Cultivate with an African God

Countless waters rushed in with him, accompanied by the familiar biting coldness, accompanied by the pain that penetrated into all limbs and bones.

But at this moment, there seemed to be a raging flame burning in Mu Xinghe's heart. Even though there was endless cold water outside his body, and the death scythe was hanging behind him, that flame still did not go out.

He can't die.In his confusion, he still felt the fire burning in his heart, which was painful and urgent - he had to get out, that guy Zhong Zijin must be in trouble, he had to save him, there were still many things he hadn't found out, many He still wants to solve the mysteries one by one.

He did make a lot of mistakes, but he never thought of escaping. Since he made a mistake, he will try his best to make up for it!

The first pointing sign was indeed written by Zhong Zijin, except for him, no one could draw that almost incomprehensible piety, and the meaning of that sign may be the same as the one he carved on the Qilian fairy tree, telling the other party to go out directly, Don't worry about yourself.

But after that, someone did it deliberately.It can be judged that there are at least two people, at least one of them is walking with Zhong Zijin, or is being followed by Zhong Zijin, and at least one person is far behind to imitate Zhong Zijin as a sign, trying to lead him to death.

This group of people is very dangerous. They have a certain understanding of Yuquan Valley, but they are not anyone he has come into contact with in Yuquan Valley.

Mu Xinghe felt that it was a bit tricky, even he thought it was tricky, so he definitely wouldn't ask Zhong Zijin to deal with it alone.

He has to get out.

He could not despair, nor had he ever despaired.

Little by little zhenqi was carefully accumulated in his dantian, and he was waiting for a more thorough and powerful Xiao Qingfeng Jue, which was almost a desperate Xiao Qingfeng Jue.Until then, he must wait, must endure.

Perhaps the real time is only a few breaths, but to him, it seems to have passed thousands of years.

After that long time passed, Mu Xinghe began to try to penetrate his meridians with the accumulated qi.He closed his eyes and plunged himself into the darkness. He could feel the light of water flickering above his eyelids, and the scarlet color filled his mind with sharp noises. Mu Xinghe struggled to mobilize his energy. , Let yourself ignore those things and concentrate on using your true energy.

This process was unprecedentedly difficult for him. Even when he was meditating for the first time, he could still feel where his original meridians were and what path he was walking along. But this time he seemed to be facing the collapsed mountains. The buried road, in the pain of being torn apart, groped with all its might, opened up the road one by one, and finally walked on the endless long road again.

From the dantian to the lungs, from the body to the limbs, in the biting cold and under the threat of death, he used his true energy to penetrate his whole body bit by bit, every second was a torture that would be worse than death for him, However, every second of this pain is tempering his body together with his true energy.

He could clearly feel how death was approaching him step by step.

The pain of suffocation made him almost unable to support his will and control his body.

Hold on for a while, and for a while, I still have a chance.

Mu Xinghe's consciousness was already very vague, only that sliver of persistence, that mass of flames, made him continue his behavior mechanically.

In a trance, he glimpsed the classroom in the afternoon, the stadium under the sun, the sea of ​​clouds in the sunset, the snowy clouds and mountains, the trees planted outside his door, the grass seeds sprinkled casually, and the redbud flowers in the night, like blood dyed The hibiscus, Shen Xiu's hand extended towards him, the human fireworks in the seaside town, Zhong Zijin's confused but clean smile.

Genuine Qi slowly spread around the body.

After all, there are still so many scenery that I want to see again.

Even if he is close to death, he still wants to take that chance.

Even if this sliver of life required him to go through the pains of guts and heart, he never regretted it.

Perhaps practice is nothing more than this. There are always very few long-lived people on the road. He chooses to pursue the Dao because he is looking for the tiny vitality from the ambiguity. .He can vaguely understand the dangers of cultivation and the suffering of the road, but now he only needs to say no regrets, and only needs to be true to his own heart in every action.

In the abyss of despair, there was still a raging fire in his heart, burning ragingly in the boundless cold water.

Even if the road ahead is full of enemies and he is the only one in the world, he still has to go forward, and he can still go forward!

Zhen Qi finally penetrated the last meridian, but it was not the feeling Mu Xinghe was familiar with——

He felt his body from fingertips and hair tips to limbs and torso, as if something was falling off bit by bit, leaving his body, and something was fused with his true energy.

He could even feel the turbulent aura rushing towards him in the icy water that he avoided.That aura was different from the pure aura he received from heaven and earth, with sharp evil aura, but when this ferocious aura touched his body, it was naturalized by his true energy, restraining its sharpness. Bow your head to him, and blend into your body together with your true energy.

Mu Xinghe felt his body was filled with too much turbulent qi, almost bursting, he couldn't control the aura! ?

However, at this time, his body seemed to be shattered together with his true qi, and reassembled in the endless pain of tearing. The re-tempered body merged into one's own meridians, flowing freely——

After experiencing the pain of broken bones, connecting the spirit of heaven and earth,

Get rid of the pain of the flesh and temper the body of the true spirit again.

Thousands of strands of true energy condense in one vein.

He has a pulse!

Mu Xinghe felt his body was extremely light, as if all the filth and pain had been removed following the tempering just now.

His body was full of true energy, even though he clearly felt the coldness and pressure of the water, his true energy was still not affected in the slightest.

This is the power of the pulse coagulation period!

Mu Xinghe's heart seemed to be beating again, trembling in his chest.

Above his heart, he could feel something cold, which calmed his agitated emotions, allowing the true energy that had just been combined with the physical body to gently flow throughout his body.It was actually the black iron leaf that Shen Xiu casually gave him a long time ago.

Mu Xinghe suddenly understood why he had a subtle sense of familiarity since he entered the water. This desperate situation is almost the same as when he fell into the talisman array of Xiewu Village—it was all cold water, and the environment was almost suffocating. They are all desperate situations.

It's just why he didn't congeal his pulse back then?Where is the difference?

Mu Xinghe thought about it for a while, but the result he got shocked him inexplicably.

…At the beginning, he didn’t have the deep, hopeless feeling of being alone, nor the intense, desperate will to survive in the desperate situation that he has today.

In fact, the two times were similar to Mu Xinghe, today he judged that someone might save him or help him, and Shen Xiu who was beside him said to save his life.However, to his surprise, he didn't congeal his pulse at the beginning, perhaps subconsciously believed in Shen Xiu, believed that he would not die there.

——Compared with his own judgment, he actually believes in other people's promises more?

The situation was urgent, Mu Xinghe finally gave up this distant memory, entered the Onmyoji system, and began to summon his first R card——

The spell burned in the water, still with a blue flame.As the flames burned, the mermaid girl in orange poked her head out of the smoke, with a light figure and an innocent and ignorant expression.There were tiny bubbles floating beside her, and when they shattered, they looked like transparent flowers.

That was Mu Xinghe's R-card shikigami, and also the carp spirit that he was called to win many battles by surprise in the game.

The corners of Mu Xinghe's lips lifted slightly, revealing a gentle smile.Under his command, the carp spirit slightly raised his arms, and both himself and the carp spirit were wrapped in a huge bubble.Carp Spirit is an aquatic shikigami. She has two active skills, both related to water and bubbles. Carp Spirit released her defensive auxiliary skill, Bubble Shield.

This skill is most suitable for water. Under the protection of the bubble shield, the cold water can no longer hurt him. Standing in the bubble, Mu Xinghe can not only breathe calmly, but also freely swim in the water. walk.

With the carp essence in this water area, Mu Xinghe seemed to suddenly become the master of this place, without the feeling of being oppressed or invaded.He remembered that when he was in desperation just now, an evil thought flashed through his mind.But now that he has broken through to the pulse condensing stage, his senses are more sensitive, and he can feel that there is an evil spirit in the depths of the water, which is vaguely in the direction of the sword-suppressing stone.

The more he went down, the more he felt the intensity of those evil spirits.

Back then Qingming's Word Spirit Guard couldn't stop the erosion of the evil spirit, and now the carp spirit's bubble shield couldn't stop this kind of spiritual erosion.

However, Mu Xinghe had just broken through the pulse condensing stage, and although there were many unorganized knowledge flying around in chaos in his mind, his state of mind was unprecedentedly clear and clear.

He stepped into layers of evil spirits, and found that these evil spirits were more complicated than he thought.

There are a lot of grievances, a lot of hatred, a lot of regrets, and an extremely strong killing intent.

About is from many people.

There are those who have searched for many years but failed, those who regretted the path, those who saw the enemy but were unable to kill them, those who chose the wrong exercises and became obsessed, and those who took pills and eventually became addicted to people whose cultivation level was much lower than their own. There are also those who are betrayed by trusted friends, those who want to support their children but refuse to be loved, and those whose lovers resolutely leave to pursue the Dao... The troubles of cultivation, the sufferings of the mundane world, all intertwined in this evil spirit.

Even Mu Xinghe got a glimpse of Yunfu, Yunfu's heavy mountains and sea of ​​clouds, and Yunfu's big tree that hadn't been broken under the torrential rain.

Among these dark emotions, there are a few traces that he is particularly familiar with.

It was a deep, deep resentment.

It is the regret of joining a big sect but not entering, the regret of entering a small sect, the resentment of not being valued by the teacher, and the jealousy of being surpassed by peers.Under various pressures, he finally decided to look for medicine - as long as he has power, all his troubles will disappear like clouds and smoke, and only those who have power have the right to speak.Some elders of the sect said that practice should be done slowly, but who should take it slowly?They are just afraid that their status will be surpassed and want to procrastinate.

Therefore, the fastest and best way is to take pills. When he was born and died for a long time, all his savings were used to buy pills to improve his cultivation. The outstanding person, countless peers cast envious and jealous eyes on him.

It's just that his happy life has not passed for a few years, and his peers are also taking pills, surpassing him one by one. He has been lingering in the pulse congealing stage for several years, but he has been unable to break through.

Until the day of the Treasure Gathering, he heard that he could go to Jade Spring Valley to collect herbs in exchange for the magical medicine that would surely break through. Later, he kept his voice hidden and tried his best to obtain Sun Moon Branch and Xingluo Bud.

However, at the last step, he failed.He hated those high-spirited big sect disciples to the core. The sect had countless resources, so why did he come to snatch the magic medicine with them?

It is very easy for a disciple of a big sect to do anything, but he has made a difficult journey all the way, using some small tricks to try his best, so what's wrong with him?Their big sect is always so domineering and arrogant, and they don't want to leave any scum to others!

These words are very familiar, Mu Xinghe recalled, it should be Bai Qi.

Mu Xinghe stopped, and according to the trace of resentment, he smiled and said slowly: "Actually, I am also very helpless. What I want to live is the life of the Demon Sect. Kill if you like to kill, and be a demon if you like it. Not good, I still have to consider the influence of the sect, and don’t add burden to the sect with every move, I am also very tired. It’s just that this person worked so hard to get into the outer sect, and I easily ruined his hard work. Okay? Zongmen has treated me well, and it can even be said to be extremely tolerant. Naturally, I can't let them down. I want to be the Great Demon King. I don't know when I will be able to do it. I am so annoying. Look , everyone has troubles, everyone is not easy, just relax."

In fact, no matter whether Mu Xinghe is sincere or false, he has no ability to comfort people after all. His troubles are not of the same order of magnitude as other people's troubles. Some people still think it's a sarcasm.

However, this evil spirit did not increase, nor did it decrease.

He flicked the trace of evil spirit, and the evil spirit scattered in the air and gathered again.

"It's the evil spirit of death." Mu Xinghe made such a judgment.This evil spirit has been separated from the original owner, and there is only a resentment in it. The evil spirit of death, no matter whether it is ridiculed or comforted by him, will not respond in any way.

I don't know if Bai Qi is dead or alive?If his deduction is correct, Yoomo is probably still alive.

Mu Xinghe stopped looking back, turned around and continued walking forward.

He went deep into the place where the evil spirit was strong, and there was a stone prison in the depths of the cave.

The stone prison at the bottom of the water has only one cell.

There are chains in the cell.

Broken chains.

There are people sitting in the cell.

a man.

It was a particularly handsome man.

In fact, after Mu Xinghe came to this world, the people with high cultivation levels he met were all pleasing to the eye in appearance.

It's just that this person's appearance requires Mu Xinghe to add another word before pleasing to the eye: special.

The man had a stern and graceful facial features, deep eyebrows, and a thick black ink color. His long hair was hanging down, his clothes were half open, and his skin was somewhat pale that hadn't seen the light for a long time. This was originally a very decadent appearance, but his whole body People have the haze and coldness like a long night.

However, there is no expression in his eyes. He is looking straight ahead, but his eyes are out of focus.He sat there like a statue.

But how can there be a statue that can carve out such an elegant demeanor and awe-inspiring momentum?

Mu Xinghe walked over cautiously, but the man still didn't respond.

Mu Xinghe bowed with palms together, muttering something in his mouth: "Senior, I'm sorry to bother you, I just borrowed an excuse, I didn't mean to disturb you, I'll go there first, and I'll visit you when I'm free."

The man's eyes were heavy, as black as a cold night, and he never moved.

Mu Xinghe walked past him on tiptoe, but the man remained unchanged, so Mu Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief after all.

He had to be afraid.This is a place full of evil spirits, and those evil spirits are all around the person, but they are strangely "empty" - he understands that they are all evil spirits, but he can't feel any information about the evil spirits. Blank.

The Yuquan Valley is so peaceful and peaceful, but the water in the center is undercurrent and turbulent, strange and inexplicable.Mu Xinghe abruptly stopped his desire to explore and left resolutely.

He has something important to do—whether Zhong Zijin will wait for him or not, he will go to Zhong Zijin.

Zhong Zijin is Mu Xinghe's first friend who came to this world.

Even though Zhong Zijin doesn't have the same interests as himself, and often lacks common sense to do some ridiculous things, but he and Zhong Zijin get along very happily, and they are relaxed and comfortable when they are together.They can tolerate each other's differences, drink without scruples, and trust their backs when necessary. This is a friend.

In fact, Mu Xinghe met quite a few people of the same age, and some of them had friendships, but they couldn't become friends after all.For example in Yunfu, he has no prejudice against Ren Jing, he knows that his heart is not bad, but he will not take the initiative to go to him, but Ying Juexiao is over-thinking, he will not have a deep friendship with him no matter what.

The most unfortunate person he met... was Shen Xiu.When he gets along with him, he is his favorite way of interacting. There are many things that don't need to be explained to each other. They understand what each other hasn't said, and they will help each other when needed.Shen Xiu is a person who has become a legend. What is rare is that he has achieved such amazing achievements, but he does not have that arrogant arrogance, but is exceptionally calm and calm.Mu Xinghe thought that if he had come ten years earlier, he would have tried his best to be good friends with Shen Xiu.It's just that there is no such if.

He was ten years late. Ten years ago, Shen Xiu was his brother from the same school, and he was his fellow man. Ten years later, Shen Xiu rebelled against Yunfu and became a devil.He could not care about the righteous way and the evil way, but he couldn't care less about the strength gap between them.When we met, he was Jindan and he was practicing Qi. They were unequal from the beginning, and he didn't want to.

Mu Xinghe has such a weird personality and is very defensive.

Zhong Zijin is his only friend now.

It's more important than he thought before, a friend who can judge the other person's behavior without considering rational factors.

So no matter what, he had to find Zhong Zijin and ask him personally what happened.

He walked all the way with the bubble shield, step by step forward, the water slowly fell from the top of his head to his waist, he looked up and saw a piece of sky light.

He is finally leaving here.

a sword.

Reflecting the moonlight.

The moon was dim.

The sword light is piercing.

The sword was deeply inserted into the tree trunk, and the hand holding the sword was wrapped with a light-colored cloth strip as a bandage, with dark blood oozing through the cloth, obviously injured.But his hand held the sword still firmly.

Holding the sword was a young swordsman dressed in black. His black hair was a little disheveled due to the long journey, and his eyebrows were as black as ink.The boy's face still had a bit of ignorance and innocence. At this moment, there was no smile on his face, and his expression was extremely serious. His eyes were dark, but there was a bright light in his eyes, as if The sword light reflecting thousands of miles of moonlight.

"Senior brother Xia, stop," he inserted his sword into the tree trunk to block the opponent's path, his expression had a coldness and determination rarely seen in him, "stop now, let's kill them together, get out of here , I can pretend that nothing has happened—you are still my brother! No one knows what happened here!"

"Stop?" The man who spoke to him was a tall, rough young man, who was Zhong Zijin's brother Xia. He looked down at Zhong Zijin, shook his head and smiled, "What about your Taoist friend? "

"Why mention him?" Zhong Zijin suddenly raised his head, "Xia Shengyi, he has nothing to do with this matter, he will go out of the valley by himself without me!"

Xia Shengyi, however, lowered his head and smiled, and patted his forehead with a rough palm, vaguely still looking at the junior brother: "Naive. You killed Lin Li's apprentice together with him, you think he is not Can members of the Yingzhou Sword Sect escape from the Burning Palace?"

Zhong Zijin suddenly pulled out his sword from the tree, and the sword light shone with a chill, he shouted coldly: "Okay! I'll find them out, I don't know who will chase who!"

At this time, Xia Shengyi slowly pulled out his sword from the scabbard. Compared with Zhong Zijin's gaudy sword, Xia Shengyi's sword was much more presentable. The sword was heavy and heavy. He got up effortlessly, pointed his sword at Zhong Zijin, and said in a low voice, "It's late, why do you think I asked you to follow me all the way? Let you convince me?"

Zhong Zijin's expression suddenly changed a few times, and in an instant he had figured out a lot of things, and even more understood where he was wrong before.It's just that the matter has come to this point, and it's useless to regret it.

He is a sword cultivator, if anything goes wrong, he will be cut off completely!

"Let me ask for the last time. Is it really that important to break through to the end stage? Is it so important that you betray the sect that raised you?"

Xia Shengyi looked at him, but sighed with some pity: "You are our most beloved junior, a genius born in a sect, so naturally you don't know the pain of years of repeated failures. Life is so far, and what is the difference between death and death?" ? Cultivators have always fought for the front line, since there is a chance of survival, why should they wait for death?"

Zhong Zijin didn't speak any more.

In fact, he wanted to ask a lot, and he wanted to say a lot.

Ask him if the life of the same sect is not as important as his current cultivation base, and ask him why he has to make a deal with the enemies of the sect when he clearly has many ways to improve his cultivation base.He wants to say that he misses how his brother taught him swordsmanship when he was young, that he likes the heroic stories he told before, and that if it only hurts him, he can forget about it, as long as he stops, he can treat it as nothing. occur.

It's just that this matter has not only involved himself, Mu Xinghe is his friend, and it is his fault that he was implicated for his reasons.Taking a step back, even if Mu Xinghe's current situation had nothing to do with him, if something happened to Mu Xinghe, he had to save him.

The person in front of him is his senior brother, his senior, someone he has known since the beginning.

But at this moment, he is just an enemy—since the words don't make sense, and the situation can't be turned around, it's useless to think too much, just kill him with a sword!