Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Forehead.

Ye Wuxin ignored Astraea's words and said to Mu Ningxue: "Ning Xue, I will give you a secret mission."

Seeing this, Mu Ningxue replied: "You say it!"

Ye Wuxin used telepathy magic and said: "This news may be a bit shocking to you. Uncle Mu He is actually from Black Jiao Pavilion. His position is Hujin Deacon, ranking in blue!!"

Mu Ningxue looked calm on the surface, but in fact, there was already a turmoil in her heart!

"My uncle...is Heijiaoting?"

Mu Ningxue asked in confusion.

Ye Wuxin nodded and continued to use the power of his mind: "Not only is he Black Dragon Pavilion, but he is also behind the blood disaster in Bo City and the catastrophe in the ancient capital. He is one of Salang's most fanatical believers."

How could this happen? How could this happen?

Mu Ningxue's dreamy and magnificent pupils swayed slightly for a moment, but soon stabilized.

She looked at Ye Wuxin with her beautiful eyes firmly and asked, "So - what do you need me to do?"

Now, her mind was spinning rapidly. If the fact that Mu He was Black Jiaoting was exposed, both she and her father would be implicated.

Instead of being passive, it is better to take the initiative and seize her own destiny! !

Ye Wuxin nodded approvingly and said: "It's best for you to catch Mu He yourself and bring him back to the Magic Association. Don't accept any of his instigations or threats. I will handle other matters!"

"Okay, I understand."

Mu Ningxue nodded solemnly, and she suddenly understood why Ye Wuxin insisted on taking her to the ancient capital. He should have known Mu He's identity for a long time.

Soon, the Kunjing water escorted by Feijiao was sent into the clouds. The Kunjing source water blended into the rain and fell to the ground and the undead.

The movements of the undead, which were like a swarm of violent ants, suddenly stopped. They stood there blankly, feeling that the material supporting their movements was becoming silent!

The blazing sunshine penetrated the clouds and wiped away the death energy on the ground. The undead began to return to their tombs frantically.

If you fail to return before your own death energy is gone, you will be destroyed by the sun.

The mages on the city wall looked at the situation outside in shock. Although they didn't know why the undead retreated, this was undoubtedly good news for them!

The people immediately cheered, the undead retreated, and their homes were saved.

Both ordinary people and mages felt very lucky, because in the face of a disaster of this scale, magic became a complete joke.

Seeing the tide of undead recede, Mu Ningxue's eyes darkened. She could guess that this situation was just a flash in the pan, and at night, the undead would attack again.

And at night, the undead will be even more violent and violent! !

"Wuxin, I'm going."

After Mu Ningxue whispered to Ye Wuxin, a pair of wide ice crystal phoenix wings suddenly spread out from behind, carrying her away from the inner city wall.

Ye Wuxin watched Mu Ningxue leave, and after more than ten seconds, she lowered her head and looked at Astraea who was looking "buling buling"! !

"Good brother, did you send Ning Xue away just to be alone with my sister and me?"

Astraea looked at Ye Wuxin with a narrow look that said, "I've seen through you."

"Hey, hey, I'm still here."

Mo Fan stood up and said with a dark face.

After this period of meditation, his magic power has been restored to some extent.

"Oh, if you didn't say anything, I thought it was the terracotta warriors and horses on the city wall."

Astraea's poisonous tongue is still stable.

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Mo Fan laughed, he was angry.

If he didn't throw you down to feed the undead for Ye Wuxin's sake, he wouldn't care whether you are a saint or not.

Ye Wuxin held down Mo Fan's arm and said, "Brother gives you a task to find the monkey."

Mo Fan nodded: "Okay."

Although the water of Kunjing suppressed the uprising of Jiuyouzhi, the awakened undead monarchs did not retreat, and the undead under their command also lingered around the ancient capital with eager eyes.

Returning to the hall, the atmosphere in the air was still very solemn. Although the undead riots had temporarily stopped, there was still no clue about the next plan.

If according to what Ye Wuxin said, the ancient king's imperial tomb is in the evil abyss, then how to enter the evil abyss.

The Evil Abyss is a hell in the true sense. Tens of thousands of evil ghosts, evil corpses, asuras, and Rakshasa are densely populated. Any living being who falls into the Evil Abyss will be destroyed.

Moreover, the corpse of the mountain peak has not receded. It is an undead soul with spiritual intelligence, and the Nine Nether Dew is just the icing on the cake for it, so even if the effect of the Nine Nether Dew wears off, it still has not retreated.

As if knowing that its owner would be resurrected, it stood guard three kilometers north of the ancient capital, its scarlet eyes looking into the city playfully.

It is waiting for night to fall, because the paradise of the dead at night is the real country of the dead! !

Although they didn't know how to implement the next plan, the peaceful time they finally won was not wasted, and they cooperated with various means of transportation to send ordinary people out of the city.

Due to limited time and transportation, the children and women can only be sent out first. Whether the remaining people can retreat depends entirely on fate! !

Buzz buzz.

The outer city area that had just been silent for a long time suddenly heard the sound of energy oscillation. Many high-ranking people in the hall were attracted by this strange sound.

"what is that?"

Many high-ranking people, including the ten blocked high-level officials, opened their mouths in surprise, and Han Ji's deep-set eyes were almost squeezed out of their sockets.

The power of space roared wildly, and it was forcibly peeled off, and the peeled off place revealed the color of the abyss.

From a distance, a sudden black color suddenly appeared on the portrait of a beautiful exotic scenery, but only Ye Wuxin knew that it was not just black!

The space was peeled off and twisted, forming a chaotic area where various colors were mixed together. The chaotic area slowly expanded, and immediately expanded from a gap to a mark in the space!

"Shayuan!!!"

Of all the people present, only Ye Wuxin was still calm, while other high-ranking people had looks of panic, fear, and panic on their faces.

After all, Shayuan is the real hell on earth!

The reason why the space is stripped away is because the evil abyss has become the prototype of a small world, and the space of the magic world can no longer carry the power of the evil abyss.

The world has fallen. Ye Wuxin saw Sha Yuan for the first time. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked.

The so-called tens of thousands of undead are actually just a kick in the evil abyss. The evil abyss is a place of sinking. The undead are endless, just like the entrance to hell.

No wonder Khufu wants to compete for the position of Pluto. It turns out that the throne that the ancient king has nurtured for thousands of years has formed a small world. After inheriting the throne, he can directly compete with those old guys in the dark plane.

I didn't want to update it at first, but after thinking about it, I might as well add another chapter.