Chapter 448: Disaster Falls from the Sky
Mu Qingliu was a little reluctant to leave Yuanjingfeng, but when he thought that he was shouldering a more important mission, his steps naturally became brisk.
He used his mana slowly, but he didn't know how much faster he was back then.
Biyuan Mansion is full of water, Mu Qingliu only relied on a little agility, borrowing the vitality of Biyuan Mansion, as if it was a thousand miles away, and soon left the boundary of Biyuan Mansion.
It's really a little bit of heroic spirit, and the wind is fast for thousands of miles.
The big river in front of him is rolling, the breeze is blowing, and Mu Qingliu sees that the world is open, and his heart is open.
He had a flash of inspiration, or he would have entered the primordial god from now on.
Mu Qingliu wanted to take advantage of this happy thought in his heart to directly break through the delusion, and practice the Tianhe Yuan Shen, so that he could return to the sect in a beautiful way, and live up to Gu Zhenjun's imperceptible preaching grace for more than a hundred years.
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi tumbled and rolled, as if sensing Mu Qingliu's mind and condensing in his direction.
But a refreshing fluctuation of vitality broke Mu Qingliu's state of mind.
He looked at the fluctuation of vitality.
I only saw a man in green clothes appear, his cloak was scattered, unkempt, but it was clear and refreshing, like a mountain breeze, fluttering like an immortal descending into the world, just like Gu Zhenjun's demeanor.
"Who is this person?" Mu Qingliu could see at a glance that this person was extraordinary, but looking through his mind, he couldn't think of which master this was, and his demeanor was no less than Gu Zhenjun.
The man looked at Mu Qingliu and said with a refreshing smile: "Xiaoyou is about to attain the Tao, but I ruined the scenery, which is really a sin." β
Mu Qingliu smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's not sooner or later to become enlightened, and it doesn't take time to fight." can see a character like a Taoist friend, and the joy in it is not inferior to refining into a primordial god. β
The man looked at Mu Qingliu and said leisurely: "I didn't expect that I would not be in the world for many years, and as soon as I came out, I could see a character like Xiaoyou. As soon as I came out, I took a look at the world. I heard that in today's world, there are two kings and one truth, both of whom are geniuses. The second gentleman refers to the two masters and apprentices of the Vientiane Sect, I Fengyun Zhenjun and Gu Zhenjun, and the first true refers to the Tianhe Sect Guo Zhenren. I see that Xiaoyou is beautiful, I don't know how it is better than these two gentlemen?"
Mu Qingliu said freely: "I am better than Gu Zhenjun's master and apprentice, then it is like a firefly than Haoyue." As for Guo Zhenren, it is like the sea, I am just a stream, and I can't compare. β
The man smiled and said, "The more you talk about them, the more curious I am about them, it's just that I'm a little inconvenient now, and Xiaoyou's talent is outstanding, can you do me a little favor?"
Mu Qingliu saw that this person had a little friend, and he was open-minded, and secretly thought that this person was a hidden immortal of the Daomen, maybe he was a real person who had two or three heavenly tribulations.
If he could get acquainted with such a person, it would help him.
Mu Qingliu said generously: "How do you want me to help you, it's okay to say it." β
The man opened his mouth and smiled, revealing neat and white teeth, his smile was innocent, but he said something that made Mu Qingliu feel cold, "It's nothing else, I just want to borrow Xiaoyou's body." β
A chill emanated from Mu Qingliu's body, and a sense of horror arose in his heart.
The Taoist in front of him is no longer as hearty as the breeze and the bright moon temperament, his body exudes the breath of a rolling sea of blood, and at the same time, the other party's face has also changed, and all the facial features have disappeared all at once, with a burst of facial twitches, the other party's facial features have grown again, and they are the same as Mu Qingliu.
"Heart Demon Dao Sutra?" Mu Qingliu couldn't help but shout.
He remembered a rumor, and said with difficulty: "Are you the Heart Demon Sect Patriarch Chen Beiming." β
The man laughed and said, "I didn't expect anyone in the world to know my name." β
Mu Qingliu arched his hand and said: "There are only hundreds of true monarchs in the Qingyang Great Realm from ancient times to the present, and all of them have been recorded, not to mention that the Tianhe Sect from below has always been at odds with Sumeru Temple, so he also has some understanding of what happened to his predecessors. β
Chen Beiming raised his eyebrows and said: "You don't have to move out of the sect behind you to scare me, hey, your physical body is quite nourished by the treasures of heaven and earth, and your Dao heart is pure, it is the best house, I will not be willing to let you go." β
Mu Qingliu's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "The family teacher is Guo Zhenren, and Poor Dao has just left from Gu Zhenjun. β
Before he finished speaking, he had already shot out a stream of water light, turning into a sword qi Changhong, and bombarded it in the direction of Chen Beiming.
He really didn't hold back.
After making a move, he immediately ran towards Biyuan Mansion without looking back.
Chen Beiming smiled indifferently, and his body slammed straight into the sword qi, but what was strange was that the sword qi treated Chen Beiming as if he were nothing.
Chen Beiming was also not affected in any way, and easily passed through the sword qi.
Chen Beiming's chuckle sounded in Mu Qingliu's ears.
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"Little friend, you can't run away. β
Mu Qingliu's heart was greatly chilled, but he still abandoned the interference of the other party's words and used all his strength to walk towards Biyuan Mansion.
Chen Beiming still walked side by side with him calmly, and didn't seem to be in a hurry to catch Mu Qingliu, like a cat playing with a mouse, with the intention of playing with Mu Qingliu.
He said leisurely: "Someone in this direction can save you, oh, it's that Gu Zhenjun." β
Mu Qingliu didn't answer, and walked forward.
Chen Beiming said: "Hey, you just keep walking, but don't you see that you are walking in the right direction?"
Mu Qingliu was suddenly startled, and when he looked ahead, he unknowingly walked in the opposite direction.
How can it be.
It must be a hallucination.
Chen Beiming clasped his hands on the side, yawned and said, "Forget it, I have a lot of dreams at night, so I won't play with you." β
Chen Beiming smiled faintly, his body shook slightly, and suddenly disappeared into Mu Qingliu's induction, and a feeling of despair arose in his heart.
When he looked up again, he saw Chen Beiming turn into a phantom and appear in front of him.
"Your flesh is mine. But Chen Beiming laughed when he heard it.
Mu Qingliu suddenly found that he could no longer use the slightest bit of mana.
He was close to the realm of the primordial god in front of the other party, and he was vulnerable.
Mu Qingliu sighed in his heart, he couldn't follow in Gu Zhenjun's footsteps after all. He was a little unwilling. He felt that he could follow Gu Zhenjun to achieve something great and change the world.
Chen Beiming turned into a phantom, and was about to walk into Mu Qingliu's body, when suddenly a ray of golden light burst out, Chen Beiming's phantom was blocked by the golden light, and he couldn't help but pause.
"Bodhi?" Chen Beiming sneered, and he waved his hand to produce a puff of green smoke, which instantly annihilated the golden light.
Mu Qingliu had just given birth to a glimmer of hope because of Qingguang, and then fell into despair again!
At this time, a pure bamboo fell from the sky.
As soon as the pure bamboo falls, a bamboo sea is born, and the leisurely and pure Taoist rhyme is full of vitality with the bamboo sea, rippling in the bamboo sea, and undulating with the bamboo leaves.
"Six Pure Bamboos, which bald donkey are you in Wuxiang Temple?" Chen Beiming said coldly.
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