The Return of the God of Two Realms

Qin Xiaoheng began to rectify the army, and he himself had reached a critical point of breakthrough, so he planned to go to Taiweiyu with the personnel secretly trained by the army this time.Although he won't be there for long, he couldn't help but come over to see Moyun before he left.

Qin Xiaoheng came very early. At first he thought Moyun hadn't woken up, but now he obviously looked like he had just taken a shower, coupled with the faint smell of blood in the air, his face was calm, but he began to pay attention to observe the room. The difference in.

Because Qin Xiaoheng was not on guard against Moyun, he suddenly noticed something strange, and his breathing slowed for a moment.It was this instant change that Moyun keenly captured.But he couldn't just stop Qin Xiaoheng outside the house, wouldn't that mean there was something wrong inside the house.

Turning sideways to let Qin Xiaoheng enter the room, he asked, "Why are you here so early? Is there something wrong?"

As soon as Qin Xiaoheng entered the room, he quickly scanned around.If you smell it carefully, you can't smell the bloody smell at all.But he wouldn't think that what he smelled when he just opened the door was an illusion: "I thought you were still sleeping, but I didn't expect you to have already woken up. It's okay, but I'm leaving for a few days, so I'll drop by and bring you something."

Moyun smiled and said, "Even if it's a holiday, the daily schedule can't be messed up, otherwise brother Shaoyang will keep nagging when he gets fat."

Qin Xiaoheng put some processed exotic animal meat that he had brought over into the fresh storage cabinet, and just walked a few steps to the kitchen, and he sensed the whole room.With his profound level of cultivation, he didn't find anyone else in the room, unless the other party's cultivation was higher than his.

I was speculating about all kinds of possibilities in my heart, so I was a little distracted when talking to Moyun: "Well, it's good to maintain a good life schedule."

Moyun pretended not to notice his double-mindedness, and pointed to the things he had put away: "Last time you asked Brother Shaoyang to bring it and I haven't finished eating it. In fact, I don't need so many exotic plants and animals. Although the taste It’s good, but it’s also troublesome to do.”

Qin Xiaoheng, who originally planned to leave after delivering the food, changed his decision in an instant: "You haven't had breakfast yet, and I haven't eaten either. I happened to bring something here, and I'll make breakfast for you. Is there anything you want to eat?"

Moyun said indifferently, "You can figure it out, do you need help?"

"No, it will be fine soon."

Moyun nodded, casually picked up a book on the sofa and flipped through it.He wasn't worried about what Qin Xiaoheng would find out.There was nothing in the room that he would find, and the residual bloody smell was not much at all, and now it has dissipated, and it can't be smelled at all, unless he dared to take off his clothes.

While making breakfast, Qin Xiaoheng paid attention to the movement in the room distractedly.Seeing Moyun quietly reading and waiting to eat, he realized that he had just entered the room like this!Still making breakfast for people! !Mood rippling up instantly!

Thinking that one day, he could bring breakfast to bed for others to eat.Thinking of that scene, Marshal Qin began to shamefully feel hot in an instant!Dispersing the unsuitable images in his mind, he straightened his face, and began to handle the things in his hand carefully and skillfully.

As Moyun said, the different plants and animals tasted good, but they were troublesome to deal with.The striations all over the place are extremely difficult to deal with, and there are even bone spurs in the xenografts, which are also very difficult to clean.Even if Qin Xiaoheng asks Jun Shaoyang to bring over everything that has been processed every time, cooking is not easy, and without a certain amount of patience, it is not easy to cook delicious food.

Qin Xiaoheng put the prepared breakfast on the table, and when Moyun sat down at the table, he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your hand, and I'll check for you to see how the qi invigorating pills work for you."

There was no one else in the house, but there was a smell of blood.People who usually sleep late, suddenly wake up so early and take a shower.Even if Moyun's face was rosy at the moment, there was nothing unusual about it, but Qin Xiaoheng couldn't rest assured unless he checked it himself.

What he was worried about was not the possibility that Moyun had a secret to hide from him, but what if something really happened, for example, Moyun was injured.Thinking of this possibility, Qin Xiaoheng couldn't calm down.

Moyun just glanced at him, seeing the faint uneasiness in his dark eyes, he didn't know what it was like.He held out his hand for inspection.

Qin Xiaoheng checked it for a long time, and after the first time, he was worried and checked it a second time.Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Moyun's body, and there was no sign of blood deficiency, he was relieved.

Moyun smiled and said, "No problem, I am obedient in taking care of my body. When my career develops, my body is the capital of success!"

Qin Xiaoheng nodded, agreeing with this point of view.The worries in my heart were put down, and my eyes began to move down slowly unconsciously.With that beautiful collarbone and fair complexion, Qin Xiaoheng unconsciously slipped his Adam's apple.Realizing that he was starting to dream again, he quickly sat upright and started eating breakfast without looking sideways.

The energy of the strange beast was too low. For Moyun, he couldn't absorb any energy at all, and even the taste couldn't be compared with the spirit beast.But he ate very happily, the feeling of eating with someone is different.

Qin Xiaoheng watched Moyun eat with gusto, and his appetite improved accordingly.Thinking of his plan to take so many days off, he couldn't help asking: "Are you planning to stay in the house all the time during the holiday? Do you want to go to Taiweiyu with me? It's considered a vacation."

Moyun shook his head directly: "Taiweiyu is full of alien beasts. It is a hunter's paradise. Shall I go and feed the alien beasts?"

As soon as Qin Xiaoheng finished speaking, he felt that this proposal was unreliable. The environment in Taiweiyu was relatively harsh, but it was also a paradise for adventurers.It is precisely because of the licking of blood that those hunters indulge themselves even more to enjoy their desires.The gold rush land is also a gold selling cave.

If he was with him, Moyun could have a good time.But this time he plans to break through in the military base, and he doesn't know how long it will take.The army is also in the integration period now, and he can't spare the time.So when Moyun refused, Qin Xiaoheng did not insist.

Seeing that Qin Xiaoheng was about to clean up the leftover dishes, Moyun stopped him: "Don't you have something else to do, I'll just clean it up."

Qin Xiaoheng looked at the time, nodded, and took a deep look at Moyun: "If something happens and you can't reach me, you can find Qin Yi, no matter what."

Moyun nodded, watched Qin Xiaoheng leave, and let out a breath slowly.

Qin Yi finally waited until his young master came down, this farewell was really touching, after going up for so long.He took a close look at the young master without any trace, his lips were not red and swollen, and there was no hickey on the exposed part, tsk, it seems that he has not succeeded yet.

"Master, Jing Wenmao has already taken a step ahead."

Qin Xiaoheng looked out of the window in a daze, and when he heard Qin Yi's words, he just hummed.After a long while, he said: "You let people... Forget it, it's fine."

He was worried about Moyun and wanted to arrange for someone to guard him.But he was also worried about what would happen if someone found out that Moyun really had a secret, or a big secret.Even if it is the person he trusts the most, he is not at ease.

In the end, Qin Xiaoheng sighed helplessly.How could he come up with such an unrealistic idea.Moyun is only so old, and his life has always been simple and clean, there is no such possibility.This idea is really too inexplicable.

Seeing the young master who hesitated to speak, Qin Yi couldn't help covering his face and lamenting. The young master who killed him has become so indecisive, can he still save him? ?

Moyun casually set up a formation in the house, took out the broken branches of the vines and examined them carefully.His Cyan Frost Sword is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, it is made of real top-quality materials, and now his cultivation base is not high, so the power it can wield is not too strong.But in the future, as his cultivation base improves, it is possible to cultivate a weapon spirit.But even without spiritual power, Qingshuang Sword cuts iron like mud, and the real cut iron is like mud.

Now even a plant can not be cut down.

There is nothing special about the vines. They are slightly thicker than fingers, and the vines are smooth. There are no barbs. They are quite ordinary plants no matter how you look at them.

I tried various methods, but without the blessing of Netherfire and spiritual power, I couldn't pick a piece of skin off the vine.Fortunately, the cut vines seemed to have lost their vitality.However, Moyun didn't dare to be careless, and still sealed it layer by layer, and then lay down on the bed helplessly.

Close your eyes, your body unconsciously absorbs the power of faith floating in the air.The wounds on the body are also slowly recovering under the action of the medicine.Moyun was immersed in his own sea of ​​consciousness, flipping through various books in the cave.

Until he found a book that described an ancient god that was especially similar to this vine, Moyun suddenly opened his eyes and took out the Totem Strangeness.

According to the pattern outlined on the totem and the description of some characteristics, Moyun determined that this is a kind of magic vine from ancient times, the chaos magic vine.

Chaos magic vine, born at the beginning of the world, the vine heart condenses the energy of chaos, invincible, melted into the vessel, can destroy the world.

Moyun looked at a severed branch in his hand and was speechless. Can this thing destroy the world?Isn't this the same as being cut off by him?If it weren't for the huge amount of spiritual power required to activate the Nether Fire, his cultivation level hadn't reached the level of control, otherwise this Chaos Demon Vine would not have been allowed to be hacked and killed by him.

But the problem is that this thing is stronger than him, and it is enough to kill him in seconds.

Moyun looked at the words Melt in the Vessel and was silent for a moment. After struggling, he decided to try again.Otherwise, he would not be able to get out of the forest in the secret realm at all. Even if he had the power of faith in this world, he would not be able to break through to the point where he could completely control the Nether Fire with his own cultivation within three years.

And after three years, who knows when the secret realm will open next time.When he returns to another world, he may be trapped in a secret realm for thousands of years.

After a few thoughts, Moyun took out a few top-grade spirit stones and set up a spirit-gathering formation. With his legs crossed and his palms facing up, he began to actively absorb the power of faith floating in the air.

After running for 28 full weeks, when I opened my eyes again, it was already dark.He lifted up his clothes and took a look at the wound. It was completely healed, and there was no trace of injury at all.Adjusting himself to the best state, let out a deep breath.The aura is combined with the absorption of faith, and it feels really refreshing.

Taking out the vine and Qingshuang sword, Moyun held them in the air with spiritual power.Flying with five fingers, he continued to make spells one after another.As Moyun's hands became faster and faster, extremely thin red threads gradually lit up in the air.

That is the power of law that contains Nether Fire.

Continuously sealing and merging, a very thin red light flashed past with Moyun's sword, entwining the vine and the Qingshuang sword together.

Refining equipment, talismans, alchemy, under the request of Master, Moyun knew some basic things, and also tried to refine some simple things.However, Moyun's most talented talent was alchemy, but craft refining was mediocre.

Integrating one's natal magic weapon into a new thing is a very risky behavior, especially since his refining ability is mediocre.But his most malleable spiritual weapon is the Cyan Frost Sword, and the others can be known without trying, and they will definitely not be able to withstand the chaotic energy in the chaotic magic vine.

More and more hand fights were played, and they became more and more complicated, and Moyun's consumption was also increasing.His face gradually turned pale, and the aura accumulated in his dantian was outputting more than absorbing it.

Moyun was a little bit stuck at the moment.If he just lets go, he will probably be backlashed.But if you insist, the spiritual power in the dantian is exhausted and has not been successfully integrated, and the backlash will be more serious.

Just when he was about to let go and minimize the damage, the green smoke surrounding the golden core trembled, and even slowly gushed out of his body following the spell he played.

The red thread slowly changed color, gradually turning blue, forming a strange pattern, entwining the vines and the Qingshuang sword in circles.The blue hair slowly smudged away, forming a smoke screen, and the vines, which had been unresponsive, began to move, and with Moyun's gestures, they began to merge with the Qingshuang sword.

The two things intersected, replaced, and rotated. Moyun's movements slowed down, but the speed of the vines and Qingshuang sword's rotation was even faster.Until Moyun stopped moving, the tightly entangled things tumbling like the eye of a tornado at extreme speed.

The huge aura fluctuations, even with the formation Moyun had set up before, things in the house began to explode, and there were deep sword marks on the wall.Moyun didn't care about other things, and quickly took out the red jade crystal powder.The fine powder, following Moyun's guidance, blended into it little by little.

"boom!"

There was a loud explosion, and Moyun was shaken away, and rolled directly from the bed to the ground, hitting the big formation he had set up.For a while, the blood surged, and a dangerous mouthful of blood was spat out.

And in the center of the storm, a clear sword hum resounded, trembling to the depths of the human soul.

If the Qingshuang Sword used to be a sharp weapon for cutting iron like mud, then the Qingshuang Sword hanging in the air at this moment is like a divine soldier who has come alive with a sword soul.The blue smoke wrapped around the blade gradually dispersed, like pushing away the lingering clouds.

This sword can be described as unbelievably beautiful.

The dissipated green smoke seemed to be a little more solid. Before Moyun could take a closer look, the green smoke went back into Moyun's body with a whoosh.Surrounding his golden core quietly again, obedient and submissive.

Moyun got up from the ground in some embarrassment, swallowed a elixir, and replenished the depleted aura.

When Moyun reached out to get the Qingshuang Sword floating in the air, the Qingshuang Sword approached Moyun's palm actively.The moment Moyun held the Qingshuang Sword, he felt the closeness of the sword.

Moyun looked at the Qingshuang Sword in his hand in surprise and joy. This sword already had a sword soul.Although the sword soul is not a sword spirit, it is the embryonic form of a sword spirit.

And if this sword can develop a sword spirit in the future, it will definitely be more powerful than subduing a spirit weapon that originally possesses a sword spirit, and it will be more suitable for him, because it is a part derived from him.

The sword body, which was originally empty, is now vaguely engraved with a vine-like pattern totem, which is delicate, beautiful and lifelike.Moyun couldn't help reaching out to touch it, and sighed, "It's so beautiful!"

The Qingshuang Sword trembled in Moyun's hand as if he was very happy to feel the master's praise.

Looking at the mess in the house, Moyun sighed helplessly.Take the Qingshuang Sword back to the dantian. It is not yet known how powerful the Qingshuang Sword will be after it is fused with the Chaos Demon Vine, but there is nothing in hand to try.Simply store it up first, and when you fully recover, you will know when you return to the secret realm and fight again.

Moyun walked towards the bed, stood by the bed and stretched out his hand silently, lightly, without any spiritual power, purely lightly.In an instant, the living bed was torn apart and shattered into slag.

Moyun stood in a room full of debris and wanted to cry, but where did he put it away...