Chapter 1862
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"Come back, all of you come back! I forbid you to be with a man, do you hear me!! "
The hysterical roar didn't call Ouyang Qing back.
On the contrary, after the people of Cloud Piercing City found that the demonic energy and barrier energy had dissipated, people gradually came out of their houses.
When they saw the corpses of the Iron Eagle Guards and the immobile Ouyang Xiangdong.
A few people's eyes glowed with hatred, and the corners of their eyes were red and tearful.
"It's him, the Ouyang family took away my child. My ill-fated child never came back. "
"My child too! Ouyang Xiangdong, where did you take my child?! "
One by one, the red-eyed people of Cloud Piercing City walked towards Ouyang Xiangdong, their eyes flashing with a crazy murderous intent.
Ouyang Xiangdong trembled all over, his eyes showing fear. He roared in a threatening manner, "What are you doing? I am the Lord of Cloud Piercing City, I am the head of the Ouyang family. If you dare to touch me, I will tear you to pieces! "
"Ah ah ah ah –!"
"Qing-er, help! Help!! "
"Spare me, I don't want to die!! I don't want to die!!!! "
= = =
"Miss Mu."
Hearing the voice behind her, Mu Yan turned around and saw Ning Xu slowly coming forward.
Ning Xu reached out and handed over a porcelain bottle, "This is an Exorcism Pill. You must have been contaminated with a lot of evil energy when you fought with that demon. If you don't expel it as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to your future cultivation."
In fact, Mu Yan had a lot of Sealing Talismans on her. As long as they were burned, they could expel the evil energy.
But she still took it with a smile, "Thank you, Young Master Ning."
Ning Xu hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask, "May I know which sect Miss Mu is from?"
He had always been chased and worshipped in Ziyun Jie, especially those female cultivators, who pursued him with great enthusiasm, but he avoided them like the plague.
Today, it was the first time that Ning Xu took the initiative to get close to someone and understand them.
For a moment, he was a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.
Mu Yan looked at his slightly red face and found it a little funny, "There's a question I wanted to ask. Young Master Ning, my name is Jun Mu Yan, why do you keep calling me Miss Mu?"
Ning Xu's expression stiffened for a moment, his eyes flashed with a deep and dark look, and he muttered, "Jun, it's not a good surname."
"What?"
Ning Xu abruptly came back to his senses. "It's nothing. It's just that when I look at Miss Mo, I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."
Mu Yan has the same thought in her mind.
But she attributed it to the fact that the man had eyes like hers.
She smiled and said, "Young Master Ning must be joking. If I had met such an outstanding person like Young Master Ning before, I would definitely have an impression of him."
As she spoke, she pointed at her fellow disciples beside her and said, "We are from the Xiaoyao Clan of the Qingyun World. At the same time, we are students of the Starry School."
When Ning Xu heard that she came from an unknown small sect in the Blue Cloud World, he seemed to heave a sigh of relief.
He looks at Mu Yan, somewhat hesitant to speak, "I have an abrupt question that I would like to ask Miss Mu."
"Tell me about it."
"Miss Mo's parents …"
Before he could finish his words, he saw a paper crane fly in front of him.
A man's voice came from the paper crane, "Young Master Ning, we found traces of a Devil Cultivator in the Purple Cloud World's Soaring Dragon Mountain. He even harmed innocent cultivators who went there to gain experience."
The moment Ning Xu heard this, the expression on his face immediately became intense and somber. "I'll be right there!"
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