A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Chapter 93: A creation

Views:

Mu Yu stood up, and suddenly the stones on the surrounding wall shone strangely on him. The light made Mu Yu feel like he was in mucus. Then he found that he could not move, and it was difficult to use the spiritual power outside his body. Hard work.

"I-"

Mu Yu was shocked. You Ye Chang's terrifying power forcibly suppressed him, preventing the flow of spiritual energy throughout his body. It was very difficult for him to lift his legs and arms, and he felt like he was carrying a huge thing on his back.

"Stop struggling. I know if my cultivation in the foundation building stage is impossible, I can't break free."

Deacon Xun supported the wall and tried to stand up, but failed twice. He was too weak and had been injured by Mu Yu just now. His overall condition was not optimistic.

He gasped for breath, and after a long time he said: "Isn't the cave of the Soul-eating Wolf very precious? The surrounding stone walls are not simple with those shiny stones. If he guessed correctly, is it the legendary one?" The purple gold spiritual stone contains hundreds of times more spiritual energy than ordinary spiritual stones."

"Yujin Lingshi?" "

Mu Yu took a breath of air, he had certainly heard of the Purple Gold Spiritual Stone. That kind of thing is extremely precious. One purple gold spiritual stone is worth tens of thousands of ordinary spiritual stones. The spiritual energy contained in it is very majestic. It has a huge effect on improving the cultivation speed of cultivators. Otherwise, it is a treasure that many people dream of!

That kind of thing is extremely rare. If one were to appear in the world of cultivation, tens of thousands of people would be fighting for it. And there are so many of them there. I don’t know how many years they have been buried. It would be a huge fortune!

If other people in the cultivation world know about it, it will definitely cause a bloody storm, and even Taoist Qingsong and Master Jiuhua will not be able to help but fight for it.

"Many people think that he is just the head of a servant, but they don't know that he is obsessed with cultivating immortals. He has studied many things in the world of cultivation thoroughly, and he has also achieved certain attainments in the study of formation techniques. Even the students from other schools in the academy The formations were all designed by him, and it was not difficult for him to create a formation. No matter what formations were based on spiritual stones, he couldn't do it unless he trapped me with those purple-gold spiritual stones."

"He once tried to use those purple gold spirit stones to set up a spirit gathering array to gather all the spirit energy where I was standing. He said that his body was too old and his skills were poor, so he could not withstand such a mellow spirit energy. do not give up.

Later, he randomly adjusted the positions of several purple-gold spiritual stones and turned it into a spiritual pressure array, which would make the person in the array unable to mobilize the spiritual energy outside the body and thus unable to move. "Deacon Xun smiled.

"Am I going to trap him to death?"

Mu Yu asked in a deep voice. He glanced at the branches at the entrance of the cave and tried to pull it over, wondering if he could not control them without touching the branches. He regretted a little, he shouldn't have let the branch go away just now. Is there any root grass in the universe in his sleeve? Can he burrow into the root grass in front of Deacon Xun

"Let him take a look!"

Deacon Xun walked for a while, and finally regained the strength to stand up. He staggered along the wall, pulling out a purple-gold spirit stone from time to time, and stuffing it into another stone crevice. That process took him a lot of time. Every time he pulled out a spiritual stone, he had to take a few breaths before continuing. After he fiddled with the purple-gold spirit stone, Mu Yu suddenly found that he could move, but he was surrounded by an invisible barrier and still couldn't get out.

"Give me a blessing! How about thanking me for not killing him just now? I helped him heal."

Deacon Xun coughed a few times and turned a little redder. He moved a piece of purple gold spiritual stone, and then the spiritual energy around Mu Yu began to become extremely mellow. The pure spiritual energy continuously washed Mu Yu's whole body. The spiritual energy inside also began to rotate.

The formation forced out all the spiritual energy contained in the purple gold spirit stone and poured it into the formation. Practicing under those conditions will simply achieve twice the result with half the effort!

Mu Yu was shocked to feel the thick spiritual energy around him. He felt that if he practiced there for one day, it would be equivalent to practicing for a month in the outside world! Spending so many purple gold spirit stones on yourself is really a luxury.

"I'll practice well there! He estimated that those spirit stones would trap me for about a month. I'm not a good boy, and he doesn't want me to die. I should be out of trouble after a month. And he-" The deacon smiled sadly, "He doesn't think his body can last a month."

"Don't I want to go to school?"

Mu Yu felt very sad, wondering if there was kindness in Deacon's heart. He knew that his time was running out, so he gave Mu Yu such a great opportunity.

He hoped that the gray disciples would be less bullied in the future, and he planned to take away a few more pretentious cultivators when his life was about to come to an end. He believed that the gray disciples would be better off if there were fewer cultivators of that kind in that world. He could not liberate all the gray disciples, so he could rely on those kind of legs to alleviate the pain of the gray disciples.

"After a month, if he is alive, he will go back there and slowly wait for death. At that time, he hopes that I can bury him in a high mountain after his death, preferably where he can see Qingshou City. , he hopes to watch the school in Qingshou City be destroyed one day."

Deacon Xun looked at Mu Yu quietly. His biggest wish in Ming's life was to be able to become a cultivator in an upright and upright manner. Ru Ming's opinion was that it was not possible.

He knew that all that had happened was not because of the gray disciple system in the school. His current injustice meant that there were no more gray disciples in the school, and the gray disciples no longer served all cultivators so humbly.

However, as Taoist Qingsong and Zhenren Jiuhua have become Yuanying Venerables in the Ming Dynasty, even the establishment of the Qingsong Alliance and the Qingsong Alliance in the future will not improve the status of the gray disciples at all. With the presence of Taoist Qingsong and Zhenren Jiuhua, the school will no longer disappear, and gray disciples will continue to be added.

More and more gray disciples are entering the school one after another. Each gray disciple silently endures the expressions of the superior alliance disciples with the purpose of taking advice. They do not dare to resist when they are beaten or scolded, and they have no ability to resist. .

Deacon Xun has been looking at their faces for a lifetime, and he is well aware of the sadness in them. He hopes that this kind of sadness will no longer appear in those young people with poor talents.

Mu Yu looked at him, that old man who had been so sad all his life, kind, sensible, and full of killing, spent the rest of his life harvesting the lives of cultivators, making the gray disciples' confinement life a little smoother.

Deacon Xun is unable to change the world of cultivation, so he relies on his own meager strength to maintain a little justice. His justice is bloody, but he doesn't know if it is the right way

Should gray disciples be called around

Will cultivators who bully gray disciples deserve to die

Is it right to seek deacons to kill those arrogant cultivators

Who can tell whether the way of the world is right or wrong? Mu Yu thought of what his master often told him: "When I feel that I have a clear conscience, my way is not right."

Deacon Xun felt no shame in doing so. He would kill those who bullied the gray disciples. If he did not kill Mu Yu, in his eyes, his way would not be correct.

"Do I really not consider what he said?"

Mu Yu felt very heavy. He knew that if Deacon Hongxun continued to do that kind of thing, sooner or later he would become a public enemy in the world of cultivation. People in the academy are not fools, and one day they will discover Deacon Xun and catch Deacon Xun. Then I am afraid that Deacon Xun’s east field will be very miserable.

"Come to the Luochen Sect with me and be my servant?" Deacon Xun said with a smile.

He gradually remembered the Mu Yu from two years ago. At that time, Mu Yu told Deacon Xun very seriously that if Mu Yu was capable one day in the future, he would definitely come back to help Deacon Xun leave the school.

"I know he didn't mean that, he just wanted to help me." Mu Yu shook his head, a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. Deacon Xun came forward to defend him in the first place, which Mu Yu will never forget.

"Actually, he has heard about me. He knows that my name is Mu Yu, and he also knows that I defeated the arrogant Qingsong sect genius Xiaohu. I don't care about my future, whether he can achieve great achievements. He has already done it I have been a servant all my life, and it doesn’t matter to him whether I am my servant or not.

Does he know the situation in Ruming's cultivation world? Those disciples have told him that in the future, only Dongqingsong Sect and Jiuhua Sect will be left in the cultivation world. If he followed me, I'm afraid those people will not let him go, but will be very involved. I. "

Deacon Xun sighed, maybe Mu Yu could rescue him from the deep sea of suffering, but what he did like Ru Ming meant that he would no longer be able to gain a foothold in the world of cultivation. Once the matter was revealed, he would be met with catastrophe. , he can no longer drag anyone down.

"When he was bullied by Xiaohu as a gray disciple, I shut up for him. Did I know how much it was wrong for him to ask for? I let him see another side of the world of cultivation, and he has always been very grateful to me. He just wanted to To repay me, he dares to provoke the Qingsong and Jiuhua factions, is he afraid of being implicated by me?" Mu Yu said.

Deacon Xun was silent. He did not expect that one of his actions would make Mu Yu so grateful, but he was not willing to let those people go just like that. For a quarter of an hour, no one shut up. The two of them were silent, and then Deacon Xun broke the silence: "One month, one month later he will close his legs, one month later he will be alive, then let me do whatever I want!"

After Deacon Xun finished speaking, his face suddenly showed an expression of pain. He roared, jumped up high, all the bones in his body were shaking, and then transformed into a soul-eating wolf. There was no trace of ferocity in the soul-eating wolf's eyes, but the vicissitudes and fatigue of Deacon Xun's life, filled with desolation.

He shook his body, and transforming back into a wolf made him feel less painful. Sometimes being a wolf seemed easier than being a human. He slowly left the cave. About an hour later, Deacon Xun took back a series of fruits and several monsters, howled twice in a low voice, and then never came back.

Mu Yu's mood was very complicated. He looked at the rich spirit gathering formation and knew that he would stay in that formation for a month.

Master Ruming's whereabouts are unknown, and his cultivation level is not high. He can't compete with Taoist Qingsong, let alone the young man in red behind Taoist Qingsong. What he wants most now is whether he can improve his strength.

A month is not long, but for the talented Mu Yu, the Spirit Gathering Formation may change a lot of things.