Chapter 446: I don't ask about the past life, but I give it to this life
This space was frozen, and at this moment, Mu Hao, like a mortal, was moving in the quagmire, and at this moment, the nine statues behind Mu Hao collapsed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
After this collapse, it turned into a black mist, constantly melting into the blood-red hand, making the power of the spell beyond Mu Hao's imagination, and before it was approaching, his body, every inch of flesh and blood was screaming, as if it was about to tear.
Mu Hao was trembling, this spell was terrifying, that killing intent could even affect his mind, without the slightest hesitation, the Bodhi staff in his body was running wildly, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a white liquid.
This is the power of purification to run to the extreme, and Mu Hao's figure has a moment. broke free from the frozen space, and pressed it on the bronze coffin.
Under this press, the decay on the bronze coffin is even stronger, just like Mu Hao here, it is an outlet, surging madly, but after encountering the power of purification, they all collapsed, even so, that invisible coercion, accompanied by a crisis, came with a bang.
"I don't ask you about your past life, but I'll give you this life..."
The crisis was even more intense, and the blood-red hand, at this moment, seemed to cover the sky, and fell suddenly, but at this moment, in the bronze coffin, there was a white bone hand, which was raised violently.
The moment it was raised, it drove the nothingness of the eight directions, just like this hand, which could hold up a piece of the sky, and at this moment, the white bone hand stretched out, directly penetrated the bronze coffin, and slapped a palm.
This palm fell on the void, but it seemed to have infinite power, this solidified space, collapsed, but Mu Hao was in the collapsed space, not damaged at all, as if he was protected.
The palm of the white bone hand, the Shura Heavenly Sorrow hand, the monstrous momentum, suddenly dispersed, and the big hand also collapsed in front of Mu Hao.
"How is that possible...... That hand...... But my deity......" Seeing this, Lingyan seemed to be unable to accept all this, shaking her head and muttering, she didn't know why the white bones of the deity moved.
All of this is beyond her imagination, originally, in her plan, after killing Mu Hao at any cost, she sacrificed Mu Hao, condensed the power of Tianjiao's qi and blood, coupled with her years of preparation, it is not impossible to fuse this wisp of her obsession with that white bone and become the deity.
In order to kill Mu Hao, she collapsed nine statues, exerted her strongest magical power before, and overdrew herself too much, in her opinion, even if Mu Hao was an ancient sage, he would fall under this blow.
But what saved Mu Hao was her own white bones, and this scene was incredible.
At this time, in this bronze coffin, there was a terrible sound, and in this voice, there was reluctance, relief, and a trace of longing.
Mu Hao looked at Na Lingyan and didn't make a move, because soon after, Na Lingyan, due to extreme overdraft, would automatically dissipate, and he didn't want to do it, after all, he used to be the same door.
Mu Hao ignored the Lingyan, but looked at the bronze coffin, grabbed the copper coffin, and opened it violently, and after this was opened, a white bone was revealed.
At this moment, there is a mist surrounding the white bones, and in this mist, a distorted face faintly appears.
"Actually, you don't have to make a move..."Mu Hao looked at the distorted face, with a complicated emotion, and said.
This bronze coffin, not to mention the opening at this moment, before him, touched it twice, the first time, he took the risk to probe, in this copper coffin, there are only white bones, the pressure of this white bone makes him conclude that the white bone in it is indeed the bone of overhaul.
And the second time, it was his previous press, under this press, he took out the innate grudge and melted it into this white bone, so that the innate grudge was reborn with this white bone.
But Mu Hao didn't expect that this innate grudge would use his recovery power to help him and block the earth-shattering power.
He could feel that this innate grudge was slowly dissipating, and I was afraid that in this dissipation, it would only take a few days before it would leave forever.
Mu Hao was silent, sitting next to the white bone, at this moment, his heart was extremely complicated, originally, he didn't expect the innate grudge to make a move, but he was afraid that the supernatural power would destroy this overhauled white bone, after all, this white bone has existed for too long.
"It turns out that it's a congenital grudge... No wonder..."Seeing this, Ling Yan smiled bitterly, all these plans were originally perfect, but as cautious and decisive as Mu Hao, there were too few and too few, even those old monsters of the cultivation path, they were a little incomparable.
Mu Hao was in this silence, the smoke dissipated, and a generation of major repairs, with the dissipation of that obsession, disappeared into history, even if he was alive, he had earth-shattering means and cultivation, but after all, at that moment, it dissipated.
Mu Hao sat cross-legged beside the white bones, looking at the dissipating mist, and even saw the distorted face, as if he was crying.
For some reason, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, even if this innate grudge had a chance to be reborn because of him, but he didn't want to, because he had not been reborn yet, and then died again.
"Do you know, your family, in the depths of the Southern Realm, is a Xiuzhen family, in fact, for me, I envy you, to be able to be born in such a family......"
"My name is Mu Hao, my home, on the edge of this southern boundary, there, it is very barren, but although it is barren, the mountains, water, and people there are all the scenery I miss the most in my life..."
"I envy you because once you are born, the starting point will be much higher than ours, so much more than you can imagine, but before you were born, you died in your arms..."
"This world is beautiful, I know, you want to see it, right?"
After Mu Hao finished speaking, he stared at the white bone, stared at the mist, and even looked at the distorted face, after Mu Hao's words were finished, the face inside the white bone, a trace of longing in it, was even stronger.
This scene made Mu Hao's heart shocked, and his eyes showed essence, it seemed that this method had a very small chance to awaken the innate grudge and truly wake up.
"When I was very young, I fell in love with a girl, this girl, I grew up with me, but when the sect was at the conference, a disaster befell me..."
"Both of us were teleported away, in fact, you don't know, she spared her life just to save my life, I owe him too much in my life..."
"In the hidden country, there is a place called Dongtu, in this Dongtu, there are some mysterious people, who call themselves unwilling, Ting'er, was caught by this group of people..."
Mu Hao sat cross-legged beside the white bones, telling about his life, especially some wonderful points, and adding a few more strokes, he didn't even find that it was so good.
This talk is three days, during these three days, Mu Hao told how he walked out of the secluded country step by step, he didn't know, all of this was his subconscious talk, like a memory.
The fog is still dissipating, and at this moment, I am about to feel the breath of innate resentment, as if I have a wisp of obsession, struggling, as if I want to listen to Mu Hao's life.
Mu Hao told all this, and it is precisely because this is life, there are ups and downs, so that it will be wonderful, and only this wonderful is what the innate resentment yearns for, so that there is more opportunity to wake him up.
"You were not born to be killed, it's not your fault, this is the injustice of the sky, you want to see the excitement of this world, but you can't open your eyes..."
"When you were reborn, it was not spring, and now, you have to disperse all this, I don't know, do you want to, open your eyes and see, this world..."
"I don't ask you about your past life, because in your previous life, you couldn't do anything, but in this life, it depends on whether you want to feel it..."
Mu Hao looked at the white bones and sighed, he felt that this innate grudge was difficult to be reborn, and all of this was because he kept talking, which made this dissipate and slow down a lot.
Time, two more days passed, the mist on the white bones dissipated a lot, and the distorted face was also at this time, much more transparent, even if the heart kept longing, but it was still to no avail.
In this regard, Mu Hao sighed, he had tried his best, in his heart, even if it was just a congenital grudge, but because of saving himself, he would use this opportunity to be reborn to resist the Shura Heavenly Compassion Hand.
Even in the corners of Mu Hao's eyes, there was a trace of tears slipping down, this innate grudge in his eyes, he was a newborn baby, who used the strength of his life to help himself and resolve a crisis, but he lost the power to open his eyes.
Mu Hao was bitter, he didn't know how to face this congenital grudge, even if his body collapsed, he never cried, but at this moment, he cried, he felt that he couldn't stand this congenital grudge, even if he had opened his eyes and looked at himself.
"Many times, there are many things you want to do, you want to redeem them, but the sky won't let you"
Mu Hao looked at the innate resentment that was about to completely dissipate, he cried louder, he had been practicing in this unwillingness all his life, and on the way to practice, he rarely did it, and he would be like this, perhaps, because he and the innate resentment, in some places, coincided.
"Are you really leaving, I think, give you a name..."
"You were robbed before you were born, and I'm afraid, you don't have a name..."
"My surname is Mu, it's better for you to believe in me, you can call it, Musu......"
Mu Hao felt that the innate resentment was extremely weak, and he was afraid that the next moment, it would be as if it would disappear.
But at this moment, when Mu Hao said the name of the innate resentment, he could feel a strong sense of longing, coming out of the mist, as if he wanted to be called by others.
"Musu, I believe that you have the power to open your eyes..."
"You haven't felt the wonder of this world yet, I know, you want to see it..."
Mu Hao saw this situation, he was extremely excited, this excitement went beyond the increase in cultivation, beyond the creation, at this moment Mu Hao, just want the innate grudge, to open his eyes, to look at himself, to see the world, to see what he longs for, the prosperous world.
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