"Yu Xuzi"
"Why would he seek refuge with the Demon Emperor?"
Mu Xinlan's beautiful eyes were frightened, with a look of shock on her face!
In extreme confusion, she even looked at her old enemy next to her, trying to get an answer from him.
"Take refuge?"
Bai Feng sneered: "Saint Mu, you underestimate this old man's ambition too much."
"While he actively responded to your demon-slaying plan, he sent his personal disciple Xiao Chen to go undercover. On the other hand, he went to the East many times to spy with the leaders of many demonic forces. In his heart, there has never been such a thing as Justice and evil are all just ambitions to be superior to all living beings!"
"In other words."
"In Yu Xuzi's eyes, both the Demon Emperor and you, Saint Mu, are just tools who will be trampled under his feet sooner or later."
"Bai Qingling, shut up."
Mu Xinlan's expression returned to a cold expression, "What Yu Xuzi's intentions are, I will find out after I return to Middle-earth. In the final analysis, this is also my private matter of the righteous way of Middle-earth! It has nothing to do with you!"
"Mu Xinlan, this is the difference between you and my master. A stubborn and self-righteous woman like you will never have anyone who truly likes you, and you will never understand what love is!"
Bai Feng glanced at the other party with disgust, "Well, since you and I have already talked about this, why not let's show off our cards -"
Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Mu Xinlan, you used the Nine Tribulations Spiritual Essence and used Lin Mo's body as a carrier to come here, but to fight with me!?"
"No need to waste time! Come here now!"
Although his expression was domineering and cold, he showed the demeanor of a demon king.
But I was still a little panicked.
Yes.
Although he has now recovered his internal organs, his strength has also returned to 80% to 90% of what he was at his peak.
But facing the more powerful Taoist Xuannv a hundred years later, there is almost no chance of winning.
You know, in the original work of "Immortal Love", Mu Xinlan, who is at the end of the ninth reincarnation, is almost a "Jinchuuriki of the Law of Cause and Effect". There are only cutscenes in which she appears. No matter how strong the opponent is, she can be slapped with one palm. broken.
With this in mind, Bai Feng secretly activated the Heavenly Demon Dragon Transformation Sutra, always preparing to transform into a dragon and cross the void. On the other hand, he found the "Nine-turn Life-Changing Cicada" hidden deep in the Zi Mansion.
Be prepared!
Both hands must be hard!
He, Bai Lao Mo, is different from this ruthless old woman!
In this life, he still has three disciples who love him, a goddaughter, and junior sister Qingmei Ronger!
You absolutely can’t get ahead of time here!
Bai Feng stared at the silent Taoist Xuannv.
The heart is beating faster and faster!
Unexpectedly, faced with his declaration of war.
Mu Xinlan glanced at her beautiful eyes and said with a leisurely expression: "Why, boy, are you in a hurry?"
"I"
Bai Feng was slightly startled, narrowed his eyes and said, "What did Saint Mu say? As you said, you and I were born to be enemies and enemies. Now that we have met again after a hundred years of separation, it is natural that we should fight with real swords and guns. One game, isn’t it?”
"But I don't want to do that right now."
Mu Xinlan lowered her eyes, put her jade hands in front of her knees, and her tone was somewhat quiet and lonely.
"Ah this."
Bai Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't know how to answer this!
And judging from the other party's expression, it seems that he has no desire to start having sex!
"Oh, Saint Mu, why do you have to pretend?"
Bai Feng said coldly: "You recruited Ji Taimei and sent brother and sister Lin Mo, no. They are sisters now. In short, you carefully planned the killing of the Demon Dao Conference, wasn't it all to get rid of me, Bai Qingling?"
"You know Xianxian is."
Mu Xinlan's eyes flashed and she said tremblingly.
"It's just a plan."
Bai Feng said coldly.
"So, have you ever been with Xianxian?"
Mu Xinlan gritted her teeth and couldn't help but ask.
"Tsk."
Bai Feng smacked his lips and glanced at the other party with a half-smile: "Mu Xinlan, you are a holy and flawless saint, why do you care about this kind of thing?"
"I. I don't have it!"
Mu Xinlan closed her eyes, calmed down and said, "It's up to you. Since you have seen the clues, it was my fault. I have no one to blame."
"So, can you make a decision now?"
Bai Feng issued an ultimatum again.
Anyway, this moment will come sooner or later!
It's better for Bai Laomo to take the first step and catch him off guard!
"Bai Qingling, do you know."
Mu Xinlan was silent for a long time, as if talking to herself, and said quietly: "Originally, when I entrusted the Nine Tribulations Spiritual Essence to Lin Mo, I really wanted to risk my body and soul to possess him when I had to. I will fight you to the death in his body, the son of destiny, but now"
"What's wrong now? Are you scared?"
Bai Feng raised his eyebrows.
Mu Xinlan raised her head and looked at the frozen memory scene on the sky, "Just when I saw the memories of you and me, many emotions that had been dusty for a long time and that I thought I had forgotten suddenly started to boil, so..."
She turned her head, and her magnificent eyes turned a little red: "Bai Qingling, let's finish reading this paragraph."
"I believe that when I see you betraying me again, I will be even more determined to make a final settlement with you."
"It can be regarded as a final footnote for the bad relationship between you and me in the past."
"Is that okay?"
When she said the last three words, the tone of the Taoist Xuannu, who had always been cold and majestic, actually sounded a bit pleading.
At this moment, she looked at the mature and handsome Demon Lord in front of her, and her eyes were full of the shadow of the young man named Qing Pheasant who had been in trouble with her.
The most powerful man of the demonic path also stared at the mysterious woman of the righteous path.
The originally solemn atmosphere became a bit subtle at this moment.
After a while.
He gave his final reply: "Yes."
"Look! It's moving! The memory screen has finally moved!"
"Damn it, I finally don't have to watch that damn dwarf of the Demon King! I want to watch the Demon King's domineering attack on the master!"
"This Taoist brother, calm down! The Demon Emperor can't scold him! He can't bend his butt!"
"What's so wrong! If the Demon King takes down Mu Xinlan! If the couple's swords are combined, is it still necessary for the Demon King to exist?"
"Having said that, if the Demon Emperor really attacks Mu Xinlan, what will happen to Master Xinyan? Whose first blood is it?"
"Okay, okay! Everyone, please be quiet! It's exciting!"
As everyone's eyes gradually focused on the sky.
In the center of the memory picture, the pale and handsome young man and the flawless saint in a white gauze fairy dress appeared again.
That's right on top of the mountain cliff.
"Uncle Master, is this what you said about leaving the back to me?"
"That's it!"
"Also, have you successfully survived the earthquake? Qingling didn't disappoint you, right?"
The young man held the magic sword and looked at the woman behind him panting.
Under his feet were pieces of stone that had been chopped into pieces.
"Yes, you did a good job."
Mu Saintess, who was meditating with her eyes closed the whole time, with a powerful aura flowing all over her body, nodded, and then sighed: "Hey, with the supreme immortal method of Piaomiaoyun Palace, I can completely refine the love poison. Hua, I didn’t expect that that woman would actually treat you."
"Ahem, in short, because of her failure, the poison focus of the poison expanded uncontrollably, and the poison has spread to my Hui Yin point!"
"Therefore, apart from the direct solution, I can only take the wrong approach and make unexpected moves!"
"A strange move?"
The young man asked curiously: "Then what does uncle plan to do?"
"Listen, Qingling."
Mu Xinlan still closed her eyes, but her voice was rare and gentle: "Uncle Master, this body has gone through nine reincarnations. In order to leave a way out for myself, before each reincarnation, I will carve a "Dao mark" on my body. ” In this way, if one day my physical body is on the verge of collapse, I can inherit the wisdom of my previous life by reading these traces, and return my soul and body to the state of my previous life. "
"Ah, there is such a wonderful way in this world."
The young Demon Lord looked surprised and said: "In this case, wouldn't Uncle Master be invincible? From the soul to the body, there is no flaw to speak of?"
"Are you kidding me?"
Mu Xinlan sneered.
The young man's cheeks turned red, he lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and then nodded: "Yes! But only half."
"Which half?" Mu Xinlan opened her eyes slightly and looked at the young man with a calm face in front of her.
"Uncle Master said that after a hundred years, you will definitely take my life. Therefore, from this moment on, Qingling told herself that no matter how relaxed the relationship between Uncle Master and I is at this moment, you and I will always be mortal enemies. .”
"Therefore, it is reasonable to try to find out the weaknesses of your mortal enemy, right?"
The young man said calmly.
"You are a sincere boy and a true gentleman."
Mu Xinlan's expression was not sullen, and she said slowly: "To tell you the truth, with the reincarnation of life after life, the power of my soul becomes more and more powerful, but because every critical moment, my ascension is always suspended. The physical body was counterattacked by the law of heaven and became more and more decayed."
"Therefore, I have used the method of "Dao Mark Reincarnation" many times, and now this is the last time. "
"so."
She narrowed her eyes and looked expectantly at the young man in front of her who was beginning to look like a strong man: "Young man, stick to the truth in your heart and live well! Then... give your uncle a truly exciting decisive battle!"
After saying this, her beautiful pupils shone with crystal tears.
He quickly turned his face to one side.
The young man took a deep breath and looked at the beautiful woman on the ground with a solemn expression: "Uncle, I promise you."
"One hundred years from now, no matter where the Qingling people are or what their cultivation level is, I will not hesitate to go to the Demon-Sealing Valley for an appointment! Let me have a hearty battle with you!"
"As for the outcome, it doesn't matter anymore."
"Anyway, if Qing Ling can escape from Danghun Mountain alive today, he must have been saved by his uncle, and this reason should also be in your hands!"
"Good boy, when that day comes, I will do my best to give you a decent life."
Mu Xinlan could no longer suppress the emotions in her heart and shed a tear.
"Stop talking, uncle. One hundred years is too long. Let's seize the day!"
Seeing that his uncle was in a sad mood, the young man smiled and changed the subject: "Uncle, the formation killing catastrophe triggered by the dwarf demon emperor and the earth-crying catastrophe have come to an end. According to the order, the next round will be It's time for the "Lava Fire Tribulation", right? "
"Yes."
Mu Xinlan's expression returned to solemnity: "Listen carefully, Qingling, this calamity of lava and fire is more powerful and fierce than the previous earth calamity. Therefore, just relying on the sword skills taught to you by my sister may not be enough." , simply."
She hesitated for a long time, then gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle, please teach you a set of Piaomiaoyun Palace's ice magic!"
"ah?"
The young man was startled, then shook his head and said, "No."
"Why not?" Mu Xinlan frowned.
"I am already Master's disciple, how can I accept your skills, Uncle Master? I think if Master knew about it, she wouldn't be happy either."
"You kid, you have a lot to think about."
Mu Xinlan looked displeased and said, "You call me Uncle Master. In a sense, isn't it justifiable to accept the gift of my skills?"
"Furthermore, you should have noticed that when I used Daohen Reincarnation, my whole body's magic power was temporarily in a vacuum. I was no different from an ordinary mortal. I couldn't resist the fierce killing formation of the Seven Ultimate Slaying Immortal Formation."
"This is why I just asked you if I can trust you unconditionally."
"You just made a promise to me to protect me with all your strength. Do you want to regret it now?"
"No, Qing Ling will do what he does throughout his life, but he wants to have no regrets!"
The young man gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Master, it was Qing Ling who was wrong! In extraordinary times, you should use extraordinary methods to survive. This is what Master often teaches me!"
"Very good, now that you understand this truth, time is running out now, let's start teaching the skills now!"
A look of relief appeared on Mu Xinlan's face.
The whole next day.
Although the memory pictures began to change faster.
But everyone could still clearly see that the intimacy between the eyes of the young Demon Lord and Master Xuannv became more and more intense when they were passing on the skills!
At first glance, they look like a master-disciple couple, not at all like fateful enemies destined to live and die in a battle!
"Uncle Master! Qing Ling is meeting!"
"Qing Ling has mastered the eighth level of "Xuanbing Sword Technique"!
The excited voice of the young demon lord came out.
The picture was fixed on Mu Xinlan's beautiful smiling face.
"Uncle Master."
The young man stared at the calm woman in white in front of him, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.
"how?"
Mu Xinlan asked.
"Ah, uncle, it turns out you can laugh too, hehe."
The young man who had always been sullen and calm actually had a simple and honest smile on his face.
"nonsense."
"I haven't ascended for a day, but I am still a mortal. I naturally have joys, sorrows and joys."
Mu Xinlan suppressed the smile on her face, and her voice was deliberately cold.
"Qing Ling really thinks that uncle should smile more."
The young man sat down, his tall body leaning against his uncle.
I don’t know if it’s because of the shared adversity and the kindness of passing on merit.
The two destined enemies completely lowered their guard for the first time and got very close.
"Why?"
Mu Xinlan glanced at the young man and sneered: "The world is bitter and cold. There are not many things worth being happy about in this world."
"No, no, at least at this moment, I see a smile on my uncle's face, right? What's more?"
The young man smiled and said, "Uncle Master, his smile is beautiful."
"ah?"
Mu Xinlan was startled for a moment, and then her cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye: "What nonsense are you talking about, you kid! My leader of the Taoist sect, the Saint of Yun Palace, has no regard for appearance. care!"
"Well, Qingling knows that you are like this, uncle."
Seeing that the other party's expression became serious, the young man stopped talking nonsense.
But I heard a weak voice coming from the side:
"Speaking of which, boy, you just praised me for being beautiful, but how do you compare with that woman?"
"Which woman?"
The young man was startled for a moment, then realized and asked, "Is it my Master Xinyan?"
"Yes, it is!"
Mu Xinlan nodded heavily, her beautiful eyes flickering, she glanced at the young man secretly, and repeated: "Is she as good-looking as her?"
The young man thought for a while and said seriously: "In Qingling's opinion, my uncle's beauty is second only to that of my master."
"What?!"
Mu Xinlan's pretty face became angry, and then, perhaps because there was no one else around, she actually ignored the image of the Taoist Xuanzang and stood up, hitting the young man on the head with a "violent tremor":
"You brat! I've been praising you for a long time! It turns out that I'm using this seat to promote your master, right?"
"Looking for a fight!"
"Uncle Master, no! Qing Ling will only tell the truth in this life! In terms of appearance alone, apart from Master, you are truly the most beautiful woman Qing Ling has ever seen!"
Seeing the uncle with a bad look on his face and punching him, the young man quickly got up to avoid it:
"Okay, okay! Master, stop fighting!"
"Qing Ling is wrong! Qing Ling's eyesight is bad! In fact, you are as beautiful as Master! They are on par!"
Next.
The two of them were in the cave, chasing each other and fighting, and the atmosphere became inexplicably sweet and harmonious.
This sudden warm painting style.
Everyone outside the venue also watched with gusto and talked enthusiastically:
"Tsk tsk! I really didn't expect that the two future strongest men of good and evil, the top big shots in Yunzhou Continent, would actually have such a cute side in private!"
"Harm! Don't say it! They look quite right! This expired candy is so damn sweet!"
"Brother! Please stop kowtow! You said the same thing when Demon Lord and Master Xinyan were together just now!"
"This is different! When Mu Xinyan and Demon Lord are together, they are more like a big sister taking care of the younger ones, but Demon Lord and Mu Xinlan are like little lovers!"
"That's it! Don't forget, everyone! The future Demon Lord went to the Demon-Sealing Valley for an appointment, and completely opposed Mu Xinlan! How sweet it is now! How cruel the ending will be!"
"Hey, it would be great if time could be frozen at this moment. I believe the two of them will occasionally look back on these years of shared adversity, right?"
Just when everyone was feeling emotional.
Above the sky, the memory picture suddenly changes!
Inside the cave.
The young Demon Lord Bai Qingling, who was covered in blood and scars, held a purple-light demon sword and walked toward the Taoist Xuanzang, Mu Xinlan, who was practicing meditation with cold eyes!
next moment.
An unexpected scene happened for everyone!
A hint of vicious murderous intent flashed across the young man's blood-red pupils.
choke!
The magic sword is unsheathed!
Sparing no effort, he stabbed into the back of the Taoist Xuannv!
The moment the sword thrust out.
The whole place was silent!
Deathly silence!
In the Paradise Palace, there are tens of thousands of demon cultivators, their scalps are numb, and they feel like their breathing is about to stop!
"Why!?"
"Senior brother, why is he like this?"
Hua Yuerong also opened her pair of round peach blossom eyes, and held her master's arm tightly with her snow-white and round jade hands.
"Hey, I can't even do this as a teacher."
The most powerful witch in the East Earth sighed softly and shook her head in confusion again.
(End of chapter)
