After the ancestors fell

Chapter 189 Floating Prajna
Mu Qingfeng floated in the tree hole, thinking of the countless vines before, she couldn't help feeling extremely lucky.

If there is no such power in Cao Huan Zhu, I am afraid that her head will be strangled by those vines again in a blink of an eye.

Repeatedly, in vain.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingfeng secretly decided that he must refine a few more grass-returning pearls in the future, and continue to accumulate them in his dantian.In this way, she has countless lives. From now on, what else in this world can threaten her?

Unfortunately, Mu Qingfeng thought too simply.

She forgot that everything has a cause and effect, and this kind of heaven-defying secret technique must be repaid at a heaven-defying price.All living beings will not have an extra life for no reason, and the price to be paid for returning grass to pearl has not yet been revealed.

Before long, she will regret today's decision.

At this time, the white bone stayed in mid-air, and no memory bubbles flew like it, and all the memories about the trifoliate leaf here have been integrated into the occipital bone.

A golden light began to emit from the occipital bone, and a translucent figure gradually became clear from the golden light.

With the closed eyes of the figure, slowly the eyelashes fluttered a few times, and the eyes opened.

Decorated with a pair of empty eyes, she looked up into the void.

Not long after, with a flash of brilliance, Mu Qingfeng and the figure came to a part of the tree hole, where the trees and vines intertwined with each other, densely packed with Wushang sleeping in it.

He frowned, his body trembled unceasingly, as if he was in great pain.

The figure of Zhiye floated in front of Wushang, suddenly, Wushang's chest split open and a red leaf flew out, it also circled in the air, and flew into the center of Zhiye's eyebrows.

Mu Qingfeng could clearly see the red leaves moving around in Fructus Fructus's body, and with each movement, red veins began to appear in Fructus Fructus's body, followed by flesh and blood, and the blurred figure gradually became solid sign.

Wushang opened his eyes from the tree vines, and calmly looked at the trifoliate leaves that were gradually solidifying in front of him. There was a lot of blood on his clothes, did he know if it was his own or someone else's?

After an unknown amount of time, he set his eyes on Mu Qingfeng in the distance, without any superfluous expression on his face, as if he was not surprised that Mu Qingfeng would appear here.

"I've been looking for the occipital bone for 200 years, but I didn't expect it to be found on you, a foreigner."

This was indeed an accident, after seeing the past of the two people in the memory bubble, Mu Qingfeng didn't want to say anything now.

A tree vine suddenly protruded from Wushang's side, Mu Qingfeng took a step back subconsciously, only to realize that there was a roll of map on the tree vine, the map was extremely light, as thin as a cicada's wing.

"This is the map of Floating Life Prajna. There are still seven inheritances there. I will send you there. As a reward, I want you to kill Qiu Bingwen and snatch the Floating Life Flower back from him."

After the man finished speaking, he seemed sure that Mu Qingfeng would not refuse, stretched out his hand, pointed at the void, muttered something, and then suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and hit the seal.

Mu Qingfeng didn't say why he agreed to your stupid words, it would be a fool to refuse this kind of benefits delivered to your door.

Tens of thousands of trees and vines flocked to the void, gradually forming a passage, and the long-lost spiritual power emerged from the passage, making Mu Qingfeng refreshed for a while, as if a fish out of water returned to the water, feeling comfortable all over.

A brown tree vine as slender as hair flew out from Wushang's eyebrows, and it floated in front of Mu Qingfeng's eyes, "Follow it, and it will lead you to find Qiu Bingwen. As for whether you can get the inheritance later, it's up to you." .”

After saying this, it didn't end, Wushang continued; "I know there is a magic spell among you monks, I want you to promise that you will come to see me with floating flowers no matter what."

Mu Qingfeng thought for a while and said, "But what if Qiu Bingwen doesn't have real floating flowers?"

"It's impossible, he must have it, if not, just dig out his heart and give it to me!"

Hearing this, Mu Qingfeng nodded, digging other people's hearts, although she hadn't done it, but she couldn't do it, she and Wushang made a magic spell.

She found the Floating Life Flower for the other party, and the other party helped her enter the Floating Life Wisdom.She added another condition, after she came back, the four of them must be sent out of Fushan Village safely.

Apart from her, these four people are naturally Mo Yu and the other three who were taken away by the tree vines before.

Anyway, it's not the first time I've done something like a magic spell, or if it didn't have any effect on her?

When Hongyou gave her the red turquoise before, she said that it doesn't matter if she can't do it.

This is different, after Mu Qingfeng made excuses for himself, he turned into a ray of light and flew into the secret realm.

After Mu Qingfeng left, only the uninjured and sluggish trifoliate leaves remained in the tree hole.

A few vines gently entangled the trifoliate leaf, like caring for a peerless treasure, and sent her to Wushang's side, Wushang stretched out his hand, and hugged the trifoliate leaf carefully in his arms.

Looking at this godless face, Wushang's sharp eyes became a little softer, and he slowly closed his eyes without saying anything.The surrounding vines surged again, covering them again in the vines.

Not long after, countless colorful memory bubbles reappeared in the tree hole, exuding various lights, like stars hanging in the night sky.

On the other side, Mu Qingfeng fell from the entrance, and found himself on the edge of a lotus pond, beside the water was a grassy meadow, with various flowers blooming on the meadow, and butterflies were dancing among the flowers.

Mu Qingfeng glanced around, it looked extremely peaceful here, there didn't seem to be any danger, and there was a lot of aura here, and the trauma she had suffered in the stone worm cave before was gradually recovering from the aura here.

Mu Qingfeng found a place and began to meditate and adjust her breath, wanting to restore her cultivation as soon as possible, the vine filaments sent by Wushang danced up and down around her non-stop.

Not long after, she found that the lotus leaves in the pool began to shake, and a lotus flower emerged from the layers of lotus leaves. After a few breaths, the lotus bloomed, and a small insect with wings flew out of it.

Seeing this little bug, Mu Qingfeng's mind flashed, and she suddenly realized something. She felt like she had forgotten something?
Unicorn?
where did it go

She has never thought of it these days, it seems that since entering Fushan Village, the unicorn disappeared not long ago, but she didn't have the slightest memory of it at that time.

Through the colorful glazed tower, Mu Qingfeng knew that the unicorn was still alive, but he didn't know where it went.

After about half an hour, Mu Qingfeng stood up, raised his hand to release the shuttle, and jumped up with a leap of life. The tree and vine gossamer also made a turn, found a direction, and flew forward with her.

You don't need to walk, the speed of Shuttle through the clouds is extremely fast, this place is not big, but within a quarter of an hour, you can find the trace of Qiu Bingwen.At this moment, he was standing on a stone step with his eyes closed tightly, surrounded by dozens of golden gossamer.

It was this person who lured them to Fushan Village and sold them to Wushang. Thinking of the missing Mo Yu and the other three, Mu Qingfeng suddenly realized that he was not as angry as he imagined.

The people in the world are all for profit, and the world is clamoring for profit.

Even her behavior this time is nothing more than a word.

Mu Qingfeng released a feather scale moth. After years of cultivation in the colorful glazed tower, the feather scale moth has evolved again. It flapped its wings and flew towards where Qiu Bingwen was.

However, just as the feather scale moth was about to approach the steps, a golden light shot out suddenly, turning it into a cloud of green smoke, leaving no trace.

On both sides of the division's stone steps stand two stone pillars engraved with strange vines, and above the stone pillars are two transparent balls of light.

I don't know if it was because of the appearance of the feather scale moth, which touched the restriction here, the two light spheres emitted golden light at the same time, and the golden light intersected with each other, and a figure fell down.

The figure is hidden in the golden light, and the voice is coercive, "Those who are not predestined are not allowed to enter here!"

"What is a predestined relationship?"

Mu Qingfeng asked.

However, that figure did not return to Dao, and had already repeated the words just now.

There were clouds gathering in the sky, and Mu Qingfeng guessed that Qiu Bingwen had probably reached a critical moment.She frowned and thought for a moment, then looked up again at the stone steps made by Qiu Bingwen, turned and left without staying here any longer.

Next to the stone platform is a very high mountain peak, the mountain peak is full of exotic flowers and plants, there are clear springs and small waterfalls in the middle.

Only at this time did Mu Qingfeng realize that this kamikaze stood in the center of the nine circular stone platforms with the momentum of a nine dragon spewing beads.

Each of the stone platforms is suspended in mid-air, and they look very similar, but after searching with the spiritual sense, they found that they are different.

The setting sun hangs in the distant sky, dyeing the peaks and stone platforms in golden yellow, and the hillsides are covered with golden leaves, seemingly eternal.

Mu Qingfeng walked to the side of the stone platform, and there was an endless abyss below. The clouds and mist moved slowly under his feet. Suddenly, there was a strange movement under his feet.

A few vines flew out of the abyss for no reason, and they were as fast as lightning, and they came towards her.

Not knowing the origin of these vines, Mu Qingfeng didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and used escape speed on his feet, moving quickly to avoid the attack of the vines.

At the same time, he cast a spell to cut off the vines close to him one by one. Unlike before, now with the blessing of spiritual power, no matter how many vines gushed out of the abyss, he could not harm him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a stream of quicksand suddenly appeared on the ground. It was extremely fast, and it reached Mu Qingfeng's feet in the blink of an eye. A hollow cave appeared out of nowhere below, and a huge suction force sucked Mu Qingfeng into it.

There is an old wooden ladder in the cave, leading directly to the depths of the ground. A rope flew out of Mu Qingfeng's sleeve, embedded in a stone, and blocked the suction from below.

There is no restraining formation below, maybe this is because the legendary place where the immortals passed on, it looks unusually peaceful here, and the perception of crisis is no longer what it used to be after practicing until now.

It was extremely quiet below, Mu Qingfeng released hundreds of feather scale moths, and at the same time put his consciousness on the wings of the feather scale moths, and quickly saw everything below.

Different from the exquisite and unique one above, the bottom is covered with thick dust, and a dilapidated wooden box is scattered on the ground. Seeing all this, Mu Qingfeng feels that this place is more like a place where robbers hide treasures than a place of inheritance. place.

Mu Qingfeng walked down the wooden ladder. There was nothing in the box. He guessed in his heart that other monks had come here in the past and took away the contents.

There are some portraits on the surrounding walls, but the portraits are full of knife marks, which look like they were intentionally damaged.

Mu Qingfeng was a little disappointed, but everything depends on fate, and it was a waste of time to stay here if someone got there first.

But feeling the gravitational force under her feet, Mu Qingfeng felt that there seemed to be something she had overlooked here.

She walked to the wall, and her eyes fell on the ruined and horrific wall paintings. They were blurred and seemed to depict a person. This person seemed to be injured. He was holding a black gold epee in his hand and was placed on the ground. The knife marks were extremely blurred, and the face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of eyes remained, and those eyes looked a little sad, bloodstains slid down from the eyes, and the tear stains were a little sunken.

Mu Qingfeng tried to inject a little spiritual light into it, and with the injection of spiritual light, the eyes of the portrait seemed to be a little more energetic, and the palms of the portraits on the wall showed brilliance, and a black-gold epee appeared in the brilliance .

Mu Qingfeng walked over, and the Wujin epee fell into her hand immediately, and then ten golden ancient characters flew out from the blade of the palm, appearing in front of her eyes.

"The moon sets and the crow crows, and the autumn wind sweeps away the dying sun."

There is no name, and there is no method of cultivation, but intuition tells Mu Qingfeng that these two sentences are the method of cultivation of this Wujin epee.

Reading this line of poem, Mu Qingfeng has studied countless kung fu classics, but he didn't understand how to practice these two lines of swordsmanship that are like poems?
Although this sword is extremely heavy, it is extremely powerful in the hand, and it is more comfortable than the Qinghong sword that Mu Qingfeng used in the past, and it seems to be able to understand her thoughts.

"From now on, you will be called Wu Jinjian!" Looking at the black-golden long sword in his hand, Mu Qingfeng gave it a name, and then climbed up the wooden ladder.

Not long after she left along the wooden ladder, the eyes of the portrait on the wall moved, watching Mu Qingfeng's leaving back shed another tear of blood.

On the other side, just as Mu Qingfeng returned to the stone platform, he suddenly felt a sharp attack from above.As soon as she turned around, Qianyuan Xuanguang automatically protected her body, and at the same time flew a spiritual force towards the opponent.

"Fellow Taoist?"

Standing outside the stone steps, Qiu Bingwen looked extremely ugly. After recognizing Mu Qingfeng, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"How will you be here?"

Mu Qingfeng glanced at him, but didn't speak, his eyes fell on the stone steps behind this person, the two transparent balls had subsided, and the shadow that only knew to repeat the words was no longer visible, "You got the inheritance?"

Qiu Bingwen laughed with an inexplicable expression on his face, "Friend Mu Daoist seems to have come up from below, but what chance did he get?"

The two tested each other, but neither got the desired result.

At this moment, the harmless tree vine hairspring suddenly appeared on top of Qiu Bingwen's head at an extremely fast speed. Qiu Bingwen couldn't react in time, and the phantom of the tree vine hairspring flashed into the center of his eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qingfeng was not surprised. Although there was a magic spell, it still did not affect Wushang's distrust of her.

It is better to rely on oneself than to rely on others.

No matter how strong the oath is, it is not as satisfying as taking revenge with your own hands.

The tree vine gossamer didn't know what the method was. After entering Qiu Bingwen's body, more gossamer grew out of Qiu Bingwen's body instantly.

"help me--"

Qiu Bingwen's eyes were full of pleading.

However, Mu Qingfeng stood in the distance and watched everything in front of him without doing anything, letting the vines separate him piece by piece.

In fact, she still had some questions in her heart, but in the end she didn't ask anything, and watched Qiu Bingwen lose his breath little by little. Finally, she walked over, and her spiritual sense swept a few storage rings, and a cloud of rays of light flew out of her palm , shoot the storage ring into the palm of your hand.

(End of this chapter)