Chapter 1071: Bunier Vomiting Blood [1]

"It's okay, I've already found out." The corners of Mu Qianyue's lips pursed slightly.

If it weren't for a special connection with Jing, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been able to find it.

It seems that there are still some benefits to this blood pact.

At least you can determine Jing's life and death, and you can find his location!

Xiao Xuan'er was overjoyed when she heard this, and a glint flashed in her eyes, "Where is the lord now?" How are we going to rescue them? ”

Mu Qianyue's eyes narrowed slightly, this is indeed a difficult problem, and I don't know what the strength of the ghost lord is, according to Si Ming, his strength is very strong, but there is no entity, it should be under the Demon Venerable, at least there is the strength of the Demon Saint, right?

Demon Saint!

That's an existence beyond the God King! Equivalent to the God Emperor among the warriors!

And now she's not even a god king!

It's not a star and a half in between!!

"We still need to think long-term, we can't be in a hurry......" Before she finished speaking, a strange and cold breath came from outside the courtyard, Mu Qianyue's face changed slightly, and with a wave of her sleeve, Xiao Xuan'er was included in the space of the Tower of Babel, because at the same time, a figure came in along the window.

The dim candlelight hit his face, revealing a cold and handsome face, but it made Mu Qianyue very disgusted, because the person who came was none other than Situ Mo.

"Young Master Situ, do you have the habit of climbing the women's boudoir in the middle of the night?" Mu Qianyue said coldly.

Situ Mo was not annoyed when he heard this, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his lips, "You are wrong, you are not a boudoir here, you should be a married woman." ”

"Since Young Master Situ knows that I am a married woman, please go out."

"This young master likes you like this, with charm." He laughed evilly, walked straight to the chair next to Mu Qianyue and sat down.

Mu Qianyue snorted lightly with disdain, what a shame!

"Get out of here!"

"Xiao Yueyue, I know the purpose of your coming to the Netherworld, I didn't expect you to be really infatuated with him! He didn't hesitate to run thousands of miles to the Netherworld, is he so worth it? Suddenly, Situ Mo's face straightened, and his eyes stared at the woman in front of him seriously.

When will a woman do the same to herself?

Never give up, even in the Nine Nether Hell, she will break through for herself.

Seriously, he really envies Nalan Jing!

Mu Qianyue's face changed, and his eyes suddenly darkened a little, too, as the young master of the Nine Pyloric Sect, how could he not know that Jing was locked up here, and how could he not know the agreement between Jing and the ghost and the underworld?

"I advise you to give up and save him! Because you can't save him from the ghost lord at all! Even I don't know where he's being held! The ghost lord seems to attach great importance to him, watching him very closely, and never allowing anyone to get close to the temple of the underworld for half a step, even if an ant accidentally approaches, he can detect that if you go, you will just be sent to death! Situ Mo suddenly said.

Mu Qianyue had a calm face, "Why are you telling me this?" ”

"Heh......" Situ Mo laughed at himself, paused, and his eyes returned to the evil and cold, "I just don't want you to die, if you die, won't my desire to marry a wife be disappointed?" ”

"No matter what you think in your heart, I won't like you in death." Mu Qianyue said coldly.

"Hehe, anyway, I have time, you came to this Nine Pyloric Gate, it's not so easy to leave, if you stay here for a hundred or thousand years, maybe you will change your opinion of me, forget Nalan Jing, and fall in love with me." Situ Mo laughed lightly and got up to leave.

He wouldn't tell her that in a few days, the ghost lord would study a way to devour Nalan Jing's soul, and there would be no more such people in the world!

And the ghost lord will have the body of Nalan Jing and become the descendant of the Yanhuang bloodline, but his soul is no longer Nalan Jing, but has become a ghost lord!

Looking at Situ Mo's departing figure, for some reason, Mu Qianyue felt a faint trace of uneasiness in her heart, she felt that she couldn't wait so much longer!

……

Rakshasa City

A small cold figure walked on the street paved with black stones, and there was a cold indifference in his eyes like purple glass.

"Bingyan, did you say that my mother is not here?"

As he walked, Jiujiu looked down at the ice flame on his wrist that turned into an ice-blue bracelet and asked.

"Yes, I didn't feel the master's breath here." Ice Flame's voice was slightly deep, with a hint of doubt.

"Just go to the City Lord's Mansion and ask." Ninety-nine Dao, he walked straight towards the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city.

I remember that when he left Rakshasa City, his mother seemed to go to alchemy for the city lord of the city lord's mansion, and now I don't know what happened.

After a while, they came to the City Lord's Mansion.

Two fierce and vicious rakshasas stopped him and shouted coldly, "Where did you come from, little guy, go and go, get out and play!" ”

Jiujiu's face turned cold, "Where is my mother?" ”

"What about your mother, we don't know your mother!"

"Are you here to make trouble? This is the City Lord's Mansion, not a place where you can come to make trouble, it's best to stay away from each other! The two Shura said viciously.

A terrifying demonic aura and killing intent erupted from his small body, which was terrifying.

The two Shura Guardians suddenly turned pale, their legs trembled in fright, and their eyes showed a look of shock, this little guy looked like he was only two years old, and the momentum on his body was so terrifying, it seemed to be taller than them!

What the hell!

You must know that the two of them have cultivated for more than two hundred years before they are only at the level of a demon spirit!

This little one looks like he's only two years old!

Above the demon spirit is the demon general, this is simply impossible!

A two-year-old magic general?

That's!

"Say, where is my mother?" A coldness burst out from Jiujiu's purple eyes, and the immature voice was full of terrifying murderous aura at this moment, which frightened the two Shura guards' legs trembling even more, and their faces were extremely pale.

One of them shook his legs, with a frightened and depressed look on his face, and almost cried, "I...... We...... I really don't know your mother......"

"That's right...... We don't even know what your mother looks like or what her name is......"

"My mother's name is Mu Qianyue." Jiujiu collected the momentum on his body and said coldly.

Hearing this, the faces of the two Shura guards changed, the two of them looked at each other, and one said, "I know, Mu Qianyue, it's that pill pharmacist, right?" I'm going to ask her to come out. ”

As he spoke, he turned and ran.

Jiujiu fox narrowed his eyes suspiciously, his mother was inside? But why can't I feel my mother's breath, and I don't feel Bingyan either?

"Little master, I feel that there is fraud here." Ice Flame secretly transmitted a message to Jiujiu, with a hint of solemnity in his cold voice. If you leave halfway through, press CTRL+D to save the current page to your favorites so you can watch it later!