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The Lin brothers were frightened, without the slightest hesitation, but their eyes swept over the token engraved with a ghost face on the ground, and the two figures, like frightened wild deer, rushed out of the mountain forest in an instant.

The wind is still howling, the dead leaves are still flying, the green leaves of the branches are falling off, and even the surrounding ancient trees are more densely green, as if they were pulled out of the ancient trees by an invisible force, and in Mu Yun's surprised gaze, they condensed into a green flame, this flame carried the chill of the forest, like lightning, and when Mu Yun was still in the future and reacted, it submerged into his chest.

"What is this?" Mu Yun shouted, tearing the clothes on his body vigorously, and on the skin of his chest, a cluster of green flames danced, and he could vaguely see a human face looming in it.

"Half a year, you only have half a year, either refine this ghost fire in your heart, or be swallowed by this ghost fire!" The cold voice echoed in the mountains and forests, making Mu Yun's heart sink.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" Mu Yun shouted, regretting very much, regretting that in order to hide his identity, he actually took off the treasure robe, otherwise how could this ghost fire be planted in his heart.

"If you are still alive in half a year, take that token and come to me in Beibi Mountain, and I will give you a chance!" A cold voice echoed over the woods, and when the words fell, the person who spoke seemed to have disappeared into the distance.

"Chance, chance, who do you think you are, how do you decide everything about me?" Mu Yun was roaring, roaring, he didn't understand, why his fate should be controlled by others, why couldn't he live freely?

"Because you're too weak!" The cold voice was also helpless, this was a black devil dressed in black, who walked out of the mountains and forests under Mu Yun's surprised gaze.

At this time, the black devil seemed to be very embarrassed, the black clothes on his body were wisps, and each piece was stained with dark red bloodstains, obviously, during this time, the black devil's life was also not good, but Mu Yun didn't understand why he couldn't escape this guy's tracking no matter where he went.

The black devil's words made Mu Yun's expression stagnant, yes, he was indeed very weak, so weak that those greedy Jianghu people heard the wind and wanted to tear off a piece of meat from his body, and the black devil in front of him also chased after him relentlessly.

"Why don't you do it?" Looking at the black devil in front of him, who was also very embarrassed, Mu Yun was a little surprised, it was obvious that the black devil in front of him did not want to kill him.

"I don't want to die yet!" the black devil smiled bitterly, leaned over and picked up the token engraved with the ghost face from the ground, looked at it, and then threw it at Mu Yun.

"Don't want to die? Why?" Mu Yun was very strange, it was obvious that it was obviously not himself who could kill the black devil, so what was the black devil afraid of, could it be the owner of this token?

Mu Yun's gaze also fell on the ghost face, a hideous demon, a pair of green and oily eyes, which made people feel a cold back.

"If you don't die in half a year, I will kill you too!" After speaking, the black devil's figure flickered and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

"Half a year, half a year!" Looking at the token in his hand and looking at the flame in his chest that was dancing with green brilliance, Mu Yun's heart was solemn.

Although he was planted with a ghost fire by this ghost face, he had half a year more, and he could do a lot of things in half a year, at least if this ghost face was strong enough, he could even avoid being chased and killed outside.

Then you can cultivate with peace of mind, and think about it, half a year is enough time for you to improve your strength to the innate realm.

Thinking of this, Mu Yun tidied up the clothes on his body, put away the black token in his hand, and then walked all the way, now he doesn't have to rush to leave, he can hurry while cultivating.

In the silent valley, the green grass is like grass, and on the edge of the gurgling river, Mu Yun sits on a bluestone, his body sits in a strange posture, and the whole person's mind is condensed and integrated into the void, attracting the void energy, entering his body, and urging the qi and blood of the whole body to flow and flow.

Now that he can enter the cultivation of this Void True Scripture anytime and anywhere, this makes Mu Yun feel like he wants to try the second form of the Void Forging Technique. Urging the qi and blood in his body to roll away, thirty-six weeks later, Mu Yun stopped, his body changed, and in an even more strange posture, like the blade of the long knife, he brought Mu Yun's body into the surrounding void with that indestructible edge.

This is a kind of domineering fusion, using an invincible edge, splitting a gap in the void and stuffing his body into it.

For a while, Mu Yun seemed to feel the squeeze from the surrounding space, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and he had the intention to use the power of the surrounding void to urge the qi and blood in his body to run, but he found that the qi and blood in his body had just been running, and the energy from the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to burst his body, and cracks appeared on his body, like a delicate porcelain bottle, and dense cracks appeared on it.

No, this power was too powerful, far beyond the limit of what his body could bear, which made Mu Yun startled, and he instantly retreated from that strange state.

Void Style, the current strength of his body, can only withstand the tempering of the Void Style, although it is a little slow, but it makes Mu Yun helpless.

It seems that because of the previous attempt, when Mu Yun's body posed in the void pose again, streams of pure void energy surged, repairing the cracks on the skin in an instant, and vaguely made Mu Yun feel like he had another layer of flesh.

The green dragon nine styles waved, one move and one style urged the power of the whole body's qi and blood, if the Yangtze River rumbles like a big river, the green dragon eight styles, when the flesh broke through the eight layers before, Mu Yun can beat it, and now when the green dragon eight styles are played again, it seems to have a little more charm, and there is a kind of comfort of the flying dragon in the sky.

With joy in his heart, Mu Yun vaguely felt that he could play the Qinglong Nine Styles, but when the strength of the Green Dragon Eight Styles was exhausted, Mu Yun found that the qi and blood like the Yangtze River were always a little bad when he wanted to play the Qinglong Nine Styles.

Even after several attempts in a row, Mu Yun felt like he wanted to vomit blood.

It seems that his physical body is still in the eightfold realm of the physical body, and he still needs to work hard if he wants to play the Qinglong Nine Style.