Murliang was about to raise his sword to fight, but Mu Yan shook his head slightly to let him rest assured.

Mu Yan did not get up, she slowly tidied up her robe, raised the corner of her mouth and looked into the distance. After a moment, a slender figure in a red fire robe fell down.

The woman has a beautiful face like a lotus, with delicate figures and delicate makeup, which looks like a very graceful flower of wealth on earth.

"Yuan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan'er is Gu Ling's most trusted confidant. If it were not necessary and critical, she would never have crushed the communication talisman.

"Miss...Save me..."

Yuan'er stared at her cut-off wrist. Murliang seemed to feel her gaze and waved her sword expressionlessly.

With a light "puff" sound, the broken wrist instantly turned into a vague mass of flesh and blood.

So fast, what a domineering sword technique!

Everyone was shocked, and Gu Ling frowned and looked at Murliang as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Your Excellency, I don't know what kind of grudges you have, let you take this ruthless move?"

Murliang turned his gaze away, and he didn't want to say a word to Guling.

Since the death of the saint five years ago, although the new saint has not been selected, people on the mainland worship her as a saint. How could she be so despised?

Yuan'er ignored the pain and leaned into Gu Ling's ear and said something. The latter Gu Ling's face slightly darkened.

It turned out that he was here to seek justice for the original Saint?

Gu Ling narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know what your relationship is with the former saint, but it is true that she betrayed the mainland. If you come to rehabilitate the former saint, it would be a waste of effort."

Murliang was about to speak, and a clear moment attracted Gu Ling's attention.

"Lliang, you go back."

"Yes, king."

Everyone: "..." What the hell is this king?

As soon as Murliang stepped back, Gu Ling recognized the person who was sitting upright with a smile on his lips.

Her eyes shrank fiercely and said in surprise: "It's you..."

Mu Yan curled his red lips slightly and said slowly: "I haven't seen you for a long time."

The words "Feng Qingyun Dan" were like a sharp knife stabbing into Gu Ling's soul. She cried out in pain and covered her head and knelt down on the ground with a "thump".

"Ahhhh... it hurts... what did you do! What did you do?!"

Mu Yan blinked and smiled, "I didn't do anything, it's just soul-catching."

Because Gu Ling has a strong desire to resist her, she will feel extremely painful when she captures her soul.

Mu Yan didn't want to kill Gu Ling because she did nothing. If she killed her, she would have to deduct some merit.

She came today just for the original owner's body...

No matter what Mu Yan does in the past five years, she cannot "influence" the original owner. On the contrary, the evil spirit on her body is getting heavier and more hostile.

This is the first time Mu Yan has encountered this situation through several planes and has done multiple tasks.

Mu Yan thought about it carefully. If it weren't for her reasons, then the original owner's "ghost evil" must have been her body.

But Mu Yan and the original owner traveled all over the Qiandi Realm in five years, but they couldn't find her body, so they could only use some domineering methods.

Unfortunately, when Mu Yan searched the soul of Gu Ling, he found no useful news. It was nothing more than all love and love.

Mu Yan took back his soul-catching technique, and Guling suddenly collapsed, his whole body was so painful that it was thrusting...
Chapter completed!