Chapter 88: Half-Demon Murong Yunxuan
Nian Qingmo's cultivation was very high, and it didn't take a few hours to bring Ling Xuan to the territory of Jingtang Kingdom, during this period, Ling Xuan only asked Nian Qing Mo a few questions.
"I'm a half-demon, because my father is a human and my mother is a demon?"
"Yes, that's right."
"So, are you going to take your mother away this time?"
"yes, it's going to be taken away, and you're going to do it at the same time."
When the wind came back to his senses, the person was long gone, he thought about it, and finally chased after him, and on the way down the mountain, he saw Mu Shi covering his chest and his pale face walking slowly.
"Mu Shi! What happened to you! Feng Qian ran back and supported Mu Shi, who might fall to the ground at any time.
Ahem, ahem. Mu Shi covered his mouth and coughed a few times, blood flowing down his fingers.
The difference is that Mu Shi's blood has a faint fragrance, and if you look closely, you can even see the silver-white halo in the blood.
"I'm fine, where's Lingxuan?" Mu Shi was most worried about Ling Xuan, and when he saw that the wind was unhindered, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but when he couldn't see Ling Xuan's figure, his whole heart lifted.
Feng Qianxi stood aside and didn't say anything, Mu Shi's eyes suddenly turned red, and a bloodthirsty aura enveloped the two of them.
"Feng Jue, you are so bold! How dare you, how dare you ......" Mu Shiqi's face turned pale, and he coughed up more blood.
"Who took Lingxuan away! Who is it! In the face of a somewhat crazy Mu Shi, Feng Qianxi was speechless, he didn't know what to say.
Mu Shi looked at the wind that didn't say anything, gritted his teeth slightly, used his left hand as a blade, cut a cross-shaped wound in the palm of his right hand, put the shadow in his palm, and muttered something to himself.
In the next moment, all the images of Ling Xuan who had been taken away before appeared in the void, including all the conversations between them.
"How could it be! How can it be a half-demon! Mu Shi's originally somewhat ruddy face suddenly turned pale, and he sat down on the ground, muttering something to himself.
"The seal of the Lord! It was the Lord who sealed his demon bloodline, and after the Lord died, the seal began to loosen, so to speak, now ......"
"Don't you have anything to ask me?" Feng Qian waited for a moment, and finally spoke.
Ask? What to ask? Mu Shi had only heard the word half-demon before, and Feng Qianxi suddenly asked, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, but he still recalled what Feng Qianxi had said in the original picture.
"You, you are ......" Mu Shi turned his head in disbelief, looking at Feng Qian with a surprised face.
"I'm just asking for an answer, is he the answer I'm looking for?" This time, Feng Qianxian stared at Mu Shi deadly, and the seriousness in his eyes was unprecedented.
Mu Shi shook his head and said, "I can't tell you that the Heavenly Realm Conference wants to participate in it more than you, so I pretended to meet Lingxuan and arranged the whole plan, but I can't tell you now, I'm going to save Lingxuan, the seal can't be touched, and Lingxuan can't become a half-demon." With that, Mu Shi took out a few pills from the ring and ate them, and the wound on his hand was also wrapped with a strip of cloth at will.
"I'll go with you." Feng Qianxi pulled Mu Shi, his face full of firmness.
Mu Shi looked at him, his lips buzzed a few times, he didn't say anything after all, nodded, the aura gathered under his feet, and his left hand pulled the wind to analyze, and flew straight up to the clouds.
Born with a vision, soaring clouds and fog, the early stage of Mahayana!
Feng Qian was a little surprised, this little boy who followed him was actually a strong man in the Mahayana period, there were only five strong people in the Mahayana period in the world, and he had already seen several of them, when were there so many strong people in the Mahayana period.