I am a Juggernaut by virtue of my beauty [Transmigration Book]

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

This stupid boy.

He has no relatives and no reason, and has been alone for too long, without even a single concern that can be pinned on. For a while, he didn't quite understand the meaning of the word "important".

What kind of person and what kind of relationship is important to him?

Luo Yongzhou couldn't give a very accurate answer.

but--

Mu Xiwei is the only exception that he has met since he traveled through more than a dozen worlds.

When he was with Mu Xiwei, Luo Yongzhou could feel that he was alive, a real person.

Not only can you breathe and your heartbeat, but you can also feel the sad or happy little things in life, bringing ups and downs of joy or anger.

This is what it means to be alive.

So Mu Xiwei should be very important to him.

Just when Luo Yongzhou was about to say yes, he thought that he was dying, so there was no need to make Mu Xi feel sad, so he swallowed the word "yes" and replaced it with another sentence.

He asked Mu Xiwei, "What do you think?"

All of his lungs and meridians were severely injured, and he didn't take a few breaths. His voice fell softly, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that his breath is like a spring.

But Mu Xiwei felt that in the 18 years of his life, he had never encountered a sharper knife than this one.

Maybe it won't happen again later.

How ridiculous.

I admire and love him so much, and I can give him the only life that is still valuable, and give him my whole heart without blinking. The kindness to me is just to see other people through him.

If so, that's all.

Mu Xiwei knew that there was a world of difference between him and Luoyong Zhou, and he was not worthy.

He didn't dare to think about it.

He only hoped that he could stand behind Luo Yongzhou and look at him from afar for the rest of his life, seeing him as brilliant and glorious, and for himself, as long as Luo Yongzhou thought of him so well when he turned around, Mu Xiwei would be content.

He has never been greedy.

But today, the person he admired with all his heart gave him a slap in the face, turning Mu Xiwei's hope into an extravagant hope.

In the future... there will be no more life.

In Luo Yongzhou's eyes, he has never had a place for him.

Luo Yongzhou said that the world meant nothing to him.

That is to say, with the vastness of the world of cultivating immortals, the abundance of human races, and his former friends and enemies, juniors of the sect, and all kinds of people, none of them are meaningful to him.

Mu Xiwei didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

It should be fortunate that Luo Yongzhou treats everyone equally, and he is no different from anyone else in his eyes.

Still should hate Luo Yongzhou to treat him equally, in his eyes he is no different from anyone else.

Mu Xi laughed intermittently.

He laughed louder and crazier, and at the end of the laugh, his whole body was shaking, like he was crazy.

Mu Xiwei also felt that she was crazy.

He also really wanted to calm down, bid farewell to Luo Yongzhou calmly and decently, and told him that I am with you in this world, so you don't have to worry about anything.Since this world is not interesting to you, just go where you want to go.

At least pretend to be quiet

But he couldn't do it.

He was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and the one who was powerless was the person he loved the most in his life.

There will never be a second.

Even if Luo Yongzhou always sees another person through him...

Even if he became a meaningless existence in Luo Yongzhou's mouth.

Mu Xiwei doesn't care about these things, it doesn't matter, he just wants Luo Yongzhou to be well.

But his last humble hope also vanished with the sword in the early light of the candle.

Maybe it's because Mu Xi's smile is really too sad, and the sense of sadness in it is like the wail of a trombone when a wild animal loses its calf, which makes people listen to bursts of sadness.

Those who were rushing towards Luo Yongri from Immortal Dao stopped for the first time.

Yue Yingque grabbed Qi Yunfei who was on the verge of losing his mind.

At this time, Qi Yunfei only cared about his uncle in his heart, how could he care about some land gods or the moon's waxing and waning?Subconsciously, the Fenglei sword was about to be unsheathed.

However, the eve before the Fenglei sword was unsheathed, Qi Yunfei saw Yue Yingque shook his head very lightly towards him.

Her eyes were red and swollen, tears were still there, it took a lot of effort to even speak, and said dryly:

"Others don't know, you should know what happened a hundred years ago."

"If something really happened to Yong Zhou, Mu Xiwei should be by his side."

Qi Yunfei seemed to have lost all his strength, and with a bang of the wind and thunder sword, he missed and fell to the ground.

However, he didn't care about how much dust the natal sword fell on the ground, how much dust was splashed, and how many people would step on him if he was not careful, and he fell to his knees slumped.

As soon as he took the lead, all the disciples of the Immortal Dao knelt down silently. Among the thousands of people, only the dull sound of knees hitting the ground was unified.

If Luo Yongzhou was alive, with his sword that changed the day, of course he deserved their kneeling.

Falling forever and day as if dying——

He was a legend through the ages when he was alive, and of course he would be a gift from thousands of people in the Immortal Dao after his death.

The Veil of Full Moon is originally a rare treasure made of rare materials supplemented by special techniques. It is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.

With her finger strength, she forcibly dug out two holes in the indestructible layer of veil, and her fingertips sank into her palm, making her bloody and bloody, with bright red blood dripping down the veins in her palm.

No one knew how much she wanted to rush over, shake Luo Yongzhou's shoulders and yell at him.

It doesn't matter if she is full of tears, anyway, no matter how ugly and embarrassing she looks, Luo Yongzhou has seen her before. In front of Luo Yongzhou, she never needs to be a land fairy.

Just go and yell at him, tell him not to close his eyes, not to die.

How much Luo Yongzhou cares about his friends, how many of them are alone.

A few of them went over to talk to him, how could Luo Yongzhou not listen?

Why don't you listen?

When Yue Yingque caught a glimpse of Qiu Qingya, his chaotic mind suddenly became active.

Yes, that happened a hundred years ago.

If it wasn't for the incident a hundred years ago, the almost mortal situation 300 years ago, if it wasn't for her life-and-death blocking of the peace talks, Qiu Qingya would be able to draw her sword and rush to Luo Yongri's side regardless of everything.

How come 300 years later, Shen Ning only dared to stand a few feet away and stand himself as a stone carved wood?

It's not because of what happened a hundred years ago.

Luo Yongzhou never owed the world, nor them.

It is they who owe the eternal day.

It's that they don't deserve it.

The tears of the waxing and waning of the moon under the veil poured down.

Mu Xiwei finally stopped laughing.

He laughed hoarsely, so that his breath was even more unstable than Luo Yongzhou:

"Are you because of him?"

Because the great demon master died a hundred years ago, he will not be in the world for a hundred years, and everything feels meaningless.

Even if he came back this time, he had already cleaned up what needed to be done, and planned to bid farewell to this world forever.

The anxious look of wanting to die, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to meet him in time if he was too late.

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

Wait, until now, he felt that the development of the situation gradually exceeded his expectations.

Luo Yongzhou expected that Mu Xiwei would be sad, but he never thought that Mu Xiwei would be so sad.

Who is the "he" Mu Xiwei is talking about?

What kind of weird things is this kid thinking about by himself while he is not around?

It was such a distraction that prevented him from answering the system's question "whether the host chooses to return to the present world" in time.

And when Luo Yongzhou wanted to speak again, it was already too late.

Luo Yongzhou's previous sword was at the end of its strength, and its power was far less than before.

Mu Qi took advantage of the sluggishness of his sword energy, and got up from the ground with his elbows.

It's very strange, he obviously has the same handsome face as Bai Yutan, and his demeanor is not ungentlemanly, when others look at him, the first reaction is to back away with the alarm bell in their hearts.

No matter how gentle it looks on the surface, the blood karma tainted in the sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses for thousands of years cannot be fooled after all.

This day is destined to be a magnificent and unusual day in the world of cultivating immortals.

Everyone saw today's second spectacle.

The dense silver threads under their feet lit up, intertwined and distributed in the royal city, even the tiniest corners were unwilling to let go.

It's just a pattern distorted by silver light, but when they saw it, it seemed like they could glimpse a corner of the orbit of planets in the most mysterious and unpredictable universe. When they saw it, their minds and eyes were all blurred.

How can mortals spy on the secrets of heaven?

And these dense, intertwined and criss-crossed silver threads were finally merged into a handful in Tan Bansheng's palm.

The silver thread is like the beating blood vessels and meridians in the Wangcheng, controlling the breathing and life of the Wangcheng, and finally all of them fell into Tan Bansheng's palm.

He alone holds the lifeblood of the entire city.

Mu Qi grinned even wider.

"Talk about the Holy!"

Yue Yingque and Qiu Qingya were engrossed in Luo Yongzhou, and the first thing they stopped was that it was easy to ignore everything.

On his round face, he finally saw a bit of the coldness and majesty of a land god: "What is the purpose of Tan Sheng's move?"

When Yi Xing looked down, he found that although the trajectory of the silver line was messy, there were traces to follow.

Where everyone stands, there are more or less interlaced nodes of silver threads, shining like starbursts. At least there is only one place in the Qi refining period, and the most are land gods like him, with a total of seven place.

Obviously, a node corresponds to a level of realm.

With Yi Xing's realm, he can already feel the sense of threat that is like a glow on his back. There is no doubt that if he acts rashly, the starburst nodes where the silver lines meet will immediately mobilize the power of the formation and pour out the might of the stars without any doubt. Kill him mercilessly.

Yi Xing's hands that had been pinching him fell, and he sighed silently in his heart.

Talking about the power of the half-life formation, everyone knows it.

There used to be such a rumor.

It is said that the land gods once gathered together, and the sword master once joked with Tan Bansheng.

Tan Bansheng said lightly at the time: "Once my formation is formed, even Luo Yongzhou will not be able to break through the formation."

And the Juggernaut didn't care, he laughed and said, "With my light, can you form your formation?"

Although this rumor is intended to say that the Juggernaut's swordsmanship is fast, but talking about half-life formations can make it impossible for the Juggernaut to get out of trouble——

Its power can be seen.

Yi Xing knew very well that once the Tanbansheng formation was formed, he would not be Tanbansheng's opponent.

Even if the Juggernaut in his heyday is here, he may not be able to guarantee that he will break through the formation first before being killed by Tan Bansheng's star power.

Even for Tan Bansheng, this formation that covered the entire city was a feat that he had never done before, exhausting all his painstaking efforts.

As soon as the silver thread came out, the spiritual power in Tan Bansheng's body was drained immediately.

His state was not much better than Luo Yongri who was dying, his blood was gone, his face was like gold paper.

However, with a silver thread in his hand, he is holding the life of a city, his back is still straight, with a kind of stubbornness that does not change, and he replied coldly:

"Don't worry, Sect Master Yi, I know it well."

Yi Xing has always been good-tempered, but he was also dazzled by his unscrupulous words, his cheeks twitched twice and he almost cursed.

I have counted your heads.

You'd never do such a stupid thing.

Mu Qi admired the thin thread flowing like quicksilver for a while, and asked Tan Bansheng, "Sovereign Tan, shall we start?"

The immortal people secretly laughed at Mu Qi's ignorance of good and evil.

Although Tan Bansheng said that he was insanely inexplicably out of time, his hatred for the demons is well known in the world.

Everyone didn't think that such a deep hatred could be erased because of the short-lived insufficiency of talking about it for half a lifetime.

Mu Qi dared to get close to him, was he out of his mind?

The result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Talking about half the time with a bad attitude, he responded to Mu Qi anyway: "I'm fine here, it's up to you."

and many more? ? ?

Ah? ? ?

What did you do for half your life?

He responded to a demon he hated the most in his life?

Judging from what the two of them said, talking about half their lives seems to be working with this demon clan?

Everyone was shocked, and the banquet was also shocked.

Different from others, while he was shocked, he still did not forget to diverge his thinking and speak nonsense:

"Xiao Xingshen's Tan Sheng hates the demons so intensely that everyone in the world knows, so it is impossible for him to side with the demons for no reason."

After Ye Yinshuang sang and chorused with Yan Huan earlier, she looked at Yan Huan with admiration, and agreed with what he said now:

"good."

Yan Huan: "Master Xiaoxing Shen, has never had any contact with the Demon Lord, the only connection—"

Bai Yutan's back was chilly, and he didn't even care about Luo Yongzhou, who was gloating at other misfortunes, and had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

Sure enough, Yan Huan glanced at Bai Yutan like lightning, and said loudly, "It must be Patriarch Bai!"

Ye Yinshuang was opened up by him to a new way of thinking, and suddenly realized: "That's how it is!"

Yan Huan: "In this way, it can also explain why Xiaoxing Shen, who has always been jealous of demons, cooperates with the demon. Because although the hatred is deep, it is not as deep as love. The demon is willing to let go of the grievances of his ancestors , Master Xiaoxing Shen is willing to let go of the hatred of the demons, and it is for this reason."

He clicked his tongue and said with emotion: "It's all because of the love for Patriarch Bai!"

Ye Yinshuang was told by him with reason and evidence, and he really believed it. He also said with emotion: "Patriarch Bai is really... From a certain point of view, it is really impossible for ordinary people. What the beauty list did not do, he did. .”

Luo Yongzhou was dying, but he didn't forget to poke the system: "So the original owner broke off the relationship a hundred years ago because of this peace negotiation, right?"

Luo Yongzhou: "I look at the original owner as a discerning person, and I definitely can't tolerate things like my friends looking at Bai Yutan."

The system couldn't take it anymore and unilaterally cut off contact with him.

Bai Yutan: "..."

He knew it.

The terrible thing is that before he could ask for an explanation from Yan, who was full of absurd words, his father's stern eyes swept over him and questioned him:

"Yu Tan, is it true what the banquet said?"

Bai Yutan: "..."

No, have you ever had a second son with a demon girl? Don't you know this kind of thing yourself? ? ?

Ye Yinshuang relished what he said after listening to the banquet, and asked him: "Aren't you afraid of being retaliated by the three of you later?"

Yan just wanted to say how is it possible, didn't you see my Juggernaut is there, suddenly realized something, and slowly closed his mouth.

Yes, the Juggernaut was probably gone by then.

Some people are like this, omnipotent in heaven and earth, when you were born, he was a majestic legend, which naturally gave people an illusion, as if even if you died of old age, he was still alive in the world majestic.

How could the Juggernaut die?

Not long ago, he was alive and willful, split half of the glazed platform with one sword, superseded the dead souls in the city with one sword, changed the night into blue sky with one sword...

So many swords...

There is nothing in this world that he can't do with a sword.

How could he die?

Luo Yongzhou's sword that changed the sky and changed the day didn't give Yan a sense of reality, and the feeling of his knee touching the ground didn't give Yan a sense of reality, but Ye Yinshuang's words did.

The Juggernaut might... really be dying.

This legend spanning three generations may really end before his eyes.

Yan Huan lost all interest in gossip, lowered his head, his shoulders twitched from crying.

He didn't actually get along with Juggernaut much.

But any individual, whoever sees the most beautiful, the best, the strongest and sharpest things in the world disappearing in front of his eyes, has no choice but to be indifferent.

Mu Qi tried his best to turn Yan Huan's weird conjectures on deaf ears, and instead of arguing with him as a junior at the critical moment, he nodded to Tan Bansheng and said:

"let's start."

As soon as his words fell, the wailing of the demons rang out everywhere.

Originally, more than half of the demons were killed by Luo Yongzhou's sword, and most of the rest were extremely weak. Of course, they couldn't resist the star strangulation in Tan Bansheng's formation.

The nodes where his silver wires are connected sounded one by one, like stars being lit in the night sky.

Talking about the method of killing demons in half a lifetime is also straightforward.

As soon as each starburst node lights up, it will be accompanied by the fall of the demons. The silver thread will gradually be stained red with blood, and the blood flowing in the city will let people see what it means to truly flow into a river of blood.

Mu Qi thought, it was done.

As we all know, the demon origin has been exhausted with the passage of time since the first generation of the big demon was conceived.

Therefore, the demon clan born from the evil spirit of heaven and earth, the blood in the body is not as pure as the previous generation, and weaker than the previous generation.

Mu Qi disliked the bloodlessness of this generation of demons, so he couldn't fight them. On the contrary, they had been oppressed by the human race for a long time.

Originally, he didn't think too much about it, so he used it left and right. When he got the origin of the demons, he would create demons again and create a demon clan that would destroy the world like the first generation of demons. Why would the situation not be reversed?

It happened by accident.

As the essence of evil energy from heaven and earth, the origin of the demon has completely lost its proper and most important ability.

It can no longer create demons.

That's right, thanks to Mu Xiwei's blessing a hundred years ago, the origin of demons can no longer create demons.

Even if Mu Qi greets Mu Xiwei's [-]th generation ancestors every day in his heart, wishing to dismember his corpse a hundred times and then dig up Mu Xiwei's ancestor's grave and whip the corpse together, it still cannot change the fact that demons cannot create demons from their origin.

At this point, Mu Qi had no choice but to change to a method that was bold enough to shock the world.

Since the origin of the demons cannot be used, this generation of demons can't bear the burden——

Then, why not change the demons from thousands of years into this time and space?

When Luo Yongzhou seriously injured the origin of the demons, severely damaged the way of heaven, and broke the rules of the world, he exchanged the lives and souls of the demons in the king's city, and used his own great magic power from ten thousand years ago as the eye, in exchange for the same number of ten thousand demons. Demon Race years ago.

Not only did Mu Qi dare to think, but he really dared to do it.

Luo Yongzhou's temperament is too clear to him, even if he does nothing and is extremely quiet, Luo Yongzhou will still attack the origin of the demon.

It doesn't matter if you say he is reckless and conceited, or you say he dares to be the first in the world, and it's also good to say that he is the first in the world.

Falling forever day is falling forever day.

The well-deserved number one in the world, unruly, only Mu Xiwei and the world can hold him.

For Luo Yongzhou, Mu Qi is almost sure.

What Mu Qi needs for this matter is not only Luo Yongzhou, but also half a lifetime.

Let's talk about this person for half his life, he doesn't eat oil and salt, hates the demons, it's quite difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, Tan Bansheng has a fatal weakness, grasping Tan Bansheng's weakness is equivalent to completely grasping Tan Bansheng.

Coincidentally, Mu Qi happens to have the weakness of talking about half a lifetime.

Talk about a half-life master.

He found Tan Bansheng and said that he could help Tan Bansheng revive his master, but the price was to let Tan Bansheng help him build a formation.

How could Tan Bansheng believe it at the beginning?The two almost shook hands at Xiaoxing Shen.

Mu Qi was not in a hurry, and took out the soul fragment of Master Tan Bansheng.

No then.

That Lord Xiaoxing Shen, the land god who hates demons the most in the world, just stared blankly at the fragment and stopped, Mu Qi could even see the tears in his eyes.

Really interesting.

Thinking of this, Mu Qi couldn't help but smile, thinking with malice and interest, he couldn't wait to talk about the moment when Ban Sheng met his "master".

The blood light faded on the silver thread, and the silver thread was as solemn as new, like the light of the moonlight.

"Talk about half your life!"

Yue Yingque inexplicably saw the throbbing meaning in the silver thread that made her heart beat wildly.

It was undoubtedly the Heavenly Dao borrowing the silver thread to give her a warning sign from the land gods.

It is a warning sign that can make a land god move and panic.

Yue Yingque didn't have time to think too much, and instinctively shouted: "What are you going to do? Do you want to make the human race suffer disaster and become a sinner through the ages?"

Tan Bansheng looked at her and smiled sarcastically, but didn't speak.

"It's useless."

Qiu Qingya stopped her and signaled Yue Yingque not to say more.

It was only then that Yue Yingque noticed that Qiu Qingya's Qingya sword, which had been dusty for almost a hundred years, was out of its sheath, the blue light was shining brightly, and the sword energy was moving.

Qiu Qingya's sword energy was activated, and his whole body was like a solitary sword that soared to the sky.

Luo Yongzhou's anxiety of not being able to intervene when he swung his sword to change the sky and change the day, talking about half a lifetime of setting up a killing array for the next city without saying a word——

The patience of this land god who is also known for his sword has been pushed to the limit.

Yue Yingque's heart beat to the limit and held her breath.

She had a premonition that something, something that could disturb the entire world of cultivating immortals and change the situation of the entire world, was about to come out of the formation.

On the countless nodes of the formation, the corpses of the demons, which were measured in millions, all disappeared.

That's right, under the unblinking gaze of everyone present, it disappeared under the meticulous insight of the three land gods, leaving no trace of it.

Instead, a new batch of demons.

It was also a group of dark and dense people, and the pressure they brought was not the same as those who stood in the royal city before.

The evil spirit around Zhou alone was so strong that a disciple with a slightly lower cultivation base could not help but fall into a dreamland of demons when he saw it.

They probably didn't adapt to the world ten thousand years later, stood up awkwardly, and looked around.

Perhaps the demonic aura on the demons is really too strong. Many people in the immortal way, if their minds are a little weak, immediately fall into panic with no way out.

The Juggernaut is dead, and a new demon has emerged.

Who will guard the world this time?Who will protect the human race?

The nbs formation has spanned ten thousand years, and the half-life attainment of the formation and his cultivation of the land gods are all completed by overdrawing his own lifespan.

The moment the blood light faded, Tan Bansheng's hair turned from black to frosty white as if covered with falling snow.

It turned out to be a flash of white hair.

But Tan Bansheng's hand holding the silver thread was still steady, and his eyes were cold: "I helped you complete the formation you wanted, and you gave me the soul fragment I wanted, and neither is owed."

"What to do next is my business."

While speaking, he suddenly clenched the silver thread in his hand!

The astral nodes exploded brightly.

Talking about half a lifetime, how could the demons from ten thousand years ago walk out of this royal city alive?

He bought the Demon Race ten thousand years ago with the convenience of the formation.

It was also he who was going to kill him with a formation.

"The demons were attracted by your formation, so you don't need to pretend to be kind."

Yue Yingque took a step forward and said coldly.

She tore off her veil without looking at it, and threw it on the ground behind her

The audience was even quieter.

The beauty of Yue Yingque's face has long been a secret. Before Luo Yongzhou showed her true face, she was the veritable number one beauty in the world.

Now when Yue Yingque is tearing off her veil, in the prosperous age of light, it is the goddess who has descended from hell to save all living beings, and Furong Shimibo, who is blooming in the sea of ​​blood, is where she is, because there are beauties who are smiling and charming, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it. place.

Yue Yingque's hair is more attractive than her appearance.

That head of blue silk long hair, pure white and clear, is like snow dyed.

Luo Yongzhou remembered that a hundred years ago, Yue Ying Que had black hair, and he didn't need a veil to cover his face.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder Yue Yingqi lived in seclusion in Xijizhou for a hundred years without being born, and when she was born, she was covered with a veil.

No wonder, in the original owner's memory, Yue Yingque had the hottest temper, the most aggressive temper, and would do anything if he refused to accept, but he was able to tolerate the Bai family, and tolerated talking for half his life until today.

It turned out that like Tan Bansheng now, she had a dark wound that hadn't healed yet, resulting in a deficiency in her body, her hair was all white, and her cultivation was not as good as before.

Since Yue Yingque lifted the veil, she would not care about other people's strange eyes.

A bright moon at her fingertips is full, enveloping her under the moonlight, like a fairy Chang'e walking out of Gui Palace:

"Yes, my cultivation is indeed at a loss."

"But my 700-year reputation and cultivation is not a joke to scare people."

"Talking about Bansheng, Mu Qi, today we have a talk, and we have to settle accounts. If you and these demons can get out of the royal city, I will count my gains and losses."

Qiu Qingya stood in front of her even more.

His voice was always cold, but at this moment it was more like the cold iron that had been quenched and seen blood, and his murderous intent was revealed: "Why bother talking nonsense, just draw the sword."

Qi Yunfei really drew his sword.

He didn't care whether he was referring to the land gods or the millions of demons: "The justice my uncle gave to the people fell to you."

"If I don't pay you back with your lives, I, Qi Yunfei, will pretend to be a man in Baiyunjian!"

Luo Yongzhou saw these changes in his eyes, and whispered to the system:

"System, I don't think so, I have to stay here for a while. The demons created by Mu Qi can't be killed in half a lifetime."

The system was speechless: "The host proposed to complete the task ahead of schedule."

Luo Yongzhou: "That's different."

He moved his gaze away from Yue Yingque, paused for a while between the white clouds, and finally landed on Mu Xiwei:

"In the memory of the original owner I saw, Yue Yingque grew up with gold and jade. Even when the human race was the hardest, she was different from others. She was smoother than Bai Yutan. How could I watch her fold here?"

"Qiu Qingya is a confidant in swordsmanship who can support life and death; Qi Yunfei is a junior brought up by the original owner, and he treats him like a nephew; more importantly, Xiwei."

Behind the simple two sentences, there are many years of friendship in ups and downs, and how many times of friendship between teenagers are hidden?

"How can I watch them fold here and be wronged here?"

"In comparison, what is my awkwardness of replacing the original owner?"

The system pointed out to him: "The origin of the demons that supported your cultivation is gone. You were severely injured and your meridians were broken. If you stay in this world, what will you use to deal with the demons and Mu Qi?"

Luo Yongzhou's eyes were smeared with blood, and he couldn't see very clearly, so he fumbled around and found the bright candle Chuguang.

He really has nothing.

The original owner's cultivation base and spiritual power were unclear, and the demon origin, which was closely related to him, was stabbed with a sword by him.

Not to mention being number one in the world, even any normal monk can look good like a half-dead ghost with internal and external troubles.

How can a Juggernaut be called a Juggernaut if he doesn't have the best cultivation in the world?

Luo Yongzhou's fingers cherished the traces of the first light of the candle, as if he had wiped away the memories that depended on each other one after another, and laughed softly:

"But I still have the sword."

A Juggernaut has a sword, so he is naturally a Juggernaut.

It's not down, nor is it hopeless.

At this time, a sword light swept over the entire royal city like a storm, destroying everything.

A sword with brilliant light startled four people.

It is also this sword's sword light, vast like the wind, fierce like the sun, sweeping away the restless demon breath, and the king's city looks peaceful again.

Mu Xi got up slightly and drew his sword.

What he did was ridiculous.

But Mu Xiwei has never been more aware of what she wants to do than now.

He is Luo Yongzhou's apprentice.

He will inherit Luo Yongzhou's wish.

Luo Yongzhou wants the demons to decline, and the world will be peaceful.

Then whoever dares to do the opposite, with him, Mu Xiwei is an endless enemy of life and death, the one he will kill at all costs.

That's it.

He pointed at Tan Bansheng with the tip of his sword, and his suppressed tone was full of boundless anger: "The master spared no expense of his life, in order to completely eradicate the troubles of the demons, and then Tan Sheng made such a mess?"

"Good good."

"very good."

The whole audience was stunned.

No one could believe that Mu Xiwei would draw his sword and point at him for half his life.

No one believed that the one who drew his sword and pointed at half his life would be a brat.

Did he think that he was a disciple of the Juggernaut, and he could really be a Juggernaut if he got the word Juggernaut?

How is this different from a mantis arm as a car?It's just a needless struggle of ants who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Everyone dared not say a single word of questioning and ridicule.

Mu Xiwei's face is still the same, which is good to stand out; the sword is still the same sword, ordinary and unremarkable.

He seemed to be a different person.

Every detail of him, the corners of his brows and eyes, and even the position where his fingers rest when standing, all resemble a real land fairy.

The mountains and rivers are in our hands, and the wind and clouds are looking down.

so similar.

There is no shortage of life-threatening demons in the royal city.

Some demons survived the turmoil of the demons a hundred years ago, and survived today's catastrophe, becoming a witness to history

In the blink of an eye, Mu Xiwei overlapped with the half face he had remembered deeply from a hundred years ago, causing him to say in surprise:

"Lord?"