In the ghost capital, everyone was clapping for Yu Wanqiu, and in the corner on the side, Nangong Muxue was attacking Lin Mo with a sword...

Lin Mo saw that the cold ice sword was about to stab at him, and subconsciously used his soul power, maybe it was that Nangong Muxue didn't use all his strength to prove it, just to test him, so Lin Mo easily dodged the cold sword.

Although Lin Mo dodged this sword, he exposed the fact that he was a demon cultivator.

Looking at Lin Mo, who had just used his soul power to get out, Nangong Muxue pointed at Lin Mo with an angry sword on his face and said, "You are a demon cultivator!"

"I... I am. Although Lin Mo wanted to defend something, he was indeed a demon cultivator, and he had nothing to argue with. It's just that in front of this group of self-proclaimed righteous immortal cultivators, perhaps the demon cultivators themselves are a mistake.

"Then what else is there to say! The demon is treacherous, and he really wants to separate the relationship between me and my senior brother!" Sure enough, Nangong Muxue, who heard that Lin Mo was a demon cultivator, flew up and stabbed at Lin Mo with an angry face, not giving him any chance to explain at all.

Lin Mo saw Nangong Muxue rushing towards him, so he had to condense his soul power to fight with him, but Nangong Muxue's cultivation was not low, and after a few moves, Lin Mo fell to the ground in defeat, seeing Lin Mo fall to the ground, Nangong Muxue instantly flew with a sword, and the sword qi was fast, as if he wanted to pierce Lin Mo.

Just as Lin Mo was about to summon Zhuqing, Wuse held a Zen staff in front of Lin Mo, only to hear a bang, Nangong Muxue's cold ice sword hit Wuse's Zen staff, and it was instantly broken into two sections.

"What!" Nangong Muxue looked at the cold ice sword in her hand, and only half of the sword body was left, and her face was stunned.

Wuse didn't seem to expect it, and looked at the Zen staff in his hand with a surprised face.

"Amitabha!" At this time, Wu Nian, not far behind him, slowly walked over and continued: "This female benefactor, since she has already won, why should she be aggressive and have to put people to death!?"

When Nangong Muxue heard this, she pointed indignantly at Lin Mo who fell to the ground and said with disdain: "This master!

"Master, he's my friend!" he quickly turned around and explained.

"Demon cultivator!?" Wu Nian first looked puzzled when he heard this, and then looked at Nangong Muxue and said, "Then what bad things did this demon cultivator do!?"

"He... He.. He provoked my relationship with my senior brother!" Nangong Muxue thought for a long time, and said angrily.

"What a provocation!I just told the truth!" Lin Mo looked at Nangong Muxue with an unhappy expression, and then looked at Wuse in front of him and said, "By the way, Wuse, we were in the Sanxian Cave that day, do you have any impression of the Nangong senior who saved us!?"

"Nangong senior. Gose recalled carefully and whispered.

"It's the one who was sealed in the water prison. Seeing this, Lin Mo hurriedly reminded.

"Oh, yes, there is a Nangong senior, I still remember what he said about Mu Xue, Yu Wanqiu. Wu Se suddenly opened and muttered as he recalled.

Hearing Wuse's words, Nangong Muxue let go of her hand in fright, and the cold ice sword in her hand, which only had half of the sword body left, instantly slipped to the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Mo hurriedly got up from the ground and approached Mu Xue's side with a look of being wronged.

Looking at Nangong Muxue with a sluggish face in front of her, Wuse turned her head to look at Lin Mo and whispered, "What's wrong!?"

"I just told him the last words of Nangong's predecessor, but he didn't believe it, and now that you have testified, maybe he is a little difficult to accept for a while. Lin Mo approached Wuse's ear and continued to whisper: "By the way, the woman in front of you is Nangong Muxue, and Yu Wanqiu, do you know who it is!?"

"Who!?" asked Gose, a slight frown, and a puzzled expression.

"It's the husband who brought us to the ghost capital!" Lin Mo said seriously with a straight look.

"What!?" Wu Se was shocked when she heard this.

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On the other hand, the Ghost King, who was controlled, declared in front of everyone in the five major sects that he was willing to worship Yu Wanqiu. This also means that from today on, Yu Wanqiu will be the real master of this ghost capital.

Just as everyone was celebrating, Lin Mo and Wu Se, Wu Nian and Nangong Muxue slowly returned to the crowd.

Seeing Nangong Muxue coming back, Yu Wanqiu hurriedly flew over, put her left hand on Nangong Muxue's shoulder, and said with the iconic gentle smile: "Muxue, where have you been, the ghost king has surrendered to me, I really regret you didn't see it." ”

Nangong Muxue accompanied the smiling face, gently withdrew her shoulders, dodged Yu Wanqiu's palm and whispered, "Okay, okay." ”

Maybe it was the witness who had an effect, and at this moment, Nangong Muxue's heart rippled, and he was a little dazed, not knowing whether he should believe Yu Wanqiu in front of him.

And Nangong Muxue's small move naturally couldn't escape Yu Wanqiu's eyes. He obviously felt that Nangong Muxue was different from before, and Nangong Muxue in the past should have sincerely praised himself at this time, but now Nangong Muxue's coldness made him have doubts in his heart.

Thinking of this, Yu Wanqiu looked at the three Lin Mo who had returned together behind Nangong Muxue. Among them, there was Wuse, and Yu Wanqiu understood when she saw Wuse, and Yue Wuwu did not succeed. And the reason why Nangong Muxue has changed so much about herself is mostly because of Lin Mo, but who is that great monk!?

Just as Yu Wanqiu was carefully looking at the people who came back, Nangong Muxue seemed to notice Yu Wanqiu's scrutinizing eyes, and took the lead in introducing: "Oh, by the way, this is Wuse, you have already seen it." This is his master Wu Nian, the abbot of Yunyin Temple. ”

"Oh, luckily, fortunately. Yu Wanqiu still smiled softly and greeted Wu Nian.

Then Yu Wanqiu turned her head to look at Nangong Mu Xue, with a smile on her face, but there was a chill in her eyes: "Mu Xue, how do you know that I have seen Wuse!?"

Nangong Muxue was a little panicked when she heard this, after all, these were all told to her by Lin Mo. Faced with Yu Wanqiu's question, Nangong Muxue didn't know how to answer for a while, so she stood up.

"I told him!" Seeing this, Lin Mo stepped forward, protected Nangong Muxue behind him, and stared at Yu Wanqiu in front of him with a smile.

"Oh!? However, what else did you say!?" Seeing this, Yu Wanqiu looked at Lin Modao with a sneer.

"What do you think!?" Lin Mo said without fear when he saw this.

"I think you should be measured. Yu Wanqiu sneered and threatened.

"I'm sorry, I, Lin Mo, never pay attention to proportion, I just want to have a clear conscience!"

At this time, Duo'er and Wu Ying, as well as people from the five major sects, also rushed over.

Seeing that the atmosphere was delicate, Nangong Muxue took the lead in breaking the deadlock and said, "Now that the ghost king has surrendered, why don't we return to the Yang Realm as soon as possible and make a decision!?"

"Good idea, it's time to go back. Yu Wanqiu smiled and said, but her eyes were fixed on Lin Mo, as if she wanted to skin him and tear him apart.

Seeing this, Lin Mo also smiled and said: "It's time to go back, there are too many strange things encountered along the way, and I have to hurry to the imperial capital Feiyun City... ”