On the edge of the desert, surrounded by green shade and lush with wild grass, it's like two different worlds.
"Muyu, I know you are going somewhere to make a fuss again. It's a pity that I can't go with you. If there is any place where I can be used in the future, it's just a matter of words." Cailie vaguely noticed it.
Something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Mu Yu's heart moved slightly and he said with a smile: "I have helped you remove the wood residue again. I hope you are a sixth-level alchemist when I see you next time."
Cai Lie is Mu Yu's true friend, but there are many things he can't explain to Cai Lie.
"Don't worry! I'm the future star of the Danding Sect. Now even Senior Brother Tianyou's talents can't match mine. Who asked me to have a good buddy like you!" Cai Lie laughed.
Wood slag troubles all alchemists. Lian Tianyou was originally a disciple of Taoist Yundan, the leader of the Alchemy Sect, and his alchemy talent was second to none. Unfortunately, he has also encountered a bottleneck now. Without Mu Yu's help, I am afraid it would take him many years to reach the goal.
Entering a period of distraction.
Cai Lie's figure gradually disappeared into the sky. Mu Yu looked at the rising sun in the east and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"Muyu, where are we going next?" Xiaoshuai asked curiously.
"I'm going to the Fifty Mile Garden in the South." Mu Yu looked back at the vast desert and felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He found his home here, but here he also had differences with his brothers.
He wanted to go back to Fifty Mile Garden in the South. If he guessed correctly, Chengyan must have picked up Kongkong and Miaomiao from the Moyun Mountains. After the master's accident, he would not rest assured leaving these two little kids alone.
There, Mu Yu wanted to take a look at them, but then left.
After a few days, he stepped into Jiuli Street again.
The door of the small courtyard cannot stop Mu Yu. Although Feng Haochen has set up a formation in this courtyard, this formation will not stop Mu Yu.
The courtyard is still so familiar. Sitting at the stone table under the tree is Taoist Qingsong. He also left the Moyun Mountains and came here with his daughter. He is currently practicing breath regulation.
Mu Yu restrained his aura, cast an invisible illusion formation for himself, and then silently walked past Qingsong Taoist and walked to the backyard.
Kongkong and Miaomiao were running around in the yard, laughing with each other. Their cultivation had actually reached the Golden Core stage!
None of the disciples Feng Haochen accepted were idiots. Kongkong and Miaomiao were mischievous and mischievous every day, and their cultivation was astonishingly fast.
Xunlao was dozing off on the recliner. Kongkong and Miaomiao ran over and were whispering to each other, preparing to tie a few knots in Xunlao's beard.
Mu Yu shook his head helplessly, it was tiring for Xun Lao to take care of these two naughty boys.
"You two, please don't play tricks on Mr. Xun."
Lan Ling'er walked out of the house, shouted softly, and drove away the two naughty guys. Qingmei also walked out, looking at Lan Ling'er with a smile as she scolded Kong Kong and Miaomiao in a low voice.
However, Kongkong and Miaomiao had already run away with playful smiles.
"Why haven't Chengyan and the others come back yet?" Qingmei glanced at the sky and said softly.
"I hope they can bring back both Xiang Nan and Mu Yu! Mu Yu wants to compete with others, but it's better not to get into trouble." Lan Ling'er also looked very worried. They knew that Cheng Yan and Luo Shang were going to Qingshui this time.
What should the city do?
The news of Mu Yu's appearance in Qingshui City has long been known to everyone.
Mu Yu looked at his senior sister and sister-in-law silently. He wanted to tell Lan Ling'er that he was fine and that he was back safely.
But he also thought, does his own safety really count as safety to his senior brother?
At this moment, Mu Yu frowned, and he suddenly noticed a slight movement beside the sycamore tree in the corner of the yard.
He walked over slowly, but was extremely surprised.
Xiang Nan was sitting on the sycamore tree, leaning on the branch. The huge sycamore leaves blocked his figure. He silently looked at Lan Ling'er and Kong Kong and Miaomiao running around in the yard.
"I know you are here, I just came back to take a look at them, and then I left." Xiang Nan said softly. Even though Mu Yu used the formation to hide his figure, Xiang Nan still spotted him at a glance.
Mu Yu touched the sycamore tree, and the person disappeared under the sycamore tree. In the blink of an eye, he was sitting on another branch of the sycamore tree, with his back to Xiang Nan.
After a long silence, Mu Yu said: "I am the same as you."
Mu Yu couldn't agree with what Xiang Nan did, but he found that he was not qualified to persuade him, just like if he wanted to unlock the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Formation, others would not understand him. They all have their own beliefs and persistence, maybe
Wrong, but they don't want to admit this mistake.
"South Fifty Mile Garden, this is the most peaceful place in the world of cultivation. Because cultivators are prohibited from fighting on the streets, Lan Ling'er and the others will not get into trouble here." Xiang Nan looked at Lan Ling'er through the leaves.
From the back, there are many orchids planted in the yard, and Lan Linger is taking care of them there at the moment.
"Have you been to the Moyun Mountains?" Mu Yu asked.
Xiang Nan nodded: "After the Immortal Prison was lifted, I was worried about Master, so I went back. But I was still late. Both Master and Uncle An were missing, and they must have fallen into the hands of Sanzhong Palace. But Sanzhong Palace is mysterious
It’s unpredictable, I still can’t find where they are.”
No one knows the location of the Sanzhong Palace. They appear and disappear like ghosts, with no trace to follow. Mu Yu wants to rush over and rescue his master at this moment, but he is so weak, and he is nothing in front of the behemoth of the Sanzhong Palace.
Mu Yu gritted his teeth and suppressed the thought in his mind. He was afraid that when he faced the guards of the Sanchong Palace in the future, he would see the familiar face of his master.
The master is a person with immortality. If the defenders of the Sanzhong Palace catch the master, they will definitely take away his immortal body. If that is the case, how should he attack the defenders of the Sanzhong Palace?
"What are you going to do next? In Hou Tu's memory, I saw the method of dismantling the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Array. Only killing can destroy the balance of the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Array. Do you want to kill someone?" Xiang Nan asked.
Killing was also the method Ju Mang told Mu Yu.
Mu Yu's hand gently brushed the sycamore leaves, and the sycamore tree stirred in the wind, cheering and soothing Mu Yu's restless heart.
"I don't want to kill anyone, I just want to find a place to raise my cultivation level, then unlock the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Array, and rescue Father Kumu. Father Kumu is also one of the defenders of Sleepy Immortal Prison. He may know one point three
Matters about the Chong Palace." Mu Yu said calmly.
I don’t know since when, he no longer feels repelled by killing, and even likes the feeling of killing. Especially when killing is not waiting for him, he even thought about killing more people to satisfy his inner desire.
of murderous intent.
The death energy of the Hades influenced him and gave him a new understanding of the concept of life.
But he restrained himself from becoming the reaper of life.
He forced himself to hate killing.
"The only way to unlock the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Array is killing, isn't it?" Xiang Nan frowned.
Mu Yu shook his head and said: "Killing is not the only way. I have learned the formation skills. I know how to break the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Formation, but my cultivation is not enough."
"There are many people in the world of cultivation who are not worthy of living. Their lives are meaningless. For example, people from the Tianxing Sect, people from the Ghost Sect and Life and Death Sect, and people from the Shadow Man Organization. You don't need to feel guilty when you kill them.
, because they all deserve to die." Xiang Nan's tone was very calm, so calm that Mu Yu felt strange.
The honest and honest Xiang Nan in the past would never have said such a thing.
Mu Yu fell into silence again. These people Xiang Nan said were indeed worthy of death. They did not respect other people's lives and massacred other people in various ways. They indirectly created soul power for Sanzhong Palace and made Sanzhong Palace more powerful.
You really don't deserve to live if you help the tyrants do evil.
"Every time a person dies in the San Layer Continent, the power of the San Layer Palace becomes stronger, so I rarely kill people. But Hou Tu told me that the death energy of the Hades Grass in your body can swallow up everything in a person, including his soul power. If you kill someone
It will not bring any power to the Triple Palace. You are the real God of Death, and the people you kill are the most meaningful." Xiang Nan said.
"Are you encouraging me to kill someone?" Mu Yu frowned.
Xiang Nan said: "Do you really think that I really want cultivators to die? I just want you to know that some people will die, so dying in your hands and dying in the hands of others are different concepts. Sanchong Palace
A war will be launched between the Yumon Demon Clan and the Human Race. At that time, a large number of lives will die, and the soul power generated will be unprecedentedly huge. Once the war starts, it will be the most powerful time for the Triple Palace. So the only thing I can do is
Control more cultivators and prevent them from dying."
Xiang Nan paused and continued: "Chengyan has never liked killing people. He has been with his master since he was a child and was influenced by his easy-going personality. Luo Shang is the most violent, and he is the one who likes killing the most.
It's just because Master doesn't like killing, and he respects Master, so he changed his character. I also hate killing, especially knowing what his relatives will go through when a person is killed."
When Xiang Nan said this, a suppressed emotion arose in him: "But I understand that many things cannot be avoided by hating you. If you want to fight against the Triple Palace, I can only do this. Those who are controlled by me are not
Don’t want them to die, but let them avoid death!”
"But after they are possessed by demon spirits, they will leave indelible wounds, right?" Mu Yu asked.
The ability of "Domination Consciousness" is more than enough to control the consciousness of cultivators, but it has one shortcoming, that is, it cannot allow cultivators to naturally integrate into their own lives after being controlled. The controlled person will only execute orders like a puppet.
They will not have their own emotions. This problem can be avoided by integrating the consciousness of the demon soul into the human consciousness.
It's just that after the demon soul merges with the human consciousness, it will seriously harm the cultivator.
Xiang Nan was silent and said softly: "This is a war, about the human race and the Yumeng Demon Clan, about the hatred between our senior brothers and the Sanchong Palace, and also about the fate of the human race themselves. They blindly believe in the Sanchong Palace.
Gods, we can't wake them up. Only by destroying the Triple Palace can the human race have a future. War will inevitably be accompanied by sacrifices. Without the soul power of a hundred thousand cultivators, the Triple Palace will lose part of its strength."
Mu Yu sighed silently. He found that what Xiang Nan said was right, but he felt that he was wrong. He could not refute Xiang Nan's point of view. Xiang Nan's plan also came at the expense of the autonomy of one hundred thousand cultivators. This
Quite cruel.
The wind gently blew the sycamore tree, and the huge leaves of the sycamore tree fluttered down throughout the small courtyard.
Xun Lao woke up at some point, and he had no choice but to smooth out his beard that was knotted by Kong Kong and Miaomiao. Seeing the fallen sycamore leaves in the yard, he picked up the broom and began to clean up the fallen leaves in the yard.
He swept all the fallen leaves in half of the yard under the sycamore tree. Xun Lao wiped his sweat and found that half of the fallen leaves had not been swept away. Suddenly, as if he noticed something, he raised his head and looked towards the top of the sycamore tree, but where
Nothing at all.
"It's strange, I clearly felt the aura of the array pattern just now." Xunlao walked around the sycamore tree in confusion, but didn't find anything unusual.
When he picked up the broom and tried to sweep up the fallen leaves in the remaining half of the yard, he was surprised to find that all the fallen leaves were swirling and floating toward the bottom of the sycamore tree as if they were conscious.
"This -" Xun Lao opened his mouth wide, not understanding what happened. There was no one else in the yard except him at the moment. How did these fallen sycamore leaves come here?