Chapter 1811

The Mutian Saint Clan is right, the Taixu Saint Clan will not fight among themselves at this sensitive moment of invasion from outside the realm.

Therefore, there was not too much panic in the clan.

Even, some elders of the Mutian Saint Clan have begun to mobilize some resources and are going to the Taixu Saint Clan to make an apology.

The two clans had a little bit of a scene, that's all.

And the Mutian Saint Clan knew it.

Although the Little Heavenly King of Taixu is a well-known arrogance of the Taixu Saint Clan.

But the huge Taixu Saint Clan is definitely more than just the Little Heavenly King Taixu.

The fall of the Little Heavenly King is a loss to the Taixu Saint Clan, but it will definitely not hurt the bones.

That's why they are so optimistic.

And they don't know it now.

This kind of optimism will eventually bring them something.

...

In the depths of the Mutian Saint Clan, in a blessed land of cave heaven.

Mu Xuan was extremely depressed.

Originally, this time on the Xuanhuang Ancient Road, he wanted to avenge his shame, become a blockbuster, and rise completely.

As a result, it's almost a joke now.

Not to mention the shame of him taking the blame for others.

Just severing ties with Yi Cangyue is enough to make him uncomfortable.

This is completely different from the script he imagined.

in his vision.

This time Xuanhuang Ancient Road, he should be the one who embraced the beauty.

At the same time, he got two peerless beauties, Yun Yingluo and Yi Cangyue.

And also forcefully suppressed and defeated the Little Heavenly King Taixu.

Career and love double harvest.

Why has it become like this now?

Not only was the beauty gone, but she was also held in a big scapegoat, which made her feel aggrieved.

And important things, these things even affected his prestige as the young master of the Mutian Saint Clan.

Some members of the clan were quite critical of him.

He thinks that he caused trouble for the Mutian Saint Clan.

It can be said that Mu Xuan lost his wife and lost his army, a big loss!

but……

There is also the only thing that comforts Mu Xuan's heart.

He looked at the beautiful woman sitting cross-legged quietly in the depths of the cave.

The beauty is like jade, and the appearance is peerless.

If it is a fairy flower that does not compete with the world, it has a kind of beauty that is independent from the world.

Wreaths!

No matter what situation Mu Xuan is in.

His beautiful master has always been the same to him.

Although the appearance is indifferent, it seems that he doesn't care about him.

But in my heart, I always have him.

"My choice is still right, Master Yingluo, I don't know how much better than Yi Cangyue."

"Yi Cangyue, she will be confused by that Mr. Yu's appearance at will."

"But my master is not such a superficial person, and it is even more impossible for him to have any interaction with other people."

Thinking of this, Mu Xuan felt a sense of peace of mind.

No matter how difficult the situation is, at least there is Master, by his side.

Mu Xuan came to Yun Yingluo.

"Why, with a sad face, does this situation stump you?"

Yun Yingluo said lightly.

"Master was joking, this disciple can't do anything, but he has a heart with a strong ability to withstand pressure."

Mu Xuan smiled.

"Really, but... why do I feel that you still seem to have a little worry in your heart?"

A dark light flashed in Yun Yingluo's eyes, and she said casually.

Mu Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and smiled wryly: "Sure enough, I still can't escape the wise eyes of Master."

"Tell me, what are you worried about?"

Yun Yingluo said.

"I think, can things be that simple?"

"Is it really only necessary to lose some resources to make the Taixu Saint Clan regress?"

"The domineering style of the Taixu Saint Clan has always been hostile to our Mutian Saint Clan."

"I don't think it's that simple."

Mu Xuan said in a low voice.

have to say.

Although facing Jun Xiaoyao, Mu Xuan seemed to have insufficient IQ, and could even be said to be brainless.

But that doesn't mean he's stupid.

It's just that, in this world, when facing Jun Xiaoyao, anyone's IQ is not enough.

Because no one can compete with the God who controls the heart and sees everything.

"It's good to be able to think of this level. It's the so-called prevention before it happens."

"No one can tell what will happen in the future."

Yun Yingluo nodded slightly.

Hearing Yun Yingluo's appreciation, Mu Xuan felt a little joy in his heart.

It seems that some depressed mood has been resolved a lot.

But at this time, Yun Yingluo's expression suddenly hesitated.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Mu Xuan was keenly aware of it.

"You are worried that the Taixu Sacred Clan will attack the Mutian Sacred Clan, right?"

Yun Yingluo said.

"certainly."

Mu Xuan nodded.

"In my place, there is a kung fu technique that even I have never used."

"Maybe it will be helpful to you, and even the Mutian Saint Clan."

Yun Yingluo said.

"Really?"

Mu Xuan's eyes lit up.

Yun Yingluo waved her hand.

A ball of light fell into the sea of ​​Mu Xuan's consciousness.

Immediately, Mu Xuan felt an incomparably majestic flow of information pouring into the soul.

That is a powerful, domineering, and extremely terrifying method!

Its sophistication.

Even Muxuan, the young master of the Holy Clan who was used to countless exercises and classics, gasped and was amazed!

"The Heart Sutra of Planting Demons!"

After a rough experience, Mu Xuan was completely shocked!

What kind of supreme existence is this that can create such a powerful and terrifying exercise?

Cultivate demon seeds and absorb the power of others.

And if the transmission continues, the rest of the people can also gain more power.

This is simply against the sky to the extreme, unimaginable!

"This technique is an ancient inheritance that I accidentally obtained, but it doesn't fit my way of cultivation."

"But now, this exercise should help you."

"You can even give it to the rest of the Mutian Saint Clan to practice."

"In this way, the overall strength of the Mutian Saint Clan can also reach a new level in a short period of time."

"At that time, even if you face the Taixu Saint Clan, you don't have to be too afraid."

Yun Yingluo said leisurely.

"Master..."

Mu Xuan looked at Yun Yingluo with extreme joy in his eyes.

There is an urge in my heart that I can't wait to rush to hug.

Such a precious and heaven-defying exercise, the beauty master is willing to give it to her.

What kind of affection is this to achieve this level?

At this moment, he had 100% trust in Yun Yingluo.

Seeing Mu Xuan's fiery eyes on her.

Yun Yingluo lightly waved her hand and said.

"Well, this technique is not so easy to practice, and you don't have much time."

"Right."

Mu Xuan suddenly woke up.

If you can practice this technique, why should you be afraid of the Taixu Saint Race?

"Thank you for your great kindness, Master. Muxuan is willing to live forever and be with Master!"

Mu Xuan bowed heavily to Yun Yingluo, then left in a hurry and began to practice this technique.

He believes in his talent, coupled with the drill of the golden brow villain.

He must be able to master this technique, and then pass it on to other people in the clan.

Looking at the back of Mu Xuan leaving excitedly.

Yun Yingluo shook her head suddenly and sighed.

"Xiao'er, because of your plan, my little aunt, I have become the most annoying bad woman."

"At that time, what compensation should I ask for?"

In front of Muxuan, Yun Yingluo was cold and fluttering, like a fairy in exile.

Smiling at this moment, there is actually a hint of flattery.

It's just this little bit of charm that Mu Xuan is destined to never see...

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