Deep underground, the sudden and huge pressure gave the hot magma a powerful force. When Mu Qing found out that Gu Ci wanted to leave, his speed inevitably slowed down.
Looking at the whistling palms, Mu Qing didn't have much to do. He just raised his arm to block it in front of him.
Gu Ci saw that Mu Qing was still thinking about resisting until now. For some reason, the hand that was originally slapping Mu Qing's head changed, his fingers bent, and he directly grabbed Mu Qing's arm.
The powerful force rushed into Mu Qing's body, and the force he had mobilized with great difficulty was instantly crushed. Fortunately, the originally chaotic force in his body was suppressed by this force, and the momentum of collapse was temporarily maintained. .
"Humph, it's already like this, and you still want to resist."
Gu Ci noticed the state of Mu Qing's body at the moment of contact and said with a sneer.
He grabbed Mu Qing's arm tightly, hummed slightly, and dragged Mu Qing directly towards the surface of the magma.
His palm just now seemed wild and domineering, but it was actually a meticulous use of power. He quickly determined Mu Qing's position. In order to prevent Mu Qing from escaping his control, he directly used brute force to suppress Mu Qing. Qing's body was repeatedly filled with energy.
"boom--"
All these changes happened so fast that when the two of them rushed out of the magma, Mu Qing had time to think about the reason why Gu Ci caught him but didn't kill him.
Gu Ci grabbed Mu Qing and stopped in mid-air. He smiled sideways and said coldly: "Give you a chance to tell me where the secret arts and techniques in your body come from?"
Mu Qing's gaze swept past the scorched earth beneath his feet, and he frowned and looked at the sky in the distance. The battle between Murong Yun and Gu Yan was not over yet, which made him relieved.
He looked sideways and asked, "Which one are you talking about?"
Without the suppression of magma, the power in Mu Qing's body went out of control uncontrollably. After he tried to activate the power of blood between heaven and earth to no avail, he directly relied on the oppression brought by Gu Ci to maintain the stability of his body's power.
Gu Ci also noticed Mu Qing's movements, took a deep look at Mu Qing, and said: "It's no wonder you have such strength, but I'm giving you another chance to live. Since you don't want it yourself, then... Don't blame me."
Gu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the trace of fire deep in his eyes, and pointed at Mu Qing's eyebrows.
Mu Qing looked at the fingertips that were getting closer and closer, and a strong sense of repulsion could not help but form between his eyebrows. The sea of consciousness also began to shake. He groaned, and a purple light condensed on the beautiful bride, and a white light began to brew in his eyes. Thunder light.
Gu Ci's eyes moved slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he no longer concealed his coveting of Mu Qing's secret skills, and pointed at it.
He was really curious. Did Murong Yun and others in Hidden Valley discover that Mu Qing's secret skills were at the top level among the ten major families?
Perhaps it's because these people's vision has been smoothed by the experience of living alone.
"Crack."
Gu Ci's fingers were placed between Mu Qing's eyebrows without any obstruction.
The body-protecting purple light between Mu Qing's eyebrows instantly shattered under this finger. The lightning brewing in his eyes quickly dimmed before it reached its peak, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Even if he is not injured, even with the strongest strength he can exert now, he cannot withstand the finger of Gu Ci in the late stage of transformation, not to mention that the situation in his body is deteriorating acceleratingly.
A brute force directly tore open the barrier of Mu Qing's sea of consciousness and entered his sea of consciousness. Although he knew that his efforts would be in vain, Mu Qing mobilized his face and mind in the sea of consciousness to attack this force crazily.
Gu Ci controlled his power and went straight to the depths of the sea of consciousness. Feeling the scale of Mu Qing's sea of consciousness, he couldn't hide his surprise: "There was such a huge sea of consciousness in the early stage of transcendence. It's no wonder that you can exert so much with such a fragile body. The top secret technique.”
In the eyes of people like Gu Ci, the scattered cultivation forces in the secular world are not as good as the top forces like the Ten Families. One big wish is not to take the initiative to practice spiritual power.
You must know that the more top-level secret techniques, the higher the mental requirements for practitioners.
When practicing secret arts, those thresholds that cannot be used without reaching a certain state are actually based on mental power as the biggest threshold. First, because the mental power is enough and the state is broken, it is said that the threshold for use has been reached.
For someone like Mu Qing, his mental power is stronger than what his realm should be. This is also the reason why he can show strength that far exceeds his current realm.
Gu Ci was actually a little surprised by Mu Qing's unparalleled talent, and he was even more eager to know the secrets of Mu Qing.
He controlled the power that condensed a ray of his consciousness, ran all the way, and finally reached the depths of Mu Qing's sea of consciousness.
Gu Ci used this spiritual consciousness to clearly see Mu Qing's spiritual fetus.
A spiritual fetus with golden luster sat cross-legged quietly, with a black aura lingering around it. The facial features were exactly the same as Mu Qing's. Even when Gu Ci took a closer look, he felt that this spiritual fetus was better than Mu Qing. Qing's appearance has a more solemn and solemn charm.
This is also a very strange thing for Gu Ci. You must know that he is now in the late stage of transcendence, and all the consciousness that shaped the spiritual fetus has transformed into spiritual consciousness, but he still does not have this solemn and mysterious feeling.
Gu Ci could only blame Mu Qing for all this. Because this was Mu Qing, the various changes on his body were explained.
"Boy, I once asked you where your inheritance came from, but you didn't tell me. Don't blame me if you lose your mind when the time comes."
Gu Ci's voice reminded Mu Qing's sea of consciousness that he had not searched other people's souls before, but usually monks who encountered this kind of situation would either die together and fight to the death without letting the souls be searched, or they would not resist. Force can only be accepted passively.
Based on Mu Qing's performance at this time, he obviously belonged to the latter, but because he had just witnessed the battle between Mu Qing and Gu Yuan not long ago, his calmness gave Gu Ci a strange feeling.
This inexplicable feeling was gradually amplified by Mu Qing's continued silence. Gu Ci's thoughts were all focused on Mu Qing's spiritual fetus, so much so that he temporarily ignored the figures whizzing towards him.
Finally, Gu Ci made up his mind, and the power that enveloped his consciousness took the initiative to shoot at Mu Qing's spiritual fetus.
"Buzz."
Mu Qing's spirit fetus raised its head, and a small golden sword faced Gu Ci's power directly.
Gu Ci snorted coldly, even if Mu Qing's spiritual fetus was already glowing with golden light, it was still far behind when it came to a head-to-head confrontation with his power that envelops spiritual consciousness.
But the next moment, his expectations were shattered by the cold reality. The golden sword seemed to have been tempered for thousands of times, and it was even tougher than his consciousness. After hitting his attack, it directly smashed his consciousness. His consciousness was shattered, and when a burst of tearing pain spread back to the Gu Ci Sea of Consciousness, he felt a wave of dizziness, and directly lost the ability to detect Mu Qing's Sea of Consciousness.
Mu Qing's eyes were bright. Because of the presence of Meng Zhang in his spiritual fetus, the monster had suffered a lot, so when he saw Gu Ci's attention coming up to his spiritual fetus, there was not even a trace of ripples.
And after his battle with Bai Hao and the monsters, his little spiritual sword became like an invincible magical weapon, far sharper than Gu Ci thought.
Mu Qing seized this fleeting opportunity, shouted softly, and a black sword shadow rushed out of the magma and shot straight at Gu Ci.
Two thick thunderbolts brewed in his eyes and shot toward Gu Ci's eyes.
Gu Ci didn't expect Mu Qing, who was at the end of his strength, to be able to launch such a fierce attack. He didn't care about the dizziness in the sea of consciousness, and took back the hand between his eyebrows, blocking it in front of his eyes.
But he didn't let go of his grip on Mu Qing's arm and allowed the Demon Suppressing Sword to hit his chest.
"Dong——"
An extremely clear voice sounded, activating Gu Ci in Pangu's body, like a human-shaped magic weapon.
Mu Qing's thoughts moved slightly, the inscription on the Demon Suppressing Sword lit up, and the dark demon flames suddenly swept toward Gu Ci's face.
Gu Ci was not as young and energetic as Gu Yuan. He still remembered the erosion and suppression of the demonic flames on the blood of the witch clan, and was a little more wary of this kind of demonic thing. He did not want to be contaminated, so he loosened his grip after all. Mu Qing's hand avoided the rolling demonic flames on one side of his body.
As soon as Mu Qing got out of the trap, he immediately sank down. Unfortunately, a sharp pain that could tear his soul arose in his body. His vision went dark, and the aura on his body became extremely disordered in an instant.
"Hmph, you deserve it!"
Gu Ci reacted very quickly. He cursed angrily and punched Mu Qing in the neck.
"stop!!!"
In the distance, a cold drink rushed towards Gu Ci like a flying sword.
Gu Ci glanced out of the corner of his eye, his brows suddenly condensed, and when he looked at Mu Qing, his murderous intent also fluctuated.
Gu Yan couldn't deduce the result at first, but he said that Gu Yuan would encounter something that would affect his life. Could it really be the boy in front of him?
Gu Ci quickly reflected on himself and suddenly felt regretful.
The biggest reason why he has been wavering on the choice of directly killing Mu Qing is that he wants to draw parallels and find inspiration for a breakthrough in Mu Qing.
It's a pity that he also caused the situation to repeat because of this delay.
Finally, Gu Ci's fist that hit Mu Qing finally regained some strength.
When Mu Qing saw that Gu Ci's attack was unavoidable, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. He directly released the suppression of various forces in his body, and instead guided these forces to rush to the side of his neck.
"boom--"
The fist hit Mu Qing's neck firmly.
The purple light condensed on Mu Qing's neck swayed endlessly, and it shattered in less than a blink of an eye. The overbearing punch force then invaded Mu Qing's flesh and blood, colliding with the forces that rushed forward.
The neck has always been one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, but now Mu Qing's neck has become a battlefield where various forces intertwine.
His vision went dark, and he endured the huge pain that was raging, and was about to use this power to accelerate towards the ground, but Gu Ci saw his intention clearly.
Immediately, Gu Ci returned to his usual sinister and indifferent tone. The fist that landed on Mu Qing quickly spread out, turned into a palm, and directly grabbed Mu Qing's neck.
"Huh?"
Something surprising happened. Mu Qing obviously had no strength to resist anymore, but at that moment he accelerated and fell to the ground again, so that Gu Ci's coherent movements were abruptly interrupted.
But this small mistake did not give Mu Qing a chance to escape completely. Gu Ci shouted softly, and when he was in danger, he immediately chased after the falling Mu Qing and grabbed Mu Qing's body tightly. .
It was also at this time that Gu Ci caught a trace that seemed to be there, but when he followed the trace to look for it, the trace was abruptly stopped, as if it was wiped away by a mysterious force.
Gu Ci was shocked and confused, but before he could tell whether this was an illusion caused by his damaged consciousness, Murong Jing and the others arrived.
"Old guy! Let him go!"
Murong Jing clasped Gu Yuan's shoulder with one hand and held the Suzaku Thorn in the other hand. She stared at Gu Yuan with a frosty face and said.
Gu Ci grabbed the dying Mu Qing and turned sideways to face Murong Jing. His eyes swept over the angry and annoyed Gu Yuan. He sighed inwardly and sneered: "This scene is quite familiar."
"Pfft."
In mid-air, due to the sudden confrontation, the atmosphere was already very silent, so when Gu Ci's words fell, the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was extremely clear.
Murong Jing did not dare to look at Mu Qing. She just stared at Gu Ci with an unusually cold look. Before she could get the desired result, the red bird thorn in her hand had already pierced Gu Yuan's heart.
The whole process was incredibly smooth, without any hesitation.
"you--"
Gu Ci's eyelids suddenly fluttered, and the blood in his body couldn't stop surging.
This woman seemed to be much tougher than Mu Qing. This thought flashed through Gu Ci's mind helplessly, and she subconsciously relaxed a little while holding Mu Qing's hand.
Murong Jing gently raised her chin and said coldly: "I have been in your hands before, but I am not him. I will give you another chance to let him go."
Gu Ci's eyes moved slightly, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This kind of tit-for-tat negotiation relies on pre-emptive power, but if people know the bottom line in advance, where do you get this power?"
At this moment, the atmosphere in the air dropped to freezing point. Several people who had appeared on the Nijiuzi street were behind Murong Jing. When they heard Gu Ci's words, their faces became much uglier.
Murong Yin, who was wearing a black robe, was standing behind Murong Jing. He was hesitating whether to say a few words, but Murong Jing used actions to show her determination to be cold to the end.
She grabbed the Suzaku thorn and pushed it forward gently.
Because the speed was so fast, the sound of the sharp blade cutting through the flesh and fascia was extremely slight. The smile on Gu Ci's face had not fully bloomed, but it was completely frozen because of the sharp blade emerging from Gu Yuan's chest.
"You bitch, kill him and you will all die."
Gu Ci warned angrily.
Murong Jing's eyes quickly swept over Mu Qing, and there was a bit of lingering gloom in her brows, but when she looked at Murong Yin again, she was full of indifference and determination: "Let him go."
The Vermilion Bird Thorn did not pierce Gu Yuan's heart, but rubbed the heart and pierced the sternum. However, even so, it also made Gu Ci's aloof attitude that he thought he was in control of the situation much better.
All the blood in Gu Yuan's body was sealed, and there was a jumping flame in his heart, but he did not lose the ability to speak. However, even if Murong Jing pierced his chest like this, he still bit his mouth and remained silent.
He just raised his eyelids and looked at Mu Qing in Gu Ci's hands. He didn't know what was going on, but he had an inexplicable feeling that he was also a fallen person in the world.
But Mu Qing ignored Gu Yuan's gaze at all, and instead raised his head to look at Murong Jing and the others.
His eyes swept over the people standing behind Murong Jing such as Huaifenghua, and finally landed directly on Murong Jing.
She has put on new clothes.
Mu Qing suddenly had such an idea in his mind, so that he finally realized it after being in a daze. After resisting Gu Yuan's punch, he finally figured out the power in his body and began to regain control bit by bit.
But it will take a while.
