The Legend of Muxian

Chapter 1012 880 four, surrender
"Yun Qing, don't believe what Mu Ningxin said. I said that just to get away!" Seeing Yun Qing's expression gradually changing from unbelievable to self-blame and remorse, Zhuge Jinyu secretly thought it was not good. Called and ran towards him!
After all these years of getting along, she believed that Yun Qing would not ignore her, so even though Venerable Chi You was still eyeing him, she still bet her life that he would save her!

"Pfft~" As soon as Zhuge Jinyu moved, Venerable Chi You's attack came over. Of course Zhuge Jinyu, whose spiritual power was imprisoned, couldn't dodge the attack, and was directly hit to the ground!

Looking at Yun Qing, who was not moving a few steps away, and Zhuge Jinyu, who was lying on the ground and felt that he was about to die, his expression was disbelieving, "You...really...don't care about me?"

Yun Qing stared blankly at Zhuge Jinyu on the ground, neither spoke nor moved!

The rest of the Lingwu people present were also silent!

Seeing that the Lingwu tribe turned a blind eye to Zhuge Jinyu, Zhuge Zhan felt anxious and shouted, "Yunqing, don't believe Mu Ningxin. She said she is a saint of the Lingwu tribe and she clearly wants to put Jinyu to death!"

Looking at Yun Qing who was still unmoved, Zhuge Jinyu had tears in his eyes, and said with some difficulty, "Could it be that your care and concern for me for thousands of years is only because I am a descendant of the saint? "

Hearing this, Yun Qing's eyes finally moved, looked at Zhuge Jinyu, and after a moment of silence, nodded, "Yes!"

"Hehe~" Zhuge Jinyu smiled sadly, and his voice changed in vain, "I am not a descendant of the saint, so are you going to watch me be killed?"

Before Yun Qing could react, the Lingwu tribe who retreated to the side spoke first, "Since you are not a descendant of the saint, what does life and death have to do with us? Over the years, you have pretended to be a descendant of the saint and deceived us." You have to turn around, and now you still have the nerve to ask Yun Qing for help?"

"I'm pretending, if you're not stupid, can I pretend?"

"Okay!" Ning Xin directly interrupted Zhuge Jinyu who had a face that everyone owed her, "I don't have time to listen to your whining here!"

Ning Xin glanced at Yun Qing, Yun Qing immediately trembled, "Take the Lingwu tribe back to Feiyun Island!"

"But..." Looking at Ning Xin's sharp gaze, Yun Qing immediately felt an unspeakable sense of awe, and had to swallow back what she wanted to say!

Under Ning Xin's gaze, Yun Qing glanced at Zhuge Jinyu on the ground, and backed away!
His retreat made Zhuge Jinyu close his eyes in despair, and also changed the expressions of the other monks present. By doing this, Yun Qing was admitting in disguise that Mu Ningxin is the descendant of the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Witch Clan!
No one noticed that when Yun Qing started to retreat, a white phantom suddenly flashed in Zhuge Zhan's eyes!

The anger on Venerable Chi You's face could not be concealed, he tried so hard to kill so many loyal subordinates, but he was caught by a counterfeit, which made him extremely angry and unbearable!

Just when Venerable Chi You launched a fatal blow to Zhuge Jinyu, Zhuge Zhan attacked like a phantom, resisted the blow, grabbed Zhuge Jinyu and fled to the Devil's Resentment Abyss!

The moment Zhuge Zhan attacked, Ning Xin's complexion changed, and the green dragon fan in her hand was full of white light, exuding an aura that horrified all the monks present!

"Hoo~" Several soul power cuts attacked Zhuge Zhan one after another!
In mid-air at the bottom of the Demon Resentment Abyss, the space distorted for a while, and then a black hole appeared. The moment Ning Xin struck with her soul power, a huge phantom suddenly appeared on Zhuge Zhan, throwing Zhuge Jinyu into the black hole forcefully middle!

As soon as Zhuge Jinyu fell into the black hole, the black hole disappeared immediately!
After Zhuge Zhan was hit by the soul power slash, he fell directly from mid-air, and that phantom was directly reduced to nothing!

From Zhuge Zhan's attack to the disappearance of the black hole, all this happened between the sparks of calcium carbide, and the monks present had no time to react, and it was over!
At this time, all the monks looked at Ning Xin with a gloomy face in fear, and glanced at the green dragon fan in her hand that was still emitting white light from time to time. There was no greed in their eyes, only fear!

As soon as the soul power was slashed, these top experts in the spirit world felt the trembling from the depths of their souls!
Looking at the black hole that had disappeared in mid-air, Ning Xin's brows were frowned, and it was a clone again!
You don't need to think about it, that avatar should be the Ling Jing Shangxian that Ye Chenghui said!

But why did he sacrifice a clone to save Zhuge Jinyu?

You must know that the death of a clone will weaken the soul of the main body a lot!

Ning Xin frowned and pondered for a while, but she didn't think of a reason. She turned her head to look at Yun Qing and the Lingwu tribe, walked over, and ordered in a low voice, "Zhuge's family has a close relationship with an immortal in the fairy world. Can you help me?" Help me keep an eye on them?"

"Immortals in the Immortal Realm?" Yun Qing and the Lingwu Clan members were startled, Tian Yun and the Spiritual Realm left them, how could there be other immortals in the Immortal Realm?
"Can it be done?" Seeing that the Lingwu tribe did not respond for a long time, Ning Xin frowned, looking a little displeased, and the pattern of auspicious clouds flashed across her forehead.

The moment the auspicious cloud pattern flashed, Yun Qing and the Lingwu tribe immediately knelt down on one knee and said in unison, "Your subordinates wait for your order!"

Seeing them like this, Ning Xin raised her eyebrows, with some doubts in her eyes, but she didn't say anything. She waved her hand and motioned for them to leave with the monks of the Zhuge family!
What Ning Xin doesn't know is that the auspicious cloud pattern is a sacred existence to the Lingwu people, representing absolute surrender!
The monks of the Zhuge family lost their backbone after Zhuge Zhan was killed and Zhuge Jinyu disappeared. When they were taken away by Yun Qing and others, they did not make any violent resistance!
As for the other monks present, it is natural that they have nothing to do with themselves!
As soon as the Lingwu tribe left, Ning Xin came to Ye Jia and Ning Yi, "Master, I will go into the gate of hell later, take Ning Yi and go first!"

"Sister, why don't I follow you..." Seeing Ning Xin squinting at her, Ning Yi immediately lowered her head, "I will definitely listen to Master Ye's words in the future!"

Ye Jia looked at the apprentice in front of him, and sighed secretly in his heart. The strength Ning Xin showed just now is beyond his comparability. If he insists on following, it may not only be of no help, but also a drag!

Knowing that the fragment of the gate of hell, his disciple is determined to get it, so he told him, "Be careful yourself, remember, don't try to be brave!"

"Master, don't worry, I know!" Ning Xin said with a smile, "If I don't come back in a short time, you can go to Muxian Island first. After arriving at Muxian Island, if you have any urgent matters, you can go to Wuxian Island. Yu Han!"

Seeing Ning Xin looking at him, Ning Yi immediately nodded!
Ning Xin took a look at Ye Jia and Ning Yi, and then walked towards the Nine Songs Cycle of Life and Death!

(End of this chapter)