Abusive text substitutes to cultivate ruthless way

Mu Zhi can be said to have been born once and familiarized twice.

Seeing that Gu Lingyun was about to fall, he subconsciously reached out to catch him.His arms sank, barely supporting him.

As he approached, Mu Zhi smelled a faint smell of blood.Looking sideways, Gu Lingyun's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and his right shoulder drooped limply.

He reached out to touch it, and it was hot.

I really don't know how Gu Lingyun persisted along the way.

Mu Zhi felt a little complicated.

It's hard to imagine that the indifferent and noble Changming Immortal Venerable above Lingyun in the past would become what he is now.

Anyone who sees it will feel sad.

Looking at Gu Lingyun's pale and weak profile with his downcast eyes, Mu Zhi suddenly thought of the words "self-inflicted".

If not at the beginning...

Mu Zhi's eyelashes blinked slightly, and a shadow fell.He stopped his thoughts and didn't think about it any more.

Now that things have happened, there is no room for change.

There is no such thing as "knowing the beginning".

Mu Zhi ignored the strangeness in his heart and turned his head to look around.

The desert stretches as far as the eye can see, connecting with the sky, you can't tell me apart.

It seemed that under this sky, only he and Gu Lingyun were left.

Seeing that twilight was approaching, Mu Zhi simply stopped and laid the unconscious Gu Lingyun on the ground.

The sun went down.

There was a tinge of orange in the sky.

Mu Zhi brushed away the floating grass on the ground and sat down too.

呲——

A cluster of flames flared up, dispelling the shadows.

Mu Zhi sat on one side of the fire with his knees hugged.The flames kept jumping, reflecting on his cheeks, bringing a sense of warmth and warmth.

crackle!

The bonfire burst and flames scattered.

Mu Zhi was slightly distracted looking at the scattered sparks.

Surrounded by the silent night, he thought of many things.

For example Dong Qiong.

Another example is what Gu Lingyun said just now.

——Mu Zhi, you are still too soft-hearted.

Is this soft-hearted?

The broken hair on Mu Zhi's forehead swayed slightly, making everything ambiguous.

Going back to save Gu Lingyun, in his opinion, was not soft-hearted, it was just a different matter.

If he hadn't trusted Dong Qiong, he wouldn't have caused such troubles.

And Gu Lingyun was implicated here because he saved him.

If Mu Zhi didn't care about it, maybe Gu Lingyun would die because of it.

Mu Zhi cannot escape the cause and effect arising from it.

If Gu Lingyun really died in Donghuang, at the hands of the people sent by Dongqiong, it would definitely become a thorn in Mu Zhi's heart, which would never be forgotten.

Instead of worrying about it afterwards, it is better to spend more energy and solve the problem in advance.

Mu Zhi convinced herself in her heart.

——After leaving Dongmo, no matter whether Gu Lingyun is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with him anymore, and he will not take another look.

As time passed, the night gradually became thicker, and a beam of moonlight shone down, the light was bright and clear.

It was not until midnight that Gu Lingyun had some reaction.His fingers trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.

After waking up, his first reaction was to look for Mu Zhi.

After seeing the figure sitting by the fire, Gu Lingyun just relaxed.He clutched his chest with difficulty and sat up slowly.

Two people sit across the campfire.

No one spoke, only the night wind kept blowing, setting off waves of sand.

Gu Lingyun's pupils were deep, and he looked straight at Mu Zhi beyond the dancing flames.

Mu Zhi noticed the gaze cast on him, but he lowered his head and didn't respond at all.

This state lasted for a long time. If the fire hadn't been burned out, both of them could have sat like this for a whole night.

It was dawn.

Mu Zhi stood up, stretched out his hand to pull Yuyi, and said softly, "Let's go."

After a night of rest, Gu Lingyun's injury has improved, but he is still a little weak.Without making a sound, he followed Mu Zhi's footsteps.

The two walked out a distance, one behind the other.

Footprints continued behind him, and were soon covered by wind and sand.

"Ahem..." Gu Lingyun covered the corner of his lips and coughed uncontrollably.

Mu Zhi's footsteps paused, and he said abruptly, "I'm not soft-hearted."

Gu Lingyun was startled for a moment, and then realized that Mu Zhi was answering what he said before he lost consciousness.

Mu Zhi turned his face to the side, raised his right hand, and threw something towards Gu Lingyun.

Gu Lingyun's arms sank, and he looked down, and saw that it was a bottle of high-quality wound medicine.

Mu Zhi said: "I just don't want you to die in Dongmo, and I don't want to owe you anything."

After saying this, he didn't look at Gu Lingyun's reaction any more, and walked over directly.

Gu Lingyun stood where he was, raised his head and drank the elixir in the porcelain bottle in one gulp.

The light green elixir entered the mouth, and immediately turned into a cloud of spiritual energy.Spiritual energy was flowing through the meridians, soothing the wounds on his body.

Gu Lingyun's lips parted slightly, and he let out a mouthful of turbid air, and his face gradually turned red.

He raised his eyes and looked over, with a complicated look on his face.

Mu Zhi's heart was still too soft.

If someone else has cultivated the way of ruthlessness, they may wish that the former heartless person will die without a burial place, even if he dies in front of him, he will only applaud.

Only Mu Zhi would do such a stupid thing.

Even if he cultivated the way of ruthlessness, his heart is still soft, and he has never been completely ruthless.

Gu Lingyun stroked the porcelain bottle with his fingers, put it away properly, and quickly chased after it.

Mu Zhi was walking in front. Looking from behind, he had a slender figure, and the feathers on his shoulders were fluffy and soft. When the wind blew, he seemed about to go with the wind.

Gu Lingyun's eyes dimmed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

The eastern desert is vast, covered with yellow sand, and there is no other color at a glance.

Mu Zhi wanted to leave the East Desert as soon as possible, but after half a day, he still hadn't seen the border of the desert.

He wondered: Did he go in the wrong direction?

Gu Lingyun saw Mu Zhi's confusion, and said in a low voice, "If you go in this direction, you will be able to leave Dongmo in about three days."

Mu Zhi frowned: "There are three more days?"

This is too long.

But thinking about it, I came on a flying boat when I came, so naturally I got on a lot faster.Now that I walk on my legs, I realize that the desert is vast.

Mu Zhi had no choice but to continue walking forward.

But the longer it is delayed, the more accidents are likely to happen.

Not long after walking out, Mu Zhi saw an unexpected visitor.

The man was standing on a high place in front of him, with his back against the sunlight, his expression could not be seen clearly, only he could be seen holding a braid of hair and turning it gently.

"Mu Zhi." He bent down and stared at Mu Zhi, as if complaining, "You are walking too slowly, I have been waiting here for you for a long time."

Mu Zhi's footsteps paused: "...Dong Qiong."

Dong Qiong took a step, jumped lightly, and landed in front of Mu Zhi.He was still wearing the dress that day, and the color of the left hem had become darker, as if it had been stained with some kind of dirt.

Dong Qiong noticed Mu Zhi's gaze, and tugged at the hem of his clothes: "It's dirty." His tone was relaxed, "Because Mu Zhi ran away, I was very angry, so I ate them all, and only then did the clothes get dirty." gone."

Mu Zhi's pupils shrank slightly.

Dong Qiong tilted his head: "But it's okay, Mu Zhi won't dislike me, right?"

Mu Zhi was silent for a while, and then said, "You...you really eat people."

Dong Qiong shook her braids: "Of course, I was just worried that this would scare you, so I wanted to tell you after you get used to it." He put his hands together and blinked playfully, "Mu Zhi, I really didn't mean to lie to you, please forgive me."

Mu Zhi was speechless: "Adapted to...?"

Dong Qiong said in a natural tone: "After you taste the taste of human beings, you will get used to it. It's really delicious."

Mu Zhi felt some discomfort in his throat, and pursed his lips: "I don't need it."

Dong Qiong had a nice voice just now, but after being rejected, his eyes suddenly became fierce.He raised his voice and said angrily, "People eat birds, why can't birds eat people? Mu Zhi, we are all in the same group!"

Mu Zhi took a step back, and softly retorted: "Nonsense, these two things can't be compared at all."

Dong Qiong grinned at the corners of his lips, revealing a row of white teeth: "Mu Zhi, the truth is for people to hear. We are demons, so we don't need to listen to the truth."

He approached step by step, and his figure shrouded him like a giant, "Look at you, it's because you listened to the 'reason' that you were bullied so badly."

Dong Qiong's voice distorted:

"You should be with me."

"I will protect you and prevent others from bullying you."

"Mu Zhi, be good, come here."

I don't know if it's a subtle effect or the sequelae left before, in fact, Mu Zhi doesn't want to go there, but he seems to be confused by Dong Qiong's voice, and involuntarily wants to move towards Dong Qiong.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind: "Mu Zhi, don't go over."

Mu Zhi shuddered and woke up from the emptiness.

Gu Lingyun didn't say anything, but stood in front of Mu Zhi.He was obviously very weak, but he stood up straight, like a drawn sword.

Dong Qiong gave Gu Lingyun a sad look: "It's you again, are you going to grab Muzhi from me again?"

Gu Lingyun: "Mu Zhi, it's not yours."

Dong Qiong sternly said: "No, Mu Zhi is mine!" He glanced over Gu Lingyun's shoulder, stared at Mu Zhi firmly, and asked, "Mu Zhi, haven't you learned a lesson? This person hurts you!" You, let you down, but why are you still with him? Am I not good? Am I not as good as him? "

"Mu Zhi, only I treat you well!"

Every time he said a word, Dong Qiong's face became distorted and hideous.Until the end, his face was covered with feathers, and his human form could no longer be seen.

The old and new hatred superimposed together, making Dong Qiong completely lose his mind.

He uttered a shrill cry, golden light shone all over his body, revealing a look of madness: "I want to eat you... as long as I eat you, Muzhi will be mine."

Before the words fell, Dong Qiong turned into a golden light and rushed towards Gu Lingyun fiercely.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning.

When Mu Zhi reacted, Dong Qiong and Gu Lingyun were already fighting together.

Dong Qiong turned into his original form, and the Golden Crow spread its wings, covering almost half of the sky.

Compared with Dong Qiong, Gu Lingyun seemed too small, but even so, he was not at a disadvantage.

Ding--

In mid-air, Jin Yu and Jian Guang collided.

After a moment of stalemate, an invisible ripple spread to the surroundings, and golden feathers fell one after another, as if a heavy snow had fallen.

Dong Qiong missed a single blow, pulled away, and sighed sullenly: "You really deserve to be the Immortal Master Changming."

Gu Lingyun snorted, a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his lips, he raised his hand to wipe it away with a cold expression.

Dong Qiong: "However, even if you are Changming Immortal Venerable, you have to confess here today." He was murderous, "Mu Zhi, it is destined to be mine."

Gu Lingyun is not good at words, and he doesn't know how to use aggressive tactics. For him, using a sword is the best answer.

The feathers fell slowly.

One of the feathers fell in front of Mu Zhi, and the edge of the golden feather was stained with sticky blood, whether it was Dong Qiong's or Gu Lingyun's.

He flipped his palm over, letting the feathers fall, and when he lifted it up again, there was a longbow in his hand out of thin air.

The longbow goes up.

A flame emerged from the fingertips, wrapped around it, and slowly condensed into an arrow.

Mu Zhi's gaze was calm and far-reaching, aiming at the two people in mid-air.

This time, the choice fell into his hands again.