Chapter 63 Things are not people
A breeze blew through, blowing up the white clothes and short black hair of the end of the palace.
However, Gong Moyi's eyes were extremely complicated, looking at the blood-pupiled purple-robed man who was only a dozen meters away from him, wearing a purple dress and looking at his Mu Yan with a sneering look on his face.
But how can it not be reconciled with the innocent and caring Sister Mu in the past, I can't help but feel a little sour in my heart, my immature little face has long been no longer harsh to the purple-robed man, and some are just helpless.
What kind of character Mu Yan is, Gong Moyi has long been clear in the three years since he was reborn into this world. She is a strong girl, her mind is not weaker than that of a boy, and she has almost no room to turn back what she believes in.
Can you stop her? Can you kill her yourself?
No way, she can't do that, if she kills a stranger, she can still kill an eye without blinking, of course she kills a wicked person, or wants to harm herself and the people she cares about.
However, Mu Yan is one of the people she cares about......
If they were allowed to cultivate, how many cultivators would die in this cultivation realm?
For a while, Gong Moyi felt as if there were two villains fighting in his mind, and he couldn't be at peace.
Mu Yan saw Gong Moyi's complicated expression, and stood in place without saying a word. In fact, there is fear in my heart. After all, she was still a mortal and just a little girl.
She was afraid that Gong Mo Yi would arrest her back, or that what she had just said would make Gong Mo Yi kill her. She had seen the scene where Gong Moyi killed the second young master of the Zhou family and Zhou Long, and she still remembered it vividly......
After all, what she said just now was too radical, and the conditions required for her physique cultivation, the purple-robed man also told her that she needed to kill the righteous path cultivators and suck their blood.
Why didn't she hesitate?
It's just that the path to eternal life is too tempting, and the purple-robed man is right, how long can his parents live? How long can you stay with yourself? As long as you walk on that road to eternal life, you will have a chance to live forever!
Thinking of this, Mu Yan looked at Gong Moyi's orange eyes even more firmly.
Gong Moyi naturally saw the change in Mu Yan's expression clearly, sighed in his heart, and asked in a faint voice: "Sister Mu, have you really made up your mind?" The road you will walk will be very bloody and lonely, and you have really decided to leave your parents behind? ”
Mu Yan didn't speak, but there was a sense of determination on his pale little face. The orange eyes looked at Gong Moyi, full of determination......
In fact, in Mu Yan's self-esteem firmness, in the eyes of Gong Moyi, it was just the indifference of his heart blinded by power.
Abandonment, killing, this is indifference!
With a long sigh, Gong Moyi's eyes no longer had any color, they looked a little hollow, and his voice had no trace of emotion: "You go, you really disappointed me too much."
Seeing Gong Moyi's expression, listening to these emotionless words, Mu Yan felt that his heart was knocked hard, a little painful, and a little dazed.
But in the ears of the purple-robed man, this sentence was like being pardoned, what does this mean, doesn't it mean that they can go?
Gong Mo Yi has always stepped on the magic weapon flying sword, and his body is no longer trembling at this moment, he is glad in his heart that he didn't make a rash move just now, otherwise it would really be dangerous. In fact, he was really too cautious, and Gong Moyi was just running out of strength and holding on to levitation.
With a handsome face, he looked respectfully at Gong Moyi, who was less than ten meters away from him, and bowed slightly: "Senior, the junior will leave."
Gong Moyi didn't nod, shook his head, and didn't speak. The expression on the little face was very wooden.
Seeing that Gong Moyi didn't speak, the purple-robed man took Gong Moyi by default, and was about to turn around and leave, but was interrupted by Gong Moyi's indifferent voice......
"Sister Mu, I hope that in your future days, you will not kill innocent people." The voice was faint, without a little emotional fluctuation, this sentence was not said to the purple-robed man, but to Mu Yan, who was carried by the purple-robed man on his shoulder, with a very pale face.
Mu Yan raised his head and looked at Gong Moyi's wooden expression again, and said mockingly: "Gong Moyi, do you still want to take care of me, hehe!" Don't have such an expression, don't pretend to be a decent gentleman in front of me, it looks so disgusting! ”
"What do you think, I don't care anymore, I just want to ask you, will you ever come back? Come back and see your parents? Gong Moyi still looked expressionless, but there was a hint of inquiry in his black eyes, remembering the couple who were looking for their daughter in the middle of the night, and the worried eyes when they couldn't find their daughter......
"I ......" said his parents, Mu Yan's face was more complicated, but it was also a moment, and then his tone changed, and he shouted, "I want you to take care of it!" My own affairs have nothing to do with you! ”
After drinking and scolding, he looked at the purple-robed man carrying him, and said respectfully: "Master Immortal, let's go!" ”
The purple-robed man glanced at Gong Moyi, who was standing on the magic weapon flying sword, smiled, and then turned around and left......
Hearing Mu Yan's reprimand, looking at the purple figure that was gradually moving away, Gong Moyi didn't have any expression, but laughed at himself in his heart. I still gritted my teeth to support myself in order to find Mu Yan's spiritual power, and sighed in my heart, sighing that I suddenly looked back, it was already like a human being......
When the back of the purple-robed man carrying Mu Yan disappeared from view, Gong Moyi finally couldn't support it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell from the golden dragon sword suspended in mid-air.
Straight down into the vast mountains below. From a distance, it looks like a white meteorite smashing downward, and the faster it falls......
There is not even a trace of spiritual power in the body, and the mood is low. Gong Moyi felt that he was simply dead like this, this rebirth life, the original determination could not be realized? What do you live for?
"Hey......" In his mind, the white-robed old man sighed leisurely, but didn't say anything......
Gong Mo Yi fell directly into a small river between the winding mountains below, and smashed a big splash......
The huge impact also scared away a school of fish that were probing their brains, and they thought it was a big wave, and they all swished away into the distance.
One of the fishes, glowing with a multicolored halo, did not swim away from the massive impact, but stared blankly at the white thing that had fallen.
What is that? The multicolored fish timidly swam over, wandering around the strangely shaped white thing, curiously looking at the thing that had fallen from the sky, and wondering why it didn't move?
Wasn't there a big movement just now? Why is there no movement after falling? Is it like this stone in the water? No, she's not like that! ……