Chen Mu carried a pot of wine and walked on an open plain.
Ren Yan followed carefully.
There are demons and ghosts running rampant in the world, and it is actually not safe outside the city. Fortunately, Xiao Qingshan's tomb is very close to the north of the city, and safety is still guaranteed.
In addition, it was not yet dark, so ghosts were not active and wandering outside the city.
"That's it."
After Ren Yan followed for a few steps, he whispered a reminder from behind and pointed forward.
I saw a solitary tomb standing on an open flat land in front of me. There was not even a tombstone in front of the tomb, but some traces of worship could be seen.
And at this time.
There is also a young man in white clothes in front of the tomb, with a sword hanging on his waist, staring at the tomb, seeming to be thinking about something, and also seeming to be remembering something.
Chen Mu glanced at the young man in white, then withdrew his gaze and didn't care. He carried the jug and walked straight forward to Xiao Qingshan's tomb. He opened the jug and gently poured the wine in the jug in front of the grave.
.
"It's a pity that I couldn't have a drink with my senior before he was alive. Today, I'm going to serve you some drinks that my senior never forgot before he was alive. You can have a good drink of this."
Along with the wine in the flask, pour out all the wine.
There was a sound in my ear.
[Tip: You have obtained 59 soul points]
The soul points harvested this time were much more than those harvested from Cui'er last time, almost three times more!
This huge gap also surprised Chen Mu slightly.
I don’t know if it’s because of the level of cultivation that Xiao Qingshan is much higher than Cui’er, or because of the obsession in his heart, Xiao Qingshan thinks about wine far more than Cui’er.
beside.
The young man in white stood quietly until Chen Mu poured out the drink and stood up. He slightly cupped his hands towards Chen Mu and said, "My master loved these hundred-year-old apricot blossoms most during his lifetime. Although I don't know where this young master learned about it, he still represents me."
The master has thanked the young master."
Chen Mu has never heard that Xiao Qingshan has a disciple, but the young man in white in front of him can tell at a glance that he is from the world. Although he looks like an ordinary person, Chen Mu can clearly sense the young man in white now that his heart and soul are strong.
different.
The blood energy brewing in his body is much more powerful than that of the guards in Xinghua Tower, at least level six, and even has a faint sense of sharpness.
And so young.
Most of them are also famous figures in the world.
However, Chen Mu was not interested in his identity. He only slightly raised his hand in response, walked away, and quickly returned to Kyoto City, disappearing in the distance.
It was almost not long after Chen Mu left.
Whoosh!
A figure appeared silently behind the young man in white.
"Jianzi, Futian Sect Lin Yue, and Leng Shi all showed up, and Lingyi Sect seems to have traces as well."
He looks much older than the young man in white, but the look he looks at the young man in white shows respect, because the young man in white is the contemporary swordsman of Guiyuan Jianzhuang, one of the eight sects in the world, Lin Mo!
To be given the title of ‘Jianzi’ means that he is the best among the younger generation of Guiyuan Jianzhuang!
"Um."
Lin Mo responded casually.
He put his hands behind his hands and looked toward the horizon, watching the setting sun gradually sinking and the last ray of light disappearing on the earth, and said, "Any interesting news recently?"
The person behind him smiled and said, "I just heard two poems in Kyoto."
"oh?"
Lin Mo looked sideways.
The person behind him read the poem again.
Lin Mo was slightly startled after hearing this.
"Soaring up to 90,000 miles, it's really courageous. I wonder who wrote it?"
"It is said that he is a young man from the Xuanguo Mansion, and he is just a scholar."
"A scholar?"
Lin Mo shook his head slightly and recited the verses on both sides, then looked at the sky and chuckled: "Among the eight sects of this generation, I wonder who is the great roc."
…
The sky is getting dark.
The carriage Chen Mu was riding in quickly headed towards the Xuanguo Mansion.
Not many pedestrians could be seen along the way.
For ordinary people, night is very dangerous, quite dangerous, even in the city of Kyoto, so people start to go home one after another as night approaches.
Although the entire Kyoto has a layout of spiritual feng shui, today's world is full of pleasure and chaos. With continuous heavy snowfall, people freeze to death every day.
If there are many people who die, there will be Yin Qi. If the Yin Qi is heavy, resentment will entangle the Yin Qi and turn into Yin ghosts.
Warriors with full Qi and blood are often not afraid of Yin ghosts. In other words, even if Yin ghosts are rampant, they will not choose warriors, but will avoid them and choose ordinary people with weak Yang Qi.
so.
Those who dare to wander the streets at night are almost all warriors.
However, the sky was just getting dark, and before that time, Chen Mu's carriage was hung with the sign of the Xuanguo Mansion. Both the gangs that became more and more active as night fell, and the Kyoto Guards who were lazily patrolling, turned a blind eye to the carriage.
And at this time.
On the carriage.
Chen Mu slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes seemed to have a light in the dark night. The light was dark and deep, and just looking at it was enough to make people tremble in their hearts.
The system interface has also undergone huge changes.
[Name: Chen Mu]
【Age:16】
[Force: the power of binding a chicken]
[Heart and soul: lv9 (+)]
[Soul points: 46 points]
[Wandering of the Gods (Netherworld)—can be turned on]
After getting the soul points and returning to the carriage, Chen Mu directly chose to upgrade his heart and soul, and upgraded it two levels in a row, directly from lv7 to lv9!
The improvement of two levels can be said to have brought about almost earth-shaking changes!
Chen Mu could feel that the power of his heart and soul at this time was three times more powerful than before, and not only the soul power, but also the degree of cohesion of the heart and soul was at a completely different level.
If the original soul power was just a piece of loose sand, then at this moment, the soul power he possesses is like a fist that has been clenched, truly possessing substantial power!
Chen Mu gently spread his palms.
There is an inconspicuous stone in the palm of my hand.
At this time, under his gaze, the stone floated in mid-air silently, and maintained a stable state of moving along with the carriage without any shaking.
Royal thing!
The power of a seventh-grade magician!
Following Chen Mu's thought.
Whoosh!
The stone drew an arc in an instant, circled from in front of him to behind him, and then in an instant, flew out of the air along the gap in the carriage curtain, and fell to a snow-free ground.
There was only a slight popping sound, and the stone sank directly into the ground, as if it had fallen into a swamp instead of hard ground, leaving a dark hole that was difficult to see the bottom of.
This time,
Even the copper skin and iron bones of a seventh-grade warrior can be broken!
If what the mind controls is not a stone but a flying sword, it can be enough to decapitate a person with one sword from a hundred steps away. Even a warrior cannot stop it!
besides.
Another bigger change is the world presented in Chen Mu's eyes.
Chen Mu, who had turned on his spiritual vision at this time, not only had a wider field of vision and the range of his spiritual vision could cover hundreds of steps, but his eyes also reflected patches of star-like light spots and patches as thick as tree branches.
Like criss-crossing rays of light.
That is the spiritual energy spread between heaven and earth that only seventh-level magicians, whose spiritual vision has reached the most subtle level, can directly see with their sight.
And the criss-crossing veins of heaven and earth buried underground!