Chapter 682: Emperor Xuanyuan
When the sky was dark, Mu Ming did not meditate, but sat down with the demon vine and other spirits, and gained a lot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Several spirits were also curious about Mu Ming's practice, Mu Ming broke common sense, and the spirit body in his body was no longer nine or ten, but condensed into twelve seal bodies, and an extremely strange realm appeared in his cultivation.
The demon vine suppressed Xiuwei, and the two simply collided, but they were not Kinoaki's opponents, which made him feel incredible.
In particular, the sacrificial power of the mountain god in his body made that demon vine feel a trace of immortality.
However, the demon vine warned: "The power of red dust is the most mysterious, this is the power in people's hearts, and there are too many causes and effects. ”
Kikina nodded and said, "Let's think about the good!"
"After becoming a god, there is a period of time when I have to travel in the red dust so that I can fully become a god, even if it is me. Only by experiencing the various states of sentient beings can you achieve yourself, and your path may be broader in the future!"
The fire lark flew and landed in front of Kina, and said as well.
Mu Ming nodded silently, and then said: "The Transformation Realm wants to condense my own artistic conception, but I haven't understood the so-called artistic conception yet, this is the reason why I don't dare to break through the realm!"
The demon vine was silent, and the fire lark shook his head.
"Each realm has its similarities, the spiritual realm is the perception of attributes, the transformation of the god is the understanding of the artistic conception, the understanding of the origin, these things have some similarities, the transformation of the god is different from the spiritual realm, because it makes people born out of the mundane, and from then on into the avenue. ”
The magic vine spoke, and then paused for a moment, and a world appeared around him, in which plants and trees grow, countless vines grow naturally, there is a bright moon, there is a sun, there are streams, and there are some flying insects, birds and beasts, as if a real world.
These images fell into Kimina's eyes, but then they gradually became entangled, and finally only a black vine grew, and on this vine there were black flowers on it, and inside the flowers were worlds, which Kimina had felt before.
"This is the artistic conception, in the final analysis, it is the deep desire of the heart!
Ki Na watched this scene, and finally nodded silently, he suddenly understood a lot.
Just like when he saw the artistic conception of the golden scales, it was the world in his heart, it was all swords, all sword intent, the past, the present, and even the future were all swords, like noisy wood growing, birth, old age, sickness and death!
And now the artistic conception of the magic vine is a natural flower, a flower contains a realm, and contains a state of mind.
Fire Skylark said: "The artistic conception of the magic vine has reached a level, it is not too different from the outside world, it seems ordinary, but the avenue is contained in it, just like the world we live in, it is ordinary, but it is all-encompassing!"
Mu Ming was stunned and said: "The avenue is simple, and the avenue is complicated!"
The demon vine smiled and took the mood.
Kina, on the other hand, no longer speaks, but meditates.
Then the courtyard fell silent, and there was no more talk for the night!
Only the breath of Kiena fluctuates, and the demon vine and others feel that you are extraordinary, it is as deep as an old well, and Kimina's veins are also surging, like a rushing river, and finally it returns to calm, like the tranquility after the return of a hundred rivers to the sea.
At this time, the sky was bright, the morning sun was beginning to appear, and several spirits began to use their own meditation to breathe! This place became hot, and several spirits had a flame burning, and the purple light on their bodies flashed in a halo, which was the purple gas when the sun was rising, and at this time it was absorbed by them, and the purple qi came from the east.
The white ape also recovered his true body at this time, breathing like other spirits! He is one of the four monkeys, and he has a unique advantage, especially after he cultivated the Eight or Nine Xuangong, his wisdom has gradually recovered, and he has made up for his congenital defects!
Several senior brothers appeared, and their expressions were a little tired.
Senior Brother said to Mu Ming: "Senior brother, you are a good cultivator, don't show up at will recently, senior brothers may offend a group of people!
Mu Ming opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, but at this time, the senior brother of the realm was gone.
The fire lark fluttered its wings and flew away.
Xuanhuang Ant said with disdain: "This guy is scared!"
Demon Vine said: "Let it go!"
However, he threw out a vine in his hand and hit the fire lark directly.
The fire lark suffers and flies faster.
Mu Ming was puzzled, and Xuanhuang Ant said: "Your senior brother, their big array is still in the perfection stage, and before they went deep into the Wu Clan area and sacrificed some people of the Wu Clan, which caused a sensation, and then it was a barbarian. The fire lark was targeted and beaten. I think they might be eyeing the outsiders this time!"
Mu Ming was startled and said, "Have they been here before?" Mu Ming knew that the little monk was restless and seemed to be very curious about those outsiders.
"I've been here, and I've sent some blood!" Demon Teng said, "It seems that that that blood has a lot of special powers." ”
Mu Ming understood, and then said: "Then let's be careful, a few senior brothers really can't sit still!"
Demon Teng said: "It's better to be bold!"
Kikina laughed out loud and agreed.
The few of them did not say much, and fell silent again.
Time passed slowly, but I could hear the noise outside.
The yellow ant flashed and disappeared into the courtyard.
Kikina and Demon Vine glanced at each other, and they had a bad premonition.
The Xuanhuang ant returned, glanced at a few people, and several people immediately knew that something was wrong.
"Twenty-three of the people who took refuge in the Wood Clan have disappeared, they are from the Central Great Realm, and their soul lamps have all been extinguished!"
The demon vine was also shocked, and said, "Do you know their cultivation?"
"None of them are distracted, they have disappeared quietly, and the Wood Clan is searching!"
"That's not good!"
Mu Ming sighed lightly, and then said, "You all follow me into Dingzu City!
The demon vine bowed his head in agreement.
The same goes for several other spirits, no objections!
It was only half an hour's effort, and a few people disappeared here.
And half an hour later, a group of people suddenly appeared here, all of them were the children of the Mu Clan, among them there were divine realm monks, but when they realized that there was no one here, they retreated.
"I hope it's not you, or ......"
Another wave of people searched and finally left, outsiders.
At the same time, in a mountain forest, the second senior brother put drops of brilliant blood into the bottle, and there was some joy in his eyes.
Senior Brother said: "I forgot to inform my junior brother, I didn't expect to encounter such a few ruthless stubbles, I am afraid that they will be discovered immediately after they disappear!"
Senior Brother Jing said: "It's okay, Senior Brother is clever and has his own way to deal with it, and those spirits are not vegetarians!"
A few senior brothers finally reassured, and then the senior brother said: "After searching for souls, I know that they still have many disciples in the barbarian region, so we might as well go now!"
"Stay out of the limelight, it's okay!"
Subsequently, calm returned to the mountains and forests.
Mu Ming and a few people came to Dongsheng Tower, and Mu Ming sold some pills, and then exchanged them for some spars.
A few more caves were opened in Dongsheng Building, and a few spirits got into them to meditate.
Kinama and Mato wander the auction grounds, walking back and forth in front of the stalls, seemingly looking for goodies.
But the two of them didn't care, they kept asking about something.
In the end, the two people did not look good.
Those outsiders disappeared into three realms of oneness, five realm of gods, and some realm of distraction.
These people are from a tribe called the Witch Spirit Sect, they came to the Wood Clan, and then joined the Wood Clan, but now these people are missing!
But at this moment, Mo Lao appeared in front of Mu Ming.
Mu Ming hurriedly greeted him, Mo Lao waved his hand, and said, "Xiaoyou's elixir has already been auctioned, Xiaoyou is late!"
Mu Ming said: "I took advantage of Mr.!"
Mo Lao said: "Not really, I thought that the value of those pills was so much, but I still underestimated its influence, speaking of which, the old man took advantage of it, and the old man came to send the spar to the Taoist friends, which is left in addition to the part of the auction money!"
Mo Lao took out a storage bag, and Mu Ming took it and saw that there were actually fifty top-grade spars inside.
Mu Ming said: "When is the best spar so worthless!" Mu Ming took the spar and didn't have much politeness.
Mo Lao smiled: "It was no one else who took away your elixir, but a visitor from the starry sky!"
"Oh, outsiders will also take a fancy to these elixirs?" Ki Na was puzzled, but he could hear some taste.
"Yes, the old man is also curious, but I heard later that they care about our things very much, and the last thing they lack is spars!"
Mu Ming said lightly: "Understood!"
But at this moment, Mo Lao said: "But the things on them are even more curious to us, the natives in their mouths!"
Kikina's eyes moved, and he said with a smile: "I don't know what it is?"
Mo Lao smiled mysteriously, looked around, and then said softly: "Blood!"
Mu Ming raised his head abruptly and looked at Mo Lao, who had a secretive look in his eyes, which made people wonder through.
Mu Ming smiled and said with a smile: "I heard that Mo Lao is from the Shendu, but I don't know which family he comes from?"
Mo Lao was a little surprised by Mu Ming's question, but he still said, "Xuanyuan Clan!"
Demon Teng spoke up: "Emperor Xuanyuan Clan?"
Mo Lao bowed his head: "Xuanyuan Mo is down!"
At this time, the demon vine said: "The eight major families in the divine capital jointly suppress the luck, and the Xuanyuan clan is beyond the eight clans, but the luck clan, I can't imagine that I can see the people of the Xuanyuan clan again, but it is disrespectful!"
Mo Lao shook his head: "The Xuanyuan clan is not known for its strength, but for shepherding and guarding the world!"
Mu Ming said: "Ordinary people are the foundation of cultivation, Xuanyuan is amazing!" Mu Ming knew the meaning of the eyes of the demon vine. The Xuanyuan clan is also known as the mountain god clan, they are distributed in all parts of the god capital, and the shadow of the Xuanyuan clan is in the city god temple and the mountain temple!
Mo Lao said: "Xiaoyou came here, what could it be auctioned?"
Mu Ming shook his head and said bluntly: "Hide from Qingjing!"
Mo Lao said: "This is indeed a good place, Daoist friends can wait for three or five days, and then you can walk around at will." ”
Mu Ming knows, thank you. Mo Lao waved his hand and left.
"What does this person mean?" said the Devil Teng.
Mu Ming shook his head, but said: "If you go to the Divine Capital in the future, this Xuanyuan Clan is worth handing over!"
"It seems that they are not so friendly to the Wood Clan either!" Demon Teng added, Mu Ming bowed his head and said, "The Wood Clan has been too prosperous over the years!"
"I'm afraid...... Boom and bust!"