Chapter 700

There is great terror between life and death, but there are also surprises. At least Muyi found that after the edge of life and death, some things seem to be open at once. They are not no longer important, but become more introverted and will not be displayed easily.

Ning Yin's martial arts cultivation finally went further and reached the first-class seven grades. In Ning village, such strength can firmly sit in the first place. Even Baili eight villages are also first-class good players. In fact, in Muyi's view, even the first-class seven grades are still outside the door and have not yet stepped into the threshold.

There are three realms of Xiaocheng, senior and perfection above the first-class seven products. Only after the perfection of the essence and spirit, and the internal and external polishing and penetration, can we go up in one fell swoop, refine the true meaning of martial arts and condense the kind of Tao and the kind of martial arts.

It seems to be the same as practice, but in fact it is quite different. The true meaning of martial arts is different from that of practice. Muyi didn't tell Ning Yin about these things. It's not that he is clumsy, but that he knows too much in his current state, which is not a good thing.

The previous continuous ascent has exhausted his savings over the years. If he wants to make further progress, he can only accumulate a little and polish it a little. When the heat comes, he can break through. Although he didn't tell Ning Yin the back realm, Muyi also told him all that should be said, which is equivalent to giving Ning Yin a step, a step to step into the threshold, As for where he can go in the future, it is estimated that he can only rely on himself.

For a whole month and a half, Muyi's injury was completely healed. Unfortunately, it was a pity that Xiaocheng was still a foot away from the second turn. However, his spirit and will became more pure and tenacious after this period of polishing.

Although his strength has increased slightly, Muyi has no intention to seek revenge from Liu demon. He is not afraid, but has a little more self-knowledge. The previous war has made him completely wake up and understand that there are still mountains high, and that there are days outside the sky and people outside the people.

In fact, sometimes he knows a lot of truth, but knowing it doesn't mean he can do it. Maybe it's easier to remember only after having suffered enough. At least for Muyi, that's the case. This sudden loss made him wake up. Although his previous pride was not suddenly broken up, it was just like some things in his heart, Become deeper and more introverted.

Pride remains the same, but it has become different. From then on, Muyi can really say that he has stepped into the realm of heaven and man.

If anyone feels the change of Muyi most clearly, it is not Ning Yin, nor his daughter-in-law with clear mind, but the little girl with poor qualification but ancient spirit. Perhaps it is because of her simple nature that she can feel the change of Muyi.

The pure heart, which Muyi reached a long time ago and then kept forgetting, was unknowingly eroded by the big dye vat of the world of mortals. Therefore, from now on, Muyi's cultivation path has a kind of cultivation, that is, heart cultivation. He has heaven and earth, which can refine the great enemies in the world, and naturally can refine his inner struggle and the idea of the world of mortals. Therefore, Unknowingly, the breath revealed by Muyi is more pure. Although it is only a trivial point, at least Muyi has embarked on this road and embarked on the right path.

"Are you leaving again?" that day, Ning Yin looked at Mu Yi with a smile on his face, but rarely called him brother mu. In fact, in his heart, he had regarded this boy younger than him as half a master, but he couldn't say those two words, and the boy never asked for anything.

"Well, I've had enough rest. I'll leave naturally." Muyi nodded and said with a smile.

"Take care." Ning Yin opened his mouth and found that he didn't know what to say except these two words. It felt as if he had all kinds of talents in his stomach, but when he really wanted to write a poem, he found that he was really fucking sad.

At the moment, Ning Yin is such a feeling. He clearly wants to say thank you, but he can't say it. It's not because of his self-esteem and face, but because he knows that the youth in front of him doesn't need him to say two words.

"Well, take care." Muyi nodded and left without looking back. After waiting for Muyi's figure to disappear, Ning Yincai whispered, "thank you!"

"Dad, will uncle Mu never come back after he left?" the little girl quietly grabbed her father. Just now she hid in the house and saw it through the crack in the door.

"Yes, I won't come back." Ning Yin touched her daughter's head, feeling a little sad. Maybe she won't be able to see her again.

"But I miss Uncle mu." the little girl's voice is full of grievances, her eyes are unknowingly red, and tears will fall down at any time.

"Uncle Mu will miss you too." Ning Yin thought and could only comfort her daughter.

"Really?" the little girl raised her head, full of hope and joy.

"Really." Ning Yin nodded and thought that even if he didn't want to, his daughter didn't know, so she must still want to.

Hearing her father's words, the little girl smiled happily, but her tears fell down all at once.

Muyi left Ning village, but went to the valley again. Although he was almost killed before, he woke him up at once. It is reasonable that Muyi should not die again after he realized the gap, but at the moment of leaving Ning village, he suddenly changed his mind and was upset. So he tried to make it easier. This was taught to him by the old man when he was wandering the Jianghu, And he always kept it in mind.

Half a day later, the Mysterious Valley shrouded in clouds was shining, and then the sky fell apart. You can feel that kind of fluctuation from a distance. The vibration came and went quickly, but everything was silent during the tea time.

On the way to a big city in the underworld, a young Taoist smiled and coughed while walking. The other party naturally smiled comfortably, but the cough was with blood. Although his face was pale, he looked happy.

After all, Muyi went to fight with the Liu demon again. Although he had made various preparations in advance, there was still no suspense about the outcome of the war. Muyi lost without suspense, but his injury was much lighter than the last time, but this was not the most important. What really matters is that Muyi was very happy, and he had not been happy for a long time since he came to the underworld, He always had a sense of urgency, constantly forcing him to move forward and strive to become stronger, so over time, the string in his heart became tighter and tighter.

It was not until he almost died in the face of Liu demon for the first time that he woke up. After combing, he finally gradually realized that how can he forget his original heart on the road of practice?

So Muyi chose to be willful, even if he was injured for this, and even this willfulness made him step into Xiaocheng in the second turn, otherwise the injury would not be just a minor injury.

It's a pity that even Xiao Cheng still can't beat the Liu demon. The other party is too strong. Maybe after his second turn is complete, he can fight with the Liu demon. As for wanting to kill the other party completely, unless he can step into the third turn, because the third turn itself represents the realm of jiuchongtian. Well, maybe in the back, he can even touch the existence of the demon giant. Of course, This is only theoretical. Whether we can do it or not depends on the future.

After all, the fourth turn is already corresponding to the existence of semi saints, and the further it goes, the greater the gap will be. Muyi is looking forward to where he can go.

This time, Muyi plans to wander around the Terran territory. Although there are many villages in the wilderness, the real strong are concentrated in the giant cities. Originally, there were nine giant cities in the underworld, named after the Kyushu in the sun, but now there are only three.

Muyi had been to Jingzhou City before and met an old Jing. This time, he planned to go to Qingzhou, a huge city that had already become ruins. According to the news that Ning Yin heard, although Qingzhou City was broken, it was still a gathering point of human race, but there was no heaven and man level elders, let alone a huge city, or a market town.

After passing through Qingzhou, not far away, it is one of the three remaining giant cities of the Terrans. Yongzhouzu city is also the oldest of the nine giant cities in those years, and it is also the holy land of the Terrans today.

Muyi's original purpose was to travel through the underworld and appreciate the style different from that of the sun. Therefore, this route is naturally consistent with his mind. He can't come once, but he hasn't even been to the holy land of the ancestral city of the human race, has he? When the old man is resurrected and boasted, won't there be one less?

On this day, a little Taoist came to Qingzhou, his face turned white, and even coughed from time to time. When he came to the original huge city wall of Qingzhou, he was in a daze. The broken walls here have long lost their former glory, and some are just a broken scene.

Muyi doesn't know why the elders of the Terran didn't rebuild the huge city of Qingzhou, but there was a market town in the original inner city. Moreover, it is no longer called Qingzhou City, but Qingzhou collection, which is very different.

Of course, there are many Terrans gathered here, which can not be compared with several villages. Its number is at least 100000, which can be regarded as a big stronghold. Perhaps such strongholds also exist on the ruins of the withered giant cities of the Terrans.

Moreover, the strength of the Terrans here is obviously stronger, even better than what Muyi saw in Jingzhou City at the beginning. However, it is normal to think about it. After all, this is a gathering point of the wilderness. Most of the people here often go in and out of the wilderness. They just regard it as a foothold, and they still exist strongly without the protection of the giant city, Itself shows the strength of qingzhouji, even if the number is far less than those huge cities, even if the foundation is worse, not even the most high-end Tianren elders, but there is a kind of fighting spirit, an unyielding and a kind of courage.

Perhaps this is the greatest significance of existence here, which can even be called the backbone.