Mo Cheng's mood was as calm as water, and the environment was rendering him just waiting for time to pass.
Finally, it was completely dark, and the world was in chaos, but at this moment, Mo Cheng was full of thoughts.
There are all kinds of strange things in the world. Why was you born?
Is my arrival a secret destiny? Or is it just a piece on the chessboard? Is it placed randomly to watch my movements?
But Mo Cheng, going his own way, without beginning or end, has become a habit. In other worlds, there is the possibility of having the power to reach the sky. I also need to move forward and get rid of the constraints!
Mo Cheng had great ideas, determination to dominate, and a desire to create the world, but it was a dream that could bring him death! At this moment, he had no time to think about anything else, just because his head suddenly swelled and pain hit his abdomen.
Come on, the heart-cutting cold sword in Dantian is scurrying around, and I have no time to take care of myself.
My whole body felt suddenly pulled together, my veins could not be stretched, the coldness in my body could not be controlled, it was destroying itself, breaking several veins in the Dantian area, it was miserable and unbearable, Mo was sweating like rain, half-kneeling on the stone ground, the atmosphere was
He could only get out, convulsed for a while, and then fell back, twitching. If anyone saw Mo Cheng's pain at this time with his own eyes, he would definitely be able to immerse himself in it.
When he raised his hand, his lips were already bloodless, but traces of blood could be seen flowing out, making him look miserable.
"Ah...ah...ah!"
The feeling on his body was even more uncomfortable than before, and Mo Cheng's eyes couldn't help but shed tears. The tears and sweat on his face were not clear, but they were full of water stains, but soon they would turn into bursts of white mist.
Rising from Mo Cheng's body, curls of white smoke stayed where Mo Cheng was for a long time.
‘His!~’
Mo Cheng's clothes were suddenly torn apart, and he was on the verge of going berserk. He was beaten randomly all over the body. In an instant, the ground was covered with messes, and he was moaning softly in pain. His face was a little ferocious, his facial features were distorted, and his veins were swollen.
The phenomenon of wanting to explode oneself.
"Ah! Ah~"
Mo Cheng couldn't bear it. He rolled on the ground for a while, and his consciousness slowly dissipated. He kept exhaling white air from his mouth, surrounding his body with clouds and mist. It looked like a fairyland, but Mo Cheng was worse than dead.
The body was cracked in several places, and the flesh and blood were blurred. It was an embarrassing scene. What was strange was that when Mo Cheng finally stopped, the wounds healed slowly and quickly. The unknowing Mo Cheng still clenched his teeth and supported himself, trying to pass out from the tormented pain.
But he immediately regained consciousness and became very clear-headed. In his heart, the cold current dissipated and returned to his Dantian, and he couldn't help but think about it.
What happened to me? When did I get this disease?
Disease? What disease?
Shaking his heavy head and struggling to hold on, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It's true that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other! Gaining powerful skills and possessing the energy to defy strength should also require corresponding retribution! But, how did it come about?
So fast? I just practiced it this afternoon! By the way, Baisu Bingyi Jin! Is there any relationship between the two techniques?
I was groggy, my head felt swollen for a while, and I got up from meditating...
Chiyuan City, a place with flowers and jungles on the outskirts.
The shadows were coming, and there was no light everywhere. It was eerie and scary. I am afraid that no one would want to set foot here at this time. But the strange thing is that at this time, there were two figures inside. One was looking at the sky and meditating, and the other was standing behind him, humble and humble.
He always showed respect.
The two of them seemed to have merged into this darkness. Between heaven and earth, I am the only one who controls it!
"Have you not finished what you were asked to do?" Finally, someone spoke. It was a mysterious shadowy figure in front of him. He had his hands behind his back and couldn't see his face clearly.
Slightly thinner than before.
"I'm sorry, sir. Please forgive me, young master. I'm making preparations and they will be implemented soon..." The shadow man behind him was a little hurried and spoke quickly, like the struggle of a dying person. Before he finished speaking, he was
The person in front interrupted and said: "Let's let this matter go. Things have changed. You don't need to make any preparations. Stand still and don't show any signs of weakness. If you are discovered with your strength, you will die. This is your only way to survive now."
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When the shadowy man behind him heard this, his body trembled, his mouth was bitter, it was hard to describe the pain, and he could only say nothing but obedience.
"We will rarely meet each other in the future. After all, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this place. I am not here to convict you, but for another purpose. So you'd better be at ease and be careful in the future!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The shadow figure behind him agreed repeatedly, taking a long breath, and at the same time a trace of doubt, but he did not dare to ask, listening to the master in front of him if there was anything else he needed to say.
"You are a member of our sect, and your life is ours. However, we will not kill anyone indiscriminately, but we will not let anyone get corrupted and run away. Now, you only need to keep an eye on that person and take a closer look to see if he is the same as my grandfather."
Is that what you said?" The man in front looked a little melancholy when he spoke. He looked at the moon covered by sparse dark clouds with emotion in his heart.
"Back to Young Master, this is also something I am puzzled about. I have not found anyone with both yin and yang veins in the city, but according to the words of the sect leader, my current target is just the corresponding age and name, and my subordinates are useless!
"As he said that, he knelt down.
"Okay, get up!" The person in front suddenly turned around, and the air jumped violently for a moment. Seeing the shadow man standing up, he slowly said: "Did she use some trick? Or maybe the civet cat exchanged for the prince? She changed the sky? What if?
In this way, haven't you been doing useless work all these years? I don't blame you. I carried a pulse mirror with me and found nothing, which is a bit incredible. After this incident, I have to report it to my grandfather as soon as possible!
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"Young Master, let me talk more. There are indeed dragons and tigers in the city. There are many strong people, and the masters on the surface are all at the bottom. But, Young Master, you..."
"Haha, don't worry, I will discuss it myself. The time has not come yet. When the time comes, our people will send many experts. Will we be afraid of these people in the alleys?"
"That's the best thing to do. Your safety, young master, is the most important."
Wisps of cold wind blew from the sky, the leaves and flowers were rustling, and black mist was swirling around them. The suburbs at this moment were described as terrifying.
"Okay, go back. I will look for you if something happens in the future and give you a signal. This is the place where we will meet in the future." The black man in front turned his back again, waved his hand lightly, and stopped talking. Behind him, the man bowed
He arched his fist and turned into a black wind, which disappeared. At this time, the shadow man raised his head slightly higher and said longingly:
"There's still a year and a half left, what should I do? It seems like I really need to speed up."
With a flash of his body, the same breeze disappeared, leaving only the constant howling of the wind, adding even more shock to the silent forest.
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The next day, at dawn, Mo Cheng was lying down and asleep outside the house, not sleeping at all. He was shocked by the servants who came to call Mo Cheng to discuss the trip to Honghu Mountain. He looked at the embarrassing scene around him and took a few breaths.
Liangqi couldn't help but wonder: Do strong men have special hobbies? In the past, Mo Yunhuo's hobby was everyone praising him for his good deeds. Today, Master Mo Cheng likes to destroy? Then he will be in trouble in the future.
With a wry smile, he remembered his mission and hurriedly stepped forward to pat Mo Cheng and wake him up.
"Master Mo Cheng, the master of the house has asked you to come over. He said that he was discussing the matter of going to Honghu Mountain today. They are all waiting for you in the hall. You see, we are going now..."
"Oh, wait, I'll change my clothes and wash up. You can go down first. I'll be there later."
Mo Cheng scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, stood up and walked into the room. At the door, he stopped and looked at the mess everywhere. He smiled at the servant, who nodded knowingly. After Mo Cheng walked into the room, the corners of his mouth were still twitching.