Primordial Devouring Technique

Chapter 180 Returning
"Huh, your aura?" When Mu Dong fell in front of him, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, only to realize that his daughter had actually cultivated martial arts!

He had faintly felt that something was wrong before, and only now did he react.

Mu Dong's shock was no small matter, one must know that he had searched all over for elixir and prescriptions, but he couldn't awaken a martial soul for his daughter.

At that time, he invited an old man to examine Mu Fanglan's martial soul, and concluded that his daughter's martial soul was insufficient in soul power, and had the same problem as other unawakened martial souls, and she would never be able to awaken her martial soul again in this life.

But at this time, the daughter unexpectedly awakened the martial soul under impossible circumstances.

Mudong's heart was full of turmoil, and he felt like he was dreaming.

Mu Fanglan smiled slightly, the spirit of a small colorful tree appeared in Su's hand, quite gorgeous and beautiful.

"Father, when I came out this time, I met a senior expert who awakened a martial soul for me."

Mu Fanglan promised Ye Xuan not to reveal that Ye Xuan awakened her martial soul, so she said so.

"Senior expert?" Mu Dong was stunned and muttered to himself.

Immediately, his old face was extremely excited, and he laughed loudly, "Okay! Great! From now on, my daughter can also practice, haha!!"

Although Mu Dong looked a little old, his laughter was extremely thick and strong, shaking the surrounding woods and shaking the leaves.

Mu Fanglan smiled sweetly, looked at Ye Xuan and said, "I haven't been able to awaken my martial soul for so many years, it's always been my father's heart disease."

Ye Xuan touched his nose, it is indeed cruel to be unable to become a martial artist in the world of martial arts.

"Hey, Fanglan. Who is this young man, with such a lot of blood on his body, could he be a disciple of the Demon Sect."

Mu Dong seemed to have just seen Ye Xuan, his face sank, and a powerful martial aura radiated from him and enveloped Ye Xuan.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan felt as if a mountain had been crushed on his body.The powerful martial arts power made it difficult for him to even move his fingers.

Ye Xuan was shocked, Mu Fanglan's father was definitely much stronger than Qiu Qianguang!
Mu Fanglan, who was standing by the side, was shocked, and shouted urgently, "Father, stop, he is my savior, this time I was able to escape from the massacre of the evil sect cultivators, and it was Mr. Xuan who saved me!"

"Oh? He led you out of the encirclement?" Mu Dong's old face changed, and the pressure of martial arts withdrew.

He looked at Mu Fanglan, then at Ye Xuan, showing doubts, and remained silent.

"Just now my father offended me so much, please don't take it to heart." Mu Fanglan smiled wryly and said to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan also gave a wry smile, he had just finished killing someone not long ago, so how could he not be too bloody?
"Boy, why do I feel like you are a person?" Mu Dong suddenly said.

Ye Xuan was taken aback, "I don't know who the senior is referring to."

"Forget it, how could you have anything to do with him? I was thinking too much. You just need to stay away from my daughter in the future."

When Mudong thought of that person, his face became very ugly, even a little livid, and his body trembled even standing there.

Mu Fanglan's heart moved, and she thought to herself: Could it be that father said that Mr. Ye Xuan is very similar to that person?

As Mu Dong's daughter, Mu Fanglan knew who her father hated the most in this life, it could be said that she gritted her teeth in her dreams.So she didn't even dare to call Ye Xuan's surname, for fear that her father would be furious when he heard the surname 'Ye'.

Ye Xuan looked at Mu Dong gnashing his teeth there, afraid that this old eccentric would be overwhelmed, so he slapped himself, and moved two steps behind Mu Fanglan without a trace.

"Hmph, as a Martial King, I have a Dzogchen cultivation base. Coming to the Xuanwu Kingdom may attract the attention of some old guys. Let's go."

Mu Dong snorted softly, wondering if he meant to show off his cultivation, when he rolled up his sleeves, an invisible force brought Mu Fanglan with him, and the two father and daughter left through the air.

Ye Xuan was slightly dumb, he left unexpectedly, he watched the distant light disappearing into the sky, feeling complicated for a moment.

"Oh, it's the hardest thing to bear the grace of a beauty since ancient times." After a long time, Ye Xuan sighed, shook his head and walked away.

He found that his martial arts mood was a little unstable, but he didn't deliberately suppress it.

At the same time, in a mountain range thousands of miles away from Beiguan City.

The whole body of the mountains is pitch black, stretching for hundreds of miles, and there are gusts of wind blowing in the valley from time to time, sweeping up the dusty sky.

This is the place where the demon cult's army of cultivators is stationed.

In a certain cave on the top of a towering black mountain, a disciple of the Devil's Cult was tremblingly facing a secret room with a closed stone door.

"Reporting to Elder Sen...Senior Brother Sen, his natal jade tablet is broken." The disciple reported with a trembling voice.

"What, why did Sen Feng's soul piece shatter?" A cold and angry voice came from the secret room.

"A disciple reported that half a day ago, Senior Brother Sen, Chun Gang and others chased and killed a young man, and Chun Gang's and their soul cards were also broken." The disciple said with sweat all over his face.

"waste!"

The door of the secret room suddenly opened, and a large amount of blood gushed out from inside, and penetrated into the disciple's body.

"Elder... Rao..."

Before the disciple could finish speaking, his whole body exploded with a "bang".

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Two days later.

Going back to a station in Beidou Town, Ye Xuan stepped forward.

The place is desolate and desolate, but there are two thatched huts beside the road, and a few people sit there drinking tea and chatting.

"My lord, what do you need?" Xiaoer wiped the stool for Ye Xuan and invited him to take a seat.

"Come and have a pot of tea, too." Ye Xuan threw a silver coin.

There is still half the distance to Beidou Town, and Ye Xuan's mood has recovered again along the way.

Xiao Er is just a mortal, seeing that Ye Xuan had a silver coin at hand, he was overjoyed immediately, and quickly served Ye Xuan a pot of tea.

"Have you heard, the battle between the five major sects and the Demon Cult was defeated very badly this time, more than forty Martial Kings fell, and no less than five thousand died in the Real Spirit Realm."

"Hmph, now it shouldn't be the five major factions, it should be the four major factions. The Yinfeng sect actually turned against them during the decisive battle! Otherwise, how could they lose so badly?"

(End of this chapter)