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Chapter 279 fit

Kunlun Stone, a supreme fairy that is said to run through three lifetimes and six generations, finally unveiled the mysterious veil in front of Mu Yuze.

The six paths of all sentient beings and the reincarnation of heaven and earth seem to be interpreted. In front of this power that can shake the eight wilderness and six, everyone will feel their own smallness, even if they are saints.

Buddha talks about cause and effect, but this force has implemented cause and effect and entered another unpredictable realm.

Will, Taoism, realm, everything seems to evolve in it.

Kunlun disciple looked at the fairy stone without exception, and the solemnity in his eyes was undisguised. The cold dust stepped out, and the pious color on his face was like a pilgrimage.

In the puzzled vision of the evening rain, the cold dust stretched out his slightly trembling hand and touched the only light that seemed to be the ancient divine day.

Only for a moment, the light of the Kunlun stone became hotter. Yes, it was hot. The light was warm and resonated with the blood of the ancient Kunlun people. The surging blood gas was negatively pressured down, making the surrounding fairy mountains roar.

"What a high fit." Xia Qing sighed in surprise. The light shone on him, and there seemed to be an immortality flowing. The true meaning of the law seemed to flow in his eyes. Xia Qing knew that the blood of the cold dust had been strong to a certain extent, which could awaken a little divine power of Kunlun Stone.

Wan!

Suddenly, the golden light was strong to the extreme, and a sacred blue light quietly burst out. The light was like the Milky Way in the nine heavens, running through the ages and leading to the origin of the universe.

Mu Yuze looked at the blue light and frowned tightly. Suddenly, he seemed to have found something. His face changed, and his right hand stretched out of the sleeve robe like lightning. The blue light shone on his hand and condensed into ice crystals. Mu Yuze's eyes flashed, and the fire of the pure sun burned in his hand, but it made people The shocking thing happened, but the inconspicuous ice crystal did not move at all, as if the high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees of pure yang had no effect on him.

In a trance, Mu Yuze realized a very terrible fact. If this blue light hits him, I'm afraid that he will immediately lose all his fighting ability and be captured.

"Ice and blue sky!"

Duanmu Junxi walked to Mu Yuze's side and muttered softly, as if he was talking to himself, but how could Mu Yuze not hear the sound? He looked at the man who gathered the creation of heaven and earth, and there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

It seemed to notice the sight of Mu Yuze, and Duanmu Junxi also looked back.

Mu Yuze was stunned. He felt that this sight was so familiar, like an old friend for many years, which puzzled him. He was sure that he did not feel this way the last time he saw Duanmu Junxi.

The wisdom of the later world is talked about by countless practitioners, but even with his wisdom, he is a little confused, because he does not know that when a person has different views on another person, his eyes will naturally be different.

What on earth made Duanmu Junxi's view of Mu Yuze change? I'm afraid only God and himself know.

"Mu Yuze, Nangong Wuri took action against you. I don't know if you know?" After a moment of silence, Duanmu Junxi said.

Mu Yuze looked at Duanmu Junxi in surprise. It was not surprising that Yang Mo knew such secret news, but Duanmu Junxi, who had not yet arrived at the holy land, seemed to be clear, which was a little strange.

"It's true, but Nangong Wuri has been blocked by an old senior, which is why I can still stand here safely." Twilight rain.

Duanmu Junxi nodded. Naturally, he knew that Yang Moluo was equivalent to half of the guardian of Mu Yuze. With his thorough strength, it was indeed not difficult to block Nangong Wuri, but he would never think that it was a seemingly sloppy storyteller.

"Qianying wants to take action against you in person, so Elder Xiuyun sent me to help you once." Junxi Duanmu opened his mouth and cleverly answered Mu Yuze's doubts.

When Mu Yuze heard Duanmu Junxi's words, his face darkened and he whispered, "Qinying! The Shadow Hall really looks up to me.

Nangong can't take action every day, but Qianying will not be counterbalanced at all. He is one of the strongest people of the young generation and has the means to get through the sky. Now he is difficult to resist.

Although Qianying was once defeated in the hands of residual blood, after all, these two are comparable. What's more, if it hadn't been for the appearance of Jianxin, Mu Yuze would have now turned into a pile of dead bones, and Mu Yuze was not sure that he would retreat in the hands of Qian Ying.

Duanmu Junxi naturally knows this clearly. Similarly, he also knows what kind of arrogance the young man in front of him has. Since Mu Yuze emerged and defeated the heroes, few people have not known the name of the 'blood sword'. Duanmu Junxi naturally knows what kind of pride this inconspicuous young man has. I'm afraid that even I can't be more than him.

Looking at the silent Mu Yuze, Duanmu Junxi said, "Even if Elder Xiuyun doesn't say anything, I will come to help you. You once helped Xu Hanhan. I still have to pay back this feeling."

After Duanmu Junxi finished speaking, he looked at Mu Yuze. At this time, Mu Yuze raised his head and Duanmu Junxi saw the clear eyes at first glance. He knew that he had heard the answer.

"Miss Xu Hanhan didn't lose anything. Naturally, I can't say that I haven't returned it yet. What's more, I've never seen Elder Xiuyun. I'm afraid it was the senior who remembered the wrong person." Mu Yuze said indifferently that he knew what kind of storm he would face after refusing, and it was not impossible to disappear, but he was not moved, as if his life and death had been forgotten.

Duanmu Junxi couldn't see the fear of Mu Yuze at all. Those clear eyes stunned him. Seeing these eyes, Duanmu Junxi couldn't help thinking of the clear lake in Qingyuan. He once asked his mother by the river when she could be as tall and kind as her father. Patted the lovely child and whispered, "When your eyes are as clear as Lingqing Lake, you reach the same height as your father."

Duanmu Junxi's father is the patriarch of the Duanmu ancient clan. Duanmu Qing is as his name. This powerful man is like a clear lake. His people, pure without any impurities, have given powerful power in the ordinary. Duanmu Junxi still remembers when he asked his father what is the most powerful? Although Duanmu Junxi's memory is a little vague, he still clearly remembers that his father's eyes were like clear water and could not find any impurities.

Duanmu Junxi smiled. Suddenly, he made an action that no one could think of. Duanmu Junxi actually patted Mu Yuze on the shoulder and said loudly, "I asked Brother Mu a question. In return, how about I help you once?"

"What's going on!? Mu Yuze is actually a friend of Duanmu Junxi? There has never been such news before. Li Lesheng's heart was fierce. Although he looked elegant when he saw Mu Yuze, who could see the rival who stole his beloved woman appear? Especially when you see a series of rivals that are unexpected, I'm afraid that only ignorant fools and ignorant monks can still be indifferent.

Mu Yuze looked at Duanmu Junxi with a slightly strange look. I'm afraid that such a good thing will be agreed by everyone. Mu Yuze is naturally a human being, and he is a normal person who can't be normal. Naturally, he will not refuse.

"Excuse me."

At this moment, the two of them seemed to have become the center of heaven and earth, and even the cold dust that created miracles did not receive much attention.

Duanmu Junxi suddenly looked up at the sky and said quietly, "What does your power come from?"

When Duanmu Junxi asked, Mu Yuze could no longer see a trace of strangeness on his face. At this moment, the solemnity on his face even surpassed those pilgrimage-like ancient disciples.

"Guard!"

These two words seem to have exhausted the power of Mu Yuze's whole body. At this moment, no one has seen the expression on the young man's face. It is an inexplicable feeling. I'm afraid those scholars who speculate on people's hearts can't figure it out.

At this moment, Duanmu Junxi's eyes were shining brightly, like two golden lamps, and the brilliant light even overwhelmed the blue divine light.

The clear corners are blowing cold, and autumn is gradually coming to an end...