Chapter 396: The Sleeping Years
Mu Rushuang had been unconscious, and the power of the Halal Recipe and the power of the Heart Fire were competing in her body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info plus the effect of the forgetfulness mantra, gradually forget the obsession and calm down, but it still needs a recovery period.
Lei Qiansong chose to retreat, and two months later, without anyone knowing, he disappeared into the Dry Bone Sect. In his own words, the reason why he is trapped by love is that he just thinks that his experience and cultivation are not enough.
All the affairs of the Dry Bones Sect were temporarily entrusted to the elders to manage. If the heart-eating pain is to be alleviated, then it must go through experience and cultivation, and when it reaches the point where you can completely abandon the feeling in the future, it will naturally be successful!
As for where he went, no one knew, and no one had time to dig deeper. In this land of cholera, it is inherently fast-moving. Even the previous melee between the two major sects has long since subsided.
In the Heavenly Sword Sect, after Mu Rushuang was missing, the disciples were a little overwhelmed at first, but under the reasonable arrangement and management of the elders, order gradually recovered, and they entered normal cultivation and life.
"I don't know what happened to that girl like frost, although she became the head of my Heavenly Sword Sect, she is still our junior. Aren't we also responsible for the fact that we almost lost everything? If we had detected the abnormality earlier, would we ......have been able to stop it?"
"Don't sigh, everyone has their own creation, maybe this is the catastrophe of the frost girl, as long as you pass this hurdle safely, the future will be smooth. As for the former head, it can only be said that the obsession is too deep!"
In the House of Elders, they have been carrying a heart these days. The contradiction with the Dry Bone Sect, although Lei Qiansong would not pursue it, but instead extended a helping hand. But at the same time, the Heavenly Sword Sect has also offended the other sects in the Land of Cholera!
With the current strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect, no matter which sect came to them, they would not be able to resist it. But it's strange that for so long, no one has come to look for trouble, why?
In fact, the elders are completely unfounded, and the situation in the land of cholera is changing rapidly. The collapse of one sect today and the rise of a new sect tomorrow are natural laws, and it is not a big deal at all.
These truths, as an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, should be very clear. However, because of the repeated changes, they have become frightened birds, and some authorities are in a panic, so it is difficult to calm their mood.
While they were deliberating, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky above the Council Chamber of the Elders. In the center of the vortex is a rich black gas. Constantly spinning, the air waves spread. Buzzing...... Buzzing...... Smack!
"Haha...... Now I know that I'm afraid? Wasn't it nice to listen to what this seat said at the beginning? Do you think that if you imprison me with a sword formation, you can sit back and relax? Whimsical, this seat will come out one day!"
The powerful aura permeated, and the space almost cracked. Fortunately, the elders reacted quickly and joined forces to forcibly suppress it. The seal flew up, and the energy surged, and it took a long time to calm down.
Gasping for breath: "Whew... I can't imagine that he still has so much power, and it is not in vain that he can be the head of the company for so many years. It's just that he is too obsessed, and if it goes on like this, it is really very likely that he can't suppress it!"
The entire Heavenly Sword Sect fell into deep worry. It's a pity that Muyang is now closed in ice, and no one can trace him, and he can't even sense his breath, otherwise as long as he is in charge, he will be fine!
Speaking of Muyang, he is indeed still in retreat at the moment. In a parallel space that no one can find. The ice cocoon he condensed with the essence of sunflower water was like an asteroid in the universe, slowly floating.
Sit cross-legged, close your eyes, your consciousness spreads, and you wander through this vast universe, feeling the vast, subtle changes. During this slumbering years, his state of mind was also changing.
The universe is vast, boundless. I was so small, like a speck of dust, so insignificant. In the midst of the ice blockade, his body is also changing.
The demonic power in the depths of the body is slowly condensing and converging to the dantian. Under the traction of a certain force, they converge into a container-like existence. Over time, it became very solid.
In the meridians, there is no more burning sensation, and there is no chaotic feeling caused by the interweaving of multiple breaths. It's as if everything is still. I don't have any cultivation, and I don't have any strength.
But in such a situation, Mu Yang felt that his acumen had become particularly strong. In this mysterious dimensional space, like a small universe, he could feel the subtle changes clearly.
A certain force has been flowing in his body, pulling and even suppressing the original power in his body. The original impetuous energy has become much calmer, and the realm has also reached a higher level.
"What does that feel like? Back to basics?" he opened his eyes, and he was still in the ice. How long has he been asleep, and what happened to the outside world? These are all things that Muyang wants to know. But he was sure that ten years had not yet come!
There are a lot of things, and it's not like you just put it down. Under the flow of some kind of power, he seemed to see everything that happened to Lei Qiansong. But he could only sigh softly, there was nothing else he could do.
Everyone has their own fate, and we can't force it, and we can't escape it. Just like him and Ruan Linlin, since they are destined to be separated for ten years, it is useless for him to force it, so he can only accept it.
Close your eyes and continue to sleep. Ten years seems like a long time. What will happen in the future? Muyang can only go with the flow and not force it!
Time flies, and three or four years have passed in a blink of an eye. Whether it is the land of cholera, or the Shenzhou Continent, it is surprisingly calm. There is less and less news about Muyang, as if it has become a legend.
Besides, among the soul clans, the spatial plane has been almost repaired. However, the control of the entire soul clan fell into Lin Yi's hands. The elders who refused to give in had been imprisoned for three or four years.
In the last impact, although Lin Yi was not lightly injured, after recovering from cultivation, he was almost fine. In the center of the Soul Clan, where the secret room was sealed, a dazzling scarlet light surged.
"Haha...... The Blood Refining Array is about to succeed. As long as it is completed, then even if the Holy Maiden succeeds in breaking through later, if she wants to get out, she will only be controlled by us. And the saint took the initiative to cut off contact with Muyang's kid, so he wouldn't know about it at all. The consequences of being cocooned will be forever!"
Today's soul clan is completely smoky and miasma, and there is no order at all. Everyone in the clan seems to have no feelings, killing fiercely, and provoking everywhere, this is Lin Yi's purpose.
"Lin Yi, your conspiracy will not succeed! The Holy Maiden is the strongest bloodline of my soul clan, and no one can use it. Even the Blood Refining Array couldn't control her. It's too late for you to stop now!"
In the prison, the elder almost roared and shouted, "You won't end well!" Lin Yi just smiled mysteriously: "There is no good end? The taste of soul fire invading the body is very comfortable, right? haha......"