Chapter 340

Muyu has always been curious about what the dead wood saw in the dreamland here. Unfortunately, the dead wood always looks impatient. He doesn't say anything about it and kicks Muyu from time to time.

"Do you see yourself and Miao Yuyan doing something shameful?"

The dead wood kicked the feather.

"It's not the teacher's mother. It must be with the cold elder!" Mu Yu snickered.

The dead wood kicked the feather.

"My God! Besides the two of them, do you like the third one? Wait! Is that uncle's man? WOW! Old cattle eat tender grass Mu Yu makes a fuss.

The dead wood kicked Mu Yu two feet this time.

"It doesn't affect me." The dead wood looked around and was filled with Mu Yu's chaotic hope. He said impatiently, "think of something sad, you can get rid of these illusions. Sad things will destroy your hope, and the direction of death will be determined."

Muyu shrugged his shoulders, and it was difficult for him to imagine the sad things at a good time. He asked in a puzzled way: "master, what are you thinking of in your mind? You can say it for me to learn from. "

The dead wood gave him a glance, shook his head and said, "you don't want to know."

They went on, through all sorts of hopeful fantasies, which were so real that Muyu lingered. He liked the scene of prosperity, and he didn't want to leave if the dead wood threw cold water on Muyu from time to time.

Gradually, the breath of hope gradually weakened, and a strange gully appeared on the ground ahead, which seemed so abrupt in the living world. The gully is under the ground, deep and bottomless, as if someone had torn the ground apart.

The ravines are filled with despair, and the gray air current is constantly surging, trying to invade this hopeful world. But whenever the gray air flow from the gully to float out, there will always be a light white light to separate it, so as not to let the gray air from the gully enter the world.

Muyu Yixi: "through this deep ditch, it should be a dead world?"

The dead wood looked thoughtfully at the gully, then nodded and said, "it should be."

"What should I do? Where is the balance between life and death? " Muyu walked to the edge of the gully and looked down. The gray air current was endless. The breath of despair was rising in the gully, which was quite different from the hopeful world outside.

The dead wood walked along the edge of the gully, stopping from time to time to look for anomalies. The gully is about ten feet long and two feet wide. The span is not very large, but he does not know how deep it is.

"Styrax itself is a plant, and your consciousness is in the Stylosanthes. You should know where this point is." The dead wood raised its head to the wood feather path.

Muyu gently stroked the edge of the gully with his hand, and suddenly an excited consciousness flashed in his brain. The consciousness seemed to have existed for a long time. For him, everything here seemed so natural, and the structure of Styrax was also controlled by him.

He felt a burst of inexplicable joy and said, "I know how to do it!"

Muyu lies on the edge of the gully, gazing at the gloomy gray air flow below, and gently reaches forward with his hand. In the moment of the gray air flow, there is always a white light intercepting, and then the white light and gray gas collide and disappear.

That's what he wants to catch!

The collision of white light and black ash gas is fleeting. Rao is unable to catch that point easily with the speed of wooden feather. There was a strong desire in his heart, and he was trying.

He felt something, the whole vibrant world suddenly trembled, as if someone was deliberately stirring something. The gray of the gullies flowed rapidly, galloping, and gradually turned into pitch black. The surrounding scenes full of hope, including Mu Yu's imaginary tranquility, qiaoxue, FengHao dust, dead wood, etc., were slowly deformed and twisted into a white awn, flowing incessantly and leaping toward the dark gully.

White and black began to entangle and fight, they seem to want to devour each other, but always equal, the pursuit between the two, still can not erode both sides.

The whole world is only left with pure black and white, black and white crisscross, become the most primitive force entangled together. Muyu was surprised to see the black and white in front of him, and the exuberant anger and desperation of the dead air from time to time rushed past him.

As soon as he reached out, his left hand grasped the white air flow, and his right hand grasped the black air flow. Then he pulled the black and white apart. His consciousness began to roll and suddenly returned to reality!

The black and white Styx grass in front of you has been completely separated. Anger and stillness swept out, and immediately covered the four people in the room. The wooden feather pushed the white leaves of Styrax into fenghaochen. A huge energy fluctuation came, and the wind HaoChen suddenly roared up to the sky, and then recovered his cultivation in an instant

Muyu's heart was full of excitement, and master resumed his cultivation. This means that the guards of the triple Palace also have to pay a huge price!

"Go! We're going to destroy the triple palace With a wave of his hand, the ban of the prison disappeared in an instant, and millions of people in Moyun mountain no longer have to wait to die. Mu Yu is so excited that he Chengyan and others follow the master's steps and start to declare war on the triple palace.……

"Muyu!" The dead wood kicks in the wooden feather buttocks.

Muyu stumbled and fell on the ground. All the beautiful scenes around him were suddenly destroyed. He returned to the world of Styrax. The dead gas and ravines on the ground were still flowing and disappeared when they collided with the white light.

"I'm in the illusion again." Muyu gasped heavily, and his ambition to fight the triple palace was still in his mind. He got up and looked suspiciously at the ravines on the ground and at the dead wood next to him.

"You are told to be careful. It's easy to fall into the world you want to be here." The dead wood is still standing in the same place, there is a distance from the dead gully, he seems to have never gone.

"That gully is"

"is not true. You imagined the gully leading to death. You must have seen this kind of gloomy gully somewhere before. You think that there must be a gap between anger and stillness, so as long as you cross the boundary, you can balance the point, so the gully appears in front of you The dead wood has not gone past just now, everything is mu Yu's fantasy.

"Gloomy ravines? I'm really impressed by that. "

Muyu suddenly remembered that there was a mass burial Valley in the Moyun mountains, where many people abandoned unclaimed corpses, and it was also the best place to kill people. In order to find master Muyu Feng HaoChen, ghost xuanyue killed 49 practitioners of the golden elixir period on the luanshui Valley, and used the soul of Jindan period to perform soul searching. At that time, the random burial valley was no different from the gully in front of him.

In this way, the gully is not the so-called balance point at all.

"It's troublesome. Just now I was in a dreamland for no reason. I couldn't defend myself." Mu Yu is helpless.

There are some illusions about Muyu, which are so real that Muyu almost confuses reality with falsehood. He also encountered the situation that he couldn't distinguish reality from dream. In the double heaven, it was the illusory spirit who implanted a false memory into him, which made him nearly collapse. And the netherworld grass was given to him by the illusory spirit. There must be some relationship between the illusory spirit and the netherworld grass.

"If only the marshal was here."

At that time, Muyu was separated from the dream of illusory spirit relying on the little handsome. The magic spirit once said that Xiaoshuai was bound by various laws between heaven and earth, beyond the five elements, so there was no little Shuai in Muyu's dream.

Muyu still can't understand the meaning of "phantom spirit" that "there is an inexplicable force that restricts each other in our existence". Muyu is not sure, but Muyu can be sure that Xiaoshuai is not simple. In the scene around Muyu mingcao, you can't find Xiao Shuai's figure. Muyu tries to imagine Xiao Shuai, but he finds that he can't do it. The scene here seems to be avoiding Xiaoshuai.

"What can I do for you Asked the dead wood.

Muyu didn't tell the dead wood in detail. At that time, he deliberately hid the dream because it involved some memories that he didn't like. But now he can't care so much, he told the story that he had fallen into a dreamland in the second heaven to Kuki, and specifically said something about the situation of the little marshal.

After hearing this, the dead wood frowned and nodded incessantly, and went into meditation.

"You can describe the dream in detail." Dead wood road.

Mu Yu had no choice but to say it from the beginning. This time, he said it in great detail, and even described his thoughts and emotions at that time.

At this time, the dead wood seemed to notice something and whispered, "I know how to find the dead."

He walked back and stopped by the false Tian'an side. He watched the two of them nestling together. They didn't make any noise. They just kept staring at the grass in front of him and didn't know what they were doing. Then a trace of black air suddenly appeared on the grass in front of me. The black air circled and gradually formed two daggers.

Dead wood picked up the dagger and threw it to Mu Yu, pointing to Tian ran: "kill her."

Mu Yu held the dagger and said, "why?"

"Her death means despair to you, doesn't it?" The dead wood looked at everything around him and continued, "when you described the dream with me in detail, I thought of one thing. Xiao Shuai is a very complicated existence. I know that. But the illusory spirit and the little commander in your mouth seem to have the ability to restrain each other. In fact, the so-called life and death are also relatively restrained. Where there is life, there is death, so the hope you see before you actually contains despair. "

"You mean we don't have to go anywhere to look for the edge of death. It's in these hopeful worlds?"

Muyu suddenly realized that he looked around him full of vigor and vitality, full of infinite hope. He could never have imagined that there was despair in this situation.

"That's right." The withered wood looked at the dagger in his hand and said, "there is nothing in the world full of hope that can harm people. This dagger comes from the despair in my heart. If you can't do it, I will help you get one. If you want to break your dream, you must kill Tian ran. "Mu Yu looks at Tian Ran's very real back, and remembers that he fell into endless darkness because of Tian Ran's death in his dream. How can he bear to start with Tian ran?

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