Looking at the man's serious face, Hu Muhuo hooked the corners of his mouth and let go of his arm, "Wuwu, this is my choice, it has nothing to do with you." Let me rest and rest, and if they do catch up, I can still fend off for you for a while. ”

"Why has nothing to do with me!" Hua Wuxian's tone was a little heavier, a little angry.

"What does it have to do with you?" Hu Muhuo asked with a smile as he stared into his eyes.

Hua Wuxian gritted his teeth, he couldn't understand why this woman could laugh at this time, and he said stiffly after a while: "If you want to resist for me, it will naturally have something to do with me." I don't want you to have three longs and two shorts for this, but I don't have a chance to give you my life back. ”

"Hmph, if you don't want to, you don't want to? I want you to owe me my life, I want you to never forget me for the rest of your life!" Hu Muhuo raised his eyebrows and squinted at him, and simply sat on the ground.

"You...... When have I ever forgotten you?"

"You haven't seen me for three hundred years, and you haven't seen me for three hundred years. If it weren't for my big wedding this time, would you be going to wait for another three hundred years?" Hu Muhuo said with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"Mu Huo, don't make trouble, let's get out of here quickly, do you have anything to say back to your house and say no?" Hua Wuxian was helpless, why was this woman still as stubborn as before.

"I didn't make a fuss, I really couldn't walk. Hu Muhuo raised his head and watched Hua Wuxian's gaze soften, "Wuxian, I only ask you, is the sentence you answered before that Cang Wunian sincere?"

Hu Muhuo didn't say which sentence it was, but Hua Wuxian understood as soon as he heard it, Hu Muhuo must have asked that sentence, and Cang Wunian asked him if he cared about Hu Muhuo's sentence.

Hua Wuxian wanted to open his mouth to answer, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly had a plan in his heart, he hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked a little playfully: "Do you really want to know?"

Hu Muhuo nodded lightly.

"Get up, and keep your strength to speak, and come with me. When you get back to your cave, I'll tell you anything you want to know. Hua Wuxian glanced at her, and after throwing off this sentence, he turned around and left directly with the painting in his arms.

"You...... Hua Wuxian, you wait for me!" Hu Muhuo saw that Hua Wuxian really said to leave, so he could only hang down the ground with hatred, and he got up and chased after him very unwillingly.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, Hua Wuxian had taken her weakness this time, and she wanted to hear him say to herself that he cared. She waited for him to take the initiative, and waited for too long, too long.

Feeling that the woman behind her was reluctant to catch up, Hua Wuxian subconsciously raised the corners of her mouth again. If there is still a chance, if you can go back alive, what if you tell her everything you haven't said.

......

His breathing became more and more rapid, his steps became heavier and heavier, and gradually, Hua Wuxian felt that his vision had become blurred, and a tree on the road had become several in his eyes, and a stone had become several pieces.

Eventually...... He didn't want to fall, at least not here. But his body seems to have really reached its limit, so painful, so tired, so long...... Rest......

Bai Lu led a few of his subordinates to chase all the way, but he didn't see the trace of the patriarch of the family and the patriarch of the clan, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

"Prophet, there seems to be movement ahead!" a woman said, pointing ahead to Bai Lu.

Bai Lu looked at it, and sure enough, he found two swaying figures in the distance.

"Quick, go over and have a look!" Bai Lu said, her body moving, and she ran quickly into the distance.

No, I can't hold it anymore...... Hua Wuxian's gaze has been completely blurred, and his body can no longer be uncontrollably planted towards the ground.

"Wu Wu-" Hu Muhuo was shocked, and he wanted to reach out to help him, but it was too late.

At the moment when Hua Wuxian fell to the ground, a strong wind swept in, which could support Hua Wuxian's body that was about to fall to the ground. Then several rays of light and shadow appeared in front of Hu Muhuo, and between the lightning and flint, the bodies of Hua Chengcheng and Hua Wuxian were respectively protected in the arms of the visitor.

"White Dew...... It's you ......" After seeing the person who came, Hu Muhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Patriarch, it's too late for your subordinates. What the hell happened, how could you and Patriarch Hua be injured like this?" Bai Lu asked with both worry and puzzlement.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, hurry, let's hurry back home. Hu Muhuo said weakly, and was about to walk forward, but his eyes were dark, and he finally lost consciousness.

"Let's go, go back to the patriarch's mansion!" Bai Lu gave an order to his subordinates beside him, and prepared to leave with three wounded.

"Heh, want to go? An eerie voice suddenly resounded through the dark woods.

"Who?" Bai Lu snorted, staring around vigilantly, "Don't be sneaky, come out if you have the ability!"

"Hahaha...... Hahaha...... "The voice laughed very arrogantly.

The voice...... It seems to be a prophet of the Bearded Clan. One of the demon women whispered to Bai Lu.

"Mu Fusang?" Bai Lu's face changed, and his heart became more vigilant.

Although she is also a prophet, Bai Lu is more than a little inferior to Mu Fusang, whether it is divination ability or mana, she knows that she is not Mu Fusang's opponent.

But things have come to this point, how could Bai Lu not sense that Mu Fusang was not a good person, and it is very likely that Hua Wuxian, Hu Muhuo and the injuries of Hua Chengcheng are inseparable from this guy.

Now the two patriarchs with the strongest mana have been seriously injured and unconscious, and the other powerhouses in the demon clan have divided their troops to find the two patriarchs in several ways, even if the Bailu Prophet sends a message, they will not be able to rush here for a while.

The situation was critical, and Bai Lu's heart couldn't help but become more nervous.

"Prophet Bailu, leave the people behind, and the old man can leave you all the corpses. If you want to be stubborn and stubborn, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" As he spoke, Mu Fusang's figure had already appeared in front of Bai Lu's eyes.

He was just panicked in the cave before, and Cang Wunian put pressure on him, so that he had to give up the pursuit of Hua Wuxian and the three of them, and after he finished contacting Su You, he suddenly realized that it was a very stupid move for him to let go of Hua Wuxian and Hu Muhuo, who were seriously injured.

Hua Wuxian's mana is stronger than him, Hu Muhuo and him are also between them, if it were in normal times, he would not have the courage to duel with them one-on-one, let alone fight one against two. And the two of them are seriously injured and unconscious tonight because of Cang Wunian, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It is not easy to refine the heart demon, and it is even more difficult to control a strong person with a mana similar to himself with the heart demon, so Mu Fusang has never hit the head of the patriarch of the demon and the demon clan. Not to mention the preciousness of the demons, he didn't even have half of them in his hands at the beginning, just with the strength of the two patriarchs, it was not something that he Mu Fusang said could control.

Mu Fusang has been lurking in the Shan Clan for thousands of years, and it is almost impossible to control the two huge races of Mount Meru on his own. That's why he worked hard to secretly use evil arts, and unknowingly persecuted the males in the demon clan who had not yet cultivated and all the females in the clan who had just cultivated their spiritual wisdom.

In all fairness, Mu Fusang played this game of chess really well, he did not play ruthlessly at the beginning, but little by little, and it took a long time for both clans to slowly accept that the gradual decline in the number of men or women in their own tribe was an irresistible fact.

Even if the powerhouses of the two clans gradually perceive that something is wrong in the future, there is no way to verify and solve it, so they can only bear it silently as a curse from heaven.

Then Mu Fusang relied on his own identity advantage to make the two clans agree and slowly adapt to the intermarriage between men and women, so as to achieve the purpose of assimilating the thoughts of the demon clan and the Hu clan.

And Mu Fusang's ultimate goal is to bring the patriarchs of the two clans together, and when they give birth to children, it is possible for the two clans to be completely unified. Not surprisingly, the supreme rulers of both clans will appear among their children.

It is much easier to use a demon to control a child whose cultivation is not advanced enough than to take the risk of controlling two patriarchs who have achieved great cultivation.

It is the common long-cherished wish of all demons to dominate the world of the demon race, whether it is Tamu Fusang or Ziqingke, in order to help the Demon Venerable scourge and control the powerful race between heaven and earth, so as to give him more help when the Demon Venerable wakes up and comes out of the pass.

If it weren't for the fact that he sensed that the day when the Demon Venerable would wake up was getting closer and closer, he might not have taken the risk of attacking Hua Wuxian and Hu Muhuo so quickly.

It can only be said that everything is the will of heaven, and it was the will of heaven that made Cang Wunian and Hua Chengcheng come to Mount Meru at this time, appeared in front of Mu Fusang, and borrowed their hands to successfully hit Hua Wuxian and Hu Muhuo.

How could Mu Fusang be willing to give up such a good opportunity?

"Mu Fusang, you have such a big breath, you dare to even attack your own patriarch, how can there be a big rebel like you in the Beard Clan!" Seeing the other party's determined appearance, Bai Lu's face was very ugly.

"Since you also know that the old man even dares to attack his own patriarch, don't you want to run for your life at this moment, do you really want to come and die?" Mu Fusang said sneeringly.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, if you want to take people away, let's get past our level first!" Bai Lu snorted coldly and pushed the flower Wuxian she was holding in her hand into the arms of the subordinates on the side. Knowing that this battle was inevitable, she took the lead in making a move against Mu Fusang.

"I can't do it!" Mu Fusang glanced at Bai Lu disdainfully, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash.

Bai Lu's footsteps as he just rushed out came to a stiff pause, sensing the danger around him with a wary expression. didn't let her wait too long, and Mu Fusang's figure appeared in her eyes again, but at this time, it was not a Mu Fusang, but a circle of Mu Fusang.

In just a few breaths, Mu Fusang had already conjured up more than a dozen clones, surrounding Bai Lu and several of her subordinates.