Chapter 39

Mo Li left three days later, and walked very calmly and did not leave a word. But Feng Yun Wuji knew that he had finished what he wanted to say.

With Mo Li's corpse, Feng Yun Wuji once again walked into the vast catacomb. Perhaps, there could only be resting in his body.

"You are here!" Feng Yun Wuji walked into the miserable green catacomb. As soon as he put down Mo Li's body, he heard a scream coming into his ears.

Looking up, a middle-aged man in green robe was sitting on the middle of the tomb. There was a long fire around him, which looked very strange.

"How did you come in?" Feng Yun Wuji asked.

The man pointed around: "There are many imports and exports here, otherwise. How did you think so many corpses on the ground come from?"

"... Have you practiced magic skills too?"

The man did not answer, but asked, "Are you ready? If you want to return to the ancient times, you can only assimilate with this world."

Feng Yun Wuji nodded, stepped on the corpse all over the ground, and sat down next to the middle-aged man.

"What kind of magic skills are you going to practice? Maybe I can give you some advice."

"No need." Feng Yun Wuji shook his head and then closed his eyes. The magical formulas of more than 360,000 were not what he wanted. That kind of mutation was too terrible.

Another characteristic of the Idea Sword Body Technique is reflected. Feng Yun Wuji constantly simulates and practices the characteristics of various magical techniques in his mind. In this way, Feng Yun Wuji has found advantages through personal experience of each magical technique. Feng Yun Wuji's idea is very simple, which is to figure out the special consequences of the different running routes of each magical technique, combine the various magical techniques and formulas, and then take advantage of their advantages to create a new magical technique.

Hundreds of thousands of exercises and formulas are very exhausting. Even if you practice the ability of two-minded and two-minded techniques before Fengyun Wuji ascends, you can practice two different techniques at the same time, this work cannot be completed in a short time.

"You shouldn't bring him in." The middle-aged man suddenly pointed at Mo Li's body and said.

Feng Yun Wuji opened his eyes. Now he no longer needed to close his eyes. He practiced with all his energy. His magical powers that he used with all his heart had matured in the past few days. While practicing various techniques in his mind at the same time, Feng Yun Wuji asked, "Why?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and said, "If they were still alive, they would definitely not want to come here."

"Why?"

"The concepts are different. In their eyes, we are rebellious. They have always believed that in order to protect the safety of other tribes, we can sacrifice everything," the middle-aged man shouted with a little excited expression: "But I really want to know, even if we sacrifice ourselves, can we really exchange for permanent peace?"

Feng Yun Wuji was shocked and looked at him incredibly. In his impression, it seemed that everyone had been numb, numb and numb.

"What about you? Have you thought about it? Even if you have practiced the magic skills, what do you want to do? What can you do? Will you be caught back again?" The man looked at Feng Yun Wuji very seriously and asked.

Feng Yun Wuji sighed, picked up Mo Li's body, gently put him at a passage entrance, and then turned around and said, "Maybe he is really not suitable for this place...I don't know what I can do. My thoughts are the same as you, but if there were only us, then our fate would be similar to this senior. Maybe I am still excited now. As for what I will do in the future, I don't even know (look down at Mo Li's body) Maybe I will be the same as him."

With a long sigh, Feng Yun Wuji suddenly felt very bitter in his heart. In the end, what can I do? A person's power is too weak. A kind of despair and powerlessness surges into his heart...

Before he knew it, Feng Yun Wuji returned to the water prison where Mo Li was originally located.

"When will you really stop wandering and make up your mind, come and find us." The familiar voice of the middle-aged man rang directly in Feng Yun Wuji's mind.

As the days passed, Feng Yun Wuji sat quietly in the water prison every day, practicing various magic skills while opening his eyes and staring quietly in a daze. At the beginning, Feng Yun Wuji closed his eyes and practiced himself for a long time. If it weren't for the monthly extraction of true energy, he would be awakened by the strange whip of the demon clan, Feng Yun Wuji would no longer know the time of the sun and moon.

Later, Fengyun Wuji had almost no need to close his eyes. He just opened his eyes and thought quietly, sleeping, thinking about what happened after ascension, thinking about the demon world, thinking about the skeletons underground, and thinking about Mo Li.

Time may really be nothing to the people after ascending. Gradually, when Feng Yun Wuji opened his eyes, he was quietly dazed, thinking nothing, and his mind was blank.

"Hi, my friend, wake up, wake up!" A kind and kind voice echoed in Feng Yun Wuji's mind. The voice had a strange power. Somehow, Feng Yun Wuji felt his own existence again.

After moving his hands and feet, a thick layer of dust slid down from his shoulders, and even thicker dust fell from his head. Feng Yun Wuji choked a few times and had to stand up and shake his body.

"So much dust! It seems like it's been a long time, why is this happening? I feel very short." Feng Yun Wuji thought, his long dazed mind still couldn't keep up with him.

"Hey! I have been observing you for more than 200 years and found that you have been so dazed and couldn't bear it in my heart, so I woke you up." The voice sounded again in Feng Yun Wuji's mind.

"It's been so long for more than two hundred years?!!!...How do you know what I want?"

The old voice turned out to be a wave of spiritual consciousness, but this wave of spiritual consciousness came much stronger than Feng Yun Wuji's "Mind Sword Body Technique" at the end of the third stage. Compared with this force, Feng Yun Wuji was like a stream hitting the sea, and the gap could not be calculated at all.

"The function of spiritual consciousness is far more mysterious than you imagined. You ignore spiritual consciousness too much. If you hadn't found out that you also practiced the skill of spiritual consciousness, I would never have said a word to you for the rest of my life."

"Are you also in this cell?" Feng Yun Wuji also poked out his spiritual sense.

"Of course, otherwise you think I found you."

"Hey, no matter how strong the spiritual consciousness is, it cannot escape from here."

"Who said that although the water prison here is tightly defended, if I am willing, no demons here can survive. I can leave this water prison at any time and return to the ancient times."

"What?!!! It's so, why are you still here?" Feng Yun Wuji was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He never noticed that there was such a powerful master here.
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