Chapter 20: The Seven Swords Diagram
Chaos!
No one knows where this is. As far as the eye could see, it was a pitch-black void. And in this void, the rays of light were intricately intertwined, forming countless boxes.
"Where is this?"
There was silence all around, only this one voice, adrift in this boundless chaos. Like a homeless orphan, lonely.
"My child ......"
Suddenly, a voice rang out. The moment this voice sounded, the whole chaos began to tremble! Those intricately intersecting rays of light also began to writhe chaotically, like earthworms.
Surprisingly, the voice somehow gives a warm feeling. It's like returning to your mother's swaddling clothes.
A tear, dripping into the void, shimmered with light, and slowly condensed into a teardrop-like gem. The light around the gem flashed, and countless silk threads were wrapped around him, and intricate lines loomed.
"My child...... This is my gift to you. ”
......
"Tears of Chaos......"
In the Demon Luo Tower, Li Mucheng, who was lying quietly, suddenly opened his mouth and muttered three words. No one saw it, and just as he said these three words, a teardrop-shaped line suddenly appeared on his chest, but it disappeared into his body in an instant.
At the same time, Li Mucheng's body erupted with a burst of earth-shattering vitality.
"Mu Cheng!"
Zi Lei, Mu Ling, Wu Lin and the other seven people roared at the same time, and they all ran to Li Mucheng's side. At this time, Li Mucheng has undergone tremendous changes. was still dying before, but Li Mucheng, who was dying, is now full of life. His face was ruddy, his eyes were closed peacefully, and the corners of his mouth were curled. It's like falling asleep.
"This ...... It's a miracle!"
Wulin was overjoyed when he saw this scene. He stood still, overwhelmed. Before that, he had been disheartened. Just waiting for Li Mucheng to die, he will go with it. Unexpectedly, Li Mucheng suddenly had a lot of vitality!
This is simply a miracle from God.
Everyone waited anxiously, waiting for the moment when Li Mucheng woke up.
Unexpectedly, this wait was three years.
......
"It's been three years, it's been three years, why hasn't Mucheng woken up yet?" Zilei looked at the sleeping Li Mucheng worriedly and muttered. But it's useless to be anxious. He couldn't wake up Li Mucheng. You must know that although he has an incomparably large vitality in his body, if he takes the initiative to wake up Li Mucheng, if something goes wrong, it will not be worth it.
"It's been three years, what the hell is he doing?" thought to the Fog Forest. With Wulin's ability, of course, it can be seen that Li Mucheng is just sleeping. If he wanted to wake up, he could wake up at any time. It's just that he never woke up.
"Are you running away from something?"
Misty Forest thought to himself.
In a two-story wooden house not far away, Mu Ling came over with a basin of water, "Okay, since you know that he is fine, just treat him as if he is just asleep." Don't worry about anything. You go away, I'll wipe him down. ”
In the past three years, the grief of Zilei and others has gradually faded. The catastrophe of the barbarian tribe, that is destined by heaven. A few of them survived, which was a gift from heaven.
Even if you have hatred in your heart, there is no way to do it. You can't go to God to take revenge, can you? Let's not talk about whether God exists, and even if he exists, it's not an ordinary thing.
How to avenge this? There is no way to avenge this revenge!
However, there are always people who can't twist their temper. Just like Feng Yi and Lu Feng, with their repeated insistence, the fog forest sent them to the outside world to experience alone. And the rest of Zilei, Bai Xue, Mu Ling and Jiang Chen were waiting quietly in this Demon Luo Pagoda.
"Well, Zilei, don't worry. "There's absolutely nothing going on in Mucheng. He just fell asleep, and for a short time, did not want to wake up.
Zilei's personality has always been very arrogant, and when he heard Wulin say this, he was relieved. No, as soon as he relaxed, he revealed his true nature and began to joke about Mu Ling.
"Mu Ling, why do you do it every time you wipe Mu Cheng's body? In this case, don't you see Mu Cheng's body clean? Hahaha......"
Zi Lei glared at him and said jokingly. "Anyway, you are also a genius of our barbarian clan, and Mu Cheng is not an ordinary monk. Why don't you just get married? I'm also waiting to see the little dolls of the next generation of our barbarian tribe. ”
"I'll kill you!"
Mu Ling heard Zilei say this, put the basin full of water on the ground, picked up a pink fist and hit Zilei's body. Of course, she didn't use much force.
And her little pink face was already flushed.
"It's so annoying, I don't want to do it, you come and wipe his body. ”
Mu Ling's little temper came up. She threw the white cloth in her hand and threw it on Zilei's body, while she stomped her foot angrily and walked towards the wooden house. "Sister Bai Xue, Zilei bullied me again. ”
"Okay, Sister Muling, I'm wrong. I'm a rough man, I can't do this job. ”
Zilei pulled Mu Ling's shirt and said pitifully.
"No!"
Mu Ling stood in place and waved his hands angrily, looking quite cute.
In this way, the two were fighting, and Mu Ling was finally persuaded by Zilei to take the white cloth in his hand.
Looking at the lively and peaceful atmosphere in front of him, Wu Lin couldn't help but sigh, his eyelids lowered.
"Demon Pagoda, how long has it been since it was so lively? Except for the occasional time I came in to take a look, it seemed that only when His Holiness was in control of him, did anyone come in. ”
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Purple House Space.
An area of nothingness, about the size of two houses. And here, it is Li Mucheng's Purple Mansion. At this time, in the Purple Mansion, except for the Lionheart Sword quietly suspended in a corner, Li Mucheng sat here cross-legged.
"Yes, exactly. ”
A faint smile appeared on Li Mucheng's face, and he stretched out his hand and made a few strokes in the void. In an instant, the sword was shining, and a sword intent arose.
"Not true. Wrong. I was completely wrong!"
Suddenly, the smile on Li Mucheng's face disappeared. He lowered his right hand and carefully recalled the rhythm of the threads of light.
I don't know how long it took, Li Mucheng raised his right hand and made a tentative gesture.
A scratch appeared in the void and lingered for a long time. After a scratch, Li Mucheng's long-lost smile gradually rose again.
"This time, it's finally right!"
Hand in hand, a figure composed of silk threads appeared in his purple mansion. The figure is very abstract, and from a distance, it looks like a sword. But up close, it's nothing. And these strokes, there are seven strokes in total!
Suddenly, Li Mucheng opened his eyes. He looked at the Seven Swords Diagram in front of him and couldn't help but smile.
The smile gradually turned into laughter, and gradually turned into a wild laugh.
In the midst of laughter, I only heard Li Mucheng say: "Haha, three years! It's been three years! I have finally practiced the first sword of the Nine Swords of Chaos! Under the golden pill, I am invincible!"
Chapter 2 to. Li Mucheng is going to hang up! Guess what, what does that one in the Chaos World have to do with Li Mucheng? Don't worry, it's not his mother. His mother is still in Tai'an Mansion