"You're just asleep, just like Mu Lian. ”

With tears in the corners of his eyes, Mu Jiu muttered to himself, leaned over, and slowly sat down against the purple pillar behind him, for fear of waking up the woman who was lost in her sleep.

The skirt hung down to the ground, and the cold was raging. It's just a thousand years old, but now it's a look of a candle in the last years, with a faint layer of frost on her eyebrows.

"Master...... Hehe, she's dying. ”

"Remember what I told you?"

Zi Shan took a sip of the hot tea in her cup and asked him coldly. The three masters on the side were reminiscing about the past, looking at it like that, it seemed that there was nothing else to disturb their leisure except for the collapse of the main hall.

Mu Jiu didn't answer Zishan's words, but just repeated in her ear again and again-"You're just asleep." ”

"Don't... Disobedience... Master..."

The breath was weak, but the sound of this hit was like an exploding thunder, constantly churning in Mu Jiu's mind. He sobbed weakly, like a child who couldn't find a home, and he was indeed a fledgling without a home.

"Sister Pei Han is your disciple!

"Mu Jiu, have you forgotten what the master said!

Zi Shan, who was furious, suddenly broke the teacup in her hand, her big arm shook, and suddenly saw a beam of purple light coming out of her cuff and hitting Mu Jiu's forehead. Suddenly, he only felt that there was a powerful strange force in his brain constantly stirring his memory, if it weren't for Zi Shan's failure to kill, this violent tearing pain was enough to disintegrate his mind in an instant!

"Poof!"

After the domineering strange power faded, Mu Jiu was anxious to stabilize his luck, even so, the true qi in his body was still quite damaged, and after the strong pressure, a mouthful of dark red blood suddenly spurted out.

"The way of cultivating immortals is already full of killing! Indecisive at the critical moment, this is her own fault!"

"But she has been defending the sect for thousands of years, how can you be so ruthless! If this immortal cultivator is just to enjoy the feeling of slaughter, then what does it matter if I abandon it!"

Although Mu Jiu's words were heart-wrenching, she still forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart. After a moment of silence, Zi Shan suddenly stretched out her left hand and slowly brushed it in the void, and the familiar Yimu reappeared.

It was an unknown ancient place, the mountains and rivers were dilapidated, and the sky was shattered. There is a lonely and broken bleak white mountain lying in it, and on the top of the mountain, there is a young boy. It's just that the big knife with a strange red glow in his hand is incompatible with his weak appearance.

"You can't live if you do evil by yourself, and I can't do anything if you do evil by heaven!"

He raised his head to the sky and roared, suddenly raised the big knife in his hand, and shook it to the sky. At the same time, drops of bright red raindrops fell one after another, dyeing this dark world red in an instant.

"It's ......"

Outside the realm, Mu Jiu muttered slowly, this red rain was clearly endless blood, but he couldn't believe what he saw.

"His name is Zi Jin, and he is the founder of the Shuyun Sect. ”

"Tens of thousands of years ago, a long-planned catastrophe suddenly came, and countless alien beasts and demons poured out of their nests and turned the world upside down, what about the immortals?

The purple qi was permeated, the chill was soaring, and the hatred buried in her heart finally broke out today! She coldly told the past that few people knew, and her heart was full of endless resentment!

"Three days, only three days!! Only Venerable Zijin survived in this world! He hated this executioner who slaughtered the world, and even more hated those immortals who refused to come forward to help!"

"Heaven will never stop him! Venerable Zijin found the ancient sealed knife of desire in the cave where he was hiding, and in seven days! In just seven days, he killed all those strange beasts and demons! What a ridiculous thing this is! What is even more ridiculous, those animals hiding in the dark!"

"Haha!haha! You want me to die?

When the words fell, the dazzling powerful magic weapons were sacrificed from above. The young man carried a knife in one hand and stood among the immortals! With the strength of just one person, he killed a bloody path in the sky above this surging head!

"He's the savior of the world! The animals watching the battle are going to kill him!"

With a shake of his figure, seeing Zishan suddenly come to Mu Jiu's body, the cold was raging, and Mu Jiu couldn't help but shiver.

The tone is weird and aggressive. But Mu Jiu had a strange feeling in his heart, and there seemed to be a nameless fire burning in his heart.

"He got rid of the cholera animals, but he was caught off guard by those sanctimonious guys! And all this is just because Zi Jin wants to stand on his own!"

"Crazy swords! Crazy people don't fall! The power of the wilderness!"

With a flip of his wrist, the red broadsword flew up at great speed, and in an instant, it appeared behind the red sun in the sky!

"If you punish your own sins by heaven, there is a difference between good and evil! Sacrifice your life! Help me with the famine! I will slaughter this group of sanctimonious hypocrites!"

"Tick! tick! brush......"

The wind whimpered for him, and the sky felt sour!

Even the red sun was split in two by the tremendous force of this desolation, and at the same time it shattered, countless golden fireballs were shattered! The sword wind led forward, and the fireballs followed! The powerful power of desire erupted at the same moment, and the tide surged, killing all the rage! Take life as a warning, and slaughter with thoughts!

Endless fear is revealed in the eyes of these hypocrites, they no longer pretend to be old, desperately fleeing in all directions, how can they still have the slightest appearance of immortals! They are immortals! They are immortals who can even hide! At this time, there is nowhere to escape! The appearance of running for their lives is more ridiculous than that of mortals!

The sword wind swept the clouds, and the fireball shattered the human god!

One breath! It only took one breath! Countless white bones were piled up into a towering mountain! Stepping on the livestock and looking at the sky, he raised the red ancient knife in his hand high and sang the sound of his fate!

"Immortals want to kill me, only one thought, the sky wants to delusion to me, I will devour the sky......!

The bare knife went into the ground, and he stood with desire! He slowly closed his eyes! There was no more Zijin in heaven and earth!

"Cultivating immortals, it's not for slaughter, slaughtering is just for survival! If there is no sacrifice blow from Venerable Zijin, how can there be a powerful Shuyun faction in the future! Who will Pei Han die at? Who should you seek revenge? You are my most important apprentice, don't hurt the hard work of the master! You have to cultivate well, only if you are strong enough can you better maintain your own faction!"

"I want to be strong! I want revenge!"

Black turned purple, and the cold suddenly appeared! Mu Jiu's eyes flashed with terrifying monstrous hatred!

"Disciple...... Remember the teachings of the Master!"

With her back to Mu Jiu, Zi Shan smiled indifferently. It's just that the evil smile is full of banter.

"That's right, in purgatory, his remnants will definitely be comforted. ”

Purgatory, Zijin, White Bone, Great Mountain, Southeast Great Array, Master's words, another Mu Jiu was shocked, he slowly turned his head and met Zishan's gaze.

"Master, Venerable Zijin still has any remnants, and his old man is in purgatory?"

"What, you've been to purgatory?"

Hearing Mu Jiu mention purgatory, Zi Shan suddenly thought of the fact that the Southeast Great Array was repaired by an external force yesterday. Could it be that Mu Jiu did it? But how could he have such a great ability!

"No, I only remember that Senior Sister Mu Wan was ...... by her master"

"Okay, don't talk about it again! you step down, leave Pei Han behind, I have my own way to help her." ”

After that, Zi Shan flicked lightly, Mu Jiu's eyes suddenly felt dark, and when the sunlight pierced his eyes, he realized that he was already standing under the competition platform. There were only three monks left in the cultivation field of Nuoda. It seems that the decisive battle is about to begin!

The cold moon is in hand, and the body of Yichuan is like a mountain, majestic and majestic. The bone-eating chill permeated the air endlessly.

In front of him stood a woman with a slender waist. The glamorous color born from the corners of his eyes is fascinating, looking at it like this, he must be a disciple of Huishengmen! The four eyes were facing each other, and the two of them were silent, Mu Jiuyao looked at the platform again, and once again remembered Pei Han, who was dying, and suddenly hated his body, and a powerful desire suddenly hit his heart.

At this time, he had a terrifying idea!

............

in the main hall.

"Sister Zishan, where did you go just now?"

"Didn't I stay in the temple all the time?"

Zi Shan echoed Ning Xin in a condensed voice, with a familiar smile on her face. It's just that after she turned around, the smile added a bit of mystery.