In the dark, there is a strange power that wants to turn him into a cold stone statue, perhaps in this way, he can be silent forever."
Just because I said something?"
Mu Long looked at the continuous rich stone color of his whole body, and was a little surprised, his feet had completely turned into stones, and he lost consciousness, and that strange power was spreading upwards at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.At this moment, Shi Ling used almost all his strength to prevent Mu Long from turning into a stone statue.But he found that in the face of such power, the power he possessed inherited from the ancients did not play any role at all."
I should have reminded you earlier......"
Shi Ling felt a little guilty.But this kind of situation that gradually turns into a stone statue and loses all perception is very similar to the feeling when it was invaded by the torrent of calamity and turned into a monster.In Mu Long's eyes, there was no panic.He looked at Shi Ling with a smile and said, "Perhaps, I inadvertently touched a trace of the truth, and in the era of Dao collapse, it was taboo, and once it was touched, it would be weird." ”"I should be considered to have died once, although I have not revealed the final truth, but I ......
No regrets......
"Mulong's body has turned into a cold stone statue, and even his neck has become frozen and stiff, and he has a very difficult time to speak.Shi Ling looked at the strangeness that happened to Mu Long, he wanted to stop it, but he couldn't do anything, as a totem, but he couldn't protect the people of Mu Village, this was a very helpless feeling.To be precise, he is also a stone, but the stone statue made of the dragon is full of dead silence, which is different from him.This is the era of Dao collapse, Qiankun Wanling, and he doesn't even have the ability to question and guess.In his heart, Mu Long's previous words appeared, maybe he was right, the source realm is like a cage, and all the spirits are like prisoners, invisibly, every move, word and deed, are all monitored, what a desperate era is this, and what a cruel truth?
Moreover, this is just a trace of the endless truth, but it is also a glimpse of this young man with an ancestral totem.What are the contraindications?
It's over before it starts!
Shi Ling was very remorseful, the ancient memories he had inherited seemed to contain similar weirdness, but it was too far away for him to talk about them to Mu Long.Seeing that Mu Long's body was completely turned into a stone statue, and not even a single hair could escape, Shi Ling sighed.However, it was also at this moment, when the endless strange power completely suppressed and ossified everything in Mu Long, it also touched the last inch of Mu Long's body.The black crockpot with a missing mouth was quietly silent in the soul of Mu Long, and at this time, it was contaminated by this strange power.It's just that it seems to be very disdainful, and when it moves slightly, it exudes a mysterious aura, and this strange power, as if it has met a nemesis, all of it retreats like a sea tide.At the same time, the body of the shepherd dragon has turned into a stone statue, and the color of the bluestone is also fading.As the feeling of stiffness and solidity disappeared, his heartbeat and pulse returned, and his whole person was rejuvenated."
Jar, you saved me again, ever, was it the same?"
Mulong murmured in his heart, and the black clay pot was silent.Shi Ling looked at the scene in front of him in shock, a little incredulous.Mu Long smiled and said, "I'm fine." ”At this moment, his whole body was already wrapped in the mysterious aura emitted by the black clay pot, and the strange power in the dark seemed to be unable to help him in the slightest.Compared with the weirdness of turning into a stone statue before, it seems even more weird to recover from the stone statue, since it is weird, it can't be investigated, Shi Ling knows this truth very well, so he doesn't dare to ask.He just said to Mu Long: "Be careful in the future." ”It's as if nothing has ever happened.Mu Long is rethinking the matter of cultivation."
The previous changes in my body, although they were stopped, my qi, blood and physical body have indeed become much stronger, and they are already on par with the alien blood rabbit, but this change is far from reaching the limit, so I want to continue by catching another alien blood creature and using the power of the alien blood."
Mu Long was very confident, he felt that his way was right, and if not, he would not be stopped.Shi Ling was a little jealous, and said, "You still have to continue, if you ......"
He didn't say the next words, but Mu Long could understand it."
Big deal, turn into a stone statue again, and then I will change back again, knowing that if I don't die, I will continue, because this is my way!"
Shi Ling's eyes were complex and profound, and he sighed: "I can't see through you anymore, perhaps, from the beginning, I haven't seen through it." ”Mu Long spread his hands helplessly.At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the pastoral village, and with a few hurried shouts, everyone in the village hurried towards the village chief's house."
What happened?"
Seeing this, Mu Long also rushed over immediately, and before he entered the door, he found blood stains on the road.After entering, he found Mu Ishikawa lying on the hide, his face pale, his shoulder pierced by a sharp arrow, the wound faintly blackened, obviously the arrow was poisonous.Mu Hu looked at his father, his eyes were red, and there were several scars on his body, not only him, but also several people who went out hunting in Mucun.Muhu's mother, a very simple woman, was on the side at the moment, crying incessantly."
What are you crying about, you are hit by an arrow, and you can't die, my life is great."
Mu Qingfeng, the old village chief, was holding a stone bowl with the herbs he had just ground in it."
Bear with it, this arrow has been quenched with snake venom, you have to find someone with great strength first, and quickly pull out the arrow."
The old village chief's expression was solemn, this arrow was very dangerous, if it went down a few inches, he was afraid that Mu Ishikawa's heart would be directly pierced.Hearing this, Mu Shichuan had to struggle to get up, and pulled out the arrow by himself, if you talk about strength in this village, of course, he is the biggest, although Mu Hu is strong, but after all, he has not completely grown up.Seeing this, the old village chief hurriedly held him down, "Nonsense." ”"Huzi, you come, you must ...... quickly" Mu Hu heard this, his hands trembled a little, he could see that his father must be in pain at the moment, but he didn't say it, the men in Mucun should be like iron."
I'll do it."
At this moment, a hand landed on Mu Hu's shoulder and pressed him in place.Mu Hu turned around and found that it was Mu Long.Since returning from the last hunt, Mulong has continued to do the same as before, either locking himself in the house and not coming out, or running to find Shi Ling, rarely seeing him.At this moment, Mu Long's qi and blood and physique were not comparable to before, and he became very strong and burly.He stepped forward and pinched the arrow lightly, and it was cut off directly, and then quickly pulled, and before everyone could see clearly, the arrow had already been drawn, which made Makiishikawa suffer a lot less.Seeing this, the old village chief nodded slightly, and then quickly stopped the bleeding for Mu Shichuan, dispelled the poison, and treated the wound.And Mu Long's face was a little ugly, although he had lived in the Nether Realm for tens of thousands of years, but when he came to the Source Realm, he was no different from an ordinary teenager.Mu Ishikawa and the people of Mu Mura regard him as the younger generation of Mu Village, take good care of him, Mu Hu regards him as a brother, and is willing to give his life for him at the moment of life and death.Now, Mu Ishikawa is seriously injured, and Mu Mura is strong and scarred, and it obviously doesn't look like a beast in the mountains did it, how can Mu Long ignore it?"
What the hell is going on?
Who gave your father's arrow, and the wound on your body?
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