Heavenly Curse

“Blue Hill! ”

Three days later, a figure quietly left Jingzhou City. For the past three days, Mu Yi not only saw the winning order, but also Jing Lao. However, even face-to-face, Mu Yi could not clearly feel Jing Lao's realm. If it had to be described, it would be unpredictable.

Faced with Jing Lao, Mu Yi naturally asked for education. After all, his current situation is too low. Even if there are nine turns of gold to decide, little is known about the cultivation after the heavenly people, and Jing Lao also knows nothing and solves Mu Yi's many doubts.

During that time, Jing Lao and Mu Yi mentioned the matter of the Son of the People. He said that if he wanted to be the Son of the People, he would gather all the strength of the People to provide him with training. At that moment, Mu Yi was heartbroken. He knew that even if the people of the Shadows were now oppressed by the two demons, it was absolutely beyond his imagination. Let alone all the strength, even if only one tenth of the power supplied a person with training, his strength would rapidly advance.

More importantly, Pastoral Ease must consume immeasurable treasures, but rely only on himself, not yet know when to cultivate Jiuzhang gold, but if there is a ethnic supply, it will be different, at least the empty stone he needs, absolutely immediately available, can allow him to congeal within a short period of time, directly cross into Jiuzhang gold to determine the second boundary, even his ruin law can be completed in a short time.

If that were the case, his strength would definitely be further enhanced and he would be more secure in the shadows.

Unfortunately, at the end of the day, Maki shook his head and the shadow was only a short place for him. When he had enough strength, he would have to return to the sun to face the so-called apocalyptic holocaust, so he could not be the protector of the Shadow Nation.

Although he can pretend to promise to go down and eat dry and wipe and go straight away, it is obviously not Maki's human way of life, let alone once he promises, it will have incalculable causes and consequences with the people of the shadows, can it be solved by walking away?

Therefore, even if it is more difficult today, Maki is not willing to put herself in trouble in the future.

In the face of Mu Yi's rejection, Jing Lao seemed to have predicted a long time ago, only sighed. Instead, he dared not believe in winning the order, tried to persuade Mu Yi, but did not know how to persuade him. After all, he told Mu Yi all about the benefits of the Son. I didn't expect that Mu Yi could still refuse in this situation, at least this alone, he could not do it.

Of course, this is also related to the experience of two people since childhood, even though Mamei has identified with the people in the shadows, his roots are still in the sun after all.

Since Mu Yi is unwilling to be the son of the people of the shadows, he naturally cannot enjoy the benefits of the people of the shadows. Especially when such treasures as empty stones relate to a person's achievements. Even if Jing Lao looks after Mu Yi, he cannot give him such treasures for no reason.

Nevertheless, Jing Lao told Mu Yi one thing, that soon after the birth of Qingqiu, empty stones and even other treasures can be found there.

For the word Qingqiu, Maiyi is not strange. When he was in the sun, he read the mountain and sea scripture. He said: Qingqiu has mountains and beasts, whose shape is like fox and nine tails, whose sound is like that of a baby, able to eat, and the eater does not indulge.

Here Qingqiu Mountain is the Qingqiu in Jing Old Mouth. Originally, Pastoralist thought that the Qingqiu Mountain only existed in ancient legends. It may have been destroyed a long time ago, but did not expect that it would actually appear in the shadows, and according to Jing Lao's confirmation, the Qingqiu Mountain is the ancient era and the ancestral land of the demonic Fox clan.

However, for some reason, Qingqiu sealed the mountain and hid in the void, it was always difficult to find. After countless years, Qingqiu finally came into being. If it wasn't for Jing Lao's advice, Mu Yi would never have known such a secret thing, even if he had won the order, it would be the first time he had heard it.

Of course, the news is secret, but it can't be hidden from the big families. After all, Jing Lao can know that they can naturally become, especially the Qingqiu Demon Fox clan, which is still inherited today, is in the demon clan, and can also be comparable to the monkey clan.

Moreover, this time Qingqiu was born in the heart of the demonic tribe, which is the equivalent of a head into the demonic tribe's main camp. Even though Mu Yi already possesses the power of the heavenly people, he dared not be careless. Besides, this time, not only the demonic tribe, but also the demonic tribe will not let go of such a good opportunity.

Therefore, with the birth of Qingqiu, it is definitely another event, and only the strong in the celestial realm are truly qualified to participate.

According to Jing Lao, there are two months before the birth of Qingqiu, enough to make Maki arrive, and on the road, he also continuously combed his own learning. Although there are nine turns of gold, it does not mean that the previous ones are useless, and he dared to step into the demonic people's hinterland to compete for the Qingqiu's edge, mainly Jing Lao gave him a mask. This mask is a magic treasure. Although it has no half power in the battle, it can hide his breath perfectly, it is to follow people, and the other party will not pry into his true body.

In this way, Mu Yi can fully use this mask to disguise the demonic monarch. After all, there is a nine-turn gold execution, that powerful physical blood, easily considered demonic monarch, undoubtedly perfect with him.

This mask is called the face of nothingness, it is also a rare Fabao. Fortunately, it has now reached the Heavenly Man, so it took only one month to completely refine it, so by the time he stepped into demonic territory, he had put on the mask, worn a gorgeous purple gold robe, walked on cloud boots, and worn the face of nothingness, he had completely changed.

Muyi did not deliberately conceal his breath and went straight to his destination, which also saved him a lot of trouble. Any demonic tribe below the kings' realm, after feeling the breath of Muyi, even the thought of stopping him did not dare to arise.

And those who are strong at the king level, Mu Yi has also encountered two. They look at each other only remotely, then they are separated directly. After all, in the absence of unjust enmity, Qingqiu has not yet been born, and no one will make enemies of themselves for no reason.

“Boom!”

On this day, Mu Yi suddenly felt that there was a battle not far ahead. In fact, after entering the demonic lands, such things frequently encountered. Mu Yi was also accustomed to normal. After all, the demonic tribe was good at fighting, and Qingqiu was born. Today, although it is not a well-known thing, the general pseudo-celestial people, or the Taoist realm, basically also knew, so came the opportunity, so that the battle became more frequent.

Usually in this situation, Mu Yi would leave directly. After all, those demonic ghost tribes had nothing to do with him, but this time, Mu Yi hid a familiar aura and seemed to have something to do with him.

With a slight indulgence in his heart, Mu Yi flew toward the battlefield. After all, he reached the realm, even if it was just a flurry of hearts and minds, which was basically well-founded. Soon, Mu Yi reached over the battlefield and looked down on both sides of the battle.

“Eh, didn't expect it to be him.” Looking at the figure surrounded by many demons in the middle, there was some surprise on Maki Yi's face, but it is normal to think carefully about the identity of the other party.

“People, give me the Qingqiu seal and spare your life.” Among the demons, a tall figure said that his body was close, covered with black hair, a bear's head, his eyes were bloody, and his breath was full of fury. Although he had not yet reached the king, he was definitely a strong man among the hypocrites.

As for the Qingqiu seal in his mouth, Mu Yi also knew that it was the proof of entering the Qingqiu. This thing was deliberately released by the Demon Fox Clan to cause the killing. In fact, most of the killing revolved around the Qingqiu seal. Mu Yi, though unintentional, also seized a piece. After all, in terms of his strength, seizing the Qingqiu seal was too simple.

And the so-called green hill imprint is actually just a piece and a half of palm-sized jade stone, which contains a little power and should have something to do with the so-called green hill.

At this point, the situation at the foot changed again, and the people trapped in the middle laughed furiously.

“To get the green hill imprint, see if you can do it. ”

Before, Mu Yi felt familiar because of the shadow in front of him. He was precisely Li Cang, who had saved Mu Yi's life when he was born in the junction of the Blood King. One of the people who had suffered was not expected to see him for some time. He also broke into the pseudo-Heavenly People. It was a pity that Mu Yi, after all, had some hope of entering directly into Heaven with his qualifications, but no one knew why he chose this path, which was destined to be fruitless.

Perhaps it is because he also knows how difficult it is to enter the real realm of Heavenly Man, and perhaps for other reasons, he has to enter into the pseudo-Heavenly Man, although his strength is still somewhat greater than that of the demonic hypocrite king, plus the surrounding demonic people, not less than the strong in the realm, at least there is no problem to haunt him at critical moments.

At this time, Li Cangxin had no fear at all. He also understood that it was difficult to escape today, but even so, he risked his life to severely traumatize the demonic hypocrite king.

“How dare you kill him for this king.” At the behest of the demonic hypocrite king, the surrounding demon clan flushed towards him, instantly surrounding him. Li Cang saw a long gun in his hand, just like his straight back, the intention of the gun was maximized.

Only heard constant screaming, just a few breaths, dozens of demonic people died, that long gun god went ghost, constantly swallowed a bar name, of course, Li Cang didn't pay the price, after all, there are too many demonic people besieging him at this moment, even if he has become a pseudo-heavenly man, but there is also a stronger hypocrite king beside him to lock him, his strength cannot be fully utilized, otherwise, once relaxed, it must be the demonic hypocrite king's astonishing strike to greet him.

“Hurray!” Suddenly, waiting for a roar from the next demonic hypocrite king.