Chapter 220: Please hold Ye in the palm of your hand 42

The Nine Immortal City is the first of the hundred cities, and Duan Yulin has the obligation and duty to protect the stability of this continent.

In a sense, his existence is a Dinghai Divine Needle in the Zhongzhou Continent, and he keeps Baicheng in a delicate balance.

But......

"What does it matter to me?"

Mu Yan's rhetorical question was too frank and too direct, so that Duan Yulin couldn't react for a while.

Stunned, Duan Yulin frowned and said: "Back then, in the border continent, you destroyed the sect and deceived the teacher to destroy the ancestors; In the early years, you subverted the order of the Fallen Heaven City and killed countless people; Now you have killed one of the four emperors in the northern realm, and destroyed hundreds of Xuan kings. Your sins are too numerous to mention, and you say, should the deity continue to let your existence go? ”

Mu Yan nodded, fed the last piece of barbecue to the little fat group, and when he saw that it was full and burped, he got up and put away the kitchen utensils one by one, with a calm appearance, as if the person Duan Yulin was accusing was not her.

Duan Yulin was waiting, waiting for Mu Yan to defend herself, but she passed by him and slowly walked into the depths of the valley.

Obviously, Mu Yan didn't care what Duan Yulin thought, or rather, she didn't care what anyone in this world thought.

In her life, why is it someone else's turn to beak?

Seeing that Mu Yan left without looking back, Duan Yulin, who had been ignored repeatedly, was inexplicably a little blocked in his heart.

If Mu Yan didn't know his identity, then she just ignored him, she knew that he was the young city lord of Nine Immortal City, but she still had such an attitude.

Is this too arrogant or too lonely?

Staring at Mu Yan's distant back and pondering for a long time, Duan Yulin's eyes narrowed slightly, and finally he stepped up and followed.

After all, whether Mu Yan should be killed or not is up to him.

……

Duan Yulin ignored Mu Yan's coldness and the white eyes of the little fat group, and followed behind one man and one beast.

His purpose was just to observe, and once he found out that Mu Yan was really unrighteous and murderous as Wen Qianyue said, he would immediately wipe him out!

But soon he was blown away...... It's just because Mu Yan is not soft on the enemy, and he is even more ruthless to himself.

She put herself in the situation of life and death again and again, and sharpened herself as a cold and fleshless blade.

He didn't understand, what did Mu Yan want?

If it weren't for Mu Yan's treatment of the little fat group around him with such a trace of warmth, he would even think that this woman was a puppet who killed and fought.

Finally one day, when Mu Yan killed a nine-star divine beast and rested on the trunk of a tree covered in blood, Duan Yulin slowly stepped out of the void with a complicated expression: "Mu Yan, what do you want?" ”

Mu Yan hooked his lips in a good mood and replied, "Get stronger." ”

"Why?"

"What?"

Looking at Mu Yan's enchanting and delicate face, Duan Yulin became more and more puzzled, and said, "Why do you want to become stronger?" ”

The way for people in the world to seek the strong is only two or three.

Either the power is overwhelming, or the wealth is pouring into the sky, or the beauty is around the knees, or the clan is blessed.

But Mu Yan is alone, one is not for power, two is not for wealth, three is not for sex, and four is not for descendants, why is he refining himself like crazy?

Mu Yan tilted her head, and blood fell down her cheeks from the corners of her eyes, she was clearly a dangerous thug, but in Duan Yulin's eyes, her eyes were so clean and bright, clearer than the clear spring on the top of the mountain, and purer than the first snow that landed.

"There's no why, just to be able to live whatever you want one day."