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Chapter 126 Painting Demon 23
This accident came unexpectedly, the two people present did not have time to react, they watched the teleportation talisman take effect, and Bai Mu disappeared in the same place.
Sword Master Ling Shuang loosened his grip on the sword a long time ago, and with Bai Mu's disappearance, the sword that stabbed him in the heart lost its support and fell straight down.
That is Sword Master Lingshuang's natal sword, which is connected with his heart and soul. It is not ordinary iron, and there is no reason why it can't even stay in the air.But at this moment, it lost its inspiration, just like ordinary iron, it just fell straight down.
Sword Master Ling Shuang witnessed all this, but did not react at all.
He is like the sculpture at the entrance of Tianyi School, his whole body is stiff.
——how could this be? !
The blade that went towards the magic pill pierced through flesh and blood in the end.
In front of his eyes, Bai Mu's last unbelievable gaze was repeated over and over again, and Sword Master Lingshuang's blood surged, and a mouthful of blood was coughed out from his throat.
He remembered a long time ago...
It was so long ago that when he was still a young boy who had just learned swordsmanship, his master's sigh——
"Your temper is too sharp, and you don't leave any room for swordsmanship...Sword repair needs sharpness, but people are human after all, not weapons...too sharp..."
"—after all, it's not a good thing."
The old man with white beard and hair sighed.
He was puzzled at the time: swords and swords are facing each other, so what room is left?
He still remembered his answer back then, he was resolute and firm, "I have no regrets when the sword emerges."
Before today, he had never regretted it.
Foundation Establishment, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Transformation God...
Step by step, he never questioned his way.
But now...
Feeling bewildered and at a loss, everything in the world gave birth to a sense of estrangement... as if in an illusion.
How he wished this was just an illusion.
The sword fell to the ground and made a deep hole, and the loud noise brought Yin Si back to his senses.Only then did he retract the hand that he had stretched out in vain, as if to hold back.
Lovers turn against each other, swords meet...
This was his favorite drama, but at this time, he couldn't feel the slightest gloat.
Yin Si frowned, followed the fluctuating breath just now, raised his hand, and the space was torn apart, and he chased after the fluctuating just now.
It was a vast water area, and the sea surface was churning with waves under the dark sky.
As if aware of the aura of the intruder, several dark shadows under the water quickly swam over. The feeling of being stared at by a predator made even Yin Si feel a little sense of crisis.
And there was still a trace of blood on the turbulent water.
Yin Si frowned, and he looked down.
A piece of blood-stained cloth bobbed and sank on the surface of the water.
Yin Si's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to get closer to see what happened.But just a distance away from the water surface, a black figure leaped out of the water, with densely packed jagged fangs in its wide open mouth.
Yin Si waved his hand nonchalantly, and the devilish energy surged away, tearing apart the monster who attacked suddenly.But he did see clearly the pattern on the fabric, which was exactly the same as what Bai Mu was wearing just now.
And what he saw at the same time was Sword Master Ling Frost who followed closely behind.
The sky seemed to be getting darker, and the dark clouds revealed a strange purple color, and there was faint thunder in it.
Yin Si tilted his head and glanced, sword master Ling Shuang was surrounded by a cloud of black energy, and the demonic energy emitted was even more violent than the demon he was born with.
This is... Bewitched?
However, Sword Master Lingshuang didn't seem to have seen the thunder calamity brewing in the sky at all. He turned his fingers into swords, and the vertical and horizontal sword energy directly split the water surface in two. The sea monster he targeted was only the remnant body separated from the two sides.
At the same time, the thunder light slashed down with great force, illuminating half of the ice-like side of his face.
It's the bewitched Thunder Tribulation.
But the person who was robbed didn't dodge or dodge, and didn't even have the slightest intention of defending.
Yin Si didn't want to go crazy with him.
He took another deep look at the water area for the last time, and he tore apart the space neatly, leaving this place.
Bai Mu's teleportation talisman indeed sent him to this sea area, and he was even more unlucky. When he just landed, he was catching up with the monster on the bottom of the sea to prey, and he happened to land on the route of the opponent's bite.
As soon as the scene was changed, he faced a dense set of sharp teeth, and the strong stench almost made people faint.
It is simply a psychological shadow, it would be better to be stabbed to death by Sword Master Lingshuang just now.
Bai Mu thought that he was about to be buried in the belly of a fish, but he didn't expect things to turn around. He noticed a sense of distortion in the nearby space, and he caught up with the space crack.
What did he think before?
——or fall into the mouth of the eating monster, or be torn apart by the space storm.
Bai Mu: "..."
It never occurred to me that this could be a series.
He thought it was over for now, and he had to go back to the system space when he opened his eyes.
...and it didn't.
He was swallowed by this space crack, and was sent out from the other side in a blink of an eye.
Such a small probability event...
Bai Mu felt that he must have been extremely unlucky today, so he changed his luck now.
His heart vein was injured, and Bai Mu, who was spit out by the crack after two consecutive space transfers, passed out as soon as he landed, and he didn't even have time to check if there was any danger around him.Fortunately, his character has exploded, he has done enough reciting words, and now he is really lucky. When he wakes up again, he will know that he has been rescued.
The embroidered pattern on the tent on the top of the bed is exquisite, and the incense burner beside it is curling up, and there is a faint fragrance in the air, suppressing the smell of medicine that was not strong in the first place.
Bai Mu guessed that his savior had a good family background...and good taste.
But he quickly lost his mind to think about it, and he realized one thing——
He asked the system: "Change the world?"
Although he is still an intern employee who has not become a regular employee, Bai Mu has experienced more worlds than some regular workers. He is sensitive enough to the difference between the world and the world. Although this question is a question, he already has the answer in his heart.
Unexpectedly, but received a negative answer from the system, "No...the main world has not changed."
Bai Mu: "The main world?"
What new term is this?
It seems that these years have been suffocated in Tianyi School, and it is rare to have the opportunity to speak, and the system has made a lot of popular science.
The reason why the high-level world is a high-level world is not because Bai Mu thinks that the world consciousness is tolerant and generous, but because there are several small worlds connected to it.The aborigines belonging to the high-level world can even travel to and from these small worlds under certain restrictions.
Bai Mu felt the aura in the air that was so thin that it was almost negligible, and successfully replaced the system's words with the words of the cultivation world——
"Is this the mortal world?" he asked.
There is indeed a way to go to the mortal world in the realm of comprehension, but no one is willing to go except for those who want to refine their state of mind, overcome emotional calamity, or cut off common fate.
After all, the aura in the mortal world is so thin that it can be ignored. For monks, it is simply a barren land. Who wants to spend so much effort to experience life?In addition, to go to the lower realm, you have to seal your cultivation base, and if you don't pay attention, you will overturn your car in the gutter. With the example of the bloody seniors as a warning, the number of people who want to go is getting less and less every year.
Bai Mu has been in the cultivation world for so many years, so of course he knows what the mortal world says.
He just didn't expect that the following mortal worlds were also classified as independent small worlds in the classification of the Space-Time Bureau.
Bai Mu was silent for a while.
The system sensed something flashing in the host's consciousness, but the thought flashed too fast, the system didn't catch it, it just felt the host's emotion was a little excited.
As a little partner who has partnered with so many worlds, out of humanitarian spirit, the system still asked, "Host?"
Bai Mu stared fixedly at the pattern of branches and leaves on the bed curtain, and was silent for a while, before asking the system in the sea of consciousness, "Since the cultivation world can go to many small worlds, what about higher-level, ascended, fairy worlds?" ..."
Bai Mu paused, and searched for words for a long time, "Is it possible to go to more worlds?"
Can he... go home?
The system gave an affirmative answer: "Yes."
It added, "As long as there are coordinates, in principle, this kind of super-dimensional world can go to any space and time point..."
This answer...
Bai Mu's breathing was stagnant, his pupils dilated instantly, and his hands beside him clenched into fists.
He clearly heard his own heartbeat, again and again, the wound seemed to be burst by this fierce agitation.
Many things flashed chaotically in his consciousness, and the turbulent thoughts in his mind made him feel a little dazed.
Although Bai Mu insisted on refusing to accept the regularization contract from the Space-Time Bureau because of his obsession with going back, but looking back now, it seems that even the faces of his family members are blurred.No matter how hard you try to recall, it is still shrouded in mist, and only the word "ordinary" comes to mind.Just like the background boards in every world that don't even mention their names, there is no commendable magnificence in the ten or twenty years of life.
——Ordinary life, ordinary growth, ordinary...happiness...
Bai Mu paused for a long time before asking, "How long can I redeem my remaining points in this world?"
The system replied very quickly: "Counting the original residence time, 490 years and 63 days."
The system seemed to have guessed Bai Mu's decision. Before he spoke, he projected a piece of information, advising: "It is recommended that the host make a careful decision. This is the historical data of the main world's advancement to the upper realm."
Bai Mu's spiritual sense scanned the information sent by the system.
In the tens of thousands of years, the number of people who have successfully ascended is only in the single digits, and the thin bastard makes people's eyes hurt, and the glorious resumes behind each ascended boss make people's knees weak when they look at it.
This level of difficulty, even if Bai Mu took the protagonist's script, I'm afraid it's too mysterious.
What's more, he is still just a substitute who has been dug out of the golden core.
After scanning the data, Bai Mu did not show any signs of wavering.
Bai Mu is more willing to seek such a way out than to spend time in reincarnation in one world and gradually forget his original intention.
What's more, losing... There is not much loss.
Just start from scratch.
Bai Mu didn't hesitate, "Exchange it."
After all, after working together for so long, the system has already established a model of the host's behavior pattern, and it also guessed that the host would respond in this way.
Wasting energy in useless places is not in line with the optimal solution for program operation, but the system still wastes one more time.
It tried to persuade the host to give up this option with a lower success rate calculated by the program——
Why bother?Go to a few more worlds, and you will have enough points. If you fail this time, all your previous efforts will be in vain.
But as the system deduced, Bai Mu was very firm in his choice, no matter how much the system advised him, he still couldn't shake the 1% possibility of repenting.
System: T_T
It sinks and shuts up.
Contrary to the depression of the system, Bai Mu broke away from the heavy emotion of making the choice at the beginning, and even relaxed and chatted with his own leader, easily breaking the topic.
Obviously, the disguised closure of the Luoxia Peak in the past few years has almost suffocated the system. From the Lingshuang sword master to the Sansao disciples, Bai Mu only started talking, and it began to complain unknowingly, saying Later, Bai Mu couldn't even get in the way.
Bai Mu: "..."
The sea of consciousness has been quiet for so long, and I am not used to the sudden multi-voiced voices.
Just as he had this idea, the electronically sounded voice stopped abruptly, and the door of the room was pushed open.
Bai Mu inadvertently complained about the conditioned reflex of "shut up when anyone comes" developed by the system in this world.
His reaction was similar to that of his own boss, subconsciously tightening his body - if he hadn't heard the sound of the door, he would not have realized that there was someone standing at the door.
Even if the golden core is dug out, his spiritual consciousness is still at the monk level, so it is not impossible to find a mortal.
Under Bai Mu's gaze, the door was pushed open, and a slender young man walked in.
He was wearing pure black clothes, the fabric looked ordinary, there was no decoration on the clothes, and the cuffs and trousers were tightly tied, which made it easy to move neatly.
Bai Mu frowned.
Although he didn't know the level of handicrafts in the mortal world, he could see enough that the clothes on this young man were too simple, and they didn't fit in this room with its exquisite furnishings.
Sword Master Ling Shuang loosened his grip on the sword a long time ago, and with Bai Mu's disappearance, the sword that stabbed him in the heart lost its support and fell straight down.
That is Sword Master Lingshuang's natal sword, which is connected with his heart and soul. It is not ordinary iron, and there is no reason why it can't even stay in the air.But at this moment, it lost its inspiration, just like ordinary iron, it just fell straight down.
Sword Master Ling Shuang witnessed all this, but did not react at all.
He is like the sculpture at the entrance of Tianyi School, his whole body is stiff.
——how could this be? !
The blade that went towards the magic pill pierced through flesh and blood in the end.
In front of his eyes, Bai Mu's last unbelievable gaze was repeated over and over again, and Sword Master Lingshuang's blood surged, and a mouthful of blood was coughed out from his throat.
He remembered a long time ago...
It was so long ago that when he was still a young boy who had just learned swordsmanship, his master's sigh——
"Your temper is too sharp, and you don't leave any room for swordsmanship...Sword repair needs sharpness, but people are human after all, not weapons...too sharp..."
"—after all, it's not a good thing."
The old man with white beard and hair sighed.
He was puzzled at the time: swords and swords are facing each other, so what room is left?
He still remembered his answer back then, he was resolute and firm, "I have no regrets when the sword emerges."
Before today, he had never regretted it.
Foundation Establishment, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Transformation God...
Step by step, he never questioned his way.
But now...
Feeling bewildered and at a loss, everything in the world gave birth to a sense of estrangement... as if in an illusion.
How he wished this was just an illusion.
The sword fell to the ground and made a deep hole, and the loud noise brought Yin Si back to his senses.Only then did he retract the hand that he had stretched out in vain, as if to hold back.
Lovers turn against each other, swords meet...
This was his favorite drama, but at this time, he couldn't feel the slightest gloat.
Yin Si frowned, followed the fluctuating breath just now, raised his hand, and the space was torn apart, and he chased after the fluctuating just now.
It was a vast water area, and the sea surface was churning with waves under the dark sky.
As if aware of the aura of the intruder, several dark shadows under the water quickly swam over. The feeling of being stared at by a predator made even Yin Si feel a little sense of crisis.
And there was still a trace of blood on the turbulent water.
Yin Si frowned, and he looked down.
A piece of blood-stained cloth bobbed and sank on the surface of the water.
Yin Si's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to get closer to see what happened.But just a distance away from the water surface, a black figure leaped out of the water, with densely packed jagged fangs in its wide open mouth.
Yin Si waved his hand nonchalantly, and the devilish energy surged away, tearing apart the monster who attacked suddenly.But he did see clearly the pattern on the fabric, which was exactly the same as what Bai Mu was wearing just now.
And what he saw at the same time was Sword Master Ling Frost who followed closely behind.
The sky seemed to be getting darker, and the dark clouds revealed a strange purple color, and there was faint thunder in it.
Yin Si tilted his head and glanced, sword master Ling Shuang was surrounded by a cloud of black energy, and the demonic energy emitted was even more violent than the demon he was born with.
This is... Bewitched?
However, Sword Master Lingshuang didn't seem to have seen the thunder calamity brewing in the sky at all. He turned his fingers into swords, and the vertical and horizontal sword energy directly split the water surface in two. The sea monster he targeted was only the remnant body separated from the two sides.
At the same time, the thunder light slashed down with great force, illuminating half of the ice-like side of his face.
It's the bewitched Thunder Tribulation.
But the person who was robbed didn't dodge or dodge, and didn't even have the slightest intention of defending.
Yin Si didn't want to go crazy with him.
He took another deep look at the water area for the last time, and he tore apart the space neatly, leaving this place.
Bai Mu's teleportation talisman indeed sent him to this sea area, and he was even more unlucky. When he just landed, he was catching up with the monster on the bottom of the sea to prey, and he happened to land on the route of the opponent's bite.
As soon as the scene was changed, he faced a dense set of sharp teeth, and the strong stench almost made people faint.
It is simply a psychological shadow, it would be better to be stabbed to death by Sword Master Lingshuang just now.
Bai Mu thought that he was about to be buried in the belly of a fish, but he didn't expect things to turn around. He noticed a sense of distortion in the nearby space, and he caught up with the space crack.
What did he think before?
——or fall into the mouth of the eating monster, or be torn apart by the space storm.
Bai Mu: "..."
It never occurred to me that this could be a series.
He thought it was over for now, and he had to go back to the system space when he opened his eyes.
...and it didn't.
He was swallowed by this space crack, and was sent out from the other side in a blink of an eye.
Such a small probability event...
Bai Mu felt that he must have been extremely unlucky today, so he changed his luck now.
His heart vein was injured, and Bai Mu, who was spit out by the crack after two consecutive space transfers, passed out as soon as he landed, and he didn't even have time to check if there was any danger around him.Fortunately, his character has exploded, he has done enough reciting words, and now he is really lucky. When he wakes up again, he will know that he has been rescued.
The embroidered pattern on the tent on the top of the bed is exquisite, and the incense burner beside it is curling up, and there is a faint fragrance in the air, suppressing the smell of medicine that was not strong in the first place.
Bai Mu guessed that his savior had a good family background...and good taste.
But he quickly lost his mind to think about it, and he realized one thing——
He asked the system: "Change the world?"
Although he is still an intern employee who has not become a regular employee, Bai Mu has experienced more worlds than some regular workers. He is sensitive enough to the difference between the world and the world. Although this question is a question, he already has the answer in his heart.
Unexpectedly, but received a negative answer from the system, "No...the main world has not changed."
Bai Mu: "The main world?"
What new term is this?
It seems that these years have been suffocated in Tianyi School, and it is rare to have the opportunity to speak, and the system has made a lot of popular science.
The reason why the high-level world is a high-level world is not because Bai Mu thinks that the world consciousness is tolerant and generous, but because there are several small worlds connected to it.The aborigines belonging to the high-level world can even travel to and from these small worlds under certain restrictions.
Bai Mu felt the aura in the air that was so thin that it was almost negligible, and successfully replaced the system's words with the words of the cultivation world——
"Is this the mortal world?" he asked.
There is indeed a way to go to the mortal world in the realm of comprehension, but no one is willing to go except for those who want to refine their state of mind, overcome emotional calamity, or cut off common fate.
After all, the aura in the mortal world is so thin that it can be ignored. For monks, it is simply a barren land. Who wants to spend so much effort to experience life?In addition, to go to the lower realm, you have to seal your cultivation base, and if you don't pay attention, you will overturn your car in the gutter. With the example of the bloody seniors as a warning, the number of people who want to go is getting less and less every year.
Bai Mu has been in the cultivation world for so many years, so of course he knows what the mortal world says.
He just didn't expect that the following mortal worlds were also classified as independent small worlds in the classification of the Space-Time Bureau.
Bai Mu was silent for a while.
The system sensed something flashing in the host's consciousness, but the thought flashed too fast, the system didn't catch it, it just felt the host's emotion was a little excited.
As a little partner who has partnered with so many worlds, out of humanitarian spirit, the system still asked, "Host?"
Bai Mu stared fixedly at the pattern of branches and leaves on the bed curtain, and was silent for a while, before asking the system in the sea of consciousness, "Since the cultivation world can go to many small worlds, what about higher-level, ascended, fairy worlds?" ..."
Bai Mu paused, and searched for words for a long time, "Is it possible to go to more worlds?"
Can he... go home?
The system gave an affirmative answer: "Yes."
It added, "As long as there are coordinates, in principle, this kind of super-dimensional world can go to any space and time point..."
This answer...
Bai Mu's breathing was stagnant, his pupils dilated instantly, and his hands beside him clenched into fists.
He clearly heard his own heartbeat, again and again, the wound seemed to be burst by this fierce agitation.
Many things flashed chaotically in his consciousness, and the turbulent thoughts in his mind made him feel a little dazed.
Although Bai Mu insisted on refusing to accept the regularization contract from the Space-Time Bureau because of his obsession with going back, but looking back now, it seems that even the faces of his family members are blurred.No matter how hard you try to recall, it is still shrouded in mist, and only the word "ordinary" comes to mind.Just like the background boards in every world that don't even mention their names, there is no commendable magnificence in the ten or twenty years of life.
——Ordinary life, ordinary growth, ordinary...happiness...
Bai Mu paused for a long time before asking, "How long can I redeem my remaining points in this world?"
The system replied very quickly: "Counting the original residence time, 490 years and 63 days."
The system seemed to have guessed Bai Mu's decision. Before he spoke, he projected a piece of information, advising: "It is recommended that the host make a careful decision. This is the historical data of the main world's advancement to the upper realm."
Bai Mu's spiritual sense scanned the information sent by the system.
In the tens of thousands of years, the number of people who have successfully ascended is only in the single digits, and the thin bastard makes people's eyes hurt, and the glorious resumes behind each ascended boss make people's knees weak when they look at it.
This level of difficulty, even if Bai Mu took the protagonist's script, I'm afraid it's too mysterious.
What's more, he is still just a substitute who has been dug out of the golden core.
After scanning the data, Bai Mu did not show any signs of wavering.
Bai Mu is more willing to seek such a way out than to spend time in reincarnation in one world and gradually forget his original intention.
What's more, losing... There is not much loss.
Just start from scratch.
Bai Mu didn't hesitate, "Exchange it."
After all, after working together for so long, the system has already established a model of the host's behavior pattern, and it also guessed that the host would respond in this way.
Wasting energy in useless places is not in line with the optimal solution for program operation, but the system still wastes one more time.
It tried to persuade the host to give up this option with a lower success rate calculated by the program——
Why bother?Go to a few more worlds, and you will have enough points. If you fail this time, all your previous efforts will be in vain.
But as the system deduced, Bai Mu was very firm in his choice, no matter how much the system advised him, he still couldn't shake the 1% possibility of repenting.
System: T_T
It sinks and shuts up.
Contrary to the depression of the system, Bai Mu broke away from the heavy emotion of making the choice at the beginning, and even relaxed and chatted with his own leader, easily breaking the topic.
Obviously, the disguised closure of the Luoxia Peak in the past few years has almost suffocated the system. From the Lingshuang sword master to the Sansao disciples, Bai Mu only started talking, and it began to complain unknowingly, saying Later, Bai Mu couldn't even get in the way.
Bai Mu: "..."
The sea of consciousness has been quiet for so long, and I am not used to the sudden multi-voiced voices.
Just as he had this idea, the electronically sounded voice stopped abruptly, and the door of the room was pushed open.
Bai Mu inadvertently complained about the conditioned reflex of "shut up when anyone comes" developed by the system in this world.
His reaction was similar to that of his own boss, subconsciously tightening his body - if he hadn't heard the sound of the door, he would not have realized that there was someone standing at the door.
Even if the golden core is dug out, his spiritual consciousness is still at the monk level, so it is not impossible to find a mortal.
Under Bai Mu's gaze, the door was pushed open, and a slender young man walked in.
He was wearing pure black clothes, the fabric looked ordinary, there was no decoration on the clothes, and the cuffs and trousers were tightly tied, which made it easy to move neatly.
Bai Mu frowned.
Although he didn't know the level of handicrafts in the mortal world, he could see enough that the clothes on this young man were too simple, and they didn't fit in this room with its exquisite furnishings.
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