(Shuwang? Hearing Zhao Xiang’s words, Xuanmu couldn’t help but feel angry no matter how well-educated he was.

He felt that Zhao Xiang was really a weirdo. He would find words to say to make him angry and make him angry.

According to Xuanmu's thoughts at this moment, it would not be an exaggeration to kill Zhao Xiang a hundred times a thousand times immediately.

But when I heard him mention the name of the magical power he used, "Danghunyin", my heart couldn't help but beat twice. I thought to myself in confusion. Such a secret magical power, Zhao Xiang, could actually see it at a glance. He, he, he, who on earth is he?

"Xuan Mu, hurry up and kill Zhao Xiang. There is no need to have any doubts. He is the remnant of the ancient demon. Otherwise, how could you know the secret skill that your Immortal Sword Sect stole from the Taoist Sect." This is the Ziqiong Manor hidden in the dark. The voice of the owner Zi Mojun.

The body shook. Xuanmu's whole body flashed in black and red. He was extremely shocked:

Oh my god, this, this, this, even these extremely high-level secrets that only three or five senior figures of the Immortal Sword Sect know. He, he, he, Zi Mojun also knows everything about it. No wonder I, the head of the Immortal Sword Sect, Weng Jianwei, warned me repeatedly before coming here. You must never offend the owner of Ziqiong Manor. As long as it has nothing to do with the major interests of the sect, you must obey his words.

It seems that the master has noticed it a long time ago. He is well aware of Zimo Jun's character and talent. It is impossible not to know that the Xianjian Sect secretly killed the leader of the Taoist sect to seize the secret technique of "Dang Soul Sound".

I was thinking this in my heart. I already had a plan.

Xuanmu looked at Zhao Xiang coldly and asked in a deep voice: "Of course you don't have to say it now. But you won't be able to stop saying it soon. Hmph. There are countless evils and cruelties hidden all over your body. Qingluoxing will never do that. I allow you, a remnant of the ancient demon, to be kept. Now, in order to complete the mission of the first clone of your mentor who was slaughtered by you, and to protect the lives of the people of Qingluo Star, I, Xuanmu, will personally take action to capture you. I will torture you to find out your true identity. After your origin, I will eliminate you and restore a bright and prosperous world to Qingluo Star."

On the ground of Mount Yuzhu, Pang Guang, Gao Ao, Xia Xue, Li Yiwei, Ma Mingxiao and other Wuyue Sect disciples all had pale faces and heavy hearts. They each held their weapons tightly, ready to rescue Zhao Xiang at any time.

No matter what, they all thought together in their hearts. If they really watched Zhao Xiang being killed and perished, they would absolutely not agree to it. Even if they took action, they would not be able to save him at all. He would even be injured. And he would be seriously injured. .But at least I have a clear conscience, because after all, I fought hard. As for the result, God will decide it.

On the contrary, if I had not fought to the death today, I would never forgive myself in this life.

In this life, I will always live day and night with tears of regret.

We are good brothers. We should go up and fight bravely and fearlessly.

We are good friends. We should not hesitate or give up easily.

Zhao Xiang is the person that I, Xia Xue, have always loved. I am his parrot.

I should sing for him. I should shout for him. I must fight for him. I must be a beautiful parrot for him that fights against the sky.

…

The conversation between Zhao Xiang and Xuanmu came to an end for the time being.

Xuanmu just raised his hand. The paper knife in his palm had not yet completely revealed its sword shadow.

A loud shout suddenly shook everyone's eardrums: "Give up your attack, Xuanmu."

Hearing this familiar voice with an added layer of seriousness and cruelty, the disciples of the Wuyue Sect all felt very strange at the same time:

This sounds so much like You's beautiful voice.

The reason why everyone is so familiar with You Meili is all thanks to her various performances during the competition between the inner disciples of the Wuyue Sect. Especially when Zhao Xiang was in danger, she risked her own life and gave Zhao Xiang a hard blow on the crotch. And the fatal arrow.

This is bold love. This is strong emotion. This is a confession of one's will through death.

Even a fool would be moved.

Naturally, Zhao Xiang acquiesced in his romance with You Meili.

As for Xia Xue, she had long regarded herself as Zhao Xiang's parrot. Of course she accepted it without any reason.

Because of all the above relationships, everyone is very familiar with You Meili’s appearance and You Meili’s voice.

Therefore, no matter where the voice came from, almost all the disciples of the Wuyue Sect believed that this person was undoubtedly Youmei.

Sure enough.

The moment the sound reached everyone's eardrums, a green and enchanting figure finally appeared.

Who else could it be if she wasn't You Meili?

The eyes are big, the eyebrows are curved, and the lips are slightly big but very sexy.

There are also some faint freckles on her forehead. That is the most obvious sign of Youmei.

People who are familiar with You Meili ask in their hearts:

What is she here for?

Yeah. That's right. Where did she go just now?

It couldn't be that she went to bring in reinforcements. It's impossible. She doesn't have that kind of background.

Zhao Xiang was also surprised. He thought to himself: You are so confused. You coming up so recklessly is no different than sending yourself to death.

"Beautiful. Go back. You have nothing to do with me here." Zhao Xiang's cultivation has now increased dramatically, his magic power is mellow, and his level is not that of Wu Xia Amon back then. He needs a woman to sacrifice to survive.

So he immediately yelled at You Meili loudly.

But at this time, Xuanmu narrowed his eyes and said solemnly to this ordinary-looking girl who seemed to have fallen from the sky: "Girl, this trip through muddy water is not that easy. Go away as soon as possible, so as not to offend Qingqing. life."

You Meili glanced at Xuanmu quite calmly. Hearing the words, she said softly: "Of course I knew you would say that. Since Olive is a porcelain worker, she certainly has the skill. Otherwise, I was just thinking what you said. .Wouldn’t it be a waste of your life..."

After saying that, he raised his jade hand, and a ray of blue light shot straight into the blue sky.

Not only did this green light drag out a shining tail, but it also carried the sound of wind and thunder.

It wasn't until it reached an altitude of three hundred feet that this green light condensed into a green dragon with a body that was one hundred feet long. At the same time, it raised its head and roared, letting out a dragon roar that resounded through the sky.

This light-shaped green dragon soared back and forth three times on the Yuzhu Peak Square. Then it transformed into a green dragon head token that was five feet high and three feet wide.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, an even more horrifying scene appeared.

I only saw circles of cyan ripples suddenly floating around the dragon head token. The ripples immediately rotated clockwise around the token. Then, several large ancient seal characters appeared like moving subtitles: Tianfu Ling.

With the appearance of the three words "Tianfu Order", an earth-shattering pressure immediately started from the Dragon Head Token. Like a flashlight, it rushed straight towards Yuzhufeng Square and covered everyone!

Under this pressure, everyone did not feel how eerie and terrifying. Instead, they felt an indescribable but clearly existing majesty, silence and a trace of holiness.

Oh my god. Is this, this, this, the legendary Tianfu Order?

She is so beautiful. Who is she? Why does she have the order of heaven?

Could it be that she has something to do with Tianbo Mansion, the most mysterious and sacred place in Qingluo Star?
Chapter completed!