781: C781 White Muscovite Herb

C781 White Muscovite Herb

White Frost panicked: "Patriarch, he escorted me back. He even saved my life before, he's not a bad person."

I naturally know that he is not a bad person. Someone who is willing to challenge the Battle King Token for a woman, would he be a bad person? But, he's even willing to do such an earth-shattering thing for the Wutong Immortal King, what more do you want from him?

His heart is not with you.

"Patriarch Bai, you seem to have a bad opinion of me?" Meng Xuan asked with a smile.

Bai Yingxue stroked her somewhat messy hair, revealing her snow-white cheeks. Her red lips parted slightly as she said, "You have a woman, so you shouldn't harm her anymore. Our Fox clan only has one Dao-companion in our lives. This is an iron law.

Meng Xuan's smile became even happier. "Patriarch Bai, you don't seem to have figured out the situation. White Frost and I are fine, I can come over and treat her as a friend. "

"I'm just an ordinary friend. You're too extreme."

After which, Meng Xuan looked at Bai Shuang with a smile that was not a smile, "Chief Bai, the Immortal King Great Leader said that he had already eliminated all seven emotions and six desires. From the looks of it, you haven't succeeded yet.

Bai Yingxue looked coldly at Meng Xuan, then looked at White Frost, "Are there really nothing between you and him?"

Frost hesitated, then nodded, then shook his head.

Bai Yingxue snorted coldly, "Yes, yes, no. What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?"

"He saved me, or rather auctioned me off in the Magnificent Jewel Hall, so there's nothing else." White Frost whispered. Only then did Bai Yingxue's expression lighten a little, "You have no way to resolve the matter here. You can go back tomorrow."

After saying that, she turned around and directly closed the door of the pavilion.

What a heartless woman!

Meng Xuan smiled bitterly.

"Look, this is what happens when a hot face touches a cold butt." Hong Zheng said calmly.

Meng Xuan only felt a stab in his chest …

"The key is that they won't even let you have a cold butt."

Meng Xuan felt as though he had been stabbed once more.

"You didn't even take off his pants, and before you could even stretch your face over, you were kicked away with a single kick."

The third slash came …

"Do you dare to make another stab?" Meng Xuan glared at Hong Zheng, feeling that he was a bad friend.

"Even if you stick it on, you won't be able to warm someone's cold butt." Hong Zheng continued.

Meng Xuan turned around, glaring angrily at Hong Zheng. "That Hong fellow, I want to cut off all ties with you!"

"It's no wonder they call you the Hot Face King, they just like to put their hot faces up against their cold butts." Hong Zheng looked on in disdain. Who was he trying to scare?

"That's still better than you, Saber Replenishing King. You can't have a good chat with the Terminator." Meng Xuan countered.

"Alright, alright. Take a rest." Bai Hongyi walked over apologetically. "Don't run around tonight. We haven't found the spy that sneaked in. Don't go out tonight."

Bai Shuang and Bai Hongyi left. Soon, night fell. The big teapot sneaked out with the chicken and the bus as if it had lost.

Meng Xuan and Hong Zheng were meditating. Deep in the night, a scream rang out. Meng Xuan and Hong simultaneously opened their eyes and rushed out of the side chamber. The voice came from the east.

The mechanical city was in an uproar, and many people had appeared.

"The voice is coming from the 72 Halls. Quickly go take a look." Bai Hongyi said. He was a fox race elder, so he still had a certain level of authority. Over a hundred people walked towards the main hall.

The scene in front of them caused the fox species to turn pale.

There were a hundred fox-kind living creatures in that palace, and there was an Empyrean God overseeing it as well. However, at this moment, the hundred fox-kind creatures had all transformed into their true forms, lying on the ground with blood flowing everywhere.

A finger hole appeared on their foreheads, flowing with a dark aura. Half of their bodies had already been metallized, turning into a green poisonous gold that was emitting green mist.

In the center of the palace, there was another great Empyrean God. He was still in his human form, half-kneeling. In his hands, he held a golden piece of paper, which was already burning. A large hole had appeared on his forehead, and blood was flowing out. His lower body had been metallized, and he had died a miserable death.

Bai Shuang's eyes turned red, "Eighth Elder's faction, just who did this?!"

Bai Yingxue was alarmed. Standing above the pavilion, he asked, "What happened?"

She couldn't see the situation clearly, couldn't understand what had happened.

After that, she hurriedly took out a mirror and used it to reflect the scene within the great hall. Her expression immediately became unsightly. When he saw the golden page in the Eighth Elder's hand, he said, "Quick, quickly bring that golden page over. That's a handwritten letter from Ancestor Mo."

Meng Xuan could also tell that the mysterious killer must have forced the Eighth Elder to hand over the golden paper. However, the Eighth Elder refused to comply. Before he died, he wanted to burn that golden page.

In order to not reveal his identity, the mysterious assassin hurriedly escaped, not having the time to retrieve the golden paper.

"Don't let it burn." Bai Yingxue shouted.

When the father heard this, he abruptly stretched out a big hand towards the eighth elder. However, the moment the hand reached him, he screamed out miserably. His entire arm instantly transformed into green metal, and in the next moment, it began to rot away crazily!

"Don't go over there. It's poisonous." Meng Xuan roared.

However, the fox tribe cultivator did not bother about it as he charged forward with a cultivation base at the sixth level of the great god. However, the moment he stepped into the main hall, he was infected by the green gas and turned into a statue. His primordial spirit was even destroyed.

Bai Yingxue was anxious and wanted to step out of the pavilion.

Meng Xuan's eyes lit up as he turned around and executed his sacred art. He immediately saw Bai Yingxue thinking of walking out of the pavilion.

"Don't come out. One of the reasons for doing this is to force you out of the embroidery building!" Meng Xuan roared.

Bai Yingxue was startled, but it was already too late as he stepped out of the range of the pavilion.

Suddenly, a beam of green divine light struck her right leg.

The green mist extended along her right leg and she coughed out a mouthful of blood. She retrieved a pill and abruptly retreated back into the vicinity of the pavilion. However, the lower half of her body was shrouded in green mist, and her face was filled with pain.

At the same time, she rejoiced silently. If not for Meng Xuan's words, that single slash would have instantly killed her.

In the darkness, the person who made the move retreated, not a single trace of his aura remained. She looked sadly at the Eighth Elder's line of sight, especially at the golden page in his hand.

It was already more than half burned and many of the fox-kind cultivators were stained with the green fog and fell to the ground. A little nauseous and dizzy, rolling on the ground. The heavier ones were already seriously injured and dying.

Bai Yingxue saw this scene through the mirror and sighed. But soon after, her eyes widened as she saw Meng Xuan directly stand up and walk towards the Eighth Elder.

He strolled leisurely, the green mist staining his body. His entire body had turned into green metal, yet he was still walking.

"How come he's not affected?" Bai Yingxue was stunned.

Meng Xuan picked up the paper and looked back at Hong Zheng. "If I had a hot face and stuck it on someone's cold butt, would you eat sh * t?"

"How?"

"Really." Meng Xuan patted his right cheek very shamelessly. "I'll just use this face sticker. Do you believe that I'll be able to do it?"

The corners of Hong Zheng's lips twitched. "I believe that she is injured …" You have Shennong's Fasting Mirror, you are already an old man. "1

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