Master Mixer [Rebirth]

The soul of Yunluan slowly dissipated in the air, and little golden light floated around, as if countless fireflies were lingering around the entire Kun-Lai Mountain, the beauty was shocking.

Countless Kun-Lai disciples knelt to the ground one after another, tears dripping down their cheeks one after another, sorrows one after another, no one can accept the pain.

One of the disciples cried and said angrily at Ming Duo: "It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, how could the master leave everyone and leave? Even the soul was destroyed by his own hands. Rebirth in reincarnation has become an extravagant hope! The failure of the Ming Palace is not entirely the fault of the master, how can you be so vicious!"

Minduo's eyes became hollow, as if the last straw was also lost. He stared at the place where Yunluan disappeared blankly, without any expression on his face.

All the disciples poured the pain of losing their master on the culprit, and Minduo stood up to try to kill him. Lu Ming used his aura to repel the crowd for several meters, and then said coldly: "Don't you forget what the master said when he died? No one is allowed to hurt Mingduo. If you dare to disobey, kill!"

The disciple still said unconvincedly: "But..."

"No but." Fuchen interrupted the man immediately, his eyes were as cold as glaciers, and there was no trace of temperature. He said coldly, "Who dares not follow the command of the head? If anyone dares to mention this in the future, he will be dealt with as the crime of disobeying the command of the teacher!"

Everyone's expressions shrank upon hearing the words, and they didn't dare to say anything, they had to withdraw their gazes angrily, paused on the spot, with sad expressions, apparently still immersed in the pain of losing the head master.

At this moment, Minduo, who had stayed there for a long time without responding, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. There was too much emotion in his voice, and for a while, everyone felt terrified. They had to look at each other without knowing why.

Minduo suddenly stopped laughing, and a strange black air suddenly radiated from his body. The black air became stronger and stronger, and finally enveloped his whole person under the black fog, his expression was not real.

Ming Duo smiled coldly and stretched out his hand. The black air flowed slowly to the sky along the palm of his hand. After a short while, it covered the entire sky. The blackness looked very strange. He smiled lightly and said: "Do you think that with your death, my hatred for hundreds of years can be resolved? Then you are very wrong."

Minduo's voice became colder, there was no trace of blood on his face, and two tears of blood flowed out of the corner of his eyes, set off on his pale cheeks, looking shocking. The golden light transformed from Yunluan’s soul body was swallowed up by that terrifying black mist little by little, and the entire Kun-Lai was instantly dragged into the boundless black. The birds and beasts seemed to be shocked by the black air, one after another. He returned to his lair like a frightened bird, and did not dare to come out again.

"Didn't you ever predict that the Ming family will destroy the entire world of cultivation?" Mingduo's voice was like a ghost from **** in the dark night, floating in the air, low but as if there was nothing, "If you don't let this prophecy When it becomes reality, doesn't it fail the hundred souls of the Ming family who died tragically under the blade?"

The golden light was completely absorbed by the black mist, Mingduo suddenly withdrew the black energy, and said with a faint smile: "I will let you see with your own eyes that the entire cultivation world has perished in this world because of my own power."

After all, a violent aura suddenly attacked everyone from Mingduo. Unprepared, everyone couldn't help taking a few steps back, and when they looked forward again, Minduo had disappeared in front of everyone out of thin air, as if there was no one there from beginning to end.

Lu Ming screamed at Ming Duo: "Ming Duo! Don't be obsessed with it anymore! How far will you be satisfied?"

In response to Luming, there was only a faint wind blowing towards him, and soon calmed down.

When Fuchen saw it, he poured aura into his body and explored the other's aura, but in the next second his face changed dramatically: "No, Mingduo has sucked away all the tens of thousands of souls scattered where the head is."

Lu Ming was startled, and hurriedly asked, "What does this mean?"

Fuchen said with a solemn expression: "When the head of the family fell, the soul was turned into thousands of roots, and they fell in various places in Kun-Lai. Not only can the Kun-Lai Immortal Mountain's aura more abundant, it can also form a huge protective barrier to keep the demons and ghosts out. I thought it was because the head was worried that Kun-Lai would be in danger after he left, so he chose this method. But just now, Ming Duo destroyed himself for a hundred years of cultivation, and took away all these thousands of souls with ghost imperial skills."

Lu Ming opened his mouth and said, "So, all of Master's spiritual practice has been transferred to Mingduo's body?"

Fuchen frowned and said: "This is also something I can't figure out. Ming Duo is a ghost cultivation, and his head is an orthodox Taoist cultivation. Not only can the cultivation level be untransformed, but it will collide in the body to offset it. It is also possible for the soul to disperse. The chance of fusion. Probably only one in 10,000, and I don’t know why he did it."

When Lu Ming heard the words, his eyes rolled, and then he shook his head: "No wonder he would say that before fleeing. Obsession is really a terrible thing. I am afraid that Minduo will really have the power to destroy the world in the future."

Fuchen said with a solemn expression: "If this is the case, I am afraid that the entire world of cultivation will be upended, that prediction...may not be false."

Lu Ming whispered: "In the dark, there is a certain number. Without the master's divination that day, the major families that besieged the Ming family would not be killed. Mingduo may be able to live through this life as the Ming family's young master. , And then died; but because of the divination, the fate of the Ming family changed, and Ming Duo also lived in the world full of hatred, and might even overthrow the entire world of cultivation. Here, what is the cause and what is the effect? , And what is the reason for this result... the world is impermanent, and it is really unpredictable anyway."

Fuchen was taken aback for a moment, and then sighed: "You are right. There are some things that are destined to be inevitable from the beginning. After going round and round, they finally returned to the original point."

When everyone heard these words, their hearts were extremely depressed. There was so much happening tonight that they were a little at a loss as to what to do. Fuchen ordered everyone to go back to the room to rest, and arrange the corresponding matters tomorrow, and everyone gradually dispersed.

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Yun Luan's death quickly spread throughout the cultivation world. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, the entire Kun-Lai martial arts school refused all martial arts and practitioners to come to mourn. On the one hand, I am worried that the Demon World will take the opportunity to invade Kun-Lai. On the other hand, Ming Duo is now missing. If Ming Duo's ghostly cultivated body merges with Yunluan, then the world of cultivation will be in chaos. This is something that everyone does not want to see. As a result, therefore, Fuchen had to send several disciples to various places in the cultivation world to find the whereabouts of Mingduo.

Lu Ming has been immersed in the sadness of losing Yunluan. Although Yunluan has not known him for a long time, he is also a teacher and friend. He also received a lot of care from him on Kun-Lai Mountain. Although Ming Duo's affairs are inextricably linked to him, the fault is not with him, but with the group of nobles who are blinded by power and interests. Minduo and Yunluan are both victims of this conspiracy.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" A calm voice sounded from the side.

Lu Ming returned to his senses and looked at Jing Mo on the side with a sad expression: "I don't know where Ming Duo is now, whether he is alive or dead..."

Jing Mo couldn't see emotion in his deep eyes. He just walked over and put Sufu on Lu Ming's shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry too much. Mingduo can't die like this if he doesn't obsess too much."

Lu Ming looked slightly stunned and wanted to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth. All his emotions only turned into a sigh, which seemed to grow farther and farther in the quiet night sky.

It’s just that Lu Ming didn’t notice that the person standing behind him, the younger brother whom he regarded as a dearest relative, had the complex eyes of madness and infatuation intertwined, and the dark and deep eyes that seemed to be like a black hole, with a look that seemed to be able to confuse people. The darkness sucked in by his soul is so similar to the Minduo that day.

At this moment, a faint noise came from behind the two of them.

Jing Mo immediately retracted his gaze and looked at the source of the sound indifferently, a trace of unhappiness flashed in his expression, but he quickly disappeared.

Lu Ming saw that the person here was actually Shen Shuyan. His complexion was not very good, and his black eyes revealed deep exhaustion, and he obviously hadn't rested well.

Lu Ming stepped forward and asked, "How is Ziyu?"

Shen Shuyan rubbed his temples, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and said: "Even though I picked up my fate, I haven't woken up, and now I have to continue my life with spiritual energy."

Lu Ming's heart sank, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to pat his shoulder and said, "There will always be a way, don't worry."

Shen Shuyan nodded heavily, took a deep breath, his expression looked much better. Suddenly he remembered the purpose of this trip, and turned to Jing Mo and said, "Almost forgot to do business, the head of the house asked you to visit Biling Cave."

Jing Mo nodded and turned to Lu Ming and whispered, "Brother, I'll go to Biling Cave first, and I'll look for you later."

Lu Ming nodded and smiled slightly: "Go, don't let the boss wait for you."

Jing Mo smiled at him, then used his aura and flew away.

Shen Shuyan looked at Jing Mo's back, a trace of uneasiness flashed across her beautiful phoenix eyes. The eyes Jing Mo looked at Lu Ming just now were not like the eyes that his younger brother should have when he looked at his elder brother. Those eyes were mixed with desire but unsatisfactory desire, and even some unspeakable pain and madness. It seems that Jing Mo's attitude towards Lu Ming is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Shen Shuyan looked at Lu Ming and stopped talking. After a long time, he whispered: "Qingci, Jing Mo treats you..."

Lu Ming was taken aback, and looked at Shen Shuyan with some doubts, not knowing what he meant.

Shen Shuyan looked at Lu Ming's expression and sighed helplessly. Some things are inconvenient for him as an outsider. What will happen in the future is beyond his control. He immediately dispelled the idea of ​​breaking things, and then shook his head: "Nothing, I just think that Jing Mo seems too caring for you. some."

Lu Ming was a little stunned when he heard the words, and could not digest the meaning of Shen Shuyan's words for a long time. Somehow suddenly appeared in front of him the scene of rushing in the cave that day, the rapid breathing, and the crazy entanglement between his lips and tongue, which caused the temperature on his cheeks to rise again and again, and the position of his heart beat violently.