A gust of wind blew by, blowing off a dead leaf from Cheng Muyun's clothes, and it wandered around and fell to the ground.

The bleak artistic conception is like Cheng Muyun who has just been kicked out.

"Pfft—" A slight mocking sound sounded in Cheng Muyun's mind, and he said, "You can laugh louder if you want to."

In the next second, the system burst into laughter in his mind.

After holding back for a while, Cheng Muyun said, "You're annoying me. Actually, I don't quite understand. What are you laughing at?"

System: "Not long ago, you were locked up to prevent you from running, but now I'm kicking you out, isn't it funny?"

Cheng Muyun touched his chin, "It's a little bit."

Seeing him so calm, the system lost its smile and asked, "What should we do next?"

Cheng Muyun: "Watch it, the way I escaped from the illusion before was a bit extreme, I have to make sure that He Yuan is not in trouble."

Cultivation has no time, not to mention that Cheng Muyun has lived for countless years. In this world, staying for dozens or hundreds of years is nothing.

Big deal, he can find a place nearby to practice.

The system sighed, "You are really kind to him. In fact, in the illusion, wouldn't it be okay? Anyway, it's not true."

As an AI, the system is still an AI that has imported a lot of novels. After reading it, master and apprentice are just another form of CP.

Cheng Muyun said seriously: "That's a matter of principle, I can't bear it, an upright master like me, what will happen to his apprentice, he will go crazy."

"Then you still dissected people's bones before."

Cheng Muyun: "If you can't break it, you can't stand it. Just like his silly and sweet appearance before, if he is deceived by the devil to melt away his bones, he will be as useless as me."

The consequences of taking out the Dao bone are completely different from those of the magic cultivation method to remove the Dao bone.

The former is nothing more than the abolishment of all existing cultivation bases, but He Yuan is still born with a sword body, so he can start from scratch.

After the cultivation base has reached a high level, if the bones are removed by the magic cultivation method, every inch of spiritual energy attached to the bones will be turned into a torment that tortures the body day and night.

"I can see that you are an authoritarian parent."

Cheng Muyun didn't deny it, "That's right, the demon cultivator must die, and the little bastard who was deceived by the demon cultivator must also be taught a lesson, but now he still cultivates properly, so he is still my disciple."

He never doubted or regretted what he had done. Now that there is no loss of life in the mainland of Kyushu, Cheng Muyun's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled.

In the original script, although He Yuan finally found another path for Moxiu, so that they no longer focused on killing and plundering the flesh and blood of ordinary people to increase their cultivation, but that was a long time later.

During this period, countless ordinary people and Taoist cultivators died.

Cheng Muyun sighed, glanced at Wendao Peak, and looked forward to He Yuan's road ahead.

"System, is the progress bar turned on?"

System: "No response."

Cheng Muyun had lost his temper, and didn't bother to go back to his residence, so he temporarily opened a cave to live in the halfway up the opposite mountain range.

Taixuanzong was originally a group of cultivating madmen, and there were not a few people who practiced in closed doors on the spot.

Cheng Muyun's actions did not attract anyone's attention.

He just faced Wenwen Peak across the mountain and practiced for a whole month. During this period, the primordial spirit and this temporarily borrowed body were more fully integrated.

With the strength of his consciousness, no one can find out that the soul in his body is not the original one.Cheng Muyun was also lucky. This disciple named Yu Jun was originally a withdrawn person and had no close friendship with anyone.

From what Cheng Muyun observed in his residence, he still has no father or mother, and he has no worries. Even the snake that killed him has been killed by Cheng Muyun.

All previous karma related to "Yu Jun" has been cut off.Perhaps, Cheng Muyun will spend the next years in this world in this body.

At the end of a week of meditation, Cheng Muyun opened his eyes, and the starlight outside fell on the ground in front of the cave.The temporarily opened cave doesn't even have a decent door. Just raise your eyes and you can see Wendao Peak on the opposite side.

There are no clouds tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the peaks in the distance are glowing with a faint golden light.

Cheng Muyun glanced at it, and was about to fall into samadhi again. At this moment, the golden light curtain over there shook slightly, and suddenly disappeared.

A violent spiritual energy shot up into the sky.

not good.He Yuan probably had an accident.

Without saying a word, Cheng Muyun got up immediately, took out a flying talisman, turned into a ray of light and galloped towards Wenwen Peak.

Even though he was very anxious, Cheng Muyun did not recklessly land on the top of the peak, lest he be hacked to death by He Yuan's sword.

He was very familiar with Wenwen Peak, so he found a hidden corner and settled down, and then he squeezed the breath-holding technique, and slowly approached the center under the cover of his powerful spiritual consciousness.

As soon as he entered the central area, Cheng Muyun was shocked.

The entire peak was already in a mess at this time.The culprit was He Yuan who was now tightly bound to the ground by black black iron chains.

At this time, he was about three feet away from the stone gate of the cave, and happened to be stepping on the edge of the formation.

Cheng Muyun said with emotion: "System, He Yuan is really a ruthless person. This formation not only defends against others but also against himself."

System: "Huh?"

Cheng Muyun: "The sword mark on the stone gate was probably made when he went crazy one day, and there are important things in the cave. In case the cave is demolished next time, he made a formation to lock himself. .”

System: "Is it so ruthless? Can't you find someone to stop him?"

Cheng Muyun: "Who knows, probably no one stopped it, and no one dared to stop it. It's been a while since He Yuan went crazy. Has there been any movement yet?"

Seeing that He Yuan seemed to be under control, he tentatively approached.

Unexpectedly, just taking a step forward, the person trapped by the heavy chains suddenly opened his eyes.

Those eyes like cold pools were filled with frantic and violent murderous intent. He stared at Cheng Muyun, and his throat made a threatening sound like a wild beast.

"..." Cheng Muyun stopped, he could feel the meaning conveyed by He Yuan.

Get closer, kill without mercy.

The person in front of him is no longer the sword master Xuanhong who is still bound by the sect's rules even though he cultivates the ruthless way.He has been controlled by the inner demon, and he is almost insane, acting only on instinct.

Not to mention killing an ordinary disciple, it is possible to slaughter the entire Taixuan Sect.

At this time, a situation that made things worse appeared, and directly above He Yuan's head, dark clouds began to gather little by little.

The speed was very slow, but Cheng Muyun recognized the origin of the dark cloud at a glance, and turned pale with shock, "Jieyun! He Yuan is not going to really become a demon! He even attracted Lei Jie here. It's over!"

Even so, Cheng Muyun couldn't just leave He Yuan alone.

He turned around, returned to the bamboo forest just now, and quickly picked out a bamboo of suitable thickness, and then the sword flashed.

A moment later, a green bamboo flute appeared in Cheng Muyun's hand.He returned to He Yuan's side again, picked a safe distance, and put the bamboo flute to his lips.

The sound of the Qingyue flute flowed from his lips, so long and long that it didn't belong to this world, but came from an even more ancient past.

The restless He Yuan, listening to the sound of the flute, slowly calmed down, and then closed his eyes.

With the disappearance of the last note, He Yuan's breathing has become steady, and he has entered a state of meditation, even the black chains on his body have disappeared.

Cheng Muyun twirled the improvised bamboo flute in his hand, inserted it into his belt and pinned it in case he needed it next time.

The system was dumbfounded, "This, this, isn't He Yuan No. 1 in Kyushu? How did you do it? Just a bamboo flute you made by hand?"

Cheng Muyun smiled, "I cheated, you forgot what my body is? Bamboo is a bonus to me."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again, "Fortunately, I am knowledgeable and talented, otherwise He Yuan would go mad and die suddenly on the spot, and no one else can save this situation."

System: "If it weren't for you, this situation wouldn't have collapsed like this."

Cheng Muyun was not ashamed, "That's true."

Just now, what Cheng Muyun played to appease He Yuan was a requiem song, which did not belong to this world.The score comes from ancient times and is the skill of Cheng Muyun's body.

He walked slowly to He Yuan's side, bent over to get closer, and carefully looked at the little disciple whom he hadn't seen for a long time, not afraid of waking him up.

He pinched He Yuan's wrist, penetrated his spiritual sense, and quickly turned around in the opponent's body.Good guy, the tattered and dilapidated Zi Mansion is a bit worse than Wendao Peak in front of you.

What did you do to make it look like this? Fortunately, the primordial spirit in the Purple Mansion, after being soothed by the Requiem, is also meditating with eyes closed at this time, and the aura is flowing around the body, and it will recover after slowly recuperating. .

System: "Take it easy, wake up and be careful not to slash you with a sword."

Cheng Muyun: "My unique skill, no one can wake up in the middle of it, tsk tsk tsk, speaking of this little white-eyed wolf, after his transformation, he is the type I like."

The system panicked, "You, you, what do you want to do!"

Cheng Muyun ignored him, pulled out a dagger from the storage ring, and opened He Yuan's skirt.

System: "Don't do this kind of thing that will be harmed!"

Cheng Muyun finally couldn't stand the system swiping the screen in his mind, "Calm down, things like master-student rebellion are my taboo, have you forgotten my negative attributes?"

Too.The system calmed down, "Then what do you want to do?"

Cheng Muyun: "Borrow some of He Yuan's blood to enter the battle. The timing is so good. Of course, we must take the opportunity to go in and see what's in the cave."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Muyun raised the dagger and slashed He Yuan's chest.

Unscathed.

"..."

Jianxiu's body is indeed indestructible.

Cheng Muyun sighed, and had no choice but to choose finger blood.The blood of the heart is the most suitable material, if not, the blood of the fingertips can also be used.

He raised his hand to close He Yuan's skirt, and when he touched it, he was slightly taken aback.

The texture of this gray robe?

This clothes is not a magic robe, it has no protective ability, it is just an ordinary clothes.This is not too strange, after all, there are some schools of sword repair that pay attention to having nothing but the sword.

Cheng Muyun couldn't believe it, and carefully pinched his robe to study for a long time.

System: "What's wrong with you?"

Cheng Muyun said: "Do you know, I bought this material from Jubao Pavilion before. The snow jade silkworms in the extreme north can only be woven by spinning hundreds of years of silk. Snow jade silkworms have disappeared. Except Me, no one has this kind of satin."

System: "You are dead, it is not surprising that He Yuan inherits your inheritance as your apprentice."

Cheng Muyun: "The problem is, I have used up all the satin, and besides being comfortable and rejuvenating, it has no protective power, so I used all of it to make underwear and underwear."

System: "You mean, Heyuan refined your underclothes and undershirt into his own clothes to wear on his body."

Cheng Muyun nodded heavily, "He's so perverted..."

The system was also stunned and said, "If you don't want to think about it, who caused him to be perverted?"

Cheng Muyun: "It's me, so as a master, I have the obligation to lead children who have gone astray back to the right path."

System: "...good luck."

The matter of clothes is not important at this time, Cheng Muyun continues to do business.

He pinched He Yuan's hand and stroked his finger, but it was still unharmed.

well.

It seems that the hero is the hero, even if there is a demon, this body is still unmatched in the world, no one can hurt it.

Helpless, Cheng Muyun had no choice but to cover the dagger with the split divine sense, and pierced He Yuan's body-protecting zhenqi with the huge divine sense, and then broke a small hole in his finger.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, he caught the blood with the jade bottle, and then let go.

The barely visible small hole disappeared under He Yuan's aura, Cheng Muyun got up, pinched his finger, the blood in the jade bottle flew out, and turned into a thin red shimmering light on him.

With such an operation, even if he enters the formation, he will be judged as Heyuan, and will not trigger any formations, nor will he leave any traces.

Cheng Muyun got up, looked back at He Yuan, and made sure that the other party was still in meditation, so she pushed the door open and entered with peace of mind.

He stepped into He Yuan's heart demon forbidden area.

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