Chapter 179 Leaving

Go to the north to find the magic method of reviving Yan Mengjie. This heavy stone has been pressing on Mu Yuze's heart and spurring him to break through. When he is sleepy, the young man uses practice to relieve fatigue. When his spiritual power is consumed excessively and his divine consciousness begins to be blurred, the young man clenched his teeth and squeezes every minute in his body. Strength, from time to time, hurt yourself and suppress the feeling of dizziness with pain. People only see the potential of Mu Yuze as young and supreme, and who knows the bitterness behind this Guan Rong?

Is that right? Don't you want to go?"

When she heard Mu Yuze say that she was going to leave, those feelings of jealousy were put aside by the ice and forced these sadness in her heart. The girl showed a sad smile, which was irresistible.

At this moment, Duanmu Qianqin retreated rationally. Although she kept arguing with Bingning, most of them were jokes. She was probably curious about Mu Yuze, an evil girl. Seeing Bingning's true feelings and reluctant to do that kind of evil scenery.

Similarly, Yu Kexin also retreated slightly and looked at Bingning. There was a trace of appreciation in her eyes, and her eyes closed. When the purple eyes opened again, the appreciation had disappeared without a trace, and the rest was hostility.

"Although you are much ahead of me, I can definitely get it back. Mu Yuze can't escape from the palm of my hand."

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Mu Yuze looked at the beautiful heartbreaking woman, and his heart was shaken. He almost blurted out that he could not go, but an amazing reason suppressed the throbbing, forcibly gave up the nostalgia in his heart, and slowly said, "I can't go."

"Real?"

The beautiful eyes of the ice were gloomy, and her delicate body trembled, as if the strength of her whole body had been emptied by this sentence and lost her soul.

Seeing Bingning's listless appearance, Mu Yuze's heart ached, as if a thorn stuck to the bottom of his heart.

"When the sect is over, I will go to the Kunlun ancient people to see you."

The young man's eyes condensed and said slowly.

"Really? Could it be that you are comforting me?

Bingning's beautiful eyes lit up, and the sadness disappeared in an instant, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face. It is said that the smile of beauty can make a country fall in love with it. If such a person really exists, then Bingning is definitely such a person.

Seeing the girl's bright smile, Mu Yuze's heart is also much happier. If it can make people smile, why don't you go there by yourself?

He scraped the icy nose fiercely, and Mu Yuze said viciously, "Don't you believe me? Then I won't go."

The young man pretended to be very injured, frowned slightly, and his eyes were a little wronged. Such a vivid performance really scared the innocent ice.

"I believe in you, Mr. Mu." Almost blurted out, Bing Ning immediately saw the slight arc of the corners of Mu Yuze's mouth and knew that she had been fooled. Her pink fist kept falling on Mu Yuze's body and said, "Let you lie to me and kill you."

Mu Yuze dodged repeatedly and said with a smile, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have lied to Bing Ning."

"Hmm, that's almost the same."

The girl smiled and proudly clenched her little fist.

Suddenly, Mu Yuze's smile softened and said slowly, "Bingning, I'm leaving here this time, and there are still some things I have to do."

Bing's heart sank, is it finally time to separate? Although he knew that he would come home to see himself soon, this lonely feeling did not decrease at all. On the contrary, it became more and more intense. Is this the taste of love?

However, Bingning did not stop Mu Yuze. She just said understandingly, "Go ahead and be careful."

"Hmm." Mu Yuze nodded slightly, and his body turned into a streamer. The body method at the end of the world evolved to the extreme and disappeared on the divine platform in an instant.

Seeing the evening rain leave, the wind and Shang standing aside also followed and stepped on the void. An unparalleled noble bridge crossed the ancient times, the road was lingering with the sound of the sky, and the five elements of elves rose. One step, the wind and the wind disappeared into the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

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Bingning kept looking at the slender figure until he completely disappeared from his sight.

"Sister Bing, don't you feel a little sad? Why don't you follow him?" Looking at Bingning's somewhat low appearance, Duanmu Qianqin was a little surprised. She thought that Bingning was just a little fond of Mu Yuze, but from all kinds of signs, it was estimated that it was not as simple as a good impression, but a deep taste.

Bing Ning was surprisingly not as serious as Duanmu Qianqin, and she didn't even look at each other, but Xu said, "The young master of our Kunlun ancient generation has not been established yet, so I have to go back."

"Oh?!"

Duanmu Qianqin's expression condensed, her lazy temperament stagnated, and a trace of solemnity flashed in her dark purple beautiful eyes. A lot of important information was revealed in her words. Although she was usually a little cynical, the girl was absolutely not vague, decisive and sensitive about key things.

"I didn't expect that the competition for the young master of the Kunlun ancient clan was about to begin, and there will be a new change in the ancient clan." Duanmu Qianqin's beautiful eyes are brilliantly, and secretly said in his heart, "At present, only the Kunlun ancient people have no young masters. People think that Kunlun's talents have withered and have reached a precarious level. In fact, there is a big fallacy. There is also a genius in their clan. Even if they are cousins, they should not be afraid of it."

At this moment, several people of the Li family were about to leave, but when Li Jiuqin heard the news, her beard shook, took out the white wine pot at her waist and took a sip of it beautifully, with countless bright lights flashing in her eyes.

"The young master of the ancient Kunlun clan."

Li Lesheng's hands tightened, and a dark color appeared on his calm face.

"The ranking of the five ancient clans will soon be re-established. At this moment, the Kunlun ancient clan wants to push the world-class wizard to the foreground, which is undoubtedly a signal bomb. Lesheng. I won't say more about anything else. Don't let the ancestors be criticized because of you. The bloodline of our Li family is absolutely unparalleled in ancient and modern times." Li Jiuqin drank all the bamboo leaves in the gourd and looked at Li Lesheng with a deep meaning. It seemed that because he talked about the ancestor who swept the world, the heavy old man's face also showed a trace of respect.

"I will defeat them, even Duanmu Junxi."

Li Lesheng's whole body was shocked, and a secret atmosphere of the road emerged from him, which implied the natural mechanism and fit the number of Dayan. This turned out to be a sign that he was about to enter the Tao. In fact, Li Lesheng can be said to be the weakest of several young masters of the ancient clan. He was usually criticized, and some people even regarded him as the Li family as about to decline. The signs, but the breath shown by Li Lesheng at this moment can be said to be very different from the comments, and this strength is absolutely qualified to win the young supreme.

"Dunmu Junxi, Fenghua Peiwen, Xia Yiqing, you people have been in the supreme position for a long time. It's time for me Li Lesheng to take action."

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After three days, the huge crowd gradually dissipated at this time. When everyone left, a strange picture firmly attracted people's attention.

Next to the ancient road, by the long bridge, two figures stood still. Among them, the young man in black with a long gun smiled and looked around casually. The other man was an old man with a dead tree-like body, staggering and could not feel any anger. It seemed that he was only one step away from death.

Suddenly, the man with the gun looked back with a casual arc, but there was an unspeakable smell in the smile.

"An Lao, that little girl's progress can be said to be thousands of miles a day. She is worthy of being the inheritor you chose, but she is still worse than a demon like Mu Yuze."

Who is the man in black who is not Lu Chenxing? It seems that he is enjoying the willow catkins flying by the bridge. At this moment, the young master of the Holy Gun Gate is stained with a mortal temperament, plain and simple.

An Chengxuan smiled, as if it were the pleasure of seeing each other again. His old hand stroked his silver beard and said, "Of course she can't compare with Mu Yuze, but..." After a pause, he saw that Lu Chenxing's face was not moved at all. He continued, "But she can reach the young supreme. The extent is shorter than that of the young masters of the ancient clan.

"Real?" Lu Chenxing walked across the wooden bridge, looked up at the towering willow, and picked up a green leaf. He stopped smiling and said lightly, "This situation is already a little difficult to control. Without the evening rain, I'm afraid it will be difficult to support a single tree in the future."

Hearing this, An Chengxuan was shocked...