Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

The space slowly twisted, and figures appeared one after another from the twisted space. Within a few minutes, the sky was filled with a sea of ​​people, and everyone's face was confused.

"Huanhuan, are you okay?" Ying Xiaoxiao brought Dao Zong's people over, and there were not many injuries.

Ying Huanhuan shook her head. She had almost recovered now. The three little kings of Yuanmen were suppressed the whole time and had no chance to hurt her at all.

Over at Yuan Sect, there was no sign of the three little kings of Yuan Sect, and the disciples began to panic.

"What's going on with Yuanmen?" Wang Yan frowned.

"The three little kings of Yuanmen were killed by Huanhuan and I, but the disciples of Yuanmen don't know about it yet." Muchen said in a low voice so that only the people around him could hear it.

Ying Xiaoxiao: “!!!”

Wang Yan: “!!!”

They heard something and looked up towards Yuanmen's location, but indeed they did not see Yuan Cang and the other two.

The Three Little Kings of Yuan Sect are not ordinary disciples. They can be ranked among the top ten among the younger generation.

Ying Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes. Is this still her sister?

In less than a year, his strength surpassed that of his elder sister, and he was a genius who was able to kill the Three Little Kings of Yuan Sect.

"Hahaha, good death!" Wang Yan smiled, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Although he didn't do it himself, he was still very happy to hear such good news.

Ying Xiaoxiao has a lot more to consider.

The three little kings of Yuanmen are dead. After the competition is over, the people of Yuanmen will probably be furious.

"Sister, let's kill all the disciples of Yuanmen this time!" Ying Huanhuan said lightly.

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at her sister in great surprise, which made her feel a little unfamiliar.

Muchen glanced at Ying Huanhuan. Although she would not turn into an iceberg, her personality would be somewhat influenced by the Ice Lord.

"If we really do that, it will cause trouble for Dao Zong." As the commander-in-chief, Ying Xiaoxiao has a lot to consider.

Although it would be satisfying to kill all the disciples from Yuanmen who participated in the competition, Yuanmen would definitely take crazy revenge afterwards.

"Xiaoxiao, hasn't Yuanmen killed many disciples of Dao Zong over the years?" Wang Yan actually supported Ying Huanhuan.

If he could kill all these Yuanmen disciples, he would die with a smile on his face even if he died on the spot.

“……” Ying Xiaoxiao remained silent.

This is definitely something that needs to be carefully considered; it is not a trivial matter.

……

With the help of the four ancestral talismans and the Great Desolation Monument that Muchen took out, the red-robed old man killed the alien demon and then fell into a deep sleep again.

"You're going with me, aren't you afraid that Miss Huanhuan will be jealous?"

On the green lotus, Muchen and Ling Qingzhu stood side by side. Ling Qingzhu said helplessly that her heart beat faster at such a close distance.

After interacting with Muchen, she could clearly feel that the Supreme Sensing Technique she was practicing had changed, which made her very curious as to why.

"She's already jealous."

Muchen rubbed his waist. Although the little hand was icy cold, it was really painful to pinch someone. There was no bruise now, but there was still a little phantom pain.

Pinching the soft flesh around the waist, is this something every woman can do?
The corner of Ling Qingzhu's mouth twitched slightly, thinking of how Ying Huanhuan stared at her fiercely before she left.

"Isn't there a deep hatred between you Dao Sect and Yuan Sect?" Ling Qingzhu asked. "Well, what do you think the disciples of Yuan Sect will be able to do without the three little kings of Yuan Sect?"

The high-end combat forces were all killed, and the remaining disciples posed no threat.

Ling Qingzhu thought about it and realized that the Yuan Sect was indeed in a state of great decline. If they met the Dao Sect’s people, they would definitely be wiped out.

Ying Huanhuan is definitely the one who is underestimated by many people. Except for Muchen, among the younger generation of Dao Sect, Ying Huanhuan's strength can be ranked first.

Yuan Cang who used the spiritual seal was frozen into powder in an instant.

"The place you are going to is probably not very safe. After all, we are friends. I can definitely help with my strength." Mu Chen said.

Ling Qingzhu nodded. Muchen’s strength was indeed very strong.

Taiqing Fairy Pond.

Muchen sat on the shore, holding a wooden stick in his hand, picking up the clothes that Ling Qingzhu had taken off piece by piece.

Why did Ling Qingzhu take off her clothes so thoroughly when she entered the pool, even her underwear? She wasn't afraid of any peeping creatures in the Taiqing Fairy Pool.

Half an hour later, seeing that Ling Qingzhu had not come out yet, Mu Chen also dived into the Taiqing Immortal Pool.

The water in the pool here contains a very pure energy, which should be what Ling Qingzhu said, that can clear away hidden injuries in the body.

For Muchen, it was of no use. With the Ancestral Talisman of Life and Death, his body had almost no hidden injuries and it was very comfortable to soak in the water.

At the bottom of the pool, Muchen saw a ball of emerald green light, and Ling Qingzhu was in it. A naked body was curled up there. Ling Qingzhu closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"cut!"

Mu Chen took out the Tianyuan Sword, and the red blade light flashed, and the green light connected to Ling Qingzhu was cut in half. The skeleton at the bottom of the pool was absorbing Ling Qingzhu's vitality, but it had been dead for too long and could not withstand the sharpness of the Tianyuan Sword.

The emerald green light outside Ling Qingzhu's body disappeared. What was originally very hazy now appeared very clearly to Mu Chen. It was a delicate body like white jade, with a protruding front and a curved back. The most important thing was that Ling Qingzhu was a divine beast.

goo goo goo...

Ling Qingzhu opened her eyes, but because of the sudden change, she didn't have much strength for a moment. She subconsciously wanted to breathe, but several bubbles came out as soon as she opened her mouth.

When his eyes met Muchen's, he was so shocked that he drank several gulps of water.

Muchen shook his head and leaned forward to cover Ling Qingzhu's mouth. This idiot forgot that he was a cultivator. He almost drowned and still needed him to breathe.

Ling Qingzhu was "attacked" and her eyes widened immediately. However, the next second, two warm hands were on her jade back. This was not over yet...

He actually stuck out his tongue! How dare he!

Because she didn't have much strength, she couldn't push him away. Ling Qingzhu suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. She gradually closed her eyes and changed from resisting to cooperating.

……

"I can take responsibility."

On the shore, Ling Qingzhu had already put on her clothes. When she heard Muchen's words, she glared at him shyly.

Although the two did not break through the last barrier, she was touched all over by Muchen when they were kissing passionately.

She should be "unclean" now, but Mu Chen saved her after all, and she didn't expect to encounter that kind of thing.

If it weren't for Muchen, her life force would really have been sucked dry by that skeleton.

"Forget it, thank you!" Ling Qingzhu said gritting her teeth.

She had never been taken advantage of like this since she was little. Although she knew that Mu Chen was trying to keep her steady at that time, she still felt mixed emotions. (End of this chapter)