A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　Chengyan and others stayed in the Fifty Mile Garden in the south to continue their cultivation. Muyu thought that there was no place to go anyway, so he stayed. The brothers and sisters seemed to have returned to Luochen Mountain again, but the master and two mischiefs were missing, and there was a Luo Luo who couldn't get along with Mu Yu everywhere.

　　Qiao Xue has been living in this small yard these days, staying with everyone. The relationship between Muyu and Qiao Xue is very subtle today. No one mentions what happened. But the more Muyu feels sorry, the more he feels. He sometimes thinks about the situation now. Did she also enter the period of awakening?

However, I thought it would be easier for my master to resume his cultivation in a year. Once the master resumed his cultivation, I should be able to recognize him and Master, and the Sanchong wanted to do nothing. Maybe.

Under the willow tree in the courtyard, the sprigs of twigs hung down on Muyu's shoulders, the breath of life rippled around the wooden feathers, wrapped the wooden feathers, and the flowers and grass on the ground were gently moving, with the spiritual power of the wooden feathers Echo each other.

　　 Muyu has been adapting to the black-and-white spiritual power in his body these days, and the spiritual power in his body is now divided into black and white. The black spiritual power has a terrible engulfing power, thinking about swallowing Muyu's body all the time, but the white spiritual power will always push the black spiritual power away in time to prevent Muyu's body from being injured.

　　 Spiritual forces are black and white, fighting each other, using Muyu's body meridians as the battlefield, but maintaining a wonderful state without damage to Muyu. At first, Muyu was very worried that the black spirit would lose control and swallow him, and then turned into the purest death, but because of the existence of the white spirit, he was relieved.

　　He began to calm down and practice, but today he doesn't know why his eyelids are beating all the time, and his mind is difficult to calm down. There is an unknown hunch around his heart. He wanted to forcibly calm himself by running the dusting mind, but the strange emotion still haunted him.

　　 "What's wrong with you? I noticed that your emotions are fluctuating." Qiao Xue's voice sounded behind Muyu.

　　 Muyu opened his eyes, frowned, and then shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's because of the dull weather that makes me feel upset!"

　　 He looked up at the sky, the weather was a bit gloomy, the air was very dull, from time to time a few dark clouds drifted, and there was a vague thunder and thunder, and a storm seemed to be coming.

　　Many did not rain.

Qiao Xue sat opposite Mu Yu, looking at the sky, and then set his eyes on Mu Yu, saying: "Will I help you? Although I don't have the ability of Xuan Ming's "love", but I found myself still able A little bit to calm down the emotions of others."

　　Shui Youmengling Lord Xuan Ming possesses a powerful "emotion", which can magnify people's emotions infinitely. Being able to magnify means suppressing. The power of emotions is to freely control people's emotions. Xuan Ming in Qiao Xue's body has been sealed, but Qiao Xue found that he has the ability to calm the mood of others, although this ability is insignificant compared to "love".

　　 Muyu nodded: "Well, bother you."

　　Qiao Xue stretched out his hands like white jade, and pressed them gently on Muyu's chest. Feeling the fluttering of Muyu's chest, Qiao Xue showed a blue brilliance in his hand, which merged into Muyu's chest.

　　 The glory was a little cold, but Mu Yu's heart slightly lifted, and his irritable heart began to calm down under the cover of the blue glory.

　　 "Oh, Muyu, you were vengeful for a long time after you touched Joanna's chest last time, then would Qiao Xue touch your chest, will you venge her?" Xiaoshuai asked curiously, not knowing where to pop up.

　　 Muyu blushed and stared at Xiaoshuai: "If you talk again, I might beat you."

　　Qiao Xue reached out the other hand and touched Xiaoshuai's head and said, "Xiaoshuai, Yingyu said they knew you and liked you too!"

　　The water **** demon wins the fish is the guardian of the second-tier demon clan dungeon, which is subdued by Qiao Xue. They only soar in the sky when it is raining, and stay in the water when it is not raining. Qiao Xue can control the water, so two beautiful creatures have always followed Qiao Xue.

　　 "I said that many people like me! Then you call them out, and I ask them where they like me." Xiaoshuai straightened his chest, wagging his big tail.

　　Qiao Xue smiled and said, "It should be raining on this day. They will be able to come out when it rains. Now that they are sleeping, I won't wake them up."

　　 Xiaoshuai didn't know where to pull out another chicken leg, and he chewed very happy: "There are so many delicious chicken legs that I don't want to enjoy, I know that sleeping, they are really silly."

　　 Muyu shook his head slightly, he would never understand the world of foodies.

　　 Qiao Xue hesitated for a while, and said, "Uncle White Ape asked me to return to the Demon Clan in a few days. There seems to be something important. I may not go with you to explore the news of the Yumon Demon Clan near Lanxi City.

　　 "Is there anything wrong with that old hairy monkey?" Mu Yu didn't like the white ape demon king. This guy has always been a character of beating.

　　 "I don't know, I will go to him tomorrow to ask about the situation." Qiao Xue said.

　　 "Okay, just tell him to be more general and don't be too punished." Mu Yu pouted.

　　 Qiao Xue smiled a bit: "Uncle Bai Ape said the most words when he mentioned you is that you owe it. I didn't expect the two of you to talk like this."

　　 Muyu shrugged helplessly, he just talked casually, white ape demon king again

It is not his punishment to owe him, so go and beat him when he has the strength!

　　 What he didn't tell Qiao Xue was that his heart still hadn't completely calmed down, and the lingering upset still haunted him.

The dark clouds above 　　 began to roll, and thunder was roaring.

　　——

　　 Deadwood Valley.

　　 Here is still full of poisonous mist, monsters and beasts. Entering the valley will still be hindered by the formation, and the monks below the first infancy will not dare to step into the valley.

　　 "We hurried all day and took a break on the road. In front of the valley where I used to live, go there and settle down." said Drywood.

　　 "Yes, Lord Drywood."

　　 The three of them fell on the top of the valley, which was guarded by formations. Even ordinary people can't get close here. The withered hand struck a fanciful pattern, and then said: "The two of you are here waiting for me first, I will enter once, and then come."

　　 "Yes, adult."

　　 The dead wood stepped out, disappeared into the formation. He came to the front of the sky monster tree and dug a deep red spar in the mud beside the tree root of the sky monster tree. This is the blood jade ink crystal, a formation with rich aura, this is the entire valley The total formation of the formation provides spiritual support to all formations.

　　Withered wood looked at the blood jade ink crystal, frowning slightly: "There is very little left in the aura. I don't know how to launch several operations."

　　Since the old man in the Pavilion left suddenly, Drywood felt not quite right. Soon he felt a very familiar breath acting on his body. The breath was very weak, but it made him feel slightly shocked.

　　 Because he remembers this breath! That is the breath of formation, similar to the index formation, which can be used to track a person's position.

"Who is looking for me in the end?" Kumu was lost in contemplation. He was not only a poison master, but also a top formation master. Ordinary integrators might not notice this breath, but he could clearly perceive it .

　　 "This way of tracking is not a dragon-seeking formation. The dragon-seeking formation is a fixed formation. This person has been moving, so it seems to be tracking by my original spiritual power. Who will have my original spiritual power?"

　　Intrinsic spiritual power is quite rare in the realm of comprehension, because it refers to the self-cultivator condensing the spiritual power in his body and then discharging it from the body, and then using the array method to save it. This kind of spiritual power is generally not very useful, and only comes in handy when laying out some huge formations.

"Did you say--" Witherwood's face changed, "My original spiritual power has only been used once, and once when I used that formation. There are very few people who can get my original spiritual power. Yes, Evil is not old and will not come to me in idle time. It is even more impossible for the Heavenly Heaven Dao. Phantom Qingyu is not here, so he is the only one!"

Withered wood crashed, his aura around him began to surge, blood jade ink crystals appeared in front of his eyes, his fingers crossed, the inscriptions of Xuanao flowed out from his fingertips, and merged into blood jade ink crystals, blood jade ink crystals flashed a red awn Then, countless patterns enveloped him and disappeared inside him.

　　 spent almost an hour, the formation around the dead wood gradually dispersed, the whole valley suddenly shuddered suddenly, all the phantom array and various protective array methods have been vanished. The blood jade ink crystal was refined by dead wood on his body as a formation, and he could no longer maintain the formation of the entire valley. All formations were damaged and lost their effectiveness.

　　 Two guards from Baicaotang outside the valley heard the movement and rushed into the valley to find dead wood. Their task is to protect the dead wood. This great movement is really too amazing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is far from being able to be manufactured by the incumbents of the Jindan period. They thought that someone started the dead wood in the valley.

　　 However, the dead wood just sat under the sky demon tree, and there was no movement.

　　 "Mr. Drywood? Are you okay?" a guard asked tentatively.

　　Withered wood did not respond to the two of them, it seemed to be just practicing. The two guards did not dare to disturb the dead wood, but sat down beside them, waiting patiently for the dead wood to recover from cultivation.

　　However, at this moment, two sharp energies went towards the two guards who were out of the ——

　　 "Who is it?" After all, the two guards were all five-day cultivation practices during the period of awakening. They responded very quickly, and the magic weapon in their hands was already welcomed. But when they looked in the direction of the attack, they found no movement at all.

　　 When they wanted to return to the dead wood, the two bodies stiffened. A sharp sword appeared in their chest and heart, and the majestic spirit suddenly invaded them, destroying all their vitality!

　　 "Bang! Bang!"

　　The two guards of Baicaotang fell down suddenly and became two gradually cold bodies!

　　 appeared in front of the dead wood with a smile, ignoring the two corpses behind him, without even blinking his eyes, it seemed that killing was just a routine thing for him.

　　 "I've seen seniors with dead wood evergreen." God said softly, just like a humble son, bowing towards the dead wood.