Wei Pingfeng's face sank, a huge aura spread out from the center of his eyebrows, his gaze gradually became cold, and the expression on his face was so cold.

He looked at Murong Xiu in the Water Moon Mirror quietly, and the fists on his side were slowly tightening.

Even Shen Youyou felt the change in the aura on Wei Pingfeng's body beside her, and took a few steps back in a bit of a panic, her blue eyes a little puzzled.

"Is that true? Have you really seen that Wei Pingfeng? ”

Murong Xiu smiled with bloodshot on the corner of his mouth.

"Seriously, he appeared in Platform Town a few days ago, if you don't believe it, you can ask someone."

The sage looked at Murong Xiu's appearance, and it didn't seem like he was trying to deceive himself, so he was silent for a while, and then asked, "You just said that you know his whereabouts?" ”

Murong Xiu sneered, his face full of mystery, hooked his hand at the saint, and motioned for him to step forward.

The saint hesitated in place, without any intention of leaving.

Murong Xiu smiled deeply.

"I told you the news, and you were the first to know about it. Such a crucial piece of information, presumably the saint did not want to ...... The partition wall has ears, right? ”

As he spoke, the saint apparently looked around the people around him with deep meaning.

Murong Xiu in front of him had his hands and feet bound, and he shouldn't be able to do anything against him.

After a few hesitations, the saint walked cautiously.

At this time, Wei Pingfeng's heart was also extremely nervous, and even his breathing became rapid.

He looked at Murong Xiu in the mirror deadly, and he didn't want to believe that Murong Xiu would betray him.

In the next second, he saw Murong Xiu spurt out a mouthful of blood violently and spit it on the saint's face.

Even if he could only see the back of the saint, Wei Pingfeng could feel the horror in the heart of the frozen figure.

At this point, Wei Pingfeng's heart fell, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a slight arc, but his admiration for Murong Xiu in his heart was a little more.

And Murong Xiu looked at the blood stains on the saint's body and laughed wildly.

The saint raised his hand indifferently and wiped the blood from his face.

Murong Xiu's laughter was non-stop, and there was no lack of ridicule of the saint in it.

I can't wipe it clean, but it makes me smelly.

The saint looked down at his filthy robe, gritted his teeth word by word, and said, "You are presumptuous! ”

As soon as the words fell, the saint wanted to make a move on Murong Xiu, but he didn't expect that the raised hand was firmly caught by Murong Xiu.

He looked at Murong Xiu in disbelief, not knowing when he actually broke free from the shackles of the shelf!

The saint's voice was a little incredulous.

"How so? How can it be?! How are you—"

However, before he could finish speaking, Murong Xiu twisted his hand and clamped it in his arms.

Murong Xiu smiled suddenly, his voice was soft, but with extreme coldness.

"Do you know how many beatings I've taken on this rack?"

"There are four hundred and ninety-nine golden lotuses engraved on your shackles, and I can count each one clearly......

At this moment, for the first time, the saint sensed what fear was.

He just wanted to struggle, but Murong Xiu's ghost-like figure sounded in his ears again.

"You'd better not move, my blood is poisonous."

As he spoke, Murong Xiu slowly walked off the shelf with the saint in his arms.

The faces of the demon cultivators in front of him changed greatly, but because the saint did not dare to act rashly in Murong Xiu's hands.

Seeing that Murong Xiu was gradually approaching, these demon cultivators could only set up a posture, as if they wanted to give Murong Xiu a go.

"It's better to think clearly, the saint is in my hands, as long as I want to, he will die violently in the next second."

Seeing that the demon cultivator in front of him was shaken, the saint shouted.

"Don't listen to him! Just a bluff! ”

Murong Xiu raised a sneer when he heard this.

"Oh? Bravado? Sage, you must know better than I do how much poison there is in the potion that the medicine man soaks. ”

"If the saint doesn't believe in the potions made by his men, why don't you try it?

Murong Xiu's words made him feel cold in his heart, and he immediately changed his mind, waved his hand and said, "Don't do it!" ”

Only then did the demon cultivator stop, and did not take any further action.

"What do you want?"

The saint asked through gritted teeth.

He really didn't expect that things would come to this point and be put on the spot by Murong Xiu!

At this time, Murong Xiu already felt that his body was almost at the limit, and he was panting extremely weakly.

His face cheered up, and he said in a low voice: "I want to go out, and after I go out, I will give you an antidote." ”

A few seconds of silence.

"Let him out!"

The sage finally gave an order, and the demon cultivators who originally surrounded Murong Xiu did not dare to move, so they could only silently make way for Murong Xiu according to what the sage said.

Murong Xiu walked slowly outside with the saint, he controlled the saint tightly, and it was difficult for the demon cultivators next to him to act at all.

As if sensing the imminent movement of the subordinates around him, the saint scolded coldly.

"Don't act rashly!"

Hearing this, those demon cultivators were completely settled, and they could only watch Murong Xiu slowly walk towards the boundary of the enchantment with the saint.

At this time, the picture of the Water Moon Mirror gradually became blurry, and Wei Pingfeng's mind was also called back by Shen Youyou beside him.

"Go, go and save Brother Murong......"

Wei Pingfeng nodded, but his face was solemn, as if he had something on his mind.

He knew very well that this was Murong Xiu's chance to use his life, and if he didn't succeed this time, he was afraid that the next thing would be bad.

After the two of them took the stealth pill, they cautiously approached the place where Murong Xiu was.

After handing out the signal to Murong Xiu, Murong Xiu simply let go of the saint in his arms.

"When I'm back to safety, I'll bring you the antidote."

At this time, the barrier slowly opened, and the three of them all escaped in a hurry.

The plan was quite successful, Murong Xiu looked at the two people who gradually appeared in front of him, smiled weakly at Wei Pingfeng, and said as if he was taking credit.

"How, how? I'm amazing, right? ”

Wei Pingfeng rolled his eyes helplessly, he didn't want Murong Xiu to be so dangerous, so he naturally couldn't get used to his smug face.

But this time it was indeed thanks to him, otherwise the three of them were afraid that they would still be trapped in it at this time, so they could only nod silently.

After a pause, Wei Pingfeng was not at ease, and asked in a cold voice.

"Have you really seen Wei Pingfeng?"

The smile on Murong Xiu's face froze slightly, and an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

Soon, he laughed again.

"I haven't seen him, I don't even know what he looks like. How? Have you seen it? ”

Wei Pingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then just said lightly: "I haven't seen it." ”

"Hush."

Murong Xiu waved his hand in disgust when he heard this, and sneered: "Looking at your unhappy expression, I thought you had seen it!" ”