Qingyun Nvxianlu

Chapter 18 Dead Game ([-])

Inside the Demon Forest.

"You don't have to look at me like that." After resolving Qin Xuan and Mu Teng, Daoist Xuanfeng was in a good mood: "I will drain your blood very quickly, it won't hurt for a long time! Hahaha... ".

The complacent and cruel laughter of Taoist Xuanfeng was in his ears, but Fu Yu was not as scared as before, or he could not care about the emotion of being afraid.

In fact, it was only her faint laughter that she could hear, so that she could not judge whether she had entered a hallucination.

Her ears were buzzing one after another, the pain came unexpectedly, and the spiritual power in her body suddenly rushed uncontrollably, and her heart was aching, uncontrollably painful.

Yuan still thought that he couldn't sit still, even if he was struggling to the death, but it was really painful. Is he going to die, but, hasn't Xuanfeng Daoist done it yet?
"I haven't done it yet, but you're too frightened to move?"

"Hahahaha! I'll give you a great deal of kindness!"

Daoist Xuanfeng laughed loudly, lifted Fu Yu on the ground with one hand, and the other hand became a claw, straight to Fu Yu's heart.

Fu Yu felt that the flesh on her chest was ripped open, her ears seemed to be able to hear the sound of flesh being torn apart, and the huge pain made her brain hum for a while. The consciousness of the whole person is gradually blurred.

I-I'm about to die...

Daoist Xuanfeng's hands were still moving. At this time, a fist-sized vermilion blood group had condensed in his palm, and Fu Yu's vitality was slowly weakening...

The Bi Tao Forest stretches for thousands of miles, and the vast immortal gate is looming, but the mountain gate under the night light looks like a man-eating beast's mouth at this time.

"what--"

With a very sharp girl's voice, strands of spiritual essence entered Mu Qingzhou's body from the girl's forehead and along her fingers, while the girl in the furnace was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surface of the skin also changed from blue to purple. pale.

"Sister—sister—"

Mu Qingyun tried her best to open her eyes, but found that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, but the bursting pain forced her to stay awake.

"I, it hurts—"

Mu Qingzhou looked at the girl's loose skin and pale face, closed his eyes, and said with a hint of tenderness: "Mother is also forced to be helpless, it is difficult to cultivate immortals, for the sake of mother's immortal fate, only sacrifice you."

Speaking of this, her expression became hideous again, and her fingertips flashed white light: "It's also your fault that you shouldn't have come into this world. If you want to blame it, it's your ruthless father."

"Boy, how is it?"

When Chen Shuang saw his daughter put his hand away, he knew that the essence of the spiritual source had been absorbed, and hurriedly asked.

Mu Qingzhou slowly exhaled a sigh of turbid air, felt his body, and his face was filled with joy: "Linghai is [-]% full!"

Hearing this, Mu Yehua on the side was also overjoyed.

You must know that the spiritual root of a monk is the source of practice, and damage to the spiritual root means that the path is cut off.

As for repairing the spiritual root, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky, but if the cultivator reaches the stage of spiritual transformation, there is a slight possibility.

The spiritual source of a cultivator in the spiritual transformation stage becomes a sea. If he can absorb enough spiritual source essence and use the continuous nourishment of the spiritual sea, the spiritual root will naturally recover slowly, but the spiritual source power of each cultivator is different.

It is even more difficult to get to the sky if you want to replenish the spiritual source, but if there are the same spiritual roots among the bloodline of the close relatives, although the spiritual source power is different, the spiritual source essence has something in common.

"In this way, you can immediately start retreating and integrate the essence of the spiritual source."

Mu Qingzhou naturally knew that he needed to retreat as soon as possible. If the absorbed spiritual source essence could not be perfectly integrated and the power of the spiritual sea could not be maintained and regenerated, then all previous efforts had been lost.

Just thinking of this marrow condensing ceremony, she frowned and said in a condensed voice, "I have never been able to go into seclusion, and the peaks have long doubted my cultivation, and I am afraid that some people will take this condensing. The matter of marrow is embarrassing for my father..."

However, Mu Yehua smiled indifferently. As the head of a sect, it was naturally impossible that he hadn't even thought about these things, and he had already made plans in his heart.

He looked at Mu Qingzhou and shook his head and said, "The person was brought here by Song Kai from the Song family. This kind of thing is based on empty words, but it is impossible to do it."

Mu Qingzhou and Chen Shuangju were stunned for a moment, this means...

"Father is planning to get rid of the Song family?"

Mu Yehua shook his head again, the Song family's fault in the Cloud Mist Sect was more complicated, and it wasn't something that could be uprooted.

But if it is done properly, it can stir the Gu and Song families so much that they can't make trouble in the sect.

"It's a good idea." After all, Chen Shuang knew his Taoist companion better, and after a little thought he understood Mu Yehua's plan: "There are many members of the big family among the new disciples, and they are all talented and valued by the family. 's children, this incident will bring disaster to the east, and it will naturally cause gaps between Gu Song."

"That's all, Song Kai..."

Mu Qingzhou knew that Mu Yehua had ordered Song Kai to do things, so Song Kai naturally knew Qingyun's identity. If Qingyun's identity was exposed, there would be a lot of trouble in this matter. There has been such an odd precedent.

Before Mu Qingzhou could finish speaking, Mu Yehua said lightly, "Of course he didn't have the chance to say it."

Hearing this, Chen Shuang and Mu Qingzhou nodded in understanding.

(End of this chapter)