Chapter 1068 (1/2)

”Muyu, why don't you practice Shangying Jue? Maybe your shadow is more obedient.” Xiao Shuai suggested on one side.

Muyu couldn't laugh and cry: ”if the shadow is so obedient, it is estimated that there will be no shadow man organization of this mysterious race.”

”I also want to see if your shadow will grow a little more handsome,” he said regretfully

Muyu couldn't help but look at the shadow under his feet. He looked so dull. Then he knocked on the head of Xiao Shuai and said, ”don't be noisy. I look more handsome than shadow.”

In fact, the Ninth level of Shangying Jue is not closely related to the previous eight layer pithy formula, because the main contradiction solved by ”Rongying” is shadow, and the consciousness of killing shadow is enough. Just like the differences between Muyu's five people and the inner Yumeng Lord, the YuMeng Spirit Lord and the five of them are one, but two consciousness are produced in one body.

”That can only let Qiao Xue directly practice the ninth layer of Shangying Jue and kill the water you Meng Lingzhu xuanming.” Said Xiao Shuai.

Mu Yu shook his head and said, ”there are still requirements for the Ninth level of cultivation, which is not so simple. But I'm going to help Joe snow use the melting shadow on her

For a long time, the silent sentence mang suddenly said, ”do you really want to kill me?”

Wood feather indifferent way: ”I am not treacherous generation.”

At that time, Muyu made an agreement with Jumang in order to save Tianran. In fact, there was no restriction on Muyu. When Muyu wanted to repent, Jumang could not stop him, but Muyu did not want to do so.

Sentence mang tone some strange said: ”I always thought that the human race is greedy for life and fear of death race, you are very special, and I imagine is not the same.”

”I thought you knew that for a long time.” Muyu put away the metal stone that Chengyan gave him. He couldn't use it himself, but he could give it to Qiao Xue in the future.

”But you want to kill xuanming.” Sentence mang continued.

Wood feather coldly returns a way: ”I have only made the trade with you, has not made the transaction with the xuanming.”

There are some strange connections between shuiyoumeng and muyoumeng. Muyu is familiar with this point, because the relationship between him and Qiao Xue comes from the war of Shuimu.

Ju mang shook his head and said, ”you misunderstand that mu Youmeng and Shui Youmeng have always been complementary. Practicing together can achieve twice the result with half the effort. However, it does not mean that I like xuanming. We are just cooperating with each other. However, I would be sorry if she died.”

”Do you think I'll believe you?” Mu Yu responded indifferently.

Ju mang pondered for a moment and then said, ”I just want to tell you one thing. At the beginning, you always thought that it was because of the relationship between me and xuanming that you liked Qiao Xue. But in fact, whether you like her or not has nothing to do with us. Qiao Xue likes you, it's her own choice, and so do you.”

Muyu frowns, and the feelings between him and Qiao Xue are not caused by sentence awn and xuanming?

”So you two love each other?” Xiao Shuai lies on Mu Yu's shoulder to eavesdrop on their communication.

Muyu took a deep breath and asked, ”what do you want to explain?”

”If you die in order to resurrect the dead wood, I will help you secretly protect Qiao Xue and tranquility. Thank you for your kindness of not killing.” Sentence mang said reluctantly.

Thank you very much

Mu Yu sighs in his heart. He is not afraid of death, but is afraid of failing Qiao Xue and Tian ran. If Jumang can survive with the help of Honglian, then with the help of Jumang, the safety of Tianran and qiaoxue is guaranteed.

”No, I should thank you.” Sentence mang finished this sentence, even if no longer speak.

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the despicable behavior of the triple palace people in the gambling city has been passed through the mouths of those gamblers. The prestige of the triple palace in the cultivation world has begun to collapse, and three of the eight gates have been destroyed. All kinds of negative and face-to-face news continue to spread. At this time, the practitioners have no idea who to trust.

Qionglou Yuyu, the triple palace under the shadow of the sacred white mansions, is filled with a sense of awe at this time.

”The Chamberlain is dead?”

Bai Jie's tone is flat, but it contains a lot of anger. The soul people who lie at his feet tremble and dare not speak aloud.

”There's not enough to accomplish, more to fail, a bunch of rubbish.” Bai Jie sat on a high throne, staring coldly at the people below.

The temple captain with a broken arm was lying on the ground shivering. He had gone to save the temple envoy, but he didn't expect that the mission was not completed, and he almost put his life in it.