The gods were fighting in Dongyou City, and mortals were suffering. However, the citizens of the city were trapped within the barrier and had no way to escape.
At a glance, smoke was billowing, and many buildings in the city were reduced to rubble by dazzling spiritual magic in the blink of an eye. The people in the city were panicked, but they still remembered that Youyuju belonged to the Xuanmen sect, and the people in the city were crowding outside Youyuju's mansion.
, seeking asylum.
But after Youyuju experienced the Anxun Blood Gu incident, it had already been turned upside down. There were no immortal cultivators under the family at all. Now even the only backbone of the family, Yang Yuxiao, was gone, and Youyuju was very helpless.
However, the citizens of the city flocked to the house and banged the door in despair. Fortunately, there was an old housekeeper in the house who immediately opened the door to take them in. Since Youyu Residence belongs to the Xuanmen Immortal Sect, the house has its own formation to form a small barrier.
, to a certain extent, it can prevent the spiritual power from being affected by the fight between the gods and masters.
This old housekeeper is an old man from Youyuju. He has taken care of two generations of the Yang family and watched Yang Yuxiao and his brother grow up. Although he is not a practitioner, he has been influenced by Youyuju for decades.
I still remember that the old Sect Master Yang was a compassionate person, and the Young Sect Master Yang Yuxiao also had a great sense of justice. In critical times, saving people must be the top priority.
Not long after the city residents crowded into Youyu Residence, starting from the ten-mile long street, rich black spiritual power spread out from the center of Dongyou City. This wave of spiritual power was enough to kill every mortal.
The black cultivators were all in the Nascent Soul stage, and they couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of old blood. After Yun Lingyuan fused Lu Rong's inner elixir, she also used spiritual power to form a protective body, but she was still shocked to the point where her internal organs ached.
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Just when the battle in Dongyou City was reduced to a mess, Ye Ming made a trip to the Forest of Death and now entered the Kuocang Mountains. He could return to Dongyou City in a few hundred miles.
The weather was gloomy, a storm was coming, and the forest was becoming more and more airtight. Walking in the dense forest at night, he felt his brows twitching. Holding in his hand a road map of Zi Huo's whereabouts that he had collected over the past few days, he cursed in his mind, "
What the hell! Rakshasa prison realm??"
He vowed to Yun Lingyuan, "Okay! Wait! I will get him back for you right now!!"
But now, Zi Huo has gone to the Rakshasa Prison. I don't know if there are still people in this kind of ghost place, and how can I find him? Even if he wants to find it, his external incarnation will be dead if he enters the Rakshasa Prison.
come out.
How about it? Has this become a person who breaks his word? How will he explain it to Yun Lingyuan when he goes back? Thinking of this, not only did he slow down his pace a little.
At this time, the vine technique came from behind. It was so fast that in just the blink of an eye, his body was entangled upright and fixed there. This vine technique was so familiar that not only did Ye Ming's lips evoke
In an arc, the blue magic flute was raised, and the colorful spiritual power emerged, cutting the vine into several pieces at once.
Behind a tree, a man in green clothes walked out, wearing a light robe with arrow sleeves, and he was extremely handsome.
Ye Ming raised his eyebrows, "Hey, Mu Qing, your rattan skills have improved."
This is naturally a compliment. Mu Qing's progress in rattan skills is more surprising. In the Wanling Continent, when monks compete, the key to victory is often to be one step ahead of others. In the past ten years, Mu Qing has probably practiced a lot.
A smile broke out on Mu Qing's face. After so many years, he could finally hear His Highness commenting on his vine skills.
"Your Highness."
Mu Qing knelt down in front of Ye Ming, her smile turned serious.
Ye Ming said, "What are you doing? I didn't do this in the "Ye Ming Palace" before, but you are doing it outside?"
Mu Qing lowered her head, "No. Mu Qing is guilty of not coming to see His Highness immediately when he knew that His Highness was coming out."
"That's it? Get up! Don't kneel down from now on. I'm not dead." Ye Ming said reproachfully. This guy, whom we haven't seen for more than ten years, knelt down all the time. Ye Ming didn't ignore Mu Qing's face.
With that trace of seriousness on his face, he became serious and not funny at all.
Ye Ming originally wanted to talk to Mu Qing like before and listen to the handsome young man who talked more than him, tell some innocuous anecdotes. Unexpectedly, Mu Qing jumped up quickly, with a serious expression on his face that was unfamiliar to Ye Ming.
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"Yes! Your Highness."
Ye Ming frowned, "Don't call me Your Highness, and don't look at where you are now. My name is Ye Ming now."
"Yes! Your Majesty..." He almost said it, but with a look from Ye Ming, Mu Qing immediately lowered his head and muttered the word "Ye" for a long time before finally reaching his lips and changing his words, "Young Master."
In the past, the two of them secretly left Tianling Palace to go out to play. In order to conceal their identity, Mu Qing also addressed him respectfully like this. Now it sounds more agreeable to his ears.
Ye Ming said, "You didn't come to me immediately? Then where were you? Huh?"
Mu Qing 1510 confessed, "I heard the sound of your flute in Dongju City ten days ago. I'm sure you came back safely, but I... I was waiting for Lord Zihuo and couldn't leave."
Ye Ming understood it as soon as he heard it, and Mu Qing followed Zi Huo, "After I was swallowed by the sky fox, it was Zi Huo who saved you?"
Mu Qing nodded, and her eyes sparkled when she talked about Zihuo, "Not only that. After the death of Goddess Suyin, the dormitory organized a bloodbath in the Goddess Palace. It was Master Zihuo who led people to protect him, saved a group of people with all his life, and also provided cover.
For the Goddess's daughter to escape, many people from Ye Ming Palace were rescued by Lord Zihuo, uh, and the concubine, and now they have joined the Blood Mist Sect."
"嫤女?" Ye Ming's mind immediately recalled the beautiful plain white back of the girl, as well as her unique voice with the warmth of the south of the Yangtze River. It took him a while to recall what Mu Qing had just said.
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Ye Ming said, "So, Zi Huo is still a great hero?" These words were thorny, but he has never forgotten that Zi Huo came to him for a decisive battle for no reason at all, and for such a far-fetched reason, which eventually led to a
A series of tragedies, even if he was not the culprit, he would not forgive him so easily, not to mention...
"I went back to Tianling Palace. My father is not in the palace. It is said that he is in seclusion. It is impossible! Let me ask you, did Zi Huo kill my father?" That's why Ban Gu took the target and directly acted for King Ling.
Mu Qing was shocked and hurriedly swore to the sky
"No. When Master Zihuo went to the Lingwang Palace to look for the Spiritual King, the Spiritual King had already lost his spiritual intelligence. The talk of seclusion was also spread by a semi-orphan. No one knew about the disappearance of the Spiritual King. Master Zihuo simply didn't know.
He has never made a move. Over the years, he has wondered more than once whether he had become someone else's pawn. He once asked me if it was a mistake to have a decisive battle with you."
Ye Ming narrowed his eyes, carefully understanding the meaning of Mu Qing's words, and then cursed for a while before saying, "You know everything."
When Mu Qing heard this, she immediately lowered her head and said softly, "Master Zihuo is not a bad person. I don't want you to misunderstand me."
Master Zi Huo, Master Zi Huo, Master Zi Huo again!