The birth of this exercise was so eye-catching that it immediately shocked many people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Many monks' reflexive thinking is to step forward and snatch, but no monk dares to step forward, no matter how dazzling this exercise is or the attention he receives, if any monk dares to step forward to snatch at this moment, he will be targeted by everyone, and finally be bombarded to the point that there is no scum left.

"Xiao'er, get out of here for the old man!" At this time, Qi Tian's roar came, and this voice was mixed with a trace of strength, and it spread far, far away.

Qi Tian didn't have the heart to snatch this scripture at this time, and wanted to kill Mu Feng, but after this explosion, Mu Feng was evaporated like air and disappeared without a trace.

Qi Tian looked around for Mu Feng, but he searched for a long, long time and didn't find it, Qi Tian was annoyed and ashamed, holding a double hammer like crazy to perform the exercises, the mountains and forests around him were all shattered by the exercises he performed, it seemed that it was not enough to dissipate his anger, Qi Tian sacrificed the double hammer and smashed it towards the soul exercise, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault for letting that kid escape!" Qi Tian wanted to destroy this exercise.

"Why should Daoyou be so angry. A voice came, and immediately a person struck, and a spear was sacrificed, blocking Qi Tian's double hammer, this voice came from the group of monks watching the battle, obviously this group of monks was mixed.

As soon as he was stopped like this, Qi Tian also regained some wisdom, if he destroyed this exercise in front of so many monks, he really had nowhere to go, and realized his mistake, Qi Tian then hugged his fists at the monks and said: "Qi Tian can't stand everyone!"

No one answered Qi Tian's words, Qi Tian also retreated to the group of monks, the battle between the righteous path and the demon sect had long since stopped, and now everyone was looking at this dazzling scripture.

Everyone has long understood the anti-heaven aspect of this scripture, but no one dares to step forward and snatch it right in front of them.

Suddenly, a monk appeared, he flew into the sky, and said to the monks: "Dear donors, the poor monks don't participate in your fights, the poor monks just like to join in the fun.

As soon as the monk finished speaking, someone immediately looked at him unpleasantly, and said: "Yi Dian, how can there be a scum like you in Tianyin Temple, you will appear wherever there is a treasure, I said how can you be like a fart!"

"Amitabha, taste the hundred flavors of life, see the birth of Wanbao, look at the Hongchen dispute, the poor monk is just enlightening Zen!" Yi Dian said, he Yi Dian is not angry at others scolding him, because he is used to it.

"When you didn't make such an excuse, it turned out that you didn't go around robbing the monks' magic weapon!"

"The six roots are pure, and the poor monks are transforming them, Amitabha..."

"You..."

This Yi Dian's answer made everyone speechless, but no one dared to make a move on him, one of them he was also a monk of the Spirit Origin Realm, no one would shoot at a Spirit Origin Realm monk here, and the other Yi Dian belonged to Tianyin Temple, Tianyin Temple has always been beyond the red dust, and it does not involve the affairs of the red dust, but no one can question the strength of the Tianyin Temple, when the ancestor of the Demon Sect was still alive, he wanted to break through the Tianyin Temple, and wanted to prove that the Demon can defeat the Buddha, but as a result, almost all the people of the Demon Sect fell in the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, that is, the mountain range where the Tianyin Temple is located, until Qin Wancheng took power, the Demon Sect gradually became stronger again, which is known to the monks all over the world。

"The poor monk is conveying the thoughts of our Buddhists, you are waiting to spend the sea of hardships in life, or turn back as soon as possible! Amitabha..." Yi Dian said a lot of Buddhist thoughts, which made everyone feel that he was very annoying.

"Can you please stop talking?" said many monks.

Gradually, the exercises floating in the air lost their light and gradually dimmed.

Streaming down...

There were a few sounds of breaking wind in the sky, and then more than a dozen figures arrived, and they stopped about a hundred zhang away from the exercises, and then one of them said, "Hey, where are the monks of our Sword Sect?!"

The voice rang out, and only then did a few monks fly up to him, "Elder, we..."

"What? You said that those people were killed by a little monk? Qiu Chuan was also killed? How could it be, he was a half-step spiritual realm monk, and entering the spiritual realm was just around the corner!"

"Elder, that's it, that little monk can also use the sword strength that our Sword Sect is best at, I don't know his opponent. ”

Listening to this, this Sword Sect Protector Elder felt more and more surprised, and said, "Which force does this person belong to, and where are the others now?"

"He may be from the Demon Sect, and now he is gone. ”

"Waste, what do you want!" the Sword Sect Elder turned pale.

"Yes, yes!"

"It's really a bunch of useless things, what we're here for this exercise this time, let's go back and talk about it, hum!" said the Sword Sect Protector Elder.

Outside the barren mountains and mountains, a ghostly figure is approaching.

"How to deal with this exercise?" Immediately, there were dozens of people surrounding this exercise, all of them were spiritual origin realm monks, and there were monks coming one after another, this exercise became a very tricky potato.

"Why don't I wait for a contest to decide?" suggested one of the monks.

"No, if you compete, the late stage cultivators of the Spirit Origin Realm will definitely have an advantage, I won't accept it!"

"And what do you want?"

"Whoever can get it depends on their ability!"

"Good!"

"Yes!"

"The old man has no opinion!"

All the monks agreed with this method, but still no one dared to strike first.

"Cultivators, how can they be afraid of the road ahead, everyone doesn't want this exercise, the old man wants it!" A monk in the late stage of the Spirit Origin Realm flew forward, stretching out his hand to grab this exercise, but before he could touch this exercise, there were already several light-speed torrents flying towards him, and many magic weapons containing terrifying aura were also coming, and the person was immediately killed to the point that there were no bones.

"Fellow Daoist, this exercise is not something you can take...", a monk with a spiritual origin realm.

"Fellow Daoist, you're too anxious, why bother to be this bird!" sighed a Spirit Origin Realm monk.

Hiss...

There was a sound of gasping cold air between heaven and earth, a monk in the late stage of the Spirit Origin Realm was killed like this, in their eyes, the Spirit Realm monk was high, but he was killed to the point that there were no bones left, it was unbelievable!

For a while, no one dared to step forward again, so this soul exercise was quietly floating on the top of the broken mountain, hundreds of Spirit Origin Realm monks surrounded it tightly, and a killing aura permeated the monk group, as long as anyone dared to make a move, they had to catch the ten thousand attacks of the monk group.

Late at night, quietly coming, the breeze blows, the rustling of fallen leaves rings in the ears, and in the depths of the mysterious and distant mountains, from time to time there will be some insects and beast roars, and bits and pieces of stars are revealed in the endless sky.

"Ahem," a slight cough sounded out.

Mu Feng woke up from a coma, a burst of dizziness made Mu Feng feel like vomiting, Mu Feng suddenly remembered something, his face turned pale, "Yueyi, where are you?" Mu Feng said softly, he struggled to stand up, only to find that she was in his arms.

At this time, Mu Feng remembered that Yueyi was behind him before, and when the mountain exploded, Mu Feng quickly hugged Qin Yueyi behind him, and finally the two of them were swept away by the shock wave generated by the explosion.

Looking at the woman who was still sleeping in her arms, as docile as a kitten, with a soft moan at the bottom, the woman subconsciously clenched Mu Feng's hand, the warmth from her hand, Mu Feng also reached out to hold the woman's other hand, Mu Feng looked at the woman's face, the thin veil covered her face, Mu Feng wanted to lift this paper-thin veil, and inadvertently reached out to the front and back, but Mu Feng stopped.

A trace of white hair appeared on her cheeks, and Mu Feng was puzzled, wondering when Yue Yi had gray hair. At this time, the woman turned over again, and her small mouth moved a little, Mu Feng was fascinated, and suddenly this Qin Yueyi said in her sleep: "Mu Feng, is it you? Are you still alive? Don't leave me, don't leave me, if you leave me again, I will have no friends." So he clenched Mu Feng's hands even more.

"Yueyi, I'm here. Mu Feng said softly, as if he heard Mu Feng's words, Qin Yueyi seemed to be satisfied and nodded, quieting down.

But after a while, Qin Yueyi said in horror: "Don't come here, don't come over, I'll kill you if you come over again, you... Don't force me..."At this time, Qin Yueyi's face was all covered with cold sweat, and her body trembled from time to time.

Mu Feng hugged Qin Yueyi even tighter, and sighed: "Yueyi, how are you doing nightmares, I'm here, don't worry." ”

"I don't want to cultivate demons, I don't want to cultivate demons, I don't want to be like that. Qin Yueyi, who was asleep, actually shed tears.

"Mu Feng, why did you appear when you were in the Liaoyuan Continent, why did you block that sword for me, I am a witch, and you don't owe me anything, why do you always appear in my heart?

"Yueyi, don't think too much, take a good rest, you should be tired. Mu Feng stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes and comforted.

The night was gentle, and the quiet moonlight sprinkled casually in this hill, which seemed unusually soft, Mu Feng took off his coat and put it on Qin Yueyi, covering her thin body.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Yueyi woke up, and when she opened her eyes, the heavens and the earth seemed to be eclipsed. Qin Yueyi was slightly stunned, and then she was half lying in Mu Feng's arms, she seemed to be a little shy, looked up at Mu Feng, only to find that Mu Feng was also looking at herself, and saw that there was still a trace of dried blood at the corner of Mu Feng's mouth, Qin Yueyi reached out and touched it, and said, "You are injured." ”

"It's okay, Yueyi, what's the matter with your white hair?" Mu Feng asked inadvertently.

Qin Yueyi was originally quiet, as quiet as a delicate flower, but after hearing Mu Feng's words, she touched the hair on her cheeks, her whole body trembled, and she immediately broke free from Mu Feng's embrace and ran away.

Mu Feng hurriedly followed and pulled Qin Yueyi back, but Qin Yueyi just didn't want to face Mu Feng, didn't dare to turn his face, and kept trying to break free.

Mu Feng frowned and asked, "Yueyi, what's wrong with you?"

This is Qin Yueyi, who has already burst into tears, sobbing and saying: "Mu Feng, you go, I don't want to see you, and you don't want to see me!"

"Yueyi, what's wrong with you, can you tell me?"

"You go, you go!"

Mu Feng felt that something was getting more and more wrong, and directly reached out and hugged Qin Yueyi, no longer letting her break free.

"Yueyi, tell me, no matter what happens, I will be by your side. Mu Feng touched Qin Yueyi's green silk, but her green silk was a little messy now, and Qin Yueyi kept burying her head in Mu Feng's arms and didn't poke it out.

After pondering for a long time, Qin Yueyi choked up and said: "Mu Feng, after I left Nan Wufeng, I chose to cultivate demons, demon paths, and preach with killing, and I was in that kind of environment of killing every day, I was afraid that I would lose myself, after cultivating demons, I found... I noticed that my hair was gradually turning gray, and it didn't take long... It won't be long before it turns completely white, maybe I'll be a real witch by then!" Qin Yueyi's whole body trembled when she said this.

"Yueyi, I don't care about any witches, I just want you to be by my side. ”

"Mu Feng, you don't know, demon cultivation is ruthless, the reason why my hair turns gray is that I can't let go of you in my heart, so I can't cultivate to perfection, you, why do you want to appear in my heart?!"

Mu Feng remembered that after he was seriously injured and fell into a coma, Qin Yueyi left at that time, it must be because of his injury, this girl has always been very strong, and she wants to protect the people she cares about, but where does Mu Feng need her protection.

"Yueyi, why don't you cultivate humanity in the future. ”

"No, since I have chosen to cultivate the Demon Dao, I have to cultivate it to the end, how can a cultivator give up halfway!"

"But I don't want you to be like that. ”

"This is my choice, but when the time comes, will you still care about me after I become a demon?" Qin Yueyi swept away her previous timidity, looked up at Mu Feng's cheeks, the thin veil covered her face, but she still couldn't resist her desperate eyes.

"Silly boy, I like what you look like, don't ask this question again in the future. ”

Qin Yueyi looked at Mu Feng quietly for a long, long time, and then she raised her jade hand, gently lifted her veil, and a delicate and impeccable face appeared in front of Mu Feng, her face was crystal clear, her complexion was like snow, her eyebrows were slender and picturesque, there was a thin lip under the small bridge of her nose, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved upward, with a trace of sad smile, and Mu Feng was stupid for a while.

"What are you looking at?" Qin Yueyi said with a slightly red face when she saw Mu Feng's dull eyes.

"No... It's nothing!" Mu Feng, Mu Feng hugged Qin Yueyi tightly and didn't let go for a long time.

The autumn night and the faint moonlight seem to tell everything that is happening here, why worry about the unknown future, and cherish the people and things in the present.