Mozun was attacked by fake crying bag

"Your Highness, that one is here." A tall man with a straight and cold face knelt on the ground, and said respectfully to the person behind the crystal curtain.

The person taking a nap behind the curtain slowly opened his half-dozed eyes, under the white eyelashes were white eyes with a faint golden light, "Who?"

The man's gaze is cold, with white hair and white eyes, and his face is sickly pale. His whole body is like snow on a high mountain. People can only look up at him and not blaspheme. The man who came to sue secretly glanced at him and dared not look more, " It's that one, Demon Lord Beiyou."

The man's slightly indifferent gaze deepened slightly, he pressed his fist to his lips and coughed a few times, and then said in a slow voice: "Oh, so it turned out that he is here."

As soon as the words fell, there was another muffled cough, and after just a few coughs, the man's pale face showed an abnormal blush.

At this time, the subordinates didn't care whether to offend or not, they suddenly raised their heads and looked at his master worriedly, "Your Highness, you"

The man was already used to this dilapidated body, he didn't care, his white eyelashes trembled slightly, and he waved his hand to let him back down. Although the subordinates were worried about the master's body, they didn't dare to disobey the other party's wishes, so they could only whisper leave.

The man tapped his fingers lightly on the ice table made of thousands of years of ice, casually but with some kind of urgency in his heart, "He's here."

He got up from the couch, and his bare feet fell on the ground casually. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the ground made of white jade or the beautifully shaped feet that were more radiant. He let a cold air penetrate through his internal organs. , coughed uncontrollably again, and repeated to the shadow in the dark, "He's here, do you understand?"

There was a strange arc on the lips of the ghostly man hidden in the dark, "Your Highness, I understand."

The man's white eyes stared at the deep and bewitching eyes of Shanghai Demon. After staring at each other for a long time, he smiled arrogantly, "No, you don't understand, how could you possibly understand."

"Why is it impossible to understand." The blue-black eyes looked at the man probing, but found that he could not understand him.

The Abyss Sea is not an unoccupied land. The real owner of this huge sea belongs to the dragon clan, but the real dragon has already ascended, and the blood of the dragon clan has become thinner due to the hybridization of the descendants of the dragon clan and different races. The man in front of him is the current cultivator. The bloodline of the world is closest to that of a real dragon.

Ying Muci, the master of Wuyuanhai, is a legendary figure of a generation. The world only knows that he has always been cold, self-restraining, dignified and dignified, but they don't know that the other party is actually born with congenital deficiencies, and his blood is rare for thousands of years. Pure, such a qualified blood, Just like a three-year-old child holding a priceless treasure, how could it not be coveted.The crime of being pregnant, the sinister heart, coupled with the early death of Ying Muci's parents, without blood relatives to escort, Ying Muci when he was young can almost be summed up in four words "involuntary", and was forcibly controlled by the clan with a pill Lingbao disregarded his physical safety to catalyze his cultivation, and used his blood to improve the purity of other bloodlines far inferior to his kin. Ying Muci was trapped in such a painful and twisted way to take blood for more than 500 years. This kind of treasure hangs a life, and it finally broke out one day after many years of forbearance, massacring the Manchus to prove the way.

Few people knew about the bloody events back then, and Ying Muci was already the owner of Wuyuanhai when the name Ying Muci was familiar to the world, so the person who should be distorted and cruel is unexpectedly noble and elegant, which logically shouldn't be.

"Lan Qing, I don't like the way you look at me." Ying Muci gave him a warning look.

Exploring, curious, as if looking at something interesting and new, this kind of look would not be liked by anyone in a high position.

The person in the dark suddenly raised his eyes and smiled, his eyes were dark and gloomy, he slightly moved his unsophisticated fish tail, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Then I can only hope that Your Highness will take more care of me."

Ying Muci raised his head and laughed uncontrollably, followed by a heart-piercing cough. Immediately, a maid wearing layers of flowing white gauze knelt and delivered the medicine. A scarlet elixir, and after eating the elixir with a strange color, the other party's face, which was blushing strangely due to coughing, returned to its original state.

The blue-black eyes just stared straight at the man without blinking. This is what he was interested in corresponding to Mu Ci. It was clear that a body that was already rotten and dilapidated was about to die. He will die, but he has lived so weakly for thousands of years.

At that time, Huo Wuyan in the distance seemed to be aware of looking into the distance, and then frowned.

Ji Xuan is so keen, he naturally noticed Huo Wuyan's abnormality, he just looked at Huo Wuyan, and before asking, Huo Wuyan said: "I haven't been here for a long time, I almost forgot about this Wuyuan Sea And he exists."

he?

Ji Xuan raised his brows slightly, and his eyes sank with unknown meaning.

It's not his fault for thinking too much, but Huo Wuyan's expression seemed to be full of nostalgia and also contained some unpredictable complexity.It's not like remembering an old friend, but more like talking about an old lover.

Ji Xuan looked at the other party's calm and indifferent face with obscure eyes, and was actually a little displeased. Maybe his own emotional experience was as white as paper. When he learned that the other party might have rich emotional experience, he subconsciously felt dissatisfied. Comfortable, maybe Ji Xuan has a little bit of emotional cleanliness, a cultivator has a long life, and it is not normal to have any dewy love.When he doesn't put the other party in his eyes, he naturally doesn't care whether the other party has other lovers, but when Ji Xuan starts to put his true feelings into this emotional game, it doesn't matter if Huo Wuyan has other people. important.

He didn't like the feeling of being out of control. He obviously cared too much, but he didn't want to ask any more questions.

Ji Xuan pursed his lips slightly, a hint of sullenness was faintly visible on that pretty face.

Huo Wuyan didn't notice this subtle difference, and when he sensed the strangeness in the sea, he took Ji Xuanyu to shatter the void, but I have to say that Ying Muci knew him too well, he just tore apart the space, layer upon layer. The sea water became abnormal, they tightly wrapped Ji Xuan and Huo Wuyan like an invisible water prison.

Huo Wuyan casually broke open the life-like water prison, and the surrounding algae had grown wildly, and the dark green algae surrounded the two of them. Ji Xuanwu pointed back and brushed his hair back, revealing his plump forehead and handsome face With a smile on his face, he said softly, "An annoying thing."

Ji Xuan, who said this softly, didn't move, but just said something in his mouth, and the wildly growing algae immediately broke apart and shattered into countless pieces.

In addition to the algae, there are many things targeting the two of them, such as electric jellyfish, moving coral reefs, and huge strange fish. Ji Xuan simply took out a random communication talisman and sent the two of them to a random place. Once the high-level communication talisman was used, the two were transported to another place in the Abyss Sea. This place was actually much darker than the place they were in before, and the sea water was so deep blue that it seemed black.

"So there is such a place in Wuyuanhai." Huo Wuyan's deep and magnetic voice touched Ji Xuan's eardrums.

Ji Xuan also observed four times the first time he was teleported here. This place is really strange, with an unreasonable sense of weirdness. The visibility under the blue-black sea water is very low, but it is invisible to monks. It doesn't matter what they can see. Compared with seeing with eyes, they are better at sensing with spiritual sense, but when Ji Xuan stretched out his mental power to sense the surroundings, his mental power was completely dissipated in the sea water, Can't condense.

A place where even mental power cannot be condensed is more than just weird. A cluster of flames containing water molecules burned in Ji Xuan's hand. Under the flames, he could barely see around. This seemed to be a place of inheritance. They In front of him is a huge simple mirror, which is embedded in the mountain range, revealing a strange light, but it cannot reflect the figures of the two of them. The two of them are in front of the mirror, but there is darkness in the mirror.

This is really weird, but compared to this Ji Xuan still cared about the person Huo Wuyan mentioned earlier, he asked casually: "Who is he?"

"Huh?" Huo Wuyan only reacted for a moment to know who he was asking, and spit out the name, "Ying Mu Ci."

"Then, who is Ying Muci?" Ji Xuan continued to ask kindly.

Huo Wuyan gave Ji Xuan a weird look. Ji Xuan is not such a person who likes to ask questions. He seemed to think of something, and he chuckled, "As an outsider, you should not know him. Didn't do anything big."

"How long do you mean in recent years?" Ji Xuan didn't quite believe the recent years that these monks said.

"Probably only five or six hundred years." Huo Wuyan said casually, "I haven't seen him for many years, he should have gone to retreat and break through the tribulation period, but the other party's reputation was very strong a thousand years ago, Wuyuanhai It used to be very lively, and it was taken over by the descendants of Yinglong. They are the uncrowned kings of this Wuyuanhai. Overnight, Ying Muci became the only one left."

The implication is that this person killed the entire clan directly by himself?

The murderous intent is quite large, and it is by no means a kind one.

"Then how did Master Mozun know each other?"

"When I first came to the world of comprehension, I traveled around, and I came to this Wuyuanhai. I happened to meet the other party who slaughtered the entire clan and almost died, so I helped him." Huo Wuyan recalled that when he came to The scene that Wu Yuanhai encountered, silver hair and silver pupils, a young man with blood stained face, very murderous, obviously out of breath, but still smiling like a flower in that violent cough, asked softly, "Are you also here to ask for help?" Am I bloody?" Huo Wuyan still had a deep impression of the original scene after so many years.

Ji Xuan's eyes became darker, "It turned out to be a life-saving grace, so it seems that the other party will definitely want to thank you very much, why is Lord Mozun leaving in such a hurry?"

His words were calm, with the taste of stating a matter.

Huo Wuyan laughed when he heard the words, "Thank you, me? No, it's not so much thanks, it's better to say that he wants to kill me. He is the king of Wuyuanhai, and I have seen him in the most embarrassing situation. look like when."

No king can tolerate an outsider seeing his most helpless appearance.

"That's interesting. He wants to kill you, but you seem to tolerate him very much. It seems that this person is a bit special in the eyes of Master Mozun." It's like the king can't tolerate outsiders seeing his embarrassed appearance. , the superiors also don't like that such a person who has murderous intentions towards him is still alive and well.

"Special? Not really, but before he met you, his appearance was indeed the one I liked the most."

Ji Xuan understood now, why Huo Wuyan, a person who valued interests as much as him, would help Ying Muci for no reason, he almost forgot, Huo Wuyan was originally a face control, and the other party was tolerant of him Being so tall is also a shame for him. I didn't expect that there was another person who had experienced such a special encounter, but it was unexpectedly normal. Huo Wuyan's long years before meeting Ji Xuan couldn't possibly be suitable for him. I have never met anyone who is aesthetically pleasing, but it is impossible for this Ying Muci to have the same tear glands as him.

"Did Lord Mozun have a relationship with the other party?" Ji Xuan asked lightly, but there was a hint of danger in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

"Him?" Huo Wuyan wanted to say that he would not have an intimate relationship with anyone, but Ji Xuan's abnormality today made him thoughtful. Bonfire, with straightforward temptation, "Ji Xuan, are you jealous?"

Ji Xuan said with seven points of ruthlessness and three points of indifference: "The devil is too worried."

"Oh, you're jealous."

Ji Xuan: "..."

He didn't!