"Sister Xinyu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Mu Xinyu's face pale, Mu Ying suddenly worried.

Mu Xinyu was stunned, then silently picked up the information, calmly put it back, turned to Mu Ying and said, "Let's go out." ”

"Sister Xinyu, are you okay?" Mu Ying was worried.

"Silly girl, do you think I'm in trouble?" Mu Xinyu smiled lightly, took Mu Ying's little hand and walked out.

Mu Ying felt even more wrong, because she felt that Mu Xinyu's hand was a little stiff and trembling slightly.

It can be seen that Mu Xinyu's mood is not as she said, nothing happens.

Moreover, a kind of coldness that does not belong to the temperature emanates from Mu Xinyu's body, and the breath is very unstable-

The moment Ning Wutian opened the marriage book, the entire Duanmu family knew about it, and they all learned the content of the decree: Ning Wutian is married to Duanmu Ling'er!

In the Wood Temple, Duanmu Linghong and his wife Duanmu Yuying, who had not yet left, stood up suddenly, looking at the sky outside with a blue face.

A command from the bloodline that permeates directly into their hearts.

"Damn, he actually opened the marriage book!"

The beautiful woman Duanmu Yuying's face was ugly: "In this way, everyone knows!" ”

Duanmu Linghong also frowned, very puzzled, how could a wise father make such a stupid decision?

That kid only cultivated in the realm of Quan, and promised Ling'er to him, wouldn't it make Ling'er humiliated? ――

The street is full of pedestrians.

Mu Xinyu felt that his heart was in turmoil and he didn't know what to do.

Mu Ying was worried. has been accompanying Mu Xinyu: "Sister Xinyu." We're going to get to that bastard now. How can he do this to you? You were so good to him that you even gave up the position of the Holy Lord. ”

Mu Xinyu didn't hear what Mu Ying said clearly at all.

Mu Ying was even more worried, and kept cursing in her mouth: "That bastard, the man really doesn't have a good thing!" ”

"Climb the flames!"

"Love the new and hate the old!"

Mu Xinyu walked very quietly, while Mu Ying kept cursing.

People who don't know still think that it was Mu Ying who was abandoned.

Mu Xinyu didn't hear what Mu Ying was saying clearly at all, she only felt that her heart was completely messed up and a mess.

"Why. Your presence gives me hope, but it also disappoints me. ”

"How do I face you, how do I deal with myself......"

The Emperor's decree cannot be resisted, and it is estimated that no one will be willing to resist, after all, it is a great creation.

"He can be valued by the emperor, and he can marry a lady of heaven like Duanmu Ling'er, maybe it is also a good choice."

Mu Xinyu didn't notice that her hands were thrown together at some point. It shows that her heart is in turmoil.

The fairy breath is long gone, but there is more of a ruthless and desperate atmosphere. If you find a catharsis ramp, keep venting it.

Without Mu Xinyu's full suppression, her Dao was already about to break through automatically.

In front of the big one, there is a very high teahouse, the teahouse is very luxurious, and ordinary people can't get in.

In the teahouse, a young man in a sky-blue robe tasted fragrant tea lightly.

He is the strongest of the younger generation of the Cang family - Cang Juetian.

A peerless genius who came out once in 10,000 years, he was originally the first person of today's young generation, but a Duanmu Linger appeared.

For himself to be ranked behind a woman, Cang Jietian has always had a grudge in his heart, and has always wanted to find an opportunity to defeat the yellow-haired girl and get back his own glory.

However, he is now twenty-eight years old, and Duanmu Ling'er is only seventeen years old, not at all of the same age, compared to age, he has already lost.

This made Cang Jietian very depressed all the time.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Cang Juetian felt that the blood veins in his body were boiling, and he turned his head sharply and looked down.

At a glance, the sky found its target.

It was a woman in white, and her face was stunningly beautiful.

The most important thing is that the feeling that makes the blood boil comes from that woman.

"Can make my 'Heavenly Bloodline' boil, is it ......?"

Cang Juetian felt the pores open, and his mood suddenly became excited.

"Heavenly Daoist, it must be."

"Only this kind of existence can my Heavenly Bloodline be summoned, like seeing the Ancestor!"

Cang Juetian made a decision in an instant, no matter what the price, he must get this woman.

"Whoosh!"

Cang Jietian immediately left the teahouse.

……

"Fairy, please stay."

A call made Mu Xinyu come back to his senses, and when he looked up, he found a young man who stopped in front of him at some point.

Mu Xinyu had a feeling that this young man had an aura in his body, which was very similar to the aura of the Heavenly Dao Master, but it was many times weaker.

As long as she is willing, a thought can make the blood of this young man burn and deprive him of his genius status.

This strange feeling surprised Mu Xinyu with his identity as a young man.

"In the heavens, can the fairy enjoy his face and have a cup of tea together?" Cang Juetian said very politely.

"Are you the Heavens?" Mu Ying was shocked.

Nowadays, the holy city of Zhongzhou has three names, which are like thunder.

Duanmu Ling'er, the sky, Emperor Yan Chong.

The three are tied for first, second and third places in the seed potential list.

Mu Ying didn't expect that she would be able to see one, and she took the initiative to find it.

"Exactly." Cang Juetian just glanced at Mu Ying lightly, and then looked at Mu Xinyu with fiery eyes.

For other women, Cang Juetian was too lazy to take a look, he was confident, with his amazing talent, as long as he hooked his hand, countless women would scramble to get into his bed.

Mu Xinyu was in no mood to pay attention to Cang Juetian, glanced at Cang Juetian lightly, and continued to walk forward.

Cang Juetian's face suddenly sank, and he walked lightly and stopped in front of Mu Xinyu: "Fairy, please enjoy your face and drink a cup of tea." ”

Moreover, he released the aura of cultivation and enveloped Mu Xinyu and Mu Ying.

Mu Xinyu's ignorance made Cang Juetian angry, and he wanted to rob him, anyway, with his identity, he just forcibly occupied a woman, and no one dared to ask.

Mu Xinyu frowned slightly, is this person looking for death?

"Young Master Cang, don't mess around, we are people from the Lotus Holy Land." Mu Ying hurriedly said, she was worried that Cang Juetian would forcibly make a move.

"Lotus Sanctuary?" Cang Juetian's eyes lit up: "But that little holy land in the Eastern Wilderness?" ”

For a behemoth like the Cang family, the Lotus Holy Land was indeed just a small holy land.

Mu Ying was a little worried, and decided to report her name: "This one next to me is the Wood Saintess of the Lotus Holy Land, Mu Xinyu, if you mess around, our Holy Lord will not let you go." ”

Mu Xinyu directly bypassed Cang Juetian and continued to walk forward, without saying a word to Cang Juetian from beginning to end.

Mu Ying hurriedly followed, secretly glad that she had frightened the heavens.

It's just, is it really scary?

Cang Juetian licked his lips: "The holy daughter of the Lotus Holy Land?" ”

"Very good, such an identity is barely worthy of me."

"I'll let my father propose!" ――

Blighting Villa, this is a mountain villa, but it is also a place to eat and drink.

The scenery is picturesque, but Ning Wutian is not in the mood to appreciate it, he is worried, he accidentally opened the marriage book before, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big movement.

Maybe it was because of the blood connection with the Duanmu family that the law decree in the marriage book woke up, otherwise why didn't he react when he opened it before?

Ning Wutian's side was followed by the five Blue Swords who were almost kneeling.

The five Blue Swords were completely devotion to Ning Wutian, this guy turned out to be the fiancé of Duanmu Ling'er, who was personally married by Emperor Duanmu Fengyun.

Moreover, he really went to get out of the marriage before. (To be continued.) )