Chapter 2745 The Saint Who Wants to Show Off

The Jia Ma Empire is a dynasty of luck. The emperor Jia Ma Ancestor is the pinnacle of quasi-sages. He has twelve quasi-sages under his command and an elite army composed of pure golden immortals. Their strength cannot be underestimated.

This is the reason why Mu Qiluo did not continue to ask about Ziyun Goddess after hearing that she was in Ziyun Mountain to the west of the Jiama Empire and that she was from the Jiama Empire.

Mu Qiluo cannot eat such a Ziyun goddess.

Of course, she didn't care, she just told her master Ye Chen the news.

No matter how powerful the Jia Ma Empire is, it cannot compare to the Samsara Dynasty.

If he really wanted to capture Ziyun Goddess, Ye Chen would just do it himself.

Even if Grand Ancestor Jia Ma doesn't want to and wants to stop it, it's useless.

As soon as Mu Qiluo finished speaking, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shook his head, and then said: "Lord Saint, where is Ye Wuxin's lair? I really don't know. He has never let anyone go to his lair."

When Mu Qiluo heard this, his eyebrows frowned, but he immediately regained his composure.

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks did not know the location of Sheng Ziye Wuxin's lair. This fact had been known to Mu Qiluo from a long time ago.

That is to say, after hearing the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks say that he didn't know, Mu Qiluo felt a little unhappy.

Because the opportunity to easily make meritorious deeds just disappeared.

"Holy Lady, the Holy Son is not that easy to kill. If you really want to kill him, you can only let the Holy Master do it." The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks glanced at Mu Qiluo secretly, and then said.

Why did Mu Qiluo ask about the location of Ziyun Goddess's lair, and then asked about the location of Shengzi Ye Wuxin's lair? The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks might not have reacted at first, but now he has.

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Qiluo wants to eliminate dissidents.

Although he didn't quite understand where Mu Qiluo got his confidence, it didn't stop him from speaking out to dissuade him.

It is not an easy task to really take action against Ziyun Goddess and Sheng Ziye Wuxin.

If someone makes trouble, they will be killed.

After all, more than 70% of the disciples of the demonic path were affiliated with Saint Ziye Wuxin.

Of course, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks just tried to persuade her. If Mu Qiluo really wanted to die, he wouldn't stop her. It had nothing to do with him anyway.

The thigh he wants to hug is not Mu Qiluo, but the Holy Lord of Demonic Dao, Ye Chen.

After Mu Qiluo heard what the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said, he glanced at him, and then asked: "Who else's lair do you know the location of?"

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was stunned when he heard this.

At this moment, he was a little confused.

"What does the saint want to do? To eliminate dissidents on a large scale?"

"Let me go, does the saint have this ability?"

Thinking of this, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came back to his senses, and then said: "Lord Saint, I also know the locations of the lairs of twelve sons of gods, nine goddesses, and thirty-six geniuses."

"Tell me everything, remember, don't lie, otherwise, you will die ugly." When Mu Qiluo heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he said.

"Okay, Lord Holy Lord." The face of the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks changed slightly, and then he nodded in response.

Mu Qiluo wanted to "seek death", so the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Especially after Mu Qiluo threatened him, his thoughts became even deeper.

Not to mention friendship, the devil's path is not a right path in the first place. Everyone puts harm to others' interests first.

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Therefore, the idea of ​​a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks is very normal and realistic.

As soon as the time for drinking tea passed, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks told the locations of the lairs of the demonic disciples that he knew one by one.

After hearing this, Mu Qiluo glanced at him, and then asked: "Are you sure you didn't lie? I will convey this to the Holy Lord later."

"What..." The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shrank sharply when he heard this, and then screamed.

Mu Qiluo's words sounded calm, but the content was so frightening that the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was serious.

What does this mean? There is no doubt that Ye Chen, the Holy Master of the Demonic Way, is about to start a killing spree, and he is going to kill the Holy Son and his family.

Otherwise, how could Saint Mu Qiluo say this.

"Holy shit! Damn it! What did the saint say to the Holy Lord, and she actually led the Holy Lord to start a killing spree..."

"This...if the Holy Son knew this news, would he be frightened out of his wits?"

"What the hell, I don't care if he gets scared or not, as long as I'm fine..."

"If the Holy Lord kills both the Holy Son and the Son of God, maybe I can become the new Holy Son..."

Thinking of this, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly lit up.

The next second, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks hurriedly looked at Mu Qiluo and said, "Don't worry, Holy Lady, everything I said is true and absolutely not false."

"It's fine if it's true. If it's false, go and explain it to the Holy Master." Mu Qiluo glanced at the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and then said calmly.

"It's not fake, it's absolutely not fake. I don't even dare to deceive the Holy Lady. How dare I deceive the Holy Lord?"

ah. "The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks hurriedly bowed and worshiped.

Saint Mu Qiluo heard this, nodded, and then looked up to the sky.

Jiuyou's demonic energy is still rising endlessly, so dark that it is so transparent that it is suffocating.

But this does not affect Mu Qiluo's sight.

Because her skills are demonic skills, and the demonic energy is no different to air to her.

However, her sight can penetrate the demonic energy, but not the sky, the three thousand meters thick, corrosive cloud.

She couldn't even project her consciousness into the cloud.

Because her consciousness would be annihilated as soon as it came into contact with the dark and deep corrosive cloud.

If she didn't withdraw her consciousness, the corrosive power contained in the cloud would continue to corrode her soul and even her body along with her consciousness.

This is a cloud unique to Jiuyou, which has existed since the disciples of the Demonic Path discovered Jiuyou.

No one knows its origin, but they only know that Jiuyou's cloud is very strong, and even the Quasi-Saints can't resist it.

But even such a cloud full of corrosive power can't stop the footsteps of the Emperor of Samsara, Ye Chen.

At this moment, Ye Chen has passed through the cloud and reached the top of the mountain that the players of the Demonic Path don't know how high it is.

"The master is really strong, and the cloud full of corrosive laws can't stop the master's footsteps..."

When Saint Mu Qiluo thought of this, she showed a yearning look in her eyes.

No one does not desire to be strong, and no one does not desire to have invincible strength.

Mu Qiluo is no exception.

Unfortunately, strength is something that can only be imagined in many cases.

Looking at the past and present, and looking at the heavens and the worlds, there are only a few people who can reach the top.

Obviously, she, Mu Qiluo, is not in this group, but Ye Chen is not. ,