261 Mu Hong returned
When Mu Jun received Mu Zheng's sword letter, her heart was slightly relieved, as long as he was safe, she could rest assured that she would look for Mu Hong. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In order to prevent Mu Jun from going down without permission, Danmo followed Mu Jun's side, saying that it was to repay Mu Jun for helping him during the day. Because his cultivation is above Mu Jun, she needs such an assistant at the moment, thinking that it is not appropriate for her to go on rashly like this, she took Danmo's suggestion, first wait and see what happens, and then do another way.
The two of them sat cross-legged in the black vine ball, Danmo's curiosity was very heavy, and he was quite curious about this spiritual plant, Mu Jun threw him two grains, and asked him to go back and plant them by himself to observe the characteristics.
Mu Jun stared at the hole where the fierce power gushed out, his eyes fell on the grass, his mind moved slightly, a kind of vine fell in the grass, quickly sprouted and stretched, and spread towards the hole with the fierce force, until it stretched into the hole, it did not arouse the reaction of the fierce force, it seemed that it was indeed carnivorous.
Mu Jun sneaked into the vine with a wisp of divine sense, waited for two breaths, and the fierce force still did not react, and Mu Jun's heart was a little calm. The divine consciousness quickly stretched down along the cave wall with the Tongyun vine, and after half an hour, the vine reached the huge space, hanging in the air and waiting for ten breaths, and the fierce power of the explosion surged around it, but they all ignored this vine.
Tongyun grass grows in the ghost domain, and it is born with ghost power, but it can be spawned by Mu Jun, thanks to her heaven-level wood spirit root, cultivating one wood and nine life skills, and the power of life is the ability that everything in the world has. However, it also confirmed Mu Jun's thoughts from another aspect, that ghost power and ferocious power belong to the same attribute and can live in peace.
Through the vines, Mu Jun saw clearly the appearance of this huge space, like a giant stone swimming pool, with bright red liquid surging at the bottom of the pool, and countless things like blood vessels intertwined above the pool.
The vines drooped downward, and the walls were densely packed with holes, and they were crowded with soulfinch, and those vein-like things intertwined into a net to encircle them, and a blood-colored mist emerged from the soulfinch, and they merged together, and they sank into the veins, turning into liquid, and flowing into the bottom of the pool.
At the same time, Mu Jun also noticed that the ferocious power of those flesh-like insects, like a swarm of ants, got flesh and blood from the outside, dragged it back, hung it on the wall, and sucked the flesh and soul from the blood vessels.
Turning around against the wall, the vines slowly spread towards the bottom of the pool, and Mu Jun's divine sense slowly saw that in the blood wave, dozens of human figures were floating and floating, they were dressed in various colored robes, and they rose and fell with the blood wave as if they were sleeping.
They were covered with veins, vines were close, and their senses could not sense life, so they knew that they had fallen.
The vines circled around the blood wave, and found the sleeping Mu Hong in the corner, although he closed his eyes, he could still sense that he was struggling slightly, Mu Jun pressed his joy and searched around, but found no trace of Linglong.
Mu Jun decided to seek out Mu Hong first, and then said, the vines approached the blood wave, and invaded the blood wave little by little, wrapping around Mu Hong a few times, his consciousness moved slightly, and the vines retreated like lightning, and then attached to Mu Jun's body like blood vessels, as if there was life, entangled and stalemate with the vines.
Attached to the vines, the divine sense sensed that Mu Hong's life was slowly dissipating, his skin was slowly sagging and aging, and his cultivation was degrading little by little.
The vines pulled upwards little by little, and the blood vessels seemed to have infinite elasticity, always clinging to Mu Hong's body.
The ferocious force wandering in the main hall finally found this body that was looking towards the escape, and wrapped it up one after another, absorbing his flesh and soul power.
The Buddha beads wrapped in the vines appeared on Mu Hong's chest, the Buddha talisman floated out, and the blood vessels seemed to touch something terrible, and they were pulled out of Mu Hong's body one after another, and retreated into the blood wave.
The vines took advantage of this opportunity and rushed out of the cave with Mu Hong's body, avoiding the fierce forces along the way, and followed closely behind.
Half a moment later, rushing out of the cave, Mu Jun opened his eyes and threw Danmo a 10,000-mile fixed-point teleportation talisman: he shouted softly: "Go!"
The figure flashed, rolled up Mu Hong's body, activated the teleportation charm, and after half a breath, he opened his eyes, and arrived in Longzhou and appeared in a room.
Danmo followed suit, he shook his head, looked around, his eyes lit up, and came over: "This teleportation talisman is good, sell me dozens of them." ”
Mu Jun glanced at him and said lightly: "I only have three, you use one, 10,000 high-grade spirits, remember to give it to me." ”
Danmo's face froze, one eye blinked, and his thick eyebrows were tangled: "Actually, I can fly back by myself, your behavior of forcible selling violates the image of Yunhua cultivators, it's not appropriate." ”
"There are no spirit stones, but to be blunt, I can give me a grace time. Mu Jun threw a few cleaning techniques at Mu Hong, and then a few at himself, and finally felt cleaner. Picked him up, placed him on the bed, and checked Mu Hong's situation, Mu Jun's heart was instantly cold, his dantian was broken, and his flesh and blood were left with an empty skin, and most importantly, his seven souls and six souls, only three souls and two souls remained.
Mu Jun's hand trembled slightly, she took a deep breath, and took out a large pile of jade bottles from the dark amber, looking for the most precious pill inside, and saw that Danmo's eyes were straight.
A nine-turn soul rejuvenation pill was stuffed into Mu Hong's mouth, Danmo swallowed his saliva silently on the side, he wanted to say that it was a violent thing, and it was too wasteful for a person who was dying to eat this, he scratched his heart and lungs.
Soul Pill went down, Mu Hong's breath was a little, Mu Jun stared at his face, after two breaths, Mu Hong opened his eyes and looked at Mu Jun, his eyes were strange and confused.
Mu Jun pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile: "Sixteenth brother, I am Xiaojun." ”
Mu Hong looked at her, his eyes had a hint of clarity after five breaths, he opened his mouth, and his voice was weak: "Xiao Jun......"
Mu Jun nodded hurriedly: "I'm here." ”
A smile rose at the corner of Mu Hong's mouth, he stretched out his hand to caress the corner of Mu Jun's eyes, and said softly: "Don't cry, cultivators chase immortality, life and death are impermanent, don't be sad." ”
Mu Jun blinked, and his voice was hoarse: "I know ......"
"Seventeen he ......" Mu Hong's eyes rolled, and there was a melancholy look between his eyebrows.
Mu Jun reached out and held his hand: "He's safe, I'll be there soon." A sword letter flew out of the window.
Mu Hong's expression was slightly relaxed, with a smile in his eyes: "Actually, when I was five years old, I knew that you were not her." ”
Mu Jun was slightly stunned and said with a wry smile: "How do you know?"
"Xiao Jun doesn't like the moon banyan fruit, but you like it a lot, just the day you were five years old......" Mu Hong's eyes were misty, as if recalling all kinds of things in his childhood.
"Then why don't you expose it?" Mu Jun was surprised by Mu Hong's insight, after so many years, she had eaten a moon banyan fruit.
"Why do you want to expose it?" Mu Hong had a soft smile on his face: "It's just a strange soul who likes to paint beauties." ”
Mu Jun lowered his eyes, his nose was full of sourness, when he first entered this world, his panic and confusion were to settle down in the frolic with his young companions, which was the initial warmth.
(To be continued.) )