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Dedicate One's Mind - Chapter 480

Published at 19th of November 2021 05:26:25 AM


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Jue Ming's face changes, showing countless expressions in a short time, just like the face change of Sichuan Opera.

Wu Yi didn't bother for the time being, so juexing thought for a moment.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Yi suddenly asked, "would you like to leave here?"

As soon as he said this, Jue Ming's eyes suddenly changed.

"Can you take me out of here?" Jue Ming asked in a skeptical tone, but there seemed to be a trace of desire in his words.

After receiving the light of the God of fire, Jue Ming has known the existence of the outside world by relying on the ideas from the believers.

Compared with the difficult environment in the canyon, the magic and variety of the outside world deeply attracted him. Whether he admitted it or not, he was no longer willing to hibernate in this place like a prison.

However, Jue Ming quickly said to himself, "it's impossible. I'm a ghost man. When I go outside, I'm a street mouse. Everyone yells. Even if I beat ordinary people and a powerful ghost master saint, I'm not their opponent at all."

Wu Yi sneered and said, "is that how you repay your mother's name for you?"

"Shut up!" because of his mother's weak origin, he was often bullied by others when he was a child, but every time others slandered his mother, he would fight with each other to the death.

At this time, it was the same, as if it had been lifted to the reverse scale. He looked at Wu Yi desperately, his eyes wide open, full of fierce light, and shouted.

After a few breaths of boredom, Jue Ming shrieked and said coldly, "don't try to provoke me with provocation. I won't be deceived by you. When you're a thug, it's a big deal to give up the power that the light has brought me and die."

"If you are willing to stay here all the time, suffer from hunger and cold, and have no dependence on life and death, it's all right. Otherwise, hey hey," Wu Yi sneered and continued: "you have to figure out whether to be my hitter or change your destiny for yourself."

After talking, Wu Yi turned into a dark wind and went away. He couldn't even find a breath. It seems that he never appeared here.

Jue Ming spat in the direction of Wu Yiyuan, disdained, and returned to his residence with the moss he picked.

However, it is obvious that Wu Yi's words before leaving are not useless. The idea of leaving here is like a wild grass. It can't be killed by cutting. Moreover, under the influence of the five Yun and six thieves, it expands more and more.

Five accumulations and six thieves are not omnipotent. If you want to influence each other, unless there is a great difference in strength, you must have miscellaneous thoughts in the other party's mind to make trouble.

It's not terrible to see the essence of the so-called heart ghost and charm. The most important thing is to recognize yourself and control the door, then evil will go away. Otherwise, it will attract peeping.

With a frown on his face, he returned to the small tribe. Several times on the way, he nearly fell to the bottom of the valley, which was extremely dangerous. However, compared with the danger at the bottom of the valley, his inner irritability was his real big trouble.

After exerting the influence of five accumulations and six thieves on Jue Ming, Wu Yi did not delay too long on the God of fire, but did another thing.

Born in such a difficult and dangerous place and able to grow up, it is almost impossible for others to change their mind.

Let him think for himself. Not surprisingly, he will finally choose to leave this place. This is human nature. After knowing a good place, he can get rid of the original poor mountains and rivers by simple migration. Who is willing to live a hard life.

When Wu Yi came here, he didn't expect to be so far away, just to accept Jue Ming. However, Jue Ming's words gave Wu Yi a new idea.

Under this canyon, ghosts and ghost people gather relatively. They have been tempered. They are powerful. If they can subdue and release these forces, it would be like putting a huge explosive into the moon world.

Wu Yi is now patrolling the canyon. According to the information received, he searches for other small tribes that may exist. These tribes once existed, but a howling cold wind may be able to destroy all of them, which is very unstable.

In this kind of place, there is no possibility of forming large tribes. It can only be forced to dig inward on protruding flat land to form small stations, scattered and scattered. Moreover, because the cold air surges up and there is no connection, ghost people can't form a climate.

However, it is precisely because it is difficult to become a climate and there is no great threat to ghosts, ghosts will have to live and die by themselves. If they organize a suppression, maybe they will lose more non combat personnel, which is not cost-effective.

Under the canyon, the paradise is not natural, but more like an isolated cold prison without the intervention of foreign forces.

With the powerful ability of the mind and devil body, they only found three or two places in half a day. Naturally, these people, young and old, have become the hosts of the seeds of evil thoughts.

The hosts provided Wu Yi with information. Although they were right and wrong, Wu Yi's ideas expanded outward like a spider's web, and the expansion speed was faster and faster.

Exploring the canyon is bound to be a long-term project. Wu Yi's journey covers more than half of the canyon. He found that there are thousands of tribes similar to Jue Ming. Among them, there are dozens of Jindan real people. In terms of proportion, there is one Jindan real person per 10000 people, which is unthinkable.

Outside, this figure may be that there may be one alchemist among 10000 people. Only by suffering and eliminating people can we create this incredible scene.

The more he sees, Wu Yi is not as excited as he originally was, and even a little cautious, just because he thought of three words, Anle city.

Anle city is the largest collection of ghost people and human ghost forces. It is said that the city master is immortal Yuanying. He often makes wind and rain in all parts of the bright moon circle, stirring up unrest. All Terrans and ghosts are gnashing their teeth at this force.

Wu Yi also fought with this force, but it was far from involving their core at that time. At this time, Wu Yi had a feeling that the headquarters of Anle city was under the canyon.

"In that case, maybe we don't need to take them in trouble one by one, let them conquer the human race and ghosts, and directly release the news of Anle city. At that time, it will be a huge wave." Wu Yi whispered. Even if his prediction is wrong, there are so many ghosts and ghosts here, and they will never be killed wrong.

This is an extremely tempting idea, but Wu Yi temporarily presses it down and continues to go deep into the canyon, hoping to find more clues. After all, now he is just guessing.

The cold wind blows over the smooth mirror like rock wall and becomes more and more bitter. The light frost on the rock wall is born, and the moss is extinct. It is not suitable for living creatures at all. Even the foundation building friars who open up their Qi channels can't live for a quarter of an hour in this place.





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