At least before killing him, you should torture him first. This is what Xuanmu thinks in his heart. The more anxious you are, the more indifferent I will be.
"Let me ask you, where did you hide the Zhaoye White Picture?" Xuan Yu had tried hard to suppress his anger. He did not dare to act rashly until he got the Zhaoye White Picture.
"Do you want to know? I'll let you ask the King of Hell." Xuanmu said coldly, with a thought in his mind, the killing sword escaped from the storage ring in the blink of an eye and stabbed towards Xuan Yu.
"You are looking for death." Xuan Yu said coldly, he made a hand seal with his hands, and a thunder ball appeared from his hand. It collided with the killing sword, and then two more thunder balls roared out.
As soon as the thunder ball exploded, a roar was heard, and the whole Yuxu Palace trembled. Then another thunder ball hit.
Xuan Mu was extremely surprised. Xuan Yu's thunder ball technique must have been practiced to the sixth level, otherwise how could it be so powerful.
This blow did not kill Xuan Yu, which made Xuan Mu feel regretful. The other party had been prepared for a long time, and it was really not easy to kill him. And the old man Yun Mo was on the third floor at this time, and he wanted to come to support him.
At that time, it would be extremely dangerous for him, an old monster at the ninth level of Qi refining stage, to deal with a junior who was only at the fifth level of Qi refining stage.
Therefore, Xuan Mu did not resist, but quickly put the Killing Sword into the storage ring and resisted Xuan Yu's blow with his body.
A thunderball exploded on Xuanmu's body, sending him flying ten feet away. His body hit the wall and landed with a crash.
At this moment, Yun Mo came over with a gloomy face and sternly scolded: "How could you kill your junior brother?"
What Xuan Yu didn't expect was that Xuanmu would actually use this move, and he quickly said apologetically: "Uncle, I just wanted to compete with Junior Brother Xuanmu. I didn't expect to hurt him."
"Is this just a discussion? If Xuanmu hadn't been a monk, your blow would have killed him!" Yun Mo said coldly, not wanting to see Xuan Yu, a descendant of the royal family.
"Yes, what my uncle taught me is that my nephew realized his mistake." Xuan Yu lowered his head, looking like he was seriously repenting.
"You go back and think about your fault first. For the sake of the leader, I won't pursue it this time." After Yun Mo finished speaking, he walked up to Xuan Mu, put his right hand on Xuan Mu's wrist, and asked with concern.
He said: "How are you? You shouldn't have any injuries."
Xuanmu shook his head to indicate that it was nothing serious, and climbed up with a wry smile. He said, "Thank you, uncle. My nephew is nothing serious."
"It's okay. Come and eat this." For some reason, Yun Mo felt a strange sense of intimacy in his heart when he saw this frail young man. He poured out a pill from the gourd on his waist and handed it to him.
Black wood.
Xuanmu was not polite, took the elixir, and drank it. The spiritual energy fluctuations in his body immediately calmed down. His complexion also softened a lot.
After Yun Mo chatted with Xuan Mu for a while, he returned to his room.
After Master Yun Mo left, he meditated peacefully in the room.
The next day, Xuanmu and other Kunlun disciples gathered in front of Yuxu Palace early in the morning. Their first task was to patrol around Kunlun first. Although this circle was walking on foot, it was still difficult for these young and middle-aged monks to
To put it bluntly, it only took an hour to cover the Kunlun Mountains, which stretches for hundreds of miles. They were all as fast as flying. Although they were not moving with weapons, their speed was not slow.
A shadowy figure walked quickly on Kunlun Mountain.
After walking around the Kunlun Mountains, which is hundreds of miles long, they began to fight in groups.
Beside him, he smiled and said: "Yan Xiaomei, can we work together as a team? You won't refuse, right?"
Xuan Yan nodded expressionlessly, without even looking at Xuan Mu. Xuan Yu glanced at Xuan Mu with a sinister smile. At this time, Xuan Mu's face was indifferent, but his heart was filled with a lot of trouble. Murderous intent was deep.
Hidden in the heart.
At this time, Xuanji walked over with a smile for some unknown reason, followed closely by a girl. This girl had a pair of childlike eyes, decorated with long eyelashes, like two crystals.
Putao, at this time, looked at Xuanmu with a flickering expression of interest.
Xuanmu smiled, a forced smile, because he understood what Xuanji meant.
"Xiao Mumu, this is my best junior sister - Xuan Murong. She is the eldest daughter of the Murong family, and her family background is not much different from Xuan Yan." Xuan Ji introduced with a smile.
"Um, the Murong family? I've never heard of it...!" Xuanmu shook his head with a noob look on his face.
"You haven't heard of it? Aren't you from Yangzhou? You don't know about the Murong family?" As soon as Xuan Mu's words came out, Xuan Murong jumped up angrily.
"Is it wrong not to know? Are you two doing nothing?" Xuanmu asked disapprovingly.
"Boy, you clearly know what I am here for. I leave this junior sister Murong to you. You must learn to be compassionate and cherish the jade." Xuan Ji said with a strange smile.
Murong's little face turned red immediately, and he said coquettishly: "Senior Sister, that's what you said. Junior Sister just wants to compete with Senior Brother Xuanmu, and she didn't say she wanted to practice dual cultivation with him."
"Little sister Murong, can I say a word?" Xuanmu looked serious, and then said with a slight frown: "Senior Brother Xuanmu, please don't call me these four words so sweet in the future, okay?"
"Uh, I understand." Xuan Murong nodded and said.
"So much nonsense, are you willing or not?" Xuan Ji asked impatiently.
"Okay, just her." Xuanmu thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no better target to fight except Xuan Murong. After all, the other disciples either had higher cultivation levels than him, or lower cultivation bases than him, or they just couldn't.
I don’t know them. After all, it’s impossible to find Feng Nu or Xuan Ji.
"Do you agree?" Although Xuan Murong was expected to have a happy reaction, he was still taken aback by his excitement.
Xuanmu smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly. Now that they had made their choice, they found an open space and began to practice fighting. Although the two of them were practicing fighting, in fact, Xuanmu had no intention of fighting with him at all. His expression
Always staring in the direction of Xuan Yan.
Whenever he saw Xuan Yan fighting Xuan Yu, he wished in his heart that Xuan Yan would accidentally stab Xuan Yu to death with a sword. However, things could not be as he imagined. Only if he bravely went to fight Xuan Yu, this
Only then will there be a chance to kill Xuan Yu.
However, he cannot act rashly at this time, because he also has his own scruples. He first came to Yuxu Peak last night, and tonight is when his action begins. If the secret in Zhaoye Baitu is revealed, it means
He could risk being expelled from Kunlun to kill Xuan Yu, and finally fly away with Xuan Yan.