Cultivating immortals is a hard job

The atmosphere fell into silence once again, and the two of them just faced each other in mid-air, seemingly waiting for something.

Not long after, a rainbow flew quickly from the sky.

Before anyone arrived, laughter spread throughout the entire sky above Gu Yuemen.

"Hahaha...Old Monster Fang, I didn't expect you to beg me for help one day. Who is this blind person who dares to attack your lair?"

Soon, a strange figure appeared in mid-air.

The reason why I say it is strange is because this person's appearance is really weird and a little abnormal.

But I saw that the person who came was tall and thin, wearing a strange robe.

The robe was half white and half black.

The skin on this person's face, like the clothes on his body, is half black and half white, with a very conspicuous dividing line in the middle of his eyebrows from top to bottom.

The hair on the head is also black and white, but it is neatly combed.

At first glance, it looks like it is made of two people.

Those who didn’t know it thought it was the impermanence of life coming from the underworld.

This person looks young, in his thirties. Although his complexion is strange, he is extremely delicate, especially the white half of his face. He seems to be even more charming than a woman, and his cultivation is also extraordinary. Poor, even though he was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, his aura fluctuations were no weaker than Fang Xinghe's.

"Yin Yang, don't talk nonsense. You and I will kill this person together. I will give you the thing you wanted thirty years ago!"

The guy named Yin Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he let out a burst of weird laughter. The voice was very high-pitched. At the same time, from the inside out, he exuded a kind of monster and femininity that did not belong to men. It was extremely uncomfortable to watch. .

"It seems that you, old monster Fang, have indeed encountered a formidable enemy this time. Anyway, the slave family will reluctantly help you once, and let the slave family see what kind of role it is that can make this old guy who has lived for more than a thousand years lose his life." Square inch.”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Xinghe and Mo Xun got goosebumps at the same time.

At the same time, Yin Yang set his sights on Mo Xun.

"Oh, he turns out to be a good-looking young man, quack quack..."

Yin Yang walked around to Mo Xun, suddenly stroking his long hair from his ears and covering his mouth with a smile, his movements and expression were extremely coquettish.

"I don't know what to call my little brother. He has cultivated to such a level at such a young age. I guess he is not an unknown person."

Mo Xun glanced indifferently at the strange man in front of him who looked like a human demon, and he had probably already guessed the identity of the other person.

Although it was his first time meeting him, he still had some understanding of the famous Yuanying monk in southern Xinjiang.

If the guess is correct, the opponent should be the Yin Yang Old Demon of Tai Cang Sect.

Rumor has it that this person was born with a yin and yang body, with neither male nor female sexual characteristics, and has a dual personality.

Sometimes he behaves sinisterly and evilly, and sometimes he behaves like a ferocious beast hunting a tiger.

Mo Xun frowned in boredom, and with a wave of his hand, he dispersed the strange aura that the other party inadvertently released.

This little trick can't be used to plot against him.

"Hey, I can actually see through the slave family's soul-killing fragrance!"

Mo Xun sneered secretly. He had been dealing with all kinds of spiritual flowers and herbs since his Qi refining period.

Because of the green gourd, he has refined countless pills in his life.

To put it bluntly, he can recognize any drug in the world whether it saves people or harms them with his eyes closed.

"Are you the Yin Yang Demon?"

"It turns out that I've heard the name of the slave family, so that's easy to handle. I don't know what kind of feud you have with Old Monster Fang. If it's not a big deal, why don't you just expose it for the sake of the slave family? You've been fighting like this all day long. Fighting and killing is what monks like us should do! Why don't we sit down in the slave's humble house and spend the night together while we drink wine and play chess? "

These calls of "nujia" made Mo Xun feel chilly in his heart.

Coupled with the other party's inadvertently raised orchid fingers and the deliberately flirtatious eyes, it really made him feel a little nauseous.

Even though he was in a calm state of mind, under this situation, he had the urge to slap him.

Mo Xun took a deep breath and asked coldly: "Are you going to stand up for him?"

The old devil Yin Yang covered his lips and smiled.

"If I insist on thinking so, it's hard for me to refute it, but... I have to think clearly about the price, and don't ruin my career!"

Mo Xun suddenly said with a playful smile: "Just you?"

The old demon Yin Yang's face suddenly turned cold, and his entire aura immediately changed. His aura that had been restrained suddenly exploded with a bang.

The next moment, his expression became a little more ferocious.

Even the voice became extremely thick.

"It seems that you don't intend to give Yue any face. Anyway, I happen to be short of a Nascent Soul Corpse Puppet. Your physical body is just right!"

Mo Xun was stunned by this scene. This was the first time he encountered such a monster that could completely change into a different person in the blink of an eye.

The whole body of the old demon Yin Yang is emitting a black and white mist.

The whole person is like a mixture of black and white, which is very visually impactful.

Mo Xun said calmly: "Do you know Mu Congnan?"

The old demon Yin Yang was stunned for a moment, and then asked in confusion: "What do you mean by this?"

He naturally knew Mu Congnan, but he didn't quite understand why he suddenly mentioned it at this time.

Could it be that the guy in front of me is from the Tiangui Sect?

If this is the case, it will be a bit troublesome.

Although the Heavenly Ghost Sect is in Huanyunyuan, its sect strength is not inferior to that of the Taicang Sect, and it is even stronger.

Mo Xun had a cold smile on his face.

"Nothing, I just think what you said just now is similar to what Mu Congnan said at the beginning. Unfortunately, his corpse has been destroyed by my true fire!"

As he spoke, Mo Xun turned his wrist, and a ball of hot purple flames jumped out of his palm.

"Xuantian True Fire!"

Yin Yang Old Demon exclaimed in a low voice.

Even Fang Xinghe, who was far away, had a slight change of color on his face.

"Who are you?"

Yin Yang Old Demon realized that after chatting for a long time, he still didn't know the background of his opponent.

At the same time, he was also a little suspicious of the meaning of Mo Xun's words.

As a long-known Yuanying old monster, it is not a secret that Mu Congnan has a corpse.

It can even be said that many people have seen it!

The Yin-Yang Demon also knew a little about the power of the corpse, but how could he not be surprised when Mo Xun said that he had burned Mu Congnan's trump card?

Fang Xinghe probably realized the same problem at this time.

After a rough fight with Mo Xun, he knew at the first time that he was not his opponent, but he didn't think much about it.

After all, a Yuanying early stage who looks so young, no matter how powerful, how many tricks can he have?

But the other party had fought with Mu Congnan, which made people think deeply.

You have to know that Mu Congnan is in the middle stage of the Yuanying, which is definitely a strong man among the few Yuanying ancestors in Southern Xinjiang.