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Chen Muyu didn't think anything of it, but Xu Meng worked hard.

That night, just after he and Xu Meng fell asleep, Chen Muyu suddenly opened his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Meng asked lazily.

Chen Muyu pondered for a moment, "You should rest, I have something to do. I will go out for a while and I will be back soon!"

Are you still going out so late?

Xu Meng was weak and wanted to ask, but he really had no energy.

Of course Chen Muyu would not tell her that he was going to meet other women.

The next second, Chen Muyu appeared in the chaotic world, in his fairy mountain cave.

Mo Xiang is already waiting here.

After meeting and bowing, Mo Xiang said, "Mo Xiang has already investigated clearly what the master told us before. Chi Xi is still in retreat in the temple. There is news that he is preparing to break through to the realm of the Great Dao!"

"oh?"

When Chen Muyu heard this, he frowned slightly, "Isn't he seriously injured? He recovered so quickly?"

Chi Xi was seriously injured last time. In Chen Muyu's opinion, even if Chi Xi survived, his level would probably have declined a lot. How could he still have the ability to continue to break the path?

If he had the ability to break the Tao, would he still have to travel to the immortal world to do things?

Mo Xiang said, "Chixi has an extraordinary origin. Her mother must have left him a lot of good things. He must have been reluctant to use them before, but this time..."

Chen Muyu pondered for a moment, but looked outside the mountain.

There was a figure shaking there. Although his aura was well controlled, Chen Muyu still noticed him.

An existence in the late stage of Hunyuan Realm of Heavenly Dao.

Mo Xiang smiled and said, "It's Ai Rong. I lured him here on purpose. This kid has been following me since I left the temple..."

Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This guy was still a stalker. He had stalked Moxiang once last time. Would he come again this time?

Mo Xiang said, "I have inquired clearly. Master's master was brought back to the temple by him. He seems to be imprisoned in the holy prison. I don't know what the plan is. If master can capture him, he should rescue master's master." It’s a difficult task, and besides, I can have one more person to take care of you in the temple!”

Apart from anything else, Mo Xiang is pretty good at thinking, and she actually thought of luring Ai Rong here for her to take care of.

You know, Ai Rong is one of the seventy-two holy sons of the temple. Taking him down can be considered as planting a steel needle inside the enemy.

…

Outside the mountains.

Ai Rong restrained his breath and hid behind a chaotic boulder, with a gritted expression on his face.

This woman, I don’t know where this wild man came from, hum, am I not good enough, Ai Rong?

For a young and late-stage Saint Realm powerhouse like me, is there a place in the temple?

As my holy son, am I still not worthy of you?

…

His heart was full of complaints and anger. It seemed that he had confessed his love many times but was rejected.

Mo Xiang is still very popular among the young people in the temple.

However, it seems that the temple has no records of this area, right?

Could it be an unknown area? Unknown strong man?

If this is the case, wouldn't it be a great achievement for him to inform the temple?

Just seeing that Mo Xiang came so easily, could it be that she had just joined the forces of the temple?

Judging from the aura of this barrier, I am afraid that the powerful person inside is not just as simple as the Holy Realm.

This woman has been in there for so long. I don’t know what she is doing inside. Is she sacrificing her appearance to join the strong public relations in the temple?

Thinking of this, Ai Rong felt inexplicably angry.

The adoptive father had promised Moxiang to him, how could he let others get involved?

"Brother Ai Rong, why are you hiding here?"

At this moment, a voice so soft that it was so soft that one could hear someone's hair suddenly sounded in his ears.

Ai Rong's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked back, Mo Xiang was already standing behind him.

"Xiang, Sister Xiang..."

Ai Rong stuttered nervously. He didn't know why, but he would do this every time he faced Mo Xiang alone.

Involuntarily nervous, at a loss as to what to do, with nowhere to place my hands and feet.

But when she saw the man standing next to Mo Xiang, Ai Rong's expression changed slightly.

That look seemed to see a love rival.

"Who is he?" Ai Rong asked directly.

If it's an old man and an ugly person, then that's it, but I married someone so handsome.

"Owner!"

At this moment, Mo Xiang said two provocative words.

Owner?

Hearing this, Ai Rong's face instantly became weird, as if he had swallowed a piece of dog shit.

This woman really has no bottom line.

"Do you want to die?" Ai Rong glared at Chen Muyu.

Although he knew that Chen Muyu was definitely stronger than him, Ai Rong still showed no fear at all.

Who am I? I am the Holy Son of the Temple of Chaos. How can I still be afraid of you? What can you do to me?

Mo Xiang smiled faintly, "Brother Ai Rong, don't be rude to your master!"

"Hmph, Mo Xiang, my adoptive father has promised to give you to me. If you dare to be confused with this person, just wait for the punishment from your adoptive father. When I tell my adoptive father, I will definitely cut this guy into pieces. , destroyed into dust..." Ai Rong gritted his teeth, jealousy can really make people crazy, and the strong men in the Hunyuan Realm of Heavenly Dao are no exception.

Mo Xiang was unmoved when she heard this, "Brother Ai Rong, don't be rude to your master!"

"Master of bullshit!" Ai Rong shouted.

Mo Xiang frowned slightly, "Brother Ai Rong, he is not only my master, he will also be your master soon!"

"Moxiang, do you want to betray the temple?"

Ai Rong is furious, Mo Xiang is the maid of the temple master, and there is only one master, that is the temple master.

Mo Xiang didn't say much and took a few steps back to make room for Chen Muyu.

"How are you doing? Can you kill me?" Ai Rong had a dark face. He didn't believe that with his status, someone would dare to attack him.

The temple has his Taoist monument, which will be broken into pieces when he dies. Once the monument is broken, the temple will immediately notice it.

When the time comes, not only will the people in front of you die, but even this world will be turned upside down by the temple.

I am the Holy Son!

Ai Rong stared at Chen Muyu with wide eyes.

Mo Xiang was still nonchalant, "Brother Ai Rong, why are you so stubborn?"

"snort!"

Ai Rong snorted coldly, turned around and ran away without saying a word. In an instant, he was already hundreds of light years away.

This man was also decisive and knew he was no match. He ran away immediately without saying a word. I can't beat you, but there must be someone in the temple who can beat you.

Just wait, you two bitches.

Suddenly, Ai Rong felt something was wrong.

That person didn't chase me?

Just when this thought came up, Ai Rong suddenly noticed a huge chaotic boulder in front of him.

Next to the boulder, a man and a woman stood. Not far away, there was still the familiar mountain gate.

What happened? He came back again?

This person folded the chaotic space?

Is he really a powerful person in the Great Dao Realm?

"boom!"

As soon as Ai Rong stopped, he saw the man in front of him punching him.

When everything goes dark, I don't know anything anymore!