my nun master

Chapter 322 The Six Worlds Are in Turmoil
She actually threatened her father.

Ni Qianzhang seemed to feel the warning eyes from his wife beside him, his body trembled, and he looked at his daughter Ni Mantian with an ugly expression.

Shaking his head, Ni Qianzhang smiled wryly: "I'll give it to you, isn't it okay?"

Looking directly into his daughter's eyes, he is now sure that if he doesn't give it to his daughter, his fate will definitely not be much better than that of the head of Taibai Sect.

He was sure that his daughter really dared to fight with him now.

"Here, take it!"

With a wry smile, Ni Qianzhang finally reached out and took out the Western Floating Bead from the tripod and threw it over.

"very good!"

Ni Mantian nodded in satisfaction, now that the Ten Fang Artifacts are almost collected, and he is about to complete the task assigned to him by the master.

Ni Mantian is very happy, this is a task given to him by the master, don't you see that the master only entrusts it to himself, didn't even the senior sister Hua Qiangu say it?
So it seems that his status in the heart of the master is far higher than that of the senior sister Hua Qiangu.

At this time, she has obtained the ten-direction artifacts, the Tianfang Banished Immortal Umbrella, the Western Shenfuzhu, the Northern Buyuan Ding, the Eastern Liuguangqin, the Southern Fansiling, and the Death Fang's Mercy Sword.

Six artifacts, and when the head of the Tianshan School sent Dixuan Zhenchi, she had seven artifacts, and the task was half completed.

She also knew that the master had the death chain tied to the sky in his hand, the inkstone that Wangshan does not return, as for the inkstone that Wangshan does not return, the master told her that it was taken from Shan Chunqiu.

When Qisha attacked Shushan, Mu Yan just felt that after killing everyone in the Qisha Palace, Wangshan did not return Yan, which naturally fell into Muyan's hands.

Already got nine of the Ten Fang artifacts, Ni Mantian was ecstatic, and ran across the high platform with a jump.

Pushing away senior sister Hua Qiangu, Ni Mantian said arrogantly with her chin raised: "Master, the task is completed!"

As he said that, Ni Mantian took out an artifact from the system space and put it in front of the screen, waiting for praise.

"It's so cute!"

The corners of Mu Yan's mouth slightly raised, and he stretched out his hand to rub Ni Mantian's little head.

"Master, isn't there a little reward?" Ni Mantian flicked the corner of the clothes of the curtain.

"Oh, what do you want?"

"This this····"

Ni Mantian blushed slightly, and leaned on Mu Yan's shoulder, the master and apprentice murmured for a while.

"It's that simple?" Mu Yan came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled helplessly.

"No... can't you?" Ni Mantian lowered her head and kneaded the corner of her clothes, asking embarrassingly.

Mu Yan gave a wry smile, and said, "Okay, whatever you say is whatever you want, whatever you want!"

The Immortals of the Six Realms looked at the master and the apprentice curiously, everyone was confused by Ni Mantian's appearance, wondering what she said to her master?
On the other side, Xiao Xiaomo looked around the audience, and suddenly stood up and shouted in a majestic tone: "Changliu disciples obey orders, clean the square, clean up the traitors!"

"Hiss... what is Xiao Xiaomo doing?"

Everyone panicked. The Fairy Sword Conference has changed so far. Xiao Xiaomo was silent when Bai Zihua and Mo Yan were injured.

"Changliu is about to change..."

"The sorrow of the six realms, the sorrow of the six realms!"

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The crowd calling below looked at Xiao Xiaomo in disbelief.

"Brother, you..."

Bai Zihua, supported by Zixun Qianxia, ​​questioned in disbelief.

"Nothing?" Xiao Xiaomo's expression remained the same, and he waved at the long-term disciple who had been sent down: "Let's do it, clean up the audience and continue the Fairy Sword Conference!"

"It's Master!" Xiao Xiaomo's disciples saluted respectfully.

"brush!"

A cold light flashed, and before everyone could react, the disciple under Xiao Xiaomo's sect suddenly stabbed the person around him with a sword.

"Old dog Xiao, you betrayed me for a long time?"

"Traitor, traitor!"

"My lord, I beg you to take action, please take action to take down Old Dog Xiao..."

The sound of grief and indignation, and the roar of the tens of thousands of disciples who had remained for a long time finally came to their senses at this moment, Xiao Xiaomo changed.

He actually instructed his disciples to swing the butcher's knife at his fellow disciples.

"Brother, stop!"

Bai Zihua couldn't bear it anymore, he hurriedly attacked Xiao Xiaomo.

"Junior brother, you're injured!" Xiao Xiaomo shook her head regretfully, and with a wave of her feather fan, a strong wind exploded.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered in an instant.

"bump!"

There was a violent impact sound, and Bai Zihua was sent flying.

"Take it!"

Xiao Xiaomo was imposing like a rainbow, and waved at his disciples.

"Shhhhhh!"

One after another, the gods hurriedly passed by, and several figures in the battlefield quickly surrounded Bai Zihua.

"No...I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Bai Zihua raised his head to the sky and roared wildly, tears streaming down his face continuously.

He never imagined that the senior brother he grew up with would betray him, and the senior brother he had grown up with would wield a butcher knife at him.

In the huge square, after being cleaned up by Xiao Xiaomo's disciples, the situation has changed drastically. All the corpses have been cleaned up, clean and fresh.

Xiao Xiaomo's disciples knelt down while pressing Bai Zihua.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

"Brother, what good did he do to you, that you betrayed Changliu?" Bai Zihua said angrily with red eyes.

"Hahaha... winner and loser, remember Bai Zihua, you are no longer No.1 in the Six Realms." Xiao Xiaomo didn't answer Bai Zihua's question, and laughed wildly.

"Is this... is this still a Confucian venerable?"

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable. I heard that Xiao Xiaomo has a good temper. Why do I feel a creepy feeling now?"

Xiao Xiaomo's maniacal laughter kept echoing in the ears of all the immortals, they couldn't believe everything in front of them.

Xiao Xiaomo is also a respectable figure in the Six Realms. He is upright and elegant like a gentleman, but now he is like a blood Shura in the eyes of everyone.

After regaining consciousness, Xiao Xiaomo stepped up to Mu Yan, and asked respectfully, "Brother, is the Immortal Sword Conference still going on? How should Bai Zihua deal with it?"

"Hiss...Xiao Xiaomo actually worshiped him as his eldest brother?"

"how is this possible?"

"No, why did Tong Xiao Xiaomo, who can talk like this, betray Chang Liu?"

Immortals from the Six Realms looked at Xiao Xiaomo and Mu Yan in surprise. They wanted to find out what the magic power of Mu Yan actually made Shushan Penglai swear to follow him to the death.

"Brother..."

Bai Zihua went crazy. At this moment, he finally understood why he always had a sense of strangeness in his heart after senior brother Xiao Xiaomo talked with Mu Yan before the meeting.

At this moment, he finally understood that everything had changed since the two of them talked just now, Xiao Xiaomo was no longer his senior brother, and he didn't know what benefits he was promised, but he was willing to be his younger brother.

He is willing to betray Changliu.

Mu Yan took a playful look at Bai Zihua, who was in a daze, and laughed, "He's your permanent one, I don't want to interfere, you can handle it yourself!"

"So, younger brother will thank elder brother first!" Xiao Xiaomo said gratefully, clasping her fists.

He knew that what he said was just out of his own face, and he planned to let Bai Zihua go. After all, Bai Zihua was his younger brother, so he was trying to save his face.

(End of this chapter)