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"My daughter, Murong Xiaoxiao." The woman in bright red clothes spoke with a soft voice that was filled with the utmost charm. "This is Liu Mei."

Liu Mei who was in the air slightly nodded her head and looked around at all the martial artists. Seeing that everyone had an intoxicated look, she suddenly felt disdain. It was a pity that Liu Mei did not notice the expression on Qi Xing's face. Otherwise, how would she feel?

"Charm Demon, why aren't you staying in seclusion in the Immortal Phoenix Mountain? What are you doing here?" A look of seriousness flashed across Elder Mo's face. Many people did not know of the Charm Demon's origins, but Elder Mo was very clear about it. As the Great Elder of the Charming Sect, she stayed in the Immortal Phoenix Mountain all year round, rarely asking about the affairs of the world.

"Yo, you're the only one who's allowed to come out. Don't you want me to come out and take a breather?" Murong Xiaoxiao protested coquettishly. The martial artists' bodies slightly trembled.

"Elder, business is more important." Liu Zhentian suddenly said to Elder Mo.

Upon hearing those words, Elder Mo felt that they made sense. He nodded his head imperceptibly, "Feng Kuang, quickly hand over the Qi Xing." He no longer bickered with Mu Rong Xiao and shouted directly at Feng Kuang.

Feng Kuang was still a character after all. Even though he was frightened by Mu Rong Xiao's gaze, he did not have such a terrifying feeling when facing Elder Mo. After hesitating for a while, he looked at Ren Tianxing and the hundred swords. He sighed to himself. Right now, he could only place his hopes on the Charm Demon Association to make a move. He casually tossed Qi Xing over to Elder Mo.

As expected, the moment Qi Xingfang's hand fell off, Murong Xiaoxiao waved her red sleeve, and a red silk hammers shot out, wrapping around Qi Xingchen in the blink of an eye. With a pull of her delicate hand, Qi Xing was dragged towards Mu Rong Xiao's side.

"You!" No matter how good-natured Elder Mo was, he was still enraged at this moment. A red light flashed across his eyes as he raised his hand to strike out with his blade. The wind from Ling Li's palm cut through the air like a sharp sword, heading straight for the Red Ribbon Forging. At the same time, his left hand made a grasping motion, and the Qi Xing flew towards Elder Mo.

Qi Xing could only feel himself being pulled by two strong forces. It was as if he was about to be torn apart. Unfortunately, he himself was unable to change this state. At this moment, Qi Xing desperately desired strength.

"Oh? Old Freak Mo is so adult, to actually lower himself to the same level as this little girl." Mu Rong Xiaoxiao made a grief-stricken expression, immediately provoking Elder Mo and the group of candidates.

"Charm Demon, what is the meaning of this?" Elder Mo said angrily. Actually, he was just asking. Since he had already taken action, it was already very obvious.

"Naturally to find a better weapon for Liu Mei." Murong Xiaoxiao wrinkled her brows, looking a bit different. From the beginning, Liu Mei did not say a single word and only sized up the group of people dressed in blood-red clothes. This kind of attitude definitely belonged to the same faction, and with a Greater Heaven stage expert as an elder, this momentum was definitely not weak either. It was just that he had never heard of it before.

"Then should we have done it?" Elder Mo's bloodshot eyes narrowed as a red light flashed across them. Killing intent suddenly appeared, causing one to tremble! This kind of action made Hundred Sword and the others pale with fright. They were ready to retreat at any moment. What a joke! The battle of the Innate realm had affected an area of fifty miles. Just the aftermath of it was enough to severely injure the Nine Layered Heavens. He didn't want to live any longer.

Seeing Elder Mo in such a state, Murong Xiaoxiao became silent instead. She was fearless in battle, it was just that her sect disciple Liu Mei was only at the sixth level. If the opponent was ruthless enough to drag him down. Don't forget that the other side still had a ninth heaven descendant, Liu Zhentian. Before the two of them left the sect, the sect head had repeatedly reminded them to protect Liu Mei without a single child. She was the only person in the sect who could possibly reach above the Xiantian realm! Aside from the legendary Sect Master of the Sword Sect and the person from four hundred and fifty years ago, there really was no one else in the world who had broken through to the Innate Realm. That step was too difficult!

"She, doesn't dare to gamble!" Heh heh, Old Demon Mo, don't be in such a rush. "?" Murong Xiaoxiao revealed an extremely charming smile. In front of all the heroes of the realm, how about you get this brat to tell you the whereabouts of the Purple Shadow Sword? "

Elder Mo was shocked! His expression turned serious and he was about to object, but he suddenly realized that the atmosphere wasn't right. When he turned around to look, he found that the righteous person was glaring at him like a tiger staring at its prey. A majestic aura formed around him as he stood there in the sky. The aura of thousands of experts became the most powerful force in the sky! Looking at the crowd's expressions, all of them were filled with killing intent.

Originally, they didn't hold out much hope. However, the sudden appearance of the Succubus gave them a fair opportunity, so how could they be willing to miss it? Almost subconsciously, with the Jade Wave Sect as the head of the group, the Devil Sword Sect's Feng Kuang and the Sword Sect's Hundred Swords took the lead to form a peerless sharp sword that smashed onto Elder Mo's body. Such power was enough to intimidate his life.

Liu Zhentian was anxious, a red light flashed in his eyes. Elder Mo fell into silence, while the Charm Demon was even more in no hurry. She was one hundred percent sure that the other party would agree. All of this was witnessed by Qi Xing. It was just that he was powerless to change anything, but perhaps this was an opportunity to clarify everything!

"Alright!" In the end, Elder Mo had compromised.

"In that case, let my sect's disciple Liu Mei force out the location of the Purple Shadow Sword." Murong Xiaoxiao's face curved up a little. Mei Er, go. "

"Yes, Grand Elder." Liu Mei replied respectfully. Murong Xiaoxiao waved her long sleeves, and Liu Mei's figure immediately floated towards Qi Xing. Liu Zhentian looked at Liu Mei's figure, a peculiar emotion unknowingly rose in his heart.

Qi Xing saw Liu Mei approaching him through the air. How could he not understand what was going on? However, Qi Xing was not afraid at all. He was afraid that the warriors would not believe him. Qi Xing looked coldly at Liu Mei who was walking towards him.

A flash of surprise passed through Liu Mei's eyes. The other party could still maintain a cold and aloof expression upon seeing her. However, she did not have the time to care about this. In comparison, "The location of the Purple Shadow Sword is the right path." It landed gently in front of Qi Xing like a fallen leaf. Countless martial artists lamented as their jade feet touched the ground.

"Soul Search! "Open!" Liu Mei's voice was very cold, it was not loud, but the martial artists could hear her clearly. Just as she finished, Liu Mei's black eyes suddenly bloomed with an alluring pink light.

Qi Xing did not expect such a turn of events. In an instant, he felt his consciousness become muddled! He was suddenly enveloped in boundless darkness, followed by the appearance of countless beauties dressed in naked clothing. They were all peerless beauties, beauties in the mortal world. And every one of them was doing their best to provoke Qi Xing. Some even threw themselves into the arms of Qi Xing and started laughing.

Qi Xing's head, which was originally lifted up, was now lowered. When Liu Mei saw it, her expression relaxed, but her face became slightly pale. It was obvious that the Soul Search had consumed a lot of her internal energy. No one noticed that when Qi Xing lowered her head, her eyes turned into blood-red vertical pupils.

Liu Mei took a deep breath, and spat out words like orchids: "What's your name?"

Qi Xing paused for a moment, "Qi, Xing,"

"From where?" Liu Mei continued to talk about innocuous topics.

"Qingfeng City." Qi Xing said.

Qi Xing came from Blue Wind City and attracted the attention of some warriors. Qingfeng City? Where? Several hundred years ago, there were two Xiantian masters in Qingfeng City. However, after hundreds of years, the performance of Qingfeng City was ordinary. How could it not be surprising to hear that a monstrous genius like Qi Xing had come from Qingfeng City?

Liu Mei was also surprised, Qi Xing actually came from that small city that was already in decline. Liu Mei already knew that Qi Xing was this year's top ranker for the Mighty Heavenly Sword Region. She could even jump ranks to kill seventh heaven experts. This level of strength was indeed shocking! Liu Mei thought that she would never be able to do it while she was at the 4th Heavenly Layer. But with a quick thought, Liu Mei felt pity for Qi Xing. A warrior who had been affected by the Soul Search could become an idiot if he had a weak mind. If he had a strong mind, then his strength would never advance again! With a mere 4th Heavenly Layer medium Soul Search, Liu Mei did not think that Qi Xing would have any good results in the future.

"I'll directly ask for the location of the Purple Shadow Sword." A hundred swords were impatient. The martial arts experts were also not passive. The reason why the Hundred Swords wanted to quickly finish their questions was because the shorter the Soul Search time, the lesser the damage to one's mind. Naturally, the others were more concerned about the Purple Shadow Sword.

Liu Mei turned her head to look at Mu Rong Xiao and saw her nodding, so she asked again: "Where is the Purple Shadow Sword?"

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