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Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under countless astonished gazes, a grey shadow flew over from the direction of the restricted area of the pavilion from the sky. A grey shadow appeared in the air and fell heavily onto the ground.

Immediately, a layer of soil flew up, and as the ground trembled, cracks quickly spread out. When the layer of soil floated away with the wind, countless of experts in Pei Ling Pavilion realized that the person in the deep pit was actually a young man.

"Mu Yichen?"

As they gazed at the youth in a sorry state, the two women among the surrounding women stared in astonishment at the grey-clothed young man who was struggling to climb out of the deep pit at almost the same time.

Mu Yichen turned his face to the side, discovering that Bu Wenlun's lovers, Rong Yayun and Qiao Mei, were also present. Mu Yichen curled his lips, and powerlessly sat on the ground, rubbing the painful parts of his body.

"This Pei Ning really knows how to act appropriately, otherwise, I would definitely be crippled by her today! However, why would she show mercy? "

"Pill Tomb, how did you become like this? Who attacked you?" Rong Yayun wanted to help him up, but she was thrown off by Mu Yichen.

How could Mu Yichen tell the truth that such a shameful thing had happened in the Pei Ling Pavilion? " A tigress who never knows how to laugh! "

"If you keep on yelling, the famous Pill Tomb will suffer. If word of this spreads, it will become the biggest topic of discussion in the Garcia College." Qiao Mei crossed her arms in front of his chest, and the two towering mountain peaks in front of his chest seemed to be pressured, as they instantly curved and swayed in a way that caused people to suffocate.

With much effort, he got up, looked at Qiao Mei's gloating expression, and snorted: "Stop spouting sarcastic remarks here, aren't you finally finding the chance to scold me! I don't want to argue with you. "

"You … If you don't do something good, Mu Yichen, you better be careful not to get struck by lightning that day. "

"It's none of your business if I'm virtuous or not, you're not my wife." There was already a stomach full of anger in his heart. At this time, when Qiao Mei had gotten into trouble with him, it simply fit Mu Yichen's wishes.

However, Qiao Mei seemed to be able to tell that Mu Yichen was completely stifled by his anger. A pair of charming eyes rested on Mu Yichen's tattered clothes, and she laughed: "If I had a man like you, I would definitely dig a hole and bury myself in it. What a disgrace."

A deep hole at the side, Mu Yichen said happily: "You don't need to dig any more, it's already prepared, jump in and lie down, I promise I'll do the rest properly for you."

"Scram!"

Rong Yayun waved her hand to disperse the other disciples, seeing how Mu Yichen and Qiao Mei were arguing, she covered her lips and laughed, then said: "Qiao Mei, last time at the Soul Burying Ground, you did not hesitate to help Pill Tomb's people escape AoTian Alliance's pursuit, I thought you wanted to obtain some benefits from Pill Tomb, I never expected you to have this sort of relationship with Pill Tomb."

Realizing the hidden meaning behind Rong Yayun's words, Qiao Mei stared at Mu Yichen who was laughing merrily, a hint of heat surfaced on his seductive face, and she said to Rong Yayun: "Don't be envious, being acquainted with someone like Mu Yichen, is a type of regret in life. He has thick skin, he can speak without hiding anything."

"You seem to know him very well! "Always tell me, when did you determine the relationship?"

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After hearing Rong Yayun's words, Mu Yichen coughed and rushed before Qiao Mei could explain. "Senior Ya Yun, you have good eyesight, to actually be able to see through my relationship with Qiao Mei with a glance, you truly are Bu Wenlun's lover."

"Ya Yun, don't misunderstand, that little bastard Mu Yichen has a fiancee." After saying these words, a trace of unexplainable sadness appeared in the bottom of Qiao Mei's heart.

Fiancée? Rong Yayun's eyes were in a daze, she took a whiff of Qiao Mei's faintly sour atmosphere, and discovered that the silent Mu Yichen was feeling depressed. She asked in shock, "Pill Tomb, is what Qiao Mei said true?"

Looking up, Mu Yichen had a warm and pure smile on his face as he nodded: "Really, it's a pity that she has already left Garcia College! Oh right, may I ask where is the passage to hell from Pei Ling Pavilion? "

They suddenly changed the topic, and their emotions were somewhat low. This caused Qiao Mei and Rong Yayun to be somewhat stunned! When they heard that Mu Yichen was going to bury his soul, the two of them looked at each other, and Qiao Mei jokingly said, "What? It seems like you can't help but want to go and perform at the Soul Burying Sect. "

"Who cares about you? Do you really think you're my wife!?" Glancing at Qiao Mei, Mu Yichen said snappily.

Qiao Mei tapped her finger on Mu Yichen and the movement of the martial qi caused her charming face to flush red, making her look even more enchanting. With every breath she took, the peaks of her chest rose and fell, causing Mu Yichen to feel thirsty and thirsty, the meridian network quickly burned up, causing her to have the urge to spurt out blood.

Mu Yichen's expression, in the eyes of the beautiful Rong Yayun, shook her head. Her face was also slightly red, and when Qiao Mei noticed the strange atmosphere, he finally noticed that the place where Mu Yichen's eyes were fixated, was actually his … Immediately, she clenched her fist and said while gnashing her teeth, "Stupid hooligan, you won't change even if you die!" Then, she turned around and gave Mu Yichen a beautiful view of his back.

Eyebrows... Mu Yichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still used his tongue to lick his dry lips. After that, he turned and asked Rong Yayun: "Bu Wenlun's lover, can you tell me the passage to the Buried Soul?"

"Pill Tomb, you sure are loose. Fine, I'll take you there." Rong Yayun did not bother about how she called him, and revealed a smile, then led Mu Yichen to leave the Pei Ling Pavilion.

The passageway between each pavilion was different between the Garcia College and the Soul Burying Sect! Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the flowing light, Mu Yichen laughed, thanked Rong Yayun, and then entered the pathway.

After leaving the Garcia College for the time being, Mu Yichen wanted to go straight to the Yin Heng Mountain Range, but there were still a few days until his appointment with Shu Shengyu and Hei Zi. Thus, he decided to stay in the Yuecheng until the time it took to meet up with Shu Shengyu and Hei Zi outside Yuecheng City in the next three months.

Mu Yichen and Blackie were unsure of how many Dark Elves they could find this time! However, as long as Shu Shengyu and Hei Zi worked hard, regardless of how many there were, Mu Yichen would have to sift through layers upon layers of screening. As to how many Dark Elves he would want to keep, he would have to determine after determining how many there were.

After a moment, everything was bright, and Mu Yichen had already appeared in front of the Soul-Burying Domain. The Yuecheng was so big that it exceeded everyone's expectations. The number of kung fu practitioner that lived in the city was at least 20 million. The number of people flowing in every day was also an extremely terrifying number.

Entering the city gate tower, the light dimmed, and then, a crisscrossing street appeared in front of Mu Yichen. Mu Yichen had never been to the west gate before, so he was not familiar with the place either, but the structure of the city square was the same as the places he had been to before.

Walking leisurely on the bustling limestone street, he brushed past many earth realm expert s of various levels such as the earth realm expert s and the air martial artists. Unexpectedly, no one recognized that the youth who had already changed into green clothes was the renowned Pill Tomb Mu Yichen.

After finding a restaurant, the shop assistant called Mu Yichen up to the second floor. Mu Yichen sat down by a window and ordered two pots of wine and a few dishes.

Mu Yichen would never interfere, but when the other party mentioned the nickname Pill Tomb, he had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and turn his head to look.

The girl was holding a snow-white puppy in her hand, and a few young guards behind her heard that the youths in front of them were from Pill Tomb, and like a deflated ball, they immediately went forward to try and dissuade the young lady.

It was obvious that she knew the cruelty and ruthlessness of the Pill Tomb! Or perhaps his elder had told him not to get into any conflict with the people of Pill Tomb, and immediately apologized.

The group of youths were fearless, upon seeing the young lady like that, the young lady who was leading the group, revealed a wretched look, and spoke with a weird tone: "You all know that the Pill Tomb's people have always been extremely fierce, so today we brothers will not make things difficult for you! We have taken a fancy to this dog, so we will gift him another one thousand and eight hundred Inferior Martial Stone.

The young girl felt extremely wronged. Tears welled up in her round eyes. She reluctantly pulled the little mutt behind her and said, "You guys have gone too far!"

An elder of half a hundred years old came out from behind the girl and said to the youths: "Little brothers, my family's young miss really likes this puppy. We can give more wushi to it, but forget about this dog!"

The leader's face sank, and he said angrily: "Old thing, this time I am not interested in wushi or your dog, and your little miss, today we brothers are going to bring your little miss away, if you dare to stop us, it would be equal to going against Mu Ge. Our Mu Ge has even been killed by the AoTian Alliance, I advise you to be more tactful, otherwise … "