Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

Chapter 201 The Sword Cultivator Always Acts Like a Baby 20

"ended?"

Qiu Cimu thought that her movements would be fast, but she didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Well, what do you want to ask?"

He deliberately didn't kill Wenren, because Qiu Cimu probably still has a lot of questions he wants to know.

"I don't have anything to ask." Qiu Cimu shook his head, "However, I'm more curious, why did he recruit so many disciples?"

With his current appearance, he was only one step away from success. Since he stole the luck of the people in the world, why did he recruit so many disciples.

This is what Qiu Cimu couldn't figure out the most.

"Reply."

Mu Ciwan frowned, and the deterrent force was attached to Wenren.

Wen Ren still didn't believe that he had failed, so he muttered in a trance in the barrier. Hearing Mu Ciwan's words, he sneered and said, "What other reason can I have? Only disciples with spiritual roots can let me reshape a top-grade spiritual root. reason."

"It's a pity, it was all destroyed by you. If you have any questions, just ask. If you want to kill or cut, since I failed, I will follow you."

That sounds like a big deal.

Qiucimu didn't want to ask any more.

He doesn't want to know how many dirty things there are in this cultivation world. After those people kill one, another will spring up like mushrooms after a rain. He can't kill them all, and he can't explain clearly to the cultivation world. It's too late.

He didn't want to.

Seeing that they didn't want to understand, Wenren asked back: "Don't you want to know what I did, and how to restore the dilapidated mortal society?"

"No, the source of these things is you. As long as you are solved, everything will be solved."

Qiu Cimu is not stupid, it is the existence of this person who has absorbed the luck of the world, as long as this person is killed, everything will return to peace.

The world, after a few years, will return to its original state.

He is not a mortal, so he cannot interfere arbitrarily, and it is enough to be able to do this.

"No, how do you know if I have left anything behind? The key to the matter is not on me. If I die, the grass will wither and everything will not grow. Then you will become this sinner. How dare you challenge me? ?"

"Besides—" he hoarsely croaked and drew his tone, "You just killed me like this, how will you explain to the other elders of Yujian Pavilion? How will you explain to the cultivation world? The crime of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors."

"If I'm not wrong, Liu Baihe was also killed by you, right? The disciple killed the master, and then killed the head of the sect. Do you think they believe you or me?"

Wen Ren has self-confidence, he has never revealed his original character in the sect, he has always been amiable, kind-hearted, righteous, and has the bearing of a swordsman.

In this way, Qiu Cimu, who has been missing for more than a year, has become the target of public criticism.

He is confident and analytical.

If it were someone else, they might really be hesitant because of his words.

It's a pity that Qiu Cimu didn't feel a little bit, "Why do you think I can't explain it clearly? Isn't your current appearance the best proof. You have always been the one who went crazy, and there is no right and wrong. Besides--"

He looked at Mu Ciwan, "Who would know that we have been here?"

"I think what you said is inappropriate. It should be that Wenren, the head of Yujian Pavilion, secretly practiced sorcery, became obsessed, harmed all people in the world, alarmed the ancestors, and came here specially to slay demons and eliminate demons."

After saying this, he didn't intend to continue talking with Wenren, but looked at Mu Ciwan: "I'm done talking, let's go out early, he's making tricks again."

Wenren was startled, and then realized that all his actions were under the control of the two of them.

"You, what you said is not valid, and you can't restrain me. Immediately, immediately I can come back to life."

The so-called "living" is nothing more than transforming form.

It's a pity that Mu Ciwan had already seen it.

With a cold face, he dropped a few talismans on the sealed heart, "Why do you believe in your evil book so much and think you have the ability to escape?"

From when he was knocked down to when he was sealed, this person was always pretending to be crazy, but he was actually looking for his own way out.

But he was looking for a way out, and Mu Ciwan blocked his way out.

"What is an evil book? It can make me live forever. I will succeed soon. How can this be called an evil book? It is a divine book."

"If it can be successful, why is the person who created this book gone?"

Mu Ciwan sneered, piercing his last hope.

"No, it's impossible, why can't I get out, you let me out, let me show you that I can succeed."

He controlled the black room and rushed into the formation, but all the strength was reflected on his own body, causing more injuries.

"No, you don't have to."

Mu Ciwan withdrew his hand and lifted a batch, and the small cloud of black mist was shattered, leaving no residue.

The howling that had been heard came to an abrupt end.

Qiu Cimu has been watching all this in silence, and after confirming that Wenren has completely disappeared, he looked at Mu Ciwan, "Thank you for your hard work."

"I didn't do anything, his strength is still a bit weak, but your sect should have an ancestor?"

Every major sect has a final hole card, and Yujian Pavilion also has it.

"Yes, but it has been closed for a hundred years, and I have never seen it."

He has only been in the sect for more than ten years. Although he is an inner disciple, he has never seen anyone at the upper level with his own eyes.

I don't know if the ancestor acquiesced in this incident, or if the ancestor didn't know about it.

"Then go to the meeting, but before that, we must deal with the formation he arranged."

The formation that absorbs the luck of heaven and earth cannot be kept for a long time.

That's what they are for.

"it is good."

Qiu Cimu took one last look at the place where Wenren died, "Is it possible for him to come back to life?"

"It was possible, but I accidentally crushed his soul just now, so it's impossible."

This is not careful to add double quotes.

"Ah."

With a low reply, a great battle ended in the woods where no dust was stirred up.

Suddenly, there was a panic in Qiu Cimu's heart. The difference between him and Mu Ciwan's realm is too big. Does it mean that they will be separated sooner or later because their lifespan is exhausted, not to mention that Mu Ciwan is a spirit, and he Just a human being.

He suddenly realized why some people are so obsessed with pursuing eternal life.

For him, he just wants to spend more time with Mu Ciwan.

"Mu Ciwan, will you leave me?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like