Predecessors all over the world

When Mu Tianguang said he wanted to stay alone for a while, he didn't have a particularly clear idea in his mind. He was just a move in his heart, and seemed to have intuition, so he did it.

After Yin Miaomiao entered, her breath was isolated from the tent and completely hidden in the darkness.

It seemed that he and Xue were left in the world.

The laughter appeared in my ears again, light and crisp, everywhere, and you can look up and see no creatures around.

Only snow is falling.

"Snow is the spirit of water, and water is in the world. Like the great way, it always exists in the world..." In a trance, he heard someone reciting the mantra, "It's rare that you have ice spirit, so learn my 'water spirit'."

Mu Tianguang unconsciously sat cross-legged and ran the exercises according to the mantras that the other party said.

The laughter in my ears became more and more obvious, more than one or two, all with a pleasant and comfortable mood, carefree and happy.

He now knows that this is the sound of snow.

The snow in the snow forest is conscious, just like a low-level monster. It will like it and hate it. There are ice spirits in his body, and they will feel happy as soon as they get close, so they burst into laughter unconsciously, or it is not

A real laugh is just a feeling of joy.

The water spirit technique is a spell that uses the power of the ice soul to induce and drive the water spirit. The higher the wisdom of the water spirit, the greater the probability of success.

In the hazy, he seemed to have turned into a snowflake, turned into countless snowflakes, and saw the scene of the forest - it was strange that although this place was a place of spiritual power, the snow contained spiritual power. They replaced it

The original spiritual energy constructed a spiritual power field for the formation.

Now, he has a way to break the formation.

Kong Li slowly found the rule.

White dew appears every day, each lasting for four hours. During these four hours, the chilling cicadas will go through four stages: hatching, growth, mating, and death. After they die, white dew will swallow their eggs,

Hatch it out in two days.

The most dangerous thing is the two links of the growth and mating of cicadas. Growing up requires nutrition, hunting, courting requires betrothal gifts, hunting, pregnancy and egg laying, and hunting.

During this period, the aggression of the chirp will become very terrible, so to save your life, you must find a safe place to hide before this.

To be honest, isn’t he a canfly born in the morning and die in the evening? Aren’t the cicadas in late summer and early autumn? How could there be such a weird variant?

Kong Li couldn't figure it out, but existence is reasonable. If this is the setting, he could only pinch his nose and recognize it.

Bailu only appears in the morning, so night becomes the safest time to travel. Unfortunately, the monsters think so too. When it comes to night, the whole forest is as lively as a bonfire party.

You chase me, you are chasing me, you are in chaos and miserable.

Kong Li pinched the fan, slapped away the huge moth that was rushing to his face, picked up the seal with his left hand, and quickly knocked on the moth: "Don't move if you are not polite."

The moth stopped moving.

He was panting and was about to turn around and ran away when a familiar voice came from his head: "Kong Li?"

Kong Li raised his head and saw an acquaintance sitting on the trunk of a tree. He was moved to tears: "Baichuan! You are actually here too!"

You Baichuan waved out the Fulong rope, took Kong Li to the tree, and responded concisely: "Yes."

"Do you know what kind of ghost secret realm this is?" Kong Li calmed down, "It's just a matter of life."

"I don't know."

Kong Li knew his character well and went straight to the point: "This place is too dangerous, how about we travel with each other?"

"good."

After a while, You Baichuan handed out something: "Give it."

Kong Li took it. It was a translucent ball with a soft and elastic feel, like rubber. He looked at it through the moonlight and almost didn't shake his hand until he threw it out: "Damn, isn't this the egg of a chill?"

"Um."

"Why do you give me this? Hatch eggs?"

"Eat." You Baichuan said seriously, "It's useful."

Kong Li: “…”

Yin Miaomiao took a night off, and the next day after he came out, Mu Tianguang told her that she could break the formation. She guessed that it was related to what happened last night, but she didn't mention it: "That would be better."

Mu Tianguang nodded and was about to take out the abacus, but heard her say, "Wait."

He raised his head in confusion and saw her walking to him: "Don't move." These two words were inexplicably familiar. He instinctively froze, and could only see her stretching out her fingers and gently brushing her cheeks.

Warmth came towards him, and white air rose. It turned out that she used the power of fire to transform the snowflakes that had fallen all over him: "This thing is weird, don't stay on your body for too long."

Mu Tianguang was sure that her fingertips did not touch her, but she whispered her slightly, but for some reason, she felt that her cheeks seemed to feel her tender skin, her throat was dry, and her heartbeat was abnormal, and she suddenly couldn't speak.

This is an unprecedented, strange, indescribable feeling, like a feather falling on the spine, numb and palpitations, and a very itchy heart.

He stood still.

Yin Miaomiao took two steps back and explained: "I just thought you... really didn't touch you." There was so much snow on his body, and she guessed that maybe it was because of the exhaustion of spiritual power that did not melt away, so she helped him.

, in order to save spiritual power, I got closer.

But the conscience of heaven and earth was not trying to tease him.

"It's okay." His voice was hoarse, "Break the formation."

"good."

The process of breaking the array will not be described in detail. In short, we start with the fluctuations of spiritual power and find the changes in it. It is similar to a graphic reasoning question, speculate the fluctuation method of the birth path, then calculate the path, and find the birth gate to leave.

It sounds easy. Mu Tianguang took about half a day to untidy, and the two walked out of the forest on the third day.

To the north of the forest is the river that Yin Miaomiao saw on the mountain.

This is the clearest river water Yin Miaomiao has ever seen. It is completely transparent and does not contain any impurities. When you look down, you can't see water plants, carp and shrimp, or bottom. But it does not freeze in an environment that is nearly minus 100 degrees below 100 degrees.

It definitely doesn't seem so harmless.

Yin Miaomiao observed carefully for a while, pulled out a hair and threw it in.

The hair is stained with water and it sinks immediately.

"Luoshui?" she pondered.

The so-called weak water does not refer to which river or lake, but to weak water. If the water is weak, it cannot be supported by objects. The goose feathers and leaves are sinking, and people cannot cross them.

The same is true for monks.

However, monks can walk in the air and control flying magic weapons, and do not need weak water support. Why is it difficult to cross?

Yin Miaomiao thought, gathered a group of spiritual power and stretched out. As soon as he reached the lake, a huge suction force came from the water and swallowed it in an instant, and then suddenly realized: "You can swallow spirits."

"Wind water is weak, absorbing spiritual energy is an instinct." Mu Tianguang said.

Everything in the world has spirituality. If plants lack nutrients, they will grow roots. If they are weak, they will have less spirits. Of course, they want to absorb more spiritual energy in order to grow into normal water that can carry things.

"I understand." Yin Miaomiao said, "Do you remember that it was spiritual when it snowed at first, but it gradually disappeared later. I think these snows may be another form of weak water, they absorbed it.

The spiritual energy has turned this place into a place of utterly spiritual powers.”

Mu Tianguang thought of the spiritual power in the snow and couldn't help but believe it: "It's indeed possible."

It’s useless to just solve this doubt. You have to cross the river. For the sake of the present, you either kill the weak water, feed the weak water, or cross it in a way that doesn’t require spiritual power.

The first two are obviously not reliable, and there are basically only two ways to cross the river without spending spiritual power.

It takes a boat to sail, but the weak water cannot support it. Building a bridge seems to be the only way.

Mu Tianguang took the lead in making an attempt, and the snow was swung out, and countless ice ridges grew and extended like vines, like the scene in "Frozen", which was soon mounted on the river surface and intertwined into an ice bridge that only one person could cross.

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The temperature is very low now, and the ice formed does not rely on spiritual energy, but to produce ice and snow, spiritual power must be used. After the ice bridge was built for more than three meters, the speed had to slow down and it grew harder.

After ten feet, he stopped completely.

"No." Mu Tianguang shook his head.

Yin Miaomiao said "yes", lowered her head and thought for a moment, and said, "I have a way, but..."

Mu Tianguang said: "But it's okay."

She asked back without answering: "I heard that you killed many demon cultivators in Zhongzhou?"

"You want to use demonic energy?"

Yin Miaomiao took out a special storage bag and shook it in front of him: "Can you accept it before saying ugly words?"

Mu Tianguang frowned: "I am not a person who kills indiscriminately, and all the demon cultivators I kill are those who deserve to die." He paused for a while and asked, "What do you want to use?"

Yin Miaomiao took out a wooden flute, and it was black and shiny all over, but no demonic energy was overflowing: "A demon cultivator's flying magic weapon can be used to instill demonic energy with magic stones. Is this pattern here? It is a magic

The formation can prevent the overflow of demonic energy. Generally, demon cultivators will use this kind of magic weapon that can converge their breath when they move outside."

Mu Tianguang has had close contact with demon cultivators in recent years and knows that what she said is true. There are many demon cultivators hiding among monks, but they are just acting in a hidden way and are difficult to find.

"Why do you have..." he hesitated.

Yin Miaomiao said very naturally: "Is it strange to kill people and seize treasures?"

Mu Tianguang thought: "Are you also investigating the affairs of the demon cultivator?"

"It seems that everyone is the same." Yin Miaomiao heard the clue, "Our sect is my senior brother and I, are you and Qiao Ping, right? It is estimated that Wanshui Pavilion is You Baichuan and Ting Lan."

The appearance of demon cultivators in Zhongzhou made the three major sects a little vigilant, and they sent their disciples to investigate and practice.

But everyone's styles are very different. Mu Tianguang regards Mei Ji as a target and openly seeks trouble for the demon cultivator. Yin Miaomiao likes to be low-key. He goes to Xizhou with Yun Lan and slowly searches for the relics left by the demon cultivator.

, she collected it in case of emergency (maybe when will you disguise yourself).

That's right now.

The weak water is accompanies the spiritual energy and hates the demonic energy. It is not good to use magic weapons with spiritual power. You can try the demonic energy.

"How is it, is it acceptable?"

Mu Tianguang didn't like her perception of herself very much, so he pursed the corners of his lips: "I'm not a person who doesn't know how to adapt." Three years ago, he might have disliked all the people and things related to the demon cultivator, but he experienced a lot.

, after reading it for a lot, you will know that things are not that absolute.

He once let a female demon cultivator go away because although the other party cultivates demonic energy, he has never harmed innocent people.

She is a demon cultivator, but not an evil cultivator.

The evil cultivator is likely to be a demon cultivator, or a Taoist cultivator, a Confucian cultivator, a Buddhist cultivator... He wants to kill the evil cultivator. If he is not a demon cultivator, he must kill.

He told Yin Miaomiao about this: "She is an ordinary woman. If she had not learned the secret method secretly, she would have died long ago by the demon cultivator. God has the virtue of living, and I can't help but cultivate demons because she wants to survive.

It is rare that she has never hurt anyone before, so she let her go.”

Yin Miaomiao was very surprised. It seemed that she was a villain, so she apologized happily: "I'm sorry. I took back what I said just now, do you think this method is feasible?"

“You can give it a try.”

"There will be risks." Yin Miaomiao thought more thoroughly, "If there is any accident, it will be difficult to deal with."

Mu Tianguang's expression remained unchanged: "Just adapt to the situation."

A monk will encounter countless dangers in his life. If he is stagnant, he will not have to cultivate any immortals. He will go back to his hometown to farm.

"Okay." Yin Miaomiao threw out the wooden flute.

The wooden flute fell steadily above the lake. The weak water hated this breath very much and repelled it high. The lake surface rippled in circles due to the repulsive force.

Yin Miaomiao was very happy. Unexpectedly, the cultivation world could also ride a magnetic levitation vehicle, jumped up and felt it, and said with a smile: "Come up, this is a place of spiritual power. Don't worry about the invasion of spiritual energy, but it will be a blessing in disguise.

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Taoist cultivators use magic cultivators, and if they are not careful, they will be infected by the demonic energy. However, there is no spiritual energy on the lake, and the formation on the wooden flute is firmly bound to prevent the demonic energy from spreading. By chance, it will avoid worries.

Mu Tianguang followed up: "Let's go."

"Um."

The two of them crossed the other side of the river.

The author has something to say: Senior brother’s secret realm is also quite dangerous, and he just has a wrong idea.

I originally wanted to write about Xiang Tianya first, but I was afraid that everyone would say why it was him again, so I wrote about Kong Li and You Baichuan first.

There is also progress today, applaud

See you tomorrow