Tong Lao's eyes widened, and he said solemnly: "Mu Xianyou, is the destruction of Water City really related to you this day?"

Li Wushang didn't plan to wait for Mu Zhen to reply, and then he opened his mouth to make a final conclusion: "There are at least tens of thousands of people in Tianshui City, and Mu Xianzi destroyed Tianshui City, wouldn't it be a disaster to the common people?

"Why...... Mu Zhen couldn't hear other people's voices at all, her eyes were dark, and she looked straight at Zili: "You know that I can't do something like that, why ......?"

"Why? Because you're the daughter of Xuanyu Tianzun. Xiao Huan looked at the abyss under his feet, his voice was cold, and his tone was forbearing.

Above the abyss, the 'woo' reverberated with a cold wind, filling Xiao Huan's wide sleeves, making the already thin figure look more and more cold and lonely.

"What's wrong with my father?" Mu Zhen's three spirits were finely pierced by the immortal rope, and she bit her lower lip out of the pain, and blood beads slowly oozed out of it, making her pale lips look a little weird.

"What's the matter? The Xiao family has 300 people and 2,379 people from the Spirit Sword Sect. was wiped out by your father's men with a wave of his hand. Even newborn children don't let go......" Xiao Huan almost gritted his teeth and popped out a few words, closed his eyes, and the scene of him kneeling in a pool of blood and watching the corpses of the Xiao family streak all over the field came to his mind.

"My father, who is a Heavenly Venerable, will never kill mortals easily!"

If you want to say that your father did it, Mu Zhen doesn't believe it a hundred. She would never agree with anyone saying that about him!

His father has always been the most amiable Tianzun in the fairy world, although he was honored as a war saint, he rarely made a move, and the number of times he went down to the human world was only a handful.

Mu Zhen didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately struggled to argue loudly, after feeling her abnormal movement, the immortal rope tightened even tighter, the imprint on the soul was deepening, and the pain from the three spirits was also intensifying.

The immortals trapped by the immortal rope, after losing the blessing of the immortal qi, were imprisoned almost equivalent to the mortal womb of the flesh.

In the cold wind, Mu Zhen, who was wearing a plain dress, had her hair in a messy bun, and her body trembled involuntarily.

It looks like a butterfly that has been caught by someone and cruelly restrained its wings, and it looks crumbling.

A hint of pain flashed in Xiao Huan's eyes, but he was quickly overwhelmed by hatred and grief.

"What do mortals count as to you immortals? It's just ants and mustards! In the battle of Juye back then, the immortals of the upper realm fought in the Fengming Continent, and how many innocent towns were bloody. The group of immortals led by Xuanyu Tianzun happened to pass by Xiaojiazhen and Lingjian Gate.

Overnight, I went from being the most beloved son of my parents, the most optimistic junior of my family, and the youngest elite disciple of my sect to a loose cultivator who had nothing! Obviously I had nothing to do with mortals, but I asked for the lives of my relatives and friends to sacrifice my sword. Mu Zhen, what kind of reason is this......"

Xiao Huan's tone changed from anger to grief, and then to helplessness. His gaze fell on Mu Zhen's thin body, and he hurriedly turned his gaze away with just one glance.

His hand unconsciously touched the jade pendant hanging on his waist, which was the spiritual treasure made by Mu Zhen himself, and gave it to him as a congratulatory gift for the baby.

Whenever he encounters something difficult to decide, he will always touch the jade pendant, feel the warmth on it, and slowly calm down.

But now, he felt even more uneasy, the sea of knowledge was churning, and the thoughts in his mind seemed to be completely out of his control.

This is something that hasn't happened for a long time since I got married.

What should he do......

Mu Zhen choked up for a while, she squirmed her lips, but found that her throat was hoarse, and she couldn't say anything to justify.

The Battle of Juye was an important battle in which the Nine Heavenly Venerables established their current status, and everyone in the immortal world knew about it. Father Jun did lead his immortals to participate in the battle, but she did not know the specific battle situation.

Xiao Huan's face became more and more cold and hard, and a heavy and rich sadness surrounded him. This is Xiao Huan, who Mu Zhen has never seen before, standing silently, looking at her with a blank gaze, his back slightly bent because of the pain.

This reminded her of the bruised little yellow she picked up in the forest.

At this moment, Mu Zhen wanted to forget everything that had just happened, rushed over to hug Xiao Huan, and comforted him softly. As for the parade guards and the immortal ropes, she didn't care.

When she met Xiao Huan, she knew that the other party had always been alone, but she didn't know that he had so much, but he lost everything overnight.

She had never seen such a helpless and sad Xiao Huan.

She didn't want to see him sad alone.

He is Xiao Huan, the person she fell in love with when she was still ignorant, the person she waited for a long time to meet again, and the person she decided to spend her life with!

She just wanted to be by his side quietly and watch him be happy......

Thinking like this, Mu Zhen felt that he didn't hurt so much, and the rope of tying immortals was not so in the way.

In the agony of her soul, she tried her best to squeeze out a smile that she thought was good-looking, cheered up, and explained softly: "Xiao Huan...... I don't know what my father did, but he wasn't an innocent person. There must be some misunderstanding here. Besides, we didn't say that we would wait for half a year......"

"What in half a year?" Xiao Huan pursed his lips, clenched his fists, and interrupted the other party without hesitation, "You don't still imagine that you will become a Taoist couple in half a year, right? That's just me talking casually, lest you find out about my abnormality." ”

Mu Zhen seemed to have been choked by the throat suddenly, frozen in place, and the smile he tried to squeeze out was still frozen on his face: "What did you just say?"

"I said ......" Xiao Huan opened his mouth and spit out two words with difficulty, his eyes were anxiously on the familiar figure, and he didn't have the courage to continue.

This is the most ugly smile he has ever seen on Mu Zhen's face. Obviously, he betrayed her first, and he was already so embarrassed. But even Mu Zhen like this still wanted to comfort him like when they were together......

He suddenly felt that he had lost all the strength in his body, and there was no way to say Fang Cai's cruel words in such a firm tone a second time.

"Dare to Mu Zhen! Dare to ignore the Ranger Guard. Isn't it because you have a weak heart, why don't you quickly recruit the things you are going to do!" Li Wushang shouted and nodded downward.

"Ah!!" The immortal rope was added one more, piercing into the fourth soul. Mu Zhen was shocked and rushed forward. Large beads of sweat ran down her forehead, sticking the dust that had fallen on the ground all over her face.