The sharp air passed through his neck.

The leader of the temple killer, instinctively wanted to avoid. However, he found that his body could not move anymore, and even his thinking seemed to become slow.

The last sight in his eyes was the ironic smile on Mu Qingge's beautiful face.

irony?

What is she sarcastic?

Ironically if you can't kill her, will you be killed instead?

"what--!"

"what--!"

In the ear, the last voice was the screams of his subordinates. No need to look, he also knew that the whole army was wiped out.

puff!

What was scratched?

The hot liquid seemed to flow out of the neck.

He opened his eyes wide, and suddenly felt that he had seen everything, felt that he was flipping in the air, and finally, falling towards the ground.

boom!

A head fell from the sky. It fell on the pure white ground.

Mu Qingge fell slowly, and the Linglong spear in his hand stabbed towards the ground, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced into the head.

All around, he took a breath and made a sound of ‘hiss——’!

She cast her eyes down, concentrating on the deadly head, her eyes glowing with mockery. People in the Middle Ages never paid attention to the cultivation of spiritual consciousness, no matter how strong this person, no matter how high the cultivation base, how can she withstand the spiritual consciousness attack she learned from the divine strategy?

Dead...dead?

The onlookers in the distance slowly straightened up and looked at the battlefield here in shock.

The people who came to chase Mu Qingge have all died here. The corpses on the ground, and the patches of blood-red color, all proved that they were not dazzled or wrong.

The most important thing is-

"City Lord Mu actually killed the fourth floor of the Golden Realm? Isn't she the first floor of the Golden Realm?"

"It's a monster! You can actually leapfrog and fight!"

"The key is that this combat power is too fierce! It is actually able to defeat the fourth-tier opponents of the Golden Realm and beheaded."

"No, you are all wrong! The most important thing is, how can a woman be more handsome than a man!"

This sentence caused countless men to twitch their mouths and despise themselves in their hearts.

They can't do it for them.

"Qing Ge."

At the end of the battle, Ji Yaohua and the four walked to Mu Qingge's side.

Mu Qingge drew out Linglong's spear and threw off the blood from the tip of the gun. The light flashed, and Linglong's spear was turned into a finger cot, which was worn on her right index finger.

After that, she raised her head, looked at the four people, and smiled at them.

"Don't don't don't, don't you smile at me, I'm afraid I can't hold it!" Ji Yaohua covered his eyes with one hand, and raised one hand to stop Mu Qingge.

The smile at the corner of Mu Qingge's mouth froze, knowing that he was using this kind of joke to break the embarrassment. So, she raised her eyebrows and followed his words: "Do you need me to pick it out for you?"

As soon as he said this, Yao Xinghai couldn't help but laughed. The corners of Yingze's tight mouth also raised an unobvious arc, and even Wei Moli, who was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, glanced at Ji Yaohua's body.

Ji Yaohua's back stiffened, and furiously threw his hands off, staring at Mu Qingge and said, "You are a woman, do you want to be so cruel?"

Mu Qingge asked back: "Did you know me the first day?"

In a word, Ji Yaohua was speechless.

He discovered that even if Mu Qingge is a woman, he is also the guy who no one dared to provoke, and his heart is too much!

"Who are these killers and why are they chasing you here?" Yao Xinghai pointed to the corpse on the ground and asked Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge raised his eyes to look at him, did not answer his question, instead said: "After you leave here, go back to the Alchemy Academy and tell your master what happened today."

Yao Xinghai's eyes flashed, and he nodded almost impossible to find, and did not ask any more questions.

Suddenly, the pure white space trembled.

This sudden change caused Ji Yaohua's smile to diminish. Whenever he wanted to ask, he held back and watched the surroundings with everyone.

"what happened?"

"How come you tremble suddenly?"

"Is the space going to collapse!"

"How can it be?"

"How could it be impossible, you played so hard just now!"

Boom boom!

In the pure white world, the tremors were even more severe. Many people were unable to stand firm and stumbled.

Ji Yaohua raised his head and looked at the white sky, and asked aloud: "What's the matter? It can't be a collapse. Any of you has ever checked the information about weak water, but talk about it."

Silent Winze said at this time: "This is a place for people who ask questions, a place for peace. Only when the heart is calm can you see some hidden things. When the time is up, you will start to ask."

Asked?

Mu Qingge looked at Yingze, "How can you ask if there is a description in the records you read?"

Yingze shook his head slowly.

At this time, a cry of horror came from a distance, attracting five people's attention.

They saw many people who were sucked away by inexplicable power and disappeared in place.

Suddenly, Wei Moli felt a suction coming from under his feet, as if an invisible hand grabbed his ankle. As soon as he wanted to remind him, he realized that his body was being sucked away uncontrollably.

Wei Moli was sucked away, and Mu Qingge, who was standing in front of him, turned around immediately. When she saw that the seat where Wei Moli had been standing was empty, her eyes narrowed.

"Where is Wei Moli?" Ji Yaohua asked in surprise.

"I was sucked away." Yingze replied, seeing all this. He wanted to help, but before he could move, Wei Moli was sucked away.

I can only say that everything happened too fast!

Yao Xinghai said: "We..."

Of course, he hadn't finished speaking yet, but he disappeared in place. It seems that it was also sucked into the unknown space by that power.

Of the five people, two have disappeared, which makes the remaining three people vigilant.

Suddenly, they found that the surrounding area seemed to be quiet.

The three of them looked to the other side at the same time, only to find that those who came to ask questions from the weak water had disappeared.

"What about people?" Ji Yaohua asked in surprise.

During the recruitment, the three of them felt their ankles pull with strength at the same time.

They subconsciously looked at their ankles, and only had time to look at each other before they were directly sucked away by the inexplicable force and disappeared in place.

In the white space, there is no one alive.

Only dozens of corpses lying on the ground were left. The pure white world also calmed down again, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, silver light flashed on these corpses.

When the silver light disappeared, these corpses also disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already outside the weak water, which was suspended in the gap, outside the silver waterfall without head and tail.

...

"Where is this place?" Mu Qingge looked around, his eyes full of vigilance.

She seemed to be in a colorful world, surrounded by various colorful lights from top to bottom. It looks like a rainbow, arranged neatly and orderly, and every color has a halo.

Mu Qingge stood on the smooth surface of a mirror. The clean floor reflected her figure clearly, as if stepping on a mirror.

Mu Qingge stayed on the spot, moving lightly and turning around.

The sound of her footsteps, which sounds particularly obvious here, should be echoes.

"Ask, how to ask?" Mu Qingge frowned. She raised her head and saw a pure white sky. Withdrawing her gaze, she looked at the colorful glow and asked, "What is Tao?"

This was a question she asked casually in a daze, but there was actually a voice that answered her.

"Tao is the heart."

"Heart?" Mu Qingge whispered. A strange voice appeared in my heart.

The voice sounded with a vicissitudes of life. It was the voice of a woman, and that voice was somewhat similar to her own.

Mu Qingge frowned and asked: "You said it is the heart, but everything in the world has its own way, but all things in the world don't necessarily have the heart. The wind and the clouds change, but the heart? The grass and the autumn, the heart? What is the heart? ?"

"This is a rule, not a Tao."

rule!

A faint light flashed in Mu Qingge's eyes.

"The essence of Tao lies in the heart, the means of Tao are rules."

The voice said again.

"The essence of Tao lies in the heart, and the means of Tao are rules?" Mu Qingge muttered, unable to guess the meaning of this sentence.

Dao, originally a mysterious and mysterious thing, how can one understand it by one question and one answer?

Mu Qingge pursed his lips and stopped speaking.

However, the voice appeared again: "You are still too weak. Go and see what the Tao is and what the heart is."

"What do you think?" Mu Qingge asked subconsciously.

The voice immediately replied, "Did you see those colorful light beams? In each color, there is a kind of red dust experience. When you enter it, you can use the identity of a bystander to see the essence of red dust and comprehend Taoism. "

Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, and he secretly said in his heart: ‘It turns out that these light beams still have this ability! ’

"However, I want to remind you a little. If you are lost in the dust and cannot wake up, you will be trapped here for the rest of your life." The voice reminded.

Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed, his eyes secretly wary.

She hesitated, stepped out of her legs, and walked towards the colorful beam.

She was surrounded by colored light beams. She didn't understand the speaker very well. Every color she said was a kind of red dust. What did she mean?

With feeling, Mu Qingge walked towards the red light beam. This color has always been her favorite color, and now, her red dust experience begins with this color.

She raised her hand and slowly stretched her fingers into the red light beam. Suddenly, she felt the red light beam spread from her fingers, followed her arm, wrapped her whole body, and pulled into a world.

"Where is this place?" Mu Qingge found himself standing in a flowery garden with colorful butterflies fluttering in the flowers, and not far away, there were Ying Sheng Yan Yu.

"This is one of the billions of mortal realms. You are here, you can walk around at will, don't worry about who will see you. Of course, you can't do anything, remember you are just a bystander." That voice, Appear again, then disappear.

In the colorful space, Mu Qingge sat cross-legged, eyes closed, as if entering meditation.

The voice reappeared, "Weak Shui asked, usually for one year, if you are a talented person, you can ask for two years. And how long can you ask? I am looking forward to it."

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