Chapter 18 Dead End (1)

Inside the Demonic Forest.

"You don't have to look at me like that." After finishing Qin Xuan and Mu Teng, Taoist Xuanfeng was in a good mood: "I will drain your essence and blood quickly, and it won't hurt for a long time! Hahaha...

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Hearing the proud and cruel laughter of Taoist Xuanfeng, Fu Yu was not as scared as before, or in other words, he could no longer care about fear.

In fact, she was the only one who could hear the faint laughter, so she couldn't tell whether she had entered an illusion.

Her ears were buzzing intermittently, the pain came unexpectedly, and the spiritual energy in her body suddenly surged uncontrollably. Her heart ached and it hurt uncontrollably.

I originally thought that I couldn't sit still and wait for death, even if I was struggling to death, but it really hurt. I was going to die. But, didn't Taoist Xuanfeng not take action yet?

"I haven't even started yet, but you're so scared that you can't even move?"

"Hahahaha! I will give you a happy surprise out of kindness!"

Taoist Xuanfeng laughed loudly, lifted Fu Yu up from the ground with one hand, and turned the other hand into a claw, pointing directly at Fu Yu's heart.

Fu Yu felt that the flesh on her chest was torn open, and her ears seemed to be able to hear the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart. The huge pain made her brain buzz. With the flow of essence and blood in her body, she

The whole person's consciousness gradually became blurred.

I, I am going to die...

The movements in Taoist Xuanfeng's hands were still continuing. At this time, a fist-sized vermillion blood mass had condensed in his palm, and Fu Yu's vitality was slowly weakening...

The green peach forest stretches for thousands of miles, and the vast fairy gate is looming, but under the night light, the mountain gate looks like the mouth of a man-eating beast.

"ah--"

As a girl's extremely sharp voice came out, wisps of spiritual essence entered Mu Qingzhou's body from the girl's forehead along her fingers. However, the girl in the furnace was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surface of her skin also changed from blue-purple to purple.

Turned pale.

"Sister—sister—"

Mu Qingyun tried hard to open her eyes, but found that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, but the exploding pain forced her to stay awake.

"I, it hurts——"

Mu Qingzhou looked at the girl's loose skin and pale face, closed her eyes, and said with a hint of tenderness: "Mom is also forced to have no choice but to cultivate immortality. For the sake of my immortality, I have to sacrifice you."

At this point, her expression became ferocious again, and white light suddenly appeared on her fingertips: "It's my fault that you shouldn't have been born in this world. If you want to blame me, it's your cruel and unfeeling father."

"Zhou'er, how are you?"

Chen Shuang saw his daughter stop her hand and knew that the essence of Lingyuan had been absorbed, so she hurriedly asked.

Mu Qingzhou slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, felt his body, and his face was filled with joy: "The spiritual sea is already 80% full!"

Hearing this, Mu Yehua on the side also beamed with joy.

You must know that a monk's spiritual roots are the source of spiritual practice. Damage to his spiritual roots means that his path is cut off.

As for repairing spiritual roots, that is more difficult than reaching heaven, but if a monk reaches the stage of spiritual transformation, it is possible.

The spiritual source of monks in the transformation stage becomes a sea. If they can absorb enough spiritual source essence and use the continuous nourishment of the spiritual sea, their spiritual roots will naturally recover slowly. However, the spiritual source power of each monk is different.

It is even more difficult to replenish spiritual power. However, if a close relative has the same spiritual roots, their spiritual power will be different, but their spiritual essence will be similar.

"In this way, you can immediately start retreating and integrate the spiritual essence."

Mu Qingzhou naturally knew that he needed to retreat as soon as possible. If the absorbed spiritual essence could not be perfectly integrated and the power of the spiritual sea could not sustain regeneration, then all the previous efforts would be wasted.

Just thinking about this marrow condensation ceremony, she frowned and said in a solemn voice: "I have been in seclusion since I transformed into a god. The peaks have long had doubts about my cultivation, and I am afraid that someone will take advantage of this condensation ceremony."

The marrow matter embarrasses my father..."

Mu Yehua smiled nonchalantly. As the leader of a sect, it was naturally impossible for him not to think about these funeral events and he had already made plans in his mind.

He looked at Mu Qingzhou and shook his head and said: "The person was brought here by Song Qie of the Song family. Such matters as oral instructions are empty words, but they cannot be done accurately."

Mu Qingzhou and Chen Shuangju were stunned. This meant...

"Father is planning to get rid of the Song family?"

Mu Yehua shook his head again. The Song family's influence in the Yunwu Sect was more complicated. It couldn't be uprooted by such a small matter.

But if done properly, it can stir up the Gu and Song families so much that they have no time to worry about themselves, and naturally they won't be able to cause trouble within the sect.

"This is a good idea." After all, Chen Shuang knew his Taoist companion better. After a moment of thinking, he understood Mu Yehua's plan: "There are many new disciples from big families, and they are all very talented and valued by the family.

"As my son, if this incident diverts trouble to the east, it will naturally create a gap between Gu Song and others."

"That's all, Song Kai..."

Mu Qingzhou knew that Mu Yehua had ordered Song Qie to do it, so Song Qie naturally knew Qingyun's identity. If Qingyun's identity was exposed, there would be a lot of trouble in this matter. After all, the sect's marrow condensation ceremony had never been done before.

Such strange precedents have occurred.

Before Mu Qingzhou could finish speaking, Mu Yehua said calmly: "Of course he has no chance to tell."

Hearing this, Chen Shuang and Mu Qingzhou both nodded in understanding.
Chapter completed!