Chapter 163: Twilight is like green silk turning into snow

The madman Bai Ye couldn't believe all this anyway, Ghost Face Luo Xiu was a guy ranked one hundred and one on the Golden Scale List, and his talent could be called a demon, at this age, this kind of cultivation, in the entire Feng Domain, he could only find more than a hundred people. He was also a member of the Golden Scale List, and he knew better than anyone how difficult it was to compete for this one hundred and two position in the entire Feng Domain, and how many Tianjiao opponents of the same age had to be defeated.

He looked indifferently at the back that was gradually moving away, his body swept up, and rushed to the side of the ghost-faced Luo Xiu, and those guys who had besieged the red silk in the middle of the city at the beginning also rushed up one after another.

"How?" asked a woman named Zhou Min, looking at the madman Bai Ye.

Bai Ye held Luo Xiu's wrist tightly and was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Dead!"

"What?" the eleven looked at each other.

"Let's join forces and kill that Chu Muyun!" There was even more atmosphere, Chu Muyun killed Luo Xiu without even looking at them, this feeling of being ignored is the easiest to arouse anger.

"Yes, although he is not his opponent alone, but with Brother Bai here, plus the eleven of us joining forces, I don't believe that anyone else under this Kunlun Peak can withstand it. ”

This is not true, these eleven people are all cultivators in the early stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, they come from all over the Feng Domain, and they have passed the assessment of the eighth layer of the Babel Tower. Moreover, there is also the madman Bai Ye who is on the Golden Scale List, but he is ranked above Luo Xiu. If these eleven people join forces, I am afraid that under Kunlun Peak, there is really no one who can stop it.

Bai Ye didn't speak, but at this time, Meng Beiyang, who was above the pavilion in the distance, said lazily: "I advise you, it's better to dispel this idea." Before the Kunlun Sword Shrine was opened, it was already fighting among themselves, and if the three hundred peaks on the periphery of Kunlun were to fight with each other, what you would lose would be a strong teammate. ”

Bai Ye and the others listened to Meng Beiyang's analysis and felt that there was some truth. The Kunlun Sword Shrine ordered the younger generation of the entire Feng Domain to gather here, the three hundred peaks on the periphery of Kunlun, I don't know if there are still those demons who will appear, if you limit your eyes to the current Kunlun Peak, it is undoubtedly a mouse's eye.

Meng Beiyang, who was above the pavilion, smiled, and when he saw Bai Ye and the others silently added: "The most important thing, Chu Muyun is now my friend, if you really have murderous intentions, I will be angry!"

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Halfway up the mountainside, there are quite a few palaces that are idle and uninhabited.

Meng Beiyang is extremely familiar with this place, coupled with his own strength and the reputation of the undefeated supernatural power of the Golden Scale List, basically no one dares to provoke him.

He chose a palace for Chu Muyun, and Yu Linglong, Jiang Youtian guarded around the palace.

In the main hall, Chu Muyun put down the Bancheng Red Silk, sat cross-legged, and sat opposite the Bancheng Red Silk.

"What are you going to do?" Bancheng Hongxuan no longer had any strength, and she couldn't stop Chu Muyun from doing anything, she sat cross-legged and threw forward, her cold palm clenching Chu Muyun's wrist.

"Heal your wounds. Chu Muyun helped her up.

"No, no, I don't need you to heal, I have a way to restrain it. Bancheng Hongxuan remembered the night in the cave, when Chu Muyun healed him, and her beautiful eyes were full of pleading and rejection.

"Don't speak, or we'll all go mad!" Chu Muyun closed his eyes and began to invoke the Spirit Bone Divine Pattern.

"No, these injuries are nothing, I can do it myself. Bancheng Hongxuan struggled to get up, and she was so weak that she couldn't even stand, so she wanted to leave.

Chu Muyun grabbed her, stared at her eyes and said, "The spiritual power of the nine attributes has left the body, if you don't accept the healing, you will regress in cultivation, and you will leave Dao injuries at worst!"

Bancheng Hongxuan's strength gushed out of nowhere at this moment, and he actually shouted out: "Do you know that healing me will take your longevity?

Tears slid down Bancheng's cheeks, and she cried silently, like a coquettish child who was not cared for.

Chu Muyun ignored her, what he decided would not change for anything.

Even if he already knew what the consequences would be if he used the Talent Xuanyuan Technique to treat this Dao injury where the power of Heaven and Earth Nine Elements restrained each other.

When they met for the first time, he couldn't watch Bancheng Hongxuan in danger in front of his eyes. And now, there is no reason to let it go.

The tearful beauty in front of her was crying, Chu Muyun closed her eyes again, her hands were sealed, and on the spiritual bones on her chest, the ten talents Xuanyuan Divine Pattern Gossamer appeared: "If you don't calm down again, you will be eaten back, and I will be injured even by the Dao, I won't forgive you." ”

The hands moved quickly and smartly, and the ten talent Xuanyuan Divine Patterns roamed in front of the two of them, and after a while, a burst of divine light suddenly increased in the main hall, and from a distance, above the void, a sacred and extraordinary, majestic and ancient space gate slowly emerged.

Bancheng Hongxuan sat quietly opposite Chu Muyun, bathed in the strange light sprinkled by the divine brilliance of the talent Xuanyuan Technique, looked at the young man who closed his eyes tightly, wiped the tears from his cheeks, took a deep breath, closed his beautiful eyes, and began to silently resign the magic technique.

A spatial gate that appeared above the void spun for half a moment, and at a certain moment, it suddenly stopped. Then he landed slowly and landed in front of Chu Muyun and Bancheng Hongxuan.

A void door separates the two of them on either side of the door.

It's as if you can see each other when you step through this door.

But in fact, this door separates life and death.

One door is open on two sides, one side is alive and the other is dead.

The power of the Nine Elements of the Red Silk Heaven and Earth in the Half City and the Origin Qi contained in Chu Muyunshengmen are originally of the same origin. Only by allowing her to operate the nine attribute spiritual powers and once again mobilize the spiritual powers of the surrounding heaven and earth to gather in her body, can Chu Muyun use the origin qi to infuse and help her fuse the nine elements of heaven and earth in her body.

In this world, there are things to do and things to do.

Chu Muyun only knew that the original intention was like this, and the light of death was helpless!

Time passes quickly, and before you know it, the sky has broken down, and although the sunshine in autumn is scarce, it is rarely chic.

When a beam of light passed through the window and door of the main hall, the ruddy complexion of Bancheng Hongxuan, who had been healed all night, finally opened his eyes.

But just when her gaze fell on the face of the young man opposite, she felt a sour feeling in her heart, and then the indescribable taste, like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, instantly surged up.

Chu Muyun on the opposite side also opened his eyes, and at this time, the door of the hall was slowly pushed open, and Meng Beiyang and a few people walked in with a wisp of autumn wind.

This wisp of mountain autumn wind blew across Chu Muyun's cheeks, blowing a few strands of hair on his forehead, which were as white as snow!