"Fifth Uncle Ancestor!"

Looking at the dead monk, Mu Ze's eyes turned red in an instant. Lying on the ground was the fifth uncle who came out to experience this time and was responsible for protecting him. The rules of the Mu family, when young children come out to practice, there must be protective elders around them. The fifth uncle ancestor is already a powerful person in the clan, if it weren't for the fact that he is the eldest son of the Mu family's generation, it would be impossible for the fifth uncle to protect him.

But now, this fifth uncle ancestor with superior strength in the clan died so easily! I don't even know when it happened!

Mu Ze was rational enough to know that he couldn't anger the other party at this time, so after a short period of horror and grief, he forcibly stopped his expression. He couldn't show too much grief. The Shengyuan World is too vast, and the people in it are also strange, just like this demon. Although I don't know if he was born a demon or a demon cultivator after the monk fell into a demon, it can be seen from his behavior of killing people at will that it doesn't seem to be for fun, and it is definitely not a good stubble.

The Fifth Uncle Ancestor, who had the highest combat power on their side, was killed in one face, and the rest were young monks with low strength. How can we avoid this catastrophe?

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts had flashed in Mu Ze's mind. Each of them was quickly looking for ways to escape, but in the end, all of them were ruled out without exception.

At this moment, the tall male cultivator with red eyes fell lightly in front of the three of them, revealing an interested but thoughtful expression.

"You three shouldn't have known each other for long, right? Why is there such speculation? Could it be that there is really a saying in this world that white hair is as new as it is and is the same? It's strange, why don't I have such friends? I'm jealous......"

Changsheng cautiously looked at the male cultivator in front of him who didn't look normal, and forgave her for her shallow knowledge, and she hadn't seen many monks. It was the first time I had seen such a monk. If you want to make friends, why don't you make friends generously and kill the people on their side first?

Just as the three of them were silent in fear, the young monk suddenly sighed, as if he felt a little bored.

"Keep talking, weren't you happy to say it before? Why don't you say anything now? I'm looking forward to it, and if you don't speak, I shouldn't be particularly disappointed? ”

“……”

Mu Ze and Yan Rong glanced at each other, and took a step forward slightly in a very tacit understanding, protecting Yongan Daoyou behind him. Glancing at the corpse on the ground, forcibly holding back the grief in his heart, Mu Ze spoke softly.

"This senior, I don't know what you want to say?"

"Hmmm......"

The young male cultivator sat elegantly in mid-air, his wide robe swaying in the air, and with his good-looking appearance, he looked beautiful when he was terrible.

The red eyes swept over the three people in front of them, revealing a playful smile.

"I want to know, you three were so happy what you just said, and now you don't talk anymore, are you afraid of me?"

Changsheng closed his eyes slightly. What is this saying? As soon as they appeared, they killed the elders of Mu Ze's predecessors, how could they not be afraid?

This male cultivator looks quite like those demon cultivators with abnormal minds that the ephemera predecessor said! Such a monk, from the immortals to the demons, nine out of nine are because of the demons in their hearts. The cultivation of monks is already difficult. In addition to the growth of cultivation, what is more important is the stability of the state of mind. Once you enter the demon, your temperament is bound to change greatly, but the only common trait of demon cultivation is cruelty and murder.

This young demon cultivator looks really terrifying.

"How can we be afraid of you? Seniors have orders, and we don't dare to disobey. ”

The young demon cultivator's originally smiling face suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Mu Ze expressionlessly. Changsheng didn't know why he suddenly changed his mood, but he could keenly sense that the atmosphere around him was quickly condensing. Moreover, she also felt a faint murderous aura.

Just when Changsheng wanted to remind the two seniors softly, he didn't see any movement, the demon cultivator just waved his hand lightly, and Mu Ze's seniors next to him immediately spat blood from his mouth, and the whole person flew out sideways, slamming into the door of the flying boat house, directly smashing the door.

"Poof!"

"Mu Ze!"

Yan Rong was about to help Mu Ze up, but as soon as he turned around, the demon cultivator hooked his fingers, and Yan Rong's body flew up directly without any resistance, and froze less than three inches in front of the demon cultivator.

Quietly staring at the angry Yanrong with those red eyes, Demon Xiu looked at him for a long time, and then showed an inexplicable smile.

"You can call me Rakshasa."

“……”

Yan Rong couldn't wait to peel off this demon cultivator, how could he be willing to call him? At this moment, he almost gritted his teeth and looked at that demon cultivator.

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't really mean anything. Just wanted to make friends with you. It's just that you're not so happy when you see me appear, and I'm not very happy. ”

"What does it have to do with us that you're unhappy? That's not how you want to make friends! Let go of me! ”

Rakshasa looked at Yan Rong with a smile, as if he thought his angry appearance was very good. But how to say it, his performance will only make Yanrong hate him even more! Also, what exactly does this rakshasa want to do? How was Mu Ze's injury?

Changsheng's eyes stared at that demon cultivator, and he gently retreated step by step, until he retreated to Mu Ze's senior. At this time, Mu Ze was covered in blood, his breathing was short, his qi was weak, and he was seriously injured.

"Senpai?"

Bent down and stuffed Mu Ze with a large handful of pills, and seeing that Mu Ze's face gradually improved, Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing?"

Just when Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, a soft voice suddenly appeared next to his ears, and it didn't sound like there was any malice, but the goosebumps all over Changsheng's body were flooded at that moment!

He could almost hear the stiff click of his neck, and Changsheng slowly turned his head to see the male cultivator looking at him with that handsome face less than an inch away from him.

“……”

"You're feeding him medicine. Why don't you feed him too? ”

Changsheng looked at the man opposite and felt that his throat was dry and unbearable, but he couldn't even say a word at the moment. just subconsciously blocked in front of Mu Ze's seniors.

Rakshasa smiled and looked at Changsheng who was still protecting the half-dead male cultivator even though he was afraid, and suddenly felt that this female cultivator seemed to be a little interesting.

"What's your name, little one? I think you're interesting, would you like to make friends with me? ”

“……”

There was coercion all around, and the immortal who was pressed was speechless. As for making friends, making friends in such a situation? Immortal did not dare to approve.