Chapter 2: The Night of the Full Moon

Chapter 2: The Night of the Full Moon

Ling Xue'er looked at Su Mu's hesitant appearance, the old woman beside her was already a little impatient, they put down their bodies, and even gave away the low-grade pills such as Bigu Pills, but this young man still didn't have the slightest intention of compromise. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Su Mu is very aware of the hidden disease of his body, the meridians can not circulate phantom qi is also caused by this hidden disease, his father told him before leaving, after waiting for three days, if he has not waited for him to come back, he will definitely rush back before the age of twenty, twenty years old is a catastrophe for Su Mu, a catastrophe of life and death, he does not know in his heart that every time his father nourishes the meridians in his body with strong phantom qi, just to retain a trace of sparse phantom qi in the body, not to let it pass.

"Brother Su Mu should go back to the imperial capital with me, I think my father may have the whereabouts of the Heaven and Earth Desolate Source Fruit!" Ling Xue's words undoubtedly threw out a bombshell, almost making Su Mu, who had always been calm, confused.

Su Mu was silent, but his heart was already flooded with turbulence, he looked at the smart girl in front of him, and only felt that he had a chill down his spine, this girl of little age was not much different from him, under the harmless face of humans and animals, he knew very well what his intentions were.

The autumn wind was trembling, several people looked at each other without saying a word, but the next moment, the old woman's patience seemed to be exhausted, and her figure came to Su Mu silently, and before Su Mu could react, he patted his neck lightly with a palm covered with dry lines, and Su Mu only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he lost consciousness.

When Su Mu opened his eyes, his whole body was locked by the black iron chains and he couldn't move. A hint of coldness flashed in his black eyes, he didn't expect this to happen when he met Ling Xue'er this time.

"You're awake, I'm sorry Brother Shumu, Xue'er is also forced to do so, and her father's order is hard to disobey. Ling Xue'er lowered her head and said very aggrieved.

"Hehe, don't pretend to be in front of me, just say anything straight, although I'm a waste, but I'm not stupid enough to be like that. Su Mu snorted coldly. Resolute eyes looked at the girl in front of her, when the two met a year ago, Ling Xue'er was innocent at that time, and now she exudes a chilling atmosphere, making it difficult to imagine that this is just an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.

Su Mu was silent, carefully looking at the cage he was in, surrounded by walls made of black iron stone, indestructible, and even the distance between the gaps could not be pierced by a silver needle.

"My good nephew, does this taste good?" When the sudden voice sounded, Su Mu looked at it with a solemn face, and a burly figure flashed out of Ling Xue'er's side at some point, with a purple costume and elegant appearance, playing with this cyan feather fan in his hand, this kind of weird outfit made the already dignified atmosphere invisibly add a trace of terror, Ling Feiyun's sharp eyes looked at Su Mu like an eagle's eye, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned and smiled.

"Uncle Ling is a guest from afar, no matter what, I am a guest, it's just Uncle Ling's hospitality that makes Su Mu a little disappointed. Su Mu said lightly. Ling Feiyun looked at him a little strangely, he was not even an ant to him.

Even though the heavy dark iron chains on his body largely restrained Su Mu's movements, he gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Hand over the heart of heaven and earth, and my uncle can remember that you are young and ignorant, and spare your life for the sake of your father's old acquaintance. Su Mu's black pupils shrank suddenly, and he chuckled in his heart, the heart of heaven and earth was the divine source that his father left him to continue his life.

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

Ling Fengyun played with the cyan feather fan in his hand, and looked at Su Mu without a trace of fluctuation, just lightly fanned the cyan feather fan, and suddenly a cyan long light pierced into Su Mu's body.

Snort!

The flesh bumps that were visible to the naked eye suddenly grew on Su Mu's body, but a moment later, a golden light that emerged from the center of Su Mu's eyebrows smoothed these flesh bumps, and the long light emitted by the cyan feather fan before was also forced out of Shu Mu's body and collapsed into countless points of light.

"Sure enough, it's here! A terrifying look appeared on Ling Feiyun's face, and then the dark iron chains on Su Mu's body broke one by one, and Su Mu was very puzzled by the changes in his body.

Before he could react, the whole person was wrapped in an extremely majestic phantom qi, and when he reacted, the whole person was already next to a cyan and simple altar, and there were also five more black-robed figures around him, and Ling Feiyun, who brought him to the altar, surrounded the altar with the five figures, chanting very obscure incantations in their mouths.

Su Mu was puzzled, looked around carefully, and was stunned to find that he was actually in the center of this cyan-colored altar that was already somewhat broken around it, and it became very difficult for him to subconsciously move his arms, as if there was a power from this broken altar to restrain his movements.

He looked up at the strange scene in front of him, this was a region shrouded in darkness, as the chanting voices of six people came to an abrupt end, this area became more and more terrifying for Su Mu, green stripes emerged from the altar, crawling all over Su Mu's body, Ling Feiyun looked at the scene in front of him and knelt down by the altar reverently, "The heart of heaven and earth that you want, master, is in the body of this young man, we are incompetent, we can only wake up the master." ā€

After waiting for a long time, the altar did not move at all, which made Ling Feiyun very surprised, after waiting for no result, the remaining five figures gradually returned to the altar, and at this time, Su Mu suddenly found that the previous five figures were actually only soul bodies, and his heart suddenly flooded with turbulence.

"Boy, I have to say you're in luck. For the time being, let's live a few more days. Ling Feiyun looked at Su Mu with some hideousness, the originally elegant aura on his body was replaced by an extremely evil aura, and that feeling made Su Mu shudder. Compared to the person the uncle in front of him who got him a year ago, he was not a person at all, as if he had been replaced by something.

Su Mu's weak body slowly stood up in the altar, and the green streaks that crawled all over his body also became much duller with the disappearance of the five soul bodies, and they did not disappear completely, leaving a shallow mark on Su Mu's skin.

After glancing at the altar in a daze, some familiar feelings surged in his heart in a trance, but it was only broken in an instant.

However, Su Mu could clearly feel that his dantian seemed to tremble, as if it was filled with something, but when he tried to approach the dantian with the trace of residual phantom qi in his body, he was forcibly cut off by something.

Ling Feiyun's expression was a little sluggish, he didn't know why the altar didn't react at all under his summons, and even after the altar's sermon appeared, there was no movement, and he didn't have time to think about it before he left the surroundings of this altar as quickly as possible, he knew that after the five soul bodies returned to the altar's origin, this area would collapse and shatter, and that kind of terrifying power, even if it was as strong as him, would turn into ashes in an instant.

Not long after Ling Feiyun turned to leave, the altar did not disappear, and the distant area did not collapse, but a blood-colored figure slowly emerged from the altar, and blood-red eyes stared at Ling Feiyun's departing back, full of solemnity.

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A dark, damp underground dungeon. Let Su Mu's already weak body be more fragile, his heart is very calm without a trace of waves, even he feels afraid, that kind of fear without feeling, indicating that he has been numb to death, Su Mu knows that he belongs to the ill-fated type of person since he was a child, although his father takes good care of him, he often uses the majestic illusion to nourish his dantian, and retains the only trace of illusion in the meridians.

He tried to use the only trace of phantom qi left in the dantian to circulate in his body, but he couldn't touch it, the aura was very strong, isolating him, and Su Mu was a little puzzled.

This trace of phantom qi in his body is the greatest hope in his heart, but he can't drive the slightest, I don't know how long he has been alone in the dark, Su Mu's black eyes are a little tired, he raised his head and looked at a cyan light in the distance, it was very far away but he felt the light.

The two old women looked at Su Mu condescendingly, their eyes were like looking at ants, and a touch of sarcasm welled up on the old man's face, as if they were talking about the tragic fate of this young man.