Absolutely not my father
Chapter 31 Remembrance Killing (9)
The sight just like entering Mingyue City that day sent a chill in Luo's heart, and before Luo's could understand the joints, Ling Juebi grabbed Luo's arm and ran towards the gate of the city.
"leave here."
This behavior seemed to touch some joints. The hurried pedestrians stopped, the yelling vendors stopped selling, and the children who were playing stopped... The bustling street fell silent in an instant, deathly silent.
Everyone looked at the two of them with dull eyes, and then moved towards the two of them with stiff movements like marionettes on a string.
The midday sun was hidden in the clouds, and as the clouds moved, a large shadow shrouded the gate of the city. In a short while, the entire Mingyue City was sunk in the shadows, as if it had entered the evening ahead of time, and the cold wind blew, which was extremely weird .
Luo Fan and Ling Juebi stood side by side, a sword pierced the scholar's body, but the scholar seemed to be okay, approaching Luo Fan with his body on the sword, stretching out his black nails to grab Luo Fan, Helpless, Luo Jian could only kick him away, and the gap cleared was quickly filled by others.
Luo Wen found that these people in the city had probably turned into zombie-like things, their bodies were hard and pain-free, to kill them they could only be chopped into pieces, relying on the strength of ordinary people was very difficult, Luo Wen tried to With some spiritual power attached, the stabbed zombie moved a lot slower.
but……
Luo Yan raised his eyes and looked towards the city gate. The city gate, which was only a few thousand meters away, now seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Countless dull-looking people stood on the main street, blocking the street airtightly. And there are people who continue to join in.
Moreover, at some point in the city, a ban on the air was placed, and Luo Fan could only rely on the spiritual power that Luo Fan possessed at the moment. Even if his spiritual power was exhausted, it would be impossible for him to kill a path leading to the gate of the city in the sea of people. way of life.
"Xiao Fan!"
Once again chopping a graceful woman in a skirt into pieces, Luo Fan suddenly heard a familiar voice, followed the sound, and saw Mu Xingyun in purple clothes standing in front of the gate of Mu Mansion, Fighting with the butler of Mu Mansion.
The housekeeper also turned into a zombie, and his ability was not weak, Mu Xingyun had to spend a lot of effort to chop off his head.But the 'housekeeper' who lost his head didn't just fall down, he still grabbed Mu Xingyun, but at a much slower speed, Mu Xingyun's expression changed drastically, thinking he saw something ghostly.
He was originally in the villa, but for some reason a white light appeared in front of him. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in front of the mansion in Mingyue City, and the housekeeper who used to respect him thought that Kill him.
"Chop off its limbs."
Hearing Luo Fan's voice, Mu Xingyun quickly drew his sword and cut off the butler's limbs. At this time, the butler really fell down and became a real corpse. But before Mu Xingyun could heave a sigh of relief, this At that time, other zombies also surrounded him, Mu Xingyun could only deal with it with difficulty, and was almost injured several times.
Luo Wen gritted his teeth, split the zombie in front of him, and wanted to rush towards the Mu Mansion, but was grabbed by Ling Juebi's arm. Ling Juebi's strength was so strong that it hurt Luo Wen's pinch.
"what are you doing?"
"I'll bring him here, you go first, I'll rush over to meet you in a while."
"At this time, you are still thinking about an irrelevant person. What *soup did he feed you?"
Luo Yan pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak, he just didn't want to watch Mu Xingyun, who was so similar to Mu Yi, die.
Seeing this, Ling Juebi sneered and kicked away the corpse at his feet.
"How long do you think you can last here without my protection?"
"Soon I can—"
"Don't go."
"I really--"
"I can't say no!"
Ling Juebi split the two women in front of him, and pulled Luo Yan to walk towards the city gate. Luo Yan paused for a moment with his head down, suddenly a burst of spiritual power shook Ling Juebi's palm, and rushed into the crowd of zombies with a single step In the middle, a zombie wall was soon separated from Ling Juebi.
"Ling Luofan, are you really looking for death?"
"The left and right are the junior's own life, and it's not a pity to lose it. Senior, let's go ahead."
Without seeing Ling Juebi's gloomy face, and leaving these words with his back to Ling Juebi, Luo Jian started to rush towards the place where Mu Xingyun was.
There are too many zombies, every time Mu Xingyun kills one, more zombies will soon surround them. The bodies of these zombies are as if made of steel, even if Mu Xingyun holds a good sword in his hand , and couldn't easily cut off their necks, the tiger's mouth had been broken, and the arm was so sore that it didn't look like it. Mu Xingyun insisted on relying on a willpower.
But such persistence does not know when it will end...
It feels like 100 years have passed, Mu Xingyun's purple clothes have long been filthy, but now he doesn't have the mind to pay attention to his appearance. on the steps.
Taking advantage of the moment of panting, Mu Xingyun raised his eyes and saw densely packed human heads. When will the killing be over?Maybe it won't be long before he will be eaten by these monsters because of his exhaustion. Anyway, he will die sooner or later. Now these struggles are just in vain.
Since it's useless, why don't you just give up, he's so tired, he really wants to sleep...
The last bit of persistence in Mu Xingyun's heart dissipated, the sword in his hand landed on the steps with a bang, and then rolled down the steps. Mu Xingyun's head was resting on the bluestone, with one hand on his eyes, as if he was asleep.
All the voices disappeared at this moment, Mu Xingyun only felt empty in his heart, he didn't think about anything, he couldn't think of anything, even the power he once chased, has not left a trace in his heart until now.
This is what it feels like to be close to death...
But... the waiting time to die is too long, right?
Mu Xingyun opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw the scene he had engraved all his life: under the cloudy sky, a faint skylight pierced through the clouds and cast down, illuminating a small area of the world.The young man in Tsing Yi was walking in the darkness holding a snow-white rapier sword. The cold sword light flashed and was imprinted in those bland eyes, and a sword fell like a human head.
The ultimate light and darkness, the ultimate movement and stillness, the ultimate good and evil.
The current Luohan is like a compassionate god, raising his hand to cleanse some evil in the world, evil ghosts roar, evil spirits scream, the earth is full of ghosts and wolves howling... and the powerful god, who lives nine heavens away, can't see any waves in his eyes.
For the devil, this is cruelty, but for him, it is redemption.
Mu Xingyun heard his silent chest begin to twitch, and the vibrations hit his heart one after another. What he heard and saw was only the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him.
"What are you still standing there for?" Luo Fan cut open the zombie who wanted to approach Mu Xingyun with his sword, and called out unsteadily. At this time, Mu Xingyun woke up like a dream. He was already in the middle of the main street when he arrived, so Luo Fan came here specially to save him?
Feeling warm in his heart, Mu Xingyun immediately picked up the sword on the ground and fought side by side with Luo Wen. After such a long rest, he recovered some strength, and the two slowly moved towards the gate of the city.
"It can't go on like this."
Luo Fan felt that there were more and more zombies on the main street, and if the delay continued, the whole city might be attracted.
"Xingyun, stop me for a moment."
"it is good"
After receiving the consent, Luo Fan cast the spell with peace of mind. If he had a foundation building cultivation base, this formula could be cast instantly, but his cultivation level was so low that he had to recite the formula silently to mobilize his spiritual power.
After ten breaths, Luo Wen's palm made a pattern, and the shrinking pattern was printed above his head, and all the zombies within 50 meters around stopped.
"Quick, there's only ten breaths left."
Luo Wen and Mu Xingyun started to run wildly among the zombies, and when they reached 50 meters away, the immobilized zombies regained their mobility and surrounded them in the direction of Luo Wen and Mu Xingyun. After a few times, he arrived at the place separated from Ling Juebi, and at this time Ling Juebi was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, and stood up when he sensed Luo Yan's arrival.
"Let's go."
Ling Juebi swung his long sword and continued to play the role of opening the way. Although his face was still unsightly, he didn't mean to make trouble. In the dictionary to describe Ling Juebi, besides moody four words, there is also the word "Secret after autumn".
Neither Luo Fan nor Mu Xingyun spoke, and the three began to slowly move towards the gate of the city. Luo Fan's spiritual power was exhausted just now, but fortunately, Ling Juebi's spiritual power was sufficient, and Mu Xingyun also recovered. It's almost there.
There was no danger along the way, and the three of them finally arrived at the gate of the city. Now, the three of them faced a new problem.
The city gates are closed.
"I will guard, you go to open the city gate."
"it is good"
Currently the strongest is Ling Juebi. Luo Jian and Mu Xingyun have no objection to this proposal. They walk to the city gate and unlock the door. The gate of Mingyue City is made of solid wood, which is thick and heavy. It takes four soldiers to pull open a door.
If it wasn't for Luo Yan's cultivation, his small stature would not be enough. As for Mu Xingyun, he was a martial arts practitioner, so he still had some strength. It took them a while to open the city gate.
At this time, there was no one outside the city gate, and the warm sunlight shone on the open space. No one could have imagined that the city separated by a wall had become a purgatory.
The three of them walked out of the city gate, and they did not forget to close the city gate. The glare of the sun made Luo Han a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but relax in his heart. Only then did he realize that the muscles all over his body were sore. sharp.
"Find a place to rest first."
Mu Xingyun had no objection, Ling Juebi glanced at Luo Yan and nodded in agreement.
The three of them walked towards the outskirts, but bumped into an invisible barrier 100 meters away from the gate of the city. The next second, a dazzling white light appeared in front of them...
Bustling streets, dazzling sundry stalls, passing pedestrians, wealthy mansions, plaques engraved with the word "Music Mansion"...
Luo Yan and Ling Juebi looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.
"Xiao Fan, what's going on here?" Mu Xingyun stood next to Luo Fan, very astonished at the scene in front of him, he still remembered that they had escaped from the city gate just now, why did they appear here again?
Speaking of which, it was also the white light that brought him from Biezhuang to Mingyue City, and now it's like this, couldn't they leave Mingyue City?
Luo Yan and Ling Juebi had the same guess in their minds, but they thought more. The invisible barrier at the gate of the city might contain a teleportation array, and there might also be a teleportation formation on the top of the mountain where the two stayed before. With so many formations, only Xian'er is very familiar with formations.
It is rumored that Xian'er was a well-known formation master in the cultivation world before cultivating magic. In the past, monks used formations as an auxiliary means. Xian'er was the first person to use formations as an attack method. The child was dragged into the illusion of memory with a formation.
"Go to the gate of the city."
The three of them started running towards the gate of the city, the clouds covered the scorching sun, and the street became silent again. The three of them didn't run very far before they were stopped by countless dull people, and a new round of breakout began.
It took longer than before to reach the gate of the city, this time even Ling Juebi felt tired.
"They seem to be getting stronger."
Luo Yan looked back at the tide-like crowd in the distance, and couldn't help frowning. The breakout this time was obviously not as easy as the last time, and he could feel that the degree of zombification of those people was still deepening.
"Go and see the enchantment first."
Ling Juebi took the lead and walked forward. This time, the three of them carefully watched their surroundings so as not to touch the barrier.
Ling Juebi stopped in front of the barrier, and stretched out a small part of his consciousness to attach to the barrier. After a while, Ling Juebi opened his eyes.
"how?"
"Try to know."
Ling Juebi put his palm on the barrier, and spiritual power surged out. Half a quarter of an hour later, circles of water rippled on the barrier, but as time went by, the waves did not continue to expand, and Luo Wen walked away. Arriving at Ling Juebi's side, he put his palm on Ling Juebi's back, and the spiritual power in his body began to rush towards Ling Juebi. Sure enough, the waves on the barrier became more and more rippling...
"Boom..."
When the barrier was about to break, a ray of golden light suddenly rushed over the barrier, and both Luo Wen and Ling Juebi took a step back in shock. In the next second, a white light appeared in front of the three of them again...
Sure enough, they returned to the city.
"Keep going out of town!"
This time the three of them faced even greater resistance. When they were a hundred meters away from the gate of the city, every step became a scourge, and sweat slid down Luo's forehead. A woman was killed, and if he remembered correctly, this was the third time this woman had died at his hands.
After the figure in front of him fell down, Luo Wen habitually looked forward, but this time there were different people in front of him. They were three young men in white robes with white mist covering their faces. The fluctuation of spiritual power was felt from them.
It turned out to be the monk who chased and killed Ling Juebi back then!
Before Luo Kan could react, the three of them flung them over with a spell. Luo Kan avoided it dangerously, only to realize that at some point, all the zombies around him disappeared, replaced by this faceless room. monk.
Mu Xingyun had already been seriously injured, it was difficult for Ling Juebi to deal with so many people alone, and the thoughts that had been suppressed by Luo Yan came to mind again...
"careful!"
A sword suddenly stabbed Ling Juebi from behind. If Ling Juebi was stabbed by him, Ling Juebi would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Luo Yan tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, and suddenly rushed to the back of Ling Juebi, met the opponent's sword and stabbed the sword in his hand at the same time.
"Luo (Xiao) Familiar!" Mu Xingyun stepped forward and swung the monk away with a sword, but Ling Juebi was one step too late.
Ling Juebi held Luo Wen in his arms, looked at the blood oozing from Luo Wen's chest, his face was gloomy as if it was about to drip water.
"What are you doing? When did I say I wanted you to save me? Could it be that you like to take the initiative to seek death so much?"
Luo Yan coughed, but didn't care about Ling Juebi's angry tone.
"This is the only way now, and only in this way, cough... you can... recover your cultivation."
"Even if I don't restore my cultivation, I can escape. Why do you need to be sentimental?"
"Cough... it's not all... it's for you."
Luo Yan looked at Mu Xingyun, who was half kneeling beside him, with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Don't worry, live well, and we will meet again in the future."
Luo Fan wondered if he would still have a chance to know the relationship between Mu Xingyun and Mu Yi, Luo Fan thought helplessly.
"Xiao Fan, what are you talking about? Aren't we together now? Why wait until later?" Mu Xingyun forced a smile, but he couldn't be as gentle as before.
"Um……"
In fact, Luo Yan already knew his fate, and he really liked to die...
"do not talk."
Ling Juebi saw that the corners of Luo Wen's mouth were overflowing with blood, and the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent. As expected, Luo Wen didn't speak anymore, not only did he not speak, but he didn't even make a sound.
So Mu Xingyun knew that Luo Fan was dead.
It's ridiculous, just as he took Luo An as a redemption, Luo An died.If this is his punishment, the one he wishes to die is him.
Mu Xingyun looked at Ling Juebi beside him, what expression did Ling Juebi have at this moment?Mu Xingyun suddenly understood why Luo Fan regarded Ling Juebi as a friend instead of a brother.
"I owe Xiao Fan my life, since Xiao Wen wants to save you, I will give it back to you."
Mu Xingyun raised his sword and walked towards the opposite monk. He already had the will to die, and he didn't care how he got there. Mu Xingyun seized a loophole and sent the sword into a monk's chest, and then fell Next to Luo Dian.
Luo Jian's body began to disappear, and disappeared completely after a while, but Mu Xingyun had no chance to see it.
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7000 years ago, Mingyue City, Mu Mansion.
Mu Xingyun suddenly woke up from the bed, his eyes still kept the surprise in the dream, he touched his forehead, his head was covered with sweat.Mu Xingyun went to the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea, the cold water slipped down his throat, making Mu Xingyun's stomach tighten, and only then did he really wake up.
He remembered that he had a long, long dream. In the dream, there was a young man in Tsing Yi holding a long sword and pulling him back from the brink of death.
"Xiaowen..." Mu Xingyun put his hands on his chest, his heart was beating so fast and it hurt so much, what's going on?
"Your Highness? Are you up?" the steward asked outside the door.
"What's the matter?"
"The carriage is ready."
"No need, tell that person, let him fight for himself, I won't go back to Beijing."
"Your Highness, why do you...?"
"Not interested, back down."
"Yes"
After the butler left, Mu Xingyun went to the desks and started painting. It's ridiculous, he actually gave up the power at his fingertips because of a dream.
Mu Xingyun stayed in the house for five days, and these days he drew one after another, all of them were the backs of the young men in green clothes, except for the faces of the young men, it wasn't that he didn't want to draw, he couldn't draw, He remembered what happened in Mingyue City, but he couldn't remember the young man's face, and even the man's name was only the two words he called.
little know...
It is rumored in later generations that Prince Xiaoyao stayed in Sifang City all his life, he didn't like money and beauties, he didn't like poetry and poetry, but he only loved painting, and he only painted one person.
Never married, all alone.
……
After a long, long time, Mu also asked Luo Fan why he wore Tsing Yi at that time, Luo Fan said: "Because the Tsing Yi is only prepared for him in Mu Mansion."
Mu also smiled miserably, lamenting that good fortune tricks people.
"leave here."
This behavior seemed to touch some joints. The hurried pedestrians stopped, the yelling vendors stopped selling, and the children who were playing stopped... The bustling street fell silent in an instant, deathly silent.
Everyone looked at the two of them with dull eyes, and then moved towards the two of them with stiff movements like marionettes on a string.
The midday sun was hidden in the clouds, and as the clouds moved, a large shadow shrouded the gate of the city. In a short while, the entire Mingyue City was sunk in the shadows, as if it had entered the evening ahead of time, and the cold wind blew, which was extremely weird .
Luo Fan and Ling Juebi stood side by side, a sword pierced the scholar's body, but the scholar seemed to be okay, approaching Luo Fan with his body on the sword, stretching out his black nails to grab Luo Fan, Helpless, Luo Jian could only kick him away, and the gap cleared was quickly filled by others.
Luo Wen found that these people in the city had probably turned into zombie-like things, their bodies were hard and pain-free, to kill them they could only be chopped into pieces, relying on the strength of ordinary people was very difficult, Luo Wen tried to With some spiritual power attached, the stabbed zombie moved a lot slower.
but……
Luo Yan raised his eyes and looked towards the city gate. The city gate, which was only a few thousand meters away, now seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Countless dull-looking people stood on the main street, blocking the street airtightly. And there are people who continue to join in.
Moreover, at some point in the city, a ban on the air was placed, and Luo Fan could only rely on the spiritual power that Luo Fan possessed at the moment. Even if his spiritual power was exhausted, it would be impossible for him to kill a path leading to the gate of the city in the sea of people. way of life.
"Xiao Fan!"
Once again chopping a graceful woman in a skirt into pieces, Luo Fan suddenly heard a familiar voice, followed the sound, and saw Mu Xingyun in purple clothes standing in front of the gate of Mu Mansion, Fighting with the butler of Mu Mansion.
The housekeeper also turned into a zombie, and his ability was not weak, Mu Xingyun had to spend a lot of effort to chop off his head.But the 'housekeeper' who lost his head didn't just fall down, he still grabbed Mu Xingyun, but at a much slower speed, Mu Xingyun's expression changed drastically, thinking he saw something ghostly.
He was originally in the villa, but for some reason a white light appeared in front of him. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in front of the mansion in Mingyue City, and the housekeeper who used to respect him thought that Kill him.
"Chop off its limbs."
Hearing Luo Fan's voice, Mu Xingyun quickly drew his sword and cut off the butler's limbs. At this time, the butler really fell down and became a real corpse. But before Mu Xingyun could heave a sigh of relief, this At that time, other zombies also surrounded him, Mu Xingyun could only deal with it with difficulty, and was almost injured several times.
Luo Wen gritted his teeth, split the zombie in front of him, and wanted to rush towards the Mu Mansion, but was grabbed by Ling Juebi's arm. Ling Juebi's strength was so strong that it hurt Luo Wen's pinch.
"what are you doing?"
"I'll bring him here, you go first, I'll rush over to meet you in a while."
"At this time, you are still thinking about an irrelevant person. What *soup did he feed you?"
Luo Yan pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak, he just didn't want to watch Mu Xingyun, who was so similar to Mu Yi, die.
Seeing this, Ling Juebi sneered and kicked away the corpse at his feet.
"How long do you think you can last here without my protection?"
"Soon I can—"
"Don't go."
"I really--"
"I can't say no!"
Ling Juebi split the two women in front of him, and pulled Luo Yan to walk towards the city gate. Luo Yan paused for a moment with his head down, suddenly a burst of spiritual power shook Ling Juebi's palm, and rushed into the crowd of zombies with a single step In the middle, a zombie wall was soon separated from Ling Juebi.
"Ling Luofan, are you really looking for death?"
"The left and right are the junior's own life, and it's not a pity to lose it. Senior, let's go ahead."
Without seeing Ling Juebi's gloomy face, and leaving these words with his back to Ling Juebi, Luo Jian started to rush towards the place where Mu Xingyun was.
There are too many zombies, every time Mu Xingyun kills one, more zombies will soon surround them. The bodies of these zombies are as if made of steel, even if Mu Xingyun holds a good sword in his hand , and couldn't easily cut off their necks, the tiger's mouth had been broken, and the arm was so sore that it didn't look like it. Mu Xingyun insisted on relying on a willpower.
But such persistence does not know when it will end...
It feels like 100 years have passed, Mu Xingyun's purple clothes have long been filthy, but now he doesn't have the mind to pay attention to his appearance. on the steps.
Taking advantage of the moment of panting, Mu Xingyun raised his eyes and saw densely packed human heads. When will the killing be over?Maybe it won't be long before he will be eaten by these monsters because of his exhaustion. Anyway, he will die sooner or later. Now these struggles are just in vain.
Since it's useless, why don't you just give up, he's so tired, he really wants to sleep...
The last bit of persistence in Mu Xingyun's heart dissipated, the sword in his hand landed on the steps with a bang, and then rolled down the steps. Mu Xingyun's head was resting on the bluestone, with one hand on his eyes, as if he was asleep.
All the voices disappeared at this moment, Mu Xingyun only felt empty in his heart, he didn't think about anything, he couldn't think of anything, even the power he once chased, has not left a trace in his heart until now.
This is what it feels like to be close to death...
But... the waiting time to die is too long, right?
Mu Xingyun opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw the scene he had engraved all his life: under the cloudy sky, a faint skylight pierced through the clouds and cast down, illuminating a small area of the world.The young man in Tsing Yi was walking in the darkness holding a snow-white rapier sword. The cold sword light flashed and was imprinted in those bland eyes, and a sword fell like a human head.
The ultimate light and darkness, the ultimate movement and stillness, the ultimate good and evil.
The current Luohan is like a compassionate god, raising his hand to cleanse some evil in the world, evil ghosts roar, evil spirits scream, the earth is full of ghosts and wolves howling... and the powerful god, who lives nine heavens away, can't see any waves in his eyes.
For the devil, this is cruelty, but for him, it is redemption.
Mu Xingyun heard his silent chest begin to twitch, and the vibrations hit his heart one after another. What he heard and saw was only the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him.
"What are you still standing there for?" Luo Fan cut open the zombie who wanted to approach Mu Xingyun with his sword, and called out unsteadily. At this time, Mu Xingyun woke up like a dream. He was already in the middle of the main street when he arrived, so Luo Fan came here specially to save him?
Feeling warm in his heart, Mu Xingyun immediately picked up the sword on the ground and fought side by side with Luo Wen. After such a long rest, he recovered some strength, and the two slowly moved towards the gate of the city.
"It can't go on like this."
Luo Fan felt that there were more and more zombies on the main street, and if the delay continued, the whole city might be attracted.
"Xingyun, stop me for a moment."
"it is good"
After receiving the consent, Luo Fan cast the spell with peace of mind. If he had a foundation building cultivation base, this formula could be cast instantly, but his cultivation level was so low that he had to recite the formula silently to mobilize his spiritual power.
After ten breaths, Luo Wen's palm made a pattern, and the shrinking pattern was printed above his head, and all the zombies within 50 meters around stopped.
"Quick, there's only ten breaths left."
Luo Wen and Mu Xingyun started to run wildly among the zombies, and when they reached 50 meters away, the immobilized zombies regained their mobility and surrounded them in the direction of Luo Wen and Mu Xingyun. After a few times, he arrived at the place separated from Ling Juebi, and at this time Ling Juebi was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, and stood up when he sensed Luo Yan's arrival.
"Let's go."
Ling Juebi swung his long sword and continued to play the role of opening the way. Although his face was still unsightly, he didn't mean to make trouble. In the dictionary to describe Ling Juebi, besides moody four words, there is also the word "Secret after autumn".
Neither Luo Fan nor Mu Xingyun spoke, and the three began to slowly move towards the gate of the city. Luo Fan's spiritual power was exhausted just now, but fortunately, Ling Juebi's spiritual power was sufficient, and Mu Xingyun also recovered. It's almost there.
There was no danger along the way, and the three of them finally arrived at the gate of the city. Now, the three of them faced a new problem.
The city gates are closed.
"I will guard, you go to open the city gate."
"it is good"
Currently the strongest is Ling Juebi. Luo Jian and Mu Xingyun have no objection to this proposal. They walk to the city gate and unlock the door. The gate of Mingyue City is made of solid wood, which is thick and heavy. It takes four soldiers to pull open a door.
If it wasn't for Luo Yan's cultivation, his small stature would not be enough. As for Mu Xingyun, he was a martial arts practitioner, so he still had some strength. It took them a while to open the city gate.
At this time, there was no one outside the city gate, and the warm sunlight shone on the open space. No one could have imagined that the city separated by a wall had become a purgatory.
The three of them walked out of the city gate, and they did not forget to close the city gate. The glare of the sun made Luo Han a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but relax in his heart. Only then did he realize that the muscles all over his body were sore. sharp.
"Find a place to rest first."
Mu Xingyun had no objection, Ling Juebi glanced at Luo Yan and nodded in agreement.
The three of them walked towards the outskirts, but bumped into an invisible barrier 100 meters away from the gate of the city. The next second, a dazzling white light appeared in front of them...
Bustling streets, dazzling sundry stalls, passing pedestrians, wealthy mansions, plaques engraved with the word "Music Mansion"...
Luo Yan and Ling Juebi looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.
"Xiao Fan, what's going on here?" Mu Xingyun stood next to Luo Fan, very astonished at the scene in front of him, he still remembered that they had escaped from the city gate just now, why did they appear here again?
Speaking of which, it was also the white light that brought him from Biezhuang to Mingyue City, and now it's like this, couldn't they leave Mingyue City?
Luo Yan and Ling Juebi had the same guess in their minds, but they thought more. The invisible barrier at the gate of the city might contain a teleportation array, and there might also be a teleportation formation on the top of the mountain where the two stayed before. With so many formations, only Xian'er is very familiar with formations.
It is rumored that Xian'er was a well-known formation master in the cultivation world before cultivating magic. In the past, monks used formations as an auxiliary means. Xian'er was the first person to use formations as an attack method. The child was dragged into the illusion of memory with a formation.
"Go to the gate of the city."
The three of them started running towards the gate of the city, the clouds covered the scorching sun, and the street became silent again. The three of them didn't run very far before they were stopped by countless dull people, and a new round of breakout began.
It took longer than before to reach the gate of the city, this time even Ling Juebi felt tired.
"They seem to be getting stronger."
Luo Yan looked back at the tide-like crowd in the distance, and couldn't help frowning. The breakout this time was obviously not as easy as the last time, and he could feel that the degree of zombification of those people was still deepening.
"Go and see the enchantment first."
Ling Juebi took the lead and walked forward. This time, the three of them carefully watched their surroundings so as not to touch the barrier.
Ling Juebi stopped in front of the barrier, and stretched out a small part of his consciousness to attach to the barrier. After a while, Ling Juebi opened his eyes.
"how?"
"Try to know."
Ling Juebi put his palm on the barrier, and spiritual power surged out. Half a quarter of an hour later, circles of water rippled on the barrier, but as time went by, the waves did not continue to expand, and Luo Wen walked away. Arriving at Ling Juebi's side, he put his palm on Ling Juebi's back, and the spiritual power in his body began to rush towards Ling Juebi. Sure enough, the waves on the barrier became more and more rippling...
"Boom..."
When the barrier was about to break, a ray of golden light suddenly rushed over the barrier, and both Luo Wen and Ling Juebi took a step back in shock. In the next second, a white light appeared in front of the three of them again...
Sure enough, they returned to the city.
"Keep going out of town!"
This time the three of them faced even greater resistance. When they were a hundred meters away from the gate of the city, every step became a scourge, and sweat slid down Luo's forehead. A woman was killed, and if he remembered correctly, this was the third time this woman had died at his hands.
After the figure in front of him fell down, Luo Wen habitually looked forward, but this time there were different people in front of him. They were three young men in white robes with white mist covering their faces. The fluctuation of spiritual power was felt from them.
It turned out to be the monk who chased and killed Ling Juebi back then!
Before Luo Kan could react, the three of them flung them over with a spell. Luo Kan avoided it dangerously, only to realize that at some point, all the zombies around him disappeared, replaced by this faceless room. monk.
Mu Xingyun had already been seriously injured, it was difficult for Ling Juebi to deal with so many people alone, and the thoughts that had been suppressed by Luo Yan came to mind again...
"careful!"
A sword suddenly stabbed Ling Juebi from behind. If Ling Juebi was stabbed by him, Ling Juebi would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Luo Yan tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, and suddenly rushed to the back of Ling Juebi, met the opponent's sword and stabbed the sword in his hand at the same time.
"Luo (Xiao) Familiar!" Mu Xingyun stepped forward and swung the monk away with a sword, but Ling Juebi was one step too late.
Ling Juebi held Luo Wen in his arms, looked at the blood oozing from Luo Wen's chest, his face was gloomy as if it was about to drip water.
"What are you doing? When did I say I wanted you to save me? Could it be that you like to take the initiative to seek death so much?"
Luo Yan coughed, but didn't care about Ling Juebi's angry tone.
"This is the only way now, and only in this way, cough... you can... recover your cultivation."
"Even if I don't restore my cultivation, I can escape. Why do you need to be sentimental?"
"Cough... it's not all... it's for you."
Luo Yan looked at Mu Xingyun, who was half kneeling beside him, with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Don't worry, live well, and we will meet again in the future."
Luo Fan wondered if he would still have a chance to know the relationship between Mu Xingyun and Mu Yi, Luo Fan thought helplessly.
"Xiao Fan, what are you talking about? Aren't we together now? Why wait until later?" Mu Xingyun forced a smile, but he couldn't be as gentle as before.
"Um……"
In fact, Luo Yan already knew his fate, and he really liked to die...
"do not talk."
Ling Juebi saw that the corners of Luo Wen's mouth were overflowing with blood, and the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent. As expected, Luo Wen didn't speak anymore, not only did he not speak, but he didn't even make a sound.
So Mu Xingyun knew that Luo Fan was dead.
It's ridiculous, just as he took Luo An as a redemption, Luo An died.If this is his punishment, the one he wishes to die is him.
Mu Xingyun looked at Ling Juebi beside him, what expression did Ling Juebi have at this moment?Mu Xingyun suddenly understood why Luo Fan regarded Ling Juebi as a friend instead of a brother.
"I owe Xiao Fan my life, since Xiao Wen wants to save you, I will give it back to you."
Mu Xingyun raised his sword and walked towards the opposite monk. He already had the will to die, and he didn't care how he got there. Mu Xingyun seized a loophole and sent the sword into a monk's chest, and then fell Next to Luo Dian.
Luo Jian's body began to disappear, and disappeared completely after a while, but Mu Xingyun had no chance to see it.
※※※
7000 years ago, Mingyue City, Mu Mansion.
Mu Xingyun suddenly woke up from the bed, his eyes still kept the surprise in the dream, he touched his forehead, his head was covered with sweat.Mu Xingyun went to the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea, the cold water slipped down his throat, making Mu Xingyun's stomach tighten, and only then did he really wake up.
He remembered that he had a long, long dream. In the dream, there was a young man in Tsing Yi holding a long sword and pulling him back from the brink of death.
"Xiaowen..." Mu Xingyun put his hands on his chest, his heart was beating so fast and it hurt so much, what's going on?
"Your Highness? Are you up?" the steward asked outside the door.
"What's the matter?"
"The carriage is ready."
"No need, tell that person, let him fight for himself, I won't go back to Beijing."
"Your Highness, why do you...?"
"Not interested, back down."
"Yes"
After the butler left, Mu Xingyun went to the desks and started painting. It's ridiculous, he actually gave up the power at his fingertips because of a dream.
Mu Xingyun stayed in the house for five days, and these days he drew one after another, all of them were the backs of the young men in green clothes, except for the faces of the young men, it wasn't that he didn't want to draw, he couldn't draw, He remembered what happened in Mingyue City, but he couldn't remember the young man's face, and even the man's name was only the two words he called.
little know...
It is rumored in later generations that Prince Xiaoyao stayed in Sifang City all his life, he didn't like money and beauties, he didn't like poetry and poetry, but he only loved painting, and he only painted one person.
Never married, all alone.
……
After a long, long time, Mu also asked Luo Fan why he wore Tsing Yi at that time, Luo Fan said: "Because the Tsing Yi is only prepared for him in Mu Mansion."
Mu also smiled miserably, lamenting that good fortune tricks people.
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