Leisurely cultivating life

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Mu Jing flexed his fingers, and on the scroll, a dark red area suddenly expanded, with a little black air on it, and he felt dizzy just looking at it with his eyes.

"Demon Gate."

……

On the other side of Xiantian, on the mountain.

Ning Han sat on the cloud couch, covered with half-green green leaves, crystal clear, staring at the distant mountains with clear eyes.

Mo Yu came from outside. Seeing this, he knew that his senior brother had made up his mind, but he still couldn't help but asked, "Senior brother, do you really want to attack the demon gate?"

Regarding Momen, as a disciple of Shenxiao, he naturally couldn't see it.

It's just that Xiantian's situation has reached the last juncture, and if he is not careful, he will lose everything.

In that case, he would be ashamed of himself, his senior brother, and other members of the sect, and the sect would also suffer losses.

Ning Han understood his junior brother's worries, smiled lightly, and said calmly, "You don't have to worry, senior brother. I have a little insight recently, and I will definitely not be named as a god."

"Oh?"

When Mo Yu heard it, a smile appeared on his face.

He knew the character of his senior brother, and to be able to say such a thing, it seemed that he had great supernatural powers.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu hurriedly congratulated: "Congratulations brother for making further progress, there is hope for immortality."

"It's not that easy."

Ning Han smiled and said, "Junior Brother, go and gather other fellow students, we will set off right away."

"Boom!!!"

Not long after, I saw auspicious clouds bursting, auspicious colors fluttering, and a huge flying palace rose from the ground and went straight to the sky.

Vigorous and mighty, the weather is astonishing.

Without any cover up, it just rushed away.

Fei Gong soon left the realm of Shenxiao and entered the territory of Demon Sect.

What made them a little strange was that no one came out to confront them.

"what happened?"

Seeing this scene, Mo Yu was taken aback.

This is not like the style of the magic gate.

Just as Ning Han was about to speak, he suddenly raised his head as if feeling something.

At the same time, everyone in Shenxiao had bright eyes that pierced the void.

"Boom!!!"

I saw that above the sky, the wind was surging, the thunder was bursting, and two huge air mechanisms were colliding, falling from top to bottom, like a river of heaven.

Looking carefully, Ning Han was surprised and said, "He was preempted by someone?"

Impressively, it was the people of Yuxu who were fighting against the people from the Demon Sect.

Shen Xiao's coming was so powerful that it immediately alarmed the two sides who were confronting each other.

Demon Lord, with a pale complexion and a handsome face, but at this moment, after seeing Shen Xiao coming, he suddenly smiled angrily.

"Good, good, good."

The aura on his body soared to the sky, covering the surroundings, and his voice was like thunder, and he said: "You really think that my Demon Sect is a soft persimmon, you can pinch it as you want, why, you also want to pinch it?"

The anger in Mojun's heart at this moment could soar out of the sky. When he fought Zhou Fan back then, he suffered unprecedented heavy losses.

To this day, the injury has not recovered.

But at this moment, when he saw the people in Shenxiao coming next to Yuxu, he became angry.

"You must pay the price today!"

Not only him, but other people from the Demon Sect were also full of anger and their eyes were blazing.

Everyone knows the current situation in Xiantian, and it will be a foregone conclusion soon.

Therefore, everyone thought that there would be no more big moves, just wait for the immortal heavens to merge into the heavens of the universe.

However, at this time.

First Yuxu's people came up, and then Shenxiao came aggressively again.

Front and rear links, seamless.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

Ning Han ignored everyone in the Demon Sect, but turned his attention to Mu Jing.

Sensing Ning Han's gaze, Mu Jing turned his head, smiled, bowed his head, and said, "I've seen fellow Daoist Ning, fellows."

"I've seen fellow priests."

Ning Han returned a salute, and said, "It's really unexpected that the Guimen will come to crusade against the Demon Sect at this time."

Mu Jing laughed and said, "I can only say that I have the same views as Ning Daoyou."

"Unfortunately, I was a step late, and my friend Daoist took the lead."

Ning Han sighed, it sounded like a pity.

Mu Jing smiled, and with a crisp voice, he cupped his hands and said, "Then I would like to thank the Taoist friends for their kindness."

"Hey……!"

Ning Han sighed again, his annoyance was beyond words.

"enough!!"

Mo Jun watched the two people sing together in front of him, his internal organs were on fire with anger, and even blue veins popped out of his forehead.

Judging from their tone, expressions, and even actions, it seems that his magic door is a soft persimmon.

Whoever can snatch it can pinch it, which is very easy and comfortable.