After wearing the book, I was taken away by the little junior brother Bai Qihei

Chapter 409 Like Purgatory
After the mysterious voice disappeared.

Mu Xuan slumped back in the armchair seriously, looking at each other.

"Old Mu, what are you going to do?"

Master Mu Xuan was silent, and more than a year ago appeared in his mind.

The scene when the real Yan Hua found himself.

"Old Mu, this is the latest medicinal gas developed by the Sovereign Lord. Absorb it every day, and it will be of great benefit to your cultivation."

"From now on, this will be the standard equipment for every training ground on every peak."

"As expected of the suzerain~ Such a remarkable thing can be researched. Why can't the Ziyun sect become the leader of the four sects, hahahahaha."

The medicine qi developed by the suzerain, which can speed up the improvement of cultivation base, has been since then
It is conceivable that the master of one sect is actually.
After a while, Master Mu Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"Old Yan, I'll go back."

As he spoke, he took out the medicinal gas bottle that he had forgotten in the corner from the Qiankun bag, and opened it.

"Old Yan, get out!"

Serious Master looked horrified, he clearly understood what Master Mu Xuan was going to do.

He rushed forward, wanting to knock down the bottle in Master Mu Xuan's hand.

"You are crazy. Once this thing is touched, there is no way out."

Master Mu Xuan smiled wryly: "There is no way out, if I can do something for Ziyun Sect in the end, then it will be worth it."

Master Mu Xuan quickly circulated his spiritual power.

Dark green gas enters the nostrils.

On Master Mu Xuan's face, there was a painful twist.

The serious real person couldn't help the moisture in his old eyes.

The two of them are one of the few in the sect who don't like this so-called 'drug energy'.

Therefore, the monthly distribution by the Zongmen is just thrown into the corner to collect dust.

Unexpectedly today
The serious man let out a deep sigh.

Forget it, since we are all going to die, then... Let's make peace of mind!

As he said that, the serious real person also took out a row of medicinal gas bottles from the Qiankun bag.

Qiao Xiaoxiao, who was hiding in the dark, looked sad.

"Brother Su, Sect Master Ziyun really deserves to die."

Yeling Su tightened his grip on the little girl in Xu Xu's embrace.

"gone."

Two days later.

The disciples trapped in Ziyunzong's other courtyard discovered that their elder had disappeared.

"Haha, we were abandoned?"

"Master Muxuan, Master Seriously, they escaped?"

"Ah, I don't want to die! I'm not an evil cultivator!"

"You are an evil cultivator, you are, I am too, we are all, hahahahaha."

In less than seven days, these 'hungry' disciples went mad.

"Reporting to the city lord, there are no traces of Mu Xuan and Serious Two in a radius of a hundred miles. This subordinate guesses that they may have fled back to the Purple Cloud Sect."

'Boom—'

The elder of Lingbao Sect slapped the table angrily.

"City Lord, if you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. I'm willing to go with you to the Purple Cloud Sect. This time, we must investigate the matter of evil cultivators."

"City Lord, I have something to report."

The central city lord gave birth to Zhang Guozi's face and beard.

Look at it when you don't smile, it's extraordinarily majestic.

"Say."

Then the guard said: "Those disciples in Ziyunzong's other courtyard are... killing each other, and their appearance is terrifying."

The expressions of everyone in the room changed.

"Everyone, let's take a look with the city lord!"

Everyone stood up, feeling as if they were going to a grave.

Of course, Rao was already prepared.

When they really saw the scene in the other courtyard, everyone still couldn't stop their stomachs from churning.

Among the mummified corpses, scattered eyeballs, intestines, broken hair, broken hands and feet.

It's like purgatory.

(End of this chapter)