Chapter 144

"Wonderful urn set, hanging pen, colorful clothes, soul jade. Zhuo Yangming held the hanging pen in his hand, and his voice was low, "It is rumored that the Miao Zhen Immortal back then, with these four immortal magic weapons, with the qualification of dual spirit roots, surpassed countless cultivators in the Yunlan Realm, feathered and ascended to the immortal, becoming the first person to ascend to the throne in thousands of years. ”

When Lin Mu heard this, he was also shocked in his heart.

He naturally knew about the Miao Qi True Immortal, and knew that although this Miao Qi True Immortal was only a dual spirit root qualification, his cultivation was extremely fast, and he finally surpassed many cultivators in the Yunlan Realm with better qualifications, and successfully ascended. This layer once brought him hope, hoping that he could also break through the limitations of this pair of spiritual root qualifications and go further on the road of cultivating immortals.

Especially the master Xuanji Zhenren, who met the Miao Zhen Immortal in the illusion at the bottom of the lake before, knows that the Miao Qi True Immortal has ascended, and there must be many hidden secrets in it.

It's just that even in his previous life, he hadn't heard of rumors about these four magic weapons.

Zhuo Yangming looked at Lin Mu's expression, and naturally knew that it was the first time he had heard of this matter, so he explained: "Miao Qi True Immortal has soared for thousands of years, although there are still rumors of him in the world, but most of the cultivators back then have fallen, and there are naturally not many people who know what is among them, and it is impossible for you to hear about this matter at your age." And the matter of these four magic weapons is the secret of the Miao Qi True Immortal, even in the year when he has not yet ascended, not many people know about it, even I only know about it when I listen to my master. It's understandable that you haven't heard of it. ”

Lin Mu nodded, then looked at Zhuo Yangming, only to hear him continue: "When Miao Qi True Immortal was first born, he was just a cultivator with the qualifications of a double spirit root, his cultivation was mediocre, and his qualifications were only excellent, and he was not conspicuous in the Yunlan realm, no one could have imagined that he would eventually be able to surpass other cultivators with higher cultivation and better qualifications. And listening to what my master said, the reason why Miao Zheng True Immortal was able to successfully ascend was mostly due to the help of these four immortal magic weapons. ”

"The Wonderful Basket Collection is an extremely exquisite mental method, the Hanging Pen is also a unique magic weapon, and it is the most suitable magic weapon to give full play to the central method of the Wonderful Urn Collection; the colorful clothes are extremely powerful defensive magic weapons, and it is said that even the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation at the time of the tribulation can be resisted, and the Soul Suppression Jade-" Zhuo Yangming paused and said, Legend has it that this is actually the first magic weapon that Miao Zhen Immortal has gotten, and he has never left his body since he got it, and it is precisely by relying on the warmth of this soul jade that he can temper the spiritual root day and night, forge the meridians, and cultivate it very quickly, and finally ascend to the immortal. ”

"Back then, after the Miao Qi True Immortal soared, there was a wave of enthusiasm in the Yunlan Realm. Many cultivators are looking for the whereabouts of the four magic weapons of the Miao Zhen Immortal, hoping that through the help of these four magic weapons, they can improve their cultivation and successfully survive the tribulation. It's just that since the ascension of Miao Qi True Immortal, no one in this world has seen the whereabouts of the four magic weapons, some people say that the four magic weapons followed Miao Zhen Immortal to the fairy world, and some people say that the four magic weapons were destroyed in the catastrophe of the year, and they have long since disappeared. As time passed, the search for the artifact found nothing, and such rumors gradually declined, until now, even few people have heard of these four artifacts. Zhuo Yangming said, his eyes turned to the hanging pen in his hand, "I just didn't expect that the hanging pen among these four magic weapons would appear in the world after a thousand years, and it was obtained by the junior brother." ”

After listening to Zhuo Yangming tell the origin of these four magic weapons, Lin Muyi couldn't help but have mixed feelings. He knew that this hanging pen was a treasure of the world, but he didn't want to have such a background. The unicorn blood in his arms listened to Zhuo Yangming's words, and he didn't know if he understood or not, he turned his head to look at Zhuo Yangming for a while, and then looked at Lin Muyi for a while, and finally rubbed his eyes, yawned, buried his little head back in Lin Muyi's arms, and fell asleep again.

Lin Muyi patted the back of Qilin Blood, Zhuo Yangming looked at the two of them, and continued: "Senior Brother Muyi can get this hanging pen, it is a great opportunity. At that time, it was rumored that it was these four magic weapons that made the Miao Gong True Immortal, and even achieved the miracle of the cultivator's ascension in the form of a double spiritual root. Zhuo Yangming said, and returned the hanging pen in his hand to Lin Muyi, Lin Muyi took it a little stunned, and seemed to still be a little unable to react to what he said, "And there was such a rumor back then-who can get these four magic weapons, even if his qualifications are not good and his cultivation is not high, he can change his life against the sky and successfully ascend to immortals." ”

Lin Mu was shocked, and couldn't help but clench the hanging pen in his hand.

Change your life against the sky!

Lin Muyi was shocked in his heart.

Naturally, he didn't believe in any rebellious fate. Even if it could, it was definitely not something that the four immortal magic weapons could do.

It's better to say that the four magic weapons owned by Miao Zheng Zhen Immortal back then, the hanging pen is the most suitable attack magic weapon, and the colorful clothes are extremely powerful defensive magic weapons, Miao Zheng Ji is an extremely subtle method of cultivating the mind that he has seen in his life, and the soul suppressing jade can warm people's physique, and can fundamentally change the shortcomings of the sluggish operation of spiritual power and low cultivation caused by the dual spirit root physique of Miao Zhen Immortal......

These four magic weapons are simply tailor-made for the Miao Qi True Immortal, and all of them are to push an ordinary cultivator with dual spirit roots onto the path of ascending to the immortal.

Where is there any such thing as changing one's life against the sky? It is completely these four magic weapons, relying on such a powerful strength, so that the Miao Qi True Immortal Cultivation is forcibly elevated, and the feather soars.

And the production of these four magic weapons, which is difficult and thoughtful, is even more exhaustive of heaven and earth treasures, and everything is used. The amount of thought spent in this is even more unimaginable.

As if knowing what Lin Muyi was thinking, Zhuo Yangming continued: "It is rumored that these four magic weapons were made by the master of Miao Zhen Immortal. On the other hand, looking at these four magic weapons, it can be seen that the master of Miao Zheng True Immortal is really an unborn genius, and he has such a meticulous mind to make these four magic weapons for his disciples. Legend has it that the master of Miao Gong True Immortal was worried that his disciple's qualifications were not enough, his cultivation was not high, and he could not ascend, so he made these four magic weapons to help him soar. It's just unthinkable that the disciple with mediocre qualifications has successfully ascended with the help of these four magic weapons, but the master who is a genius in the sky has not soared smoothly, but has already fallen, drowned in the long years, and has not even left a name, which is really embarrassing. ”

When Lin Mu heard what he said, he couldn't help but think back to the real person Xuanji he saw in the illusion at the bottom of the lake. Thinking that although the predecessor survived the heavenly tribulation, he did not ascend, cultivated into a scattered immortal, and went through four thunder tribulations, and finally died under the thunder tribulation, leaving only a wisp of divine consciousness to shrink into the illusion at the bottom of the lake, only guarding the obsession in his heart, but he didn't know when and what month he died out, and no one knew.

Lin Muyi suddenly felt blocked in his heart. Between the disciple who had successfully ascended to infinite glory and admiration, and the master who had disappeared silently and never even left a name, there seemed to be some unknown secret. For a moment, he seemed to grasp something, but it was only for a moment, and he flew away.

He seemed to have figured out something, but he didn't seem to know anything.

This made Lin Muyi inexplicably irritable in his heart.

He couldn't help but think that right and wrong would be the same with Yin Wujian in the future? With Yin Wuji's qualifications, he would definitely be able to soar to become an immortal—that was a natural thing, and in his previous life, he was a world-famous immortal, wasn't it? Not to mention that in this life, he seemed to be even stronger than the luck of the previous life.

As for himself, the mediocre and mediocre master of the Immortal Venerable Seal, limited by his qualifications, he finally fell into the long river of time, and he never even left a name......

Lin Mu thought about it, maybe the only difference was that if Yin Wuxian could soar, it was all based on his own strong strength, and it was none of his business as a master.

Zhuo Yangming saw that his expression changed several times, and he also knew that he had just heard such a secret, he must have been agitated, and he didn't think much about it, but continued: "Since the junior brother knows the origin of this hanging pen at this time, I hope that the junior brother will use it well, and he will definitely benefit a lot from it." He paused, and then said, "Senior brother must not be presumptuous, junior brother can get this hanging pen, and can successfully find the blood of the unicorn, it proves that the junior brother is very lucky." Now that the junior brother's injury has healed and he has made a successful breakthrough, I hope that the junior brother will get rid of distracting thoughts, have no distractions, and practice well. ”

Lin Muyi hurriedly nodded yes.

Zhuo Yangming thought for a while, and then said: "Senior brother has gone through so many things in the Wuxu Fantasy Realm this time, it is really hard, fortunately, the junior brother is not worth the trip, and now he has successfully married Dan and become a baby, which is even more gratifying." It's just that the junior and younger disciples have just broken through, and the realm is unstable, so it's better to retreat and practice as soon as possible and stabilize the realm. ”

As he spoke, Zhuo Yangming took a step forward, grabbed Lin Muyi's wrist, and probed the spiritual power into his body, wanting to check the spiritual power in his body for him.

Who knew that Lin Muyi was shocked, and suddenly broke away from Zhuo Yangming's hand, and took a few steps back. It's as if Zhuo Yangming is like some kind of flood beast.

As Zhuo Yangming's spiritual power probed into his body, the indelible feeling that seemed to be engraved in the depths of his soul came back to his heart. Lin Muyi had to clench his fists tightly to restrain his body from trembling involuntarily. This made him almost unable to control himself, and before he could react, he had already broken free of Zhuo Yangming's hand.

He found that he almost always thought of Yin Wubin, the joy and satisfaction of the fusion of the spiritual powers of the two.

Just like Zhuo Yangming before, he couldn't stand anyone else's approach at all. When Zhuo Yangming's unfamiliar spiritual power burrowed into his body, the feeling of being at a loss almost made him burn along the meridians, which made him involuntarily push Zhuo Yangming away, and once again made him inextricably recall the breath of Yin Wu, over and over again.

Lin Muyi's heart suddenly couldn't help despairing.

Even if he ruthlessly left Yin Wujian behind, even if he detained Yin Wujian on the Beimang Wasteland with serious injuries and unconsciousness, even if Yin Wujian couldn't come out of the Wuru Illusion at all, it would be impossible for him to appear in front of him again in this life, and he thought that he seemed to be able to never get rid of Yin Wuji's influence on him.

Those absurd dreams, those burning visions, those intense pleasures that only he knew, that made people unable to extricate themselves, made him repeat the process of reliving and then waking up again and again.

Even if he hid to the ends of the earth, he couldn't escape at all.

And with the union of the two of them in the spiritual spring pool, Yin Wuxian had already carved himself deeply into his soul.

Even though he had never experienced it in his previous life, Lin Muyi knew deeply what it meant to be a double cultivator—though he wasn't sure if Yin Wuxian also understood what he had done.

This means that the two have chosen each other as the only one in this life. There is no one else but each other.

This may have nothing to do with feelings, nor does it have anything to do with the wishes of both parties. But once the two have reached a complete blend of soul and breath, there will be only each other.

In fact, from the beginning to the present, the most unacceptable thing for Lin Muyi is that Yin Wuxian did such an irreparable thing so rashly.

He is the master of Yin Wuji. They are irreplaceable for each other and cannot be abandoned.

But he could not tolerate himself becoming an unrestrained double monastic in such a way.

He couldn't completely deprive him of the possibility of being a full-grown adult and having seen the vast world.

Perhaps Yin Wujian will be like the previous life, without distractions, walking alone on the road of chasing the Heavenly Dao until he reaches the top. But maybe one day, Yin Wujian will always meet such a person, they are like-minded and have the same breath, and naturally want to have each other and share their cultivation.

Lin Muyi closed his eyes, he was sure that the person would not be him.

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Lin Muyi's mind was full of thoughts, but Zhuo Yangming was shocked by his abnormal behavior.

Zhuo Yangming frowned fiercely, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool.

Lin Muyi was stung by Zhuo Yangming's sharp gaze, came back to his senses, and was looking into Zhuo Yangming's dark eyes. couldn't help but turn his head slightly sideways, his eyes dodging.

Zhuo Yangming's eyes always made him feel as if everything he thought in his heart had been seen through by this person.

Zhuo Yangming's eyes were dark, he clenched his fist and withdrew his hand. He held his hand and looked at it, as if he could see through Lin Muyi's secret from the residual touch on his hand.

Lin Muyi couldn't help but mention his throat and eyes, and for a moment, he even thought that the tightness was like this, and the tightness was a trace of breath penetrating, and Zhuo Yangming had already discovered his secret.

However, Zhuo Yangming didn't say anything, just asked, "Senior Brother Muyi?"

Lin Muyi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and then immediately straightened his back and hugged the unicorn blood in his arms tightly, as if this could block Zhuo Yangming's acupuncture-like gaze.

"What the senior brother said is exact. No matter how precious those four Dharma weapons are, they have nothing to do with me. Even if I were lucky enough to get this pen, it was only a coincidence, and the rest of the pieces would not have happened to me again. Lin Mu paused, and subconsciously concealed the matter of Xuanji Zhenren and Miao Zhengji, which made him almost break out in a cold sweat under Zhuo Yangming's urgent gaze.

"All I have to do at the moment is to retreat and stabilize my realm as soon as possible. ”

For a while, Zhuo Yangming didn't say a word, just stared at Lin Muyi's eyes and looked carefully, as if he could see through all his thoughts through his eyes.

Lin Muyi felt that the clothes on his back were wet with cold sweat. He didn't know why he was so afraid of this senior brother. It's not that he's afraid, it's just that Lin Muyi feels that from the beginning, all his secrets are hidden in front of this senior brother. It was as if he knew from the beginning that he was not the original Lin Muyi, and he also knew that he was hiding the injuries of outsiders, and even every thought and thought in his heart could not escape his eyes.

Thinking of this, Lin Muyi couldn't help but get nervous again.

Zhuo Yangming shouldn't even know that he had formed a double cultivator with Yin Wubin.

This thought was only revealed for a moment, and was immediately dispelled by Lin Muyi himself.

How can it be!

He must not let Zhuo Yangming know about this kind of thing.

Just as Lin Muyi was stared at by Zhuo Yangming, his scalp was numb, but Zhuo Yangming suddenly withdrew his gaze.

As soon as the urgent coercion was gone, Lin Muyi's whole person couldn't help but relax.

"Even if you want to retreat, you don't have to be in such a hurry, right?" Zhuo Yangming's tone seemed to be a little surprised, but there was no sense of urgency in Fang Cai, "Senior Brother Qu hasn't come back yet. You haven't come back yet. Are you really in such a hurry that you don't even see the inhibitions?"

Hearing him mention Yin Wuji, Lin Muyi couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart, and said forcefully: "What's the matter with him? Where is the reason why a master has to wait for an apprentice?" he thought about it, and then feigned anger and said, "It's you, senior brother, I haven't asked my senior brother about his sins." How can my brother deceive me with that criminal?"

Zhuo Yangming was also a little surprised when he heard him say this, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, showing a hint of a smile, as if Lin Muyi's reaction was so funny, and raised his eyebrows to ask.

Lin Muyi's heart trembled fiercely. He inadvertently recalled, and in his previous life, he had never seen Zhuo Yangming smile.

Lin Muyi ignored the strange feeling in his heart, and asked in a bluff: "That gangster didn't know when he actually broke through the Yuan Infant Stage, you must know this?

Hearing him talk about this, Zhuo Yangming couldn't help but laugh, even if he saw Lin Muyi's angry appearance, he didn't care at all, but said a little perfunctorily: "It turns out that Senior Brother Muyi said this, it's really mine." ”

When Lin Mu saw his disappreciative look, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of this senior brother who had always accumulated great power and unfathomable, so he had to snort from his nose, and turned around and left with the blood of the unicorn.

"Senior brother is leaving?" When he walked to the door, Zhuo Yangming stopped him behind him, "Senior brother, I don't know how long it will take to retreat this time." Maybe months, maybe years, won't come out. Yin Wujian hasn't come back from the Northern Mang Wasteland yet, so you really haven't even seen him?"

Lin Muyi gritted his teeth and shook his head: "What do I see him doing?" After speaking, he raised his leg and stepped out of the door, all the way to the mountain behind Hongluo Peak, and went straight to the cave where he usually practiced, and casually threw an enchantment at the entrance of the cave.

He didn't want that bastard kid to influence him anymore.

What seal is unrestrained, what Zhuo Yangming, there is no one.

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At this time, Yin Wujian finally woke up from his coma, he didn't want to stay for a moment, he didn't care about his serious injuries that had not healed, and he didn't even wait for the results of the disciples of the Six Great Sects, so he hurriedly left the Beimang Wasteland and followed Lin Muyi's footsteps and rushed back to Mingtai Gate.

And when Yin Wu ignored the injuries on his body, he rushed back to Mingtai Gate non-stop, but what he got was the news that Lin Muyi had been retreated.

Yin Wuxian hurried to Xiaohong Luofeng, stumbled to the door of the cave where Lin Muyi was meditating, and sure enough, he saw an enchantment looming at the entrance of the cave.

It wasn't until he saw this enchantment that Yin Wujian knew that Master was really in retreat, and he didn't even want to wait for him to wake up, and he didn't even want to wait to see him. Yin Wuxian softened his feet, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the enchantment, and raised his voice to call: "Master, the apprentice is back!"

There was silence all around, and it seemed that even the mountain wind of Xiaohong Falling Peak had converged a lot.

Yin Wuxian kowtowed heavily and called, "Master, the apprentice is coming back late, beg the master to come out and let the apprentice meet!"

The barrier shimmered faintly, but it didn't move. The man he had been longing for was nowhere to be seen.

"Master!" Yin Wuwu slammed his head several times, and there was panic in his voice that could not be ignored, "Master! The apprentice knows that he is wrong! I beg the master to punish him! I beg the master to come out and let the apprentice meet!"

Yin Wuxian didn't know how many kowtows he had. When he stopped, the thumping sound stopped abruptly.

There seemed to be only his own voice in the entire valley. It seems that he is the only one in the whole world.

Yin Wuxian was frightened for no reason. He couldn't help but think of Lin Muyi's eyes when he first woke up in the Lingquan Pool that day.

At that time, Lin Muyi really wanted to kill him.

Yin Wujian only felt that his nose was sour, and his eyes were a little moist.

Yin Wuxian can't remember the last time he cried.

Was it when Lin Muyi wanted to give him away? All he remembered was that he never seemed to cry since.

Because crying doesn't do anything at all.

He knew that Lin Muyi had always been an iron-hearted person, and he would never give him half a mercy. If he is tired of him, he will really not hesitate to abandon him.

Yin Wuxian felt as if he was being clenched.

He obviously has already got Lin Muyi!

Yes, he naturally knew what double cultivation meant. But he didn't care. At the very least, Lin Mu couldn't get rid of him again, didn't he? No matter how unwilling the master was, he couldn't get rid of him at all, no matter where he hid. Just like now, even if Lin Muyi refused to show up, Yin Wuxian could feel that the master's breath was in the cave in front of him. So close, so far.

The eyes are sour.

Master won't want him. Master had said that he would not be left behind.

Master just didn't hear him.

That enchantment is nothing. He could easily ruin it. He could even destroy the entire cave. Then the master had nowhere to hide. Even if he digs, he can dig out the master.

Master won't want him, Master won't hide from him. Even if he destroys everything in front of him, he will find the master out.

After all, now, he is no longer the child who could only hold Lin Mu's thigh and cry back then. He's so strong now, what else can stop him?

The black qi in Yin Wuji's eyes surged.

yes, just like when he was so hungry for power in the first place. Now he finally has that power. This power was given to him by the Master, and nothing could stop him.

Yin Wuxian only felt that the aura in the sea of consciousness was rolling violently, whistling, as if he was about to find an exit to break out.

But I don't care.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Yin Wuxian shook his body, and a stream of black blood spurted out of his mouth. He turned his head to look, only to see Zhuo Yangming standing behind him for some time, looking at him coldly with a pair of dark eyes, and only one hand was gently placed on his shoulder.

It's just one hand, but Yin Wuxian feels as if all the turbulent waves in his body have been gently swept away by this hand, and then lightly brushed away, and there is no trace.

Yin Wujian blinked, and his expression finally returned to clarity.

He knew that Zhuo Yangming had helped him suppress a □□ of spiritual power, saving him from the consequences of going mad.

He turned his head, returned to the cave in front of him, and kowtowed again.

He also knew that Lin Muyi really didn't want to see him.

He was once again left behind by Lin Muyi. 166 Reading Network