After wandering for several days, Mu Ziyun finally determined his location and once again followed the guidance of "Blowing Wind Record" to the Quan Dynasty. Mu Ziyun quietly condensed the fire energy and let it seep into the coast, condensing more than a thousand fire talismans. Then he landed on the coast, stepped on the sea water, and stepped on the soil with one foot. In an instant, he appeared in another sea area. .
But ten breaths later, a purple thunder struck from the sky. He used his connection with the soul fire in the fire talisman to quickly lock the position, and then used the "Thunder Net" to move at lightning speed and break through the space technique. One of the ways may be extreme speed.
Mu Ziyun stepped onto the coast again, and then was moved elsewhere again. For more than an hour, Mu Ziyun's body left countless phantoms on the coast. That was the result of him running back again and again and appearing again and again. As time went by, Mu Ziyun didn't know where he was anymore. All he remembered in his mind was the location of the fire talisman. He rushed desperately, and kept rushing. The scenery around him was like a revolving door of time. He was challenging his own limits, and at the same time, he was challenging the limits of his opponent.
It didn't stop tens of thousands of times. On the sea outside the Quan Dynasty, the entire sky was purple-blue.
"Continue, Come on!" Mu Ziyun's body was almost the same as lightning. Perhaps he had reached his limit, and a feeling of fatigue invaded his brain, and His arms and legs were so sore that he closed his eyes while running.
But in an instant, he opened his eyes again. It was a ray of moonlight, combined with the cool breeze blowing in through the cracks in the window, like pieces of peach blossoms falling on Mu Ziyun's cheeks. He was lying on the ground, and the bed next to him was made of hard wood. There was a thin mattress, and Mu Ziyun looked at the beams absentmindedly. He always felt that this place was very familiar. It shouldn't be something in a dream, as if...
He raised his arm, "Hiss..." The shaft of his hand and thigh were very sore. This feeling had not appeared on him for a long time. This was not the pain of injury, but the soreness after practicing martial arts as a child.
"Hey, it's true. I still can't beat him. How can there be such a shameless person as Space Technique?"
After lying down for a long time and not "waking up", Mu Ziyun was a little distressed. He must have fallen into the sea. Moreover, the longer he stayed in this dream, the more real it became.
Suddenly, a fire bead flew to his side. Mu Ziyun only glanced at it and found it interesting, because the color of the fire bead was light yellow. In fact, that was the color of the fire bead a long time ago. The light color represented The power of the fire beads was very weak, and because of the dream, Mu Ziyun could not sense the soul in them. It was not that the fire beads did not exist, but that his body did not have such ability.
After lying down for a long time, he still didn't "wake up". Mu Ziyun had to get up with difficulty. The pain all over his body was really real. He came to the bed and put down his legs. There were three white feathers scattered on the ground, and his legs It seems to be a lot shorter and a lot thinner.
He was numb, very absent-minded, not knowing what to do, but the fire bead was like crazy. It finally smelled the difference in "Muziyun" at this moment, as if it wanted to communicate with Muziyun's soul, but it never got a response. , it can only keep hitting Mu Ziyun's heart.
"This is...my...room in Qingfeng Mountain, right?" Mu Ziyun finally remembered this place, propped up the bed and stood up tremblingly, let out an ouch and said, "In my dream The pain is too real." He held the things all the way to the door. The full moon was in the sky outside, and Nuo Da's courtyard was empty. "Well..." Mu Ziyun sighed at the reality of this dream, Qingshan Every inch of the peak scenery was so lifelike. Suddenly, he was stunned. It was wrong. It shouldn't be so real. And at this time, a picture or a memory seemed to be flashing in his mind. He should remember something, but instead It's not his fault that he can't remember it, because he really doesn't have this memory, and also because this memory is "happening" right now.
The madness of Huozhu aroused Mu Ziyun's suspicion. He tried to release some flames, but found that the flames were also very low-level. Not only did they have no soul, but they were in the initial stage. Compared with him in reality, the plasticity was simply inferior to nothing. Medicine can help.
The fire beads began to attack Mu Ziyun's thighs and arms. Mu Ziyun screamed in pain and rolled in the yard. At this time, a disciple who had been sitting at the gate and dozing off poked his head in and saw this scene. He shouted: "Mu Ziyun, stop playing tricks, Master Zheng
I said, before the battle with Lianzhuang, you are not allowed to step out of the room, and you are not allowed to use your abilities indiscriminately. If you let me see you playing with fire again, I will report it! "
"Lian Zhuang Zhan?" Mu Ziyun stopped, "Oh————I dreamed about the past. Before the Lian Zhuang Zhan, I was... Oh, I remembered. They wrongly accused me of killing my fellow disciple, Zhang. Kui (Dimen leader) and Chongdian (Yumen elder) almost killed me, but the master saved me, and then I was in the room , I want to break through to the great achievements of Yan Xiu, haha, I remember that everything I tried failed, but I still slept and had a few dreams. When I woke up in the morning... I had everything... ..”
Mu Ziyun was stunned. There was a "fierce battle" in his mind. He looked at the fire beads, the green mountain peak, and his fifteen or sixteen-year-old body. Suddenly, he exclaimed loudly: "Fuck!" !」
He climbed up and sat up, trembling with excitement: "Space! Time! Space! Time! Space... If that guy opens up or swaps the past space with the future space, wouldn't it be... .Time travel!" His voice was sharp with excitement.
And the disciple at the door shouted again: "Mu Ziyun, what are you doing, go back!"
"I took a nap back then and had everything, including the fire beads..." Mu Ziyun immediately grabbed the fire beads and thought together. Although it was difficult, he still squeezed out a little energy from his heart. That was the At his age, Mu Ziyun should not have the consciousness, and the fire beads indeed swallowed up the fire energy excitedly, turning into orange, and what surrounded them was no longer flames but fire. This was different from what he found when he woke up. The changes of the fire beads are exactly the same.
it is true! If this is not a dream, then Quan Tianqi's space technique may have had a special reaction with Mu Ziyun's thunder and lightning speed due to a strange combination of circumstances. The exchange of spaces suddenly disrupted time, but it did not cause Mu Ziyun's whole body traveled through time, but through his consciousness.
That means that he is back!
"Ah ah ah ah..." Mu Ziyun stumbled out of the door, wrestling all the way. His thighs and arms could no longer move due to his "bedtime" practice, but he still ran as hard as he could and shouted: "Master! Master! Big sister! Huzi!"
Suddenly, he bumped into someone, it was Zhang Kui. He really saw Zhang Kui...
"Headmaster Zhang!" Mu Ziyun hugged Zhang Kui's thigh and cried bitterly, "Hurry, tell them to come see me!"
Zhang Kui was stunned. He had never seen Mu Ziyun look like this before. His face suddenly darkened and he scolded: "You look like a bitch, why are you crying?" and kicked him out.
Mu Ziyun shouted anxiously: "I can't explain it to you for a while, please call everyone here quickly!"
"Haha" Zhang Kui sneered, "No need to explain, kill my disciples, if Li Ziwen hadn't protected you, so what if you are a genius, I will destroy you!"
"You're so fucking stupid!" Mu Ziyun said anxiously, "I'm so damn asking you to call them all over!"
"What are you talking about!" Zhang Kui was furious, but still didn't take action. After all, Mu Ziyun was a rare genius in Qingshan Mountain in a thousand years, and he couldn't bear to destroy him. "You two, take him back and guard him until dawn. Door!"
Two disciples of the Dimennan sect immediately went over to help Mu Ziyun, and then walked back. Mu Ziyun burst into tears and cursed Zhang Kui. He had been scolding his descendants since his ancestors, and Zhang Kui's face became more and more expressionless. blacken.
When Mu Ziyun walked away, a woman came to Zhang Kui. When Zhang Kui saw her, he said displeasedly: "You are a Dharma disciple, what are you doing here?"
"Disciple Feng Jing."
"I know."
"My...disciple seems to have just heardthat my brother called me..."
"No, go back, stop walking around!"
"Um...yes..."
After being thrown back into the courtyard, Mu Ziyun kept shouting their names, but never got a response. The two disciples outside the door thought Mu Ziyun was crazy. After a long time, Mu Ziyun grabbed the door frame and carefully touched it. Like a baby, his voice
Zi had become mute and felt miserable and absurd. Suddenly, he begged the two disciples, hoping that they would give him some millet wine. It was the wine of his hometown. He even dreamed of trying it again.
[In view of the general environment,
The two disciples actually went to get him some wine. He sipped it little by little with tears in his eyes, but was reluctant to finish it.
Lying in the courtyard, late at night, he suddenly thought that if he could recover three points of his body, wouldn't he be able to rush out directly?
He immediately rushed back to the room, took off all his clothes and released all restraints. His body was still that of fifteen or sixteen years old, but his attainments in physical skills and martial arts had reached their peak. He closed his eyes and meditated, and began Using martial energy in his body, he slipped through the magic pills, but did not choose to activate them. He just needed to recover his body now.
The three white feathers slowly floated into the air, and Mu Ziyun's body began to break through Yan Xiu's imprisonment, but he was still his past self. Although he succeeded, it still took three hours. To others, this was already a miracle. .
He landed on the ground and changed into new clothes, but just as he was about to rush out the door, his head began to feel dizzy, and he suddenly realized that he might have to "go back." And this process is extremely fast. His connection with this body is being cut off quickly, and it is impossible to run. He turned his head and walked towards the bed with a sad face. For once, he wanted to try sleeping on it again. The taste of "home".
He lay down, the morning light was a bit dazzling, his brain seemed to be in a bag, and he was very dizzy. He did not blink until the scenery in front of him became clear... At that time, Mu Ziyun from many years ago woke up.
(Nan Jue’s words: When writing Chapter 57 of the first volume, Nan Jue left this riddle and had already thought of the answer. Unexpectedly, Nan Jue, like Mu Ziyun, six years later Ah, I finally wrote it. It turns out that realizing an idea takes so long and is so frustrating.)
