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Muchuan planted a forbidden technique on a five-year-old mortal girl. What was he afraid of?

"System, is there any way to remove the forbidden technique?" Qianxun didn't want to end up being manipulated.

"This is a secret realm. If you can use the ability to travel back in time, you can go back to when the original owner was five years old." The system has made the method very straightforward.

"Okay." Qianxun would not risk his life to help Muchuan snatch the treasure from the disciples of the Sky Sword Sect.

She immediately changed her direction and ran towards a cliff according to the system's instructions.

Qianxun jumped down.

"Damn, this woman is crazy. If she wants to kill herself, she doesn't have to be so straightforward." Yin Huang suddenly appeared from the torn space.

He finally got rid of the appearance of a young beast.

The man's brows were hard and his eyes were deep and cold. His cultivation had been completely restored. When he rushed to Qianxun's side, he saw him jumping off a cliff.

Yin Huang frowned, and then he also jumped down.

"Everyone, run away, monsters are attacking our village." In the originally silent night, there were screams everywhere.

Most of the houses in the village collapsed and burned.

The villagers fled in all directions.

"Monster." Yin Huang fell to the ground. He remembered that the Demon Realm and the Mortal Realm were tightly sealed. Even his superiors in the Demon Realm could not easily tear apart the barrier and move around at will.

The low-level monsters in the Demon Realm simply cannot pass through the barrier.

"Whoosh whoosh." Spiritual arrows shot through the evil monsters from above their heads, and monks landed from mid-air.

They came too late.

The villagers were almost wiped out.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, we will destroy all the monsters." Yin Huang recognized Muchuan's evil face.

He couldn't help but rush forward.

"Don't be impulsive." A white and soft hand next to him grabbed his sleeve.

"Woman, you're not dead." There was surprise in Yin Huang's eyes.

"You know me." Qianxun immediately caught the unexpected meaning in his words.

"Humph." Yin Huang turned his head proudly.

"Those low-level monsters are not from the Demon Realm. I don't have such stupid things under my command." Yin Huang explained awkwardly.

"Shh." Qianxun pulled him aside and hid quietly.

In order to find out the truth of that year, she must remain calm.

"Destroy all the monsters. Don't leave any traces of us. In addition, burn the entire village and take away the little girl." Muchuan gave the order with his back turned to the subordinates of the Hehuan Sect.

Qianxun's pupils shrank.

The initiator of the massacre was Muchuan.

"A mortal monk knows the puppetry of our demon clan. I really underestimate their evil." Yin Huang mocked.

These supreme monks yelled and killed their monsters, and the deeds they did behind the scenes were also very ugly.

Qianxun wanted to stop him, but was half a beat too late.

Yin Huang's body flashed and he was behind Muchuan, and he slapped him away with one palm.

"The realm of retrospect will disappear soon. Hey, please follow me quickly." Qianxun shouted to Yin Huang.

Yin Huang didn't want to fight, so he immediately flew back to Qian Xun's side.

Qianxun and Yin Huang appeared on the cliff in the secret realm at the same time. She glanced at the man beside her and threw away his hand in disgust.

"That little girl is you." Yin Huang quickly sorted out a logical line.

"You are very smart. However, if you are not from my tribe, tell me, who are you? What is the purpose of pretending to be Xiao Hei and lurking around me?" Qian Xun distanced himself from him and stared at him warily.

Yin Huang looked at the big hand that was thrown away by her, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.

"I am not pretending, Xiao Hei is me." Yin Huang disdained to pretend, he hated the hypocrisy of mortals the most.

After he finished speaking, he immediately came back to his senses and was tricked into saying something by Qianxun.

"Woman, you're trying to trick me." Yin Huang's handsome eyebrows were raised, and his tone was a bit displeased.

"Find the demon girl from the Hehuan Sect. She killed many of our fellow sects." A large group of monks from different sects came from a distance.

Is this another frame-up drama?

Qianxun dug his ears and felt a little bored.

"Witch, hand over the stolen treasure, and we can keep your whole body intact." The leading sword cultivator had a righteous look on his face.

"Senior brother Li, don't be polite to the demon girl. I saw her kill junior sister and junior brother with my own eyes." A cold woman in a fluttering white dress jumped out and pointed at Qianxun with hatred.

"It's so noisy." Before Qian Xun could explain, Yin Huang couldn't help but shout.

"Demon energy." Li Jiang was the one with the highest cultivation level among all the younger generation disciples. He noticed that Yin Huang had many demonic auras on his body.

"What? Everyone, be careful. This witch has colluded with monsters and killed countless of our fellow disciples." The other monks pulled out their swords and magic weapons.

"Woman, I'm not helping." Yin Huang turned to look at Qian Xun a little aggrieved. He was originally going to give Qian Xun a personal identification.

He and Qian Xun have always been together, and by taking advantage of the state of regress to go back to the past, there is no time to kill so many monks.

"There's no need to accuse me. Without you, they wouldn't have let me go." Qianxun ignored his little self-blame.

"Everyone, I didn't kill the person, and I didn't steal the treasure. Believe it or not." Qianxun felt the same as Ming Jing. No matter how much she explained, these people would not believe her.

"Xiao Hei, give them a break later." Qian Xun signaled to Yin Huang to show mercy.

"Hehe." Yin Huang showed a bloodthirsty and cruel smile.

"Bang bang bang." Countless black energies gathered from all directions into Yin Huang's palm. He was the supreme master of the demon realm.

It is not easy to deal with these mortal monks of the younger generation.

"Brother Li, save me." The monks with the lowest cultivation levels have been blown away by the black tornado.

The remaining monks' natal magic weapons were trembling.

"Beng, Beng, Beng." One after another, the spiritual swords were broken into two pieces, and they spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Listen, if you have the ability, go to the Hehuan Sect to seek revenge from me." Qianxun left the secret realm with a harsh word.

"Woman, are you going back?" Yin Huang thought he heard wrongly.

If his understanding was correct, the person from the Hehuan Sect was Qianxun's great enemy who killed his father and mother.

"Yes, I can only bring these big troubles to Muchuan when I go back." Qianxun deliberately wanted to divert trouble to the east, causing the Hehuan Sect to be attacked by many sects.

Muchuan's good days are coming to an end.

There is no need for the Acacia Sect, which is rotten to the core, to exist.

"I want to go too." Yin Huang came closer.

"Xiao Hei, are you sure you are the Supreme Being of the Demon Realm?" Qian Xun pushed the head that came up to him away.

A tall man who is 1.89 meters tall should not act cute to him. He is not Xiaohei, and he can easily hold him in his arms.

"Woman, how dare you question my identity." Yin Huang was a little unhappy.

Qianxun didn't care about him for now.

Killing Muchuan is her most important thing at the moment.

"Sect Master, I'm back, but I didn't get the treasure from the Tianjian Sect." Qian Xun showed off his cards directly.