Chapter Fifty-Nine: Dao Mind Rift
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Bai Muyun looked at the unfamiliar look on Master Jun's face, and his heart turned into a little scared. She thought that the master was very annoyed that he had concealed the out-of-body affairs. Although she could read that the look in her eyes was not blindly annoyed, but more of an unknown emotion, the awkward atmosphere made her anxious.
At this time, she couldn't see her appearance, and her existence could not be reflected in the mirror. Therefore, she would never have imagined that He Muhua's firm Dao heart would be slightly shaken because of the appearance of "her".
How difficult it was to cut off the silk of innocence and break the obsession demon that He Muhua got the opportunity to break through the middle layer of the subtlety on Changhao Mountain, and released the power of his long-sealed mind, "Killing Heart", breaking the sixth layer of the three subtle barriers in one fell swoop, and achieving the cultivation of the late stage of the subtlety.
But at this time, the woman in Tsing Yi, who was buried deep in his heart, seemed to be entangled in his heart like a dream, as if she was stirring the biggest Gideon in his heart. The wave* of shock, like a terrifying wave, kept hitting the slightest crack in his mind; The sound seemed to be a word that entwined his soul, and it continued to stir his already plain and watery feelings.
He Muhua couldn't take the slightest glance away from Bai Muyun's eyes. His body trembled uncontrollably, and the scene in front of him seemed to slowly transform into the nothingness in his dream, with a graceful figure and long green silk in the smoke.
The green silk slowly stretched and gently wrapped around his body and arms, and joined his long hair. A red halo flashed around the woman in Tsing Yi, forming a red rope under his gaze. One end of the red rope was tied around her arm, while the other end snaked its way up his wrist. However, the red rope did not stop, but bounced up from his wrist at a great speed, like a sharp knife piercing straight into his eyebrows
Bai Muyun was horrified to see that a touch of red gradually condensed in her master's eyes, and at the same time, an extremely faint white mist barrier was suddenly released around him, and the surroundings seemed to fall into winter, making her spiritual body tremble and unconsciously float back a lot. This is? Could this be the reality of what I feel the breath of Master on a daily basis? Could it be that I can only see it after I am out of my body?
Suddenly, the white mist barrier seemed to be stimulated, and it doubled in an instant, and Bai Muyun subconsciously dodged back, as if this white mist was hiding a huge crisis for her
At this time, the world in He Muhua's eyes gradually turned red, and the woman and the green silk disappeared in the moment when the red rope pierced, replaced by an endless sea of blood, all kinds of distorted faces and terrifying cries for help in his ears, blood spurted out from some stumps and broken arms, and a fresh smell of blood actually made the corners of his mouth curvature.
"Master, Master" Bai Muyun was very anxious in his heart. Although she didn't know what happened, the master's appearance was very much like the madness mentioned in the book, and she desperately shouted He Muhua with her consciousness, but it had no effect.
Her heart sank, no longer dodging the terrible white mist, but resolutely rushed towards the white mist, which seemed to be light and thin, but when she brushed it, it was as if the tips of needles were piercing her transparent body, causing pain like the tip of a knife cutting flesh, but she did not flinch, because the pain narrowed the distance between her and her master.
"Master, Master, can you hear me? I'm Master Yun'er, are you? Wake up quickly" She continued to shout with her spiritual power over and over again, but she couldn't get the red light in He Muhua's eyes to dissipate.
Bai Muyun saw the green flying sword in the ground in a blink of an eye, candle yin. She grabbed it with her nervousness, hesitated for a moment, and still stabbed He Muhua in the arm
It was the only way she could think of it, and maybe the pain would help Master wake up
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