Mortal Mage

Chapter 145: Killing to Prevent Trouble

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Emperor's Room No. 2.

After washing herself, Yun Yun put on the white uniform of a disciple of Xianyuan Sect and opened the door.

She wanted to find Zhang Mingxuan because two storage rings containing a large number of spirit stones were in Zhang Mingxuan's hands.

She had originally planned to take the Frost Soul Condensing Ice Pills and then go find Zhang Mingxuan after the drug effect stabilized, but she didn't expect to be drugged and framed.

Moreover, it was already past midnight and Zhang Mingxuan had not returned yet. She had already concluded in her heart that something bad was going to happen.

Zhang Mingxuan is with Li Xucheng, so she has to go to Jianzong to find Li Xucheng first.

"Madam, you can't leave!"

Two purple-robed monks were guarding outside the door, holding swords to block the attack.

Song Chengchen had left at some point.

"Step aside."

Yanyun looked proud and her tone was gentle.

"Lady, you'd better be quiet and wait for the deacons from the six major sects to come and make a decision."

One of the purple-robed monks spoke in a rude tone.

"Step aside!"

Yanyun repeated heavily, and the temperature around her body began to drop.

The Frost Soul Ice Pill made the spiritual power in her body extremely abundant.

"Don't make yourself unhappy."

Most of the purple-robed cultivators in the city were independent cultivators in the early stages of foundation building, so there was no need for him to be afraid of a woman with ice spiritual roots who was at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

While feeling the coldness of the sound, the purple-robed monk also revealed a bit of his cultivation.

"Yun Yun is a disciple of our Xianyuan Sect. If someone died in Zhoucheng, and it was really done by a disciple of our Xianyuan Sect, we will give an explanation to other sects."

A handsome man, stroking a red whisk, floated over from downstairs.

He has a slender girlish face, a humble attitude, a kind look, and a calm tone.

He is a disciple of Xianyuan Sect, Mu Yun.

"I have been ordered by Senior Sister Shi to prepare a room for you in our sect's disciple attic and will lead you there."

凩枟 turned to 燩云 and spoke softly.

His eyes met with the two purple-robed monks. He nodded and smiled gently. At the same time, a powerful strength of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage emanated from his body.

"What you are doing is against the laws of Zhoucheng!"

A purple-robed monk twitched his lips slightly and spoke in a serious tone, but his body slightly moved away from Yun, leaving half a step of space for him to squeeze through.

"The laws of Zhoucheng are set for you, not for us."

With a smile on his face, he extended his hand to Yunyun and continued to whisper to the two purple-robed monks, "This is in Xijun Monster Continent. I don't think the leader of any sect would come here in the middle of the night for such a trivial matter."

He paused and continued, "Don't search this soul anymore. I was the one who killed this man called Kuan Mo. What do you think, my two disciples of the Dharma Affairs, is this a good idea?"

He raised his hand and wanted to reach out to Yanyun.

"But two children with earth and wood spiritual roots are missing in the city!"

"Oh?"

Xi's face stiffened slightly. Shi Manman only asked him to take the blame for Xiyun's murder, but did not say that he also had to take the blame for losing the child with earth and wood spiritual roots.

The main thing is that he can't take the blame for this.

A pure spiritual root could potentially change the fate of a sect. If he dared to say that he had stolen it, the Daoyin Sect and the Fuyao Sect would never let him go, even if they were enemies of the Xianyuan Sect.

"cut,"

Ignoring the hand extended by Xiyun, Xiyun pushed past the two purple-robed monks in one step, walked down the stairs with her chest held high, and exited the attic of the Tianzi Guest Room.

"Children with earth and wood spiritual roots have nothing to do with me."

凩枟 straightened his posture, whispered, and chased after 燩云.

Faced with a disciple of Xianyuan Sect who had reached the great perfection of the foundation-building stage, the two purple-robed monks did not dare to move rashly to stop him.

The two shook their heads, took out the jade slips, and could only report the events truthfully to the stewards of the other five major sects in Zhoucheng except the Xianyuan Sect.

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