Cultivate with an African God

Mu Xinghe also knew what Shen Xiu thought—Shen Xiu didn't know that Mu Xinghe didn't need the so-called patriarch portrait at all. According to Mu Xinghe's personality, exchanging one thing would definitely require the other party to pay an equal price.A group of people from Lingbi Sect came here in such a mighty manner, but they didn't search everywhere. Obviously, they only came for one thing. They thought they could break through the formation, but Mu Xinghe wanted to disturb this pool of muddy water. , and wanted to hide behind Lingbi Gate and let them help him get rid of dissidents.

Mu Xinghe didn't explain, and smiled: "There's no way, you can't make a move, I don't want to make a move, our fighting power is not as good as a goose."

Of course Shen Xiu would not pay attention to his nonsense, Mu Xinghe was about to say something when he suddenly heard someone coughing in a low voice.

The man seemed to be trying his best to suppress the cough, and because of the suppression, the cough seemed extremely painful.

Mu Xinghe turned his head to look, the man's complexion was extremely pale, obviously he had been seriously injured.But even with such an injured, exhausted and pale face, one can still see his clear eyebrows and peaceful temperament, just like a son who has read a lot of poetry and books.

Mu Xinghe quickly walked up to him and patted his shoulder: "Hey, buddy. Long time no see."

That person is Duan Baiqiu.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Duan Baiqiu, Mu Xinghe wouldn't have gone astray. If he hadn't gone astray, Mu Xinghe wouldn't have happened to run into Shen Xiu confronting that unknown demon. If he hadn't bumped into Shen Xiu, Mu Xinghe It would not be necessary to go deep into such a dangerous situation - therefore, Mu Xinghe can be said to have a particularly deep memory of this person.

Duan Baiqiu just calmed down from the cough, his complexion looked particularly bad, and his words seemed to be very weak: "So it's you, I haven't thanked you last time..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his breath became unsteady for a while, and he coughed again and again.

Mu Xinghe patted him on the back and said, "Brother, you are not in good health, why are you still here?"

Duan Baiqiu was silent for a while, his pupils were very black, like black ink jade, Mu Xinghe remembered that Shen Xiu's pupils were also very dark before changing his face, but there were many glazed light and shadows flowing in Shen Xiu's black, and this person's eyes were It was dark and dark, with only a gleam of light in the bottom of the eyes, like some kind of small animal.Duan Baiqiu looked at him with those eyes, and said softly: "There is a trap here, I'm afraid...only I can unlock it."

Mu Xinghe said "ah", and after thinking for a while, he rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Coincidentally, I'm afraid I can unlock that mechanism."

Duan Baiqiu's face was still pale, but his expression was no longer the weak and unbearable look just now, his back suddenly straightened, and his breath was like the kind of arrow that was about to leave the string, collapsing tightly.A few traces of cold light flickered around him under the moonlight, his voice was very low, and the killing intent was condensed in his eyes, like the dark stratus clouds before the mountain rain: "How much do you really know?"

But who is Mu Xinghe?He could still breathe under Shen Xiu's sword and left a dog's life to live until now, so how could he be afraid of Duan Baiqiu?

He raised his hand and smiled innocently: "Don't be fierce, don't be fierce - this expression doesn't suit you, help me keep a secret, I don't know anything."

Mu Xinghe smiled very innocently and innocently. He put down his hand and knocked on the nameplate of the sect hanging on Duan Baiqiu's waist.

Duan Baiqiu looked at him silently, and finally whispered: "Okay."

When Mu Xinghe met Duan Baiqiu back then, he was still unrestrained, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages as much as possible, and when talking about the name of Yunfu Sect, he was also straightforward.It's just that Mu Xinghe himself didn't know that one day he would come to such a mess.

This place is even weirder than he expected, and he doesn't know what will happen next. If a strong enemy appears and he has to fight, then it is inevitable to summon a group of ugly monsters who are not good at first glance.

Although Yunfu did not forbid him from summoning monsters, this timing revealed that Yunfu disciple Mu Xinghe's ability to summon monsters was not within his acceptable range, and he still needed to cover up.

After Mu Xinghe settled one incident, he seemed to be in a rather happy mood, and he didn't try to tease Duan Baiqiu again.

He was silent for a while, looking at the eternal moonlight outside the corridor, and the redbud flowers falling one after another, and said suddenly: "I have one thing to remind you. The people in Lingyuanzhan are almost dead, but the rest Yes, they are all difficult characters to deal with."

He stretched out his hand, and the moonlight fell like a tulle, icy cold.

"Also, there should be a murderous maniac in this building who keeps killing people. He came here for nothing else, just to kill people. When our people are almost killed, it will be your turn soon. Maybe... Not long after, and even now."

Mu Xinghe heard something and turned around.

Nothing at all.Only the shadow of the tree swayed slightly in the wind.

Not long after Mu Xinghe and his group left, someone slowly came up from the stairs behind.

When he took his last step on the steps, there was a dull sound from behind.

He turned his head to look, and saw a person clutching his heart, and fell powerlessly in the blood.The hibiscus blooms in a pool of blood, and the flower color is as bright as blood.

He gave a low laugh, turned his head to look at the bright moon above his head.The moonlight was so bright that even the stars looked dim.

The smell of blood filled the small building.

It was the night that something was meant to happen.

He pulled out a dagger, twirled it neatly in his hand a few times, and then carved several strange figures on the pillar.

He took back the dagger, his hand was covered with many old scars, his slender fingers gently stroked the depression carved on the pillar, and his true energy slowly flowed from his fingers into the depression.

His eyes were deep, and there was an indescribable tiredness between his brows, and he whispered: "It will be over soon, please bear with me for a while, I will pick you up."

No one responded to him.He put down his hand and walked forward firmly.

The night was as cold as a thin blade, and his words were as cruel as a thin blade, but also a little strangely lingering.

"Now there are only Li Ruowei, Ling Yuanzhan...and Meng Qing. These three are too difficult, but for 'her'—for you, I am willing to die."

A sigh-like sound floated in the rusty wind.

Mu Xinghe always felt that something was strange, but when he looked back, he didn't see anything unusual.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart and followed the crowd.

The people of Lingbi Sect were very silent, as if they were not from a sect. When Mu Xinghe was in the Yunfu Sect, even in places like Yunjingtai, which most people are not familiar with, he could see that there was a sect. The disciples were whispering to each other.The silence like Lingbi Gate, should it be said that the gate rules are strict?

Mu Xinghe didn't think about it, he just felt a little tired.

Strangely, when he looked outside, he always saw the same scenery, with a Bauhinia tree at the same location, and a full moon at the same location.He remembered walking a lot of steps, this corridor seemed to have no end, and the positions of the scenery outside were always the same, he felt that he was about to suffer.

For some reason, his thoughts became less sensitive than before, and he vaguely remembered that this should be the earth formation.This may be a labyrinth that goes back and forth, so that they will never find their destination.

Mu Xinghe came to his senses and planned to tell the people of Lingbi Sect. He patted the shoulder of the person next to him.When the man turned around, that face seemed to be his own before——when he was not Mu Xinghe!

Mu Xinghe's heart skipped a beat. Although his thinking is a little slow now, his mind is still clear. ——He fell into an illusion!

"You are just an ordinary person." He saw himself smiling and said to himself.

Although he was suddenly faced with such a strange scene, he didn't panic, and casually replied: "What, I'm just an ordinary person."

That "self" is still saying: "You want to do many things well, but you just can't do them. You always think highly of yourself."

Mu Xinghe ignored it.

He was recalling Qing Leichen's formulas, but he couldn't remember a few key formulas. He knew that the more he procrastinated, the worse it would be for him. Remembering that there was Xin Da's meat-cutting knife in his storage bag, he planned to learn from Li Ruowei That kind of violence wakes me up.

His mind was getting more and more confused, and he was looking for the knife.

When he could hardly restrain his numbness, his hand was finally about to hold the knife.

However, at this moment, someone grabbed his wrist.Those were a pair of warm hands, with some thin calluses from holding the sword for a long time, and the warmth was transmitted from those hands to his cold wrists.

All of a sudden, all the illusions turned into smoke and dissipated.Those people from Lingbi Sect, including the guy with the same face as him, dissipated along with the distorted scene, and his chaotic thoughts instantly fell silent.

He looked up, and Shen Xiu was also looking down at him.While they were standing in the corridor, countless breaths mixed and crowded in this small space.And the disciples of Lingbi Sect walked forward in a daze, like a group of puppets.

Mu Xinghe exhaled, looked at Shen Xiu and said, "Thank you."

Shen Xiu was not polite, she nodded to accept his thanks, and said: "The heart is in a state of confusion."

Mu Xinghe knows this kind of formation, they will always expose the demons in front of people, and generally speaking, the protagonist in the book will upgrade through this kind of formation.But he was a little lucky that Shen Xiu woke him up before everything started, after all, he wasn't sure that he would have the same luck as the protagonist, and he didn't like to expose his thoughts to others.

Mu Xinghe recalled the current situation, his expression lost the ease of the past, he scratched his head and said: "I suspect that the two formations were triggered at the same time, I have to wake them up first."

Mu Xinghe chased after a few steps. At this time, he had already recalled all the formulas of Qing Lei Chan, recited the formulas silently, and urged Qing Lei Chan to move.

But the thunder rang, and the group of people were still in a daze.

...Could it be that the more you go up, the more powerful the formation will be?

Mu Xinghe thought for a moment, and remembered that the talisman paper could be used to increase spells.He paused, and took out the paper talisman.He didn't go to Duxiu Tower directly to learn this technique, so he didn't know how it transformed the characters and graphics of the talisman. But fortunately, Bai Qingyang explained the principle clearly before, and he could recover a lot of it. .

He runs his true energy on the talisman paper, outlines the shape of the spell with his true energy, and activates the formula.

The talisman fell lightly to the ground without any response.

Mu Xinghe did not give up and took out the second talisman paper.

This time he succeeded, the spring thunder resounded in the small building, and he could see the air tremble.

But still no one woke up.

The spell failed, Mu Xinghe crossed his arms around his chest, and kept tapping the elbow of the other hand with his fingers, his brows were already furrowed: "I know who did it...he has seen my green thunder, Probably already guarded against me."

Mu Xinghe picked up the previous piece of talisman paper. The technique on that piece of talisman paper was wrong, and it could no longer form a talisman seal. He used this to create a small Qingfeng formula and let it destroy itself.

And Shen Xiu has been on the sidelines, quietly looking at the railing, which is carved with patterns of rattan flowers.

After Mu Xinghe's attempt failed, Shen Xiu finally turned her head and said: "This is a relatively complicated talisman array, driven by someone in the center, so it is more difficult to crack than Mei Tingxue's ones that rely solely on a few traces of true energy and a little bit of true spirit." Formation."

Mu Xinghe frowned, the technique was okay, but he really didn't learn anything about formations, it was really difficult to solve.

Shen Xiu stared intently at the people walking like puppets in front of him, exhaled lightly, and said with a somewhat melancholy tone, "I'll take you to break the formation."

The author has something to say:

Thanks Mo Chuxie for the mine!

Thanks rikachi for mine!

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