Shi Jingtian knew that what he said could not be established at all in Mu Xianxian, the master of the top killer, even if he didn't know how to cultivate, he must have something extraordinary. Even if he saved his life, there were things he couldn't tell. After making up his mind, he didn't speak, just drank the wine one after another.

In fact, Mu Xiantian was a little curious about Shi Jingtian's true identity, but people were reluctant to say it, and there was no need to force it. Even if you have the grace to save your life, you can't probe into other people's private secrets, Mu Xiantian is not such an idle person.

But now, I really want to know who he really is and what kind of experience he has. can capture the horned eagle and fight Wang Po, think about it, you know that you are not inactive. This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he can actually know the death of the sword immortal, every word that Green Lotus said on the boulder peak, and he actually knew that the ghost hand and the afterimage are the twin evils of the silkworm, Mu Xiantian's strong curiosity about him, and finally wanted to understand this stone thoroughly.

"Brother Shi, if you don't want to say it, forget it, it's nothing!" Mu Xiantian took a few sips of tea with a normal look, "Alas, it's not okay to be old, and drinking is not as good as before when you are old." “

"I'm sorry Senior Mu, you have a life-saving grace for me, but I still have to hide something!" Shi Jingtian lowered his head, and the concealment of his life-saving benefactor always made him difficult to face.

"It's okay if you don't say it, come on, take another sip, let's all rest! Look, my two apprentices are asleep!" Mu Xianxian smiled amiably, and handed the delicate tea bowl in his hand forward, "I can't drink wine, replacing wine with tea, it is fate for us to meet, do one!"

"Thank you, senior!" Shi Jingtian poured a large bowl of wine without saying a word, raised his head and was about to clink glasses with Mu Xiantian.

At this moment, when Shi Jingtian came into contact with Mu Xianxian's eyes, he only felt that Mu Xianxian's eyes were much clearer. The dim sky, the crumbling bonfire seemed to make his vision a little blurry, maybe there was a hallucination, why those eyes were as clear as a lake, with a layer of blue ripples, wave after wave of invasion of the brain, relaxed and tired......

Shi Jingtian couldn't help but look at the blue eyes, like the sky and the sea, even more vast than them, the wine bowl in his hand quietly fell to the grass, but the person with his hands hanging down still sat there staring.

Just like Shi Jingtian could have thought of that, Mu Xianxian, as the master of the Heavenly Silkworm Shuangsha, who is famous for the top ten killers in the mainland, will definitely not have any skills. But he didn't deceive the heavens, and he really didn't have any cultivation. But he has a talent, an innate talent that can be cultivated the day after tomorrow, and that is the eye of the sky!

Although the eye of heaven cannot kill, it can seize people's will, make their brains fall into a relaxed and casual state, and then they can use their consciousness to get clear pictures from their brains, as long as they are impressive and unforgettable, they can read them one by one.

It's like a person exists in the scene of all the things that happened to another person, as long as the eyes have seen something, whether it is forgetting or amnesia, it can be found in the memory of the brain by the eye of the sky. It's not a very strong cultivation method, but it's extremely unacceptable, because with those blue eyes, no one has any secrets to speak of.

Mu Xianxian spent nearly a hundred years in his life cultivating the Heavenly Eye, how could Shi Jingtian resist it, he was immersed in a vast expanse without defense, the boundless and endless space allowed his body to float around, he had never been comfortable, the whole person did not have an inch of skin and bones, and there was not a single nerve that was not in a relaxed state.

There seemed to be two faint green rays of light shooting out along Mu Xiantian's blue eyes, rushing towards Shi Xiantian's eyes that looked at him blankly, and then enveloped the entire brain, and also penetrated into every nerve in his mind.

So let's start with the most memorable fragments to really understand this mysterious young man! Mu Xianxian thought so, and one by one clear fragments appeared in front of him as if he were there.

The first thing that appeared was a child about ten years old who fell from the sky into the sea on a vast ocean. Despite the loud shouts, the thin limbs struggled desperately to no avail, and were gradually swallowed up by the waves.

Sure enough, he had gone through a lot of hardships, and this young man named Shi Shi had already fallen into the sea due to an accident when he was a teenager, and he couldn't die, so who saved him? With this question, Mu Xianxian couldn't wait to start looking for it from the depths of his memory.

However, as soon as the picture turned, it was a naked young man, about twenty years old, standing in a dense forest, followed by a seventh-order one-eyed white ape roaring towards him. Seventh-order white ape, could it be that this dense forest is a place of death!

Mu Xianxian was a little surprised, then this young man had no memory at all from his teens to his twenties? Impossible, even if he had amnesia, as long as his eyes could see it, he would leave an imprint in his mind, what was going on! With this question, he read the shocking memory of the stone more quickly.

On the shore of the lake, a fairy-like magician is using ice magic, and the opponent is four Sword Pavilion disciples.

On the rocky beach, a tall and burly young man who was a few years older than the stone was competing with him, and the big sword was in flames, but the stone was barehanded. That burly young man, Mu Xiantian, knew that the Flame Sword was far from Siguang, and he was famous in the Sun Death Continent.

In the twilight, the stone on the road and Li Siguang teamed up to fight against a man with golden guns and golden armor, and this person Mu Xiantian also knew. The golden gun of the top ten killers Mo Yan!

Then the picture is a mist of blood, blood rushing wantonly, stumps and broken arms everywhere, life withering like autumn leaves, and stones slaughtering all life that can be seen like demons. On the city wall, the words Del Cheng were clearly visible, and Mu Xianxian was completely shocked, it turned out that he was the real murderer who slaughtered hundreds of soldiers and civilians.

I used to think that it was the Heavenly Demon Stone that slaughtered Del City, so I let my two apprentices intercept and kill him at that time, but I didn't expect it to be a misunderstanding. Shocked, but more want to know.

Unexpectedly, the next impressive picture was the remnant of his two apprentices, the ghost hand, surrounded the stone with archers, Li Siguang, and Mu Xiantian also knew the Sword Pavilion Elder Tianci.

Then there was the Sword Pavilion Boulder Peak, the stones were waist-length and long hair flying wantonly, holding a brutal giant sword and a demonic aura soaring to the sky, but on the opposite side was an ancient tree with a human head. Suddenly, the old tree with the woman's head disappeared, but a whirlwind rolled up, and a beautiful woman was held in the bosom of the stone, with a smile and satisfaction on her face, and fell down the cliff.

Shocked or shocked, seeing this, Mu Xianxian had to withdraw his heavenly eye, the blue light was withdrawn from Shi Tiantian's stunned eyes, and Mu Xianxian's eyes also returned to normal, still so turbid.

The young man in front of him seemed to be asleep, and his body fell to the ground, and he remembered the sound of steady and powerful breathing.

Mu Xiantian didn't feel sleepy at all, it turned out that the stone was a stone shocking the sky, and the heavenly demon stone was shocking! A flash in the pan appeared in the Sun Death Continent, and left in a hurry, but he didn't die in the Sword Pavilion, but became an ordinary person after changing his appearance. So why can he know so many things, the ability to fight the horned eagle, Wang Po's subordinates can still live, it seems that everything is solved.

What kind of man is he? slaughtering hundreds of soldiers and civilians in Del City, his hands covered in blood. And on the Sword Pavilion, the green lotus who fought with his life and was half human and half planted, also saved countless people! Yes, only the strength to slaughter hundreds of people without changing his face can he face the half-human and half-demon Green Lotus and die together!

Mu Xiantian pondered hard, and couldn't help but ask himself, what should I do? Kill him, let him go back, or ......

That face is still so young, bare-chested, so you can clearly see countless scars all over the place, who can experience so much in their twenties!

Throughout the night, Mu Xianxian didn't go back to his room to rest, he thought a lot, whether there would be any changes in the Sun Death Continent in the future, how would Shi Zhentian go in the future, and what should he do! Kill him while his body has not healed, if he waits until he recovers, maybe his two apprentices will have nothing to do with him.

"Alas, it was the heavens who somehow chose him, he was a demon, but only a demon could not be afraid of demons, thus saving countless people in the Sword Pavilion. But why did you let me, who has the eye of heaven, make a choice, what do you want me to do in the dark..."

Shi Jingtian didn't know at this moment that he had already wandered around the Ghost Gate a few times, and his life was in Mu Xianxian's constant and repeated struggle. Lying on the grass, the body and mind have never been so relaxed, too many experiences and too many thoughts, at the moment when the eyes of the sky enter the brain, it seems to be all put down, the soft grass, the gentle night breeze, and the heavy sleep.

As soon as the day dawned, the sunlight was just a little hazy, and Shi Jingtian opened his eyes. Wearing an animal skin coat on his body, the ghost hand and the afterimage may have been busy, only Mu Xianxian sat on the bench next to him, drinking steaming tea.

"Senior Mu, morning!" Shi Jingtian stood up, stretched his muscles and bones slightly, and felt that he had slept unusually comfortably, refreshed and his body seemed to have recovered a lot.

"Well, I slept well yesterday!" Mu Xianxian asked kindly, but a little tiredness could still be seen on his wrinkled face.

"It's been a long time since I've slept so comfortably. Shi Jingtian also sensed Mu Xianxian's tiredness and asked, "Senior, you didn't rest well yesterday!"

"Hehe! When you're older, you don't sleep much!"

Ghost Hand walked out of the house, it looked like he should have woken up very early, and he had been busy, "Master, Brother Shi, it's time for breakfast!"

"Let's go, little brother have breakfast! I'm in a good mood today, let's chat with me after eating for a while!"

"Yes!"