"No, it's impossible. I have already sent a message for help to my ancestor. If the person who was swallowed by the beast was him, there is no way he would ignore the Wuxiang Sect!"
Han Huijun shook his head alone. He still didn't believe what Mu Xin said.
Yao Ranran controlled the flying boat with one hand, "He probably didn't receive the transmission talisman you mentioned, because I once received a transmission talisman from the Wuxiang Sect."
Mu Xin smiled and said: "It turns out that it fell into the hands of the Immortal Master. Don't you all know?"
Han Huijun looked at Yao Ranran in astonishment.
"You...you're not cheating on me?"
"Deception? The Wuxiang Sect's sect-protecting formation is about to be broken. It doesn't make any sense for me to deceive you right now."
Yao Ranran calmly raised the boat and answered his words.
Han Huijun fell on the boat in a daze, looking at her in disbelief.
"You are not Yao Ranran, Yao Ranran is not like you!"
When Bai Qingwu heard this, she nodded crazily, "Yes, yes, she is not Yao Ranran. Finally, someone has the same idea as me!"
Yao Ranran looked at the two of them calmly.
Mu Xin raised her lips and smiled and said: "She is the Immortal Master of the Eastern Wasteland, so she is naturally different from Yao Ranran."
"No, that's not the case! Donghuang Immortal Master... Donghuang Immortal Master is you?"
Han Huijun retorted first, and then his eyes widened when he realized that Mu Xin was talking about the Immortal Lord of the East Wasteland.
Bai Qingwu's eyes were blank, "Donghuang Immortal Lord? What is Donghuang Immortal Lord?"
How come he, a book writer, doesn't know that there is an Immortal Lord of the Eastern Wilderness in this world?
Yao Ranran said nothing.
Mu Xin said proudly: "You don't even know about the Immortal Master of the Eastern Barren? She unified the Eastern Barren, defeated the spiritual monks, and occupied the West Sea. Even if the Demon Lord stands in front of her, he must bow his head and surrender!"
Although he is also a submissive person, the two people in front of him don't know that!
Seeing the fearful and trembling eyes of the two of them, Mu Xin couldn't help but feel excited, and found a sense of pride that he had not seen for a long time.
"You unified the Eastern Wasteland and also occupied the West Sea?" Bai Qingwu was shocked, "What about Demon Lord Li Luo Qi? Isn't he the master of the West Sea!"
Yao Ranran looked at this fellow villager and said truthfully: "I have put Li Luoqi in prison."
Bai Qingwu opened his mouth in shock, looking at Yao Ranran with eyes full of disbelief.
Han Huijun has already accepted the fact.
As the leader of the first sect in Zhongzhou, he controls the frontline news, not to mention that Pei Xianqiao once said that Li Luoqi was defeated by her.
He was sure that what she said was true.
Even though the truth is harder to believe than a lie!
He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a complicated expression.
"Fairy Ran Ran... No, Immortal Lord Ran Ran, have you repelled the spiritual monks who attacked the Eastern Wasteland and the Western Sea?"
Yao Ranran said honestly: "We did not fight back. The Nan family brothers and sisters were killed by me. The spiritual monks they led were captured alive by my people and are still in prison."
"As for the spiritual monks in the West Sea... they seemed to have been scared away by me before they even had time to come down from the ladder."
She spoke very carefully, not a single lie.
But at this moment, Mu Xin and Han Huijun were silent together.
If this were said by others, they would definitely think that this person was bragging and not telling the truth.
But it was Yao Ranran who said this. Her eyes were so sincere and her tone was so ordinary, as if she was telling a very ordinary thing...
Mu Xin sat in the corner silently, holding hands.
Sometimes, the differences between people are so big!
Bai Qingwu walked up to Yao Ranran in confusion, "Fellow, are you bragging a little too much? Be careful not to get your back pocket back!"
Yao Ranran looked at her in confusion, "Fellow, I didn't brag, I told the truth."
Bai Qingwu swayed and staggered, "Fellow, are you serious?"
Han Huijun suddenly crossed Bai Qingwu and knelt down in front of Yao Ranran.
"Whether what the Immortal Master says is true or false, I believe you. I just ask the Fairy to come with me to Zhongzhou to protect the people of Zhongzhou!"
He knocked his head down hard.
Yao Ranran and Bai Qingwu were both stunned.
Mu Xin glanced at him in slight surprise and muttered: "This sect master really cares about his disciples."
"roar--"
Yao Ranran didn't respond to him, and the four ferocious beasts below had already cast their lantern-like pupils towards them.
Han Huijun saw Mo Rui's head in the open bloody mouth of the ferocious beast.
His hands couldn't help trembling, and his face suddenly lost all color.
"Ancestor...Master...Sect Master Mo..."
His eyes suddenly turned red, and there were faint tears in his eyes.
Yao Ranran looked at his sad and painful expression, never expecting that the majestic first sect master would one day kneel in front of her and beg her to save people.
"Since the Immortal Master can control this flying boat, can he rescue Sect Leader Mo and save his life?"
Han Huijun couldn't bear to see Mo Rui die like this.
Yao Ranran quickly passed over the beast's bloody mouth and said calmly: "He is much more cunning than you. If he hadn't been greedy for the treasure below, he would not have fallen into the beast's maw."
A trace of sadness flashed across Han Huijun's face, "Why did Master become like this..."
"Because the spiritual world is not as beautiful as you imagine."
Mu Xin spoke leisurely from the side.
Han Huijun looked at him blankly, "Is it the cause of the miasma?"
Mu Xin smiled faintly, "You know it's too late. We are deeply tortured by miasma in the spiritual world. If monks want to continue to practice, they must get rid of the chaotic miasma in their bodies. If your master doesn't want to die, of course he will betray Wuxiang."
Zong.”
Han Huijun looked down in trance, and saw a cloud of gray mist rising up and escaping from the beast's mouth.
Yao Ranran quickly threw out a Nine Lotus Ring, encircling a cloud of mist and took it back into her hand.
"Witch, witch!"
The gray mist gradually took shape, and Mo Rui's blurred face was full of anger.
Yao Ranran smiled and said: "Look, this is the person you want to save. He has betrayed the Wuxiang Sect a long time ago. If he really sees your transmission notes, why don't you secretly rejoice?"
"Witch, who are you talking to?" Mo Rui struggled angrily and saw a familiar face behind Yao Ranran.
Han Huijun looked at him with disappointment, "Master, Master..."
Mo Rui's rebellious soul calmed down for a moment. He stared at Han Huijun's face in astonishment and murmured: "Huijun, why are you here?"
Han Huijun clutched his chest in grief, "If I hadn't come, until the Wuxiang Sect was defeated, I might not have known that you were the one behind it!"
Mo Rui looked at him blankly, "The day has come. Master and apprentice, you and me, meet under such circumstances."
Hearing what he said without denying it at all, Han Huijun felt even more sad.