Mu Hao had only heard of the origin of the Tianyin Sect, and he had only heard of the person who founded the Tianyin Sect.

And the sound immortal who came out of the mouth of that wind light shirt, even the origin is unknown, and even Mu Hao doubts whether there is a sound immortal codex in the Heavenly Yin Sect.

"Don't believe all his words, but, when I go to the Tianyin Sect, and then break through the fourth heavenly sound, I will know if it's true or not..."Mu Hao muttered, there was a determined look in his eyes, this Tianyin Sect, he must go, first, to steal the dynam, to complete Ling Nantian's instructions, and secondly, to see if the Yinxian Codex is true.

"The matter of Tianyin Sect is not in a hurry for the time being, but my cultivation does not know when to break through the Virtuous Realm, and the moment I break through the Virtuous Realm, I can only fulfill Ye Zhiqiu's promise..."

When Mu Hao was in the cemetery back then, Ye Zhiqiu told himself that only by breaking through the cultivation of the virtuous realm and crushing the jade plate could he lead to the cultivation of the sage who attacked him back then.

However, Ye Zhiqiu spent his whole life of cultivation and went to perform a lifetime of falling leaves that he had never used, and this guidance almost made that person almost a mortal.

However, now that thousands of years have passed, Mu Hao doesn't know if the other party's cultivation is as good as the realm of mortal sages that Ye Zhiqiu said, but he needs some preparations, so that he can get through.

"This matter, we still need to consider..."Mu Hao muttered, his eyes turned clear, and when he raised his head, he looked at the land of Nian Jun Pond.

Mu Hao's eyes flickered, he stepped out, and when he fell, he appeared directly in the land of Nianjun Pond, the water of the pond was clear, but if he looked closely, it was a little turbid.

Mu Hao squatted down and stretched his right hand into the Nianjun Pool, as soon as he stretched in, there was a burning sensation, coming from his hand, and then, a thick force of qi and blood poured in, and his right hand actually had a stronger strength than before.

"This is, the sanctification of the flesh ......" Mu Hao breathed rapidly, his eyes were shining, Mu Hao walked in, exposing his head, and the rest were soaked in the Nianjun Pond.

The pool water, not long after Mu Hao entered, continued to have water bubbles rising, as if boiling, a monstrous qi and blood rose from the pool water, and then slowly passed into Mu Hao's body.

Mu Hao's whole body is flowing with a rich power of qi and blood, and his physical body, all the time, is slowly climbing, and this climbing has just begun.

Every inch of flesh and blood seems to be filled with explosive power, and in the pool water, the power of qi and blood is unimaginably rich, but this absorption is still very slow.

This Nianjun Pond has also been visited by a few people and soaked, but the water they soaked in was only because of this majestic mountain.

And the real Nianjun Pond only has one chance to soak, because that Xiangyao only shed a tear.

Mu Hao woke up the wind and light shirt because of the rhythm, and because of the awakening, it caused Xiang Yao in the portrait of Xiang Yao to walk out, give up the divine sense, and condense the power of the Nian Jun Pool.

Although all this is a coincidence, I have to say that this is a kind of creation.

Mu Hao's qi and blood were monstrous, the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, and on his body, he could see a stripe appearing, those lines were like blood, and each one had a monstrous qi and blood.

Mu Hao didn't deliberately absorb it, but even so, he felt a little uncontrollable, and frantically poured into his body.

His bones were becoming more and more crystal clear, squirming all the time, his body was even tighter, and Mu Hao had a feeling that his punch was enough to shake the Second Tribulation Heaven Realm.

In the sky, dark clouds filled the air, as if there was a roaring sound, and from the dark clouds came, and for a time thunder rolled.

Feng Qingyi, who was walking in the void, looked up at the endless void behind him at this moment, his eyes flickered, as if he had penetrated the endless distance, and he saw Mu Hao in the Nianjun Pond, and also saw the clouds above Mu Hao's head.

"Well, it's over this cause and effect, you and I owe each other, there is fate, I'll see you..."Feng Qingyi sighed for a lifetime, and directly raised his hand and waved.

With a wave of his hand, it seemed that there was a big hand, condensed in the void, stretched out countless distances, and came to the top of Mu Hao's head, and grabbed the heavenly calamity, as if trapped.

"Cover the Heavens Technique......" Feng Qingyi's eyes were sharp, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but then, a trace of blood overflowed.

"Sure enough, the cause and effect were forcibly distorted..."Feng Qingshirt sighed, did not look back, and then walked directly away, never paying attention to the things behind him.

Mu Hao also saw the calamity cloud above his head, but he didn't fall, he muttered for a moment when he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and tried his best to absorb the power of qi and blood.

When the pool of water churned to the extreme, there were scenes that poured into his mind, and what emerged in the picture was the last hundred years that Feng Qingyi and Xiangyao had spent.

After Feng Qingyi escaped, although there was a way for him to break through the realm of sages, his cultivation was because of that injury, and he kept falling.

At the same time, there is Shou Yuan, his Shou Yuan, there are only 100 years left, this 100 years, Xiang Yao, will never give up.

"Since you have a hundred years left, I'll just accompany you..."After Xiang Yao finished speaking, when she pinched the trick, there was a seal that was struck, like a seal, sealing her own cultivation, and when she was restored, it would be a hundred years later.

Seeing this, Feng Qingshan didn't blame her, he knew that he couldn't stop her, there was only a sigh, and there was a strong unwillingness.

Sealed Xiuwei, Xiang Yao will grow old in those hundred years, just like spring, summer, autumn and winter, people, there is also winter.

"I, I want to go..."Feng Qingyi looked at Xiang Yao and said.

"Where are you going, I'll accompany you..."Xiang Yao smiled, and the smile seemed to turn into eternity, falling on the heart of the wind and light shirt, like an engraving.

The two of them have been to many places, and without cultivation, they rely on walking, and the mountains and rivers have their footprints and their laughter.

But because of the years, they are gradually getting old, and they also have gray hair on their heads, but that Xiangyao, even if they have white hair, their faces have become immortal because they have taken the elixir.

Feng Qingyi looked at the white-haired Xiangyao, with reluctance, pity, and helplessness in his eyes.

"You, you are still good-looking when you were young..."Feng Qingyi looked at Xiang Yao, not wanting her to follow her and die alone, nor did she want the other party to experience the feeling of being white-headed.

"What about being lonely and old, the old moon and green mountains, the white-haired fisherman, is the day I want..."Xiang Yao smiled, and there was also a tear in the corner of her eye, I don't know when it fell.

When night came, Feng Qingyi fell asleep, only Xiang Yao sat at the table outside the wooden house, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

"Since you don't like gray hair, you can just fall it..."Xiang Yao smiled, reached out and grabbed a strand of white hair, and pulled it off directly, her hair turned black, and it was still the same as before.

"I have worked hard from my family for a hundred years, do you know that this hundred years is the happiest hundred years I have ever had..."Xiang Yao smiled, that smile made the flowers lose color, all the delicate, can not compare to that smile.

The next day, Feng Qingshan saw her black hair, and tears couldn't help but draw tears from the corners of her eyes, and a monstrous unwillingness condensed in her heart.

"If there is an afterlife, I would rather be a mortal with you..."Feng Qingyi left with Xiang Yao, these hundred years, for mortals, it is a lifetime, experiencing life and death, sickness and old age, experiencing joys and sorrows, but for monks, it is like a flick of a finger.

A hundred years have passed after all, and after Feng Qingyi's eyes were closed, they did not open again, and the seal in Xiang Yao's body was truly opened.

"I, don't want to be born in the next life..."After Xiang Yao finished speaking, she turned into a rainbow light, rushed into the family, and after coming out, she arranged all this, and now, the wind light shirt has opened her eyes again.

In the vast world, I just have a white head for obsession.

With a sigh, a hundred years of sadness have passed.

The picture disappeared after all, Mu Hao sighed, and felt a sense of sadness for Feng Qingyi and Xiang Yao.

"Here, it's not a tomb, but, revival..."Mu Hao muttered, Feng Qingyi has woken up, the tomb here is gone, if he leaves, here, there will be no more tombs, and there will be no Nianjun Pond.

"It's not that Xiangyao has a tomb, but that Nian Jun has no way, if he is lonely and thoughtless, how can he revive his thoughts..."Mu Hao sighed, and when he closed his eyes, his divine consciousness suddenly grew wildly at this moment, to be precise, not growth, but into this Xiangyao land, a thought in the dark.

"I seem to be able to control this fog..."Mu Hao muttered, raised his hand, and waved his sleeve, and the fog not far away slowly dispersed under this wave of his hand.

"Is this the creation given to me by the wind predecessors..."Mu Hao believes that all this must be related to the wind light shirt.

Mu Hao closed his eyes, and his divine sense poured in, as if in an instant, everything in this fog was in his eyes, and at the same time, he saw that in the mist, there was a corpse floating.

"That's... Mu Hua..."Mu Hao's face changed, and with a wave of his hand, he directly picked up Na Muhua, and when he appeared, he was floating in the void in front of Mu Hao.

"It hasn't fallen yet, it should, there is hope..."Mu Hao muttered, wrapped Mu Hua's body with spiritual power, and sent it directly into the Nian Jun Pond.

Mu Hao also saw that in the depths of this mist, there was a door, this door, leading to the outside world, there was a look of gratitude in his eyes, and this wind light shirt was like giving the entire misty land directly to him.

Although this place is nothing to Feng Qingyi, but to Mu Hao, it is like creation, especially those fogs, I am afraid that even the realm of ancient sages will not dare to break in.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, a month passed, and within this month, the pool water slowly drove to calm, and the pool water was incomparably clear.

Mu Hao could feel that his physical body was stronger than before, many times stronger, and even surpassed his cultivation.

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