The scale armor sensed the danger of its master, and immediately flew out on its own, instantly transforming into a huge shield, tightly blocking Meng Zirou, Lu Xiao and several people behind him. But others were not so lucky, and the sky was filled with black smoke.
Mixed with the disgusting smell, it attacks everyone. Once it touches the exposed skin, it immediately sneaks in silently, leaving no trace.
Seeing the danger approaching, Mo Zhu, who was mixed in the crowd, immediately blocked Xing Yue behind him, but he was completely exposed to the black smoke.
A breeze containing powerful spiritual power suddenly hit, blowing away the black smoke that enveloped everyone. It turned out that nine elders wearing various clothes rushed over after hearing the news. Seeing that everyone was trapped, they all activated their spiritual power to disperse
of miasma.
After lifting up Mo Zhu, who was desperately trying to protect himself, Xingyun felt mixed emotions in his heart for a moment. He opened his mouth excitedly, but did not say a word.
However, Xian Yin ran over quickly, took Mo Zhu's hand, and asked anxiously: "Mo Zhu, are you okay? Are you injured? Adjust your breathing quickly and see if you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Mo Zhu followed the instructions, drove his spiritual power, and ran it through his body, but unexpectedly found any discomfort, so he shook his head in confusion. The other people who were corroded by the black smoke also followed the instructions, but no one had any abnormalities.
shape.
"What! Is this crazy woman really crazy? She spits out such smelly black smoke just to scare people! It's so boring!" Xian Yin complained dissatisfiedly, reaching out to pat the dirt on Mo Zhu's dress.
Lu Xiao and Meng Zirou glanced at each other, and they could clearly see the worry and uneasiness on each other's faces. Just as they were about to speak, the black-faced man ran over with "Hum, hum", his round belly moving with his steps.
He trembled, which made people laugh. But what he said next made people feel scared.
——"No, elders, the Six Paths True Lord of Xiaoyao Palace and many of his disciples took advantage of the Wind Witch to destroy the barrier and broke in. They kept saying that we imprisoned one of their female disciples, and now she is in the palace.
It’s by the weak water river!”
There was a commotion in the crowd, and the nine elders looked at each other, not knowing what happened. Meng Zirou sighed helplessly, pulled the embarrassed Shen Muxin, came to the front of several elders, and said guiltily: "It's Zirou Shan who made the decision.
, brought Shen Muxin from Xiaoyao Palace here. But please don’t worry, Zirou will definitely drive them out of Pingle Kingdom!"
The leader, an old man in green clothes, was obviously a very powerful man. He stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Then I'll have you, Miss Lao!" Although the words were spoken appropriately, there was already a hint of depth in his tone.
The dissatisfaction, suspicion and disdain in his eyes were revealed without concealment. Meng Zirou pretended not to notice at all and pulled Shen Muxin and walked directly out, followed by Lu Xiao and others.
Outside the city gate, the sea of flowers on the other side has long been ravaged by Shaman. Liu Muyao condensed the water vapor in the air and built an ice bridge on the Ruoshui River. More than twenty disciples of Xiaoyao Palace are leading the path steadily.
Walked over steadily.
Seeing Meng Zirou, Shen Muxin and others from a distance, Zheng Mufeng rushed up first and shouted: "Witch, let my junior sister go quickly, or I will beat you to death today!" A scarlet scar ran from his forehead through his eyes and went straight to his eyes.
The bridge of the nose was constantly trembling with the pull of the muscles, like a bloodthirsty centipede, making the originally young and sunny face look ferocious and terrifying.
"If you don't brag, you will die! If you don't look at your own virtue, it doesn't matter who beats the soul out of whom!" Xian Yin curled her lips in disdain, although she was indeed vulnerable compared to a master like Li Mubai, but against a master like Li Mubai,
It's easy for a "little minion" like Zheng Mufeng to do this for her!
"Xianyin, please don't say anything! You usually talk a lot, but I like to hear these two sentences you said today. They make sense! I can crush such a waste if I tie my hands and feet and turn it into a ball!"
Yaizhen cooperated tacitly, lukewarmly provoking Zheng Mufeng, who was already furious.
The loss of the magic weapon and the disfigurement made Zheng Mufeng hate these people deeply. It was he and Bai Muxian who kept fanning the flames that made the True Lord of Six Paths personally take action. Now that Xian Yin and Yaizhen kept provoking, he could not hold back his inner feelings for a long time.
The anger roared and rushed straight towards Xianyin.
Zheng Mufeng is self-aware. He has seen the skills of Lu Xiao, Xianyu, and Meng Zirou. Chilian has the Musk Moon Divine Bow to protect his body. Yaizhen and Xingyun can tell at a glance that they are masters who are not easy to mess with. Only Mozhu is left.
He Xianyin and the two little women, the latter of whom kept making noises, naturally became his first choice.
"Senior Brother Zheng, don't!" What neither party expected was that Shen Muxin suddenly faced Zheng Mufeng's attack and stood at the front with her hands flat, protecting the people behind her. Zheng Mufeng hurriedly stopped his hands, fearing that he would be hurt the most.
My beloved little junior sister.
——"Mu Xin, are you crazy? Did they force you? Don't be afraid, as long as my senior brother is here, no one dares to hurt you!"
——"Senior brother, they didn't force me. I--I came with them voluntarily!"
"What?" Hearing this, True Lord Six Paths and all his disciples were shocked, and no one could believe their ears.
Shen Muxin explained awkwardly: "I sneaked down the mountain because I heard that the purple-eyed girl returned to the world and wanted to avenge my brother. But, master, I really don't think Meng Zirou is the kind of ungrateful person. She will not do it without reason.
The one who killed my brother------"
"You said she was not the murderer, where is the evidence?" Bai Muchian suddenly jumped out, and with the True Lord of Six Paths by his side, he pointed at Shen Muxin and yelled loudly: "At that time, many of us saw with our own eyes that it was Meng Zirou who was burned to death.
You have only been out for a few days, and you have been deceived by this witch? Do you know what it means to "know people, know faces, but not know hearts"? Beware that one day her demonic nature will show up and burn you to death. When the time comes, you will
There is no place to cry out for injustice------"
Lu Xiao crossed his arms, glanced at Bai Muxian who was spitting, and said disdainfully: "Have you said enough? Do you think I won't dare to take action now that Liu Dao is here? You just said so much
Bullshit, just one sentence hits the point, that is, 'Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts', it is so appropriate to apply it to a despicable villain like you!"
Only then did Lord Six Paths notice this man dressed in black. His black hair lay casually on his forehead, his straight eyebrows slanted into his temples, his beautiful big eyes like a girl's, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and they were always hanging
With a cynical smile.
"You------" The old man who had lived for nearly ten thousand years suddenly choked up. His face with white hair and beard suddenly looked like he was hundreds of years older. His muscles were twitching uncontrollably, and the wrinkles that were crisscrossing like ravines were deeper.
, as if expressing the vicissitudes and helplessness of the long years. The body subconsciously took two steps forward, stretched out his hands as if to grab something, but suddenly stopped and lowered his arms dejectedly.
"My name is Lu Xiao, the great protector of the demon world!" Lu Xiao looked at him with an indifferent expression, and his cold voice cut through his already bleeding heart like a sharp sword.
The True Lord of Six Paths seemed to have lost all his strength. He stood slumped for a long time, turned around silently, turned his back to Shen Muxin and said, "Since you stayed here voluntarily, I won't force you as a teacher. The way forward is It's up to you how to go! Let's go!"