Chapter 489: Successful Formation
The place where the windy wood dwells is in the very center of the inner sanctum!
As soon as he thought of this, Mu Yang's face appeared with excitement, and even his breathing became rapid at this moment!
You must know that it is not difficult to arrange the spirit array outside the inner hall, but the difficult thing is to put Qu Qiu's bones into the inner hall, and also place it in the center of the inner hall!
Now that Qu Qiu's disappearance has become a stir, the entire Storm Dynasty is helping the Corpse Soul Empire to find Qu Qiu, but Muyang has to take Qu Qiu's body into the inner hall under the noses of so many people, and put his bones in the center of the inner hall.
How easy is the task given to him by the Tempest Goddess?
But now, the residence of the Wind Wood is in the center of the inner hall, and now, Mu Yang has used his soul power to control the Wind Wood!
In other words, if Mu Yang put Qu Qiu's body in the windy wood room, then others would definitely not suspect it!
"God help me, send you to me..."
Muyang patted Feng Ximu's shoulder, and said to Feng Ximu, who was full of stiff smiles: "Brother Feng, now you have been completely controlled by me, I want you to die in the third watch, you will definitely not survive the fifth watch, so, don't want to be careful, be careful of your life." ”
Although Mu Yang's words were very gentle, there was a coldness in his voice that could not be concealed.
Feng Ximu's eyes were full of unwillingness, but because he was really afraid of Muyang, that unwillingness also dissipated, and was replaced by a look of regret and fear.
"Brother Wind, don't worry, after I leave the Storm Dynasty, I will naturally erase the soul imprint in your brain, but not now. ”
Mu Yang smiled and patted Feng Ximu's shoulder and said, "That's it, you accompany me to the West, and let's go shopping together." ”
As soon as Muyang's words fell, Feng Ximu's body walked towards the west uncontrollably.
Seeing this scene, Lan Xi and Mu Yang couldn't help but smile at each other.
Lan Xi twisted Mu Yang slightly, and said coquettishly: "It's still your way to do it." ”
In fact, Feng Ximu wanted to be disrespectful to Lan Xi just now, and the latter saw it early in the morning, if it wasn't for Mu Yangzao's side, she would have taken action to abolish Feng Ximu.
At first, he thought that Mu Yang wanted to use yuan coins to calm people, although Lan Xi was unhappy, but she knew that Mu Yang was low-key, so she didn't object, but later, Feng Ximu dared to kick his nose in the face.
Lan Xi didn't expect Mu Yang to make a sudden move, and he would scold, and he couldn't help but have a warm current flowing through his heart.
Mu Yang looked at the back of Feng Ximu gradually moving away, and said with a smile: "With him by your side, you don't have to be so careful when you arrange the spirit seal." ”
After speaking, Mu Yang pulled Lan Xi and kept up with the pace of Feng Ximu.
In the eyes of those patrol teams, at this time, it was Feng Ximu who was leading Lan Xi and Mu Yang forward, but they didn't expect that it was actually Mu Yang who controlled Feng Ximu to walk.
The three of them walked for nearly half an hour before they came to the west side of the inner sanctum.
After letting Feng Ximu turn around, Mu Yang began to quickly place the spirit seal.
Not to mention, there is an inner temple disciple who really works, whenever the patrol team comes over, Muyang will pretend to talk to Feng Ximu, and the exchange is very happy, as if the two are very good friends.
These patrols are either disciples of the outer hall, or they are people who are not even disciples of the outer hall, and their identities are not even comparable to the patrol team of the inner hall, so how can they be compared with the disciples of the inner hall?
Moreover, Feng Ximu is ranked very high among the disciples of the inner temple, although his reputation is not very good, but he has a lot of power, and his clothes represent his power from the side.
After the patrol team came over, they saw that Muyang was talking happily with Feng Ximu, and in the spirit of stammering, they came to Muyang's side and asked Feng Ximu what he needed and what he wanted them to prepare.
But Feng Ximu replied angrily that he didn't need to, let those people leave quickly, and don't delay his chat with Muyang.
And when he drank angrily, he also had an angry expression on his face, and his face was flushed.
Those patrol teams naturally didn't dare to provoke this ancestor, so they hurriedly apologized and led the patrol team to leave quickly.
Of course, Feng Ximu's words and expressions were all made under Mu Yang's control, in fact, every time he spoke, his eyes were begging, wanting others to see the clue and save him.
But how could any of the inspectors of the outer temple dare to look him in the eye?
Later, there were fewer and fewer patrols coming here, and the frequency of patrols was getting lower and lower, or even not coming at all!
"The identity of the disciple of the inner sanctum is really useful. ”
Mu Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and the speed of arranging the spirit seal accelerated again.
Without interference, Muyang's efficiency has also been improved, and within half an hour, the White Tiger Seal has been arranged!
When the last white tiger seal merged into the space, a fierce killing aura suddenly swept out.
Mu Yang was also affected by this killing aura, his eyes turned red, and the scene in front of him seemed to have turned into an endless sea of blood and bones.
Fortunately, this killing aura was fleeting, and Mu Yang immediately came back to his senses, otherwise, I am afraid that even with his soul power cultivation, he may go mad!
After the killing aura disappeared, those spirit seals were also perfectly integrated into the space, and no one could sense his existence except Mu Yang.
"The spiritual seals of the east, west, south, and north regions have been arranged. ”
Muyang clapped his hands, brushed the dust off his body, took a light breath, and a sense of relief appeared on his face.
"Now it's time to enter the inner sanctum. ”
Mu Yang rubbed his chin, then released his thoughts, controlled Feng Ximu and walked towards the inner hall, while Mu Yang and Lan Xi followed behind.
Because in the process of Mu Yang's arrangement of the spirit seal, Feng Ximu carried him on his back, so he didn't see what Mu Yang did, but later, he felt a strong killing aura, but this aura was fleeting and dissipated before it could affect him.
Feng Ximu walked in front, Mu Yang and Lan Xi followed, and after passing through the space tunnel, the three of them successfully entered the inner hall.
As soon as they entered the inner hall, the three of them were sensed by a storm god inside and out, although the speed of scanning the wind and wood was very slow, but in the end there was nothing unusual, in short, it was a thrilling pass.
Follow Wind Wood all the way to where he lives, in the center of the inner sanctum.
As the distance from the center got closer and closer, the surrounding wind became more and more violent, and in the end, there were countless visible cyan air currents between heaven and earth, which were swimming rapidly!
Moreover, this was not something that shocked Mu Yang, because in heaven and earth, there were many powers that he was very familiar with.
The power of the Origin Wind!
At this moment, his true dantian seemed to have turned into a hungry wolf, and it automatically burst out with a powerful devouring force, wanting to devour the power of the origin wind between heaven and earth, but it was forcibly suppressed by Mu Yang.
The power of the Origin Wind is extremely precious, not to mention in the outside world, even within the Storm Dynasty, this Origin Wind Power is not something that can be absorbed if you want to!
And now, why is there so much power of the Origin Wind that permeates the heavens and the earth?
However, Muyang didn't expect that it was his sensitive mind that successfully saved his life.
It turned out that there were two days left to be the day when the Storm Feast was held, and whenever the Storm Feast was held, there would be an endless amount of Origin Wind power pouring out from the Forbidden Land of the Inner Temple, and although this Origin Wind Power was surging, it could not be absorbed.
If someone dares to absorb the power of the Origin Wind at this time, the day the Storm Feast begins, all the energy in his body, including the vitality energy, soul power, and corpse power... will be taken away without a trace!
Those who lost their strength were either killed on the spot, or they would become wasted people for the rest of their lives, and they would never be able to embark on the path of cultivation again.
Muyang didn't know this, just followed the wind and kept walking forward.
Whew.
The sound of the wind was whistling in his ears, and the wind pierced Muyang's face like a needle, even with Muyang's physique, he felt extremely painful.
"How can there be such a strong wind here?"
Mu Yang was puzzled, raised his head, and looked into the distance.
But it doesn't matter if you don't look up, when you look up, it shocks Muyang.
I saw that hundreds of miles away, countless blue light storms penetrated the sky, and the cyan light flowed in the storm like electricity, and a terrifying and indescribable coercion emanated from the storm.
Just a coercion made Mu Yang breathless, not to mention that if someone dared to enter the storm, there was no doubt that the next moment, his body would be torn into pieces!
"How can there be so many storms there?" Mu Yang wondered.
Lan Xi also discovered the storm in the distance, her red lips were slightly opened in surprise, and she whispered in Mu Yang's ear: "Mu Yang, there is still a storm inside the Storm Dynasty?"
It's the dark night of the Stormwind Dynasty, and I can't see my fingers, but it's like day when I am illuminated by the cyan light of the storm, which is weird and abnormal.
"It should be the forbidden place in the mouth of the wind and wood. Muyang deduced.
In fact, Muyang only said the first half of this sentence, but the second half of the sentence was not spoken.
The main body of the Storm Spirit, and the Storm Goddess, is within the forbidden land.
Looking around, the surroundings were already surrounded by countless cyan currents, Mu Yang's face was solemn, he took Lan Xi's hand, and said, "This place is strange, hurry up and put Qu Qiu's corpse down, and we will leave." ”
As he spoke, Mu Yang pulled Lan Xi to trot all the way, and the wind and wood were leading the way in front of him.
It took more than ten minutes, and the surrounding wind was so strong that the visibility was only less than ten meters, and Muyang found that there were continuous patrol teams, but in this place, there was not even a shadow.
Fortunately, there was the place where Feng Ximu lived in front of him, so Mu Yang gritted his teeth and rushed in with Lan Xi and Feng Ximu.
But Muyang didn't expect that after he brought Lan Xi and Feng Ximu into the place where he lived, it almost put him in a situation where he could never recover......
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