Devour evolution from a knife

Li Mu kept practicing.

"8.8, 8.7, 8.6."

The line of Yin Qi was pulled closer, and then broke again with a bang.

Li Mu sat in his own space, closed his eyes, meditated on the mistake just now, and summed up his experience.

After thinking clearly, he started a new round of cultivation.

"8.5, 8.4, 8.3."

Continuous progress, continuous summary.

In a blink of an eye, the sky turned dark, and Li Mu's harvest was also huge. The Yin Qi was only 5.0, half a meter away from him.

"In two more days, I will definitely be able to induce Qi to enter the body." Li Mu looked at this chaotic space with firm eyes. When he calmed down, he didn't know if it was an illusion. Sometimes he could feel the weak heartbeat in this space. , or just his longing to hear the waves of life.

The elf at the side is mechanically floating in one direction, his eyes are numb and lifeless, he will answer whatever you ask him.

This is a very lonely feeling, so he longs for a change.

"I don't know how my parents are doing." Li Mu lowered his head slowly, he decided to visit his parents tonight to see if they are all right!
He was even ready to kill.

The night came, and there was more dust on the epitaphs.

Li Mu looked vigilantly at the upper left, and there was no change in the Jade Soul.

However, just when he wanted to get his soul out of his body, he found that the cemetery tonight was very uneven, and people could be seen walking around from time to time, which made Li Mu a little vigilant and didn't dare to come out.

"Uncle, are there really ghost soldiers in this cemetery?"

"Well, let's take a look. Yesterday, Mr. Murong sent someone to pick up the goods. He said he saw the Yin Cave."

At this moment, two uninvited guests boldly broke into the cemetery, one of them was a little old, with vicissitudes shining in his cloudy eyes.

"Wanli, you go to the corner in front of the cemetery and plant the flag of the Four Elephant Formation. When the ghost soldier comes out, activate the Four Elephant Illusion Breaking Formation, and the illusion created by the ghost soldier will be invalidated."

The old man gave serious instructions to his nephew, and while he was speaking, he took out items from his small bag and got busy.

The boy took the four blue formation flags, and his figure flashed out towards the door.

"The universe borrows the law, the seven stars have spirits, bind them!"

The old man took out a gossip mirror, changed his handprints three times quickly, pinched his fingers, and turned a circle on the mirror surface. In an instant, a ghost emerged from the old man's body and floated into the mirror. The surface of the mirror is like an infinite loop of water, and the ghosts drift with the waves, sometimes dim, sometimes bright, faster and faster, forming a torrent vortex, which explodes with a bang.

Seeing this, the old man frowned, and thought in his heart that something was wrong: "This soul is so difficult to deal with. It has just formed and has no breath."

"Uncle, how's it going?" Yang Wanli was very fast, he had already planted the array flag at the door, and his strength had obviously reached the third or fourth level of Qi training.

"It's hard to deal with, let's see. If you really can't beat it, then withdraw." Yang Qi shook his head solemnly. The broken seven-star realm also meant that the opponent had more than mere illusion ability.

Li Mu knew these two guys from Huijian's memory. The old one was Yang Qi, a guest of the Shaoyang Group, a great monk whose strength had reached the tenth level of Qi training, and the young one was Yang Wanli, who was at the third level of Qi training. They all belong to the Shaoyang Group.

Listening to their tone, it seems that they are here to catch ghost soldiers. After comparing their strengths, Li Mu is still relatively at ease. Not counting the strength of female soul second-level ghost soldiers, a strong soul and a ghost can also eat two of them. Li Kuang is still so Many high-level ghosts.

Afterwards, the two began to investigate the ground conditions. In some areas with heavy yin, monks are not allowed to enter during the battle, otherwise they will suffer a lot.

"Uncle, I hope you will mention my marriage with Murong Xue in front of Mr. Murong. Mr. Murong doesn't seem to like me. He likes the one surnamed Dong."

"Murong Xue?" Li Mu was taken aback when he heard the name, the class flower of their class.

Yang Qi showed a look of embarrassment and said: "Wanli, that Dong is the only young master of the Taihe Group, you are naturally incomparable, this person's cultivation is also very good, and his masters are the worst. If you have a cultivation base like Uncle Wei, you'd better not get into this muddy water, and don't make things difficult for Uncle."

Yang Wanli's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. Hearing this, Li Mu's nerves were also tense. The surname Dong, Taihe Group, these words made him frown deeply.

Yang Qi comforted: "At worst, uncle will find you a senior sister in Shimen to become a Taoist companion. That's not bad. Our Jianzong has a lot of good girls! Murongxue is not the only one."

Yang Wanli said: "Uncle, I like Xue'er, and I want to protect her. If I marry that Dong, I will be bullied. It's not like you don't know what kind of virtue that Dong has, and she spends her days drinking and drinking."

"Hey!" Yang Qi sighed, "I'll give Mr. Murong a suggestion. This time, the guy surnamed Dong robbed the Murong family's goods. You should have a chance."

Yang Wanli was overjoyed, and quickly thanked: "Thank you uncle."

The moonlight was still there, the residual heat on the clear grass had dissipated, and the slightly strong smell of clear grass and mud was a bit pungent. The two of them left a signal in the dark area, which was the landmine area.

"Uncle, it's almost done." The two of them worked hard for more than an hour, and finally finished everything.

Yang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly: "After the early morning, when the yin energy here clears up, you will be able to identify the position of the high-ranking Ghost Li. Wait a minute!"

The two started walking around the cemetery with extreme vigilance, and when they passed a turning intersection, Yang Wanli stopped suddenly, kicked a grave angrily, and smashed the epitaph of this scene into several pieces.

Li Mu was furious, and this guy actually kicked his tombstone into pieces: "Damn it!"

"What?" Yang Qi looked at Yang Wanli in confusion.

Yang Wanli glanced at the tombstone viciously: "Uncle, three days ago, on the anniversary of the death of the ancestor of the Murong family, Xue'er secretly came here to worship."

Hearing this, Yang Qi glanced at the tombstone indifferently, seeing that the photo on the tombstone was of a handsome young man, he gradually frowned.

The corner of Yang Wanli's eyes twitched, and he continued: "Uncle, I have never seen Xue'er so sad. It is not an ordinary worshiping classmate at all. I checked this kid. He is just the son of a blacksmith. Why should he be?" Every scene left a deep impression on him. The scene where the angelic woman was wearing a white dress, holding flowers, her eyes were red, and she was crying faintly, turning herself into a little cat made his soul tremble endlessly.

Yang Qi looked at Yang Wanli worriedly, and said in the tone of an elder: "Wanli, fussing over a dead person will affect your cultivation state of mind."

Yang Wanli blushed when he was told, and looked at the tombstone stubbornly, showing no regret for his actions.

Yang Qi sighed and walked forward.

After Li Mu heard the words, he was also stunned, and his heart felt inexplicably warm. He didn't expect that after his death, in this world, besides his parents, there would be people who would remember him and would shed such a tear for him.

The relationship between the two was just ordinary classmates, and they didn't communicate much. The most memorable thing was teaching her a math problem. Li Mu never had any unreasonable thoughts. One can imagine the difference.

But no matter what, Murong Xue is Murong Xue, if Yang Wanli dares to kick his stele, he will have to pay the price.

The two moved forward, found a hidden place to observe, and hid behind a tree.

Li Mu stayed in the corner of his tombstone and looked at the sky. It was too early at this time, around nine o'clock, his divine sense communicated to the female soul, that is, the spiritual communication dedicated to the soul and body.

"Two monks are here, be careful." Li Mushen read the message.

It's just that it's too far away from the middle, and he doesn't guarantee that the female soul can hear it.

"Don't worry, my lord. I have already discovered that the vitality of the monks is our feast. In the early morning, if we take their lives, the strong soul alone is enough." The female soul sent a message with some excitement.

Li Mu sent a message: "They set up a formation to break the illusion, don't be careless."

Female soul: "Thank you for your concern, sir. I don't know about it. In the early morning, the evil spirit here will leak out, and the strength of the illusion will be strengthened by more than three times. Ordinary monks are invincible, not to mention these two little ones, Even if the solid foundation cultivator comes, he will never want to go out."

Hearing this, Li Mu felt relieved, the ghost soldier was comparable to a solid foundation monk, and the other party was just a Qi training monk.

However, at this moment, there was another movement at the entrance of the cemetery.

"Hey, who arranged this four-figure shattering illusion array? It's so cheap that I don't accept it." The voice is charming, and when she blinks her eyes, she has a hot figure and a good face. When her long hair flutters up, the night It can't hide the woman's snow-white skin.

"Mingming, you are so lucky that you picked up a mortal weapon for nothing." A young man watched the woman squatting down and pulling out the four elephants to break the magic formation, and smiled faintly. He glanced at the graveyard maliciously. .

"Mingming is really lucky!"

A few shadows flashed, and four more people appeared at the gate of the cemetery along with the wind.

Among them, a middle-aged man who took the lead had a terrifying long scar on his face.

"The leader of the tenth team of the supernatural group, the prisoner."

Seeing that his formation was pulled out, Yang Qi was furious at first, but after seeing the leader of it appear, he insisted on dying.

"Fellow Taoist, come out! The supernatural team is handling the case, please avoid it." The prisoner said to the grave lightly, his voice was not loud, but he felt full of power.

Yang Qi snorted coldly, came out from behind the tree, and said sarcastically, "Why is the supernatural group so domineering? You cleared the field as soon as the ghost soldiers came out."

The prisoner glanced at Yang Qi indifferently: "Fellow Daoist, don't talk nonsense. If our supernatural group is really overbearing, all the monks in Cangnan City will have no shelter."

Yang Qi snorted coldly: "This cemetery was opened by your supernatural group, right? Why do you want to drive people away? Why do you charge for the four-element illusion-breaking array I arranged first, and say it's not bullying the market?"

A young man behind the prisoner turned angry, and said to the prisoner: "Boss, what are you talking about with him, let's beat him out, even if you practice ten levels of Qi, you dare to be presumptuous!"

Yang Qi's face darkened: "I'm really afraid that you won't be able to make a supernatural group." After Yang Qi finished speaking, he pinched the magic seal with his hand: "Two souls obey orders!" With a sound of beam, the heads of two souls floated out of Yang Qi's body , but the lower bodies of the two souls are connected together.

"Double-headed ghost art." The prisoner frowned, seeing that the two ghosts had four red dots on their heads, and they were both eighth-level ghosts.

"Bold!" A big fat man behind the prisoner pointed at Yang Qi angrily, and slammed down on the ground. The ground shook, and dozens of shadows floated out: "Di Sha!"

More than a dozen shadows rushed towards Yang Qi fiercely.

However, at this moment, the prisoner waved his hand and said: "Hangzhu, forget it, my supernatural team doesn't bother to use the method to oppress people, and I came here today as a private person. Since Daoist Yang is robbing us, then each of us will use his own ability." .”