Black Moonlight just wants to soar

The night was silent, and the night pearl on the bedside gave off a faint luster.

Mu Jiangyin's voice gradually lowered, and he fell asleep inadvertently.

He hadn't had a dream for a long, long time. The world in the dream was full of grotesques. He walked through the bottom of the deep sea for a while, and traveled above the sky for a while, and finally broke through the void and was intoxicated in the sea of ​​stars.

He didn't know that this dream was a deep memory brought by the aura of heaven and earth, and every monk who had just entered the stage of transforming into a god would experience it.In the dream, he lamented the beauty of this world, but he didn't realize that the heavy wind outside the dream didn't sleep at all.

Chong Feng lay beside Mu Jiangyin, quietly looking at the person lying beside him, his eyes were full of tenderness.

He just looked at Mu Jiangyin like this, until the sky was bright and the light beam leaked into the room, then he turned and closed his eyes, pretending that he was asleep.

Sure enough, after Chong Feng pretended for a while, he heard movement beside him. It was Mu Jiangyin who had gotten up.

Chong Feng hurriedly turned over, pretending that he had just woken up, and smiled at Mu Jiangyin: "Ayin, you are awake!"

Mu Jiangyin rubbed Chongfeng's head: "Pack up your things, I'll take you out to play!"

Now that Mu Jiangyin has transformed into a god, the agreement between him and Xuanyuanhong is also void.Although the scenery here in Beiming is good and the air is fresh, it doesn't have any aura, so it doesn't make much sense to stay any longer.

Even so, he still spent half a year with Chongfeng, taking him to play all the islands in Beiming.

While playing, it happened that there was another war on Qinglan Island, so Mu Jiangyin was more careful.He helped the residents of the island resist foreign enemies, and set up an enchantment around them to protect them from foreign humiliation for 300 years.

As for the remuneration, Mu Jiangyin asked the residents of the island to build a temple in the most fertile and most suitable place on the island.

The name of the temple is "Pengman Temple", and a statue of Pengman is also made, and the residents here are warned: "Pengman will come in person in the future, and you will be his people and serve the demon god, and you will also be protected by him."

In his previous life, he had promised Peng Man that if one day the two could be free, he would go to Beiminghai with Peng Man and send Peng Man to an island.

Now that the island is in hand and the people are complete, only the deity is missing.

Mu Jiangyin walked out of the temple and saw Chongfeng outside, talking to a strange boy, who immediately ran away when he saw him coming.

Mu Jiangyin knew that there were no cultivators here, so he didn't worry about Chong Feng's safety at all, so he didn't even ask who the young man was, but just took Chong Feng's hand and asked casually: "What's the matter, why are you upset?"

Chong Feng said sourly: "Are you secretly in love with Peng Man?"

Mu Jiangyin said: "You are such a big kid, what are you thinking, how could I have a crush on Lao Peng? If I had a crush on him, I would have been with him in that year. I figured it was a few years ago... "

In the middle of the calculation, Mu Jiangyin suddenly thought of something, and asked casually: "Xiaofeng, you should be more than ten years old this year."

Chong Feng's body froze.

If the time is strictly counted, he is more than ten years old this year, he is already 14 years old.It was as old as the fisherman's son who had just come here specially to meet him.

It's just that Mu Jiangyin cultivates immortality by himself and has been in Fushan for many years, so he has no concept of time;

In the next few years, when I went to Xuanyuanhong to pick up items, Bi An did it for me. He almost never asked, and he didn’t even pay attention to how many times he picked it up. , that's a few times.

Mu Jiangyin had never raised a child, but felt that Chongfeng's growth seemed a little slow, so he took him out to see a doctor.

The year number calendar outside Fushan is not uniform, and sometimes several year names can be changed in a year, and the time calculation is confusing.Such a heavy wind was able to buy off the doctors of Beiming, and they used the excuse of "slow development, but it's not a serious problem, and they will grow up slowly".

It wasn't that Chongfeng didn't want to grow up, but that he was injured in the war and his spiritual platform was sealed off, so he couldn't grow up, and could only use the body of a six-year-old child.

He worked hard for eight years. When Mu Jiangyin was practicing, he was also trying to break through the seal, but even so, in eight years, he had only grown to the appearance of an eight or nine-year-old child.

Chongfeng saw that Mu Jiangyin was about to start counting the years again, and was worried that he would find out that he should be 14 years old when he calculated clearly, so he quickly grabbed him and interrupted his thoughts: "Ayin, we have traveled all over Beiming, aren't you Did you say take me out, when will we go to the outside world to see?"

Mu Jiangyin put it aside and counted the years, and sighed: "It is said that the fairy road is lonely, and the blue hair turns into white hair in an instant. I have only cultivated for a few years, and even the years are in a trance."

There is no trace of age on his body, and mortals still call him a child when he walks on the street.Mu Jiangyin often feels that the time of more than ten years is just quicksand at the fingertips, passing by in a flash.

"Let's go, I'll take you out." Mu Jiangyin took Chongfeng's hand, summoned the net pattern finger, and the two jumped on the magic weapon and flew towards the North Ming barrier.

The enchantment is above the cape, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to reach here. Mu Jiangyin hugged the heavy wind, hovered over the vast sea, spread his spiritual power to form a protective shield, covered the heavy wind, mirage, and scorpion, and then moved towards Walk through the barrier.

The light blue enchantment is like a waterfall hanging upside down on the sky, and the spiritual power flowing on the surface is like the water pattern of the waterfall.

Mu Jiangyin was in a nervous mood. This was his first time walking through the barrier, and he was accompanied by a mortal, so he wondered if he would be in danger.

He covered Chongfeng's eyes and slowly approached the barrier.

Ten meters, five meters, two meters...

His left foot stepped into the enchantment, and there was no abnormality in the enchantment;

Immediately afterwards, his body also stepped in, and the light curtain of Qing Lingling on the barrier didn't even flicker at all.

Finally, his right heel stepped into the barrier.

The enchantment is still the same, like a waterfall hanging under the sky, without even a single extra splash.

Mu Jiang Yin walked in the enchantment, just like walking in the air.Although it still exists, it no longer exists for Mu Jiangyin.

The barrier is three meters thick, and without even taking a breath, Mu Jiangyin has already left the barrier and returned to the Three Realms.

This side is also the vast sea, but the spiritual energy is strong and rushing towards the face, which is completely different from the place in Beiming where the spiritual power is lacking and all depends on foreign aid.

The water here is dark and rough.Hidden in the huge waves are pairs of faint blue lights, which are the vigilant and greedy eyes of the sharks living in the depths of the sea.

In the sea water, there is a faint smell of blood, which is the blood of monsters in the sea.

The sea breeze blows over the surface, and the breath of the Three Realms also follows it.

Mu Jiangyin frowned slightly.In all fairness, he didn't like the atmosphere of cruel killing, which made him realize his situation in an instant—surviving in a book that was bloody and violent.

Mu Jiangyin lifted her collar, trying to cover Chong Feng's head with her sleeves.He feared that the smell had frightened the heavy winds.

But when he lowered his head and accidentally met Chongfeng's eyes, he saw a colder and crueler light shining from those eyes.

Mu Jiangyin thought he was wrong, so he blinked hard.

Sure enough, I was wrong, Chongfeng's eyes are clear, his eyelashes are thick and long, he looks the most innocent.

"Heavy wind, are you afraid?"

Chong Feng grabbed Mu Jiangyin's sleeve: "As long as Ah Yin is by my side, I will be afraid of everything."

Mu Jiangyin gave a low hum, called out the net pattern finger, sat on it with a strong wind, and flew straight into the sky, until the dense clouds below blocked the sea.

Chong Feng knew what he wanted, this little devil was worried that the child's heart would not be able to withstand such a bad situation.

Although Chongfeng doesn't need it, he appreciates it.

"Ayin, thank you. Where are we going?"

"Let's go to the five sons of the world first. I have been away from here for a long time, so I have to find out the news."

Three days later, Mu Jiangyin was sitting by the window on the third floor with a heavy wind, drinking tea while looking at the street scene, quite sighing.

He had been here before in his previous life, and he also sat here drinking tea.It's just that the person next to him at that time was Yun Lijiu, and he was also wearing shackles on his hands and feet.

At that time, there were long strings of human monks on the streets.Every monk was tied up with immortal chains. They were already defeated by Yun Lijiu, but they refused to surrender.

Those monks had disheveled hair, their faces were covered with blood, some of their inner cores were broken, and some of their bodies were incomplete. Their eyes were like sharp knives, piercing the air and hanging above Yunlijiu's head.

As for Yun Lijiu, he just drank his tea with a smile and tilted his head to watch Mu Jiangyin.

He also asked him: "Ayin, do you want them to die or let them live?"

At that time, Mu Jiangyin was completely desperate, and he didn't want to answer any questions.

So those monks were all dispatched to the Heavenly Demon Road to build the grand road to the sky.

At that time, there would often be human monks rushing in front of Mu Jiangyin, angrily scolding him, saying that he refused to intercede for the human monks, which caused those people to be so miserable.

Mu Jiangyin could only smile.

But after a while, Yun Lijiu will rush over to kill those monks who dare to break in one by one, and destroy their primordial spirit, so that they will never be reborn.

Yun Lijiu was still very nervous after killing, and asked with red eyes, "A Yin, are you alright?"

But Mu Jiangyin just continued to laugh.

The smile is full of sarcasm.

I don't know if they laughed at those monks, they didn't dare to look for Yun Lijiu, they only dared to look for themselves as a prisoner;

Still laughing at Yun Lijiu's ridiculous nervousness.

"Ayin, what's wrong with you?"

A nervous voice suddenly came from Mu Jiangyin's ear. For a moment, Mu Jiangyin was in a daze, thinking that he had returned to his previous life, and it was Yun Lijiu calling him.

Mu Jiangyin turned her head, only then did she see that it was Chongfeng calling her.

Mu Jiangyin said: "It's nothing."

The streets below are crowded with people, and occasionally there are monks walking here with swords in their hands.

The men upstairs shouted one after another, it was a bustling scene, without the slightest smell of blood.

Yunlijiu has not bloodbathed the Three Realms until now.

It’s great to show yourself time, and a lot of it.

Mu Jiangyin took away the teacup in front of Chongfeng, and said, "Children can't drink tea, it's nerve-wracking."

Chongfeng became more and more obedient, he obediently said "um": "I listen to you, I will only drink water from now on. Whatever you tell me, I will do."

Mu Jiangyin couldn't help laughing, everyone said he hated it, dogs hated it, but Chongfeng was very obedient.

Perhaps it was because he had sat here with Yun Lijiu before, his thoughts were also mixed, and when he didn't pay attention, a strange thought came to his mind - I don't know if Yun Lijiu's seven or eight years old is annoying, or is it Well-behaved and cute?

"Of course I know Yun Lijiu, he was so cute when he was young, I even hugged him!"

A rather rough voice came to Mu Jiangyin's ears unexpectedly.

Mu Jiangyin was slightly startled, and looked towards the sound, and saw a few monks in gray robes talking while going upstairs.

The monk who said he "recognized Yun Lijiu" unexpectedly had a rough scar on his face, from his forehead to his chin, the scar was very deep, his skin and flesh were turned out, and the bones underneath could be seen faintly .

Seeing the scar, Mu Jiangyin's hands couldn't help trembling slightly.

That was no ordinary scar, it was the welt of Yun Lijiu's bone whip.

The magic whip fell, straight to the bones, never healed.

Except that during the Mahayana period, he could use his own majestic spiritual power to repair this kind of scars, other monks had no choice but to walk with injuries after being beaten.

Of course, there are more monks who are directly turned into bones under this long whip, and their lives are lost.

Mu Jiangyin got up almost subconsciously, wanting to run while pulling the heavy wind.

But Fengfeng held his hand heavily: "Ayin, don't be afraid. That crazy batch should not be nearby."