The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

Bai Qinghua naturally did not ignore the movement behind her. When she heard Mu Zhong's words, she couldn't help but twitch her lips. You look so excited that you can't control yourself. Who can believe what you say? No one will believe it!

Ghost cultivator Si Wuyou, he really didn’t believe it, it was too fake!

Qin Yifan finally calmed down the shock in his sea of ​​consciousness. He raised his bloodshot eyes and looked at Bai Qinghua in horror and anger.

"Bai Qinghua, I believe I have never offended you, why did you attack me?"

Qin Yifan pushed away the disciple who was supporting him and looked at Bai Qinghua and asked.

"Weren't you the one who hurt people first? You are the young master of the Sword Sect, a swordsman at the early stage of fusion, and you used your spiritual sense to attack an old man who was seriously injured and had not yet recovered. How dare you accuse me of a sneak attack?"

Bai Qinghua's eyes were full of sarcasm and her expression was like a smile, which made Qin Yifan almost spit out blood.

"That's my Sword Sect's criminal slave. How I deal with him is none of your business. Aren't you meddling too much?"

Qin Yifan suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat and spoke with gritted teeth, showing none of his usual image of a gentle gentleman.

Seeing him like this, Si Wuyou was amazed and couldn't help but look at Bai Qinghua again. This woman was amazing. She could make Qin Yifan ignore his previous disguise. She was an interesting person. Si Wuyou glanced at the disciples of the Netherworld Palace without leaving a trace. Immediately, a clever ghost cultivator took out tables, chairs, benches, fruits and tea, and let Si Wuyou sit on them comfortably.

Qin Yifan saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, and his breath got stuck in his chest, but he finally regained some rationality and put away his ferocious expression.

"Fairy Qinghua, since you don't know the inside story, I won't bother with you, but I still ask you to hand over my Sword Sect's criminal slave."

After what just happened, although Qin Yifan was angry, he was also shocked by Bai Qinghua's strength. He was afraid that he had no room to fight back in front of him, so he could only grit his teeth and accept it. However, he had to get those Mu people back. First, he wanted them to get the Tongtian Order, and the most important thing was that the young man who was healing Mu Zhong, the rich vitality around him was hard to ignore. Mu Zhong's pale face became visibly rosy under this vitality. He must get this person.

"Slaves? I wonder what crime these people committed? Young Master Qin treats them like pigs and dogs and disregards their lives."

Not missing the greed that flashed across Qin Yifan's eyes, Bai Qinghua asked, but anyone could hear the coldness in her words.

Qin Yifan frowned slightly when he saw this. He winked at the disciples around him, and immediately some of them retreated quietly into the crowd and approached the Mu people.

Bai Qinghua's eyes flashed with mockery. The person was already in her hands, but Qin Yifan actually wanted to snatch him away. He was really ignorant of the world. So when that man made a move, Bai Ling'er suddenly appeared and slapped her away. She fell to the ground and her life or death was unknown.

"Bai, Qing, Hua, are you sure you want to be an enemy of my Sword Sect?"

Qin Yifan couldn't hold it anymore and stared at Bai Qinghua and said viciously.

"Young Master Qin, do you only know how to scare people with the Sword Sect?"

"And how did these so-called criminal slaves offend the Sword Sect? How did they end up in such a miserable situation? Since the Young Sect Master is unwilling to say, let them speak for themselves."

As soon as Bai Qinghua finished speaking, she reached out and picked up Mu Zhong.

"Tell me, why are you called criminal slaves by the people of the Sword Sect?"

"you dare……"

Seeing Bai Qinghua being so aggressive, Qin Yifan became furious. Just as he was about to open his mouth to stop her, Bai Qinghua suddenly turned around and looked at him. The terrifying pressure instantly froze Qin Yifan in place. Qin Yifan's whole face turned red, but he couldn't utter a word.

Si Wuyou was startled by the sudden pressure, but fortunately, the pressure was not directed at him. However, when he met Bai Qinghua's gaze, Si Wuyou still felt his whole body tense.

"This matter has nothing to do with me. I'll just watch from here. I promise I won't do anything."

Meeting Bai Qinghua's unfriendly gaze, Si Wuyou quickly said that he was embarrassed to put out tables, chairs, benches, fruits, snacks, etc., and signaled the people around him to put them away. Then he took the disciples of the Netherworld Palace and stood aside obediently, indicating that he would never participate.

"Hurry up and tell me."

Not hearing Mu Zhong's voice, Bai Qinghua turned around and asked impatiently.

Mu Zhong shuddered, looked at the people from the Sword Sect who were imprisoned, then looked at Bai Qinghua, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"We are not criminal slaves, and we have never offended the Sword Sect. We are from the Mu tribe, and it was the Sword Sect that coveted our Mu tribe's method of cultivating the power of laws, so they tricked us into the Sword Sect and forced us to hand over our method and skills of cultivating the power of laws. We clearly handed them over, but they are not from the Mu tribe and cannot comprehend the power of laws, so they vented their anger on us, saying that we did not hand over the complete skills, imprisoned us, humiliated and tortured us day and night. I originally had forty-three people in my tribe, but now there are only twenty-five left. The rest of the tribe members were tortured to death in front of us by the Sword Sect disciples. The Sword Sect is not a righteous sect, and it is not one of the eight sects. The cruelty of their methods is even worse than that of the evil cultivators..."

The more Mu Zhong spoke, the more excited he became, and in the end he almost cried out in grief. When his voice fell, the whole scene was completely silent except for the whimpering of pain from the Mu people.

This news was really too explosive. The Mu clan, the hidden family that existed in the legend, actually appeared in the world and was imprisoned by the Sword Sect. They forced them to give up their skills and when they failed to practice, they slaughtered their own clansmen. Even the demons would not dare to do this.

While everyone was still digesting the information in their minds, they saw a shocking sword light heading straight towards Mu Zhong.

"shut up!"

Along with the sword light, there was also a loud shout. Everyone saw that Qin Yifan, who had been imprisoned just now, somehow broke free from Bai Qinghua's pressure. At this moment, he held the sword with both hands, his eyes were red, and the whole person looked ferocious and terrifying. The sword just now was swung by him. The pressure of the early stage of fusion swept over, and many low-level cultivators nearby were caught off guard and were crushed to the ground by this pressure. Their lives were unknown. Everyone had no doubt that if Mu Zhong was hit by this sword, not a single trace would be left.

Just when everyone thought that Mu Zhong and the people of the Mu clan behind him were doomed to die, a figure stood in front of Mu Zhong. Sui Xin quickly turned into a longbow in Bai Qinghua's hand. The longbow vibrated and shot out an arrow, which collided with the sword light in the air. Bai Qinghua waved his hand and set up a barrier in front of the Mu people to prevent them from being hurt by this spiritual energy.

The moment Bai Qinghua arrived, the clever cultivators had already run far away, and many of those who did not run far were protected by the barrier set up by Si Wuyou. Those who were not protected in time and the ordinary disciples of the Sword Sect were in a miserable state. They were hit by the powerful air wave and flew backwards. Some were reduced to ashes in an instant, and some fell to the bottom of the Wangxing Cliff and were killed. Very few were able to survive.