Chapter 164: I Am the Holy Maiden

Mu Ziluo saw that there was a fight outside in the broken temple, and his heart was like a knife, and he didn't say a word.

Jing Che gently held Mu Ziluo's hand, and a touch of firmness flashed in his eyes.

"Ahh

Mu Ziluo's eyes were low, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Jing, you have always understood me so well, even if you will lose your life, are you willing?" ”

Jing Che said softly: "With you by my side, even if I die, I am willing, besides, I don't think we will die." ”

Mu Ziluo looked moved, and held Jing Che's hand hard with his backhand, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The corners of Ling Chuyue's mouth twitched on the side, these two people had decided to let go, so, what else was she worried about?

"Since you've decided to face them, let's go out together."

Mu Ziluo looked at Ling Chuyue gratefully, "Sister Chuyue, thank you." ”

"Needless to say, this is originally my mission, hurry up, no matter how late it is, the people outside will be killed by Lingyun's old immortal."

Hiding in the shadows, Nan Yi and the others were secretly paying attention to the direction of Mu Ziluo and Jing Chede.

"Prince of the Southern Wing, I don't think Mu Ziluo is already gone, right?"

"No, Mu Ziluo and the mysterious man with the mask just now must still be in the ruined temple."

Nan Sheng on the side said: "Now is an opportunity, there is no movement in the broken temple, which proves that Mu Ziluo is no longer crazy, while the Spirit Clan people are dealing with Nan Shu and Mu Ziluo's people outside, I suggest that we go in and take the opportunity to kill Mu Ziluo, even if it is to seriously injure her, otherwise it will be difficult to kill Mu Ziluo if you are taken back by the Spirit Clan." ”

Nan Sheng had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, hoping that Nanyi could go to the broken temple with Bei Mingye to assassinate Mu Ziluo, and it was best to die under the hands of the Spirit Clan or Mu Ziluo, so that she could get rid of Nanyi.

Nan Yi listened to Nan Sheng's suggestion, and looked at Nan Shu, who was still hovering with the Spirit Clan, and looked at Nan Sheng deeply, and stopped talking.

Why did Nan Shu stand on Mu Ziluo's side, and when did they intersect?

However, if Nan Shu died at the hands of the Spirit Clan, it would also be a good thing.

"What does the prince of the South Wing think, do you want to take the risk? Personally, I think it's feasible, you think, if Mu Zilu and the mysterious man hadn't left, they would have been in the ruined temple, maybe we could go and find out the situation, or maybe they had lost both, so we could start. Bei Mingye persuaded.

Nan Yi thought twice, and finally nodded in agreement.

Just when the south wing of Bei Mingye and Nan Sheng were about to sneak into the broken temple from the other side, they saw the three people coming out of the broken temple.

"Wait, they're out." The southern wing was so quick that he grabbed the northern Mingye.

Mu Ziluo and Jing Che held hands and appeared at the door of the broken temple, followed by Ling Chuyue.

"Stop." Mu Ziluo burst into shouts at Lingyun, who was shooting at Liuxiang and the others, and her face was extremely cold.

The sudden scream made everyone who was fighting stop, and Liuxiang called Miss, picked up Jing Xin, who was lying on the ground, and flew around Mu Ziluo and Jing Che, and even Nan Shu followed silently.

"Mu Ziluo, are you okay?" Nanshu asked.

Na Mu Ziluo knew what she was talking about, and replied lightly: "I'm fine, today's matter, thank you Princess Nanshu for coming over to help." ”

Nan Shu was a little ashamed by Mu Ziluo, because this matter was originally Nan Sheng's fault, and they Nan Li had an unshirkable responsibility for the current situation.

Lingyun Lingruo looked at Mu Ziluo and the others who suddenly appeared, and saw the three people in front of them standing together, without the slightest fear, especially the man and woman who were hand in hand, the woman was cold and outstanding, and the man was mysterious and empty, both of them were unnegable.

Ling Ruotian was the first to discover Ling Chuyue, but Ling Yun squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Ziluo, when he saw Mu Ziluo's face, his eyes straightened, the woman was somewhat similar to the previous saint of the Spirit Clan, but she was more like another person, but that person died a hundred years ago, so what would be the identity of this girl?

"Who are you? Why are you here? Are your injuries healed? Ling Ruotian looked at Ling Chuyue with a complicated expression.

Ling Chuyue snorted coldly, "Ling Ruotian, I will appear here, isn't it the same as you?" ”

"Hatsuki, do you have to talk like this? Have you forgotten the little things we get along? Ling Ruotian asked bitterly.

It's him, he shouldn't have liked Ling Chuyue, he shouldn't have rejected Ling Chuyue again and again, and he had to fall into it deeply, why is Ling Chuyue a member of the Spirit Clan's Holy Maiden Clan, why is Ling Chuyue not the real Xin family, Xin Chuyue?

"Ling Ruotian, don't talk nonsense, I keep in mind your kindness to me, but if you want to take the saint away, I will never agree." Yes, Ling Ruotian is very good to her, but she can't give him the slightest reciprocat, because she has a wood in the wind, besides, now, they are enemies.

Lingyun took a step forward and stared at Ling Chuyue coldly, "You said that you came here for the same purpose as ours, so to speak, the Holy Maiden is still here, Ling Chuyue, you'd better call the Holy Maiden out, perhaps, I will also read it for the sake of the Holy Maiden's lineage, and leave your whole corpse." ”

Being slandered by Lingyun, and having also seen the strength of Lingyun's spiritual power, Ling Chuyue was a little frightened. Mu Ziluo beside her looked at the shamelessness of Lingyun on the other side, and the coldness in her eyes was even worse.

Mu Ziluo hooked her lips and smiled, smiling calmly, and then looked at Lingyun and the others with an awe-inspiring look in her eyes, and said, "Whether to keep the whole corpse or not, I'm afraid it's not up to you to decide." ”

Being refuted suddenly, as if he was choking his throat, Lingyun's face was bruised, very ugly, and Mu Ziluo's appearance was very similar to that person, the traitor of the Spirit Clan, so he said in a fierce tone: "Who are you, is there a point for you to speak here?" Acquaintances hurry up. ”

Mu Ziluo snorted coldly, and said to Lingyun word by word: "Because I am the person you are looking for, the so-called Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan, the daughter of Ling Yingluo." ”

Lingyun, Lingruotian and Xin Ruoyue were all stunned.

"You say you're a saint, what proof do you have?" Xin Ruoyue was suspicious.

Ling Chuyue rolled her eyes and said with disdain: "Xin Ruoyue, are you brainless?" ”

"You, Ling Chuyue, what do you mean?" Xin Ruoyue was angry.

"No wonder, she is undoubtedly a Spirit Saintess, although she is only a little similar to Ling Yingluo, but no one here dares to call herself a Spirit Saint Maiden except her." Lingyun said disgustedly.

Lingyingluo is the saint of the Spirit Clan, but she escaped from the Spirit Clan and married someone, and the woman in front of her is her evil seed.

This evil seed should have died more than ten years ago, but the people sent by the Spirit Clan didn't find Ling Yingluo, so she survived.

I didn't expect that the surviving evil seed not only inherited the bloodline of the Holy Maiden, but also the Holy Spirit Girl of a hundred years, and the Holy Spirit Girl of a hundred years ago was inherited by the Holy Daughter of the Spirit Race a hundred years ago, but now it appears in this evil seed.

"Since you are a saint, it will be easy to do, how noble is the status of a saint, how can you still stay here, so, you will return to the spirit clan with us now." Lingyun commanded.

Mu Ziluo can be regarded as seeing the arrogance of the Spirit Clan, and she didn't ask others if they wanted to, so she talked to herself.

Mu Ziluo clenched Jing Che's hand, for Jing Che's sake, she wouldn't go with them.

"What if I say I won't let her go with you?" Jing Qing's cold voice came out, but it brought invisible oppression to people.