The world of immortals is ten thousand flowers

After Shangguan Qing was once again stopped by the servants of the Elf Spirit Clan, he finally exploded: "Is this serving or imprisoning?"

The servant guarding there didn't mind his anger at all, and replied calmly and politely: "We are just following the orders of Lord Shadow Demon to protect the safety of the few."

Shangguan Qing was still about to say something, when he heard someone behind him say in a deep voice: "Shangguan, come back."

Shangguanqing took a deep breath, turned around and walked back.Passing by Xiao Junqing, he didn't pause at all, as if he didn't hear Xiao Junqing calling him at all.

Xiao Junqing watched him walk back to the room, but didn't care about his neglect, and followed him in.

An Ming and Mu Chongran looked up and saw two people walking in, one angrily and the other expressionless, not knowing what happened for a while.As a result, the two came in without saying anything, and sat down around the table.

Xiao Junqing stroked the cup on the table, wondering what she was thinking.Shangguanqing just stared at him, but didn't speak.

After a long time, An Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore, looked back and forth between the two, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shangguan Qing snorted coldly, and pointed at Xiao Junqing with his chin: "Ask him what he wants to do? What are we doing here? It's clearly imprisoned, and he looks indifferent!"

Mu Chongran's eyes moved, but he didn't speak, nor did he look over.An Ming glanced at him, then at Shangguanqing and Xiao Junqing who were sitting at the table, and then slowly said, "Junqing, what do you think even we can't say?"

The room fell into silence. An Ming waited for a long time but did not wait for him to speak, as if he did not intend to listen to his answer and was about to continue, but Xiao Junqing lowered his eyes and said slowly: "You... go back to the guild territory..."

Several people were startled, An Ming looked at him in disbelief: "What's wrong?"

Shangguanqing slapped the table irritably, and said harshly: "Don't use your theory, it's useless!" After speaking, he got up and stood by the window with his hands behind his back, without looking back at them.

An Ming frowned at his back, and turned to look at Xiao Junqing: "Is there anything we can't discuss together? I haven't heard the sound of the flute after living in this Mirror Spirit Realm for several months. If you want to appear, why do you have this idea again?"

Xiao Junqing looked at Mu Chongran with his back turned to him, with a bit of reluctance and tenderness in his eyes.Then he looked at An Ming, his eyes returning to indifference: "Shadow Demon imprisoned us because the Demon Lord hadn't issued an order. If the Demon Lord changed his mind because of that man before the Heaven Slaughter Blood Moon appeared, none of us would survive."

After a pause, he lowered his eyes weakly and said softly: "When you return to the guild's territory, I will find a way to untie the connection with the space. In this way... there will be a glimmer of life..."

Suddenly a cold light flashed, and before An Ming could react, he saw that the wooden table in front of Xiao Junqing had been split into two.Shangguanqing looked back and saw that the long sword in Mu Chongran's hand was out of its sheath, pointing directly at Xiao Junqing's eyebrows, his eyes were full of disappointment and anger.

"Xiao Junqing, when did you become so cowardly? When can we let you decide whether we will stay or not? Who was the one who said that he was not a pawn? Why? Now it's just a little difficult, you just Are you timid and afraid to move? Are you worthy to be a disciple of Hidden Immortal Valley?"

With the long sword in its sheath, Mu Chongran kicked away the broken table wood on the ground, and left angrily.

Shangguanqing and An Ming looked at each other without speaking.After a pause, Shangguan Qing left with a flick of his sleeves.

At this time, he didn't want to continue talking with Xiao Junqing at all, and he was angry if he stayed.

Xiao Junqing was still sitting where she was, playing with the cup in her hand, as if nothing had happened.Seeing his appearance, An Ming was inexplicably angry, but in the end he suppressed the evil fire and tried to have a good talk with him.

But before An Ming could speak, Xiao Junqing maintained that flat tone and said slowly: "The guild's territory belongs to an independent space, and you will not be in danger in it. If... you can master the opening method of the territory space, and You can find a chance to leave."

An Ming raised his eyebrows: "What if? If you die?"

Xiao Junqing didn't answer, she got up and stood by the window, put down the cup in her hand, as if she didn't intend to answer An Ming's question.

An Ming was not impatient, but just leaned against the wall and looked at him with arms folded, his tone a little helpless: "You know your own situation very well, if you were us, would you leave? It is true that he has a bias towards that person, so no matter how many people there are, they will not be able to survive. Moreover, even if the guild territory can protect us, what if you die, the guild territory will disappear with you? That has nothing to do with us and you How is it different to face it together?"

The intersecting hands behind the back suddenly formed fists, Xiao Junqing turned his back to An Ming and looked out the window, preventing him from seeing his expression.

An Ming's eyes fell on his back, a little gentle: "I have grown up over the years, why are you becoming more and more naive? Have you ever thought about how sad you make Senior Brother Mu?"

Standing up and walking behind him, An Ming raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, his tone softened: "Think about it carefully, and if you figure it out, go and apologize to Senior Brother Mu. These days, the most worrying thing for you is he."

On that day, the Mirror Spirit Realm was very lively, and all the ethnic groups were extremely excited and busy.But this guest courtyard was extremely quiet.There was another person who stood by the bed in that room all the time, like a sculpture, motionless.

Mu Chongran got up early in the morning and practiced sword over and over again in the yard.He seemed to see Xiao Junqing, but his eyes never stayed on him.

Xiao Junqing, who had been standing for a day and a night, unconsciously fell on Mu Chongran, looking at his ethereal white clothes and the cold sword light.The sword moves are very sharp, because the mood is not peaceful, the moves are a bit messy.Gradually, under Xiao Junqing's gaze, he changed from practicing swords to venting.

With a soft sound, Mu Chongran withdrew his sword and turned his head, only to find that the open window had been closed tightly, and the figure behind the window had already walked away.

As if venting anger, the sword body flicked with evil spirit, and the flowers and plants all over the ground were abused into disgrace, flying all over the sky, and then smashed to pieces by the flashing sword energy.

Until he was a little tired, Mu Chongran's foot slipped, he staggered his steps, drew his sword and wanted to go back to the room.

Suddenly a few people broke in, struck fiercely, quickly subdued Mu Chongran, and led him out of the small courtyard.

Xiao Junqing thought it was the sound of Mu Chongran practicing sword at first, but suddenly felt something was wrong, opened the window and saw that there was only a field of crushed flowers and leaves in the courtyard, and there was no sign of Mu Chongran.With a chill in his heart, he opened the door and ran to Mu Chongran's room quickly.

Shangguanqing and An Ming opened the door suspiciously and looked over, and saw Xiao Junqing looking at Mu Chongran's empty room with an ugly expression on his face.

Before he had time to react, Xiao Junqing suddenly turned around and ran out, not even the servants at the door could stop him.

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Ying Yao stood in front of Mu Chongran with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile on his face, "This should be the first time we have officially met, and we have known you for a long time."

Mu Chongran looked at him with a long sword in his hand, and there was still a faint pain in his hand when the servants subdued him just now: "What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

"Naturally, it's the order of Lord Mojun..." Ying Yao's smile suddenly faded, and he raised his eyes to look at the servants with extremely high cultivation behind him: "Take them away!"

Xiao Junqing hadn't arrived at Yingmo's main hall when she saw Mu Chongran who was tied to the altar.The people of the Mirror Spirit Realm were shouting something, but it was a language he couldn't understand.With a movement of his hand, Luofeng grabbed it, and Xiao Junqing jumped up and landed in front of Mu Chongran, looking at Ying Yao to the side.

Ying Yao put on that fake smile again, and looked at Xiao Junqing: "Master Mojun is willing to help you, the only request is... this person can't stay!"

Xiao Junqing looked at him coldly: "Let him go."

Yingxi shook his head slowly: "I have no reason to disobey Lord Mojun's order just because of you."

The people under the altar kept shouting, and An Ming and Shangguanqing rushed over from afar, with the servants guarding the courtyard chasing after them.

Xiao Junqing narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Ying Yao with a threat in her eyes: "The three holy objects are all in my hands. If they are hurt, I don't mind changing the way of using them."

Ying Yao was startled, and then laughed loudly: "Haha...do you really think...that you alone can awaken the Voldemort Troll?"

Hearing this name, the people under the altar suddenly became restless.Ying Yao raised his hand and ordered the man to stop the restlessness, and then turned to look at Xiao Junqing: "Is this person really so important? So important that you would rather give up all arrangements and follow that person's wishes?"

Xiao Junqing didn't want to talk to him any more, and turned to look at the rope that bound Mu Chongran.Just now he discovered that these ropes were not ordinary ropes, not only could Mu Chongran not be able to break free, but they even had the effect of suppressing his spiritual power.

Mu Chongran looked up at him, clearly seeing the eagerness and worry in his eyes.

Ying Yao seemed a little complacent, looked at Xiao Junqing and said, "Don't waste your efforts, this thing was bestowed by Lord Demon Lord."

Xiao Junqing's complexion changed, and suddenly he raised his pen and made a move, and a sharp black light swept towards Ying Yao.Ying Yao stood still, his body instantly turned into a phantom, and after passing through the black light, it slowly solidified again.Xiao Junqing couldn't succeed with a single blow, so she went forward to meet her body, and the phoenix in her hand twirled continuously, bringing out layers of light, making every move without leaving any room.

At this moment, Mu Chongran suddenly groaned.Xiao Junqing paused, and was about to turn around to look.But seeing Ying Yao facing him, a dark bead suddenly appeared in his hand, emitting countless erratic and sticky black threads, twisting and entwining towards Xiao Junqing.

Xiao Junqing was caught off guard for a moment, and Luofeng was entangled, but the black thread was firmly stuck to Luofeng, and could not be separated at all.Xiao Junqing frowned, feeling that the strength in her body was also driven by this strange sense of adhesion, and it was extremely difficult to move.

At this moment, Mu Chongran behind him suddenly let out another muffled snort.Xiao Junqing finally couldn't help it, and when she looked back, her pupils suddenly turned red like blood.

The rope that bound Mu Chongran seemed to have life, and slowly rotated on his body, and the black energy flooded into Mu Chongran's body.Mu Chongran's face was already stained with black energy, obviously the devil energy had entered his body.

A cluster of dazzling white flames suddenly rose into the sky, and the black threads on the falling phoenix fled back into the shadow's beads as if they had been burned.

Holding the falling phoenix, Xiao Junqing's robes fluttered and stood on the altar, looking at Ying Yao with bloodthirsty cruelty in her eyes.