Evil cultivation is a name that has never existed since ancient times, and this is a cultivation method specially opened up for Mu Gongzi alone.

There are many who want to follow suit, but all of them do not stop.

Because no one can be normal after being exposed to the evil qi.

And because of all kinds of things in the past month, and because it is known as a red touch of justice in the world, everyone doesn't really care.

Although they didn't care, they didn't forget, they all remembered the dark figure of Mu Gongzi in the dark night, and the black and red figure wrapped in evil spirit.

Seeing that all the immortal sect disciples around him who had been attacking him from time to time stopped at the moment because of his words, Ji Qiu smiled evilly, and reached out to wipe the red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Glancing down at the blood between his thumbs, he looked at the disciples of the Immortal Sect who continued to fan the Dao.

"Could it be that even you are cultivating immortals and cultivating stupid?! What cults? What can be used to wield the aura of yin? This evil aura is not something that people can control! ”

"Who doesn't know that if the human body encounters yin and evil qi into the body, it will be a serious illness at a small level, and a death on the spot at a serious level! Yin and evil spirits are simply something that people can't touch, so how can they use it! ”

The disciples of the Immortal Sect who were pointed at their noses and said were silent for a while, and at that moment, except for the sound of fighting from the occasional blow of Ye Feng's Tongyan Soul, the rest were only breathing of varying degrees of lightness.

Ji Qiushen deeply remembered that when he attacked Mu Qing's sword just now, the man in the dark red corset in his eyes used two slender fingers to block his steel sword.

Even if it is a person who cultivates immortals, it is difficult to do such an inhuman thing!

That's amazing!

Mu Qing stood on the side, and with the figure of the children who had retreated in front of her, she slowly walked towards Ji Qiushen.

After hearing Ji Qiushen's words just now, her bright red lips raised slightly.

In this abrupt and quiet hall, she slowly moved her two slender and white hands, accompanied by the leisurely steps under her feet, and applauded very kindly.

It's like hearing a storyteller tell a very interesting story in a teahouse.

A crisp sound brought back everyone's thoughts and sights.

I saw that the red-clothed man in his eyes withdrew his hands and slowly turned his back, and on the face of that peerless face, there was an unusually eye-catching uninhibited and free and easy meaning at this moment.

The aura in their eyes looked at Ji Qiushen and slowly opened his mouth.

"After hearing the words of the Thirteenth Little Prince, if it weren't for the evil cultivator you said in your mouth, I am afraid that I would have to suspect that I am a proper evil person."

Mu Qing thought that only Ji Yuelan clicked on her full of yin things, but it turned out that the person in front of him who had cursed him was even more worried.

Ji Qiushen's white teeth were also stained with scarlet blood, exposed, and he looked at Mu Qing with unusually colored eyes and replied.

"What do you mean by suspicion? Aren't you! ”

"It's not."

Seeing the admiration Ji Qiu who shook his head lightly in front of him, he looked up to the sky and laughed, retracted the laughter that had no meaning at all, and instead gritted his teeth and looked at the red-clothed man in his eyes.

"You ask how many people here have not suspected anything after hearing my words?"

The surrounding Xianmen disciples bowed their heads and did not speak, they did all have guesses, but they were not suspicious.

I only heard Ji Qiushen continue: "At the beginning, the whole world spread the fact that you were dead, and the one who revealed the news was an old beggar in the city who never sleeped and witnessed you being stabbed to death by a sword in the dark brown sky!" ”

"Do you think a beggar who is under duress and wastes his life like that, will he lie?"

After speaking, Ji Qiushen's face was full of mockery.

The old beggar in the city that never sleeps? Mu Qing raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

This old beggar thought to be the grandfather of the little doll who went to ask for food in a magnificent manner, and at that time she was in the city that never sleeps, or the old beggar sent a letter to the Oolong Ventilation Report, and it was also the world-weary sword that the old beggar sold to her.

The misanthropy that can get admiration is enough to show that the old beggar was really hiding at that time.

Mu Qing curled a strand of hair on the side of her cheek with one hand, and looked at Ji Qiu Shen Nunu and said, "No." ”

There's not much to say.

Unexpectedly, the red-clothed man in his eyes answered so cleanly and cheerfully, although Ji Qiushen, who was stunned for a moment, did not know what he meant, what Muqing said was very much in line with his wishes.

A bloodthirsty meaning flashed at the corner of his mouth, and Ji Qiushen raised his voice and shouted: "Since even Mu Gongzi has admitted it yourself, what do I have to say about it today?" What do you have to say about this? ”

After Ji Qiushen pointed at the disciples of the Immortal Sect, he continued with a sinister smile: "Shouldn't you Immortal Sect disciples join me in killing them...... ”

"This ......"

It is the duty of immortal cultivators to suppress evil spirits, and this is the responsibility that they assume independently when they step into the ranks of immortal cultivators.

The children of the immortal sect went back and forth, you look at me, I look at you, and they look at each other at a loss, so that no one makes a move at the moment.

However, just when the disciples of the Immortal Sect were silent, Peng Yufei pushed away the juniors who were supporting him, and looked at Ji Qiushen with a somewhat angry face.

"Ji Qiushen! You don't talk nonsense about right and wrong! How could Mu Gongzi be evil! ”

Immediately, he turned to look at the disciples of the Immortal Sect in front of him and said, "We can all repay the true fierce spirit of the Ghost Rakshasa Sect, even if Mu Gongzi is evil?" Didn't he sacrifice his life to save you and me several times! Take the present as an example, what happened tonight, shouldn't the culprit be the thirteen sons of the moon that he invited the moon! ”

In fact, the reason why everyone hesitated and quieted down was not because of the suppression, but because Ji Qiushen's words once again said their original doubts and speculations.

It was more exposed, so for a while, the children didn't know what to think of the person in the dark red tunic standing in front of them at this time.

Because of Peng Yufei's words, some disciples gradually began to focus their eyes on Ji Qiushen, who was dressed in light gold clothes, and the sword in his hand tightened again. There is a book shortage

"Yes, that's right! Brother Yufei is right! We shouldn't be entangled in the identity of Mu Gongzi, you and I know what kind of person Mu Gongzi is at the moment, even if it is a disillusionment? We should follow the example of Mu Gongzi's release of the dead body at the Qing Repair Conference, and do it for good! ”

"Yes! Tonight's Blue Pavilion Immortal Venerable turned into a curse, all because of the curse placed by the Thirteen Princes of the Inviting Moon! If it weren't for the culprit, none of this would have happened tonight! ”

"Mu Gongzi! We've got you covered! ”

For good? What a good one to do for good!

The corners of Mu Qing's mouth twitched, but she felt that these juniors and disciples in front of her were more accomplished in cultivation than the elders of their respective immortal sects.

As the words of the disciples of the Immortal Sect were closed, everyone at present began to launch a fierce attack on Ji Qiushen again.

"You, what are you doing! Do you want to help the abuse? It's not my ...... to kill Muqing! ”

Ji Qiushen didn't expect that the disciples of the Immortal Sect, who had been a little hesitant a second ago, began to come to him again in a blink of an eye, and at the moment, facing the many people who suddenly approached, he faintly felt a little timid.

"Damn ......"

Ji Qiushen held the long sword in his hand and scolded secretly.

How could he have beaten so many people alone.

Yin Fei's eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something, Ji Qiushen glanced at Ye Feng and the soul,

The next second, the corners of his mouth were grim, and he saw that the only remaining right hand let go of the sword in his hand, as if he wanted to do something.

Mu Qing frowned, although she didn't move, she watched every move of the people in front of her.

I saw that Ji Qiushen was surrounded by many people, and he still had a smile and was not flustered, and then Mu Qing thought of something.

The only thing that can make the current Qiu Shen fearless is the dark and powerful existence!

Seeing the hand that was about to make a special gesture, Mu Qing immediately quickly said to the few disciples around Ji Qiushen.

"Quick, restrain his right hand and cover his mouth!"

This season, Qiu Shen is afraid that he wants to call Brother Wuguan's soul over again, because that special gesture is the gesture that controls Brother Wuguan's soul.

Although Mu Qing knew what kind of gesture it was at the moment, she had just tried it quietly in private, but she couldn't order the five-cylinder brother to look at the soul like Ji Qiushen, which was very puzzling.

I don't have time to think about it carefully now, but if I have time, I will definitely be able to figure it out, but she likes these strange doorways the most.

Ye Feng didn't know what was going on, if he was okay with the injuries on his body.

I don't have time to think about it, if the soul comes now, then these little shoots present will definitely be injured!

Mu Qing stretched out his hand and picked up a piece of the sunken stone scattered on the ground in the Inviting Moon Palace, and quickly smashed it towards Ji Qiushen through the small heads of the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

Although he didn't understand what Mu Gongzi meant, the Xianmen disciples who had advanced deep into Ji Qiu quickly did what Mu Qing said.

So now there is a more interesting picture.

A few scattered Xianmen disciples stretched out their hands to restrain Ji Qiushen's figure, and Ji Qiushen, who wanted to open his mouth to call out the soul of the five cylinder brothers, was just at the moment when he opened his mouth, a fist-sized sinking stone blocked his mouth to speak.

"Hmm!!"

With a muffled hum, the two white front teeth fell to the ground in unison.

"Phew!"

Ji Qiushen quickly spit out the bitter stone block in his mouth, accompanied by the scarlet color and sinking stone powder, and he immediately shouted angrily.

"Fog Gong!!"

Because of the leakage of air in front of his mouth, a sentence of Mu Gongzi was called into something else by Ji Qiushen's leakage.

Poof, the rage turned into laughter.

Ji Qiushen's face suddenly turned red, and he was immediately annoyed and angry.

With the pain in his mouth, he flipped the long sword in his hand, and was about to stab straight at the door of Mu Qing.

This is murderous intent.

However, he was already at the end of the crossbow, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't resist the disciples of the immortal sect who were constantly surrounding him.

Mu Qing stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and looked at Ji Qiu, who was quickly stopped by the crowd, and exhaled deeply.

His heart beat suddenly, and he sighed slightly: "It's good to have them......"

If she alone restrained Ji Qiushen at this moment, it would be a bit difficult.

If she hadn't stopped Ji Qiushen's movements just now, she was afraid that if her soul attacked, not only would she not be able to protect the young people in front of her in time, but she would also have to make trouble for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng ...... Every time I think of the person who is dressed in white, my heart can't stop beating wildly.

Looking back at the person who seemed to be light and breezy with the Qingxin Sword not far away, if it weren't for the two blood-colored flowers on his body before and after, she really couldn't see that this person had any traces of injury.

"Are you okay over there?"

Mu Qing muttered, she didn't expect Ye Feng to hear it, she just couldn't help but whisper.

However, someone's ears seemed to grow on Muqing's moist red lips......