The top of the fairy mountain is full of flowers. When the sun climbs over the head, the flowers wither with the hot wind and turn into mud, nourishing the tall trees. The trunks are coiled around the fairy lake. One of the long branches stands alone and reaches the center of the fairy lake. , Fang Tianmu was sitting on a branch with his left leg crossed, and one leg was hanging down to step on the black hole. He was indeed a good user of energy. He used his own ability to draw a steady stream of energy with the help of kites without changing the effectiveness of the fairy lake. The vitality (energy) of the "wood" creates a new energy balance, and the balance range only affects the fairy lake.
Du Xiaoyue, Huzi, and Kite stayed by the fairy lake. Mu Ziyun "hated" Kite's ability, so he had to retreat to the mountainside to practice with Lingdang.
"Are you sure you want to accept my magic energy?" Lingdang sat on the edge of the cave and said worriedly: "I'm sure your body can't bear it. I'm just using a small part now, and it's already very difficult."
"It doesn't matter, let's take it slow, let's get started." Mu Ziyun sat across from Lingdang. The two looked at each other, nodded to each other, and held their hands together. Lingdang closed his eyes and opened the gate of the magic pill in his body.
Seeing Ling Dang's frown, Mu Ziyun was mentally prepared. After a few breaths, the magic energy entered Mu Ziyun's body through the hands held by the two of them. The biggest characteristic of the magic energy was not evil, but excessive restlessness. , not easy to be controlled by others, Mu Ziyun felt as if hundreds of black ants were crawling on his arms, gradually covering his body, and then the magic energy began to penetrate inside. Mu Ziyun instinctively released his own energy to resist, But his unique violent temper became the biggest opponent of magic energy. It was impossible for the two restless and arrogant energies to complement each other, so Mu Ziyun was almost on the verge of collapse in an instant.
"Uh!" Mu Ziyun closed his eyes tightly, a few drops of sweat dripped down his face, and his whole body was cold. There seemed to be something blocked in his throat, and he whispered hoarsely: "Slow down."
"I know, I'm working hard." Lingdang was not relaxed either. Muziyun's energy became a trigger, provoking the magic energy in Lingdang's body. The magic energy slowly widened the opening of the magic pill. Soon after, Lingdang's eyelids turned dark red.
Mu Ziyun opened his eyes, but his ears felt cold. He stretched out his hand to wipe his earlobe, but when he took it back, it was stained with blood. The bell was still sitting opposite him, and nothing around him had changed, except that all the scenes were completely different. It turned into a doomsday color like dusk. When I lowered my head, I couldn't even see the stones on the ground clearly.
Ling Dang was very quiet, like a statue, and her hands felt like stones. Mu Ziyun retracted his hand and gently touched Ling Dang's face. At the moment of touching, his face felt cool again. , hot blood dripped onto his clothes, a woman walked out from behind Mu Ziyun and stopped next to Ling Ding.
This woman is wearing a dark red dress, and she has an ornament on her head, but it is more like a pair of black horns than ornaments. The horns don't look very hard, and they are probably made of silk, with dark red patterns. She is a bell, a bell that Mu Ziyun doesn't recognize.
Mu Ziyun never believed that she was Lingdang herself, because even though Lingdang was cruel and evil, she never had such evil and ghostly eyes. She stood with the posture of a girl reduced to dust. Every moment he looked at her eyes, he could feel it. They have different charms, but they are all inseparable from the word "evil".
"Who are you?" Mu Ziyun stood up and met his eyes.
The woman lightly opened her lips and smiled evilly, revealing two small tiger teeth. In Mu Ziyun's impression, the bell did not have tiger teeth, and the woman seemed to be smiling, but her eyes were menacing. "Oh" Mu Ziyun suddenly realized , "I know, you are the devil tiger, right."
The woman wiped away her smile and put on a stern face. Three fine lines appeared on each side of her face, which further confirmed Mu Ziyun's idea.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that after cultivating the Shenma Pill to a certain level, you can reach such a state of perfection. I think you, who were originally nothing, have now gained their own consciousness with the help of magic power. It's really amazing." Mu Ziyun sighed: "It's a pity that once you become conscious, you won't listen to your master anymore."
"She is very weak." The woman actually spoke. Her voice was more mature than Ling Ding's. She started walking and touched the sitting Ling Ding's head with her right hand. Mu Ziyun could see a trace of love and pity in her eyes, as if she He is looking at his children.
"So you want to replace your master and engulf her with magic energy?" Mu Ziyun asked.
"Because she is too weak, I can't listen to her." The woman gently stroked Lingdang's head and said, "I want to protect her."
"No, you almost swallowed her up many times."
The woman raised her head, looked at Mu Ziyun, her voice became cold, and asked: "Is God great? I grew up with her, from the time she was born to being bullied, I was with her every moment. Around her, gods and demons are not the reason to distinguish between good and evil. What this child has and faces is beyond your imagination."
"Who are you?" Mu Ziyun asked, "Did you help her choose the path to becoming a demon? Aren't you a soul tiger? Or are you something she was born with?"
The woman stared at Mu Ziyun in silence for a long time, then snorted and said, "Unlike you, she was born with all kinds of things and abilities. She has nothing, but she always has to guard against the misfortune of being robbed of everything. ."
"Since you have nothing, why are you afraid of being robbed? I don't understand." Mu Ziyun judged that this guy should be similar to fire beads and thunder souls. They were all "selected" things that bells were born with. Man, Fang Tianmu's black knife was probably born with him, and it's not surprising that there is a strange thing in the bell.
At this time, Mu Ziyun suddenly noticed that there was a thick smoke behind the woman and the bell, and eight figures vaguely appeared in it. These eight figures had different shapes and strange postures. Mu Ziyun He couldn't see their faces clearly, and the smoke stopped a few feet away from him. .
The woman said coldly: "She is too weak. The devil allowed me to complete my evolution. I had no consciousness before, but I will have memories. If I want to protect this child, I cannot stick to methods. How about evil? How about evil? As long as I can protect it She is worth doing."
"But you will destroy her, she is afraid of you!" Mu Ziyun replied: "I don't know what happened to her in the past, but now, she is not alone, and I can protect her."
"I don't trust anyone but her."
"You will believe it." Mu Ziyun slowly squatted next to Lingdang, spread out his arms, and hugged her petrified body. While hugging her, he whispered in her ear: "Lingdang, it's me. Do you believe it?" me?"
After a long time, Lingdang's face turned rosy, her stiff hands dropped down, then stretched out, hugged Mu Ziyun's neck tightly, and buried her head in his chest. Mu Ziyun stared at the woman with a smile. , the woman's eyes were dull, she looked back at the eight figures in the thick smoke, sighed, and said: "Protect her, she should have a good outcome." Then, the woman walked behind the bell and hugged her close to her. , the figure disappeared in an instant, and turned into a dark red aura that entered Lingdang's body. In the dark, some warmth appeared next to Mu Ziyun's ears and face, and a woman's distant voice came from his ears: "I can help You, the price is that you have to protect this child in the future, I can only control part of the magic power, but it is enough for you."
Mu Ziyun woke up and opened his eyes to see Ling Dang pouting angrily and pinching Mu Ziyun's earlobe. Seeing him open his eyes, Ling Dang cursed: "Idiot, aren't you practicing? Why did you fall asleep!" I can’t even pinch you to wake you up.”
After being stunned for a moment, Mu Ziyun grinned and said, "Go on."
"Hmph" Ling Dang reluctantly held Mu Ziyun's hand again and opened the door of the magic pill, "Huh? How come the magic power has become obedient? Did my realm just improve?"
"Don't use it blindly!" Mu Ziyun hurriedly stopped: "High-level energies may already exist in consciousness. You can't force them to command, and I can't use them that much. Come on, let's continue."
The magic energy entered Mu Ziyun's body again, but this time it no longer impacted Mu Ziyun. Instead, it was as stable as divine energy. Mu Ziyun found the outline of the inner hoop by feeling the trajectory of the magic energy. Since he was originally a jumper, After passing the inner hoop, you can directly practice the magic pill, so the inner hoop is not easy to find. When night falls, Mu Ziyun finally has a rough outline. His inner hoop is like a disk, with a large capacity, but the edge There are many bumps and convexes, and it seems easy to intercept a section. "Dian Shen Guan" requires Mu Ziyun to use the magic energy in his body to re-create a divine ball in the inner hoop. Fortunately, the devil's consciousness helped Mu Ziyun control it. Magic energy, so Mu Ziyun did not encounter any problems, but the recasting of Shenwan took time. Mu Ziyun fell into a state of numbness late at night, with slow breathing and cold body temperature. After everyone came to see it, they judged that Mu Ziyun Yun's body has entered a transformation process, and there should be no serious problems. I just don't know when he will wake up.
That night, Huzi accompanied Mu Ziyun, lying on the ground and looking at the stars in the sky. Huzi smiled to himself and said, "Hey, am I starting to hold you back? That's right, from now on From the day we entered Qingshan Peak, Li Mu and I have been left far behind by you. I guess if I didn't meet you, I would be just an ordinary disciple. After practicing all my life, in the end, I would be nothing more than an elder. I always feel that it is you. Help me complete my transformation."
"Oh, look at me, I actually said depressing words. It's really unseemly." Huzi rested his arm on his head and gradually fell asleep. Many people had difficulty falling asleep this night.
