120. Thousands of miles away

Mu Zixiao thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason.

The painful thing is that Ying Luan was relieved after saying this, and he happily left to sleep.

And he became irritable, obviously he was very tired, but there was a mystery in his heart that could not be solved, coupled with the loss of contact with the particles in the past few days, and the serious damage to the jade cat and its phaseless bone, although fortunately, the earth spirit root placed in the jade cat's phaseless bone was intact, and even the spiritual power was majestic, but it did not prevent Mu Zixiao from getting more angry the more he thought about it.

Mu Zixiao sat in his position, and before he could do anything, his eyes suddenly went dark.

"Alarm, alarm, master, doppelganger faceless bone is in crisis, in order to avoid re-damage to phaseless bone, the particle activates the emergency system."

Mu Zixiao only felt that he was like riding on a roller coaster, the spiritual power on his body was completely withdrawn, his soul was separated from his body, and then, a sharp pain came from his shoulder.

kao! Who kicked her!

Mu Zixiao opened his eyes, turned around and glared angrily.

"Yo, you little piece of waste dare to stare at me."

What caught my eye was the moon-white Kunlun Sect disciple robe, and a monk with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

Mu Zixiao was stunned for a moment, raised his hands, and looked at his hands full of dirt.

She didn't realize what was going on for a moment, but now she understood.

This is the doppelganger she left in Kunlun Gate.

The so-called emergency system is a procedure she made to protect the phaseless bone and her spirit root, that is, when the phaseless bone encounters serious damage or a crisis of the spirit root, the particles will use the formation to teleport themselves.

This teleportation is not trivial, because of the distance, he directly drained the spiritual power of his body and used it to transfer his soul.

"What about you, Mu Zixiao, don't look at you as a disciple of Yuanze Immortal Venerable, without the protection of Immortal Venerable, you are a waste, I will vent my anger for Senior Sister Feng today!"

Mu Zixiao frowned slightly, stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and muttered: "Senior Sister Feng's ghost is still lingering here." When she raised her eyes, the person who spoke had a fierce face, and it was clear that he was going to kill her.

Phew, you dare to shake anything in front of her.

"Who do you say is the little piece of waste?"

The sharp-mouthed monk's eyes widened, "Yo, you dare to fight back!" ”

Saying that, the long whip in his hand was about to be thrown on Mu Zixiao's body.

Mu Zixiao went from Qing'an City in Xingling Prefecture to Weiyang City, Weiyang City fought to Doumei City, Doumei City fought to Anyu City, and the big battles continued one after another, Jindan Yuanying did a circle, and now everyone is not respectful and respectful to call Mu City Lord.

But he never thought that in Kunlunmen, thousands of miles away, the territory of his own sect, he would be treated like this.

Did they float, or did they not move the knife themselves?

Mu Zixiao's blood surged, and he caught the long whip with his bare hands.

Her body soul is much stronger than that clone, in addition to being able to deploy all the doppelganger spiritual power, Mu Zixiao has also experienced many cross-level battles, although she can't be said to have experienced a hundred battles, but her fighting ability has long been incomparable, far more than people in the same realm.

At this time, seeing that the other party was a foundation building great consummation, and he was still making nonsense in front of her, Mu Zixiao was angry and didn't fight anywhere.

Mu Zixiao dragged the long whip stiffly, pulled him closer, and kicked it over, straight to his chest, it didn't use much force, but it also kicked the person directly out two meters away.

"Mu Zixiao, you dare to kick me!!" Cao Dongjie was already very frightened that Mu Zixiao could catch his whip, but now that he was kicked firmly, he was angry and angry, but he was a little flustered.

Mu Zixiao, is it so strong?

"Lao Tzu kicked you and kicked you, does it still depend on your guts? You're lucky today, I'm in a bad mood. Mu Zixiao said with a sneer, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a blue long stick appeared out of thin air.

Cao Dongjie took a few steps back and bluffed, "You, don't you know that I am the closed disciple of the Great Elder?" I Cao Dongjie, you dare to provoke! ”

"Cao Dongjie? Acquaintance, look, my weapon is called a dog stick, is it good, put some spiritual power for you to try today, and give you some face? ”

Cao Dongjie looked at Mu Zixiao in front of him in disbelief, Mu Zixiao of Kunlun Gate is a waste who only endures silently on weekdays, how can he be like a different person today, looking at her indifferent gaze, Cao Dongjie actually felt a burst of pressure from power.