After Mu Yu woke up, his worldview was a bit confused, and he still didn't understand what happened.
"Xiao Shuai, wake up! We seem to have traveled through time!" Mu Yu pulled Xiao Shuai's tail, touched his head again, and looked at the damn wall next to him. The river was actually cut off by the wall!
"What's wrong? Is dinner ready?" Xiaoshuai opened his eyes sleepily and rubbed his eyes with his little paws.
"You just know how to eat! You've been kidnapped and you don't even know!" Mu Yu cursed angrily.
Soon Xiaoshuai understood what happened, and he shouted in a fuss, "Didn't we sleep in the cave? Why did we come here? Did uncle sell us?"
At first, Mu Yu thought that Lao Tan left them and ran away, but there was no need for Lao Tan to do that! He already knew the way out, so why did he still need to take himself out of the cave? Besides, Lao Tan is stronger than them. If Lao Tan wants to kill them, he doesn't have to do it secretly.
Mu Yu quickly realized that he might have been plotted by someone else. Thinking back, there were not only the two of them in this valley, but also other people who came in. Could it be someone else's trick
But it is impossible for other people who come in to find the hole in the cliff wall so easily. Even if they find their hiding place, they will throw Mu Yu into this place where birds don't poop like a prank, right
Then there is only one possibility, the person who kidnapped Mu Yu is the owner of this valley. Maybe the man named Kumu saw someone breaking his formation and then not moving forward. He felt unhappy and forced them to move forward.
Mu Yu touched the wall, and he knew that he was almost right. The height of the wall did not allow him to climb out, at least before he entered the Nascent Soul stage, he had no hope.
From this point of view, there is only one way in front of Mu Yu, which is to continue moving forward until he picks the Sky Demon Fruit.
"If I pick the Sky Demon Fruit, I will definitely eat all the fruits and pull out the tree that grows the Sky Demon Fruit!" Xiaoshuai touched his shriveled belly with tears in his eyes.
Mu Yu doesn't agree with him pulling out the tree, but he must leave an unforgettable memory for that guy who is either a dead tree or a short green tree.
As Mu Yu walked forward, he cursed the dead wood that he had never met before, and greeted the other party's ancestors while kicking stones with curses. There was still no abnormality on the way forward, and the surrounding silence was a bit terrifying. If he hadn't been able to hear his footsteps, Mu Yu would have thought he was deaf!
However, Mu Yu found that the further he walked, the white fog became thinner and thinner, the light became brighter and the visibility became clearer and clearer. After walking for a while, he actually saw the long-lost sunshine shining on him.
To be honest, it has been less than five days since Mu Yu entered the Dead Wood Valley, but in the past five days, he has either been running around in the white fog, or relying on the firelight of Dan Flint to warm him up in the cold and damp cave. , Sunshine is a luxury for him, and he is so happy to suddenly be bathed in the sun.
The warm breath cheered him up, and he felt wet all over on days without sunshine, and he suffered from rheumatism sooner or later. He lay comfortably in the sun for a while, drying off the moisture, before moving on.
After walking a few steps, I suddenly saw a red pillar in front of me.
This pillar is as thick as a wrist, with crimson stripes on it. It is curved and seems to be faintly flowing, but if you look closely, there is nothing unusual. The thick and pungent smell of blood hit his face. This smell of blood was not as fishy as that of monsters, but mixed with the pure smell of killing. It seemed that endless blood was watering the pillars.
Two mummies fell under the pillar. Each of them held a hand tightly on the blood pillar and refused to let go until they died. They looked like they were grabbing something.
It turned out that Mu Yu was not the only one to escape from the maze, there were others who also came here, but unfortunately they still died here for some unknown reason. Judging from the degree of weathering of these two mummies, they must have been dead for at least half a year.
Mu Yu cautiously approached the pillar, and as he got closer, an inexplicable feeling of irritation arose in Mu Yu's heart. There was something strange in his heart, and the pillar seemed to be calling him, asking him to go over. The red pillar longed for blood and wanted to use blood to pay tribute to the spirit of killing. Mu Yu actually had the idea of collecting blood for the blood pillar.
How about killing someone and pouring that person's blood on this pillar
It's a good idea, but there's no one around, so who to kill? The blood-colored pillars emitted a sour whisper, like the sound of fingernails scratching against the glorious wall, making one's eardrums ache. The whisper kept urging Mu Yu to look for blood. Mu Yu didn't want to refuse the Blood Pillar's request, but where could he find blood to pay homage to the spirit of killing
There is only one handsome boy around, but the little handsome boy's blood is not enough to fill the gap between his teeth, so he might as well use his own blood! Yes, use your own blood.
"Mu Yu, what are you doing?" Xiaoshuai saw Mu Yu suddenly pull out the flying sword, and then stared at his arm.
"Blood, I want blood." Mu Yu murmured. He cut the palm of his hand with the sword. The handsome man didn't have time to stop it. The blood immediately flowed out and dripped on the ground.
"Muyu, are you stupid? Your eyes have turned green! Your hair has also changed. Did that pillar do something to you?" Xiaoshuai quickly went to cover the wound on Muyu's palm, and a strange thing appeared on Muyu's right hand. linden tree pattern.
"Yes! Why should I feed this pillar blood?"
"Because this pillar is your master, and you must serve it with your blood!"
"It's not my master! I don't need any master."
"This pillar can help you eliminate all cultivators in the world of cultivation. Don't you hope in your heart that no cultivators exist?"
"Why should I destroy cultivators? It's just some of them that deserve to be damned."
"As long as the world of cultivation no longer exists, there won't be so many innocent lives lost. Zhuzi can help you do that."
"Then who should be killed first?"
"Start by killing the cultivators around you first."
Mu Yu felt like there were two people talking in his mind. One encouraged him to prostrate himself under the blood pillar, which could help him kill people. The other wanted to refute, but seemed so powerless. Muyu was confused, which voice should he listen to
"The existence of cultivators is an insult to this world. The blood pillar can help you erase the world of cultivators."
"No, not all cultivators are heinous."
The figure of Feng Haochen appeared in Mu Yu's mind. Feng Haochen was smiling kindly, and then Lan Ling'er, who was calling Mu Yu junior brother with her hands on her waist. Mu Yu wanted to make her change her words, and then Tian Ran. , Tianran looked at Mu Yu with a pure face, Chengyan and Xiangnan were also nearby, their eyes were very strange, because Uncle An was behind them, making them unnatural, Cai Lie held a jar of wine and wanted to drink with him cheers…
"I'm not going to kill these people."
Mu Yu's eyes suddenly regained clarity, his hair no longer turned green, and the tattoos on his hands disappeared.
"You will regret it." The voice slowly fell silent until it disappeared.
It's an illusion!
Mu Yu took a few steps back, feeling frightened for a while! The pillar was still as red as blood, nothing flowed, and there was no whisper. Below it were two mummies, unchanged.
Mu Yu's mind was unknowingly dominated by the blood pillar. If he hadn't gotten rid of the illusion in time, I really don't know what the consequences would have been! It's really scary that there are such weird things in the world.
Mu Yu sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and practiced the Luochen Mind Technique. He wanted to make his heart calm and avoid being disturbed by the blood pillar again.
About an hour later, Mu Yu opened his eyes. The bloody pillar still stood in front of him, but it was not as strange as it was at the beginning. The color of its body was dark red, and it looked particularly sexy and bloody under the sunlight.
"Damn, if I hadn't been smart, I would have been hit." Mu Yu actually used a flying sword to cut his own palm just now in an attempt to bleed. It's ridiculous to think about it. Fortunately, the wound on the palm has healed. With Xiaoshuai's help, healing is not difficult.
"I'm not affected at all, why are you so useless!" Xiaoshuai scratched his head and muttered.
"Only handsome people will be affected." Mu Yu rolled his eyes, walked over and kicked the damn bloody stick. The bloody stick did not fall, and seemed to be buried deep in the ground. He didn't intend to touch the blood column directly with his hands. It wouldn't be fun if he sucked the blood too.
"What? Only handsome people are affected? Then I must be affected too. I asked why I was so itchy just now." Xiaoshuai scratched his butt and waggled his big tail.
"You're not human."
"But I'm also handsome!"
Mu Yu ignored Xiao Shuai and began to examine the mummies on the ground. The two mummies under the blood column probably didn't wake up from the hallucination. They held the blood column with their palms and died after being sucked dry by the blood column.
This pillar must be a dead tree that is evergreen and is placed here to test people's minds. Those who are not mentally firm will be immersed in endless killing until their blood runs out. Fortunately, Mu Yu has a good nature and quickly got rid of this illusion. Mu Yu thought about how he wanted to feed the blood column with blood just now! Looking back now, I feel so stupid. I actually wanted to destroy the world of cultivation. It was really unreasonable. Only the Yumon demons had this idea.
Yumon Demon Clan!
Mu Yu suddenly stopped. Only the Yumeng Demon Clan would want to destroy the world of cultivation. Why would he have such an idea if he was not a Yumeng Demon Clan? Is this an illusion? He remembered his original mutation, and the power hidden in his heart made him lose himself. This feeling made Mu Yu panic. What should he do if one day he becomes a Yumon demon
Mu Yu immediately suppressed the next thought, he would never! It's definitely not that kind of thing. He is a human being, and he is a real person.
Feng Haochen once told him that it doesn't matter what he is, what matters is what he wants to be. Mu Yu has a choice, he can choose to be a human being.
"What's wrong?" Xiaoshuai shrank into Mu Yu's clothes warily, thinking he had encountered something again.
"It's nothing." Mu Yu lied, leading Xiao Shuai around the pillar and continuing to move forward.
After walking for an hour, Mu Yu actually saw an exquisite wooden bridge spanning the river. There were many lotus flowers under the bridge, which were in full bloom at this time. This gave the silent valley a hint of life, and a huge tree Growing out of the river, the canopy of trees blocks out the sky and fills the entire valley. The crown of the tree is covered with huge fruits, swaying gently in the wind.
The middle of the wooden bridge leads to a tree trunk that can only be hugged by a dozen people. There is a gap in the tree trunk, and a door is plugged into it.
"Is this the Sky Demon Fruit? It must be delicious, right?" Xiaoshuai looked at the canopy of the tree covered with white fruits as big as watermelons, and his mouth watered immediately.