Chapter 32 Backlash
After Mu Shanjing finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and jumped straight down from the three-story building. He lightly stepped on the bolster twice with his toes and then landed firmly. He trotted towards the kitchen without stopping for a moment. go.

Standing on the balcony, Shu He looked at the back of him chasing him and shook his head, "Emotional people are really scary."

In the kitchen, Yu Hua was preparing the ingredients. The water in the pot had already boiled and was steaming.

"Senior Sister Yu, you are in such a good mood today that you actually cook yourself."

Yu Hua raised her head when she heard the words, and saw Mu Shanjing stepping into the kitchen with a smile, he pretended to put his hands behind his back, paced forward, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the materials she had prepared, "I guess, this is the preparation Make peanut butter?"

"Yes." Yu Hua said, reached out and knocked off his hand that was going to grab the peanut, and looked up at him, "Don't make trouble."

"Hey - if you want to thank me, you don't have to go through such a lot of trouble, but you have done it, and I am still looking forward to Senior Sister Yu's craftsmanship. It would be nice if there is a little more wine." Mu Shanjing retracted embarrassingly He sat down on the clean stove with his hand in his hand, took a bite of the apple on the cabinet next to him, and looked in a good mood.

"Well--next time." Yu Hua followed his example and stretched her tone, "Today's peanut butter is made for my master, who is tired of helping me break the mirror."

"What?!—I don't have my share?" Mu Shanjing stared at her with wide eyes, the shock in his eyes did not seem to be feigned at all, and when he saw Yu Hua nodded, he covered his chest in grief, " Oh my god, we have walked such a long way together, but I have never eaten a bite of something you made by yourself, and it is the first time in so long that it is not for me, this young master is really heartbroken."

The raw materials in the kitchen are complete, Yu Hua ignored him, and quickly made the peanut cheese, sprinkled some dried osmanthus on top, and carefully packed it.

Looking up, he saw Mu Shanjing sitting there with his head half turned and not looking at her, he could see his grievance just by looking at his back.

"Okay——" Yu Hua smiled and bent her eyes and suddenly slapped him in front of him, reached out and patted his head lightly, "Next time, I will not only make you peanut butter, but also peach blossom cakes, and I will treat you to the best drink." Good wine."

The fragrance of herbal medicine on her body rushed to his face, and the bright smile filled his eyes, and he stepped back subconsciously.

too close
He suddenly felt two flushes on his cheeks, and stammered: "Yes, it's not impossible."

"Then I'll go first." Yu Hua took a step back with a smile, and walked out with the food box.

Mu Shanjing calmed down, gave a low cough, and quickly walked up Tibu, holding a good apple in one hand, tossing it twice before handing it to Yu Hua, "You just said that your master will help you break the mirror. How can he help you?"

"It's him who entered my spiritual consciousness with me to help me." Yu Hua said as she took the apple he handed over, and said briskly without thinking.

"Into your spiritual consciousness?" Mu Shanjing's voice suddenly became serious.

Spiritual consciousness is the foundation of a person, and it is also the deepest part of the human heart. It is fragile but contains infinite power. How can it be possible for people to easily enter it?

Moreover, to enter a person's spiritual consciousness, you have to help her break the mirror. Not to mention the great risk, the requirements for people who enter the spiritual consciousness are also extremely high. Not to mention the Twelve Mirror Heavens, at least they have reached the No.11 floor.

But now there are only four known monks who have reached the No.11 Mirror Sky in the world.

One is the head of the Qingyun Sect who is in retreat, one is the reclusive venerable of Chongming, another is in charge of guarding the Northern Wilderness, and the last one is used by the royal family.

How did Hao Sang do it?
"Huh? What's the matter?" Yu Hua heard something wrong in his tone, and turned her head to look at him curiously.She still doesn't know much about the things in the fairy gate. Although she has been reading scrolls and ancient books these days, there are too many to read at all.

"Oh, it's nothing." Mu Shan Jingsong smiled at her with a relaxed expression, "I just feel that the strength of Xianjun Haosang is unfathomable."

"That's right," Yu Hua smiled sweetly, "I also think Master is very powerful." While speaking, she had already walked into the teleportation circle, waved to Mu Shanjing, a burst of light lit up, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye In the teleportation array.

The light from the teleportation array dissipated, and Mu Shanjing was still standing there, holding an unfinished apple in his hand, his hair hanging down blocked his expression, the next second, the apple in his hand shattered into pieces Small pieces fell to the ground.

"Elder Shu He." He smiled and turned his head to look at Shu He who was sitting on the rock, "Let's start tonight."

"Oh, young man, it's not a good thing to be too jealous." Shu He turned his head to look at him with a smile, "Then come to Tianxin Pavilion tonight."

A round of bright moon breaks through the Tianhe River, and looking from Tiandi Mountain, it seems that this huge round of bright moon is within reach.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Yu Hua took a deep breath, the cold breath soaked into her lungs but she didn't feel the cold, the oncoming wind blew the book in front of her, and she was opening to the first page.

Just now when she was delivering peanut cheese, she saw Hao Sang, the room was not lit, only the faint moonlight fell into the room.

Yu Hua didn't see Hao Sang's expression clearly, and Hao Sang just asked her to put down her things, then gave her an ancient book, told her to follow along to practice tonight, and then let her go out, she didn't mind asking a few more questions. can say it.

It should be fine.

Yu Hua looked at the moonlight and thought.

And at this moment in the inner hall of Tiandi Mountain, the moonlight falls on Haosang's back, casting a shadow in front of him, but at this moment, Haosang's brows are furrowed, his face is pained, his tightly closed lips are trying to endure something, gradually, A wisp of black blood slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Finally suppressing the change in his body, Hao Sang slowly opened his eyes, the inside of his loosened lips was already stained red with blood, but his brows were still tightly furrowed, his beautiful eyes were full of puzzlement.

How could this happen? He just helped her break the mirror, and she was not rejected for entering the spiritual consciousness. Why did there be such a serious backlash that directly affected his own spiritual consciousness?
In 3000 years, 'it' has never fluctuated so strongly.

Hao Sang slowly closed his eyes, squeezed his hands together, but within a breath, he entered the realm of his spiritual consciousness.

In his spiritual consciousness, the stars and rivers are always bright, shining brightly on the earth, just like daylight - if someone else sees it, they will definitely exclaim.

This is the highest level of cultivating immortals today - No.12 Jingtian.

In that midair, a huge pumice stone was suspended.

Standing on the pumice stone is a long sword, the black sword body is engraved with gold patterns, which are ancient characters, and the hilt is engraved with a dragon, and engraved with stars around the sky. Tie it up.

Hao Sang touched the pumice stone with his toes, and he slowly stretched out his hand to touch the blade.

Just like before, his hand was blown away by the force of the sword before it even touched the sound of the sword.

3000 years ago, a vision from the sky made people miserable. He went to check with a group of fellow disciples, and found that the spiritual power of the monsters had soared. For the disaster of the world.

And all this was caused by this sword that fell from the sky.

This sword can't be destroyed, it can't be broken, it doesn't know where it came from, and it doesn't know how to return, but if left unattended, it will definitely lead to catastrophe in the world, so the head of the sect gathered the strength of the whole sect and sealed the sword in his body.

So far, it has been 3000 years.

Not only did it not change during this period, he also used this power to break through again and again, and truly became No. 1 in the world a thousand years ago.

But today, when entering Yuhua's spiritual consciousness, how could it fluctuate so obviously, even trying to break free from his shackles.

(End of this chapter)

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