Mountains are shrinking and expanding.

As it throbbed again and again, dragon scales began to grow on the surface of the reddish-brown flesh, and these dragon scales were different from the scale armor on the outside, they were very delicate, more like snake scales, and when arranged like petals, they had a regular beauty.

The flesh and blood that had been split earlier had been bridged, and Mu Shijing disappeared into it, wrapped in flesh and blood, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Xiao He remembered the scene before the flesh and blood were healed.

At that time, Mu Shijing's expression was very calm, unprecedentedly calm, like a witch tied to the torture rack watching the raging flames, embracing faith, so she was not afraid.

Xiao He couldn't see the situation in his heart, let alone know that at this moment, there was a voice speaking in Mu Shijing's ear.

"I haven't felt this way in years, have I? The weak human body is only a grass hut shelter from the rain, and your temple should be above the stars."

Inside the heart, the voice still revolves around Mu Shijing like the wind, chattering, she seems to be more enthusiastic than Mu Shijing herself, eager to teach her how to manipulate this star-level skeleton.

"You're right.

Mu Shijing unexpectedly echoed her.

The voice was also a little surprised, and exclaimed, "My good sister, have you finally figured it out? Children and daughters are useless things, the people you have experienced since childhood just want to train you into a small family of jasper, what girl doesn't want to live in the heart of the dragon, control the most majestic and hideous dragon in the world, roar in the void, even if the voice can't be spread in the void, the heavens will surrender under your dragon's breath.....

"Why do you talk so much?" Mu Shijing listened impatiently.

"I'm glad for you." Voices danced around her.

「.....」

Mu Shijing was silent for a while, she stared at the broken sword in her arms, and asked, "You obviously want to kill me, right?"

The voice was also stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Shouldn't you be a stupid woman?"

"You're a stupid woman." Mu Shijing replied angrily.

"I do want to kill you." The voice confessed calmly, and added, "But I hope that you will be restored to your full glory and fight with me, and I will not restrain you with filthy and despicable means like I did at the beginning, and I will kill you with dignity and use your bones to make my new throne...... My sister won't let me down, will she?"

"I'm the weakest in our Daomen, what is it if you win me." Mu Shijing pursed his lips.

"I'll kill them all, and you'll be the strongest." Voice offer.

Mu Shijing has heard such words many times, and his words are empty, and no matter how terrifying the threatening words are, it makes people feel bored.

Mu Shijing closed his eyes, and established a connection with this body with the beating of his heart. Many times, she doesn't feel like she's connecting a body, but rather the oceans and mountains, and the blood flows through everything at an incredible speed, like a spark that crawls over a lead, and when it reaches the end, people will see the brilliant fireworks that they will never forget.

But this is not fireworks. She is well aware that every beat of her heart will cause the earth to tremble, that there will be batches of houses that will collapse in the tremors, and that countless people will be displaced and homeless.

Mu Shijing closed her eyes, she tried not to think about it, but she couldn't avoid it.

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Shijing asked.

"You won't be qualified to know until you become pale." The voice replied.

"That's ......."

Mu Shijing closed her eyes, and she breathed softly, "That's going to disappoint you."

In the roaring heart, all the saints heard the voice of the maiden, this is the peerless sword and sword passing by, it is the dragon's long chant:

"All qi belongs to the lungs, spitting out the old and accepting the new, the main water of the five elements, leading to the hundred veins - listen to the order!"

Hearing this, the Shui Tribe's holy daughter walked out of the crowd, and although she was reluctant, she still put her fist to her chest and said that the voice was here.

"Hugh."

Mu Shijing gently spit out this word.

"What?!"

The Wood Saintess thought she had misheard.

Before the dragon takes off, will the king abandon himself? What is the reason why rabbits cook dogs before they die?

She wanted to introduce herself to the king and explain her role, but the king's heart was like iron, the law was like a mountain, and the thoughts of her opposition were like being crushed by a mountain, and every joint of her body was trembling, and she could not give birth to the idea of resisting at all.

In the cavity, the dragon's sixteen lungs stopped whirling, particulate matter deposited in the alveoli, air could no longer exchange in them, and the cilia covering the surface became dry and dead.

"Decision belongs to the gall, the house of the middle essence, the temperament is accessible, and the decision is out of the Yan-listen to the order!"

Mu Shijing gave the second order, which was still "Hugh."

The fire containing the dragon's breath in the gentian began to be annihilated, like two lanterns gradually dimming, and its interior began to derange, and it headed for irreversible decline.

The next one is the Wood Saintess.

She was also given the order to "Hugh", and she couldn't believe her ears, but kept chanting "crazy, crazy".

This woman named Mu Shijing has obviously ascended to the supreme throne, but she wants to dismantle it into broken copper and iron to sell it for money, isn't this a madman?

The dragon liver is no longer functioning, the surface is getting darker and darker, and the kidneys are also resting and becoming stiff under the command.

After these major organs were shut down, the special organs that belonged to the dragons began to shut down one by one.

Among them, there are meat tablets that codify the rules, thunder and lightning meridians shaped like trees, countless huge blood balls that can float in the air, and many things that are difficult to understand, they are more like holy objects that have been swallowed by this body and only appear in myths and legends.

Mu Shijing ordered them to rest one by one.

Her tone was very steady, there was no stopping, no trilling, as if she had already made up her mind, for their failure, Mu Shijing felt the same way, she could not describe such pain, if it were not for the continuous supply of blood to her heart, she would have died long ago.

The voice surrounded her, saying, "You're going to regret it."

Mu Shijing no longer paid attention to her, but continued to give instructions.

"I've read your memory, I saw a place called Three Realms Village in it, this kind of deserted village and town should have been destroyed a long time ago, but it exists to this day, do you think it can exist to this day because the villagers of Three Realms Village are brave and self-reliant? No, it's not, it's just because of the protection of the god mulberry tree. It's the same with this world.

Do you know why the other stars are so dead and desolate, and there is no grass to grow, only here is blue and beautiful? The reason is also very simple, because it is the embryo of the dragon, and the dragon is the most noble race in the void, so those monsters hidden in the darkness of the void dare not come to attack, your move is tantamount to abandoning your martial arts, if you do this, not only will you die, but this star will still be destroyed...... It's just a matter of destroying it from within, or from an extraterritorial."

The voice is not impatient, slowly persuading, as if he really thinks about her.

Mu Shijing had a cold face and didn't listen to a word.

The voice didn't think simple words were convincing, so she unfolded a dark star map.

In the star chart, the star they live in rotates silently in the darkness, this is a blue star, it is lit up in the infinite deep sky, the white clouds around the surface are like the eternal guardian of the dragon, what a dreamlike crystal ball, the craftsman who carved it has spent hundreds of millions of years of painstaking efforts.

But in the darkness beyond the stars, something seemed to wriggle, burrowing through the cracked void, occasionally sliding across the surface of the atmosphere, stirring up clouds and dust.

They are like beasts hidden in the jungle, looking at the hunter with fierce eyes, but they are afraid of the bow and arrow in the hunter's hand, and dare not show their claws and fangs.

Now, Mu Shijing's actions are tantamount to a hunter in the depths of the jungle, personally breaking the short knife and the bow and arrow.

The beasts don't hollow out the city, and when the gates are wide open, they just rush in and plunder everything.

Mu Shijing stubbornly repeated the command of "rest", completely ignoring the voice.

The voice also became faint in the chatter.

"Mu Shijing, don't think that you have done anything unexpected, on the contrary, I have already guessed your choice, and what you have done is precisely the most vulgar one...... I thought you were going to surprise me."

The voice was filled with deep disappointment, and in the midst of the disappointment, the voice took shape.

She became a person.

A girl who looks very similar to Mu Shijing.

The only difference is that the girl is dressed in a white mourning dress. She was just a phantom of pure voice, but she came all the way to the funeral light years with the most real regret and sorrow.

Mu Shijing finally looked at her.

She said, "Pale is never an evil mind, it has a good heart and compassion for the common people, and since it chose me in the end, it proves that my heart is her heart. Sister, the jungle is full of wild beasts, but I'm not the only hunter."

"We'll see." Said the girl in mourning clothes.

Mu Shijing smiled.

Her body was soaked in blood, and she couldn't tell if it was her heart or hers.

A sense of exhaustion filled her body, and she could no longer feel the presence of her heart, only the heart was still beating, and her lips could still make sounds.

She continued:

"All spirits are brains, the cave of the hundred gods, the mountain of Jinli, and the jade of the soul spirit."

The spirit of disobedience is communicated to the brain.

The ghost born in the cerebral marrow heard the command.

Unlike the other organs, she laughed heartily instead, she looked at Lin Shouxi, and said in a mocking tone, "Mourning and change."

On the furrow on the surface of the brain, the flickering arc of electricity quickly fell silent, and this ghost, wrapped in the evil consciousness of the tide, also withered next to the gray-white brain, turning into slurry.

Ten thousand years of work, thanks to a failure.

Beside Si Duxue, Lin Shouxi disappeared long before he could breathe, and he rushed to the heart with all his might, trying to prevent the final tragedy from happening.

Si Duxue stood alone in the center of the earth.

She looked around at the empty surroundings and felt that she should do something.

But what could she do?

Behind her, the brain, which should have died, squirmed.

Si Duxue suddenly remembered that this ghost Zen position had been given to her, and although the handover of the throne had been suspended, she had been granted the qualification to control her brain.

Perhaps, she could change something.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Si Duxue's body couldn't help but tremble....... Ever since she met the god of the tide, the whole world has been telling her over and over again how weak you are. In Canglong's body, when she saw countless monsters that were more powerful than her, she only felt that these hundreds of years of penance were all jokes.

She developed a deep dependence on Lin Shouxi, and this dependence even reached the point of attachment.

She hadn't thought for a long time that she had thought "I might be able to do something."

At this moment, she seemed to grasp the long-lost self, which may be just an illusion, but for the sake of this illusion, she is willing to go to the fire.

Twilight retrieved her memories, she had seen the secrets of her mind, and she knew the entrance to the depths, and the ghost had given her the throne zen, and she was going to accept it unceremoniously. Before the pale is truly awakened, only this brain can compete with the heart in terms of spiritual will.

She may be able to save Mu Shijing's life.

Si Duxue flew away.

Meanwhile.

The heart gave the final command.

"All the knots are the heart, the head of the bones, the spiritual platform is the moon, and the Danfu is the fire...... Hugh."

Only when the heart is stopped will the dragon skeleton truly die. Mu Shijing has long been enlightened.

In the aftermath of the word Hugh.

She closed her eyes.

Her heart gradually stopped. Almost at the same time.

Above the sky, the originally peaceful Taixu suddenly became restless.

The younger sister did not intimidate Mu Shijing, it was too dark and dark, and it was indeed crawling with vicious beasts.

They are like dense ant insects, scrambling to show their heads. In the past, they were afraid of paleness, but now, the pale deterrent is gone, and the monsters that have coveted this place for a long time are gnawing at the expansion formed by the atmosphere and are coming to this place.

When people look up, all they can see is a dense shadow of insects covering the sky.

The naïve even thought that this was a precursor to the end of dusk and the coming of night.

And I don't know how far away from here.

In the nebula palace where the corpses of the gods were built.

A girl in a white mourning dress slowly stood up, she opened her glass-like pupils and stared into a place in deep space, this time, there was no longer any attachment or regret in her eyes, her emotions became unpredictable, and anyone who looked at her would directly become an idiot who repeated the last words.

The maiden walked past the building, which was once called a palace.

The corpses were scattered in front of her, stretching endlessly.

The hand of the girl in mourning clothes swept over the corpses, and she carefully selected a giant hand to float at her side.

She came to the highest point of the heavens and pulled the invisible string, on which the long-dead giant hand was like an arrow.

There was nothing in her field of vision, but there was a blue star in the path of the arrow.

The god's arm was shot out.

When it was fired, the maiden gave the arm a name to the mission—the Spear of Death.

Door.

Gong Yu woke up from his dream again.

The dusk is not over yet, and the incense of the stove is lingering.

Chu Yingchan was always by her side.

In the past few hours, Gong Yu has not known how many times he has woken up.

Every time she woke up, the time node she was in was different, one of the most exaggerated, she even thought that she was only seven years old, the little girl was generally lazy, sleepy-eyed and called Chu Yingchan her aunt' - Xiaoyu saw Chu Yingchan, only thought it was a relative visit, she has never been able to distinguish the names of various relatives, so she calls young women aunts, and young men she calls uncle.

She was even more surprised when she saw her: "I made a wish on my last birthday, and I did say that I wanted to grow up quickly..... But don't come to the real thing......

She was about to cry aggrieved.

Chu Yingchan watched silently from the side, at first, she would tease a few words, but later, she only felt sad when she looked at Shizun's cute or arrogant appearance.

Gong Yu opened his eyes.

Chu Yingchan was ready to meet the master at any point in time.

"Yingchan?"

Gong Yu was slightly surprised when he saw her.

Seeing that the master still remembered herself, Chu Yingchan breathed a sigh of relief.

Gong Yu's words surprised her next.

"Where's Lin Shouxi?" Gong Yu asked, "Where has this scoundrel gone?"

"Master, do you remember Shouxi?" Chu Yingchan was surprised.

"Yingchan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Gong Yu frowned: "If I forget, you can have it alone, right?"

"That's not what the apprentice meant, I ....." Chu Yingchan felt that she was so stupid for the first time, she wanted to explain something to her master, but found that she still couldn't explain clearly.

"Chu Yingchan, are you thinking about how to play as a teacher again?" Gong Yu's voice grew colder.

Hearing this familiar question, Chu Yingchan couldn't help but tense her immortal body, and moved back, for fear that the master would arrest her and punish her without saying anything.

Chu Yingchan asked, "Master, do you remember what happened before you fell asleep?"

"Chu Yingchan, are you really a fool to be a teacher?"

Gong Yu's tone was not good, and he said: "Lin Shouxi went to the East China Sea to meet the god of the tide, Xiao He and Mu Shijing went to the center of the earth, I lost too much when I opened the door of the other world, stay here to rest, and you will take care of me...... Chu Chu, what's the matter with your eyes? What are you crying about...... I just opened a door to another world, not a door in my head."

Seeing Chu Yingchan suddenly shed tears, Gong Yu felt inexplicable

I can't say anything serious.

Chu Yingchan hugged Gong Yu and hugged her tightly, Gong Yu snorted lightly, and subconsciously wanted to push Chu Yingchan away, but the outstretched hand was frozen in mid-air.

"Master, you're finally back...... ＂

Chu Yingchan was in tears, and her pupils were full of waking sadness.

"Yingchan, are you having any nightmares?" Gong Yu asked softly.

"Well, I had a very bad dream, I dreamed that Shizun had amnesia, and every time I woke up, I would forget a lot of things, and sometimes, you don't even remember me......." Chu Yingchan said.

"Is that .....?"

Gong Yu gently patted her show back and comforted, "Okay, now that you're awake, don't cry, Chu Chu, you are ..... too."

Gong Yu stiffened.

Chu Yingchan's heart sank, for fear that the master would fall asleep again.

Fortunately, Gong Yu didn't fall asleep, her mouth was half open, and she didn't know what she was meditating on.

"What's wrong with Master?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"Chu Chu...... What are you doing this year?" Gong Yu asked.

"Realm?" Chu Yingchan felt uneasy again: "The disciple has already attained the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm."

"The Great Perfection of the Human and Divine Realm?"

Gong Yu seemed to hear this word for the first time, and his pupils were deeply confused: "What is the realm of people and gods? No, that's not right...... What is the realm?"

This time, she forgot all the realms.

Chu Yingchan's heart that was finally relaxed tightened again.

"That.................. What about the name? Does Master remember his name?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"Name?"

For the first time, Gong Yu showed an expression like waking up from a dream: "I remembered, I remembered!!"

"What did Master remember?" Chu Yingchan hurriedly asked.

"My name has been snatched away! Someone took my name!" The official language is extremely fast.

"Who?"

"Origin! It's the origin!!"

Gong Yu woke up to everything in an instant.

The origin took my name...... It wants her to become a god, and it wants her to cultivate a new origin!

She had forgotten the past, so she could enter any past.

If she forgets the realm, she can be any realm.

A hole was torn open in the sky outside.

Countless extraterritorial demons poured in, strong and weak, but all deadly to humans.

These demons have come to suck the true qi.

They flocked to the door.

Meantime.

The gate of the Sword Pavilion of the Dao Gate opens.

Gong Yu, dressed in a white robe, walked out of it, her steps were frivolous, and she was a little depressed. Countless swords followed her, fluttering with her clothes, and Gong Yu stopped and looked at the sky. The famous swords turned along with her gaze, pointing in unison to the sky.

Moment.

The Heavenly Demon Demons avoided it one after another when they encountered a great enemy.