Shamanism kills the god

Seen from a distance, Sect Master Murong sitting on the altar has a graceful figure, like a young girl in her teens. .When you walk in, you can find that her skin is as delicate and smooth as a baby's, and her body is well-proportioned. One point is too much, and one point is too little, which is amazing.It's a pity that there is a thick veil on his face, only a pair of indifferent eyes are exposed, and he doesn't know what a state of beauty lies under the veil.

"Mu Feng, a scholar of Jianning, has met the suzerain!"

Mu Feng bowed respectfully and saluted, not daring to look at the amazing and graceful figure above the altar.

"Get up!"

Sect Master Murong, who was sitting on the altar, stretched out his hand to the void, and Mu Feng felt a majestic and feminine force coming, and his body could no longer bend an inch.After a pause, he continued calmly, "I've already heard about your reason for coming."

The sound is crisp and pleasant

Sect Master Murong has a graceful figure, looks like a [-]-year-old girl, and his voice sounds particularly pleasant, without a trace of aging, not like an old man at all.

"Sovereign Lord, then look"

Seeing Sect Master Murong sitting on the altar with a calm tone, Mu Feng was a little uneasy.

Elder Poison Shadow, who was leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, was powerful, but at least she could sense the power fluctuations in her body, but Sect Master Murong, who was sitting on the altar, couldn't sense any power fluctuations in her body.Obviously, it's definitely not that the other party doesn't know how to cultivate, but that his strength is unfathomable, and he can't sense it at all with his mortal strength.

Just one Elder Poison Shadow is enough to catch people without a fight. If the Murong Sect Master in front of him makes a move in person, who is the opponent?

Inadvertently, a trace of sweat oozes from Mu Feng's forehead.

Coming all the way from Jianning City, I met many masters along the way. .Quiet Sanren, Flying Bats, Misty Rain Building, Nine-fingered Black Demon, all of them are powerful.However, one mountain is still higher, and in front of the icy Sovereign Murong, I am afraid that no one is an opponent. Perhaps, only Master Kongwu on Puyang Mountain, or the ruthless director of Yujiantang of Xianjianmen have the power to fight in his life!

"Yanghun Pill, in the whole world, only our Poison Sect can refine a first-grade pill. It takes a hundred years to refine one pill and bring it back to life."

Sect Master Murong sat on the top without moving, paused, and continued indifferently: "Usually, such a precious first-grade pill, even those old guys from the Netherworld Sect or the Yinfeng Sect are too embarrassed to open it, let alone open it. One, let alone ordinary people. However, for the sake of Junior Sister Feifei, I don’t know if it’s okay to give you two, but "

"Just what? Sovereign Master, if you have any request, just tell me." Seeing Sect Master Murong's tone loosened, Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he saw hope.

"Hahaha, easy!"

The veiled Sect Master Murong laughed, looked at Mu Feng, and continued to say with interest: "A generation of Jianning scholars, courageous and resourceful, and a good-looking talent, is worthy of being young and promising. Mr. Mu, look, my daughter How does Murong Xue look like?"

"good very good!"

Mu Feng was a little surprised, and answered ambiguously.

His face remained calm, but he was secretly taken aback.Unexpectedly, Sect Master Murong, who was unable to retreat above the altar, was so well informed that he quickly understood his details.

"Hahaha, if you are beautiful, you are beautiful, and if you are ugly, you are ugly. Is there any way to say that about what a girl looks like?"

Sect Master Murong laughed, seeing through Mu Feng's thoughts at a glance, and then said: "Young Master Mu, one Yang Soul Pill is hard to find, but if you are really sincere, let alone two, three are fine. Let your side Take this little girl back, you stay here and marry my daughter. How about a bridal chamber tonight?"

"what?"

The three people under the altar screamed in unison.

Mu Feng was as expected, but Jing Wushuang grabbed Mu Feng's clothes, fearing that he would walk away from him in the next moment and be snatched away by other women.The most surprised one was Murong Xue, the woman in black who had been silent all this time, looking up at her mother in disbelief.

"Mother, I wonder if you have been practicing in seclusion for too long and your head is confused. Are you joking? Xue'er doesn't marry, and even if she really wants to marry, it won't allow others to make decisions!"

Surprised and angry, Murong Xue resolutely opposed it.

Mu Feng looks like a good scholar, full of knowledge, and not as pedantic as other scholars.The strength is not bad, and the alertness is extraordinary.However, the two met by chance a few days ago, and they are going to marry him suddenly, how is it possible?

"Yes yes yes, Sect Master Murong, you really know how to joke."

Mu Feng couldn't help but laugh, unexpectedly, the aloof Sect Master Murong suddenly made such an absurd request, following Murong Xue's words, he tactfully objected.

"Hey, it's a joke. Xue'er, I'm your mother. I don't make decisions about your marriage. Who makes the decisions?"

The aloof Sect Master Murong smiled coldly, glanced up and down at Mufeng, and continued, "Our Poison Sect never recruits male disciples, nor does it allow men to live and stay here, but the incense can't be broken, and the bloodlines are always kept. Inherited. Xue'er, you and Mr. Mu just met, you don't understand at all, and you have no feelings. However, this is the best. After getting married, as long as you get pregnant, at worst, you can dress up and send Mr. Mu on the road. Back then , didn’t your father do the same, he died on the bed without pain! No man is a good thing, so die early, so as not to commit more sins!”

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As soon as Sect Master Murong finished speaking, the three people below the altar gasped in unison.

What is brutal, what is cold-blooded?

This is!

Hearing what Sect Master Murong said, dare to say, Murong Xue's biological father actually died at the hands of her biological mother, on the bed.Maybe he died in a dream, maybe he died after a lot of lingering, the real way of death, maybe only the cold-blooded Sect Master Murong himself knows.

Sure enough, there is such a kind of senior sister as there is!

Looking at the serious and cold Sect Master Murong sitting on the altar, Mu Feng could no longer laugh, and no longer felt ridiculous, but was deeply afraid, thinking of the same evil ghost mother.

These two women came from the same school, the same unfathomable strength, and the same evil!

"Brother Mufeng, go, get out of here immediately!"

Jing Wushuang's face was pale, and after looking at Sect Master Murong above in horror, he made a decisive decision immediately.

At this time, the Yanghun Pill is nothing, if you don't get it, forget it.For her, the most important thing is whether she can escape from here.It doesn't matter if he dies, but it is absolutely impossible for Mu Feng to be arrested by them!

"Hahaha, go, where are you going, can you still go?"

Sect Master Murong laughed, but without seeing any movement from her, the gap in the water curtain suddenly disappeared, and the rushing undercurrent continued to fall.Looking back, Mu Feng's heart sank.

With just a drop of water, a hole appeared in the sleeve immediately. Obviously, the water contained deadly poison.After the gap disappears, who can rush out?