Chapter 1450: Second Question

Mu whispers' self-conscious maturity is like a Taoist return to the basics, which is a kind of sadness that penetrates all things in the world. Heavenly sound.' ⒉

And Xuanyuan is not the only person who also asks questions to the depths of his heart, but he finds another kind of Tao, that kind of Tao is the pure heart of Buddhism, the pure child who follows the original will of the heart.

There is a saying, is it not a young man who is not vigorous?

Regulus is not just such a person.

Xuanyuan, who was wrapped with black silk threads all over his body, was so arrogant that it was indescribable, Mu Qingyu hated those domineering arrogances, but in Lin Yuyan's eyes, Xuanyuan's temperament was very indescribable.

is also arrogant, but the arrogance in Xuanyuan is completely different, it is a wild arrogance, this kind of arrogance has gone beyond arrogance, but a charming arrogance.

Xuanyuan laughed wildly, and the sound of countless silk threads breaking through the air sounded around Xuanyuan Bu, and the people on the pier looked at the black silk threads in a whisper, and their eyes showed disgust.

The dragon's Zhou Yi sixty-four hexagrams are exhausted, but in the final analysis, it is actually the way of heaven, although the silk thread on Xuanyuan's body is the opportunity of the way of heaven, it is not the rules of the way of heaven that are used, it is a means of killing people who take the way of heaven as their own, which has violated the way of heaven, but has fallen into the devil!

Mu Qingyu is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and the opportunity in the world is the right path.

Since ancient times, the good and the devil have not been separated, and Mu Qingyu has seen the demons and demons in his eyes, how can he not provoke Mu Qingyu's disgust?

The murderous aura in his heart has been fierce Mu whispering, a round of bright moon suddenly appeared behind him, the moment the bright moon appeared, Mu whispered like a Bodhisattva who stepped into the world, when the bright moon floated, the calm water under the bridge pier seemed to be hit by a round ball, and the water splashed out in all directions.

The black silk threads floated and sneaked on the surface of the water, and at the same time as the water surface splashed in all directions, countless silk threads were also smashed into the sky.

Mu Qingyu stood in place, surrounded by countless water curtains and silk threads, those silk threads that flew into the air were dense and endless, after the residual strength was reduced, the silk threads poured into the air into the notch that covered the gap in the middle, and frantically swept towards Mu Qingyu, the majesty of the sky was particularly amazing.

Daosheng one life, two and two give birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to gossip, and the human king Jichang derives sixty-four hexagrams according to the gossip to explain all things in heaven and earth, and since Xuanyuan's right hand is derived from the sixty-four hexagrams, there are sixty-four black lines.

However, those who know Zhou Yi can know that whether it is gossip or sixty-four hexagrams, it is only a possible explanation, in fact, Zhou Yi is far more than sixty-four hexagrams, the so-called three births and all things, this hexagram is also endless.

The hexagram is endless, which means that the silk thread in Xuanyuan's right hand is also endless.

Even though Mu Whisper was drawing the world of the prison herself, Wood Whisper in the center of the silk thread still felt the kind of heaven that could not be escaped outside of her rules.

When the silk thread smashed down his forehead, Mu whispered and stood on the pier, not moving.

Mu Qingyu did not move, the black silk threads were like endless locusts engulfing Mu Qingyu, together with the bridge pier, countless silk threads poured from the air, spread into the water and spread in all directions, the entire huge lake was full of traces of silk threads, and when the dust fell, Mu Qingyu had disappeared.

Xuanyuan not only did not let down his vigilance, Mu Qingyu would not be so weak, if Mu Qingyu was such a vulnerable character, the old man would not give her such a high evaluation.

As if to confirm Xuanyuan's conjecture, a violent moonlight erupted from the water under Xuanyuan's feet, and in the moonlight, Wood whispered in his hand a moonlight flying sword and drilled out of the water.

This sword has endless power, but the black silk threads are all over the lake, even Xuanyuan's feet are covered with silk threads, and the sword of Mu Qingyu is slashed in the center of a black silk thread, Xuanyuan not only flew in the air with countless black threads, but his people were safe and sound.

The wooden whisper with water stains all over her body is like a hibiscus out of the water, and her beauty has risen to a step after the baptism of water, but no one has time to appreciate it at this moment.

Mu Qingyu can be forced to do this kind of work in his own moonlight world, I'm afraid this is the first time.

Since Mu whispered to the surface, the huge moonlight was reflected on the water, and the huge bright moonlight made the bright moon seem to be born in the water.

In the moonlight, countless moonlight flying swords were derived on the surface of the water, and they hit Xuanyuan in the air, and the entire lake was full of moonlight, and those black silk threads looked extremely terrifying in the moonlight.

After these Yue Fei Flying Sword attacks were generated, Mu Qingyu flew and moved on the water, because Mu Qingyu was always followed by those black silk threads.

And Xuanyuan who was shot in the air was more than that, wrapped in silk threads like zongzi, when the moonlight flying sword approached Xuanyuan more than the body, the silk thread would give birth to a thick thread twisted together to knock off the flying sword, and those threads were like tentacles.

Whenever a silk thread approached Mu Qingyu's surroundings, Mu Qingyu would bloom and shoot the silk thread away, but these silk threads were endless, and no matter how hard Mu Qingyu tried, it was in vain.

The two sides seemed to be in a stalemate, and Mu Qingyu never thought that Xuanyuan would be able to fight with him like this.

Xuanyuan in the air was dragged by a ball of silk thread under his feet, he couldn't get down on it, and a steady stream of silk threads rotated around his body, which looked very weird.

Mu Qingyu, who had broken down a ball of black silk threads, finally got impatient, and her people turned over and stood on top of the pavilion where Lin Yuyan was, those silk threads with the function of destroying stones and destroying gold seemed to be worried about Lin Yuyan's safety, and they really didn't approach at the first time.

Xuanyuan not only said angrily: "I can't imagine that the Lord of the Mu Great Alliance will still play tricks? ”

Mu whispered coldly: "The evil sect is crooked, how can you be brave?" ”

Lin Yuyan kept trembling in the pavilion, and the aura emitted by the battle between the two was enough to make ordinary people lose their ability to think.

Xuanyuan in the silk thread not only laughed but was not annoyed, but countless silk threads had quietly surrounded the pavilion, and at the same time wrapped Lin Yuyan in the pavilion.

The countless lines were like countless beasts, waiting to attack.

"By the way, remember when I said I had a second question for you?" Xuanyuan didn't just suddenly ask such a sentence.

Mu Qingyu didn't answer at all, she didn't care about this question anymore, she just looked at Xuanyuan in the air coldly.

Two bright moons, respectively in the left and right eyes of Mu Qingyu, Mu Qingyu's left eye is a waning moon, and his right eye is a full moon.

Xuanyuan not only had the moonlight inside his body wrapped in black silk threads, but Xuanyuan was unaware. Xuanyuan not only said in a mocking tone: "The second question can't actually be said to be a problem. I just wanted to tell you, do you really think 6 Wind is that stupid? ”