Chapter 560: Purple Clothes or Purple Smoke

With Xu Mu's departure, the ancient temple fell into a dead silence again.

Smoked purple clothes sat under the Buddha statue, a pair of watery beautiful eyes, eyes turned slightly, looking at the direction of Xu Mu's departure, with a little complicated color, and then fell into silence.

After being stunned for a long time, a long sigh came from the ancient temple.

The delicate face of the smoked purple coat was already at a loss.

Suddenly, a trace of waves suddenly rolled up in the dilapidated ancient temple.

A faint breeze swept in from the temple entrance, bringing up a little dust from the temple.

The smoked purple clothes seemed to be distracted, but in fact, he secretly paid attention to all the wind and grass movements around him.

Even though she sensed the slight change in this ancient temple, her eyes stared at the center of the temple.

A young man's figure with a little bit of time in his eyes suddenly appeared in her field of vision.

With a hint of laziness at the corner of the young man's mouth, he didn't speak, just looked directly into the eyes of the smoked purple clothes.

Seeing the appearance of the person, the look of surprise flashed on the face of the smoked purple cloth, obviously she did not expect to meet this person in the Western Regions.

After a brief hesitation, Smoked Purple still stood up from the ground where he was sitting cross-legged, and got up to greet the visitor.

At the same time, her respectful soft voice rang out.

"Meet the Master!"

"You don't have to salute, you are now the holy daughter of my Tianxuan Sect. Mozi Qi smiled lightly, waved his hand, and a pair of eyes slowly wandered around this ancient temple, and said to himself at a slow pace: "You must be very curious why the teacher appeared here." ”

Smoked Ziyi obviously had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more, and after a moment of silence, he lowered his smooth forehead slightly, and responded: "Master Zun's cultivation is Tongxuan, and the four realms of Cangrui Domain can be obtained." ”

Hearing the answer of the smoked purple clothes, Mozi looked at the former for the first time with a strange look in his eyes.

However, he was soon casually covered up by Mozi Period, with a melancholy look on his youth-like face, and said softly: "As a teacher, I have been with you for more than half a month." ”

Smoked Ziyi's pretty face froze, and it was obvious that Moziqi's answer was completely unexpected by her.

I was unconsciously followed by my master for half a month.

Regarding Mozi's move, Smoked Ziyi was also very puzzled.

Why is he stalking himself?

After following himself for half a month, why did he show up?

It seemed that he could see what Xun Ziyi was thinking, and Mozi didn't hide it much, and said directly in an indifferent tone: "In fact, there is a doubt that has plagued the teacher for a year. ”

Speaking of this, he once again fixed his eyes on the face of the smoked purple cloth, looked directly into the eyes of his disciple, and said word by word: "Are you purple clothes or purple smoke?"

Mozi's calm words, without the slightest excess emotion, echoed in this dilapidated ancient temple.

Hearing this, the bumpy delicate body trembled obviously, but she didn't speak, bowed her head and was silent.

Mozi didn't hear the answer of the purple clothes, and he was not annoyed, but still said slowly in his own unique speed:

"Your sisters are twins, not only are they of the same bloodline, their spiritual roots are the same, and even their looks and breath are almost identical. ”

"When your sisters entered the ancestral altar, I always believed that the person who came out would be Ziyan. Because Ziyan has been inherited by Lei Zu, and I have personally taught her, when it comes to Lei Fa alone, no one in this generation of monks in Cangrui Domain can match her. ”

Speaking of this, Mozi Qi's tone paused, and a touch of self-deprecation suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't seem to be the case, since you came out of the ancestral altar, you have felt something strange as a teacher. ”

"You don't seem to be my stupid apprentice. ”

"You're purple, aren't you?"

......

Xu Mu's divine sense swept away, and he could see it for a hundred miles, and he easily found the water source.

After incorporating some clear water with the magic vessel in the Qiankun bag that specially stored water, Xu Mu turned around and hurried back in the direction of the ancient temple.

Although he knew that Rosewood would not leave in that ancient temple, he still had a feeling of unreality.

In other words, Xu Mu still hasn't completely recovered from his encounter with red sandalwood.

He almost wondered if he was dreaming.

The girl who had worried about herself for an unknown amount of time appeared in front of her eyes like this.

He didn't want to let Rosewood out of his sight for a moment.

With a warm smile on his face, Xu Mu patted the Qiankun bag on his waist and said to himself: "This water is enough for Senior Sister Zi Sandalwood to wash her clothes, and by the way, she can also wash off the filth of her body." ”

At the speed of Xu Mu, after a while, the ancient temple is already close in front of you.

Looking at the dilapidated ancient temple that was close at hand, the smile on the corner of Xu Mu's mouth became clearer.

Suddenly, Xu Mu's divine consciousness that spread between heaven and earth seemed to sense something when it covered the temple.

When his divine sense swept through the ancient temple, the image that appeared in his mind directly made his face freeze instantly.

The next moment, Xu Mu's eyes were already surging, his mouth was rolling, and two muffled words were squeezed out between his teeth.

"It's him!"

A series of sharp words fell during the Mozi period, and the smoked purple clothes were speechless.

Mozi was not in a hurry, just looked at the familiar and unfamiliar girl in front of him so calmly.

He's just guessing.

I'm afraid the truth of the matter is only known to her.

Just when the atmosphere in the ancient temple seemed a little heavy because of the silence of the two.

Mozi Qi raised his eyebrows suddenly, then his forehead was deflected, he looked at the sky outside the ancient temple, and said softly: "He's back." ”

Its light and fluttering voice just fell.

"Mozi Period !!" An angry roar resounded from the ruined gate of the ancient temple.

Mozi and Purple Cloth heard the sound, and at the same time tilted their heads to look at the source of the sound.

A young man with a delicate and handsome face was now standing there with an angry face, black hair dancing wildly.

Above his right palm, the crystal clear fire-colored long knife burst out with scorching flame energy, and the blazing wind and waves spread around him.

This rotten ancient temple was so hot and dry that it seemed to be ready to burn at any moment.

In this way, the boy is venting his anger.

"Senior Brother Xu Mu!" Smoked Ziyi's eyes fixed on the face of the young man in a state of rage, and he snorted lightly.

However, Xu Mu didn't seem to hear the persuasion in the voice of the smoked purple clothes, and the pupils of the intertwined Buddha nature and demonic nature were locked on the body of the Mozi period.

It's like a fierce beast that may erupt at any moment.

Mozi period, a traitor to the Guiyuan Sect, that guy didn't just betray the sect.

Before leaving, he also took red sandalwood with him.

It was because of him that Zi Sandalwood suffered so much, and he was almost hunted down to death by Tianxuanzong.

If it weren't for Mozi standing next to the red sandalwood, Xu Mu might have cut it down with one sword.

Compared with the melancholy color of the smoked purple clothes, Mozi's expression is still so lazy and unchanged.

After smiling, he said slowly in his unique frivolous tone: "Senior nephew Xu Mu, how can I say that I am also your uncle." When you talk to Uncle Shi like this, I feel so cold. ”

The terrifying eyes and Mozi Qi's indifferent eyes looked at each other, and Xu Mu said in a deep voice: "From the day you stepped out of the Guiyuan Sect, I didn't have you as a senior uncle." ”

With that, Xu Mu's eyes swept over the red sandalwood standing beside Mozi Qi without a trace.

When he had not yet rebelled against the sect during the Mozi period, his strength was in the Guiyuan Sect, second only to his master Changming.

In the Eastern Realm, it has always had the name of Lei Zu No. 2.

Xu Mu has never underestimated the Mozi period.

Although the latter had tried his best to hide his aura, Xu Mu still sensed a faint sense of oppression from Mozi's body, which was the unique aura of the Void Breaking Power.

Fighting alone, Xu Mu didn't have the confidence to defeat him.

If Mozi threatens with red sandalwood, he is afraid that he will not even have a chance to resist.

Thinking about this, Xu Mu's face was already gloomy, and he immediately said in an unkind tone: "Bitong Daoist, you are also an elder, and you are still the master of red sandalwood. If you still have a little bit of humanity, don't use this kind of indiscriminate means. We're going to have a big battle with dignity. ”

Mozi shrugged helplessly, and said in a slightly playful voice: "Little guy, your agitation method is very bad. ”

was exposed by Mozi Qi about his calculations, Xu Mu was not ashamed, tightened the fire knife in his hand, and continued: "Do you dare!"

As Xu Mu's four characters fell, the dark blue flame true yuan had already swept out of his body, enveloping his entire body.

With the blessing of the Nine Shadows Fire True Element, the energy fluctuations on the Fire Knife became even more terrifying.

Mozi's face was all red by the flames gushing out from the fire knife.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth provoked a hint of ridicule, shook his head and responded: "With your current strength, you are not qualified to make a move in front of me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mozi closed his eyes lightly, and opened them again.

Rumble!!!

Mozi's eyes instantly turned a turquoise color.

At the same time, a vast Yuan Shen fluctuation erupted from his two pupils.

In an extremely strange way, the distance between him and Xu Mu was swept in an instant.

Xu Mu didn't even have time to swing the fire knife.

I felt that a flower in front of me, and the turquoise primordial power that burst out from Mozi's eyes had already submerged into the sea of knowledge.

Boom!

The sea of knowledge is surging, and the mud pill palace is trembling.

Xu Mu had been injured in the previous battle, and the golden primordial god who had not yet healed was immediately crumbling under the impact of that terrifying divine sense.

The strange thing is that the prison cow who has been sticking to the Mud Pill Palace for Xu Mu has not made a sound at all this time.

Although Xu Mu's primordial spirit is already equivalent to the ordinary Void-Breaking power, he has not yet experienced the baptism of the Void-Breaking Tribulation after all.

It can't be called a real void-breaking primordial god.

And even if it is a real power-breaking power, under the attack of this weird divine sense, I am afraid that it will be impossible to prevent it.

Suddenly, Xu Mu only felt that the world was spinning, and his Yuan Shen seemed to be about to be torn apart under the light of Mozi's eyes.

The pain of that kind of primordial spirit is many times more painful than the pain after the physical injury.

Xu Mu felt that his head was about to burst.

At the moment, he held his head in his hands and curled up his body, Rao couldn't help but let out a painful roar with his tenacious will.

"Ah!!h

Sound waves burst out from Xu Mu's mouth and spread in a ripple-like pattern.

The dust covered in the ruined temple was dispersed, and the entire temple was filled with a miasma of black smoke.

The already decaying walls were even shattered by the ripples of the sound waves, and countless spiderweb-like cracks were formed.

This ancient temple, which I don't know how many years old, is about to be completely annihilated under Xu Mu's roar.

"Master, don't hurt him!" An anxious cry sounded, and the beautiful shadow knelt directly in front of Mozi Qi at the same time as the voice sounded.

The voice of the smoked purple clothes was faintly heard under Xu Mu's painful roar.

But Mozi still heard it.

The turquoise pupils shrank, and Mozi retracted his eyes lightly.

Poof!

Xu Mu's figure fell directly to the ground.

(End of chapter)