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Chapter 32 The Three Generations Puppet String Show ([-])
Mu Xin's face became solemn, he broke through the roof and rushed towards the gate of Taixu Mountain!

Sui Pian finally understood why the sword cultivator was so surprised when she stood under the inscription on the gate of Taixu Mountain!Because she saw with her own eyes a mass of jet-black ghosts that seemed to be much stronger than her, but was slaughtered by the sword glow shot out from the word "Taixu" into a mass of black mist that dissipated in an instant!

And such ghosts, evil spirits, flying and running, are all over the mountains and plains!With the pitch-black body and the blood-red eyes, coupled with the dense numbers, Sui Pian gritted his teeth and swallowed the screams, then shrank in Mu Xin's sleeves and couldn't come out!

In such a battlefield, she has no strength to restrain a chicken, even if she comes out, it will be useless, and it will only add to Mu Xin's burden!She can't help, all she can do is not to make trouble!
The disciples guarding the mountain gate are already beheading those evil spirits with their swords, but there are too many of these evil spirits!Cut endlessly!

Although the gatekeeper disciples are about to fight hard, they are not nervous, because the inscriptions on the mountain wall are showing their sword light, cutting all the evil spirits that come to them into ashes one by one!These evil monsters rushed here, but even passed the mountain gate, as if they came here to seek death!
However, they are not without purpose!

"Sister Mu Xin, look! At the foot of the mountain wall!" Sui Pian, who was lying in Mu Xin's sleeve, was in the middle of the battle but didn't need to participate in the fight, and could see clearly, screaming to remind her.

The blood of those beheaded monsters seemed to have life, and gradually clung to the mask formed by the sword light!And at the bottom of the mask, cracks that seemed to be torn out by an earthquake quietly and quickly climbed up the mask, exuding the breath of barking teeth and claws!
"Go away!"

Mu Xin landed on the alienated place of the mask, and with a wave of his sleeves, he shook off the evil monsters impacting under the mask, clearing out a shelter.

Without the cover of the blood mist behind the death of the evil monster, the cracks on the translucent mask became clearer and more ferocious!
Mu Xin's face became more and more serious, and she was no longer able to make various expressions, and she looked more and more like a delicate puppet, only a trace of firmness flashing across her lacquer-like eyes erupted into a dazzling look!

Stretching out his arms, his jade-like fingertips reached out from the cuffs and pinched out a delicate hand gesture. He waved it up and down, and the red dress danced into a ball of fierce wind and fire, like a surging wave of evil monsters that could no longer get closer. In the dance like a fiery red lotus blooming, in the bloody battle, there was only a soft sigh, extremely sad.

"Poor Wuding River Bone, like a girl in a spring boudoir's dream!"

It seems that at the end of the dance, Mu Xin's slender waist is about to bend and slowly falls to the ground, the most beautiful part is also the most sad.At this moment, an illusory river flowed under her body from the feeling of dancing. The river water was soupy, vast and rippling, so clear that one could see the dense bones of the river bottom!

Where the river spreads, all the evil spirits and monsters that pass by are turned into bones!

The river washed away, and the blood stains left behind by the evil spirits and monsters after their deaths were washed away, and the root of the mask was immediately cleared, and there was no more blood stains.

But the hideous crack on the mask shrank and trembled, and then suddenly burst out and swelled like a desperate fight, trying to climb and spread to every corner of the mask!
"Shoot!" Mu Xin's red sleeves, already prostrate on the ground, flipped over, Sui Pian felt a strong wind blowing by his side, but two puppets flew out of Mu Xin's sleeves and landed on the crack of the mask!

The puppet is very strange, the clothes are exquisite, the facial features are carved, just like a real person, but they just don't know whether the puppet is male or female, old or young.

The puppet was stained with cracks, its whole body was like polluted water, it quickly turned black and brown, and at the last trembling, it turned into flying ash and scattered!

As if struck by lightning, Mu Xin trembled all over, black lines suddenly appeared on his face from his neck, he was sluggish and limp, he had no strength left!

But the dissipation of these two puppets finally delayed the spread of the crack. The expansion of the crack was removed by Mu Xin's move. The blood mist also removed the source of power. It was like a rootless tree, and this time it was even more exhausted. With all the power, the silent mask suddenly shines brightly, eliminating all the cracks in one fell swoop!

"Bang bang bang bang!" Like the fireworks blooming during the Chinese New Year, all the evil monsters that invaded were blown into clouds of smoke in an instant!The breeze blew, and even the blood stains that had been blown up were blown away, and everything under the Taixu Mountain Gate was clean again, the clouds were so light and the wind was so light that there was no trace of it.

If it weren't for the exhausted goalkeeper and Mu Xin who fell to the ground, he would never have imagined that such a big battle had happened here just a short while ago.

"See the Venerable Master!" The Taixu disciples who were exhausted after the battle, as long as they were not so injured that they couldn't stand up, bowed neatly with their swords in their hands. Trembling, he poked his head out, and looked around.

I saw a white-robed fairy descending from the sky, cold and solemn, ethereal and dusty.

Such an imposing aura, so that the facial features are not clearly remembered, they are exquisite and three-dimensional as they should be, but they have black hair and no beard, which makes them look young and handsome.

"Sister Mu Xin, here comes your chance to be a teacher!" Sui Pian is not a fool these days, she knows that there are many families in Taixu, and there is only one Master Hongyan who is named as a master!This time Mu Xin fought hard again, maybe he can get what he wants?

"Sister Mu Xin...Sister Mu Xin, what's wrong with you?" Sui Pian called Mu Xin, but she didn't respond at all. She crawled out of her sleeves and took a look. Mu Xin pressed her lower lip tightly, with a more delicate face than before. When facing evil monsters, he still has to be very cold, his whole body is exuding cold air, and his eyelashes are dotted with tears, as if his blood is flowing!
"Sister Mu Xin, he..." Sui Pian moved closer to Mu Xin, as if he had guessed something.

"Are you... Mu Xin?" Hong Yan raised his hand, signaling all the disciples to back down, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was pulling out a piece of auspicious light from the depths of his memory, and his lightly unfolded eyebrows and eyes carried a little warmth like spring wind turning into rain , "You have come to this step now."

Is this... recognition?But looking at this situation, it's not as simple as just a passerby who met by chance.

The only thing that can have such a big impact on Mu Xin is...

"You, you are..." Mu Xin's lips trembled, but she could not utter clear and specific words.

"You are exhausted, you have exhausted your own substitute magic weapon and are seriously injured. I will take you to repair it." Hong Yan waved his sleeves, and Mu Xin shrank and flew into his sleeves.

"No need." Mu Xin trembled suddenly, broke free from his sleeve, and stood up straight.

"Now that you are seriously injured, don't be brave. You have made great contributions to Taixu, and Taixu will not treat you badly. It is also right to repair one or two for you." When Master Hongyan said this, the expression on his face was genuine. It's kind of gentle.

"Sister Mu Xin..." Sui Pian grabbed her sleeves tightly.Mu Xin's mood fluctuates too much now, and Sui Pian is afraid that she will be so impulsive that she will not be able to calmly and rationally think about what to do in the current situation is the best choice.

"Then, thank you, Venerable Master." Mu Xin's dull expression finally fluctuated a little, the polite and respectful yet disrespectful look was more like a mask than the cold coldness before.

This is her strong support.

(End of this chapter)