The Devil is My White Moonlight

Gu Qingqiao heard voices speaking faintly in front of him, and together with Mu Liti, he approached slowly.

The voice became clearer and clearer, Wuying's unique deep voice, with a hint of femininity, came to the ears of the two.

"I didn't expect that you came here by yourself. Should I say that you have stabbed someone for your friend, or should you say that you are stupid?"

The other party didn't speak, but Wuying's voice continued: "Do you know that the little demon king is not a trustworthy master? They are a clan of sky demons who have been compromising for nearly a thousand years in order to survive. What can't be done? Do you trust him?"

Immediately afterwards, a cold voice came: "I don't believe him, do I believe you?"

"Ah Yun!" Gu Qingqiao rushed out immediately.

At the end of the corridor, there is a huge stone hall. The candles are flickering, and the dim light of the fire makes it difficult to see the scene in front of you.

Mu Xiyun was still dressed in white, but with a thick iron chain wrapped around her arms, it was shocking against the background of the white clothes.

Gu Qingqiao cast his eyes on his face, his face was a little pale, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth!

"Wu Ying! Let him go!" Gu Qingqiao clenched his hands tightly, his veins exposed.

"Oh! The senior brother is here!" Wu Ying folded her arms, with a joyful expression on her pretty face. "Are you here to see me?"

Gu Qingqiao didn't even look at him, he just stared at the blood on the corner of Mu Xiyun's mouth, and rushed straight forward.

Suddenly, a burst of powerful coercion came oncoming, Wu Ying opened his hand and stood between the two.

Both of them snorted, Gu Qingqiao felt depressed, under Wuying's pressure, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He has always forgotten that in the past 50 years, Wuying has already surpassed himself who was reborn less than a year ago in terms of cultivation, and is no longer the little junior who can be suppressed and beaten.

Another burst of coercion came, Gu Qingqiao couldn't resist, he called out his silver spear, and used the power of spiritual martial arts to counter it.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Wuying's mouth, and he looked at Mu Xiyun: "This is what you gave him? Since he was reborn, have you encouraged him to practice? Have you helped him take revenge?"

As he said that, he turned to Gu Qingqiao again: "Brother, I helped you obtain the relic of the Demon Ancestor, not for fun. If the demon energy in your body is not stimulated, you will not be able to become strong. I am only a mere Yuanying stage, and I just put If you suppress it like this, when you meet the Demon Lord in the future, what will you use to fight him? What will you use to get revenge?"

"Do I want you to help me?" Gu Qingqiao glared at him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, continued to bear the coercion, and tried to move forward.

"Ha, hahaha, until now, you still don't understand!" Wuying laughed loudly, and turned around and pulled the iron chain on Mu Xiyun's body.The chain was full of spiritual power, and it was pulled tighter and tighter by Wuying's pull, and it was about to strangle Mu Xiyun's arm.

Mu Xiyun frowned, but said in a cold voice: "His choice is his, what will you do for him?"

"Don't think that if you follow him, he will always be nice to you! You are hurting him!" Wu Ying tightened his hand and pulled Mu Xiyun directly in front of him.He slowly stretched out his hand, and a glistening dagger appeared in his hand. The tip of the knife lightly scratched across Mu Xiyun's face, leaving a bloody gash. Wuying said with a smile: "I want to see it." , how long can he bear it."

Gu Qingqiao looked at the wound on Mu Xiyun's face, blood quickly seeped from the wound, and dripped down along the arc of his cheek.With a jade-colored face and bright red blood, Gu Qingqiao was about to burst into tears, and his heart suddenly felt hot, and the Demon Ancestor Relic started to work quickly in an instant.

Like a breakthrough in concentration, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth suddenly gathers, rushing towards the ancient green bridge like a gust of wind.Black demonic energy emanated from his body, and Gu Qingqiao's eyes gradually became bloodshot, turning from clear to confused.

Wuying looked down condescendingly, with a satisfied smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

There was a turmoil in the hall, and no one noticed that the space behind Mu Xiyun cracked a small gap, and a hand stretched out from the gap, holding a short knife in it, and went from top to bottom without a sound. , slashed towards Wuying fiercely.

After all, Yuanyingqi's spiritual consciousness was strong, and just when the dagger was about to touch Wuying's wrist, he pushed Mu Xiyun back fiercely, and the iron chain in his hand met the dagger.

There was only a sound of "Hang", the iron chain broke, and Mu Xiyun broke free immediately.

With a wave of his right hand from his waist, the soft sword was unsheathed, and it was thrown towards Wuying like a whip.Wuying had just avoided a knife, but before he could stand still, he saw the soft sword whistling towards him with the sound of wind, so he couldn't help but took a step back.

Mu Xiyun didn't love to fight, so she took advantage of the force of the soft sword and rushed forward, shouting: "Qingqiao!"

Gu Qingqiao's kneeling body was in front of him, Mu Xiyun put away the soft sword, and stepped forward to help.

His hands passed through Gu Qingqiao's body without hindrance.

Mu Xiyun looked at her hand in surprise, and stretched out her hand again, just like the last time, passing through it.

"Haha, hahaha!" Wuying's laughter came from behind, Mu Xiyun's soft sword shot again, the tip of the sword reached Wuying's eyebrows, and sternly shouted: "What did you do to him?"

"What did I do?" Wuying laughed so hard, but turned his face in a blink of an eye: "Look carefully."

Behind Gu Qingqiao, a vortex like white mist suddenly appeared, and the vortex gradually expanded and moved forward.After a while, Gu Qingqiao was shrouded in a whirlpool.

Wuying clapped his hands, and in a flash of light, Gu Qingqiao suddenly disappeared.

"What did I do to him?" Wuying's coercion suddenly fell on Mu Xiyun, making his arm tremble, and he couldn't hold the soft sword firmly.His chest felt like being hit by a giant tree, forcing out a mouthful of blood.

"In this world, without power, everything is lost!"

Wuying gritted his teeth at Mu Xiyun and said: "At the beginning, I had no strength, and I was played by the devil and my father. I couldn't save my brother. Now, I will recast the magic crystal for him. Today, I want him to stimulate the devil's energy." .When the demon energy is fully stimulated, he will have extremely powerful power. He can defeat the enemy, avenge himself 50 years ago, be a demon king, and do whatever he wants!"

"You asked me what I did to him? Everything I did was for him! For him I took refuge in Asabo, for him I entered my body with demonic energy, and for him I arranged for so many years! My senior brother deserves to go to the world Best of all! None of you can stop me!"

The roaring language combined with the strong pressure, Mu Xiyun was severely imprisoned in mid-air by him, and gradually lost consciousness.In the haze, Wuying's voice came: "As for you, little fairy." He squeezed Mu Xiyun's chin contemptuously, "It's just my brother's plaything..." He stretched out his hand, and Mu Xiyun in mid-air Xi Yun was violently thrown towards the stone wall.

Before hitting the stone wall, the air in front of Mu Xiyun suddenly split, and one hand took advantage of the situation, pulling Mu Xiyun into the gap, and after a while, he disappeared.

When Mu Xiyun woke up, it was already evening.

A splitting headache.Mu Xiyun frowned, and slowly opened her eyes.The light of the setting sun has almost completely disappeared, and the dim light shines into the house through the panes, making it difficult for people to see the road ahead.

"Brother Mu, you're awake!" The youthful voice sounded in my ears, Mu Xiyun turned her head slightly, and the young tiger sat on the chair in front of his bed with panic and anxiety, hesitating to speak.

"This is...?" Mu Xiyun looked around. The room was in a typical desert style, and the furnishings were full of exotic flavors.

"We, we are in the crescent city magic circle. Brother Zhang said that there is plenty of spiritual power here, and your injuries will heal faster."

Mu Xiyun rubbed her temples, her memory was a little confused.A picture suddenly popped up in his mind: Gu Qingqiao fell to his knees in pain, while his own hand passed through his body, without touching or grasping anything...

As if seeing what Mu Xiyun was thinking, the man behind the young man said, "Master Mu Xian, don't worry, it wasn't because of any problem with his body that you couldn't meet him, it was just because of what you saw at the time. Brother Gu Xian is not himself."

"You mean, what I saw was a phantom?"

"Yes," Zhu Li took two steps forward, and appeared from the darkness in the corner of the room: "It is said that there is a thaumaturgy in the desert, called "phantom", which is an illusion created by spiritual power. Ordinary illusions, It is a person's own imagination, but using a mirage is to show what happened in another place in another place. The two parties who have been cast can communicate with each other, but they cannot touch each other because they are separated from each other. "

Thinking of all the things in the stone hall before, Wuying should have prepared two identical halls, and cast a mirage under the eyes of everyone, making everyone think that everyone is in the same room.Mu Xiyun rescued the members of the Tianyao Clan here, but the place Gu Qingqiao went to was not the same place at all.

"Qingqiao..." Mu Xiyun looked up at Zhu Li, who smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Brother Mu, I'm sorry, I was also eager to save people, but I didn't expect to fall into his tricks!"

Mu Xiyun sat up, reached out and rubbed Huzi's head, and said softly, "What's wrong with you saving your own people? I also volunteered to save people with you, so don't think too much about it."

Seeing that he was so reasonable, Zhu Li felt guilt and admiration in his heart: "What is Master Mu Xian's plan?"

Mu Xiyun shook her head in a daze, as if a big stone was blocked in her heart, she was very depressed.

After drinking the medicine brought by the two of them and having some dinner, Mu Xiyun leaned on the head of the bed, carefully recalling every word Wu Ying said.

Suddenly, a burst of hearty laughter came from outside the window, and the tall Tan Shen walked into the courtyard, the gold trim on the black robe shone brightly in the faint rays of the setting sun.

Mu Xiyun greeted him through the window, but Tan Shen caught sight of the little demon behind him.Slightly stunned for a moment, the tall man quickly returned to his full smile: "Master Mu Xian, long time no see, brother Gu is there?"