Mo Xiangli gl

Yao Zhi led Chi Changxue into the palace on the top of the mountain easily, and after seeing Wuming, he asked displeasedly, "Where is he?"

Wuming smiled strangely and said, "I have already sent you to the Devil Realm."

Yao Zhi frowned, "You..."

Before finishing speaking, Wuming continued: "Moreover, it was sent to our saint."

Yao Zhi teleported to Wuming's body, grabbed his neck tightly, and shouted angrily, "What do you want!"

Even though Wuming was controlled by her, she still smiled unabated, and said intermittently: "She... saw the portrait of the saint... and shouted... Wangchuan..."

Chi Changxue pulled away Yaozhi's hand and persuaded, "Let him finish first."

Wuming panted, and said with a smile, "You tell me, how deep is this obsession, so that you can't forget that person after reincarnation? Lord Shenjun, if she recovers the memory of her previous life in the future, she learns that the saint's life is the same as that of the previous life." What will you think of the truth about the girl's departure?"

Yao Zhi clenched his fists tightly, "What do you know?"

"No more, no less, and I know who she is the reincarnation of, it's nothing more than what you did to our saint!"

"Where is the entrance to the demon world here?" Yao Zhi frowned and asked.

Wuming was taken aback, Yaozhi, does she want to go to the Demon Realm?

"Master Shenjun, if you go to the Demon Realm, not only will you not be able to save her, but you will also harm her. If you let the Demon Lord know who she is, what do you think will happen to her with her current ability? Besides, The Demon Lord has long intended to invade the human world. Your visit just gave him a reason to stir up trouble. Besides, she made a bet with me. Her life is gone! So, even if you want to take her away, she won't go with you!"

Yao Zhi: "What did you ask her to do?"

"Kill the Demon Lord."

Yaozhi was furious: "You! With her martial arts, it's fine to walk sideways in the human world! But you actually let her kill the demon king? You know that even this king is not so easy to take his life! What do you want her to do? It can be done!"

"The soul-snatching whip in the hands of the saint is the nemesis of previous demons. Therefore, it is not impossible for her to kill him. Besides, by doing this, I also gave her the opportunity to kill her enemies in the previous life!"

"Bring her back!" Yao Zhi didn't want Murong Yu to fall into the hands of that witch again!

Wuming refused resolutely, "Impossible! If the Demon Lord is not eliminated, within a hundred years, the Six Realms will be in chaos! At that time, the God Realm will also be in trouble!"

Chi Changxue sneered and said, "It's nice to say, you didn't do this for your own selfish desire!"

Wuming did not deny it, "For the sake of her safety, you two should wait here with peace of mind. I believe that she will be able to do it!"

Red. Naked threat!

However, Yao Zhi had no choice but to compromise, "Where is Yan Zichen?"

So Wuming personally took them to find Yan Zichen.

Yan Zichen sat on the steps in front of the room, staring blankly into the distance.

Yao Zhi stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, pulling her back to her senses.

Seeing Yao Zhi, Yan Zichen seemed to see a savior, she tightly grabbed Yao Zhi's sleeve, "You are finally here! Please save Murong Yu!"

Yaozhi sighed, and said: "She will be fine, don't worry. I'll send you down the mountain first, and wait for her to come back, okay?"

Yan Zichen's eyes dimmed again, "I won't leave, I will wait for her to come back."

"Okay, then you have to take good care of yourself, otherwise she will feel distressed when she comes back to see you like this." Yao Zhi heard Wuming say that after Murong Yu left, she sat here and waited every day. Often do not even eat.

Seeing her increasingly thin body, Yao Zhi felt very complicated.

Wuming said: "The three of you should catch up on the past, Wuming has something to do, let's go first."

After Wuming left, Chi Changxue persuaded: "Don't worry, Murong Yufu is destined to come back safely."

Yan Zichen was in a low mood, thinking that they would be able to help Murong Yu if they came.

In the end, we had to wait like this.

If it was before, seeing Yao Zhi and Chi Changxue appearing together, she would definitely gossip.

But now, she didn't even have the mood to think about those things.

For the past few days, Wang Chuan has been sleeping in a room with clear water and shallow water every night, and it is the same today.

After nightfall, when the sound of joy from next door sounded, Murong Yu changed into the night clothes he had prepared at the beginning, took the Chang'an sword and ran out secretly.

According to the distribution of guards and their shift time shown on the map, she took the evasion pill that Wuming had given her before, carefully avoided the guards in the temple, and arrived in front of the armory safe and sound.

The door of the library was closed tightly, she took out the glove that Shui Qingqian gave her, put it on her hand, and printed it in the groove on the wall next to the door of the library.

The door opened slowly.

Murong Yu looked back and saw that there was indeed no one, so he went into the armory.

The door behind him closed automatically.

The warehouse was gloomy and cold, Murong Yu couldn't help shivering.

He took out the night pearl in his arms and illuminated the surrounding environment.Carefully go inside.

Tsk tsk tsk, this Wang Chuan is really powerful, along the way, every weapon he saw was nothing ordinary.Take out any one and put it on the rivers and lakes, it can cause a bloody storm.

According to what Shui Qingqian said, he walked to the second door, took out the porcelain bottle in his arms, poured out a drop of the blood in it on the glove, and then directly printed it on the head of the beast in the center of the door.

The strange beast on the door slowly opened its eyes.

Murong Yu was taken aback, and when she was about to step back, the door slowly opened.

The inside of this door is not as dark as the outside, there is a pool of blood in the middle of the room, and a table is suspended in the blood pool, and what is placed on the table is the Soul Seizing Whip.

As you approach the blood pool, you can feel the billowing heat waves coming towards you. Inside the two doors, there are actually two extreme environments.

The Soul Seizing Whip placed on the table was absorbing the blood in the pool.

Murong Yu was already sweating, this place is really not for people to stay in!

With a quick fight, he jumped into the air with one turn, stretched out his hand while wearing the glove, and reached for the Soul Seizing Whip on the stage.

In the room with clear water, Wang Chuan's expression suddenly sank while he was on his head.

Shui Qingqian hooked her neck and asked, "Saint, what's wrong?"

The voice is soft enough to pinch water.

However, Wang Chuan pushed her away cruelly, and said coldly, "How dare you betray me!"

Shui Qingqian thought that something was going to happen, before he had time to explain, Wang Chuan had already put on his robe and disappeared.

Shui Qingqian hurriedly put on her clothes and rushed to the armory.

Murong Yu grasped the Soul Seizing Whip and landed it firmly on the ground, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Just as she was about to walk back, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

When she saw the face of the person who came, she couldn't help being shocked, isn't she in love with Shui Qingqian, how could she appear here!

Before she could think too much, she turned and ran.

However, she was no match for Wang Chuan, before she even took two steps, the Soul Seizing Whip in her hand was sucked away by a powerful suction.

The next moment, the Soul Seizing Whip fell into Wang Chuan's hands.

But she was caught by the whip.

Seeing that another whip was coming, she quickly dodged aside, but almost fell into the pool of blood.

With the whip wrapped around her waist and her feet empty, she was thrown to the ground by Wang Chuan.

It hurts.

Before she could recover, another blow hit her chest.

She couldn't hold back, and vomited blood violently.

If this continues, she will die here.

Wang Chuan wanted to slap her again, taking advantage of the gap when Wang Chuan shot, Murong Yu quickly rose into the air, pulled out the Chang'an sword behind his back, flexibly changed his position a few times, and attacked Wang Chuan.

When Wang Chuan clearly saw the sword in her hand, he froze in place and couldn't move.

Until the Chang'an sword pierced into Wang Chuan's belly, Wang Chuan still hadn't recovered.

Looking at the pair of eyes exposed on the black veil and the appearance of her holding the sword, she murmured: "Sigui..."

Murong Yu choked for breath and stared at her closely.

Homecoming?who is it?

At the Wanhua Pavilion back then, Sister Yao Zhi looked at her in the same way.

What she called out at that time was Sigui.

So, who is Sigui?

For some reason, her hand holding the sword trembled a little.

Afterwards, Shui Qingqian, who arrived, exclaimed, "Saint!"

She hurried over because she was afraid that Murong Yu would be killed by the saint, but she didn't expect to see the wounded saint.

For so many years, she has never seen anyone who can hurt the saint!

Both of them were brought back to their senses by that call, Wang Chuan kicked Murong Yu's belly, and stared at her coldly.

How could it be Sigui? She is clearly dead.

When he dies, his mind and soul are gone, and he has no chance of reincarnation.

Murong Yu took a few steps back, and frowned while clutching his belly, it really hurts.

Wang Chuan pulled out the Chang'an sword in front of his belly, holding it with trembling hands.

For more than 1000 years, she never thought that she would see this sword one day.

She suppressed the excitement in her heart, put the sword across Murong Yu's neck, pulled off her face scarf, and shouted: "Tell me, where did this sword come from!"

Wang Chuan felt that, except for her, no one else was qualified to wield this sword.

Murong Yu was taken aback for a moment, what she asked at this time, shouldn't who sent you here?

"It was given by someone else."

"Who gave it to you?" Wang Chuan was furious, who is qualified to give her sword to anyone at will!

Murong Yu thought about it, and felt that it was better not to betray Chi Changxue, so she remained silent on the spot.

Wang Chuan pushed the sword forward two more points, and shouted angrily: "Say! Who gave it to you!"

Murong Yu felt that she was angry differently from ordinary people. She was caught for burglary, but this person cared about her sword?

Seeing that Murong Yu was silent, Wang Chuan cut Murong Yu's neck with his sword, and his tone became a little colder: "Don't think I dare not kill you!"

Murong Yu's neck was cut by the Chang'an sword, and blood flowed along the edge of the sword to the sword.

At this time, a miracle happened, and the Chang'an sword shone with light, and the originally rusty Excalibur faded away from the rust, and became bright and dazzling.

The seal on the sword was lifted.

Only the blood of the owner of the sword can break the seal of the divine sword.

Wang Chuan stared blankly at Murong Yu, he loosened his grip and couldn't even hold the sword.