On the pure white snow-capped mountains, two figures, one tall and one short, walked hand in hand. The surrounding jade is dust-free, jade piles are piled high, flying flakes dance in the wind, and the silver peaks are as blue as a mirror, making the two of them look like a couple of gods and immortals.
"I'm leaving." Wu Gen summoned up the courage to speak, his head lowered, looking at the ice steps under his feet.
"Oh." Wu Yi still looked slow, and it took him a long time to reply softly.
"I really have to leave. I left a trace of my soul with the Venerable. He helped me create a small world with the power of his spiritual residence. When you have time, you can help take care of it. By the way, let him make an oath not to be careless. Create another me." Wu Gen said slowly.
When I came out of the spiritual residence, I couldn't bear the instigation of those Beizhou people and Wu Yong. I endured the severe pain of splitting my soul, and finally pulled out a piece of my soul, and was turned into an inconspicuous stone in the spiritual residence by Wu Yong. small world.
Wu Gen looked at it and found that it was still chaotic inside. Not to mention life, even heaven and earth had not appeared. He didn't know how many years it would take before it could become a real world. According to Wu Gen's original intention, he originally didn't want to leave his soul here, but when he thought about his involvement with Wu Yi, he changed his mind.
Wu Yi raised her head and glanced at Wu Gen, then raised her eyelids slightly and said, "Yes." She finally agreed, and then her expression returned to indifference.
Having become accustomed to this kind of communication, Wu Gen continued to speak regardless: "I always feel that this old guy Wu Yong is a bit unreasonable. He tried his best to trick me into leaving behind some soul, and even said that he would take his place. I doubt it. It was this old guy's fault that I was able to get rid of my worries in the first place."
"I know, he has his considerations, and I have my own thoughts." Wu Yi seemed to already know the reason, and was not very surprised.
"Sure enough, this old gangster is the one who did it. If I don't urinate on the spiritual residence next time, I'll make this old guy ashamed." He picked up a piece of crushed ice and threw it out viciously. The ice cube flew out like a projectile, but was blown by the wind and turned a corner, hitting the ice rock on one side, rebounding and hitting Wu Gen's forehead.
"Hey." Wu Gen covered his head in pain and squatted down, calling out that he was unlucky.
Seeing Wu Gen's embarrassed look, Wu Yi pursed her lips slightly, "You are the first to insult a venerable person in Fuyu Mountain. Fortunately, venerable Wu Yong has a better temperament. If he met other venerable people, he wouldn't be able to say that at this time. He had already been thrown into the snow cave and frozen into an ice corpse."
"Hey, hey, don't deceive young people to be poor. Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river. After a few years, we still don't know who threw whom into the snow cave. Doesn't Wu Yong like to transform into an old man? When the time comes, The leader of the village used his magical power to transform him into a woman, and danced for the leader of the village every day." Wu Gen said fiercely, but his voice was lower, and his eyes kept glancing around.
"You think about all kinds of nonsense all day long. Could it be that you are like this outside, harming women everywhere." Wu Yi frowned slightly, with a hint of anger on his face. "If you have such evil thoughts, I won't be afraid of Venerable Wu Yong taking you to task."
Wu Gen touched his head in silence, "Isn't it because you were by my side that I dared to say some cruel words just to keep my mouth happy?"
"Alas." Wu Yi sighed softly and walked forward.
Wu Gen covered his head and hurriedly followed, looking around with fear, fearing that Wu Yong might do something else.
"You little guy is quite interesting." Wu Yi suddenly pointed to the arm on Wu Gen's wrist.
Wu Gen was stunned. Ever since he entered Fuyu Mountain, Mu was as if he was dead. He was hiding in the soul crystal and refused to show his face. Unexpectedly, he was pointed out by Wu Yi. He casually took it off and handed it to Wu Yi, "You touch it, it's quite comfortable."
Mu's body gradually stood up, and he glared at Wu Gen angrily. When he turned to face Wu Yi, he had already changed his look to please, "Young man, pay homage to the Returner."
Wu Yi stretched out his hand and put Mu in his hand, and gently brushed his fingers against his descendant. Mu felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
My dear mother, even though I usually make noises outside, when I get to my ancestor Wanhun, I still pretend to be dead, for fear that the other party will notice me. But Wu Gen was so good that he presented himself to others. When he left this place, he would make sure to look good to this blind thing.
Mu Yi was cursing in his heart, and Wu Yi's expression
It gradually became harder to see, "A dream-eating beast that looks after the door dares to be so arrogant and eats the master. It seems that there is a lack of discipline."
Mu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, trembling uncontrollably. Wu Yi looked harmless, but in the eyes of the Dream Eater, it was such a terrifying existence that it could crush him to death with just one breath. No wonder that damn slim-waisted slave is pretending to be dead these days, not even daring to send out any spiritual thoughts. I poked my head out out of curiosity, and was spotted.
A burst of white light appeared on Wu Yi's hand, and threads appeared in the white light. The threads seemed to be alive, winding around Mu's body. Soon, the threads became a big net, tightly wrapped around Mu's body, and not even his soul could escape. ..
"Wu Gen, you chant the secret to summon Qian Nian." Wu Yi commanded.
Upon hearing this, Wu Gen followed Wu Yi's instructions and softly recited the incantation. Soon, the red rope appeared again on his left wrist, and the bell tied to the rope swayed slightly.
"Shake the green bell." Wu Yi ordered again. Wu Gen did as he was told, gently shaking his wrist, and a crisp and sweet sound came from the small bell.
"Ah..." Mu suddenly screamed, and the big net wrapped around her body kept shrinking inward. The more Mu struggled, the tighter the net tightened, and gradually she couldn't move at all. The big net not only tightly wrapped around Mu's body, but also covered her soul.
Mu's eyes turned white and he couldn't even speak. He only felt that the next moment, he would die.
Wu Gen was startled and quickly covered the bell on his wrist, "What, what is going on."
Wu Yi sneered and said: "A dog dares to disobey. I have used some tricks on it. As long as it disobeys and recites the formula, it will be in unbearable pain. If it dares to do it again, shake it a few more times. The bell is enough to make it frightened to death."
As the ringing stopped, the net on Mu's body loosened and became invisible. Mu slumped on Wu Yi's hand, and secretly swore in her heart that when she left Fuyu Mountain, the first thing she would do would be to run away, and run far away to see how Wu Gen continued to recite the incantation. The feeling of being in control of others' lives at any time is really unpleasant.
Wu Yi stared at Mu in her hand coldly, "Don't think about escaping. This method has been implanted in your soul. Even if you escape to the end of the world, you will still have an attack as long as the bell rings. When you are a dog, you must have the consciousness of a dog. In the future, you will have an attack." Master, you must be loyal and respectful. If I find out that you are disobedient again, I will crush you to ashes without Wu Gen taking action. Go and apologize to the master."
Wu Gen's face trembled unconsciously. Wu Yi, who usually looked so cool and quiet, was so ruthless in his attacks. Now that I think about it, when I took off other people's clothes, I was really committing suicide, and I narrowly escaped death.
Mu pitifully flew up from Wu Yi's palm and hung in front of Wu Gen. He sobbed and said, "Master, I made a mistake. I won't dare to be arrogant again." How could such a tragic experience happen to him? The more Mu thought about it, the more Sad, the more I thought about it, the more desperate I became. As I spoke, I began to cry loudly, with a miserable voice and a sorrowful sound that made the listeners sad and shed tears.
"Shut up." Wu Yi scolded.
"Okay." Mu immediately put away her tears and stood obediently on Wu Gen's shoulder. I dare not move the top of my head any further, lest I get beaten severely.
The longing slowly disappeared from Wu Gen's wrist, and Wu Yi slowly walked down the mountain. A voice that was neither salty nor bland floated in the wind, "You are a bit tired. You must be gentle towards your subordinates, and you must do it when necessary." Thunderous means."
"Yes, yes, you are right." Wu Gen used honorifics for the first time and quickly followed. But think about it, this tight-fitting technique is quite useful for dealing with Mu.
Halfway up the mountain, there was an earth-shattering sound of fighting in the distance. Wu Gen looked up and saw two black figures chasing each other on the white snow-capped mountains. With strong bodies, flying long hair, and high-spirited fighting spirit, the two of them were full of momentum.
"What are you doing?" Wu Gen pointed at the two fighting Shui Congyue in confusion. Fang walked out of the spiritual residence, so naturally he didn't know what Shui Congyue wanted.
"He wanted to consolidate his foundation and break through himself, so he asked me to visualize another person coming out." Wu Yi said calmly while looking at the two fighting in the distance.
Wu Gen observed for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little numb. The actions of these two people were all...
He is the kind who is extremely fierce, drawing blood at every turn, and has no regard for his own danger. But they had the same methods and equal physical strength, so the fight ended in a stalemate. You punch me, and I kick you back. The sound of breaking through the air echoes in the valley like thunder, and dots of blood dot the glistening white snow like winter plums.
According to the two-person fighting style, submission can only be decided if one party's mind collapses. But judging from their stances, they are still far from the limit. However, Wu Gen also discovered that as the fight continued, Shui Congyue's vigorous fisting intention became a little bit calmer. The momentum that was originally surging was now fading away, and he became quite calm. smell.
Wu Gen stared at the two fighting intently, his fingers hanging by his side shaking slightly.
In martial arts battles, the winner is often decided in a short time, and sometimes the winner can be determined by one move. It's not like in the storybook, where you can hit with thousands of moves and fight for days and nights. Only a body made of iron can withstand it. Even if it's copper ribs and iron bones, even if you try to hammer it thousands of times, you won't be able to withstand it. Foil is weird.
Today, Shui Congyue was equal in strength to his opponent, and that's why the fight lasted so long. Seeing the shadows of halberds in the distance, fists and feet intersecting, Wu Gen gradually fell into a strange state. The accumulation of fighting with hundreds of himself in the illusion a few days ago was released little by little.
The surrounding sound of wind and snow gradually faded away, and the white snow-capped mountains became blurred. Only the sound of the euphorbias intersecting and fists and feet touching flesh echoed in my ears.
Wu Gen stared at Shui Congyue fighting, but his eyes were erratic. His heart beat loudly like a drum, the veins on his forehead jumped violently, and his energy and blood surged like a full moon tide, sweeping through thousands of armies and washing through the acupuncture points in his body over and over again.
Dong-dong-dong, a rhythmic knocking sound resounds in the body. If there is a heavy hammer knocking, the Heavenly Furnace Bodybuilding Method will not rush automatically. A layer of green and hazy Qi will surround the body, and the sound of the knocking will be like waves. Like ups and downs.
Wu Yi looked back in surprise, took a few steps back, and stood behind Wu Gen. With a gentle flick of his hand, the wind and snow all over the mountain stopped, and the snow, fog and haze could no longer block Wu Gen's sight.
After nearly half an hour, Shui Congyue's fight gradually came to an end. Although the opponent who was transformed from his blood essence and blood was exactly the same as him in terms of skills and physical strength, he was not himself after all, and his divine will was ultimately incomparable. As time passed, I unconsciously felt a little timid. I have been timid all my life, so I hesitated to take action. Shui Congyue seized the opportunity and knocked the euphorbia away.
The man turned around and was about to leave, but Shui Congyue caught up with him a few steps away, but he threw away the halberd and instead used his fist to beat him to death, turning him into a puff of pure air.
Shui Congyue was also running out of gas at this time, struggling to hold on with only a breath of energy. Seeing that his opponent had been defeated, his vision went dark and he fainted. As Shui conquered the moon, Wu Gen also emerged from that mysterious state.
