Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 437

Fight till now.

Mu Huangmu Qingcang finally appeared.

He exudes green spiritual energy, which is extremely powerful.

He has achieved perfection in refining the gods!

Only one step away, you can step into the realm of the gods.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

"Meet Your Majesty!"

Everyone shouted.

However, Mu Zhenkong didn't take a step back, staring at Mu Qingcang with anger on his face.

"You...know about this from beginning to end?!"

But Mu Qingcang just said lightly:

"Are you questioning the Emperor?"

"Elder Zhenkong, all of this is for the Dynasty."

"In any case, now Wanxiu has become a wood spirit celestial body and is our only hope."

"It's disrespectful for you to do something to her."

High above, of course!

Mu Zhenkong grinned grimly, and said:
"Disrespectful?"

"It's disrespectful, so what? Just rely on you, why should I respect you?"

"Mu Qingcang, dare to fight?!"

He is provoking, inviting to fight Muhuang!
Unparalleled coldness flashed across Muhuang's eyes.

However, he didn't move.

Although his state is stronger than Mu Zhenkong's, but at this moment Mu Zhenkong is burning his life.

Once I stand up, I'm afraid I will have to pay the price.

He was cold and silent, just waved his hand.

In an instant, the sky went up.

Two old men in gray robes appeared.

In one hand, he holds a broken spear.

The other was carrying a rusted iron axe.

The breath was extremely terrifying, and the long spear and iron ax seemed to be able to slaughter gods!
"Two clan elders...you..."

Mu Zhenkong's expression changed.

These two gray-robed old men are two elders of the clan, and they can be called figures of the imperial dynasty.

Mu Hongyun, Mu Hongbo!

They are second only to the ancestor Mu Xuanfeng in the clan, and the things in their hands are the ancestor artifacts brought out from the wilderness in the past!
The power is extremely powerful.

At this moment... the ancestor tool is actually aiming at me...

"Two clan elders, are you going to help the tyrant do evil?!"

Mu Zhenkong asked unwillingly.

"Zhenkong, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to worry about right and wrong."

Clan elder Mu Hongbo shook his head and said:
"We understand your feelings, but Mu Wanxiu is the hope of the dynasty, she will lead the dynasty to rise, if you take action against her, we will never agree!"

Mu Hongyun next to him also sighed:

"We've lost a genius and we can't afford to lose another."

At this moment, Mu Zhenkong fell silent.

He knows very well that he is alone and alone, and he cannot defy the sky!

"Where is Wanqing? Where is she?!"

Mu Nanshan was covered in blood and asked tremblingly.

Mu Hongyun looked at Shangguan Tongruo, and said:

"What about that girl?"

Shangguan Tongruo said:
"Still in the hall, in a coma."

Clan elder Mu Hongyun nodded, looked at Mu Nanshan, and said:
"Our Wood Spirit Dynasty is not ruthless. For the sake of our ancestors, you can take her away."

Mu Nanshan stepped forward step by step, and Mu Zhenkong followed beside him.

The Queen and the others took a step back to make way.

Enter the Queen's bedroom.

In the dark hall, there was still a trace of blood in the air.

Tick ​​tock.

It was the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

Mu Nanshan saw Mu Wanqing.

She was tied to a brass cross, dying and unconscious.

"Wan Qing!"

Mu Nanshan's heart was cut like a knife, he stepped forward tremblingly, and released Mu Wanqing.

"Uncle Nanshan..."

Mu Wanqing opened her mouth with difficulty, but blood overflowed from her mouth.

"Don't talk, don't talk!"

Mu Nanshan's heart was about to break, he hugged Mu Wanqing and said:
"Let's go home, I'll take you home!"

Next to him, Mu Zhenkong's old face was also filled with grief, and he felt extremely guilty.

They walked out of the queen's bedroom step by step.

Under everyone's icy eyes, they left step by step.

Get out of the capital.

"Cough cough..."

Mu Wanqing coughed, blood kept gushing out, and her face became paler.

"Wan Qing!"

Mu Nanshan was extremely anxious. If this continues, Mu Wanqing will die if he fails to return to the ancestral village.

"let me."

But Mu Zhenkong stepped forward, putting his old hand on Mu Wanqing's wrist.

The spiritual power was transmitted crazily, his long gray hair completely turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless wrinkles appeared on his face in an instant!
He... is using his life to continue Mu Wanqing's life!
Finally, Mu Wanqing's injury stabilized a bit.

But Mu Zhenkong staggered and could barely stand, like an old man who was dying and was about to die!

"you……"

Mu Nanshan looked at Mu Zhenkong, not knowing what to say.

He could feel that Mu Zhenkong... was exhausted!
"Take her away... let's go!"

Mu Zhenkong coughed and said with difficulty:

"Go back to the village and leave with the ancestral village. The royal family... will definitely covet the ancestral village again!"

"go!"

Mu Nanshan had a complex expression, he gritted his teeth, turned around and left quickly.

After he left, Mu Zhenkong turned around with a sad smile on his face.

"I, Mu Zhenkong, only realized today that good people commit stupidity and the consequences are more terrible than bad people committing evil, haha, hahahaha..."

"Mu Qingcang, Shangguan Tongruo, I will fight with you!"

He walked towards the rear imperial city with difficulty, his steps were difficult, but he did not retreat a single step!

——He was determined to die, just now, just to escort Mu Nanshan to leave safely.

Now, he's going to redeem himself.

Make atonement for the sins you have caused!

……

Mu Nanshan did not stop and advanced rapidly.

But fortunately, the expected pursuers did not come.

"Perhaps Mu Zhenkong held back..."

Thinking of this, Mu Nanshan sighed in his heart.

He could tell that Mu Zhenkong was indeed a good person.

However, it was used.

In a blink of an eye, he has entered the wilderness.

The unique evil aura of Burial God Great Wilderness rushed over, but it gave him an extra sense of security.

before reaching the village.

"Village chief, something happened to Wanqing, save Wanqing!"

He burst into tears and shouted!
The village shook.

Countless villagers came out in a hurry.

And Mu Rantian walked out, and when he saw Mu Nanshan running towards Mu Wanqing who was unconscious, he was stunned.

"what happened?"

he asked hastily.

Mu Nanshan approached and said:
"The wood spirit dynasty conspired to steal Wanqing's wood spirit heavenly blood, and Wanqing was in danger..."

Hearing this, Mu Rantian felt almost fainting in front of his eyes.

However, he forcibly stabilized his mind and said:

"Quick, please sacrifice your life!"

Immediately, Mu Wanqing was placed under the sacrificial spirit.

The radiance of the old grape branches flows, guiding the life energy between the heaven and the earth, and saving the tree Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing's injury was further stabilized, but it still didn't get better.

Even when Mu Rantian brought the divine rice from Li Fan, Mu Wanqing couldn't take it.

Finally, Ji Ling stopped.

"The injury is too serious, the heavenly blood has been taken away... there is nothing I can do."

The old voice of Ji Ling sounded.

The villagers are all very anxious.

"Ji Ling... what should we do?"

Mu Nanshan's heart is cut like a knife.

"At this moment, perhaps only Senior Li... can save her."

The old Jiling sighed slightly.

Hearing this, Mu Rantian and Mu Nanshan both nodded!
"Yes, Senior Li... Let's go beg Senior Li!"

Mu Rantian got up immediately.

He and Mu Nanshan took Mu Wanqing all the way to the small mountain village.

Not long after, they had already arrived outside the mountain village.

They stepped into it, arrived outside the small courtyard, and Mu Rantian spoke, saying:
"Mu Rantian of Muling Village, come to see Senior Li, please help Senior Li!"

……

(End of this chapter)