It's ridiculous that we often leave our guard to those around us, but put our sense of security on strangers. It's like instinct, which is the instinct of human beings as social animals to expand their social aspects.

And now Mu Yu is like this, he doesn't know the background of the person in front of him at all, but his thinking, his heart has always had an identity, that is, this person will not be his enemy! Or, he always feels that this person has the same place on his body.

A sense of identity is the most terrible emotion between people. Once you have this feeling, it's hard to get bored with a person!

"Could it be the role of Meng Qiqi again?" Unconsciously, Mu Yu thought of Meng Qiqi again, the body of the heavenly shade born by adhering to the way of heaven, and the creature with a rough fate. He always felt that there was always a thread in the darkness that guided his friends to his side.

Rumble!

The body shook suddenly, pulling Mu Yu back from a state of distraction, he was right, this step is indeed used for screening, as soon as he climbed up, Mu Yu's brain suddenly buzzed, and a heavy breath like a mountain directly acted on the Yuan Shen.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed, and the Yuan Shen, who was almost in the realm of condensation, seemed to have a bright light flashing in his eyes, and he directly withstood this pressure.

Looking at the spiritual cultivation again, he shook his head almost without any movement, and he didn't care at all about this kind of pressure, but his eyes flashed when he saw that Mu Yu didn't react. He also didn't expect that Mu Yu could have such a powerful Yuan Shen cultivation, in his opinion, except for his own clansmen, few people could cultivate the Yuan Shen to the point of reality at this age.

After all, the requirements of the Zen realm are only the realm of yin and reality.

Mu Yu was somewhat clear about the eyes of the spiritual cultivator, and he was also surprised by the spiritual cultivation, you know, his own spiritual cultivation is what he understands, even so, he was still in a trance just now, but seeing that the spiritual cultivation has nothing to do, Mu Yu's heart was shocked, this spiritual cultivator, the original spiritual cultivation is equally terrifying, even stronger than himself.

Mu Yu is not jealous of anything, there are many people in this world who are stronger and more talented than themselves, when you meet such a person, you can just stay and admire, and it is better to put away other feelings.

On the steps, the two of them didn't pay attention to the pressure of the original god, looked at each other and smiled, and walked forward separately.

"Is there a sentence that I don't know if to say or not?" said the spiritual cultivator suddenly.

"Oh? Mu Yu raised his eyebrows, he came, and finally had something to say.

"Hehe" Lingxiu smiled lightly, his big smart eyes revealing a mysterious brilliance. Mu Yu even saw himself in that eye.

Like, really like, like Monchichi that day!

"Hehe, I think there is a very familiar aura on Your Excellency's body, I thought about it and thought about it, and I think that there can only be one point of similarity between the two of us, and this is it!" After Ling Xiu finished speaking, he flipped his hand, and countless soul seals suddenly appeared in his palm, each soul mark exuded a little golden light, and the number was no less than 100,000.

"Soul Codex!"

"Soul Clan!"

Two exclamations were shouted at the same time, and the spiritual cultivator frowned when he heard an unfamiliar voice, as if he was dissatisfied with the appearance of another person's voice!

"Oh my God! It's really my clan! It's really my clan! But why does this kid look like this, my clan has always cultivated the spirit and not cultivating himself, how can this kid have such a great body! But that breath is right!" Zhong Yang suddenly exclaimed, flying around the entire space, obviously in a state of excess.

That soul canon was naturally shouted by Mu Yu. He was also really startled, and Zhong Yang's voice reminded him of his spiritual identity.

"No wonder, no wonder he introduced himself to the Soul Cultivator Spirituality" I see.

Mu Yu suddenly understood, but in his heart he blamed Zhong Yang for coming, he was also a soul clan, why didn't he feel the identity of the spiritual cultivator, and now he was exposed in person, Mu Yu couldn't say awkward in his heart. He wanted to refuse, but Mu Yu, who also knew the soul codex, knew that the feeling of spiritual cultivation would not be wrong, and the people had already made their identities clear, although he didn't know if he was overconfident in his strength and was not afraid of chasing and killing or believed in himself, Mu Yu felt that he should not admit it.

"Alas" Mu Yu flipped his hand, it was also a soul seal, almost exactly the same as the spiritual cultivation, but the number was a little less. There is also a kind of secret in my heart that is not happy to be known.

"Ninety-eight thousand one hundred forty-six. Lingxiu only glanced at it to know the number of Mu Yu's soul marks, and muttered to himself, with an expression on his face that was really like this. This made Mu Yu embarrassed.

"How many layers have you reached in the Prison Codex?" Ling Xiu did not investigate why Mu Yu had the cultivation method of the Soul Codex, because he also knew that the first half of the Soul Code was flowed out of the Soul Clan, and the real essence was the real Prison Codex, which was the real power of honing the Yuan Shen.

However, Mu Yu's face was stunned, he didn't know what to do, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and replied, "I don't know about the so-called prison codex!"

"What, don't you know?" Ling Xiu suddenly raised his voice, his originally calm face changed suddenly, and suddenly, Mu Yu felt that the surrounding space was extremely repulsing his Yuan Shen, and a suffocating sense of oppression swept through his body in an instant.

Mu Yu's eyes widened, and the shock in his eyes could not be described as shock, he couldn't believe it!

"Field!"

Rumble!

Mu Yu's primordial spirit exploded in an instant, and with the help of that power, Mu Yu retreated with his whole body, and came to the top of the steps, a flat ground. Staring at the devotional with eyes full of incredulity!

He knew that the Soul Clan was good at Yuan Shen cultivation, but he really didn't expect that this spiritual cultivator was already in the Grandmaster Realm and could already affect the power of the realm! For a while, Mu Yu's heart of defense rose.

Spirituality, is the strongest genius of the soul race in ten thousand years, when he was born, there was a hazy soul mark in the sea of knowledge, this is the soul seal of the soul race that has not appeared for tens of thousands of years, and it only exists in the ancient books of the soul race.

After growing up, Lingxiu showed his unparalleled talent, and almost reached the realm of reality directly without any bottlenecks, at this time, for the sake of stability, he gradually slowed down his cultivation speed, but this could not stop his rapidly growing Yuan Shen, in the trial of the Black Tower, Lingxiu obtained the experience of the predecessors of the soul clan, and almost formed his own domain as a matter of course.

There was no accident, the spiritual cultivator alone suppressed the talent of an entire generation of the soul clan, and anyone in front of him looked mediocre.

There are some geniuses, it's really hard to guess.

Mu Yu is like this now, although his mouth is full of wry smiles, he is still on full guard. No matter how powerful his spiritual cultivation is, he believes that his strength is not vulnerable.

"Ahh

"Spirit, such a strong soul power!" Sure enough, the spiritual cultivator could see Zhong Yang's origin at a glance, and he was still very surprised by this person's soul power, don't forget, Zhong Yang is the power of the real Zen realm, plus the cultivation of Yuyun Qi during this time, the pressure is even more terrifying.

"Sure enough, there are people who are even more powerful!" After carefully looking at the spiritual cultivation, Zhong Yang suddenly sighed.

"Don't ask, he doesn't know about the prison codex, because I didn't tell him at all. After appearing, Zhong Yang waved his hand, and an almost substantial light suddenly erupted between his eyebrows, and the sense of oppression brought by spiritual cultivation suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Who are you?"

This time, the spiritual cultivator's face finally changed color, this great ablation technique is the real core occult technique of the soul clan, a dedicated technique that relies on the powerful confrontation field of the primordial god, and even, there is a special inheritance around the great ablation technique in the record!

This occult technique can only be cultivated by real soul clan elder-level core figures, and outsiders can't do it at all! And looking at Zhong Yang's state of moving at will, it is obvious that he is at ease, and his comprehension of the Great Ablation Technique is absolutely profound!

"Hehe, junior, you don't need to know who I am, I'm also a member of the soul clan, and I don't have the face to go back. Feeling the same breath that had been lost for a long time, Zhong Yang's memories were like ants smelling honey, surging in.

How do you know that a hundred years ago, Zhong Yang was the true inheritor of the Great Dissolution Dao, his domain was the dissolution realm, and he was a figure who really stood at the peak of the Zen realm, relying on the magic of the Great Dissolution Dao, even if it was a martial artist in the Great Martial Zen realm, he was not afraid.

However, he was young and vigorous, and he didn't care about the race, so he resolutely went out to wander around, took the soul clan's supreme treasure soul book, disappeared without a trace, and when he reappeared, it was Mu Yu's era. Zhong Yang has his own pursuits, different from the public, he can also see that the same is true of spirituality, genius and genius, some things are self-evident.

Mu Yu was completely relaxed at this time, he believed in Zhong Yang very much, and it was most appropriate for Zhong Yang to solve the problem of spiritual cultivation.

And the spiritual cultivator, after hearing Zhong Yang's words, coupled with the fact that he couldn't do a fake ablation technique, he also became a lot more respectful, his eyes no longer focused on Mu Yu's body, but communicated with Zhong Yang, looking at it like that, Zhong Yang was probably guiding the cultivation of the spiritual cultivator, and the latter was also introducing the current situation of the soul clan.

"Oh, blame me, blame me!"

After a long time, Mu Yu heard Zhong Yang sigh, and then, Zhong Yang and Lingxiu's eyes focused on him, making Mu Yu feel excited for a moment.

"You, senior, what's the matter?"

Mu Yu was a little puzzled, he was looked at so expectantly, and he felt very awkward! )