i have a gold ingot

"Are they counting as internal strife?"

Jin Yuanbao never expected that girl Lu Qianqian would have the leisure to think about these messy things at such a juncture, "I don't know if it's internal strife, I just know that if we don't run away, the two of us will be involved."

"That's right! Let's go!" After realizing it, Lu Qianqian grabbed the gold ingot and ran away. After only two steps, a pile of rubble fell from the sky. She didn't have time to react, and she couldn't help but get smashed. Venus.

It's those annoying rock golems again!

The ice beauty frowned, "What are you still doing here?"

Jin Yuanbao, who was also smashed with staring eyes, could no longer tell the difference between east, west and north, and said in the direction of no one in a daze, "Sister, we can run away!"

Inside the hurricane, there are rock puppets controlled by Mo Xinyue all around, and even the sky above the altar has been occupied by her puppets.

Run, there is no way to run.

Even if you have long wings, you can't fly out!

The ice beauty snorted coldly with disdain, "The disciples of the three sects are so useless?"

The contempt in the tone made Lu Qianqian's angry eyes burst into flames, and she grabbed a handful of silver needles and threw them at the other person's face.

Effortlessly dodging the silver needle, the ice beauty lightly said, "Since there is still energy left, let's save it to deal with those puppets." Turning around, she continued to fight.

The moment the long sword hadn't touched the puppet, the powerful sword energy had already wiped out the puppet who was confronting it head-on.

Mo Kongjing and Mo Xinyue, the two sides obviously know each other's abilities very well. They are merciless in their moves, and the fierce collision of lines and swords can always send out sparks that make people feel palpitations. The power is so powerful that even the void All twisted!

"Hmph, let me just admit that she is very powerful!" Lu Qianqian backhanded a silver needle and poked the rock puppet, which was more than twice the height of a person, to pieces, while the other hand held on to Jin Yuanbao tightly, and that was it. There is still room to observe the two most intense battles in the center of the altar.

At this moment, Lingxuzi and Xianze are working together to destroy the teleportation array, and they have no time to care about them who have been involved in the battle.

Baili Yeying led the guarding army in the city to fight against the Beiming monster. Fortunately, with the participation of law enforcement officers from the Immortal League, the two sides were evenly matched, and the outcome was unpredictable.

Seeing that more than half of the formation in the sky had been destroyed, Mo Xinyue chuckled, standing on top of the rock giant and looking down, "It's almost time, Junior Sister, although I really want to play with you again, but today, just Come here."

Mo Kongjing frowned, "What tricks are you going to play?"

"Tricks?" Mo Xinyue smiled very happily, and said with a bright smile: "To my dear junior sister, how can I play tricks?"

"Heh..." Mo Kongjing sneered, the breeze was blowing, and the broken hair on her forehead covered her eyes. For a moment, this person who had been extremely strong since he appeared on the stage seemed to show a little fragility.

The eyelids drooped slightly, and the vermilion lips parted lightly. It was obviously a gentle and watery movement, but it was so heartbreaking for her to do it. "Where were you when Master passed away?"

Mo Xinyue's eyes widened, she took a step forward at a loss and wanted to say something, but after seeing those extremely disappointed eyes, she dropped her shoulders and retreated, "I'm sorry... I don't know... I..."

"It's too late to say anything now." Mo Kongjing raised his head indifferently and pointed his sword at each other, "Master trusted you until his death. This kind of trust cannot be let down. Today, I will clean up the door for Master. , even if there is Abi Hell ahead, I will drag you into it with me!"

This was a sword full of anger and disappointment. For this sword, Mo Xinyue was probably out of guilt, and she had no intention of avoiding it, even giving up the most basic defensive moves.But at the same time, Mo Kongjing's sword was invincible, showing its sharpness, without any intention of giving in.

"No way, is she going to die by her sword just like this? This is too weird!" Even Lu Qianqian, who was watching, raised her heart to her throat, calling it impossible.The other party is Beiming's famous Jiuyou Demon Lord, how could it be so easy-!

"Hey, when did those two demon generals appear, my God! They are as tall as a two-story building!"

That sword with a full of destructive aura was taken over by Yumo Mo Xinyue's capable generals.The huge body blocked the sword effortlessly, and swung her away with a palm. Rao Mo Kongjing reacted extremely quickly in the air and borrowed force from the wind, and flew far away before he could barely stop. .

"Beiming monster really deserves its reputation." Mo Kongjing, who had not suffered any trauma, straightened up with full fighting spirit, and casually patted the hem of her clothes. No matter how many and powerful enemies she faced, she would not feel a little bit of retreat. .

"My lord, are you okay?" The demon general supported Mo Xinyue's body, but was pushed away by the other party, "No problem. I will leave this place to you."

"What, do you want to run away again?" Mo Kongjing's tone was sarcastic. Although he didn't know where the other party wanted to go at the moment, his intuition told her that it was never a good thing, just stop it!

"I think there is one thing, you and Mo Yu got it wrong." Mo Xinyue turned and left without raising her head. Where the magic sword is.

Mo Xinyue's act of directly addressing her teacher by her name successfully ignited the anger in Mo Kongjing's heart. If she hadn't had the only sliver of reason left, she would have rushed forward recklessly.

Two burly demon generals blocked Mo Xinyue behind her, and Mo Xinyue, who turned her back to everyone, smiled silently. At the end of the laugh, she turned her head to reveal half of her face occupied by the magic pattern, and smiled evilly. "Everyone in the world knows that I am deviant and apostate, and have done all kinds of evil things, but have you ever thought about my real name and where did I come from?"

"Righteous way? Evil way?"

"It's ridiculous."

"If Mo Yu is the same, so are you."

Mo Xinyue straightened her back and manipulated the rock giant with one hand and stood side by side with the two demon generals, like three insurmountable mountains in front of everyone.

"It happened many years ago. At the end of ancient times, the war between the gods and demons had come to an end. Emperor Pangu sacrificed the entire Pangu clan, and seven sacred trees rose from the ground to protect the entire cultivator with supreme divine power. Immortal world. This is the ending as the world knows."

Speaking of this, Mo Xinyue smiled sarcastically, "This reminds me of the Yan Kingdom a long time ago. The Yan Kingdom was so powerful that it made Kyushu tremble, but it will perish anyway. So what about gods, what about demons, as long as Yan can be rebuilt Kingdom, I don’t care what happens to me. The gods and demons are nothing more than opposing camps to me. In the war between gods and demons, the demons crushed the two worlds of immortals and gods with their supreme magic power. It is understandable to join the strong side. Choose."

"You're lying!" Regardless of Mo Kongjing's expression at the moment, Lu Qianqian has already begun to collapse, "If she really participated in the ancient war of gods and demons, according to this, could it be that Mo Xinyue...was... from the very beginning? !"

The battle between ancient gods and demons?

Jin Yuanbao's eyelids couldn't stop jumping up and down in turn. That was before the creation of the world of cultivating immortals. In other words, it was an ancient time longer than the fairy calendar!

"The victory of the demons is inevitable." Mo Xinyue thought of something interesting, snapped her fingers with one hand, and the small rock puppets scattered around, leaving only a thick layer of dust covering the ground.

She went on to say: "It's just that everyone didn't expect that the pitiful Emperor Pangu would sacrifice the whole clan and even himself. Therefore, the demon clan was severely injured and had to return to Beiming to recuperate. Even I also have to use this mortal body to linger on in the world of cultivating immortals created by mortals."

Mo Kongjing, who understood the other party's intentions, shrank his pupils and trembled uncontrollably. This was not because of fear, but because of extremely incredible doubts!

"In fact, Mo Yu has already noticed it, but he just doesn't want to believe it." Mo Xinyue smiled disapprovingly, and said the cruelest words in the world with a devil's face, "It's not after 'I' left Tianzi Mountain. I joined the camp of the Beiming Demon Clan. But from the very beginning, I was the real Nine Nether Demon Lord!"

cold.

Bitingly cold.

Mo Kongjing raised his head dully, his bright eyes were empty, "So... have you been deceiving us from the beginning?"

Mo Xinyue shook her head and denied, "Junior Sister, this is not deceit. It's just that Mo Yu and you never asked me about my past. No matter how happy and righteous I pretend in front of you, it will not change that I am Naibei. The facts about the Nine Nether Demon Lords."

Mo Kongjing lowered his head, his expression was indifferent, and his tone was cold, as if he had accepted this extremely cruel fact in an instant, "Since this is the case, then I don't have to show mercy any more. This is the end of the boring mutual temptation. Show your true skills, and you will definitely die by my sword."

Mo Xinyue smiled knowingly, disapprovingly, "If you can do it, then try it."

"Wow, the ice beauty's aura changed so quickly!" Jin Yuanbao, who had an intuition that his teammate was about to make a big move, grabbed Lu Qianqian with his backhand and ran away. No matter what, he had to get out of the center of the battle first!

But Lu Qianqian was like a demon at the moment, letting Jin Yuanbao drag her away without moving, and said dejectedly: "So the previous battle was just testing each other? We are obviously the same age, why did I fight with her?" Is the gap between them that big?"

"My sister, you still have the mood to think about these things at this juncture!" Jin Yuanbao slipped on the soles of his feet and almost fell to the ground, suddenly raised his head and said to Lu Qianqian seriously: "Sister Qianqian, I think you and Ice Beauty What exists between them is no longer a gap, but a chasm! It’s no wonder why they have left the realm of geniuses and officially stepped into the realm of monsters!”

Otherwise, what kind of S-level epic figure can Yuan Bao be called?

Lu Qianqian who didn't know what to think of suddenly stomped her feet and raised her head, no matter how hard Jin Yuanbao pushed and pulled, she remained motionless.She said resolutely: "Yuanyuan, if my conjecture is true, then we don't have to run away."

"Ah, why?"

"The last time the Dust Light Secret Realm was opened, Senior Brother Mu and I both made it to the last level, but in the end we were kicked out of the secret realm because I made a mistake. At that time, all the disciples of my three sects were wiped out, including the children of various families. No one can make it to the end. I clearly remember that the person who entered the final level with me and Senior Brother Mu at the last moment was her! After I came out, I heard that the inheritance of the immortals in the dusty light secret realm had passed. To be inherited. The person chosen for the inheritance is neither me nor the senior brother, and the answer is ready."

Jin Yuanbao's eyes widened, "You mean that this ice beauty is the inheritor of the Dust and Light Secret Realm?"

Lu Qianqian nodded solemnly, "Over the years, my three major sects have sent young disciples into the secret realm countless times to undergo trials. The picture is exactly the inheritance of immortals that no one can touch! If she really gets the inheritance, we will Think, even if the opponent is the Demon Marquis of Nine Nethers, she might not be powerless to fight against him."

"I understand the truth, but what does it have to do with whether we run or not?"

"Are you stupid? The battle between Immortal Inheritance and Nine Nether Demon Marquis, even if we spread our wings, we can't escape! Why don't we find a place to hide!"

"Makes sense!"