he felt that his body was being swallowed by the endless tide, and even breathing became a luxury.As if countless hands were squeezing his heart, he felt cold sweat dripping from his forehead, his skin was cold, and the sweat was also cold, he felt like a wandering soul, having lost all control over his body ability.

Under the suffocating pressure, he could only watch the man walking step by step with his sword attached.

As he approached, the body of the dead man in black robe began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye. His flesh penetrated deep into the ground and formed a black mist. There seemed to be a ghost hand made of white bones in the mist, rushing towards him like waves .

The man's face became clear step by step, his facial features were as flawless as jade carvings, his eyes were clear and cold, like the water that had just melted ice and snow in this season, and there was a scarlet tear mole in the corner of his eye, which was a dazzling color.

This person is too outstanding, even if the bones of the dead are raging behind him, and he walks on it with a sword, it is like a pale flower blooming all over the place.

But in Mu Xinghe's eyes, such a beautiful scene was like the arrival of the god of death.

After all, Mu Xinghe didn't want to die—he usually wouldn't even want to lose, so how could he be willing to kill without hesitation?

He was oppressed by the rules of heaven and earth, dripping with cold sweat, but finally a bit of stubborn courage broke through the ground like grass sprouts under the stone wall, telling him to desperately mobilize his will, and shouted hoarsely and with difficulty with all his strength: "Brother ——!”

The man stopped and looked at him.

He finally made a sound. Even under the pressure of heavy mountains and deep seas, he desperately tried to squeeze the words out of his throat. The words were very difficult at first, but afterward, it was like spring water gushing out of the ground. His throat frantically flowed out: "Brother, I have admired you for a long time! My name is Mu Xinghe, I am sixteen years old, and I am a disciple of Yunfu Sect. Trick, smart and bright, with a bright future, the big brother spared my life, and the kindness of dripping water should be repaid by the spring, if you don’t want to stay together forever, just be an ox or a horse and let you send me to the poor, the green world, the yellow spring, and you go through fire and water for the big brother—”

However, the man remained indifferent.The sword hadn't been sheathed yet, and it was very cold. In the dusk when the dark clouds were overwhelming the city, there were lifeless colors everywhere, but the sword was as bright and bright as moonlight.

Mu Xinghe gritted his teeth, and realized that he had regained his mobility at some point. Gritting his teeth, he waved the spell, and a sky evil ghost jumped out.

A Tianxie Guiqing has a petite body, strange skin color, sensual figure, and thick hair. A flower note covers its face, making its image even more mysterious. Falling between the two.

"If you don't like me, I can still provide you with a beautiful loli for you to play with. She has a delicate body and is easy to push down, but her skin is a little bluer, and her appearance is a little more curious, but she is smart and cute, with a sweet voice and can sing. Mr. Bao is satisfied!"

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Speaking of which, there was a version of copywriting before, because the characters in it appeared relatively late, and this plot point also appeared relatively late, even if it will not appear in the next copy, the suspicion that I released a false advertisement will be invalidated...

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The copy is as follows:

"I want to pick him up," Mu Xinghe's eyes were firm, his will was firm, and he looked at death like home. After a while, he realized the wrong words and corrected him, "I want to chase him."

This is a historic day, Mu Xinghe added a side mission to his cultivation career.

The person who was picked up: Shen Xiu, a male, a former genius disciple from a famous family, a future star, and a demon boss who is feared by everyone today, a terrifying existence that can kill Mu Xinghe with one finger.

Dog Head Military Advisor: Zhong Zijin, a sword idiot, only loves the three-foot sword in his life, and his love ability is basically negative.

The person who picks up people: Mu Xinghe, before that he didn't even think about falling in love, but now suddenly he's in love with him, the hero of Wuli who is not afraid of death.