A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 107 As long as the dream is vigorous and vigorous
Mu Jinghong's sword reached directly between Bai Yifeng's eyebrows.

However, when she heard Bai Yifeng's words, she couldn't help but look down.I saw that two strange black wind clusters had gathered on her own feet at some point.

In the wind group, there is a blue light intertwined.

And that blue light was like a thread, extending like a spider web.On the entire ninth peak of Fenglun, there is a faint blue light, criss-crossing and forming a seamless body.

It was a large formation, even remotely connected to the other eight peaks of the entire Fenglun Mountain.On the blue light, endless spiritual power jumps, which can bind and kill everything at any time.

Everything seemed to be under Bai Yifeng's control.

Mu Jinghong is like a fish that has already caught in the net.

"What formation is this?" Mu Jinghong said calmly, and did not withdraw his sword.

"Qinglin Desperate Formation!" Bai Yifeng laughed.

"When did you set up the formation? Why didn't I know?" Mu Jinghong said.

"Senior Sister Mu has been in the formation since she entered the Ninth Peak. Why do I need to form formations?" Bai Yifeng said, "Fenglun Mountain has formations everywhere. This is just a change!"

"At this time, what if I kill you?" Mu Jinghong said.

"Of course, I die!" Bai Yifeng said lightly, "But you can't get out alive. Qinglin's death is not killing the enemy, but dying together."

"Oh? Not bad." The corners of Mu Jinghong's mouth curved slightly.

Then with a thought, the magical black sword was slowly retracted, and finally disappeared completely, as if it had melted into Mu Jinghong's arm.

Bai Yifeng's heart trembled, what kind of sword was that?

At the same time, the wind mass and blue light under Mu Jinghong's feet also dissipated in an instant.

"Equal share!" Mu Jinghong said.

"Actually, I lost!" A surprised light flashed in Bai Yifeng's eyes, and he shook his head with a wry smile.Because, Mu Jinghong's sword was retracted too calmly, and the speed at which the wind mass and blue light receded seemed inexplicably faster.

"Are all the wind chakras so unafraid of life and death?" Mu Jinghong asked meaningfully.

"Who is not afraid of life and death? If you are not afraid of death, what kind of longevity do you want to cultivate, and what kind of avenue do you ask?" Bai Yifeng smiled, "It's just that many things are more important than living. And only death can make everything perfect .”

Bai Yifeng's eyes suddenly brightened.

Seventh Senior Sister's big and small eyes have a pair of water pupils, which are actually very beautiful.

"Could it be that the fourth disciple of Fenglun died for something more important than living?" Mu Jinghong asked tentatively.

"Hehe!" Bai Yifeng shook his head, but did not answer Mu Jinghong's question, "Senior Sister Mu, our Fenglun lineage has been preparing to die. I just want to die well. For the inheritance, we can all die."

"What a worthy death?" Mu Jinghong was thoughtful.

"Wind Wheel, is it really bigger than Wulun?" Mu Jinghong looked at Bai Yifeng with a playful smile, as if it was an exam question.

"It's bigger than Wulun!" Bai Yifeng nodded.

"Is it bigger than a bone?"

"Bigger than a bone!"

"But, where is the wind wheel? Have you seen the wind wheel?" Mu Jinghong asked again.

"Wind wheel..." Bai Yifeng hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly, "Wind wheel, in my heart! Wind wheel, in all the hearts of the wind wheel!"

Bai Yifeng looked at Mu Jinghong firmly.

At that moment, Bai Yifeng's face had a strange radiance.

At that moment, Mu Jinghong frowned.Immediately, her expression also had a trace of respect and awe.

"Junior Sister Bai, what if your pursuit is a dream one day, so what? Maybe the wind wheel doesn't exist at all?"

"As long as the dream is vigorous!" Bai Yifeng didn't hesitate.

Mu Jinghong didn't ask any more questions.

Then, Mu Jinghong turned around and looked at the Fenglun Qiankun Cave, and said meaningfully: "Fenglun Mountain is indeed a good place. Su Mo's choice is not wrong. You have passed my assessment. Remember, if Wulun Chaos, all you Fengluns have to do is defend Fenglun Mountain."

After finishing speaking, Mu Jinghong walked slowly to the outside of Fenglun Mountain.

"Senior Sister Mu—"

Bai Yifeng called out, and Mu Jinghong heard the footsteps.

However, Bai Yifeng looked slightly hesitant.

"Senior Sister Mu, you are not a five-wheel monk. Where are you from?"

Mu Jinghong didn't look back.

"Who says I'm not a fifth-round cultivator?" Mu Jinghong asked back, "But, I'm just a passer-by. The deadline for the fifth round is coming soon."

Mu Jinghong looked around Fenglun Mountain: "You ask me where I come from? Then I will count as coming from the Wind Wheel of Bones!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Jinghong didn't stop, but walked slowly.

"Come up from the bone wind wheel?" Bai Yifeng smiled wryly.

Because she didn't understand that sentence either.Where is the bone wind wheel?
"Su Mo is out of customs, let him come to Tianlun Mountain to meet me!" These were Mu Jinghong's last words, "Also, Junior Sister Bai, you should change your face! This one is too ugly."

Mu Jinghong's figure finally disappeared into the night.Bai Yifeng could sense that Mu Jinghong had left Fenglun Mountain within a few steps.

Bai Yifeng stood in the void in a daze, thoughtful.

It seemed that Mu Jinghong would not come easily.Because, she should have thoroughly recognized the wind chakra lineage.

"Senior Sister Seven, I didn't let her take half a step on the Ninth Peak, and I definitely didn't bother Junior Brother." At this time, Han Tian looked at Senior Sister Seven and muttered.

"Yeah!" Seventh Senior Sister looked back at Han Tian and said with a smile, "Eighth Junior Brother, you did a good job. If there is a next time, I will do this again."

"Hey!" Hearing the praise from Senior Sister Seven, Han Tian was very happy and couldn't help scratching his head, "But, that Mu Jinghong is amazing!"

"It's okay, if you can't deal with it, the senior sister will come!" Seventh senior sister said softly.

"Okay! Seventh Senior Sister, don't worry. I will not let others disturb my Junior Brother. Go back to sleep!" Han Tian said honestly.

"Okay! Eighth Junior Brother, be careful!" Bai Yifeng didn't say anything more.Because, everything is arranged before.Mu Jinghong's arrival was also within her expectation.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Yifeng gradually disappeared into the night.It's just that she didn't go back to her seventh peak, but went in the direction of the fourth peak.

"The five-wheel limit is here!"

Han Tian muttered that sentence, also hiding in the darkness.Protecting the Dharma for the junior brother Su Mo, this is the task given to him by the seventh senior sister, and he must do it conscientiously.

At this time, Su Mo was cultivating with all his strength in the cave.

However, within the Wulun Sect, a huge storm was brewing.That is a storm that has accumulated tens of thousands.

Dilun Mountain, a crypt cave.

The conspiracy of the first seat of the earth wheel opened the secret door in his cave again.Then, he followed the long steps straight to the center of the earth.

The underground cave is quite humid and dark, and there is no sunlight all year round.

However, every other section of the stone wall is embedded with a luminous spar, but the light emitted is somewhat dim, like an oil lamp.

Yin Zhongmou walked very carefully.

At the end of the cave, there is a big cave alone.To say it is big is only relative to the passage, but it is actually only three or four feet square.

In fact, it's more like a dungeon here.

In the same dark and damp environment, an old man sat cross-legged on a boulder in the middle of the cave.

The old man's face was pale and his hair was white.Its face is withered, as if it is about to die.At this time, Wei Wei closed his eyes and was meditating.

Yin Zhongmou was careful, then knelt outside the cave.

(End of this chapter)