Chapter 4: The Beginning of Change
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Unconsciously, Cheng Muyu's breathing guidance technique was almost half an hour, at this time, a green shirt was unexpectedly windless, hunting, and the long hair that was scattered also flew back, and the slightest aura passed through the capillary blood pores of the whole body in an orderly manner, gathering in the meridians of Zhou Tian, and there was a faint tendency to form a trickle, causing the body to be cool. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Cheng Muyu naturally sensed this change, and was slightly happy in his heart, and just wanted to guide him to the Lingtai to try to open up the spiritual sea, but it was full of changes. The aura that was originally gentle in temperament suddenly turned into a loose horse, scattered and crashed into the meridians, and after some destruction, they all rushed towards the land of the five internal organs. As soon as the five internal organs touched the aura, it was like a long drought and a rainstorm, and its fire suddenly rose from the spark to a surging flame, and the blood of the whole body was surging and boiling, as if it was about to be evaporated.
"What's going on? Damn it. Cheng Muyu shouted angrily, only feeling a sweetness in his throat, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Bursts of qi were stirred up around his body, and the majestic aura of the four directions of heaven and earth surged in unison, rushing in, only to feel that his body would swell and die in the next moment. Cheng Muyu couldn't bear it anymore, he felt endless swelling, the pain was incomparable, and he was like being in purgatory, about to be burned, lying on his back, his eyes were red and blue, and his consciousness was gradually fading.
However, as if something nameless was pulling it, its spirit swayed up to 90,000 miles and came to an unknown place.
"What's going on?" Cheng Muyu came back to his senses and found that he could see, but he couldn't see or touch his body. I was just about to dig deeper, but I was attracted by the scene in front of me.
The aura here is compelling, and in this space it is like clouds and clouds. In the clouds and mist is actually the palace group of countless vicissitudes of life and simplicity, glazed tile carving, arranged and combined neatly, looking at it from above and like the array of gossip, but it is plausible, in the middle is a pagoda tens of thousands of zhang high, a total of nine layers, the tower body is surrounded by two bronzing five-clawed golden dragons, lifelike, it seems that if you don't pay attention, the double dragon will break away, and the spire is a bright and shining dark blue pearl, the two five-clawed golden dragons do it is the double dragon to win the pearl.
"What the hell is this place? Good life is majestic, it is above the clouds and mist, I don't know what kind of great power can create the current situation. Cheng Muyu only felt that in front of this majestic scene, he was just an ant, and his heart was deeply shocked.
Look at it again.
Between stopping the cup and changing the lamp, Xiao Yifu groaned softly. The flute sound is long, the sound of the flute is memorable, and there is a scholar's ode to the soft chanting. It was very intoxicating, Cheng Muyu wanted to trace its source, but he couldn't find it, so he just looked around.
Suddenly, the scene changed, a quiet and peaceful scene in front of him, a moment ago he exclaimed that the clouds were misty, the majestic ancient palace group no longer existed, but at this time it was an endless ruin, and the tens of thousands of feet of pagoda also collapsed violently, a dilapidated scene. Now there are still clouds and mist, and the whole world is full of eerie ghosts, and from time to time there are hideous ghost heads flying back and forth.
What's going on? What about the palace? What about pagodas? Cheng Muyu couldn't slow down, but how could he know. A bloody breath rushed towards his face, making him want to vomit wildly, and when the hideous demon's head approached, he was so frightened that he forgot to flee.
At this time, a golden book jumped up in the collapsed pagoda, flipped in the air for a moment, and turned into a streamer from Cheng Muyu's eyebrows, and Cheng Muyu finally lost consciousness.
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