After All, They Are the Protagonists

This scene happened so suddenly that the monks who were watching hadn't reacted yet.

However, Gu Boxing immediately reacted, knowing that he had been tricked, and his eyes grew a little chillier.

boom!

The Eight Desolation Dream Picture shrouded in the golden Dharma image!

However, at this time, Gu Boxing raised the big golden hand of the dharma figure, and directly waved the picture of the Eight Desolation Dreams away.

Then, he looked up at Wei Mengrou's back, and the smile on his face finally subsided a bit.

"It seems that I really underestimated Xiaoyou Mu's determination."

"However...the gap between returning to the void and refining the gods, I'm afraid you don't have a clear understanding yet."

Gu Boxing raised his hand, and grabbed it in Wei Mengrou's direction.

Mu Zhi'an sacrificed the Qinglian of the Pure World, and the green lotus swept towards the golden Dharma figure in mid-air, exuding a strong aura.

However, just as Gu Boxing said, the Void Return Peak is not something that a god-refining realm can handle. He just snorted coldly, and the Pure World Qinglian dissipated.

The lightsaber behind Bai Ruoxi quietly bloomed.But at this moment, a huge cage descended from the sky in midair!

boom!

The cage directly trapped several people in it, and the formation was quietly operating. No matter how the lightsaber bombarded it, it could only be barely shaken and indelible.

This is the pinnacle of returning to the void, and the current national teacher who has assembled the "power of faith" of many people in the Daqian Dynasty!

If it was in the same realm, Bai Ruoxi would naturally be able to blast away this formation, but the national teacher who possesses the power of faith is naturally not able to deal with it.

"Master, have you considered the consequences of doing this?"

Lan Mulian raised her head and looked at the golden figure. Although her face was calm, there was a golden gleam in her eyes.

"Afterwards, I will personally go to the sect to apologize, but no matter what happens today, she must go with me." Gu Boxing said coldly.

As for Mu Zhi'an... no matter how talented he is, whether he is Emperor Qing or someone else's "popular man", in the end it is all external force.

There are only a few in the Hedao Realm, who would fight to the death with the national teacher of the Daqian Dynasty for a cultivator in the God Realm?

What's more, the person he is looking for is not Mu Zhi'an, but the maid next to him who has the body of doom.

Mu Zhi'an stared at that big hand, and that huge palm caught Wei Mengrou who had fled a very long distance almost in the blink of an eye.

Then, the ring in Gu Boxing's hand emitted a faint radiance, and Wei Mengrou's figure was gradually shrouded in the light of the ring.

A ring that can accommodate a person!

As if aware of Mu Zhian's gaze, Wei Mengrou subconsciously looked in his direction.

Muzhi looked at her quietly, never making a sound.

"Don't worry, after I return to the Void Realm, I can still find a chance to come back to you." Wei Mengrou's voice rang in Mu Zhian's ear.

"It's not like you, shouldn't you scold your master for being incompetent and unable to help you at this time?" Mu Zhi'an said through voice transmission with a somewhat self-deprecating tone.

"After searching the entire Kyushu, there are not many who can fight against him, so I can't blame you." Wei Mengrou sent a voice transmission.

"I will pick you up." Mu Zhian's calm and natural tone sounded in Wei Mengrou's ears, as if he was saying another ordinary thing.

One is at the peak of returning to the void, and the other is at the state of refining the gods, but for some reason, Wei Mengrou inexplicably believes what he said.

A faint smile rarely appeared on her cold face, as if she had whispered something.

Then, the figure completely disappeared from the field of vision.

Deathly silence.

This is the existence of the peak of returning to the void, coupled with the "power of faith" of the Daqian Dynasty, he represented the pinnacle of combat power in the era when he could not get together.

Gu Boxing looked down at the young man on the ground with pity, and said quietly: "I have already said that no matter what you decide, I will still be able to take her away in the end."

Emperor Qing may value you, but will she do anything for the maid beside you?

Not only Qingdi, but also the restricted area.

Could it be possible that the master of the restricted area would personally ask someone for a maid beside Mu Zhian?

This is not realistic.

What's more, if the Dagan Dynasty is gone, the national destiny of Dongzhou will also be reset, and a new dynasty will be re-evolved.

And this takes time.

During this period of time, if the demon world attacked Dongzhou, without the blessing of the Daqian Dynasty's national fortune, it would turn into a difficult battle.

It was precisely because of this that he took a fancy to this, so he would make a move in such an occasion as Wujie.

No matter how much Mu Zhian refuses to accept, the disparity in strength between the two parties will not change.

This is the doomed ending.

I thought the young man in front of me would show a look of impotent rage or fear of his power, but when Gu Boxing's eyes fell on Mu Zhian's face, he found that his expression was extremely calm from beginning to end.

"The weak and the strong prey on the strong in this world. After ten or a hundred years, this seat will arrange for you to meet...on the premise that you can live to that time." Gu Boxing laughed.

Naturally, a normal monk can live to a hundred years, but after a hundred years, will the master and servant still have the same relationship as before?

After all, no one knows if Mu Zhi'an will die accidentally or not within a hundred years.

Moreover, once it is confirmed that the Body of Misfortune will really affect the dynasty's national fortune...no one knows what will happen afterwards.

"National teacher, do you know why from now on, there has never been a person at the Dao level to stop you?" Mu Zhi'an suddenly said.

Gu Boxing frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"Because I am not the one who was arrested today." Mu Zhian continued.

"If it's me who is in danger, or if my aura weakens or even disappears...someone will come to the martial world."

Gu Boxing sneered secretly: "The premise is that you are the one who is in danger, but I have nothing to do to find you."

Mu Zhi'an stroked the cage of the formation, felt its cold touch, and said to himself: "If the contest between you and me is likened to a game, and the capture of the maid means the failure of the game, lose now I'm the one who deserves it."

For some reason, Gu Boxing faintly felt something was wrong.

He's so calm... so calm that it feels unnatural.

Is it because he doesn't care about the maid, or...

At this moment, Mu Zhi'an raised his head and looked at the golden Dharma figure.

"In other words, as long as I am the one who is in danger, I win the game."

Gu Boxing sneered, "But you've already lost."

"Yeah, I lost."

Mu Zhian casually raised his fingertips.

"However, you haven't won yet."

A light blue interface silently appeared in the field of vision.

Gu Boxing frowned: "What do you want to say?"

Mu Zhian looked up at him quietly, tilted his head slightly, and suddenly smiled and said, "Wait."

He slapped the load button with a slap.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to stand still.

Everything around seemed to be distorted by the burning air, and the voices in my ears gradually became blurred.Then, the scene in front of me flickered past as quickly as a fleeting shadow.

The next moment, Mu Zhian slowly opened his eyes, as if there were sparks splashing from his pupils.

Chapter 283 The Love of the Primordial Witch[-] words

Everything in front of me flashed like a fleeting image, Ye Lingxuan and others worried looks, Gu Boxing's doubtful and astonished eyes, and... those monks looking here.

Some of the monks' eyes were full of sympathy, while others had a look of watching a show or gloating.

At this moment, time seemed to be completely frozen.

The snowflakes froze in the air, and the wind also froze, as if the whole world had turned gray and white.

If this was a game, and if Wei Mengrou was brought back to the Daqian Dynasty, it would mean that the game had failed, then Mu Zhian had indeed lost.

Being in the Martial World, he didn't have any information, and he didn't know that after Wei Mengrou refined the Qi of Heaven, the Body of Doom would be revealed.

Similarly, no one would have thought that the current national teacher of the Daqian Dynasty would be so decisive and choose to take Wei Mengrou away in the martial arts world.

Everything is the result of insufficient intelligence.

But there is still a chance to start over in life...at least Mu Zhian has it.

The original witch's power rewrites time and even resets everything.

As Mu Zhian opened his eyes, the world seemed to be shattered as a mirror, and then quickly reassembled.

Mu Zhi'an vaguely seemed to see a silver-haired beauty with a mysterious smile on her face. She was wearing a black robe, and the pair of coquettish and charming eyes under the hood were staring at Mu Zhi'an.

The flirtatious lips under the black hood parted slightly, as if to say something softly.

Then, she slowly opened her hands, as if hugging Mu Zhian.

"Brother Mu..."

"Brother Mu!"

Ye Qian's clear and melodious voice faintly came from next to his ears, which brought Mu Zhi'an's thoughts back to reality.

He turned his head slightly in a trance, and Ye Qian's delicate face full of concern came into view.

"Are you alright, Brother Mu?" Ye Qian gently grabbed Mu Zhi'an's arm with her small hand, looking at him with worry in her eyes.

Mu Zhian looked around, and on the mountaintop not far away was a group of monks who were secretly observing here. The national teacher of the Daqian Dynasty was not here, and the aura of heaven that Wei Mengrou gave birth to when he just crossed the catastrophe was in his arms Rubbing and rubbing, as if a cat is pleasing its master.

Have you really loaded the file... Mu Zhian quickly came back to his senses, raised his hand and stroked Ye Qian's head with a smile: "I'm fine, I was just thinking about something."

Being touched so lightly by that big warm hand made Ye Qian's pretty face blush slightly.

It's fine if you get along in private, but it's somewhat embarrassing to do this in front of so many people.

Ye Lingxuan looked at this scene with a smile, and the slight blush on her sister's pure and lovely face, she couldn't help but look up at Mu Zhi'an again.