As the strong wine entered his throat, Qin Mufeng glanced sideways at the three soul lamps that were still flickering, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Fortunately, luckily among misfortunes, that old boy's Xiao Lu is still alive. Otherwise, I don't know how I would explain to him when I return to the sect."

As for Li Xiulin and Yunhu, Qin Mufeng was not too worried and murmured in his heart: "Li Xiulin, Li Xiaoyou, if even people like you can't survive this session, then other monks

There is no chance of survival."

At this time, Qin Mufeng suddenly remembered the nonsense he had said before, and felt a little strange.

"The foreigner is not very strong, but he is extremely timid and fearful. What he is best at is running away and hiding. That's why Xuantianmen will recruit him as a foreigner."

Of course, in Qin Mufeng's eyes, Li Xiulin, a foreigner from Xuantian Sect, was definitely not the image he described. Anyway, the real Li Xiulin was completely opposite to what he described.

It is precisely because of this that Qin Mufeng deliberately distorted Li Xiulin's image in front of everyone.

It is strange to say that this time the fight for immortality will be so tragic, and there will be such a shocking change that the two realms of yin and yang will merge. Almost all the elders of the sect believe that the main problem is the yin and yang world of life and death itself, but Qin Mufeng

There is a feeling somewhere.

"Little friend, so many monks have died in the Yin world, and the two realms of Yin and Yang are integrated, it's not all related to you, right?"

Qin Mufeng felt that with Li Xiulin's bold and vengeful character, it was not that surprising that he would do such a thing.

When he thought of this, Qin Mufeng sighed quietly in his heart.

If this is true, then when those sects pursue him in the future, Xuantian Sect will really be powerless and unable to save Li Xiulin.

Therefore, Qin Mufeng told the pavilion masters and elders of other sects around him that Li Xiulin was an extremely timid and fearful person, hoping to reduce their suspicion of Li Xiulin.

"Well, Li Xiulin, I hope the changes in the underworld have little to do with you."

As for the strange woman who entered the underworld with Li Xiulin, Qin Mufeng did not dare to think about it. He just sighed softly and drank a few more glasses of strong wine.

The door shattered, the vortex collapsed, Yin and Yang reversed, and the world became one.

It has been more than half a year since the two realms of Yin and Yang merged into one place, and the monks inside gradually noticed anomalies and roughly knew that the two realms merged at this moment.

Therefore, in the yin and yang world of life and death, there is no longer a distinction between the yin and yang realms, only the yin and yang realm occupies half of the world.

In the world of Yin and Yang, there is a deep valley of miasma, and a cute girl with short pink hair is entrenched in it, absorbing the spiritual energy and miasma from all directions, and then repairing and recovering the extremely serious injuries in the body.

This female nun, as cute as a porcelain doll, was Mo Feixin, who was crying heartbrokenly above her earlier.

Emotional breakdown, grief and soul-crushing will come to an end. At this moment, Mo Feixin is no longer the helpless little girl crying loudly, but has returned to a cold and heartless witch and demon cultivator.

The injuries in his body have almost been fully recovered through the magical power of the elixir and the jade pendant in his body.

"Huh~" exhaling the turbid air in his chest, Mo Feixin slowly opened his eyes as cold as usual.

But her eyes, which should have been filled with numbness, were always filled with confusion and confusion.

"Why did he save me?" Mo Fei was puzzled.

She didn't understand why Li Xiulin, who was more ruthless in tactics, deeper in scheming, and colder in emotion than her, would save her.

Putting herself in her shoes, Mo Feixin believed that if Li Xiulin was forced into a desperate situation and the other party had given up and was waiting for death, she would never rescue him. Instead, she would inflict a few more blows to avoid future trouble.

This is how foreigners like them have come along the way.

Therefore, Mo Feixin was puzzled by Li Xiulin's abnormal behavior.

At this time, she remembered that she had also asked the reason, and Li Xiulin's answer to her was, "I hate seeing other people giving up their lives."

"Do you hate seeing others giving up their lives?" Mo Feixin shook his head slightly, feeling a touch of bitterness in his heart, and said softly, "What an incomprehensible weirdo."

Mo Feixin could vaguely guess that Li Xiulin might have seen a very important person commit suicide in front of him, so he said these words that were not in line with his character.

When she thought of this, Mo Feixin felt even more sad. Although she had not seen it with her own eyes, she knew that someone had done the same thing for her.

After a moment, this sadness turned into anger, filling her eyes and chest.

"The Hundred Gu Sect, I want your entire sect to be destroyed without leaving a single thing behind!" Mo Feixin gritted his teeth, then his eyes turned cold and he said, "Humph, now that the two realms of Yin and Yang merge, I killed all the Hundred Gu Sect and entered the Yin.

The monks in the Yang Realm, and now none of the five people in the Yang Realm will be left behind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Feixin moved and left the place, searching for any traces about the monks of the Hundred Gu Sect.

A period of time passed, and outside a mountainous area in the Yin and Yang world, Mo Fei hid his heart in the dark, staring at the black and purple peaks in front of him, his eyes solemn.

"These are the traces left by the monks of the Hundred Gu Sect who fought with others." Mo Feixin recognized that the strange appearance of the mountain peak in front of him was caused by the poisonous insect method of the Hundred Gu Sect, so he stopped here.

"Go in and take a look." As Mo Feixin's spiritual consciousness spread cautiously inside, she also discovered a restriction left by the monks of the Hundred Gu Sect, and this thought came to her mind.

After a while, Mo Feixin walked through the severely corroded mountain peaks and came to a deep valley.

Mo Feixin frowned but did not step forward immediately.

The reason is simple. In the circle of the valley, whether in the light or in the dark, there are densely packed Gu insects of various colors as guides for the formation, thus forming a powerful restriction.

Those Gu insects will not only attack and bite the creatures trying to escape from the valley, but also attack and bite the monks who approach the valley.

There is no doubt that there must be something left by the cultivators of the Hundred Gu Sect in the deep valley, otherwise it would not be unnecessary.

When Mo Feixin saw those Gu insects, a sneer appeared on her face, and then she waved her hand, and a special purple flame specially designed to kill Gu insects swayed out from her sleeves and rushed around the entire valley.

When it comes to the means to deal with the cultivators of the Hundred Gu Sect, Mo Feixin can be said to have the most and most effective means in the entire Yin and Yang world.

"Crack!"

There were pleasant bursts of popping sounds of Gu insects in the air and a burst of burning smell. All the Gu insects, whether in the dark or in the light, turned into a ball of flying ash.

But the strange thing is that the purple flame did not burn even an inch of flowers and plants, and only turned the Gu insects into fly ash.
Chapter completed!