Death is actually a very simple thing, as long as you suffer for a while, in exchange for a permanent immersion of consciousness, after which you will be quiet and quiet, and you will no longer have to be bothered by the hustle and bustle of the world.

In the past few hundred years, Chen Guanxin has said these words to himself more than once, and even to his apprentices! But what he is afraid of now is not the momentary pain when he dies, but the silence after death, and he can no longer feel the beauty or sinister emptiness of the world!

But people are always complicated, he looked at the unconscious young man wearing a soap robe and cotton clothes, and he regretted his behavior just now! He suddenly wanted to say to Mo Wunian with arrogance: "Since you have been defeated in your hands...... Kill me, my apprentice, let him go!".

But in the end, he didn't say anything, and the expression on his face was like crying rather than laughing. I can't tell it, it's not because of fear, but because of guilt!

But in the end, he said to Mo Wunian: "Since I am defeated in your hands, I will let you dispose of ......."

He couldn't say anything more after he said it halfway, probably because of guilt, and the reason why he said it again was because his conscience was slightly revealed, and he wanted to ask Mo Wunian and Wu Mu for his apprentice.

Mo Wunian guessed some of his thoughts and said, "I will save your apprentice, and naturally I won't kill him." As for you...... Like I said at the beginning, I'm just looking for you to learn something about sequences. ”。

"Is that really all the way Daoyou is looking for me?"

"Not so. Otherwise, I'm going to kill you, and I'll talk to you about these words again?"

Hearing what Mo Wunian said, Chen Guanxin's expression on the wrinkled and old face stretched slightly, but then he was a little more miserable and self-deprecating.

In fact, he didn't believe what Mo Wunian said when he first asked him to chat a few words, because there has always been only you living and dying between the series! Even now, he feels that Mo Wunian is humiliating him by not killing him...... Because he is alive, he is afraid that he has no face to meet this apprentice who has been raised for thirty years.

He especially remembered that his apprentice was really stupid, when he was a young man and didn't know that he was a cultivator, he once saw him sitting on the ground for three days and three nights without eating or drinking, and he didn't agree to ask him, he thought he was sick!

The boy, who was just ten years old, stepped on a pair of straw sandals in the gloomy and muddy ground, and invited a Lang Zhong to treat him. Although the latter thing is an oolong.

Thinking of this, he felt more and more guilty, and he also intuitively felt that it was a humiliation for Mo Wunian not to kill him.

After pondering for a while, he seemed to understand something, and there was a little perseverance on his face, as if he had really let go of life and death, and he said to his apprentice: "What about the master...... Actually, I've been really happy with you in the past 30 years!, but as I told you, I'm really a wicked person with bloody hands!".

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand and touched the forehead of the young grandmother with a kind face.

Wu Mu thought that he was going to use some trick to use his apprentice, so naturally she had a layer of frost on her face and blocked him in front of him.

Mo Wunian shook his head and signaled her not to care about Chen Guanxin anymore.

"Why?" She was a little puzzled.

"He wants to repair his own apprentice's spiritual platform, which can be regarded as his salvation. Mo Wunian thought about it and said lightly to Wu Mu.

No matter how evil a person is, he actually has a good side, but there are not many evil people who can find themselves good too often.

I saw that Chen Guanxin's body was faintly covered with a layer of brilliance, and then like flowing water, the waves flowed to the hand placed on the young man's forehead, and this hand became more and more bright. But then his face looked older and older, and the wrinkles on his face deepened a little, and they became more ravines!

Finally, his hand and even his whole body lit up, reflecting the snowflakes that were falling.

After a short while, the light on his body quickly dimmed again. Seeing that his eyes were closed, he was almost dead, and in the last glimmer of light, his fingers moved slightly, and then he ignited himself with fire control, and left the young man silently in the last light.

When it was time for Mo Wunian to say to Wu Mu, "I won't kill him...... This is the best place for him. ”。

Wu Mu didn't answer Mo Wunian's words, just like Mo Wunian said, this is the best destination for him, complete his redemption, without any pain and then die comfortably.

The young man woke up slightly, the memory in his mind was still stuck in a long time, but he felt that there was no injury on his body, and the spiritual platform in his body was also intact, and the master who was yin and vicious to him just now seemed to exist only in his dreams......

Of course, when he thought of the master's goodness, he naturally wouldn't think of him in a bad direction. He said to Mo Wunian and Wu Mu: "Two seniors, what about my master?"

The memory in his mind changed, he remembered that these two seniors had come to discuss the Tao with Master, but for some reason he fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up again, his Master was gone.

"Your master went east, and he said he wanted you to wake up and go to him. He's supposed to be waiting for you not far ahead. Mo Wunian said to him.

He told a lie, but to the teenager it was a white lie that could no longer be true.

The young man didn't ask why, he seemed to remember a long time ago that his master had said something before he practiced, and when he was a mortal, he was also a fisherman, so he loved fishing, and the direction of his home when he was a mortal was in the east.

He thought that Master should go to his home, and he would follow Master wherever he went.

Thinking about it like this, he also seemed to remember that the master told him to live well, and also handed over the follow-up cultivation methods to him in advance. Although he thought it was a dream he had when he was in a coma.

"Thank you, seniors. The young man clasped his fists and saluted Mo Wunian and Wu Mugong respectfully, and then flew to the east without turning his head back.

"He's forgotten everything?"

"Probably so. Let him forget everything, this old angler is also a good master. ”

Wu Mu was puzzled by the changes in the young man, but Mo Wunian explained it to him.

Maybe the young man went east, and he couldn't find his master, but no matter whether Mo Wunian's words were true or not, he had a goal and a direction when he went

, just as Chen Guanxin expected, he will live well.

"Will you have to go back?" It was just that after dealing with Chen Guanxin's matter, Wu Mu saw that Mo Wunian was still standing here and had no intention of going back, so she asked.

"Wait. Murong Youzuo should be coming too...... Isn't he going to be a fisherman? When he comes, he will just leave his life here. Mo Wunian said plainly, but the cultivation aura on his body that had just calmed down surged, blowing all the snowflakes falling from the sky into the sky.

Although he was able to spare others twice in a row without killing, he was calculated twice by Murong You as a "borrowed knife to kill...... Such a person, but he will not let go!

......

At Orion's house, Murong Qi had been out with Mo Wunian for about an hour when she saw Wu Mu, and she was naturally a little bored with a few disciples of the Murong family.

The little girl didn't say a word, she felt bored, her hands supported her chin, her eyes blinked, and her unconscious head remembered some books about love she read.

On the contrary, a few children of the Murong family gathered together, sat around with Orion, scalded a pot of wine, and a group of people chatted with relish. In fact, it is also because of this Orion's talkativeness Some people who can't go can say some strange things to give people solutions, such as there will be evil ghosts in the mountains who put on beautiful women and paint skins to harm people, or a certain mountain village nofu picks up a basket of gold on the side of the road on a cloudy day, only to come home and find that it is the bones of a dead man......

He said it half-truthfully, and from time to time he was startled and deceitful! But it was also vivid and interesting! Even a few disciples of the Murong family, as monks, even if they didn't believe what he said, they heard it a little strangely.

"Brother Orion. According to you, my two friends have been out for a while...... Shouldn't you have met some evil ghosts you said, I'll go find them!" Then, after Murong Youzuo got up and joked a few words to everyone, he went out to find Mo Wunian and Wu Mu back.

When I went out, I saw that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and it had changed from gently falling down at the beginning to just enough to cover a piece of snow white on the ground, and it was like cotton wool falling layer by layer, and Murong Youzuo was indifferent to this.

He began to look for traces of Mo Wunian and Wu Mu. Without even thinking about it, he walked towards the lake behind the village. Because when he came here twenty years ago, Chen Guanxin was on that lake, and now Mo Wunian and he should be on that lake.

In the gap between going there, he also secretly compared Mo Wunian and Chen Guanxin in his heart, he was wondering who would be better, or would it be a lose-lose situation?

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a little more sarcasm in his eyes, showing his smugness.

In fact, the last time Mo Wunian fought with Lu Banxian, he wanted to make the profit of the fisherman, but he considered that this mortal city was also very close to Liang Wu City, so he couldn't guarantee whether the Murong family master behind him was watching him...... Although he also hates this family master to the core, I am afraid that Murong Chengdu does not know about the fact that he is a sequence!

Because he actually captured this sequence, and the method he used was also found in the stacks of ancient books in Murong's house. As for why he was so fascinated by the sequence, that is, seeing that the cultivation realm could be greatly improved after killing the same kind of sequence, he naturally moved his mind!

Again...... He hated the Murong family too much, so in order to think that he could take revenge on the Murong family quickly, he was also thirsty for strength, so that he took risks.

Now, he has set up another game of "borrowing a knife to kill", and he will run over to see the results of this game.

But the result of the game was to disappoint him. Because before he reached the lake, he found that the lake had long since disappeared, and there were two people fighting in the center of the lake, clean and not stained with a trace of snow. Or maybe it couldn't be contaminated, and the snow on top of his head was blown everywhere.

The smug look on his face immediately disappeared cleanly, this was very different from what he thought, he thought that there was a high probability that one of the two would fall, but the other one should have consumed too much spiritual power!

Looking at Mo Wunian's appearance, it was as if he was waiting for him to come.

Thinking of this, he didn't make any cover-up, and he said, "What about Chen Guanxin?

He casually praised Mo Wunian, but in fact, he secretly used his spiritual sense to observe again to see if he was injured. But he still didn't notice anything, which made him slightly disappointed.

It wasn't until he saw Wu Mu beside Mo Wunian that he thought that the two of them had killed Chen Guanxin together.

"Didn't you ask knowingly?" Mo Wunian replied to him lightly.

He was even more undisguised, but grinned: "It is indeed knowingly asking." But you're actually dying, too! I'm going to say something boring to you at the end. ”。

The tone was naturally different from Mo Wunian's flat tone, but deliberately raised a few tones, and there was an inexplicable sense of superiority and ridicule when he said this.

"Actually, I'm weird...... There's no such thing as you in the sequence. But I remembered that a few months ago, there was a Huang Shanke in the sequence who bought a scroll from me at a great cost to transfer the set imprint! After Murong Youzuo realized that he was superior, he always had a little contempt for Mo Wunian when he spoke.

Although he is also the Five Realms of the Yang Reality Realm, in terms of combat power, he is actually a few steps higher than Lu Banxian and Chen Guanxin, and he is unconsciously and a little oppressive when he says this.

Although this oppression is nothing to Mo Wunian and Wu Mu, and if any of them really wants to be any of them, they will only be higher than him Murong Youzuo! This feeling is like three people with similar skills, but one of them is inexplicably confident to get an axe in front of the other two.

Although it was not funny, it had already caused Wu Mu to frown slightly when she saw him, and she probably wanted to say something to him: "Idiot!"

But Murong Youzuo didn't notice this, he intuitively felt that his cultivation had made the two people opposite scared! As soon as he thought of this, his whole body became a little excited.

In the past years, in addition to fiddling with his city government and "borrowing a knife to kill people", he also liked to oppress other people with absolute strength, and then watch them kneel on the ground and beg for mercy! Because every time someone wanted him to beg for mercy, he would think of the appearance of the Murong family kowtowing to him and begging for mercy when he took revenge on the Murong family in the future!

He didn't pay much attention to all the Mo Wunian and Wu Mu in front of him, and it was because of him

It is the Yang Shi Five Realms, but even a monk who has just entered the Soul Realm, he dares to fight and even fight back!

His words also caused Mo Wunian to think, and after thinking about it, he combined with Murong You's generous words to say to him, but he also realized one point - that is, since the method that can transfer this series of imprints comes from Murong Youzuo, that is, in the hands of the Murong family, it is not possible to say that this "sequence" is also made by Murong Xue. And most likely...... The first thing he thought of was Murong Cheng.

But this is only an assumption, and everything can only be reasoned about when it is relevant for a while.

"This method of transferring the mark is from you, does it mean that it is from the Murong family?" After thinking about it, Mo Wunian asked, and the question was very direct.

"Of course it can't be ......" Murong Youzuo was about to deny it when he heard this, but then he said: "Are you talking to me?" I replied so simply, I said no, did it let you know something?"

"You said it was so simple, what do you think?"

"That's it. It's just that...... What if you know? Will you be able to get out of this village alive? I think you might as well beg me for mercy, I may be in a good mood, and I will kill you later!"

Hearing Murong You's answer, Mo Wunian also got the answer, but Murong Youzuo's inexplicable sense of superiority also made people feel ridiculous.

Therefore, Mo Wunian made a serious look of thought and said to Murong You, "Do you know what an idiot looks like?"

But before he could answer, a crisp and pleasant voice replied first: "Shouldn't he be like this?"

It was Wu Mu who spoke, and her little head was raised, and her apricot eyes narrowed slightly to look at Murong Youzuo, it was really like looking at an idiot.

"Hahaha! I was thinking about letting one go, but now I don't want to! I want you all to die!" Murong Youzuo's eyes widened, and he looked like his eyes were about to burst, and his cultivation on his body exploded completely, and as soon as he flicked his sleeve robe, its cuffs quickly lengthened and enlarged, and the poisonous mist from it was cloudy like scorpions, spiders, and lizards...... The poisonous fog came out.

Who would have thought that he should be a decent monk, and his cultivation is also this kind of cultivation!

And those poisons still grow one by one in the wind! In the end, they all turned into about a zhang in size, and all of them looked ugly and hideous!

Mo Wunian swept out a sword qi with a sword finger in his hand, slashing some poisons one by one! But after they died, they burst open and turned into a corrosive wind, blowing out ravines on the ground!

Seeing that Mo Wunian and Wu Mu were surrounded by poisonous mist, he became proud again and said, "How is it? Can you speak more nicely now? Why don't you quickly kowtow and beg for mercy and spare your life! And Miss Wu, do you dare to say the word idiot again?" .

"Then I think an idiot is an idiot, why can't I think of where my idiocy is? You really think that you have a chance to win? If you have too much inexplicable superiority, you are an idiot!" Mo Wunian looked at him without the slightest change in expression.

Now that he looks at Murong Youzuo Zhen, he feels like an idiot, or he is an idiot.

Even Wu Mu said: "What a hopeless idiot!".

When Murong Youzuo heard these words, his face changed again, and the word "tearing" was vividly reflected in him!

It has always been him who uses the deep city to play with others, and then he hides in the shadows while laughing at their stupidity while reaping the benefits. But now the two people who should have been toyed with by him not only did not get toyed as he expected, but even now they opened their mouths and closed their mouths to scold him several times as "idiot", which made him the most unbearable!

Especially when he was just starting out in his spiritual practice...... In his unaware, he was ridiculed, and the word "idiot" was heard the most.

Because speaking of which, in fact, he is the descendant of the group of Murong clansmen who ran away a long time ago, and after he returned to the Murong clan with his parents who only asked the Dao realm three hundred years ago, what he got was not the care of this clan, but all kinds of exclusion.

Even more than two hundred years ago, when the Murong clan wanted to recruit people to go to the border of the Xuanzhen Kingdom to fight with the demon clan of the Vermilion Bird Country, his parents were replaced by a powerful elder in the clan for the other two people in his family, and according to the rules of the clan at that time, only monks above the Yin Void Realm could participate in the station!

And his parents went to the battlefield and never returned!

After that, Murong Youzuo practiced harder, raised his status in the clan, and calculated to kill the elder's family, but he hated the Murong clan because of this!

Even if he knew how small he was now, he would want Jingwei to reclaim the sea and destroy the entire Murong clan!

And in these hundreds of years, he is the most taboo for others to call him an "idiot"!

"I'm going to kill you!" he said in a low voice, his eyes bloodshot!

The poisonous mist that erupted from his sleeve robe became thicker, and he grabbed it with his other hand, and he had an extra wooden sword in his hand!

But as if he didn't know anything, he laughed strangely and said, "This sword is a poisonous sword that I have been cultivating for a hundred years!

This is actually his reliance, so much so that he and the monks of the Soul Realm dare to fight!

As the poisonous mist he released became thicker and thicker, the sight in front of him became confused, and the poison of this poisonous mist was so strong that even after the spiritual sense was released, it was also blocked in this mist!

Mo Wunian and Wu Mu could only use their spiritual power to prop up a protective shield on their bodies, so that they could barely see the situation within three feet of their front bodies!

And Murong Youzuo is hidden in the fog again, and coming out at any time will give people a fatal blow!

This technique of his is as gloomy and treacherous as his own mind!

It also seems that his voice is everywhere, and I can't guess where he is based on the listening voice!

Suddenly, the poisonous mist surged behind Mo Wunian, Murong Youzuo escaped from it, Mo Wunian dodged and dodged, but the poisonous wind brought up by his wooden sword immediately corroded a big hole in the ground!

Mo Wunian also summoned the Nine Cang Sword, and then slashed along the place where Murong Youzuo disappeared! A sword aura rose from the ground, and immediately broke a gap in the thick poisonous mist!