Fantasy: Im Really Not The Master Of The World

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Fight to this moment.

Mu Huang Mu Qingcang finally appeared.

His whole body exudes the glow of green spiritual power, which is extremely powerful.

Him, Refining Divinity Perfection!

Only one step away, you can enter the Divine Touch realm.

“Farewell to Your Highness!”

“Farewell to Your Highness!”

Everyone shouted.

Of course, Mu Zhenkong did not step back, staring at Mu Qingcang with unabated anger on his face.

“You…know this from beginning to end?!”

But Mu Qingcang just said indifferently:

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“Are you questioning the emperor?”

“Zhenkong Elder, all this is for the dynasty.”

“In any case, now Wanxiu has become a Wood Spirit celestial body and is our only hope.”

“You are very disrespectful of her.”

aloof and remote, as it should be by rights!

Mu Zhenkong was grinning and said:

“Great disrespect?”

“So disrespectful, so what? It depends on you, why is it worth my respect?”

“Mu Qingcang, dare to fight?!”

He is provoking, and is inviting to fight Mu Huang!

Incomparable cold flashed in Mu Huang’s eyes.

However, he did not move.

His realm, although stronger than Mu Zhenkong, but at this moment Mu Zhenkong is burning his life.

Once I stand up, I am afraid I will have to pay a price.

He was cold and silent, just waving his hand.

In an instant, Tianyu went up.

Two old men in gray robe appeared.

One person holds a broken long spear in the palm of his hand.

The other is carrying a rusty iron axe.

The breath is extremely terrifying, that long spear iron axe, like a god to kill!

“Two clan elders…you…”

Mu Zhenkong complexion changed.

These two gray robed old men are two clan elders, and they can be called dynasty-level figures.

Mu Hongyun, Mu Hongbo!

They are second only to Old Ancestor in the clan and mysterious wind, and what they have in their hands is the Ancestral Item brought out from Great Desolate in the past!

formidable power is extremely powerful.

At this moment…Ancestral Item actually wants to aim at yourself…

“Two clan elders, do you want to take the side of the evil-doer?!”

Mu Zhenkong was unwilling to ask questions.

“Zhenkong, this is the end of the matter, and it is no longer useful to worry about right and wrong.”

The clan old tree Hongbo shook his head and said:

“We understand your feelings, but Mu Wanxiu is the hope of the dynasty. She will lead the dynasty to rise. If you act against her, we will never agree!”

Mu Hongyun beside him also sighed:

“We have lost one genius, and we cannot lose another one.”

At this moment, Mu Zhenkong was silent.

He knows that he is alone and cannot stand against the sky!

“Where is Wanqing? Where is she?!”

Mu Nanshan was covered in blood, trembling and asking.

Mu Hongyun looked towards Shangguan Tongruo, saying:

“Where is that girl?”

Shangguan Tongruo said:

“Still in the hall, in a coma.”

Clan old Mu Hongyun nodded, looked towards Munan Mountain, said:

“Our Wood Spirit dynasty is not merciless. You can take her away from the ancestral love.”

Mu Nanshan stepped forward, and Mu Zhenkong followed him.

The queen and the others took a step away and let the way open.

Walk into the queen’s palace.

In the dim temple, there was still a trace of blood energy in the air.

Tick ​​to tick.

It was the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

Mu Nanshan saw Mu Wanqing.

She was tied to a cross-bronze frame, dying and unconscious.

“Wan Qing!”

Mu Nanshan’s heart was cut like a knife, and he tremblingly stepped forward to release Mu Wanqing.

“Nanshan Uncle…”

Mu Wanqing spoke with difficulty, but blood overflowed from his mouth.

“Don’t talk, don’t talk!”

Mu Nanshan’s heart was about to break, he hugged Mu Wanqing and said:

“We go home, I will take you home!”

Next to him, Mu Zhenkong’s old face was also very sad, and his heart was guilty to the extreme.

They walked out of the queen’s palace step by step.

In the cold eyes of everyone, they left step by step.

Out of the capital.

“Cough cough…”

Mu Wanqing coughed, blood pouring out, his face paler.

“Wan Qing!”

Mu Nanshan is extremely anxious. If this continues, Mu Wanqing will die if he fails to return to his ancestral village.

“Let me come.”

Mu Zhenkong stepped forward, putting his old hand on Mu Wanqing’s wrist.

The spiritual power transmitted away like crazy, his long gray hair turned white completely at the speed visible by naked eye, and countless wrinkles appeared on his face instantly!

He… is renewing Mu Wanqing’s life with his own life!

Finally, Mu Wanqing’s injury stabilized a bit.

Mu Zhenkong staggered, almost unable to stand, like a dying old man!

“You…”

Looking at Mu Zhenkong, Mu Nanshan didn’t know what to say.

He could feel that Mu Zhenkong… the oil was exhausted and the lamp died!

“Take her away…hurry up!”

Mu Zhenkong was coughing, and said with difficulty:

“Go back to the village and leave with the ancestral village, the Imperial Family…will definitely covet the ancestral village again!”

“Go!”

Munan Mountain looked complicated, clenched the teeth, turned and left quickly.

After he left, Mu Zhenkong turned around with a tragic smile on his face.

“I, Mu Zhenkong, only understand today that good people commit stupidity and the consequences are more terrifying than bad people do evil, haha, hahahaha…”

“Mu Qingcang, Shangguan Tongruo, I played with you!”

He walked hard to the imperial city behind, struggling to walk, but he did not retreat!

——He has his ambition to die, just to escort Mu Nanshan away safely.

Now, he is going to make atonement.

Atonement for the sins that you have caused for yourself!

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Munan Mountain kept on running and hurried forward.

Fortunately, the expected chase did not come.

“Perhaps Mu Zhenkong dragged it…”

Thinking of this, Mu Nanshan sighed in his heart.

He could tell that Mu Zhenkong was indeed a good person.

However, it was used.

In a blink of an eye, he has entered Great Desolate.

The unique evil breath of the Burial God Great Desolate assaults the senses, but it gives him an extra sense of security.

Before arriving in the village.

“Village Chief, something happened to Wanqing, save Wanqing!”

He burst into tears!

The village shakes.

Countless villagers came out in a hurry.

The wood burning sky even stepped out. When he saw Mu Nanshan rushing towards Mu Wanqing, who was in a coma, he was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

“What happened?”

He hurriedly asked questions.

Munan Mountain approached and said:

“Wood Spirit dynasty crafty plots and machinations took away Wanqing’s Wood Spirit blood, Wanqing is at stake…”

Hearing this, Mu Burning only felt almost a faint in front of him.

However, he forcibly stabilized his mind and said:

“Quick, please Sacrificial Spirit for help!”

Immediately, Mu Wanqing was placed under Sacrificial Spirit.

The rays of light of the old grape branches flow, guiding the life energy between Heaven and Earth to save Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing’s injury further stabilized, but it still did not improve.

Even Mu Wanqing could not consume the god rice given by Li Fan from the wood burning sky.

Finally, Sacrificial Spirit stopped.

“The injury is too serious, the blood of the sky is taken away… There is nothing I can do.”

The old voice of Sacrificial Spirit sounded.

The villagers are all very anxious.

“Sacrificial Spirit…what should we do?”

The heart of Munan Mountain is cut like a knife.

“At this moment, maybe only the Senior Li… can save her.”

Old Sacrificial Spirit faintly sighed.

Hearing that, Wood Burning Sky and Munan Mountain are nodded!

“Yes, Senior Li… Let’s ask Senior Li!”

Wood burning sky immediately got up.

He and Mu Nanshan took Mu Wanqing moved towards small mountain village all the way.

After a short while, he was outside the mountain village.

They stepped into it and arrived outside the small courtyard, the wood burning sky opened, saying:

“Wood Spirit Village burns the sky, come to see Senior Li, please Senior Li for help!”

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