Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 396 Not an Illusion
Long Xiaoyuan was a little dazed, she was ordered to investigate Xue Lin's murder, but she didn't want to see an ice sculpture-like monster killing wantonly here, so she took action to stop it.

I have never seen such a bold person, dare to be so presumptuous in the territory of the gate of hell.

In the sky, Long Xiaoyuan is the leader, and there are a large number of Hell Gate masters in black robes and black hats behind them. Overall, Long Xiaoyuan's cultivation base is the lowest, only in the middle stage of Yuanshen.

Although her cultivation level is not high, but relying on the relationship of the door master Long Shaoyu, she has a reputable position in the gate of hell. She is Long Shaoyu's close envoy, known as Long Shaoyu.

Looking at the ice sculpture monster who suddenly closed her eyes and fainted, Long Xiaoyuan blinked her beautiful eyes, and her usually cold mind suddenly became a mess. The words that the ice sculpture monster said just now were too strange, as if she knew her , and judging from that gentle smile, it seems that he has known her for a long time.

The key point is that he actually said sorry to her. This sentence of sorry was obviously not because of his killing, but because of some other reasons, as if the ice monster really felt sorry for her at a certain time.

But she had never seen this ice monster, and she couldn't think of anything to be sorry for her.

Wang Mu's thoughts have been plunged into darkness, and the peach blossom seals in his body are reuniting, leaving only some colorful spiritual power slowly traveling along the meridians, repairing the injuries of the flesh and soul.

However, the moment his black eyeballs were closed, he could still vaguely see the large crowd in the sky. This time, what he saw was not a hallucination, he actually saw Long Xiaoyuan's face, but It's a little different from Long Xiaoyuan.

In the sky, Long Xiaoyuan was dressed in black, but in Wang Mu's all-black eyeballs, she was dressed in a pink dress, shrouded in spotless colored light, like beautiful flowers.

The memories of countless years ago surged inexplicably, and a certain temperament in Long Xiaoyuan merged with the woman in the memory, as if seeing the beauty of the previous life.

When the Peach Blossom Seal was reunited, Wang Mu's consciousness completely fell into chaos, the ethereal armor disappeared automatically, and the icy color all over his body also quickly faded, finally showing Wang Mu's original appearance.

There was still that gentle smile on his handsome face, but he was a little pale, lying quietly and peacefully on the devastated earth.

There were not many people left, and everyone was sweating profusely and panting. Although Wang Mu fainted, they still didn't dare to escape, and they only watched in horror.

"Wow...he's really a handsome guy! Little sister, my sister misunderstood you, you have good eyesight." Looking at Wang Mu who had returned to normal, the Phantom Cat sisters immediately opened their eyes, and their eyes instantly became scorching hot.

Ignoring the sisters, Huanmao squatted in front of Wang Mu, looked at Wang Mu who was pale and obviously seriously injured, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, and softly called: "Wang Mu, Wang Mu, are you okay? Wake up ah."

Wang Mu ignored it, still sleeping deeply.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's take him back first." The second sister glanced at the large group of Hell Gate disciples in the sky, and said in a deep voice after confirming that the woman in the lead had no intention of blocking them.

The girls nodded, and Qi Qi put on the suit jacket Wang Mu gave him, and then helped Wang Mu to take him away.

"Stop!" Someone in the crowd suddenly yelled, although his voice was a little trembling, but he was confident, "So you want him to go? After killing so many people, my brother died at his hands! This monster must be killed immediately. kill!"

"Yes! This kind of evil must be killed!" Someone followed and shouted.

All of a sudden, the rest of the crowd yelled louder and louder, threatening to kill the unconscious Wang Mu.

Wang Mu's cold-blooded massacre before killed at least hundreds of people, and many of them were friends of these remaining monks. Now that Wang Mu fainted, he naturally wanted revenge.

The six Huanmao's face darkened, swords burst out in their hands, and they lined up, facing the crowd of at least two No. 30.

"If you want to kill him, you need to kill me first." Huan Mao's voice was low, and the other sisters also stared at the crowd with cold eyes.

"court death!"

"Everyone, don't be afraid, that brat is already in a coma, and these sluts are also seriously injured, let's go together!"

"Yes, everyone will be able to annihilate it in one fell swoop and eliminate harm for the people!"

The crowd started to shout again, but although they shouted loudly, no one dared to come up. They always felt that if they moved, the unconscious monster would suddenly wake up.

"Master Long, do we want to take action to destroy that evil thing?" At this moment, a man in black in the air asked Long Xiaoyuan who was standing in front of him in a low voice.

With a flick of her eyes, Long Xiaoyuan finally realized that she had been looking at Wang Mu's face just now, it was like a dream, and she couldn't believe it.

The moment Wang Mu's face recovered, she recognized it at a glance, it was too unforgettable, how could she forget it?
I always thought that the person in my heart had died in the realm of cultivation, but I didn't expect to see each other again. At this moment, the long-standing lovesickness surged out without any scruples.

She had no doubt that the person in front of her was the legendary dead Wang Mu, because he was the only one who had the weird and terrifying scene just now.

At this time, Wang Mu had recovered his Earth Immortal cultivation, but what he had just shown was the strength of a Golden Immortal. Besides him, who else could have this ability to suddenly soar from an Earth Immortal to a Golden Immortal?
only……

With a flicker of eyes, Long Xiaoyuan took a light breath, thought of all kinds of things about Wang Mu, and then floated down.

Behind him, a large number of people in black followed suit.

Under the starry sky, dark clouds descended, the temperature plummeted, and the scene was shrouded in a sinister aura unique to Hell's Gate. The noisy scene suddenly returned to silence.

"Listen everyone, what happened today is just a dream. If anyone dares to talk outside, don't blame Hell Gate's ruthless subordinates." Scanning the crowd in front of her, Long Xiaoyuan said every word clearly, her beautiful eyes flashing Undoubtedly ruthless.

Hearing this, people were stunned, what does Hell Gate mean?
However, the group of Hell Gate disciples behind Long Xiaoyuan understood. For a while, dozens of Hell Gate masters also looked at the crowd with cold eyes, with murderous intent.

As a disciple of the Gate of Hell, I don't ask right or wrong, I don't ask why, I just need to obey orders. Young Envoy Long in front of me obviously wants to stand on the side of the monster. Of course, the disciples of the Gate of Hell also want her to be in the same camp.

"My lord, what do you mean? Didn't you see it just now? That monster killed innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Yes, my lord, do you know who that kid is? Xue Lin was killed by him, and that young master of the Xue family is also from your hell gate, you can't let him go!"

"Yes, sir, you must have made a mistake, that kid deserves to die, he is your enemy of Hell Gate, kill him quickly!"

A few people yelled, and the rest of the people suddenly gained confidence. Long Xiaoyuan's behavior was a little inexplicable before, and she must have admitted the wrong person or didn't know the inside story. passed him.

"I'll say it again," Long Xiaoyuan took a deep breath, and her voice became heavier, "It's not up to you to tell me how to handle the gate of hell. If anyone dares to talk nonsense about today's matter, I will never forgive you lightly."

The crowd who were originally excited were stunned, wondering if there was something wrong with this young envoy, Wang Mu killed so many people, and even killed the disciples of the gate of hell, and he even helped him speak, what does that mean?

After finishing speaking, Long Xiaoyuan turned her head, looked at Wang Mu's face and smiled innocently, then looked at Huanmao and said, "Take him away first."

The Huanmao sisters blinked, looked at Long Xiaoyuan in surprise, then at Wang Mu, and then left in a daze.

"My God, little sister, what is the origin of this kid, that he has something to do with Hell Gate? And it's obviously very close, the disciple who killed Hell Gate is protected like this!" The eldest sister looked down at Wang Mu in amazement.

Huan Mao frowned and grinned, also full of puzzlement.

There was an order from the gate of hell. Although the crowd was reluctant, they still made way for the phantom cats to pass.

"Hey! Girl, are you from the Gate of Hell? You can't be pretending, are you? Why have you never heard of any young envoys? Besides, how could the people from the Gate of Hell let you go..."

"presumptuous!"

"Hoo... Kacha!"

Behind Long Xiaoyuan, a black shadow suddenly rushed out, and the crowd in front of him was immediately blown away. In the darkness, a dark green sword light flashed past, and the monk who was shouting arrogantly widened his eyes, and the unspoken words stuck in his throat inside.

"Those who are rude to the young envoys will be killed without mercy."

Withdrawing the long sword, the man in black scanned the crowd, and his hoarse and cold voice came out tepidly.

People swallowed their saliva one after another, not daring to make any mistakes, and retreated one by one, and some just slipped away quietly.

Seeing that the crowd became obedient, Long Xiaoyuan smiled with satisfaction, looked at the six Huanmao who had gone away, then tilted her head and whispered to a man in black next to her: "Take everyone to the sub-rudder and wait for me." , I have something to do, remember, today's matter is not allowed to spread."

"Subordinates understand." The man in black nodded, and when he finished speaking, he waved his hand and led the crowd away, while Long Xiaoyuan flashed her figure and followed the Huanmao and the others.

Wang Mu was placed in the cave where the Huanmao sisters lived, and Long Xiaoyuan also came. The sisters did not stop them, and invited Long Xiaoyuan in quite enthusiastically.

Long Xiaoyuan's performance before clearly knew Wang Mu, and the relationship was very close. Besides, if they hadn't met Long Xiaoyuan, they still don't know if they would be able to come back.

"Master Long." Putting a cup of tea in front of Long Xiaoyuan, Huanmao said with a smile.

Long Xiaoyuan nodded, but her gaze was fixed on Wang Mu on the bed.

(End of this chapter)