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Chapter 1501: The Ying Yuan is exhausted, is there no end?

Feng Heyu nodded at first, then looked puzzled, "But this... has nothing to do with your Majesty's plan. If the Mu family in the East China Sea Islands is really powerful, provoking them rashly will only attract them."

It’s the right thing to do.”

"If my judgment is correct, the female cultivator who traveled with Su Twelve's Nascent Soul before is most likely...a member of the Mu family in the East China Sea!"

The middle-aged figure squinted his eyes, recalling the way Mu Yingluo looked at him before, and said in a very determined tone.

"A member of the Mu family in the East China Sea? So that's the case. No wonder we made inquiries in various ways and only found out that the person was a monk from the East China Sea Islands, but we were still unable to determine the specific force to which he belonged."

The Saint of the Holy Spirit nodded with a sudden look on her face, looked at the middle-aged figure, and waited patiently for what was to come.

The middle-aged figure smiled and continued: "With my body and such a token, my identity is self-evident. Most likely, I am also a member of the Donghai Mu family. Even if not, I must be closely related to the Donghai Mu family.

shallow."

The Holy Spirit Saint's eyes lit up, and she blurted out: "What do you mean, your Majesty, to use this as an opportunity to sneak into the Mu family in the East China Sea Islands and use the other party's power for our benefit?"

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, his brows wrinkled again.

"It's just... that woman has seen what you did before. If you go to Donghai Mu's house, once you confront her, I'm afraid your identity will be exposed immediately."

The middle-aged figure narrowed his eyes and said: "Although the previous attack was not with full strength, with the strength of that woman's cultivation, it is only a matter of time before she falls. As for Su Twelve's second Nascent Soul, if it were not for the treasure of the Buddha, it would

, there is no possibility of escape.” .???.

"The purpose of going this time is not to lurk in the Mu family of Donghai and use their power for our use, but to try to spread the news of the woman's death to the Mu family."

The Saint Holy Girl's body trembled slightly and her eyes moved rapidly, as if she thought of something.

Feng Heyu on the side still had a puzzled expression on her face, "What's the use of spreading the news to the Mu family?"

The middle-aged figure smiled calmly and said: "Of course it works! Mu

My family has always protected their shortcomings. If they were to know that one of their own was killed by Su Twelve of the Yunge Sect. By then..."

Without waiting for the middle-aged figure to finish speaking, the holy lady of the Holy Spirit Sect quickly spoke out: "The Mu family will definitely send people to target the Yunge Sect. If we, the Holy Spirit Sect, join forces with the evil spirits and ghost cultivators of the sinful path to take action. Not only Su Twelve,

There is only one way for Yunge Sect to die!!"

Feng Heyu came to his senses and after a little calculation, he knew what the two of them had in mind.

With a smile on his face, he hurriedly praised: "Brilliant plan! What a brilliant plan! Your Majesty and the Saint are really smart. It is Su Twelve's misfortune that he offends our Holy Spirit Sect, and even more so that his Yunge Sect is seeking death!!"

The holy lady of the Holy Spirit Sect smiled and waved her hand, "They are all the wisdom of the Supreme Being and have nothing to do with our religion."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the middle-aged figure, "Now that the plan has been decided, let's proceed according to your Majesty's wishes."

"It's just that, after talking so much, I still don't know your lord's name."

The corners of the middle-aged figure's mouth raised slightly, "Baili Kuanglong, but before the plan is completed, you can call me Mu Yuanji!"



Naturally, Su Twelve was completely unaware of the conspiracy that took place in the Holy Spirit Cult.

At this time, his second Nascent Soul was running away with Mu Yingluo desperately.

The day after she left the Holy Spirit Cult, Mu Yingluo no longer had any breath in her body. She was bleeding from all her orifices and her Nascent Soul collapsed. She relied on her Ying Yuan to hold her last breath.

As for the main body, Su Twelve did not dare to move at all.

The figure in the Holy Spirit Church appeared, wearing a light blue robe, whether he was resurrected from the dead or someone else had taken his body.

The opponent's cultivation strength is truly astonishing and terrifying.

The cultivation strength of the half-step out-of-body stage, one

Once the opponent realizes the location of his body, there is no chance of winning.

If the Nascent Soul is closer to the main body, that's fine.

But in his haste, he had no way to choose the direction of his escape. He could only fight for his life and keep flying forward. However, the direction of his escape was completely opposite to his original body.

Under this situation, Su Twelve naturally did not dare to let his body take risks.

Not to mention, after giving guidance to Lu Xiaosheng that day, the other party immediately left the Holy Spirit Sect and found the main body according to the location pointed out by the second Nascent Soul.

At this moment, his body is still in the formation, helping Lu Xiaosheng refine the Heavenly Spirit Pill that the opponent and himself need.

Regardless of which side, the importance to Su Twelve is self-evident.

"Damn it! There is not much Ying Yuan left in the second Nascent Soul. If it weren't for the sandalwood Buddha beads, the body of the Nascent Soul, and Nanming Lihuo as the spiritual source of the Nascent Soul, I'm afraid it might not be able to survive to this day."

"But the guy behind is chasing after me. If this continues, I'm afraid he will inevitably catch up to me in the end."

Su Twelve's second Nascent Soul turned into an escaping light and flew all the way, already passing through thousands of mountains and rivers.

At this moment, the majestic mountain gate building shrouded in the light of the formation came into view, causing Su Twelve's pupils to shrink suddenly.

"Huh? Unknowingly, we ended up in the Demon Shadow Palace territory?"

"According to the information collected in the past few years, at least most of the Demonic Shadow Palace should be under Lin Wuyou's control now."

"It's so far apart that it's unrealistic for the main body to come over. But if we can get to the Demonic Shadow Palace, with Lin Wuyou's cultivation and the strength of the Demonic Shadow Palace, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with the guy behind."

Thoughts flashed through my mind quickly.

In just an instant, Su Twelve reacted, immediately cheered up, adjusted his direction slightly, and rushed towards the Demon Shadow Palace with Mu Yingluo's endangered body.

Shadow

The Gongshan Gate seems to be within sight, but in reality, it is still a bit far away.

But regardless of the distance, this was an opportunity to avoid danger, and Su Twelve couldn't afford to miss it.

In the blink of an eye, another half hour passed.

Looking at the mountain gate of the Demonic Shadow Palace getting closer and closer in his sight, Su Twelve couldn't help but secretly let out a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, finally..."

With a soft sigh, he immediately rushed into the mountain gate of the Demonic Shadow Palace.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Before Su Twelve could accelerate, Nascent Soul's body became weak, causing his forward speed to slow down suddenly.

"It's broken! The Ying Yuan...is exhausted."

Su Twelve Nascent Soul's heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed instantly.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of wind coming from behind.

"Huhu..."

A gust of wind swept the leaves from behind like the autumn wind.

Su Twelve was caught off guard and was directly hit by the strong wind, and was swept to the ground along with Mu Yingluo.

The moment he landed, the only thing he could do was to use his remaining Nascent Soul to protect the endangered Mu Yingluo and ensure that she remained undefeated until her last breath.

Before Su Twelve could make any other moves, the strong wind dissipated, and a black demonic energy surrounded him into a cloud and flew towards him.

"Tsk tsk... You Su Twelve, you are really capable of running from the Holy Spirit Cult to the Demonic Shadow Palace."

"What? Looking at you like this, are you going to the Demon Shadow Palace to find reinforcements?"

"It's a pity that this place is still three miles away from the mountain gate of Demonic Shadow Palace. Your plan seems to have failed!"

Before the demonic energy arrived, Ning Yuanqi's voice came out.

The moment he spoke, the demonic energy surged and dispersed, revealing Ning Yuanqi's evil figure covered in demonic patterns.

Looking down at Su Twelve's second Nascent Soul, Ning Yuanqi's murderous intent continued to rise.


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