The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 453 The Demon Lady of the Mozun Family 25
Song Tai tidied up his clothes, called out the contracted spirit beast, stepped on its back, and flew towards the mountain gate in style.

After more than ten breaths of effort, he came to the mountain gate.

When he saw Mu Zuihuan's still immature face, his pupils shrank.

Looking at her bone age, I immediately guessed that she must have taken her home or reshaped her body.

What made him terrified was that he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation.

Re-cultivating in a hundred years has made him unable to see her cultivation level clearly. How enchanting is her talent?

Otherwise, there is some adventure.

As for Chang Ge standing beside Mu Zuihuan, he didn't take a second look.

"Yo, are you willing to come out?"

Mu Zuihuan leaned leisurely in Chang Ge's arms, looking at Song Tai with a half-smile.

Song Tai took a deep breath: "Fellow Mu Taoist, don't come here without any problems."

"It's easy to talk about. I'm here today, and it's not really about reminiscing about old times. After all, we don't have much friendship."

Song Tai Ning raised his eyebrows: "Then what is the so-called pastor's trip?"

Mu Zuihuan raised his chin: "Ask you a disciple of the Holy Heaven Sect."

A group of Jindan stage monks and a Nascent Soul stage monk who were still unable to move on the ground were panicked.

Even their sect leader didn't say a word when faced with this person's forceful breaking of the barrier. Instead, he politely asked about his purpose.

If the suzerain knew that it was because of their fault that they recruited this person, would they still let them go?

Song Tai glanced at the people on the ground.

No need to ask too much, just a look, let them honestly tell the cause and effect one by one.

Sure enough, seeing Song Tai's face darkened.

If he hadn't controlled his temper, he would have killed them long ago.

It’s not good to offend anyone, but this is the ancestor!
Even the monks who were walking outside had seen Mu Zuihuan's portrait and knew that the major forces were looking for this person.

Don't they know?

"Friend Pastor, this matter is a misunderstanding."

"Just a misunderstanding?" Mu Zuihuan rolled his eyes, "There is no need to say anything useless. Let me enter your Baibao Pavilion, and this matter will be over."

Song Tai moved his fingers and looked at Mu Zuihuan seriously.

Because he was always afraid of Mu Zuihuan, he almost forgot.

If she can't clearly see the other person's cultivation level, then there is another possibility. She has a rare treasure on her body that can hide her cultivation level from others.

It takes a hundred years to cultivate to the Mahayana stage, even in the fairy world, it is impossible.

Eyes squinted: "This matter is the Holy Heaven Sect's fault. Since Fellow Daoist Mu wants to enter the Baibao Pavilion, he will make an exception and let Fellow Daoist Mu go in once. The time limit is one stick of incense. Within one stick of incense, Mu Taoist All the gains of the fellow Taoist belong to the fellow Taoist pastor, and the Holy Heaven Sect will never pursue it."

Mu Zui laughed happily: "I just haven't shown up in a hundred years, I didn't expect that you have become more aware of current affairs than before. Not bad, you still look like a suzerain."

Song Tai: "..." He endured it!
The suzerain has already spoken, and the elders can't say anything if they want to stop it.

I had no choice but to feel depressed, watching Song Tai lead two outsiders towards Baibao Pavilion.

As soon as they left, an elder waved his hand and removed the restrictions on the monks on the ground: "Go to the execution hall to receive the punishment."

Everyone trembled.

It was clear what awaited them.

It's a small thing to find someone to take the blame, but the person you find is a tough one. It also ruins the face of the Shengtian Sect and the face of the sect leader. After being punished, he will either be expelled from the Shengtian Sect or lose most of his life.

Here, Mu Zuihuan entered the Baibao Pavilion of Shengtian Sect alone.

Mu Zuihuan smiled as soon as she came in. Although after her death, all the treasures she had collected lost their soul mark, but as long as she appeared again, it was hers and it would still be hers after all.

No, as soon as the door of Baibao Pavilion is closed, there will be constant buzzing everywhere in the huge Baibao Pavilion.

In the blink of an eye, several streaks of light flashed past, happily surrounding Mu Zuihuan.

Mu Zui smiled and waved her hands, and the treasures that belonged to her were collected among the flowers.

There was only one fan with a very fancy appearance, rich and tacky at first glance, and it didn't enter the space well-behaved.

Mu Zuihuan glanced at it silently.

In fact, until now she refuses to admit that this guy is actually her talisman.

It is very spiritual, but failed to give birth to a spirit.

Obviously it's just a magic weapon, but it can just pass a spiritual treasure of a higher level than it, or even a fairy weapon.

Mu Zuihuan loved and hated it.

What I love is its toughness, having it is like adding wings to a tiger.

Although her mission weapons can be used, even without the help of foreign objects.

What I hate, of course, is that it is too low-key.

Especially when she was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, as long as this guy came on stage, the show would definitely not last.

What left her speechless the most was that when she was going through the thunder tribulation, this guy, this guy without a weapon spirit, actually abandoned her and ran away!

Mu Zui gave it a happy look, snorted, and walked around the Baibao Pavilion.

Shengtianzong is a big sect anyway, and the good things are basically hidden in the Baibao Pavilion. She will not miss such a good thing if she can take some good things in an open and honest manner and let them swallow their anger.

A rich and vulgar fan: "..."

He walked around Mu Zuihuan happily again, seeing that Mu Zuihuan really didn't intend to pay attention to it, he became anxious immediately.

The body of the fan trembled, but there was no sound, even the light didn't radiate, and the whole Baibao Pavilion trembled.

Song Tai outside: "What's going on?"

Just as he was about to open the barrier and go in, Chang Ge on the side stopped him lightly: "The stick of incense hasn't arrived yet."

Song Tai gasped.

Only then did he take a serious look at Changge.

He originally thought that this was the male favorite of the enchantress, and he was just serving others with color.

No idea, his cultivation level was so high that he couldn't even notice it!
Just stop him like this and he will know that this young man's cultivation level is definitely higher than his!

Song Tai's mentality became unstable.

He finally smiled and watched as the mountain on top of his head was struck by lightning. He was only happy for a hundred years. Then forget about the mountain coming back and actually bring back another mountain?
When Mu Zuihuan was around, he was the second oldest child in ten thousand years.

After she died, she thought that she could become the No. 1 of the new sect in the Thousand Spirit Realm, but Duan Chengpeng of the Yu Sect turned out to be the second child of ten thousand years.

It's good now, Mu Zuihuan is back, and he brought a man with a higher level of cultivation than him, and he is about to give up the position of Wannian's second child.

Song Tai was very annoyed.

No matter where you are, no one likes other people's children.

Unless you are someone else's child.

With this distraction, the restriction was opened.

Looking at Mu Zuihuan who came out of it, Song Tai had a bad feeling.

"Thank you Song Sect Master for your generosity."

Song Tai's face trembled, and he didn't bother to talk about the situation. He hurriedly entered the Baibao Pavilion and saw a mouthful of old blood instantly surged. Unable to hold it back, he spurted out with a pop.

"you……"

Mu Zuihuan blinked: "Didn't Sect Master Song say that everything within a stick of incense belongs to me? It's less than a stick of incense now."

Song Tai's breathing was unsteady.

It's not a stick of incense, but the Baibao Pavilion is empty!

empty!

Mu Zui sighed happily: "The Holy Heaven Sect is a big sect that has survived for tens of thousands of years. Why is there so little inventory? If there are more, my trip will not be considered a loss."

Song Tai couldn't hold back, rolled his eyes, and fainted from the anger.

Mu Zuihuan was stunned for a second and looked at Chang Ge: "Is this really a Mahayana monk? I'm afraid it's not fake."

Changge suppressed a smile, with a serious face: "The xinxing needs to be improved, otherwise, even when it's time to ascend, it will also end in death."

Mu Zuihuan put on a wooden face.

Oh, it means that she had a bad heart before, that's why she ended up in that fate.

(End of this chapter)