Mu Zifeng walked out of the cave and took a deep breath.

His long hair fell to his waist, and he smiled.

I thought to myself: Now I am both a spiritual cultivator who cultivates qi and an evil cultivator who cultivates qi perfectly, but the two can only be used separately. Compared to ordinary Qi Cultivation Perfection cultivators, there is only one more body of evil power, which is enough.

A sword light came from the sky, and Ling Ya and Ling Yuchen came to Mu Zifeng.

Ling Ya said happily: "Senior brother, you are finally out of the customs, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have grown so much taller." ”

Mu Zifeng smiled: "Yes, senior sister, I'm out of the customs." ”

Ling Yuchen looked at Mu Zifeng with satisfaction and said, "A little earlier than expected, Zifeng, not bad." ”

Mu Zifeng glanced at Ling Yuchen, he always felt weird, but he couldn't see what was weird, and he couldn't ask in front of Ling Ya.

He nodded and said, "Master, thanks to your cave, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to break through so quickly." ”

The three of them chatted for a while, and then returned to the courtyard.

Mu Zifeng tidied up, and after taking a bath, he tied up his hair.

One afternoon, the three of them talked about the way of cultivation in the room, mainly Ling Yuchen talking, and Ling Ya and Mu Zifeng asking questions.

The two have gained a lot.

At night, Ling Yuchen asked Ling Ya to go back to rest.

In the room, Mu Zifeng and Ling Yuchen were left sitting opposite each other. Ling Yuchen removed the cover-up, revealing a pale face and purple lines on his hands.

Mu Zifeng looked at him in surprise, knowing in his heart that he must have already begun to cultivate the self-defeating exercises, and asked, "Is it already about to start?"

Ling Yuchen took out a jar of spirits and drank a glass of himself.

He said: "Yes, in the past few years, I have found out all the spies left here by the Fire Burning Sect, and secretly killed all of them, and now only Zhang Ziyuan and the Sword Peak Peak Master are left, just wait for you to get out, and this battle can begin." ”

Mu Zifeng also took a drink and asked, "Then when will I take Ling Ya away?"

Ling Yuchen glanced at Ling Ya's house and said, "Tomorrow, I've been delaying it for a long time, if you don't go out, I'm afraid that the news will not be blocked." ”

Mu Zifeng nodded and said, "But, what reason to take her away?"

"I will use the name of experience to ask you to take her away, I will give you a jade slip, when she wants to go home, you can give it to her. ”

After that, he gave Mu Zifeng a storage ring.

got up and said: "In life, there will be something different, Zifeng, this is the only thing that a teacher can help you." In the future, Ling Ya will ask you to take care of it. I'm tired, and I don't have much nostalgia for this world. ”

Mu Zifeng looked at him and was silent, this man made him admire and puzzled. He could have let go of everything and left with Ling Ya, but he chose revenge and perished with the sect.

Looking at his departing back, he was still so chic, but extremely dead.

Mu Zifeng sighed, he couldn't change other people's minds, on this continent, everyone couldn't help themselves, mortals have mortal suffering, and monks also have monk tribulations.

pursued the avenue and became an immortal, but died halfway.

Mu Zifeng closed his eyes and recuperated.

With a lot of worries, he and Ling Yuchen are not the same, living for hatred. If one day Zhou Wanqing is far away from him, he doesn't dare to imagine it, he doesn't dare to accept it, and he must be like ashes at that moment.

The night was extremely fast, and Ling Yuchen called out Mu Zifeng and Ling Ya early.

smiled and said: "Xiaoya, Dad wants you and Senior Brother Mu to go out to practice, if you stay in the sect all day, it will not be good for cultivation." ”

Ling Ya said, "I don't want to go, I just want to be by my father's side, it doesn't matter what I cultivate." ”

Ling Yuchen sighed, and said: "Xiaoya, you must cultivate well, you must know that no one can protect anyone for the rest of your life, Dad will always die one day, immortality, immortals can't do it, not to mention our little monk, in order to live well, cultivation is extremely important, and you are a woman, here, without strong cultivation, your fate will be even worse." ”

Ling Ya replied: "Dad, I know, it's not that I don't like cultivation, I just want to be by your side to accompany you more, I promise you, I'll go, okay." ”

Mu Zifeng was on the side, silent, he didn't want to disturb their final goodbye.

Ling Yuchen said happily: "Okay, it's my father who blames you again, remember to pay attention to safety on the road." ”

Ling Ya smiled: "Dad, with the little junior brother here, I think I'm still very safe." ”

"Okay, Dad knows, Dad will send you out. ”

Ling Yuchen Imperial Sword sent the two of them out of the sect.

Ling Yuchen and Ling Ya hugged each other, and it could be seen that Ling Yuchen used great strength, and he gave all the tenderness of this life to Ling Ya at this moment.

Mu Zifeng was expressionless on the side, this life was the last time he saw Ling Yuchen, he was in a heavy mood, but he couldn't let Ling Ya find out.

The two let go, and Ling Yuchen looked at the backs of Ling Ya and Mu Zifeng with tenderness in his eyes.

Turning around, the tenderness was lost, and it was full of slaughter.

muttered: "Li Qingyue, you can die." ”

Ling Ya and Mu Zifeng were walking on the road, Ling Ya was bouncing around, very happy, to be honest, she also wanted to go outside to take a look, after all, she had been in the sect, and she had been in the formation for five years, and she didn't know what the outside world was.

Mu Zifeng was still silent, preoccupied, and Ling Ya glanced back at him.

He asked, "Little junior brother, what's wrong with you, I see you in the sect with a lot of worries, what are you thinking, can you tell me? Maybe I can help you share your worries?"

Mu Zifeng looked at her, smiled bitterly, and asked, "Senior sister, what do you say, what are we practicing for, why don't we be a mortal, chic for a hundred years, no need to kill, don't worry about being killed?"

Ling Ya approached him, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Little junior brother, are you very confused now, in fact, I have also had this feeling, and I often wonder why our family is not an ordinary person, like that, every day at sunrise and sunset, when you reach a certain age, you get married, and you go home to be with your parents when you have nothing to do, how happy should that life be, so that your mother will not die." ”

After that, his face showed gloom, Mu Zifeng looked at her, and said: "Yes, practice and practice, this is fate, we were born in a monk's family, we are destined to be impossible to be ordinary in this life, we are destined to experience some things, life and death, hatred, love, these are all beautiful, we can't forget love because of hatred, monks also have the benefits of monks, we can live for a long time, we can explore the mysteries of this continent, don't get entangled in hatred." Now that we have embarked on this road, we are about to come to an end. ”

Ling Ya nodded and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I want to believe you, you will definitely be able to reach the end of this road." ”

Mu Zifeng said with a smile: "Grievances in the world, life and death, fate, senior sister, we are powerless to change, if something happens, don't be too sad." ”

Ling Ya nodded and said, "Yes, we are so weak now, if something happens, what can we do except think about it?"

Mu Zifeng nodded, and the two continued to hurry, chatting about the truth of life.

Mu Zifeng instilled her thoughts in advance, so as to avoid her from collapsing directly when she learned the truth.