Marrying the Useless Man whose Spiritual Platform is Broken

And before the punishment from heaven - Huo Jue had already found the place where the culprit was!

The epee slashed down from mid-air, with the momentum of splitting mountains and opening seas, and headed towards the person surrounded by a group of monks.

However, this raging sword that pierced the sky and the earth did not hurt the person sitting in the wheelchair; the group of monks in black robes had been prepared for a long time, and when Huo Jue's sword light arrived, they had already supported him together. Opened the guardian enchantment.

It's just that these little **** can't resist the full blow of the peak of the Transcendence Realm, and soon they all vomited blood, and the barrier shattered.

Huo Jue held the long sword in a slashing posture and stared at the person in the wheelchair. He guessed absolutely right that it was Mu Wanran who hurt Mu Qinglan in such despicable ways.

Seeing the barrier crack, Mu Wanran showed no fear on her face. She looked at Huo Jue through the broken barrier. When the barrier opened by the monks completely shattered, Huo Jue's long sword was about to strike When splitting her in half, another protective magic weapon opened up around her.

"Give me the lotus of rebirth." Mu Wanran said through the enchantment of the magic weapon.

The guardian runes opened by the magic weapon flowed rapidly less than three inches in front of Mu Wanran, and collided with the ferocious sword edge that Huo Jue slashed out under the rage; those red gold runes were like the creatures under the fire at this moment. Fleeing, making an overwhelmed clank sound.

"You're still wishful thinking!" Huo Jue gritted his teeth, each word weighed a thousand pounds, and with a "click", the barrier opened by the magic weapon began to crack, and Mu Wanran finally showed a little anxiety.

Not fear, but anxiety.

She quickly said: "Mu Qinglan was a country woman who died in the mountains one hundred and fifty-four years ago. Because she died at the mouth of a beast, she was terrified and in pain. After death, her soul was shattered and scattered into the land of Xiangjun Mountain."

Mu Wanran said: "After more than a hundred years of obsession re-condensation, her body is Xiangjun Mountain. I can let people set fire to the mountain today, and I can still do it tomorrow!"

"Ka Ka Ka—" The enchantment was cracked like spider webs under the spiritual pressure of the peak of the Transcendence Realm. Huo Jue's murderous heart was even more blazing than the mountain fire at the moment. He should have killed Mu Wanran long ago!

What is the importance of being entangled in cause and effect? Huo Jue was filled with the image of Mu Qinglan suffering from the burning in his arms.

The enchantment on Mu Wanran's body is a top-grade body-protecting magic weapon, which can withstand the hard blow of a monk in the Cocoon Soul Realm, and it is a magic weapon that only generations of Mu family heads are qualified to use.

Huo Jue's cultivation at the peak of the mortal realm should have taken some time to break through; but a sword cultivator is worthy of being a sword cultivator. In the cultivation world, the strength value of a sword cultivator has always been at the peak of the same realm, especially Huo Jue's natal sword is still moving. Ruo Qianjun's fierce calendar epee!

Mu Wanran was shocked to see that there were dense cracks on the barrier, and the barrier was about to collapse; as long as Huo Jue didn't stop, she would be smashed into flying ash by his epee on the spot.

Mu Wanran roared in a low voice: "I have arranged many subordinates. With the money from the Mu family, they will go to the town every other month, and even go further afield to hire people to set fire to Xiangjun Mountain!"

"If you don't give me the lotus of rebirth today, and my people don't withdraw, I promise to take Mu Qinglan to be buried with me!"

"She can't even maintain her human body? How many times can she withstand the fire?!"

Huo Jue didn't move at all when he heard the words, the spiritual pressure was raging all over his body, the long hair in his robe flew violently, and his eyes were bloodshot; under his anger, his face was distorted and blue veins were exposed, and under the background of the raging fire behind him, Just like a murderous ghost.

"You kill." Mu Wanran was terrified in her heart, but gritted her teeth to hold on.

Across the barrier that was about to collapse at the end, she took off the cloak mask that covered her face, revealing a description that was more like a ghost than Huo Jue at the moment.

She sat on the chair facing Huo Jue, without showing any intention of begging for mercy, she just said tearfully: "You can kill me, those people I sent out, I guarantee that you will be the same as you were more than a hundred and fifty years ago. Watching your beloved woman be smashed to pieces!"

It took Mu Wanran a lot of effort to find out about Huo Jue's rebirth. For this reason, Old Sovereign Mu was almost killed by his own daughter's soul search.

Back then, only a few members of the Tianyuan Sword Sect knew about this matter. Huo Yuanfei brought his soul back to the sect after Huo Jue died in the mountains, and threw his soul into the rebirth pool. During this period, even some elders of the Tianyuan Sword Sect didn't know that Huo Jue had been reborn. They only knew that he went down the mountain to practice and met a high-level demon cultivator. After being seriously injured, he lost part of his memory and cultivation.

At that time, the Mu family was teaming up with the royal family to search for young men and women with excellent spiritual roots throughout the Beisong Kingdom, hoping to train an army of cultivators to seize power. The eloquent sadomasochism of ordinary women.

Mu Wanran also sent her men to inquire carefully about the centenarians around the villages and towns. They asked about the legends of the mountain **** and the great fairy, and guessed that Mu Qinglan's soul was gathered in the mountains and forests, and she was enshrined and reshaped ten years ago.

She was driven to the extreme today, she put all her eggs in one basket, and all the things she sent to Beisong Mountain as a show of weakness were thrown back. To get the rebirth lotus, Mu Wanran had no other choice.

"Wow!" The barrier was shattered, and Huo Jue's castrated sword pointed directly at the top of Mu Wanran's head, and the sword blade with condensed spiritual power split her scalp in an instant.

Mu Wanran stared at Huo Jue with fixed eyes, her eyelashes refused to flicker for a moment to show fear. She is betting.

Everything today is a huge gamble. In terms of force, even with the strength of the entire Mu family, it is by no means Huo Jue's opponent.

But Mu Wanran bet that Huo Jue wouldn't dare to take Mu Qinglan into danger, bet that he was obsessed with demons, and wouldn't dare to let the tragedy of life and death more than a hundred years ago repeat itself!

The bright red blood line snaked down along the top of the head and the corner of Mu Wanran's mouth, who was so weak that she couldn't resist the spiritual pressure at all.

But she didn't even close her eyes, staring straight at Huo Jue, ignoring the tearing pain in the inner mansion, she tightly grasped the armrest of the wheelchair, trying her best to resist the instinctive resistance and fear of death.

The blood flowed from the tip of her nose to her mouth, and Mu Wanran tasted the saltiness of her own blood, but as she expected, Huo Jue's epee hovered over her head with a mighty force .

"How dare you threaten me." Huo Jue said every word, hoarse and sharp, "I will destroy your entire Mu family tonight."

Mu Wanran was crushed by the spiritual pressure scattered around Huo Jue, and spat out a mouthful of blood as soon as she opened her mouth, but she smiled and said, "Then I really thank you..."

"I have long...wanted to destroy the entire Mu family!"

"But the people I send out, as long as I don't withdraw them. You will always, ahem..."

Blood gushed from the corner of Mu Wanran's mouth like a fountain, and the veins on her forced palms swelled. She said, "You will never find it!"

"Unless you never leave Xiangjun Mountain in this life, and make this place a prison." Unable to hold back, Mu Wanran bent down to hold the churning inner mansion, and tilted her head slightly to look at Huo Jue, "You and her are imprisoned here together. ..."

Huo Jue had calmed down a little at this moment, no matter how strong his murderous intentions were, he had to calm down when he encountered Mu Qinglan.

Mu Wanran is despicable and vicious, Huo Jue dare not disbelieve what Mu Wanran said; thinking of Mu Qinglan being burned by the mountain fire, even if Huo Jue wished to tear Mu Wanran to pieces, even if he could easily kill everyone in the Mu family. Depressed and ashes, I dare not gamble.

Mu Qinglan couldn't stand the fire again.

Mu Wanran won the bet that Huo Jue cared about Mu Qinglan, but she didn't dare to bet that Huo Jue would kill her in a fit of anger.

Therefore, Mu Wanran saw that Huo Jue was hesitant, and did not dare to provoke Huo Jue anymore, but finally began to show weakness: "I am already at the end of my strength...I just want a lotus bud of rebirth."

"Just one, I don't want rebirth." Mu Wanran supported her body and fell from the wheelchair to the ground. After a while, she gritted her teeth and got up. She would never give up no matter what she encountered in her life; The person who didn't blink was kneeling at Huo Jue's feet, bent his back, and begged in a low voice: "Give me the lotus of rebirth..."

"I asked those people to build a mountain temple for Mu Qinglan... ahem, in the best temple in Beisong Kingdom, and let her be incensed by the world. I can make her a real mountain god!"

"I just want...a bud of a reborn lotus." The blood from Mu Wanran's forehead had soaked her eyes, and she couldn't see Huo Jue's expression clearly at this moment.

But she stubbornly said: "I have sent someone to put out the fire..."

Huo Jue turned around and felt that the mountain fire was weak, and there were monks putting out the fire.

He looked down at Mu Wanran like an ant, he could easily crush her to death now.

He said: "Even if you are reborn, I can easily kill you. Since you can find out what happened more than 150 years ago, you can naturally understand that I don't care about karma at all!"

"I know..." The corner of Mu Wanran's mouth kept gurgling blood. She wiped it with her hand and nodded, "Yes...you can wait for me to be reborn before killing me."

Huo Jue would never believe Mu Wanran in the first place, but she wanted to be born so much, and at this point she was still crazy and wanted to reborn Lian, Huo Jue was not afraid of her anymore.

If she was really reborn, she would definitely run away with her life. How dare she provoke them again?

Huo Jue's face was as cold as ice, and after looking at Mu Wanran for a moment, he responded, "Okay, I'll give you the reborn lotus bud."

After tonight is over, when he finds those people sent out by Mu Wanran, she will be reborn, even if she escapes to the ends of the earth, Huo Jue swears that she will be crushed to ashes!

The moment Mu Wanran heard Huo Jue's agreement, her straight back trembled violently.

Huo Jue opened the rebirth pool, and spiritual energy rose into the sky, slowing down the surrounding fire again.

He really took out a flower bud and gave it to Mu Wanran.

Mu Wanran picked it up with trembling hands, her expression confused and frenzied, as if she was on the verge of losing her mind.

It's a pity that she was so degenerate that she couldn't see through the illusion at all, let alone what the real rebirth lotus looked like.

After Huo Jue was reborn, the rebirth lotus never produced new buds.

Huo Jue gave the "bud" to Mu Wanran.

He said: "I will recall your people tonight. I don't need you to make a golden body for Mu Qinglan. If you dare to do any tricks again, I will make you regret living."

Mu Wanran held the flower buds that were blooming with spiritual light in her palms, pressed them against her heart, and nodded frantically, "I will make people withdraw."

Mu Wanran was ecstatic, she raised her hand to her ear, holding the "bud" of Rebirth Lotus in one hand, on the face like a ghost, there were some innocent smiles blooming.

It's a pity that his head is pale and gray, his face is ruined, and his face is covered with blood. This smile looks terribly creepy.

She pointed to the sky and swore: "I, Mu Wanran, swear that I will never hurt Mu Qinglan again, never do evil again...otherwise, my soul will be scattered and I will die a good death!"

A ray of spiritual light fell from the sky, and Huo Jue looked slightly stunned, what she made was actually a heart oath.

The heart oath is the testimony of the way of heaven, and it must be made by the person sincerely and from the bottom of his heart; after making the oath, even if he is reborn a hundred times, it is difficult to escape the backlash of violating the oath.

But at this moment, thick clouds gather in the sky, and Jie Shan looms in the sky. Is this... God's punishment? !

Huo Jue swung his spiritual sense to feel the direction, and the next moment his expression changed suddenly, he no longer cared about entanglement with Mu Wanran, turned into a ray of white light, and quickly moved towards the direction of the imminent punishment of heaven—

Mu Wanran got up from the ground, hugged the reborn lotus bud, and ordered the monks who were injured but still alive: "Go!"

A group of people quickly carried Mu Wanran away from Xiangjun Mountain.

Mu Wanran closed her eyes in the wheelchair, and hugged Rebirth Lotus tightly in her arms with a smile on her lips.

And when the heavenly punishment fell, Mu Qinglan fell to the ground and transformed into a soul body. She had no fear on her face after killing someone just now, and she didn't have the slightest fear of regret.

She put the dead people on the stone platform into the fire, and then continued to search for the lost souls in the fire.

She didn't care about the punishment from the sky above her head at all, her face was numb and cold, and her eyes were green. At this moment, she had completely become a ghost cultivator who killed and killed people.

And as the heavenly punishment fell on her head, Mu Qinglan let go of the creature in her arms, and calmly welcomed the ending of being smashed into powder by the way of heaven.

But a beam of spiritual light came from a distance, and the epee crossed Mu Qinglan's head. The sky and the earth were blindingly silvery white, even overshadowing the mountains of fire.

When the white light dissipated, Mu Qinglan turned her head suddenly, and saw Huo Jue, who was following behind her with the heavy sword.

At that moment, Mu Qinglan's indifferent and numb expression shattered, her lips pursed, and she subconsciously wanted to pounce on Huo Jue's arms.

She wanted to complain to Huo Jue that "they killed my child" and "they devoid of humanity and hurt the innocent".

But she took a step forward and stopped suddenly.

She remembered that she had killed people, mortals.

She is no longer a mountain ghost who does not kill. She has become like all ghost cultivators in this world, cruel and bloodthirsty, which is not tolerated by heaven.

This day's punishment is for her!

Mu Qinglan stopped in her tracks, looked up at the second Heaven's Punishment that was condensing, and tears flowed wildly.

They're done.

Huo Jue must not accept a ghost cultivator who kills and kills lives. He must have received the first punishment from heaven because of the kindness of the couple for a day, otherwise she must have already been under the punishment of heaven and turned into a flying girl. Ash.

Mu Qinglan felt as if her chest had been torn open, her internal organs were breathing, and even the feeling of burning her body was not as uncomfortable as it is at this moment.

They're done!

Mu Qinglan cried aggrievedly on the spot, shook her head and took a step back, "You go...I killed someone!"

Huo Jue had already guessed why the Heaven's Punishment fell on Mu Qinglan, but when she really said it, Huo Jue couldn't help but twitch his lips.

"Seven!" Mu Qinglan looked at Huo Jue and wailed, "I killed seven mortals just now! You go! I'm already a ghost cultivator who kills and kills lives, and heaven won't let me!"

Mu Qinglan cried frantically and shook her head at Huo Jue, "Let me fend for myself!"

As she spoke, she turned around and ran away. If she was a moment later, she would throw herself into Huo Jue's arms because of her grievances, begging him not to abandon her regardless.

They were finally together, and they were all ruined by her!

But Mu Qinglan doesn't regret it, or she doesn't feel that she did something wrong, those people deserve to die!

Even if Heaven wanted to hack her to death, she would kill those people again!

Mu Qinglan ran away with tears in her eyes. Huo Jue was stunned for a moment in shock when she killed seven people.

But before Mu Qinglan's soul disappeared from Huo Jue's eyes in a flash, he had already reacted quickly.

He stepped forward and grabbed the ray of green that was about to turn into a gloomy light to flee, and tore Mu Qinglan from mid-air, turning into a soul body again.

Huo Jue drew up his spiritual power in his palm so that he could directly touch Mu Qinglan's soul, and then hugged her from behind her.

"Let me go, let me go!" After being hugged, Mu Qinglan panicked, mainly because she was afraid that the punishment of God would hurt Huo Jue, so she kicked and kicked like a caught piglet, babbling Ji kicked his limbs wildly.

Huo Jue really put her down very quickly, and she was about to run again when she landed, but Huo Jue pulled her arm, and she turned around in a circle and faced him face to face; He was flawless, his face was stained with fly ash, his hair was messy, but his eyes were full of unspeakable tenderness.

Mu Qinglan was stunned, and before she could recover, Huo Jue had already filled her whole body with heavy spiritual power, and she transformed into a real body in a short time under the full of spiritual power; then Huo Jue pinched her chin, deeply Glancing at her, he kissed her lips under the fierce wildfire and robbery.

This kiss was scorching hot, like a mountain fire burning her body, but it never caused Mu Qinglan any pain; with the warmth and heart palpitations that could burn her soul, Mu Qinglan lost all resistance, only tears were still running wildly on her cheeks .

Moments later, Huo Jue parted her lips, holding her crying face, fixedly looking at her, and said gently and firmly, "Don't run away, there is only death between you and me, never life."

He didn't even ask Mu Qinglan why he killed someone, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Huo Jue touched her face and kissed her forehead. Mu Qinglan was suffocating for breath.

A moment later, the second tribulation flash has already descended from the sky—

Huo Jue raised his hand to grab the epee floating above the heads of the two, and let go of Mu Qinglan. In the midst of the catastrophe, Mu Qinglan rose up brazenly and faced the second punishment from heaven.