You are hurt At this moment, Muning was in nothingness. The nightmare's strength increased greatly in the forbidden area, and it took Muning back to the previous life.
The flickering karma fire in front of the palace looked very strange. On the long steps, a man sat alone with his chin on his hands. The magic lines on his forehead were complicated and winding, and he was looking at the people sitting down casually.
The people below were tied up with immortal ropes and their white clothes were stained with blood. They looked extremely embarrassed.
He is the head of the elders of Qingyun Sect.
He was seriously injured and kidnapped by the demons for an unfounded crime imposed on him. It was really tragic.
It is a great shame that the elder of the Qingyun Sect, the leader of the Immortal Sect, is imprisoned by a demon child!
The elder of the Qingyun Sect was stagnant for a moment, and he vomited a stream of blood. Muning, who was beside him, frowned and watched all this.
"Fairy Muning... was not harmed by our sect." He was not willing to take such a huge blame for the villain!
"Oh, I know." The person on the seat paused for a while and slowly spoke, tapping his fingertips on the seat not knowing what he was thinking, looking careless.
He also knew that Muning was not harmed by the Qingyun Sect! ? After saying this, the elder didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, and emotions of shock, confusion, and anger came into his eyes.
Lu Mingzhu was not a fool. He was naturally aware of such an obvious, deliberate and loophole-filled frame-up.
"Then why did you..."
Why are we persecuting our disciples?!
Lu Mingzhu then looked at the people sitting here with his eyes, his eyes were cold and full of displeasure, "I kill people...do you need a reason?"
The elder of the Qingyun Sect became angrier and angrier as he listened, his face turned livid and he was holding his breath. If it weren't for the disparity in strength, he would really have torn the arrogant man in front of him to pieces! "you!"
"Now that you know she is coming, you should order someone to escort her safely and let her return safely. This is the crime of your Qingyun Sect."
When Lu Mingzhu arrived, he didn't care about anything as soon as he saw Muning's body. He was arrogant and unscrupulous in his actions, and he only cared about bloodlust.
The elder of the Qingyun Sect almost laughed out loud after hearing this, "Don't you have no responsibility for her death? Immortals and demons have different paths. If you hadn't forced her to marry her, how could she have been persecuted by the gangsters!? You are so arrogant and conceited. How dare such a cold and shameless person think of me, the chief disciple of the Sword Sect? How shameless!"
Lu Mingzhu's expression was originally indifferent, but after hearing the Qingyun Sect elder's rebuke, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty and coldness that had been dormant for a long time.
In an instant, a group of demonic shadows attacked the elder of the Qingyun Sect. His hands and feet were all tied, so he could only accept the move in embarrassment.
The consequences were obvious. He vomited a mouthful of black blood and lay on the ground blood-stained eyelids stared unblinkingly at Lu Mingzhu, who was coming down the stairs. The man was tall and his black robe was stained with blood. It didn't take much to think about how many disciples he had killed for Muning.
Boots stepped on his shoulders, Lu Mingzhu leaned down and whispered softly, with a strange tone, like a poisonous tongue suppressing the throat of the heart, "I spared your life, not to let you speak arrogantly, think about it now, you Qingyun Who did Zong offend? Why did they frame you?"
"If you can't think of it, I will kill all the disciples of your Qingyun Sect. Until you think of it, I will see when all of your Qingyun Sect will be slaughtered." After saying this, Lu Mingzhu left the hall, leaving him alone. The elder of Qingyun Sect was sitting there kneeling alone.
Looking at this old and miserable old man, Muning's heart seemed to be grabbed. She didn't know how to face such a situation. Although Lu Mingzhu was trying to find out the truth and redress her grievances, he was stepping on tens of thousands of The lives of those who shed innocent blood.
If the price of revenge for himself is this, then Muning can't afford it.
She hesitated for a moment and then followed Lu Mingzhu's footsteps. She wanted to see what other things this man could do that would make people and gods angry.
She followed the man into a secret room and broke many traps before reaching it, which showed that the owner had put a lot of thought into this place.
I saw an ice coffin in the middle of the secret room, which was extremely cold. The person lying inside was the dead was a withered skeleton next to the ice coffin, which looked like Muning had occupied her territory.
[This ice coffin is made of silkworm ice silk from Tianshan's spiritual veins, which can protect the body from decaying.] Xiang opened his mouth in wonder Muning's body hasn't decomposed after so long.
Lu Mingzhu stepped forward, kicked the withered bones aside, held the ice coffin and looked at the person lying inside.
The demonic pattern on his forehead was like blood, showing something strange on his calm face.
He reached out to touch Muning's face, but as if he thought of something, he paused and retracted his hand.
He brushed his forehead, and the magic pattern became hidden.
His eyes were dark and empty, with endless sadness, and he murmured to Muning, "Do you...remember me?"
Muning, who was on the other side of the ice coffin, frowned in confusion. She didn't remember that she had met Lu Mingzhu before.
In her memory, the first time she heard the words "Lu Mingzhu" was when he killed his father and ascended the throne, becoming a new generation of Demon King, and continuously challenged hundreds of immortal sects, asking Muning to be her daughter-in-law. Furnace tripod...
Everyone thought that Lu Mingzhu was just coveting Muning's beauty, or deliberately humiliating the Immortal Sect. But now it seems that she and Lu Mingzhu have known each other for a long time, but why don't they have any impression at all? ……
The surrounding illusion turned into nothingness, and Muning complained to Xiang, "Why did it stop at this time?"
He almost knew why Lu Mingzhu wanted to forcefully marry him! ? [Be careful, something is wrong! 】
Muning opened his eyes suddenly, and the curtain had fallen. People outside the curtain only saw Muning lying flat on the bed, but they didn't know that anyone had noticed.
Several men in black made a small opening outside the window, and the room was instantly contaminated by several strange aromas.
Someone is so rampant that he enters the sect to commit murder?!
Muning held her breath until several men in black approached, then she suddenly sat up and broke out of the tent in an instant.
The men in black obviously didn't expect Muning to wake up. They glanced at each other and stabbed Muning.
Are they actually a group of demon cultivators?!
Several people have extraordinary skills and appear like ghosts. They must be masters of demon cultivation.
There is a strange fragrance in the house again. Muning cannot hold on for long and must fight quickly.
She activated the fairy sword, and the sword light was like a rainbow, cutting through the void, and she was able to fight several demon cultivators without losing.
The demon cultivators looked at each other and took advantage of the opportunity to throw darts at Muning and break the window to escape.
"Want to run?!" Muning shook his sword, his sword moves suddenly changed, and he ran towards the fleeing people.
The demon cultivator didn't seem to expect that Muning was so powerful in combat, so he fled.
As several figures flew into the dark night, until they merged with the night, Muning opened all the doors and windows in the house.
She staggered and sat back on the bed, finally unable to hold on, vomiting a smear of black blood and gasping for air.
【You are hurt! ?]
(End of this chapter)