I ran away after slag Xianzun

Thousands of miles away, above the evening clouds.

In the empty Xuanhe Great Hall, a group of great powers in the cultivation world and various sects gathered together, the crowd was crowded and the momentum was overwhelming.

"It turns out that the person who rescued the Little Demon King this time is the disciple of the Buzhou Mountain Sect Master?"

"It is said that this person is Mo Mei, otherwise why would he collude with and rescue the Little Demon King?"

"Sect Master Mu knew about this, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he went to find it first. Could it be that he intends to cover up his apprentice?"

"How does Sovereign Yuan plan to deal with this matter?"

……

Everyone was discussing, although the contradiction lies in the person who rescued the little demon king, but the spearhead was directed at the Mu Zongzhu of Buzhou Mountain, but seeing Mu Zongzhu did not respond at this time, he just stood aside and closed his eyes slightly.

Seeing that he didn't respond, everyone turned their attention to Sect Master Yuan. After all, he is the head of the hundred sects of immortals in the cultivation world, and he has always spoken his word and is highly respected.

And Zongzhu Mu has always been his right-hand man and is highly respected. Now that something like this happened, everyone wanted to see if he would deal with it fairly.

Sect Master Yuan's face was cold, and he glanced at everyone, but he was not in a hurry, maybe he had been the head of the immortal sect for a long time, and he was not angry but prestige.

With a look, everyone was silent, and they didn't dare to say much for a while.

At this time, Sect Master Dao Mao, who was a mountain in the sky, stood up, first bowed to Sect Master Mu, and then asked: "Sect Master Mu has kept silent from the beginning until now, is Lingtu really a demon?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Sect Master Mu.

I saw Jing Ming standing in front of Sect Master Mu with a gloomy face, and he had no objection to the question that Jiang Meiqing was a demon. He didn't like Jiang Meiqing in the first place, but he didn't allow anyone to disrespect him.

However, this incident happened because of him. If he hadn't leaked his words and told the public that Jiang Meiqing was a demon, everyone would not have gathered together at Mu Yunzong to ask Mu Zongzhu for an explanation.

Sect Master Mu didn't say a word, but Jing Ming couldn't hold back, and sneered, "Is he Mo Mei, don't you guys know? He also attended the Immortal Alliance Conference before. If he was Mo Mei, he would naturally have Mo Mei's aura, everyone. If you don’t come out, isn’t it all trash?!”

His words were extremely ugly, and everyone's expressions suddenly changed. Daomao, who originally wanted to trouble Sect Master Mu, also blushed at this time. As the leader of a sect, he was naturally annoyed to be belittled in such a way in public.

Sect Master Mu raised his hand and patted Jing Ming lightly, signaling him not to be too aggressive.

Jing Ming just glanced at him lightly, pretending not to notice his movements, and still staring at the crowd fiercely, making them dare not step forward to question him.

Suzerain Yuan knew the truth of when enough is enough, and coughed lightly.

"Forget it, there is no evidence for this matter, so it doesn't explain anything. Since the little demon king left, he has gone all the way to the ice field, and he hasn't disturbed the cultivation world. You don't have to hold on to him anymore."

Sovereign Yuan wanted to calm things down, but no sooner had he finished speaking than someone came out to sing the opposite.

"Sect Master Yuan's words are wrong. Mo Mei and the Central Plains have always been at odds. They crossed the border privately, and even hurt many people in the realm of self-cultivation. If you let the little demon king go back, wouldn't Mo Mei continue to act boldly in the future? The disaster of the cultivation world?"

This person is An Ran from Kanbi, and like Dao Mao, he is the top sect master in the cultivation world.

Ten years ago, he was defeated by Sovereign Yuan in the competition for the head of the Immortal Alliance in the cultivation world. He has been unknown for several years, and he was not even seen in the Immortal Alliance Conference.However, he is extremely active in this matter now, and his intentions are clearly revealed.

But most of the other small sects below are people who agree.

"that is!"

"If you don't kill the chickens to make an example to the monkeys, wouldn't Mo Mei be able to ride on the head of the cultivation world to shit and pee in the future?"

"There is also this apprentice from Buzhou Mountain who rescued him privately. Could it be that the Little Demon King just let Sect Master Yuan go? This is too biased!"

"Sect Master Yuan has always been close friends with Sect Master Mu, is it to protect Bu Zhoushan?"

……

Sect Master Yuan just wanted to speak, but saw the white-haired man at the bottom made a gesture to him to stop him, and then slowly stepped out, his voice was not loud, but everyone in the hall could hear him clearly.

"Forget it. Since this matter was caused by a traitor, I should bring him back. As for whether he is a demon or not, you will be able to tell the difference."

He spoke frankly and with clear eyes, leaving everyone speechless for a while.

After all, whether it is Mo Mei or not can be judged only by the breath on his body.As one of the best powers in the realm of comprehension, Mu Zongzhu didn't need to slap himself in the face on this point.

Daomao, An Ran and the others glanced at his expression, feeling strange, could it be that his disciple is really not Mo Mei?

Could it be that the rumors heard that day were just rumors?Spreading falsehoods?

The corner of Jing Ming's mouth twitched, Jiang Meiqing didn't have the slightest aura of evil spirits on him now, if it wasn't for the imprint left in his soul by his immortal master, no one would have recognized him at all.

How could these people smell the demonic aura from him?

Since Zongzhu Mu is like this, everyone has no objection, so let's let this matter go.

However, all the immortal alliances actively participated in the matter of going to the ice field to find people, and the name is: to capture the little demon king.

In the end, Sovereign Yuan decided that he would personally lead several sect lords to the ice field, and by the way, renegotiate the previous contract with the Moxie Clan, and establish new rules, so that in the future, we will not violate the river.

When the meeting was over, Jing Ming helped his immortal to go out, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a figure.

Gu Jian?

He wasn't with that person?

Jing Ming sneered, didn't he regard him as a treasure?

At this time, near the dividing line of the ice field, outside a palace on a lone peak, a young man stood with his hands behind his back. The mountain wind was very strong, and his robe was rolled up and he was flying around.

Not far behind him, a young man in white was sitting on a stone, a little lazy and loose.

The two of them were on the top of Wanren Peak, and the flat ground outside the main hall was not wide, and after a few steps, they could see the bottom of the cliff shrouded in clouds and mist.

"Xianzun, how long do they have?"

They were waiting for the little demon king and those demons to arrive.

Jiang Meiqing got a little impatient waiting, raised her head to look at the standing man, and asked.

Wu Wang turned his head to look at him, paused, and said, "Soon."

That's what I told him a quarter of an hour ago, and it's always the same answer, Jiang Meiqing rolled her eyes.

Wu Wang came over and held out his hand to him.

Jiang Meiqing was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her claws, and touched them without hesitation.

Wu Wang: ...

"I'm taking the talisman with you."

Jiang Meiqing: ...

Wu Wang did give him the talisman just now, the group of demons had low spiritual power and brought a little demon king with them, it was quite a struggle to climb this peak, so Wu Wang made a talisman just now, Prepare to wait until you see their figures, help and send them up.

But Jiang Meiqing was a bit of a villain, and suspected that he was doing something wrong with the talisman, so he snatched it.

Just now when Wu Wu stretched out his hand, he thought it was rare for him to take the initiative to give him a hand.

But he was too affectionate.

He was a little annoyed immediately, but he refused to let go, grabbed his hand and stood up.

But he had been sitting for too long, his feet were a little numb, he couldn't stand firmly, and almost went limp, Wu Wang stretched out his hand to clasp his waist, and gave him a hand.

"If you don't have the strength, don't be brave."

He has never been expressionless, and he rarely shows a smile on his face. It seems that every time he sees him embarrassed, his mood is particularly happy.

Jiang Meiqing thought that she had no other skills, except that she had a "thick" skin.

He simply pawed at him, and began to attack him: "My waist is sore and my legs are weak now. Is it not the fault of the Immortal Venerable? The Immortal Venerable is ashamed to say what he did by himself. He puts on his pants and refuses to recognize anyone. He looks cold and desireless, but in fact After peeling off the skin, he becomes a big bad wolf, unfeeling and ungrateful, cold-hearted and cold-faced, he doesn't care about other people's life or death when he's done having fun, and even tied me up with Chi Lian..."

He could talk happily, but he was indifferent, just clasped his waist tightly.

No matter how much he scolded, he remained expressionless.

It's probably because he's close to ink, he's not as thin-skinned as before, and these few words can't irritate him.

After a while, Jiang Meiqing also said that she was tired, so she stopped.

Suddenly, he realized that this trick seemed useless to him.

He vomited to death in his heart, wouldn't the red chain need to be untied?

"Immortal Venerable..."

He leaned softly in Wu Wang's arms, really tired.

On the way to the north, I suffered a lot, and yesterday I was tossed like that by Wu Wang, old injuries added new ones, and now I feel my legs are a little weak even when I stand hard.

In fact, if Wu Wang is not here, he can survive by himself, but once someone can support him, he doesn't want to support at all, he just wants to be a silk, tightly wrapped around Jiamu .

Wu Wang pushed back the broken hair on his forehead, saw that his complexion was a little pale, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Meiqing put her arms around his neck, looked up at him halfway, and smiled sweetly.

"It hurts, Immortal Venerable hug me."

Wu Wang looked at his expression, listened to his soft voice, and sighed slightly, and still can't figure out why there is a man who is so coquettish and so righteous.

He paused without hesitation, picked him up horizontally, walked to the steps outside the hall and sat down.

Leaning in his arms, Jiang Meiqing played with his hair while talking to him.

"Why is Mu Yunzong's palace here empty? Doesn't it need someone to guard it?"

Wu Wang lowered his eyelids and looked at him firmly, and said with a blank expression: "No need."

"why?"

"There are agencies."

"But aren't you afraid that those organs are in disrepair? If I were Mo Mei, it would not be difficult if I really wanted to get in or out from here."

"You were originally a demon."

"..."

Jiang Meiqing was blocked by him and had nothing to say, and he caught the hand that was groping behind him.

Wu Wang held his hands in front of his eyes, and looked carefully, his hands were like bamboo like orchids, with well-defined joints and delicate skin texture, they were extremely beautiful.

— but wanted to steal something.

Wu Wang glanced at him coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Meiqing: "..."

He was caught before he did anything, and talking couldn't divert his attention, really.

He had no choice but to laugh dryly, and rubbed against his arms as if flattering him.

"Can Xianzun untie Chi Lian? It's so inconvenient to connect them together. It's even troublesome to untie them."

Jiang Meiqing didn't figure out what Wuwang was holding him with the red chain, what did she want to do to him?

He thought before that he wanted to imprison him in this palace, but now it seems that he is not. Could it be that he wants to bring him back to the nightmare?

Wu Wang seemed to see through his mind, and said slowly, "No trouble."

Jiang Meiqing: ...

Well, the two of them haven't done any intimate things, are they afraid of being seen by the other party?

"When Mo Mei comes up, where does the Immortal Venerable want to take me?"

He asked directly, wanting to see what Wu Wang had to say.

Who knows that Wuwang didn't hide anything, "Ice Field."

Jiang Meiqing was stunned.

"Is the immortal sure?"

Wu Wang glanced at him gravely and said nothing.

Jiang Meiqing thought to himself, Wuwang was different from him, he hardly lied, he either chose not to answer, or the answer was usually true.

He went to the ice field to send the little demon king back, and by the way, to see what kind of place his people lived in. As for why Wu Wang went to the ice field?

He was just about to ask, but unexpectedly there was a scream from the cliff in front of the hall, and the echo echoed endlessly in the empty valley.

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Meiqing quickly got off of him and barely stopped.

Wu Wang took a few steps to the edge of the cliff, looked down carefully, and saw those monsters were climbing on the cliff, trembling, one of them was still carrying the little demon king.

A few sword points were facing them coldly, and a group of monks in wide-sleeved robes hung in the air, with a cold and evil aura all over their bodies.

——It's more evil than these demons.

Jiang Meiqing was anxious when she saw Wu Wang jumping up into the air suddenly, and made three talismans in succession.

Bang Bang hit the sword, and the monks were caught off guard for a moment, and they were beaten back again and again, almost falling.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, they caught a glimpse of a white figure falling from the top of the cliff. It turned out to be Wuwang Immortal Venerable who had disappeared for many days.

"Wu Wang! What are you doing?"

Wu Wang looked intently, and saw that person glaring at each other, he thought for a while, and then remembered that this person was An Ran who once competed with his master for the head of the Immortal League and lost.

Jiang Meiqing's spiritual power was not good at this time, so she stayed on the peak alone and looked down carefully.

Wuwang still looked indifferent, he landed steadily on a pine tree, and looked down at the people below.

With a wave of his hand, he formed an enchantment around Mo Mei to protect them.

This action stunned all the monks, and almost killed An Qi.

Now not only the disciples of Bu Zhoushan colluded with Mo Mei, but even the head disciple of Muyun Sect, the head of the Xianmen sect, dared to defend Mo Mei so blatantly?

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-1000:01:05~2021-10-1100:07:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Pikachu;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of Qinming;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Qinming; 3 bottles of Fazuo Saiyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard