Lantian has a natural sense of spirituality and can see things that ordinary people can't see.

Cultivators can also do it through their divine sense, but not as good as Lantian. Because divine consciousness is actually a kind of supernatural power, it relies on the support of powerful mana, the stronger the mana, the higher the realm, the wider the extension of divine consciousness, and the sharper the spiritual sense.

But this has a drawback, that is, once the mana is exhausted, the divine consciousness and spiritual sense will naturally fade, such as Li Muchen's current state, the divine sense is very weak.

Or in the face of greater forces, the divine consciousness is easily blocked. For example, in the secret realm just now, in the face of the powerful aura of the true dragon, Lan Tian discovered Xuan Ming earlier than Li Muchen, although she didn't know that it was a sword.

Lantian's spiritual sense is innate, she has no cultivation, no mana, it is completely natural and born to know.

She said that Li Muchen had a ghost on his body, so he must have seen something.

But Li Muchen didn't feel anything.

His consciousness was weak at this time, but it was not to the extent that he couldn't even be discovered by a demon.

"What did you see?" asked Li Muchen.

Lantian said: "I saw two of you, one was black, like a ghost. ”

She suddenly pointed at Li Muchen's chest again: "What is that?"

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Li Muchen reached out and touched a piece of jade.

It was the remnant of the Heavenly Soul, and after he got it from the Li Mansion in the capital, he wore it on his body.

This is the ancestral thing of the Li family, Hu Yuntian sealed his mother's holy heart in this piece of jade, so this piece of jade has some wonderful connection with the Li family and his mother.

Zhang Yanyan, who was possessed by demons, said that Gong Lingyan was not dead and was imprisoned in the land of nine secluds.

Li Muchen had a faint feeling that it was likely to be true.

And this piece of remnant jade of the Li family seems to hide many secrets, and if it can be restored to its original appearance, it may be able to solve many mysteries.

When Li Muchen held the jade on his chest, a wonderful feeling arose.

Something strange was flowing through the body, and something that was sleeping in the veins seemed to be waking up.

At this time, he held the Heavenly Soul Bi in his left hand and the Xuanming Sword in his right hand.

Lan Tian saw that something like black mist flowed from his left hand, through his body, and then spread from his right hand to the sword body.

And so, the sword lit up.

This light is not white, but black.

Although the sun has set, it is not dark yet. This black light, in the dwilight of the wilderness, was so bright and dazzling.

Lantian was a little panicked and didn't know what to do. She could only whisper, "Uncle, what's wrong with you, uncle?"

But Li Muchen couldn't hear his voice anymore.

His body fell into another kind of drowsy, something awakened in his blood, with great power, enveloping his soul, and even the long-tested Dao heart floated.

The twilight was dull, and everything in front of me was blurring into a misty white light.

It's a world of nothing.

Even I don't feel my presence.

Everything has become nothing, gone.

There is no other, there is no self, there is no way.

Out of nowhere, a cloud of black smoke floated in the void world.

Gradually, the black smoke twisted into a human shape, with no facial features, no face, and he couldn't distinguish his appearance, but Li Muchen seemed to feel that it was himself.

Then, a cloud of smoke flowed out of his chest and fell into his hand, turning into a sword.

The figure is still smoke, still twisted, illusory, only the sword is straight, but it is also agile.

People and swords writhed and transformed together, different postures, as if they were dancing.

Li Muchen was stunned.

From this dance, he saw the sword intent.

It was a set of swordsmanship that he had never seen before, and could not even imagine.

Each sword was accompanied by an incomparably strong killing intent and murderous aura.

He heard the man swinging his sword and chanting the verse in a loud voice:

"Kill! Kill the unkind!"

"Kill! Kill the unfaithful and unfilial!"

"Kill! Kill the well-dressed beasts!"

"Kill! Kill the sanctimonious!"

……

With every recite of his words, he draws a sword.

Each sword carries an incomparably powerful murderous aura and the power to slash everything.

"Kill! Anyone who goes against me can be killed!"

"Kill! No one in the world cannot be killed!"

……

The figure danced, the killing intent became stronger and stronger, and the thick almost couldn't be dissolved, permeating the entire space, and in the end, only the murderous aura was left in the whole world, wrapping the sword dancer and the sword.

The man was still chanting:

"All things are born to support people, and people have nothing to repay the sky. ”

"A gentleman is well-dressed and a beast, and a righteous and debunked person is more hypocritical. ”

"The emperor and the general are like dogs, and the people are not free. ”

"I am every day, that is, I am every day, and I will kill all the people who are against heaven in the world!"

……

Listening to such a chant, Li Muchen didn't feel anything wrong, and he didn't have a boiling blood, but his mood was calm and natural, as if everything was supposed to be like this, and he should have done this.

The black smoke was filled, the killing intent was strong, he could no longer see the posture of the sword dancer clearly, and even the chanting was only one word left later:

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill! kill......"

……

Lantian next to him was frightened.

She saw Li Muchen sitting there in a daze, suddenly jumped up, danced the sword in his hand, his face became hideous, and he shouted:

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill! kill......"

And just like that, the last rays of light from the west receded, and the earth fell into darkness, and he kept dancing his sword and shouting "kill", hideous, hoarse.

In the night of the wilderness, only the sound of "killing" echoed, and even the sound of insects could not be heard, as if frightened by this sound.

Lantian felt that it was terrifying, more terrifying than a ghost.

In the darkness of the night, she began to cry.

But Li Muchen didn't seem to be able to see her, and he was still dancing there non-stop.

It wasn't until the first rays of sunlight in the east shot out from the top of the mountain and covered the earth with gold that Li Muchen stopped.

At this time, he was exhausted, plopped, fell to the ground, and fainted.

……

When Li Muchen woke up, there was a fire burning beside him.

Lantian was looking at the fire to add dry firewood.

"Lantian ......," Li Muchen shouted.

"Uncle, you're awake!" Lan Tian laughed happily, revealing two small dimples.

"How long have I been unconscious?" asked Li Muchen.

"It's probably three days. The sun came out three times and went down three more miles!"

As Lan Tian spoke, he pulled out two blackened sweet potato-like things from the fire, because they were hot, he put his left hand on his right hand and his left hand on his right hand, and kept blowing with his small mouth.

How did a little girl survive in the wilderness for three days and take care of an unconscious adult, Li Muchen didn't know how she did it.

"What is this?"

"Well, I don't know what it's called, but my grandfather gave it to me, and my grandfather said that he used to hunt in the mountains, and when there was no prey, he often ate this. ”

Lantian peeled off the skin of one of them and handed it to Li Muchen.

This is the most fragrant smell Li Muchen has ever smelled, comparable to the fragrance on the barbecue stall in his childhood in his memory.

He took it and tasted it, it was a little astringent and hard to go up, not as glutinous as he imagined, but there was a hint of sweetness in the aftertaste.

Lantian also peeled one and ate it himself, and said while eating: "Grandpa taught me a lot of skills to live in the wild, what can be eaten and what cannot be eaten." But he didn't teach me to know, because the things that can't be eaten always have a layer of death on them. ”

Li Muchen saw Lantian barefoot with his shoes next to him, and asked, "Why don't you wear shoes, aren't your feet cold?"

Lantian picked up his shoes, with a hint of shyness, and said embarrassedly: "I couldn't find the tools to fetch water, so I used my shoes to go to the stream to fill water, and I've already given you a drink several times!"

With that, he giggled.

Li Muchen saw the splendid mountain flowers blooming from her face.

It was the most beautiful flower he had ever seen.