Chapter 27 Rather Burial Mold

Zhu Yan in the devouring well is drunk and desolate and miserable, but everyone outside the devouring well has their own joys and sorrows.

Duan Chenyang pleaded in front of Yang Xi every day, Bai Jing'an also tried various ways, and He Xiyan hid his face and cried every day. Sun Xueying is proud of the spring breeze every day, and feels that life has never been so comfortable.

Since throwing Zhu Yandrunk into the devouring well, Shui Mujin has never appeared in front of everyone, and Yang Xi is also very worried, not knowing if he is right to be so harsh on Zhu Yandrunk, but his old-fashioned thinking makes it absolutely impossible for him to admit that he will be wrong.

"Your Excellency, the little junior sister has been in the devouring well for more than a month, she has been abolished and cultivated, she doesn't have any spiritual power spells, and now she doesn't even know whether she is alive or dead, what kind of sins should be punished enough, right?" He Xiyan knelt in front of the Jinfeng Pavilion and pleaded, she said that she was filled with righteous indignation, and she didn't care about respecting the elders and children.

Ever since Zhu Yan was drunk and entered the devouring well, they hadn't seen Zun Shang. But she comes here every day.

The air was still as quiet as ever. She continued to kowtow until her snow-white forehead bleed.

"Senior sister, it's not good, the Demon Sect is coming, and there are countless casualties under the mountain, and the enchantment can't be stopped. At this time, a disciple came in a hurry.

"What?" He Xiyan stood up abruptly, "Let's go!"

At this moment, the door of the Jinfeng Pavilion creaked open, and Shui Mujin's white clothes flew one after another, but they were colder and thinner than before.

"Your Excellency!" He Xiyan exclaimed happily.

Shui Mujin didn't even give her a look, and a gust of wind drifted by, with the fragrance of pear blossoms.

"Stinky Daoist, return me to drunkness!" Ning Fumo angrily pointed his sword at Shui Mujian, but his words made everyone in Weiyang feel that Zhu Yanzui was a demon sect spy, and she was convicted of her crimes, and even those who originally sympathized with her instantly turned against her.

Yang Xi struck out with a floating dust trick, causing an uproar from the Demon Sect.

"Ning Fumo, you sent spies into my Weiyang, and now you are still going to the door, no one can do anything to deceive me Weiyang?"

"Shui Mujin, are you dumb?" Ning Fumo's eyes were red, he had been in retreat for a long time, and when he left the customs, he heard that Zhu Yanzui was thrown into the devouring well by these stinky Taoist priests of Weiyang, and he was furious, and led the people of the Demon Sect to ask for someone.

I thought that Shui Mujin was willing to take the ghost mantle and Su Tianshuo in exchange for Zhu Yan drunk, and he should have cared very much about this apprentice, but after learning that he had developed an elixir that could inhibit the poison of "drunk peony" for a year, he went into retreat, who knew that such a big thing had happened in this month.

"Lord Demon Venerable's drunkenness, but it's my disciple?" a cold and clear voice popped out of his frozen chest.

"Do you still know that it's your disciple?" Ning Fumo's heart couldn't help but shrink at the thought of a place like the Devouring Well.

"Since I am the bottom of the seat, how can I 'return' the Demon Venerable?"

"Shui Mujin, how can you return my drunken girl?" Ning Fumo held back his anger and anxiety.

"It's simple, as long as Lord Demon Venerable takes out the ghost curtain and the Sky Shuttle, and cuts off an arm, then we will return the slut to your Demon Sect. Sun Xueying said proudly.

As soon as the words fell, a silver light flashed, and I saw Sun Xueying fall to the ground suddenly.

"Your Excellency, you!" Sun Xueying was very unconvinced.

Shui Mujin lowered his eyes, and Yang Xi, who was standing beside him, felt cold all over his body.

"Presumptuous! How can you speak here!" Yang Xi had never seen such a Shui Mujin, and he usually indulged Sun Xueying too much, so that she was so indifferent to the occasion now, and was busy teaching her a lesson, otherwise this junior brother would be angry, and I was afraid that even he would not be able to protect this apprentice.

"Stinky Daoist, you deceive people too much!" Ning Fumo heard Sun Xueying say that he was not angry when he took the ghost mantle and Su Tianshuo, and he was not angry when he heard that he had cut off his arm, but when he heard these hypocrites who claimed to be immortals calling Zhu Yandrunk one by one, he could no longer control himself, and the purple sword light flew towards Shui Mujin like water.

Shui Mujin didn't make any movement, Weiyang everyone took a breath, and at the last moment, they saw that the clear ice crystals overflowed around Shui Mujin, Ning Fumo went against the light, the purple light was angry, and the move was fierce, Shui Mujin did not give in at all, and the faint plain white aperture hit Ning Fumo wave after wave. Runqing Sword already has aura, and it can move as you like it for thousands of years following Shui Mujin.

Ning Fumo's Zixuan Sword also emitted a strong purple light, and the demonic aura soared to the sky.

The transparent palace feathers of the water hibiscus fly with the wind, elegant and immortal.

These two people, one is beautiful and bright, and the other is like a fairy. The internal strength of the capital is strong, and the people with low cultivation on the side have collapsed to the ground.

Ning Fumo's hair flew, and the sky swirled, and the surrounding leaves flew up, pausing in the air, and instantly turned into a blade flying towards Shui Muhibiscus, and Shui Mujin made a decision, and the water vapor in the surrounding air turned into a silver-white barrier to block the blade.

Shui Mujin was seriously injured and had not recovered, and the long-term duel made him powerless, his steps were unsteady, and under Ning Fumo's continuous strong attack, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, but his body was immovable.

"Senior brother!" Yang Xi shouted nervously.

"Shui Mujin, I haven't fought for a few years, and it turns out that your skills have regressed to this point. How could Ning Fumo not see that he was seriously injured, but deliberately stimulated him with words.

Shui Mujin pursed her lips tightly and didn't make a sound, her fairy aura was full of fairy energy, and her pale face added a bit of poignancy to him.

"Ning Fumo, I will return Zhu Yan's drunkenness to you!" Yang Xi saw that Shui Mujin was already hard, and he felt sorry for his junior brother. In addition, the girl has been in the devouring well for more than a month, and her consciousness is probably not clear, she doesn't like her in the first place, and she wants to expel her from Weiyang several times, but she suffers from Shui Mujin's maintenance again and again. If that girl didn't die in the devouring well, she would still be a scourge in the future, so it would be better to hand her over to the Demon Sect, and it would be considered a disaster in her heart.

As he spoke, without waiting for Shui Mujin to react, he drew a formation in the air with his bare hands, and after a whirlwind, everyone saw a lump of dirty things appear in the field of vision.

After a while, the thing moved, and everyone could see that it was a man!

"Drunken girl!" Ning Fumo rushed forward and picked her up despite her dirty appearance at the moment.

A yellow and black thing popped out of her arms, and it was a mouthful of Ning Fumo.

If Zhu Yanzui was conscious, he would definitely laugh at it: "Xiaodou, you are a divine beast, a divine beast! You have a lot of skills, why haven't you learned to bite yet?"

Ning Fumo suffered pain, but he still held Zhu Yandrunk firmly, and gently combed her stinky and dirty hair like withered grass.

Zhu Yanzui muttered indistinctly in his mouth, Ning Fumo leaned his ears closer, his face changed greatly, and his beautiful eyes were full of red bloodshots.

"Master, Master. Only then did everyone hear that Yang Xi's eyes were full of anger, and he was really a shameless thing.

Ning Fumo moved her Adam's apple with difficulty: "Drunk girl, girl." ”

"Zhu Yandrunk, you infiltrated Weiyang and killed my Weiyang disciple, you should have taken your life to resist your life, this time for the sake of the Demon Venerable's face, I will temporarily let you go back to the Demon Sect, if you come to Weiyang again in the future, you will definitely have no return!" Yang Xi spoke out with his internal strength, and resolutely refused to admit that Zhu Yanzui was Shui Mujian's apprentice.

"Demon Sect, Master, Master, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone! I don't want to go to the Demon Sect, Master!" Hearing Yang Xi's words, Zhu Yanzui seemed to suddenly wake up and roared fiercely. struggled to get out of Ning Fumo's arms.

"Girl, girl. Ning Fumo had no choice but to hold her hand painfully.

But Zhu Yandrunk looked around for the master as if he was crazy, and seemed to be unable to see clearly, crawling on the ground indiscriminately. When Duan Chenyang and the others saw her like this, they all wiped away their tears silently, and He Xiyan cried even more. Only Shui Mujin still stood coldly, without any reaction.

The fragrance of pear blossoms filled the air, which made people feel refreshed, and Zhu Yandrunk seemed to have found a target and crawled towards the pear fragrance with difficulty.

I was finally able to grab the corner of his clothes, but after a moment's hesitation, he retracted his hand and said, "Master, I don't want to leave, I didn't kill anyone." ”

The hoarse voice made people feel pitiful, but Shui Mujin was not moved.

"Master, I don't. Zhu Yan pleaded bitterly.

"Girl, why are you doing this?" Ning Fumo almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth.

"Criminal, are you willing to stay in Weiyang and accept all punishments?" At this time, Shui Mujin spoke indifferently, and her eyes were as deep as the sea.

"I am willing, Master, I just need to stay with Master. Zhu Yan was drunk and eager, Xu was too excited, and a mouthful of blood spit out, staining his sleeves. Ning Fumo took a closer look, and it turned out that the black stains on her clothes were bloodstains. His hands trembled in his sleeves.

"You scoundrel, Hugh is talking nonsense!" Yang Xi stepped forward and took his sword and was about to stab Zhu Yandrunk, but with a wave of his hand, his sword stopped in mid-air.

"Zhu Yanzui is my apprentice of Shui Mujin, and all punishments will be carried out by me. Then he looked at Ning Fumo, "Now that I don't want to leave with the Demon Venerable, does the Demon Venerable still have something to say?"

"Okay, I'll leave her in your Weiyang for the time being, if she is half injured again, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!" After saying that, he left angrily. Only the coldness beside him could feel the sadness and sadness of the Venerable Lord at this time, probably really attentive to Miss Zhu, he had never seen the Venerable Lord like this.

Shui Mujin picked up Zhu Yandrunk and went to the Moyang Hall in the surprised and strange eyes of everyone in Weiyang, Sun Xueying was so angry that her muscles were exposed, but she didn't dare to attack in public.

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Yang Xi was even more determined to completely eradicate Zhu Yandrunk, the junior brother who had been frozen for ten thousand years was so protective of his shortcomings, and he also violated his will in public, so how could he not worry in his heart.

Now that this evil beast dares to say such things in public, she also knows how she will seduce Shui Mujin in private.

What kind of person is Shui Muhibiscus, it is the existence of overriding Weiyang, not so much that Shui Mujin is under the Weiyang Gate, but that Weiyang is attached to Shui Mujin. When the time comes, something will really happen, not only hurt Weiyang's reputation, but most importantly, hurt the immortal reputation of Shui Mujin Qingranzun.