Zhou Licheng was extremely angry, he was actually injured by a small ant, which was a great insult!

Zhou Licheng glanced at Mu Xuechen and was about to make a move, when a white-bearded old man suddenly appeared and sneered: "Why, Zhou Lao is so shameless to shoot at the junior?

"Hmph, what should the old man do, it's not your turn to point fingers at the Purple Cloud Dao!" Zhou Licheng snorted coldly, but also withdrew his hand.

"Haha......" The Purple Cloud Daoist turned slightly sideways and sneered: "Now I'll get out of the way, see if you dare to make another move, this Mu Xuechen is the head of the twelve sons selected by the Holy Clan, and he also took out the Nine Extremes Soul Stone to help me suppress the Demon Realm! I can't control what you do, then you can kill him and let the Holy Clan destroy your entire clan." ”

Zhou Licheng was shocked, glanced at the Ziyun Dao people hatefully, and turned to leave.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life. Mu Xuechen's blood sword was put into the sheath and he hugged his fists slightly. The people behind him also breathed a sigh of relief and put their swords in their sheaths.

Ziyun Dao was pleasant, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, the evil son can compete with the peak of Emperor Wu at a young age, which really makes the old man embarrassed, it is really the back waves of the river pushing the front waves." ”

"The seniors praised it falsely. Mu Xuechen responded modestly.

Ziyun Dao people's eyes moved, and they stayed on Yan Rufei and Zhao Wuji for a while, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "You guys are very good!" After speaking, he turned into a breeze and disappeared.

Li asked, looked at Yan Rufei and asked, "This Purple Cloud Dao person belongs to your Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"That's right, it's the previous sect master!" Yan Rufei said excitedly.

"Hahaha, sure enough, there are talented people in the country, and heroes are young people, today is an eye-opener for the old man!" Yang Kun and Yang Xiao walked happily.

"Master Yang, Third Master Yang is polite. "Everyone saluted.

"Uncle, Dad. Yang Yumo saluted.

"Mo'er, why are you still ignorant when you're so old, and don't you invite your brothers into the house to rest and rest?" Yang Xiao said angrily.

"Eh, yes, yes, boss, brothers, come into the house and say, our brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, and we won't get drunk tonight!" Yang Yumo was embarrassed.

"Big villain, you come over to me!" At this time, Xue Ling'er suddenly roared angrily, and everyone looked sideways.

Mu Xuechen looked at Yang Kun slightly apologetically, Yang Kun understood, and said, "The virtuous nephew has to deal with it in advance, and the old man is waiting in the mansion." ”

"Hai Han, the head of the Yang family. After Mu Xuechen finished speaking, she was pulled aside by Xue Ling'er.

"Ling'er, what are you doing!" Because of the relationship between Hantian and Xue Ling'er, Mu Xuechen was naturally quite kind to Xue Ling'er.

"Hmph, let me ask you, how is my sister, is she beautiful?" Xue Ling'er asked with a small pout.

"Forehead......" Mu Xuechen was at a loss, and said instinctively: "The girl with a heart is alluring to the country and the city, with a gentle personality, she is a rare strange woman in the world, and there is no one in a thousand miles. ”

"Now that you know, why are you making your sister sad!" Xue Ling'er roared even more angrily.

"Huh?"

Mu Xuechen was really confused, this was really a mistake in the sky, he had met her a few times at the beginning, and there was very little intersection, let alone anything that happened, why did it make her sad.

"Ling'er, you can't talk nonsense, I make Miss Jingxin sad? Where do you start?" Mu Xuechen said unhappily.

"Hmph, this girl is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, anyway, it's all at the door, you have to go with me to the Ethereal Peak, see for yourself!" Xue Ling'er threw a handkerchief to Mu Xuechen, turned around and went into the Yang Mansion.

This handkerchief was the poem that Xue Ling'er recited when she recorded Xue Jing's heart leaving.

Mu Xuechen lifted the handkerchief, and the four lines of poetry on it came into view:

Ten years of ethereal world

I have no intention of meeting Tianyu

I regret that this life is empty and sad

May I cross the sea of three lives in the next life

Mu Xuechen looked at the handkerchief for a long time, and suddenly sighed, she inadvertently let a beautiful woman leave gloomily, and her heart was broken, but why did this come from?

Mu Xuechen seemed to see the plain-clothed girl silently staring at her behind her back, with infinite tenderness in her eyes, but she didn't even realize it; moreover, even if she knew, it was like Xinrong, didn't she know Xinrong's unswerving love for herself?

No, after all, there is a person in my heart who is concerned, whenever I face Xinrong, the figure of the dancing butterfly always appears in my mind unexpectedly, lingering.

Maybe his feelings for Dancing Butterfly are like Xinrong's feelings for himself.

If Xinrong is accepted, it will be unfair to both Dancing Butterfly and Xinrong.

It's already a mess here, and now that Xue Jing's heart comes out again, Mu Xuechen only feels a splitting headache.

"Hahaha, boy, what's this, a manly husband with three wives and four concubines is very usual!" At this time, a dark voice suddenly sounded in Mu Xuechen's mind. Mu Xuechen was shocked.

"Who are you?!"

"Hahaha, don't look for it, the deity is in your soul, you can communicate with me as long as you think in your heart!" In the soul, a wolf shadow was trapped by a vase, but it was still able to speak with consciousness.

"Who the hell are you!" Mu Xuechen asked angrily with a thought in his heart.

"The deity is the Demon Venerable Feng Mo Tian, not surprised, not surprised!" Wolf Shadow laughed wildly.

"Feng Motian?" Mu Xuechen was shocked, although he knew that he had a thought in his soul, but he never thought that this was the Demon Venerable Feng Motian millions of years ago, the ages were far apart, and Mu Xuechen had never thought about it in this regard.

"That's right, boy, I entered your soul by no coincidence, and I didn't mean to hurt you, but now your heart is shaken, so I have a chance to breathe. Feng Motian's voice suddenly became calm.

"It is normal for men to have three wives and four concubines, what do you have to worry about this, and you actually shake the heart of martial arts because of this, it is really stupid!" Feng Motian's mind suddenly took advantage of Mu Xuechen's slack spirit, and entered Mu Xuechen's heart, but Mu Xuechen did not realize it.

"Nonsense. You're just a lonely ghost who has been dead for millions of years, don't try to disturb my mind!" Mu Xuechen said angrily.

"Hehe, who said that I am dead, am I not alive and well? The deity dominated the void realm back then, a sword and stars were annihilated, no one was invincible, just ask who can kill me!" Feng Motian said arrogantly and uninhibitedly.

"Then why are you now the only wisp of remnant soul left here to survive and survive!" Mu Xuechen sneered.

At this time, Feng Motian suddenly became furious, and roared angrily: "It's all to blame for that hateful young man who came from the depths of the universe, I want to break him into ten thousand pieces, ten thousand pieces!"