"How could it be? How could it be possible? Muyu, you are Kumu's apprentice. He disappeared in front of our eyes as soon as he stepped on the formation pattern. You should have disappeared in front of my eyes. Why are you still standing here? You should get
That’s the recognition from the Kaixu Cauldron!” Yao Wuji looked at the formation patterns under his feet unwillingly.
"I have no connection with the Kaixu Ding because I am not a pure alchemist." Mu Yu shook his head.
"No! No! Kumu is not a pure alchemist either! Something must have gone wrong! Yes, Shi Dengtian must have done something to him just now, it must be! It's unforgivable! I'm going to kill him!"
Yao Wuji roared angrily and was about to go outside, but Mu Yu stopped him.
"Master Yao, the Kaixu Cauldron is very powerful. It's not something a villain like Shi Dengtian can manipulate. It's because I can't get the recognition of the Kaixu Cauldron."
This was the first time that Mu Yu saw the usually steady and polite Master Medicine lose his temper like this.
Yao Wuji's whole body seemed to collapse, and his face was ashen: "I thought you could do it. If you get the recognition of Kaixuding and the inheritance of Kaixuding, you can save our Danding sect, but why? Why?
?Is it really God who wants to destroy our Alchemy Sect?"
Yao Wuji looked haggard, and his usually meticulously combed beard and hair had become messy. The spiritual energy in his body was restless and his emotions were on the verge of collapse.
The survival of the Danding Sect is at stake, Taoist Yundan's life is in danger, Taoist Yuande has lost his memory, two elders in the Tribulation Stage are controlled by the Third Palace, Shi Dengtian, a treacherous man, will take control of the Danding Sect, and everyone will live in the future.
Amid lies, crouching at the feet of Shi Dengtian...
Yao Wuji was unwilling to give in, he really was not willing to give in. He hoped that Mu Yu could save the Alchemy Cauldron Sect from dire straits, but Mu Yu's cultivation was not enough and he could not get the inheritance of Kaixu Cauldron. All hopes were dashed!
Mu Yu looked at Yao Wuji who was about to collapse. He squatted down and patted Yao Wuji's shoulder: "Master Yao, you are the only one who understands in the Alchemy Sect now. You can't fall! Once you fall, Alchemy will be destroyed."
The pie will also fall, do you understand?"
Yao Wuji smiled bitterly: "In today's situation, what's the difference between me falling down and not falling down?"
"There is a difference! If you have lost hope in yourself, it is really irreversible. I will definitely help you, and I will kill Shi Dengtian. This is what I have always done, you can trust me!"
Mu Yu said seriously.
"But your cultivation is not enough. You are Kumu's disciple. If you are not sure how to deal with them, I can't let you die." Master Yao sighed.
Mu Yu took a deep breath and said: "It's not that I have no chance with Kaixu Ding, it's just that I can't calm down. Give me some time and don't lose hope!"
He slowly walked to the center of the Kaixu Cauldron and sat down cross-legged.
Mu Yu knew why Kaixu Cauldron refused to recognize him. He was an array master. Unlike Yao Wuji, Mu Yu could feel the powerful formation fluctuations of Kaixu Cauldron. He also knew the state of Kaixu Cauldron. There was a wave of energy on it.
A strong repulsive force was resisting him.
Resist the killing power and soul power in his body!
His whole body was filled with a strong murderous aura, and there was uncontrollable soul power in his meridians. These two auras were completely opposite to the vast aura of Kaixu Ding. Kaixu Ding was repulsive to these two auras.
Mu Yu was not allowed to enter the Kaixu Cauldron.
Mu Yu could understand the rejection of killing power, but Mu Yu did not expect that Kaixu Cauldron also rejected soul power. It seemed that soul power was also regarded as an evil force and the existence of soul power was not allowed.
But after thinking about it for a moment, Mu Yu felt relieved.
There is an ugly face hidden under the sacred appearance of the Sanzhong Palace. Their soul power comes from the dead, and they use the dead as their own strength. How can this kind of power be accepted in front of the awe-inspiring and simple Kaixu Ding? This must be the reason.
The reason why Qianshange and Wanshuiyao could not enter the Kaixu Cauldron.
Whether it is the power of killing or the sacred soul power, they are all filthy and look so small in front of the majestic aura of the Kaixu Cauldron.
"No wonder when I returned to the Zhenzong, I felt that the Zhenzong was also rejecting me." Mu Yu pondered.
When he brought everyone into the formation hall, he felt a vague repulsive force from the formation hall. It was only because of the existence of chaotic yin and yang in his body that he did not pay attention to that repulsive force.
From Mu Yu's point of view, the Kaixu Cauldron is definitely not a mortal object. It should be an ancient existence on the same level as the Formation Sect's Formation Hall and Formation Rune Stones. The power of the Formation Hall and Formation Rune Stones can defeat Bai Jie, the owner of the Triple Palace.
If it is blocked from the outside, then the Kaixu Cauldron will definitely work!
But how to enter the Kaixu Cauldron has become a problem.
From the very beginning, Kaixu Ding wanted to accept Mu Yu, but after discovering the two dirty powers in him, they were instantly repulsed. If Mu Yu wanted to enter Kaixu Ding, he had to find a way
Remove these two forces.
However, after removing the killing power, why should we compete with the Triple Palace?
Mu Yu was silent. He relied heavily on his killing power. This power made him strong, and he was more than enough to kill the people of the Sanzhong Palace. However, this power also made him cold.
"Xiao Shuai, what should I do?" Mu Yu asked.
Xiaoshuai scratched his head: "I don't know, it depends on your own choice."
"The power of killing is what I rely on to fight against the Triple Palace."
"But it also affects your psyche. The power of killing is not fun."
Xiaoshuai jumped into the formation pattern above the Kaixu Cauldron, stretched out his little paw and tapped the formation pattern under his feet. The formation rippled and made a melodious sound.
"By the way, Mu Yu, how long has it been since you calmed down?" Xiaoshuai asked thoughtfully.
"Meditation?"
"Didn't you need to meditate when you first practiced the Luochen Mind Technique? Now you are always surrounded by killings, your heart is full of murderous intent, and you can't calm down. I remember who told me that the Luochen Mind Technique can make people have no distractions.
, maybe if you think about it calmly, you can make the right choice." Xiaoshuai touched his head and said.
Mu Yu closed his eyes, running the Luochen Mental Technique, and his heart gradually became silent. The black and white spiritual power in his body remained in a wonderful state, flowing slowly. There was a murderous aura in his whole body, not only
It exists in the meridians and every inch of skin, as if he himself is a killing tool.
He enjoyed the aura of killing, but he forced himself to hate it. Only in this way could he not fall deeply into it.
What should he do?
Muyu's thoughts traveled through the vast time and space, and his memory returned to many years ago. Not long after he entered the world of cultivation, he was still an ignorant young man, living the simplest life in Luochen Mountain, isolated from the world.
In life, he had an easy-going master, close brothers and sisters, and two naughty Kong Kong and Miaomiao. At that time, he didn't need to care about the good and evil in the world. All he knew was the mysterious swordsmanship.
At that time, he didn't know that the swordsmanship he learned was the Heavenly Sword Jiuyin, which is unparalleled in the world. The most powerful swordsmanship in the world of cultivation was in his hands, but now he seems to have gradually forgotten the Heavenly Sword Jiuyin.
That should be his strongest reliance, but he gave up his original belief and relied on the power of killing.
Mu Yu took a deep breath and stood up. The shadow sword light flashed and he had already begun to practice the Nine Guides of the Heavenly Sword.
The first form of the Nine Instructions of the Heavenly Sword: fallen leaves are flying, flying leaves are whirling in the sky, and there is stillness in the movement.
The second form of Tianjian Jiuyin: stir up the Qi and fall to the dust, gather the Qi to destroy the spirit, and the Qi spirit returns to the dust.
The third form of Nine-Yin of Heavenly Sword: Falling the sword and returning to the horse, the sword falls invisible, and the form and meaning are in the heart.
The fourth form of the Nine-Year Heavenly Sword: Falling Star Sword, Starlight Sword Shadow, Shadow Hide in the Xuankong.
The fifth form of the Nine Instructions of the Heavenly Sword: the falling dragon roars into the sky, transforming into something tangible, from emptiness to reality.
The Sixth Form of the Nine-Yin Sword of Heaven: The falling wind sweeps the moon, the sword rises and the wind surges, and the moon falls from the sky.
The Seventh Form of the Nine Instructions of the Heavenly Sword: Thunder falls from Xuan Cang, Tao generates all things, and the thunder palm follows its rules.
The Eighth Form of the Nine Instructions of the Heavenly Sword: The falling shadows are destroyed, all shadows are unified, and the phantom shadows disappear.
The ninth form of Tianjian Jiuyin: Jiujiu returns to one, the great way reaches simplicity, and returns to nature.
The steps under Mu Yu's feet were extremely mysterious. When he stepped on the formation pattern of the Kaixu Cauldron, he was as agile as a dragonfly touching water. His body shape also moved with the Shadow Sword, and his whole body had been integrated into the sword's intention.
His heart became extremely peaceful, and he didn't know when he had never been so deeply immersed in the Nine Yin of the Heavenly Sword.
Now when he picked up the Heavenly Sword Jiuyin again, he realized that he had not tried to practice these nine sword postures in person for a long time. Usually when he moves, the Shadow Sword will automatically evolve the sword posture, reaching the point where he can move according to his heart.
But my heart was moved, but my body was unfamiliar.
The first thing is always so easy to forget.
The split shadow sword in Mu Yu's hand gradually returned to the last form. It was the simplest form and the most powerful one. One sword thrust out and transformed into thousands. Thousands of swords fell into one form. It seemed to be full of flaws, but it was so...
So unstoppable!
Buzz!
The vast sword energy flowed out from Mu Yu's body and condensed on the tip of the split-shadow sword, as if it was going to pierce the void, shatter the stars, and destroy everything. But the moment the sword energy was about to burst out from the sword tip, Mu Yu suddenly condensed.
Breathe, disperse all the sword energy, and return to its origin.
His sword energy has already reached the point where he can freely retract and release it.
The Shadow Sword trembled softly, and one sword turned into nine swords, flashing around Mu Yu. The sword energy was vast and open-minded, and the aura was melodious, without any unnecessary aura.
The turbid breath in my heart slowly came out.
He was extremely surprised, because this time, his sword energy already had the original vitality, and there was no killing atmosphere in it, as if everything had returned again.
His sword energy returned to its original essence, vigorous and endless, like flowing vitality, making people jump for joy.
"How long has it been since I felt like this!" Mu Yu sighed.
After the life and death energy of the Styx entered his body, his sword energy lacked its original vitality and its own characteristics.
Just like Chengyan's sword is mature and steady, Luo Shang's sword is full of passion, Xiang Nan's sword is thick and powerful, and Mu Yu's sword is always full of vigor.
But for a while, whenever he drew his sword, his sword energy was always full of murderous intent, like the god of death. Wanting to get the pleasure of killing had already gone against his original intention.
"Killing was not my intention. I was too persistent."