At night, Mu Qianxi set out with Situ Yin and his group. People from all walks of life had gathered under a towering tree, waiting for the secret realm to be opened.

"Situ Yin." A woman in front saw the Snake Clan's group arriving and stepped forward to greet them. She wore a moon-white top with red edges and a long skirt embroidered with rose-red gold silk. Her hair was as black as a spring, and a white jade hairpin was tied sideways in her bun. She was powerful yet noble and cool. She raised her red lips and smiled confidently, "If the Xuanming Sword falls into my hands, Situ Yin, how about we join forces with the Phoenix Clan to join forces?"

Before Situ Yin had time to speak, Bu Yuyao beside him became anxious and angrily shouted: "You are so shameless! Brother Yin will not marry your Phoenix clan!"

It seems that the woman in red is Feng Lingxuan, who I heard in Lingbao Pavilion and has a special liking for Situ Yin. Together with Bu Yuyao, tsk tsk tsk, Shura field. Mu Qianxi on the side instantly transformed into a melon-eating crowd, watching the show with bright eyes. If there were melon seeds in her pocket, she could eat them on the spot.

"Miss Feng is too confident. The spirit girl is in our hands." Situ Yin said.

Feng Lingxuan glanced at Mu Qianxi disdainfully, with a hint of sternness in her smile: "Although you took the photo of the spirit girl, there are many dangers in the secret territory of the Divine Weapon, and we don't know who the spirit girl will be. There is nothing I, Feng Lingxuan, can’t get that I want!”

Mu Qianxi was so frightened by this sight that she quickly said: "Hey, hey, hey, don't drag me down with the love and hatred between the three of you!"

Tmd, before the Xuanming Sword appeared, she wouldn't have died in the struggle between various races! It feels like my own life, which was already short-lived, has become even shorter.

Situ Yin suddenly grabbed her wrist and smiled at Feng Lingxuan: "Don't worry, I will protect my little spirit girl."

My little spirit girl? This is because you think my life is not short enough and you want to drag me into trouble!

Mu Qianxi immediately felt two angry glances from Feng Lingxuan and Bu Yuyao focus on her wrist, which was a little hot. She was so frightened that she quickly pulled her wrist away from Situ Yin's hand and glared at Situ Yin fiercely. One look: "Damn it, you three, don't drag me into the Shura field! It's none of my business, I'm just a melon-eater on the sidelines, don't try to draw the flames of war to me!"

As Mu Qianxi spoke, she backed away again and again, and happened to bump into the person behind her. She felt a cold feeling on her back. Damn, she wouldn't have bumped into someone who was not easy to mess with again, right?

Before she had time to think about it, she hurriedly turned around and apologized loudly: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do it!"

School bullies are really a coward in this other world. If they don't become cowards, they will die at any time.

After apologizing, she looked up and met a pair of ice-blue eyes. The coldness made her feel like she was falling into an abyss and her legs were weak. At this time, four big words flashed in my mind: "Death is coming!"

The young man was wearing a clean, black robe with dark patterns of bamboo branches embroidered on it, looking low-key, calm and elegant. With his hair tied up in a jade crown, his figure is tall and tall, his temperament is majestic and his style is resolute. Even Situ Yin, the most eye-catching person here, seems to be a little weaker than him. Beneath half of the black mask, his expression was unfathomable.

His thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was so cold that she shivered again. It was like the King of Hell asking for his life: "If you don't want your back, I can cut it off for you."

Come on, come on, come on! Mu Qianxi felt a gust of wind from hell blowing behind him, and was so frightened that she almost fainted.

"Heh, heh, I...I...really...didn't...intentionally..." The look on her face was even uglier than crying, and her voice was shaking like a sieve.

Madam is terrible! Probably the scariest one among this group of people!

"Hahaha, don't be afraid, girl," an old man beside him hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over with a kind face, "He was just joking, he won't really cut your back."

The City God thought to himself: I have to send you back to the small world safely.

Mu Qianxi couldn't laugh at all. She felt like she might not be able to take a breath and faint at any time. The tone didn't sound like a joke.

Seeing this, Situ Yin quickly stepped forward and said with a smile: "The spirit girl is new here and doesn't understand the rules. I hope you can forgive me. I don't know what clan or sect the young hero is?"

Situ Yin tried to sense his cultivation level, but he couldn't sense it at all, which proved that the cultivation level of the person in front of him was higher than his. The cultivation levels increase from 1 to 9, with the highest level being False. Situ Yin's current cultivation level has reached the middle of the 8th level, which shows that the young man in front of him has at least reached the 9th level at a young age!

"It's a small sect, it's not worth mentioning." Eleventh Palace said coldly, turned around and went elsewhere.

Seeing that Situ Yin was rejected, the two people who were still fighting just now started to share the same hatred.

"Brother Yin, this guy has a really weird temper, don't pay attention to him." Bu Yuyao enlightened him sweetly.

"That's right. I've never seen him before. I don't know which wild tribe he belongs to. He's also wearing a mask. He must be extremely ugly and shady!" Feng Lingxuan has always been arrogant and arrogant, and her words are even more unpleasant. Situ Yin is a good candidate for her husband because of her high cultivation and good looks. She is obsessed with all beautiful things.

Mu Qianxi was shocked, these two guys really weren't afraid of death! Even she had a vague feeling that the other party was not a good person.

The Eleventh Palace ignored them at all, and did not even look at them. They regarded them as nothing, and were truly arrogant. The city god beside him showed anger and snorted coldly. He was really tired of living. He didn't know that the person in front of them had a hundred ways to make them disappear.

"The time has come! The Secret Realm of Divine Weapons has opened!"

Mu Qianxi's eyes were immediately attracted, and she was very curious. How will they enter the secret realm of the divine weapons? It's probably like a TV show, where you make some cool moves and cast spells. Following the movements of your hands, there will be a few nice lights following, and then the person disappears in place.

I saw the few people who were going to be the first to start turning left and right three times around the towering old tree before disappearing.

What about spells? Where is the light? I'm so looking forward to it! That's it? Just show me this? Mu Qianxi's bright eyes suddenly lost their color, and they were stagnant in place, as if there was a lump in her throat.

"..." She couldn't help complaining, "Turn left three times, turn right three times, and let me play Journey to the West, right? What I'm looking at is not the Secret Realm of the Divine Weapon, but the Tsinghua Immortal Mansion of White Deer Spirit!" "

There are no fancy special effects lights at all! The TV series is fake! Journey to the West is real!

Situ Yin saw the change in her face and found it interesting. He held her wrist again and smiled evilly: "Hold on to me, let's go in. Be careful, little spirit girl."

Fuck, aren’t snakes cold-blooded animals? Why do you love contact so much? She doesn't want to enter some secret realm of divine weapons! Mu Qianxi was very unaccustomed to physical contact with unfamiliar people, so she resisted and struggled to move away, but did not move away.

"Don't even think about running away. I spent two thousand precious spiritual leaves to buy you." Situ Yin deliberately approached her, blew gently into her ear, and said with full of charm, "My little spiritual girl."

Anyone else would have been fascinated by him! But not only does she not catch a cold, but she is also very resistant to this kind of beauty temptation! Pretty? He is indeed first-rate and handsome. It can be said that he is one of the best in the other world, and he is enough to charm thousands of girls. But for her who had seen the "beauty" of the iceberg in the small world, it was impossible to attract her attention.

Mu Qianxi suddenly became extremely irritable in response to his deliberate approach.

"Believe it or not, if you come so close again, I will slap you against the wall and not be able to dig you off before I die!" she said angrily.

Situ Yin still didn't let go of her, but returned to the normal distance.

"Little Spirit Girl has quite a temper!" He was not angry, but more interested. He saw more women who were cheating on him.

When Bu Yuyao and Feng Lingxuan saw that he was so interested in the spirit girl, their faces turned green and white.

"Brother Yin, can I also hold your hand? I'm also afraid that I'll get lost with you after I go in." Bu Yuyao said delicately.

Sensing the hostile gazes of the two women, Mu Qianxi quickly agreed and took the opportunity to stretch her arms to escape from his clutches: "Yes, yes! Miss Bu and Miss Feng need you more! I will do it if you don't hold me back." I’ll follow you obediently!”

Shit! When the time comes to circle around the tree, I will skip one circle and go in on your own, you guys! hey-hey! Mu Qianxi has already made a small calculation.

"High Priest, protect Yao'er."

Unexpectedly, Situ Yin was unmoved and directly handed over the delicate beauty to her father.

Mu Qianxi: "Fuck."

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

You'll Also Like