Chapter Thirty-Seven: Su Zhiyuan's Choice

The man cleared the universe with just one move.

The gale tugged at him, blowing his hat away and rolling away into the sky, revealing the man's long, swarthy hair.

Since the masked man completely dispersed the firebird, the flames on the altar trembled and shrank smaller and smaller, until they became only the size of a fingernail from the original basket, but the temperature inside was even hotter, and it became red and white.

The hydra roared and crawled to the ground, slowly bowing its head and sending the man into the hole.

Nodding his feet, he floated gently towards the altar.

And the people in the cave next to it, when the man floated in, were so frightened that their bodies were as stiff as stones, and they couldn't even move for half a minute.

I saw that they were getting closer and closer, and the majestic aura hit everyone's nerves, and those who were not mentally strong fainted on the spot.

The mysterious man didn't seem to plan to take it directly, but came to them, to be precise, in front of He Mufeng.

Slowly raising his hand, he quietly crossed He Mufeng and walked towards Su Zhiyuan beside him.

He Mufeng was very stunned, he didn't move, just stared at the man stupidly. He was not much afraid of the gap in strength, but the information on the man at this moment made He Mufeng completely confused.

But just when he was about to touch Su Zhiyuan's cheek, a sound came from the side, it was a stalk of autumn water Qingfeng.

Trembling and pointing at the man, his lips were white, his breath was short, and he was the willow fairy who had been silent.

In fact, Fairy Liu of the Ice Sky Sword Sect noticed Su Zhiyuan's identity early in the morning, but because there was no respite until now, there was no time to talk and meet.

But at this moment, the man who cultivated to be terrifying seemed to be about to make a move against the holy woman of his own sect, and under this pious morality and sect belief, he overcame the fear in his heart.

The face is like frost, pointing far away.

But it didn't happen, the mysterious man just stopped at the moment when he was about to touch Su Zhiyuan's cheek, and his voice was hoarse: "It's just as beautiful." ”

After saying that, he no longer lingered, turned his head and flew towards the flame on the altar, and with a slight twist of his hand, the terrifying aura disappeared.

"The door is closed, and you can get some when you give up something. He Mufeng, you are really too weak, so you can only choose. ”

A strange word.

After the man finished speaking, he didn't look at it, and slowly flew upward.

But this remark directly shocked He Mufeng, who was still sluggish: "You, who are you?"

"Where are you from?!"

"Why do you know me?!"

The voice was puzzled, getting louder and louder, and the sober He Mufeng seemed to be crazy at the moment, and roared hoarsely at the mysterious person who had flown away.

But no matter how he shouted, the man didn't have the slightest nostalgia, and left in a huge Xiangliu. In this world, it is as if nothing has happened.

Call~

With a long gasp, the rest of the people collapsed to the ground, and when they came into contact with such a fairy figure, the little fur cultivation of everyone was not enough to see at all, and that person didn't even release even a little aura, which directly made it difficult for people to breathe.

This may be the true path of immortals.

This wave of unsettled ups and downs really made everyone physically and mentally exhausted, more than 30 people came, in just a short time, there was only a team of less than 10 people left, and there were only two of the four strong people in the tribulation period.

But they haven't even found a way out yet!

"Ahh!!!!h

Under such high pressure, finally someone couldn't bear it and went crazy!

Tu Sheng curled up in a corner of the stone wall, hugging his body, his whole body trembling, his mouth was chanting, and everyone listened carefully, it turned out that he was reciting the meditation mantra of their own sect's morning class.

This mantra is not really subtle at all, it is just a way for Taoists to hone their peace of mind. But the more Tu Sheng thought about it at this moment, the more his body trembled, but he was still stunned, repeating the twelve mantras.

"Cold for eternity, all things are quiet!The heart should be quiet, look at me alone........."

The rest of the people were also sad when they saw this, there were a total of eight people in this Tu Sheng's Spirit Sword Mountain when they first came, but at this moment, he was the only one left here, lost his fellow disciples, and died of his elders. It's really sad to be mentally tortured.

But think about yourself, why aren't everyone so embarrassed.

Among them, I am afraid that only the girls of the Ice Sky Sword Sect are the luckiest, there were only four of them when they came, and until now, all four of them are still alive.

It's just that the pressure in my heart is too great, and some have begun to hide their faces and cry. Fairy Liu, who was the most resolute in the face of the mysterious person just now, also came to Su Zhiyuan in despair at this moment.

With tears in his eyes, he said softly: "If I knew that it was so dangerous, I should have exposed my identity before entering, if the holy woman died with me in this different space today, the ancestors of the sect may not be able to let me enter the immortal position of the sect, and the sin should be ten thousand deaths." ”

Everyone present actually heard the last words of the mysterious man.

"The Door is Closed"

This is actually the last straw that crushes everyone, and such a strong person will not say something deceitful to trick them.

Although the last few words are really a little inexplicable, these sect disciples are also comforting themselves when that person speaks.

However, the remaining two people of the Burning Heaven Sect heard some other information, He Mufeng, a name that has recently become well-known in the sect.

The mysterious man had obviously said that to someone present, and the two of them were not stupid, and looked at the only unidentified person in the group at a glance.

He Mufeng and Su Zhiyuan are considered outsiders in this team, and at this moment, Su Zhiyuan has been claimed by the Ice Sky Sword Sect. Now he is the only one who can't prove his identity.

However, the two people from the Burning Heaven Sect did not cause any trouble, and at this moment, everyone had no hope of even returning to the sect, so what was the point of these things.

However, this does not affect their communication.

"He Mufeng?hahaha, you are so bold that you dare to dangle under our noses. ”

One of them sneered.

This question also made a few sober people pay attention.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this He Mufeng somehow offended the Burning Heaven Sect, the number one gate valve today, and was announced to the world by the whole sect.

He Mufeng also came back to his senses at this moment, and when he saw someone looking at him, he didn't bother to hide it at the moment, but most of his heart fell off: "So, do you want to do it?"

"Hahahahahaha, does it make sense now? We are just curious, what kind of charm do you have to be able to alarm the ancestor to give such a death order. ”

He Mufeng of the gang smiled noncommittally, he didn't want to answer these strange questions, and he didn't need to say anything.

Just looking up at the sky, the information brought to him by the mysterious man just now was too shocking, and he already had other problems in his mind.

Who was that man, and why was he wearing such clothes, this man was obviously from a place in his former world, and even he knew himself!

This kind of problem has almost tortured his mind to death, and he can't even understand the secret when he scratches his head.

He hated this man, he hated someone who touched all the secrets in his heart as soon as he appeared, and he even hated the last words he said!

is too weak, he is too weak, along the way, his so-called choices are actually just a last resort, and his strength is not good.

Originally, I thought that I had gone very fast, from a young sect master in the mountains who had no choice, gave up treatment all day long, and lived a leisurely life, to He Mufeng, who felt that he could change everything and practiced hard.

But it's all because it's too weak and it's too slow. Even if he is a little stronger, he will not be hunted down and killed by the Burning Heaven Sect, nor will he send her to Fusheng Island in order to protect Du Xiaoxiao, nor will he treat Pei Wen as a secret and hide it in his heart. Not to mention that at the moment, I am even thinking about how to get out.

In fact, he can't do anything in the end, and even everything he has now is only obtained with the help of Pei Wen. Without Pei Wen, he might have starved to death at the foot of Chaoxia Peak.

"Turns out I'm really still a piece of shit. ”

"Do you want to give up some to get some? Are you telling me to give up your life in order to be free?"

Looking at Su Zhiyuan, who was more and more outrageous the more He Mufeng said, his heart was uneasy. She suddenly felt that He Mufeng was too much like herself, the self who had never had a choice since she was born in her life.

For no reason, he picked up the green silk that was a little messy because of the fight, his smile was like a flower, and his whole temperament changed all of a sudden, no longer with such foxy eyes, without a bewitching and frivolous face.

Plain face to the sky, happy smile. The sun was shining, and the already dark and yellow sky became brilliant and colorful under her countenance.

whispered softly in the ear of He Mufeng, who was already extremely depressed: "Actually, you are not a bad person, remember to miss me when you go back." ”

After saying that, he walked to the altar with his long hair and found a flat place, and took the stone and knocked on the ground to draw.

It looked like it was drawing some kind of magic circle, but this magic circle was also complicated, and this painting turned out to be painted for half an hour. Judging by her proficiency, I'm afraid there is no less practice.

When everyone saw her strange movements, they all quietly calmed down from despair.

By the time Su Zhiyuan had completely completed the formation, beads of sweat had already formed on his forehead.

I saw her smile back, and said to the willow fairy and the three sisters: "Please inform the master when you go back, I want to make my own choice." ”

After saying that, he took out a dagger out of nowhere, and his white fingers were held on the blade, and with a strong stroke, a trace of blood flowed out from between his fingers.

That blood was actually with a glimmer of golden light!

The fingers in his hand flew, and then froze, and in the next second, layers of lines oozed from Su Zhiyuan's skin, densely covering the whole body, like flying golden branches.

The magic circle she had drawn for half an hour on the ground also echoed from afar at this moment, and the golden light was magnificent.

I saw her nine thousand green silks fluttering without wind, the heavens and the earth changing color, and the lines on her body slowly slipped away from the soles of her feet and connected to the flickering magic circle in front of her.

"The laws of heaven and earth are fluctuating! She seems to be breaking through space!"

Pei Wen's voice suddenly sounded in his heart, as if surprised and joyful.

In the next second, above the magic circle, the golden halo became brighter and brighter, like a whirlpool, distorting the golden light more and more.

"Let's go!" Su Zhiyuan said suddenly.

Everyone was already stunned by this scene, and if she hadn't shouted at her throat, she wouldn't have been able to extricate herself.

With this loud shout, someone finally moved.

The two disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect didn't say a word, and flew into it.

After a while, in the halo, there was a cry of joy: "Come out, come out!! Finally come out!!"

Hearing the sound coming out from there, the rest of the people did not hesitate any longer, and rushed into the light one after another, disappearing, and finally leaving only He Mufeng and the four people of the Ice Sky Sword Sect who were standing, as well as Tu Sheng of the Spirit Sword Mountain who had gone crazy and shrunk in the corner.

At this time, the Willow Fairy of the Ice Sky Sword Sect did let the three sisters go first, and she flowed down.

Looking at Su Zhiyuan, whose face was flowing with golden light, the taciturn Fairy Liu did suddenly kneel: "Holy Maiden..... You..."

"Let's go, this is my choice, don't stay here, the sect still needs you to carry it forward, and besides, I still need you to help me tell my master about my situation." Su Zhiyuan seemed to know what Fairy Liu was going to say, so he didn't give her a chance to say more at all.

"Holy Maiden!!I...."

"Go!

was roared by this, but the cold willow fairy was full of sadness, but she still trembled and stepped into the halo.

The two talked, He Mufeng didn't listen much, and now the weird and unexpected things that appeared, he was almost not too surprised, after being reminded by Pei Wen, he instead went to help Tu Sheng, who was still trembling on the side, and slapped him in the face.

Carrying Tu Sheng, he came to Su Zhiyuan and said with a smile: "I can't see it, you still have a hand, what should you do if we leave?"

"You don't have to worry about this, don't thank me soon. ”

He Mufeng took a deep look at Su Zhiyuan, whose expression was already a little pale, and at this moment, a handful of green silk on her head had begun to turn white.

It seems that Pei Wen guessed correctly, although she doesn't know why she was able to open the Metaverse Gate, but this formation is probably completed by consuming her vitality.

"Thank you for what you do, it's your own choice. ”

Hearing He Mufeng's ruthless words, Su Zhiyuan was not angry at all, but quietly said "go".

He Mufeng, who had a playful expression, also nodded in agreement, and casually threw the Tu Sheng into the halo, but he laughed: "You can't move, how can you get out?"

"Don't get out of here. ”

Hahaha, a loud laugh. He Mufeng nodded, but instead pulled out the Tianhai Sword behind him, and said to himself like a demon: "I don't want to be a weak choice, if I can get out, we'll meet again." ”

With a light hand stroking the sword body, He Mufeng no longer hesitated, and threw the Tianhai Sword into the halo. As soon as the sea sword passed through the next second, He Mufeng hurriedly turned around and raised his hand and pushed it gently.

didn't exert any force, but still pushed Su Zhiyuan, who was standing still, to take a step back.

And this magic circle, at the same time as Su Zhiyuan's feet moved, it directly exploded and opened, turning into a little starlight and falling in front of He Mufeng and the surprised Su Zhiyuan.

"What are you doing?!" a roar of rage.

"It's nothing, look at you pitiful, I can't bear to stay alone in this place where birds don't, why don't you thank me?" Learning Su Zhiyuan's words just now, He Mufeng said with a smile.