Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 490
The pink and white flowers exude a lustrous brilliance, illuminating the entire cave.

Huo Hua cried even more sadly, with tears in her eyes, she was at a loss, not knowing what to do to stop her friend from disappearing.

"Little sister, don't cry," said Bai Lan, weak and slow, with a smile on his face, "It's good to see that you are fine, remember, don't go to them, don't avenge me, you are not their opponent .I'm not here, you have to protect yourself, find a good person, and enjoy the world..."

She seemed to want to say something, but the dissipating trend had already spread to her face, so before she finished speaking, she disappeared, and the last thing left in her eyes was dissatisfaction with the future of Spark. rest assured.

"Sister Bailan, sister Bailan...why did this happen! Huh...sister Bailan...don't..." Huo Hua cried bitterly, looking at the petals with dazed eyes, roared, and waved his arms angrily until he fainted.

Wang Mu has been watching, and in the swaying petals, he can deeply understand Bai Lan's concern for Huo Hua, and even more deeply understand Huo Hua's sadness and resentment.

The ignited thing in my heart became more and more vigorous.

Every Buddhist disciple, before escaping into Buddhism, is undoubtedly a man of blood. After all, escaping into Buddhism requires courage, and only those who have once possessed blood can see through the world of mortals.

Only at this moment, Wang Mu's blood was ignited by this sad scene again.

Enmity and hatred have existed since ancient times, but it's just unexpected how much hatred would cause people to deal with Bai Lan so cruelly, and looking at Bai Lan's appearance, he doesn't look like any heinous person.

Huo Hua fainted, and Wang Mu planned to ask her after she woke up.

The two of them didn't leave, they just stayed in the cave.

Spark didn't wake up until the next morning.

She slowly opened her eyes, so reluctant, so sad, thinking that everything yesterday was just a dream, but Sister Bailan is no longer here, this is the fact.

She didn't want to wake up, so she just fell asleep like this, but she had to wake up again. She wanted revenge, and she wanted justice for herself and all the injustices Sister Bailan had encountered.

Rely on yourself and don't want to hurt others.

Sometimes it is like this, life is only persistence, if there is no support point, death will become so kind, like a kind of destination.

Huo Hua is not afraid of death now, and even looks forward to dying immediately, maybe that way he can forget the heartbreaking pain and the powerlessness and resentment that have been accumulated for a long time.

Those people started chasing and killing her for no reason, and Sister Bailan rescued her, but...

This is the sorrow of the weak, who will not even have any reason to die.

Wang Mu waited outside the cave, he didn't want to comfort Huo Hua, he had some injuries, so he had to heal slowly in pain.

The golden sun has just risen, huge and regular, like a golden disc on the red and blue sky, and the golden brilliance like water is sprinkled layer by layer, reflecting the fiery red world.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Wang Mu looked at the world quietly. Sometimes he felt that the whole world was a complicated labyrinth. He had to stay awake all the time, keep enough calmness and calmness, otherwise he would get lost in this gorgeous complexity. , can no longer find myself.

First, he used someone else's token and grabbed the fire ginseng. Wang Mu guessed that the Lord of Fire Cloud City would definitely not let it go. They will find stronger masters to deal with Wang Mu, two if one is not enough, three if two are not enough, or directly report to the Heavenly Court until Wang Mu is subdued.

This is Fen Tianyu, the territory of the heavens, so Wang Mu had to make thorough preparations.

"Om..." The void trembled, and a colorful long sword appeared in Wang Mu's hand.

The long sword emerging from the twelve peach blossoms hummed cheerfully, like a phoenix crowing for nine days.

When the wind blew up, Wang Mu's clothes fluttered, the sun began to tremble, and the whole world seemed to be aroused by something, and it was becoming uneasy.

Wang Mu closed his eyes, and endless memories rolled over, looking for various martial arts.

Taohuaman, an earth-level low-grade martial skill, is not the strongest martial skill possessed by Wang Mu. In his memory, he also has a set of earth-level high-grade martial skills and a set of heaven-level martial skills.

Now that the Golden Immortal has been cultivated, it's time to use the earth-level top-grade martial arts.

Under common sense, earth-level top-grade martial arts can only be used by immortals and above, and those below immortals cannot master them at all. Of course, Wang Mu, the twelve primordial gods, is a special case.

It's been a long time since I haven't used it, so I'm afraid it's a bit unfamiliar, but now in this Fen Tianyu, you will inevitably encounter many dangers, and practicing this earth-level high-grade martial skill is also a good way to prepare for any danger.

Tianyun Xingchen Jue, the top grade of the earth level, was realized by Wang Mu when he looked up at the way the stars moved under the peach blossom tree, and it has the power of the stars.

There are only three moves in this martial art, the sword points to seal the sky, split the sky, and the stars fall.

Three moves, one move is stronger than the other.

Exquisite moves were churning in his mind, and Wang Mu gently opened his eyes.

A colorful light flashed across the eyes, and the whole world became much brighter. That sharp gaze, if it can pierce the sky, can see the mystery behind the sky.

"Hurrah..."

As the wind blew up, Wang Mu slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, holding the sword in both hands, and the colorful sword light pointed to the sky.

As the wind became louder and louder, Wang Mu's figure automatically floated up.

The mountains and forests rattled, Wang Mu's clothes trembled, and the colorful brilliance radiated from his body at a frequency, wave after wave, causing the void around him to vibrate continuously, like a curtain shaken by a strong wind with a frequency.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, with Wang Mu as the center, the sky within hundreds of meters around was shaken again, and layers of ripples swayed, and dozens of Wang Mu appeared in succession.

Dozens of avatars all hold long swords, and surround Wang Mu's body in various postures, like a complicated star map.

Then, dozens of Wang Mu began to revolve around each other.

The sound of the wind was louder, with the potential to overwhelm mountains and seas, and the trees on the top of the mountain were directly uprooted. Within a thousand miles, all vegetation and rocks were affected.

The earth trembled and the mountains shook, boulders rolled down, and all kinds of monsters screamed in terror.

Huo Hua was also startled, and stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the dozens of Wang Mu who were slowly rising into the sky.

The rotation became faster and faster, and soon, dozens of Wang Mu's figures could no longer be seen clearly, only a mass of colorful brilliance rotating in the sky, like a huge vortex.

Immediately, above the sky, stars appeared.

Countless stars exploded behind the sky, echoing the colorful vortex formed by Wang Mu.

"Boom! Shua la la!"

After all the stars burst bright suddenly, they disappeared instantly, as if nothing had happened, but the situation of the heaven and the earth has changed.

The colored vortex within a range of several hundred meters shook violently, and the surrounding void shattered, and the fiery red fragments crashed and fell in the golden sunlight, and the colored vortex had been deformed, forming a giant sword reaching the sky.

Depressed, almost suffocating.

It seemed that the empty world had turned into a transparent entity, and the giant sword was instantly forged by the powerful force of the world.

"Zheng..."

A sharp buzz sounded, and the brightly colored giant sword moved.

The gigantic sword, which is over a thousand meters long and tens of meters wide, lay down from an upright position and was placed across the air. Wherever it passed, the surrounding void trembled until it shattered, and endless void fragments fell down.

The substantial long sword reflects the golden sunlight. On the broad and endless sword edge, the twelve peach blossoms are even bigger and more lifelike, like a carpet of flowers spread in the air.

Without making a move, the meaning of destruction made one's heart palpitate.

The billowing coercion emanating from that giant sword seems to be able to split the entire earth!

At the entrance of the cave, the long hair of the sparks was flying, the long skirt was bulging, and she was dumbfounded. Although she guessed that Wang Mu was not easy, the scene in front of her still made her unacceptable. What you have is not something that any first-order golden immortal can control.

"Om..."

Suddenly, an invisible gust of wind spread out in all directions centered on the giant sword, and there was another sound of mountains roaring and tsunami.

The giant sword scatter automatically, revealing Wang Mu's body, floating down from the sky, like an elegant posture, like an ancient giant god coming to the world.

Wang Mu was just practicing, and didn't intend to make any moves. If he could cut down a sword here with a high-grade earth-level martial skill, there probably wouldn't be any living things within a thousand miles of the valley.

When the wind died down, Wang Mu just landed on the ground.

There was a layer of sweat on his forehead, his handsome face was also a little pale, and his breathing was short of breath.

Although he is already a Golden Immortal, this earth-level high-grade martial skill consumes too much spiritual power, and its power is not small. With Wang Mu's current cultivation level, it is better to use it sparingly unless it is absolutely necessary.

It seems that he is still not skilled enough to use this earth-level high-grade martial skill.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Wang Mu turned his hand back and threw a Xuanji Huiling Pill into his mouth. Xuanji sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

At the entrance of the cave, Huo Hua was stunned for a moment, then flew down and came to Wang Mu's side gently.

She squatted next to Wang Mu, hugged her knees, and waited quietly for Wang Mu to wake up. There was a gleam of hope in her sad and desperate eyes.

It wasn't until the scorching sun was in full swing that Wang Mu opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Sparky asked impatiently.

"Are you awake too?" Wang Mu smiled softly as his gentle eyes fell on Huo Hua's face.

Huo Hua nodded, couldn't help hugging Wang Mu's arm, and said anxiously, "How can I become stronger? Like you."

(End of this chapter)