Mu Yi returned to the room and did not go to bed immediately, but sat down and crossed his knees to settle down and practice the Yi Jin Sutra.

It's a habit he's developed over the past five years, no matter what the circumstances, never stopping. After twelve weeks of internal force, the tiredness of his body was swept away, and the man was in good spirits, and he stretched his waist greatly, and he was about to lie down and sleep.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise in the room, which made Mu Yi startled, there were other people in this room, this was his first reaction.

Immediately got off the bed, grabbed the saber hanging by the bed, Mu Yi's ears moved, he took out his long sword and pointed at the corner of the wall, and whispered: "Who?

"Fellow Daoist speaks quietly, don't be nervous, don't let people hear! I'm seriously injured, I'm hiding here to heal, I hope you can make it easier?" said nervously in the corner.

Then, Mu Yi saw a figure, covered in blood.

"Ah, is that you?" Mu Yi fixed his eyes and saw that this person was the one he saw at noon, the immortal cultivator who was hunted down.

"Do you know me?" the man's voice suddenly turned cold, and his face looked puzzled.

"I don't know, but at noon, I saw a person who looked a lot like you. Mu Yi was a little helpless, but he still replied honestly.

"Yes, that's a coincidence, I'm having trouble moving now, and I need to hide from you, but I hope I won't be disappointed, I'll be gone before dawn." The man's tone changed quickly, and there was a hint of menace in a strange manner.

After speaking, he glared at Mu Yi viciously, meaning that you look at it, turn around and go back to the corner to continue hiding.

Mu Yi naturally didn't dare to speak more, and went back to the bed and sat down.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so it's better to be careful! Thinking of the scene at noon, Mu Yi's forehead unconsciously oozed cold sweat. Sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but in fact, he was secretly on guard, and once the situation was not right, he would immediately smash the window lattice and escape.

The two of them were at a stalemate, and they didn't mean to talk to each other.

Time slipped away quietly, and before you knew it, it was the middle of the night. Mu Yi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, also began to feel sleepy, in a daze, he suddenly felt cold, and then his body stiffened, and he couldn't move anymore, he couldn't shout if he wanted to, so he could only stare wide-eyed.

"It's not good, I've been plotted, I'm still tender, I don't have a little experience in the rivers and lakes!" This was Mu Yi's first reaction. As soon as this thought rose in his heart, he saw a dark shadow rushing towards him.

"Oh no, what's going on?" was the last thought left in Mu Yi's consciousness. Then, with this consciousness of his own, he entered another dimension.

The space was chaotic, nothing could be seen, and his consciousness had become a white ball, a strange ball that could be seen by thoughts, but with a strange mouth.

Immediately after, Mu Yi saw another round ball, a green ball much larger than himself, and was staring at him fiercely, as if he was his dish.

"Why, do you still want to resist? You're just a mortal, you're not qualified to fight me, just wait for me to devour it, and I'll be grateful to you." In any case, you are also a person with spiritual roots, and although it is very bad, it can also solve my urgent needs and save me from dying. The green ball pointed at him and said coldly.

"Take away!" Mu Yi's mind suddenly appeared these two words.

In his previous life, he was a lover of literature, and fortunately, he had also read many Xiuzhen fantasy novels, many storylines, still vividly, and some bloody encounters were imprinted in his mind, which was an indelible memory.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Before he could think too much, the ball on the opposite side rushed straight over, opened its big mouth, and bit down at him.

"Flutter!" "The green ball bit off a small piece of his ball as soon as it went down, and it hurt so much that his soul trembled, this is too fucking violent, and he doesn't even say hello?

"Bite and bite, who is afraid of whom? Either you die or I die, come on." Enduring the huge pain, he also knew that this was a life-and-death time, so he suddenly came up ruthlessly, and he also opened his big mouth and bit back.

In this chaotic space, two balls babble, tirelessly biting and devouring ......

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's ten years, maybe it's a hundred years! I don't know how long it has been, but Mu Yi, who was lying on the ground, finally woke up slowly, slowly opened his eyes, and his mind gradually regained his senses.

"Ah...... Fuck, my head hurts. Slowly moving his hands and feet, Mu Yi sat up and began to fall into deep thought.

In his mind, there are a lot of memories that don't belong to him at this time, and all of this needs to be digested by him in order to make things clear.

It turned out that the immortal cultivator was too seriously injured, and even his soul was severely damaged, and there was no possibility of recovery at all. Therefore, he hid here and waited for an opportunity, hoping that his income could be consigned back to the family.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Mu Yi, which gave him a hope, if the seizure was successful, it would be equivalent to a rebirth. It's a pity that he did a lot of calculations, but he didn't figure it out...... Mu Yi was a reborn, which led to his defeat.

You must know that a monk can only take it once in his life, and he must have the corresponding secret method and the right opportunity. If you mess up like this, failure is inevitable.

From the devouring consciousness, Mu Yi got some information. The person who took him away was from the Bai family, a small Xiuzhen family, three thousand miles to the northeast, very close to the East China Sea.

In the Bai family, the cultivation is the highest ancestor, and he is a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. In the family, there is also a patriarch in the middle stage of foundation building, two elders in the early stage of foundation building, and less than a hundred disciples in the qi refining period.

The deceased's name is Bai Zhanyi, and he is the only one in the family, a disciple of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, a genius core disciple, and he is focused on cultivating by the family. He is 28 years old this year, and he is most hopeful that he will be able to enter the foundation building period before the age of 30.

Bai Zhanyi has entered the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period for more than three years, and he has accumulated enough foundation, and this time he went out to practice in preparation for the impact of the Great Perfection.

To the west of the 100,000 Great Mountain, at the bottom of a mountain near the abyss of the devil, he inadvertently discovered a secret realm, and the specific age is unknown.

He had only entered the first layer of the secret realm, and before he had even completed half of it, he had obtained a few bottles of elixirs, a few jade slips, as well as a few magic weapons and a special key. Originally, he also wanted to go a little deeper and get more benefits for himself and his family. However, due to the limitations of his own ability, it was difficult to advance an inch, so he had to stop at the front.

So, he had no choice but to go out of the secret realm, cover up everything at the entrance, and prepare to turn back to the family and find the ancestor to explore the secret again. Unexpectedly, on the way back, he met three loose cultivation robbers, each of whom was a cultivator of the ninth level of Qi cultivation. After a fight, he couldn't resist it, and fought and retreated all the way to this point, and was fatally injured.

Bai Zhanyi, who was too seriously injured, wanted to pass the news back to the family, but the three of them kept too close an eye on him and never gave him a chance. In desperation, he wasted a life-saving talisman, which was a heavy treasure given to him by the ancestor to save his life, and finally fled here, but it was also exhausted.

Originally, Bai Zhanyi had lost hope and hid in the house with an invisibility talisman, waiting for an opportunity to deliver news to the family. Then Mu Yi moved in, and then he saw hope, so the scene just now happened.

"Is it really hanging?" Mu Yi rejoiced as he got up and began to tidy up the house, although his head still hurt, it was insignificant.

Soon, from the arms of Bai Zhanyi's corpse, a palm-sized jade slip was found, and Mu Yi couldn't tell what material it was, it was neither jade nor gold. In addition, there is a small leather pouch.

"Huh? Is this the legendary ...... Storage bags?" Mu Yi grinned and laughed. Secretly excited, he got up and hid the items he had obtained, seeing that he could no longer find anything of value, and began to think about how to destroy the corpse.

Using the limited resources in his hand and being busy for about half an hour, Mu Yi finally got everything done, restored the house to its original state, and sat on the bed panting.

"It's so dangerous, it's really hanging, it's so tired!" After doing everything, Mu Yi sincerely sighed. Seeing that there was still a long time before dawn, he sat cross-legged on the bed again and continued to breathe.

It was soon dawn, and several people got up one after another to wash, and after breakfast, they came to the outside of the inn.

In front of the canyon, a team of forty or fifty people had already gathered, and after waiting for another quarter of an hour or so, the team was about to reach a hundred.

"Don't wait, let's go!" shouted the leader of a group of about thirty people in front. The people behind also followed in an orderly manner and walked slowly towards the canyon.

Fortunately, there were many people along the way, although there were also a few scattered beasts on the way, all of which were solved by bloodless soldiers, and when the sun was about to go down, the group finally walked out of the canyon, and it was not far from the post station in front.

"Hey, hey, hey, my hanging heart finally let go, it's really fucking smooth, I didn't use Lao Tzu to make a move. Zhang Chenggui grinned and said heartlessly.

"Okay, don't be amorous there, brothers, hurry up. There is such a big group of people here, and there will be no place to live for a while. Wang Lung looked at Zhang Chenggui and urged.

"Yes, yes, hurry up, wait for the store, let's have a few drinks. Don't say it, this canyon is really crazy. Wang Hu also urged beside him.

Mu Yi looked at the three sworn brothers, was a little speechless for a while, smiled, and shouted to them: "Let's go!"

The four brothers quickly whipped up, got to the ground in a fit of anger, found a room and prepared to eat, Mu Yi suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and he felt like he was being watched, strange!

After practicing internal strength all year round, Mu Yi was convinced of his feelings, which made him feel that this was unusual, and he couldn't help but think to himself: "There must be demons when things go wrong, so it's better to be more careful." ”

(To be continued)