Abusive text substitutes to cultivate ruthless way

midair.

Dong Qiong and Gu Lingyun couldn't tell the winner.

The sword light and the wings are intertwined together, reflecting a dazzling brilliance.

Dong Qiong approached and grinned: "Changming Immortal, do you really think you can get out of Dongmo? If you leave here, there will be no place for you in the outside world."

A gust of wind swept past, blowing away Gu Lingyun's hair, and a black line appeared on his neck.

The lines are weird, as if there is vitality, and they are still growing and spreading upwards.

This is...a sign of obsession.

Moxiu's wind evaluation in the cultivation world is not good, just like a mouse in the gutter, once it appears in front of everyone, it will be spurned and driven away, and it will become the target of public criticism.

This is true for ordinary demon cultivators, let alone the famous Changming Immortal Venerable.

It is no less than a slap in the face of Zhengdao for a well-known figure in the righteous way to fall into a demon in the past.

Now that Gu Lingyun has become a stain, if he leaves Dongmo, those people will spare no effort to get rid of this stain for the sake of the righteous way's reputation.

Even if Gu Lingyun's combat power is unparalleled in the world, he cannot compete with the entire righteous way.

Dong Qiong's voice became cold: "Gu Lingyun, there is only one dead end in front of you now." His voice carried a strange magic power, as if it could confuse people's minds, "What's more, you will Mu Zhi was implicated."

Gu Lingyun's fingers trembled, and the sword light disappeared for a moment.

Dong Qiong did not take this opportunity to attack Gu Lingyun, but put away his hands and asked, "What did you bring to Mu Zhi?"

"Mu Zhi likes you so much, but you will only hurt him time and time again, make him sad and hurt, let him down and despair."

"If you are really good for Mu Zhi, you should die in Dongmo, don't appear in front of the world again, and don't implicate Mu Zhi in the slightest."

The questioning voice echoed in Gu Lingyun's ears, making him hesitate.

What Dong Qiong said was not aimless, and Gu Lingyun knew in his heart that the world is so big that there is no room for a person possessed by demons.

If he leaves Dongmo, he will definitely become a thorn in the eyes and a thorn in the flesh of the world.Similarly, it is impossible for the world to let Mu Zhi go.

Gu Lingyun's sword has never hesitated, but now when he thinks of Mu Zhi, he becomes hesitant.

Dong Qiong watched coldly, already feeling Gu Lingyun's wavering, and was about to say something more.But before he could open his mouth in the future, there was a chill between his brows.

He turned his head to look sideways, and his eyes met a cluster of fiery flames.

Mu Zhi stood below, drawing the longbow in his hand, the arrow was burning with scorching flames, as long as he let go, it would be enough to pierce the sky.

Dong Qiong was not surprised but smiled: "Guess, who is Mu Zhi aiming at with this arrow?"

Gu Lingyun heard the words and looked over, just as he turned around, he caught a glimpse of a golden light rushing towards him from the corner of his eye.

A cry resounded through the sky.

Gu Lingyun turned sideways to avoid it, then raised his hand and swung his sword down.

But in an instant, Dong Qiong and Gu Lingyun had exchanged positions.

The original shape of Dongqiong is the three-legged Golden Crow, and the golden feathers all over his body are burning hot like the sun.Under the shroud of halo, the figures of the two could not be distinguished for a while.

Dong Qiong lingered: "Guess, Mu Zhi hates you more, or hates me more."

Gu Lingyun didn't answer, but he paused, obviously distracted.

Compared with Dong Qiong, Mu Zhi obviously hates him more.

And this arrow... Gu Lingyun knew the power of the longbow in Mu Zhi's hand, this arrow was enough to take his life.

Surprisingly, he was not afraid, but felt a sense of relief.

It might be a good choice to die by Mu Zhi's hands.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Gu Lingyun's lips.

It was the same expression when I met a bird that fell from a branch in Wutong Township.

Mu Zhi held his breath, watching the dazzling scene in front of him.

I don't know if it was because the desert was hot, or because he was too nervous, a little sweat appeared on his forehead.Beads of sweat slowly fell and fell on the eyelashes, making the vision blurred.

Mu Zhi had a good look, staring at the two figures confronting each other above, his fingers trembled unconsciously.

This time, life and death must be separated.

And who lives and who dies, the control is all in his hands.

Mu Zhi had never made such a choice between life and death, but now the situation was urgent and he had to make a decision.

wow-

Another large piece of golden feathers fell down and brushed against Mu Zhi's cheek, bringing a fluffy touch.

He was slightly lost.

The two people on the top, one of them is Dong Qiong, is a baby bird that broke its shell in the same nest as him. They toddled together and waited for food together.It can be said that she is a childhood sweetheart, a childhood sweetheart.But at some point, Dong Qiong changed his appearance, becoming extreme, bloodthirsty, moody and unscrupulous.

And the other one is Gu Lingyun.

Mu Zhi once liked him, and that relationship was unforgettable and hurt deeply.But later Gu Lingyun also wanted to save him, and he paid a certain price to save him once.

Speaking of which, both of these two people have done wrong things, but they are also not guilty of death.

Mu Zhi's thoughts were a little confused.

In fact, what Gu Lingyun said was right, he just had a soft heart.

Even if one cultivates the path of ruthlessness, one cannot truly be ruthless.

But now is not the time for him to hesitate.

Mu Zhi closed her eyes and let go of her fingers.

whoosh-

The arrow pierced through the air and turned into a flying phoenix in mid-air.

The phoenix flapped its wings, pierced the sky, and pulled out a long tail feather.

At this moment, everything in the world seemed to have stopped, even the wind froze.

Mu Zhi raised his chin, the first thing he saw was light, the arrow exploded in mid-air like fireworks, dyeing the distant sky orange.

In a trance, he thought he had returned to Wutong Township.

A ray of red light fell on Mu Zhi's body, and his cheeks were slightly hot.

There was a loud bang.

Everything was submerged in the fire cloud.

Mu Zhi saw a figure fall heavily, making a deep hole in the ground.

Smoke drifted away.

Mu Zhi didn't dare to go forward to confirm.

Just now Dong Qiong and Gu Lingyun were too close, even he himself didn't know who was hit by that arrow.

Is it Dong Qiong, or... Gu Lingyun?

If only one of the two can live, he doesn't know who should choose to live better.

Mu Zhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, he struggled for a moment, but chose to stay where he was.

After a while, a gust of wind blew slowly, blowing away the smoke and dust lingering in front of my eyes.

A figure came from the dust.

The person who came seemed to be seriously injured and walked slowly.But even so, his posture is still upright, like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

Mu Zhi raised his eyes and looked over, wanting to see the real thing.

The visitor did not approach, but stood in the dissipating dust, looking at each other from a distance.

In the end, it was Gu Lingyun who broke the silence first, his voice was hoarse, with a smell of blood: "...it was me."

This result is not surprising, Mu Zhi looked away: "Yes, it's you."

Gu Lingyun covered the corners of his lips and coughed: "Ahem..." His expression was a bit complicated, "Mu Zhi, I never thought you would save me."

If he was in his prime, Dong Qiong would definitely not be his opponent.But now that he suddenly became possessed, his aura was out of control, and his right hand was injured, it was only a matter of time before he lost.

Gu Lingyun even thought that the arrow was aimed at him just now.

Mu Zhi avoided this question, and said somewhat unnaturally: "I'll go and see Dong Qiong..." He quickly walked to the edge of the pit.

Dong Qiong lay quietly in the deep pit, his originally golden feathers became dull, his breathing was weak, if it wasn't for the rising and falling of his chest, he might have thought it was a corpse.

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

Dong Qiong's wings moved, as if responding to Mu Zhi.

Mu Zhi's gaze swept over, and he could see that there was a scorched mark on Dong Qiong's heart, and a cluster of golden-red flames were burning on it, which was still eroding his flesh and blood.

This is the arrow he shot out.

Mu Zhi had mixed feelings in his heart, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Dong Qiong struggled to open his eyes and raised his wings.

A golden light flashed.

Dong Qiong turned into a human figure and stood on the spot, the braids on the side of his face drooped, and a piece of golden-red feathers swayed gently.

He looked as usual, but his face was a little pale: "Mu Zhi, come here."

Mu Zhi didn't move.

Dong Qiong laughed: "Actually, I didn't intend to hurt you, I just wanted to protect you." He tilted his head, "However, it seems that you don't like my protection for you."

Mu Zhi said: "Those things of yours... I don't need it."

Dong Qiong was not angry, but looked lonely: "Yes, you don't need it." He was silent for a moment, "Okay, since you don't like it, then don't. Come here, I have something for you."

Dong Qiong waited for a while, then smiled: "Mu Zhi, I can't hurt you now, so you don't have to guard against me."

"I really want to give you something. After today, we probably won't be able to see each other for a long, long time."

Mu Zhi looked at Dong Qiong, recalling those years in Wutong Township.

Those are short but happy memories.

He played and played with Dong Qiong on the sycamore tree, singing and dancing together. At that time, he never imagined that there would be such a scene today.

Mu Zhi sighed softly, and finally came to Dong Qiong.

Dong Qiong clenched his right hand and stretched it out.

Mu Zhi also stretched out his hand.

The two hands were lightly folded together.

Mu Zhi felt something fall on his palm, soft and light.He looked down and saw a golden-red feather lying in his palm.

The feather looked familiar, it was the one that Dong Qiong had been entangled in the braid.

Dong Qiong's tone was relaxed: "This is the first feather you shed. I kept it all the time. Now, I will give it back to you."

His voice became ethereal, "I really didn't want to bully you, Mu Zhi..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Mu Zhi suddenly raised his head, and saw Dong Qiong's figure collapsed, turning into a little bit of golden light, and drifting towards the east.

But for a moment, there was no Dong Qiong's figure left in front of him, only a deep pit and a piece of scorched land remained, proving that he once existed.

Mu Zhi held the feather in his hand, feeling mixed feelings.

It wasn't until the last bit of golden light dissipated that Mu Zhi turned around: "Let's go."

Gu Lingyun nodded lightly: "If you go in this direction, you will be able to leave the border of the Eastern Desert within a day." He pointed out the direction for Mu Zhi, "After you leave the Eastern Desert, you can take a flying boat to travel back to Wutong The country has gone."

Mu Zhi heard the meaning behind the words, looked sideways and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

Gu Lingyun's expression was calm: "I won't leave."

As Dong Qiong said, even if he leaves Dongmo, he has nowhere to go.

He has been enchanted, so it is impossible to go back to Changming Peak.

Mu Zhi frowned, showing some scrutiny: "You want to stay in Dongmo?"

Gu Lingyun's lips are thin, and he doesn't like to smile on weekdays, it looks like he is affectionate.Now he laughed, which diluted the feeling of indifference.

"Dongmo is not bad." His eyes fell on the distance, "It's a good place to bury bones."

At first, Mu Zhi thought that Gu Lingyun's words were referring to Dong Qiong, but after reading it carefully, it seemed that he was referring to himself.

Mu Zhi took a closer look.

Gu Lingyun is weak, but not to the point of talking about life and death.

What does it mean?

Gu Lingyun took a step forward and overlapped with Mu Zhi's figure: "Mu Zhi, before you leave, let's do one thing."

Mu Zhi subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

Gu Lingyun's tone was flat, as if he was talking about other people's affairs: "Kill me." His pupils were heavy, "This is the last step of your ruthless way."