Chapter 370: The Eighth Hexagram

The warm sunlight sprinkled on the ground made Mu Yu feel very comfortable.

He was a little puzzled, had he come to the wrong place? When he entered the door of death, he was full of ghosts, but after stepping into the door of death, suddenly everything changed, the sky was cloudless, the sun was shining, and it was completely different from what he had imagined.

He stood under a verdant linden tree, whose green shade sheltered him, swaying happily in the wind as if it had endless life. In the distance, there was a lofty mountain, and his position was on the slope of a mountain.

Mu Yu stroked the Bodhi tree, the Bodhi tree was real, not illusory. But he understands that in gossip, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and many formations will confuse a person's senses, and he cannot rely on touch alone to distinguish between reality and illusion.

The Bodhi tree is no stranger to him, when he was in Muyoumeng's territory, the old tree chief took him to meet the patron saint of Muyoumeng, that is, the old Bodhi that has grown for many years.

"Do you need to find clues for this hexagram yourself?" Mu Yu surrounded the Bodhi Tree and did not find anything unusual, he did not want to blend in with the Bodhi Tree, because he was not sure if there were people around him who were secretly observing him.

There were indeed people who observed him secretly, but when he entered the eighth hexagram, the two disciples on duty could not find out his movements, and no one could see what was hidden in the eighth hexagram.

He glanced at the rising sun, which was rising in the east. This is a phenomenon that should not exist, because according to his calculations, the real time at this moment should be at night.

The sunlight shining on the Bodhi tree makes Bodhi more vibrant. Mu Yu stepped out of the shadows under the linden tree and basked in the sun.

Countless ripples suddenly rippled in the air, as if someone had dropped a stone on the calm surface of the lake, and the surrounding scene suddenly became extremely gloomy, and thousands of ghostly mist swept towards him. Despair, fear, killing...... All kinds of negative emotions came to my heart at once, and such a familiar scene was as if Mu Yu had re-entered the dead air of the Dark Grass!

In the dead air of the dark grass, Mu Yu has not been able to overcome this emotion, he is almost lost in the terrible phenomena, if it were not for the dead wood outside to light his life hole, forcibly pull him back from the world of dead air, he would not be able to get out at all.

Mu Yu's body trembled, and he saw Dead Wood lying at his feet covered in blood, struggling with pain on his face, trying to get Mu Yu to save him.

"Save Me ......"

"Why don't you save me with endless vitality, why don't you kill the heavens, why don't you kill the heavens, why do you want to tolerate them?" asked the dead wood with difficulty.

"I don't have what it takes to kill them, I'm sorry. Mu Yu turned around a little panicked, he saw the Bodhi Tree behind him, and he retreated towards the Bodhi Tree.

All illusions were gone, the sun was still shining, and in the distance there were still mountains and mountains, the sun slowly climbed up the branches, rising higher, and the shadow of the linden tree was shrinking.

Mu Yu sat down under the Bodhi tree, and his heart was very sad, he was afraid that he would not be able to do anything when he saw the dead wood struggling in front of him. He was so weak that he couldn't even defeat the Heavenly Star Gate, how could he face the behemoth-like Triple Palace?

The linden tree was like the last bright harbor in his heart, protecting him from death. The cool green shade gave Mu Yu a hint of comfort and made his heart slowly calm down.

"Little mouse, what do you see?" asked Ryuto in a whisper.

Xiao Shuai made a bitter face: "The chicken thighs I eat are full of maggots, and I'm going to starve to death." ”

"I saw myself being refined into an elixir of immortality. "Tatsuto is very unhappy.

Xiao Shuai and Long Teng were also affected by the eighth hexagram, and the two of them saw what they were most afraid of.

Mu Yu knew what he was going to do in this hexagram, he had to face the fear in his heart, and if he couldn't overcome the fear in his heart, he would have to be trapped under the Bodhi tree.

"You have to face all this, don't you?" Mu Yu clenched his fists and stepped into the sunlight again.

The air rippled again, and endless darkness struck. Tian Bu stood in front of Mu Yu and smiled gently, his smile was so sunny that people couldn't give birth to a trace of disgust, but in Mu Yu's eyes, it was like a demon's smile.

"He's important to you, isn't he?" Tian Buwait's foot stepped on the chest of the dead wood, the dead wood was already dying, covered in blood, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and weakly spat out two words at Mu Yu: "Save me......"

Mu Yu's whole body trembled, he knew that this was an illusion, he told himself to be calm! His gaze crossed the sky, and there was a door not far behind him.

Is that the exit?

Mu Yu didn't look at the dead wood, he gritted his teeth and ran frantically towards the exit.

"Are you really not going to save him?" The sword in his hand swallowed the cold killing intent, but his smile was still so warm.

Mu Yu couldn't help but glance at the dead wood, and the sword that didn't wait for the sky was already stabbing at the dead wood's throat.

"No!" Mu Yu roared angrily, he closed his eyes, but he still saw the scene of blood gushing from Deadwood's throat in his mind, it was not something he could solve with his eyes closed!

He had come to that door, and he knew that if he passed through this door, all illusions would disappear, and he would pass through this hexagram!

His hatred of heaven was already to the point of hard work, his eyes were red, but he couldn't stay, he struggled to open the door and rushed in!

He looked at everything in front of him in a daze, the Bodhi Tree was still swaying vigorously, the sun was shining warmly on the earth, it had risen higher than just now, and the shadow of the Bodhi Tree was getting smaller and smaller.

He's back to where he was!

The door did not lead him through the eighth hexagram, but it took him back to the Bodhi tree.

Why is this happening?

Mu Yu was in a bad mood, full of anger in his heart, and his mind was full of the scene of Deadwood asking him for help. However, under the anger was a deep sense of powerlessness, he was so weak, so small that everyone could easily crush him.

"Heaven will not wait!I will definitely kill you!" Mu Yu's voice completely changed, and the voice was no longer vibrant, but low and hoarse, like a resentful soul under the Nine Shadows, difficult and unbearable.

The Bodhi tree swayed gently behind him, and a few leaves landed slightly on Mu Yu's shoulder. The sun rises higher in the sky, and the shadows under the linden continue to shrink.

He plucked up his courage and stepped into the sunlight for the third time.

Ripples spread, and darkness descended. The gentle smile of the sky is so realistic in front of Mu Yu's eyes, so that Mu Yu can't wait to tear apart his disgusting smile!

"You're afraid of me, you're afraid of me, because you know you'll never be able to defeat me. The words of Heaven is so kind, as if telling a simple truth of life to his younger brother.

However, Mu Yu's shadow sword had already been unsheathed, and the sword shadow was mixed with a monstrous murderous aura and slashed towards the sky. Tian Bu grabbed the collar of the dead wood and blocked the dead wood in front of him.

"Can you bear to do it?" said in a polite voice.

The Shadow Sword stopped an inch away from Deadwood's forehead, and one of Deadwood's hair was cut off by the Sword Qi of the Shadow Splitting Sword, floating in the air. Mu Yu's face was distorted, he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it to his father.

"Help me......" Deadwood said weakly, opening his eyes.

Mu Yu's whole body was bruised, he wanted to kill Tian Bu, but Dead Wood was taken hostage by Tian Bu, although he knew that all this was fake, he still didn't want to do it.

"Don't you dare to fight me openly?" Mu Yu said in a trembling voice.

Tian Bu waited and laughed, as if he had heard a very funny joke, he threw the dead wood out, and his body suddenly disappeared in front of him, but then Mu Yu's right ear appeared Tian Bu Wait's voice: "Fight with you, can you beat me?"

Mu Yu turned his head and met the gentle smile of the sky, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the Shadow Splitting Sword had already swept away. However, Tian Bu just stretched out two fingers, and grabbed Mu Yu's sword without any fancy feelings. Mu Yu tried to withdraw the sword, but the sword was firmly clamped and did not move.

"You're so weak, why are you fighting me?" Tian Buyu slapped a palm lightly and imprinted it on Mu Yu's chest.

Like a big mountain crashing into Mu Yu, Mu Yu's whole person was violently knocked out, all the internal organs in his body had been displaced, the ribs on his chest were completely broken, blood sprayed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, not even having the strength to get up.

The damage caused to him by Heaven is real!

"Ask me for mercy, and I won't kill you. Tian Bu smiled and squatted in front of Mu Yu's eyes, stretched out a finger, and lifted Mu Yu's chin.

Mu Yu gasped, and endless dead qi poured out of his body, wrapping around the injured muscles and veins, repairing his wounds. He gritted his teeth, but the palm hurt him so badly that he didn't have any strength to resist.

Tian Bu didn't care, he stood up, grabbed Mu Yu's collar, and picked him up: "Now that your shelter has not disappeared, I can't kill you." I want you to see how strong I am, how unstoppable I am, and let you die slowly in despair and powerlessness. You weak man, stay under your Bodhi tree, be a turtle with a shrunken head, and don't come out again. ”

Tian didn't wait to slap his palm again, and Mu Yu fell out like a kite with a broken string, and fell into the shadow of the Bodhi tree. The surroundings were sunny again, the sun had risen into the sky, and the shadow of the linden tree had shrunk to a place where only a wooden feather could lie down.

Ki Yu was badly injured, and the pain hit him, dissipating his anger and blurring his consciousness.

"I'm going to kill you. Mu Yu spat out these words before he fell unconscious. He was badly wounded, and at the same time understood what this hexagram was.

This hexagram is a test of life and death, and if you can't withstand it, then there is only one way to die, unless someone comes to save you.

But Mu Yu just chose a way to break the hexagram after death, not to really break into the eighth hexagram in a stunning way. He is not like those quasi-innate disciples who rely on their true strength to break through the first seven trigrams and challenge the eighth trigram, the quasi-innate disciples will be valued by the upper echelons of the array sect, but he will not.

Over the years, many of the Array Sects have chosen to put their lives in the place of death after breaking through the three levels, and all of them have died at the hands of their own fears without exception. The upper echelons of the Array Sect would not always pay attention to what was happening in the Array Gate, and they would only appear when someone had broken through the Six Trigrams.

Breaking through the gossip and being killed and then born are completely different concepts, and no one will save him!

There is no shortage of acquired disciples in the Array Sect!