Rebirth of Mu Zetianxia

Chapter 1

Open your eyes every day, what do you want to see, the sleeping face of your lover, the warm sunshine, or the same ceiling, boring life.

Not at all... Every day when I open my eyes, what I see is a filthy body, a filthy soul, rotten from the inside out, and stench. I hate myself so much! !

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The sound of blood flowing slowly, flowing out of the body with warmth, into the warm water of the bathtub, the dense blood red, spreading in the water a little bit, as beautiful as a flower blooming.His closed eyes, eyelashes trembling, opened slowly, the tingling pain in his wrist made him frown, his cold and numb body stood up stiffly from the water, making the sound of water.

Pressing the acupoints on his wrist to stop the bleeding, Mu Ze leaned against the cold tiles, and the swollen temples made him close his eyes again. When he opened them, the chaotic memories had gradually become clear.This place is no longer his world. The so-called people on earth do not have the ability to cultivate, but they can use external forces to achieve god-like achievements, travel thousands of miles a day, fly in the sky, and even explore a wider universe... This is a A whole different world.

Mu Ze looked at the bloodless, beautiful and fragile young man in the mirror, his dazed eyes were filled with water vapor, and the tears slowly fell down, so, is he the only one who survived?Why, he is the most useless of the teachers, anyone is more qualified to live than him.

The fire burned all his worries and hopes,

"Ah Ze, you have to live for the master." The master's handsome and tired face was still smiling, and he propped up the barrier for him.

"Little brother, live well, don't think about revenge, just live." Yes, I don't need to take revenge, because you have chosen to blow yourself up, senior brother, and all those enemies have been buried with Qinglianmen.

Those familiar faces smiled and exhausted their last ounce of strength to activate the teleportation array for him. The last scene was the collapse of Qinglian Mountain. From that moment on, his world was completely shattered.

...As long as I live, why am I the one who lives...

I raised my head high, but the tears kept falling. The posture of looking up like that is the most desperate expectation. Obviously, I am the weakest and most afraid of loneliness.

After calming down a bit, Muze drained the blood in the bathtub, took off his completely soaked clothes, washed his body under the shower, and walked out wearing a towel.

A very clean room with simple decoration. It can be seen that the owner of the room did not spend much time on decorating the room. There are no pendants on the wall. Except for the basic furniture, there are no extra decorations, as if this is just a place for people to rest temporarily.

Mu Ze dried his hair, checked his body, and couldn't help being stunned. There were basically no injuries on the surface of this body, but who knew that the inside was already riddled with holes, especially some toxins contained in the body, which can even affect people's minds. However, judging from his physical aptitude, it is very suitable for his teacher's martial art - Yulian.Jade Lotus Kung Fu is a set of double cultivation methods, but it does not need to fix a Taoist partner. The difference of Jade Lotus is that no matter the object is cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, it can absorb spiritual energy and turn it into its own use. Even ordinary people can also Absorb the Qi of the Five Elements according to your physique.Yulian is not a practice that harms others and benefits oneself, but will purify half of the aura and feed it back to the other party. If it is an ordinary person, it will be a little refreshed, and the effect of removing demons is absolutely mutual benefit.If it weren't for such a heaven-defying technique, he would not have been framed into Qinglianmen and fell into the evil way, and besieged by a group of so-called righteous people.

The sadness in my heart was unbearable, Mu Ze stopped thinking about it, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice the first layer of jade lotus, guarding the heart and strengthening the foundation.There are too many hidden dangers in this body, and there is very little aura in the air. Fortunately, the body's aptitude is good, and basic exercises can still be cultivated, but it will take more time to reach a higher stage.

The day and night passed quickly, and Muze went into the bathroom to wash off the filth from his body. The blood in the bathtub had been drained, but Muze still seemed to be able to smell the blood in the air, and threw the sheets into the basket , Putting on his clothes, Mu Ze took his wallet and went out to get some fresh air.

It was summer at this time, the sun was shining brightly, the trees were luxuriant, the sound of cicadas and birds made the air a little more restless, the apartment behind him was getting farther and farther away, Mu Ze quietly observed this strange but familiar world, even There is a memory of the body, but there is still a strong sense of rejection in my heart, and the memory of this body is not very pleasant. There are steel boxes called cars running on the streets, and people talk with strange objects in their hands. All kinds of electronic screens are flickering, and colorful advertisements are flickering and dazzling.

Mu Ze has never seen such a lively and noisy scene. He was picked up by his master at the foot of the mountain. He has never left Qinglianmen in the past 20 years. He is the youngest, and everyone gives way to him. Except for his master, he only has cultivation in his mind, so... why should he be left alone? Even the road to hell should take him with him.

Mu Ze's hands and feet were cold, his heart was stabbed with pain, and his face became paler after losing too much blood.

"What do you do when you're sad?" He asked his brother when the white dog he raised had died and was lying in his arms.

"Cultivation, as long as you concentrate on cultivation, you won't be sad anymore." The brother said with a smile, stroking his head.

Yes, practice, all he can do is practice. Following the memory of his body, Mu Ze came to the door of a bar named 'Lanyan', pushed open the door, and the crisp bell rang, and the bartender who was wiping the glass He raised his head with a smile, but his eyes were fixed.

The boy who walked in the door had beautiful eyebrows and quiet beauty in his eyes. His skin seemed to be shining under the sunlight behind the door. Each of his slender and white fingers was like a perfect work of art. He gently opened the door Handle, the white shirt makes the boy's breath clean and clear, and the jeans outline a perfect figure. This is a boy who will not look away as long as he notices it.

Mu Ze knew what he was going to do, so he opened up all the exercises, even if the first layer of Yulian was not stable, but it was enough to match the appearance of the body itself, sitting quietly in front of the bar , staring at the bartender, the teenager asked softly, "Is there any juice?"

Only then did the bartender come back to his senses, and quickly said "Yes, yes" and then asked "What flavor do you want?" The soft voice seemed to scare away the pale and beautiful young man accidentally.

After thinking about it, Mu Ze said, "I want strawberries."

"Okay, wait a minute." The bartender, Ah Cheng, had also seen the world, and after calming down, his attitude became much more normal.

Drinking juice, Mu Ze sat quietly, did not look around, and did not speak again. In the eyes of those who couldn't look away, the boy seemed to be thinking about something very seriously. He occasionally took a sip of juice and stared at the ice cream. The rotation of the block in the cup.

"Are you waiting for someone?" Ah Cheng couldn't help asking, as the night gradually fell, the number of people in the bar increased, and the young man was already in the center of everyone's sight, but he was as ignorant as an innocent little beast. But there are no gentle masters, only cruel hunters.

"Waiting for someone who can take me away." After a long silence, just when Ah Cheng thought the boy would not answer, Mu Ze spoke slowly.

People around who could hear this sentence started to move around, and several of them had already invited Mu Ze, but they were all rejected by the boy.The aura of the people here is too turbid. Since there are no practitioners in this world, he can only absorb the five elements of ordinary people. He feels the aura in the bar until a hot flame approaches him. by his side.

Mu Ze raised his eyes slightly. It was a man with a strong figure and a firm face. His hair stood upright, his eyes were deep and energetic, and there was a slight evil spirit between his eyebrows. His bronze skin and smooth muscle lines showed the strength of a man. , Qin Song smiled slightly, stretched out his callused hand, and a slightly hoarse magnetic voice sounded,

"Want to come with me?"

Mu Ze stared at the man for a moment, then asked softly, "Can you be gentle?" He was too young, and his master only asked him to practice exercises, and he had never really practiced with others.

Qin Song laughed and nodded, "Yes." Then, he saw the boy put his white hand into his big palm, and he held it tightly.

The touch in his hand was so beautiful, Qin Song couldn't help rubbing the back of Mu Ze's hand with his thumb, and hugged the boy forcefully in his arms, and led him out of the bar.

It turned out that it was dusk outside, and the clouds covered the setting sun, but they couldn't hide the bewitching golden red in the sky.

"Is there any place you like to go?" Driving the car, Qin Song asked the boy beside him with a smile.

Mu Ze shook his head, still looking out of the window.

"Then go to my place."

"Okay." Mu Ze nodded quietly without any objection.

After a while, Qin Song brought Mu Ze to a villa, and took off his shoes. Mu Ze looked around at the simple decoration in the villa. Although there were many things, they were clearly classified, the piano next to the living room, and the small bar on the right. It is filled with all kinds of wine, a large rear-projection TV, super luxurious audio, etc., all of which prove that the owner here is a person who enjoys life.

Seeing that Mu Ze admired enough, Qin Song suddenly picked Mu Ze up. Mu Ze was taken aback. He could only feel the breath in the human body, but could not be keenly aware of human movements. Qin Song weighed his arm. The young man frowned slightly,

"It's too light." Qin Song stroked the boy's pale face, and walked towards the bedroom with the boy in his arms. "How old is it?"

"Eighteen." The birthday just passed half a month ago. "What about you?" Mu Ze asked softly, thinking that it was a necessary communication for in-depth communication in this world.

Qin Song chuckled, and kissed the lips of the teenager Weifen, "I'm 26."

Mu Ze licked his lips, a little at a loss.

Qin Song looked at the tension and uneasiness in those eyes, rubbed Mu Ze's soft hair, put him down,

"Should I wash first or you wash first?"

"I've washed it." Muze said honestly.

Qin Song couldn't help smiling, kissed the boy on the forehead, and walked into the bathroom.

Sitting on the bed, Mu Ze felt the soft touch of the big bed, slowly lay down, habitually rolled his body into a semicircle, and nestled quietly on the bed.

Qin Song walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and saw the boy curled up on the bed like a cat, with quiet beauty in his clear eyes, Qin Song dried his body, climbed onto the bed, and a strong shadow fell on the boy.

Gently kissing the boy's lips, a large group of crabs crawled... crawled... crawled.

Using the exercises, Mu Ze felt as if he was drifting in the ocean, he could only cling tightly to the man, and his dantian was functioning instinctively.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Ze was held tightly in Qin Song's arms, trembling gently, and his back was soothed by the man. The power of fire absorbed from Qin Song's body made Mu Ze warm all over, while Qin Song The slightly irritable fireball in his body was much calmer.

Qin Song washed the two of them, changed the sheets, and lay down on the bed again with the boy in his arms. Mu Ze, who was already extremely tired, said hoarsely, "No more."

"Okay, don't do it." Qin Song comforted him with a smile. For some reason, his heart was full of tenderness. After kissing those quiet eyes, Qin Song felt peaceful in his heart. He had only done it twice, but he felt very happy hugging the boy. Satisfaction is like finding the other half that is missing, no longer empty, no more violent anger that needs to be constantly vented in the past.

The light dimmed automatically, Qin Song's strong body seemed to enclose the young man, he rarely relaxed his body, and fell into a deep sleep.