Mo Wunian and Lin Zuoqing have set up a posture and are ready to fight.

"Seventy-two people on the field, take a break. The old man will arrange the competition for you and the others. At this moment, Elder Qiu appeared in the sky above the empty field, and with a wave of his robe, he withdrew the isolation array on the field.

The next thirty-six competitions will be taken out one by one for people from various sects in Qingzhou to watch.

Mo Wunian was unfazed by this in his heart.

"Alas!" Lin Zuoqing sighed, there were some things he wanted to ask Mo Wunian too much, but everything that followed would be exposed in front of everyone, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to ask again.

He wanted to show Wu Mu what kind of person Mo Wunian was......

Regarding himself and his little junior sister, maybe Lin Zuoqing should also understand that what he can't ask for is always what he can't ask for, and what he is doing now is just looking for psychological comfort.

Mo Wunian and Lin Zuoqing each headed towards the area where their sect was located.

At this moment, a silver-white streamer flew towards the sky in the distance. It is also surrounded by countless snow-colored ice crystals, which are dazzling.

Finally, it stopped in the sky above the empty field, and a graceful woman gradually emerged from it.

There are snowflakes constantly flying around her, the whole person is full of ethereal breath, a waterfall like unrestrained green silk hangs down to her waist, the light reflected by the ice and snow on her face, showing her complexion is crystal clear, soft as jade, beautiful as a thing, but also so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks of the world.

She is none other than Murong Xiu.

Everyone was amazed by her appearance and temperament, perhaps, the country and the city, the moon and the flowers, the sinking fish and geese...... I can't describe all of her.

"She is a disciple of what sect?"

Some of the people have already begun to inquire about her sect origins.

Everyone was looking at her, and she was also slapping them in the face, but they were all swept by her, and finally her gaze stopped at the area where the Phantom Sky Sect was located.

She slowly floated over there and landed directly beside Mo Wunian.

Usually, she hardly has any interaction with people in the sect, if she wants to say that she is more familiar, Mo Wunian is barely one, and as for the others, she ignores them all.

And where Mo Wunian stood, he was the only one, as if he couldn't get along with the people around him, or he was isolated, he seemed a little different.

It's not that no one stands with him, like Liu Dewang, Meng Xinghao, Yao Shen, and many other people who have been instructed by him to practice have all been rejected by him, in his words, he wants to be quieter alone.

But now Murong Xiu quietly fell next to him and stood with him, and everyone immediately exploded.

Everyone also talked about Mo Wunian's identity.

"It's nice to come out for a walk. Mo Wunian didn't look back at her, and said lightly.

"Hmm. She replied to him coldly.

"I want to ask you something. This time, he looked back at him.

"What?" Murong Xiuyou also looked at him, and a pair of narrow and good-looking eyes just met him.

"Asking the second realm of the Yuan Shen Realm, how do you understand?" Recently, he thought of several methods for condensing the primordial gods, but they were all vetoed by him one by one because of more or less lacking.

He felt that the cultivation method practiced by Murong Xiu was similar to the method he cultivated, and she asked the method of condensing the primordial spirit in the second realm, he should be able to learn some of it.

"If you don't say those polite words, I can still talk to you about anything else. She gave him a blank look.

If an ordinary monk wants to cultivate to the second realm of the Yuan Shen Realm, he has to push open the second gate condensed when he leads the spirit realm, draw out the soul in it, then grind it up, and then reshape it with spiritual power, which is the Yuan Shen.

Everything in the world has also evolved because of the "Tao Gives Birth to One", and the monk has merged the three souls and seven spirits that were originally mortal spirits into one, and the level of life has truly changed.

It is also because of this "one" that everything in the future will have infinite possibilities.

Of course, the "one" here is not the real "one", and after the monk cultivates to the realm of oneness, the physical body and the primordial spirit become one, and that is the real "one".

Mo Wunian's problem now is that he has discovered that he has three souls and seven spirits, or that he has a primordial god himself.

In his previous life, he was killed in the magic weapon streamer, and his physical body was separated from the primordial spirit, and then after other flesh was reborn, he only had the primordial god. He hadn't paid attention to it before, or if he hadn't reached the cultivation realm, he hadn't noticed it.

Now that the realm has arrived, this has become a big problem. He also tried to lead his Yuan Shen to the second gate, but the problem now is that his Yuan Shen and this gate are mutually exclusive, or they reject this body that does not belong to him, and forcibly lead the two together, and the two are also incompatible, guiding the spiritual power in his body to flow throughout his body.

Of course, this method can be used with more force. However, either the second gate was destroyed and he was trapped in the Dao realm for the rest of his life, or the original god was destroyed, and from then on he became a walking corpse without intelligence.

Mo Wunian didn't say this directly to Murong Xiu, but only said something to her very vaguely and picked out the more important parts.

But even so, Murong Xiu also sensed many things based on this. Although she is all about cultivation, her insight into things is not weak at all, and the more she listens to logical, but often has a beginning and no end, the more sensitive she listens.

She said to him, "Born with a primordial god, unless you are taken away." However, since they all have to be merged into one in the end, why not divide the primordial gods into ten, extract the original three souls and seven spirits and put them in the second gate for a try?"

According to him, he was like some great monk who had been cultivating for many years and had been reborn.

But she had only seen the word "seizure" in classics, but she only read those classics as mortal novels.

She didn't believe all of what he said. There is a saying in the world that "stepping into the Tao and returning to oneness, not entering reincarnation", which means that the monk's cultivation is against the heavens, which is against the way of heaven. After asking the question to return to one, the body and the primordial spirit are fused together, it is impossible to separate at all, if the monk dies, it is really the body and the death of the Dao, and there will be no trace of you between heaven and earth.

Mortal spirits can indeed be reincarnated and reborn, but the memories of the past will completely dissipate.

So she didn't take his words to heart.

But after her words, Mo Wunian also fell into contemplation, separating the Yuan Shen into ten, such an idea is not shocking, but it may not be impossible to try, divide it into ten, and the corresponding exclusion will be smaller.

And how to separate, he also has a way, but it is rare that in this process, someone needs to protect the Dharma for him and protect the separated soul.

Because the soul is still much more fragile than the primordial god, if you are not careful, the spiritual power will be damaged if you are not careful. He can't be multitasking, one side is separated, and the other side has to protect the soul in time.

"You can do it. You have to have someone to protect the Dharma, and this matter is ...... Can you help me?" Mo Wunian said lightly to Murong Xiu.

"If you are really born with a primordial god, I can help you too. She replied to him coldly, with a hint of disbelief in her words.

He doesn't believe in the fact that he has a primordial spirit.

The two of them talked there for a while, but the private discussion of everyone was already like boiling water, and some could be faintly heard.

On the side of Baicao Sect, Wu Mu's whole person looked a little depressed, as if she had a serious illness, her face was a little pale, and the smile that often hung on her face had long since disappeared, only a pair of fairly clear apricot eyes looked at the two people on the other side.

No one knew what she was thinking, and after a few moments, she was back to normal, muttering to herself, "Maybe...... They just know each other. Uh-huh...... What am I thinking......".

Because the things planted in her heart grew so quickly, she didn't know what she was thinking until now.

Lin Zuoqing, who was closer to her, watched all this silently in his eyes, and those words came into his ears word for word, he put his hands behind his back and made a clattering sound, the two fires in his eyes burned vigorously, and the breath on his body began to rise and fall and become unstable.

Wu Zidao also saw his daughter's state in his eyes, but he sighed helplessly.

He didn't have much actual contact with Mo Wunian, but he also had everything he did in the Hundred Grass Sect, especially his indifferent appearance that had not changed for thousands of years, he was particularly impressed.

For such a person, Wu Zidao feels that he hides everything in his heart, his mind is either unpredictable or really indifferent, and everything in the world is a cloud of the past for him.

If it is the former, he is now with other women, and nine times out of ten he is a person who is in the twilight, if it is the latter, now he is just standing with other women, but it is nothing, because such people are often also devoted to cultivation, and their hearts are like iron and iron for emotional matters, and they will not move at all.

But now it seems that Mo Wunian is more likely to be the latter, aside from personal feelings, Wu Zidao is still very happy with a junior cultivator like him.

But coupled with personal feelings, he didn't want his daughter to try to talk to Mo Wunian about feelings at all.

As a father, Wu Zidao only wants her to be happy every day.