Mu Qingyu looked at it and sneered: "It seems that the Western Sect is not allowed to speak, can you lie to me like this?" ”

The old monk continued to play dumb riddles, she pointed to her heart and then pointed to Mu Qingyu's heart, and said: "Tianwei is unbreakable, if there is something to break, it is the female benefactor's inner reflection that has a problem." ”

Mu Qingyu had no interest in the Western religion's pretending to be ghosts, and she had long lost patience with the old monk's tricks and evasions.

Mu Qingyu just tightened his grip on the Xuanyuan Sword again, and the nine Xuanyuan Swords that fell to the ground floated around Mu Qingyu again, and the moonlight in the sky shrouded Mu Qingyu again, and Mu Qingyu just said: "If it takes too much karma to kill you!" But if you don't let it, it will be a big event in my world, and I will let you die without turning a blind eye! ”

The old monk still smiled, without the slightest intention of backing down.

The moonlight in the sky was in full bloom again, and Mu Qingyu took a deep breath and was about to step forward, but the next moment Mu Qingyu's footsteps froze in place!

Because Mu Qingyu saw that at the location of the street lamp thousands of kilometers behind the old monk, a woman dressed in white was standing above.

This woman in white, Mu Qingyu, glanced at it, and even gave Mu Qingyu the illusion that this woman was herself!

The same fluttering fairy, the same body shape and temperament, even the appearance is not the same, when Mu Qingyu looked at her, this woman also looked at herself, Mu Qingyu felt that this woman's eyes were not kind.

The old monk pinched the Buddhist beads in his hand and turned them tighter, only the smile on his face was still the same.

Mu whispered and exhaled, she took a step back quietly, the aura on her body increased further, and she said to the old monk with an unkind look; "Is this the helper you got in?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "People have different paths. ”

Mu Qingyu didn't think through the old monk's words, she only saw that the woman standing on the street lamp had floated to Lu Feng's side at some point, and after the distance between the two sides was close, Mu Qingyu realized the difference between herself and her.

This woman's facial features and silhouette are almost the same as hers, but the fundamental difference is that the facial features of this woman in white are slightly three-dimensional, and the skin color on her body is darker than that of Mu Qingyu, but she is dressed in white in the dark night, and she can't see much difference from a distance, but now if you look closely, you can find that the woman's facial features are somewhat similar to the old monk.

Mu whispered more firmly to the opinion that this woman was the old monk's helper.

After the woman in white came to Lu Feng's side, she picked up Lu Feng and was about to leave, Mu Qingyu just wanted to step forward to stop it, but the old monk had already stopped in front of Mu Qingyu.

Mu Qingyu, who knew that things could not be good, looked at the door of the sky, and the door was still not half opened, and Mu Qingyu, who was becoming more and more irritable in his heart, said coldly to the old monk: "It seems that you really want to die?" ”

The old monk still smiled silently.

The woman had already left with Lu Feng in her arms, as if she was ignoring the two of them at all.

Mu Qingyu held the sword and nine Xuanyuan swords drilled into the ground, attacking the old monk.

However, as soon as the flying sword was buried in the ground, it almost broke out in the blink of an eye, and the blade arrangement of the nine Xuanyuan swords was aimed at the mysterious woman who took Lu Feng and slashed away.

This is the true purpose of Mu Whispering!

A woman dressed in white, full of exotic style, watched the nine sword blades whirl in, she didn't have any fluctuations, when the nine swords were about to approach her body, the nine flying swords passed by her body at the same time, her person was like a reflection in the water, the nine Xuanyuan sword blades did not cause any substantial damage to her body at all!

For Mu Qingyu, in the past battles, Mu Qingyu had seen many similar situations, but none of them gave her a weird feeling like now!

After the nine Xuanyuan swords were exchanged, the woman disappeared with Lu Feng in her arms. ……

At the last moment of disappearance, the mysterious woman's eyes looked at Mu Whisper, and that look was as if she was looking at a mortal!

That kind of look made Mu Qingyu feel contempt, and made Mu Qingyu's heart set off a blasphemous anger!

But no matter what kind of emotions Mu Qingyu had, the last look in this mysterious woman's eyes that looked at mortals was so natural, this kind of look was different from Mu Qingyu's indifference, it was like a "god" looking at everything in the mortal world!

After the woman disappeared, Mu Qingyu looked up at the sky again, and the door in the sky was still only half visible.

Mu whispered, who was trying to restrain his emotions, and forced himself to hold back his anger and asked the old monk, "Where did she go?" ”

The old monk smiled slightly, but did not answer, this smile made Mu Qingyu's murderous intent even worse, and she asked again: "Is that woman also from your Western religion?" ”

The old monk opened his mouth, revealing his stumbling teeth, and he said, "Shiva is a god, and he cannot speak with ordinary people like me." ”

Hearing the title "Shiva", Mu Qingyu's face changed again.

There are thousands of worlds, but there are many historical records of this plane under the fairy world, and there are countless strange things between ordinary people and laymen here, among which there are records that many Western believers have physical sanctification, and these people are still left in the world after they are sanctified, and they live in many unknowable places in the world, among which the god "Shiva" is one of them.

Mu Qingyu didn't know much about this clan, but the only thing she knew was that the existence that had once made the god king jealous was a man even though it was named "Shiva".

But the woman who came forward to save Lu Feng just now is clearly a woman!

Mu whispered in an unkind tone: "The monks don't speak, old monk, how much nonsense have you said so far?" ”

The old monk seemed to have guessed what Mu Qingyu meant, and the old man grinned again: "Amitabha, old monk, I am ashamed to have spoken nonsense. Everyone in this world has Buddha nature, everyone has divinity, the wood donor is like this, the Shiva female donor is the same, the wood donor should also be a god, I am only a Shiva donor as a god, the real number should not be, should not"

Mu Qingyu's face was slightly dark, that angry look was very good-looking, Lu Feng used to like Mu Qingyu's little temper, but today's Mu Qingyu has a bit of fairy energy, and that angry appearance is enough to make people feel respectful and stay away.

"Do you have to play dumb riddles with me?"

The old monk still laughed, and Mu whispered coldly: "Okay, then I will kill you, so that you will not be able to speak for the rest of your life!" ”

The moonlight in the sky was once again in full bloom, and the Xuanyuan Sword, which had been much darker in color, bloomed again.

It's just that this color is not gold, but white!

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