After Wang Muyan left the mountain gate of Tiandao Sect, her graceful body turned into a bloody light and disappeared into the night.
boom!
After a moment, a thunderous sound came to the private room, and then lightning burst into pieces.
Tonight, the celestial phenomena are scary, I am afraid that heavy rain will come at any time.
There is a mountain of monsters behind Tiandao Sect. Lin Yun once experienced it here and fought with semi-saint-level monsters.
In the Monster Mountains, towering masters stand like swords, standing on the earth with majestic momentum.
Lightning occasionally pierced the sky, and under the lightning, the mountain peak looked hideous and terrifying again, as terrifying as the minions of a monster.
On the top of one of the mountains, there is a broken-looking temple, in front of which a man and a woman stand side by side.
The man was wearing yellow clothes with golden marks on his eyebrows, while the woman was wearing red clothes with blood marks on his eyebrows.
The clothes they wear have special patterns and contain ancient aura, which makes them look very strange.
Suddenly, the two of them had their own eyes, and a blood moon appeared deep in their eyes. They looked up and looked forward.
Swish!
Blood light burst into, and a charming fragrance came. The light condensed into a stunning and gorgeous woman, wearing a thin gauze, revealing large areas of snow-white skin, which was extremely attractive.
"Greetings to the goddess!"
The two saluted Wang Muyan at the same time, with a respectful look.
Crack!
The broken door of the palace was pushed open, and a young man who looked extremely handsome in the dark walked out. His eyes were bright and his facial features were delicate, so he took the initiative to walk towards Wang Muyan.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The young man smiled, and a lightning flashed, and the darkness was dispelled. Under the lightning, the young man's facial features were as tough and upright as a sculpture.
"You two are here, I have something to discuss with the goddess."
"promise."
The young man and Wang Muyan walked into the ruined palace and came to a place where there was barely a dome. There were dilapidated paintings on the walls of all directions.
The picture carved on it seems that a group of believers are holding some rituals, and there are many missing images.
Only a blood moon seemed extremely eye-catching, and seemed to have been deliberately wiped away.
Wang Muyan stared at Xue Yue, her eyes ecstasy, and a trace of divine light emanated, which was very different from her usual charm and charm.
"Who would have thought that there was a chair from the Blood Moon God Sect near the Tiandao Sect. I just wiped it."
The young man's voice was very gentle, neither fast nor slow, and exuded a strong masculine charm. It would be difficult for ordinary women to resist.
Wang Muyan looked cold and had no intention of responding, but was just staring at the mural.
The young man smiled, not caring.
He walked aside and took out the teapot and tea stove, as well as various exquisite tea sets.
The young man’s skill in making tea is like a beautiful scroll, with each movement full of charm.
After a while, a fresh tea fragrance filled the sky, as if the dilapidated temple had been reborn.
"Mu Yan, come here to have tea, I specially prepared the moon tea for you." The young man smiled gently.
Wang Muyan walked over, took the tea expressionlessly, took a sip, and then took a few more sips.
Such subtle movements were captured by the young man, and the smile on his face became stronger.
But after Wang Muyan put down the teacup, her face did not calm down and said, "That person is back."
"Ye Qingtian?"
The young man said, "I know him."
Wang Muyan nodded: "He is very difficult to deal with. Not only is he extremely natural, but there are three great sages in the Tiandao Sect who are better than him. He suspected me very early."
The young man smiled faintly: "So what? Without evidence, no one dares to move a saint in the sky. As for him, only a nine-yuan Nirvana, even if he can become a saint within half a year, it will not affect our plan.
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"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm afraid of anything."
Wang Muyan said.
The young man frowned slightly and pondered: "Are you so worried about him? I remember that he failed to fight for the ten-yuan Nirvana after the famous swords conference. Even if he has talent, his cultivation will be seriously hindered."
"There was no failure, he should have given up on his own initiative. I have observed him before, and it doesn't look like he would after failure." Wang Muyan said confidently.
"Then don't have to worry. If you give up on your own initiative, you will be afraid. Once you are afraid, you will have a demonic obstacle. Whether he is promoted to a semi-saint or continues to break through the ten-yuan Nirvana, it will be difficult for him to overcome this level." The young man said.
Wang Muyan shook her head and said, "You can't underestimate him. He is not simple. If he had other means, the arrangements of the Divine Cult for so many years would probably fail."
The young man's eyes changed. He was very decisive and pondered: "Then don't have any conflicts with him, as long as it doesn't affect our plan."
"I think it's difficult." Wang Muyan didn't have hope for this.
"He has other identities?"
The young man said.
Wang Muyan hesitated for a moment, but she didn't express her thoughts after all.
The young man saw it and thought something, only to think that there might be some hidden things he didn't know about.
Sudden!
The young man raised his eyebrows lightly, and a cold murderous aura bloomed from his eyebrows, and then he suddenly bent his fingers a little.
Bang!
The walls carved with murals in front collapsed, and a figure bathed in the purple holy aura appeared in front of the two of them as the dust rolled.
It is the Jinwu Guard of Tiandao Sect, Bai Xiao!
Bai Xiao was ordered to stare at Wang Muyan, but he never found any useful clues. Today, he finally found some clues.
After hearing the two of them talking, Bai Xiao was extremely shocked.
Wang Muyan turned out to be the goddess of the Blood Moon God Sect!
Lin Yun had previously guessed that Wang Muyan might be the saint of the Demon Sect. Now it seems that Wang Muyan's status is obviously higher than that of the saint.
What shocked Bai Xiao even more was that they had planned for decades for a certain plan, which was so terrible.
"This guy is so strong."
Bai Xiao looked at the young man with a look of fear in his eyes.
From time to time, purple light flashed across the other party's deep eyes, blooming like thunder, which looked very strange.
You should know that he is already a semi-saint of the Ziyuan Realm. Once the secret technique he masters hides his breath, it will be difficult for even the powerful people in the Holy Realm to discover it.
The young man is definitely not a holy realm. He is very young. Bai Xiao has a kind of guess that he might have met the Blood Moon God Son!
As soon as he thought of this, Bai Xiao suddenly felt his scalp numb.
"It's so scary. Wang Muyan is the goddess of Blood Moon. What is the relationship between the Wang family and the Blood Moon God Sect? The son of Blood Moon has also participated in this matter. Let's go back first."
Bai Xiao had a golden spirit bead in his hand, recording all the scenes and sounds of the conversation between the two of them just now.
The evidence has been obtained, so there is no need to continue.
Swish!
Bai Xiao used his body technique to turn into a stream of lightning and rushed out like lightning in the night.
A man and a woman guarding outside the hall rose up in the air and chased Bai Xiao.
The figure of the man in yellow disappeared directly. When he appeared again, he appeared strangely in front of Bai Xiao.
Bang!
The two of them used their holy energy to face each other in the air. The holy light was turbulent in the night, and they each took several steps back.
So strong!
"The Lord of Yellow!"
Bai Xiao frowned slightly and recognized this person. This person should be the Yellow-clothed Venerable among the Seven-Colored Venerables of the Blood Clothing Divine Sect.
Needless to say, the other person must be the Blood-clothed Venerable among the Seven-Colored Venerables.
The woman in blood reached out and grabbed it violently, and immediately a ball of flames bloomed in the air, and then the flames turned, rolling Bai Xiao's body into it.
Bai Xiao was shocked. The next moment, his body was directly rolled back and landed on the palace again.
"Can you leave?"
The Venerable in Blood laughed and, together with the Venerable in Yellow who had rushed back, rushing towards Bai Xiao directly.
clang clang clang!
The three of them fought dozens of moves, Bai Xiao swung his sword out, and the strong wind suddenly rose, and the orchid bloomed, forcing both of them back.
Bai Xiao has such strength in Jinwu Guard, and he is the strongest group except for the semi-saints of Tianyuan Realm.
Moreover, he has just turned 100 years old and is very likely to hit the holy realm in the future.
Forced to retreat the two, Bai Xiao did not stop and turned around and fled again.
"Get over!"
The young man snorted coldly, and a terrifying purple light appeared in his eyes.
Rumble!
In the sky, thunder rushes wildly, and suddenly a torrential rain hits.
As the purple light shone in his eyes, a palm condensed with light appeared in the clouds like a sky curtain.
Puchi!
Thunder's palm penetrated into his chest, then grabbed Bai Xiao's heart, and with a sudden pinch, his heart shattered.
"Purple Lightning Divine Eyes... You are indeed the Son of the God in Blood."
After Bai Xiao landed on the ground, his vitality quickly disappeared, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness.
The young man stretched out his hand and waved it, and the golden spirit bead was grabbed by him, and then it was directly pinched into powder.
"Mu Yan, you go back first."
The young man smiled gently and said, "I know what Ye Qingtian is doing. I will find a way to deal with this person. You don't have to worry about the Sun and Moon God Pattern."
Wang Muyan glanced at Bai Xiao, looked calm, and then turned into a bloody light and disappeared into the night.
...
Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng stood side by side, constantly walking through the Monster Mountains.
"The thunder sounds so loud, it sounds so scary." Xiao Bingfeng looked at the lightning above her head and complained in a low voice.
The two followed Wang Muyan's breath and followed him all the way, but were lost in the monster mountain range, and could not determine the specific location of Wang Muyan.
It has been going back and forth for a long time!
"That's!"
At this moment, a terrible light flashed by on a towering mountain.
boom!
The lightning shone, reflecting a pale figure.
Then a flash of light and the sky returned to darkness, as if what I had just seen was a phantom.
"It's a person from Tiandao Sect! Give me the mask."
Lin Yun did not see the man's appearance clearly, but his clothes should belong to the Tiandao Sect.
Without any hesitation, he took the Silver Moon mask from Xiao Bingfeng, and then used the Sun Chasing Divine Art, flying towards the mountain like lightning.
Soon, Lin Yun approached the mountain.
It was here that he sensed the remaining holy energy here, and there should be a semi-saint-level monk here fighting.
At the same time, a faint smell of blood came from the top of the mountain.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun rose and fell a few times, and soon he landed in front of the broken temple on the top of the mountain.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Bai Xiao lying on the ground, and his expression was shocked.
Bai Xiao's heart was pierced, and blood kept overflowing.
Lin Yun took a breath, Bai Xiao was so seriously injured?
He didn't have time to think too much, Bai Xiao's situation was too dangerous, so he leaned over like lightning.
Lin Yun held the other party's hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
The injury is serious, but there is still help!
He injected the Qinglong spirit into Bai Xiao's body, and Bai Xiao's pale face gradually became rosy.
But he looked very anxious. He wanted to raise his hand several times, but Lin Yun stopped him.
Bai Xiao’s situation is very dangerous and he is not easy to move around at this moment.
"Behind you... there is someone..." Bai Xiao opened his mouth and said intermittently.
Lin Yun suddenly felt creepy, as if a ray of light was on his back, and he felt the venomous snake-like vision behind him.
Huh!
The next moment, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a short sword burning with blood flames flew towards him.