Text Text_Chapter 173 Bloody Clearing River
"My good girl, it turns out that you are the Yuehaizhu I am looking for!" Mu Bai opened his arms and hugged Yuezhu in his arms, "What is the azure blue one that your mother gave me before?"
"That's my body, it's blue in the sea, and it's moonlight under the moon, what's wrong?"
Mu Bai couldn't open the mustard bag at this time, but he was very scared in his heart. It seems that in the future, the things given by strangers must not be put together with their own treasures, this is a trap.
"Your mother is a mirage, you don't have the surname Seven, but why do you have the surname Ye?"
"Who said her surname is 'Seven'? It's just that you got a name for yourself, could it be that your surname is 'Mu'?"
"I may be surnamed Wang," Mu Bai smirked, "Mu Bai is the king of the world." ”
"Okay, I'll wait for you. Ye Wanwan smiled, "My mother doesn't want me to keep a long night alone like her, so I replaced the night with a leaf, which is a leaf in the day." Silk is the silk of the silk, do you know that Hua'an Mo on the infinite tree, only the weeping poplar ribbon parting. Silk is the most lovely. ”
"Since you like acacia so much, don't force me to stay, will you give you a good acacia?" Speaking of the topic of acacia, Mu Bai felt a pain in his heart. "Actually, I already have someone I like. ”
"You!" As soon as the moonbead in his arms shone brightly, Ye Juan showed his body and glared at Mu Bai angrily, "You try it again!"
"I do have someone I like, we grew up together, and we treated her like a sister, but over the years, I have a different feeling. ”
"Yes, it's true, but liking doesn't mean love. If you love her, how can you be separated from her? If you love her, you will be like in a painting, no matter how long it has been, you will always try your best to overcome all difficulties, and you will return to her side to guard her, do you have it in reality!"
Ye Juan asked loudly, leaving Mu Bai speechless. He really didn't do this, but entrusted Ling'er to Mi Yan's care with his own hands and quietly left her.
"Whether it's love or liking, I have to find her first. So, please let me go!"
Instead of pretending to be stupid like before, Mu Bai was already resolute, and said to Ye Juan in a deep voice.
Seeing Mu Bai's reaction, Ye Juan slowly closed her eyes, and two tears slid down her cheeks. Ye Juan is a woman with an arrogant temperament, like the full moon in the night sky, if she is rejected, she will never force it at all. I saw that she stretched out her arm and waved, and a seedling in the rice field in front of her that had been planted just a few days ago withered, and the water in the field suddenly surged as deep as a vast ocean.
"You go, go from here, don't let my mother find out. ”
Mu Bai must go, and his blood feud cannot be avenged. As for Ling'er, whether she loves her or treats her sister in general, Mu Bai also wants to get an answer.
"Miss Ye Juan, I'm very sorry, farewell!"
Mu Bai clenched his fists and bowed, and then jumped into the water, and the other end of the water was the blue sea.
Returning to reality, discerning the direction, Mu Bai summoned Shenwu and took off without hesitation
Fly in the direction of the aventurine boundary. Looking back on some of the days in this Ancient Cave Mansion, although it was very bizarre and even absurd, Mu Bai was still a little uneasy.
"Silk is the silk of the silk, do you know that Hua'an Mo is on the infinite tree, only the weeping poplar is parting. Juan, is the most lovely"
If you feel it in your heart, then Miss Ye Juan really makes him feel excited, especially in the painting, Mu Bai misses her all her life, and longs to return to her all the time, until she finally embraces her and dies. In the Sea King Palace, Mu Bai has been obsessed with her for thousands of years, but in reality, he still has Ling'er in his heart.
Besides, the lady of the seven loves, although her temperament is changeable and unpredictable after becoming a "mother-in-law", she is also a person who is affectionate and hard-working, and she is not very embarrassed.
"If you leave here, you will not wander anywhere"
Thinking of what Mrs. Qiqing once said, Mu Bai was very emotional in his heart. Yes, when you leave home and your homeland, you will be like that drifting bird, even if you win the light, you will have no place to return in your heart.
In this life, Mu Bai has never tasted the taste of missing so much. He was determined to destroy the Qinghe Department when he returned to Tanglin, so he went to the Hundred Refining City, and even searched all over the world, to find the people he lost and missed.
The tribe is everywhere, and the relatives are everywhere, so there is a home.
The divine black soul flew above the sea at great speed, and Mu Bai opened the mustard seed bag, only to find that the blue moon sea pearl was still in the mustard seed bag, which was the same as before.
Holding it in his hand, Mu Bai could feel the breath that was as cold as water but majestic as the sea.
"Ancestor, do you see this is the Moon Sea Pearl?"
The Instrument Spirit Ancestor appeared, looking at the blue sky and the vast Dao Sea in front of him, and couldn't help but open his arms and exhale deeply.
"In the past few days, I have suffocated my ancestor, not only has it consumed a lot of my soul power, but I don't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere! That old woman is really not simple, there are one or two skills and means of my ancestor back then."
After boasting with emotion, the Instrument Spirit Ancestor went to measure the Moon Sea Pearl in Mu Bai's hand.
"It's the Moon Sea Pearl, if it's fake, you can rest assured that you can refine it!"
"Are you sure?"
"Will the ancestor's vision be wrong?"
Well, Mu Bai chose to believe in the Instrument Spirit Ancestor, so he couldn't just throw it away.
Sharpening the knife and cutting wood, Mu Bai plans to immediately carry out the revenge plan when he returns to Tanglin, so he naturally wants to improve his strength as much as possible. After flying for a few days, a desolate island appeared in front of him, Mu Bai took the Shenwu and jumped to the island, and simply dug a temporary cliff cave, intending to refine the rest of the soil and the moon sea pearl first to improve his combat power.
Take out the soil, a fist-sized mass of tan things, but the vitality is surging and rolling. Mu Bai swallowed it and led it to the place where it was suspended in the dantian, and the brilliance was even more prosperous. Mu Bai's divine sense guided, stimulating the power of the essence element, and the essence and qi liquid in the meridians were circulating in the Zhou Tian, passing through the dantian, violently impacting this breathing mass. After the collision, the essence essence liquid took away a trace of brown aura, and so on.
Refining is like this, it is not a day's work, it needs to be accumulated over time, but it is a hundred times faster than absorbing essence from heaven and earth.
Mu Bai took out the Moon Sea Pearl again, this thing conceived by the tears of the mussel, wrapped in pain, but harvested beautiful and precious fruits.
"You see, every seedling in your hand is a life, seedlings, planting, then tending and harvesting, you will feel the whole process of life"
In the end, Ye Wan waved his hand, but the seedlings planted were all withered. At that moment, how much pain her heart would have! Recalling that scene, Mu Bai couldn't help but feel pain in her heart, secretly scolding herself for not being a thing.
But now that you've chosen to leave, you can't turn back. Suppressing his emotion, Mu Bai violently swallowed the Moon Sea Pearl into his body, and then through the guidance of his divine sense, he suspended it in the dantian, and together with the soil mass, it was washed by the Zhou Tian of the meridian element liquid, so as to refine it at the same time.
The yuan liquid is everywhere, and the brown and black mangs gradually become more and more, and they are no longer white and blue as before. Faintly, Mu Bai felt an indescribable sadness, hidden in his eyes and exposed to his expression.
That is the mirage's thousands of years of waiting, that is the mirage's faint and inseparable sadness, faintly there are Ye Wan's pretty face and tears rolling down when you close your eyes, and there are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon.
Suppressing his thoughts again, Mu Bai's divine sense looked at the rest of the soil and the moon sea pearl in the dantian, and then only needed to wash away the essence and essence in the meridians for time, and he could continuously replenish the essence of the earth and water attributes in the meridians, without delaying daily cultivation at all.
"It's time to get that blood debt back!"
Striding out of the cave, this time Mu Bai took out the double-fish sword, no longer delayed, and directly stepped on the sword to look at the direction of the Dongling realm, and it didn't take long for the endless Dao Sea to gallop away.
Looking around, the blue waves rippled endlessly, just like in that illusion, Mu Bai flew towards the mainland at full speed.
The difference is that at this time, it is not only because there is someone in my heart, but there is also a great hatred waiting for me in the mainland.
It took more than ten days to come, and under Mu Bai's full flight, it also took more than ten days to see the verdant green mountains and the galloping long river of Donglin, which was once a place for survival and reproduction in the northern part of the sea, quiet, beautiful and peaceful.
Now it is a ruined wall, and the bones are buried in the earth.
The Qinghe Department is located in the west of the northern part of the sea, in the middle of the original nine affiliated tribes of most of the White Wolf, and is built according to this big river. After the catastrophe in the northern part of the sea, all the mountain resources that were originally in the northern part of the sea have been eaten up by most of the Qinghe Department, and they have secretly colluded with most of the Eastern Underworld to develop rapidly.
The clan prince of the Qinghe tribe was still a god cultivator in the early stage of the third level at that time, and he had entered the middle stage of the third level at this time. The head of the tribe has broken through to the peak of the third level of soul power, and it is one step away from entering the realm of cultivating the great power, and the scale of the Qinghe Department is not far from the size of most of it. When Qinghebu was dreaming a lot, what he was waiting for was Mu Bai's long sword of revenge, with blood like fire and ice like iron.
Mu Bai didn't choose to change his appearance, he preferred to use the people of the northern part of the sea
The identity of the blood sea revenge, holding the double fish sword, the evil spirit, appeared in the village of the Qinghe Department.
The people of the Qinghe tribe were alarmed by this evil aura, and the monks of the tribe surrounded Mu Bai with soul soldiers, but they did not dare to take a step forward. They could feel that the person who suddenly appeared in the tribe must be a strong man who came out of the sea of blood.
What frightened them even more was that this person had a flag on his back, and there was a god on it that looked down on the world, which was the flag of the northern part of the sea.
"It's the northern part of the sea that is begging for your life!"
The old and young women and children in the village closed their doors, huddled together, presumably when the northern part of the sea was slaughtered, the tribesmen were also the same, panicked, helpless, resisted, and finally died.
"A fish that slipped through the net, instead of shrinking and hiding, came to die?"
"Kill!"
Without any nonsense, Mu Bai immediately started, he had been waiting for too long for this day. Rushing forward, the Pisces Sword flew, and wherever the sword light passed, there was blood splattering, and life was harvested, and none of the dozens of Qinghe monks were the enemy of a sword under the Pisces Sword.
Fear, crying, fleeing
There was a sudden chaos in the Qinghe tribe, as if facing a god of death, and all the clansmen were frightened, and they did not dare to stop it anymore, but fled in panic.
Escaping is also unable to escape the shroud of death.
Mu Bai sacrificed his spiritual light sword, conjuring into hundreds of handles, catching up with the fleeing people, each of them inserted into their divine mansion, and every Qinghe tribesman was immediately killed.
(End of chapter)