Chapter 493: Heavenly Clouds (Part II)
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The moment the time pause completely disappeared, a large amount of blood erupted from Mu Shi's palm, which was the wound cut by Tian Congyun. As if guided by something, all of this blood fell on Tian Congyun's sword, and all of it was greedily absorbed by the other party.
Mu Shi looked at this evil and wanton bone sword, and frowned, he really wanted to destroy it.
Bei Ye lost the support of Tian Cong Yun and fell backwards, Mu Shi saw this and hurriedly hugged Bei Ye, ignoring his still bleeding wound, and carefully raised Bei Ye's arm to check.
Fortunately, he was just sucked too much blood, as long as the blood sucking stopped, with his emperor-level non-human body, it would naturally slowly repair and re-flow blood.
Mu Shi breathed a sigh of relief, his tense body relaxed, and then he felt the pain of his wound. Lying on his lap, watching his body flow with strange cyan energy, he completely relieved his heart.
This energy looks like the Qing Saint Pill, and Bei Ye has not completely absorbed the Eight Rank Heavenly Pill, and the hidden medicinal power is helping Bei Ye to recover his vitality.
Seeing that Beiye's face had regained his complexion at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, Mu Shi smiled slightly, and then began to cast the healing magic of the water element to stop the bleeding of his wounds.
After Mu Shi had healed his hands, and the elemental power in his body had been running for a long time, he opened his eyes and lowered his head to see a pair of eyes staring at him intently in the northern night.
Those narrow red peach blossom eyes seem to hide a pool of water, which can make people drown.
"How are you?" After staring at each other blankly for a moment, Mu Shinuo poked and spit out a nonsense.
"Hmm." Beiye didn't get up at all, stretched out his restored right hand, touched Mu Shi's face, and gently hooked his lips, "I said everything, I believe you." β
"Hmm......." Mu Shi was a little embarrassed, in fact, she howled just now, and she was still confused about how to use the power of the Poetry of Time and Space. Thinking of this, Mu Shi couldn't help but stiffen, and said coldly, "This kind of thing, there is no next time!" β
"Okay, it's all my fault, and I made you cry, it's damn good." Beiye smiled and admitted his mistake.
"I didn't cry! You read it wrong! Mu Shi glared, and his legs shook and lifted Beiye up, "Get up, my legs are sore." β
Shi Shiran stood up and sighed lightly, "It turns out that gentleness is only available when I am injured. β
Mu Shi glanced at Beiye and said coldly, "Grandpa Meng's bones are still here." β
Beiye silently glanced at the dried corpse wrapped in the cloak, and nodded lightly to indicate that he understood.
Mu Shi got up and patted the ashes, looking at the culprit, "What should I do about this?" What do you mean when you say you can use it to stop the North Nothing? β
Bei Ye walked with Tian Congyun beside him, lowered his eyes and looked at it for a while, his face was slightly gloomy, "Bei Wu vainly tried to use the purified bloodline to advance to sanctification, Tian Congyun was used as the spine of the monster's body to draw out and make a weapon, the original idea was to fight poison with poison and suck off the power of its bloodline." β
Although Mu Shi hadn't seen it, he knew what the picture was just by listening to it, and couldn't help frowning, "What the hell is that monster?" β
"It's the Nine Rank Heavenly Pill." Bei Ye's tone became serious, and his voice was low as if he was talking about an unbearable past, "Or, rather, it is the combination of that crazy alchemist and the Nine Rank Heavenly Pill, which has exceeded the current level. β
"Shhh Mu Shi suddenly felt outrageous.
"No, it is not sanctified, because it is no longer a living being, detached from the laws of this world." Beiye groaned slightly, his eyes flowing, "The alchemist threw himself into the medicine tripod, fused with the pill, and gave birth to a monster, this monster caused the entire continent to be devastated, and even the demons couldn't control it. β
"I've never heard of it." Mu Shi was a little shocked, and he was also a little curious, how many secrets there are in this Sui'an Continent.
"This incident is even a stain on your human race, and it is normal for it to be erased." Bei Ye sneered, with mockery, and lightly kicked Tiancong Yun, "Because of this monster, the human race and the demon clan cooperated for the first time, joined forces to suppress it, and pulled out its vertebrae to create this Tiancong Cloud." β
"And this kind of thing?!" Mu Shideng was a little curious, the human race and the demon race actually had a time to turn war into jade silk? Sure enough, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.
"I can't think of it." Bei Ye rubbed Mu Shi's soft hair, "Tian Congyun, as the backbone of that monster, has the most original ability of that monster, that is, devouring flesh and blood for his own use. β
Mu Shi looked obedient to listen to the story, and did not interrupt the claws of the northern night.
"After the masters of the two clans suppressed it, they used the Heavenly Cloud to suck it dry, and finally imprisoned it with the Ethereal Crystal, and killed it completely in time." Bei Ye showed a mocking smile, "It's a pity that the Terrans are too naΓ―ve here, and they handed it over to the Demon Clan's care." At that time, the Demon Emperor took a fancy to the monster's power and did not kill it completely, but fed the monster. β
"You demons are so bold......" Mu Shi couldn't help but comment, this is simply playing with fire and self-immolation, feeding that kind of dangerous thing, what if the other party fights back? Thinking of this, Mu Shi suddenly understood, "So, that's how drunk and hazy erysipelas came about?" β
Beiye bowed his head lightly and said with a smile, "In the war that followed, the human race suffered a big loss because of this, and it could only break its teeth and swallow it in its stomach. β
"It's really, a wonderful play." Mu Shi couldn't help but stroke his palm, "The human race is against the water law Shi clan, and in the end, it was also put on the side by the demon race, which is really unpleasant." β
Bei Ye showed a look of approval and glanced at Tian Cong Yun, "This Tian Cong Yun is temporarily handed over to you for safekeeping." β
"Me?" Mu Shi was a little confused, "How can I keep it?" β
"Use the Time and Space Ring." Bei Ye pressed his forehead a little helplessly, "It's too sharp, and ordinary storage spirit weapons can't bear it at all." Only the Temporal Ring can hold it. β
"However, does the Time and Space Ring have a storage function?" Mu Shi touched the ring on his middle finger.
"Looks like you really don't understand it at all." Bei Ye sighed lightly, took Mu Shi's left hand, and nodded the ring where the middle finger and flesh and bone were fused, "It can open up a stable space at will." β
"So convenient?" Mu Shi was a little surprised, and after studying for a while, he raised his head and looked at Beiye for help, "How to do it?" β
North Night: "...... Are you really ...... Have you been recognized by the ring? β
Mu Shi shrugged, "To be honest, I don't feel this way. β
"Maybe it's because you haven't really awakened the bloodline of the Ritsu Clan." Beiye thought about it and guessed.
"Then it looks like it's time to open the altar." Mu Shi turned to look at the statue and said.
"Hmm." Bei Ye crossed his arms and walked to the side, opening the altar, this kind of thing is not something he can help, this is the territory of the Rishi clan.
However, Mu Shi was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at the northern night, his beautiful starry eyes showed an innocent look, "But I can't use the space-time ring, how can I open the altar?" β
The North Night is silent again, it seems like an endless loop? Chao Mu Shi showed a helpless expression, and raised his hand to signal Mu Shi to come on and study.
After a stick of incense, Mu Shi had already knocked every part of the statue with his left hand with the poem of time and space, but there was still no response, and he couldn't do anything.
Mu Shi, who was tired of knocking, couldn't help squatting in front of the statue in a daze, these people hurriedly told themselves some earth-shattering plans, and then died without saying a word, leaving themselves with a confused problem, which was really too much. Mu Shi really wanted to turn around and leave, and didn't care about anything.
is a ruthless person, why should he fight for some illusory things.
However, Mu Shi wants to live, wants to live in the north night, wants his aunt and father to live, and wants Si Si to live away from them. She is not alone in this life, she has a lot of people she cares about, relatives, friends, and people she likes.
Once Bei Wuming succeeds, no one can escape.
Mu Shi suddenly felt a headache, she really didn't want to care anymore, why was it her?
A warm and wide palm gently stroked the top of Mu Shi's head, Bei Ye stood behind Mu Shi, looking down at the irritable Mu Shi, the originally low and magnetic voice was rare and gentle, like the notes of a cello flowing in Mu Shi's heart, "Don't think so much, I said, I am here." β
Bei Ye always seems to know what Mu Shi is thinking, maybe it is the influence of the life and death contract, Mu Shi can also read Bei Ye's psychological thoughts when he has time.
Mu Shi put down his hand grabbing his hair, closed his eyes and breathed gently, as his breathing gradually calmed down, the soft spiritual power began to be released, slowly circulating around the idol, and every fine crack was not missed.
Since the high priest said that the altar is in the idol, it means that there is a space hidden inside the idol, and as long as you find out where the space fluctuates differently, it is likely that it is the entrance.
Mu Shi, who calmed down, thought quickly and rationally analyzed every possibility.
The Poetry of Time and Space is just a key, so it doesn't matter if you control it or not, it's important to make it react.
Mu Shi opened his eyes, stood up and stretched out his left hand towards Beiye, and said softly, "Beiye, borrow your strength." β
Seeing Mu Shi in the north night, he regained his usual radiant and confident brilliance, although he had no expression, but there was a smile in his eyes, he gently held Mu Shi's left hand, and said in a deep voice, "Willing to serve." β
Mu Shi stood in front of the idol holding Beiye's hand and whispered, "Use your spatial power to inject the poetry of time and space, since you have made a life and death contract with me, your energy should not be repelled." β
Bei Ye bowed his head slightly, and there was an invisible power surging around his body, and the space gradually distorted, and gradually a trace of silver light appeared, carefully converging towards the middle finger of Mu Shi's left hand.
Beiye's movements were very careful, because he was afraid of causing backlash and hurting Mu Shi, but fortunately, the poetry of time and space did accept the spatial power of Beiye as Mu Shi said.
With the power of space as a guide, the poetry of time and space gradually blooms with bright light.
Mu Shi's face was happy, she guessed right!