Chapter 115 shudder
"The words are unreasonable. I never thought that people in the Chaos Realm would treat a deer as a horse." Mo Yiran said angrily.

The Yingying Sword in his hand was faintly about to be activated.

Hearing the words, Bei Mo Ruotang restrained her expression, smiled and said, "This little girl is originally from my Yu clan, but she was just exiled to the realm of cultivating immortals. Since she returned to the realm of chaos, her identity is also the same. To return to the Yu clan."

As if afraid that Mo Yiran would not believe it, she slightly pushed Mo Weiwei behind her, then pointed to her forehead, and explained: "Don't believe it? Look, there is a mark of the Yu clan on her forehead."

Sure enough, as she said, Mo Weiwei had the same golden mark on her forehead.

Everyone in the Chaos Realm was shocked when they saw this.

Although the people of the Yu Clan have imprints on their foreheads, only those with noble status and pure blood will have golden imprints, while other Yu Clans generally have silver imprints, or even lower ones have white imprints.

All in all, there are not many feathers with golden imprints.

That's why they were shocked.

After all, the Yu family with the golden mark on their foreheads is absolutely amazingly talented, and will definitely be a great power in the future.

only……

This little girl from the world of cultivating immortals, why is her strength so low, she has not broken through to the golden core stage yet!

"Isn't it too strange that there will be a feather clan with a golden mark falling into the world of cultivating immortals?"

"Didn't it mean that those with pure bloodlines will have the golden mark?"

"Could it be the illegitimate daughter of Emperor Yu?"

"It's very possible! After all, Queen Yu's character can't tolerate Emperor Yu's illegitimate daughter!"

"..."

There are different opinions.

Bei Mo Ruotang raised her eyes and glanced around, then raised her voice and said, "Everyone, don't guess her identity at random, after all, her identity will be announced soon."

Everyone also shut their mouths one after another, after all, Bei Mo Ruotang, the eldest princess of the Yu clan, was also extremely difficult to mess with.

Mo Yiran also heard what they said, and could probably guess something about the golden mark on his forehead.

He didn't know about Weiwei's life experience before.

But, how could Weiwei become so dull now?
Mo Yiran squinted his eyes, with an obvious look of danger: "Why did my apprentice become like this?"

Bei Mo Ruotang heard that, although she hated his questioning, she still endured it. After all, the man in blue robe in front of her was stronger than her, and she was no match for him in a fight.

Bei Mo Ruotang explained: "The little girl was frightened, she couldn't calm down for a while, and she wanted to destroy it, so this princess used the method of the Yu clan to temporarily calm her down."

At the end, she added: "Don't worry, there are no side effects."

When Mo Yiran heard this, his worried heart relaxed a little, he put away the Yingying Sword, and then walked towards Mo Weiwei.

Mo Yiran came to Mo Weiwei's side, and habitually raised his hand to touch Mo Weiwei's head.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and a powerful aura swept the area.

A young man dressed in clean white clothes stood in the void with his backlit, his coquettish and handsome face was hidden in the shadows, his blue hair fluttered in the wind, with a faint feeling of looking down on the world, his eyes were terribly deep and looked down at He looked around the people below for a week, but he couldn't see the person he was looking for.

Obviously Ah Wu's breath is here...

The young man's handsome face was as cold as frost, his brows and eyes lingered with hostility, and his voice was cold to the bone: "Where is she?"

When everyone listened to his voice, it was like a cold wind blowing into their ears, making people shudder.

"It's a half-demon!"

"He actually showed up on his own initiative!"

"Kill him!"

"..."

When the young man heard the words, a look of sarcasm appeared on his face, and he sneered coldly: "Hehe... Let me ask again, where is she?"

The shadows covered the madness and sickness in his eyes, and no one could see clearly.

Qian Ruyue's small face was cautious, because the boy's aura in the void was too strong, she saw that something was wrong, and shouted: "The demons obey the order and disperse immediately!"

Although everyone in the Demon Race was puzzled, they acted faster than their brains.

At this moment, the young man raised his hand, and the palm of his slender and well-articulated hand faced the crowd below. From his palm, an extremely powerful force suddenly bombarded the people below.

'boom boom'

There were explosions everywhere.

Some people were directly blown away by that force, and even died.

In an instant, the entire area was flooded with blood.

Even the monster bodies of the monster clan appeared, all kinds of monster bodies, such as tigers, foxes, turtles, wolves...

Those in the world of cultivating immortals who were unable to move suffered heavy casualties, but there were no casualties except for the disciples wearing Qingyang Sword Sect costumes.

The disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect were a little confused. Why were there limbs and bones all over the place, but they had no influence at all. The biggest influence was probably the stronger wind, more sand and dust, and more blood splattered around... …

The boy's eyes were dark, he suddenly appeared in front of a Wu tribe soldier, pinched the Wu tribe soldier's neck in the air, and threatened the Wu tribe soldier to tell where Ah Wu was.

In order to save his life, the Wu Clan soldier said that it was the third prince of the Demon Clan who took Ye Qingwu away from this place and went to the Demon Clan.

Hearing this, the young man's eyes flashed with anger.

It is him again!
The boy's figure disappeared in an instant.

The process of coming and going is so short that it seems that it has never appeared before.

However, many people were killed.

Bei Mo Ruotang's hand was injured, she had no time to take care of it, she just looked at the direction of his departure from a distance, and murmured: "Is he a half-demon?"

The strength of the half-demon is too strong, and she even thinks that he can be compared with the strength of the father.

The corners of Bei Mo Ruotang's mouth raised slightly, and a look of certainty flashed in his eyes.

She wants to be the most powerful woman in these two worlds, and she wants to get the strongest man in the two worlds as her partner.

In this way, double cultivation will be more effective.

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Immortal world.

In the magic city.

The handsome middle-aged man who was being besieged by hundreds of demon cultivators suddenly frowned, and panic flashed in his eyes.

A demon cultivator wanted to stab him while he was distracted.

The aura on Ye Xiuzheng's body suddenly soared, knocking away all the demon cultivators around him.

Ye Xiuzheng's cultivation started to rise from the mid-Yuanying period...

Late Nascent Soul!

In the early stage of becoming a god!

The middle stage of transformation!

Late Transformation God!

Finally, break through to the early stage of virtual practice in one fell swoop!

Ye Xiuzheng's appearance and bones also began to change, becoming not much different from the young man.

He has a handsome and coquettish face, a tall and straight figure, and a height of nearly 1.8 meters. Although the clothes he wears are slightly old, they can't hide his demeanor, and even add a bit of charm.

He swung his sword casually, and the bodies of hundreds of demon cultivators were split into two in an instant, and all of them died.

Ye Xiuzheng gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, with a serious expression, and muttered to himself: "Qingwu, you still went to the Chaos Realm..."

"Don't be afraid, Dad will find you right away!"

(End of this chapter)

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