Mu Jiangyin stood outside the Qingyunmen Mountain Gate, looking up at Qingyun Thirteen Peaks.

The mountains are undulating, surrounded by white mist, and the top of the mountain is not visible when it is submerged in the clouds.

Suddenly, a huge cyan light shot out from the blank sea of ​​clouds, dispelling all the clouds and mist, and illuminating the mountain peak.

The sound of the bell also rang, layer by layer, and Qingyun Thirteen Peaks trembled slightly in the sound of the bell.

Huge arrays of birds flew out of the mountains and scattered in all directions.

Mu Jiangyin knew that this sudden vision meant that Qingyun Ding had left the Holy Land and was in Yunlijiu's hands.

"Heh!" Mu Jiangyin smiled in his heart.

Yun Lijiu is indeed very strong, even if he has a nightmare in his body, he can still get Qingyun Cauldron, the sacred object of other sects, even if he is alone in Qingyunmen.

If it was replaced by cannon fodder like myself, I would have died thousands of times in fear of death.

Thinking of this, Mu Jiangyin felt that he should return to his soul as soon as possible at this moment, and go to Old Man Tianji to take on the next task as soon as possible.

After all, judging from Yun Lijiu's current luck and progress, this bloodbath of the Three Realms will only come earlier, and there is no time to wait.

Mu Jiangyin called Peng Man in his mind: "Old Peng, Lao Peng woke up and took over his body!"

Peng Man didn't respond at all, he was probably asleep in the sea of ​​consciousness and hadn't woken up yet.

Mu Jiangyin could only stand at the foot of the mountain and wait for him.

While waiting, I couldn't help but look at the Thirteen Peaks.

The Qingyun Ding changed hands again, the Qingyun species continued to cry, the Qingyun disciples who were outside rushed back one after another, and the disciples in the sect also ran around, gathering towards Qingyun Shengfeng.

Mu Jiangyin looked at the flustered and hurried figures of these people, vaguely feeling familiar.

In the previous life, when Yun Lijiu came to Qingyun Sect with an army of demons, these Qingyun disciples also ran and fled like this.At that time, Yun Lijiu was dressed in white, holding a silver bone whip and standing among the thousands of demon troops, with a ruthless smile on her beautiful face.

For a moment, Mu Jiangyin couldn't tell the difference between the past and the present, and he instinctively wanted to run away.

After running for two steps, he calmed down again, feeling ridiculous.

In the future, Yunli Jiu will wash the three realms with blood, and there will be no escape in this world other than ascending.

So he stopped and looked at the figure coming down from the Thirteen Peaks.

It's still snowing in white clothes, and it's still coming through the sky from among the mountains and mountains, but there is no silver bone whip in hand, and there is no black tide-like army of demons behind it.

He was just like a snowflake falling from the top of the mountain, falling in front of Mu Jiangyin.

His clothes were stained with blood, his face was pale, his long black hair was scattered on his shoulders, but his eyes were full of joy.

"Ayin...you are really here!" Yun Lijiu's voice was a little hoarse and deep. He got the Qingyun Cauldron and jumped down the Qingyun Thirteen Peaks. He came here at the fastest speed.

He was afraid that Mu Jiangyin would turn around and leave if he was a little late.

He took out the small cauldron that he bought with his life from his bosom.

The small green cauldron glowed faintly, hanging in his palm.

Yun Lijiu carefully held the tripod, as if she was holding her own heart, and sent him to Mu Jiangyin.

But he still had to use a casual, indifferent tone, with some distasteful tone: "Qing Yun Ding is nothing more than that, I feel boring when I get it, anyway, I don't want it anymore, so I will give it to you."

Mu Jiangyin stepped back half a step: "I don't want it!"

Yun Lijiu's lips parted in vain, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't.

His eyes were dark, and in the depths of the darkness, there was an unknown undercurrent surging.

But the undercurrent was suppressed in the end, Yun Lijiu would never do anything to hurt the other party, he had sworn.

So, he could only stand stubbornly in front of Mu Jiangyin, looking up at him, as if forcing, more like begging.

The nightmare in his body is raging at the moment, his hands and feet are trembling slightly, something in his heart is screaming crazily, he wants to directly grab the person in front of him and lock him up, whether he wants to or not!

But Yun Lijiu knew that he couldn't, he had done this before, but he lost him forever.

Yun Lijiu could only control her hands not to shake, and with all her strength, said intermittently: "Ayin...please...please accept..."

Mu Jiangyin closed her eyes and passed out.

Can't afford to provoke, can't we still hide?

Peng Man received the body in time, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was Yun Lijiu lying on the ground, his body twitching non-stop.

The nightmare on Yun Lijiu's body flared up again, and it was already difficult to suppress. He clenched his teeth tightly, his consciousness was already blurred, and he uttered chaotic ravings from his lips.

Peng Man knelt down and leaned over to listen.

Yun Lijiu babbled repeatedly, only one sentence: "I'm sorry... Ah Yin... I just want to give you the best... I'm sorry..."

Mu Jiangyin sat up from the bed, feeling very upset.

He didn't mind snatching Yun Lijiu's magic weapon and his chance, but...he really didn't want to accept Yun Lijiu's gift.

After all, robbing is all on your own ability;

And receiving a gift is tantamount to owing him a favor;

Mu Jiangyin hoped that she and Yun Lijiu could settle things down and not have any more entanglements.

He walked out, and after only taking half a step, he felt something was wrong.

His footsteps were almost twice as light, and his breath was longer. What was even more frightening was that when he sank slightly into his dantian, he could feel a passage opening between the upper and lower dantians. Absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

And in the center of this pathway, the small blue cauldron was spinning in a strange arc, sucking the two golden pills into the cauldron to refine them, or spitting out the cauldron to absorb spiritual energy.

The two golden pills are developing and consolidating at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye.

Qing Yun Ding did not know when it entered his body! !

Most likely, Yun Lijiu took the opportunity to give it to him when his soul was transformed.

He couldn't even hide.

Mu Jiangyin couldn't help cursing: "Yun Lijiu, you bastard!"

"You sent Qing Yunding into my body without my consent!"

"You are strong-jian, just wait for me!"

"Little brother, you can tell me what wronged you." A voice came from below, "I will make the decision for you."

Mu Jiangyin bowed his head, and the whole person was even worse.

The second devil, Mu Yuanchu, was standing upstairs with a folding fan in his hand. He was wearing a light gray robe and a jade belt around his waist, making him even more gentle and elegant.

Mu Jiangyin could only swallow the remnants in his heart, and also changed the mask of his brother and friend Di Gong, and smiled at his second brother: "Thank you, second brother, with second brother here, who would dare to bully me?"

Mu Yuantu showed a smile, he looks like a tree facing the wind, and he is also very kind when he smiles.

Seeing Mu Jiangyin coming downstairs, he took the initiative to step forward and lifted the curtain of the car with his own hands: "The lord summons, follow me to see his old man."

Mu Jiangyin thought with her toes, and knew that these two demons must have given the old demon master some eye drops, otherwise, why would they summon him for no reason?

He felt that it was probably because he hadn't caught Yun Lijiu, so he secretly released the black and white little devils halfway and asked them to find Peng Man.

At that time, if the old demon lord gets angry, if Peng Man is on the side, he will always be able to speak.

When Mu Jiangyin came to the Demon Palace last time, he was blindfolded and tied behind his back. This time when he was in the car, he lifted the curtain and looked out, and he could see the Demon Palace from a distance.

The Demon Palace is located in the northwest corner of the entire Hidden Demon City, and its shape is like a red continuous mountain range, so it is also called the Scarlet Blood Palace.

There are restrictions on the outside of the Red Blood Palace, so you can't see what it looks like inside. Only when you enter the gate of the Red Blood Palace, can you get a glimpse of it.

Inside the gate is a long and narrow corridor, which can only allow two people to pass side by side. It is not allowed to use any Taoism here, let alone flying.

Mu Jiangyin and Mu Yuantu walked through the corridor one after the other.

Strange paintings are drawn on the walls of the corridor, including eyes and arms growing from the fields, strange spirals spreading from the river, and even a huge snake head growing from the sky, devouring everyone who steps into the Red Blood Palace. the devil.

After passing through the long corridor, we arrived at the square in front of the Red Blood Palace.

The square is very large and can almost be described as vast.

Tall red blood stone pillars were erected around the square, and four black poisonous pythons were entrenched on the stone pillars. As long as the old devil lord gave an order, these poisonous pythons would swallow the sinner directly into his stomach, leaving no spiritual consciousness.

On the ground of the square, there are intricate patterns engraved, not formations, nor decorations. Each engraving is bottomless, but very narrow, only half the width of a palm, which does not affect walking on it.

Mu Jiangyin didn't know what these patterns were for.He only remembered that when Yunli Jiu washed the Scarlet Blood Palace with blood, the blood of the old devil lord and his heirs forcibly filled all these gullies and overflowed the ground.

That scene was more depressing and terrifying than now, and Mu Jiangyin didn't dare to think about it.

After walking through the square in front of the hall, we came to the main hall of the Scarlet Blood Palace.

The main hall is quite normal, similar to the emperor's palace in the world, but the blood-colored curtains float in it, and the black prohibition runes are layered on top of each other, all of which show that this is the underground palace of the devil world.

The old devil lord Mu Zi (zi) was wearing a red-purple silk robe, and the translucent silk robe wrapped his vigorous body, making the skin on his chest and abdomen faintly visible.

His long hair was loosely tied behind his head, and a tear mole at the corner of his eye was hidden in the shadow, which was extraordinarily enchanting.

When Mu Jiangyin entered the main hall, Mu Zi was standing next to the birdcage in the main hall, feeding the bird with his fingers.

Mu Zi's white and slender fingertips were pecked out drop by drop of blood by the bird, but he didn't mind, seeing Mu Jiangyin coming, Mu Zi put the bird back into the cage, and looked his son up and down.

In less than a month, this son has already impressed himself.

Mu Zi clapped his hands, wiped off the blood from his palms, and said with a smile: "Ayin, you did a good job, what reward do you want?"

"Things?" Mu Jiangyin didn't know what he did well.

Mu Zi's fingers hooked slightly in mid-air, and the floor tiles of the hall were retracted layer by layer, revealing the downward stairs.

Mu Zi said: "I didn't expect you to catch Yun Lijiu so quickly, it really solved a big problem of mine."

Mu Zi walked down with Mu Jiangyin and Mu Yuan on a long journey, through the long descending stairs, and finally saw the open place.

Mu Jiangyin took a deep breath.

Below the entire Scarlet Blood Palace, there is an endless field.

What is planted in the field is neither magic grass nor crops, but dark red follicles, and a demon is sealed in each follicle.

The entire space was covered in dark red follicles, dyed into a strange red.

In the middle of this endless red, the white clothes suddenly appeared, like pearls floating on the sea of ​​blood.

Mu Jiangyin saw at a glance that the monk in white who was tied to the center of the devil's follicle was Yun Lijiu.

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