I'm the villain's own mother

"It can't be like this! It can't be like this!" The Sophora Tree Spirit obviously saw Mu Wanwan's trembling, but he didn't understand why Mu Wanwan was already in this state and moved the sword further.

"Why can't it be like this?" The Sophora Tree Spirit couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

Mu Wanwan's tears fell onto Mangmang's sword: "I can take you to ask for the justice that Heaven owes you. But I can't, except that I can't turn this world into the world of thirteen hundred years ago. That's all

My child is my child!"

Before the sophora tree spirit could understand the meaning of this sentence, he felt a pain in his soul.

Jikong reached out and held Mu Wanwan's wrist, preventing the rioting Mu Wanwan from stabbing her deeper.

"What are you doing? Do you still want to go out?"

At this moment, Mu Wanwan couldn't hear what Jingong said at all. She only felt that the monk next to her was holding her hand and opening and closing her mouth, which was really annoying.

"Shut up." After saying this, she took two steps towards the Sophora Tree Spirit.

"Open the barrier, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Although Sophora Tree Spirit didn't know what made her seem like a different person at this moment, he always remembered what he said.

"I won't open it, and I won't let you go out and disturb her plans."

Mu Wanwan couldn't bear it any longer. Looking at the Sophora Tree Essence collapsed on the ground, she instantly lost strength.

"Well, since you don't want to help, let me ask you something."

The Sophora Tree Spirit asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

"If I break this barrier, you can't stop me." Mu Wanwan's eyes were filled with cold light, and the Sophora Tree Spirit seemed to see Li Huan in a trance, and he nodded slowly.

Mu Wanwan walked in the direction she came from and walked about fifty steps before she encountered the barrier.

She summoned Chengyan, combined her two swords, and slashed at the barrier.

"Are you crazy?" Jingkong's voice contained panic.

"The old man won't open the door, so I can't really kill him. Although this method is crude, it is more effective. Besides, we sword cultivators have difficulties ahead, so we can just cut it. I don't believe in the small barrier.

It can really consume me to death."

Looking at the fierce look on Mu Wanwan's face, Jikong couldn't help but start to wonder, was Tiandao's choice really the right one?

Can such a person who goes crazy and risks his life regardless of the consequences really bring peace to the entire continent?

The sound of "bang bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, clang" stopped after an unknown amount of time.

"Let's go, this crack is enough for us to go."

Jikong looked at the cracks that appeared on the barrier. Not only did he look at Mu Wanwan a little, but he was shocked by these glances.

"You are now in the middle stage of foundation building, why don't you see the tribulation thunder?"

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "When you said that, I felt numb all over my body. If there is no thunder, it may be the thunder of your heaven. I didn't get Li Huan's permission, so I can't come in."

Jikong was even more shocked: "The way of heaven is everywhere. If Jie Lei still needs Li Huan's permission, then she doesn't have to save General Guihun."

Mu Wanwan was stunned for a moment. Seeing that there was indeed no trace of the calamity thunder, she silently took Ji Kong's words into her heart.

"If we don't talk about this, how we get out of the ghost town is the key. It's been so long and I'm afraid it's too late." After saying this, there was a cough behind him.

"I'll take you out."

Mu Wanwan looked at the Sophora japonica tree spirit.

"Don't look at me like this, just think of it as a little kindness from me."

After speaking, he extended his hand towards Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan watched the hand on the ground getting bigger and bigger, no longer dawdling, pulled Ji Kong's sleeve and stood up.

The Sophora japonica spirits slowly transformed back into their original form. They walked through the darkness for who knows how long before they saw the light and closed their eyes tightly when they were about to break through the ground.

When I stood still, all that was left in front of me was the buds of the locust tree swaying in the wind.

"What is this?" Mu Wanwan couldn't help but ask as she looked at the unfamiliar scenery in front of her.

"This is the boundary of the ancient city. Go a few miles further through the neighborhoods of Huangdu City, and when you reach the center, you will find the Tanhua Sect."

"According to what you said, Li Huan has been here for a long time. Let's go quickly."

After saying that, without waiting for Ji Kong's reaction, he pulled him and stood on Mang Mang.

"Stand still." As soon as he said this, Mu Wanwan flew out with his sword.

Unlike the ancient beautiful city which was intact, there were broken walls and ruins everywhere in the Huangdu City at this moment. This was the case after walking for several miles. Mu Wanwan sighed repeatedly.

"The surrounding area is already in such miserable condition, I'm afraid the situation of Tanhua Sect is not optimistic."

Mu Wanwan silently increased her speed. In the past, it took a moment to go back and forth, but today's class didn't even use it.

From a distance, you can see that there are many ghost cultivators in front of Tanhua Sect, and there are many familiar faces among them.

And those who faced them were not only the Buddhist cultivators of Tan Hua Sect, but also the sword cultivators of Taiyan Palace.

"Where is my junior sister Mu now?" It was Xiao Fengyu who stepped forward to speak. After not seeing each other for a few days, Xiao Fengyu became calmer.

"I was thrown into the Van Luo River."

"Really?" Mu Wanwan took Li Huan's words.

"Wanwan!"

"Junior sister Mu!"

"Sister Wanwan!"

Mu Wanwan slowly landed and stood in front of Li Huan.

Li Huan saw her and smiled: "Coming?"

Seeing her familiar greeting, Mu Wanwan also replied: "Here he is."

Li Huan smiled strangely and slowly approached Mu Wanwan: "Unfortunately, it's too late."

Before Mu Wanwan could figure out the meaning of these words, she suddenly felt the ground trembling under her feet.

"No! Move the tiger away from the mountain!" Mu Wanwan immediately turned around and asked, "Is there any defense around the stupa?"

Abbot Tan Huazong took a step forward: "There are people guarding the stupa."

When Mu Wanwan saw what the abbot wanted to say, she no longer cared about etiquette and hurriedly pulled Jingkong onto the sword.

"Which direction is the stupa?"

Jikong pointed in a direction, and Mu Wanwan hurriedly speeded up.

"You look very familiar, I think I've seen them before. They are all fending off enemies in front of the mountain gate, why are you here?"

Before they arrived, Mu Wanwan heard Li Huan's voice.

Passing through the lush bamboo forest, Mu Wanwan finally saw clearly the person confronting Li Huan.

Dressed in black, he has a long body.

The white hairband fluttered in the flying hair, Zhan Chen also glowed with golden light in his hands, and the sword spirit pattern on the corner of his clothes flashed, as if responding to the person holding the sword.

"They are good people, but I, like you, am not a good person. I am proficient in evil ways and kill people like crazy, so I am here."

"Does it matter if they hear you?"

Li Huan's eyes turned to Mu Wanwan and Jing Kong who had just arrived.

"Is there a possibility that he just told us?" Mu Wanwan suddenly said.

"Then he is also very interesting, but it is a pity that you are all going to die here today. You and this monk could have lived a little longer."

Mu Wanwan smiled and took over the conversation: "Live a little longer, which means we will die immediately after you die. I think you are quite clear about being a ghost, so why bother?"

Li Huan also smiled: "There are always people who do stupid things, right?"