Chapter 901

"Why? How come? Muyu, you are the disciple of the dead wood. When he stepped on the array pattern, he immediately disappeared in front of us. You should also disappear in front of me. Why are you still standing here? You should be recognized by kaixu Ding! " Medicine is not willing to look at the array pattern at the foot.

"I have no relationship with kaixu Ding because I am not a pure alchemist." Mu Yu shook his head.

"No! no Dead wood, he is not a pure alchemist! Something must be wrong! Yes, I must have done something just now. It must be! I will never forgive you! I'm going to kill him! "

Yao Wuji roared and was about to go outside, but mu Yu stopped him.

"Master Yao, kaixu Ding is very powerful. It's not the time when such a villain can do something. I can't get the recognition of kaixu Ding."

Mu Yu is still the life and death of the Dan Ding sect. Taoist Yun Dan's life is in danger. Taoist Yuande has lost his memory. Two elder during the robbery period are under the control of the triple palace. Shi dengtian, the treacherous man, will control the Dan Ding sect. Everyone will live in lies and lie under the feet of Shi dengtian

Yao Wuji is not reconciled. He is really not willing. He hopes Muyu can save the Dan Ding sect from the abyss. However, Muyu's cultivation is not enough, and he can't inherit the kaixu tripod. All hopes are dashed!

Muyu looked at Yao Wuji, who was about to burst. He squatted down and patted him on the shoulder: "master Yao, you are the only one who understands Dan Ding sect. You can't fall down! Once you fall, the Danding sect will fall. Do you understand? "

Yao Wuji laughed bitterly: "what's the difference between me and not?"

"There's a difference! If you lose hope for yourself, it is really irreparable. I will help you. I will kill Shi dengtian. This is what I always want to do. You can trust me Muyu said seriously.

"But your cultivation is not enough. You are a disciple of dead wood. If you are not sure how to deal with them, I can't let you die." Master Yao sighed.

Muyu took a deep breath and said, "I'm not out of touch with kaixu tripod, but I can't calm down. Please give me a little time, and don't lose hope."

He walked slowly to the center of the tripod and sat down.

Muyu knows why kaixu Ding would not admit him. He is an array master. Unlike Yao Wuwu, Muyu can feel the strong array pattern fluctuation of kaixu tripod and know the state of kaixu Ding. There is a strong repulsive force against him.

Resist the killing power and soul power in him!

His whole body was filled with a strong smell of killing, and there was also uncontrollable soul power in his meridians. These two kinds of breath were contrary to the vastness and vastness of kaixu Ding. Kaixu Ding rejected these two kinds of breath, so Muyu was not allowed to enter the kaixu tripod.

Muyu can understand the repulsion of killing power. However, Muyu did not expect that kaixu Ding also rejected soul power. It seems that he regards soul power as an evil power and does not allow the existence of soul power.

But a little thought, Mu Yu is also relieved.

Under the sacred appearance of the triple palace, there is an ugly face. Their soul power comes from the dead. They take the dead as their own strength. How can this power be accepted in front of the vast and simple market tripod? This must be the reason why Qianshan song and Wanshui ballad could not enter kaixu Ding.

Both the killing power and the sacred soul power are filthy and insignificant in front of the grand breath of the tripod.

"No wonder when I came back to the array clan, I felt that the array hall was also rejecting me." Muyu thought.

At that time, when he brought all the people into the array hall, he felt that there was a repulsive force in the array hall. It was only because of the existence of chaotic Yin and Yang in his body that he did not care about the repulsive force.

In Mu Yu's opinion, kaixu tripod is absolutely not an ordinary thing. It should be the same level of ancient existence as the array hall and the array Fu stone of the array clan. The power of the array hall and the array Fu stone can block the white world of the triple palace, so the kaixu tripod can also be!

But how to enter the kaixu tripod became a problem.

At the beginning, kaixu Ding wanted to accept Muyu, but after discovering the two dirty forces on him, he was rejected instantly. If Muyu wants to enter the kaixu tripod, he must find a way to remove these two forces.

However, after removing the killing power, what can we do to fight against the triple palace?

Muyu is silent. He is very dependent on the killing power, which makes him strong. It is more than enough to kill the triple palace people, but it also makes him cold.

"Shuai, what should I do?" Mu Yu asked.

The little handsome scratched his head: "I don't know, it depends on your own choice."

"The power of killing is what I rely on against the triple house."

"But it's also affecting your mind. The power of killing is not fun."

Xiao Shuai jumped into the array pattern above the kaixu tripod. He stretched out his little paw and knocked on the array pattern at his feet. The pattern spread ripples and made a melodious light sound."By the way, Muyu, how long have you not calmed down?" He asked thoughtfully.

"Meditation?"

"Didn't it need to be quiet when practicing the falling dust mind method? You are always haunted by killing. You are full of murderous spirit. You can't calm down. I remember who told me that falling dust mental method can make people concentrate on nothing. Maybe meditation can make you make the right choice. " The little Marshal touched his head.

Muyu closed his eyes and operated the falling dust heart method. His heart gradually became silent. The black and white spiritual power in his body maintained a wonderful state and was slowly flowing. There was a murderous anger in his whole body, not only in his meridians, but also in every inch of his skin, as if he were a killing tool.

The smell of killing made him enjoy it, but he forced himself to hate it, and only in this way could he not fall into it.

What should he do?

Muyu's thoughts go through the vast space and time, and his memory goes back to many years ago. Not long after he entered the practice world, he was still an ignorant young man. He lived the simplest life in Luochen mountain. He was an easygoing master, close elder martial brothers and sisters, and two naughty emptiness and subtlety. At that time, he didn't need to pay attention to the world Good and evil, all he can do is mysterious swordsmanship.

At that time, he didn't know that his swordsmanship was the unique nine lead sword in the world. The most powerful sword skill in the cultivation world was in his hands. But now he seems to have forgotten the nine lead sword.

That should be his strongest dependence, but he gave up his original belief and relied on the power of killing.

Muyu took a deep breath and stood up. The light of the shadow sword flashed. The whole person had begun to practice the nine lead of Tianjian.

The first move of the sky sword's nine leads: falling leaves flying, flying leaves whirling into the sky, moving by static.

The second move of Tianjian Jiuyin: Dangqi falling dust, gathering Qi to break spirit, Qi spirit returning to dust.

The third move of the nine lead of the Heavenly Sword: the sword falls back to the horse, and the sword falls into the invisible state, with the shape and meaning in the heart.

The fourth is the shadow of the sky.

The fifth move of Tianjian's nine lead: the Dragon falls and the sky howls. It turns into a visible form and becomes virtual to real.

The sixth move of Tianjian's nine leads: the falling wind sweeps the moon, the sword rises in the wind, and the moon falls in the sky.

The seventh move of the ninth lead of the Heavenly Sword: the dark and Cang thunder falls, the Tao generates all things, and the thunder palms its principles.

The ninth shadow, no shadow, no shadow.

The ninth movement of the nine leading Heavenly Sword: nine nine to one, the road to simple, return to the nature.

Muyu's step is extremely mysterious. Stepping on the array pattern of kaixu tripod, it is as smart as a dragonfly skimming the water. His body shape moves with the shadow sword, and the whole person has been integrated into the meaning of the sword.

His heart became very quiet, I do not know when he has never been so deeply immersed in the sky sword nine lead.

Now when he picked up the nine lead of Tianjian, he found that he had not tried to practice the nine sword movements in person for a long time. Usually, when he moves, the shadow sword will automatically evolve into the sword's power, reaching the point where he wants to move. However, when he is moved, his body is unfamiliar.

The first things are always so easy to forget.

Muyu's Fenying sword gradually turns to the last one, which is the simplest one and the most powerful one. One sword stabs out, turns into thousands of illusions, and tens of thousands of swords belong to one. It seems that it is full of flaws, but it is so unstoppable!

Hum!

The vast sword Qi flows out of the whole body of Mu Yu and condenses in the tip of Fenying sword, as if to pierce the void, break the Star River and destroy everything. But at the moment when the sword Qi is about to burst out from the tip of the sword, Muyu suddenly stops and spreads all the sword Qi and returns to its original source.

His sword spirit has already reached the level of ease.

The shadow dividing sword trembles softly. One sword turns into nine swords. It flashes around the wooden feather. The sword is broad-minded and has a melodious breath. It does not mix any extra breath.

A mouthful of turbid gas in the heart slowly vomited out.

He was extremely surprised, because this time, his sword spirit had already possessed the original endless momentum, there was no breath of killing in the meantime, as if everything had returned.

His sword spirit returned to its original essence, vigorous and continuous, just like flowing vitality, making people happy.

"It's been a long time since I felt this way!" Mu Yu sighed.

After Ming Cao's vitality and stillness entered his body, his sword spirit lacked its original vitality and its own characteristics.

Just like Chengyan's sword is mature and steady, Luo Shang's sword is full of blood, the South sword is thick and powerful, and Muyu's sword is always vigorous.

But for a while, when he made a sword, his sword spirit was always awe inspiring, just like the God of death. If he wanted to get the pleasure of killing, he had already violated his original intention.

"Killing is not my original intention, but I am too persistent."

Muyu knows what he wants.

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