Pastoral knowledge of the sea.

A figure appeared and smiled, "Now it's only the last step..."

"The way you look... You're not Qingyunzi? ”

Qing Yunzi didn't care about the other party calling him directly at the moment, "Look? Ah, yes, it's the first time you've seen me like this, but that's what I should be, no surprise. ”

Although Mu Feng did not change much on his face, he was very anxious in his heart.

In the room, he was bound by the magic weapon, and there were two monks in front of him whose cultivation far surpassed him, and now, in his own sea of consciousness, the body transformed by his divine consciousness was also unable to move.

He couldn't help but think back to the five years he had experienced.

I have endured the boredom and boredom brought by cultivation, and I have endured countless counts and ridicules from my fellow sects.

finally succeeded in condensing qi, but all of this was actually part of his master's plan? This body of oneself is just to be reduced to the skin of others when condensing qi?

Unwilling.

In addition to being unwilling, more is helpless, even if he faces a life and death crisis, he can't do anything.

Only then did Mu Feng realize that the cruelty of the cultivation realm in other people's mouths was what it meant to be respected by the strong.

"Even if you really succeed in seizing it, you won't be able to use Grandpa's ban on the storage ring."

"Oh? It turned out that there was a storage ring left, which is a rare thing, but the things inside must be even rarer, and you don't have to worry about whether I can use it or not. ”

As soon as the words fell, the seal in the hand of Qing Yunzi's body, who was outside the sea of knowledge, suddenly changed.

The body transformed by Mu Feng's divine consciousness suddenly lost his eyes, as if he had lost his mind.

Seeing this, the corners of Qing Yunzi's mouth rose slightly, and he just raised his hand, but he suddenly looked at one place, "That's..."

I saw that not far behind Mu Feng, there was a fist-sized whirlpool that continued to rotate.

An invisible suction force spreads out to the surroundings.

Qingyunzi didn't take it seriously, but the suction power gradually increased, and the body transformed by his divine consciousness seemed to have signs that he couldn't resist, and he felt a little bad, so he hurriedly took a few steps back.

However, whenever Qingyunzi retreated, the suction power seemed to be conscious, and it increased by a few points.

Qing Yunzi looked at Mu Feng, who was still unconscious and had no eyes, and frowned slightly, "What's the matter?" This kid's body is bound, and my consciousness has moved my hands and feet, so I should be in a comatose state..."

As he spoke, Qingyunzi was pulled a little closer by the suction emitted by the whirlpool, he looked back at the whirlpool, then looked at Mu Feng, and gritted his teeth after a slight hesitation, "Fight, although I don't know what the consequences of being sucked in, but... It depends on whether you suck faster or if I take it faster. ”

Qingyunzi's face turned ruthless, and he forcibly moved a few steps in front of Mu Feng.

I saw him raise his hand slightly, and the seal in his hand changed again and again, and finally two fingers turned into a sword and one finger pointed at the latter's eyebrows.

A white mist suddenly rose from the body transformed by Mu Feng's divine sense.

After counting the interest.

Mu Feng's lower body gradually turned into a white mist and dissipated.

Seeing this, Qingyunzi looked happy, "Haha... It should have been like this a long time ago, even if I don't know what the hell that whirlpool is, but this kid has just succeeded in condensing his qi, and he opened his divine sense with my help, and I am still worried that there is a threat to me..."

After a few breaths again.

Mu Feng's arms and body also turned into white mist and dissipated, and even the head also dissipated more than half.

"Finally... This body of the Five Elements Spirit Root is mine! And what Mu Chenxin left behind, mine! It's all mine! ”

Just when Qingyunzi was in ecstasy.

The suction power emitted by the whirlpool increased several times in vain, and before Qingyunzi could react, the whole person was sucked into the whirlpool in an instant.

Zhihai suddenly returned to silence.

…

In the room.

"Whew..."I don't know how long it took, Mu Feng suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath, "I... It's okay? ”

"Ahh As soon as he looked up, he saw that there was blood spilling out of the seven orifices in front of him, as if he had lost his life, and Qingyunzi suddenly screamed in fright.

He couldn't help but look at Zhao Long, who was motionless like a stake at the moment.

Ben firmly bound himself, and the rope magic weapon has also fallen off.

Mu Feng hurriedly stood up and took a few steps back, as if he had seen a ghost gate.

"Shhhhh

Zhihai suddenly felt a tingling pain.

Just after the stinging pain dissipated, some memories of others suddenly popped up in Mu Feng's mind.

"It's... Qingyunzi's memory? Why? ”

…

Half an hour later.

Mu Feng sorted out the memories that appeared out of thin air in his mind.

Only then did he know that the Qingyunzi in front of him was not his master at all.

It turned out that Qingyunzi accidentally obtained an exercise more than ten years ago, because that exercise would increase the success rate of getting married, and because his longevity was about to end, he started to practice without thinking about anything.

However, the exercises are special, and they must be supplemented by the bones of the monks above the Yuan Infant to practice, and when I thought that I could not get the bones of the Yuan Infant Old Monster and was ready to give up, I suddenly found that the exercises were actually marked with the burial place of a Yuan Infant monk at the end.

With a hint of anticipation, Qingyunzi found a place to find the bones, and without saying a word, he refined them into pills and took them.

Over time.

Just a year before Mu Feng entered the sect, Qing Yunzi discovered something strange, a voice in his head often whispered, and there was also a strange divine sense in the sea of knowledge.

In the middle of the night, the unfamiliar divine consciousness often wantonly disturbs the sea of consciousness.

After Qingyunzi consulted the classics of the sect, he realized that it was not an exercise to increase the chance of getting a baby at all, but a magic skill of the corpse puppet sect.

He didn't want to expose that he had cultivated the Demon Cultivation Technique, but he didn't want to hurt Mu Feng and the others because of this, so he told him not to go to him for anything after the two of them.

Another two years later, Qingyunzi's divine consciousness was worn out to the point that he lost the will to resist, and finally was dominated by the unfamiliar divine consciousness.

After a moment, Mu Feng opened his eyes.

"Hey..." he looked at Qingyunzi is corpse and couldn't help but sigh lightly, the human heart is not enough, the snake swallows the elephant, and he is afraid that he will say the person in front of him.

"But what the hell is that whirlpool that sucked him into..."Mu Feng looked puzzled, and after a little hesitation, he closed his eyes and felt everything in the sea of consciousness.

In the middle of the sea of knowledge, the whirlpool is still spinning non-stop.

The figure transformed by the Divine Sense tentatively reached into it, but nothing happened, and it just penetrated through it.

But he clearly saw from Qing Yunzi's memory that the other party was inhaled by this whirlpool and disappeared without a trace, and then not only did his body lose its vitality, but he also had some memories of the other party, not to mention, he felt that his divine sense seemed to be much stronger at this moment.

Previously, when he first opened his senses, he could only see things inside and outside this room, but now, they were clearly visible within a radius of thousands of feet.

"At the very least, this should be the strength of the divine consciousness that only the Monk Jiedan has." Mu Feng muttered, "Could it be that the divine consciousness devoured by the vortex will increase my divine consciousness?" If that's the case..."

As soon as he had an idea, he was rejected by Mu Feng.

If he didn't have Qingyunzi's memory, he might still try one or two.

But now he knew that there were two places where the monk was most afraid and weak, one was the golden pill in his body, and the other was the sea of knowledge.

If the golden pill is shattered, the physical body will definitely die, but if the divine consciousness is intact, you can still try to try to win the other monks.

But if the sea of knowledge is destroyed, even if there is a complete body, it is the same as Zhao Long in front of him, just a walking corpse.

In fact, Mu Feng is not worried that he will be attacked by Zhihai, he really wants to try, but it is a big deal to find someone who is much lower than him in the future.

There are quite a few monks who attack others with their divine senses, but it is unheard of for monks to directly enter the sea of consciousness of others to attack them, so this idea is obviously unrealistic.

However, what exactly this mysterious whirlpool is has caused a lot of conjecture in Mu Feng.

Boom...

Boom...

Boom...

…

At this moment, several bells rang throughout the mountain.

"It's... Sect convening? By the way, the competition with Tianshuimen and the Seven Dao Sects is just around the next few days..."

As soon as Mu Feng remembered the intention of this bell, his face suddenly changed.

"It's broken!"