Master is also running away from marriage today

After cremating the nightmare beast, Mu Ling looked around.

The black substance in that mirror was like a flowing black cloud that blocked the image in the mirror, and spiritual power couldn't penetrate it. Mu Ling couldn't find a way to release Lin Qingge and the Bai family brothers for a while.

There are dark dense forests on all sides, several powerful teammates are caught in the mirror, and there are unknown dangers hidden in the dark...

"Master—will definitely save you."

Although she knew that Lin Qingge might not be able to hear it, Mu Ling still said to the mirror, before continuing to grope inside.She was actually a little flustered in her heart, but now she is the only one who has learned the truth, so she has to bite the bullet and go down. Maybe she can find the magician who secretly seduced Liao Kun, and everything will be solved.

This back mountain has been occupied by Moxiu for less than half a year, it is regarded as one of the strongholds of Moxiu, and many places have been remodeled by Moxiu.

But the strange thing is that many of the formations and traps set by Moxiu only trap or faint people, and there are no formations that cause people to die.

How is this going?

Mu Ling vaguely noticed something strange, but it was just a premonition, and Mu Ling didn't intend to pursue it. She was trying to solve the traps and formations. Thanks to Mu Ling's attainments in formations, although The formations and traps became more and more difficult to break through, but Mu Ling was also inspired to fight!

The demon who set up these traps is obviously very confident in his formation skills, and never thought that someone would completely crack his endless formations, so when Mu Ling found that he had reached the end and a canyon appeared in front of him, Mu Ling Ling even gave birth to a sense of unfinished business, after all, Mu Ling has been in the cultivation world for so many years, and it is rare to meet an opponent!

However, Moxiu in the canyon didn't think so.

It was almost dawn at this time, and the sun cast orange-gold light on the entire canyon, and the canyon was almost - half shrouded in shadow.

The canyon clearly showed traces of transformation. A huge pool was dug in the four corners. The crowd was also divided into four teams, tied with fairy ropes, and distributed at the bottom of the pool. Some people were awake and some fell into a coma. , Seeing Mu Ling approaching at this time, these bound and seemingly lifeless cultivators looked at Mu Ling, with hope in their eyes.

And in the center of the four pools were placed two black jade beds, on which were placed the bodies of the Meng family lady and Liao Mingxin whose hearts had been hollowed out.

The entrance of the canyon is cramped, and various inscriptions are written with gold powder on the towering peaks on both sides. Mu Ling squinted her eyes because of the golden light. When she looked carefully, she found that these inscriptions looked familiar.

this is not……

Mu Ling pursed her lips tightly. The inscriptions in the cave where Zhao Linglong intends to resurrect her husband and these inscriptions seem to be from the same sect. Could it be that this demon cultivator really has such a good heart and is really helping Liao Kun to let her go? His wife and children resurrected?

Mu Ling felt that it was not that simple!

"I actually underestimated you!" Moxiu stared at Mu Ling with hatred in his eyes, "There is someone as secretive as Your Excellency in the cultivation world!"

Mu Ling frowned and looked at the demon cultivator, and was about to speak, when a voice suddenly came out from the sidelines: "Little friend, is the junior of the Qingyi sect?"

Mu Ling looked around, and saw a middle-aged cultivator with a haggard complexion. This cultivator was wearing gray cloth clothes. He looked about 40 or [-] years old in the world. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes did not make him look old, but set off He has a pair of smiling eyes, which makes people feel good when they see him.

This is Bai Mufeng!

"Master Bai, are you alright?" Seeing that Bai Mufeng was safe, Mu Ling also heaved a sigh of relief, and after saluting, she asked a little puzzled, "Why would Uncle Bai guess that I am from the Qingyi Sect? "

"Don't mention it," Bai Mufeng waved his hands, stood up while leaning on his waist, and pointed to Liao Kun who was beside him with a complex expression: "I was deceived by this old man that day, and I was so eager to help him find his son. This old man actually harmed me! I was caught by this demon cultivator who killed thousands of knives. The demon cultivator saw that my cultivation was not bad, and asked me to use my spiritual power to nourish these monks who were about to fail. Pity me so much The spiritual power I have accumulated for many years is almost used up, the spiritual power is exhausted, and the demonic energy is entangled. If the little friend comes a few steps later, what he will see will be an old corpse—”

"As for why you guessed that the little friend is from the Qingyi sect, it's very simple," Bai Mufeng sighed sadly: "The Baixu sect has been in decline over the years! Except for one Bai Fengqing who can barely be seen, the rest of the new generation It's all wine bags and rice bags, and you can't train an outstanding young man like you—"

Mu Ling silently shifted her gaze: Bai Mufeng looked full of energy, and he wasn't as weak as he said.

And the demon cultivator had already attacked Mu Ling.

Mu Ling was extremely vigilant, and when facing the enemy, she looked at Qing Gegao in her heart again: Before coming here, she didn't know why, Qing Ge brought a lot of defensive spells and magic weapons to the two of them, Mu Ling At first I thought it was unnecessary, but only now did I realize that Lin Qingge had the foresight.

However, this demon cultivator is not qualified to use these magic weapons. Mu Ling has already discovered that this demon cultivator seems to be seriously injured and is at the end of his battle. During the fight, Mu Ling didn't even sacrifice his own silk.

Mu Ling didn't love fighting either. She had also been influenced by Lin Qingge's sword skills over the years, and the fighting became more and more concise. When she pointed her sword at Moxiu's throat, it wasn't time for incense sticks.

"Fairy, spare me!" Moxiu seemed to be extremely afraid of death, kneeling in front of Mu Ling, with a pale and thin face exposed in the hood, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time: "I know a secret about the devil, as long as the fairy Spare my life, and I will tell you the secret..."

"Come on!" - Bai Mufeng beside him sneered, "Look at your character like a mouse in the gutter, I guess you are also a role that is not valued in the Demon Palace, and you can still let you know the secret of the Demon King? "

Bai Mufeng's words seemed to hit the Moxiu's weakness, and Moxiu immediately screamed: "If it wasn't for Yan Qi, and my adoptive father took care of me, I, Song Yi, would have been the Demon King of this class long ago! It's all Yan Qi's fault ..."

"Skills are not as good as others, and you still mock others, no wonder you ended up like this!" Bai Mufeng is obviously a king of talking, stabbing Moxiu's heart with every word.

However, Mu Ling has an impression of the name Song Yi—in the original book, Song Yi was originally sent by the demon king to Xianmen to pretend to surrender, but Song Yi later secretly joined the Xianmen, and was very popular with Bai Junhao. The devil died in the hands of the devil without even making it through two moves, and everyone knew that the devil had never trusted Song Yi.

It turned out that Song Yi had long been dissatisfied with the Demon King!

"You fart! Lao Tzu's attainment in array art is the best in the world. Back then, the old devil king mentioned more than once that he would give me the magic palace. If it wasn't for that monster Yan Qi who cut off the meridian, he would crawl out of the snake cave and kill the old man." Demon King, the Demon Palace is now in my pocket—" Song Yi seemed to have a problem with his sanity, and he looked a little crazy.

"Overreaching..." Bai Mufeng seemed to be mocking, but Mu Ling stopped him. Mu Ling couldn't bear to listen to the grievances between Song Yi and the Demon King, and now she only wanted to release Lin Qingge from the mirror.

"Is this mirror yours?" Mu Ling pushed the sword into Moxiu's neck another inch, and carefully took out the Jianxin Mirror: "How do you release the person locked inside?"

"Jian Xin Jing has to come out by himself." Moxiu's eyes fell on Jian Xin Jing, and then looked at Mu Ling: "Actually, you are the first person to come out of Jian Xin Jing—"

Mu Ling frowned, and the sword penetrated another inch into Moxiu's neck.

Moxiu seemed to be in a panic now, and yelled loudly: "I have a way!"

Moxiu's hand pointed to Liao Kun who was next to him without hesitation, and he laughed strangely: "Kill him, just kill him! He is the one who controls Jianxinjing..."

"Is there no other way?" Mu Ling looked at the pale and weak Liao Kun with complicated eyes. Now Liao Kun seemed to be at the end of his battle. Even if Mu Ling didn't do anything, he wouldn't survive the end of the year.If Liao Kun was a complete villain like Song Yi on earth, Mu Ling would have killed him without hesitation, but obviously... Liao Kun was also a victim.

Moxiu looked at the sword in front of him in horror and shook his head.

Mu Ling saw Liao Kun's life experience in the illusion, and knew that he built bridges and paved roads before his wife and children died, he was hardworking and kind, and he was a very good person...

Mu Ling frowned - she couldn't go on and kill Liao Kun.

"Girl, don't hesitate," Liao Kun, who had been silent all this time, laughed, still as kind as ever, with even a trace of relief in his eyes: "Thanks to the girl who gave me the medicine earlier, but the old man's life is the last I hate being favored by the immortal, so I will repay the girl with this humble life—”

"May the two of us never be in this world of cannibalism again in the next life!"

As he spoke, Liao Kun had already held Lady Meng's hand, and bumped his head on Lady Meng's black jade bed.

Liao Kun exerted great strength and died immediately.

Mu Ling didn't expect Liao Kun to be so decisive, and she was stunned when she saw Liao Kun's body. At this time, the mirror in her hand emitted a burst of light. Mu Ling turned her head to look over, and felt a huge Spiritual power struck from in front of him——

Mu Ling dodged subconsciously, but was still slapped by Song Yi—the palm hit her arm, and she immediately spit out—blood!

Song Yi, who had a cowardly face before, had long since lost his submissive appearance. He stood up with frenzied eyes, and all the practitioners who were tied up around him wailed, and their spiritual power was drawn out in a manner visible to the naked eye. Crazy rushing into Song Yi's body...

Song Yi is actually breaking through at a speed that defies the sky!

"Why..." Mu Ling was extremely astonished!

"This is the power of ancient books!" Song Yi looked at the astonishment on Mu Ling's face, and laughed softly: "I finally found the way to become a god from the ancient books in the Demon Palace. Nine deaths-survival escaped and set it up In this treasure land, Liao Kun's blood is the key to unlock the formation. Now all the spiritual power of these monks will flow into my body. Although the spiritual power absorbed by them is not enough for me to step through the void, unless the Demon King Come here, the rest of you can do nothing to me!"

"But the Demon King is in trouble! The Demon King's palace is empty. Yan Qi is always cunning, and I never thought that the news that the Demon King was seriously injured is actually true..."

Song Yi was enjoying the feeling of abundant spiritual power, so he couldn't help talking more, but suddenly stabbed two swords diagonally!

At the beginning, Song Yi didn't pay attention to Lin Qingge and Bai Fengqing. After all, Song Yi didn't expect these two favored children to come to such a remote place. In the end, he realized something was wrong after meeting them: the cooperation between the two They have a tacit understanding, and their cultivation base is also very high, as if—the Dao sword net wrapped him in the middle...

Song Yi wanted to delay time - as long as time passed and the spirit power was absorbed, these two people would no longer be their opponents!

However, Bai Junhao and Bai Mufeng have already pulled out the monks from the pit...

Song Yi was gradually lost in the end. He looked at Bai Fengqing with a cold face, and then at Lin Qingge. Maybe he thought Lin Qingge was a female cultivator, so he looked at Lin Qingge with pleading eyes, intending to plead for mercy, but Lin Qingge stabbed him neatly with a knife. After entering the Lingfu, he died on the spot.

Song Yi fell down in disbelief.

The cultivator died, and the things in the Lingfu fell to the ground, and a booklet fell out in the middle. Bai Junhao looked at the booklet thoughtfully, and didn't even hear Bai Mufeng's call.

"Leave him alive and interrogate him, maybe we can get a lot of news." Bai Fengqing didn't notice the movement from Bai Junhao's side, and looked at Song Yi's body with pursed lips.

"He hurt Master." Lin Qingge stopped talking and walked straight to Mu Ling.

"You're out!" Mu Ling raised her head, smiled and looked at Lin Qingge who helped her up. Lin Qingge's aura was as cold as ever, but his eyes seemed a little strange, which made Mu Ling inexplicably terrified, and she dared not talk to him. looking at each other...

However, before Mu Ling had time to tell what kind of eyes it was, Mu Ling fainted in front of his eyes, and fell into a dark and sweet dream...