On the edge of the desert, surrounded by green shade and lush with wild grass, it's like two different worlds.
"Muyu, he knows that I'm asking to go somewhere to cause a lot of trouble. He can't go with me if I'm really angry. If he has any use in his place in the future, it's just a matter of words." Cailie vaguely noticed. When he reaches some good points, he can't tell where the good points are.
Mu Yu's heart moved slightly and he said with a smile: "He has helped me remove the wood residue again. When Dongci saw me, he hoped that I would become a sixth-level alchemist."
Cai Lie is Mu Yu's true friend, but there are many things he cannot explain to Cai Lie.
"Don't worry! Is he the future star of the Danding Sect? Now even Senior Brother Tianyou's talent is inferior to his. Who wants him to have a good buddy like me!" Cai Lie laughed.
The wood slag troubles all the alchemists, even Tianyou, a disciple of Yundan Taoist, the head of the Alchemy Cauldron Sect, whose talent in alchemy is second to none, has now encountered a bottleneck. Without Muyu's help, it might take him many years to enter the distraction period.
Cai Lie's figure gradually disappeared into the sky. Mu Yu looked at the rising sun in the east and exhaled a breath.
"Mu Yu, where are they going to ask for Dong Lai?" Xiaoshuai asked curiously.
"He went to the Fifty Miles Garden in the South." Mu Yu looked back at the vast desert and felt a sense of sadness in his heart. There he found his home, but whether it was there or not, he also had differences with his brothers.
He asked for a trip back to Fifty Mile Garden in the South. If his guess was correct, Chengyan must have picked up Kongkong and Miaomiao from the Moyun Mountains. After something happened to the master, he would not trust the two little kids to stay there alone. Mu Yu wanted to take a look at them, but then left.
After a few days, he set foot on Jiuli Street again.
The door of the small courtyard could not stop Mu Yu. Although the courtyard was blocked by Feng Haochen, the formation would not stop Mu Yu.
The yard is not so familiar. Taoist Qingsong is walking beside the stone table in the east of the tree. He also left the Moyun Mountains and came there with his daughter. He is currently practicing breath regulation.
Mu Yu restrained his aura, cast an invisible illusion formation for himself, and then silently walked past Qingsong Taoist and walked to the backyard.
Kongkong and Miaomiao were running around in the yard, laughing with each other. Their cultivation had actually reached the Golden Core stage!
None of the disciples Feng Haochen accepted were idiots. Kongkong and Miaomiao were mischievous and mischievous every day, and their cultivation was astonishingly fast.
Xunlao was dozing off on the recliner. Kongkong and Miaomiao ran over and were whispering to each other about tying some knots in Xunlao's beard.
Mu Yu shook his head helplessly, Xun Lao taking care of those two naughty boys was not tiring.
"We two are not allowed to play tricks on Xun Lao."
Lan Ling'er walked out of the house, gave a light drink, and drove away the two naughty guys. Qingmei also walked out, smiling as she watched Lan Ling'er scolding Kong Kong and Miaomiao in a low voice.
Bu Nao Kongkong and Miaomiao had already run away with playful smiles.
"Why don't Chengyan and the others come back?" Qingmei glanced at the sky and said softly.
"I hope they can bring back both Xiang Nan and Mu Yu! Mu Yu wants to compete with others, but it's better not to get into trouble." Lan Ling'er also looked very worried. They knew that Cheng Yan and Luo Shang were going to Qingshui this time. What should Chengqiu do
The news of Mu Yu's appearance in Qingshui City has long been known to everyone.
Mu Yu looked at his senior sister and sister-in-law silently. He wanted to tell Lan Linger that he was fine and that he was back safely.
But he also thought, does his safety really count as being safe to his senior brother
At that moment, Mu Yu frowned, and he suddenly noticed a slight movement beside the sycamore tree in the corner of the yard.
He walked over slowly, but was extremely surprised.
Xiangnan was right next to the sycamore tree. He walked and leaned against the branches. The huge sycamore leaves blocked his figure. He silently looked at Lan Ling'er and Kong Kong and Miaomiao running around in the yard.
"If he knows I'm there, he will come back and take a look at them, and then he will leave." Xiang Nan said softly. Even though Mu Yu used the formation to hide his figure, Xiang Nan Bubu could spot him at a glance.
Mu Yu touched the sycamore tree, and the person had disappeared to the east of the sycamore tree. In a blink of an eye, he was already walking on another branch of the sycamore tree, carrying Xiang Nan on his back.
After a long silence, Mu Yu said: "He is just like me."
Mu Yu couldn't agree with what Xiang Nan did, but he found that he was not qualified to persuade him, just like if he wanted to unlock the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Array, they wouldn't understand him. They all have their own beliefs and persistence, and they may be wrong, but they don't want to admit that mistake.
"The Fifty Mile Garden in the South is the most peaceful place in the world of cultivation. Because cultivators are prohibited from fighting in the streets, Lan Ling'er and the others will not get into trouble there." Xiang Nan looked at Lan Ling'er through the leaves. There are many orchids planted in the yard, and Lan Ling'er is taking care of them there at the moment.
"Have I been to the Moyun Mountains?" Mu Yu asked.
Xiang Nan nodded: "After the trapped fairy prison was released, he went back because he was worried about his master. But it was too late. Master and Uncle An were both missing, and they must have fallen into the lap of Sanzhong Palace. Could it be that Sanzhong Palace It was so mysterious that he had no idea where they were."
No one knows the location of the Triple Palace. They appear and disappear like ghosts with no trace to follow. Mu Yu wished he could rush over and rescue his master at this moment, but he was so weak, and he couldn't deny anything in front of the behemoth in the Sanzhong Palace.
Mu Yu gritted his teeth and pushed away the thought in his mind. He was afraid that when he met the guards of the Triple Palace in the future, he would not see a familiar face from his master.
Master is not a person with immortality. If the guards of the Sanzhong Palace catch Master, they will definitely take away his immortal body. If not, how should he hit the east leg of the defender of the Triple Palace
"Why should I come here to ask for help? In Hou Tu's memory, he saw that the way to remove the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Array was to destroy the balance of the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Array by killing. Do I want to kill someone?" Xiang Nan asked.
Killing was not the method Gou Mang told Mu Yu.
Mu Yu's legs gently brushed against the sycamore leaves, and the sycamore trees stirred in the wind, cheering and soothing Mu Yu's restless heart.
"He doesn't want to kill anyone, he just wants to find a place to carry his cultivation, then unlock the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Array, and rescue Father Kumu. Father Kumu is also one of the defenders of the Immortal Prison. He may know something. Let’s talk about the matter of the Three Palaces.” Mu Yu said calmly.
I don't know since when, he no longer feels repulsed by killing people, and even likes the feeling of killing people. Especially when he was killing Tian Bu Dai, he even wanted to kill more people to satisfy the murderous desire in his heart.
The death energy of the Styx had affected him, giving him a new understanding of his misconceptions about life.
But he restrained himself from becoming the reaper of life.
He forced himself to enjoy killing.
"Unlocking the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Array will lead to killing, isn't it?" Xiang Nan frowned.
Mu Yu shook his head and said: "Killing is not the only way. He has learned the formation technique. If he knows how to break the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Formation, his cultivation level is very poor."
"There are many people in the world of cultivation who are not worthy of living. Their lives are meaningless. For example, the people from the Tianxing Sect, the people from the Ghost Sect and the Life and Death Sect, and the people from the Shadow Man Organization. I don't need to bear any guilt for killing them. Feeling, because they all deserve to die." Xiang Nan's tone was very calm, so calm that Mu Yu felt strange.
Xiang Nanfu, who was honest and honest in the past, would not have said such a thing.
Mu Yu fell into silence again. Those people Xiang Nan mentioned should indeed deserve death. They did not respect their lives. They slaughtered others with various legs, indirectly created soul power for Sanzhong Palace and made Sanzhong Palace more powerful. They aided the evildoers and did not deserve to live. go.
"Every time a person dies in Sanzhong Continent, the power of Sanzhong Palace becomes stronger, so he rarely kills people. But Fu Houtu told him that the death energy in me in the Mingcao can swallow everything in a person, including soul power. My killing will not bring any power to the Three Palaces. I am not the real God of Death, and the people I kill are not the most meaningful." Xiang Nan said.
"Am I encouraging him to kill someone?" Mu Yu frowned.
Xiang Nan said: "Do I really think he really wants cultivators to die? He just wants me to know that some people will always die, so there is a different concept between dying based on my legs and dying based on their legs. Sanchong Palace A war will be launched between the Yumon Demon Clan and the Human Race. At that time, a large number of lives will die, and the soul power generated will be unprecedentedly huge. Once the war starts, it will be the most powerful time for the Triple Palace. So what he can do, I have to control more cultivators and prevent them from dying."
Xiang Nan paused and continued: "Chengyan has never liked killing people. He has been with his master since he was a child and was influenced by his easy-going personality. And Luo Shang is the most violent, and he is the one who likes killing the most. Is it because Master doesn't like killing, and he respects Master, so he changed his character. He also hates killing, especially when he understands what his relatives will experience when a person is killed."
When Xiang Nan said this, he felt a repressed emotion: "But if he was red, many things could have been avoided if I didn't hate him. If he wanted to fight against the Three Palaces, he could do that. Those who were killed by him He doesn’t control the people who want them to die, but rather wants them to avoid death!”
"But will they be left with indelible wounds after being possessed by demon spirits, right?" Mu Yu asked.
The "Dominator Consciousness" is more than enough to control cultivators, but if it has a shortcoming, it cannot allow cultivators to naturally integrate into their own lives after being controlled, and the controlled person will act like a puppet. Commands will not have their own emotions. And integrating the consciousness of the demon soul into the human consciousness can avoid that problem.
If the demon soul merges with human consciousness, it will seriously harm the cultivator.
Xiang Nan was silent and said softly: "Is this a war? It's about the hatred between the human race and the Yumeng Demon Clan, about the hatred between their brothers and the Sanchong Palace, and it's also about the fate of the human race themselves. They blindly believe in the Lord of the Sanchong Palace. Gods, if they can't wake them up, they have to destroy the Three-layer Palace, so that the human race can have a future. War will inevitably be accompanied by sacrifices. Without the soul power of a hundred thousand cultivators, the Three-layer Palace will lose part of its strength."
Mu Yu sighed silently. He found that what Xiang Nan said was wrong, but he also felt that he was wrong. He could not refute Xiang Nan's point of view. Xiang Nan's plan also comes at the expense of the autonomy of one hundred thousand cultivators, which is quite cruel.
The wind gently blew the sycamore tree, and the huge leaves of the sycamore tree fluttered down throughout the small courtyard.
Xun Lao woke up at some point, and he had no choice but to smooth out his beard that was knotted by Kong Kong and Miaomiao. Seeing the fallen sycamore leaves in the yard, he picked up the broom and began to clean up the fallen leaves in the yard.
He swept all the fallen leaves in half of the yard to the east of the sycamore tree. Xun Lao wiped his sweat and found that half of the fallen leaves were left unfinished. Suddenly, as if he noticed something, he raised his head and looked towards the top of the sycamore tree, but there was nothing there.