Shenhao: I'm really a big villain

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"I'm still alive!"

"This emperor actually survived! Hahahaha! Shi Ye Mingye, Emperor Mandala, we have a deep love, we shouldn't break it off like this!"

The Dark Night Emperor escaped from the control of Blood Curtain.

Overjoyed.

He grabbed Tang Chen's arm and said excitedly, "Disciple, I'm afraid I will have another chance to become my master!"

"If one survives, there will be future fortunes!"

"I am afraid that my master will be able to successfully enter the Xuanyu Emperor's Mansion this time!"

Tang Chen murmured in his heart.

He is such a licking master.

How come you are so lucky?

He had already decided where to erect a tomb.

It turned out that this old guy was doing well.

Met a plain-clothed gunman.

Saved by force.

Life is too good!

Think back along the way.

It seems that his master's luck has always been so enviable.

Every time, if you survive a disaster, you will be lucky.

Could it be that it was just as his master said.

There is a true love in your heart, someone you are looking for, and a way you are looking for.

Is this really the right path?

Tang Chen did not blame his master's luck on his own luck.

After all, he was indeed weak enough some time ago.

Confidence is self-confidence, but there is no pretentiousness anymore.

I have never seen the protagonist in any picture book.

You will be teased by your siblings.

Still pouting several times.

Even looking back now.

Tang Chen could still feel the old traces behind him, all vaguely, and it started to hurt!

"My benefactor, for the grace of my life, can you please leave your name?"

The Dark Night Emperor stood up.

He bowed his hands respectfully towards Mu Xianxian.

Bend at ninety degrees, respected to the core.

If it hadn't been for the action of the plain-clothed gun god in front of him, he would have died this time.

"It's just a small favor, not worth mentioning."

Mu Xianxian stood with a spear beside him.

Carry your hands.

The graceful back faces the master and apprentice.

He raised his snow-white neck arrogantly.

He stared intently at the slowly moving curtain of blood in front of him.

It seemed that it was because of her gaze.

Let the movement speed of this bloody curtain begin to slow down.

"Senior, there is no way I can repay you for the grace of living. If I can find a place in need in the future, I will die without mercy!"

Tang Chen also handed over politely.

I hope to leave a good impression in front of this plain-clothed gun god.

"It's not necessary to help. If you encounter problems in the future, you can come to me."

Mu Xianxian's waist became straighter and straighter.

Proud heart.

An involuntary bulge.

It looked like he was feeding the blood curtain.

"I am a disciple of Xiao Xiyue, the master of the Xingyun Pavilion in the Jiuzi Mountains in the Tiancheng Xingleihai District of the Shituo Star Region, and Mu Xianxian, the young master of the Xingyun Pavilion."

She was afraid that the master and the disciple would not be able to remember her name.

It cannot be spread everywhere.

Mu Xianxian turned around unconsciously.

She has a very serious face with a fair and delicate face.

The face was still covered with the gauze that had just been washed.

This thing has been stained with filth before... no, it is a very precious thing!

Mu Xianxian held the spear diagonally and walked straight towards other trial spaces.

He urged without looking back, "Just call me Master Mu. Escape from this place quickly. The blood curtain is coming. Only the apocalyptic space can have a glimmer of hope."

"Former...Pavilion Master Mu, where is the apocalyptic space?"

The master and apprentice caught up with Mu Xianxian and asked curiously.

Mu Xianxian kept walking.

Even after hearing the questioning, he quickened his pace even more.

From walking to trotting.

"How do I know where the apocalyptic space is?"

"There are tens of thousands of passages in each space. Who knows which one leads to the apocalyptic space?"

Mu Xianxian complained in his heart.

Seeing that his ethereal temperament was about to collapse.

He could no longer take care of the two masters and disciples and quickly fled from this place.

As long as she doesn't say a word.

The two masters and disciples would not know that she knew nothing!

"Disciple, what should we do now? This Pavilion Master, Mr. Mu, seems unwilling to tell us where the apocalyptic space is. Could it be that he wants us to sharpen his skills?"

The Dark Night Emperor murmured in his heart.

Save people to the end, send Buddha to the west.

How did you get this Mu Xianxian?

Halfway through rescuing them, why not even give them directions?

"Following her footsteps, as long as she is around, our situation will be safe."

Tang Chen dragged him forcefully.

Hold the Dark Night Emperor Princess in her arms.

He continued to pursue Mu Xianxian's back.

Lu Qing'er?

Ningxiang?

These two women, including Lu Qing'er, can be compared to Mu Xianxian with her gauzy face in terms of appearance and figure.

But when it comes to strength and background.

Both Ningxiang and Lu Qing'er were crushed into dust by Mu Xianxian.

just one look,

He saw through Mu Xianxian's uniqueness.

Help others without expecting anything in return.

The look of trotting away.

Where is the slightest bit of masterly demeanor?

It was obvious that he could not find the location of the apocalyptic space and deliberately escaped.

This contrast between old-fashioned and playful.

Tang Chen couldn't bear it.

If Tang Chen wanted to strengthen his Taoist heart, he would do it.

There must be a companion.

Help him make great progress in his cultivation.

She must be the daughter of a talented person like Mu Xianxian.

Only a beautiful girl like Mu Xianxian is worthy of his pursuit.

He is worthy enough to live and sleep with him!

"Disciple?"

The Dark Night Emperor, who was in Tang Chen's arms, raised his head in distress.

"Master?"

Tang Chen lowered his head in confusion.

"You are now a master." The Dark Night Emperor sighed sadly.

After all, the foundation has just been restored and cannot be controlled freely.

Tang Chen turned around in great embarrassment.

Carrying the Dark Night Emperor on his back.

After a bumpy ride.

Just when he was about to remind Master, he slapped him too.

But then I thought about it, in the Dongfang family, I had been teased by my good brother Dongfang Jie.

If you get slapped twice, what can you do?

What's more, who is his master?

"Pavilion Master Mu, wait for us! We will work with you to rescue the innocent trialists!"

"Even if we have to decide the winner, we should show our strength in a real battle between geniuses, instead of being swallowed up by this blood curtain and destroying all our past efforts!"

Tang Chen was behind, constantly chasing after him.

Mu Xianxian listened to the shouts.

The footsteps gradually slowed down.

It's not that he has any nostalgia for Tang Chen and the Dark Night Emperor.

But she felt that she could stop the Blood Curtain by taking action.

It cannot better demonstrate its own strength.

If there are two weak chickens around, they will be continuously destroyed by the blood curtain.

It can actually set off her strength even more.

Want to raise first!

This routine.

Mu Xianxian finally figured it out!

"Do you really want to save people with me, the young pavilion master?"

Mu Xianxian looked at the master and apprentice running towards each other and asked from the bottom of his heart.

Squeak!

Tang Chen's running body suddenly stopped.

It was accompanied by a strange sound.

The Dark Night Emperor behind him buried his head on Tang Chen's shoulder with a bitter look on his face, too shy to see anyone.

Uh……

Tang Chen looked embarrassed.

He took the initiative and said to Mu Xianxian, "Pavilion Master Mu Shao goes first, I will come later."

He felt it.

There seems to be something,

sunk in.