The hot blood in the throat is like the sudden rain that comes in a summer afternoon. It spurts out powerfully, venting its own vitality and quickly taking away the life of its owner.
The strong smell of blood dispersed and filled the white mist and moisture, and the smell was cold and fishy. The tip of Liu Weirui's nose curled up slightly and her eyes widened. She thought of nothing at this moment. This was her first time killing someone with her own hands, and it was surprisingly easy.
"Miss!" Xiaochan was the first to get up and support Liu Weirui who fell from the horse.
Xiaochan's surprise and joy were beyond words. This hidden but open and honest attack was supposed to be an extremely reckless adventure, but as a result, she agreed to Liu Weirui's on-the-spot plan as soon as she got excited.
Until now, the dust has settled, and the result was unexpectedly good, which still makes Xiaochan regret her recklessness, and her worry and fear have not yet calmed down.
Zheng Deduo could fight back before he died. With his last breath of energy, he could even scare Liu Weirui to death with one palm. The sad thing was that at that time, he was clutching his throat with both hands and just wanted to block the firm slip from between his fingers. After a few "ho ho ho" sounds, he knelt down miserably and died beside the horse's hooves.
"I didn't expect that a first-level master would die like this." Xiao Chan checked Zheng Deduo's aura again, and Liu Weirui shook his head, already turning his head away, frowning, "He was already seriously injured, but Mu Qing didn't know What happened to them."
"Miss, we are incompetent. When we get back, we will apologize to Madam." The shy voice penetrated the mist, and the two brothers walked closer, covering their mouths and noses.
There were blood marks on the arms of the two brothers that followed the meridians. They were the result of their previous attempts to forcibly raise the Qi.
Liu Weirui's eyes fell on it, her tone was much softer, and she comforted: "I came up with the city. I can't kill people just because I want to save them. Can you still hold on after being poisoned?"
Liu Weirui's eyes fell on the blood marks on their arms, which were the consequences of their previous attempts to forcibly raise the Qi. She shook her head and comforted: "I came up with the city. I can't die because I want to save people. Which of you?" Can you still hold on to the poison?"
The two brothers smiled bitterly and said, "I can't bring myself to be angry."
Xiaochan also nodded and responded: "My inner strength is the same."
"No wonder." Liu Weirui blinked mischievously, "This poison seems to be aimed at you practitioners. It has no effect on me."
Xiaochan saw a trace of unsolvable worry in Liu Weirui's self-reflective eyes. Feeling the same, she bit her silver teeth and said, "The place Mr. Mu Qing mentioned is still at most ten miles away. If you want to see people, you have to die...and you have to see corpses even if you die."
Xiaochan suddenly remembered that the dead old man once said that Mu Qing had turned into a puddle of pus, and she couldn't help but feel that what she said was wrong, and she felt a little annoyed at herself for no reason.
Liu Weirui nodded, "I believe Mu Qing will be fine. He has to rely on him to cure the poison on your body."
The storm subsided and only tea time passed. The four of them continued towards Yuejiu Thatched Cottage.
At this time, in the main room of the thatched cottage, Mu Qing and Ye Yun were reaching the last step.
This time, Mu Qing's spiritual consciousness was not bounced away, and he easily entered the other half of the split sword heart without even having to separate his spiritual consciousness.
Now, in this dark blue water mass, only a few thickest and longest black lines are still left and right.
Mu Qing's spiritual consciousness guided his Qi to try his best to catch the trajectory of the black line, just like the pulling force comparison between a fisherman and a fish.
The water mass no longer exudes a quiet and soft light all the time, and Mu Qing's spiritual consciousness can actually feel a trace of warmth.
In constant exchanges with Ye Yun, the two determined that this was the Taoist heart that was rejected after Jianxin split.
Sword heart is also a kind of Tao heart. Ye Yun never thought that she would have two Tao hearts that are mutually exclusive and completely independent.
Where does the monk's Taoist heart come from?
The first is to understand what path you are cultivating.
The second is to correspond to the corresponding avenue.
Ye Yun is currently practicing Lihuo Swordsmanship, so she naturally has a sword heart. However, before she was promoted, she was favored by the Heavenly Dao. The Daoist spirit in her body was already very close to the Watery Way's Heavenly Dao Taiyi, so she was originally Naturally, a heart of water is condensed.
The way of a monk is ultimately different from the way of heaven and earth.
The way of heaven is constant, and the ways of monks are endless.
Chaos gives rise to the way of heaven, with nine as its extreme.
When chaos split, there were actually only five attributes of heaven, namely, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. As the years passed, the source of energy naturally floating between heaven and earth became increasingly scarce. The human monks opened a new way to ascend to heaven and established a religion to claim their ancestors, thus adding four more attributes.
The nine heavenly paths are divided into three thousand avenues, and the three thousand avenues are divided into countless snares. The interweaving of nets has become the law of heaven and earth today.
What is the Tao to a monk? Existing in the heart, one image transforms into three thousand.
Even fellow water practitioners will have subtle differences due to the different paths they take and the different scenery they see. This leads to the Three Thousand Avenues after the Heavenly Way and the countless snares beside the Three Thousand Avenues.
Just like on the same kapok tree in Tiannan Marsh Forest, two adjacent leaves are not the same after all.
The Lihuo Sword Way is a path derived from the intersection of the Heavenly Way of Sword and the Taichu Heavenly Way, but how can it coexist with the orthodox Heavenly Way of Water in the same Taoist heart.
With the deepening of the near realm, the split of Ye Yun Jianxin is an inevitable result, but now it is just ahead of schedule.
Under this understanding, Ye Yun can feel that the realm that has not been loosened for several years has improved a lot. Now it has reached the perfection of the early stage of the extraordinary level. Perhaps after the erosion of Hedao San is eliminated, A breakthrough can be made.
"Hmm." Mu Qing's sword eyebrows were slightly raised. He didn't know if it was because he had digested too much corrosive toxins from Hedao Powder, but his true energy could not catch the last black line immediately.
This black line is like a black dragon swimming in the deep blue water, desperately attacking the spiritual consciousness wrapped in layers of true energy.
Fortunately, the digestion of Hedao Powder can also replenish the true energy. Mu Qing relied on the strong true energy to withstand the last life-threatening impact. The true energy wrapped around it extremely quickly, slowly digesting and devouring it.
Mu Qing, who had just withdrawn his spiritual consciousness, did not notice that while he breathed a heartfelt sigh of relief, a faint shadow had entered his body as he recovered his true energy.
"Your Qi is really special. You can actually digest Hedao Powder without the support of Dao."
Ye Yun opened her eyes. The injuries and fatigue she suffered all night had become insignificant at this time.
The life and death crisis has been eliminated, a blessing in disguise, and the natural chasm of the road has passed. Ye Yun doesn't know that the contentment in her heart is beyond words.
Recalling all the scenes on the way to escape, he couldn't help but wink at Mu Qing and said, "You helped me a lot, don't you really want me to marry you, do you?"
Mu Qing was about to smile and speak, but the words were blocked in his mouth. He thought that the unfinished Hedao Powder had eroded Ye Yun's spiritual fetus, until he saw the smile and cunning in the other person's eyes, so he had no choice but to smile bitterly: " No, it would be great if Miss Ye could give me the complete Lihuo Sword Technique."
"This is natural." Ye Yun looked at Mu Qing curiously and asked, "Do you also want to become a sword cultivator?"
The morning light outside the window was getting brighter, Mu Qingxing's eyes were slightly lowered and he tilted his head. His spiritual consciousness returned to the sea of consciousness, and his true energy returned to his acupoints. His body completely relaxed, and he comfortably enjoyed the warmth that the spring morning light bestowed on all living beings.
It seemed that from this fragment of sunlight, he could see the days before he was six years old. Mu Qing thought seriously for a while and then said: "It was purely an accident that I embarked on spiritual practice. In fact, I had no direction."
"The reason why I want your Lihuo Sword Technique is actually very simple. Because the first time I came out, I met a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator that is often said to be rare in the monk world."
Mu Qing met Ye Yun's gaze and said with a smile: "I have fought against them. The first is their charm that makes people yearn for when we first meet them. The second is that they are powerful enough and kill people happily."
Ye Yun's willow-leaf eyebrows were bathed in the morning light and relaxed at this time. She nodded and decided to confess some of her thoughts and experiences. After all, we had to say goodbye today and never see each other again.
"Good reason, but are you ready?"
"Your zhenqi is very special. I guess you also have some kind of special physique, right? If you want to become a swordsman, my problem may reappear in you in another way..."
Mu Qing's eyes flashed and he asked for advice seriously: "I know very little about these higher-level common sense. I just heard others say that I am a body of ten thousand poisons."
"The body of ten thousand poisons?" Ye Yun murmured doubtfully, then turned his eyes to Mu Qing, shook his head and said: "There are thousands of Taoist methods and techniques in this world, and special physiques have also emerged as the times require. I really haven't heard of it. With this kind of physique.”
"What about the innate dirt body?"
Ye Yun nodded and said seriously: "If you want to become an innate water body, an innate clean body can be said to be a necessary condition. In addition, the innate true energy in the body needs to be closely related to the origin of heaven in order to retain the source energy. Integrated new life.”
After Ye Yun finished speaking, he frowned and looked at Mu Qing seriously, and asked: "Are you an innate dirt body? No, it's not like that. The innate dirt body is just a pure and powerful true energy. It can advance quickly through cultivation, but it won't be like this. special."
Mu Qing added: "The person who gave me the Ten Thousand Poisons Manual said that when I was born, I had enough innate true energy, and I have been dealing with poisons all year round in my acquired practice, so I transformed from an innate pure body. For the body of all poisons mentioned in the Poison Body Chapter."
Ye Yun's eyes lit up and she guessed: "Isn't this body of ten thousand poisons a variant of the innate wood source body?"
Mu Qing looked surprised, and Ye Yun whispered: "This is just a guess on my part. I am not particularly clear about the characteristics of the innate Muyuan body."
Ye Yun pointed to the gunshot wound on her shoulder and said, "My physical characteristic is that I recover very quickly. This is the result of the natural communication between the source energy in my body and the spiritual energy in the world."
Mu Qing didn't understand why, so the topic returned to the Lihuo Sword Jue, and asked: "If you have one sword heart and one Tao heart, will there be another conflict?"
Ye Yun shook her head, frowned and said, "I always feel that they should eventually merge into one, but something seems to be missing?"
Mu Qing thought about whether he would have this kind of problem if he practiced the Lihuo Sword Art in the future, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and said, "You just lack my Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra, right?"
