I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

The way Mu Xue looked at him changed slightly.

Yi Xuefeng watched him change his face with great interest, and was about to say something when there was a weak and strong sound from the barrier of flames at the door, as if something had really burned.

He tilted his head for a glance, squinted his eyes, and saw a half-burnt paper crane fluttering from mid-air to the ground, and was quickly engulfed by the flames, leaving only a handful of ashes.

That's... Ning Yu's paper crane?

Why does Ning Yu know where she is?

Yi Xuefeng frowned, puzzled.

Mu Xue sneered deeply to plan his thoughts: "Yi Xuefeng's mind and soul were all broken in the demon-slaying formation back then. It is not an exaggeration to say that there were hundreds of pieces mixed in that formation. Where did he come from? With such a great ability, can you put together the spirit and soul, and take away my body?"

Yi Xuefeng didn't know what happened after his death, so naturally he couldn't answer, but according to Mu Xueshen, shortly after his death, someone must have pieced together his soul bit by bit in the remaining demon-killing formation, otherwise Now he won't take it away either.

But who is that person? Right now, Yi Xuefeng doesn't have much thoughts. It is said that Ning Yu has been possessed by demons since then. It is impossible for a demon cultivator to enter the Demon Killing Formation. The rest are willing to spend so much energy to save him. Either Qiu Manxi, or the one he is more familiar with...

cut cloud?No, he was with Linfan at that time, and he didn't know what happened, let alone rescue him. It was even more impossible for the four spirit beasts.

After thinking about it, Yi Xuefeng couldn't think of anyone who could have a reason to save him.

He laughed at himself, and said lightly: "You don't believe it? Then forget it, anyway, you are going to die soon."

Mu Xueshen raised her hand and pressed against the cold wall, only to hear a faint sound of frost condensing, and in the blink of an eye, a thick layer of frost had formed on the entire wall of the grotto.

Yi Xuefeng was looking for gadgets to pass the time in his storage ring, feeling the chill around him, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you think you can still kill me with your current ability?"

Mu Xue looked at him coldly.

In the beginning, Yi Xuefeng's plan was based on Song Jingsheng's use of fire spirit flowers to prevent Mu Xue from getting close to him.

After meeting Mu Xueshen in Yunhu City, and knowing his Achilles' heel, Yi Xuefeng planned to use the Fire Mirror Bird's fire spirit stone obtained in Yunhu City to incorporate into his body at Shuo Ri, filling the meridians with fire. Spiritual strength, if you come to find Mu Xueshen again, you won't be easily taken away.

Unexpectedly, there was an accident in the middle - Ning Yu exchanged the fire mirror bird's spiritual object, leaving him only a piece of useless purple cloud yarn.

At that time, Yi Xuefeng even wanted to kill Ning Yu, and when he was about to change his method, Ning Yu gave him the spirit stone in a daze.

Although Yi Xuefeng forced a smile on the surface at that time, in fact Yi Xuefeng wanted to chop him down.

Then he went to the wilderness according to the plan. He was waiting patiently for Shuo Ri to incorporate all the fire spiritual power in the fire mirror bird spirit stone into his body for future contingencies, but unexpectedly something happened later.

Originally, he just wanted to absorb spiritual power patiently, even if the fire spiritual power was not enough to kill Mu Xueshen, it was enough to injure him severely, but Ning Yu disrupted his plan again—the rich and powerful man The fool actually piled up the dark room with fire stones.

At that time, Yi Xuefeng didn't know whether to be speechless or happy. Even if he didn't need to use spiritual power to absorb the fire-type spiritual stones in the dark room, the spiritual power was like a mist trying to drill into his meridians. It was just one night, and the fire in his body Spiritual power has reached a peak.

After Shuo Ri passed, Yi Xuefeng's head was very big, and knowing Mu Xueshen's hiding place, he changed his plan directly, drew the fire attribute formation that Qiu Manxi taught him, and just came to look for Mu Xueshen like this The snow is getting deep, anyway, even if it takes a year to spend the fire spiritual power in his body, it may not be able to consume much.

Yi Xuefeng rubbed the center of his brows, looked at the frost that was gradually forming on the ground, smiled lightly, stretched his toes and lightly touched the ice surface, a burst of heat fell from his toes to the ground, and the solid ice surface was like boiling water It seemed to be rolling suddenly, making a hissing sound, and quickly melted into a puddle of water.

Yi Xuefeng raised his head slightly, propped his hands on the stone bed, leaned back, raised his legs and swayed leisurely, and said out of boredom: "Since you want to kill me, then I can't let you kill me, right?" ?”

He tilted his head, his long hair fell down on the couch, and the ends of his hair were slightly coiled, and the place where he touched the ice on the couch had already turned into a puddle of water.

The current Yi Xuefeng didn't seem to have the same cold spirit veins as Mu Xueshen, but was like a walking stove, exuding blazing heat all over his body.

Mu Xue said coldly: "I made this body of yours according to my own meridians. You have absorbed so much fire spiritual power, and you will definitely not live long afterward."

Yi Xuefeng smiled and said: "Anyway, I will live longer than you, so don't worry about me."

Mu Xue stared at him for a long time, then stepped forward and sat on the stone chair opposite Yi Xuefeng. He leaned forward, clasped his hands and put his elbows on his knees, his voice was soft and soft : "Do you want to die here with me?"

Yi Xuefeng said: "Why did you say that?"

"I am a ghost, and I can live for thousands of years without eating or drinking, but you are different. Your body is just a humanoid puppet made by me with spiritual objects. It is almost exactly like a human. According to your current cultivation Because I haven't bigu, I'm afraid I will die if I can't last for three days."

Yi Xuefeng laughed and said: "Well, I just need to kill you within three days."

Mu Xueshen was probably irritated too much by Yi Xuefeng, but instead of that monstrous anger, a smile appeared on his face again, and he said softly, "Tell me, what method do you want to use to kill me?"

Yi Xuefeng put one foot down, stepped on the couch with the other hand, resting his elbow on his knee, his posture was very comfortable, his body leaned forward slightly, and the distance between Mu Xueshen and Mu Xueshen was less than three inches.

"You are in the fire attribute formation, and every time you stay longer, your spirit body will consume one point." Yi Xuefeng gently raised his hand, brushed up Mu Xue's long hair that hung deeply on his shoulders, and said casually, "I Could kill you easily."

Mu Xueshen's long hair was picked up by him, and when it touched the spiritual power of his fingertips, it immediately turned into a cloud of white mist and dissipated in the air.

Mu Xue said deeply: "If it's that simple, why didn't you make a move in the first place, instead you want to spend it like this with me?"

Yi Xuefeng: "Of course I want to ask you something."

Mu Xue smiled deeply, and said softly, "I can answer you whatever you want to ask."

Yi Xuefeng didn't believe that he would be so kind, he raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, withdrew slightly, and said, "I want to know, how did you make this body?"

Mu Xueshen actually answered directly: "Spiritual things, there are countless spiritual things that you can't imagine."

Yi Xuefeng said: "The body made up of countless spiritual things is at best a puppet controlled by everyone, so you want to wake up this puppet with the spiritual energy spirit that seeks water and spiritual veins, so that it can be conveniently seized?"

Mu Xue looked at him with deep eyes, and said, "Yes."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him suspiciously: "Then why is this body here with me?"

"Because of Linfan." Mu Xue said deeply, "I woke up the puppet after taking away Yi Xuefeng's spiritual energy back then. At the last moment when I was about to seize the house, Linfan found me, seriously injured me and took away the puppet. With a body."

Yi Xuefeng was startled, Linfan?

Back then, his friendship with Linfan was not very deep, and he sent Qieyun there purely because he was afraid that Qieyun would follow him in the wilderness and be humiliated...

No, Qieyun?

Seeing that Yi Xuefeng hadn't spoken for a long time, Mu Xueshen said softly, "Are you done asking?"

Yi Xuefeng came back to his senses, met Shang Mu Xueshen's eyes, and said, "I have one last question, who are you?"

Mu Xue smiled deeply, and tapped lightly on the wall with his fingers, and the wall melted by Yi Xuefeng's spiritual power was covered with a thick layer of frost again.

"My surname is Qiu, and my name is Qiu Fuyu." Mu Xue smiled deeply, and said in a low voice, "Your master, Qiu Manxi, is my good brother."

Yi Xuefeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Mu Xue said deeply: "He and I were born of compatriots..."

Qiu Fuyu and Qiu Manxi were originally born of compatriots, but their spiritual veins are very different. Qiu Manxi is a superior spiritual vein praised by everyone in the three realms for practicing swordsmanship, but he is just a person who touches the sword. Touch the useless spiritual vein that even your parents can't touch.

Thousands of years ago, the Three Realms were not so prosperous, and the definition of waste spirit veins was also very vague. At that time, the Three Realms respected the strong, so this kind of cold spirit veins can only freeze people for a while, and cannot obtain Taoism at all. In other words, it is the so-called waste spirit vein.

Twin brothers, one is praised by everyone as having a bright future, but the other is scolded as a waste by being poked in the back.

When they were nine years old, Qiu Fuyu, who was locked in the backyard room by his parents because of the cold, was shackled by shackles on his feet and half of his face was burned in a fire. Since then, no one has cared. A disfigured ugly bastard.

Qiu Manxi entered the Jindan cultivation base at the age of 19, and was sent to the mountain gate to learn swords from a teacher, but Qiu Fuyu couldn't even leave the gate because of the chill that everyone feared.

Day after day passed like this, no matter how strong Qiu Fuyu's mind was, it would inevitably collapse.

When Qiu Manxi was 25 years old and finished his studies and went down the mountain to exorcise demons and defend Taoism, the first demon cultivator he met was his own younger brother.

"He shot me with a sword and seriously injured me, but he spared my life..." When Mu Xueshen talked about the past, even when he talked about Qiu Manxi, his expression and tone were full of indifference, as if he was talking about a stranger .

"I was covered in blood and fled to the edge of the Three Realms, which is full of poisonous gas and fog barriers, wild beasts and raptors, ha." Mu Xue smiled deeply, but her eyes were full of cold killing intent, "Now that I think about it, I really am destined to die!" Da, actually survived in such a ghostly place, staying for hundreds of years, and found a group of demon cultivators who were willing to work for me. Driven by me, they turned that wilderness into all the demon cultivators. gathering place."

After he finished speaking, he slightly opened his hands, and tilted his head with a weird smile: "And that place is now called by you—the wilderness."

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