[233: Ding...Warning!Warning! It is a violation for the host to use soul-catching techniques on the original world soul! Next time, he will directly determine that the task failed!]

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at Murliang beside him with thoughtful thought. The latter looked at her and immediately lowered his head shyly, even his white and tender auricles turned pink.

Mu Yan didn't say much, raised his hand and whisked it. A breeze swept over the mat, and he took Murliang to disappear leisurely in front of everyone...

Gu Ling was stunned?!

The other party asked her to lose such a big person, but he actually patted his butt and left?!

What's this fucking thing?!

"Miss..." Yuan'er hurriedly ran to Gu Ling, "Are you okay?"

"Shut up!!!" Gu Ling's face turned pale. If it weren't for this Yuan'er, would she have lost such a big person?

Now is the most critical moment for the selection of saints. Although she cannot be a saint, she has other arrangements.

Yuan'er twitched violently and looked at the blood on the ground with grievance, not daring to say a word.

The disciples of other sects also looked at each other...

Why is the strength shown by Your Excellency Gu is so different from what he heard of?

Rumor is that Lord Gu is no less powerful than the seven lords, but it seems that he saw a handsome man with weak feet just now, and he can compare with other lords?

Have a dream?

Even the Taoist boy who is watching the mountain gate in their sect is better than her, right?

This is really weird.

How did such an ancient spirit defeat his ex-Saint Maiden?

But due to the influence of Ye Liuguang and the "holy name" of Gu Ling, everyone said nothing, but just suppressed this curiosity in their hearts.

...

Mu Yan on the other end changed his appearance, gently turned around in front of Murliang, and said, "How?"

The girl was wearing a long white dress, her phoenix eyes were big and bright, her straight nose bridge, her graceful cherry lips, and her strokes were all so beautiful that she was heart-wrenching.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or coincidental, but at this time Mu Yan... had transformed into Mo Qinghan’s appearance.

It is Mo Qinghan in his prime.

Unlike Mo Qinghan, her eyebrows and eyes did not have the softness and aphrodisiac, as deep and cold as a cold pool.

Murliang even breathed slowly, and it was like a dream. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "It looks good...but are you really going?"

The Tree of Life is the place where the power of light is strongest on the entire continent. If Mu Yan goes there, he will inevitably be affected.

"Yeah, I'm going."

The original owner's corpse disappeared for no reason, and even the ancient spirit did not know the reason. The only place left was the Tree of Life.

Murliang nodded, suddenly reached out and drew a deep bone-deep wound in the palm of his palm with his long sword. He slowly walked to her and handed the palm to her lips piously.

"Please use it."

Mu Yan stared at Murliang with complicated eyes, and the latter smiled and said, "You are entering the depths of the holy realm this time. If you don't have enough soul power, it will be dangerous, so... please don't refuse me, okay?"

Mu Yan's wandering in the Thousand Domain Continent was definitely not smooth sailing. He accidentally entered the ancient battlefield. The solemn and powerful ghost energy caused her soul to be damaged, but she still refused to swallow Murliang's soul power. In desperation, he could only cut his palm and forcibly feed his blood into Mu Yan's mouth.

Because he is half a man in the underworld, his blood also has miraculous effects on Mu Yan.
Chapter completed!