Holding the Heavenly Dao Demon Sealing Sword, Su Mu looked at the hellish scene of destruction not far away, but secretly sighed in her heart, she knew that she had missed the best chance to win over Mo Wen.

Sure enough, the next moment, the world of thunder that was originally densely covered with thunderclouds suddenly disappeared, and the golden sword energy was also restrained, and then disappeared.

In the small hall like ruins, the traces of swords cut the earth to pieces like deep pits.

Mo Wen's soul had disappeared at some point, only the fairy fetus of Lingshi stood there and sneered.

Standing not far from Mo Wen, Gong Yangyu had a bitter expression on his face. He lowered his head and looked at his chest, where a black knife and a huge sword protruded from his body, piercing his entire body. .

Chapter 10 Su Mu

The west mountain outside Yujing City, although it is not as spectacular as Tianzhu Mountain, it is still a big mountain with a radius of nearly a hundred miles, dense forests, complex terrain, many hills, flowing springs, waterfalls, and rocky mountains.

And in a dense forest at the foot of Xishan Mountain, Hong Yi saw Mo Wen.

It is clear that the genius has experienced such a fierce battle, the three immortals, one dead and two seriously injured, the entire Sanhualou was bombed, but the latter is sitting on the ground leisurely, roasting by the bonfire as if nothing happened. pheasant.

I don't know where the other party's cooking skills came from. The pheasant was roasted until it was golden brown, with a faint aroma, which made Hong Yi, who had been out of the house overnight, swallowed unconsciously.

Mo Wen seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head with a smile, "What, want to eat? I'm quite confident in my cooking skills now, I can give you some!"

In Zongman’s Small World, Mo Wen has basically no improvement in strength, that is, he obtained an inherent skill and a super treasure from Erina by relying on the contract of heart. Food materials can be found or even made out of thin air under any circumstances, and the Noble Phantasm is an appetite seducer. It can be said that a Noble Phantasm with the ability to control people or monsters with abnormal appetite is not very useful, but it makes Mo It is very convenient to smell and live.

Hong Yi shook his head. He sneaked out from Wuwenhou Mansion at night, not for food. He took out a leaf of gold leaf from his bosom, glanced at it reluctantly, and then threw it to Mo Wen, " This is what you want!"

Mo Wen took it, glanced at the big Buddha on the gold leaf, smiled with satisfaction, and put it in his arms.

Mo Wen was not worried about Hong Yi's deceit. The other party was a smart man. After seeing the fighting power he displayed when fighting Hong Xuanji, the other party naturally knew what to do. Now the Wu Wen Hou Mansion with no one in charge is simply Can't protect the latter.

After the day's deal was completed, the two of them naturally had nothing to do with each other. Hong Yi looked at Mo Wen as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still had some consideration, and after giving a salute, he turned and left.

Compared with close friends like Concubine Yuan and Bai Ziyue, the two just met today. Although Hong Yi felt that it would be a good thing to make friends with a master like Mo Wen, his own arrogance and the etiquette learned from studying However, it made him unable to do such a deliberately pleasing thing, and Mo Wen himself felt both good and evil, Hong Yi faintly felt that the two of them might not be able to become friends.

It has to be said that as the last of the ancient philosophers, the incarnation of Baizi's aura, Hong Yi's senses are quite keen, and he has almost noticed the most essential things. Zi Quanshu's Book of Changes, it is estimated that Mo Wen has already abolished Hong Yi this time. After all, in the later stage of the plot, Hong Yi, who has achieved great strength, is frighteningly strong. He controls the king of several artifacts. The top group of people, seven times from Thunder Tribulation to Yangshen, are all at the level of first-class masters, Hong Yi can finally detect the existence of the other shore, according to the division of the Conferred God system, it should be at the sub-sage level, that is, Mo Wen A super-first-class expert who is infinitely close to a top-level expert in the divided forces, and crosses to the other side after fulfilling his ambition, is a sage, a top-level expert.

Silently watching the protagonist leave, a murderous intent appeared in Mo Wen's eyes, and then he quickly retracted it. He turned his head to another direction, stretched out his hand, and the five rays of energy grabbed at the air.

"Holy maiden, come out for me!"

There was a crackling sound, and there was a faint sound of glass shattering in the air. A slim figure jumped out holding a square long sword. With the long sword in his hand, he swiped it, swiped it or blocked it, and the breath emitted by Mo Wen was blown away. Mang broke up one by one.

That figure with pink cheeks and a green gauze dress is as beautiful as a fairy. It is Su Mu, the saint of the Supreme Dao that I saw in Sanhualou today.

After dispelling Mo Wen's attack, Su Mu's face was not relaxed, but more dignified. The opponent just hit casually, and he used the strongest magic weapon on his side. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive a few moves in a real fight!Originally thought that Mo Wen had fought Hong Xuanji and Gongyang Yu to death today, and his injuries were not serious. Even if he was not the opponent's opponent, he could still protect himself. Now it seems that he is too naive. Looking at the opponent's intact calf, With a steady breath, there is no trace of serious injury, if I knew it, I would not have followed the other party quietly.However, although I didn't help the other party today, I didn't offend the other party either. Presumably, relying on the title of suzerain should also make the other party take care of it.

Su Mu was thinking secretly here, but Mo Wen was already considering whether to do it or not.

He didn't pay attention to the dream magic machine that was too high. What Mo Wen was afraid of was the king of the two artifacts, the Eternal Kingdom and the Creation Boat. He could have killed Hong Xuanji on the spot today, but he just felt the void. The boat of good fortune hidden in the middle, felt the power that is now invincible, so he had to let the opponent go. Now a saint who is too good dares to follow her, it is simply courting death.Especially when the other party saw the scene of the transaction between himself and Hong Yi, if there were any clues to kill Hong Yi from it, Mo Wenke would cry.

Bowing his head and pondering for a while, Mo Wen held his hand, and a white light gradually surged up, "I give you two choices, either become my slave, or die here!"

Su Mu narrowed his almond eyes, and then a layer of sweat broke out on his body.

For some reason, looking at the white light in Mo Wen's hands, she felt extremely uncomfortable, as if her thoughts were exposed to the power of countless incense sticks, and she felt that she was about to be distorted and polluted.

"Senior, are you joking with the little girl? The junior and the senior have no grievances or enmities. Today, we have a friendship against the enemy in Sanhualou. The reason why I followed you here now is to see if there is anything I can do to help the senior. After all, I have a lot of miraculous medicines for the Supreme Dao, which must be able to help the senior recover as soon as possible. Why did the senior go against the little girl in vain? Besides, although the little girl is not talented, she is also a saint of the Supreme Dao. If the senior If you take action against the younger generation, I am afraid that the suzerain will have to ask for advice in the future, even if the senior is superb in martial arts, profound in Taoism, and fearless, it may be troublesome if he offends Dagan and me at the same time!"

Holding the Heavenly Dao Sealing Demon Sword in his hand, Su Mu still maintains that calm look even now. With that outstanding appearance, he looks like a fairy who has descended into the world of mortals. There is a deep meaning hidden in it, threatening Mo Wen neither hard nor soft.

In normal times, Mo Wen might really think about it. After all, he might not be able to defeat the Dream God Machine with the Eternal Kingdom in his hand, even if the Eternal Kingdom has not been repaired, but the past has already been obtained, and the Book of Changes is Mo Wen. The main goal of staying here is now, and it's nothing to offend Mengshenji because of this, it's a big deal to sacrifice the Heroic Seat and smash the opponent to death.

"So you want to die?"

Mo Wen tilted his head, and said ruthlessly, although Su Mu looks good, but Mo Wen has never been very interested in this kind of high-ranking and forgetful woman. If he has time, he might train her and enjoy the fun. Fun, but now he obviously doesn't have that much time to spare.

Su Mu narrowed her eyes and bit her cherry lips lightly. To be honest, she didn't have any confidence in facing Mo Wen in his heyday, but she was unwilling to capture her without a fight and be controlled by others.

On the surface, it is calm and expressionless, but in fact, it is secretly going away through sound transmission.

"If you want to kill the saint, have you asked me?"

The next moment, a voice came down from the sky, and the tone was indescribably vicissitudes.High above the sky, surrounded by fire clouds, a huge dragon claw directly poked down.For a few miles, it was a piece of red.

"Nine Fire Flame Dragon?"

Mo Wen looked up at the giant claw in the air, and softly uttered a name.

At the same time, Su Mu's body retreated violently, and when he slashed against the void with the Heavenly Dao Demon Sealing Sword in his hand, a crack was cut out, and with a twist of his figure, he was about to jump into it.

Chapter 11 The Virgin of Tragedy

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy!"

Seeing Su Mu trying to escape into the void, Mo Wen sneered.

He shook his head lightly, and a crystal white light emerged from his body, followed by Su Mu and rushed into the crack.Then he looked up at the giant claw that covered the sky with clouds, took a sharp breath, his chest swelled up like a balloon, and then let out a violent drink.

Roar!

There were bursts of sound waves, muffled sound waves, which shook the earth like spring thunder. In the huge roar, invisible sound waves spread away from Mo Wen in circles, and the giant claws of the Nine Flame Dragon seemed to be caught The invisible sword seemed to be slow, and the scales and flesh melted piece by piece, revealing the dry dark red bones inside, and finally the entire giant claw was roared into fly ash.

what!

Once the move was successful, Mo Wen didn't have any intention of stopping at all. The skin, tendons, flesh, and bones all over his body swelled outward with a toughness that surpassed ordinary people, like a balloon that was about to burst, and let out another roar.

The roaring sound waves were like exploding cannonballs, and they all rushed into the sky, setting off a muffled thunderous sound.Immediately, there was a painful sound of dragon blood from the fire cloud in the sky. Bright red dragon blood, mixed with dragon meat and dragon scales, fell from the sky, as if it had rained blood, sparingly falling to the ground. , until finally, a huge body with hundreds of feet also fell from the air, hitting the ground fiercely like a meteor.

boom!

The huge body of Nine Flame Yanlong was broken into two pieces directly. The first half was connected to the head, and the eye sockets burst with blood gushing out continuously. The miserable and resentful expression was like a person who died of injustice. The prisoner's last expression made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Following Mengshenji to show off its power, Nine Flame Yanlong never thought that one day it would die in such embarrassment under the roar of others. This naked face-slapping behavior made it die with regret!

Taking a long breath, Mo Wen curled his lips in disdain as he watched the gradually dissipating body of Yan Long.

If there were nine Nine Flame Dragons coming together, he might still take care of one or two, but now there is only one, which is really overthinking.

Stretched on the spot, after a while, Mo Wen turned his head and smiled.

A few feet away from him, a gap in the void opened directly, and Mo Wen's spirit flew out with Su Mu's collar in his hand.

At this time, the Supreme Daoist Saintess was much more embarrassed than she was just now. Her head was dazed and her face was covered with blood.Looking at the situation, when she just ran for her life, this beauty tried to resist, but the final result was obviously not very satisfactory.

"Fall or die, last chance!"

The spirit and soul took Su Mu without hesitation, and then flew back into Mo Wen's body as soon as his whole body floated. The latter didn't talk nonsense and asked directly.

A gleam of wonder flashed in Su Mu's eyes, but then quickly faded away. She squirmed her cherry lips lightly, and whispered: "I wish to surrender!"

Mo Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood Su Mu's plan. Looking at the hale and hearty eyes, the latter was probably trying to delay time and rely on Meng Shenji to use his supernatural powers to rescue her. Knife stone, I want to use this to temper my soul and will.

Regarding this, Mo Wen can only say that girl, you think too much, the soul has a concrete existence in the form of thoughts, and the power of the contract is much more terrifying than in other worlds.

After giving up the defense of the soul and allowing the white light representing the contract to flood into every thought of his, Su Mu trembled in just a moment, and his face, which was originally calm even when the sky collapsed, turned pale with shock. The pretty face turned white in an instant, revealing endless fear and despair faintly, and the gaze that looked at Mo Wen was also pleading.

The pear blossoms are raining, and I feel pity. At this moment, the beauty of the supreme saint is enough to move any man, but it is a pity that Mo Wen didn't care about it, and just watched the white light symbolizing the contract penetrate into Su Mu's body with a sneer. In every thought.

After a stick of incense, Mo Wen sat back next to the bonfire again, but the difference was that this time, the saintly maiden stood aside respectfully like a maid, squeezing her shoulders and back, handing water and vegetables, busy It was extremely enjoyable, and Mo Wen was like an uncle, enjoying the other party's service with peace of mind.

"Wait until I comprehend the past Amitabha Sutra, be careful!"

Taking out the gold leaf that Hong Yi gave to him from his bosom, Mo Wen ordered casually, and was about to begin to comprehend the scriptures and heal his injuries.

"Amitabha Sutra in the past?"

Su Mu was taken aback for a moment, and then he sighed in his heart.At this moment, she somewhat understood why Mo Wen would take her down despite the threat of her suzerain. It was worthwhile to make an enemy of the whole world, not to mention offending such a top classic.

It's just that things have developed to the current point, and Su Mu also understands that she has no other choice. Although she only knows the tip of the iceberg of God's Seat, just this corner makes her understand that even if the patriarch of the Supreme Dao is too resurrected, don't even think about it. If I rescued myself, I was destined to be the other party's slave for the rest of my life.An existence that can span the world is even more terrifying than transcending the other side.

I actually fell into the hands of this kind of existence and was accepted as a thug. I don't know whether to be lucky or sad. The way of detachment that countless people in the Yangshen World have dreamed of can be easily realized without doing anything, but since then There was no freedom in the past.

Sitting blankly beside the bonfire, Su Mu's pretty face was clouded by the swaying fire, sometimes frowning, sometimes laughing, completely lacking the demeanor of being too high-spirited and forgetful before, especially when he looked at her from time to time. On Mo Wen's handsome face, a few traces of blush flashed across his small face.

In fact, at the moment of being forcibly enslaved by Mo Wen, Su Mutai's ruthless state of mind has been broken, just like Meng Bingyun back then. The awe and reverence of surrendering to the male master.It's just that she is luckier than Meng Bingyun. The characteristics of a heroic spirit allow Su Mu to still maintain her peak strength, so that her spirit power will not be weakened due to a broken state of mind. And with the support of her master Mo Wen behind her, she is no more afraid of other foreign enemies.

Time passed slowly, sitting quietly beside the bonfire, Mo Wen held the scriptures in his hands, and fell into a state that seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, dreaming and not dreaming, while Su Mu was thinking about things in his mind randomly, just for a moment After that, the latter's gaze was fixed, and he stood up and drew out the Heavenly Dao Demon Sealing Sword.

"Where is who, come out!"

Waving a sword aura, Su Mu said with a solemn face, and at the same time subconsciously took a step closer to Mo Wen, protecting him behind him.

"Hee hee, is this really a holy lady? Why do I look like a girl protecting her lover? Are you in love?"

A crisp and sweet voice resounded in the forest. In the dim night, a slim and graceful girl in a pink lady's attire came out, prepared Su Mu's sword energy with a wave of her hand, and said with a smile.

The girl was about ten years old, and she was so gorgeous that she seemed to have a breathless beauty, but this kind of beauty did not make Su Mu feel close at all, but her heart sank.

"Fragrant Fox King?"

Chapter 12 Past Amitabha Sutra

"If I hear this, those who hear this sound will naturally have the heart of chanting Buddha, chanting Dharma, and chanting Sangha. Shariputra, the Buddha's land has achieved such solemn merits and virtues."

Sitting cross-legged, Mo Wen was immersed in the mysteries of the Amitabha Sutra in the past. Although what he had learned on the Xianwu side was more inclined to the Taoist lineage, with the blessing of his inherent skills, he still easily entered the highest level of visualization. realm.

In my mind, the scriptures of the past scriptures ran around like tadpoles, and there seemed to be little golden lights flashing like spirituality, reflecting the emptiness in my mind, from the shallower to the deeper, a golden giant Buddha followed Mo Wen's participation. Enlightenment slowly emerges, it sits and stands in the void, surrounded by countless suns, moons and stars, blessed with all kinds of brilliance, from a distance, there is a sense of brilliance that is fleeting, but the ego does not change from time immemorial.

Attracted by the influence of the giant Buddha, Mo Wen recalled the past scenes in a trance. The thought hidden in the deepest part of his heart began to shine like gold that was blown away by the breeze. up.

"If everything I do is destined to be good, then I would rather die now!"

With a maniacal smile on the corner of his mouth, he pressed the bright red button, and then watched with tears that his hometown turned into dust in the universe in a burst of roar. Everything in the Great Thousand World.

"why?"

The weapon in his hand was shot down from behind by the person he was originally protecting. Since then, he never dared to trust anyone, because he didn't want to be betrayed again.

"You don't understand at all!"

Taking the overall situation into consideration, yet being defeated by an opponent weaker than myself, it’s just why he felt a little bit of envy in the midst of embarrassment. That kind of reckless persistence is really very desirable, so since then I have been more willing to use Fist to solve the problem.

Bit by bit, bit by bit, from the smallest thing to the most caring scene, from the least thoughtful thought to the most unforgettable feeling, all kinds of memories began to fill Mo Wen's mind, huge Information and chaotic emotions flooded in like sea water, seeming to want to submerge Mo Wen's consciousness.

The past is a precious book for cultivating the soul, but at the same time it will also bring about a huge crisis. If you can't stick to your heart, the illusion of the past is enough to crush your soul.

This is something produced by oneself, so the protection of the god seat will not work. If one is not careful, even if Mo Wen escapes with his life, he will definitely suffer serious physical and mental injuries.In the world of Azeroth, the soul fragments of tens of thousands of blood elves caused Mo Wen to suffer a lot, but the backlash brought by the past at this moment was even more violent and ferocious. In a short time, the giant Buddha symbolizing Mo Wen's consciousness was submerged, and the latter was about to be torn apart and pulled into the abyss.

An unprecedented crisis, a predicament that almost hangs by a thread.

However, feeling all this, Mo Wen suddenly smiled.

"Sure enough, I still like Taoism a little more than monks!"

boom!

The next moment, the golden giant Buddha exploded, and countless golden fragments first flew around, and then flew back at a faster speed.

The golden color gradually faded, and the fragments gathered together, turning into a huge blue-black giant fish, wagging its tail, happily jumped into the sea waves transformed by distracting thoughts, and wandered around with a smile.No matter how many distracting thoughts come, it can't bring any unpleasant influence to the latter

All dharmas are not attached to the body, and the world is at ease.

Although the giant fish has no language, its every move is interpreting such an artistic conception.

So that's what I thought, it turns out I'm just a mortal!

With his eyes closed tightly, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth.

The greatest benefit brought to him by the past is not the quick recovery ability of the soul, nor the removal of the negative effects of the soul fragments, but that it made him realize his original thoughts and understand himself better than ever before. .

How could he have no guilt at all for destroying the world he was in, and let countless compatriots end in despair. Even though he pretended not to care on the surface, he never let go of it in his heart.

The first world is always cautious, not only because of lack of strength, but also because of the pursuit of the approval of outsiders in the heart. Did you really not notice when you were plotted against?No, it's just that I don't want to believe it, and I don't want to think about it that way.After that, the seemingly suspicious behaviors in various worlds were not so much revenge as a manifestation of not daring to open their hearts anymore.

On the surface he hated that brainless savage, but in fact he had admiration in his heart. What he admired was not the actions of the other party, but the strong heart that could not care about everything.

The mood kept fluctuating, and the giant fish in Mo Wen's mind slowly disappeared in the water, and then turned into a giant blue eagle, rushed out of the water, and flew brazenly into the blue sky.

The sharp wings shattered the shackles of the air, and the sharp eyes looked around. There was incomparable confidence and firmness in those eyes, which meant the excitement of breaking through the fog and seeing the real target.

Slowly exhaling, Mo Wen's physical body did not open his eyes, but his temperament changed.

The feeling of being surly, violent, and rebellious gradually disappeared, and the overall feeling became much softer, and there was a faint smell of elegance and dust.

The display of the attributes faithfully showed Mo Wen's changes, and the Charm attribute has improved a level without a sound. The quality alone has already entered the limit of the ex level, but the special effects of charm on people in the past are gradually increasing. Introverted, more is to show a kind of affinity with heaven, earth and nature.

Su Mu and Concubine Yuan, who had been fighting by the bonfire, changed their expressions at the same time, and stopped their confrontation at the same time.

"Owner?!"

Su Mu was both surprised and delighted, and almost called out her name to Mo Wen. During the fight just now, although she temporarily held Concubine Yuan back with the Heavenly Dao Demon Sealing Sword, she lost her ruthless state of mind. Su Mu lost his spirituality in the battle. Although the power of his moves remained the same, he had already reached his limit to hold Concubine Yuan, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals. At this moment, he was relieved to notice the change in Mo Wen.

Concubine Yuan's eyes were cloudy and uncertain. Living in Yujing City, she naturally noticed Mo Wen's amazing fighting power during the daytime battle. Some drumming.

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