Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

These words were like a stone falling into a lake, causing huge ripples. Even the usually calm Su Xun could not remain calm. However, Tong Xueming shook his head under the gaze of the two.

The atmosphere in the room relaxed a little.

Tong Xueming frowned and said, "When I was hit by the magic weapon, I vaguely heard a cry from afar. I didn't remember it before, nor did I pay attention to it, but I suddenly remembered it just now. That sound... sounded like... the cry of the awakened fifth-level beast of Xiaocang Peak... Maybe it's a coincidence..."

"Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe that person succeeded in hitting the target and let down his guard, so he called his own magical beast to escape." Li Mo said slowly. "No matter which one it is, we must not miss any clues, and we must investigate the most detailed details."

After saying that, she looked at Su Xun again.

……

Tong Xueming had just woken up and was not very energetic. The two men left his room after not staying there for long, without disturbing him to rest and recover.

Under the shadows of the pines, Li Mo's face was half shaded and half dark, with mottled shadows of leaves falling on it. Her eyes were as clear as glass, as if she could see everything in the world clearly. She asked Su Xun calmly, "What do you think?"

"We need to investigate carefully. Tong Xueming said that the cry sounded like a bird, so we should find out which mythical beast screamed in the middle of the night, and then investigate its owner—"

Li Mo nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave this to you."

She understood Su Xun's methods and was very confident about them.

"I didn't expect Xiao Cangfeng to be involved. But there's no guarantee that the 100,000 disciples of Wentian Sect will be mixed in with the sand from other places..."

"If he is really the one who can drive a fifth-level spirit beast, is he just an unknown little character in Xiao Cang Peak, or has he been hiding his strength all along? Or there is another possibility, he is actually the power center figure in Xiao Cang Peak... instructed by someone..."

"..."

"We have thousands of guesses, each of which points to endless threats and potential crises, and we cannot lose our composure and label everyone as an enemy out of suspicion. But the most terrifying of all these guesses is this one—"

Li Mo stared at Su Xun's eyes. The light and shadow divided her extremely beautiful face into several golden shadows, which looked a little scary. She said slowly, "Our worst prediction is the final result. This incident was not caused by the Zhao family, but by every peak. Every peak is the murderer. Du Cang Peak is surrounded by enemies."

Du Cang Peak is like a weak but extremely tempting trapped beast, greedily stared at by all people and all forces. They have dangerous desires lurking in their hearts, eager to rush forward and take a bite of it when it is weakest, and seize the interests and power that others desire and envy.

At this time, the one supporting Du Cang Peak was Mu Limo, who had lost his spiritual power.

At this moment, Mu Limo was very calm. Her eyes were as cold as ice, but they were like a knife in Su Xun's eyes, making people feel cold in their hearts, as if they were frightened by the murderous intent she exuded, and their skin was so cold that it hurt...

Su Xun never thought that there would be a day when he would feel cold all over under Li Mo's eyes. He even doubted that if he was one of the enemies she mentioned, she would swing her sword at him mercilessly without any regard for their past friendship.

At this moment, she was like an icy knife.

He asked, “Are you so pessimistic?”

"I'm not pessimistic. I'm just used to always putting things in the most dangerous situation, and then calculating all possibilities, accumulating and stimulating my strongest counterattack power. Only in this way can I seize the victory that belongs to me." This is how she struggled to survive from the devil's way step by step.

"..."

"How are you going to do that?"

Li Mo lowered her eyes and looked at her own hand. Her hand was as flawless as white jade, as if it was the cleanest thing in the world. But she knew that soon, this hand would be stained with endless blood and killing.

Ambition and greed can only be deterred by blood.

Only extremely horrific killing can eliminate all spying and plotting.

Use the bloody ending to tell those who hide malicious intentions: if you reach out, you will die.

That night, Li Mo mobilized the Jiange Order.

The Sword Pavilion Order of the Heavenly Sword God.

Five hundred Sword Pavilion elites followed her order and rushed to the edge of Baili Yanyunzhu to check for things in the Demon Realm. In that place where good and bad people mixed together, countless hidden demons turned into wailing sounds, which were drawn out by Li Mo using the spirit array. They rose to the moonlight in the sky and were compressed into a ball of black water-like spirit body. Endless screams rang out in the sky, causing people's eardrums to ache and tremble, while the Sword Pavilion elites remained expressionless, and all looked deeply at Mu Li Mo among them.

An elder in the Out-of-World Realm who has no spiritual power, the youngest person in the world to reach the Out-of-World Realm.

Murray end.

She actually calmly and powerfully commanded 500 elites without any spiritual power to cleanly and neatly sweep through the most complicated and chaotic Baili Yanyunzhu of Wentian Sect overnight. She also used the power of heaven and earth and the spiritual treasures in her hands to drive the spiritual formation to capture dozens of powerful demons...

What a shocking scene! Without spiritual power, she can do things that ordinary people cannot do. If her spiritual power is restored...

Then Ducang Peak is not...

The Black Water Spirit Pearl slowly fell from the sky into Li Mo's hands. She calmly took it into her arms and wrapped it with golden light like a strong righteous person to prevent its evil spirit from spreading and affecting the human world. But people didn't know that this was the power she desperately needed at this moment. In less than half a minute, she would absorb it into her body and turn it into her power.

This is the evil power she obtained from the Wentian Sect, the most righteous sect in the world.

What an indescribable irony.

But she did so with no expression on her face and no unusual behavior.

The elite disciples of Jian Ge continued to search and sweep the demon spirits according to Li Mo's instructions, but after searching for a while, they only found scattered small demons. When they wanted to report to Li Mo, they could not find her...

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Tong Xueming's house was guarded inside and outside by dozens of disciples from the Demon-Exorcising Hall.

The night was as dark as ink, so deep that it seemed to swallow up everything. A breeze blew by, bringing the coolness of the night and the faint chirping of insects from the distant woods.

Under the moonlight, a dark shadow silently floated into the room where Tong Xueming was lying. The room was silent, with only faint breathing sounds echoing in the air. His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and he slowly scanned the room——

The moonlight was bright, shining through the shadows of the trees in the window panes. The bed curtains in the room fluttered lightly, and the soft gauze curtains swayed in the wind. The white light half-hidden the black corner beside the bed, and it was too dark to see anything.

The visitor's pupils shrank. He clearly saw that there was no one on the bed...

A bright light suddenly came on, breaking the darkness in the room, and a person was sitting quietly in the corner.

The man looked at him quietly, like a non-existent wisp of wind in the air. Under the bright light, there was no intimidation and no fluctuation of spiritual power.

But it was this person whose eyes and brows were like blood-stained cherry blossoms on a snowy mountain, so cold that the visitor felt as if his body was completely frozen and unable to move.

The man sitting in the room spoke in a very soft voice: "You are finally here..."

The tone of his voice was like that of the owner of the house who had been waiting for the guest for a long time and was not surprised at his appearance at night.

The visitor's heart couldn't help but tighten -