"Uncle Master, what do you mean by this?"
Bai Qingling looked at the Taoist Xuannv with a cold and solemn expression with a blank look on her face.
"Your Bai family's breathing technique and observation of Qi movement are meticulous. You just felt the changes inside the formation, didn't you?"
Mu Xinlan asked rhetorically.
"yes."
Bai Qingling pointed to the magic sword next to her, "Not only me, Xinyan, it also felt it."
"What do you call this sword?"
Mu Xinlan's eyes widened with shock on her face.
"Ahem, that's not important."
Bai Qingling said: "Uncle, let's get back to business. I just felt that the energy of the formation around me was constantly gathering and gathering, and the spiritual pressure fluctuations in the cave were getting bigger and bigger. Could all this be happening?" Is the Demon King trying to make trouble again?"
"Do you know why the formation set up by that dwarf is called the Seven Ultimate Immortal Killing Formation?"
Mu Xinlan asked.
"I don't know."
Bai Qingling shook his head and said, "Uncle, please give me some instructions."
"This Seven Ultimate Slaying Immortal Formation was exactly what the first Demon Emperor set up when he gathered the power of the eight demon sect masters and spent countless efforts in front of the Samsara Tower outside the Demon Emperor's Palace in order to deal with the invasion of demons from outside the territory."
"And the name of the formation, "Qijue", actually refers to the seven types of killing calamities: earth, fire, wind, water, earth, thunder, and inner demons."
"If anyone from the upper realm dares to break into this formation, he will suffer these seven kinds of killings within seven days until his body and soul are destroyed."
"In other words."
"The true power of this formation has broken through the shackles of this human world and is enough to obliterate the true immortals from outside the world!"
"I see."
Bai Qingling nodded thoughtfully and asked: "So, the abnormal spiritual pressure we feel now is because the Demon Emperor activated the true killing method of the Seven Ultimate Immortal Killing Formation?"
"good."
Mu Xinlan said: "If I guess correctly, today, we are about to usher in the first catastrophe - the catastrophe of the earth's roar, and those who die in this catastrophe will have their souls permanently stuck in the Earth's crust." Among them, there is no possibility of transcendence."
"How's it going, Bai Qingling, are you scared now?"
Having said this, she narrowed her magnificent and deep eyes of reincarnation and looked at the young man in front of her who was destined to be honored by the devil.
"Why be afraid?"
The young man said calmly: "Although this junior is not old, the pain and torture he has suffered in this life are far beyond what my uncle can imagine. This is just a casual death."
After saying that, he asked again: "Wait, uncle, I have a question."
"What questions?"
"Since the Demon King's Immortal Killing Seven Absolute Formation is so powerful, why didn't he activate the Seven Tribulation Killing Secrets hidden in the formation at the beginning? Instead, he only used this formation to trap us?"
"The real reason for this is irony."
Mu Xinlan half-smiled but said, "Because the contemporary Demon Emperor, Jiang Beili, is a complete waste."
"He is not comparable to his ancestors. Once the Seven Ultimate Immortal Killing Formation is fully activated and the spirit of the array weapon is consumed, it will be impossible for him to set up another Seven Ultimate Immortal Killing Formation based on his ability."
"At the same time, this also means that he will lose this protective barrier forever."
"Next time if there is an extremely powerful person who wants to assassinate him and kill him, it will be much easier."
"However, it can also be seen from this that the dwarf is willing to do whatever it takes to get rid of me this time."
She finished speaking.
Boom!
A sharp sound broke through the sky!
Outside the cave.
A blazing ball of light, mixed with the power of destroying the world, struck towards the two of them!
"Bai Qingling! I leave it to you!"
"Let me see! What kind of disciple has Mu Xinyan taught?"
Without any intention of taking action, the Taoist Xuannv shouted to the tall young man next to her with a cold face.
next moment.
choke!
A more powerful cold light passed by!
The young man's magic sword was unsheathed.
The majestic purple sword light, like the faint flame from hell, spread in the void and quickly completely enveloped the ball of light!
Under this powerful slash, the mysterious ball of light was suddenly eliminated!
Immediately afterwards.
Just listen to a sharp "pop" sound, and it explodes!
It turned out to be a lump of hard soil!
"Tsk, tsk, you have only been practicing swordsmanship with that woman for more than a month, and yet you have already achieved such an aura with just one sword strike. You are worthy of being an innate formless demonic body."
Mu Xinlan glanced at the young man with complicated eyes, "I am increasingly looking forward to the showdown with you a hundred years from now."
"Ahem, Uncle Master, we are all tied to the same boat now. It hurts our friendship to keep bringing this up."
The young man smiled bitterly and asked: "By the way, what I chopped into pieces just now was the Earth Crying Tribulation? The power is not as terrifying as imagined."
"You think too much."
Mu Xinlan said coldly: "The Earth Cry has just been activated, and it is just an appetizer. Tonight, until the first ray of morning light sets, there will be countless attacks like the one just now on Danghun Mountain in the center of the formation. And the power is even more terrifying.”
"When I say this, do you feel any fear in your heart?"
She looked at the boy again, with a hint of amusement in her eyes.
However, this time, she still couldn't see a trace of hesitation or fear in the young man's eyes!
Some are just overcoming thorns and thorns and overpowering everything with the look of a king!
She has never seen such peerless brilliance of being proud of heaven and earth and contemptuous of death in any of the younger generations of the righteous genius!
"Hey, you kid, it would be great if there was no demon seed in your body. I can try to be with you."
Her beautiful eyes were unfocused, looking at the young man infatuatedly, and murmuring to herself.
But the other party interrupted coldly: "Uncle Master, in this difficult situation, what's the use of lamenting?"
"If there were no formless demon species, I would no longer be who I am today."
"In other words, no matter what I suffer, I, Bai Qingling, never complain about the fate attached to me, because -"
"What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger."
Having said this, the magic sword in his hand made a long and joyful "zheng" sound, as if in agreement with its master.
"You're fine."
Mu Xinlan looked at the young man intently for a few seconds, then glanced away and said quietly: "I seem to understand why that woman is willing to do that for you."
"You kid."
"There is indeed a certain charm about him."
Speaking of this, her expression became cold and stern again: "Bai Qingling, go back to our original conversation."
"If you and I are in a dilemma and must join forces to fight against the enemy, will you betray me?"
Mu Xinlan looked at the young man again, and there was actually a strong emotional color in those indifferent eyes that shone with divine brilliance!
It seems that he is very much looking forward to the boy's answer!
"Uncle Master, do you want to hear the truth?"
The young man asked.
"certainly."
"Okay, my answer is" the young man pondered for a moment before replying: "When the score is scored."
"Time sharing?"
"good."
The young man said seriously: "As long as you and I are still trapped in this Danghun Mountain, even if I risk my life, I will try my best to cooperate with you and break the situation together."
"But after leaving Danghun Mountain."
"Not necessarily."
A sad smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth: "Uncle, don't forget, you are a demon-slaying saint, and I, nephew, am a born demon. Since you are bound to kill me, I will naturally make some resistance. "
"well said."
Mu Xinlan looked quite moved. After pondering for a while, she added, "So, before you and I escape from this Danghun Mountain, I can trust you unconditionally, right?"
"yes."
The young Demon Lord straightened his tall body and said with a stern gaze: "If I become a Demon Lord in the future, I will also be a gentleman. A gentleman will fulfill his promise with blood!"
"Okay! If that's the case, then... Uncle Master will also promise you something."
Mu Xinlan's tone was surprisingly gentle, and she moved slightly closer to the young man.
Moreover, for the first time in front of the boy, she did not call herself me, but used the affectionate title of "Uncle Master"!
"I, Mu Xinlan, died here this time and my ninth lifetime of cultivation was ruined. I will definitely take you out of this Danghun Mountain alive!"
When she said this, her beautiful eyes were firm and burning, and her whole body exuded an invisible and powerful aura!
The peerless and powerful style of being the number one in the Taoist sect!
"Uncle Master, we can definitely do it!"
The young man seemed to be a little moved. He changed his previous indifference and said with soft eyes: "Yes, Qing Ling means that I want to get out alive and intact! You, uncle, must do the same!"
"Before that, Qingling, I will do my best to help you and protect you, and I will do my best to give you the great love that Master Xinyan taught me!"
He finished speaking these heartfelt words.
The eyes of the Taoist Xuannv in front of me were actually a little red!
Silent for a long time.
In the picture, viewed from the perspective of the magic sword floating in the air, the pair of masters, uncles and nephews, with gorgeous looks that looked like heavenly beings, were looking at each other silently.
at the same time.
The tense, wary, and even hostile atmosphere that had always existed between the two completely disappeared!
The aura around me has even become a bit subtle!
"Uncle Master, what's wrong with you?"
Finally, the boy broke the calm.
"It's nothing, you boy. Well, you are quite brave, which makes me a little shocked."
An imperceptible sad smile appeared at the corner of Mu Xinlan's lips: "I never expected that there would be someone in this world who would dare to be so arrogant and say that he wants to protect me. Bai Qingling, you are not a thing in the pool."
The young man was slightly startled, but he had no answer.
"Okay, time is running out. Now that the dwarf demon king has used his trump card, we should do something."
"Well! This junior is waiting for these words from my uncle!"
The young man's expression suddenly became excited: "Uncle Master, what's the next great idea? What needs Qingling to do? Just tell me!"
"What I have to do is very simple. Come on, you. Get closer to me."
Mu Xinlan lowered her head, and a blush suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.
"Ah? Yes."
Although the young man looked suspicious, he still followed the instructions and came to the other party's side.
However, out of some kind of vigilance deep in his heart, he held the magic sword tightly throughout the whole process with a solemn expression, not daring to slack off at all.
"Closer!"
"Does this person scare you so much?"
Seemingly noticing the young man's vigilance, Mu Xinlan bit her lip, looking a little sulky, and blurted out: "You little devil, don't you dare to sleep in the same bed with that woman?"
The young man quickly shook his head:
"It's different, it's different. Master is master, uncle is"
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
The next moment, the scene that appeared in front of him left him completely speechless!
I saw this Uncle Xuannv, who was almost exactly the same as Master, removing the outermost colorful shawl.
In front of him without any scruples, she revealed her snow-white straight shoulders with graceful curves!
"Uncle Master, here you are."
The young man looked horrified, as if he had thought of something, and instinctively took a step back, about to escape.
But he was held by a pair of snow-white and beautiful slender hands!
"Bai Qing. No, nephew, you said just now that you would never betray me no matter what."
The saintly and flawless Taoist Xuannu, whose cheeks were completely red at the moment, lifted up a strand of hair from her forehead, completely revealing a face that was both fairy-like and charming, with perfect proportions.
Due to her extremely tall figure, she raised her head slightly, which was enough to see the boy's whole face: "So, do you take this sentence seriously? Huh?"
"Of course it's true! But, but..."
Perhaps he sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere, but the young Demon Lord, who had always been fearless of death, looked very frightened at the moment!
"No need to say more."
Mu Xinlan took out a curled hair tie, stood up her long hair completely, turned her body sideways, and faced the boy with her back unreservedly.
Because her figure is extremely graceful and graceful, as if she was made by the gods, even if she is wearing a white fairy skirt, her waist and hip curves are still very eye-catching.
"Uncle Master, what are you doing?"
The young man finally thought of something, his face turned red, and he waved his hands and said, "It won't happen! This is the only thing! It will never happen!"
However, his fierce objections were ignored.
The Taoist Xuanzang, who has experienced nine reincarnations and has a thorough understanding of the world of mortals, turned her beautiful eyes back and said in a cold and stern tone, but with a hint of tenderness: "Qing Ling, my uncle will leave everything to you today!"
"This is also the fastest way to break the situation that Uncle Master can think of."
"Don't let your uncle down."
After hearing this, the young man seemed to understand something completely. He looked shy and covered his face with his hands.
After a while.
He threw the demon sword in his hand towards the cliff outside the cave, and facing the sword spirit conceived in the sword body, he coldly ordered: "Go! Go and detect the movements of the Demon Emperor! Master, I have something very important. Please deal with your matter with your uncle! No peeking!"
"Zheng~"
As the demon sword hummed submissively.
The memory picture on the sky curtain also followed the perspective of the magic sword and came to the foot of the vast mountain!
Suddenly there was a sound of voices in the distance:
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, is it too wasteful for you to exhaust the spirits of the Seven Ultimate Slaying Immortal Formation and perform a heaven-defying killing calamity to suppress Mu Xinlan?"
A vicissitudes of old man's voice came.
"Harm, this is nothing. Your Excellency spent a lot of effort to help me move the Seven Ultimate Slaughter Immortal Formation here this time. If I don't completely kill Mu Xinlan, wouldn't I be sorry for your efforts? "
Another rough and hoarse voice said.
This voice was extremely recognizable, and everyone outside the venue guessed the identity of the speaker!
It is none other than the dwarf demon emperor who appeared before, Jiang Beili!
And as the magic sword's perspective gradually moved towards the source of the sound.
On the hill in the lower left corner of the screen.
Demon Emperor Jiang Beili suddenly appeared, wearing a golden dragon robe of hundreds of beasts.
Beside him.
Standing impressively was an old man with a white beard and an immortal spirit.
It was at this moment that the old man's true appearance appeared.
Outside the venue, in the Paradise Palace, some guests who were close to the Cangming Sect cried out excitedly!
"Hey, this old man looks so familiar! I seem to have seen him somewhere before!"
"No need to act like it! When the Demon Lord's memory was first exposed in the Flame Demon Tower, this old man appeared!"
"Yes! I remembered! It's him! It's the mysterious old man who encouraged the Demon Lord to destroy the master's sect and gave him a copy of the "Secret Book of the Gu Lord"!"
"Damn it! This old guy stepped forward and just met the Demon King. Why did he come to the Demon Palace again in the blink of an eye? He must have no good intentions!"
"Ahem! I'm not saying that our focus shouldn't be on what the Holy Maiden Mu did with the Demon Lord? Why does this bad old man do anything?"
"That's right! What is this forced demon sword doing? Hurry up and change the angle for me!"
In the Palace of Four Symbols.
Bai Feng, who regained this memory, looked at Mu Xinlan not far away again after calming down for a long time.
I saw this Saint Mu, who had become stronger, more mature and charming a hundred years later, covering her face with her hands, her expression even more shy than her own!
I don’t dare to see anyone at all!
"Ahem, Holy Maiden Mu, why do you have to do this?"
"One thing you must understand."
Bai Feng cleared his throat and broke the silence: "No matter what contact you and I had during that period, it had nothing to do with your soul."
"Everything is for my Master Xinyan."
After saying this.
He glanced at the other party again out of the corner of his eye.
But he saw this Taoist prodigy staring at him with wet red eyes!
His eyes were full of feminine resentment!
Under the other party's familiar yet nostalgic eyes, Bai Feng was shocked and quickly changed the subject:
"Okay, instead of dwelling on this, let's talk about something more interesting."
"You should have seen it, right?"
"At that time, the mysterious aid who helped the Demon Emperor suppress you was none other than Yu Xuzi, the master of Kunlun Dao Sect and the master of that boy Xiao Chen."
"He is the mastermind behind everything, and someone as high as you is just a pawn."
(End of chapter)
