The scene depicted by Mu Chihuo is not what Mu Yanzhuo longs for. Whether the sect is prosperous or not is not the same as their own destiny. The poor in a strong country often live a miserable life than the rich in a poor country. many.
"Non-toxic and not a husband, thick and dark to become a tyrant, if you can't bear the pressure now, question it, and be swayed by the so-called morality and sect's righteousness, you will never want to achieve great things, but you will only be killed. Become a paving stone." Mu Chihuo turned to look at Mu Qingshu, and said, "Do you think so? Qingshu."
Mu Qingshu gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with resentment, and said: "Elder Elder, as long as Lin Ming stays on Divine Phoenix Island, there will never be a place for me, Mu Qingshu. This time, even if only I'll give it a 10-20% chance, too!"
"Haha, well said, Qing Shu! This is the mentality of a thousand big things, brother Yan Zhuo, you might as well be as decisive as Qing Shu! As for what I said is true or false, I believe that brother Yan Zhuo also has the ability to distinguish, it's just you I didn’t realize it before! What’s more, we have a late-stage Revolving Core expert to help us, so this matter is already guaranteed.”
Mu Yanzhuo gritted his teeth, and when he thought about it carefully, he also felt that what Mu Chihuo said was absolutely true. Risk your life to gamble this time. Since ancient times, the winners and losers, the history is written by the winners. No matter how despicable the process of becoming a king is, in the future, as long as you become a king, all the rules will be made by yourself.
Mu Yanzhuo is not too old or young, more than 200 years old, and he has a glimmer of hope to hit a higher level on the 1st. Moreover, even if he doesn't think about himself, he must think about his clan and Mu Qingshu.
Thinking in this way, Mu Yanzhuo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a stern look flashed in his eyes, no matter what, there is no way out now, just do it to the end.
"Brother Chihuo, I understand, anyway, I have no way out!"
"Haha, good!" Mu Chihuo laughed.
"Great Elder, I have a small request..." Mu Qingshu hesitated when he said this.
Mu Chihuo glanced at Mu Qingshu with a half-smile, and said: "Qingshu wants Mu Qianyu, of course, after the matter is successful, Mu Qianyu will naturally be yours, and you can manipulate it."
Hearing what Mu Chihuo said, a gleam of ecstasy flashed in Mu Qingshu's eyes, and his fingers trembled slightly at the thought of being able to wantonly press Mu Qianyu under him.
This is an obsession, an obsession to tear off Mu Qianyu's noble coat and enter her body to let loose and conquer. After being hurt by Qian Yu's arrogance, the inner demon formed by the accumulation of resentment.
If he doesn't abolish Lin Ming, doesn't wantonly abuse Mu Qianyu, and completely conquers her body and mind, this inner demon cannot be eliminated, and his thoughts cannot be understood.
Thinking of the future, Mu Qingshu clenched his fists excitedly, "Wait, Lin Ming, I want to abolish your martial arts, let you watch me wantonly abuse Mu Qianyu, I want to get her blood, seal her If you have such a cultivation level, train her to be my slave girl, Lin Ming, I will get everything that originally belonged to you!"
Seeing Mu Qingshu like this, Mu Yanzhuo didn't know whether it was happiness or worry. Many young talents were born to be shrouded in various auras, but one day, they would be completely suppressed by another young talent who turned out to be born. , living in the shadow of other people, and being robbed of honor, status, and beloved women by him, it is easy to fall into paranoia and go astray.
This is obviously the case for Mu Qingshu now. The accumulation of obsessions and resentments has formed a demon. It would be good if the demons can be eliminated, but Mu Yanzhuo always feels that Mu Qingshu seems to be getting better and better on the road of demons. Going further and further.
Do whatever you want, this is exactly the heart of martial arts that Mo Dao talks about.
I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.
Mu Yanzhuo feels that he can't change anything. If Mu Qingshu is not allowed to get rid of this obsession, the situation will only get worse. Since ancient times, there have been some geniuses, wise men, and military advisers. , was used to vomit blood, and died.
In this way, we can only let it develop. Mu Yanzhuo looked at the sky, but found that the sky was always shining brightly, and there was no meaning of falling into darkness, and he didn't know how the world kept time. Hasn’t the late Dan strongman come yet?”
Mu Chihuo said: "It will come naturally, the signal has been sent, it will not exceed half an hour, be patient..."
As Mu Chihuo expected, two quarters of an hour later, an old man in purple with sword-like eyebrows appeared on the wasteland.
This person is the suzerain of Lei Ji Sect——Lei Jingyao!
"Sect Master Lei?" Mu Yanzhuo was taken aback when he saw Lei Jingyao, he didn't expect that the late-stage Revolving Core warrior that Mu Chihuo mentioned was actually Lei Jingyao.
But think about it, Lei Jingyao has indeed been trapped at the peak of the mid-stage Revolving Core for a long time, and he has disappeared in the past two years, one is to avoid the limelight, and the other is mostly to break through the final bottleneck and retreat.
"Sect Master Lei, it's been a long time!" Mu Chihuo clasped his fists.
After a year and a half, Lei Jingyao's aura became more and more pressing. He just stood there, faint and small thunder formed around him. It is really not easy to be able to arouse the vitality of heaven and earth naturally with every move.
Lei Jingyao glanced at Mu Yanzhuo and Mu Qingshu indifferently, and frowned. "These two people..."
"Don't worry, they are all the elders of my Divine Phoenix Island, and they are firmly on our side."
Lei Jingyao knew that Mu Chihuo was probably looking for allies to share the pressure because of too much pressure, but these had nothing to do with him, he flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Hmph, I don't care about these things, as long as we follow the previous agreement! "
"It's natural." Mu Chihuo smiled, and he subconsciously grabbed the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to control everything... At this moment, outside the Demon God's Palace—"Xuan Wuji, don't be fooled, you must know How to break the formation!" Mo Jiao patriarch said angrily, one of the clansmen he brought this time was proficient in formations, but just now he studied outside the Demon God Emperor's Palace for an entire hour, but there was no progress.
During this process, Xuanjiji had a slight mockery on his face all the time, he was simply watching him make fun of him.
"I don't have any good solution." Xuanji stood up in the air with his hands behind his hands, as if he was watching from the sidelines.
"No way? Hmph, then let's spend a thousand years here!" The Mo Jiao patriarch doesn't believe Xuanjiji's words at all, he has already made up his mind to follow Xuanjiji, and Xuanjiji can't get what he can't get—
Since about five o'clock, I have been watching the live broadcast of the earthquake on the Internet. I saw a baby rescued from the ruins, covered in dirt, and felt very uncomfortable. Later, I heard that the baby was still dead. The live broadcast shot Very shaking, blood, ruins, blocked roads, landslides, busy doctors, painful pregnant women, crying children... I was infected after watching it. , I always write very unsmoothly, and I can’t help but think back to the moment of silence when I participated in the Wenchuan earthquake in 2008 when I was not yet graduated. ()
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