Chapter 670 Visit

Ancestor Mu sat in a cave, half of his body was wrapped in golden light, and the other half was thick with black air. He pinched his fingers and used the incense magic to control it. With his own Taoism, he wanted to peel off the black air or suppress it.

However, many attempts were still useless in the end. The disaster black air on his body was so thick that it almost turned into substance. I am afraid that even mortals can see it at a glance. But he couldn't touch it or control it. He had a lot of strength, but it seemed to hit the air.

Ancestor Mu turned into "Ship Master", which was similar to Mu Qin's mother of the river. The biggest reason why he could take away Mu Qin's incense in a short time was that he nurtured Mu Qin's Tao fruit in his body.

Mu Qin was successful in incense and was the first cultivator in the world to embark on the path of incense. Her Tao fruit was also affected by him. In this world of absolute law, although there are still several Tao fruits of the fusion period hidden in Ancestor Mu's island of inquiry, there is no doubt that Mu Qin's is the most precious.

This is why the incense of Mu Patriarch can divide the incense of Mu Qin.

Two more days passed, and the black aura of Mu Patriarch did not decrease at all. He was even more panicked and could not help but hesitate: "Zhuawa River is near Panzhou City. Should I go or not?" He immediately thought: "I will give it another try. How can I, Mu Patriarch, be threatened by a junior? He messed up my good deeds that day, which was already a loss of face for me."

Then he sat still again and tried a new method to peel off the black aura. Unexpectedly, after the third day, his various peeling methods not only did not work, but also made the black aura thicker and thicker.

Until the sky was gloomy, a mysterious thunder fell, accurately splitting the cave and directly hitting the top of Mu Patriarch's head, which made him wake up and show fear.

There have been many talented disciples in the Mu Mansion in the past generations, and some of them have surpassed Mu Patriarch. But helpless, the wrong path, no matter how far you go, there will always be a day of subversion.

Although Mu Laozu was a fusion cultivator, he was far weaker than a normal fusion cultivator. In terms of his real cultivation, he had never really relied on himself to enter the "fusion" realm.

He realized that if the black gas could not be removed, he would die suddenly one day. Thinking of this, although he was terrified, he still suppressed his heart and continued to try to deal with it.

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Li Tianyu and Li Tianxia did not leave Panzhou City, but settled down outside the city, set up camps, reorganized troops, and calculated the gains and losses of this trip.

But there was no major battle, and the incense dispute ended in nothing. This Panzhou City is a sensitive place. Neither Li Tianyu nor Li Tianxia dared to move rashly.

After Li Tianxia returned to the camp, she began to smash things here and there. Many expensive jades, cups, and ornaments were smashed into pieces by her.

He ordered everyone to leave and let her be alone. When no one was around, Li Tianxia's face twitched and her eyes were full of resentment, but fear emerged in the next moment.

She had never thought that Li Changxiao was so bold. He dared to scold her in person, and she had never thought that Li Changxiao's true strength was so powerful and strange.

She even couldn't resist. She thought to herself: "No wonder my father died at the hands of Li Changxiao. He dared to kill my father. If I provoke him, he would not hesitate to do it!"

Thinking of the dream of thousands of lives that day, although it didn't take her life on the spot, it made her unable to relax until now. Her thoughts were confused, and sometimes she couldn't tell who she really was, and it was even more difficult to concentrate on dealing with Li Tianyu, a strong enemy.

At this time, she didn't dare to make any decision. In thousands of reincarnations, she experienced the birth, aging, illness, death, love, hatred, and hatred of countless people. Before she fully recovered, any decision she made was inaccurate.

She suddenly shuddered, fearing that she would follow in her father's footsteps before becoming an emperor. Even though she was full of resentment, she could only suppress it by force and was determined not to seek revenge.

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Si Nian originally planned to leave Lingtian Dynasty and return to Dingyu Wanxian City after the incense dispute. Her cultivation was only at the peak of the transformation of spirits, which was naturally high in the past, but with the change of times, low-level cultivators died one after another, and her cultivation became neither high nor low. Fortunately, she has traveled a long way with incense, so she has always had a place in Wanxian City, where many heroes gather.

But inexplicably, she stayed for several days without leaving, always walking around, absent-minded. It was okay not to see the former Taoist partner, but once they met, even if it was just a quick glance, her heart was completely taken away, and the past came to her mind bit by bit.

Mu Qin accepted her as a disciple. Although he never brought her into the Mu Mansion, the cultivation methods he taught her were mostly about suppressing emotional fluctuations and strengthening one's heart to seek the Tao, which was similar to the orthodox cultivation methods of the Mu Mansion. That cultivation method was indeed useful, but Si Nian's Taoism was not as deep as Mu Qin's, and after the Great Dao disappeared, she had not practiced for many years, and her emotions gradually loosened, and all kinds of thoughts followed.

She felt extremely guilty for leaving without saying goodbye that year, and every time she thought of it now, it was like a heartache.

She was asked to leave quietly, and she was absolutely reluctant. She walked in the city, as if she was looking for something, or looking forward to something. But she couldn't find it, and she couldn't look forward to it. Feeling disappointed, she left the city again and walked around Panzhou City.

She looked around, and her mood suddenly became worse, her eyebrows drooped, and she couldn't bear to see the chaotic world.

Outside the city was all yellow soil, gunpowder, blood mud, and corpses that could not be dealt with. There were jackals devouring flesh and blood, and flies flying with stench.

Panzhou City had fought several brutal battles before, with corpses of soldiers piled up into mountains, blood-stained land, and scarred. Si Nian was always kind-hearted, and at this moment she couldn't help thinking: "How long will this war last? When will the world be at peace?"

She stepped into the soil and could still feel a light brown liquid seeping out of the soil. It was the blood of the soldiers, mixed with rainwater, and soaked into the soil. At this moment, when she stepped over the land, blood naturally seeped out.

She walked and walked until she came to the bank of the Java River. The river was turbulent and there was a small boat on the river bank. Si Nian was curious. In this chaotic world, could there still be a boatman? So she walked quickly to take a look.

When she got closer, a man walked out of the boat. He held a fishing rod and threw the fishing line into the river. Then he leaned to one side and fished leisurely.

Si Nian looked again and realized that this man was Li Changxiao, whom she wanted to see again but was afraid to see again. She was happy, but suddenly she was uneasy. She forgot to walk for a while and stopped where she was.

Si Nian thought: "I haven't seen him for a long time. What can I say if I see him again now?" Then, she ran back to Panzhou City like she was escaping.

But in the evening, she secretly left the city again, wanting to see if the figure was still there. When she saw him from a distance, she wanted to get closer, but when she got close, she wanted to escape.

It goes on like this over and over again, worrying about gains and losses.