Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

"what happened?"

Mu Yue was puzzled and struggled subconsciously.

"Your master is wrong!"

Xuanyuan Luoyu stopped her rash movements.

Immortal Youmo finally raised his eyes and glanced at the three of them. [

A look of relief flashed in his eyes.

Indifferently said: "The three of you came just in time."

Mu Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Master's eyes, which were originally as clear as the bright moon, turned out to be a little cloudy at this moment, and there seemed to be a flash of red light deep in the bottom of the eyes.

She wanted to jump over again.

The Great Immortal Youmu waved his hand: "Muyue, listen, be obedient, don't come here.".

Mu Yue usually listens to her master's words the most, and she really dare not move after hearing the words.

He muttered: "Master...Master...what is going on?"

Great Immortal Youmo sighed, and pointed down.

Only then did Mu Yue see that he was sitting on a raised platform.

The surroundings of the high platform were covered with blood-red charms, all of which were painted with blood.

There is a strange red light in the colorful monster fog.

What was even more weird was that the high platform was trembling slightly all the time, as if something was about to come out of the ground.

But the exit was blocked by the Great Immortal Youji, and he couldn't get out.

Mu Yue looked at the colorful mist around her, and then at the body of the Great Immortal Youmu, her expression finally changed.

He tremblingly said: "This... is this the colorful demon nitrate that can destroy the world? Master, you, have you controlled them with your soul?"

Great Immortal Youmu nodded slightly: "That's right! This is the birthplace of the colorful demon salt. When I came here as a teacher, it was just... just in time for it to erupt..."

At that time, it was too late for him to call in any reinforcements, so he had to use the power of his soul to control the colorful mist.

Trapping them so they don't leak out...[

Although, he tried his best to control them, but he needed his soul to stay in charge all the time, and he couldn't send news to the outside world at all...

After guarding here for so many years, his spiritual power has been greatly depleted.

It is now close to the end of the crossbow, and despite trying to control it, the monster mist leaks out from time to time...

If Xuanyuan and Luoyu hadn't come to help them in time, the seven-colored monster would have exploded completely.

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