When the sloppy immortal finished speaking, Mu Yixue gradually realized the horror of jade. If it is really a rune, then it is definitely not just used for transmission, because there is hardly a rune that does not have attack power. Whether it's a mental attack, or pure energy, or magic, it's bound to cause damage to people.

"Immortal, are you sure this piece is also a rune?" Mu Yixue thought for a long time, her face turned slightly pale and she raised her head to stare at the immortal.

"Little girl, this piece is indeed a rune, but it's not to hurt people, it's just to confuse people, so that people can cultivate immortal recipes at the same time, but also plant a demon idea in their hearts, and when it is finally completed, it is also the day when the demon soul breaks the body" The sloppy immortal explained with an extremely serious expression. This time he didn't hide anything, after all, this was related to the fate and future of the little girl, and he didn't want such a beautiful little woman to fall.

"Why, Shizu Niangniang won't hurt people" Mu Yixue suddenly couldn't restrain herself from holding her head and crying, she cried so sadly that the sloppy immortal couldn't say anything bad about the jade runes.

"Master Niangniang, you said that the person who carved this jade is a woman?" When the sloppy immortal heard this, he suddenly turned around and stared at Mu Yixue and asked.

"Of course it's Shizu Niangniang, do you still want to slander Shizu Niangniang's innocence?" Mu Yixue glared at the immortal with a fierce voice.

"I, I didn't mean that" The sloppy immortal hurriedly defended: "I just feel that the immortal power contained in this rune is not from a woman, but from a man's pure yang true power."

In a word, Mu Yixue immediately provoked Mu Yixue to eject from the ground, she stared at Yubi with a suspicious expression, and then turned to the sloppy immortal for verification and said, "What you have in you is also pure yang true power?" ”。

The sloppy immortal nodded and said, "This is natural, the old man still maintains his virgin body, so he can practice such a pure yang true power."

Mu Yixue didn't pay attention to what the sloppy immortal said at all, and she suddenly fell into a memory.

According to the palace master, when each generation of ancestors has cultivated to the day of the immortal Dao, they will open the forbidden land and seal themselves inside, and then they will break away from the physical body and ascend to the immortal. If the ascension fails, it will burn with lust and eventually turn into a demon.

Since ancient times, only Shizu Niangniang has become an immortal, and the rest have turned into demons. This is also the reason why the Iris Palace attaches so much importance to qualifications when choosing an heir, and every person who cultivates immortal arts must have six pure roots, and he must not enter the mortal world for a lifetime. In order to dissolve the demon heart, Mu Yixue felt an extremely frightening conspiracy, that is, all the demons in the Kite Palace were not due to lack of self-control, nor was it not a lack of talent, but the jade rune itself.

But what explanation can be made by Shizu Niangniang who can be incarnated as an immortal? Mu Yixue suddenly remembered that the palace master had said an allusion, that is, Shi Zu Niangniang seemed to have a premonition that she was going to break through the demon tribulation before the retreat, and she lost her soul for several days, and sometimes she couldn't see people. After this situation lasted for several days, Shizu Niangniang closed herself in the forbidden place and never came out again. When the second generation of palace masters entered it, they only found a figure that had been burned to ashes, so they speculated that Shi Zu Niangniang had ascended to the immortal.

Mu Yixue thought about this, and suddenly the last mystery in her heart was revealed, Shizu Niangniang did not soar, but self-immolation, she chose to self-immolate in order not to become a demon.

As soon as she thought of this, Mu Yixue's eyes were full of sadness, and she was powerless to raise her head, staring at the illusory jade image, and let out the saddest and most helpless cry.

Ink Valley.

Hai'er raised his knife and fell, and overturned five or six beautiful slaves in a row, and the appearance of these dark beasts after being charmed by Huan Hai had already transformed into an ugly thing. Seeing that Hai'er just wanted to gag, he didn't spare his hands against the Meinu attack. Hai'er didn't want to make such a big move in the Ink Valley. It's just that he accidentally saw a painting in which the woman turned out to be his mother, and she was touched by a dozen dirty hands. Seeing this scene, Hai'er immediately couldn't suppress the anger in her heart, picked up the long knife in her hand, and rushed towards those dirty slaves.

After a fight, the painting was finally snatched back from the slave, and although it was already broken, Hai'er still treasured it and put it away in a close place.

"I didn't expect you to be so greedy for beauty at a young age, and you would hurt my beautiful slave for a mere sketch" Just when Hai'er was contemplating the painting, a thin young man jumped out from behind him, he was dressed in white and wearing a square scarf, like a personable scholar.

"Lust for beauty?" When Hai'er heard this, she turned around suddenly, stared at the young man with cold eyes and said, "I want you to apologize for what you said just now."

"Hey, the kid has a big tone, aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?" The young man in white let out a series of strange laughs from his Adam's apple.

"Pull out your sword" Hai'er's face became extremely gloomy, and he kept staring at the young man in white, and clenched the hilt of the knife hard. Originally, Hai'er would never greet anyone, but now he needs to maintain his mother's dignity and must be above board.

"Hehe" The young man in white snorted coldly and ignored it at all. As soon as he flicked his sleeves, a few lines of energy rushed out to dissolve the trap of the beautiful slave.

Hai'er had no longer a reason to hesitate, he waved his arm, and the long knife came out of its sheath, turning into a bright lightning light that shot at the young man in white. He walked out of the labyrinth and into the Black Forest, during which time he hunted almost all the time, so he honed a very refined hunting skill, and as soon as he struck, he was a duel. Each move goes directly to the vital point of the young man in white.

At first, the young man in white dodged a few moves unappreliably, after all, a kid with only the combat power of a fourth-order underworld beast was not enough to hurt himself. But after a few more staggered moves with the black thin boy, he discovered the power of the black thin boy. That is, his moves are almost undisciplined, but each move attacks the enemy's vital points in the most concise way, and surprises them by surprise. In just a few attacks, the young man broke out in a cold sweat.

What a ruthless duel. The young man in white avoided a stab in the neck, staring at the thin black boy in front of him with extremely frightened eyes. He had never seen such a good killing move, let alone imagined that his fifth-order underworld beast combat power would be forced to be so embarrassed by a fourth-order brat.

The young man in white rolled around on the spot, and after avoiding this decisive kill, he got up, stared at the thin black boy with his eyes flashing, and slowly pulled out a bright jade ruler from his arms, which was a weapon with a long enough length, seamless and bladeless, but it gave people an extremely dangerous aura.

The young man in white flicked his elbow, and suddenly a circle of silver-white aura appeared, each aura would produce overlapping fluctuations, and the ripples would crush each other, like a stream of water rushing towards Hai'er.

Hey?

Good familiar energy fluctuations.

Hai'er clearly sensed the ripples like water at the moment when the young man in white had just danced the jade ruler.

That fluctuating energy actually hid a familiar aura, and Hai'er was extremely familiar with this aura since she was a child.

Especially when he was fighting against his mother to cultivate, he would often feel it.

Hai'er really can't forget the smell of her mother, especially after hundreds of years of separation. He was even more desperate to hug his mother, but it was obvious that it was not the energy that the jade ruler was emitting right now.

Hai'er had already sensed that the familiar fluctuation of the Huan Sea originated from the jade ruler in the hands of the young man in white.

Hai'er didn't know what this jade ruler had to do with his mother, but he still didn't want to fight the jade ruler head-on. So he shook his body, stepped through the void, and his figure flickered and disappeared in space. When he appeared again, he was already standing behind the young man in white, he stared at the young man in white with indifferent eyes, and slashed down without hesitation. This knife hit the shoulder armor of the young man in white, and a burst of blood light.

The young man in white screamed miserably, and took a few steps back before he could barely stabilize his figure, which showed how powerful Hai'er's knife was.

The corners of the white-clothed young man's mouth twitched slightly, he pressed the bleeding shoulder armor with his left hand, and took out a healing pill from his arms with his right hand and took it.

Then the young man in white raised his head and looked at Hai'er with angry eyes. In addition to the murderous aura in his eyes, there was also a trace of suspicion. He couldn't believe that a fifth-order underworld beast combat power of his Tang Tang would be injured by a fourth-order combat power.

Although he was injured, the young man in white was not afraid of Hai'er, because he felt that Hai'er had just been a bit lucky, and it was with the help of a wonderful body technique that he suddenly broke through his momentum field, which caused him to react one step slower.

This time, the young man in white carefully released the energy wave, covering the entire radius of a hundred zhang distance. In this way, no matter what angle Hai'er sneaks in, it will not be successful.

Hai'er didn't react at all to the fluctuation of the momentum of the young man in white, and he was now focused on the jade ruler in his hand. Just now, when he approached the young man in white, he almost passed by the jade ruler, when he deliberately shot out a trace of the sea spirit sense, and actually got feedback on the jade ruler. That also means that the jade ruler does have something to do with Huan Hai. And it is very likely to be an item used by Huan Hai personally.

As soon as she thought of this, Hai'er secretly made up her mind that she must take the jade ruler intact. As long as it is Huan Hai's belongings, Hai'er will never let him fall into the hands of outsiders.

The young man naturally didn't know Hai'er's plan, and thought that he was really forced to be helpless by himself and retreated. So he pressed forward step by step, and even chased Hai'er to a Jedi.

At this time, a smug sneer appeared on the corner of the white-clothed young man's mouth, and his expression seemed to be already tasting the fruits of victory. He forced Hai'er to the side of the cliff, and the jade ruler was raised high, and the milk-like ripples rushed towards Hai'er in a circle. Hai'er could only resist this, after all, he had no way back at this time.

When those ripples pierced Hai'er's body, he immediately felt the urge to scream, because he clearly sensed the breath of his mother's Huan Hai.

At this moment, the arm of the young man in white was raised, and the jade ruler emitted the most dazzling bright light. That's right, the young man in white wants to perform the ultimate nirvana, Mogu's soul slaying technique.

The light wave of the jade ruler had already covered the entire radius at this time, and the smile on the face of the young man in white was getting thicker and thicker at this time, and he had already guessed that the end of the black and thin young man was to become a new slave of himself like those beautiful slaves behind him. Then he will let him do the dirtiest and ugliest things for himself.

This is the evil taste in the heart of the young man in white, and it is also that he will never allow anyone to dare to oppose his authority in the ink valley.

The young man in white is Moyu's eldest brother, Molong. He is destined to become the heir of Mogu, unlike Moyu, he is deep and sophisticated, and quite scheming, so his control over Mogu and his authority are very heavy, which is also a necessary quality for the heir of Mogu.

The Natural Demon Dragon didn't know Hai'er's true intentions, and even if he knew, he would definitely not let go of a person who challenged his authority in the Ink Valley.

Hai'er was in the midst of the waves, but he didn't have the feeling of stormy waves, on the contrary, he felt very comfortable, like his mother brushing his clothes with her hand.

Hai'er was not even willing to break this state and let him enjoy himself, but the next moment, he had to fight back.

He turned around helplessly, took out a time ghost from his arms, he threw it to the opposite side, the next moment, time seemed to stop for a moment, waiting for the young man in white to realize, his body was already in a state of time reversal, which was very difficult to fathom.

Mo Long watched as the jade ruler he threw out reversed back into his palm, and pushed a wave of fluctuating energy back. And his body is also sliding backwards, almost walking backwards in time, and the scenery around him is rotating in a reflexive direction. The young man in white didn't know what had happened to him, but he knew very well that it all had something to do with the thin black boy. He realized the danger and immediately rose desperately, but as soon as his strength burst out, it caused a reversal of time and space, and his whole body was like a ball that had lost its elasticity, solemnly smashing to the ground.

Just when the young man in white was unwilling to resist the reversal of time again, a jet-black girl kicked him in the face. Then he was picked up, punch after punch, rain on the beach. When his whole body fell to the ground like a broken sieve, his throat was salty, and a mouthful of blood sword splattered out.

When he reluctantly raised his head, a pair of dark and bright eyes were right in front of him, and there seemed to be a terrifying demon hidden in the depths of those pupils, which was gradually disintegrating the self-confidence of the young man in white.

In the end, the young man in white lowered his head weakly, his eyes stared blankly at the ground, and he cried bitterly. He is a proud person, a person who never admits defeat, which is also the confidence of his willingness to claim to be the heir of Mogu, but at this moment, all his confidence has been knocked out by Hai'er, and there is only endless sorrow and pain left in his heart. The feeling of falling from the top made him unable to face his failure.

For such a cowardly performance of the young man in white, Hai'er did not take it for granted. In his eyes, the young man in white was just a prey. The predator has no emotions to speak of when it comes to prey. If you hunt naturally, you will have a reward, and then the jade ruler will belong to Hai'er. He picked up the jade ruler and put it in the palm of his hand, carefully perceiving the breath of the sea hidden in it.

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