The ghost woman known as Mo Shuiyao exudes a coldness that is almost like reality, making those who approach her shudder with fear.
She still ignored Sun Jiazhen's plea for mercy and slapped a palm behind her. The palm force with the cold power immediately turned the entire wall into powder out of thin air!
Then he saw him grabbing the air, and the four inspectors and Sun Jiazhen were wrapped in a dark spherical barrier. They were thrown out of the classroom as usual and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.
"Mo...Senior Mo..."
The more Mo Shuiyao remained silent, the more uncertain Pan Linnian felt, because he knew very well that even if this person killed him, the head of the family would not dare to easily trouble her.
However, Mo Shuiyao obviously did not intend to take advantage of Pan Linnian so much. With a flash of his eyes, the broken Immortal Binding Rope floated in front of her.
Then he saw that he was making a seal with one hand, and the immortal-binding rope that was originally flowing with golden light was quickly dyed dark, and turned into a slightly shorter black rope again, and then flew towards Pan Lingnian who did not dare to move rashly, and killed his original master. Here comes a big bundle of five flowers.
"senior!"
Just as he was about to speak, a ball of rope blocked his mouth.
"Hahahaha, let you tie me up!"
Feng Ziyu, who was giggling coquettishly, shouted to relieve his anger. At this moment, Mo Shuiyao said in a deep voice:
"Xiaoyu, did he bully you just now?"
"Yes, yes!"
As she spoke, she resumed her daughter's posture, holding Mo Shuiyao's arm coquettishly.
At the same time, Shutong, who had recovered from the shock, and Qingyun also hurriedly came over to see the gift:
"Shu Tong, Master of Baoping Alchemy in Xingzhi Palace, pays homage to senior."
"Qingyun, disciple of Jiangyundong, pays homage to senior."
Mo Shuiyao, who was not tall, ignored Shutong and silently looked at the young master, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
Fortunately, her eyes did not stay on him for too long, and then looked at Feng Ziyu:
"How did he bully you?"
"He!"
Rolling his eyes, Feng Ziyu, who never took things too seriously, began to brag about things like whipping, roasting, waterboarding, and needle pricks. They were so exaggerated and vicious, so Pan Linnian was shocked. It was dumbfounded and dripping with cold sweat.
Auntie, I have always been afraid of you, okay? Why don't you just tie you up for a while so that I can hold the kid? When did you suffer so much torture?
It seemed that only when facing Feng Ziyu, this powerful female cultivator in the spirit-returning realm showed a hint of warmth after the ice melted, and said with a dumb smile:
"How dare he do this to you!"
However, when the conversation changed, a hint of murderous intent clearly flashed through her eyes that showed no signs of age:
"But if you commit a crime knowingly, the crime will be increased by one degree."
After saying that, this powerful female cultivator from the Soul Returning Realm floated to Pan Linnian silently like a ghost. Under his horrified gaze, she slowly raised her right palm with a black glove and said softly:
"Remember to discipline your son well after you go down."
boom!
A huge explosion sounded, and the five-color stream of light instantly illuminated the entire classroom. The dazzling brilliance forced Qingyun and the others to close their eyes, and even used their arms to block it.
But what makes all three of them feel strange is that the attack of the monk in the spirit-returning realm is just a roar and a flash of light? Why doesn't it have any impact?
When the light disappeared, they opened their eyes and were surprised to find that Pan Lingnian, who had been bound by the Immortal Binding Rope, was lying limply on the ground, and there was actually a young man in Chinese robes behind him, fighting with him. Mo Shuiyao's palms met each other, and they were indistinguishable!
Then an even more magical scene appeared. The gorgeous five-color brilliance reappeared like water and flowed towards the palms of the two people. Even the wall that was shattered by Mo Shuiyao was slowly reorganized from the fine dust and condensed. , and it will be back to normal after a while!
"It's Pan...Pan Yueren!"
Shutong was shocked and lost his voice.
"Pan Yueren?"
Qingyun muttered the name.
"He is the current head of the Pan family and the one with the highest level of cultivation. Isn't he in seclusion? Why is he here?"
Feng Ziyu explained in a heavy voice.
The development of things was completely beyond her control. She really couldn't imagine that for a Qingyun, the head of the Pan family, who had been in seclusion for many years, could actually show up. What on earth was going on?
Pan Yueren was estimated to be around thirty years old, much younger than Pan Lingnian, with handsome appearance. At first glance, his starry eyes seemed smooth, but upon closer inspection, they seemed to contain the texture of time, and were extremely cold.
But the strength of the Guiling Realm monks cannot be seen just by their appearance.
Although Patriarch Pan's clothes are somewhat similar to Pan Linnian's, he wears a floor-length cloak made of an unknown material. It is dotted with various jewels and jade, which is very luxurious.
Let alone the head of the family, Qingyun would believe him even if he was the sect leader of Zhijing Cave.
"Junior Sister Mo is as ruthless as ever."
But after speaking, everyone could notice that this person's voice was particularly old.
"I thought you wouldn't come out."
With that said, Mo Shuiyao took the initiative to close her palms, glanced at the walls of the classroom that had returned to their original state, and snorted disdainfully:
"Hmph, Senior Brother Pan, are you trying to catch a turtle in a jar?"
"Junior Sister Mo is serious. If we let a bunch of juniors watch, we old guys will lose face!"
Pan Yueren shook his head and laughed, then asked curiously:
"Yanyu Gudie is indeed well-deserved. How did you discover me?"
"Without you here, even if I gave Pan Linnian ten courages, he wouldn't dare to touch Xiaoyu."
Hearing this, Pan Yueren turned his attention to the three people not far away, and they immediately felt a great power from heaven suddenly descending.
Feng Ziyu and Shutong were better off, but the young master was forced down by the vast power of consciousness, with blood spurting from his mouth. Obviously, Qingyun was targeted by the head of the Pan family.
It has to be said that Pan Yueren's strength is far inferior to that of Su Wuzhe, the Heavenly Guard Lord he has seen, both of whom are in the Soul Returning Realm. However, even so, he can no longer hold back even with a look from the other party.
It can be seen that the distance between Yuanhua Realm and Guiling Realm is indeed farther than the Milky Way.
"Senior Brother Pan, don't you think it's inappropriate to treat a junior like this?"
Seeing that Qingyun's body was dented by several feet of pressure, Mo Shuiyao snorted coldly and stood in front of him. Only then did the young man take a few breaths of air with difficulty.
Faced with Mo Shuiyao's ridicule, Pan Yueren didn't take it seriously at all. After withdrawing his spiritual thoughts, he asked:
"Junior sister Mo, if I remember correctly, you were the one who wanted to kill Ling Nian, right?"
As he spoke, he pointed out a flash of inspiration, and Pan Lingnian, who was paralyzed on the ground, woke up instantly. The immortal rope that bound him also changed from black to gold, and turned into two butterfly flags again.
Seeing the head of the family standing behind him, he quickly stood up with embarrassment written all over his face.
"Lingnian, didn't you say that there is only one Aquarius Alchemist from Xingzhi Palace teaching here today?"
Even though Mo Shuiyao, who was also in the spirit-returning realm, was present, Pan Yueren did not shy away from stating that he was the instigator behind the Pan family's trip.
"Go back... Master, Sun... the class schedule checked by Sun Jia is indeed like this!"
Hearing this, Pan Yueren shook his cloak slightly, looked at Mo Shuiyao thoughtfully, and said:
"Junior Sister Mo, I must take this son away today."
His voice was old and gentle, but it contained an undeniable strength, which made Mo Shuiyao raise his eyebrows.
However, she did not attack immediately, but asked:
"Haha, I'm curious about what's so mysterious about this kid that he can scare you out of seclusion, and even take action himself?"
"Don't you know? He killed the young genius of my Pan family."
"Haha, Pan Yueren, you don't need to be careless with me here. The more you act like this, the more curious I will be, so the less I can let you take him away."
Mo Shuiyao said sarcastically, her hands shook as she spoke, and a pair of odd-shaped short blades instantly appeared in her hands.
"You are no match for me."
Seeing this, Pan Yueren sneered, shook his head and muttered.
The insulting and contemptuous comment made Mo Shuiyao's face turn cold instantly. Before he could refute, Pan Yueren continued:
"There is an official letter, my name is justified, and you can't stop me at all. Instead of us destroying the entire Jiangyun City, it is better to hand him over to me. I am willing to share the secret with you."
"Then how are you sure Qingyun is the person you are looking for?"
Mo Shuiyao narrowed his eyes and asked.
"I can't be sure, but I will know everything after searching for the soul."
Before he finished speaking, Pan Yueren disappeared out of thin air and appeared in front of Qingyun the next moment!
Fortunately, Mo Shuiyao also appeared in time, and the young man was lucky to escape again. He crossed his arms and slashed out at the same time, forcing the defenseless Pan Yueren to stagnate.
"Mo Shuiyao, Mr. Fei is not here, why are you so hostile to me?!"
Pan Yueren said angrily.
"Hmph! Just because you said I can't beat you!"
As he spoke, Mo Shuiyao combined his hands and combined a pair of strange-shaped short blades into double blades. He first struck Pan Yueren with one palm, and then struck out with two spiritual lights, front and back.
Pan Yueren's speed was also extremely fast. He grabbed the jade sword that Pan Linnian had thrown away in his palm. Then he pulled out the sword flower, and the luxurious jade on the cloak flew up on its own, and then formed a circle, surrounding Mo. Shuiyao's positive and negative auras were absorbed into it.
"Sapphire moving shadow!"
Using his jade sword to control the rotating moon wheel, Pan Yueren jumped up and put some distance away from Mo Shuiyao.
Taking a deep breath, just when he was about to give some advice, space fluctuations unique to the teleportation formation flashed next to the podium again, which made the head of the Pan family's face suddenly darken.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Just as the teleportation had just started, he shot out the jade wheel at the tip of the sword, as if he wanted to trap the one in the distance.
However, Mo Shuiyao smiled coldly. It was obvious that she had been guarding against this for a long time. She gently pressed her hands and said coquettishly:
"Diewu keeps guests!"
The double blades split into two again and turned into two beautiful butterflies, flying around the blue clouds.
The circle of moon created a huge suction after covering Qingyun's head, but the butterfly swords also exuded a gentle power at all times, soothing the tension in Qingyun's heart and making his body as stable as a rock. .
Seeing that the transmission was about to be completed, Pan Yueren gritted his teeth and finally did not continue.
PS: Calling the younger one to the older one, this plot 484 is too cliché, hahahaha, let’s just say it in one stroke~
