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Chapter 118 Rescue the Lion King

In the Ziqing Palace, Mu Yunqi and the three elders were sitting in the high hall, and the disciples in white below escorted a purple-winged man over.

He looked aloof and proud, with his beard flying all over his face, which looked quite masculine. He looked up at Mu Yun abandoning them without any fear.

"You still don't kneel down when you see the head of the Tianshan Sect and the hall master!" Li Tianyi shouted at the Purple Winged Lion King.

But the purple-winged lion king still stood upright, as if he didn't hear his words at all.

"You have pretty strong bones, right?" Li Tianyi scolded angrily and winked at the two disciples behind him.

The two disciples immediately understood what he meant, and raised their feet to slam the purple-winged lion king's knees, trying to force him to kneel down.

But they forgot that the Purple Lion King was still at the peak of Xuanxian's strength. No matter how hard they tried, his knees never bent.

"Forget it, we are all old friends, it doesn't matter if we stand, you guys can push us down first!" Mu Yunqi waved his hand pretending to be generous.

Li Tianyi bowed to accept the order, glared at the Purple Lion King fiercely, and stepped aside with his disciples.

"Long time no see, Zishi." Mu Yunqi's voice was gloomy.

"It's been a long time. This scene is very similar to that of more than two hundred years ago, but you were just a little kid at that time." The Purple Lion King smiled silently, his voice seemed to be nostalgic, but in Mu Yunqi's heart, it was

It seems extremely harsh.

"Hmph, if my master hadn't been too stupid back then, how could you possibly be alive today!" Mu Yunqi snorted coldly. Although he didn't mention his name, everyone present including the Purple Winged Lion King understood what he was saying.

Who is.

It's just that the disciples who were standing didn't know much about it. Most of them didn't know the existence of Xiaoyaozi, and naturally they didn't know who Mu Yunqi's master was.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still worried about that matter!" The Purple Lion King smiled slightly.

"Shut up!" I don't know what he said, but Mu Yunqi became furious and swung out a burst of Qi, hitting the Purple Winged Lion King hard in the face.

His dark cheeks received this solid blow from the palm, and a slight blush began to appear.

The Purple Lion King was not angry at all, and continued to confront him tit for tat.

"I thought you would resist, but I didn't expect that the arrogant Purple Winged Lion King would be captured just like that." Mu Yunqi sneered, as if mocking his cowardice.

"If I really want to leave, I'm afraid your two precious disciples won't be able to keep me." The Purple Lion King also grinned, but his smile made people look very comfortable.

"So, you are admitting that you killed my disciples of the Tianshan Sect and instigated the demons to escape!" Mu Yunqi narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light shot out of his pupils.

"If you want to incriminate yourself, there is nothing to say. You can say whatever you want, as long as I admit it?" Faced with Mu Yunqi's frame-up, the Purple Winged Lion King did not deny it, but just smiled lightly.

Since it has chosen to stay, it has no fear of death.

If it really wanted to leave, why not leave with the group of monsters? It knew that even if it ran to the end of the world, Mu Yunqi would chase him to the end, and then the group of monsters would suffer.

But if the Purple Lion King doesn't leave, as long as they don't do any evil, the Tianshan Sect won't pursue them too closely.

All of them stayed behind almost with the determination to die. Most of Mu Yunqi's hatred for monsters came from himself.

Today, one life is exchanged for another, which can be regarded as repaying the grudges of the past.

"Bold and monstrous, you are still obsessed with death!" Mu Yunqi was very dissatisfied with the purple lion king's attitude, feeling that it was despising his status.

"I said, it's not good if they admit it, it's not good if they don't admit it. What kind of fun do you want to play! It's annoying to death. If you want to kill him, kill him quickly so that we can go back to sleep." Nangong Quan, who was sitting on the elder's chair, kept saying

Seeing them arguing, I finally couldn't help but intervene.

As soon as he said these words, Sikong Yihe and Mu Yunqi glanced at him at the same time, making Nangong Quan shrink his neck in shock, thinking that he had said the wrong thing.

Mu Yunqi was now riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He had no intention of killing the Purple Winged Lion King. It was the leader of the group of monsters. With it in hand, it could still scare the group of monsters.

If it dies, the demons in the world may do whatever they want.

This was the result of Mu Yunqi's whole night's thinking. This purple-winged lion king could not be killed.

"What Lao San said is reasonable. It has become a prisoner today. Life and death only depend on the leader. If the leader is not afraid of the unrest among the demons in the world, just kill it!" Sikong Yi looked away from Nangong Quan.

, said lightly.

This was the only thing said by the three elders today. Yin Mingyue just watched quietly. She felt sorry for Yao Bing in her heart.

I'm not disgusted with it, but there's no need to speak for them.

Sikong Yi, on the other hand, seemed to be echoing Mu Yunqi with his words, but in fact he was irritating him. This made Mu Yunqi even more afraid to act rashly.

He frowned, and countless thoughts were rolling and intertwined in his mind. Reason and anger were intertwined and fighting, making him more and more irritable.

"Come here!" Mu Yunqi finally shouted and ordered the disciples on both sides.

Now he has nothing to do with this lion king who wants to die. He can only imprison him first and then make a decision slowly.

But before he finished his order, he heard a sharp shout coming from the bright hall.

"Let my king go!" This voice fell from the sky, shocking everyone.

"Who?" Mu Yunqi looked shocked. Is there anyone in the Tianshan Sect who dares to speak to them like this?

"It's your grandpa and me!" A white figure descended from the sky, holding a crutch about half a foot long in his hand.

There are iron hoops embedded on both sides of the crutch, making the originally light-looking wooden stick much thicker.

"Which elder's disciple are you?" Mu Yunqi's voice was sharp. This man was wearing the robes of an inner disciple of the Tianshan Sect, but his appearance was particularly foreign. He was definitely not a disciple of the Tianqian Sect.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the three elders beside him, and saw that they all shook their heads in confusion.

"I don't care which disciple you are, and I don't care if your master is protecting you. If you dare to make noise in my Ziqing Palace, you will be punished!" Mu Yunqi thought he was being instigated by the three elders and shouted angrily.

With a sound, a line of light blue Qi shot out from the palm of his hand, running towards the name

The disciple in white shot away violently.

The disciple in white did not dodge and raised the dead branch in his hand to meet the palm.

But how could he block the half-step Taihexian's palm? His body flew under the sky of the Purple Qing Palace like a kite with its string broken, and he fell heavily in front of the Purple Lion King.

"Who are you and why did you come to save me?" The Purple Lion King was extremely surprised. It didn't know that it had ever interacted with this disciple, but it just felt that he looked vaguely familiar.

"Pfft." The disciple who fell to the ground spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, which was shocking.

But the white clothes on his body gradually became darker, and the smooth skin became rough, turning into golden fluff.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to save you." The Sky Monkey said with a tired look on his face as he was dying.

"Didn't I tell you to leave here, go back to your original home, and never come back again?" The Purple Lion King did not expect that the Skyward Monkey would come back and find a way to sneak into the Tianshan Sect.

"Your Majesty, where does this old minister still have a home?" The Sky Monkey spat out a mouthful of blood again. The thick blood stains were mixed with two damaged cavities.

"Have you forgotten? Two hundred years ago, my parents were killed by thunder when they ascended. It was you who took me in. You said that the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is our home. But now that the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is destroyed, where is our home?

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The purple-winged lion king's eyes were red, but not a single teardrop escaped from his eyes.

The demon's system makes it unable to shed tears, but that doesn't mean it has no emotions.

Sikong Yi, who was sitting on the elder's chair, was silent for a long time. He moved his fingers, as if he wanted to take action, but he still stopped the impulse in his heart.

"Are you a monster? How did you get into the Tianshan Sect!" Mu Yunqi felt uneasy because he had not noticed the presence of monsters at all just now.

In this world, are there monsters that even he can't detect?

No matter what method it uses, if it is used by the remnants of demons in the future, wouldn't the Tianshan Sect become a gathering place for demons?

"Who do you think you are! Why should I tell you how I joined the Tianshan Sect!" The Sky Monkey struggled to get up from the ground.

"Hmph, you are uttering arrogance!" Mu Yunqi's pupils shrank, and countless light blue silk threads sprang out from his sleeves and wrapped around the Sky Monkey.

"Run, run!" The Purple Winged Lion King shouted, and the shackles in his hands couldn't help but be broken free by it. Gu Qingling and Chen Yifan jumped into the air at the same time, one holding a sword and the other holding a seven-handled dagger, standing on both sides of him.

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The Flying Monkey looked at the threads sweeping towards him and dodged lightly in the hall.

Sometimes he ran to the column, and sometimes he hid behind the disciples of the Tianshan Sect. The flying line in Mu Yunqi's hand was actually being played with in this narrow space.

"Let's see how you can hide this time!" Mu Yunqi was really angry. When he waved again, the silk thread in his hand was no longer light blue, but purple-blue like lightning!

Five purple-blue silk threads pierced into the palms and soles of Sky Monkey's hands at lightning speed.

Only a heart-wrenching ape cry was heard, and the Sky Monkey could no longer jump. It was nailed to the floor by Mu Yunqi's anger.

On the ground, it knelt with its legs and its palms nailed to the ground. Blood poured out from its palms and soon dyed the jade-white stone floor of the Purple Qing Palace red.

But it still raised its head stubbornly and looked at Mu Yunqi and the four of them stubbornly, as if it didn't know the pain at all.

"I gave the order for the monsters to riot, and it has nothing to do with the Lion King. If you want to kill me, just kill me!" It lowered its head, looking like it was being slaughtered.

The Flying Sky Monkey knew that it could not rescue the Purple Lion King from the heavily guarded Tianshan Sect. It had no intention of returning alive!

The Flying Sky Monkey has always believed that the Purple Winged Lion King is the last hope of the demon clan, so he is willing to exchange it with his own life, not to mention that this life has already been his.
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