An Ran sneered, lowered his head, and said to Sect Master Yuan at the bottom of the cliff, "Sect Master Yuan, is this the first disciple of your Mu Yun Sect? Are all the disciples of Mu Yun Sect like this?"

Everyone looked at Sect Master Yuan at the bottom of the cliff, hoping to wait for him to give everyone a response.

They pursued all the way here, and they encountered Mo Mei here, and it took no effort to get there, and they were about to catch Mo Mei, but they didn't expect to kill Wu Wang halfway.

To actually want to protect Mo Mei, isn't this blatantly hostile to the cultivation world?

In full view of everyone, Sect Master Yuan couldn't defend anything, so he coughed lightly, looked at Wu Wang, and said in a dignified voice, "Wu Wang, since you left at Buzhou Mountain last time, you haven't been back to Mu Yun Sect. Where have you been during this time? Come down soon?"

On the surface, what he said was accusing Wu Wang of breaking the rules of Mu Yunzong, but Xu Weishan, An Ran and others could understand that he was clearly shirking his responsibility.

Wu Wang's appearance here has nothing to do with him at all, he pushed himself clean.

Jiang's is still old and spicy. Even though they can grasp Wuwang's handle, they can't pour dirty water on Yuan Zongzhu.

Sect Master Yuan looked at Wuwang slightly, his eyes were serious.

In the cloud and mist, Wu Wang couldn't see his expression, but he could feel him standing with his hands behind his back, with a slight condemnation in his eyes.

But he remained motionless, holding the Long Yin Xi in his hand, lowered his eyelids, and his voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear him clearly.

"Sorry, Immortal Venerable, I want to escort Mo Mei back to the ice field."

People below: ...

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, almost thinking they heard it wrong.

escort?

For hundreds of years, the Cultivation World of the Central Plains has been fighting demons to the death. A few years ago, the Suzerain Yuan and the suzerains of several sects took great pains to capture the little demon king who crossed the border of the northern border, and suppressed him in the future. Zhou Shanxia for several years.

Although the little demon king is young, his spiritual strength is astonishingly high. If he just let the tiger go back to the mountain, the whole cultivation world may not be peaceful in the future.

And as the chief disciple of Mu Yunzong, he actually said such a thing?

Even Jiang Meiqing, who was leaning over the top of the cliff to see the situation below, was taken aback.

After everyone was stunned for a moment, Daomao suddenly heard a sneer, "You are indeed a disciple of the Muyun Sect, you are really ambitious."

Wu Wang ignored his yin and yang aura, but turned around and said to the monsters still clinging to the cliff: "You go up first, there are people up there to meet you."

Mo Mei froze for a moment, then quickly climbed up after Wu Wang removed the barrier.

"Innocent!"

Daomao, who was a vain mountain, was ignored by him, and he shouted angrily, and then his sword came out like a rainbow, approaching Wuwang.

At this time, Wu Wang was using his spiritual power to help the demons climb up, he was slightly distracted, and looked up.

Just as he was about to strike, he suddenly saw a white figure descending from top to bottom, layers of clothes fluttering, black hair flying, and a fair face.In the dark abyss of the Zhou Dynasty.It was as clear as jade, and the look in his eyes almost overflowed.

Fengwei Forest, Longyin Fine——

The two ancient artifacts finally echoed each other at this time, and the whole cliff seemed to shake slightly in an instant.

The sky was still clear just now, but now it is covered with overcast clouds, thunder and lightning.

Among the turbulent sea of ​​clouds, a silver dragon and a nine-heaven vermilion phoenix were seen flying among them. The strong wind blew away the sand and rocks, and the fallen leaves on the cliff trembled down, making the sky and the earth dark.

Everyone below was stunned by all this.

I have heard of the power of these two divine weapons long ago, but I never thought that the real divine weapon would be so earth-shattering when unsheathed.

The frost sprayed by the silver dragon instantly froze all the vegetation in the vicinity. It wasn't just nine cold days, but it was so cold that people would lose their scum.

The group of self-cultivation people below, all of them were wearing toga and long sleeves, and they were all light spring shirts, and they were all trembling for a while, and they couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands.

Only a few veterans such as Yuan Zongzhu, Mu Zongzhu and An Ran were able to hold on with all their strength, and they still stood where they were, without changing their figures at all.

An Ran sneered and said, "Sect Master Yuan, don't you want Wu Wang to stop? Do you want to freeze all the monks in the cultivation world to death here?"

"This is a good apprentice from Muyun Religion!"

"Is Mu Yunzong going to make an enemy of the cultivation world?"

……

Everyone was discussing, Yuan Sect Master paused for a moment, and then he opened his mouth and shouted, "Wu Wang."

Wu Wang was taken aback for a moment, and the silver flood dragon soaring in the sky also stopped its attack.

However, at this moment, Sect Master Yuan jumped up suddenly, before everyone could see his figure clearly, a thunderous palm had already hit the dragon's tail.

Hearing a sound of "Wow", the whole dragon suddenly lost all its power and fell straight down like a silver thread.

The dragon, the sword, and the human are originally one. The dragon was seriously injured, Wuwang's spiritual power was blocked, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, the place where he was located was a pine tree, and the trunk could barely support his body. fall down.

Jiang Meiqing was taken aback for a while, but she didn't expect Sovereign Yuan to come here? !

He summoned the spiritual power in his body, and the Zhu Feng transformed from the hilt of the sword slid over in an instant, caught the dragon with his body, and landed cautiously on the top of the cliff.

But at this moment, he caught a glimpse of his master, who had been standing motionless at the bottom of the cliff, suddenly approaching him.

His heart skipped a beat.

The pain in my chest couldn't help it.

He was stabbed by his master's sword in the previous life, and the cold and stinging feeling in his heart still makes him tremble with fear.

In such a moment of distraction, his master had already sealed his wrist veins with a talisman, and the Fengwei Sen in his hand fell instantly.

The vermilion phoenix on the top of the cliff also gradually dissipated.

He saw his master wave his hand, cut the sword to the size of a three-inch silver needle, and inserted it back into his hair.

He looked at him and sighed, "Don't make trouble anymore, and go back to Mount Buzhou with Master."

Jiang Meiqing hooked the corners of her mouth, and her heart suddenly swelled so much that he could hardly breathe, feeling extremely wronged.

He has experienced things from his previous life to the present, and every decision he makes is done in accordance with what he once taught him: don't seek to build a heart for the world, but seek to be worthy of your heart.

However, in the eyes of his master now, is it making trouble?

He never gave him an explanation, even when he stabbed him in the previous life, he never offered a word of comfort.

He didn't cry when he was under the inorganic cliff, and he didn't cry when he was trapped in the thousand secrets, but at this time he felt his eyes were swollen and sore.

After the wrist veins were sealed, the spiritual power in his body dissipated, and he couldn't even keep his body in the air.

Mu Zongzhu slowly stretched out his hand, his broad palm was as dry and warm as holding Jiang Meiqing's hand when he was a child.

Jiang Meiqing closed her eyes resignedly and let herself fall slowly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew over, grabbing him by the waist in front of Sect Master Mu, and snatched him away.

Wu Wang quickly tapped the cliff three times with his toe, borrowing strength, and quickly went up.

Sect Master Mu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't take any action to stop it. From the eyes of everyone, it seemed that it was too late to stop it.

In a short while, the entire bottom of the cliff became calm, and the ground was covered with gravel and dead leaves, in a mess.

Everyone regained their composure and were terrified. The palms holding the weapons were sweating and trembling slightly.

But there are some accounts that need to be settled quickly at this time.

An Ran put away his weapon, walked towards Sect Master Yuan leisurely, and asked with a sneer: "Sect Master Mu, Sect Master Yuan, what's going on? One is a disciple of Muyun Sect, and the other is a disciple of Bu Zhoushan. Is it the world of comprehension?"

"Sect Master Yuan, Sect Master Mu, you have to explain to us all, right?"

"Really, like Mu Yunzong and Bu Zhoushan have always been respected by everyone in the cultivation world, but now this kind of thing happened, I think if this continues, Yuan Sect Master might as well let Xian."

……

Under the deliberate guidance of Dao Mao and An Ran, people's dissatisfaction with Yuan Zongzhu and Mu Zongzhu has been accumulating from time to time, and there is even a faint momentum of wanting to overthrow Yuan Zongzhu, the head of the fairy sect.

But seeing Sect Master Yuan's expression was calm, he didn't seem to be offended by everyone's words, his expression was as stable as before, not angry but prestige, which made everyone dare not underestimate him.

He raised his head slightly, looked at the top of the cliff, and now Mo Mei and the two evil obstacles were on it.

He said: "Okay, let's go back to the Central Plains to discuss the matter of letting the sages. At this time, those few people are on the top of the cliff, and now many great powers in the cultivation world have gathered here. Today, we have restrained them. I will give everyone an explanation.”

After speaking, Sect Master Yuan turned around and looked at the crowd again, "You don't think you can't even catch these people, do you?"

These words made everyone feel sorry for each other, after all, the scene just now was earth-shattering and really scary.

In the end, it was up to Sovereign Yuan and Sovereign Mu to stop it.

An Ran sneered and said, "Then may I ask the Yuan Sect Master if they persist in a corner, can they be killed on the spot?"

Sect Master Mu glanced at him indifferently, knowing that this person has always been ruthless.

As a person who was able to compete with Sect Master Yuan for the first place in the cultivation world, his cultivation base is not low, and he just didn't make a move just now. If Sect Master Yuan allows it now, he can be killed on the spot, I'm afraid he won't show mercy at all .

Sect Master Yuan seemed to have seen through his mind, and said with a slight smile, "Since he is already a rebellious cultivator, it doesn't matter if he is shot or killed."

He has always been gentle, but when he said this, he still had a smile on his face, but his tone was extremely cold, and everyone who saw it was slightly surprised.

Is this going to clear the door?

It seems that Sovereign Yuan is really not favoritism at all!The Muyun Sect really has strict rules and is selfless, even the chief disciple can say so and give up.

While everyone was secretly admiring, An Ran's expression turned extremely ugly.

His purpose was to provoke everyone's dissatisfaction with Mu Yunzong, but he didn't expect to fail to achieve his goal, but to increase the prestige of the other party for no reason.

So far, he had no choice but to borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

"Since Sect Master Yuan said so, then I will not be polite."

After saying that, he jumped up in the air and led several disciples to climb up the cliff first. Seeing this, everyone in the cultivation world also followed.

The cliffs here are not easy to climb, not to mention towering into the clouds, and the sight is covered by clouds and mists. Cultivators with low spiritual power can't see the way ahead at all. If they are not careful, they will just fall off the cliff.

Sovereign Yuan and Sovereign Mu looked at each other, both expressionless and tacit.

Sure enough, within a short while, several screams were heard.

Among the people below who hadn't had time to follow, a black figure was thrown out of the thick clouds and mist above the cliff, like noodles, with no strength to parry.

Everyone took a closer look, and they were all frightened. It turned out to be An Ran from Beibi Mountain——

Aren't there only a few injured people on it?

How could he have such a great ability to beat down Sect Master An Ran, who was able to compete with Yuan Sect Master and Mu Sect Master? !

Daomao led several disciples to jump over quickly, barely helping him down.

An Ran seemed to be seriously injured, gasping for breath, his complexion pale, as if seeing a ghost.

Sect Master Yuan walked a few steps, looked at him for a moment, and asked: "Could it be that the little demon king has been unsealed?"

An Ran immediately shook his head.

He could see clearly that the little demon king was sitting on the ground at that time, it was definitely not him.

Sovereign Yuan was puzzled, who is that?

·

on top of the cliff.

As a matter of fact, the people above, a few demons with low cultivation bases, Jiang Meiqing whose spiritual power was sealed, and Wu Wang who just vomited blood and was seriously injured had no idea that they barely escaped an attack just now.

Jiang Meiqing stroked Wu Wang's back, helping him to force out the blood in his internal organs, and the front of Wu Wang's snow-white clothes was dotted with blood.

"The blood is bright red now, which proves that all the congestion has been spit out."

Jiang Meiqing smiled, looking at Wuwang's pale face, feeling a little guilty.

He found a few spiritual herbs on the surrounding grass, asked the demon to help them turn them into spiritual pills, and fed them to Wu Wang to eat.

"Xianzun, do you feel better now?"

Wu Wang nodded his head slowly, his eyes were fixed on him all the time, he was obviously still so cold, but Jiang Meiqing was slightly startled.

He always thought that Wuwang wanted to take him back, so he tied Chilian on him, but he never thought that he wanted to escort him and Momei to the ice field? !

Since the two met in the Thousand Secret Realm, he always disliked his coquettishness and dissoluteness, but he always couldn't hold him back, and almost followed him in everything.He left, he chased after him, no matter what means, he wanted to keep him by his side.

His mouth is as hard as a dead duck, but his actions are caring and meticulous. If this is not liking, then there is really no such thing as liking in the world.

Jiang Meiqing looked at his slightly frowned brows and dark eyes, and then suddenly smiled.

Regardless of the fact that there were still some demons not far away, he leaned over and placed a kiss on Wu Wang's lips.

"Xianzun, do you like me?"

Wu Wang was stunned.

The moment his soft lips were printed, the sockets of his eyes almost felt slightly hot, and something hard melted instantly.

A few demons not far away: ...

They all turned their heads and couldn't bear to look directly at them, but the little demon king looked at him blankly, as if saying: I have seen through you adulterers a long time ago.

Seeing that Wu Wang was silent, Jiang Meiqing purposely rubbed against him, smelling the refreshing scent of his body, "Isn't that right, Immortal? If you don't tell me, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Wu Wang was silent for a moment, staring at him all the time, and slowly asked: "What about you?"

Jiang Meiqing: ...

I? !

Wu Wu stared closely at every inch of his face, as if afraid of missing something.

Jiang Meiqing put her arms around his neck with a smile, and rubbed against his neck, "I have liked Immortal Venerable a long time ago, but Immortal Venerable doesn't like me."

Wu Wang froze slightly, "How early?"

Jiang Meiqing paused and thought about it.

How early?

When Mu Yunzong was cultivating both?

When in the Thousand Secret Realm?

No, maybe he fell in love with him the first time he saw her.

At that time, he had just been reborn. He was holding a dragon's voice, and he had obviously been burned by the Burning Body Demon. He was burned to the point of losing his mind, but his figure was still tall and straight, and his eyes were clear and firm.

Jiang Meiqing was a little afraid of him at first, the most feared person in this world is a principled person.

Wu Wang is undoubtedly the ultimate person among this kind of people. He pursues his own principles and has nothing to do with the world.

This point is exactly the same as Jiang Meiqing.

He put his chin on his shoulder and said softly: "I said, I fell in love with the Immortal at first sight, will the Immortal believe it?"

Wu Wang: ...

Wu Wang froze, the wind blew his hair, and he didn't move for a long time.

After a while, Jiang Meiqing heard him say calmly: "Don't think that I will untie Chi Lian if you say that."

Jiang Meiqing: ...?

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-10-1100:07:51~2021-10-1123:30:49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 of irrigation nutrient solution: Fazuo Saiyi, I fight for lazy cancer with a bottle;

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

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