Chapter Seventy-Five
Chapter Seventy-Five
Duan Muya was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly shouted: "Who is pretending to be a ghost, why don't you show up soon?"
After a while, the voice seemed to have changed direction, and it was impossible to figure out where this person was, and only the voice could be heard faintly saying: "Young man, tonight, there will be great calamity, there will be great calamity." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Duan Muya saw that the man was deliberately hiding his whereabouts, and he was seriously injured, so he couldn't urge Zhenyuan, so he had to say fiercely: "Who are you, how do you know that there will be trouble tonight, and also, are you the thief who was haunting the Danfang that day?"
I don't know how long it took, the voice never sounded again, but Duan Muya was angry in his heart, and hurriedly rushed out of the room to check, but unexpectedly collided with Wen Yaoxi who was just about to come in, seeing Duan Muya's hurried behavior, Wen Yaoxi was also shocked: "Senior Brother Duan, the master wants you to recuperate in bed, how can you run out of the room by yourself?"
Duan Muya also smiled and said: "Senior Sister Lao is worried, since she can't get out of this room, then I won't send it." ā
Wen Yaoxi saw Duan Muya's strange appearance, although she had doubts, she didn't ask too much, and when she saw Duan Muya return to the room, she also left.
Seeing Wen Yaoxi leaving, Duan Muya felt a little uneasy in his heart, tonight, tonight, what kind of disaster will there be, who should he discuss with such a big matter?
In the evening, in the Burning Heaven Palace, the final dinner of the Eight Immortals Alliance was also held as scheduled, except for the injured few disciples who were not present, the people of the eight major sects all sat down, one is to congratulate the Xuanhuo Palace on winning the crown, and the other is to recount the old feelings.
Tomorrow is the time for the return of the various sects, and after the dinner, everyone will return to their residences early. The Xuanhuo Palace was also as usual, the night was deep, the lights were lit, and as time passed, the scattered lights were basically extinguished.
Falling Feather Hall, at night.
Duan Muya's heart became more and more uneasy, what would happen in the end, what was the origin of the mysterious person, could it be that it could be the Southern Xinjiang Demon Clan? Thinking of this, Duan Muya couldn't help but feel a chill in his vest, if it was really the Southern Xinjiang Demon Clan, what kind of evil art did Wen Yaoxi fall for in the Dan Room that day?
Outside the Luoyu Hall, a black shadow flashed faintly, hidden under a giant tree with incense branches, and said faintly: "Hmph, today is the period of confusion and poison, this Luoyu Hall, there is a good show to watch." ā
With that, the shadow slowly disappeared into the night.
Duan Muya couldn't sleep when he tossed and turned on the couch, and when he thought of the mysterious person during the day, there was always a hint of coolness in his heart. With a light sigh, Duan Muya put on his clothes and quietly walked out of the door. Taking a deep breath, I felt that the night was very cool, and I wanted to go back to the room for a walk, but I didn't expect to hear the subtle footsteps during the day today, and I couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in my heart, and hurriedly chased the footsteps.
Duan Muya frowned, thinking that this guest room was the temporary residence of the seniors, senior sisters and sisters of the Falling Flower Palace and the Tianqin Academy, and the mysterious person disappeared when he arrived here, isn't it the famous hall sent by the people of these two major sects? But there was also Murong Ziyuan in the Danfang that day, which means that the suspicion of the Tianqin Academy is much smaller, could it be that this mysterious person is actually the master of the Falling Flower Palace?
Just when Duan Muya was puzzled, a loud noise suddenly came from the guest room in the west, and this loud noise was even heard in the entire Luofeng Gorge. Frightened, Duan Muya hurriedly stepped forward, but the scene in front of him really made him unbelievable.
I saw that Murong Ziyuan's eyes were red, as if he had fallen into some evil art, and then looked at the guest room, Yin Luqi and Lin Yuyin were both seriously injured and fell to the ground, and the Yaoqin fairy Nuoyin actually had a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. Looking at Murong Ziyuan again, his hands were holding that Xianqin tightly, like an evil god.
Seeing Duan Muya coming, Nuo Yin coughed lightly and said hurriedly: "Senior Nephew Duan, hurry.. Get out of here, Ziyuan is delirious now, I'm afraid I'll do something out of the ordinary, you go to the front mountain to move the rescuers, I'll guard this place, go quickly!"
Duan Muya was shocked and wanted to save everyone in Tianqin Academy first, but he was also seriously injured, so he had to obey Nuoyin's arrangement, and left reflexively, but unexpectedly, Murong Ziyuan, who was already crazy, seemed to feel something, and suddenly appeared in front of Duan Muya, with great killing intent.
In desperation, Duan Muya had to forcibly urge Zhenyuan to prepare for a battle, but he didn't want a mouthful of blood to spurt out, Duan Muya's injuries had not healed and he was already powerless to fight. Murong Ziyuan seemed to be quite interested in Duan Muya, and stared at Duan Muya's chest tightly, as if he was looking for something.
Duan Muya saw that Murong Ziyuan didn't make a move for a while, and said coldly: "Senior Sister Murong, are you looking for it?" With that, he slowly took out the ghost heart, the ghost heart seemed to be stimulated by something, and the green mangs were flourishing, and a stream of true yuan poured into Duan Muya's body, and Duan Muya actually felt that the internal injury was half better.
As soon as Murong Ziyuan saw the ghost heart appear, he immediately wanted to snatch it, Nuo Yin saw that Murong Ziyuan not only took away Xianqin, but also snatched Duan Muya's personal jade pendant, and his heart was full of anger, which attracted the Xianqin Longxiao, who Murong Ziyuan had abandoned, to beat him. Murong Ziyuan was only faint, but the Xianqin was like a thunder shock, and a white light shot out, which dissolved Nuoyin's offensive.
What made Murong Ziyuan suddenly go crazy, and who was manipulating this matter behind the scenes, there will be disaster tonight. The mysterious person's prophecy turned out to be true, could it be that there has always been a mastermind behind the scenes who is manipulating all this? Duan Muya's heart was in turmoil, after all, Murong Ziyuan and himself knew each other for a few days, and in the past few days, the two of them had complained to each other, and Murong Ziyuan had even taken out the immortal medicine that Tianqin Academy had never passed on to heal his injuries for himself. Facing Murong Ziyuan, who has changed into such a appearance, how can he be heavy-handed.
In the darkness, the mysterious man slowly appeared again, smiled coldly, and said to himself: "The ghost heart on this young man's body, let's take it back tonight, I didn't expect this ghost heart to be lost for many years and regained today, if you let the sect leader know, you will definitely be rewarded." With that, the mysterious man smiled a little and quietly watched everything that happened in this room.
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