Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

Mu Yun choked for a while, and said speechlessly, "Isn't that for you?"

Today, the Nangong family came too fast. At that time, Jiang Shaojii was in a serious situation. If he hits him, he will be exposed. Mu Yungui could only use her identity as a woman, using bathing as an excuse to deal with time. Mu Yungui drove the guards out of the courtyard on the grounds of changing clothes, and Jiang Shaocai took the opportunity to turn the window and leave. Outside the yard is Lin Hai, and the attention of the Nangong guards was attracted to the yard, Jiang Shaoci easily turned out and surrounded, circled around, and returned from the front entrance.

As for the hair and clothes, Mu Yungui didn't know how he dealt with it. When he returned, he perfectly deceived the chief guard. If Mu Yungui hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have suspected that Jiang Shaocai had just returned from outside.

Jiang Shaocai tried his best to suppress, but he could hear that his breathing was still chaotic. His face was extremely white, his face was like a cold jade, his eyes were like cold stars, and the faint redness in the middle was like a drop of blood in ink, and the original elegant picture instantly became awkward. Mu Yungui felt that his fingers were as cold as ice, and she sighed in her heart, struggling to help him and said, "Go back to the house and say."

Jiang Shaocai was powerless now, not much better than a mortal. Mu Yungui helped him walk to the bed. Jiang Shaocai was a man after all. When he lay down with him, Mu Yungui couldn't support him and was accidentally taken down by him.

Mu Yungui's knees slammed heavily on the edge of the bed, and his upper body lost control and fell towards the bed. Fortunately, her elbows supported the bed in time and didn't hit Jiang Shaocai. Mu Yungui stabilized his body and then ignored the pain in his knees, and hurriedly went to see Jiang Shaocai: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Shaoci's long hair was scattered on the brocade, and his cheeks became more and more plain against the background of black clothes and long hair. Hearing Mu Yungui's words, he opened his eyes and glanced at Mu Yungui lightly.

The two were close, and Mu Yungui could clearly see the red in Jiang Shaocai's eyes. His eyes were darker than ordinary people, and he was stained with red at this moment, as if the ink was mixed with blood, strange and dangerous, but like a sea monster, constantly seducing people to fall.

His appearance without expressions, no sadness or joy, is like a fairy falling into a demon, cold and ruthless but compassionate.

Mu Yun was stunned for a while, and realized that she was holding on top of Jiang Shaoci now, her posture was very ambiguous. Mu Yungui quickly stood up and explained, "I didn't expect it just now, not intentionally... Are you okay?"

Jiang Shaocai closed his eyes and shook his head invisible. He is someone who has cultivated the six stars, and his body is not so fragile. Mu Yungui was accustomed to Jiang Shaoci jumping up and down and full of energy, and he had never seen him so quiet. Mu Yungui stared at his profile and slowly sat on the pedals.

She was quiet for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you doing this?"

When the alarm was triggered, Mu Yungui rushed to her immediately. She saw the powder on the ground, coupled with Jiang Shaocai’s demon-chilled red eyes, frantically attacked, the magic crystal he installed in the puppet’s brain... it’s not difficult for Mu Yun to return. Guess what he did.

The world is like a snake and scorpion to avoid devil qi, and he actually took the initiative to absorb... Mu Yungui didn't know what to say.

why? How can there be any why. Jiang Shaocai endured the pain in the meridians, and said flatly: "You have to go to school tomorrow, go back and rest."

Mu Yungui is most concerned about her studies, Jiang Shaocai thought that after saying this, she would definitely go out. But Mu Yungui did not move. She was still sitting by the bed, quietly looking at Jiang Shaocai's profile: "Some people have tried to absorb devil energy before, but no one has been able to experience devil energy invading the heart. Survive. If you have a secret, you can tell it, and we will find a way together. Why do we need to risk our own life?"

"It's not about adventure." Jiang Shaoci closed his eyes and said lightly, "How can you call it an adventure if you don't have a choice."

Jiang Shaoci also knew that inhaling devil qi was dangerous. He was not the only wise man in the world, and others could think of things he could think of. However, the spiritual energy has dried up over the years, and the living space of human beings has been shrinking step by step. In this case, young people still rely on spiritual energy to cultivate, which means that even if someone has tried the magic energy, they have failed without exception. The monks who used to fly into the sky and hide from the ground and omnipotent would rather hide behind the enchantment than absorb the devilish energy, which shows the danger.

But Jiang Shaocai had no second choice. There are medicines to treat meridians, but he can't get them. Thirteen years of cultivation was ruined once, and he was no longer a genius once known all over the world, but a **** with a ruined meridian. His identity may be exposed at any time, and he can't even run a magic trick, what else can he do?

He can only use himself as a test subject to try a "dead end" that no one has succeeded in ten thousand years.

The pain greatly consumed Jiang Shaoci's spirit, and he gradually felt low on energy, but his body instinct reminded him not to sleep. The realm of comprehension is deceitful, perilous, and losing consciousness outside of one's own cave is tantamount to seeking a dead end. Jiang Shaocai held up his spirit and said, "I'm fine here, you can't help, there is no need to spend it. Go back."

It was quiet and silent, as if there was no one. Jiang Shaoci's entire mind was used to resist the tearing of the devilish energy, and his sensitivity to the outside world was greatly reduced. He repeatedly struggled between drowsiness and vigilance, and suddenly felt a burst of fragrance coming next to him, and then he was heavy, and someone covered him with a quilt.

Mu Yungui lightly raised the quilt and tucked the corners carefully. Afterwards, she leaned against the bed and said softly, "Relax at ease. I will stay here tonight."

Jiang Shaocai endured the meridian breaking, reshaping, and breaking again and again. He was in a daze. He didn't know that he was dreaming, so he really asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

People who have absorbed the devil energy will go crazy and kill people. Jiang Shaocai also inhaled two whole demon crystals, which is tantamount to a public enemy in the realm of comprehension. Mu Yun's return to cover him in front of Nangong's house is enough to live and die. Isn't he afraid to stay alone with him at this moment?

The night breeze blew in from the window, and there were screams of insects. A fragrant scent wrapped around the tip of Jiang Shao's nose, like an epiphany that suddenly bloomed at night, with the emptiness of a snow-capped mountain.

"I believe you, you won't."

There was a breeze, and insects screamed overnight. When the sky was blue, Jiang Shaocai was sober, and the torture that had tortured him all night finally came to an end.

He opened his eyes and moved his fingers slightly. The tejin finally no longer had any pain. He raised his arm and looked at his well-knotted and slightly callused hand, speechless for a long time.

When killing Warcraft before, he accidentally discovered that devil energy can strengthen his body. When he absorbed the magic energy from the wound, the meridians were also painful, but after Jiang Shaocai woke up, no matter what he did, he didn't care about the abnormalities at all. Later, he absorbed the magic crystals of two high-level monsters. Regardless of the amount and purity of the magic energy, it was far higher than the last time. Jiang Shaoci was also fortunate to feel once again what it means to break the meridians.

And this time it lasted all night. Fortunately, his sin was not in vain. He obviously felt that his meridian bones had improved greatly, which was not comparable to that of the peak period, but far stronger than the torn body when he first woke up.

He suffered a lot of injuries on the Demon Slaughter Stage, and his body has always been easy to damage, but subsequent repairs are extremely difficult. And he injured the most delicate meridian, even the immortal world in its heyday may not be able to come up with medicinal materials to treat him, let alone the Age of Domination. Jiang Shaocai is no different from a useless person. This is also the original intention of those people. If it is not for ensuring that Jiang Shaocai is no longer a threat, how can those people rest assured to keep his life.

It turns out that they shouldn't keep it. Facing an enemy, you must kill it once you have a chance, and you must not leave the opponent alive.

Never underestimate the willpower of a sword repairer.

Jiang Shaocai was right, since he had too many hidden injuries in his body that couldn't be repaired, he would destroy it completely and start over. Although the process is painful, the effect is remarkable. Even Jiang Shaocai had a faint feeling that if he continued to exercise, maybe his body strength could exceed that before the injury. After all, he relied on his natural physique before, but now he can use external force to strengthen it.

Jiang Shaocai originally planned to patch it up casually, as long as he can continue to practice, but now he has changed his mind. It is a rare opportunity to thoroughly temper the body and lay a solid foundation. It would be a pity to let it go easily. It’s worthwhile to spend as much time as the foundations are built up from the tens of thousands of tall buildings. As long as the foundation is strong, the follow-up progress can be easily caught up.

At most, he suffered a few more sins. He had been destroyed once by someone, and he didn't care how many times he came. But the devilish energy is more tyrannical than the spiritual energy, and if it absorbs more, it will get out of control. Fortunately, Jian Jian has exercised his endurance greatly for many years, and Jiang Shaocai withstood it abruptly. If he were replaced by someone else, he would have gone crazy early.

It seemed that he had to grasp the limit the next time he tempered. Jiang Shaocai was thinking about strengthening his muscles and bones, his arm moved slightly, and he felt something he had touched. Jiang Shaocai turned his head and saw Mu Yungui sitting in front of his bed with his face resting on his arm, sleeping.

Her eyelashes quivered slightly, as if she was unstable in her dream. Jiang Shaocai thought she would go back to rest last night, but he didn't expect this fool to stay there all night.

When she learned that he had absorbed the magic crystal without authorization last night, she obviously didn't agree with it. But she stayed, she was not afraid that he would suddenly go crazy and kill her?

Jiang Shaocai half propped up on the bed, watching her for a long time. He was used to intrigue and didn't understand the world of silly white sweetness very well. He is unidentified and has nothing, she will not benefit from him at all, and she will even be implicated by him at any time. She was unbelievable enough to take him in. When the accident happened last night, she gave up her name to cover him, and protected him all night after he was in a coma.

What does she picture?

Jiang Shaocai was at a loss once again. He was not afraid that others would calculate him, and others would have plans for him. Only Jiang Shaocai could control him. But if a person doesn't ask for anything, is it purely good to you?

Jiang Shaoci's thoughts were confused for a moment, and he immediately woke up. It's impossible. My brother has to settle accounts clearly. He has no relatives and no reason in the world of cultivating immortals. Why should someone treat him nicely without repaying? Jiang Shaocai has passed the age of believing in love. He once thought that he had family and friendship. Ten thousand years ago, he was so determined. Although his master and friends would consider their interests, they did treat him sincerely. As a result, what happened later?

Brothers who grew up together and were born to death will betray you, let alone women. Mortals have been full of infidelity, betrayal, and affair in just 50 years. The life of a monk is much longer and thrilling than a mortal. How can each other stand the test. Don't believe in women, especially in beautiful women. Zhan Qianxi taught him this early.

Mu Yun grew up in a relatively simple environment, so she believed in people. After she left Tianjue Island, she would know that there was no justice and kindness in the cultivation world, and sooner or later she would become like those people. Jiang Shaocai remembered the friendship during this period. When he left the island, he would take her away. After that, the two would not owe each other, and they would go away and have nothing to do with each other.

Mu Yungui felt that there was wind around her, she moved and opened her eyes blankly, and found that Jiang Shaoci had been awake, the main support was in the front, and she looked at her unclearly. Just when Mu Yungui woke up, she was a little confused. She stared at Jiang Shaocai for a long time, and then suddenly smiled: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Shaocai lowered his head and moved his fingers, and said slowly, "You have a big heart. You can still fall asleep even after I let you go back."

Mu Yungui rubbed his eyes and said embarrassedly: "I was awake, and I was too sleepy at dawn. I wanted to close my eyes and rest for a while, but I accidentally fell asleep. How are you, I You don’t seem to feel very comfortable last night."

Jiang Shaocai snorted, his fingers slowly clenched, and said, "I'm fine."

He is indeed all right, compared with the previous days, it is a huge turnaround. After grinding the body again, you can start practicing.

What if they dug his sword bones, as long as he is alive, as long as he can hold the sword, he will definitely crawl out of **** and drag them to die together.

Mu Yungui breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Shaocai's expression had indeed improved a lot, and he could feel the strong energy coming back from him. She sighed and sighed: "You really scared me to death yesterday. There is no blood on your face and your body is cold. Fortunately, there is no danger, but how do you think of absorbing magic crystals and monks inhaling magic energy? Is something wrong?"

Jiang Shaocai sat up, his hair slipped from his shoulders, half of his collar was loose, and the collarbone underneath was vaguely visible. Jiang Shaocai brushed his hair, and said casually: "People with spiritual energy in their bodies can't control it naturally. But I don't have a cultivation base. Whether I absorb magic energy or spiritual energy, it's all about laying the foundation. What's the difference."

Mu Yungui thinks that way, all the people on the island cultivate, whether adults have access to the star veins, they have spiritual energy in their bodies. Once they are entangled with the devil energy, they will undoubtedly die; and the children who have not cultivated have weak willpower, how can they resist the devil energy. Therefore, since ancient times, everyone has respected the spiritual energy, even if the spiritual energy is getting thinner and harder and harder to practice, everyone has broken the chance of grabbing the head. The people of Tianjue Island have never thought that they can build a foundation with magic energy.

Jiang Shaocai was also a lunatic, and he had never practiced demonic energy, and it was shocking. He dared to bet on his life. He just won the bet.

The Three Views of Mu Yungui were strongly impacted, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. The islanders talked about the devilish change, and some extremists even advocated killing all those who were scratched by the monsters. Mu Yungui could not agree with this idea. There is no high or low among the creatures in the world. She killed the Beasts because the Beasts attacked her, not because they were different from her. Although Jiang Shaoci cultivated devilish energy, he didn't hurt the heavens and reason, and he didn't kill people and set fires. Why should he kill them all?

Mu Yungui just felt shocked, as if they had been trekking on a difficult mountain road for a long time, and everyone was struggling. Suddenly, the existing people could not climb the mountain and just sit on the zipline. The devil qi is hundreds of times richer than the spiritual qi, and the magic crystals and plants are everywhere, and the devil qi can be cultivated much faster.

Mu Yungui was at a loss for a while, and quickly relieved. Normal people can't think of such a way, even if someone wants to play, I'm afraid they can't resist the erosion of demonic energy. Only Jiang Shao can do it to draw the devil energy into the body, and only he can do it.

Mu Yungui thought of something and frowned and asked, "All the exercises, weapons, and swordsmanship on the market are based on spiritual energy. Even if you use magic energy to build your foundation, what should you do next?"

What a problem, Jiang Shaocai didn't take it seriously, and said, "The exercises are all the same, so just make up your own."

Mu Yun returned to silence, she was sure, even if Jiang Shaoci inhaled the devilish energy, he was still the same person back then. The brain convulsions from time to time, which is stable and reassuring.

Mu Yungui nodded, and said assuredly: "This way I will feel at ease. What are your plans for the future?"

Jiang Shaocai leaned on the bed rail, his neck leaned back, revealing a long arc: "It will take some time to completely refine the devil energy, wait a little longer, and then find a chance to absorb the devil crystal. But next time you can't get it. Within the bounds."

Having said this, Jiang Shaocai snorted, gritted his teeth and said: "Who knew there was an alarm on this broken island."

At that time when Jiang Shaoci lived, there was a flourishing atmosphere, and everyone lived on a hill, no matter what toss about, no one knew. Nowadays, in the Age of the End of Dharma, not only the density of dwellings is greatly increased, but the puppet technique is also greatly developed. Jiang Shaocai hadn't thought about this possibility at all, and almost fell in.

Mu Yungui blinked, and suddenly reacted, "Are you planning to go to the open sea?"

Mu Yungui's voice was extremely shocked. Jiang Shaocai responded casually. He tilted his head and looked at Mu Yungui quietly. He suddenly asked, "Do you want to know what the real world of immortality is like now."

The enchantment around the island blocked the monsters, surrounded the spirits, and buckled the humans inside like a glass cover. This place is like a greenhouse. Tianjue Island lives in illusory peace day and night, without knowing what the outside world looks like.

Mu Yungui knew that Jiang Shao was courageous a long time ago, but he didn't expect him to be so courageous. Mu Yun was stunned for a while, and said: "However, the outer sea has no barriers, it is all devilish energy, and monsters are much more terrifying than the inner sea. Tier 3 and Tier 4 are as common as ants on the roadside. Tianjue Island unless necessary, otherwise. Never go out to sea. Even if you go out, you must have a third-level elder sitting in town. Many second-level monks are protected by the law, equipped with the strongest boat armor. "

"What can't you do?" Jiang Shaocai looked at the chirping birds outside the window, and suddenly asked, "Do you think, why did we meet the magic shark two days ago."

Mu Yun returned in surprise, and didn't understand what he meant for a while: "What did you say?"

With a smile on Jiang Shaocai's lips, he turned his head and looked at her with a smile but a smile: "How long do you think this enchantment on the island can last?"