Chapter 12 Immortals
boom!
A white light suddenly appeared and flashed in front of everyone.

Then, I saw the two people who wanted to lay their hands on Mu Yun flew out and lay on the ground.

And no one saw this process clearly.

"Immortal cultivators? Are you worthy? You don't even have immortal bones, but you just learned a little crooked way, and dare to pretend to be an immortal cultivator here?"

The crowd followed the sound.

At this time, the sky had already dimmed, but there was a faint white halo around the person who spoke.

The white robe flutters with the wind, the black hair is like silk, and there is a silver mask on the face, which reveals a cold and aloof arrogance.

"This is... an immortal... an immortal." The man with the black palm said in a trembling voice.

The Iron Fist man was so frightened that his legs became weak. He never expected to see a real cultivator here.

Mu Yunran and Mu Yundie were completely stunned at this moment. Although they couldn't see the man's face, their souls were about to be taken away. The man couldn't see his face, and was already attracted by his temperament Living.

The world is quiet.

Mu Yunqing also slowly opened her eyes, her gaze just met the man hanging in mid-air, everything was reflected in her eyes, under the sky, only he existed.

The sleeves of the clothes are fluttering, and the fairy air is curling up.

Mu Yunqing's heart suddenly throbbed violently, and it recovered in an instant. She didn't care, and still looked at the man.

This is the fairy.

The man didn't look at Mu Yunqing, but he felt the eager gaze from Mu Yunqing.

"You not only practice sorcery, but also do evil, everyone will be punished." The man opened his mouth slowly, and his piercing voice flowed between heaven and earth.

Those two people were already paralyzed from fright at this moment, how dare they talk back.They are indeed not immortal cultivators, let alone immortal roots. They just obtained a book that records basic sorcery and cultivated with some cruel methods to gain mana. Most people have never seen immortal cultivators, and they cannot tell the difference, so They have been fooling around all this time, living a good life, who would have met a real cultivator here.

And looking at the blade of the sword he was stepping on, it was clearly made of air, and there was no entity at all!
They can't be bothered!
The two were so frightened that they were sweating coldly, and they wanted to run away.

However, as soon as they moved, they were swept back by a strong wind and fell to the ground.

"Forgive me, forgive me!"

Seeing that they could not escape, the two began to beg for mercy.

"Unforgivable!" The man's voice was soft but with a strong murderous look.

If he hadn't just passed by here and sensed a strange aura here, the woman might have been brutally murdered!Moreover, the evil deeds of the two people's cultivation of immortality are devoid of conscience, and they must not stay!
The man's eyes behind the mask narrowed, he stared at the two people on the ground for a moment, and in the next second, thousands of swords appeared behind him, and they came straight towards them!

But in the blink of an eye, the two of them were covered in blood and fell into a pool of blood.

The man didn't stay any longer, and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Mu Yunqing said suddenly.

The man stopped, turning their backs to each other.

"I don't know the son's name, in the future..."

Before Mu Yunqing could finish speaking, the man's cold voice interrupted, "You and I won't see each other in the future, so you don't need to know."

After speaking, the man Yujian left.

Mu Yunqing looked at the disappearing figure, feeling a little disappointed in her heart, thinking that she would never meet again, it was a fairy, where would she meet her?

Unless she also has the opportunity to cultivate immortality!
The man was walking with his sword on his way to the south, but he heard the sound of teasing and cruelty on the way, "I never imagined that Lord Mohua of the Xiange would kill people like this without blinking an eye."

When the man heard it, he turned around and stood, looking coldly at the direction from which the sound came. There was a man in purple leaning on the roof looking at him.

"The Ghost Lord of the Nether Palace also likes to meddle in other people's business? I have never been soft-hearted, don't you know?" The man's tone did not fluctuate, and he had no intention of talking to the people in front of him.

"You came back from the fairy pavilion this time, you are here to find the reincarnation of the demon god!" At this moment, Gui Jun suddenly shouted, stood up, and stood on the roof.

Mo Huajun didn't move.

"Yin Luosha, just mind your own business!"

"Hmph, don't think I don't know. Your ancestors in the immortal world can get news through astrology, and we in the demon world have our own way!" Yin Luocha had a gloomy face, and his sharp facial features were covered in the dark night. There was a layer of frost, and there was a blue luster in the black pupils.

"Then let's see who finds it first!" Mo Huajun left without looking back.

Yin Luosha clenched his fists, with hatred in his heart, he would never let the reincarnation of the demon god be harmed, Mr. Mo Hua, this time it depends on who wins and who loses, the rule of the demon world cannot be changed!
After Mo Huajun returned to his residence, he entered the room, waved his hand to open the barrier around the house, and then took off the mask on his face.

Still no news this time.

The lord got the news from the ancestor of astrology, saying that the demon god was reincarnated, and he was born in the Galo Continent, probably near the Cang Kingdom, but he didn't know the specifics, so the lord asked him to come back and look for it.

But after a few days, there was no clue.

I just heard from Yin Luosha that the Demon Realm is looking for the Demon God. It seems that things have become troublesome!
He had to find it before the Demon Realm.

The man thought about it, put on his mask again and walked into the night...

the other side.

After the two people who pretended to be immortal cultivators were killed, the whole yard smelled of blood. The bodies of the two were riddled with wounds, which showed that the immortal cultivators had hit hard.

At this time, Mu Yunqing's mind still has that fairy figure, which cannot be erased.

However, before today's incident, she always thought that immortals are compassionate and save all sentient beings. It turns out that this is not always the case.

At least that person was not, he was very decisive in killing.

It's just that now is not the time for nympho, she still has one thing to do.

Mu Yunqing turned around and approached Mu Yunran, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Yunran backed away in fright, but she hated it in her heart. Why was Mu Yunqing so lucky to be helped by the immortal? If it wasn't for the immortal just now, Mu Yunqing would be a corpse now!

"Heh..." Mu Yunqing made a sound, "Now it's our turn to settle the score alone."

"What do you want to do?" Mu Yunqing asked in shock.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Yunqing grabbed the front of her front, and then heard a crisp voice.

Mu Yunqing waved his hands and gave her countless slaps, which made her dizzy, her cheeks felt swollen and numb, and her mouth felt salty.

Mu Yunran had never been beaten before, nor had she suffered such humiliation, so she burst into tears immediately.

Only then did Mu Yunqing let go, and pushed her to the ground, "Get lost now!"

Those servants who stood there like logs ran over and sent the two ladies away, and the others who were injured also gritted their teeth and fled.

Just when everyone was about to leave, Mu Yunqing suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

(End of this chapter)

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