The queen must start from the head

Chapter 83 Returning to Heshui
As soon as he came out, he was stared at by others. This Taoist still had such a high-ranking attitude. Mu Lian was originally peaceful, so she couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"If I don't pay, what can you do to me?"

The Taoist didn't seem to be bothered to respond, he waved his dust whisk with his left hand, and a crescent-shaped holy power attacked Mu Lian.

Mu Lian instantly drew her saber to block back, and the crescent moon gradually dissipated in the collision with the sunset saber.

The Taoist was surprised and greedy, "It turned out to be a precious sword!"

Mu Lian remained silent, and raised the Sunset Knife high with her right hand, gathering the holy power in her body into the knife. With the help of the holy power, the power of the treasured knife rose steadily, and a majestic aura of the desert and the long river hit her face.

The Taoist immediately sensed the danger of this breath, and he shouted eagerly, "Stop it first, we can talk slowly if we have something to say. I just want the blood stone, and if you need anything, I can exchange it with you... "

"Talk about your grandma's size! Take my trick 'Changhong Guanri' first!" One or two of them pick on grandma and I start. Is it possible that I look weak and deceitful?
Mu Lian didn't stop walking, holding a long knife in her hand, and slashed at the Taoist's head.Drawing on the lesson from the last battle against the Skyhawk Saint, this time she only drew half of her body's holy power and poured it into the Sunset Knife.Even so, it is also amazingly powerful.

The Taoist didn't dare to push himself too hard, so he summoned all the holy power in his body, and controlled the fly whisk to contend against Mu Lian's Sunset Saber.

Just a face-to-face encounter, the vibrating force from the handle of the dust whisk hit his throat sweetly, and traces of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.The Taoist desperately retreated for more than ten miles, seeing that Mu Lian put away her knife and did not chase after him, so he wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

"It's terrifyingly powerful! What level of skill is this? It is possible to develop such a mighty holy power, which is almost three times that of an ordinary saint. Who is this female saint?"

After the blow, Mu Lian didn't like to fight.After the Taoist retreated far away, she used her body skills to the extreme and left the place quickly.Looking from a distance, her figure only jumped three or five times, and she was no longer seen.

At the same time when Mu Lian left, many other people who came out of the blood world were besieged and robbed by themselves.

There was even a group of people walking together, who didn't know when they were touched by their companions.

"You guys should take the initiative to hand over your storage bags, so as not to suffer from the soul of the Soul Devouring Pill later." An old man with a white beard was looking at the pile of poisoned and fallen people in front of him with a smile. Fat sheep to be slaughtered.

One person pointed at the old man angrily and said, "You are so brave! You dare to poison me, do you know who I am?"

The old man with white eyebrows kept smiling, "I don't need to know who you are, I just need you to know that if you don't hand over the storage bag, you will be dead soon."

"You!" The man's face froze, and he finally took off his storage bag with hatred, and threw it in front of the old man.

No matter how unwilling other people are, but now people make knives and I eat fish, and I can't lose my life just because of storage bags.So all of them followed suit and handed over their storage bags.

Still smiling, the old man picked up the storage bags piled up on the ground, dropped a few bottles of antidote in his hand, and immediately fled away.After this group of people took the antidote and recovered, they couldn't catch up with this person.

After the blood world was closed, Tianhai City finally returned to its normal appearance, becoming an extremely desolate empty city with only ruined walls.

In front of a pawn shop in the city that has lost its plaque, there is a figure standing quietly. From the front, this person has white beard and hair.

Not long after, another middle-aged man who looked a bit dusty also appeared here.If there is a victim who was previously robbed by the white-bearded old man here, he must be able to recognize this person as the one who first uttered harsh words to the old man and was also the first to hand over the storage bag.

"Old Qing, I'm late. There are a few people staring at me unwillingly, and I have to go around several times to get rid of them."

The white-bearded old man known as "Qing Lao" nodded and said, "Blood stones are good things. There are many old saints who are dying to use blood stones. Every hundred years, the blood world appears The time is not fixed. Although there is a prophecy from Master Xinghe, who can guarantee that natural disasters will come? These people are staring at you, and they want to try their luck to get some bloodstones for preparation."

The old man paused for a moment and said, "It's just in time for you to come. The young master sent me a letter not long ago, asking me to send someone to find information about Mu Lian. I will return to the imperial capital later, and I will leave this matter to You did it."

"I would like to listen to the old man's orders."

"One more thing..."

Outside Tianhai City, in front of Heshui Village.

Mu Lian raised her head and looked at the narrow path in front of her that she was very familiar with.Ever since she moved to Luohuang Mountain and established a sect, she has hardly been here again.Now that she came here before she knew it, she wanted to go back to the village again.

So, she put the sunset knife back into the scabbard on her back, took out a plain dress from the treasure bag, and replaced the blood-stained skirt.

After a while, Mu Lian, who looked completely new, walked into Heshui Village.

(End of this chapter)