Chapter 332

Late stage of the tribulation

“Damn it!”

Yan Qingyan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

Although she was prepared for the possibility that her newly created avatar would perish during this trip.

But after all, she spent a huge amount of money to create this clone, and every material inside it was shining immortal crystal!

It's gone just like that. It hurts to think about it.

"This man must be killed!"

There was murderous intent in Yan Qingyan's eyes.

Ling Mochen glanced at her and couldn't help but remind her, "Qingyan, that person will sense it if you do this."

"Then let him know!"

Yan Qingyan looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and raised her chin high, "That man is going to kill us, it's not normal for us to want to fight back, and let him know that I am not someone you can mess with!"

What happened to Half Fairyland?

What happened to the highest realm below the immortals?

Aren’t you an immortal? How can you be so arrogant?

Just wait, three thousand years on the east side of the river, three thousand years on the west side of the river, don’t underestimate the period of time when you will be able to overcome the calamity!

"Qingyan, you are wrong. It seems that person's only target is me."

Ling Mochen did not ignore the murderous intent of the man in black robe, who was only targeting him from beginning to end.

The reason why he finally directed his murderous intent towards Qingyan's clone was because his clone was exposed the moment it was pierced by the sword.

"Maybe I'm really too ostentatious?"

Ling Mochen looked at his own robe, the more he looked, the more he felt it resembled him.

Red is indeed too conspicuous.

Yan Qingyan:?

Hearing this, Yan Qingyan moved closer to Ling Mochen and pinched his cheek with one hand.

"What the hell, what's the difference between targeting you and targeting me?"

Yan Qingyan used her other hand to knead Ling Mochen's handsome face into various shapes.

"Hmm~"

Ling Mochen had no choice but to be a clay doll.

After the clones were destroyed, the two's Dao hearts were somewhat shaken, especially Ling Mochen, who was already thinking about various escape plans after facing the enemy head-on.

The higher the realm of a cultivator, the more he values ​​his life.

They also have more ways to save their lives and are extremely difficult to kill.

There are many times when you think you have defeated the enemy, but after a while the enemy comes back to life and seek revenge on you.

It can be said that the wildfire cannot be extinguished, and the mighty power will be revived.

"The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, so we should first determine where the enemy comes from and how big their background is." Ling Mochen said.

This determines their response strategy.

If he has a fairy background, he would have to see who is more powerful between him and Fairy Baicao.

Yan Qingyan said jokingly: "Maybe it's your face that brought disaster upon you."

To be honest, she always felt that with Mo Chen's handsome face, he should have attracted a lot of romantic interests.

But in the Tianxuan Realm, he inexplicably seemed like a nobody.

Yan Qingyan even wondered if she had kept Mo Chen hidden too well.

If that's true, then she did... really well!

Ling Mochen laughed, "How is that possible?"

Monks practice to absorb the spiritual essence of heaven and earth into their bodies, cleansing their marrow and reshaping their bodies and souls, so there is no one with a bad appearance.

Has Qingyan not looked in the mirror for a long time? She herself was many times more beautiful than when she was in Yujiang Village.

It would be more plausible to say that the murder was committed by him accidentally stepping on an ant raised by a wealthy young master with a good background.

This is how the world of cultivating immortals works. Many times, even if you just accidentally kill a chicken raised by the other party, it can trigger a series of tragic incidents that wipe out the entire family.

Maybe he really had accidentally offended someone, making that person unhappy, so that person wanted to kill him in order to have his thoughts fulfilled.

The two chatted for a long time before getting down to business.

Actively organizing countermeasures is the top priority now.

Ling Mochen took out a medicinal herb with determination in his eyes.

"Qingyan, I want to try to refine the elixir."

"Are you sure?"

Yan Qingyan calculated the time and it shouldn’t have been long since she got the recipe for the elixir.

"Originally I only had a 50% chance of success, but now... I can't wait that long." Ling Mochen shook his head.

Qingyan's space has begun to plant a large number of fairy plants, and the space has begun to transform into a higher paradise because it has swallowed a large amount of fairy crystals.

He had wanted to wait until the immortal plants had accumulated enough before trying again, but now, he had a hunch that he could succeed!

"good."

Yan Qingyan nodded and took out her elixir that had been soaked in spiritual spring water countless times.

"Then I will take this pill and refine it first."

Now we don’t care whether the medicine is wasted or not.

Ling Mochen nodded, he was just about to say this.

For now, the most important thing is to improve our strength.

If they confronted the unknown enemy at this time, the only outcome would be to escape to the Lingquan space in a panic.

It is still the path that the two of them are most unwilling to take.

The existence of Lingquan Space is too against the will of Heaven. They cannot guarantee that there are capable people who can see through it in this mysterious and vast world.

Never underestimate your enemy and always prepare for the worst.

......

Outside the inn, Mu Yi returned to his original place.

He looked towards a room in the inn, and the initial indifference finally disappeared from his eyes.

These two youngsters... have some tricks up their sleeves.

It's worth his careful watch.

Mu Yi stood quietly, extremely confident in his hiding skills.

He didn't notice at all that the spiritual grass at his feet trembled slightly.

In the outside world, the sun rises and the moon sets, and light and darkness alternate, but the sky of Xinyue Fairy City is still full of stars as always.

Mu Yi waited quietly for seven days and was already getting a little impatient.

Young Master Mu Zhi ordered him to kill the man silently and record the scene before his death with a photo stone.

But this is the Crescent Moon Fairy City, a place controlled by immortals.

If he wanted to break the rules and force a fight, it would cost him a lot of immortal crystals.

He didn't want to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

and……

Mu Yi secretly complained that if he really killed the person, Fairy Yu would be so angry that he didn't know how angry she would be.

Why is he so unlucky to follow such a master with abnormal brain circuits and a bloodthirsty nature?

No wonder every time he goes through the tribulation, he is tortured half to death by the inner demon tribulation.

Didi——

A familiar communication alert tone came into his consciousness. Mu Yi sighed lightly and checked the message.

It turned out to be sent by Mu Zhi.

[Kill him quickly. I must get the news of his death tonight! 】

Here it comes again. It seems that there is a conflict with Yuqier again.

Mu Yi sighed softly and took out a magic weapon with a painful look.

Buzz——

Suddenly, a powerful vortex of spiritual energy appeared in the sky, attracting many monks to stop and take a look.

Mu Yi stretched out his hand and then retracted it.

If we take action now, it will be too conspicuous.

Boom boom

The building of the inn is so tall that it reaches the sky, and from a distance it looks like a giant tower reaching the sky.

But in the eyes of the monks, it was just a matter of a quick scan with their spiritual consciousness.

"A monk has been promoted."

"It's not a thunderbolt, it's just a small realm. Even the restrictions of the inn can't block this aura!"

"This fluctuation of aura... is the late stage of transcendence!"

"It turns out to be Senior Dujie."

"Quick! Go grab a spot near the inn. This spiritual energy that has been aroused is also a great opportunity for us!"

“…”

Under the spiritual tree, Mu Yi narrowed his eyes.

That location...can't be such a coincidence, right?

In a short period of time, a large number of cultivators in the Mahayana stage and even in the early and middle stages of tribulation gathered outside the inn.

There are many people who would like to take advantage of such a good opportunity.

Mu Yi waited quietly for the situation to return to calm.

However...

After the breath of advancement faded away, a new vortex of spiritual energy appeared above the inn, even attracting the Danyun Tribulation Thunder.

Danyun! Thunder!

Mu Yi's eyes suddenly widened.

This breath is... the breath of immortals!

Someone is refining an elixir!