Chapter Seventy-Seven: Reversal!

"Zheng Yuan?!"

When he saw behind Mingtong, the young man who came out of the passage with a strange smile on his face, Yan Mingfei's eyes sank, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Hey, after the opening of Desolate Spirit City, you only thought about teleporting us, isn't it, what's the unsightly thing?"

In the rear, there was also a slightly playful laugh, and then a group of people emerged from the distorted space, and the leader was none other captain of the Yan Mansion, Yan Wei.

Yan Wei glanced around, and finally his gaze fell on Han Mu and Yan Hongling, and there was some strange light flickering in his eyes.

"Where's the sea of geese?"

Yan Mingfei first noticed that something was wrong, among the people in this Yan Mansion, there was no Yan Hai.

When Yan Wei heard this, he smiled strangely and said: "That stunned young man found Zheng Yuan's figure in Yuanling City, and then chased after him stupidly. ”

When the words fell, Yan Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Yan Wei with an angry face: "Why don't you stop him, you are also from Yanfu!"

Yan Wei spread his hands and smiled: "He wants to go by himself, I can't stop him." ”

"You?!"

Yan Ming was angry, he and Yan Hai were already very good friends, and there were not many friends between the two of them in the Yan Mansion, and now that Yan Hai's whereabouts were unknown, he was naturally extremely anxious.

"Captain Goose!"

Behind Yan Wei, many disciples of the Yan Mansion hugged their fists at Yan Hongling.

Yan Hongling looked at these Yanfu disciples for a moment, and then her eyes fell directly on Yan Wei: "As the captain, you have not fulfilled your obligation to manage the disciples of Yanfu, if something happens to Yanhai, you can't shirk your responsibility!"

The corners of Yan Wei's mouth twitched, and he said indifferently: "That's his own choice, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with me." ”

Yan Hongling sneered, and then waved his jade hand: "These things, I will discuss them with you for a while, now, all of them will give me a spirit, right now, this is not the time for infighting!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the disciples of Yanfu changed, and then they glanced around, and suddenly found that they were all extremely familiar faces, and their Yanfu seemed to be surrounded by these people!

Zheng Yuan, Mu Ling, Kong Wanqiu, Ling Yueshuang, these are all Tianjiao who have extremely high popularity in the Black Spirit City, and they all appeared in this Desolate Spirit City at this moment, and the eyes were all in the obscurity, staring at their Yan Mansion!

"It's a bit of a hassle. ”

Yan Hongling secretly used spiritual power to convey a message to Han Mu.

Han Mu looked as usual, his lowered eyes slowly raised, his gaze was fixed ahead, under the pressure of the powerful spiritual power in front of him, Han Mu smiled indifferently and said: "The more people, the better, the trouble that can be solved at one time is not a trouble." ”

Taking a deep look at Han Mu, Yan Hongling gritted her silver teeth, frowned and said, "Don't be reckless now, if you have the opportunity later, I will send you away first." ”

Han Mu touched his nose and couldn't laugh a little: "Even if you want to leave, you have to let you go first." ”

"Hmph, machismo!" With a cold snort, Yan Hongling directly gave Han Mu a big roll of his eyes.

Han Mu smiled faintly, and a touch of coldness flashed quietly in his eyes!

On the other side, after Mu Ling, Zheng Yuan and the others appeared, Na Mingtong glanced at a few people, and then under the gaze of countless eyes, he grinned and said, "I didn't expect that you guys would come too, it seems that your Excellency is still a little interested in cooperating with my Ghost Underworld!"

Mu Ling, who was dressed in white, glanced at Mingtong, and then looked at Ling Yueshuang on the side, a trace of strange color flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Ling Yueshuang's delicate and flawless face, the veil that was never lifted was gone, and her beautiful face even made Mu Ling slightly stunned.

"Your Ling family, is this a condition that has already been agreed to the Ghost Underworld Sect?" After coming back to his senses, Mu Ling asked Ling Yueshuang.

Zheng Yuan's face was also full of interest, and his eyes only swirled around Ling Yueshuang and Kong Wanqiu.

Hearing this, Ling Yueshuang's pretty face sank slightly, she gritted her teeth, her bright eyes passed through the many disciples of the Yan Mansion, and directly fixed on Han Mu, in the surprised eyes of Mu Ling and the others, Ling Yueshuang said coldly: "The Ghost Underworld Gate is treacherous and secretly hurts me, but at this time, I just want this person's life!"

Following Ling Yueshuang's gaze, Mu Ling and the others naturally saw Han Mu, but several of them were extremely surprised, staring at Han Mu's gaze, they were also a little puzzled.

And hearing Ling Yueshuang's words, Mingtong secretly glanced at her coldly, just now, under expediency, he rescued this woman, but he didn't expect that this Ling Yueshuang was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and actually relied on the matter of detoxifying her, so as to guess that it was the ghost of the Underworld Sect who secretly attacked!

Kong Wanqiu glanced at Mu Ling and Zheng Yuan, but behind the two, only a few family members followed, and now in this Desolate Spirit City, none of his Kong Yunlou's forces came!

This incident revealed a hint of weirdness, Kong Wanqiu also quietly had a little more thought about the ghost and the hell gate, and he still couldn't figure out the true purpose of the ghost gate.

However, just as everyone's eyes were looking at Han Mu, Na Mu Ling suddenly waved his palm, and then all the expressions of Fan Zhai's disciples behind him changed, and a terrifying aura of spiritual power suddenly erupted in his body.

In an instant, Fan Zhai's disciples directly surrounded the underworld, their eyes were cold, and between the surging spiritual power, even the air trembled slightly!

Mu Ling gave Zheng Yuan another look, and after the latter comprehended, he also waved his hand, and the disciples of the Zheng family behind him were the same, and they also directly surrounded the Mingtong!

This scene also stunned many people.

Ling Yueshuang glanced at Mu Ling and Zheng Yuan coldly, with an inquiring look in her beautiful eyes.

The people in Yanfu were obviously a little confused, this Mu Ling and Zheng Yuan were called by that Mingtong!

Mingtong seemed to have expected it, and there was not much change in his expression, he looked at Mu Ling and Zheng Yuan, smiled lightly, and said, "I thought that you could be a little better than those guys, but now it seems that I overestimate you a little!"

Hearing this, Mu Ling sneered, squinted at Mingtong, and said in a deep voice: "You ghost underworld captured my disciple Fan Zhai as a hostage, if it weren't for the mirage illusion being broken by us, maybe now, we are all prisoners in your hands!"

Zheng Yuan also sneered, suddenly looked at the people in the Yanfu on the opposite side, and said: "I believe you, you have also experienced the mirage illusion, many of your disciples of the Yanfu are also lost in the illusion, and these people, if I guess correctly, they must be in the hands of this ghost and the underworld at this moment!"

When the disciples of Yanfu heard this, their eyes were like torches, staring at the Mingtong who was surrounded by Fan Zhai and the disciples of the Zheng family!

Yan Hongling was also a little surprised for a short time, her face turned a little cold, if it was really as Mu Ling and Zheng Yuan said, then Yan Hai and the others must be in the hands of this Mingtong at this moment!

Beautiful eyes quietly looked at Han Mu, but the latter shook his head at her, obviously telling her not to act rashly.

Han Mu didn't expect such a dramatic scene to happen in front of him, Mu Ling and Zheng Yuan were originally the people called by Mingtong, but the two of them surrounded Mingtong, which was a bit unexpected.

Surrounded by Fan Zhai and the Zheng family's disciples, Na Mingtong suddenly looked at Mu Ling and Zheng Yuan with great sympathy, sneered, and said, "You think that I will not have any preparations, so I will directly let you come here!"

Mu Ling's expression changed slightly, he and Zheng Yuan glanced at each other, but in the next moment, the entire Desolate Spirit City suddenly trembled violently, and under the feet of the two of them, an incomparably huge pattern slowly emerged from the ground!

With a sneer in his eyes, his eyes were playful, and in the somewhat solemn looks of Mu Ling and Zheng Yuan, his hands suddenly sealed!

In an instant, the huge mark under his feet flashed with a strong and dazzling light under the handprint of Mingtong!

And the disciples of Fan Zhai and the Zheng family, all their faces changed sharply in the next moment, and their eyes showed disbelief, and their eyes were also extremely frightened!

Mu Ling and Zheng Yuan's expressions suddenly sank!

The two of them glanced at each other, and they could both see the fear in their eyes!

Mingtong's palm slapped down suddenly, and the spiritual power spread out in the next moment, and the huge pattern rose from the ground in an instant, enveloping everyone in this desolate spirit city!

At the same time, above the heavenly dome of this Desolate Spirit City, the pair of purple pupils that were quietly staring at the bottom also flickered slightly, and in the depths of the pupils, a spiritual power shot out directly at the bottom!