I'm the villain's mother.

Chapter 280
"What's wrong?" Mu Wanwan asked.

"That's tribulation thunder." Reverend Cuiwu didn't speak, but Reverend Huimu spoke.

"Thunderstorm?" Mu Wanwan was taken aback.

Turning his head to look around, he was a little confused for a while.

It was because of this trance that he saw Song Zhujun's dazed face among the crowd.

There was another muffled thunder, and Mu Wanwan's heart hung up again, so she naturally had no time to take care of Song Zhujun.

"Master was seriously injured. Is it really all right if Jie Lei strikes like this?"

The corner of Cuiwu's mouth was smiling: "It's all about senior sister's fortune. As long as you hold on, it's possible for senior sister to ascend to immortality in one step."

Mu Wanwan looked over: "Why?"

Cuiwu tapped Mu Wanwan's forehead: "How have you been cultivating immortals for so many years? Why do you think these immortal cultivators who have not lost their obsessions will age slowly after reaching a certain level?"

"It's not because their strength is not enough, on the contrary, it's too much. Once there is no realm that can dispel the spiritual power, then the spiritual power accumulated in the body will eat back at its owner. What is the situation before the senior sister, I must be by your side every day , will not understand better than me."

Mu Wanwan nodded: "That's what I said, but in fact, there is still a possibility of being hurt by the robbery."

Cuiwu smiled: "What are you worried about? Senior Sister has a resolute personality. She has experienced many times more painful things than this, and I have never seen anything wrong with her. What's more."

Seeing him pause, Mu Wanwan looked at him.

Cuiwu said slowly: "You are still here."

Mu Wanwan only felt a shock in her heart.

She had never heard the Master's concern for her so intuitively from others.

Master Cuiwu continued: "Speaking of which, have you ever asked your senior sister some strange questions?"

Mu Wanwan asked suspiciously: "No, did Master say anything?"

Cuiwu shook her head: "Anyway, senior sister left me a message before. She said that if something happened to me one day, I would relay the message to you."

At that moment, Mu Wanwan suddenly knew what she would hear, so she didn't speak.

Cuiwu continued: "At that time, the senior sister said, 'If one day I am no longer alive, I hope my junior brother can give me a message for Wan Wan. I have never regretted saving her.'"

A mist formed in Mu Wanwan's eyes, but she lowered her head so no one could see her.

How could Jingshen not hear it?
Seeing this, Cuiwu probably knew what Mu Wanwan was going through, so she also calmed down, but there was still a hint of worry between her brows.

The robbery thunder suddenly arrived, and the already chaotic scene was even more chaotic now.

Mu Wanwan watched Taoist Qinghui and Daoist Mingzhao come and go between different sects, inspecting the disciples, and then letting go of batch after batch of disciples.

After returning to silence, Mu Wanwan looked at the gloomy real Ming Zhao and knew that it hadn't been checked.

Cuiwu smiled: "Senior brother, why bother to frown, anyway, you are always worried about the devil's appearance, don't worry about it now, he must have gone out. Although it is not good news, but with our current disability, we can still help a lot. Very busy."

Ming Zhao shook his head helplessly, and glanced at Mu Wanwan: "What did that fake tell you?"

Mu Wanwan said calmly: "He said, he said, even if it wasn't me, someone would still bring him out."

Ming Zhao's expression froze: "When did you meet him?"

Mu Wanwan thought about it: "I probably saw it in a dream one day."

After Ming Zhao heard this, he immediately yelled loudly: "Why didn't you tell us about such a thing, and let us take precautions."

What Mu Wanwan originally wanted to say was that Jingshen's sudden aging during that time made her restless, and she had no time to take care of this matter.But after hearing Ming Zhao's words, he felt that he was indeed negligent.

"What the second uncle said was my negligence."

Mingzhao looked at her, and suddenly smiled: "Do you think that as long as you admit it, I will say you are right? Do you know how many people's lives are sacrificed for him to be sealed now? Do you know how many lives will be killed if you let him out again? Just a word of negligence!"

Xu Shi Mingzhao was too emotional, Taoist Qing Hui finally stood up and acted as a peacemaker: "Junior brother, the matter has come to this point, we just blame it, and there is no way to recover it. If we stop the loss in time, we should discuss countermeasures first. "

Cuiwu also smiled and said, "Yes, Second Senior Brother, although there are a lot of disadvantages in letting go, but it also gives us old men a chance to taste our long-cherished wish, doesn't it?"

Huimu coughed and said stammeringly, "Second senior brother, why be too harsh." After a pause, his eyes flickered as he watched the steady stream of tribulation thunder.In just a moment, it returned to the way it was before.

"I'm afraid it will take some time to finish this tribulation thunder. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for Third Senior Sister. Let's go back to the main hall to discuss it first."

Mu Wanwan wanted to go with her at first, but she shook her head darkly: "You stay here to watch your master, I think no matter whether you succeed or not, the senior sister wants to see you the most."

Lei Guang reflected her face pale, and Mu Wanwan took back the steps she had taken.

Huimu smiled at her, turned around and walked down the mountain unsteadily amidst the thunder.

In an instant, she was the only one left in this huge place.

Endless emotions flooded her.

How many lives were sacrificed to seal him?

How many lives would it take to let him out?

Now the stamina of these words is slowly coming up.

Every time she heard such words, Mu Wanwan would wonder whether they had forgotten that the person she loved the most died on the eve of Xiao Fengyuan being sealed.

He died before the ancestor, and exchanged his own life for the possibility of the ancestor sealing Xiao Fengyuan.

In other words, they actually remember it, but they just don’t believe it.

I don't believe that Feng Yuan in their memory would do such a thing.

Mu Wanwan let out a long sigh, then looked up, at the end of everything, she saw Song Zhujun's dazed face.

very familiar.

It was the same look as Feng Yuan had when he fell from a height more than 200 years ago.

After an unknown amount of time, the roaring sound in my ear gradually brought back Mu Wanwan's thoughts.

In the glaring white light, Mu Wanwan vaguely saw a figure.

Although she is thin, she can block the wind and rain in front of her.

She watched the white light in front of her fade away, and Jingshen's standing body shook a little.

However, Mu Wanwan's legs seemed to be stuck in place, unable to move an inch.

Until the familiar cough sound came.

"Why, in just a few hours, you asked my apprentice to forget about me as a master?" Mu Wanwan couldn't bear it any longer, and ran towards Jingshen.

Jing Shen caught her and took two steps back.

"Wanwan, Master is still injured."

Mu Wanwan smiled, sucked her nose and supported Jingshen.

"I thought it was Master."

Jing Shen's hand patted hers lightly: "No, Master can't let Wan Wan go."

Mu Wanwan hugged Jingshen's arm and said softly, "I knew it."

Jing Shen reached out and touched her head.

Walking a long way, seems to have made a lot of determination.

Mu Wanwan said with a little sadness: "Master, I think something is wrong with Mr. Zhu."

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