Chapter 91
Cheng Xixiu, the previous patriarch of the Phantom Sect, sneaked into the underworld, intending to sacrifice a large number of ghosts in the underworld to the Wuxiangtian Demon King, so that he can be promoted to the realm of true demons.

What she thought she was doing was a secret, but in fact, all the bosses of the magic sect knew about it.

They want to use this to test the strength of Hades.

Later, Cheng Xixiu died, and both the Demon Lord and the Sword Immortal were exiled by the Underworld God, which proved that the Underworld God can still be the master of the underworld.

They also pretended not to know that the underlings of the Underworld Sect replaced Cheng Xixiu as the leader of the Illusion Sect.

After all, this god of the underworld loves to hold grudges the most, and it's not a good thing to be remembered by her.

Li Wenwei took advantage of the opportunity to change the little witch Li Lingyun into Chang Xiaoxing, a mortal girl who was taken away by the Phantom Sect, and led Shu Yuehen and Mu Hanyun to Linhu Town, Yuezhou, where there is a net laid by Hongmeng Demon Lord.

The moment the Hongmeng Bell was rung by Shu Yuehen, all the people in Linhu Town, Tangjiazhuang, and other small villages that were encased in the Hongmeng Bell heard the ringing of the bell.

They were all awakened by the sound of the bell.

The sky should be bright, but the dark clouds have been lingering, and the dark clouds are so thick that even a ray of skylight cannot shine down, making the earth still as dark as the night.

The bell rang inexplicably, causing everyone to panic and huddle in the room, not daring to come out.

These ordinary people don't know that their fate has been arranged by the Demon Monarch Hongmeng, and the lives of tens of thousands of people will be sacrificed to the ancient magic sword Blood Rain Sword.

Can they still see the sun of tomorrow?

Mu Hanyun was trapped in endless killing phantoms. After a long time, he seemed to feel that he had really become a monster who took pleasure in killing.

It wasn't until he heard the chime of the Hongmeng Bell that he suddenly woke up.

This is the bell.

This is the bell of the innate magic weapon Hongmeng Bell.

The senior sister is still at Hongmeng Bell.

Mu Hanyun controlled the Changfeng Sword and flew towards the direction of the bell.

He urged the long wind sword with all his strength, breaking through the layers of illusions set up by the beautiful water demon.

Seeing that he escaped, the water demon Qili didn't take it seriously, as he couldn't escape.

As soon as he flew into the sky, he saw an unbelievable scene.

The senior sister, covered in blood, fell from the sky.

Mu Hanyun rushed up and hugged the senior sister, and led the senior sister down to a small hill outside Zuiyue Lake.

Senior Sister is very light, like a bird with broken wings.

Mu Hanyun had never seen her senior sister look so weak, like snow that was about to melt, and she didn't dare to take a breath of hot air.

His heart sank, and he was too sad to breathe.

They are like prey caught in a trap, not knowing how to escape.

Shu Yuehen's four flying swords were connected with her mind, at this time the four flying swords were all broken, and she was also seriously injured.

Shu Yuehen has always been strong, but at this time he was seriously injured, even struggling to breathe, he felt ashamed to be held in the arms of his junior brother who watched him grow up.

Her face was flushed, but she tried her best to maintain the majesty of the senior sister.

"Junior Brother...I hit...Hongmeng Bell, we...just...find a place...to hide, and wait...Shimen sends people...to rescue."

Mu Hanyun didn't say much: "Okay, senior sister."

He had countless things to say, he wanted to ask his senior sister why he dismissed him, why he didn't believe him, and why he insisted on hitting the Hongmeng bell alone.

But at this moment, the senior sister has been seriously injured, and she is struggling to speak, so it is not the time to talk too much.

Under the guidance of Mu Hanyun's Shu Yuehen, she opened her sword pouch, found a healing elixir, and brought it to the senior sister's mouth.

Shu Yuehen struggled to even raise her hand, and felt very ashamed to be fed the elixir by her junior brother. She had never been so ashamed since she traveled to this world.

Fortunately, Mu Hanyun's attitude was very natural, even a little cold, and he didn't say anything provocative, as if he suddenly became mature and heavy.

Shu Yuehen took the Healing Pill and sat down cross-legged to heal his injuries.

Her trauma was easy to recover, but the flying sword was broken, and the mind connected with it was also severely injured.Even if he returned to the Xuantian Sword Sect to recuperate and heal his wounds, he would not be able to fully recover in three to five years.

After less than three breaths of luck, Shu Yuehen suddenly noticed that the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth had decreased sharply.

She stood up and looked at the layers of dark clouds in the sky. The dark clouds were low and low on the earth, making people feel depressed.

It must be the Hongmeng Bell that draws away the aura between heaven and earth.

That Hongmeng Demon Lord finally made a move.

There are no monks in Linhu Town and Zuimeng Lake. Could it be that this Primordial Demon Lord is targeting himself and his junior brother?

This Primordial Demon Lord acted too strangely, he could easily kill Shu Yuehen and Mu Hanyun, why did he play with them like a cat catching a mouse?
Shu Yuehen couldn't understand it.

Mu Hanyun stood in front of her, also looking at the sky, and remained silent.

Mu Hanyun has been talking a lot since he was a child, and if Shu Yuehen says one sentence, he can reply ten sentences.

Now that he is so silent, Shu Yuehen feels uncomfortable.

There was rumbling thunder in the sky, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

Shu Yuehen was traumatized, startled by the thunder, almost fell down, but fortunately was immediately supported by Mu Hanyun.

"Senior Sister, it's about to rain. We need to find a place to shelter from the rain. I'll carry you on my back!"

Shu Yuehen didn't want to be underestimated by his junior brother: "You don't need to memorize it, I can do it myself."

Mu Hanyun sighed in a low voice: "Hey!" His voice was clear, as if he was singing.

"Senior sister, don't be brave!" He smiled at the senior sister.

Mu Hanyun loves to laugh very much, but the smile at this moment is not as bright as before, with a hint of sadness.

His eyes were very gentle, as if they were about to turn into a pool of spring water.

Shu Yuehen's heart skipped a beat. For the first time, she felt that maybe Mu Hanyun really fell in love with her, rather than just being young and frivolous for a while.

Maybe she is really too weak at this moment, maybe her wound is too painful.

Shu Yuehen no longer objected, allowing Mu Hanyun to lower his body and carry her on his back.

At this time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had been sucked away by Hongmeng Bell, so Mu Hanyun could only walk on the mountain path with his senior sister on his back.

The heavy rain fell from the sky impatiently, cooling the two of them thoroughly.

Mu Hanyun found a hunter's cabin in the mountains.

This kind of simple hut on the mountain is built by hunters for temporary rest when they go hunting.

Now the hunter's lodge is empty.

He put his senior sister down, and lit a bonfire with the firewood and flint from the hunter's hut.

Shu Yuehen watched Mu Hanyun busy with skill, and remembered that he was a hunter in the mountains when he was young.

She was drenched all over, and stood in front of the fire to warm herself up. Ever since she traveled to the world of cultivating immortals, she had never been in such a state of embarrassment.

How could it be raining in Hongmeng Bell? Could it be the work of Qili, the water demon?

Only then did Shu Yuehen remember that in order to drive Mu Hanyun away, she kicked Mu Hanyun into the Drunken Dream Lake.

"Junior brother, have you found the fire demon Qili and the ancient magic sword Blood Rain Sword?"

Mu Hanyun was stirring the fire with his long wind sword, when he heard the question from his senior sister, his movements stopped suddenly.

He was suddenly stiff as a statue.

Shu Yuehen sensed something was wrong, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)

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