Martial World

The scene depicted by Mu Chihuo is not what Mu Yanzhuo yearns for. The prosperity of the sect is not the same as their own destiny. The poor in a strong country are often more miserable than the rich in a poor country. www.мdyzww.м Netмmм

"No drug is not a husband, thick black is a hero, if you can't stand the pressure now, question, and be controlled by the so-called morality and sect righteousness, you should never try to achieve great things, but will only be killed by others, Become a paving stone." Mu Chihuo turned to look at Mu Qingshu and said, "Do you think so? Qingshu."

Mu Qingshu gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with resentment, and said, "Elder, as long as Lin Ming is on Divine Phoenix Island, there will never be a place for me, Mu Qingshu, this time, even if there is only one day. With a 20% chance, I'll fight it too!"

"Haha, well said, Qingshu! This is the mentality of doing big things, brother Yan Zhuo, you are not as decisive as Qingshu! As for whether what I said is true or false, I believe that brother Yan Zhuo also has the ability to distinguish, but before you , I didn't realize it! What's more, we still have a master in the late stage of Xuandan to help, and this matter is almost certain."

Mu Yanzhuo gritted his teeth, and when he recalled it carefully, he also felt that what Mu Chihuo said was probably true. Risking your life to bet this time. Since ancient times, you have become kings and defeated thieves. History is written by the victors. No matter how despicable the process of becoming a king is, in the future, as long as you become a king, all the rules will be made by yourself.

Mu Yanzhuo was not too young, more than 200 years old, and he still had the hope of hitting a higher realm. Moreover, even if he didn't think about himself, he still had to think about his clan and Mu Qingshu.

Think so. Mu Yanzhuo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a wicked look flashed in his eyes, no matter what, there is no way out now, just do what you have to do.

"Brother Chihuo, I know, I have no way out anyway!"

"Haha, good!" Mu Chihuo laughed.

"Elder, I have a small request..." Mu Qingshu said here. He hesitated.

Mu Chihuo glanced at Mu Qingshu with a half-smile, and said, "Qingshu wants Mu Qianyu, of course, after the success of the matter, Mu Qianyu is naturally yours, at your mercy."

Hearing Mu Chihuo say this, Mu Qingshu's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and his fingers trembled slightly when he thought of the situation where he could press Mu Qianyu under him.

This is an obsession. An obsession that wanted to tear off Mu Qianyu's noble coat and enter her body to gallop and conquer recklessly. This was the inner demon formed by the accumulation of resentment after he had been shrouded in Lin Ming's shadow for a long time, and his self-esteem was hurt by Mu Qianyu's arrogance.

Not to abolish Lin Ming,

Not wantonly humiliating Mu Qianyu, and completely conquering her body and mind, this inner demon could not be eliminated, and his thoughts could not be reached.

Thinking of the future, Mu Qingshu clenched his fists excitedly. "Wait, Lin Ming, I want to abolish your martial arts and let you watch me wantonly humiliate Mu Qianyu, I want to get her bloodline, seal her cultivation, and train her to be my slave girl. Lin Ming , I will get everything that belongs to you!"

Seeing Mu Qingshu like this, Mu Yanzhuo didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

Many proud people. Born to be shrouded in all kinds of halos, but one day, he is suppressed by another genius who was born out of nowhere, living in the shadow of others, and his honor, status, and beloved woman are taken away by him, and it is easy to fall into paranoia. and astray.

This is obviously the case with Mu Qingshu now. The accumulation of obsessions and resentments has formed an inner demon. If it is possible, it is naturally good, but Mu Yanzhuo always feels that Mu Qingshu seems to be on the road of demons. farther and farther.

Everything can be done as you want, this is the heart of the martial arts that the magic way speaks.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Mu Yanzhuo feels that he can't change anything. If he doesn't let Mu Qingshu get rid of this obsession, the situation will only get worse. How arrogant geniuses have been since ancient times, there have been some geniuses, wise men, strategists and the like, who have been The situation where people vomited blood and died.

Mu Yanzhuo looked at the sky, but found that the sky was always shining brightly, it didn't mean to fall into darkness, and he didn't know how the world timed, "Brother Chihuo, the revolving pill you promised. Haven't the powerhouses in the later stage come yet?"

Mu Chihuo said: "It will come naturally, the signal has already been sent, it won't take more than half an hour, be patient..."

Just as Mu Chihuo had expected, two quarters later, an old man in purple clothes and brows like swords appeared on the wasteland.

This person is the Sect Master of Lei Jizong - Lei Jingtian!

"Sect Master Lei?" Mu Yanzhuo was taken aback when he saw Lei Jingtian. He didn't expect that the late Xuandan martial artist Mu Chihuo said was actually Lei Jingtian.

But think about it, Lei Jingtian has indeed been sleepy for a long time at the peak of the middle stage of Xuandan. I think he has disappeared in the past two years, one is to avoid the limelight, and the other is mostly to break through the final bottleneck and retreat.

"Sect Master Lei, it's been a long time!" Mu Chihuo clasped his fists.

After a year and a half, Lei Jingtian's aura became more and more compelling. He was just standing there, and there were faint small thunderbolts around him. In this broken world where his true essence was compressed to less than 20%, he was still able to do it in one fell swoop. It is not easy to naturally arouse the vitality of heaven and earth with a single movement.

Lei Jingtian glanced at Mu Yanzhuo and Mu Qingshu indifferently, and frowned. "These two..."

"Don't worry, they are all elders of my Divine Phoenix Island, and they are firmly on our side."

Lei Jingtian knew that Mu Chihuo was most likely to find allies to share the pressure because of too much pressure, but these had nothing to do with him. He flicked his sleeves and said coldly, "Hmph, I don't care about this, just follow the previous agreement!"

"It's natural." Mu Chihuo smiled, and he subconsciously grabbed his palm, as if he wanted to control everything in the palm of his hand...

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At this time, outside the Demon God Emperor Palace—

"Xuan Mojie, don't give a shit, you must know how to break the formation!" Clan Chief Mo Jiao said angrily, one of the clansmen he brought this time was proficient in formation, but he just studied outside the Demon God Emperor Palace for an entire hour. But no progress.

During this process, Xuan Ji's face kept a faint sarcasm on his face, he was just watching his jokes.

"I don't have any good way to do it, old man." Xuan Wuji stood behind his arms and stood in the air, looking like he did nothing.

"No way? Hmph, then let's just waste it here!" Patriarch Mo Jiao didn't believe Xuanji's words at all, he had already made up his mind to follow Xuanji, and what he couldn't get, Xuanji wouldn't even think about it.

--From about 5:00, I have been watching the live broadcast of the earthquake on the Internet. I saw a baby rescued from the rubble, covered in dirt, and I felt very uncomfortable. Later, I heard that the baby was still dead. The footage is very shaky, blood, ruins, blocked roads, landslides, busy doctors, painful pregnant women, crying children... I was infected when I looked at it. I watched it for a long time, and then I continued to write, my brain It's messy, and the writing is always not smooth. Before I know it, I recall the moment of silence when I participated in the Wenchuan Earthquake in 2008 when I was still not graduating.

It is rare that the first chapter was updated early, but the second chapter was stuck here.

I am so sorry……

Here, pray for the people of Ya'an...

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