The woman was not in a hurry, and she was even idle.
What does "can be said to be yes or not" mean? Long Wenmu is not in the mood to play a puzzle with her.
The mountain-like breath made him breathless, and his back was covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked.
An existence that is stronger than the ordinary demon master stood in front of him. If he had changed to an ordinary demon master, he would have bowed his head and bowed a long time ago.
The woman clearly had seen Long Wenmu, and even could shout out Long Wenmu's name.
No need to think about it, the person who went to Yunxuan Kingdom to participate in the Battle of Heavenly Demons, the "Yanyang Emperor" who showed up in front of everyone, was probably the fake person in front of him.
Was the identity replaced at that time? In other words, everything after that was dominated by this woman.
Moreover, it seemed that after confirming Long Wenmu's identity, the woman's previous anger was restrained, and instead became a kind of cat drama-like slight challenge.
"You are the one who came to disrupt the wedding a few days ago." The woman asked with a smile.
Long Wenmu gritted his teeth and shut up and refused to answer.
"You are a bad guy, you pat your butt and leave. Today I come to peek at him. You are so fat and lustful." The woman's expression was a little angry.
I have to say that the woman looks like she is in her early twenties, with a beautiful face and an impressive figure. Unlike exposing her body, she now covers her body with a veil, and her appearance makes people even more imaginative. But now, Long Wenmu doesn't have that kind of inconsistency.
The clothes behind him were soaked with sweat, and a trace of blood was oozing from his clenched teeth.
Force yourself to calm down and suppress the chaos in your heart.
"What did you do here? What did you take? What did you give me again? Or do you want me to pick it up by yourself?" The woman floated a few feet away from him.
"Let me return Taiyi Soul-cleaning Lotus to you? Dreaming." Long Wenmu squeezed out a sound from his teeth.
"Taiyi Soul-cleaning Lotus?" The woman whispered in confusion with a voice she could only hear, and then suddenly laughed, "It turns out that you came for that thing. If you want it, it's not impossible to give it to you, but
If you come, you go. How about leaving yourself for exchange?"
Long Wenmu's eyes are as sharp as a blade.
The witch, the charm of this woman's words and deeds is a natural charm. If he hadn't seen the scene of him pretending to be Yanyang Emperor molting his skin, Long Wenmu might have felt that he could talk to her in words.
If Long Wenmu read it correctly, the one she used to pretend to be Yanyang Emperor is probably really human skin.
The surface is bright and beautiful, but in fact it is a girl of a snake and scorpion. You can see it by her strange means.
Long Wenmu felt that with the strength of this woman, if she wanted to take his life, she would probably be able to do it in a flash of command. The reason why she hadn't taken action yet was that she felt that he had no choice but to escape.
"Demon, do you think you really deserve me?" Long Wenmu's face showed ferociousness.
"The witch?" The woman's face was a little darker, "My name is Mo Youlin, a person with a name and a surname. Don't you think you are too bold and arrogant when calling them in this way?"
Raising his hand to exert a gust of energy towards Long Wenmu was not like holding a murderous intent, but more like some lesson.
Long Wenmu's souls were all exposed. The opponent's casual blow had a powerful force for him that was uncontrollable. Before the aura had fallen on him, all the hairs on his body stood up.
The buzzing sound in my mind, biting the tip of my tongue, and the painful touch made me wake up. The demonic power fluctuated violently, and the natal demonic technique was used instantly.
It's not the time to hide the moves. If he is hit, Long Wenmu even doubts whether he still has life.
The body was fogging, and the demonic power penetrated through him.
Seeing this, Mo Youlin raised her red lips slightly, held her jade hands gently and threw them down.
It was such a simple action. A cloud of fog in the air was imprisoned by some kind of force, which re-transformed Long Wenmu's body, and then was thrown heavily to the ground.
Long Wenmu's mouth was sprayed with blood mist, and the bones in his body were creaking. I don't know how many of them broke in the impact just now.
The gap is too big, and the gap in each other's cultivation level is one heaven and one earth. Long Wenmu's proud natal demon skills were directly cracked by the other party with the purest power.
Although the natal demon skills are exquisite, they seem so powerless in the face of the absolute power gap.
In the past, I have never encountered such an opponent.
Enduring the severe pain like falling apart, Long Wenmu turned over as quickly as possible.
"I'm very curious, with your ability, how did you sneak into this place through my perception?" Mo Youlin asked leisurely.
In her opinion, Long Wenmu's strength was really insignificant. Logically, Long Wenmu shouldn't have escaped her perception, but for some reason, this kid sneaked into this place and even stole the jade lotus, and she realized that he was
.This is something that should not be done with Long Wenmu's strength.
"Do you think I can say it?" Long Wenmu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Yes, but when I saw you have good strength in the Battle of Heavenly Demons, how about giving you a way out? If you throw in my hand, I will spare you."
Long Wenmu's whole body was tense, deafing the benefits she offered.
"You have already left this place when you were in trouble in the imperial city. I'm very curious why you still returned to the Lotus Net." Mo Youlin asked again.
She didn't seem to be impatient at all, as if Long Wenmu could no longer turn out her palm.
The facts are indeed similar. At this moment, it is extremely difficult for Long Wenmu to escape.
"Then let me change the question." Mo Youlin saw that Long Wenmu was silent all the time, and changed the subject, "Since you have already sneaked into this place, I want to know how much you have learned about this place?"
Long Wenmu read a moment of murderous intent from her eyes. She sneaked into the palace and broke through her biggest secret. She was not surprised that she would have murderous intent about herself.
Now that things have come to this point, Long Wenmu doesn't care so much about it.
"In my opinion, the Out of Yang Palace is probably the old nest of the Black Dragon Palace." Long Wenmu said in a low voice.
Before coming to the palace, he only thought that he was related to the Black Dragon Palace when he came here, but when he saw all kinds of thoughts, he couldn't believe it.
Exiting Yang Palace? Rather than saying that it is the location of the branch of the Black Dragon Palace, it is more accurate.
The great demon master went up, and they were all from the Black Dragon Palace, so there was nothing to question.
People in the world don’t know where the old nest of the Black Dragon Palace is, and even Changsun Hou doesn’t know. But now it seems that the big country ranked first among the countries has long been secretly replaced by the Black Dragon Palace forces.
The forces that everyone admires seem to be the most glorious existence, but in fact they are the Black Dragon Palace itself. Who would have thought that the largest country in all countries is actually the nest of the Black Dragon Palace. This hand-moving flowers and wood is simply amazing.
In the name of Chuyang, he recruits people openly and continuously strengthens himself secretly. The power of the Black Dragon Palace, with the open identity of Chuyang Kingdom as a supporter, will only grow stronger and stronger.
No one outside the Black Dragon Palace knows this except for himself who has broken this secret.
Mo Youlin narrowed her eyes slightly: "What else do you know besides this?"
"I'm afraid that people in the world don't know that the king of Yang Kingdom is actually the master of the branch hall of the Black Dragon Palace." Long Wenmu said confidently.
Before, Long Wenmu had suspected that Yanyang Emperor was controlled by the people of the Black Dragon Palace, so he had an affair with the Black Dragon Palace. It was not until he saw the strange scene of a woman exchanging the identity of Yanyang Emperor that he truly realized this
One thing.
It’s not that Yanyang Emperor was controlled by others, but that Yanyang Emperor was originally the commander of the Black Dragon Palace.
Mo Youlin nodded slowly: "You are all right. At your age, with such courage and vision, I really want you to serve me..."
"Dream." Long Wenmu shouted softly, "Where is the real Yanyang Emperor, and where is the real demon master who came out of the Yang Kingdom?"
Seeing Long Wenmu's fierce appearance, Mo Youlin couldn't bear to smile. He knew so much, but what's the use of knowing so much?
"Since decades ago, there has been no so-called Yanyang Emperor in this world. As for the original demon masters who came out of the Yang Kingdom, of course they left with their monarch." Mo Youlin said lightly.
It was very relaxed, but those words were like cold wind blowing into Long Wenmu's heart.
That human skin is indeed... The Kingdom of Chuyang was actually dead in name only decades ago. Without outsiders' knowledge, there was no living seldom, and the whole family was destroyed... As the most powerful country in the Holy Spirit Continent, the Kingdom of Chuyang was originally
How many Heavenly Demon Masters are there? And they end up like this...
Long Wenmuda felt trembling from the bottom of his heart. This is the strength of the Black Dragon Palace, and this is the method of the Black Dragon Palace.
Mo Youlin looked at him leisurely, as if she wanted to see Long Wenmu's scared appearance.
However, after Long Wenmu's body trembled a few times, he suddenly calmed down.
"If you tell me this, aren't you afraid that I will bring the news out alive?" Long Wenmu suddenly said gloomy.
Mo Youlin was shocked by his sudden change in attitude. She just saw Long Wenmu's whole body stiff due to tension, and suddenly relaxed.
Why is it like he deliberately pretending to be so careless and to confuse himself?
Long Wenmu breathed out a deep breath of turbid air.
Almost...everyone wants to know.
The body moved without warning and used the Liuyun step to rush towards the door as fast as possible.
Mo Youlin was a little surprised. Is this kid really messing with her own words?
He asked everything and then wanted to run away? Can he run away?
Seeing Long Wenmu's desperate running look, Mo Youlin felt angry and funny. She seemed to be looked down upon by him.
The jade hand stuck out and grabbed it in the air in front.
How could Long Wenmu have such strength make waves in her hands?
Long Wenmu is like fish and shrimps in the river, and she is a dragon in the deep water. It is very different from each other, and Long Wenmu cannot have the chance to escape even if he has three heads and six arms.
However, before she could grab her hand, something suddenly flew from afar.
Mo Youlin leaned forward with her palm and grabbed the thing directly.
Looking at it intently, it was a ball the size of a palm.
I thought it was the hidden weapon he threw, but it seemed not.
However, after looking again, Mo Youlin's eyes shrank slightly.
"Demon-killing Thunder? Where did you come from?" Mo Youlin suddenly frowned and shouted forward.
Long Wenmu ran in front, and there was no time to answer.
What he threw out was of course the Demon-killing Thunder that he had looted from the treasure house.
I just threw one out, but it seems that the usage is wrong.
Without waiting at all, the second demon-killing thunder smashed towards the ground behind him.
The Demon-killing Thunder was thrown into Mo Youlin's footsteps and bounced out directly.
Long Wenmu was sweating coldly and grinning, but the usage was not right.
"How could the things in my treasure house be in your hands!" After a while of daze, Mo Youlin finally realized something and showed anger.
The things in the treasure house are in Long Wenmu's hands. Could it be that this kid has sneaked into the treasure house?
When his figure flashed, he chased Long Wenmu.
Long Wenmu was very fast, but in Mo Youlin's eyes, his speed was not much different from that of a child toddler and an old man walking with crutches.
It was instantly closer.
Long Wenmu was very anxious and cursed in his heart ten thousand times.
If I follow the surname of Heilong Palace in the future, I will never blow up this ragged thing!
He grabbed the third demon-killing thunder, and seemed to touch a small bulge. He pressed it hard, and the demon power poured in, and threw it out wildly behind him without even looking at it.
He threw it away casually, but just threw it at Mo Youlin's face that was flying towards him.
boom!
A loud noise echoed in the palace, and the top floor of the palace collapsed.