Chapter 443: She's Your Mother.

After Xu Mu's successive battles with the Tayan Leopard King and Jian San.

The area has long since been dilapidated. As far as the eye could see, there were cracks, ravines, and sinkholes that had been bombarded by heaven.

Changming and the dead mother-in-law stood side by side on the edge of the area.

"Senior sister, let's go back to the sect with the poor way!" his eyes stared at the ground in front of him, and Chang Ming spoke softly.

The dead mother-in-law smiled, but the smile seemed a little far-fetched.

"Go back, this old man is not a ghost or a ghost, I am afraid that it will scare my brothers and sisters. ”

Changming was silent for a long time, sighed melancholy, and continued: "There will always be a way. ”

The corners of the dead mother-in-law's mouth provoked a touch of self-deprecation, but her tone was extremely firm.

"Don't go back, I know my body. ”

"What's more, the old decay has already received the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's lore order, and when he returns to the sect, how do you let Senior Brother Han Zong deal with himself? ”

"Now that the sect is developing in a good way, this critical period, not going back is the best choice. ”

Saying this, the dead mother-in-law glanced back at Xu Mu, who was closing her eyes to heal her wounds, and her dead pupils were faintly flickering.

Changming was silent again, his eyes as indifferent as water, and now there is a rare trace of melancholy.

"The sect is sorry for you and Senior Brother Zuoqiu. ”

Looking at the appearance of the dead mother-in-law, Changming bowed deeply to the former.

The dead mother-in-law shook her head, took a step back, avoided the position where Changming's forehead was lowered, and said calmly:

"I don't blame the sect for this, and I don't need you to apologize. If I were an ancestor, I wouldn't have made a move back then. ”

Speaking of this, the dead mother-in-law's eyes glanced at Xi'er who was playing with the little Jiao, and the corners of her mouth pulled into a doting smile.

"I can't do it anymore, I just want Xi'er to live a peaceful life. ”

Changming straightened his waist again, looked at Xi'er with an innocent smile in the eyes of his dead mother-in-law, and said in a light tone: "Senior sister, don't worry, from now on, Xi'er will be my Changming's daughter, and the poor Dao will treat it as her own." ”

"With your words, the old man died without regrets. The dead mother-in-law had a smile on her face.

After speaking, she seemed to think of something again, and her eyes glanced at Xu Mu, who was surging with vitality and healing her body behind her, and said slowly:

"That kid is a good seedling, but after killing the Tayan Leopard King and destroying Wu Mo's clone, Tayan Demon Venerable and Wu Mo will not give up. ”

"What if you don't give up? Thousands of years of old feuds are not bad. If they really have the courage to come and attack the mountain gate, they won't stand still for 5,000 years. ”

At the mention of this, Chang Ming seemed to have become the murderer who had killed the Yin family and the head of the Divine Sword Sect again, and his indifferent pupils burst out.

"Poor Dao hasn't killed the void yet. ”

Half a pillar of incense kung fu passed, and the two spiritual power crystals in Xu Mu's dantian had been filled.

Feeling the thick true element in his body, flowing among the hundreds of bones in his limbs, Xu Mudu had to praise his terrifying recovery power.

"If it weren't for the Chaos Spirit Tree and the Nine Flames' excellent recovery power, I wouldn't have been able to cast that cluster of anger at all to defeat Sword Three. The attributes of the ground-level spiritual root and the Xuan-level spiritual root are simply related to success or failure in battle. ”

While thinking, Xu Mu controlled the withdrawal of his divine consciousness from his body, and his closed pupils slowly opened.

His shirt still had the blood that had flowed from the vicious battle.

The blood had dried up, but the faint smell of blood that remained lingered on the tip of Xu Mu's sharp nose.

He looked miserable on the outside, but his injuries had actually recovered as before, and the vitality contained in the White Thunder True Yuan transformed by the Heavenly Tribulation was even more surging than the vitality of the Immortal Technique.

Even broken bones can be restored with just a cup of tea.

"Speaking of which, I can win the Tayan Leopard King, and I also take advantage of this. ”

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Xu Mu tentatively waved his fist a few times.

Bang!

The explosive sense of power in Dacheng's body has returned.

Ordinary fists hit the air, causing a series of explosions.

Suddenly, Xu Mu's eyes narrowed, and the movement of waving his fists with both hands was stiffly frozen.

Shout!

A faint blue flame burst out of his dantian and hung three feet above his head.

The dancing blue flame emits a temperature of ice and fire.

"Nine Ghost Flames!"

Speaking softly, Xu Mu seemed to sense something, and grinned.

As his smile spread, three swarthy black shackles appeared on the rising flames of the Nine Shadows Flame.

Fighting with Ye Zifeng, the Flame Leopard King, and finally the clone with the power of breaking the void, every one is a vicious battle, and almost every one is doing his best.

The benefits of this for Xu Mu's two spiritual roots are self-evident.

The Dharma Body Realm cultivator has reached the realm of breaking the seventh shackle, and if he wants to break through, which monk does not need to stay up for three or five years, or even ten years, and if his qualifications are not enough, it is possible to be fixed in the seventh shackle realm forever.

When he came out of the forbidden land, according to Xu Mu's guess, it would take at least two years for his nine ghost fire spirit roots to break the eighth shackle.

Who would have thought that after three fierce battles in a row, the potential was stimulated.

The power of the Nine Shadows Flame's Law Phase had actually reached the point where it could sprint through the eighth shackle.

Xu Mujiu's strange movement in the ghost fire was caught by the nearby snow wolf.

Originally, there was a dead mother-in-law and Changming, and it behaved extremely 'well-behaved', but it could no longer hide its true nature and let out a cry of jealousy.

"Whew, this animal is about to break through again? damn it, I don't accept the wolf!"

Speaking of this, the snow wolf stared at his round oily green eyes, staring at the Nine Shadows Fire above Xu Mu's head, and the jealousy on the wolf's face was clear to even Xi'er.

"Little white wolf, don't be jealous, Brother Xu Mu is a genius. Xi'er smiled and patted the snow wolf's head.

The fourteen-year-old girl, standing with her still developing body, just touched the head of the snow wolf lying on the ground.

"Don't touch the wolf, little fart...... kid" The snow wolf's face was immediately covered with black lines, thinking that it was also a demon beast of the Law Body Realm that had been cultivated for so many years, and now it was already very unhappy to be called a little white wolf by a little girl, and he actually dared to touch his head.

The wolf lord's eyes widened, and he was about to go crazy.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes that were even more fierce than the wolf lord glared from a distance, rolling in anger, and the huge body of the snow wolf immediately shuddered.

Immediately, the snow wolf's vicious expression immediately changed to an amiable appearance, and said to Xi'er with a smile: "Auntie, you touch, you can touch you if you like." ”

Hearing the snow wolf's response, the dead mother-in-law in the distance slowly withdrew her gaze.

"Hmph!" Xiao Jiao covered his big smart eyes with his petite paws, and shook his immature head helplessly, expressing shame for the snow wolf's behavior.

Bang dang!

The eighth shackle of the Nine Shadows Flame trembled under the impact of the power of the Law Phase, and Xu Mu's brows furrowed.

"It's still a little bit worse. ”

Tianxuanzong, where the Tianluo Altar is located.

The young Mozi raised his eyelids lazily and sat boredly on the chair of the altar master.

In front of him, the silver grandmother and the short and fat old man stood in front of him coldly.

Two terrifying powers of Void-Breaking coercion filled the entire Altar, and the more than ten Dharma Body Realm cultivators standing on both sides of the Heavenly Spirit Altar were all terrified under the pressure of Void-Breaking Force.

On weekdays, a powerhouse is enough to make them honestly afraid.

Not to mention how the two Void Breaking Qi and the Common Law Body Realm monks can bear it.

can stand in the middle of the two powerhouses of the Mozi period, but there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looks like he is at ease.

His eyes swept unhurriedly over Grandma Yin and the short and fat old man, and Moziqi's slightly flirtatious voice sounded:

"Yang Qi Altar Lord, Silver Altar Lord, you have scared the people of my Tianluo Altar. ”

"Don't pretend to be the Lord of the Ink Altar, Lord Yang and I came to you on the orders of the Sect Master. You should also know what we're doing. Grandma Yin looked at Mozi coldly, her wrinkled old face was extremely cold.

It seemed that he felt that Grandma Yin's words were too blunt, and the short and fat old man Yang Qi hurriedly rounded the field and showed a smiling face, easing the atmosphere between the three of them: "Lord Motan, as long as you cooperate, the sect master will not pursue you, after all, now is the time to employ people." ”

"Alas, the Lord of this altar has no idea what you are talking about. Mo Ziqi spread his hands, and the smile on his face was extremely gentle.

"Purple smoke ran away. Grandma Yin obviously didn't like Moziqi's attitude, and her tone became more and more cold.

"She now has the potential of a ground-level spiritual root. As we all know, the Shifting Array of my Tianxuan Sect was personally guarded by the eldest disciple of Lord Yang Tan. If it weren't for your help, how could she have been able to break through with her cultivation. ”

"Silver Altar Master, although my Tianxuan Sect is not a famous and decent family, I also have to be reasonable. You said that Ziyan was let go by me, what about the evidence?" got up from his sitting position, Mo Ziqi still smiled, and shrugged his shoulders innocently as he spoke.

"Lord Motan, the entire Tianxuan Sect knows that Ziyan is your disciple. Yang Qi also squinted his eyes and looked straight at Mozi Period.

"Oh, is this your evidence, if you think you can condemn me in this way, then call the suzerain. The corners of Moziqi's mouth rose slightly, and he took a deep look at Yang Qi and Grandma Yin, looking like they were being slaughtered.

"Don't you understand Mozi Period, this matter is not trivial, Ziyan is related to the future of my Tianxuan Sect. Grandma Yin finally broke out, and when she stepped out, the Heavenly Spirit Altar seemed to shake for a moment under her feet.

Layers of white bone phantoms filled the entire Heavenly Spirit Altar out of thin air, like a white bone hell, shocking the mind.

The more than ten Dharma Body Realm cultivators standing around the Heavenly Spirit Altar finally couldn't stand this terrifying coercion, and they all fell to their knees, panicking.

Whew!!

Moziqi's eyes narrowed, and the howling of hundreds of millions of living beings erupted in his body, and a pair of eyes were as deep as nine shadows, and they looked at each other without giving in to Grandma Yin's eyes.

The two terrifying coercions are intertwined and contended, and the smell of gunpowder is full.

"Old fellow, my Heavenly Spirit Altar is not a place for you to be majestic. ”

A fluttering voice spat out from Mozi Qi's mouth, and although there was no trace of anger on his face, the terrifying eyes were even more terrifying than Yama.

"Two altar masters, calm down. The short and fat old man Yang Qi's face stiffened, if Mozi and Grandma Yin really fought, I am afraid that Xuanzong will really collapse this day.

It's a pity that Yang Qi's dissuasive voice didn't seem to have any effect, and his fat face was immediately covered with bitterness.

Then after making a gesture towards Mozi, he hurriedly retired.

"Lord Motan, we are reckless, see you another day. ”

As soon as he said that, Yang Qi dragged away with an extremely reluctant Grandma Yin without looking back.

Obviously, this confrontation ended in their defeat.

"Hmph!" Looking at the direction in which the two altar masters disappeared, the corners of Moziqi's mouth provoked a mocking smile.

"In vain, I am really worried about the future of my Tianxuan Sect. ”

While Mozi was muttering to himself, a monk who looked like a girl suddenly walked out of the back of the Heavenly Spirit Altar step by step with elegant and gentle steps.

This is a woman with a stunning appearance, dressed in a white palace dress, and her every move is decent and generous.

When her eyes touched the Mozi period in front of her, a trace of complexity flashed in her gentle pupils.

"I thank you on behalf of Ziyan. ”

"She is my disciple, I have accepted such an apprentice in my life, and I am duty-bound to her wishes. The coldness in Moziqi's eyes turned into a watery gentleness after seeing this woman again.

The smile on the corner of his mouth is warm and bright.

"This flesh is still satisfying, as beautiful as you were sixty years ago. ”

Hearing Mozi's words, the complex color in the woman's eyes became even stronger.

"Why are you doing this? It's not worth it for my life. ”

"When I say it's worth it, it's worth it. Looking at Yan Siyu quietly, Moziqi's expression was solemn.

"That Su Xiaoxiao, one of the three beauties of the Eastern Realm, has a fairy-like appearance, but she has a vicious heart, she is not worthy of this skin. ”

......

A huge golden scale turned into a flying magic weapon, shuttling through the void, heading in the direction of the Guiyuan Sect.

Xi'er pulled the sleeve of Xu Mu on the side, her big watery eyes were now red and swollen from crying, staring at Xu Mu without blinking, her eyes were full of hope.

"Brother Xu Mu, when will Xi'er see grandma again. ”

Hearing Xi'er's crying voice, Xu Mu's heart couldn't help but soften, and he immediately stretched out his palm and touched the former's head, and comforted him softly: "Soon." When Xi'er grows up, your grandmother will come back. ”

The snow wolf on the side pursed his lips disdainfully when he heard the conversation between the two, and muttered to himself: "Xu Mu, this kid is lying to his little sister again." The old woman is so dead, and her body is probably about to collapse, and she will only have a ghost when she can come back. ”

Changming, who was standing in front of the golden scales, seemed to hear the snow wolf's self-talk, and glanced back at the latter with indifferent pupils.

The snow wolf's body was shocked, and he closed his mouth in recognition.

"In the future, Guiyuan Sect will be your home. ”

Indifferently moved his pupils away from the snow wolf, Changming glanced at Xi'er, who was holding Xu Mu and refused to let go, and said softly: "Don't call her grandma, that's your mother." ”

Listening to the words of the Changming Daoist, Xu Mu's eyes suddenly burst out, and his expression was instantly rich.

It's not just him, even the snow wolf's mouth is exaggerated.

(End of chapter)