A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

After Muyu woke up, his worldview was a bit confusing, and he still didn't figure out what happened.

"Xiaoshuai, wake up! We seem to have crossed!" Muyu pulled Xiaoshuai's tail and touched his head again, looking at the **** wall beside him, and the river was all cut off by the wall!

"What's the matter? Is it dinner?" Xiaoshuai opened his eyes dimly, and his small paws rubbed his eyes in a decent way.

"I knew it! I was kidnapped and I don't know!" Mu Yu scolded angrily.

Soon Xiaoshuai understood what was happening, and he cried with a fuss, "Aren’t we sleeping in the cave? How come here? Did Uncle sell us?"

At first, Mu Yu thought that it was Lao Tan who left them and ran away, but Lao Tan didn't have to do this! He knew the way to go out, did he still need to take himself out of the cave? Besides, Lao Tan's strength is higher than them. If Lao Tan wants to kill them, he doesn't have to secretly start.

Muyu soon realized that she might have been secretly accounted by others. Recall that this valley has more than two of them, and other people who come in, will it be the hands and feet of others?

But it is impossible for other people to come in so easily to find the hole in the cliff wall. Even if they found their hiding place, as well as throwing Muyu to this place where the bird does not **** like a prank?

Then there is only one possibility, the kidnapping of Muyu is the owner of this valley. Perhaps it was the man named Drywood who saw someone cracking his formation and then didn't move on, forcing them to move forward if he was not happy.

Mu Yu touched the wall, and he knew that he guessed that it would be ten or nine. The height of this wall did not allow him to flip out. At least he had no hope before stepping into Yuan infantry.

From this point of view, there is only one way before Muyu's eyes, that is, to continue to move forward until he picks up the monster fruit.

"If I wait for me to pick up the celestial berry, I must eat all the fruits and pull out the tree of the celestial berry!" Xiaoshuai touched his shriveled stomach with tears in his eyes.

Muyu doesn't approve of pulling trees, but he must leave a memorable life-long memory for the guy who has evergreen or short green.

As Mu Yu walked forward, he cursed the dead wood ever seen before, greeted the ancestor of the other party, and kicked the stone scoldingly. There was nothing abnormal on the way, and the surrounding silence was a bit scary. If you could not hear your footsteps, Muyu thought she was deaf!

However, Mu Yu found that the further he went, the thinner and thinner the white fog, the brighter the light came, and the visibility became clearer and clearer. After a further walk, he even saw a long absence of sunlight on himself.

To be honest, Muyu is less than five days into the dry wood valley, but in the past five days, it has been either running around in the white fog, or warming in the cold and wet cave by the light of the Danhuo stone. Sunshine is a luxury item for him, so don’t mention how happy it is to be bathed in the sun.

The warm breath lifted his spirits. On days without sunlight, his whole body was wet and he had rheumatism sooner or later. He lay comfortably in the sun for a while, drying the moisture on his body before moving on.

Did not walk a few steps, suddenly saw a red pillar in front.

This pillar has the thickness of the wrist, with dark red stripes on it, and it is curved and curved. It seems to be still flowing in the vagueness, but when you look closely, there is nothing abnormal. A thick, pungent **** smell came across the face. This **** smell was not as smelly as the monster, but was mixed with pure killing gas. It seemed that there was endless blood pouring on the pillar.

The two corpses fell under the pillar, and each of them held the blood column tightly with one hand. They refused to let go until they died, and they looked like they were grabbing something.

It turned out that not only Muyu got rid of the maze, but other people also came here, but unfortunately they didn't know why they died here. Looking at the weathering degree of these two corpses, it has been dead for at least nearly half a year.

Muyu carefully approached the pillar, and as she got closer, an inexplicable sense of irritability rose from Muyu's heart. There was something strange in his heart, and the pillar seemed to call him and let him pass. The red pillar longed for blood, and wanted to use the blood to honor the killing spirit. Mu Yu even came up with an idea to collect blood for the blood column.

How about killing someone and pouring that person's blood on this pillar?

This is a good idea, but no one is around, who is going to kill? The blood-colored pillar exuded a sour whisper, as if the sound of nails scratching the glorious wall made the eardrums hurt. That whisper has always encouraged Mu Yu to look for blood. Mu Yu didn't want to refuse the blood column's request, but where did he go to find the blood to honor the killing spirit?

There is only one Xiaoshuai around, but the blood of Xiaoshuai is not enough to stop the teeth, so simply use your own blood! Yes, use your own blood.

"What are you doing, Muyu?" Xiaoshuai saw Muyu suddenly pull out the flying sword, and then stared at his arm.

"Blood, I want blood." Mu Yu murmured. He cut the sword into his palm, and the little handsome was too late to stop it. The blood flowed out and dripped on the ground.

"Mu Yu, are you stupid? Your eyes have turned green! The hair has also changed. Did the pillar do anything to you?" Xiaoshuai quickly went to cover the wound on Mu Yu's palm, and a strange thing appeared on Mu Yu's right hand. Linden pattern.

"Yes! Why should I feed this column of blood?"

"Because this pillar is your master, you must serve it with blood!"

"It's not my master! I don't need any master."

"This pillar can help you eliminate all the comprehension people in the realm world, don't you hope there is no self-cultivation person?"

"Why should I destroy the innocence? Damn it is only a part of people."

"As long as the self-cultivation world does not exist, not so many innocent lives will pass away. Pillars can help you do it."

"Who should kill first?"

"First start with the instructors around you."

Mu Yu felt that there were two people in conversation. One person encouraged him to fall under the blood column. The blood column could help him to kill. The other wanted to refute, but it seemed so weak. Mu Yu was puzzled. Which voice should you listen to?

"The existence of the self-cultivator is an insult to the world, and the blood column can help you erase the self-cultivation world."

"No, not all innocence is forgiving."

Feng Haochen appeared in Muyu's mind, and Feng Haochen was smiling kindly, and then Lan Ling'er, she called her brother Muyu around her waist, Muyu wanted her to change her mouth, and then calm , Looking at Mu Yu with a simple face, Cheng Yan and Xiang Nan are also on the side, their eyes are very strange, because Uncle An is behind them, making them unnatural, and holding a jar of wine to be with him Cheers……

"I won't kill these people."

Muyu's eyes suddenly cleared, his hair no longer turned green, and the tattoo on his hand disappeared.

"You will regret it." The voice quieted slowly until it disappeared.

It's an illusion!

Muyu stepped back a few steps, afraid after a while! The pillar was still red as blood, nothing was flowing, and no whispers were uttered. There were two corpses below it, and nothing changed.

Mu Yu was unconsciously dominated by the blood column, if he had not escaped the illusion in time, I really don't know what the consequences would be! There is such a strange thing in the world, it is really terrible.

Mu Yupan sat down, closed his eyes, and practiced the ups and downs of the mind. He wanted to make his heart become calm and avoid being disturbed by the blood column again.

After about an hour, Mu Yu opened his eyes. The blood column was still standing in front of him, but it was not so strange at first. Its color was dark red, and it looked extraordinarily **** under the sun.

"Rely, if it weren't for my wit, I would have taken the trick." Mu Yu had just used Feijian to cut his palm just now. Fortunately, the wound on the palm has healed, and with the help of Xiaoshuai, it is not difficult to heal anything.

"I'm not affected, why are you so useless!" Xiaoshuai scratched his head and muttered.

"That's only a handsome person will be affected." Mu Yu rolled his eyes and walked over to kick this **** blood stick. The blood stick didn't fall down. It seemed to be buried deep underground. He didn't intend to directly touch the blood column with his hand, and it would be no fun if he sucked on him to do it.

"What? Talents who are handsome will be affected? Then I must be affected. I said why I was so itchy just now." Xiaoshui grabbed his butt, and his big tail wagged.

"You are not human."

"But I am handsome too!"

Muyu no longer ignored Xiaoshuai and began to look at the mummy on the ground. The two corpses under the blood column should have not awakened from the illusion, the hand held the blood column, and the blood column sucked up the blood and died.

This pillar must be used here to test the mind of the dead tree, and the unsettled person will be immersed in endless killing ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ until his blood runs out. Fortunately, Muyu had a good heart and quickly got rid of this illusion. Muyu thought about how he still wanted to use blood to feed the blood column! Now recall that I feel so stupid, I actually want to destroy the cultivation realm, it is really whimsical, but you have this idea only the Yumeng Demon.

Yumon Demon!

Muyu stood firm, and only the Yumon Demon Clan would want to destroy the Cultivation Realm. Why is it that you are not the Yumon Demon Clan? Is this an illusion? He remembered his original mutation. The hidden power in his heart made him lose himself. This feeling made Mu Yu panic. What if one day he became a Yumon demon himself?

Muyu immediately pinched off the next thoughts, he definitely wouldn't! It is definitely not that kind of thing. He is a person, but he is a real person.

Feng Haochen once told him that what he is is not important, what is important is what he wants to be. Mu Yu can choose, he can choose to be a person.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoshuai shrank vigilantly into Muyu's clothes. He thought he had encountered something again.

"It's nothing." Muyu lied and took the handsome guy around the pillar, and went on.

After walking for an hour, Mu Yu actually saw an exquisite wooden bridge across the river, and there are many lotus flowers under the bridge, which are now in full bloom, which gives the Silent Valley a vitality, a huge tree Growing out of the river, the canopy covered the sky and filled the entire valley. The canopy is covered with huge fruits, swaying gently in the wind.

The middle of the wooden bridge leads to a trunk that only ten people can hold together. There is a gap in the trunk and a door is plugged on it.

"Is this the Heavenly Demon Fruit? It must be delicious?" Xiaoshuai looked at the canopy covered with white fruits of the size of watermelon, and suddenly came down without saliva.