The large courtyard was empty, with only a few inches of slits left in the carved windows. There were two feathers floating in the room, and the muzi cloud dangled in them, like a lifeless object.
"Chongyang! Aren't you going to destroy me? I won't let you succeed!" Mu Ziyun fell to the ground, walked to a cabinet, opened it and took out the box inside. The box is three feet long and two feet wide. After opening it, you will find three rows of wooden shelves, each row neatly covered with white feathers. Mu Ziyun took out one, closed the box and put it back into the cabinet.
He wants to defeat Zhong to participate in the Lianzhuang battle. The loser's explanation does not carry much weight. Mu Ziyun wants to outright defeat Zhongyang and perform meritorious service for the sect in the Lianzhuang battle, so that those who are deceived may be able to prove it to themselves. Innocent opportunity, he didn't hate those guys outside the window who pointed and cursed. They were just afraid. If the positions were reversed, Mu Ziyun wouldn't be together with a monster that could kill people.
The third white feather floated into the air, and it was Mu Ziyun's limit to control Wugen and Sin at the same time. Flying between two feathers in a battle seems easy and easy, but it is extremely difficult because you have to always pay attention to the wind direction and strength, accurately position the white feathers, and achieve both offense and defense. Without skillful movement, it would be difficult. Made out of.
Giving up on the path of transformation, Mu Ziyun decided to find a breakthrough through his body. A warrior's strength is determined by two aspects before transforming. One is the martial arts. The strength of the martial arts is related to talent and practice. Most warriors will become stronger by practicing the martial arts, while a few will become stronger. People like Luoye Sect take the second path - Yan Tong. From what Mu Ziyun heard and saw, it was through a series of acts of self-mutilation that his body transcended the boundaries of a mortal. For example, without using martial arts, a person cannot jump out of a distance of one and a half feet, but this is not necessarily the case for Yan Tongzhe. The muscles in their legs have been deformed during long-term training, and the body can only The strength and strength of the beast are equal to each other.
The life span of Yan Tong people is half or even more than that of normal people. Mu Ziyun jumped into the air. He weakened the martial arts on his legs to the lowest level, just low enough to support his body. Then he jumps between the three white feathers. During the jump, all the power is used by the legs. This is to allow his legs and feet to achieve the ability to step on the void when not using martial arts. In fact, many people have tried this, and Mu Ziyun knew the result after a while. In just the first step, Mu Ziyun's legs cramped, and the pain in the soles of his feet was unbearable. The toes that were not protected by the martial arts felt like stepping on steel nails when stepping on the white feathers.
After falling hard, Mu Ziyun jumped up again without stopping, and fell even worse. After half a stick of incense practice, Mu Ziyun collapsed on the ground and couldn't even climb up the bed. He closed his eyes and fell asleep with the cold wind blowing in through the window crack.
At night, it was that dream again. Nine people stood in the air, Mu Ziyun was one of them. They were all talking to each other but no one paid attention to Mu Ziyun.
Mu Ziyun wanted to stretch out his hand but found that his body was not in control. The person next to him looked like a woman, no, it was a man. He was carrying something that he couldn't see clearly, like a weapon. But they found that he looked like a woman, with something like a flower ornament on his head. Something seemed to be stuck in his throat. Mu Ziyun was speechless and felt very uncomfortable. Whooshing, Mu Ziyun heard the howling of the wind. The three people now shattered the air, creating a hole that looked like a black hole. After the three people walked in, they immediately disappeared. The remaining five people looked at him and said something else. Suddenly, his body was sucked behind him by the hurricane, and the scene in front of him instantly changed. It was a strange forest sea. All kinds of trees grow on the mountain, but their leaves are all dark yellow, and the grass here has a very special shape. In addition to being yellow, their roots all grow outside.
A figure walked out from the corner, and after walking three or four steps, he came face to face with Mu Ziyun. "Huh?" The man looked surprised and looked at Mu Ziyun and said, "Didn't you say you're not interested? Why are you here again? Also, why are you dressed like this?" Mu Ziyun thought this man looked familiar at first, and thought about it carefully. After thinking about it, he realized that he was one of the five people who had been left behind just now. Mu Ziyun opened his mouth to ask, but was sucked into the hurricane again, spinning in chaos for a long time before he stopped.
When I opened my eyes, the morning light was a bit dazzling, and my brain felt like it was in a bag, making me feel dizzy. Mu Ziyun didn't blink until the scenery in front of him became clear, and he finally saw where he was. On the bed, the bed in my own room.
"Huh?" Although confused, Mu Ziyun remembered that he slept on the ground last night, and now he was in bed and had changed his clothes. "Am I in a dream?" Mu Ziyun recalled the previous scene and realized that something was wrong with the dream. In the first scene with nine people, Mu Ziyun's consciousness was like looking at flowers in the mist, with only intermittent consciousness, more or less. I can feel the elements of a dream, but the next scene is different. In that strange forest, Mu Ziyun really felt that he was stepping on soil and could smell the smell of soil and leaves. The appearance and tone of the people who walked out after that seemed too real, and there was no sense of dreaming at all.
But this is impossible. I don't know that strange forest, and I have no impression of that person. It's a dream, it should be a dream, but it's just too realistic, Mu Ziyun said to himself.
"What now?" How did you get to bed? Mu Ziyun lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed and took two steps, when he suddenly looked at his legs in surprise. "This feeling! Mu Ziyun's pupils were wide open, and his legs were surprisingly light. He could take the original three or four steps with one step. Mu Ziyun was stunned for a long time, then suddenly blew three white feathers into the air, and stepped on them with his toes. Mu Ziyun felt that he must be in a dream, because he had one foot on the tip of the feather and was floating up into the air with the feather.
When did you have this ability? Mu Ziyun was sure that if this was true, then no one in Qingshan Mountain except Li Ziwen and Chongjian could catch up with him, not even Zhang Kui. Because of this phenomenon, in addition to the master of transformation, only Yan Tong Dacheng (Yan Tong Dacheng, whose body has been severely deformed and can no longer be regarded as a mortal) can cooperate with Wu Gang to achieve this level. But I didn’t make any progress last night! Moreover, the body is intact and not deformed at all. This kind of power is definitely not something that can be obtained by oneself.
Mu Ziyun fell to the ground and paced back and forth in the room. "Dream?" Mu Ziyun suddenly rushed out of the door. The scenery around him was normal. He then wanted to walk out of the yard, but was blocked by two people when he stepped out. "Mu Ziyun, the master has an order. Before the battle with Lianzhuang, you are not allowed to step out of this courtyard without permission. Food will be sent to you. Just go back to your room and stay there."
Mu Ziyun knew who these two people were. They were both disciples of the Dimennan Sect. "Did anyone come into my room last night?" Mu Ziyun asked.
"No, we were ordered to stay here day and night, hum! It's all thanks to you!" the big man spat angrily. Mu Ziyun didn't pay attention and then asked: "Nothing special happened last night?" "No! Stop talking nonsense, don't think about going out! Go back and stay!" Mu Ziyun looked dazed, turned around and walked slowly towards the door.
"By the way, wait a minute!" The little man suddenly stopped Mu Ziyun, and then threw him a wine bag, "This is what you want, don't think too much, go back." Mu Ziyun looked at the wine bag and twisted away Stopper smelled it and recognized it as millet wine, which he also brewed at home. He looked at the little man suspiciously, then turned and walked back to the room.
After Mu Ziyun left, the big man looking after the door said to the little man: "Hey, what the hell! I think he wanted to cause trouble just now!" The little man said: "Well, be more energetic. If I hadn't seen it right yesterday, Let him run away." "Hey? Tell me, this kid is so powerful, why did he walk out of the front door in a hurry last night? He was so excited and insisted on getting him some grain wine." "Who knows, this guy He's a monster. He looked weird yesterday. He looked like he was back for the first time in eight hundred years. He even had to touch the doorframe for a long time!" "Forget it, let's not talk about it. Just watch me go get something to eat." "Okay. "…
Mu Ziyun held the wine bag and poured wine into his mouth. After much thought, he still couldn't figure it out. He patted his heart and spun out the fire bead, "Huh? Why has the color changed?" Mu Ziyun found that the color of the fire bead changed from light yellow to orange, and the bead was no longer surrounded by flames but fire.
Mu Ziyun held the fire bead and said to himself: "Is it you? Your strength has become so much stronger. Could it be that you transformed last night and strengthened me too?" Mu Ziyun nodded, without even thinking about it. For other reasons, the dream is that even if the dream is realistic, it cannot become true.
Mu Ziyun stretched his muscles and bones, and now even the skin on his body seemed to be full of strength, "This can be considered an unexpected gain."
