A remnant is a remnant, and it is a remnant that cannot be destroyed by any means.

It can be aggrieved and shrunk in the corner of Mu Fanshu's consciousness, or it can be powerful enough to devour other illusions in an instant, and naturally it can also devour all living beings in the world, which is also the original intention of the master to hand it over to Mu Fanshu in the first place - her mind is strong enough, her talent is good enough, and she hopes that one day she can make it perfect, even if it can't be perfect, she must keep it to the death, and can't let it harm the world and harm the common people.

Now that I think about it, this remnant is the ultimate goal of the trip.

Mu Fanshu's mental power moved slightly, and as expected, the little spiritual power she had left in the place where Ping Chu's fingers touched was also sealed one by one, even if she was here, Ping Chu's strength was far higher than that of her who was physically and mentally exhausted, not to mention, it seemed that Ping Chu was not a pure demon, he was still immortal. The whole body gradually became soft, and Mu Fanshu's eyes gradually dimmed, almost despairing.

At this time, he opened his mouth gently, "Don't move, junior sister." ”

Then his fingertips gently roamed over her lower abdomen, and a trace of blood suddenly spilled from the corner of Mu Fanshu's mouth.

Mu Fanshu was shocked—

With a large amount of blood suddenly surging, the continuous feeling of fiery emptiness and **wave after wave** from the abdomen could not be restrained at all, so that her body's reaction was faster than her brain, and she couldn't help it.

Ping Chu's casual fingers suddenly paused, and then said softly: "It's so good, junior sister call it again to senior brother?"

Mu Fanshu gritted his teeth and glared angrily.

Ping Chu smiled lightly, his fingers slid sideways to the right, and a mouthful of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of Mu Fanshu's mouth, and he said: "What kind of Brahma bone acacia, this trick 'Immortal Guide' is much better than those things." ”

The pattern of the realm swallowing realm is huge, the consumption of energy and spiritual power is extraordinary, Mu Fanshu's mind is already a little chaotic, and after he has been tossed like this, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and he can barely even think.

"Senior sister, you can't imagine how much I want to suppress you. ”

So he couldn't suppress her ability, so he pressed down her body.

With that, Ping Chu finally lost his last bit of patience, hooked her last light green undershirt with one finger, and tore it open.

At this moment, Ping Chu only felt that his heart was indescribably happy, he had been practicing in Taizhen for many years, and he had to be forced by her to do everything, making him suffer from the scolding and white eyes of his family and father, the ghost knows how unwilling and wronged he was, and now, he can finally trample her into the dust, let her be happy under him, and create a lingering nightmare for her!

Click.

This sound came suddenly and subtly, and Ping Chu didn't have time to react at all, and a hand as cold and hard as a knife stuck his throat! In his pupils, which were suddenly dilated by fright, there was a face that looked like himself but was far more beautiful than himself, no, it was ruthless than him, colder than him, a face that was completely lifeless, and his thin lips were closed one by one, and he also made an equally lifeless voice, "Die." ”

Click.

Ping Chu ended his life so inexplicably.

Mu Fanshu's last bit of sight was left to Ping Chu, her thirty-third senior brother......

Mu Fanshu is the forty-fourth personal disciple under the throne of Xuan Ming Ancestor, and the only female disciple so far.

Back then, Mu Fanshu was sent into Taizhen by his father, and it was Pingchu who came to greet her, remembering him at that time, calm and confident, smiling sincerely, walking and standing straight, and always raising his chin high, not because he was not close to anyone in his eyes, but among the many talented brothers, he had the best talent and the highest mana. The fastest progress, often praised by Master Xuan Ming, is worthy of the name of the proudest disciple, all the brothers take him as a benchmark example, the same family is proud of him, in the long run, these big things and small attitudes he has long been accustomed to.

However, the trees came.

Mu Fanshu's talent is better, his mana is higher, and his progress is faster, but in just a few days, his master no longer praises him, his brothers no longer worship him, his family no longer regards him as pride, and even scolds him for this, he suddenly fell from the clouds into a mud pit, worthless.

Of course, these were purely his own imaginations.

He's so strong.

was so strong that he couldn't continue to stay in Taizhen, so he cultivated even harder and prepared to break out of the country.

However, three times before and after, he returned in embarrassment, and it was obvious that with his strength at that time, he couldn't break out at all.

Two days later, Mu Fanshu went out, and by the way, he broke the time record for breaking into the battle.

Mu Fanshu still remembers that just like when she came, Ping Chu in the territory stood behind all the brothers with a blank face, looking at her without blinking, empty, self-deprecating, and dazed......

"The performance of the Soul Relief Elephant is completely different, the faint monarch is 'hand over the raccoon', Jiang An is the 'eye through obstacle', what is Ping Chu? What are you?"

Mu Fanshu slept groggily for seven days, except for an empty stomach, her spirit was already good, at this time, she was about to use her mental power to summon the two little devils to come and ask, hearing Lian Tianying suddenly ask such a private question, she had to postpone summoning the little devils, and answer him first:

"I don't have the image of a dissipation, if I don't say that I have, it means that no matter what kind of spell I practice, I am progressing too fast. I didn't know at the beginning, but at that time, the master always isolated him and taught him alone, and I thought that he should be a very amazing spirit leaking body. ”

Lian Tianying kicked the kneeless white mist and cut off, "That's not like losing to you, he will do everything for nothing." ”

Mu Fanshu smiled bitterly: "It wasn't my original intention to beat him. However, he is the expectation of his family, so why shouldn't I? I once said that I regretted entering the cultivation industry, but in fact, most of the reason was because of the beginning of the year. It cannot be denied that it was my presence that ruined him. ”

"You can't help but think too much of yourself. Lian Tianying said, "He has lived in a high place for a long time, looking down on everything, seeing everything is humble and mediocre, and a you will come out of nowhere, he does not take you as the goal to climb desperately in the wind and waves, what kind of poor shelf for a down-and-out disciple, he deserves to die." ”

"Alright. Mu Fanshu said, "People are already dead, don't talk about it." ”

"Yes, after all, it's your thirty-third senior brother, I know you have some feelings for him, so bury him. ”

Mu Fanshu heard the sourness in his words, and thought that Lian Tianying cared about her being stripped naked by Pingchu that day, so he said apologetically: "My fault." You tried your best to keep me that day, but I was not strong-willed......"

"I gouged out his eyes. ”

“......”

Lian Tianying smiled at her, revealing a hint of imperceptible cruelty, he was very taboo to sit on a coffin-like stool, but he didn't mind lying straight in the coffin. He lay down in a third double coffin, which used to belong to Zhouzheng and now belonged to him, and not long ago, Mu Fanshu also slept in it for seven days, and he had secretly climbed in and held his beloved woman for a long time.

He said: "I also cut off his limbs and head, took out the internal organs, skinned and cramped, and dried them to dry," and finally emphasized two words, "with my own hands." ”

Mu Fanshu slowly took a breath of cool air and was speechless for a while.

She naturally knew that he killed Ping Chu in such an extreme way because of her hatred, although Ping Chu fell into the devil's path and did that kind of thing to himself, but he was still her thirty-third senior brother.

"Are you distressed?"

Mu Fanshu didn't mind sitting on the small stool, but also minded lying in the coffin, and she even minded touching the tomb wall, so since she woke up, she has been standing upright, not leaning on, just standing in the thick, white, knee-deep mist: "...... Since I am determined to help you regain your original intention, I don't want to indulge you now. Ying'er ,......"

"Say no more. Lian Tianying interrupted her, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep for a while." ”

Mu Fanshu was silent for a moment, and then walked out of the tomb without saying a word.

Taizhen Realm and Cemetery Fantasy Realm are combined under the powerful effect of the Realm Devouring Realm, and now the scene here is naturally a mixture of white fog and tomb, the kneeless fog is seamlessly tiled on the ground, and the cold and hard black walls are long and short, interspersed with twists and turns, the fairy realm is not a fairyland, the demon domain is not the demon domain, half immortal and half demon, nondescript.

Lingshu was waiting outside with a slight frown, and when he saw Mu Fanshu coming out, he said politely: "My lord." ”

Mu Fanshu bowed his head in return: "You also noticed his strangeness?"

Lingshu nodded: "I used to secretly observe him for a long time, his heart is charming, but he has good thoughts, and he has been trying his best to restrain himself, but now he ......"

"He doesn't even want to act. Mu Fanshu said, "This is just the tip of the iceberg of his nature, if he is all released, he will definitely be the second sand god." ”

Lingshu was silent for a moment and asked, "What are your plans?"

"Nope. Mu Fanshu shook his head slightly, stared at the mist on the ground for a moment, and then looked at the end of the tomb.

There, the tanuki and the pommoto were running towards this side. Lingshu looked at Mu Fanshu with a complicated expression, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

Running to the front, the two little devils almost slipped their knees on the ground, and they knocked their heads a few times in fear, and shouted upside down: "The wood god lives forever in the world, with the sun and the moon, blessed by the sky, and longevity is boundless,......"

"Alright. Mu Fanshu had never been accustomed to hearing these compliments, so he directly interrupted them and got to the point, "Tell me where you come from, what's going on?"

The two little devils looked at each other, and the fierce one, who was still a clever point, opened his mouth first, "Your Excellency is the master of the Wood Spirit Divine Clan, you should have heard about the strangeness of the Wrong Yang Evergreen Forest a long time ago, right?"

Mu Fanshu nodded: "More than once." You continue. ”

The fox was so nervous that he swallowed saliva frequently to relieve it, but the narrative from beginning to end was very clear: "It's not a secret, I and the fox were originally two spirit beasts in the evergreen forest, relying on each other since childhood, concentrating on practice, but in the end we were confused and cultivated into two monsters, and then we were discovered by the forest guards, they used thunder and lightning to expel us and hundreds of monsters from the forest, and the thunder and lightning caused the forest fire to collapse, and the ground suddenly cracked a half-zhang wide pit, we didn't have time to escape, and all fell down." ”

"What's down there?" asked Mu Fanshu.

"Monster!" blurted out the fox on the side, his eyes still mixed with the fright and fear of that time, "There are dead, some are alive, some are half-dead, there are headless and brainless, there are no hands and feet, and they are crawling on the wall with their intestines open ......"