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After a long time, Nangong Mu finally calmed down and slowly recalled his past and present lives. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn the previous life, although I lived for more than 30 years, I also had achievements that ordinary people could not achieve in their entire lives. Doctor Shuangke, a beautiful, gentle and sensible girlfriend, makes many men envious, jealous and hateful. However, he also delayed too many things because of his research.

In this life, it didn't take long for him to get the Musical Sword, Biluo Jue and Qiankun Heart Sutra, but because of this, he attracted a catastrophe, and the whole door was destroyed, and he became an orphan like in the previous life. In the end, he was a very unfortunate person, a person who did not receive God's mercy.

"No!"

Nangong Mu roared, his eyes were firm, he raised his head, looked at the towering mountains, and only after half a sound did he slowly speak, word by word: "I don't need the mercy of God, I don't need the sympathy of others." Who said that the destiny of heaven returns? My life is in my hands, and my life is up to me, not to heaven! If the heavens do not treat me, I will go against the heavens! If the rivers and lakes do not allow me, I will purify the rivers and lakes!"

Suddenly, Nangong Mu's momentum rose rapidly, and his murderous aura overflowed. Although he was only a seventh-rate mediocrity at the moment, he still frightened the birds around him. At this moment, Nangong Mu also felt that his heart was undergoing a huge change, as if he had fallen into evil thoughts, and he couldn't extricate himself at all, which was very dangerous.

But after looking at the graves of his parents, the anger in Nangong Mu's heart suddenly became even worse, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What is righteous and what is evil? Seeing death and not saving them, bullying the weak, intriguing, and selfish interests, are these all evil sects? How many decent people are not doing these things? How many evil people are not full of pride and loyalty?"

"If you can't even do what you want to do, and you can't even protect the people you want to protect, what's the use of being decent! From now on, I have no righteousness or evil in my heart, only what should and shouldn't! Giant Whale Gang! Empty Mountain Gate! Dust and Sand Sect! Brown Gang! Qingshan Sect! When you take Nangong Mu out of the customs, it will be the day when you destroy the sect!"

The voice was earth-shattering, and the murderous aura was permeated, at this moment, Nangong Mu was no longer a young man who stretched out his hands to open his mouth, but a martial arts person with a deep hatred of blood, and the road he was going to take was destined to be full of difficulties and obstacles, and was destined to be paved with blood and sweat.

After a long time, Nangong Mu slowly calmed down, and after kowtowing to his parents' graves a few more times, he turned around and left with his long sword. He didn't know how long it would take him to return, or if he would be able to return. He told himself that he had not taken revenge and had no shame to come back to see his parents again.

The originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds after a few gusts of wind howled, followed by lightning and thunder, and a torrential rain followed, watering the earth, which had been baked by the scorching sun. In the middle of the dense forest, a lonely figure walked through the rain, completely unaffected by the heavy rain.

This heavy rain was very timely for the earth, especially those who planted the crops, and they were very happy. For Nangong Mu at this moment, it was also a timely rain, which made his heart calm down more quickly in the wind and rain, and better think about the road he would take in the future.

Wiping the rain off his face, Nangong Mu said lightly: "There is a way that is hidden in the city, and the more dangerous the place, the safer it is." But I can't do that, I can't put myself in danger. I have to find a hidden place to retreat and practice, so that I can recover quickly and break through the ......."

Without stopping, Nangong Mu had already crossed several mountains and forests, and before he knew it, he had come to a deep mountain and old forest. At this time, the heavy rain also stopped, the sky was clear again, the sun shone on the earth, and everything was renewed.

Raising his eyes, looking at the mountain glade not far ahead and the cave on the hill on the side, Nangong Mu walked over and said, "Here, it's a good place to cultivate, so choose it." ”

It is a small flat land surrounded by mountains, irregular polygons, about three or four hundred squares. The ground is covered with green grass, mixed with some unknown wildflowers, which bloom brightly. From time to time, butterflies and bees fly to collect pollen, making this place seem so peaceful and quiet.

Nangong Mu only stayed here for a moment, and then raised his legs and walked to the cave on the hill. The hill is not very high, only about a hundred meters, and the slope is relatively gentle, making it easy to climb. It stands alone in the surrounding mountains, like a charming woman, which is extremely desirable.

The cave was halfway up the hill, and it didn't take long for Nangong Mu to arrive at the entrance of the cave. This cave is not big, the height of the cave entrance is less than three meters, the width is only two meters, and the depth is only about ten meters.

There are no obvious stalactites in the cave, and it is like a large room, which is perfect for resting. The ground was covered with a fine layer of dry soil, and from time to time there were a few fallen leaves that drifted in the wind.

Stepping forward, Nangong Mu stepped into the cave and stepped on the fine dry soil, making a slight rustling sound, which sounded very pleasant. Nangong Mu put his luggage in the innermost, took out the two books of martial arts secrets that he had accidentally obtained from his baggage, walked out of the cave with his long sword, and returned to the flat ground below.

Sitting cross-legged, first opened the Qiankun Heart Sutra, first of all, he had to recover the internal force absorbed by the Silver Moon Divine Sword, even if he couldn't recover it all in a short time, but at least he had to recover to the realm of a fifth-rate low-hand. Because if you want to cultivate Biluo Jue, you have to have the internal force support of the fifth-rate low hand. Nangong Mu forcibly used it before, and almost let himself vomit blood to death.

After keeping in mind the indistinguishable things to be cultivated, Nangong Mu put the cheats in his arms and closed his eyes to settle down.

Time slipped away quickly, and before I knew it, two hours had passed, and it was dusk. But Nangong Mu still didn't come out of the meditation, like a statue, sitting motionless on the ground, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and letting the internal force slowly recover. It wasn't until the sun was completely swallowed by the West Mountain and the sunset reflected the red world that Nangong Mu slowly opened his eyes.

"Whew~~~"

With a long breath of turbid air, Nangong Mu slowly got up, and said to himself while moving his shins: "This is really a good place to cultivate, pure, and there is also a good essence of heaven and earth." In just half a day, it was restored to the realm of sixth-rate Xiaoxiao. It seems that the effect is much better than I expected. ”

After finishing speaking, Nangong Mu Ti put on his long sword and walked into the mountains and forests, he wanted to catch some game to fill his belly, and then continue to cultivate. Although he knew that revenge could not be rushed, it must be early if it could be earlier, and time could not be wasted. Moreover, from the time his memories were fused, he faintly felt that what he wanted to do was not as simple as revenge.