(The wall you built with your own hands needs to be destroyed with your own hands)
Riding on the wind and snow, a few people returned to the cave on the mountain wall in a short time.
After Mo Yun inherited the Mountain-moving Demon Flag, he became more sensitive to large and small rocks than others. After he stepped forward and passed his hands over the surrounding rock walls, his golden eyes became dignified.
No matter how much he uses the mountain-moving technique, he can only control the rocks on the surface. Rocks two feet below the surface cannot be sensed.
"Zhizhi, come and take a look too." Mo Yun said.
Mu Zhizhi stepped forward, Qingxiu opened his sleeves and penetrated a stream of energy into the rock wall. After a moment, he said: "Although the things inside are not rocks, it seems that the ice blue crystals mentioned in the end have filled the entire mountain wall. and,"
Speaking of this, Mu Zhizhi knocked down the outer layer of the stone wall with one punch, revealing the ice blue crystal stone and said: "Mo Yun, you first try the stone cracking technique with 20% of your strength."
After Mo Yun heard this, he inserted his sword finger into the icy blue crystal stone. The mountain wall shook instantly, and a ten-foot-deep stone cave was opened by this method.
Mu Zhizhi said again: "Try using 100% of your strength."
Mo Yun was stunned and said: "Ten percent? Ten percent will fly down this mountain!"
Mu Zhizhi frowned and said: "I can guarantee that the effect of your 100% attack will be the same as the effect of your 20% attack. If you don't believe it, I will first use the Jade Wall Technique to protect the five feet within it."
After Mu Zhizhi said this, he took out his jade flute and poured the Jade Wall Technique into the crystal. Seeing him like this, Mo Yun also concentrated on concentrating the power of the mountain on his fist. The moment he punched out, the wind of the fist slowed down. Strength is weakened.
This punch only hit a distance of one foot as Mu Zhizhi said...
"How is this going?!"
Everyone was shocked, even the curtain on the side was startled.
As I said just now, the aura of this spar can freeze time and set an upper limit on speed. Now it seems that the upper limit of speed and movement skills are also limited.
What exactly are the ice kyanites in these two mountain walls? !
After hesitating for a moment, everyone decided to check on the mandrill tribe who was locked up.
Lu Mu led everyone towards the depths of the cave. Lanfeng and Hai Yesheng had been chasing Lu Mu for a long time in the cave. Although their flight speed was limited, they knew that the cave was quite long.
After a while, the curtain came down and signaled everyone to stop. Between the stalactites beside the walkway, she stooped down and brushed off the dust with her hands. She saw a crescent moon symbol revealed between the two stalactites.
"This is it." After saying this, he pressed down the crescent moon symbol. In an instant, the crescent moon was filled with ice-blue light and extended towards the mountain wall.
This blue light wandered among the cracks in the rocks on the mountain wall, gradually outlining a stone door with a ghost face printed on it. Two more "boom" sounds were heard, and accompanied by dust, the stone door opened.
"Let's go." Luo Mu walked in front and led everyone to the inside of the stone gate.
After going through several twists and turns, we arrived at the place where the Mandrill Tribe was placed. The ice kyanite here emits faint light, and the light filaments drawn from this light are also frozen in the air.
When Lan Feng and others passed over these light filaments, they stirred their direction. When they looked back, the twisted parts of the stir were also fixed in the air.
The curtain stopped, and she raised her hand to call out a bright light that filled the space. She glanced at the surrounding stone walls and said, "Here we are, I placed the bodies of my people here thousands of years ago."
Under this light, Lan Feng and others took a rough look at the space composed of icy blue crystals. These crystals were arrogant and crisscrossed, and the space was filled with blue light, which should have formed a hundred-meter-square cellar.
And on the surrounding crystal walls, there were countless figures scattered around.
Lan Feng and others stepped forward and took a closer look. These figures were all about eight feet tall and were embedded in the stone wall in varying depths.
Under the squeeze of the crystal, they all had broad backs and slender limbs, with long black manes sticking to their muscles.
The arms hang down, knee-length. As expected, the faces all have the grimace of blue and white cheeks and red nose.
But what made everyone feel terrified was that traces of dark red blood sprouted from the backs of these mandrills' heads. They wandered around inside the crystal stone, and their ends actually merged with the crystal stone!
With a complicated look on her face, she said: "That's what I said. These blood threads are growing on the spar. I don't dare to act rashly for fear of hurting them. Do you think you have any good ideas?"
Mu Zhizhi stepped forward to check, then turned to Mo Yun and said: "Mo Yun, I still have to ask you to clean the surrounding crystals first. Remember, the part connecting the crystals on the head must be cut off together, Mo Yun. Don't touch those bloody threads."
Mo Yun nodded and stepped forward, placing his hand in front of the body of a mandrill. He closed his eyes and let the stone-breaking body technique gradually pour into the crystal stone. This body technique traveled in the spar and wrapped the mandrill body. Mo Yun shouted softly: "Open!"
With a click, the crystal in front of his hand shattered, and he took out the mandrill's body, except for the head, which was still wrapped in the crystal.
A musty smell assaulted the nostrils, and these bodies were still stiff after being dusted for thousands of years. Seeing this, Lan Feng summoned the Yinghuo Demon Fire and slowly injected the fire energy into the body.
Seeing this, Luo Mu thanked Lan Feng. She knew that the blood of this body that had not moved for thousands of years had solidified. If the warm blood was not activated, it would rot if exposed to the air for a long time.
"This is troublesome..."
Just as Lanfeng used demonic fire to protect the mandrill's body, Mu Zhizhi and Mo Yun made distressing noises.
He ended by saying, "Have you two discovered anything?"
Mu Zhizhi used the secret method of life to explore the blood threads while shaking his head and said: "End, if I guessed correctly, these blood threads should be the memories hidden in this body..."
"What?!"
Everyone was startled and said: "Memory is originally a nothingness and elusive thing. How could it become such a blend of blood and crystal?"
Mu Zhizhi said: "I don't know, but when I touch these blood threads with a secret method, some memory fragments of their lives will flicker in front of my eyes. There may be something strange about these crystal stones that can materialize the memory. .”
Lan Feng also said at this time: "The end, when I inherited the Demonic Banner of Huntian in the Underworld, King Peng used a liquid called Heart Cleansing Water to seal memories, and then materialized them and poured them into dreams. This crystal Stone, I'm afraid it has the same effect as the heart-cleansing water, but the heart-cleansing water does not have the effect of freezing time and setting the upper limit of movement."
After hearing Lan Feng's words, he sighed: "Well, what should we do..."
Mu Zhizhi lifted the body up and used the rejuvenation technique to restore its vital signs. Then he said to Lan Feng: "Lan Feng, now that the matter has come to this, we can only treat the dead horse as a living horse."
Lan Feng said: "Please tell me."
Mu Zhi said: "I need you to use the demon fire as a blade to peel off this crystal stone from the memory blood threads little by little. During this process, I will build a memory bridge to connect the memory of each blood thread with your consciousness.
Remember, as soon as you see white light appearing in front of you, stop. Because after the white light comes their memories, these memories must not be hurt, lest they experience memory confusion and go crazy when they return to their souls! "
Lanfeng understood what Mu Zhizhi meant, that is to say, now he is like an executioner. He needs to find the critical point where the end of the memory blood thread is connected to the crystal stone, and separate the two here, one centimeter more and one less. Not even centimeters.
Lan Feng nodded, and Mu Zhizhi said to Mo Yun: "Mo Yun, in the meantime, you need to stabilize the crystal stones cut by Lan Feng so that they don't scatter. Because these memory blood threads grow in the crystal stones. Yes, no one knows what will happen if they are separated from the spar. Only when all the bloodshot threads on a head are peeled off can I use my body to protect these memories.
As for the others, you can first use your body skills to break through the constraints of the remaining mandrill body, but you must be careful and keep the head intact like this one. "
After the division of labor was settled, several people dispersed. Mo Yun used the stone-condensing technique to stabilize the mandrill's body on the ground. He held up the mandrill's head with one hand and winked at Mu Zhizhi and Lanfeng.
The two understood each other and sat cross-legged on both sides of the body. Mu Zhizhi pulled out a golden thread from Lanfeng's forehead with one finger, and then passed it through the neck of the mandrill's body and merged it into his brain.
Mu Zhi said: "In this way, your consciousness will not be invaded by this ice blue crystal stone. Before the demon fire comes into contact with his memory, you are awake, and you can use the demon fire as a blade to cut off the blood thread bit by bit. Peel off, but as soon as your eyes turn white, you need to stop immediately.”
Lan Feng nodded and activated the Xuan Gong Heavenly Scroll "Clear Mind" movement technique to keep his mental power in a highly concentrated state. He lit demonic fire as a blade on his fingertips and cut away at the bloodshot memory bit by bit.
This action is quite difficult. The thickest blood threads in these memories are no more than a bamboo stick, and the thinnest ones are only as thin as a hair. Three hours passed, and Lan Feng carefully removed only a dozen of them.
But this meticulous work was also the most critical thing for Lan Feng. He frowned, summoned seven or eight clones in a flash, and used the "big and small Ruyi" method to turn into an inch-long villain.
These clones were naturally connected with his thoughts, and they lit up demonic fires and carefully cut the crystal stones.
This clone spell has greatly improved its efficiency. After another two hours, as the last memory blood thread was cut, Lan Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, several people also stopped what they were doing and gathered around.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded to Mu Zhizhi. Mu Zhizhi said: "Mo Yun, now is the most critical time. I will use my body skills to hold these bloodshot threads first, and then you follow my instructions to remove the crystal." Take away the pieces.”
Mu Zhizhi withdrew the golden thread on Lanfeng's forehead and activated the secret method of life to protect the blood thread...
"withdraw!"
Mu Zhizhi drank it, and Mo Yun immediately scattered the crystals in the air.
In an instant, these blood threads of memory quickly gathered into his mind along with Mu Zhizhi's secret method of life, and the mandrill's body began to tremble uncontrollably.
After the bloodshot eyes were restored, the body seemed to have no movement. Mu Zhizhi nodded and signaled to Mo Yun to untie the restraints.
But the moment Mo Yun canceled the stone-condensing technique, the mandrill jumped away, its mane stood up, and it bared its fangs and struck at everyone!
