"Fellow Daoists, this is the old knowledge of the deity, give the deity a face, don't embarrass him." At this time, I heard the voice like a yellow oriole sound.

This woman was quite majestic in the demon clan's sin city, and after her words fell, although the surrounding demon clan monks still had hostility in their eyes when they looked at Dongfang Mo, but other than that, there was no other action.

Seeing this, he listened to the woman who had never shown up and said, "Dongfang Mo, how about you give my sister and me a face, and let this Taoist friend of the Snow Eagle Clan go." ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... Now that Senior Sister Mu has spoken, she still has to give the face of Poor Dao. Dongfang Mo smiled slightly.

It turned out that the one below was none other than Mu Ziyu.

As soon as the words fell, his heart moved, and he saw that the branches that bound the old man of the Snow Eagle Clan shrank back, and finally turned into seemingly gentle branches again, moving slightly with the wind.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have imagined that these seemingly gentle branches could imprison a Slope Realm Dzogchen monk and forcibly extract the vitality from his body.

The figure of the old man of the Snow Eagle Clan fell from mid-air at this moment, and in the process, this person's wings fluttered, which slowed down the fall. When suspended in mid-air, this person's eyes were already full of fear when he looked at Dongfang Mo and the towering tree below him.

"Dongfang Mo, come down and sit down."

At this time, he only listened to Mu Ziyu below.

"When I meet my senior sister in this place, of course I have to talk to my senior sister about it."

After finishing speaking, Dongfang Mo grabbed the towering tree that was turned into dust under his feet, and the tree contracted and became smaller under his movements, and finally turned into a dust brush that rose to the sky and fell into his hands.

Dongfang Mo held the dust whisk in his hand, flicked the silver-white whisk to his shoulder, and walked towards the hall where Mu Ziyu was below.

"Qing Mulan, you can come too."

At this time, I heard Mu Ziyu's voice sound.

Hearing this, Qing Mulan, who had turned into the body of the peach demon, hesitated for a moment, and then solemnly spoke: "Yes, Mu Zun!" ”

After saying that, the peach tree that the woman turned into rose sharply, shrank sharply in a click, and finally turned into a slim girl.

Looking at Dongfang Mo's back, Qing Mulan's face was a little serious.

This time, although she lit the sin lamp and exhausted the karmic fire collected in the past hundred years, she came to the demon clan's sin city, but the final result was that Dongfang Mo was also killed, and looking at the posture, she seemed to be unable to escape from Dongfang Mo's clutches at all, even if there were more than a dozen demon clan Dao Breaking Realm monks to help, she had a great possibility of being caught.

In the temple of atonement in this city, there is actually a Buddhist monk with unfathomable cultivation, but from Mu Han's mouth, she learned that the people of Buddhism will not participate in the struggle of these monks.

In other words, even if there are casualties, they will not care, but only take care of the lamp of sin.

Mu Ziyu's appearance was really unexpected by her. But when I thought of Mu Ziyu's "achievements" in that battle hundreds of years ago, it was not an accident that this woman would be suppressed into the eighteenth layer of hell.

Immediately afterwards, Qing Mulan's solemn face stretched out slightly.

She didn't know the specific relationship between Dongfang Mo and Mu Ziyu, but in her opinion, there was always a little bit of inexplicable "ambiguity" between the two.

But Qing Mulan has been by Mu Ziyu's side for so many years, no matter what, Mu Ziyu will never see that she continues to be imprisoned by Dongfang Mo as a confinement.

Dongfang Mo didn't know what Qing Mulan behind him was thinking, after stepping into the main hall, he saw a Mu Ziyu wearing a purple dress, with long hair tied into a twisted braid hanging down from his shoulders, sitting high on the main seat at the moment, when he came in, he was holding his delicate chin in one hand, and his delicate body leaned forward slightly to look at him.

After seeing this woman, Dongfang Mo only felt that his eyes lit up.

Mu Ziyu is definitely one of the most beautiful women he has ever seen, on a par with Mu Xin, Gu Suci, Wei Ji, and Han Ling. And compared to the other four, Mu Ziyu's beauty still has a kind of bewilderment in it.

At the beginning, Dongfang Mo didn't know Mu Ziyu's identity, but since the last trip to the Yinzun Palace, he finally understood that Mu Ziyu was the descendant of the Yinzun who had fallen for many years and cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Half-Ancestor Realm.

And the body of Yinzun is a strange beast born between heaven and earth.

When Dongfang Mo had not yet stepped into cultivation, his lifelong wish was to drink the best wine, eat the best meat, and marry the most beautiful lady.

Embarking on the path of cultivation, his long-cherished wish has not changed at all.

Over the years, he has had a lot of women, and every one of them has captivated the country and the city.

Among the five most beautiful women he knew, two had already been taken down by him, and one had become his Taoist companion, and it was only a matter of time before he took it. Only Mu Ziyu still has Wei Ji, he doesn't have a chance yet.

In Dongfang Mo's heart, he naturally thought about overthrowing these two beautiful little girl's skins on the couch.

Even when Mu Ziyu was on the Bone Mountain, when Mu Ziyu had not yet opened the seal and unsealed his own cultivation, he was lighter than this woman. If I had known earlier, I should have listened to Guya's persuasion and dealt with this woman.

When he thought of this in his heart, Dongfang Mo looked at Mu Ziyu, and subconsciously had a wicked smile on his face, which even he didn't notice.

After seeing the smile on his face, Mu Ziyu's lips hooked up a slight arc, and she couldn't see that Dongfang Mo coveted her.

I only heard her say: "Dongfang Mo, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still as romantic as ever." Why, now that I see my sister, I can't think of anything. ”

Hearing her joke, Dongfang Mo said: "Hehehe...... When I saw Senior Sister Mu for the first time, I was shocked, and it was normal for Poor Dao to have this kind of thought! ”

Hearing this, Mu Ziyu glanced at him, "It seems that you have been sealed in the twelfth layer of hell, and our cultivation has been suppressed to the Great Perfection of the Dao Breaking Realm, you are very confident in your own strength, you are so presumptuous when you talk to me, and you are not afraid of me as a senior sister at all." ”

What Mu Ziyu said was true, Dongfang Mo dared to say some breathing her words, it was indeed because this place was the eighteenth layer of hell, and their cultivation had all been suppressed to the Great Perfection of the Dao Breaking Realm, and the Dao Breaking Realm cultivators, no one could let him put it in his eyes.

At this moment, Aomulan also walked in.

Dongfang Mo glanced at the woman behind him, and then came to Mu Ziyu's bottom and sat in the first guest seat.

Seeing that he didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, Qing Mulan's heart was a little upset, it seemed that the relationship between Dongfang Mo and Mu Ziyu was really not ordinary, she only hoped that Dongfang Mo would not ask Mu Ziyu for a while, and he would take her away.

"Qing Mulan, you can sit down too."

Just when she thought of it in her heart, she only heard Mu Ziyu on the main seat.

Hearing this, Qing Mulan bowed: "Thank you Mu Zun for giving me a seat." ”

After finishing speaking, she sat opposite Dongfang Mo.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was a little surprised, and then looked at Qing Mulan and Mu Ziyu, revealing a hint of thought.

Qing Mulan is already a cultivator of the One Realm, but she is so respectful to Mu Ziyu, who is also a cultivator of the One Realm, now it seems that maybe this is not only because of Mu Ziyu's noble status, but also because Mu Ziyu's cultivation may be much higher than that of Qing Mulan.

Maybe Mu Ziyu is the existence of the Great Perfection of the Guiyi Realm that he and Gu Suye have worked so hard to find.

As soon as he thought of this, Dongfang Mo's mind suddenly became active.

If that's the case, he can think about whether to implement his and Gu Suye's plan.

You must know that Mu Ziyu is still a descendant of Yinzun, and he has the blood of a strange beast, and if he wants to break through to the Half-Ancestor Realm, he must have a lot of certainty, at least the success rate is much higher than that of others.

"Tell me how the two of you are together." At this time, I only heard Mu Ziyu ask Qing Mulan.

Hearing this, Qing Mulan took a deep breath and began to tell Mu Ziyu about the war between the four clans hundreds of years ago, as well as the entanglement between her and Mu Han and Dongfang Mo, as well as the fact that the second daughter was captured by Dongfang Mo and dragged to the eighteenth layer of hell.

Even Qing Mulan did not hide the fact that she and Mu Han had fallen into the forbidden state of Oriental ink.

Mu Ziyu was surprised by this, so she nodded. With her understanding of Dongfang Mo, it was not surprising that he was able to do such a thing.

"So you were chased all the way to this city by him before?" At this time, I only heard Mu Ziyu ask Qing Mulan.

"That's true." I saw Qing Mulan nodding.

"That's kind of interesting......" I only heard Mu Ziyu mumble to herself.

When Dongfang Mo and Qing Mulan appeared in this city just now, she had already discovered the two of them through her divine sense, and she also saw the golden swimming fish in Dongfang Mo's hand.

Aomagnolia was able to get here only by lighting the lamp of sin. And Dongfang Mo was able to chase her over, relying on the golden swimming fish that could make the ghosts fearful.

This also gave birth to a strong curiosity in her heart.

"Dongfang Mo, everything Qing Mulan said just now should be true."

At this time, I heard Mu Ziyu ask Dongfang Mo.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo came back to his senses and nodded with a smile, "What Senior Sister Qing said is absolutely true. ”

After the words fell, I only listened to his words: "By the way, I don't know if Senior Sister Mu is a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the One Realm?" ”

"Huh?"

Mu Ziyu looked at him a little unclear, and didn't know why Dongfang Mo asked this question.

But she still said, "So what." ”

"That's great!"

After receiving her reply, Dongfang Mo's eyes lit up.

Then I heard him say: "Then I don't know if Senior Sister Mu is interested in following the poor road to the sins of my human race." ”

"The city of sin of the human race......" Mu Ziyu muttered.

Then I saw her chuckle and said, "It's true, the deity is really a little interested, but before that, you must at least give me a reason why you invited me to the city of sin of the human race." ”

As soon as the woman's voice fell, Qing Mulan, who was below her, changed her face slightly, and at the same time, she had a bad premonition in her heart