Chapter 18: The Woman in Red

Mu Zitian felt that he had a dream, but it seemed to really exist, the heart-rending pain was unbearable for a while, he only knew that the scroll turned into a ball of golden light and pounced directly on his face, and then scattered in his body, every inch of skin, every tendon, every bone, and even every pore on his body were tearing, reorganizing, tearing and recombining, and so on endlessly, until he went from pain, unbearable, and then gradually numb. The body can't move, but the consciousness is extremely clear, which is the most terrifying thing. Just when he gradually got used to it, thinking that it was about to end, the golden light gradually converged in his chest, and then suddenly burst open, Mu Zitian could no longer bear it, and at the moment when his consciousness gradually disappeared, he suddenly realized that the happiest thing in the world was to drink water when he was thirsty, to eat when he was hungry, to sleep when he was sleepy, and to ache... Coma.

In the southernmost part of the continent, the endless blue sea is blown by the sea breeze, setting off waves in gusts. As far as the eye can see, the sea and the sky are the same, flawless, transparent, pure and quiet. The deepest part of the South China Sea, but it is shrouded in clouds and mist for many years, and it is called a forbidden place by the aborigines on the coast, and the fishermen have passed it down from generation to generation.

In the depths of the clouds, there is an island with beautiful mountains and clear waters, floating in the air, and if it is seen by the worldly people, they will definitely exclaim miracles. This island is where the gate of the Virgin is located. In a gorgeous palace on the island, a woman covered her face with a white veil, sitting on a chair above, her unusually beautiful eyes revealing helplessness, looking at the quarrel in front of her, to be precise, it should not be a quarrel, because the woman in white below has not spoken, and the only source of the voice, the entire Holy Maiden Peak, the only woman in a red robe, is venting her dissatisfaction.

"What? hurt my Holy Maiden Peak disciples, you didn't even have any reaction, so you let them go? That old demon ghost only destroyed his clone? He also threatened to rob my Holy Maiden Peak's territory, it seems that the lesson of the year was still not deep enough, I should have let me go at that time, hum, the old lady would not let any of them go.

Aunt Xue, who was counted down by her, sat on the chair, looking at her nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart, looking like you are strong, you are strong, Lao Tzu Nick Yang looks, and she is not moved by foreign objects. When the woman in red saw this scene, she snorted angrily, looked at the woman above, and said in a slightly slower voice: Yu'er, what do you think of this matter?

The woman known as Yu'er smiled slightly, did not answer, but looked at Aunt Xue and said, "Second sister, how is Xin'er's girl?"

Aunt Xue turned around and said softly: She has an injury on her body, although it is no longer a major problem, but if she is not careful, I am afraid that it will hurt the foundation, so I will let her rest in the residence first. The woman nodded and said, "Well, let her adjust her sample." The affairs of the demon race, we have to pay close attention, since they dare to act with such fanfare, they must have something to rely on, and they must be careful.

The woman in red snorted, although she was dissatisfied and did not speak, although she was the sister of the two, she was more direct and impulsive when encountering problems, but for her little sister, the woman in red was still more restrained.

The woman then asked, "Are you sure about the little beast?" Aunt Xue's face was awe-inspiring, "It's confirmed, it's the legendary one."

The woman nodded, looked at the empty hall, her covered face could not see the expression, and muttered in a low tone: It seems that the one who should come will still come。。。。。。

At the same time, in every place on the mainland, the news about the appearance of the demon clan and the little beast has set off a huge storm among several major forces, and the Han and Sword Pavilion have sent strong people to settle in the northern border, staring at the traces of the demon clan, and at this time, in the conference hall of Xue Lao Mountain, more than a dozen people sat around, but they were speechless, and the mountain lord above looked at the still unconscious Dafeng Lord, his face was expressionless, and Zi Ling and Xue Kui, who were kneeling on the ground, lowered their heads and did not dare to make the slightest movement.

This time, Xue Laoshan went to so many people, not to mention that the matter was not done, and he even offended the Holy Maiden Peak. The mountain lord was annoyed and at the same time mixed with a hint of luck, fortunately it was the Snow Maiden, otherwise, it would really be a big trouble.

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I don't know how long it took, Mu Zitian gradually regained consciousness, rubbed his swollen head, and slowly sat up, the pain still remaining on his body made the latter grin and slowly walk towards the outside of the cave.

"Are you awake? Come on, come on, hungry, good roast lamb, hurry up and fill your stomach." Slightly accustomed to the dazzling sunlight outside, seeing that Zhou Wufu didn't know how to get an antelope, the roasted outside was charred and tender on the inside, and Mu Zitian, who felt the emptiness in his belly, stepped forward, tore off a leg of mutton, and ate it.