Dao Wu was most afraid of the woman in purple. When he saw this, he shouted like crazy: "Jun Muxian, don't come over! Don't come over!"

Qinglan's face turned pale and her lips trembled.

Others are not much better.

Seeing the woman in purple walking closer and closer, Daowu's last nerve was crushed, and he let out a heartbreaking cry.

He threw himself to the ground and began to kowtow crazily: "No... this is not my fault! Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

"I'm just following orders. If I don't follow them, I will definitely die. Lord, you have a lot of them, please let me go!"

backbone?

In the face of death, he can throw away everything.

"Let it go?" Jun Muzhen paused and repeated these two words softly.

"Yes, let it go!" Daowu's eyes burst out with hope, "It's all Yun Luoran, it's all her! She is the mastermind, Lord, as long as you let me go, I, Daowu, will do anything for you in the future.

You are on your toes."

"Very good suggestion." Jun Muqian smiled, and she asked again in an extremely soft and gentle tone, "But did you ever think about letting Jingyue Palace go?"

"Have you ever thought about letting my master go?"

"Have you ever thought about letting me go?"

Three questions left Dao Wu speechless.

Let it go?

Of course you can’t let it go!

They cannot allow a female sect in Mirror Moon Palace to continue to flourish and step on their heads.

They also couldn't bear the thought that someone as talented as Jun Muqian would one day be better than them.

Daowu's hands were trembling and his body was shaking like a sieve. He was obviously extremely frightened.

They will not let Jun Muzhen go, will Jun Muzhen let them go?

retribution……

Everything is retribution!

Their failure to completely deal with Jun Muxian means that they will be the ones to be dealt with in the future!

Retribution.

It’s not that I won’t report it, it’s that the time has not yet come.

Dao Wu couldn't help but laugh miserably, all the light in his eyes dimmed, and he became numb again.

Die, die.

Anyway, the Dao Palace has been destroyed, and the backing he can rely on is no longer there.

The Taoist Temple, which had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, was destroyed in his hands, destroyed by his greed and selfishness. He had no face to face his deceased ancestors.

Jun Muqian showed no mercy and raised her hand, using her spiritual power on her palm.

To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.

The seven major sects can be completely destroyed.

However, just when Jun Muxian was about to kill Daowu, suddenly!

A bloody figure suddenly rushed towards her, and he didn't know where he got the strength to hug her legs.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sad and pitiful cry, which was extremely harsh.

"Sister Jun...Sister Jun, you are finally back. I miss you so much, Sister Jun. Sister Jun, you don't even know how I got here all these years."

Yun Luoran cried extremely sadly, as if she was not lying at all: "Sister Jun, I am sister Ran. Look at me, we were a pair of good sisters at that time. You played the piano, I painted, and we stayed with the master together...

…“

As he spoke, Yun Luoran noticed that the body of the woman in purple seemed to relax, and a light flashed in her eyes.

That's it now!

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

That’s it, good night!

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Chapter completed!