Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

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Mu Yungui quickly glanced at the expressions of the Yanjia people, and asked calmly, "So what?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman had an uncontrollable joy on her eyebrows and asked, "Is Yan Yao going back? Your Majesty is finally willing to see Yan Jia?"

Mu Yungui heard this name again, she was not actually a messenger, she just took advantage of the trend to swindle, but she did not expect to swindle some news. Huo Li and Yan Yubing were about to approach. Yan's family would recognize them as a group as soon as they saw Huo Li's face. Mu Yungui did not continue to probe, but replied blankly: "You are talking What? Who is Yan Yao?"

The wind and sand obstructed the line of sight, and the family was overjoyed when they saw Mu Yun's return, they didn't even recognize Huo Li the first time. When Huo Li approached with Lingyubing, the Yanjiao was shocked that they were the same group of people three days ago.

The people of Yanjia walked back around the beautiful woman, and the beautiful woman looked at Huo Li and then at Mu Yungui, her expressions full of disbelief. Looking at their expressions, it seemed that Mu Yungui had done something rebellious.

Mu Yungui raised her eyebrows lightly. Does she look like someone? Why do they have this expression? Yan Yubing asked Huo Li to put her down as soon as she saw Yan's family. She stumbled and ran over against the wind: "Auntie, there is danger here, go quickly. Where is my father?"

Seeing Yan Yubing, the beautiful woman sighed: "It's too late."

Yanyubing struggled to avoid the gravel. Upon hearing this, she instinctively had an ominous premonition, and her blood instantly solidified: "What?"

The beautiful woman pointed forward and said: "We were attacked by a thief just now. The other party held Yujia and a child and forced us to hand over the heirloom. In order to save people, the patriarch trapped the thief with a universal mirror. Who wants the patriarch to kill the thief? , The storm is back."

Mu Yun looked back at the mighty Hong Sha in front of him, and said, "What is the Vientiane Mirror?"

Yan's family was wary, and Yan Bing said: "Auntie, she is her own person and can be trusted. If we are not trying to save people, why have we traveled here all the way?"

The beautiful woman thinks about it, too, the speaker has the ability to predict, but there is no means of attack, even if it encounters an attack, it can only passively defend. The patriarch controlled the Vientiane Mirror before it came out, but the storm came first. If they don't leave, everyone in Yanjia will die in the sand; but if they leave first, without the protection of the patriarch and the Vientiane Mirror, they will die sooner or later.

They have no choice but to take a gamble. The beautiful woman sighed and said: "The Vientiane Mirror is the patriarch's magic weapon, which can reflect the inner weakness of those who enter the battle. Wine, wealth, happiness, anger, sorrow, yearning, fear, hatred, and desire can all be realized after entering the mirror. If you can't break away from the illusion. , It will be exhausted by the Vientiane Mirror."

Mu Yungui understood that Yan Jia wanted to use the Vientiane Mirror to trap the enemy to death. After all, such murderers and arson murderers generally have many inner weaknesses. Entering the Vientiane Mirror can kill the opponent without blood. But I don't know why Yanzu hasn't succeeded for a long time, and instead is trapped here. Mu Yungui asked: "Is the danger encountered in the fantasy realm real?"

The beautiful woman nodded cautiously: "Naturally it is true."

"Okay." Mu Yungui calmly picked up the sword and said, "You are ready outside. I entered the illusion and killed the other party. Once Patriarch Yan and I come out, we will leave immediately."

Everyone in Yanjia was shocked and frightened when they heard it, and the words were hurriedly said: "Yungui, the Vientiane Mirror is not an ordinary illusion, it will be very dangerous to enter."

"If you don't act anymore, all of us will be in danger." Mu Yungui glanced at the storm vortex and said quickly, "There is no time, send me in."

Huo Li was very self-aware, and he never touched this kind of illusion that tested his heart. Huo Li said: "It's about a quarter of an hour to see the wind speed. Most of the time inside is different from the outside. This hourglass can remind you of the time. Remember to bring it. I will send someone to the southwest to meet you. Once you come out, you will go to the southwest."

Mu Yungui glanced at Huo Li, and said, "Protect them and leave it to you."

Huo Li nodded happily, neither of them spoke much, Mu Yun turned around, and hurried to the place where the formation was set up. At this moment, there was a strong wind surging from the outside world, and Mu Yungui fully let go of his speed again, floating like a cloud into the torrent.

Huo Li secretly admired that it was such a good posture. When everyone saw Mu Yungui's movements, they exchanged their sights, and there seemed to be words in their eyes.

Mu Yungui avoided the gravel all the way, as if entering the land of no one. When she stepped across a certain place, she seemed to pass through an invisible barrier, and the surrounding air changed subtlely.

Mu Yungui understood that he had entered the Vientiane Mirror. Holding the sword, she walked inside vigilantly. She walked two steps, and suddenly a call came from behind: "The cloud is back."

When Mu Yungui heard this voice, his pupils dilated slightly: "Mother?"

This is Mu Jia's voice. Since her mother left when she was fifteen, Mu Yungui has never heard this familiar call again. She burst into tears, and her mother seemed to be leaning on the chair, smiling gently at her.

Although my mother is not talkative, she is always patient with her. Every time Mu Yungui was about to fall, her mother could always pick her up one step in advance, like a prophet. Mu Yungui literacy, reading, martial arts, and practice were all taught by her mother. The days on Tianjue Island are always long, especially after noon, the white flowers of the sun make people dizzy. Mu Yungui was sitting in front of the window and writing, only the sound of cicadas and the sound of ocean waves could be heard in her ears. When she turned her head after writing, she saw her mother sitting on a recliner not far away, supporting her forehead with one hand, closing her eyes to rest. .

Such time passed day by day, and I didn't even feel lonely and boring. Now that Mu Yungui has finally grown up, she has seen more people and learned more exercises, but she never saw her mother again.

How much Mu Yungui wanted to look at her mother again, but she stood there for a while, and finally with tears in her eyes, she walked forward without looking back.

Mu Jia's call still rang behind her, one after another, gentle and peaceful. But Mu Yungui knew that this was not her mother, her mother was dead, life and death separated, no matter how much she missed her mother, she should also move forward.

After Mu Yungui took ten steps, Mu Jia's voice suddenly disappeared, and many familiar faces appeared around him. The Master frowned and said to her, "Why are you still staying at Tianshu Star? Nangongxuan and Dongfang Li have already reached three stars. You practice harder than them, but your progress is much slower. Dongfang Li is still your junior. Being surpassed by a junior sister, how did you become a senior sister?"

In a blink of an eye, a lot of people appeared in front of them. Everyone was noisily surrounding Nangong Xuan, and they couldn't help but praise: "Brother Nangong is really amazing, and he has broken through two levels in a few years. Brother Nangong is so lucky, and he can find it when he goes out and looks down. Magic weapon, he is the son of destiny!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Nangong is so good, it's no wonder that so many female sisters want to marry him. It's a pity that Senior Brother Nangong and Senior Sister Dongfang have already married, and other women can only be side rooms."

In the next instant, Nangong Xuan appeared in front of Mu Yungui. His breath has changed drastically, and he is no longer the gloomy and lonely boy. He was tall and burly, without anger and mighty, he lowered his eyes and said to Mu Yungui: "You are naturally slow to practice. If you don't have enough resources, you may not be able to advance until your life span is exhausted. You follow me and I can guarantee You practice with peace of mind."

Mu Yungui squeezed her fingers, she took a step back hard, and said coldly: "I don't need it."

Nangongxuan gently lifted the corners of his mouth, and the strong man’s coercion instantly spread out: "This can't be yours."

Rabbits can't run when they see tigers, and people will be blank when they encounter danger. This is the natural hierarchical suppression of the strong against the weak. Mu Yungui was suppressed by the high-ranking monk's might, unable to move, Nangongxuan gradually approached her and said, "I missed you for a long time in the previous life, but unfortunately you died. Since you survived in this life, you should also enter me. The harem."

Mu Yungui's body was tight. She didn't want to be a man's vassal. She was jealous with many women, just to win the attention of a man. But in this immortal cultivation world where the weak and the strong prey, she has no right to choose. Mu Yungui stared at the gradual approach of Nangong Xuan, his back was already trembling slightly. A soft light flashed on the Shadow Shadow Sword, and Mu Yungui was awakened by the coolness on the scabbard, and suddenly reacted. Why is she so afraid of Nangong Xuan?

She saw the book and knew that Nangong Xuan was the hero, and she was destined to go smoothly in this life. Mu Yungui had never thought of clinging to the male lead, nor had he thought of robbing the male lead, but because of this he was timid. She always avoided things related to Nangong Xuan, and over time, she planted a demon in her heart.

He is just an ordinary person. Part of his ability to become a strong man in the plot is luck, and the other part is that he endures hardship, forbearance, courage and carefulness. He can become a male protagonist, of course, there are merits, but so what? Everyone has their own way, she doesn't have to compare with others. As long as she does her best and has a clear conscience, even if her cultivation level cannot surpass Nangong Xuan and Dongfang Li, there is nothing to be a pity.

Nangongxuan had already walked to Mu Yungui's side. He raised his hand and touched Mu Yungui's face with a playful attitude. Mu Yungui looked at him quietly, and Nangongxuan's hand was about to touch Mu Yungui's face. , The figure suddenly disappeared, floating in the wind like a phantom.

Mu Yungui lightly breathed a sigh of relief, her Dao heart became stronger, and she strode forward.

The Vientiane Mirror can peek into the secrets of people's hearts, what you are afraid of, and what you desire, what will appear in the Vientiane Mirror. Mu Yungui broke the two illusions one after another, and the road after that was unimpeded. She quickly saw a few fuzzy figures in the yellow sand and hurried over.

"The patriarch of words."

Yan Shi raised his head and saw a white figure in the rolling wind, light and agile like a feather, appearing in front of him in the blink of an eye. The words are applied and forceful, and I can hardly believe what I saw: "Is it you?"

Mu Yungui approached and quickly said: "Clan Leader Yan, I am Mu Yungui, and I am entrusted by the ice to come to save people. The outside is not calm, the storm is coming soon, we have to leave quickly."

Yan Shi sat cross-legged in the center, holding a magical instrument in his hand, which looked like a Vientiane mirror. Yan Shi was leaning against a young woman who was holding a little girl, looking at her vigilantly: "Patriarch, don't act rashly. Who knows if she is a puppet sent by the evil cultivator, deliberately trying to lead us out."

Mu Yun swept away these two people and said, "I'm here to save people, and I don't know any evil cultivators. I don't know who the two are?"

The young woman is full of hostility towards Mu Yungui, but her attitude is very calm: "Don't blame Mu Yungui, this is my niece Yanyujia, a cousin of Yubing. We met this child on the road, hers Her parents were slaughtered by evil cultivators, and it was her mother who hid her under her body to escape. We saw her pitiful, and we took her away. Unfortunately, we were useless and we still put her in danger."

Before Mu Yungui thought of entering the Vientiane Mirror, his family had said that the enemy had kidnapped Yujia and a child, and the patriarch also sacrificed the Vientiane Mirror in order to save others for self-protection. It seems that this is the hostage held by the enemy.

Mu Yungui thought that the kidnapped child was a junior of the Yan family, but he didn't expect that he encountered it on the road. Mu Yungui remembered the two corpses they saw yesterday, and asked, "Where did the patriarch found this child?"

The little girl seemed to be only five or six years old. She seemed to understand that the adults were talking about her, and she shrank into her arms in fear. Yanyujia hugged the little girl tightly and stared at Mu Yungui with alert.

Yan Shi pointed in one direction and said: "It was on the way when I came, about a day away from here."

Mu Yun calculated the distance, which was similar to the place where they found the body. Mu Yun returned: "To be honest, we also encountered two corpses on the road. The man was wearing a black costume and the woman was wearing a red dress. I wonder if they are the parents of this child?"

When the little girl heard Mu Yun's return, her eyes suddenly turned red. Yan Shi sighed and said, "It's them. Alas, sinners."

The death of the man and woman was miserable, and the eyes were dug out. If the child saw it, he didn't know how much shadow should be left behind. Mu Yungui didn't say any more, she quickly glanced at the hourglass and said: "Half time has passed, we have to leave as soon as possible. Chief Yan, do you know where the enemy is?"

Jiao Bangbang asked: "What do you want to do?"

Mu Yun returned his gaze calmly and said: "Kill him. I don't know how long it will take to rely on the Vientiane Mirror, so I might as well do it, and then leave quickly."

Yan Shi and Yan Yu Jiadu took a breath in silence, how could Mu Yungui say such terrible words in such an easygoing tone. In her mouth, killing evil repairs seemed as easy and simple as cutting a radish. Yan Shi had to remind: "Mu Yungui girl, that evil cultivator is not an ordinary monk, he is most likely a descendant of the notorious evil cultivating Enmity Wen. Six thousand years ago, Qiu Wen thief broke Wang Tong and mutilated him. Many people from the Yan clan, the first emperor took a lot of effort to kill them. Now, his descendants have come back to seek revenge."

"Enmity?" Mu Yungui was surprised. Huo Li didn't find out the whereabouts of Enmity. He didn't expect to bump into the descendants of Enmity here. It was really nowhere to find a place to break through the iron shoes. It was all effortless. The Shadow Sword in his hand trembled slightly. After Mu Yungui used his force to suppress the Shadow Sword, he asked: "Why is he here?"

"I don't know." Yan Shi sighed, "Evil debt. Six thousand years ago, the Qiu Wen thief broke through the false pupil, and the power of the Yan family killed Qiu Wen. Now the Yan family is in trouble, and the descendants of the Qiu Wen are looking for it again. We have been hiding in the secret realm for a thousand years. Six months ago, the guards who were alone in the secret realm suddenly took the footsteps of human beings and were killed frequently. The hiding place was discovered and we could only move in a hurry. Afterwards, no matter where we hid along the way, he could always catch up quickly, and was left behind on the run to Zhongyubing. Five days ago, Huo Li discovered our temporary foothold, and we hurriedly left. On the road, the evil repairer again Entangled. In order to get rid of him, we repeatedly changed directions. Xie Xiu ran into the child’s parents while walking around and brutally killed them. When we passed by, we found that the child was still alive. I couldn’t bear it, so I took her on the road. . Unfortunately, I lied to him for two days, and he caught up again."

The little girl lowered her head when she heard her parents, her body trembling. Yanyujia hugged her and touched her head pityingly: "I used to hate him for breaking the pupils, and I don't know how many people of our tribe killed. Now, his descendants have become more vigorous, even the eyes of ordinary people are also digging. This This kind of evil thief will be condemned by heaven."

There is no way for the opponent to be retributed by swearing. Mu Yungui probably understands the situation of the opponent. She said, "Patriarch Laofang will lead me, and I will kill Xie Xiu. By the way, the patriarch can manipulate the illusion to cooperate with me. ?"

Yan Shi shook his head: "No. The Vientiane Mirror is a universe of its own, and even the caster can't control it. But I am not affected by the illusion, and I can show you the way."

"Okay." Mu Yungui nodded, as long as the illusion can be distinguished from the true and the false, it will not be lethal. She glanced at the hourglass again and said, "It shouldn't be too late, let's go now."

Yan Shi got up and believed Mu Yungui's words without hesitation. Yan Yujia hugged the little girl, seemingly suspicious, Yan Shi saw it, and turned around and said, "Don't worry, she won't harm us."

Yan Shi has a broken pupil and can see the future. He dared to say that, maybe he saw something. Yanyujia had doubts at first, but when she heard the patriarch's words, she temporarily suppressed her doubts and followed Mu Yungui.

Mu Yungui collected the performance of these two people in his eyes, and it was not obvious on the face, holding the sword and walking forward. Yan Shi and Mu Yungui walked in front, and Yan Yujia hugged the little girl to follow behind. Yan Shi asked: "In the stone forest that day, there seemed to be another person by your side. What about the others?"

Mu Yungui tightened his fingers, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "He's gone."

Yan Shi gave a soft "Oh", as if he was relieved. He asked again: "Why are you with him?"

"It's a long story." Mu Yun Guizheng planned to take it with him, and suddenly he took Yan Shi and backed away forcefully, "Be careful!"

As soon as Yan Shi left that position, a person fell in front of him. He slammed heavily on the wall, his neck slanted at a strange angle, a big hole in his chest, and the inside was empty, and his heart was taken away by someone unknown.

I don't know when the surrounding scene changed. The surrounding area became a block, the lanes were narrow and shabby, and the ground was covered with thick black oil. On the stone slabs, on the walls, and on the branches, there were dead bodies lying everywhere, blood and sewage mixed together, and there was almost no place to settle.

There were screams coming from the front. They stood in the corner and couldn't see the movements on the street, but the corpse had just fallen from the front.

Yan Shi only reacted at this time, and he was terrified. If Mu Yungui hadn't reacted quickly, he would have died on the spot. Yan Yujia was so scared that he hugged the little girl tightly, calmly said, "It's okay, this is just an illusion, these people are all fake."

Although the illusion is fake, death is real. Once injured in the illusion, it is dangerous. Mu Yungui held the sword tightly, avoided blind spots in his vision, and walked cautiously into the street.

Suddenly their sights were clear, and they finally saw who the murderer was just now. Mu Yungui saw the figure and was startled: "Jiang Shaoci?"

A long figure standing in a sea of ​​blood in the mountain of dead bodies, surrounded by mountains of corpses, some people were sucked dry, some people were screwed off their necks, and some people were torn in half, each in a different state of death, but Without exception, they were poached. The viscous blood flowed out of the wound, mixed with sewage, and almost merged into a river.

The only person standing was empty-handed and his five fingers were blood-red. The blood snaked across his fingers and slowly dripped onto the ground. His face was pale, his thin lips were pursed lightly, and his slender neck was leaning up slightly, seeming a little dazed. Obviously he appeared in such a horrible scene, but he was like a boy who strayed into the Asura Field, beautiful and innocent.

Yan Yujia has never seen such a **** picture before, and hurriedly covered the little girl's eyes, and she was trembling with fright: "Patriarch, who is he and why did he appear in the illusion?"

The moment Mu Yungui saw him, he instinctively called out his name. He heard it, turned his head, eyes quietly watching Mu Yungui several people, without seeing any movement for a long time. When Mu Yungui heard Yan Yujia's words, his heart was slightly startled. Could it be that this is her illusion?

The Vientiane Mirror reflects a person's innermost thoughts. What is she thinking, and why did she see Jiang Shaocai killing someone?

Yan Shi was also terrified, and reminded: "Be careful, he has been insulted, maybe he killed that person just now."

Their conversation seemed to have finally caught the boy's attention. He lifted his foot and walked in this direction unhurriedly. Yanyujia backed away in fright, she accidentally stepped on something, and when she lowered her head, she found that it was a person who had been sucked into a muck.

Yan Yu Jia almost vomited out at the time, and the little girl seemed to be shocked. Only then did she react: "Did this person kill all the people on the ground? He walked towards us, did he want to kill us?"

Yan Shi and Yan Yu Jia took a few steps back again and again, Mu Yun stayed where he was, still staring at the front. He approached step by step, his eyes were neither joy nor sorrow, no worries nor fear, like a child who had just arrived in the world, which was in great contrast to the blood on his hands.

He couldn't see clearly across the street just now. At this moment, he approached everyone and found that his eyes turned out to be red. Yan Shi and Yan Yu Jia were shocked: "Red eyes, are these monsters?"

Cannibalism of the same kind, killing indefinitely, is this a beast cultivating a human form, or a person who has fallen into a beast?

The little girl burst into tears when she heard the words "monster", her voice was piercing and piercing her eardrums. He stepped on the thick blood and still walked towards them at such a steady pace, his words and words were so admirable that he was approaching the enemy, and hurriedly shouted to Mu Yungui: "Quickly retreat, the monster is coming."

Mu Yungui turned a deaf ear to her ears, and she stared at the man closely, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar she became. Except for this Jiang Shaocai's eyes are too hollow, the other details are completely the same as the person Mu Yungui knew. Is such a real person really an illusion?

Mu Yun returned: "He seems to be real, not an illusion."

Yan Shi knew it was broken as soon as he heard it: "Popular Girl, quickly wake up. This is an illusion, not the reality. Once you take the illusion seriously, you won't be able to get out. Kill him quickly, and the illusion will be cracked immediately!"

Mu Yun didn't move back, but took the sword sharply, quietly watching Jiang Shaocai walking towards her. Yanyujia didn't expect that Mu Yungui would drop the chain at such an important juncture. She couldn't bear it. She took out the magic weapon left by her mother and threw it at Jiang Shaoci.

A row of ice cones attacked Jiang Shaoci. These ice cones were formed by the condensation of dark ice, which could cut any sharp weapon in the world. However, a cone of ice brushed Jiang Shaoci's cheeks, only scratching the skin. Yan Yujia was shocked, and he became more and more certain that he was not a human being. Yanyujia took out the things at the bottom of the box and shouted at Mu Yungui: "Quickly get out of the way, I want to zoom in. You can't use it if you block in front!"

Yanyu Jiahe Yanshi urged her loudly that this is an illusion, and quickly killed the person. The child cried with his voice and kept yelling, "Monsters are coming to eat people." Mu Yungui was troubled by these noises, she bit her lip hard, and suddenly said, "He is not."

Yan Shi was startled: "What?"

"He is not a monster, nor is he a monster." After Mu Yungui said it, his mood soon calmed down and said, "You haven't seen it. Why do you say that these people were killed by him? He wouldn't do this kind of thing. Even if he has absolute power, he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"You're crazy." Seeing that the other party has approached, his words are horrified, and he dare not delay any longer, even if it will accidentally hurt Mu Yun and return, "This is a fake! Even if he is a real person, killing so many people deserves it. What did he pity him for being broken into pieces?"

Dafeng flew towards Jiang Shaoci, Mu Yungui gritted his teeth and suddenly rushed towards him. Yan Shi saw this scene and his pupils dilated: "You were deceived by him. He is actually Jiang Ziyu. He was executed 10,000 years ago because of the fall of a demon. He has already fallen into a demon. It is not a pity for such a demon to die. !"

All sorts of messy sounds clashed in his ears, making Mu Yungui a headache. Mu Yungui felt a burst of heart palpitations, and his eyes were dizzy. He clearly wanted to act but couldn't control his body. He could only feel the cold air approaching her in vain. Mu Yungui pushed the person in front of him hard, even if she couldn't hide, at least one person would survive.

Mu Yungui's palm touched his body, she tried her best, but the person in front of her did not move. He leaned over and hugged Mu Yun Gui tightly.

The back attack and the surrounding blood sea suddenly disappeared, and the only sound of his firm heartbeat could be heard in my ears. Mu Yungui's eyes were sour and asked, "Is it really you?"

Jiang Shaocai leaned against Mu Yungui's neck and tightly circled her: "It's me."

It wasn't Mu Yungui's heart demon just now, but Jiang Shaoci's. Jiang Shaocai received the letter from Huo Li and turned immediately. He walked into the illusion and saw piles of corpses as soon as he opened his eyes, while his hands were stained with blood and he was independent.

He completely lost the memory he had just now, and he also knew that he was completely capable of killing so many people. Everything around is pointing to a result, Jiang Shaocai himself was confused, maybe, he really did it?

At this moment, Mu Yungui broke in. This is his demon, but Mu Yungui believes in him more than he himself.

Mu Yungui blinked his eyes, tears hung on his eyelashes, as if about to cry, but then smiled softly: "I knew you would come."