"Are you really determined to go?" Seeing that Jiang Xiaoyu seemed to have really made up his mind, Mu Yi asked again.
"Yes." Jiang Xiaoyu replied, but her voice was still low.
"Even if it means death?" Mu Yi continued to ask.
"yes."
"Even if you leave your mother alone?"
"I···"
Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly raised his head, but couldn't say anything anymore. He had been dependent on his mother since he was a child, so how could he be willing to abandon her? But he had no choice.
"I know you want to practice, and you even risk your life for this, but there are many things in life that are more important than life. Don't regret it after losing it." Mu Yi said equally seriously. Only by experiencing it can you understand it.
"But I'm not willing to give in. I want to avenge my father. If I don't do anything, I will still lose my mother when the demon tribe destroys the village. So I would rather give it a try, so Xiaoyu only asks for this period of time when the adults are here.
Help me take care of my mother, and then you can leave as soon as you are healed." Jiang Xiaoyu said.
"Okay, I promise you." Mu Yi looked at Jiang Xiaoyu steadily for a while, and then nodded. He waited for Jiang Xiaoyu to thank him and left, but he still didn't come back to his senses. Jiang Xiaoyu
You cannot be wrong about your choice. After all, different positions lead to different choices.
But as Jiang Xiaoyu said, when the demon clan destroys the village, his mother will still die tragically, and even he will be no exception. If he does nothing, if that day comes, he will not have the strength to protect his mother.
But if he does it, although he will probably die early, at least he tried hard, and what if he succeeds? Then he can practice and protect his mother.
Maybe he had this idea before, but except for the old village chief, no one in the village knows how to practice, and the old village chief is also very weak. Over the years, there has not been another practitioner in the village, and the rest are
Practicing martial arts can only barely resist some ordinary monsters, but this is far from enough.
However, after meeting Mu Yi, Jiang Xiaoyu's thoughts became stronger than ever before. He even had an intuition that Mu Yi must be a powerful practitioner. As long as he could practice, Mu Yi would teach him how to possess
After gaining strength, he can protect his mother and the village.
Moreover, although he is young, he also knows that Mu Yi will leave once his injury is healed, so he does not have much time at all. He can only find the spiritual fruit mentioned by the village chief as soon as possible, but this time, even he has nothing
Confidence, after all, the spiritual fruit is deep in the mountains, which is usually the territory of the demon clan, and it is very likely that you will die.
That's why he came to Mu Yi. If he couldn't come back, Mu Yi could take care of his mother for a while, and the people in the village would help his mother so that she wouldn't be unable to survive.
It's just that he forgot that once he died, how could his mother live alone? And the reason why his mother persisted despite her injuries was to watch him grow up. Once there was no hope, she would naturally not be able to survive.
.
Mu Yi did not tell him this result.
Not long after Jiang Xiaoyu left, Mu Yi sighed again, then crossed his legs on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.
The severity of the injury this time was beyond Mu Yi's imagination. Inside his body, there was a strange force, like tarsal maggots, tightly wrapped around his seven life wheels, chaining them together like chains.
His life wheel was locked.
The small world that had just been formed in the body was unable to mobilize even the slightest bit of power, like a pool of stagnant water.
In addition to his body, even his mind was also affected and was tightly suppressed between his eyebrows. Otherwise, if he used the power of his mind to draw a few rejuvenation charms, it might be effective.
The power of his mind cannot be used, and the seven life wheels in his body are suppressed. As for his immortal body of glass, it was also severely damaged when he entered this world. It is less than ten times the strength of his heyday, but after all, it is a body tempered by the immortal body of glass.
, even if most of his power cannot be exerted, Mu Yi can barely reach the level of a first-class master at this moment. In this strange place, he is not without any ability to protect himself.
However, Mu Yi knows better that this strength alone is not enough to support him to leave this village and explore further places. After all, there are demon clans and even more powerful ghost clans in the underworld. This place is far more chaotic than the earth.
There is even less order.
When the human race walks outside, there are only two outcomes: either they have lived enough, or they are strong enough to protect themselves.
Mu Yi's repeated attacks have not only suppressed his mental power between his eyebrows, but also prevented him from entering the sea of consciousness. This is the main reason why Mu Yi has never been able to adapt.
Originally, Mu Yi planned to wait for a while and wait for his body's injuries to recover a little before trying to attack the sea of consciousness, but now, it was too late, so he could only take the risk and try.
"boom!"
Following Mu Yi's impact, there was a sudden stabbing pain in his mind, as if something was stabbing him in his head. Even Mu Yi couldn't help but tremble all over and turned pale.
Once, twice, three times.
Mu Yi didn't know how many times he passed by. When the sky outside began to light up and the dharma sun belonging to the Nether Emperor continued to patrol the earth, Mu Yi's sea of consciousness finally broke through again with a sound that sounded like the beginning of heaven and earth.
Not only the sea of consciousness, but also the power of the mind that was compressed between the eyebrows also had a slight gap, allowing him to finally use the power of the mind.
"Come out."
As Mu Yi whispered softly, the lamp appeared directly behind him. He looked at the lamp oil in the lamp. Although it was full before, after successive battles, especially the final battle with Fu Zhen, most of it was consumed.
, now there is less than one-third of the lamp oil left in the lamp.
Although it was very little, it was enough for Mu Yi right now.
Mu Yi immediately stopped wasting time. As soon as his mind moved, flames began to wrap around him. For a moment, Mu Yi's face showed pain again.
The sky is gradually getting brighter.
When there was only a thin layer of lamp oil left, Mu Yi finally opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed from his eyes.
In the body, one of the seven blocked life wheels has finally been restored, which has also restored some of his strength. It can be said that he has steadily returned to the first-class realm. If coupled with the immortal body of glass and the bamboo of time, his true strength is,
It's even higher, almost equivalent to the first-class, second- and third-grade products.
Once upon a time, he had reached the level of Dao Seed. Not to mention the second and third levels, even the seventh-level experts could be wiped out with just a few clicks. But now, he has fallen into disrepair.
However, for the time being, it should be enough to just stay around here, as long as you don't have bad luck and encounter stronger monsters or ghosts.
Now in the underworld, Mu Yi has no arrogant bargaining chip. Even if his strength is fully restored, it will be the same. In comparison, the strength in the underworld is ten times and a hundred times that in the underworld. Not to mention the great achievements of Taoism, there are many heavenly beings in the underworld.
a lot of.
However, it is obviously impossible for there to be celestial beings nearby, and even the perfect level experts would not leave. Otherwise, this small human village would have been wiped out long ago.
From Jiang Xiaoyu's words, Mu Yi had some idea of the village's strength. Only the village chief was a cultivator, but he was only the second difficulty. No one knew the specific level.
Except for the village chief, everyone else practiced martial arts. The strongest one could throw a stone lock of a hundred kilograms a hundred feet. Mu Yi thought for a moment, and this level of strength was almost equivalent to the first-class realm, but strong strength does not necessarily mean
Strength means strength. This is only relative. How strong a person is depends on many aspects.
Just like Mu Yi now, his strength can only reach the first level, but his strength can reach the second or third level.
If such strength can survive here for hundreds of years, the strength of the surrounding demon clan can basically be guessed. The only uncertainty now is how deep Jiang Xiaoyu's so-called deep mountain is? If it is really so easy to pick, then
How could a village chief not be moved?
Thinking in his heart, Mu Yi took out the Time Bamboo from the Sea of Consciousness and pinned it on his waist. As for the lamp, it was taken back. The reason why he chose the Year Bamboo instead of the lamp or the Immortal Rope was because he could now
The power of the mind used is too little. It will be exhausted after using the Immortal Cord once or twice at most. It is not as useful as the Time Bamboo. It is a pity that the little girl is still sleeping. Otherwise, if she wakes up, she can help him a lot. After all, the little girl
He is also considered a senior level powerhouse and can completely sweep the nearby area.
In the early morning, after making a pot of thin porridge and serving his mother and Mu Yi to eat, Jiang Xiaoyu put a few pieces of dry food that were too hard to bite into the bag, and then in addition to the ax he usually used to chop firewood, this time he
There is a big knife on the back.
The sword was extremely inconsistent with his body. It must have been left by his father, but now he insisted on carrying it.
In the yard, Jiang Xiaoyu kowtowed heavily to her mother's door several times, and then walked away without looking back.
Mu Yi could sense a trace of his mental strength. In the room, Jiang Xiaoyu's mother covered her mouth hard to prevent herself from making any sound, but her tears kept falling.
"Forget it, just think of it as settling the cause and effect in advance."
Mu Yi quietly appeared in Jiang Xiaoyu's mother's room. Perhaps sensing something, Jiang Xiaoyu's mother suddenly raised her head.
When she saw clearly that it was Mu Yi, she tried to get up, but it seemed very difficult.
"S-lord."
Jiang Xiaoyu's mother had met Mu Yi several times before, and she also addressed Mu Yi as "sir."
"Madam, please lie down on the bed." Mu Yi waved his hand to stop her. This woman is not old. On the contrary, she looks very young. Although her clothes are very shabby, she can't hide her beauty. However, her face is thin and sickly at the moment.
Her paleness made her look frail.
Mu Yi couldn't use his mental power before, so he couldn't see the physical condition of the place. Now that his mental power has recovered to some extent, he immediately found that there was a strong Yin attribute lingering on the opponent's body. If he was right, this should be the underworld.
The ghost spirit.
And judging from her appearance, it was clear that it had been a long time, and even the spirit of ghost had penetrated into her bones. Even if Jiang Xiaoyu did not leave this time, she would not live long, and she would still have two or three months to live at most.
Could it be that Jiang Xiaoyu was aware of it when he left resolutely? (To be continued)
