This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

all around weird, multi-colored.

A feeling of weightlessness came.

But this feeling only lasted for a few breaths.

Then the surrounding scenery changed drastically, and Lu Qingshan's eyes lit up.

This is an extremely bright world.

Fresh air is blowing in front of you, and the entire world is full of rich vitality, a magnificent and beautiful.

Because of the abundance of vitality, the surrounding plants grow extremely tall.

The old vines of the thickness of the bucket hovered on the thick old trees surrounded by four or five people, and even the weeds and wildflowers were flourishing as high as one person.

Compared with the dark and fascinating Spirit Abyss, this place is like a paradise on earth, the beautiful Divine Land.

"It's really random transmission." Lu Qingshan muttered.

All the plants around the place where they landed are like new life, and there is no trace of man-made destruction.

Flood Dragon Monster King, Jiao Yan, Xue Zhuyong, and Mo Yan obviously only fell into Spirit Abyss not long ago. If it is a fixed-point teleportation, here is impossible so clean, and there is no trace of impossible left. .

Next, the first problem he has to solve is to find Xue Zhuyong and Mo Yan.

Fortunately, Xue Zhuyong and Mo Yan held hands when they fell into Spirit Abyss, so according to common sense, the two should fall in the same place.

Lu Qingshan only hopes that the places where he fell from Xue Zhuyong and Mo Yan are not too far apart.

His current location is halfway up a mountain.

"Go to a high place first to see what is going on here." Lu Qingshan said.

"Okay." Qin Yitian seconded.

......

A few hours ago.

This is a fiery-red lava world, the scene is like the end of the day.

The ground is cracked, and the cracks are densely packed like earthworms.

Through these cracks, you can see the crimson lava flowing slowly in them.

In the rear, there is a huge volcanic crater that keeps smoking.

In this desolate place, on a clearing ground, lies a youngster full of flames, and beside him, stands a middle-aged male cultivator.

It is Mo Yan and Xue Zhuyong.

On Mo Yan's body, the red and blue Arcane Fire are entirely different, each occupying half of his body.

Honglian Arcane Fire and Hanling Arcane Fire are fighting against each other with Mo Yan's body as the battlefield.

Xue Zhuyong stood aside, his face extremely ugly.

He has already released his spiritual sense to explore Mo Yan's body.

Mo Yan's situation is much worse than it looks, because not only the surface of his body, but even his body, is already flooded with Cold Spirit Fire and Red Lotus Fire at this moment.

Meridian has begun to shrink under the burning of the two Arcane Fires, and the spiritual power of his inside of Dantian has also turned into nothingness under the high temperatures of the two Arcane Fires.

This is the repercussions that have rashly integrated Arcane Fire.

Even if Mo Yan is an incinerator and possesses an affinity for Arcane Fire that ordinary people can't match, he still cannot bear the tyrannical power of the two Arcane Fires in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

So in just a moment, the two Arcane Fires are all out of control.

And thoroughly Mo Yan, whose spiritual power has been burned, has no ability to control these two Arcane Fires again and stop them from fighting.

Mo Yan's facial muscles kept twitching because of pain.

Xue Zhuyong was anxious, but he was powerless.

Because the two Arcane Fires are competing at this time, but because they have the same origin and come from Mo Yan's body, they are caught in a very strange state of equilibrium for the time being.

At this time, if there is an external force get involved, it will break this balance and cause the Arcane Fire in Mo Yan to explode directly, and Mo Yan will also explode at the moment of Arcane Fire’s power. Turn to ashes.

Suddenly, Mo Yan's fingers trembled slightly.

Xue Zhuyong, who has been following Mo Yan, was in awe.

After a few breaths, Mo Yan's eyes moved tightly and slowly opened.

Xue Zhuyong's nervous face came into Mo Yan's eyes.

Mo Yan had some doubts in his eyes, and asked with a complicated expression: "senior...who is it?"

Xue Zhuyong was speechless for a while, and didn't know what to do. answer.

He understood very well that what Mo Yan meant was not to ask his name.

What Mo Yan cares about is his identity.

"The senior, regardless of the risk of life and death, broke into the Spirit Abyss to save me, so that I could do this...There should be only my mother in the world, but the senior is just like this. ...Cough..." Mo Yan took a very uncomfortable breath, and said: "Now I am in this state, the senior treats this as my last wish and gives me a certain Reply, is it okay?"

"I...want to know the truth."

Mo Yan's voice is very weak, and he is in his current state. The last temple may fall at any time.

In the face of Mo Yan's scorching eyes, Xue Zhuyong's face turned pale and blue. After a while, he was finally sighed and said softly: "Then I will tell you a story, a story about me."

"Respectfully listen." Mo Yan calmly said.

"Since I was very young, I have never seen my father, and have always depended on my mother for life." Mo Yan's face showed the color of memory, "My mother is to feed I had a very hard time. During the day, she had to help with the kitchen in a restaurant near her home in exchange for money to support the family, but she didn’t worry about leaving me alone at home, so she took me to the restaurant’s back kitchen.

Without a father, my mother looks very beautiful. In those people in the back kitchen, men often tease my mother intentionally or unintentionally, while women are chattering and chattering incessantly, saying in front of me that I am a mother stealing a wild man. It’s a wild species, so I don’t have a mother.

My mother knows all these things. She is very angry, but for the meager reward, she can only endure all this in silence.

At that time, I would often find that in the middle of the night, my mother would curl up on the corner of the bed, crying silently.

I don’t understand, because of those gossips, Because of the ridicule of others, I also complained secretly in my heart, so when I found her crying, I just pretended to be asleep and did not hear.

Finally, until a winter day, because Mother, who was tired and thinner, did not go to the restaurant to help the kitchen that day.

She just sat by the bed, sitting quietly, not knowing what she was thinking, she sat. After a long time, she extended the hand tremblingly and held my hand," Xue Zhuyong showed an extremely painful expression on his face, and his voice had begun to choke, "Her hands are small, rough, but very warm.

She stared at me, her eyes were very complicated and complicated, with attachments, pain, and many things I couldn’t understand.

After a long time, my mother suddenly and me I said, no matter what, I must live well and live."

"Then she gave me a little bit of silver and asked me to go out and buy something delicious."

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"I didn't think too much. I took the broken silver and ran out of the house and ran into the street.

But I didn't expect it, that would be the last of my mother and me One side." Xue Zhuyong had already burst into tears, "I hated the night with no one the most at the time. Mother she curled up on the bed and cried silently, but now I want to come, then I should really hug her."

Xue Zhuyong looked at Mo Yan's lifeless face, and said softly: "Later, I understood a truth. For your favorite relatives, don’t be mean when you have a chance to hug her. Your own hug.

Wait when there is no chance, and then regret it, what good is it?"

"So, when I knew I still had a son," Xue Zhuyong was emotional Gradually calmed down, like a matter of no conc ern to oneself said, "Even if I have never been in contact with him, I have no hesitation, even if I don't want my life, I will save him.

Because, I...do not want to regret the second time. "