Mo Rui questioned the loyalty of the Nan brothers and sisters.
"The people of the Southern Dynasty really can't believe it. Back then in the lower realm, they dreamed of dominating the world. Even now, they still can't see clearly their own strength!"
His eyes were filled with anger.
He originally thought that he could use the power of the Nan family brothers and sisters to capture the saint of Beiming Holy Palace alive. Now that he has arrived here, he realizes how wrong he was!
"Is it you who asked me to come here?"
From the southeast, a thick black fog flew in, and a dull roar came out.
Mo Rui narrowed his eyes, "Who is hiding?"
"It's you who should hide. Do you know who you have offended?"
Black mist shrouded the green mountain peaks, and a sudden cold wind blew up. A pair of eyes suddenly opened in the mist, Mu Xin stared at the person in front of him, surprise flashed across his eyes.
"The leader of the Wuxiang Sect?"
Mo Rui stared at these eyes and said cautiously: "Who are you?"
"The person who takes your life!"
Mu Xin suddenly became furious, secretly thinking in his heart that the woman had really been right.
It's an old acquaintance!
His body came out of the black mist.
Mo Rui cautiously threw out his fly whisk to block it.
Their eyes met, with only an inch between them, and Mo Rui's pupils dilated.
"It's you! You're not dead?"
Mu Xin sneered: "I won't die even if you die!"
"You are actually in the lower realm too!"
Mo Rui couldn't bear the surprise in his heart.
Mu Xin's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "I'm not in the lower realm, how can I meet you here and kill you?"
"It's not that easy to kill me!" Mo Rui gritted his teeth, and the two palm winds faced each other, and several mountains were immediately torn into pieces.
Yun Dehe and his party, who came from the Yungu Sect, stopped moving forward as they looked at the rubble exploded from the black mist ahead.
"There are still people here!"
Yun Dehe stared carefully at the center of the cloud and mist. The two figures were entangled together, and the aftershocks of the fight made the earth tremble.
Yun Hui said fearfully: "These two people seem to be quite powerful!"
"But they are not accomplices. Maybe we can wait here until they both lose." Zhao Lingyi looked at the scene in front of him and had a new idea.
Yun Dehe smiled and said: "This is a good idea!"
"You have a good idea, but don't think I can't hear it!"
The black mist was knocked away in the blink of an eye, and Mo Rui glanced at them with a calm face, a faint murderous intent lingering in his eyes.
As this line of sight passed by, Yun Dehe and his party seemed to have stripped naked and stood in front of him, and all their actions could not escape his eyes.
"As expected, he is a monk who has come down from the spirit world. We can hardly hide from him!" Yun Dehe was both frightened and a little excited.
"With the immortal weapon sent by the Immortal Master and the assistance of this strange cultivator, we may be able to kill him!" Zhao Lingyi pulled out the immortal sword, and a sharp light flashed in Mo Rui's eyes.
"Immortal weapon? I didn't expect that I underestimated you. You are just a golden elixir, but you are actually holding an immortal sword in your hand!"
"It's not just me you underestimate, but them too!"
Zhao Lingyi's clear voice fell, and Yun Dehe and others cooperated to take out various magical weapons, all aiming at him.
Mo Rui was stunned.
"This, this... you are people from the Eastern Wasteland, how come you have so many fairy weapons in your hands? Could it be that ancient fairy weapons can still be dug out from the ground in the Eastern Wilderness?"
"If I could dig them out, I would have dug them out long ago. Can I let them take them away?" Mu Xin casually pulled out the sledgehammer from his belly. When he saw Mo Rui's surprised look, a smile appeared on his lips.
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"You also have an immortal weapon in your hand?!"
Mo Rui's pupils dilated in shock, and the fly whisk in his hand trembled in the breeze.
Yun Dehe and others looked at each other and were also startled by Mu Xin's sudden move.
"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me for asking. Is the immortal weapon in your hand your own, or..."
Yun Dehe hesitantly stepped forward to ask.
Mu Xin glanced at him carelessly, "If I had such an immortal weapon back then, I would have killed the old sect master of Zhongzhou long ago. Where else could this magical weapon come from? Without my help
, all of you will die in his hands!"
"This..." Yun Dehe took a breath of air.
Yun Hui reacted instantly and said in surprise: "This fellow Taoist is one of ours? The immortal weapon in his hand must have been given to him by Immortal Master Ran Ran!"
"Gift? Don't use this word to describe her! She can never be so generous! I paid for this with my life!"
Mu Xin couldn't stand others praising Yao Ranran in front of him, and he couldn't accept that the immortal weapon he had exchanged for his life's freedom was said to be a gift!
Yao Ranran is not a kind person!
Yun Hui didn't expect him to have such a big reaction and didn't dare to speak again for fear of inadvertently offending this senior again.
Mo Rui saw all their expressions in his eyes, turned to Mu Xin and said: "You have joined forces with these people from the lower world? Is it just for this fairy weapon? When did you become so unprincipled?"
Mu Xin glanced at him lightly, "You know nothing!"
Mo Rui: "..."
Just talk, why are you still cursing?
"Okay, okay, I don't understand. I want to see how powerful the immortal weapon you have is!"
Mo Rui's eyes flickered, and when Mu Xin raised his lips and smiled, he quickly used his secret technique and flew over.
Yun Dehe and others used immortal weapons to protect the law, and several figures of Mo Rui suddenly appeared in their eyes.
Mu Xin's proud smile froze at the corner of his mouth before it lasted long.
"Run away?"
"Run away?" Yun Dehe looked stunned.
"He really ran away!" Yun Hui shouted in surprise.
Zhao Lingyi held a talisman between his two fingers and threw it away. He closed his eyes and said, "He can't escape from the East Wasteland. The Immortal Master has set up formations throughout the East Wasteland!"
"What? When did the Immortal Master arrange it?" Yun Dehe suddenly felt his ignorance.
Zhao Lingyi said: "I also used this talisman to know that Donghuang was surrounded by a strange formation. It is most likely the formation just laid by the Immortal Lord."
Yun Hui looked at Mu Xin, then looked at Yun Dehe steadily and said: "Dad, we haven't told the Immortal Master anything yet, but we are all in the Immortal Master's calculations every step of the way. What the Demon General said
It’s no exaggeration, the Immortal Lord is a god-like existence!”
Yun Dehe said in a daze: "Yes, the fact that we are useless must have been anticipated by the Immortal Master..."
Yun Hui: "...Dad, there is no need to mention this kind of thing, right?"
Mu Xin sneered lightly: "Even people like you can get immortal weapons?"
The disdainful tone attracted the eyes of several members of the Yungu Sect.
Zhao Lingyi frowned, "Fellow Taoist, since you are the person sent by the Immortal Master, you know that we are wholeheartedly devoted to the Immortal Master. Even though we are currently weak, there will always be a day when we can improve!"
"Hmph, when your strength improves, she will probably fly to the God Realm!"
Mu Xin laughed subconsciously, but immediately felt his recognition of Yao Ranran, and immediately closed his mouth tightly.