Immortal Prodigy

Chapter 453: A trip to Danxia Valley

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Xie Jiuniang's whereabouts were extremely secretive.

Although it was her first time to go to Danxia Valley, she walked without stopping for a moment, as if she had been there many times.

Danxia Valley can be seen from afar.

The valley is full of red, as if the clouds in the sky have fallen into the valley. No wonder it is called Danxia Valley.

Xie Jiuniang did not enter the Danxia Valley, but went to a hillside dozens of miles to the left of the Danxia Valley.

Hiding behind a big rock.

Just as I hid, I heard a fight in Danxia Valley.

Xie Jiuniang took out a hairpin from her storage ring slowly and put it on her head. The reason why this hairpin won the owner's favor was because it was inlaid with a shadow stone.

"People are coming!" said the sword spirit excitedly.

His favorite thing is to wait and see with his dog owner.

Then a figure flew out from the Danxia Valley. It was not difficult to tell from the figure that it was Master Mu Hong. Behind him was a black-robed god wearing a mask that isolated spiritual consciousness, who was chasing him.

One chasing, one fleeing.

The direction was just towards Xie Jiuniang.

There was another battle going on on the other side, between Taoist Master Su Jin and a spirit being fought.

"Mu Hong, hand over the Danxia Soul Fruit." The black-robed god spoke in a slightly deep voice, and it was obvious that he had changed his voice deliberately, fearing that others would recognize his identity from his voice.

Mu Hong turned around and angrily shouted, "Do you think I don't know who you are just because you are hiding your head and showing your tail? You want me to hand over the Danxia Soul Fruit, there is no way."

"If you don't hand it over, you will die."

The black-robed god suddenly showed murderous intent.

The eyes revealed on the mask were fierce and he raised his sword to kill Mu Hong.

He is a spirit being, while Mu Hong is only an infant, and also an alchemist.

There is a huge disparity in strength between the two.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Mu Hong dodged.

Even though he dodged very awkwardly, he still managed to avoid the fatal move. Then the black-robed god responded with one move after another, each one more fierce than the last, and his determination to kill Mu Hong became more and more determined.

Mu Hong suddenly took out a jade box and threatened: "If you dare to do that again, I will destroy it."

However, what responded to Mu Hong was the sword of transformation.

Mu Hong was unable to dodge, and although the jade token on his waist saved his life, he was still knocked several feet away, falling not far from Xie Jiuniang. While dodging, Mu Hong was not without reaction.

He took the opportunity to whip out a whip.

He directly drew the mask of the black-robed god.

The mask shattered and fell.

Mo Yan's face was revealed.

Xie Jiuniang, who was hiding in the dark, was shocked. It turned out to be these damn things!

Mo Yan discovered that his mask had fallen off, and he was shocked to find that his identity was exposed.

not good!

This matter must not be spread, otherwise the situation of the Mohist School will become even more difficult. Last time, because the Tianxu Sect was attacked, those people suspected the Mohist School.

This was the time of the great war.

Once the news of ambushing Mu Hong without considering the overall situation spread, the Mohist School would no longer be able to gain a foothold on the border.

"Mu Hong, you originally had a chance to survive, but now you can't blame anyone, prepare to die!"

Mo Yan made a prompt decision and teleported to Mu Hong, raising his sword to slash his throat.

In a flash.

A silver light flashed between Xie Jiuniang's eyebrows, and her magical power was exerted.

"Time stands still!"

At the moment when Mu Hong was about to die, the power of the law of time suddenly surged out of the space around Mo Yan, and it was quite targeted and froze him.

It only took a moment.

But, one breath is enough!

Mu Hong, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly had a long sword in his hand. With a "swish", he stabbed it into Mo Yan's abdomen and went straight to his dantian. In an instant, a protective barrier burst out from Mo Yan's waist.

However, this is no ordinary Nascent Soul.

It was actually a disguised Nascent Soul. The long sword suddenly burst out with the powerful force that only a Divine Incarnation could have, violently breaking through Mo Yan's protective barrier. With another hissing sound, the sword entered the flesh and pierced through Mo Yan's Dantian.

Not only that, the tip of the sword seemed to have a spirit, and it actually pierced the small Nascent Soul in Mo Yan's Dantian, leaving him no chance of survival.

"ah-"

Mo Yan screamed in pain and stepped back repeatedly, pointing his finger at the front of him, "It's you, how could it be you..."

At some point, Mu Hong, who was supposed to be standing in front of him, suddenly turned into Qiansha Daojun.

What's not clear at this moment

The person who came to Danxia Valley was not the real Mu Hong, but Qiansha Daojun in disguise.

It turns out that the Danxia Valley incident was a conspiracy!

With Thousand Killings Taoist here, Mo Yan has no way to escape.

He swung his sword and killed Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was unable to move or resist, and soon died under the sword of Thousand Killings Taoist.

When Mo Yan's soul was escaping, Daojun Qiansha was about to capture it, but a silver light was faster than her and wrapped around the soul and disappeared in an instant.

By this time, Xie Jiuniang had already put the shadow stone on her head back into the storage ring. Facing the inquiring gaze of Taoist Qiansha, she responded with a generous yet awkward smile.

On the other side, the god incarnated died upon seeing Mo Yan.

He turned around and tried to escape on the spot.

But in the next moment, a sword appeared out of nowhere behind his back and pierced his body in an instant.

Blood splattered.

The man fell from mid-air.

The magic sword flew around and returned to the hands of Taoist Thousand Kills.

Now there is no need to question who made the move.

Taoist Master Su Jin, who was standing by, restrained the man in time, and the incarnation quickly begged for mercy: "Tao Master Qian Sha, please show mercy, Sister Su Jin, spare my life, I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Tian Xu Sect."

"Is it you?" Su Jin lifted the other person's mask.

This person is a deity from the Wuji Sect.

Su Jin sneered, "Your Wuji Sect's bottom line has repeatedly surprised me."

"There's nothing we can do. It's because the other party gave too much." Wuji Sect's God of Transformation smiled bitterly.

"You'd better go back and tell the leader of the alliance about this." Su Jin sealed the opponent's dantian, and then at the signal of Qiansha Daojun, took her people back first.

Daojun Qiansha turned to look at Xie Jiuniang, "You shouldn't be here."

"I want to watch the other person die."

Xie Jiuniang had learned about this trap from her predictions and used it to her advantage. She didn't need to participate, or shouldn't have been here, but she still came.

I just want to see my enemy die with my own eyes.

Then take away the opponent's soul and torture him slowly.

Dying too quickly couldn't make her feel better.

Xie Jiuniang said with regret: "What a pity it's not that old immortal from the Mo family."

"He is afraid of death."

These three words are how Taoist Qiansha evaluated the ancestor of the Mohist school.

If the Mo family ancestor knew about this, he would probably be furious. However, soon the Mo family ancestor was about to vomit blood, because he was caught doing something bad.

There are not only characters, but also shadow stones as evidence.

This time, it is impossible for the Mohists to distance themselves from the matter.

It all depends on how the ancestor of Mohism will end this time.

"It's not advisable to stay here for long, let's go." Taoist Qiansha took Xie Jiuniang away.

Not long after the two left.

A powerful demon came over, looked around and didn't see any human figure, so he returned empty-handed.