Chapter 602： Hair on end

Chapter 602

The envoy gave Mu Wushuang a deep look, and dissatisfaction flashed across his muddy and deep eyes.

"You have too many words. But this guide can answer your last question. Spiritual cultivation will be teleported to different areas of the immortal world, while spiritual cultivation will be collectively teleported to the same area. Now, it’s time for you to stand on the teleportation array, don’t delay the time of this relay agent."

While speaking, his body revealed the majestic power of immortality, there was a tendency for Mu Wushuang not to move, he would force her to be placed on the teleportation formation.

Mu Wushuang pursed his lips and walked towards the teleportation formation.

She felt a little uneasy, but she had no choice. The old man's cultivation was extremely high. If she resisted, she would only have a dead end.

If the old man did not lie, she and Ling Xiaoxian and his wife would teleport to one place, and the old Jinlong would be teleported to another area as a demon.

She stood on the teleportation array, and the old man was satisfied with her knowledge. Then, a white light flashed, and a sense of weightlessness came from under her feet. Her body seemed to be restrained. A powerful suction suddenly sucked her tightly, destroying her. Go to other places!

After she disappeared into the teleportation array, the old man's eyes flickered, and his fingers flicked in the air a few times, and there were a few more golden characters in the air, which turned into a golden light and escaped into the void!

Within a moment, a young man appeared at the pick-up location.

"Wang Jiuying, things are done?"

The young man looks righteous, he is not very old, and his cultivation level is about the same as the old man he is receiving. He is also a true immortal. As soon as he appeared, he asked in a normal tone.

The envoy Wang nodded, explained what happened, and finally said: "The old man did not hesitate to violate the rules and did this for the saint."

"Don't worry, the saint has already spoken about your son's affairs and will not let you give it in vain." The young man said indifferently.

"You just said that she and her friends are also flying up together? Then get everyone there." He continued.

The envoy Wang shook his head and said: "No, there are too many people and the flaws are big. If the Alliance finds out, the old man's lost errands are trivial. I'm afraid they will get people back and miss the important affairs of the young lady.

Cut, this is such a big deal, the saint hasn't put people in sight at all.

The young man thought so, and didn't bother to embarrass the king to take the lead, and said, "No matter what happened today, the saint will thank you. You will rot this matter in your stomach."

"Yes, Duanmu Guardian, please don't worry." The old man looked a little respectful and said, completely different from his arrogance when he faced Mu Wushuang before.

The young man called Duanmu Fa-guard nodded, disappeared in the same place, and returned to Tiangong.

"come in."

In the Palace of the Saintess, a misty fairy sound sounded.

Duanmu Protector walked in respectfully.

"Holy woman, the matter has been settled. The woman from the world who has been from three thousand years of childhood has already been arranged."

"Oh?"

The woman sitting above turned her head in surprise, revealing a beautiful white face, as cold as a fairy. Judging from those eyes, if Mu Wushuang was here, she would definitely be able to recognize it. This was the way she wanted to kill her. The young woman of the fetus.

"How could she soar so quickly? It's unexpected to this saint."

There was a slight astonishment on the face of the young lady, but it was only a flash, even if it took only a month and a half to rise, what about it, in her eyes, it is still not worth mentioning.

"Her child should be dead," she asked.

"She has a flat lower abdomen, and the child should have died long ago." Duanmu Hufa replied.

"Yeah." The Saintess of Shaohua nodded and died. She said: "There, there has been no person in charge for hundreds of years. This is the place of greatest chaos. That woman is also dead, and the mother and daughter should be together. Go to **** neatly."

She was talking about the place where Mu Wushuang had passed his hands and feet.

Duanmu Hufa followed nodded:

"Yes, how can the young master's identity be something that woman can wishful thinking, she should be tortured to death. Now the young master is shut in Hualongjian forcibly awakening the memories of previous lives, but I heard that the young master is very rebellious. The soul is severely damaged, and it should take a long time for the young master to awaken. I am afraid that the woman will not even have bones left."

The saintess of Shaohua frowned, and then stretched out: "In the fairy world, time is the least valuable thing."

After speaking, she waved to the Duanmu guardian: "Go down."

Guardian Duanmu nodded respectfully and walked out.

...

The strong suction and weightlessness made Mu Wushuang full of energy. At this moment, her eyes suddenly brightened. With a "bang!" she fell onto the hard gravel ground and smashed into a huge deep pit. Fortunately, the strength of her body reached a terrifying state, otherwise she would definitely be seriously injured.

But even so, she didn't feel well, the blood in her body was raging, and she suppressed the fishy intent in her chest.

"where is this place?"

She crawled out of the pit, and there was no one around, and a blood-red sun hung in the sky, looking gloomy.

Yes, that's right, it's gloomy.

It's not like an immortal world, it's more like Yan Luo Difu!

"Xuanling power is so thin!" She frowned.

Compared with the mysterious spirit's aura at the contact point when she ascended before, the profound spirit's aura here was almost a thousand times worse. She absorbed the profound spirit's aura, and found that the mysterious aura's aura was very mixed. Not pure at all!

How could this be!

How could there be such a place in the fairy world!

"Master! This, this will not be the underworld!"

At this moment, Xiao Zhu and Xiao Que's worried and nervous voices rang in their minds.

"There are still underground palaces in the fairy world?" Mu Wushuang's tone seemed shocked.

"There are underworlds in all realms in the fairy world, and the underworld in the fairy world is the place where ghost repairers teleported after they soared!"

"If we are not mistaken, the envoy should have moved your teleportation formation and teleported you to the underworld of ghost repairs! It's horrible! Those ghost repairs like to devour the spirits. The power of pure profound spirit!"

Xiao Zhu and Xiao Que said anxiously.

Mu Wushuang wrinkled her brows, she felt really good, that envoy really had a problem!

She was spiritually cultivating, but she teleported her to the underworld area of ​​ghost cultivator! And the place of the underground palace, for her spiritual cultivation, is tantamount to the tiger's lair in Longtan!

It's the saint of Shaohua!

It must be her!

No one else would do this except her!

Hate appeared in Mu Wushuang's eyes. Fortunately, you a young saint, you almost killed my Xiao Rou'er, and you are still tricking me into tricks!

Her clenched fist slowly loosened, and the ghastly air around made her hair stand upright, as if something was approaching her.