This Mu Weiliang's ruthlessness and coldness of his words shocked all the disciples of the Pure Yang Palace.

They just wanted to beat all the people in the Xianyin Pavilion on the other side, kick through the other party's gorgeous robes and brocades, and scratch the faces of those who showed off their might.

Where would you have thought of such a heavy hand?

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Their anger seemed to have subsided, and they did not want to dwell on it any longer, and continued to intensify the matter.

But the breath in my heart didn't seem to be clean, stuck in my throat, and it was uncomfortable.

Seeing that no one stopped him anymore, Mu Weiliang lightly hooked a smile, and without waiting for the crowd to disperse, he walked towards the Pure Yang Palace, just waiting for everyone to retreat and make way for him.

An Qianxue raised her head indifferently, Zheng Zheng's cold words had already been stored in her heart, and she was waiting for this time to speak angrily and explode towards the other party.

Wang Lin knew that she had something to say, so he took out the last insurance directly from his arms and grabbed the golden light spell that Chen Tinghan had personally condensed.

With a foolproof talisman, he was not afraid of this Mu Weiliang's black hand, and he directly moved sideways in one step, and he was forced to stand in front of Mu Weiliang.

Facing Mu Weiliang's aggressive posture, An Qianxue, who had been silent for a long time, glanced at Wang Lin gratefully, and then finally spoke:

"Mu Weiliang, you don't have to pretend to be so sanctimonious, if you want to withdraw from the contract and change people, you just think that I, An Qianxue, have become a waste, and I am not worthy of you, the Holy Son Tianjiao. But don't forget, what kind of virtue you are, and what kind of bastard you are.

"I have been able to stabilize you since I was a child, in the phantom realm where there is no teacher and no resources, you can cultivate to the eighth level of qi cultivation in three years, and in the past ten years, how many heavenly and earthly treasures have you eaten, how many resources have you spent in the Xianyin Pavilion and the painstaking cultivation of the teacher, you have only mixed into this realm of the late stage of foundation building?

"I'm An Qianxue, as long as there is a glimmer of hope that the hidden disease can be cured in the future, you have to leave a distraction to worry about your status and face. Whether it's ten years from now, a hundred years from now...... Even if I re-cultivated the Dharma at the end of my life, why do you think that I can't surpass you at any time?

"You want to stand firm, in the name of the Taoist, to find a helper in my Pure Yang Palace, I can understand this, but I also have a sentence to give you to know, for the sake of the Xianyin Pavilion Mu family and my An clan royal family have many old friends, for the sake of the face of the Mu Pavilion Lord, I will teach you a reason:

"The tiger lies deep in the mountains and listens to the wind howling, and the dragon lies in the shallows and other sea tides. If the east mountain can rise again, Dapeng spreads its wings and hates the sky! ”

Wang Lin was conscientious, not only responsible for the task of security guarding, but also served as the atmosphere group, and the responsibility of being a commentator was taken on his body, his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and applauded sheepishly:

"Good! A good Dapeng spreads his wings and hates the sky, I will send my nephew a couplet, the Tao is: The dog's eyes are not too narrow, and the phoenix bird spreads its wings and hates the sky! Please also ask Mu Shengzi for guidance to see if my pair of children are neat? ”

Mu Wei's cool demeanor was still the same, and he didn't take the words of the two to heart at all, he groaned slightly, waved his hand, and smiled indifferently:

"Then I wish Senior Sister An a speedy recovery, and see if it will be ten years later, or a hundred years later, you and I will be able to meet again on the road, I hope it will not be when you die and be buried in the imperial tomb.

"But for the sake of the past, I still persuade Miss An to be sober, and take the initiative to cancel the covenant of this couple, so that you can be pure and happy for the rest of your life, and you don't have to be entangled anymore, and you and I will have a hundred years of good time in vain."

An Qianxue's anger seemed to hit the air, her ten fingers clenched fiercely, and she hung her head unwillingly.

"If there is nothing else to say, then I will take the next step and go to visit the teachers of your faction."

Mu Weiliang looked at Wang Lin with a chuckle, stretched out his palms, and motioned for Wang Lin to retreat and make way.

As if he was the master, Wang Lin was a guest, and his expression was so natural and confident.

Wang Lin was happy, raised a palm, and said to him with a smile:

"I'm afraid this won't work, Your Excellency is going up the mountain for no reason, forgive me for being humble and don't dare to let you enter my mountain gate at will."

After speaking, ignoring the dazed people behind him, and Mu Weiliang, whose expression became more and more cold, he suddenly turned around, pushed An Qianxue out, stood behind her, and shouted:

"There is no need to use those ten years or hundred years, now I will testify here as the second generation true biography of Chunyang Palace, Uncle An Qianxue, and you Mu Weiliang have completely broken the cause and effect today, please see this matter together!"

An Qianxue also reacted immediately, took out the prepared contract paper, and pulled out the magic sword on her waist with her right hand.

Directly use the sharp blade to cut open the palm of the hand and pull out a large bloody wound.

Then he printed his bloodstained palm on the deed paper, held up the paper with both hands, bowed respectfully to Wang Lin, and presented it to the little uncle.

Wang Lin gently picked up the bloodstained paper, lifted it above his head, turned around at everyone, and then smashed it Mu Weiliang's body.

I saw a big word "Hugh" written on the bloody hand deed paper, and with the undried bloodstains, it was splashed and stuck to the bright silver feather robe worn by the Holy Son, and a large piece of it flowed.

Mu Weiliang's eyes widened, and his mana couldn't be suppressed, and he almost wanted to burst out.

His hands were no longer behind him, his palms trembled, and he was about to smash the two people in front of him with his palms to teach them a lesson.

Wang Lin did not hesitate and inspired Senior Brother Chen Tinghan to give him a talisman golden light talisman.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root, Extensive Cultivation of Billions of Tribulations, Proving My Divine Power, Inside and Outside the Three Realms, Only the Tao is Unique, the Body Has Golden Light, Covering My Body ......"

It was completely different from the golden light mantra urged by the mana during the Qi cultivation period, a vast and noble pillar of light rose into the sky, not only enveloping Wang Lin, but also covering An Qianxue beside him, and hundreds of fellow disciples behind him.

The golden light was brilliant, completely connected to the sky, and the aura on the clouds gathered, and immediately showed more than a dozen shadows of the Five Emperors and Guards, arching and guarding all directions, the thunder in the clouds surged, and the thunderbolt purple light roared, subduing the Three Realms.

Ten thousand divine marks also poured out on the ground, and the five qi soared.

Thousands of miles of large and small spirits, land mountain gods, demons and ghosts scattered cultivation...... As long as you have a spiritual eye, you can see this light that reaches through the sky, lit up from Taiheng Mountain.

All of them were frightened, thinking that Chunyang was coming to slash demons and eliminate demons again, and they all showed their original forms, shouting about the good things they had done in recent years, and kneeling towards Chunyang Palace to worship.

Wang Lin used the spell given by his senior brother for the first time, but he didn't expect the momentum to be so amazing, so he felt more stable in his heart, and while constantly reciting the spell, he motioned to the fellow disciples behind him, and pushed them to speak for himself to force this Mu Weiliang back.

When everyone received Wang Lin's hint from his eyes, they immediately spread joy:

"Please also ask Xianyin Pavilion to change someone, for the sake of your future as Holy Son, and the future of friendship between the two factions, our Senior Sister An has already reluctantly divorced you, please come back quickly!"

"Leave things behind, Holy Son, you can go back first, Holy Son, think about it again, see what other suitable senior brothers and junior brothers are in the door, and choose them together for our Senior Sister An to choose on the spot!"

"That's right, don't bother the two masters, since Senior Brother Mu is so concerned about the friendship between the two factions, next time you will also lead the team, bring a group of talented and handsome talents to our little junior sister to see, see which one she can look at!"