For several days in a row, Muyu was thinking about what wanwan said that day. The dead wood did not step out of the small yard any more, and was obviously stuck by wanwan. After a few days' rest, the dead wood finally mentioned something about the Stylosanthes.
"When separating the anger and stillness of Styrax, we must be careful not to let the dead air spread out, otherwise there will be unexpected consequences." Feng HaoChen said solemnly.
Xie Bulao often comes to join in the fun these days. He knows that Muyu intends to treat fenghaochen's injury with mingcao. He is surprisingly not against it. He says, "don't worry about that much. I'll cover it for you if something happens. If it's not good, I'll try to throw it into the sky."
"Don't forget the lesson of heaven." Feng HaoChen is not the kind of person who does things without considering the consequences.
"One day? What happened to yichongtian? " Muyu knew that the existence of three and two days meant that there was one, and even four and five, but he had never heard of anything beyond the two and three.
"Very simple, a heavy sky is destroyed by Styrax." The evil is not old to say with indifference.
"What!" Mu Yu looked at the grass in his hand and was scared. He almost dropped it on the ground.
A heavy day was destroyed by this grass?
Xie Bulao felt that Mu Yu was a little surprised and said, "where is this world so simple as you imagine? Since the birth of the world, everything is relative. If there are favorable factors for the development of the world, there is the existence of destroying the world. The existence of Styrax is a proof
After a pause, Xie Bulao continued: "whether it's one or two or three days, there's Styrax. In the past, we did not know the serious consequences of death of Styrax, so no one paid attention to it. Then I don't know which guy of yichongtian separated the dead gas and the anger of Styrax, absorbed the vitality, and then the dead gas began to spread, and eventually turned yichongtian into a world without any living things. "
"It's very likely that some stupid guy like youmon did it." Xie Bulao added.
According to Xie Bulao, there are Terrans, demon clans and Yumeng demons, no matter whether it is one or two or three days. Yichongtian was mainly controlled by the Yumeng demons, and the Terrans and demons were almost extinct. Ten thousand years ago, a stupid Yumeng demon clan found the only Styx grass in yichongtian, deprived it of its vitality and abandoned its dead breath.
At first, there was not much dead air, and there would be no serious consequences. But dead gas is very serious. In its infectivity, it can gradually spread and turn everything it meets into dead gas and keep expanding. When the Yumeng demons of yichongtian found out that the situation was not right, they had no time to save them. They had to flee to the second and third heaven. Those who could not escape were eroded by the dead air, and the one heavy day was completely covered by the dead gas.
There is a Styx grass in every heavy sky. The dead wood said that he could not find the Styx grass that he had been looking for for for a long time in the triple sky, so he had to let Muyu go to erchongtian to look for it. Because he guessed that the netherworld grass of the triple palace was protected by the triple palace, Muyu could not have the ability to get the Styx grass from the triple palace.
Styrax is extremely terrible, even in the double sky is not so easy to find. What Muyu doesn't know is that if the mysterious mirage Qingyu secretly helps him, he won't get the Styx grass at all. Mirage Qingyu, like the sword shadow dust wind and the evil shadow are not old, are immortal people with great accomplishments. Naturally, he helped Mu Yu to help the sword shadow dust wind.
"In fact, I suspect that it was yichongtian who sucked up the netherworld grass to be angry. Muyoumeng likes the vigorous vitality most. The vitality of mingcao is a huge treasure to him. Just think about his ability of life and death in a blink of an eye. It's a pity that he's a fool. He didn't deal with the stalemate and destroyed the whole world. " Xie Bulao was full of schadenfreude. Yichongtian was dominated by the Youmeng demons. Their destruction really could not arouse Xie Bulao's sympathy.
Muyu once used the ability of "life and death in the blink of an eye". His eyes represented life and death. The fatal injury of tranquil and fenghaochen was cured by his "blink of life and death". Unfortunately, this ability is far beyond his control. Now the Lord Youmeng in his body is sealed by the nine heaven magic array, and Muyu can no longer use this ability.
The ability against the heaven has more restrictions. He can't use his left eye to resurrect the Yumeng demons who died in battle, and he can't directly use his right eye to kill a large number of Terrans. This kind of ability has a great load on his body. The most important thing is that when the cultivation of the Terran reaches a certain level, it can resist the death.
Muyu seemed irresistible in the blink of an eye when Muyu used his life and death in the Moyun mountains. In fact, if his accomplishments in the golden elixir period were applied to the people in the out of body period, at most, he would let the people in the out of body stage shed some nosebleed, which would not cause any substantial damage, and even Muyu himself would be bitten back.
"You don't have to worry about the extra vitality of the Styx grass. The heaven and earth array will absorb it, so it's a big problem to solve the stagnant Qi. The access to yichongtian is blocked. It's unrealistic to throw it into yichongtian. You have to rely on Muyu, the wood spirit you got from Youmeng demon clan. But I can't guarantee what will happen to Mu Ling after absorbing the dead breath. " Feng HaoChen said slowly.
"Don't worry about what's missing. Our great love saint should quickly resume his cultivation. Besides, I can't wait to beat the guard of the triple palace. That guy is disgusting from head to toe. There's nothing good in the triple palace!" Evil is not old."Can you cover up a little while you speak?" Wind Hao dust is quite helpless.
Xie Bulao disdained to hum: "what are you afraid of? Are you still worried that the guards can't eavesdrop? Didn't you set up so many arrays for this courtyard? He is very accomplished in the battle. Will the three of us lose to him? "
Although Xie Bulao cries out to kill the sword shadow dust wind every day, but the sword shadow dust wind is his old friend for thousands of years, he can't really do it. The most important thing is that some of the practices of the triple Palace are too much for him to read.
"Come on, stop it! Let's start to deal with the matter of Styrax Said the dead wood.
All of them pay attention to the Styx grass on Muyu's hand.
Styrax needs alchemists to be able to accurately separate, but there are Mu Yu, so I'm not so worried. Although his alchemy skills belong to the tripod level, his control of plants is incomparable to others, let alone a dead wood to guide.
The consequences of Stylosanthes Stylosanthes can also exist in the form of plants. It has black and white leaves intertwined with each other, and the balance between life and death is maintained in a wonderful state. This balance is very difficult to break. Just like the balance of the five elements in an empty land, the balance of life and death of Styrax is even more than that!
"As I said, you should first separate the nine Qi soul washing flowers."
First of all, the spirit of Nine Leaves under the guidance of the dead wood. The treatment process of Jiuqi dihunhua is not so complicated, because it is different from Styrax, there are not so many restrictions, and there is no internal balance problem. This process is easy for Muyu.
It is not so easy to separate the vitality and stillness of Styrax. If the balance it keeps can be easily broken, the world will be over. The vitality and stillness of styrao are related to each other. It is very difficult to disperse the forces that restrict each other. Rao Shi's ability to control wood with wooden feather is extremely difficult.
"Be careful and try to find the point in the balance of Styrax. As long as you destroy that point, you can separate the two leaves Said the dead wood.
Muyu's hand touched the netherworld grass, and his whole consciousness had been integrated into the netherworld grass. There are two leaves of Styrax, which contain infinite vitality in white, and cold and domineering in black. At the moment when Muyu's consciousness entered the Styx, he felt as if he was struggling on the edge of death and vitality. In his heart, he suddenly felt a shudder. Muyu was shocked to find that there was something else in the Styx!
The two leaves of Stylosanthes officinalis form a world of their own. He enters from the junction of the two leaves, but he is not sure about the degree, and he still enters the dead air of the Stylosanthes. Around is a vast black fog, whether under the feet or overhead, or around, endless black fog can not see the end. Black fog restlessly restless, from time to time condensed into a variety of strange shapes, quietly shaking, floating, and agglomerating together.
The pure black fog gives people a desperate impulse, killing, manic, uneasy, sad, all kinds of emotions rush forward, let Muyu think of death for a moment! This is a primitive force, which is deducting the possibilities of death.
This black fog is the so-called dead air, in luring Mu Yu back to the embrace of death.
The black fog turned into a bloody day. All the black fog became scarlet. The endless killing flashed in Mu Yu's eyes.
Then, Muyu saw a bloody scene!
The setting sun reddened half of the sky, and the bloody light poured down on the earth, illuminating a mess.
The ground is no longer so flat. Sharp earth thorns rise everywhere and pierce a corpse. The blood is not dry, the sword is still in hand, but life has passed.
Trees lie in disorder, the hard branches hang a human figure, leaves blood red, strange.
The river has been frozen, one by one from the surface of the water, through countless practitioners, warm blood flowing down the edge of the ice, unable to melt the piercing cold.
The fire is burning on the earth, so vigorous, with the body of the practitioner as the fire source, burning, burning, with the setting sun.
The cruel flying sword betrayed its master. The tip of the sword crossed the heart and flashed cold light. The person holding the sword still had fear in his eyes. He did not understand why the sword in his hand turned to himself.
The fierce war between the Terrans and the Yumeng demons broke into Mu Yu's mind. He saw all kinds of shocking dead faces of the Terran cultivators, with their heads flying, their bodies amputated, their limbs broken, their bones broken, and their blood flowing into a river! He saw the Yumeng demons turn into steam, coke, dust, sawdust, hot metal!
There is no chance of survival, no fluctuation of life. Everything is death, everything is dying, and death is the ultimate destination of all things. Here, you can't see any hope, no life, here, everything is showing the posture of death!
Muyu hates this feeling. In the black leaves of Stylosanthes, there is a world of death. If you stay for a long time, you will feel despair and let Muyu's consciousness dissipate and turn into death. He ran back, he knew where the breath of life was, and that direction was guiding him like a light in the stillness. However, he couldn't find the light near the exit. Time is slowly passing by. He feels that thousands of years have passed, but he still can't get to the intersection of life. A thrilling despair is shrouded from the bottom of his heart"Wow
As if he was fished out of the water, Muyu's whole body was soaked in cold sweat. The dead wood's hand points in the wood feather's living cave, pulls his consciousness from the dead breath of the Styx grass!
"My mind fell into the world of Styrax's death. It was a terrible place." After a long time, Muyu was shocked and uncertain to spit out these words.
"You're in less than ten breaths." The dead wood said softly.
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