"Master, why did you leave seclusion?"
Seeing Mu Ziwei's sudden appearance, Mu Qingying seemed to be surprised. After all, after she inherited the title of sect leader, she had been practicing hard in seclusion and had been ignorant of the world for many years. Basically, she was like a dragon.
Now, Tang Xue broke into the Jinghai Sect alone and caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace. Even veteran Xuansheng realm masters like Mu Ziwei were alarmed.
Unlike Tang Xue and Mu Qingying, Mu Ziwei's cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Mysterious Saint Realm. Her strength is far better than that of the lower-level Mysterious Saint Realm. Even without using all her strength, she can unilaterally suppress the two of them.
Therefore, the moment Mu Ziwei appeared, Mu Qingying also gave up his plan to take action.
As long as the other party is around, it is basically impossible for her to kill Tang Xue.
"You guys are fighting endlessly here. If I don't show up again, I'm afraid the entire Jinghai Sect will be overthrown by the two of you..."
Mu Ziwei looked back at Mu Qingying and said calmly, "After all, fifteen years ago, you two belonged to the same sect. Why did you have to fight to the death..."
"This disciple is just trying to clean up the family. Besides, this guy is no longer a member of our Jinghai Sect..."
Facing Mu Ziwei's questioning, Mu Qingying was not timid at all. Instead, she sneered very hard, "Since she chose to betray the sect and stole the sect-suppressing technique "Nine Turns of Bingxin Jue", she was going to get pregnant. The awareness of the disappearance of the path of death..."
In the eyes of outsiders, she is one of Mu Ziwei's direct disciples, just like Leng Tianxin, who was also known as the "Two Prides of Jinghai".
However, compared to this identity, Mu Qingying has another identity that is more noble, and that is the family relationship between her and Mu Ziwei, who is her mother.
"That's nonsense. This technique was taught by my master. Why did you say it was stolen?"
Tang Xue smiled coldly and looked at Mu Ziwei who was not far across the way. "Old sect master, you must know why my master died in the first place. This guy is the murderer of my master!"
"Tang Xue, I know the grudge in your heart. All the consequences today are related to me. It's just that after your master returned from the training ground, he was inexplicably poisoned and lost all his energy. Once the poison takes effect, The pain was so painful that life was worse than death, and finally he chose to commit suicide."
Mu Ziwei frowned slightly and explained again, "Speaking of which, this girl Leng Tianxin is indeed talented and has potential. She is the best disciple I have ever taught, bar none. However, she ended up like this in the end. ....”
"This is really a trick of fate. If I had known this earlier, I should not have allowed her to participate in the Thousand Sects War and go to the training ground of Central Continent..."
"hehe...."
After saying this, Tang Xue smiled miserably and showed a strange expression, "Old Sect Leader, do you really think so...?"
"Is it possible that there is another hidden reason behind your master's death?"
Hearing this, Fei Ren also crossed his arms and looked thoughtful, then looked at Tang Xue aside, but the other party's eyes were always fixed on Mu Qingying and ignored him.
"Tang Xue, what... do you mean?"
Mu Ziwei looked a little confused, as if she noticed something in the other party's words.
"At the time, Master was the number one genius of Jinghai Sect, and her practice of the Nine Turns Ice Heart Jue was close to the perfect state. Unless the high-level Xuansheng Realm took action, some people from the three religions and nine streams would not be able to hurt Master..."
"Old Sect Master, you should still remember that when you went to the training ground of Central Continent to participate in the Battle of Thousand Sects, in addition to my master, there was also your other beloved disciple, Mu Qingying..."
Tang Xue said slowly.
"That's right, if Leng Tianxin and Mu Qingying join forces, it will be difficult for anyone to keep them unless they are targeted by genius disciples from the mainland's first-tier powerful sects or hidden immortal clans."
Mu Ziwei nodded.
"If this is the case, then how could my master be easily poisoned? Moreover, it is an unknown poison that can shatter the Dantian of a powerful person in the Xuansheng realm and lose all his energy..."
Tang Xue smiled coldly and said in a pointed tone, "I'm afraid this poison is not that poison, but the source of the demon power of the Celestial Demon Clan...!"
"The origin of demonic power?"
Hearing this, Mu Ziwei frowned slightly, as if she remembered something bad, "Tang Xue, could it be that you mean..."
"Old Sect Leader, you have to ask your other beloved disciple..."
"Why is it that as a human warrior, he has in his hands the extremely pure and condensed source of demon power... As we all know, for the Celestial Demon Clan, the source of demon power is the source of power. However, once such power invades The human body of a warrior can be turned into a half-demon by the demonic power at the slightest, or the Dantian can be completely shattered and the whole body's cultivation is completely destroyed and he dies!"
At this point, Tang Xue's tone became more and more gloomy, and she stared fiercely at Mu Qingying, who was not far across the way.
"The origin of demonic power..."
"I see. No wonder, young master, I always feel that this woman has a very unpleasant aura..."
At this time, Fei Ren also noticed something unusual. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mu Qingying with a trace of fear. "The killing magical power practiced by this woman is not only very unique, but also has extraordinary destructive power. If you want to kill, The transformation of the law into a higher level of supernatural power is very difficult to achieve by oneself, and it is absolutely impossible without decades of silent cultivation..."
"It's just that if we have the help of the Celestial Demon Clan, it's not impossible to achieve the magical power of killing quickly..."
Fei Ren stretched out his hand and touched his chin, with a look on his face.
"It seems that Mu Qingying had some unclear dealings with the Sky Demon Clan behind the scenes, and Tang Xue's master Leng Tianxin also died because of the other party's conspiracy."
"Qingying, what on earth is going on...?"
Facing Tang Xue's long speech, Mu Ziwei was a little uneasy at this time. She looked at Mu Qingying beside her and said, "Is it possible that you really have the source of the demon power of the Celestial Demon Clan in your hand, and Leng Tianxin had that The nameless poison that the girl was exposed to is also..."
"Master, why bother talking to an abandoned disciple of the sect? It's better to let the disciple send her on her way, so that she can be buried with the dead Leng Tianxin."
Compared to Mu Ziwei, Mu Qingying's expression was as calm as ever, and murderous intent could be vaguely seen in his eyes. It seemed that he did not want to delve deeper into this matter, but planned to kill someone and silence him.
"Mu Qingying, are you afraid?"
"I never thought that Mu Qingying, who was so powerful back then, would now be afraid of the truth being exposed?"
Sensing that Mu Qingying's murderous intent was getting stronger, Tang Xue also smiled coldly, and then took out an old bronze soul lamp from the spiritual ring between his fingers. A vague figure could be seen flickering in the soul lamp, glowing with a faint snowy white color. Like fire in the snow.
"Is this the remnant soul of Leng Tianxin...?"
Seeing this scene, not only Fei Ren, but also Mu Ziwei and Mu Qingying on the other side were stunned for a moment.
Although the energy aura is very weak, close to nothingness, it has not completely dissipated, but is still filled with a trace of spirituality.
Obviously, this bronze soul lamp contains the soul of a certain warrior, and his cultivation level during his lifetime was at least not lower than the Xuansheng realm.
"Master, it's up to you to tell the truth..."
After taking out the bronze soul lamp, Tang Xue also raised her hand and poured all the little energy in her body into the soul lamp.
Uh-huh!
As wisps of Yuan Power flowed into the Bronze Soul Lamp, a blurry screen of light slowly appeared in front of everyone, and Tang Xue's face became paler. It seemed that she had become a little nervous due to excessive consumption of Yuan Power. Lack of physical strength.
