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

Who is Luo Yongzhou?

He has lived for more than 600 years and has stood at the top of the world. To him, the hidden meaning in Mu Xiwei's words comes out immediately?

He didn't feel annoyed, he put himself in Mu Xiwei's situation and thought about it, and found that what he did was indeed easy to be misunderstood:

"He already knew."

Luo Yongzhou didn't take the misunderstanding very seriously.

Behind Tu Ming Jingtai, there must be someone who promoted the Mu family's massacre, not just the Mahayana's demon clan chief.

After all, the formation involving the power of time and space is by no means what a Mahayana should have done.

Luo Yongzhou is confident that no matter how impeccably that person hides in the dark, and what kind of stunts he possesses, he can't escape his own light.

Sooner or later, he would give Mu Xiwei an explanation, and give Mu Xiwei a bright and open truth.

That being the case, Luo Yongzhou would rather exchange a moment of misunderstanding for an open and honest relationship between him and Mu Xiwei.

Juggernaut knows...

At that moment, Mu Xiwei thought a lot, and even he himself never expected that one day, he would have such dark thoughts in his heart, acting alone in a drama of a dynasty and court for hundreds of years.

However, after this year's ups and downs, he has at least honed his mentality that his emotions and anger are the same, and his sorrow and joy are unmoved. He is no longer the boy who once encountered a big event and felt like the sky was falling and couldn't survive.

Mu Xiwei thought for a long time, and finally stood up, with a bit of stubborn youth that refused to fade still remained on her tightly pursed lips:

"I don't believe Juggernaut would do such a thing."

He has personally been to the White Clouds.

On the contrary, the atmosphere of the Immortal Family is second. What Mu Xiwei remembers the most is the disciples of Bai Yunjian. All of them seem to be clouds floating in the sky.

They walk and walk as they please, without restraint because there is a sword master sitting on Bugu Peak, and there is a bright candle to suppress all the ambitions of the demons.

Mu Xiwei has also heard many specious rumors about the Juggernaut, all the way from when he was born under the bright sun to the latest romantic history, some are false and some are true. Because, it is a brilliance that cannot be fabricated by any script, nor can it be replicated.

When the human race was in turmoil, surrounded by an army of hundreds of thousands of demons, he induced the thunder of the nine heavens, and cut off the head of the great demon lord with a single sword.

What he cuts is the injustice of the common people, and what he brings is a new atmosphere in the country.

Those are all real, truly existed, and every human race in the world has benefited from him.

So did Mu Xiwei.

Now there is no evidence, just from a few vague lines, it can be concluded that it is the work of the Sword Master——

Mu Xiwei didn't dare to think like this, nor did she dare to be so arrogant.

"Sixteen, are you willing to accompany me back to Mu's house? When I left, I was in a panic and left in a hurry. I dare not say that I didn't miss one or two things. Maybe there are clues."

When Luo Yongzhou heard about the Mu family, he faintly had a very bad omen.

Speaking of omissions, Luo Yongzhou couldn't guarantee that he would read carefully to see if he missed anything.

At that time, firstly, he shocked the destruction of the Mu family, secondly, he was worried about his friend's betrayal, thirdly, he was worried about the great demon master in Mu Xiwei's body, and he had endless anger towards the people behind the scenes...

If it is said that his mind is unstable, he probably won't be much better than Mu Xiwei.

After all, the Mu family and the Demon Realm are far away, almost two extremes, one south and one north, and it is difficult to penetrate in one day. Mu Xiwei also took into account the lack of cultivation of "Luo Shiliu", so they randomly found a place at night. rest.

At the tip of the moon, when the silhouettes of trees and houses trembled vaguely on the ground, the cicadas on the branches and the rustling of the leaves rustling in the evening wind one after another in the dead of night, Luo Yongzhou recalled the scenes of Mu's house one by one.

He always felt that something was wrong.

Fortunately, the land god's memory is extraordinary, absolutely incomparable to human beings, even if Luo Yongzhou was absent-minded at the time, every scene was still vivid in front of his eyes.

The Mu family...

The Mu family...

Luo Yongzhou stood up abruptly, which brought the first light of the bright candle to the ground with a loud sound.

He finally remembered what was wrong.

When Mu Xiwei collected the remains of the head of the Mu family and his wife, Luo Yongzhou noticed that there was something wrong with his breath.

However, he was really groggy at that moment, and the breath was subtle and silently mixed with the similar magic breath, Luo Yongzhou couldn't tell what was wrong with a glance or two.

That is... the original breath of the demon.

When Mu Xiwei arrived, the Mu family and his wife were still alive and alive.

Later, Luo Yongzhou didn't know exactly what happened. He could only guess that the origin of the demon was awakened in Mu Xiwei's body, which enabled him to successfully kill the demons who did it. It escaped to the Mu family couple.

Mu Xiwei has a special physique that allows the origin of the demon to recognize him as the master, but the Mu family and his wife are mortals through and through, and one ten-thousandth of the evil spirit in the origin of the demon is enough to kill them——

What's more, they were still dying at that time.

So they died in a logical way.

Not killed by the demons.They earned a glimmer of life in the hands of the demons, and when their son came, they were cut off by the original breath of demons that escaped from their son's ignorance.

They never dreamed that they would die at the hands of their beloved son.

Their son never dreamed that he would be the last straw that crushed his parents, the one who killed his relatives and hated him so deeply that the shadows lingered day and night.

That's all there is to it.

Luo Yongzhou tried to pick up the first light of the bright candle, but there was a muffled bang, and the long sword fell to the ground for the second time.

Only then did he realize that his wrist was shaking, his palm was shaking, and his ten fingers were shaking.

His whole hand was shaking, so shaking that he couldn't even hold the natal sword that had accompanied him for 600 years.

The sword has always been of great significance to sword repair, it is equivalent to the third arm and the glory above the head, and it is more important than life.

So no matter how bad the situation was, Luo Yongzhou's hand holding the candle's first light was always steady.

He had seen the death of the three people on the Yueshuang River with his own eyes. He didn't shake when he hurriedly drew his sword up to the main peak to calm people's hearts; He didn't shake when he was the big demon master.