Cultivation of the Immortal Unparalleled

Turning from Beifeng Palace to Night Rain Valley, Wei Feng stood on the wet rock, and what he saw in his eyes was a large barren valley. Because it is a volcanic rock wall, the grass on the ground is sparse and sparse all year round. The Night Rain Valley, where it rains, is exactly the burial place that Mo Wuxin found for Wen Wan'er, in order to obtain the strange atmosphere of the earth that is both humid and rainy.

Standing firmly on this wet and slippery rock, even though the sky was raining heavily, Wei Feng did not dodge or care. He looked like a born king, and his eyes were staring straight at him. The rugged muddy ground seemed to have made up his mind, but there were indeed many thoughts intertwined in his heart.

"Wen Wan'er...you are really a poor woman. You were already in excruciating pain due to the rapid compression of your bones, and now you live in this wet and cold mud in order to prolong your life. Even this amethyst coffin It won't enter the water, but it will transmit cold air, maybe Mo Wuxin was wrong in obtaining this pair of amethyst coffins for you."

When Wei Feng said these words, there was no expression on his face, but there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth...

"Maybe death will be a relief for you..."

At this time, Wei Feng raised his palm and slapped the ground, and the amethyst coffin in the ground was knocked out in an instant, and then Wei Feng slapped again——

wa...

There was a crisp sound... the amethyst coffin had been shattered all over the place, and Wen Wan'er inside the amethyst coffin had also returned to its original appearance.

When it was too late to ask Wei Feng, he was attacked mercilessly by another palm again.

hum...

Wordless lips full of questions, and eyes full of tears, the question is, doesn't Wei Feng like him?Then why did he hit himself with his palm, and why did he have to kill himself?

Feeling the severe pain from this palm hitting her chest, it was incomparable to the pain from previous injuries. Wen Wan'er understood that she would be able to get out forever. Even though she was full of doubts in this wet and cold dark box, it was finally I can be relieved.

Before her consciousness flew away from her, Wen Wan'er glanced at Wei Feng standing on the high rock with some resentment.

But the person the eyes saw was not Wei Feng, but the one standing behind Xu Chengye was Wei Feng, only to see Wei Feng hugging Xu Chengye tightly, looking coldly at himself who was about to die.

Eyes fixed on the life that is about to fly away, choosing to kill Wen Wan'er does not mean ruthless cruelty, but instead of Xu Yanran, punishing this good friend who betrayed him, and an ungrateful woman.

Finally achieved the goal, this kind of thing is to wait for another person who loves Wen Wan'er to see it before he can feel it, a little bit of pleasure.

Wei Feng is condescending like a born king, his eyes have been fixed on Wen Wan'er in front of him, he wants to watch him die with his own eyes, this woman confuses a bunch of people with her ignorant charm and destroys the sworn relationship of Feng Yun Yuyan and the four of them, The two people who were killed died for him, and his death was justified.

Wen Wan'er, who was lying on the muddy ground at this time, overflowed with tears and couldn't help falling down, a trace of blood dripped from her pale lips.

"Feihuai, why did you leave me alone..."

What I think about in my heart is that Duanmu Feihuai who left overnight, Wen Waner really left forever, this ruthless world.

Seeing that Wen Wan'er had died under his hands, Wei Feng's face showed a hint of joy and hatred.

"If you want to hate, I hate you for why you followed Mo Wuxin. You clearly know that he is Yanran's sweetheart... Your stupidity is simply terrifying."

Knowing that Wen Wan'er would never hear any explanation, Wei Feng still spoke lightly...

At this time, a faint wind was blowing towards Wei Feng, and there was a little fragrance in it. This fragrance was exclusive to Mo Wuxin, and it smelled like rain.

"Wei Feng...you..."

Seeing Wen Wan'er who had died on the ground, Mo Wuxin felt short of breath for a moment, the darkness in front of his eyes, the spiritual energy in his whole body kept flowing to the palm of his hand, and in an instant, the spiritual energy stored in the palm of his hand hit Wei who was standing on the rock. wind.

"Uh…"

He was completely unprepared that Mo Wuxin would appear behind him and slap out suddenly. Wei Feng spat out several mouthfuls of blood from Mo Wuxin's palm, and then wiped it with his sleeve. After the blood stained the corners of his mouth, Wei Feng With a wave of his hand, he slapped Mo Wuxin with a palm, but before Mo Wuxin could accept the move, he jumped up and used his excellent lightness kung fu to fly away from Night Rain Valley, leaving Mo Wuxin full of remorse. In the drizzle, I quietly mourned for Wen Wan'er.

"Are you crazy? That's your sworn brother, how many years of friendship, you actually hurt him for Wen Wan'er, and Wen Wan'er foolishly killed Xu Yanran, you are really crazy."

"You did nothing wrong. He shouldn't have killed Wen Wan'er. He's just hurting your face. If he doesn't give you face, what do you do for him?"

"Stupid... Wei Feng is sworn brother no matter what he compares to."

"Heh... good fight... good fight... it's best to kill him and let everything go."

"Have you completely forgotten who Yu Yanran is? You forgot what you did to Yu Chengye, you are hopeless."

"Forget it, it's useless, it's posted once anyway, if you post it again, you may do it again."

"Don't forget what shameless bastards have done."

"Yeah... that's really delicious. It's good to have it again."

"Dirty and stupid."

"That's nothing... You are really great, saving Wen Wan'er and killing Wei Feng..."

"You killed Wei Feng!"

"Dirty and obscene."

"Why didn't you kill Wei Feng?"

"Don't be dirty..."

"Don't...don't read anymore...don't read anymore...shut up...shut up..." The voice trembled and was painful, five years...it's been five years, at the beginning it was just an occasional sentence, since Xu Yu Chengye went to bed, it has been so noisy, Mo Wuxin, who had been unable to effectively suppress the demons in his body, couldn't overcome them. He vented all his grievances on the surrounding stones and green trees.

As soon as he hit the stone with his palm, the palm print was deeply engraved on the stone and shattered, and then he chopped down the trees like crazy, the whole spiritual consciousness was in chaos, even Wen Wan'er's dead bones were beaten into a mess.

The spiritual pressure of the whole person was released, and the creatures around were crushed into corpses by wailing. His eyes were red and he was showing power while walking, his hair was messy and his clothes were dusty. He had not eaten, drank or slept for several days and nights. Ever since he saw Xu Cheng Ye's inner demon is even more serious.

"Wow..." Mo Wuxin fell beside a tree with a wail, and then tears flowed slowly, his eyes closed and he fell into a deep sleep, his ears hadn't been so quiet for a long time, this kind of peaceful feeling is really good .

After sleeping for three days, the first thing Mo Wuxin did when he woke up was to meditate. He took out the futon and sat on it. He found that as long as he stayed next to this tree, his ears would be as quiet as ever, and his mind would be as quiet as ever. It is also calm and calm, unlike the previous yelling to ask him to think about things he doesn't want to, and there will be no annoying thoughts that pop into his mind from time to time, and then there will be no actions that do not belong to him.

The exercises that had been abandoned for a long time began to be picked up in his heart again. He circulated the spiritual energy for one week, two weeks, and three weeks. The feeling of carelessness.

Even an idiot knows that this tree has great effects. Mo Wuxin doesn't know the origin of this tree. He only knows that sitting under the tree will give him peace of mind. Yes, the trunk is dark and the fragrance is like sandalwood.

"This is An Shenmu, I really found a treasure." Mo Wuxin laughed and cut off the branches of this tree, dried them in the sun, and then carved the branches into small figures. It seems that there are seven points like Xu Yu Chengye.

"What am I doing... Am I crazy? Leaving Yuki Chengye at that time..."

Sighing, Mo Wuxin put the villain in his arms, and then thought of the crazy behavior in the past few years, which must be haunted by inner demons. He took out the books about inner demons in the Naxu ring and read it again, and found that many things happened. What happened to me, and then when I saw the book describing the way to overcome it, I saw the three characters of An Shenmu.

"It's the best tree to grow here, so I'll move my Hanyuxuan here." Mo Wuxin looked around with satisfaction and said with a smile.

The surrounding environment is a piece of virgin forest, with some rising aura, it is a suitable place for practice, except that it is drier than the original place where Han Yuxuan was, but because the trees are clustered, it is not too hot, and the surrounding is not There is also a spring in the distance, sweet spring water constantly emerges from the spring, there are groups of small fish and brook shrimp.

"Oh... I don't know if Xu Chengye will hate me if I do it again now, Wen Wan'er is his sister-killing enemy, I protect Wen Wan'er like this..." Sitting under the tree of An Shenmu, Mo Wuxin continued to meditate and practice, he must be careful This is all I can think of in my mind.

He must let himself return to his previous position in Xu Yu Chengye's heart, no matter how difficult or embarrassing it is.

Mo Wuxin is a person who can't express his emotions or anger, and his mood is as hard to ripple as a mirror of water. It's just that this demon is too domineering and disappears without a trace, so his path of cultivation is broken at this time. matter.

But it doesn't matter, because as long as he works hard now, I believe he can return to the past in a short time. Whether he is ashamed or not, it's just that Wei Feng's matter needs to be carefully considered. It's not difficult, as long as he leaves the mortal world Wei Feng couldn't find anyone.

The author has something to say: Oops~~Accidentally washed Mo Wuxin for nothing~~==~~reflecting~~

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