I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Yi Xuefeng looked at the clumsy crow indifferently, and slightly tightened the hand holding its body, and murmured softly: "Your body?"

The crow was pinched by him, causing severe pain in his chest, and finally couldn't help but flopped twice, but Yi Xuefeng had no intention of grabbing him again, letting it flop and struggle out of his hands.

As soon as the crow was free, it hovered in the air for a while, and then flapped its wings and left in one direction.

Yi Xuefeng looked up, and it was the direction of the land of nothingness.

There was no one else in his residence, and Ning Yu would not make him angry and sent someone to guard him. After closing the window, Yi Xuefeng went out of the yard unimpeded, without being noticed by anyone.

He walked slowly in the direction the crow flew, a faint red thread was wrapped around his finger, spreading all the way to the sky, and finally wrapped around the flying crow.

Like flying a kite, Yi Xuefeng followed along the deserted path, and finally stopped in a foggy place.

It was the boundary between the wild and the Three Realms, and the fog made it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and the magic cultivator and the Taoist cultivator faced each other without looking at each other, as if they were in two small worlds, exactly hundreds of years old. What the former people called "the way of the Tao and the devil".

The grotto that Qie Yun mentioned was on the path to Yi Xuefeng's left, and the fog barrier spread not far away, hiding dangers that others could not imagine.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the crow, he would have waited for a few more days to wait for the meridians to recuperate before coming to Mu Xueshen, but now, he couldn't wait so long.

But Yi Xuefeng didn't look at the ghostly alley, instead, his eyes fell on the endless sea of ​​fog in front of him.

I don't know how long he watched, he walked slowly towards the fog barrier in a mysterious manner, with his slender hands stretched out, the moment he touched the fog, he suddenly shrank back as if timidly.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Master, are you looking for me?"

Yi Xuefeng was startled, and his outstretched hand suddenly fell into the mist, as if a hand in the mist directly forcibly pulled him out.

As soon as he entered the sea of ​​fog, Yi Xuefeng's eyes were filled with whiteness, and he couldn't see anything except white.

But for some reason, Yi Xuefeng seemed to have a deep fear of the white mist, his eyes widened, his heart beat like a drum, and he wanted to back away tremblingly, but his body seemed to be stiff and unable to move at all.

The fog in front of her eyes gradually dissipated, as if someone was running past her, Yi Xuefeng closed her eyes, knowing that it was just an illusion of nothingness.

Some of those hallucinations have actually happened, while others have been created by Wuhai over the years. Once you enter it, you will not be able to tell the truth from the fake.

Yi Xuefeng closed his eyes tightly, and after struggling for a long time, his body suddenly became able to move. He was about to walk back in a hurry when a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Yi Xuefeng looked up blankly, and when the white mist in front of him cleared, the scene made his pupils shrink and he almost screamed.

Ning Yu was lying on the ground covered in blood, his entire abdomen was bloody as if he had been burned by something, his eyes were drooping, as if he would die in a moment, but he was kept awake by something.

Yi Xuefeng looked at him in astonishment.

Ning Yu grabbed his wrist tightly, his long hair was already stained with blood, and it fell on his snow-white skirt, looking extremely shocking.

"You..." The corners of Ning Yu's lips were covered with blood, but he still struggled to say, "Don't make me hate you... Yi Xuefeng!"

Yi Xuefeng was trembling all over, feeling that the blood from Ning Yu's body seemed to spread to the soles of his feet, making him shiver from the cold.

"Get out! Don't come back."

"Yi Xuefeng... Xue... Feng."

"Yi Xuefeng!"

Teng Snake held onto his hand tightly, and shook his shoulder vigorously: "Yi Xuefeng? Master? What's wrong with you? Wake up!"

Yi Xuefeng trembled all over, opened his eyes in confusion, and it took him a long time to recognize that the person who was grabbing him was a snake.

Tengshe has a handsome face and looks very upright. When he saw Yi Xuefeng come back to his senses, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why did you touch that mist all of a sudden? Didn't we not be allowed to touch it before? Didn't you say that there is something in it?" The scenes are all fake."

Yi Xuefeng was still stuck in the illusion and couldn't recover. After being quarreled by the snake for a long time, he finally pressed his head, frowning and shaking vigorously.

Seeing his pale face, Teng Snake wondered, "What did you see there, such an ugly face?"

Yi Xuefeng's wrist still had a viscous feeling of blood, which made him unconsciously rub his wrist against the clothes around his waist, and he didn't stop until the whole wrist was red.

Yi Xuefeng's face was a little cold, Tengshe knew that he didn't want to mention this, so he had to carefully change the subject: "Then master, what's the matter with you calling me here alone, and don't let Qieyun know, could it be..."

He covered his mouth in shock, as if he had thought of something indescribable, even the posture of a big man began to become contrived, making his eyes dazzle.

Yi Xuefeng glanced at him, didn't accept his play, and said directly: "Take me into the grotto, don't let Qieyun know."

Teng Snake was startled, and hurriedly waved his hands: "It's impossible, that grotto is full of dangers, even if Qie Yun enters, it may not be guaranteed to get out of the body, not to mention there is a Mu... What's the matter with Mu, anyway? A big devil who wants your life, so I can't let you go in alone, if Qieyun finds out, he might roast me."

Yi Xuefeng was expressionless: "If you don't take me in, I'll roast you right now."

Teng Snake: "..."

A while later, Yi Xuefeng sat on the Teng Snake, and used the Teng Snake's hidden spiritual power to sneak into the grotto silently.

A hundred years ago, the grottoes in the barren and empty land were full of vicious demon cultivators. Since Ning Yu took charge of the wilderness, all the demon cultivators in this grotto were almost wiped out by him, only a few with good eyesight escaped quickly After a catastrophe, this place has been deserted since then.

The grotto was originally a huge boulder comparable to a hill that fell in the wilderness thousands of years ago. It is exposed to the wind and sun every day, and sometimes encounters demon cultivators fighting and being hit by spiritual power. After a long period of time, the surface gradually reveals The huge hole, the small one can only accommodate one person, and the big one can almost hollow out the entire rock, like a secluded passage.

Most of the barbaric demon cultivators often lead a life like an ascetic monk. When they are tired, they just sleep on the ground, unlike the outside world who care about any tiles to cover themselves, but it is also a bit boring to always live this kind of life that only knows about fighting or copulating. Some people began to look for holes in the boulder to rest or retreat.

Over time, this boulder has become a cave, full of magic cultivators.

Yi Xuefeng stepped on the snake's body and landed lightly in the huge square hall hollowed out in the center of the grotto, kicking the snake on with an "ouch", almost dodging his waist.

The grotto has been abandoned, with spider webs and old things everywhere, and there are various dark red lines on the walls, as if they were stained with blood.

Yi Xuefeng was walking on the promenade surrounding the entire grotto outside the square hall, stepping on the stones and making a slight sound, he looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Tengshe clutched his waist and followed up, saying: "Ancestor, what are you doing here? Are you looking for a one-on-one fight with Mu so and so? But you must not even be able to take a single blow from him with your current physique. live?"

Yi Xuefeng was stroking a sword mark on the stone wall, when he heard the words, he tilted his head and said calmly: "Have you ever met Mu Xueshen, why do you know that I can't even withstand his blow?"

Tengshe froze, and said with a sneer: "I...I saw Mu Xueshen from a distance with Qie Yun when I was following Mu Xueshen. He made a move once, so I probably guessed his cultivation level, and According to the master's current cultivation base, even if you are a demon cultivator, you will not be able to withstand a blow from others."

This seems to make sense, but it doesn't sound like human words.

Yi Xuefeng glared at him before saying: "Go out, don't follow me."

Tengshe hurriedly said: "Ancestor, can you tell me what you want to do? I heard from Qieyun that Mu Xueshen was the murderer who killed you before. If you go to find him with bare hands like this, aren't you going to die?"

Yi Xuefeng said indifferently: "Are you my spirit beast, or Qieyun's?"

Teng Snake froze again, and then nodded hesitantly after a long while: "Then... I'll watch from afar, and call me if you're in danger."

Yi Xuefeng said, "No need, go as far as you can."

Teng Snake: "..."

Yi Xuefeng's question about whose spirit beast it was just now made Teng Snake startled, and wanted to dissuade him, but seeing Yi Xuefeng's expression, he didn't know what to say, so he nodded in agreement, turned and left.

It wasn't until Teng Snake left that Yi Xuefeng opened his hand and followed the red light on his fingers to search for it.

He walked around the outer corridor of the grotto for about half a circle, and finally found the place pointed by the red light in his hand.

It was an extremely hidden grotto, if not for the red light pointing towards it, Yi Xuefeng would never have discovered it.

Flicking away the fallen stones at the door with one hand, Yi Xuefeng flicked his fingers, and a ray of spiritual light floated beside him, illuminating the darkness around him.

There are dumped sundries everywhere in the grotto, and in the darkness, a stone bed can be vaguely seen in the corner.

Yi Xuefeng manipulated the spiritual light to move forward, and the light diffused little by little, and suddenly a crow crashed into the light, which seemed even more strange in such a cold place.

Yi Xuefeng was not frightened, Ling Guang continued to move forward, and finally stopped on the wall.

There was nothing in front of him, only a crow looking at him strangely with its head tilted.

Yi Xuefeng was about to step forward when a voice rang in his ears.

"You came."

Even if Yi Xuefeng knew that Mu Xueshen was here, he was still taken aback by his sudden appearance. When he turned around, he almost gave the person in front of him a bitter look.

Mu Xueshen stood in the gap between light and darkness, her body looked as if it would disperse into a piece of fluorescent light in the next moment, extremely weak.

Yi Xuefeng took a deep breath to calm her frightened mind.

Mu Xue looked at him with deep interest: "Did Ning Yu not stop you?"

Yi Xuefeng's eyes were full of "it's none of his business", he didn't want to talk about this with Mu Xue, but said directly: "You said that my body is yours, what exactly do you mean?"

He had doubts about the fact that he had seized Lin Fuyu at the beginning of Qie Yun's sentence "Is Lin Fuyu necessarily Lin Fuyu?", but at that time he had no doubts about Qie Yun, So I didn't think too much about it until Xianghuan's pointy sentence "Why did you bring the injury along with the seizure of the house", which made Yi Xuefeng completely doubt whether he had seized the house or not.

Mu Xueshen walked to the bright place, and the spiritual light illuminated his face. This time, he didn't use Yi Xuefeng's face, but Lin Fuyu's extremely glamorous face, but the appearance was Lin Fuyu's An extremely mature face after growing up.

Half of the scar on Mu Xueshen's original face has disappeared, probably blocked by magic.

Yi Xuefeng turned her head in disgust.

Mu Xueshen smiled, and he said lightly: "You hate me for using other people's faces, but now you are using my face and occupying my body, isn't it more disgusting than mine? "

Yi Xuefeng shrank his pupils and stared at Mu Xueshen's face at this moment. After a while, he realized in horror that half of Mu Xueshen's face was ruined before, which was Lin Fuyu's face when he grew up. He has been covering it with a mask, and other people see that his attention is on that half of the mask, but they don't care what his other face looks like.

Mu Xueshen stared at him almost greedily: "I have spent thousands of years building up my body with countless spiritual objects. Obviously, as long as I take away the spiritual power of the water spirit vein, it can be revived again. It's only one step away!"

He grabbed Yi Xuefeng's shoulder, looked at him with murderous intent, and said sharply: "I'm only one step away from reshaping my body, and my brother can no longer hate me, all because of you!"

After Mu Xueshen finished speaking, he realized later that the hand on Yi Xuefeng's shoulder seemed to have been burned by something, and a black mist rose up, which scalded him and immediately withdrew his hand.

Because of his movements, Yi Xuefeng's long hair spread out on his shoulders, and was randomly blown to his back by the wind, leaving it in a mess.

Yi Xuefeng stared at him blankly, the question he had been puzzled a hundred years ago finally had an answer at this moment.

Why does Mu Xueshen clearly have the ability to directly take away his body but does nothing but occupy his sea of ​​consciousness and let him go back to the wilderness with him? He, however, insisted on trapping him in the Demon Slayer Formation without further ado.

It turned out that what Mu Xueshen had always drawn was not his body, but his spiritual energy as the water spirit vein.

Yi Xuefeng thought to himself in a daze: "Does it mean that I have to suffer these things just because I have water spirit veins?"

Ice-cold water entered my heart, and I was alone in the wilderness full of evil spirits for decades and couldn't get rid of it. In the end, did I end up taking all my spiritual power and dying?

Yi Xuefeng murmured: "Why me?"

His whole body was trembling, and he raised his head slowly, his pupils, which had always been extremely clear, turned crimson in a daze, as if burning with flames.

He directly raised his hand, and a flame-like spiritual power struck towards Mu Xueshen's body with a bang, and in the next moment, Mu Xueshen raised his hand and swung an ice wall, which was directly dissolved.

The breath of flames and ice and snow permeated the entire grotto.

Mu Xue sneered deeply, since his body has been awakened, now as long as he seizes the body, everything can be solved successfully.

Probably because his body was within reach, Mu Xueshen was not in such a hurry anymore, he looked at Yi Xuefeng slowly, and returned to the extremely gentle appearance he had pretended to be on weekdays.

"Even if your meridians are full of fire spiritual power, it will be used up one day, and I..." Mu Xue said deeply, "I have some time to spend slowly with you."

He was about to raise his hand to block the door of the grotto, when he caught sight of a red hair ribbon cut across the middle of the stone door from the corner of his eye, his brows suddenly frowned.

For some reason, the hair tie made him extremely uncomfortable. He was about to raise his hand to wave it away, but the spiritual power that was sent out suddenly turned into snowflakes as if it had been bounced off.

Is that... a formation of fire spiritual power?

Mu Xueshen's face sank again.

Yi Xuefeng looked at him expressionlessly, raised her hands to gather the long hair scattered on her shoulders, the hairband used to braid the long hair had disappeared, and the long hair was too troublesome, so he directly tied it with his wrist Tucked the ends of her hair into the placket.

"Once the fire attribute formation falls, no matter how many lives you have, they will be used up one day." Yi Xuefeng slightly hooked the corners of her lips, lowered her voice and said softly.

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