Chapter 354 Heart

opportunity and risk coexist, and what you get is often proportional to what you lose. Only by having the strongest strength can you get the opportunity.

Walking in the palace, the evening rain is like a shadow. His speed is extremely fast, like light and electricity, but sometimes his speed is very slow, just like a pedestrian walking on the street. Sometimes it is fast and sometimes slow. There are ninety-eight brilliant columns in the palace, and the top of the streamlined totem poles hang down. There was no gap in the transparent and flawless ground. Looking at this ground, there was a strong doubt in Mu Yuze's heart.

"What kind of power is this? How can it put the ancient topaz together flawlessly? Even I can't see the flaws in it, or it is carved from a whole piece of topaz. What kind of power does it take? This palace is really..."

Mu Yuze looked over, and there were magnificent and magnificent in front of him. There were not only ancient Roman atmospheric sculptures, but also fountains like white clouds. The water was fluttering like a dream. It was like a gathering place of ancient palace nobles, with noble and graceful princesses, elegant knights, and magnificent palaces. , more magnificent emperor.

Everything seems so incredible that even if Mu Yuze has made a lot of plans and has countless ideas, he is slightly surprised.

"Good boy, this is indeed too extraordinary. The essence of the whole piece of topaz can seize the original power of the sun. As one of the strongest forces in the world, what a means to seize the essence." Although his heart was shocked, Mu Yuze's footsteps were not chaotic at all. His figure was fast and slow, and every beat was bound to integrate into the shadow of the giant pillar, making no light project on him.

Although he has been walking under the light, Mu Yuze is like the most vigorous killer in the world, like a shadow and everywhere.

Where there is light, there must be a shadow, and Mu Yuze is like an emperor walking in the dark, controlling all the negatives. He controls the evil in the eyes of the world with his own justice. For months, Mu Yuze has not taken action, but maintains an image of a passer-by, a faint autumn moon and spring breeze, a world It seems that the change can't leave a trace in his heart. Even Duanmu Junxi, who is most familiar with him, doesn't know where Mu Yuze has gone at this moment!

Mu Yuze's pace is extremely wonderful. He travels in the wind. He not only walks with his body, but also walks with his heart. His heart turns at will. Wherever his will reaches, he can reach it.

Great freedom, great freedom, just like this!

The front is stacked, like a superimposed maze, which is extremely complex and circuitous. I'm afraid that the world's greatest organ master can't build such a building.

Wow!

A cloudy wind blew, and the extremely cold air poured in from the neckline. Mu Yuze's action couldn't help but stiffen, almost a huge sense of fear hit his heart. Mu Yuze's movements unconsciously slowed down and stopped behind the stone pillar and silently looked at everything in front of him.

Everything in front of you is normal, bright and self-contained, but Twilight still sees something special. Among these layers of light and shadows, there are some slightly dark corners, candlelight swaying on the straight silver candlestick, ghosts, in front of Muyuze is a long corridor, black The shadows are in front of you, making people unconsciously feel a trace of coolness.

Some ancient murals are dazzling and neatly bound in the corridor. This is a simple oil painting. The thin layer of dust has witnessed the traces of the passage of time. There is a thin white fog here. Fang Lao's eyes slowly condensed and he said in a loud voice: "Twilight Son, this place is too extraordinary. I can basically be sure that there is no magic circle here, but he is full of as mysterious aura as the ancient star restricted area. This place is extraordinary.

Mu Yuze nodded. Although he knew that this must be a dragon pool tiger's den, and all kinds of changes were unexpected, he still knew that there were tigers in the mountain and preferred to go to the tiger mountain. He would get the holy liquid whatever he said!

"Hmm!?"

Mu Yuze suddenly condensed and coldly looked at a purple oil painting on the edge of the corridor. The oil painting was not three or seven points in the secular world. The whole picture was covered by purple, and the pen and ink were casual. Mu Yuze has also seen many famous works, such as Picasso and Van Gogh, who are known as phoenix hair in history. A rare great painter, but Mu Yuze used to scoff at their works.

But now, the style of this painting is quite similar, just like a tuned look is applied casually, but there is a strong feeling that comes to your face. Just by looking at it, there is a sense of depression that makes people deeply immersed in it.

"This...is a skull." After observing Fang Jiu, Mu Yuze said solemnly that his green shirt had stopped floating in the wind, which was gloomy and strange. Mu Yuze and Fang Lao had already realized this. Fang Lao had already opened the fairy eyes. The bright scars had been sealed into a visual array. Every time Mu Yuze encountered a difficult thing, he would let Fang Lao explore first. After all, the immortal heavenly eye is one of the few monies that can see through the virtual reality and stay directly to the most primitive stage of matter, that is, the extremely strong heavenly eye of subtle examples, but this time, Fang Lao failed to give any answer. He can only feel a strange breath wrapped around his body, which smells faint, but full It is full of gloomy breath. Although the breath is very light, it has a creepy taste.

Hearing Mu Yuze's words, Fang Lao nodded heavily and sighed, "A red skull, purple*, what is this? What does he mean?"

Suddenly, a wisp of broken hair fell from Mu Yuze's head, and his black hair fell from the air. Mu Yuze's eyes had narrowed and looked at the flowing dark hair. His eyes flashed with an impenetrable light. The light was like a deep universe, which made people couldn't help falling into Among them, I couldn't extricate myself, and my hair gradually integrated into the depths of the ground and suddenly disappeared.

"Is this!?" Fang Lao's soul power has condensed into a stream of thunder, as if it can burn through the sky and ignite the whole world. "Hair is part of the human body. To a certain extent, he connects a person's destiny and runs through the like-like luck and heavenly way in the world. Since his birth, he has been connected with the life of the practitioner. Together, it is generally impossible to break, and this..."

"You're right. This is indeed a skeleton, a skeleton that connects despair and deep hell." Suddenly, a soft voice slowly sounded. I don't know when, there was a gazer in front of the oil painting depicting blood holes. It was a classical woman who was extremely dignified and elegant to bone marrow. A wide bathrobe attached to her white skin. Mu Yuze looked at his right hand, like a jade lotus root. The right hand is crystal clear and as warm as sheep fat and white jade attached to the oil painting.

Under the red, sacred white, empty purple, vigorous green, green robe, flawless and beautiful, but facing a hollow oil painting symbolizing death.

For a while, Mu Yuze couldn't help taking two steps back.

He is a man of flesh and blood.

People will have emotions.

I don't know why, when he first saw this woman, there was no panic in his heart, and there was no throbbing of fighting forward, but an unspeakable pain!

"Are you here just for it?" The woman clicked on the oil painting, and a trace of crystal ** slowly emerged in the void, and then gradually melted into the jade hands that seemed to be carved by God, like an inseparable imprint, a breath, from the past, from the distant Taichu era, like the irreversible trend of time, slowly coming.

"Hosp Holy Spirit." Mu Yuze squeezed his lips. He looked at the bright red blood mark in the woman's hand, and a deep strange color flashed in his eyes. He knew that it was the essence of a wisp of holy spirit, the essence of blood from the gods. Although it was only a drop, it was integrated into the supreme essence far beyond the saint. It was the key to open the door of the Holy Way and had it. , Mu Yuze can break through Wang Pass, ascend to the throne, and chase his obsession.

Now, the precious key is within reach, and the hand of the woman in the cyan dress is the purpose of his coming here.

As long as you defeat her, you can get the target and retreat completely!

This sound kept stirring in Mu Yuze's mind. Mu Yuze never felt that the world could be so quiet. Everything around him seemed to go back in front of his eyes. Somehow, Mu Yuze subconsciously looked at the bloody skeleton, ferocious cracks, blood-colored patterns, and the deep purple. , intertwined together, in her hand, Mu Yuze saw something passing between the fingers of that hand.

"My goal is that!" Mu Yuze said coldly. He suddenly realized that he had unconsciously fallen into the world created by this woman, as if his soul was out of his control and passed into other people's world. At this moment, he fought countless bloody battles, and his peerless will to seize the light between life and death finally woke up. Suddenly, he was like a The ignited flame, although the light is not bright, it is enough to illuminate one side!

"Is that really the case?" The woman didn't say anything, but suddenly made a move that even Mu Yuze could not think of. With a gentle wave of her hand, the bright red mark fell into the middle of Mu Yuze's eyebrows...