self-cultivation separation

After Xu Qingxiu saw his daughter appear, he couldn't care about anything.

At that moment, he didn't panic, but was extraordinarily calm. He clearly remembered that today was No. 13, and two days later it would be No. 15. He couldn't let them hurt his daughter, and he couldn't let them take her away.

If Xuexue was not by Mu Lingchen's side on the fifteenth day of every month, and the phoenix's fire poisoned back, and those men in black didn't need to do anything, she would surely die as a young child.

When the incident happened suddenly, another person who reacted quickly was Mu Lingshen. He flew up in the air and rushed towards the man in black who had grabbed Mu Nianqing, but more than ten other men in black appeared from the darkness and blocked him layer by layer. The curtain ordered Shen's way out.

Elder Kun Yun saw that each of these men in black had a practice age of no less than 100 years, and several of them had a cultivation base of more than 300 years. Put a fire spirit shield everywhere to protect them; then penetrate the sky, and make a sound to stabilize the younger disciples of each faction present, ordering them to stay in place, support each other, beware of the enemy, and not to move rashly.

But Xu Qingxiu had already rushed straight up before Elder Kunyun realized that the cloth mask was yelling, and those men in black went to stop Xu Qingxiu one after another, but no one stopped Xu Qingxiu, obviously not paying attention to him.

Xu Qingxiu rushed to the man in black who was holding Mu Nianqing hostage without any hindrance. The man in black was completely unafraid, still holding Mu Nianqing with his left hand, and struck Xu Qingxiu's chest with his right hand.

The sword in Xu Qingxiu's hand did not move, and he did not block back. He even tried to snatch Mu Nianqing away even if he was injured.

The man in black didn't expect this at all. Although these people are known as famous and righteous, there are not many who can be self-sacrificing and self-sacrificing. "Wan He" slashed hard, and the pain hit, unable to use any strength, Mu Nianqing's small figure immediately fell down without strength.

At the same time, the black steel thorn in the right hand of the man in black had already pierced deeply into Xu Qingxiu's chest. Under the severe pain of his arm injury, he flew up and kicked up, and hit Xu Qingxiu's left waist again, kicking him out heavily.

Seeing Xu Qingxiu rushing out, Bai Changyou and the fourth junior brother also rushed out of Elder Kunyun's shield and stepped forward for reinforcements, but they were already a step too late, and only had time to catch Xu Qingxiu who was kicked back.

Bai Changyou saw the battle situation clearly, put the injured third junior brother into the fourth junior brother's arms, and rushed towards the direction where Mu Nianqing fell, intending to save him.

The man in black kicked Xu Qingxiu away, followed him down to find Mu Nianqing, and tried to take her hostage.

And Muling Shen Zheng saw the scene where Xu Qingxiu vomited blood and flew out, his heart was shocked, the whole body was filled with coldness, and his body was soaked in coldness, as if he was scratching the bones and marrow, and forced the dozen or so besieging men in black to retreat step.Muling Shen also got the gap and rushed out.

On the left in front of him is the man in black who is going to find Mu Nianqing, on the right is another man in black who is holding Ms. Yun hostage, and more than a dozen men in black behind him continue to stop the senior elder who is trying to come forward to rescue him .

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black on the right began to draw a magic circle in the air with his other free hand. The black lights flashed, and everyone present could recognize that it was a magic circle for teleportation.

Sect Master Yun saw that the rest of the people were blocked and could not be rescued in time, so he could only shout to Mu Lingshen hoarsely: "Sect Master Mu, please save the little girl."

Mu Lingshen paused for a moment, but as if he didn't hear anything, he continued to rush towards the man in black on the left. At the same time, he cut his left arm with his sword, and sprinkled his own blood on the forest where Mu Nianqing fell.

He was so fast that he rushed to meet the man in black ahead of Bai Changyou, and stopped him with a few strokes with his bleeding left arm. When the man in black had to turn around and fight him , but his right hand stretched out towards his chest very quickly as if invisible.

The man in black froze for a moment, looked at Mu Lingshen with horrified and surprised eyes, and only uttered a voice: "You—"

He could feel a hand go deep into his chest, and the sharp five fingers pinched his heart directly, and in the next second, the heart was crushed alive by the opponent.

How could the suzerain of the Ice Xuanzong, a young cultivator who grew up in the Zhengdao sect, use such vicious tricks?

Until the moment he died, his gaze was still blank and puzzled.

But Bai Changyou, who came in a hurry, only saw Mu Lingshen's indifferent face, his right hand was pressed against the other's chest. From the point of contact, the body of the man in black quickly condensed into ice crystals, and then shattered into pieces in the sun. Pieces of ice fell and melted... There was a strange sense of beauty reflected in the golden sunlight.

Muling Shen glanced at Bai Changyou, without saying a word, and went straight down.

Mu Nianqing sat on the forest floor in good condition, the leaves spread a thick blanket under her body, she was already very awake, a branch of an old tree swayed gently in front of her, Mu Nianqing gently pulled The branch seemed to be playing games with each other.

After Bai Changyou and Muling came over, the branch was quickly retracted.

The two looked at the old tree at the same time.

But at this moment, another heavy breath descended, it seemed that he was not alone, Mu Ling Shen turned his head, and it turned out that the fourth junior brother was supporting the already pale Xu Qingxiu.

It turned out that after Xu Qingxiu was supported by the fourth junior brother, he was still worried, and he wanted to come here to find Mu Nianqing even though he was injured.

Now that Xu Qingxiu saw his daughter was well and was looking at him with big eyes blinking, and saw Mu Lingchen standing aside, his heart relaxed and he passed out.He was frightened by thunder and lightning last night, tossing and tossing all night, he had no sleep at all, today his mood was shaken several times, and he suffered a lot of injuries, but after the injury, he ran forward without bandaging or recuperating, and lost blood. Many, at this time, there will be ghosts if you don't faint.

The fourth junior brother hurriedly lowered his head to look, only to see that the blood from the wound on his chest had completely soaked half of his clothes, it was not obvious because the coat was dark in color, and the white underwear was already blood-stained and turned red.

Fortunately, he is a cultivator, if it is an ordinary mortal in the lower realm like him, he would have died half of his life.

Seeing that Xu Qingxiu was so pale that he passed out, Mu Nianqing didn't know what happened, so he burst into tears.

Mu Ling Shen only felt that his breathing was stagnant, and it was rare to put away his gentle and indulgent face, turned around and scolded: "Why are you crying, don't cry, your mother is not dead. Don't cry anymore."

Bai Changyou just felt that Mu Zongzhu's words were a bit serious. Anyway, using the metaphor of "dead mother" to describe children is too much.The sweetheart who was finally rescued is willing to scold him like this now that he is fine, but at this time it is obvious that the junior brother is important, and he can't spare himself to coax the child.

But the little girl stopped crying after being scolded by Mu Lingshen for these two sentences.

Muling Shen didn't care about Guan's daughter at this time, but stepped forward to his fourth junior brother Yan Si and said: "Young Xia Yan, I'll take your senior brother back to heal your injuries right now."

Then, of course, he stretched out his hand.

The fourth junior brother was always slow to respond, and being looked at by Mu Zongzhu, he couldn't help handing over the senior brother in his hand.

The second senior brother didn't say that he couldn't give his senior brother to others. Mu Zongzhu was a very powerful suzerain, he said he could heal his senior brother's injuries, so there was nothing wrong with handing over his senior senior brother.

After handing everyone out, the fourth junior brother slowly began to think about whether it was right for him to do so.

Master often said that since you don’t understand clearly, don’t think too much, just do things according to your feeling. This time, I acted according to my feeling, so it should be correct, right?

The curtain ordered Shen Xian to urgently seal the acupuncture points near Xu Qingxiu's wound to stop the bleeding. Then he walked to his daughter in his arms, leaned over slightly, stretched out one hand to wrap his arms around her small body, and moved her very skillfully. Throw it on your back, as if this action has been rehearsed countless times.

Then, carrying a small one on his back and holding a big one, he brought out the white jade gourd.

Bai Changyou was a little stunned, always feeling that something was wrong but everything was right, so he took a step forward and said, "Sect Master Mu?"

Muling Shen sat on the gourd keeping his front and rear postures unchanged, looked down at the person in his arms, and said, "I'll take him back to heal his injuries, Senior Brother Bai can come to Mingjian Peak to visit."

Bai Changyou didn't want to delay his junior brother's healing, so he nodded and watched the gourd fly away towards the Ice Xuanzong's residence.

He felt that he had to think about what was wrong.