Mu Ming once thought that the first person he killed would be the one who changed his fate, but now he thinks that he is too naive.

I can't help myself, but I have to do it.

The previous scene was still in my mind. The two senior brothers forced themselves not to explode for themselves, so as to protect themselves and escape. In any case, if they survived, they would seek revenge on this person. If they failed, they would not be able to escape.

Since this is the case, it has become a great enemy of life and death. At this time, the prey has become a hunter. How could it be soft-hearted, even if it is not what you want?

When a monk and practice, Mu Ming suddenly had a deep understanding of the word "two", but why was there a hint of heartache? Mu Ming seemed cold and angry, but he was still very fragile inside and did not want to see a living life fall, let alone this person reborn and attaches great importance to life.

After a moment of silence, Mu Ming's face became even more cold, but at this time it was no longer angry, but the anger gradually disappeared, but there was a kind of helplessness.

"Tell me, if I can do it, I will never let you down."

Mu Ming said softly, giving a promise, and giving a promise to a person from a foreign race.

When the young man heard this, the bitterness at the corner of his mouth became stronger. He was a human being in his two lives and attached more importance to life. He never thought that because of a difference in thought, he would come to this point and ask for a person from a foreign race.

The old man didn't feel depressed, he just sighed that fate was arousing people.

Taking a deep breath, the young man slowly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, there was a different color in his eyes. Mu Ming saw it sincerely and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but he didn't say much.

"I have a method that I don't want to be lost. I will pass it on to you today. In addition, you have a mother insect from my witch clan on your body. If you are not wrong, Wu Lan should be by your side, take good care of her and protect her. If possible, let her change slowly." The young man looked at Mu Ming and said seriously, as if an old friend was asking another person to instruct him. It is hard to imagine that the two were still fighting before, but at this moment.

Mu Ming didn't know what it felt like, so he nodded as a promise.

The young man looked at Mu Ming and said, "Maybe I should be like this. It's more difficult for those who take over the body to live. This technique is against the will of heaven. If you have to practice it in the future, you will not be able to practice it."

"I will take care of Wu Lan, and you don't need to worry about her safety. She lives well in the academy. As for the secret technique you mentioned, I don't want it, nor do I want it." Mu Ming stood on the palm of the ancient beast, with a little unbearable expression. The old man must have had some contact with Wu Lan. If Wu Lan knew what happened today, what would happen? Mu Ming suddenly felt that this matter was difficult.

The young man was stunned and said, "I have no friendship with Wu Lan, but she is a child of my witch clan. As for the secret technique, you can handle it. Do you destroy it or everything else, as you."

The young man grabbed the void and saw a black wooden block appearing in her hand. The young man glanced deeply, as if he was saying goodbye. With a big sleeve, the wooden block came straight to the wooden name.

Wood name did not have much doubts, so he reached out to take the wooden block that flew to his body. The blocks had black texture and a special atmosphere. I think they were like jade slips to record the use of secret techniques and magical powers.

"Thank you." The young man breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the regret in his heart disappeared, and there was only a slight reluctance. However, some things could not be done again.

The young man suddenly recited a seal technique and pointed at his eyebrows. A crack broke into the middle of his eyebrows. A black light radiated and fell on the young man's palm. It was a Gu worm that had shrunk several times. It was a Gu worm in the shape of a long bull, but his whole body was pitch black and quietly landed on his palm, and he was obviously asleep.

"This is a worm that has cultivated my life. Today, I am destined to die. I cannot bear to follow me. However, you cannot raise worms, so I can only entrust you to hand over to Wu Lan to make up my wish. I am very grateful."

As soon as the young man talked, the insect turned into a black light and fell into Mu Ming's palm. Mu Ming nodded and said nothing, but the bitterness in his heart increased.

The young man pays attention to the behavior of the wood name, and his eyes are full of reluctance. It is a worm that cultivates his own life. How could the devil be willing to give up love? However, if he takes a wrong step, he will have to pay the price.

"You don't need to blame yourself. We practitioners of Taoism will sooner or later put their lives outside our bodies. It's ridiculous that those who do not know the greatness of heaven and earth only want to practice immortality. How can they know that immortality is just a means of asking the Tao? I have this kalpa, so I don't blame anyone, I just blame myself for not greeding for the blood of the Holy Ancestor, but I'm not willing to give up."

The young man's serious reluctance became stronger. At this colleague, a black flame suddenly flashed through his body. Mu Ming wanted to reach out to stop him, but he felt that he was imprisoned. It was the ancient beast that stopped Mu Ming.

The young man's body burned in the flames, but the young man had no pain, only a strong reluctance.

"I have been a human being in two lives, crying, laughing, loving, hurting, madness, hating, but I was silent afterwards. I was unwilling to give up for one lifetime, and I was persistent in the second lifetime, and I was suffering in the end. I wanted to achieve perfection, but I was despair everywhere. However, I had no regrets in this life." The young man said lightly, black flames covered his body, and wisps of black smoke rose, which was caused by the dissipation of the essence of life.

The black smoke enveloped the young man's body, but Mu Ming could see the figure shrouded in the smoke. At this time, the figure had a smile on his lips, but his face had become old, his energy of life had dissipated, and there was a kind of emotion permeated. It was the power of artistic conception that dissipated, and the old man's emotions merged into it, making the void around him seem to be filled with emotions, which was very wonderful, but Mu Ming did not feel this change in his heart.

His mood was complicated at this time. When his body was moved, he felt that the powerful force imprisoned him. Even if he couldn't bear to look back, he couldn't move. It seemed that this ancient beast intended to let Mu Ming witness all this.

"Maybe it was an illusion. When I was dying, I suddenly felt that you could cultivate the perfect way, cultivate the ten spiritual bodies in the Spirit Transformation Realm, so as to achieve the perfect foundation of Taoism. When I transform into a god, I changed my name against the heaven and the earth, and seized the fortune of heaven and earth." The old man's voice came from the black fog. Although it was weak, it was a little excited. Mu Ming's heart trembled when he heard this. Why was the old man Xienaran using his last life to calculate for himself. Why was this?

Just because of a promise to him?

Mu Ming's mouth was bitter and his heart was heavy. He said slowly: "If there was one day, I would personally write a tribute to you and pay tribute to your soul in the dark. If possible, I would cultivate eleven spiritual bodies and achieve the most perfect foundation of Tao."

Mu Ming's voice was slow, but it was clearly transmitted into the black fog. The black fog trembled. Suddenly, the black fog dissipated. However, there was no trace of the old man, and there was only a foggy human outline, which was clearly the old man's soul. Moreover, this soul was also ignited, and the old man himself ignited it, and there was no possibility of extinguishing it.

The black fog was floating and a burst of laughter came from the black fog.

"Hahaha... Fellow Taoist, if it is possible, I will definitely be with you, and I will definitely not have such evil thoughts to you... Forget it, everything has its own fixed number."

The laughter was not loud, and it became weaker and weaker. However, after falling into Mu Ming's ears, there was a little more loss in his heart.

After a moment, the black fog became thinner and the outline of the old man could still be seen. The black fog was burning, the more erratic, it seemed to be extinguished in the next moment. However, the wooden name knew that the moment when the flame leaked the secrets and evil, the old man would also disappear.

Finally, the last trace of black mist also dissipated, but Mu Ming heard a sound.

"My name is Bai Wu and his courtesy name is Juetian."

The breeze blew away the last wisp of black mist and the last breath of the old man. From then on, this person will no longer exist in the world. If there is reincarnation, he may be reincarnated. However, at that time, he will no longer be him, and if there is no, he will no longer exist.

Life is tenacious, so he lived for two lives, but it was also fragile, so he also turned into smoke and dissipated.

At the same time, the ancient beast disappeared. The ancient beast was originally an existence in the body of the giant orbit. At this time, it disappeared and naturally returned to the giant orbit, or Mu Ming's body. However, Mu Ming had no time to care about these.

He came out where the old man had dissipated first, and he remained silent. In a trance, he seemed to be able to see the expression before the old man fell, but in the blink of an eye, he stopped again.

I felt more disappointed and a little helpless. In April, the weather was very high, and it was probably the wind and sun warm at noon, but the name of the wood felt cool all over my body and mind, and there was still a little fatigue. This fatigue comes from my body and from my heart.

The physical fatigue can be understood, because after a long battle, it is about potential, energy, and the spiritual path is at its peak. Then there is no battle at this time, and the body will naturally be weak. However, the inner fatigue is very helpless. The monks will kill people, and naturally they will experience the first killing. Perhaps many years later, Mu Ming will forget this feeling. However, now Mu Ming feels very uncomfortable and has no joy. As I said before, he is unwilling to kill people, but he is forced to do so.

The vast earth is as vast as the sea, life is like a small boat, and crossing the boat in the sea of ​​suffering, only you know the taste of it.

Mu Ming had been fighting in the spot for a long time, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. The sunlight did not mean that. It shone on his body warmly. Looking at the scenery in the distance, a new green color contrasted with the sunlight, it looked very gentle, and seemed to be infected by everything. Mu Ming's mood became warm, and it seemed that the sunlight had shone into his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Ming calmed down his mind. The vast mountains were so quiet that it was terrible. Needless to say, the beasts and insects in the four fields were already silent. Naturally, they were shocked by the ancient beast aura summoned by Mu Ming. They dared not to emerge at this time, even if the aura had disappeared.

The altar in the distance had disappeared. The moment the old man fell, the altar had disappeared. There were also divine objects that arranged the altar. Needless to say, it was naturally due to the exhaustion of divinity. The brothers and brothers crawled on the ground and could not move. Fortunately, they were far away from the combat area of ​​several people, otherwise they would be very likely to be affected.

It seemed that it passed too fast, and it was very long. More than 30 people came from the academy to look for monks of the Witch Clan, but they never thought about the many twists and turns. More than 30 people were all masters. Almost each of them was a master of a tribe. And there was Mu Rufeng from the Wood Clan. However, now, all of these people were poisoned and their lives were at stake. This poisonous wood name could not be removed. The poisonous wood name in the God-Distraction Stage could not be resolved at this time. Even if the turntable reached its peak, it could not be eradicated and could only be suppressed.

However, there is a difficult question now in front of Mu Ming. How to deal with thirty-two people? No, it should be thirty-four people. Two of them are monks of the witch clan. They will send thirty-two people back to the academy for treatment as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no worries about life in a short period of time. If time is delayed for a long time, life and death will be unpredictable.

"It's a pity that there is no decent storage bag." Mu Ming sighed in his heart. His storage bag was given by the Lord Zhonglin of Duanxiang City. The storage bag is not too bad, but it is not too good. At least it can't be used to pretend to be a living person. It's better to transform into a god and not be able to breathe for a long time. What's more, he is already unconscious at this time, and the situation is intensifying every moment.

"It would be best if you could summon the giant ape, but the price of that egg is too high."

Mu Ming hesitated and shook his head to deny that before, the giant ape summoned by Mu Ming was not owned by Mu Ming, but the guardian of the giant dome in Duanxiang Tower that day. All of this was not without a price, but at least five pills were refined every day. Although Mu Ming was an alchemist, it was not easy to make a furnace of pills now. In this way, Mu Ming felt that the price was too high.

The breeze blew, but there was no sound of Sasha. The battle range of the few people spread extremely wide. For some time, the four fields became in chaos. Moreover, the moment the giant ape appeared, huge bodies and auras dissipated, as if a storm was blowing. Even the plants and trees within a few miles suddenly became depressed, as if winter was coming.

An ancient tree is quietly rooted in the distance, with yellow branches vigorous and powerful, and the tiny branches grow in an orderly manner from the branches. From a distance, the old tree forms a landscape. When you see this wood name, your eyes are bright, but it is not because of the scenery, but because of the branches.

Suddenly, the wood became famous and headed straight for the old tree.
Chapter completed!