Chapter 2791: : Continued

Yuan Muying finished the scene without the slightest expression, but Ying Xiangxue was so shocked that she covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes were full of fear and shock, but in the end, she still seemed to hold a glimmer of hope and asked Said: "But you... Later, didn't you always stay in the Sacred Door..."
"Yes, he brought me back and told me that everything is over, the Holy Taoist Gate is safe, and my mother is just a traitor. It is not a pity to die." Yuan Muying said lightly.
"Ah... Then you usually..." Ying Xiangxue seemed to think of something.
"Hehe, those are all pretends. Do you think I will still be a normal child after being splashed with blood from my mother's neck?" Yuan Muying said with a touch of self-deprecation, but soon she again Said: "Sister Ying, do you know that since then, I have never dared to look in the mirror, because I am afraid, I am afraid that I will think of the face again."
"But you... have not been very happy, and have a good relationship with all the seniors... even the other seniors... said you are very good..." Ying Xiangxue was holding my sleeve's hand, already Wei Wei Trembling, and in both eyes, there was panic.
"It's all pretends, in order to overthrow everything, one more person believes in me, isn't it?" Yuan Muying ruthlessly overturned Ying Xiangxue's imagination, and even said her own purpose.
"Do you want to kill your father?" I had no expression on my face, and I had secretly calculated it in my heart. Daomen, and to get the Holy Daomen, you need to subvert it!
Therefore, by killing Yuan Jinghong and leaving the sacred sects without a leader, everyone has a chance to come forward. At this time, Yuan Muying's role is too great.
She wanted to kill her father, and once the wife-killing incident was revealed, Yuan Jinghong would undoubtedly be ruined. After all, Yuan Muying was responsible for this matter. It was very appropriate and confirmed what she said, in order to overthrow everything. , For more people to believe in her, so she has a good relationship with everyone.
"Yes, so when I got the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I begged my master to teach me the method of narcosis." Yuan Muying didn't have any scruples.
"Since you have learned the Naling Method, if it is only a few years, it will definitely not happen. Even if it happens, it will only give you the greater power you want. You can take revenge." I faced this whole body of hatred. At the same time, she felt pitiful in her heart, and she felt deeply worried and rejected because of her collusion with Xia Ruize and Heizi behind her back.
"My strength is not enough," Yuan Muying said.
"Then borrow, your master is not weak." I said calmly, Yuan Muying's strength is already extraordinary, but Xia Ruize is still her master, it is conceivable that only strong is not weak.
"I don't have time. If Wan Jian comes to renew the strings, I won't have a chance again." Yuan Muying said quietly, pulling the veil off his face.
A well-crafted and beautiful face appeared before my eyes.
Her appearance made me breathe in the air once again. She has a rare natural talent and national beauty. Even at this time, Ying Xiangxue, who is standing next to her, cannot be counted as a brilliant face in front of her. Of course, young The natural cleansing it brings may also be one of the plus points of this beauty.
Yuan Muying seems to be no different from a 14-year-old girl in the world. What reminds me is Shaozi and Xiangling, while Ying Xiangxue is older, or seems to be 16 or 17 years old, with the charm of coming of age.
"Yuan Jinghong wants to marry you to Wan Jianlai, so that Xinshengdao Sect and Wanjianmen can marry?" I thought to myself that Yuan Jinghong was not a good thing, and Wan Jian was not a good bird, such an old man. Ye Yunqiu, an illegitimate son, is so old, and he plans to marry a little girl who doesn't seem to be a fourteenth five-year-old. It's too nasty.
"Yes, when I was young, Wan Jian coveted my mother's beauty when I was young. Ha ha, if Yuan Jinghong wasn't for the face, I'm afraid that even my mother would have sent it over, and my mother died, he naturally had ideas about me. So a long time ago, I was tacitly approved by Yuan Jinghong to give Wan Jian, but because this fact was not on the stage, it was not made public, and now that I have survived eight calamities, I believe it will soon be known. "Yuan Muying has the icy coldness that he doesn't have at this age. This is the necessary qualification to learn the Ning Ling Fa, I sigh in my heart, this will be another Chen Yixian! A forbidden slave in a different sense!
"Ning Ling method can indeed speed up the speed of cultivation, but improper use will also devour yourself, so you want to use my power to suppress the Nine Ling method impact on the Nine Tribulations, and then kill your father. Rebel against this marriage, right?" I asked.
"Yes, originally I did think so, but Master said that if the power of the spiritual spirituality is used too much, I will change my original appearance, character, and even distorted veins. The main reason for my failure is that he asked me to come to your uncle and save me from fire and water..." Yuan Muying’s eyes were filled with hope, but she ran into the eyes of my scrutiny, and she quickly took this The hope was suppressed, but faintly said: "As long as the uncle makes a single move...I know that it is not a true innate devil energy, and it cannot permanently solve the backlash caused by the spirit method... But just let me Support to the Nine Tribulations, the Nine Tribulations will be fine, I will be able to kill Yuan Jinghong, and in the future, even if I give back to Nalingfa, even if I become extremely ugly, even if I burst into death, I will not come to ask you again. I helped...Anyway, I fell into Wan Jianlai's hands or something, it doesn't really matter, because then I was afraid I would have been ugly..."
"Junior Sister Yuan...this..." Ying Xiangxue felt speechless about Yuan Muying's pitiful situation, and she didn't know whether to persuade her or to comfort her.
"Your master, why don't you come in person." Although I sympathize with her situation, I also have deep fear of Xia Ruize and Heizi, because a little carelessness will fall into their overall plan and become one of the pawns. .
"Master is in confinement." Yuan Muying said calmly.
"Really?" I was taken aback. This result surprised me. Xia Ruize would be confined? I don't think anyone can detain him except what he thinks.
Yuan Muying saw that I didn't believe it, but she was unwilling to explain, and Ying Xiangxue said with help: "Big Brother Xia, in any case, if it's not a big problem, shouldn't you help Junior Sister Yuan... She is so pitiful..."
"But she worshipped a master who shouldn't be worshipped." I wanted to talk about revenge, but I quickly extinguished the idea because she had the revenge she had to avenge, and Yuan Jinghong also had Yuan Jinghong do it. Of cause and effect.
"I don't know what contradiction is between Master and Uncle... But..." Yuan Muying shook her head, and then without a word, she suddenly bowed to her knees.
I couldn’t tolerate her kneeling. With a wave of my big sleeves, she floated backwards, but she and I were nothing but eight tribulations. If she had to kneel forcibly, I wouldn’t be able to stop it, so I said, "If you don’t want to I'm leaving now, don't kneel and beg me."
Yuan Muying could only froze there, feeling a little at a loss.
I'm already hesitating in my heart. If everything she said is true, then I really need to help her. After all, if you don’t say revenge, you just watch her become demons. More creatures will be embarrassed and banned. The lessons learned from slavery may not be repeated, but can I just ignore it?
"Brother Xia...just help Junior Sister Yuan..." Ying Xiangxue said again.
The two powers are the lesser ones. I definitely can’t think about it earlier than Heizi and Xia Ruize, but since they figured out that I will help, there will be other steps in the follow-up, I can only intervene in the plan behind. As long as they want to continue calculating, the fox's tail will definitely be exposed.
Thinking of this, I looked at Yuan Muying: "Come here."
Yuan Muying was taken aback, but quickly walked over. There was a complicated look in her eyes, but I quickly stretched out my finger and clicked on the purple beauty mole on the center of her eyebrows, infused my breath into it, and read Take the situation inside.
Not surprisingly, it was the Naling Technique, and it had reached the third level, which shocked me.