Reborn 80,000 Years

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She didn't know why the living people had turned into bones in the last second. She was so distraught that there were blood and tears in her eyes. Those who died were not others. They were the children she gave birth in October. Each one is her lifeblood.

The old woman was too old, and she was also a mortal. Her elderly body could not support such a tragic transformation. Suddenly she collapsed to the ground, spouting a mouthful of blood, and finally died of depression.

The most unbearable thing is that the old woman failed to close her eyes before she died. There was a deep incomprehension and grief in her open and slightly cloudy eyes.

When Mu Lingyun saw the last old woman dying in grief, her eye sockets were already moistened, and the picture in the light curtain was truly terrifying, as if it happened in front of her with her own eyes. She can truly feel the details.

And Mu Lingyun seemed to be infected by the sorrowful atmosphere, unable to get out of it. She stared blankly at the dead old woman and the dead bones all over the ground in the light curtain. There are mixed flavors in time.

She has cultivated the Tao and has basically got rid of the dunya. For Mu Lingyun, birth, old age, sickness and death are unlikely to occur. Unless it is a disaster and a change in life style, she may die.

But the old woman she saw just now was just a mortal, she didn't have a trace of spiritual power in her body. She should have finished her happily, and finally got old, but no one thought that she would end up like this in the end.

"Why. Why are the children of the old woman dead? Why on earth?"

After a while, the light curtain dissipated, and there was still a trace of puzzlement in Mu Lingyun's eyes. She suddenly looked at the old mountain envoy behind her. She knew that all of this was shown to herself by the old man, perhaps only He can answer his own questions.

"Do you want to know the reason for all this?"

The mountain envoy looked at the tears in Mu Lingyun's eyes, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently twitched, but Mu Lingyun didn't notice it, just nodded gently when he heard the old man's words.

"Hehe, I show you these things because the root of everything lies with you. You killed the old woman's family!"

Suddenly, the old man's face was solemn, his eyes became cold, his tone became a lot harder, and Tianjian Mountain even trembled a few times.

Hearing his words, Mu Lingyun was full of doubts: "I killed him?"

"Yes, the level you just went through is evil, that is, you must do evil to pass it. What is evil? The spiritual power you absorbed in the spiritual level before was all provided by these mortals. Didn't you find that you had previously Did a total of seven groups of energy appear when the spirit drum was struck? It corresponds to the seven dead mortals."

The old man's expression didn't change when he said these words, as if the deaths of these seven people didn't make much sense to him, they were just narrating the facts to Mu Lingyun.

But Mu Lingyun didn't think so. After learning the truth of the matter, Mu Lingyun's face changed drastically. She had never thought that the cause of the matter was like this.

"I don't know, if I knew it, I would definitely not absorb the spiritual power that appeared on the drum!"

Mu Lingyun sighed faintly, it turned out that she was the murderer, which made her mood a little more relaxed.

"I don't know if the mountain envoy can return the spiritual power I just absorbed to them, so that they can come back to life again. I don't want to see the old woman die in grief, and I don't want to see the originally happy family being broken up by me. ."

Mu Lingyun suddenly bowed to the old man at this time. If the people who had just died because of her could not be resurrected, for her, it would be a painful memory that will be indelible in her life.

"In fact, you don't have to take these things to heart. You are the gods of the Purple Mansion, and they are just mortals. Their power has turned into your cultivation base. For them, that is the highest glory, the lives of a few mortals, Not to mention it."

The old man laughed suddenly. It sounded like he was comforting Mu Lingyun, and at this time it seemed to have thought of something. Chong Mu Lingyun said: "You haven't passed the evil level yet, little girl, I kindly remind you You, if you want to pass the trial of evil, you have to continue killing seven people."

"Killing again? If you have to kill to pass this level, then I would rather never pass the trial!"

Now Xiamu Lingyun was anxious, she frowned slightly, and her voice became anxious.

"You really have to think about it, do you know what will happen if you fail the trial? Look there."

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the crutches in his hand suddenly pointed to the other direction of Tianjian Mountain, where there was a piece of dry bone, which looked extremely scary.

"These are people who have failed the trial. Their bodies have become withered bones, and their souls have become ghasts in the realm of blood ponds. Are you sure you think about it?"

The old man's voice became heavy, and it didn't sound like he was joking at all.

After seeing those dead bones, and then reminiscing about the unjust souls in the lake before, Mu Lingyun knew that the old man had not deceived herself. These should all be true. When she thought of this, Mu Lingyun's face changed.

No one wants to die here like this, Mu Lingyun still has Bao'er, and Yang Chen, she still has concerns, if it is possible, she will definitely not give up like this.

But she is a mother, and she can feel the pain of losing her child. Mu Lingyun doesn't want to see the ruin of a family because of her. This is also a stain on her Dao Xin.

"A few mortal lives can be exchanged for powerful strength. This kind of good thing is extremely rare." The old man's voice sounded again, this time full of temptation for Mu Lingyun.

It is true that for these immortals with a high level of cultivation, the lives of mortals are like ants, but when Mu Lingyun witnessed the extreme grief of the old woman, the heart seemed to be infected, and the feeling of grief kept waving. Can't disperse.

Maybe she can still practice without a physical body, and her soul will become an injustice, and she can survive. Once Yang Chen finds that something is wrong, she can come to save her.

She still has hope, but that old woman, does she still have it?

When he thought of this, Mu Lingyun's heart suddenly became firmer: "I am willing to give up the trial, and the mountain has made me know that you must be able to return my spiritual power. I've decided."

Seeing a touch of stubbornness in Mu Lingyun's agile eyes, the old man suddenly smiled, the smile was exceptionally hearty, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Mu Lingyun became different.