"How could it be? Mu Yu, you are the apprentice of Deadwood, he disappeared directly in front of our eyes as soon as he stepped on the formation pattern, you should also disappear in front of my eyes, why are you still standing here? You should be recognized by Kaixu Ding!" Yao Wuji looked at the formation pattern under his feet unwillingly.

"I don't have anything to do with Kaixu Ding, because I'm not a pure alchemist. Mu Yu shook his head.

"No! No! Deadwood is not a pure alchemist! Something must have gone wrong! Yes, it must have been done by Shi Dengtian just now, it must be! Unforgivable! I want to kill him!"

Yao Wuji roared angrily and was about to head outside, but Mu Yu stopped him.

"Master Medicine, Kaixu Ding is very powerful, it's not a villain like Shi Dengtian who can do tricks, it's that I can't get the recognition of Kaixu Ding. ”

It was the first time Mu Yu had seen the usually steady and polite medicine master lose his temper like this.

Yao Wuji's whole person seemed to collapse, and his face was dead: "I thought you could, you can save our Danding faction if you get the recognition of Kaixu Ding and the inheritance of Kaixu Ding, but why? Why? Is it really the day that is going to kill my Danding faction?"

Yao Wuji looked haggard, his usually meticulously combed hair had also become disorganized, and the spiritual power of his whole body was restless, and his emotions were on the verge of collapse.

The life and death of the Danding faction, the lives of the Yundan Dao people are in danger, the Yuande Dao people have lost their memory, the two elders of the Tribulation Period are controlled by the Triple Palace, Shi Dengtian, a treacherous man, will control the Danding faction, and everyone will live in lies in the future, crouching at the feet of Shi Dengtian......

Yao Wuji was unwilling, he was really unwilling, he hoped that Mu Yu could save the Danding faction from dire straits, but Mu Yu's cultivation was not enough, and he could not get the inheritance of Kaixu Ding, and all hopes were dashed!

Mu Yu looked at Yao Wuji, who was about to collapse, he squatted down and patted Yao Wuji's shoulder: "Medicine Master, now you are the only one in the Danding faction who understands, you can't fall!

Yao Wuji smiled bitterly: "In the current situation, what is the difference between me falling down and not falling?"

If you lose hope in yourself, it's really irreparable. I will definitely help you, I will kill Shi Dengtian, this is what I have always done, you can trust me!" Mu Yu said seriously.

"But your cultivation is not enough, you are a disciple of Deadwood, if you are not sure to deal with them, I can't let you die. The medicine master sighed.

Mu Yu took a deep breath and said, "It's not that I don't have a chance with Kaixu Ding, but I can't calm down, you give me a little time, you must not lose hope!"

He slowly walked to the center of the Kaixu Ding and sat down.

Mu Yu knew why Kaixu Ding would not recognize him, he was a formation master, different from Yao Wuji, Mu Yu could feel the powerful formation fluctuations of Kaixu Ding, and also knew the state of Kaixu Ding, there was a strong repulsive force resisting him.

Resist the killing power and soul power in his body!

His whole body was filled with a strong killing aura, and there was still uncontrollable soul power in the meridians, these two breaths were diametrically opposed to the vast and vast aura of the Kaixu Ding, and the Kaixu Ding had a rejection of these two breaths, so Mu Yu was not allowed to enter the Kaixu Ding.

For the rejection of killing power, this is understandable to Mu Yu, but Mu Yu didn't expect that Kaixu Ding would also reject soul power, and it seems that soul power is also regarded as an evil power, and the existence of soul power is not allowed.

But after thinking about it a little, Mu Yu was also relieved.

The sacred appearance of the Triple Palace hides an ugly appearance, their soul power comes from the dead, and they use the dead as their own strength, how can this power be accepted in front of the vast and simple Kaixu Ding? Presumably this is the reason why the Song of the Thousand Mountains and the Song of Ten Thousand Waters cannot enter the Kaixu Ding.

Whether it is the power of killing or the divine soul power, it is filthy, and it looks so small in front of the magnificent aura of the Open Ruins.

"It's no wonder that when I first returned to the Array Sect, I felt that the Array Hall was also rejecting me. Mu Yu pondered.

At that time, when he brought everyone into the Array Hall, he felt that the Array Hall had a vague repulsive force, and it was only because he had the existence of Chaotic Yin and Yang in his body that he didn't care about that repulsive force.

In Mu Yu's opinion, the Kaixu Ding is definitely not a mortal thing, it should be an ancient existence of the same level as the array hall and the array rune stone of the array sect, and the power of the array hall and the array rune stone can block the master of the triple palace, Bai Jie, from the outside, then the Kaixu Ding must also be able to!

It's just that how to enter the Kaixu Ding has become a problem.

At the beginning, Kaixu Ding wanted to accept Mu Yu, but after discovering the two dirty powers in his body, he instantly repulsed. If Mu Yu wanted to enter the Open Ruin Ding, he would have to find a way to remove these two powers.

However, with the killing power removed, why should you compete with the Triple Palace next?

Mu Yu was silent, he relied on the killing power, this power made him strong, and it was more than enough to kill the people of the Mie Palace, but this power also made him cold.

"Xiaoshuai, what should I do?" asked Mu Yu.

Xiao Shuai scratched his head: "I don't know, it depends on your own choice." ”

"The power of killing is my reliance against the Mie Palace. ”

"But it's also affecting your mind, and the power to kill isn't something to be fun with. ”

Xiao Shuai jumped into the formation above the Kaixu Ding, stretched out his little paw and knocked on the formation under his feet, the formation ripples, and made a melodious light sound.

"By the way, Mu Yu, how long have you not calmed down?" asked Xiao Shuai thoughtfully.

"Meditation?"

"Didn't you need to be meditative when you first practiced the Falling Dust Mental Method? Now you are always haunted by killing, your heart is full of murderous energy, and you can't calm down, I remember who told me that the Falling Dust Mental Method can make people distracted, maybe thinking about it can make you make the right choice. Xiao Shuai touched his head and said.

Mu Yu closed his eyes and operated the Dust Falling Mind Method, his heart gradually fell silent, and the black and white spiritual power in his body remained in a wonderful state, slowly circulating. There was a murderous aura in his body, not only in the meridians, but also in every inch of skin, as if he himself was a killing tool.

The killing aura made him enjoy it, but he forced himself to hate it, and only then could he not fall into it.

What the hell is he supposed to do?

Mu Yu's thoughts traveled through the vast vast time and space, and his memory returned to many years ago, when he had just stepped into the cultivation realm, he was still an ignorant teenager, living the simplest life in the dusty mountain where there was no quarrel with the world, with an easy-going master and close brothers and sisters, and two naughty empty and Miaomiao, at that time he didn't need to pay attention to the good and evil in the world, all he knew was the mysterious swordsmanship.

At that time, he didn't know that the swordsmanship he had learned was the unparalleled Heavenly Sword Nine Leads in the world, and the most powerful swordsmanship in the cultivation realm was in his hands, but now he seemed to have gradually forgotten the Nine Heavenly Sword Leads.

That should be his strongest reliance, but he gave up his original belief and relied on the power of killing.

Mu Yu took a deep breath and stood up, the shadow sword light flashed, and the whole person had already begun to practice the Nine Strokes of the Heavenly Sword.

The first style of the Heavenly Sword Nine Introductions: Falling leaves, flying leaves swirling in the sky, moving and quiet.

The second style of the Heavenly Sword Nine Introductions: Swinging the air and falling into the dust, gathering the qi and breaking the spirit, and returning the spirit to the dust.

The third type of the heavenly sword nine introductions: the sword falls back to the horse, the sword falls invisible, and the shape is in the heart.

The fourth style of the Heavenly Sword Nine Introductions: Falling Star Falling Sword, Starlight Sword Shadow, Shadow Hidden in the Sky.

The fifth style of the Heavenly Sword Nine Introductions: The falling dragon roars into the sky, the illusion is tangible, and the virtual is real.

The sixth style of the Heavenly Sword Nine Introductions: The wind sweeps the moon, the sword surges, and the moon falls.

The seventh style of the Heavenly Sword Nine Introductions: Xuancang falls thunder, the Tao gives birth to all things, and the thunder is in charge.

Heavenly Sword Nine Quotation Eighth Style: The shadow is disillusioned, the shadow is one, and the virtual shadow is gone.

Heavenly Sword Nine Quotation Ninth Style: Ninety-nine to one, the road to simplicity, back to the basics.

The steps under Mu Yu's feet were extremely mysterious, stepping on the formation pattern of the Open Ruins, as agile as a dragonfly in water, and his body also moved with the Split Shadow Sword, and the whole person had been integrated into the sword intent.

His heart became extremely peaceful, and he didn't know when he had never been so deeply immersed in the Nine Leads of the Heavenly Sword.

Now when he picked up the Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques again, he realized that he hadn't tried to practice these nine sword movements in person for a long time. Normally, as soon as he moves, the Shadow Sword will automatically evolve into a sword momentum, reaching the point where he can move at will, but when his heart moves, his body is rusty.

The first thing is always so easy to forget.

The shadow sword in Mu Yu's hand gradually turned back to the last style, which was the simplest style, but also the most powerful style, a sword stabbed out, transformed into thousands of forms, and thousands of swords were returned to one style, which seemed to be full of flaws, but it was so unstoppable!

Airplanes!

The vast sword qi flowed out from Mu Yu's body, condensing on the tip of the Shadow Sword, as if it was about to pierce the void, shatter the galaxy, and destroy all things. But at the moment when the sword qi was about to burst out from the tip of the sword, Mu Yu suddenly condensed, spreading all the sword qi and returning to its origin.

His sword qi had already reached the level of being able to retract and release freely.

The Shadow Sword trembled softly, and one sword transformed into nine swords, flashing around Mu Yu, the sword aura was vast and open-minded, and the breath was melodious, not mixed with any superfluous breath.

A breath of turbid breath in my heart slowly exhaled.

He was amazed, because this time, his sword qi already had the original momentum of endless life, and there was no killing aura in it, as if everything had returned.

His sword qi returned to its original essence, full of vigor and endless, like a flowing vitality, which made people rejoice.

"It's been a long time since I've felt this way!" Mu Yu sighed.

After the vitality and death qi of the dark grass entered his body, his sword qi lacked its original vitality and its own characteristics.

Just like Chengyan's sword is mature and steady, Luo Yan's sword is full of blood, Xiangnan's sword is thick and powerful, and Mu Yu's sword has always been vibrant.

But for a while, whenever he took out his sword, his sword aura was always awe-inspiring, like a god of death, and he wanted to get the pleasure of killing, which had already violated his original intention.

"Killing, it's not my intention, it's that I'm too persistent. ”

Ki Yu knew what he wanted.