"I" Murong Yin wanted to explain what she was doing. She raised her head and looked into a pair of emotionless purple eyes full of murderous intent. She swallowed the words in her mouth and her little heart was beating fast.
"If you have any ill intentions towards me, the thing I am holding in my hand now is your neck."
Cold and ruthless words came out of that beautiful mouth. Feeling the strength of her wrist, Murong Yin smacked her lips.
It's a good-looking man, but unfortunately he has a long mouth and a bad temper.
"What do you want to say?" He asked indifferently, looking at the person in front of him with his faint purple eyes.
"Ah haha, it's nothing. I just saw that your subordinates are dying and you are a patient. I was wondering if I could treat you and then ask you to save your subordinates. Now it seems that it is not necessary."
Murong Yin was slapping her and trying to take her hand out.
She tried her best to suck the breast, but she didn't pull it out.
"You can't cure it."
"Ah?" Murong Yin was busy arguing and couldn't hear clearly for a while.
The man pinched the delicate skin under his palm without leaving any trace, stared at the smart little face, his eyes flickered, and his tone was unclear: "You can't cure it."
"Hey, who do you think can't be cured?" Murong Yin exploded when she heard that others questioned her ability, her delicate voice burst out like a small machine gun: "You didn't even let me see it, you
How do you know that I can't cure it! You are so kind as to treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs. I don't want to cure it yet, so put your hands away and wait for your men to collect the corpse!"
It was the first time that someone had criticized him like this. The man felt a little strange. He raised his eyebrows and suddenly wanted to tease the little girl: "If my man dies, you won't be able to run away today, so you have to treat me."
Unexpectedly, it didn't scare her at all. She only raised her chin and said somewhat proudly: "Don't worry, even if your men are really dead, I will still be able to get out alive."
His dark eyes rolled and he asked again: "But, do you really want to be cured?"
The man nodded, but in his heart he didn't believe that this little girl could cure it.
"Well, you can let me cure you, and you must agree to three conditions. I can help you cure your illness, and I can also help you kill those people outside. The premise is that you must agree to my three conditions and make an oath.
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Murong Yin suddenly looked at the man seriously. If he didn't agree, she wouldn't mind killing him, then killing the people outside, and then escaping by herself.
"Can."
The man readily agreed.
Murong Yin was a little surprised, but the situation was urgent now, so it was better to resolve the current matter first.
"The first condition is that what you saw today cannot be told, and neither can your men. If things are leaked in the future, I won't mind killing him!"
"As for the last two conditions, I'll wait until I think of them."
Purple eyes looked at the man who suddenly became murderous in surprise, and finally agreed.
Murong Yin saw the man's neatness and smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad!"
"Can we get out here?" Murong Yin walked to the entrance of the cave and pointed.
"You can come out." The man cherished his words like gold.
That means you can't enter.
So advanced!
With this thought in mind, Murong Yin walked out barefoot, and her aura suddenly changed.
Outside the cave.
The two parties were fighting fiercely when they suddenly saw someone coming out and were stunned for a moment.
The man in black who was the first to react frowned tightly, wondering why a person without spiritual power didn't hide well and wanted to come out and die.
He was seriously injured now and had no energy to look after her. He could only wink at her desperately, hoping to let her go back and hide quickly before the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect could react.
Murong Yin walked up to the man in black, grabbed his arm, helped him support his body, and gave him a comforting smile: "Don't worry, leave the rest to me."
She took a look at the injuries on his body and added: "Is there any elixir? Let's heal the wounds quickly."
The corners of Black Wing's mouth twitched, and his indifferent face that remained unchanged for thousands of years twitched fiercely.
"Hahaha, what about you? A useless person with no spiritual power, you want to kill so many of us? What a shameless statement!"
Suddenly, a man with a scarred face laughed loudly, obviously not believing that a loser could do anything to them.
The old man in gray robes at the back of the crowd sneered silently, with contempt in his eyes. What could a waste wearing a man's robe be capable of? However, he has a good figure.
The old man in gray robe looked up and down unscrupulously, and a trace of lust flashed across his eyes.
Murong Yin was not angry at all. Despite the disgusting look, she walked leisurely into the middle of the crowd, throwing pebbles she picked up from nowhere in her hand from time to time.
I don't know when the breeze blew, gently lifting up the woman's long, satin-like hair. Her face was as beautiful as an elf, as if she were a fairy, and her pair of glazed black eyes could see through all the illusions in the world.
"Little girl, you look so beautiful. Why don't you follow this elder to enjoy the good life and drink hot food? With this elder protecting you, you can walk sideways on the Star Continent even if you don't have spiritual power. Why do you have to die for those people? You said
, right?" The old man in gray robe who had been silent suddenly spoke, looking at Murong Yin with evil and lustful eyes.
"Old Toad, if you want me to be your concubine, you can't say it so openly. There are so many people here. Are you afraid of embarrassing your sect?"
Murong Yin sneered in her heart, and the cold murderous aura spread.
"What are you talking about!" The expression of the old man in gray robe suddenly changed, and he glared fiercely at the woman who refused to drink the toast and took the fine wine, and the strong pressure disappeared.
Murong Yin immediately vomited blood, and her back, which was bent by the pressure, stood up with difficulty. From the corner of her black eyes, she caught a glimpse of the blood on the pebbles, and suddenly smiled strangely.
Seeing this, Black Wing hurried forward, released his spiritual pressure, helped her resist the pressure, tightly protected Murong Yin behind him, and faced the old man without fear.
Although he didn't know his master's attitude toward this woman, he couldn't let her die because he could wear clothes that his master hadn't worn yet.
Murong Yin, who was being protected, felt warm in her heart. She stopped talking nonsense and shouted loudly to the old man: "My aunt said that you want to eat swan meat. Old man, you want to keep my aunt. You are not qualified. If you have the ability, just come here."
Kill me!"
Heiyi's face darkened. It was too late to stop him, so he could only try his best to block Murong Yin.
The old man didn't know what "nurturing" meant, but he understood the whole sentence. His cloudy eyes shot out cold light like poisonous snakes, and his aura surged, and he roared: "Kill! Leave no one behind!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone took action in an instant, fighting each other. Various powerful spiritual powers pressed the air. Although Murong Yin felt uncomfortable, he remained firm and motionless.
She is waiting.
Because there were too few people, Black Wing had to give up protecting her and join the fight.
In this way, her whole body became empty.
The old man in gray robe, who had been humiliated many times, narrowed his sinister eyes, waved his sleeves and walked towards the woman.
Black Wing, who had been paying attention, shrank his pupils, opened his arms and struck out the people around him with a sword, and ran towards Murong Yin at high speed, shouting: "Run!"
Soon enough, a strange light pink mist came from nowhere and suddenly surrounded everyone, including the old man.
Murong Yin slowly closed her glazed black pupils, and between her smooth brows, strands of white mist broke into several parts and penetrated into the pink mist.
Soon.
"ah!"
"Ahhhhh!"
Continuous screams could be heard one after another. The man in purple who was already standing at the entrance of the cave saw this scene and his pupils tightened.
A faint interest flashed across his eyes.
Mental power takes form?
A person without spiritual power can be so powerful mentally.
interesting.
After a cup of tea, there were no more screams coming from the pink mist. The white mist between the eyebrows receded, the closed glass black pupils opened, and the pretty face turned a little white.
Alas, this body is still too weak to withstand her strong mental power. It seems that I need to exercise more in the future to try to make this body fully match my soul as soon as possible.
"Now that we're out, I'll leave the rest to you."
Murong Yin turned around and looked at the man standing at the entrance of the cave with a magnanimous expression.
The man being summoned narrowed his purple eyes, and after a while, he chuckled: "Heh, little girl, you are quite smart."
Even though she was exposed, Murong Yin didn't feel any embarrassment. She smiled slightly and looked at the handsome man walking over. She couldn't help but sigh, this must be Nuwa's biological son!
It's a pity that this man is dangerous at first glance. It's better to stay as far away from the black abyss as possible.
Just when the man was standing next to her, a trace of surprise flashed through her heart. Murong Yin turned her head to look and saw a man in black escaping from the mist.
Taking a closer look, it was the people who had been protecting her before, the men next to her.
As soon as Black Wing escaped, he saw a man and a woman standing there. He felt relieved, sat down on the ground, and began to take out the elixir to heal his wounds. When he was almost done with it, he walked to the man.
He knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "This subordinate is incompetent, please ask the master to punish me!"
It was all because of his lack of cultivation that his master was put in danger.
"Get up." The man said calmly: "Go and kill the people from the Demon Sect."
Black Wing raised his head in surprise. Is the master giving him a chance to atone for his sins?
"yes!"
Standing up, Black Wing finally noticed the surrounding mist. He was confused, but he struck quickly, found the right position, and stabbed out with his sword. The screams of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect could be heard.
"ah--!"
Suddenly, a wisp of light black mist escaped from the formation, and a shrill scream sounded.
"Jiejiejie, Palace of Gods and Demons, I will come back again!"
Black Wing's expression changed, and it was already too late to take action again.
Suddenly, the strange screams stopped, and the black mist condensed into a frightened old face, which was the great elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect!
At this time, the face was covered with white cracks. Slowly, there were more and more cracks, followed by the great elder's stern roar: "No, it's impossible! Ahhhhhhh, ahhhhhh,
In the Palace of Gods and Demons, even if I act as a ghost, I will not let you go!"
"Bang——"
The black mist shattered, and the great elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who had been majestic for more than a thousand years, finally ended up in a state of disarray.
At the moment when the great elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect died, in a majestic palace thousands of miles away, a thin disciple was kneeling on the ground tremblingly, and on the hundred steps in front of him,
The man with white hair and beard sitting at the head of the table was holding a broken jade tablet in his hand.
Above the palace, a scene was being played, which was a scene from the Black Abyss.
After a long time, the light curtain went out, and a gloomy voice echoed in the air: "The Emperor of the Palace of Gods and Demons"