195. Dead Warrior

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Li Mu was walking in the military cemetery, feeling happy.

This kind of comfort does not come from killing, but from the fact that he began to experience the feeling of "just roar when you see an injustice on the road, and take action when it's time to take action."

What is the purpose of practicing martial arts?

This question, which is full of philosophical principles for human life, has been verified time and time again by the ancient Chinese sages on earth.

It can be for gratification, to protect yourself, to not be insulted, to do as you please, to straighten your back, to not wrong yourself... But in the final analysis, it is to protect those you want to protect. ,thing.

Today, Li Mu experienced this kind of happiness.

He felt that a kind of enlightenment had arisen in his heart.

Since the battle with Master Tianjian, Li Mu has gradually developed this mentality.

And with the incident just now, Li Mu's understanding became clearer and clearer.

This realization is that he realizes that he does not need to, and should no longer be as cautious as before, walking on thin ice.

Because what he practices is the immortal technique, the path he takes is completely different from the martial arts masters in this world. From the beginning, his focus is not on the so-called Jiuzhou Continent, but on the stars in the entire universe.

To put it in a pretentious way, Li Mu’s journey is like a sea of ​​stars.

The Chinese continent is, at best, just a fish pond.

If he hesitates in this fish pond, how will he deal with himself when he steps out of the stars?

Facts have always proved that Li Mu's strength is always higher than he thinks.

Whether it was an inflated mentality or an enlightenment, Li Mu felt that he had gradually grasped the path he should take in this world.

And with this clear understanding of his state of mind, Li Mu felt that the bottleneck in his cultivation that he had vaguely felt during this period of time was finally beginning to loosen.

"Perhaps, changes in mentality also play a vital role in cultivation."

Li Mu walked along the deep path in the military tomb.

If you want to be a strong person, you must first have a strong heart.

It's like a Lamborghini must have a powerful engine.

Li Mu felt that there was a strange power in his body that was changing. Different from the heat generated by looking at flowers and imagining dancing in the previous two times, this time, there was a mysterious and mysterious feeling that was felt in all his limbs. The flow among them is obviously due to his mentality.

At the same time, he felt that the power of his body was about to move, as if the ancient power that had been suppressed by his physical strength was about to explode.

He walked among military graves.

The military cemetery is deep and deep.

Among the century-old green pines and cypresses, under the black tombstones, lie the souls of those who died in the war.

There are also offerings placed in front of some tombstones.

Deeper down, you can vaguely hear some sobbing, and someone is paying homage to their dead relatives.

It is a solemn and solemn environment.

When the old magician was on Earth, he cheated, cheated, and drank, but he never cheated on white things. Moreover, every time he performed Bai Shi's rituals, he would be very serious and have a rather pious attitude. In his words, dead people actually have spirits and should not be deceived. Death is also a kind of energy.

At this time, Li Mu also had a strange feeling.

He felt as if he was extremely close to this cemetery.

This kind of closeness comes from the surrounding ancient pines and cypresses, from the rocks and weeds, from the deep paths, from the tombstones and tombs. This feeling seems to be because of It comes from cultivating innate skills and has an overly sharp intuition, and it seems to actually exist between heaven and earth.

"Could it be that the dead really have spirits?"

Li Mu was surprised.

But on second thought, this might be true.

Because he used spiritualism to forcibly recall Qiu Yi's soul, leaving Qiu Yi in a state of ghost cultivation. Since there are ghosts in this world, doesn't it mean that there will be an underworld and the like.

In other words, there will be some dead people whose souls will remain immortal after passing away. Or, taking a step back, some people will die, even if their consciousness is lost and their souls dissipate, they will leave a faint ray of energy between heaven and earth. body?

Perhaps the sense of closeness that I feel at this time is because of the goodwill radiated towards me by some of the energy of the dead that remains in the cemetery?

But why does the energy of the dead in it release goodwill to himself?

Li Mu walked among the quiet paths, thoughtfully.

As he went deeper into the cemetery, he could feel more and more clearly the increasingly intense power of affinity in the entire environment, which showed that the feeling he had before was not an illusion.

Why is this happening?

"Is it because of what I said and did in front of the monument?"

Li Mu thought of the only possibility.

He could feel that this energy of the dead, which contained the power of affinity, was likely to be beneficial to his cultivation.

But, how to use it?

Li Mu came to the middle of the military cemetery.

He thought for a while, then sat cross-legged in front of a slightly larger tombstone and started to use his innate skills.

This is an attempt.

What surprised him was that almost at the moment of exercising, Li Mu entered an absolutely unexpected state of trance.

There was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and his innate power reached its limit. The Heavenly Eye seemed to open automatically at this moment, and the world in front of Li Mu suddenly became different.

Everything in sight was dyed with a faint red color.

The scene changes.

It seems that we are still in the military cemetery. The scenery is generally similar, but there is an extra layer of blood, and what is ringing in our ears is no longer the sound of wind blowing leaves, nor is it the faint sound of wailing far and near. But the sound of brutal fighting on the iron-blooded battlefield.

At this time, Li Mu suddenly felt that time and space were changing, and he seemed to have arrived at an ancient battlefield.

It was like there were thousands of troops fighting crazily around.

The clash of weapons, the neighing of horses, the sound of arrows piercing the air, the excitement of bugles and drums, the roar of soldiers, the roar of generals, and the long howls of all kinds of death blooming moments...

He saw sounds, like ghostly shadows in the blood-colored mist, appearing around him.

They are all images of warriors.

Some have broken hands and arms, some have long swords stuck in their chests, some have their bodies full of arrows, some have their heads cut off, some have only half their bodies left, some are wearing damaged armor, and some are riding Some of the headless war horses were brandishing giant axes, some were holding flags high, some were carrying broken knives, some were supporting each other, and some were burning with flames...

Is this...the soul of the dead?

Li Mu was shocked.

How is this going?

What did I see?

Could it be that these phantom afterimages of blood-colored mist are...

Could it be that they are the heroic souls of soldiers who died in battles throughout the ages buried in this military cemetery?

But... so many years have passed, the rain has blown, the wind has blown, and the years have invaded. Why do the dead soldiers still have the souls of such a place?

They seemed to be still fighting on the battlefield.

Li Mu felt shocked.

What is going on with this vision?

Did the Eye of Heaven see through the void and see the world of the dead, or did the heroic souls of these dead warriors not really dissipate, but always existed, but ordinary people could not sense their existence?

He saw more and more shadows in the bloody mist around him. They were all sergeants wearing Qin armor. They could definitely be the soldiers who died in battle buried in this military cemetery. Moreover, it seemed that they were not without them. Instead, their consciousnesses gathered in the direction of Li Mu, as if they heard the rallying bugle.

The dozens of phantoms walking at the front were all wearing generals' armor. Some had their heads cut off, some had weapons inserted into their bodies, and some had broken armors and were burning with flames. Obviously, these all showed that they had fought during their lifetimes. Way to die.

Compared with ordinary soldiers, the blood-colored shadows dressed by these generals look more solid, the energy fluctuations are stronger, and they are clearer. If the color is not wrong, they really don't look much like living people.

"I've been sleeping for a hundred years. I didn't expect that today, someone could activate the geomantic omen of this cemetery and see us..." A leading general was wearing Pankong armor with an extremely simple style, the style of more than a hundred years ago. His whole body was burning with flames. He must have been burned to death by the fierce flames before he died. He held a long knife in his hand, which was also covered with flames. He stopped ten meters away from Li Mu.

The flaming sword in his hand was raised into the sky, and all the shadows of the dead warriors around him stopped.

Forbidden!

Dead soldiers are also armies.

Li Mu remained silent and watched the changes.

"I am Ning Que, the commander of the Shenfeng Battalion under Emperor Guangwu. Young man, who are you?" General Lieyan's voice sounded in Li Mu's mind.

He can actually communicate with strangers, and his forehead preserves perfect intelligence.

Is this a soul or a ghost cultivator?

Li Mu was confused.

Ning Que?

This name seems slightly familiar.

By the way, it seems to be the ancestor of Ning Fu, the mighty general in Chang'an City today.

It is said that back then, Ning Que of the Ning family was one of the most valiant generals under Emperor Guangwu of Qin and was highly valued. Later, he died in the battle and was canonized by Emperor Qin Guangwu. The largest cemetery in the Chang'an City Army Cemetery The archway commemorates this person.

It turned out to be him.

"I am Li Mu, the magistrate of Taibai County in the Western Qin Empire." Li Mu responded using his mental power.

"A small county magistrate?" General Lieyan seemed confused: "Not a member of the Shen Sect?"

The people in Shenzong should refer to the Nine Divine Sects.

Li Mu shook his head.

"If you're not from the Shen Sect, why can you see us?" He looked at Li Mu doubtfully.

Then, he looked at the other companions around him who were also dressed as generals.

The shadows of other generals had different armors. They were from the styles of different eras of the Western Qin Empire. They obviously died in different eras. The energy fluctuations were extremely strong. Headed by General Lieyan, they were discussing something in a low voice.

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