The white shadow that fell was Mu Xiyun.
When Mu Xiyun fell from the high platform of ochre spar, a huge burst of spiritual power threw him directly into the water, and before he could breathe, the turbulent current wrapped everything in revenge, and shot towards the high platform again. The remaining space magic circle formed a huge vortex, swirling and sucking everything around. Trapped in the rushing water, Mu Xiyun returned to Lingshan.
The huge impact from the eruption of Gaotai's spiritual power made Mu Xiyun's whole body's meridians about to be broken, and his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't move.
It is said that when a person is about to die, he will recall his own life in an instant.
The moment her body was vacated, Mu Xiyun thought blankly, "Oh, yes, that boy is called Wuying."
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The child turned around the cliff, glanced at Mu Xiyuan's wrist, and said in surprise, "You are amazing! Do you know that you and that snow demon are one level apart, yet you can last so long!"
Gu Qingqiao has already let go and frowned: "What's so great? Is a gap in realm fun? If I'm not nearby today, are you going to be eaten by her or fall from here?"
Mu Xiyun opened his mouth, but before he could answer, the young boy said first: "Senior brother, don't be so fierce, the immortals are about to be scolded and cried by you."
Mu Xiyun suddenly hated him a little, because he didn't cry because he was scolded.
That night, the three of them stayed at the inn in the city.
The boy kept holding Mu Xiyun curiously, watching him carefully, from head to toe.
"I've never seen a disciple from a fairy family like you," he said shyly, "Brother Mu, are all your disciples in Moyun Mountain as good-looking as you?"
"Brother Mu, how did you and my brother meet?"
"Do you know that my brother is very kind to me. When the master asks us to work, my brother always asks me to rest and pick the dirtiest and most tiring work by myself."
"I like going out with my brother the most!"
Mu Xiyun had forgotten how she answered, but she only remembered that she was excited to meet again after a long absence, but she had to suppress her mood and listen to the little boy talking to himself with a smile.
Gu Qingqiao said nothing, sitting under the porch and watching the moonlight. When the moon was in the middle of the sky, he turned his head and said to the two: "It's getting late, Wuying, let Mu Xianjun rest."
It turned out that his name was Wuying.
Hearing the sound of "Xianjun", the fire in Mu Xiyun's heart that had been suppressed all night suddenly ignited. He got up, gave a stiff salute, and walked to the room without saying a word.
Behind him, Wuying asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother, Brother Mu seems to be a little angry, did Wuying say something wrong?"
Qingqiao's voice came: "Wuying, it's none of your business. Go and rest."
Mu Xiyun closed the door heavily.
Early the next morning, Wuying came to find Mu Xiyun.
"Brother Mu, let's go to the barren mountains outside the city again!"
"Why? Are there any snow demons there?"
"The snow demon is gone. My brother said that the snow demon that was killed yesterday was quite high. If it was her lair, maybe she could find something of value."
"What about your brother?"
"Senior brother received a call from the teacher's door last night. He said that he would go to the mountain when he came back, but Wuying knew that Shige was very hard every day, and Wuying could do such trivial things, and he could help Shige. ."
Mu Xiyun's anger disappeared without a trace when he heard the last sentence.
Mu Xiyuan and Wuying came to the side of the mountain, and the two went all the way up, searching for the snow demon's lair, but found nothing.
Soon, the two came to the top of the mountain again.
Under the sunshine of March, the body of the snow demon had already disappeared without a trace. A snow-white bead fell in the grass.
"Yeah, Yaodan!" Wuying ran over happily, picked up the beads, and waved to Mu Xiyun happily: "Brother Mu, come and see, these beads are really beautiful."
Mu Xiyun walked over.
There was not much space at the top of the cliff, Wuying squatted in the inner position, and Mu Xiyun could only stand on the edge of the cliff.
Wuying held the demon pill high in his hands, and stood up happily. Following his movements, the rock under Mu Xiyun's feet suddenly fell, just like the ochre stone platform just now...
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Time seems to be stretched out. Memories go back and forth but only for a moment. The whistling wind was still whistling in his ears, and he quickly fell and puffed out his wide sleeves and robes. Mu Xiyun faced the sky and watched the cave go away quickly.
"It's good that there is less water!" After a burst of spiritual force, the surging water flow stopped its source, and the large waterfall at the beginning quickly shrank into a small stream in a few breaths.
Mu Xiyuan tried his luck, but after the collapse of the high platform, the impact of the water current, and the friction when he was washed out of the cave, he suffered numerous major and minor injuries all over his body. After seeing the Sea of Consciousness, the backflow of spiritual power in the meridians of the whole body caused him to suffer from severe pain, and his whole body lost strength.
Mu Xiyun had to try his best to gather the little spiritual power in his meridians, and set up a simple defensive formation behind his back to resist the impact of the landing.
"Bang!" The defensive formation was violently smashed, and the back slammed into the ground heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust. Mu Xiyun opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his vision gradually blurred.
When he opened his eyes again, it was dusk. Pieces of burning clouds floated in the air, and the rocks in the valley were dyed a bright red.
Valley
Mu Xiyun raised her head with difficulty and looked around. The hut, stone walls, and waterfalls all disappeared without a trace, and there was a large dry and barren rocky field in front of me, and the sharp stones made my body aching.
There was a familiar feeling in my heart, and the scenery here seemed to have been seen before.
Mu Xiyun sat up slowly and silently checked her condition. Countless flesh wounds on his body are oozing blood. The more serious ones are two broken ribs, his left hand is dislocated, and his internal organs are displaced. The spiritual power in the body was straightened out a little.
Mu Xiyun grabbed his left wrist with his right hand, gritted his teeth and shook it, and with a click, his wrist reset. The severe pain made his eyes dark, and he took two quick breaths. Mu Xiyuan took out the Qiankun bag, trying to find out if there was any medicine that could be used.
The consciousness swept away, and he couldn't help but stay for a while.
In the corner of the Qiankun bag, there is an exquisite medicine box, and there are about twenty small porcelain bottles neatly stacked in the medicine box. Pills for treating internal injuries and gathering spiritual energy, powders for treating trauma, hemostasis and muscle regeneration, potions for enhancing physical strength and improving spiritual sense... There are so many. I suddenly remembered that person's advice: "Don't push yourself when you enter the mountain, don't put yourself in danger for others; don't be stingy with the pills if you get hurt..."
Mu Xiyun lowered his head and smiled: "It really made him worry about nothing. I don't know how he is now." He casually took the healing elixir and ate it, meditated cross-legged, and used his spiritual power to drive the effect of the medicine. , slowly repair the body.
When I opened my eyes again, the sky was full of stars.
The large and small wounds on his body have stopped bleeding. Although the ribs have been connected, there is still a dull pain. What is more troublesome is the damage to the meridians. Mu Xiyun endured the pain and stood up, looked around, and walked forward to the right with instinct.
Turning around the foot of a mountain, a bamboo forest suddenly appeared in front of me.
Yes, Mu Xiyun finally understood where the familiarity just now came from.
This is the place where he came to in his previous life when he was talking about Taoism.
In the previous life, Mu Xiyuan met two senior brothers after entering Lingshan. The three of them entered the fantasy realm all the way, and they encountered the attack of a huge basilisk. In the fierce battle, a senior brother was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Seeing that he was about to be killed by the basilisk, Mu Xiyun desperately rushed forward to protect the senior brother, but was bitten by the giant snake on the shoulder. The fangs penetrated deep into the muscles, and Mu Xiyuan endured the pain and stabbed the giant snake into the seven inches.
After the death of the giant snake, there was a gust of wind, and the wind and sand hit the face, making people unable to open their eyes. When they were able to see the surroundings again, the two senior brothers had disappeared.
At that time, Mu Xiyuan staggered aimlessly with a shoulder injury, and finally saw this bamboo forest at sunset.
Remember to walk through the bamboo forest, there will be a small building. In the past life, he was poisoned by snake venom, and his vision was blurred. When he struggled to get down to the small building, he had completely lost his vision. In the darkness, a warm hand grabbed his wrist, led him upstairs slowly, helped him to lie down, and decocted medicine for his wounds...
Mu Xiyuan walked slowly through the bamboo forest, and the small building stood beside the bamboo forest as expected.
"Heh," Mu Xiyun lowered his head and smiled secretly. I really don't know, what are the chances of the two worlds encountering the same illusion? Or, because it is the same soul, so the illusion is the same
This is a question that cannot be explained in any "Lingshan Collection".
The moon rose, and the bright moonlight covered the starlight, coating the bamboo building with a layer of hoarfrost. In the bamboo building, a lamp is like a bean, and a black figure is sitting in front of the lamp.
Who is that
Mu Xiyun stood in the bamboo forest, the mottled bamboo shadow spread all over his body.
There seemed to be a sound approaching rapidly in the distance. Mu Xiyun glanced at the Qiankun bag subconsciously.
By the way, the cicada of Huzi is hidden.
He took Chanyin from the bag, held it in his hand and input spiritual power, Chanyin lighted up slightly, and a layer of slightly fluctuating enchantment immediately enveloped Mu Xiyun's body.
"Ho, ho." Two dark shadows quickly passed by, one of them suddenly stopped and turned back. By the moonlight, Mu Xiyun saw that it was a big gray wolf.
"That's it?" Another smaller creature made a woman's voice.
The gray wolf sniffed in Mu Xiyuan's direction, and then stood up with a kick on its hind legs. Under the shadow of the bamboo, the mane on the wolf's face faded, and a tall and stout man appeared in front of him.
It was actually two disguised demon cultivators!
"There seems to be someone here, have you seen it?" The man sniffled, took two steps forward in confusion, and almost reached Mu Xiyun.
Although she knew that the Chanyin Formation was very reliable, Mu Xiyuan held her breath subconsciously.
"Come on, Big Dog, the Valley Master is waiting!" the woman urged, "I don't want to offend him for being late."
"Stinky fox, don't call me a big dog!" the man growled. After another sniff in the air, he finally gave up and turned to chase after the woman. After a few ups and downs, the two went up to the small building.
Mu Xiyun shook Chanyin in the handshake, and quietly sneaked towards the bamboo building.