Chapter 1688 Zhao Mu fell into the trap

"I thought the Prophet Saint Emperor would kill Ruan Bikong directly, but I didn't expect that he wanted to control Ruan Bikong."

"But this is indeed a good idea. Once Ruan Bikong turns into a turbid immortal, he will never be able to prove his Dao again, and the Prophet Saint Emperor will have an extra thug in the Domination Realm."

"This is really killing two birds with one stone!"

Zhao Mu looked around, trying to find the Prophet Saint Emperor's trace, but found nothing.

He released his divine thoughts to search again, but still couldn't find the Prophet Saint Emperor's trace.

"Where is that old thing?"

"Could it be that he is hiding somewhere around, using Ruan Bikong as bait, trying to lure me out to kill?"

"If that's the case, it means that the old thing has guessed that the change in Ruan Bikong's destiny is related to me, the variable."

Zhao Mu looked at Ruan Bikong in the red net and frowned slightly.

"We can't delay any longer. If Ruan Bikong is really transformed into a turbid fairy, what's the point of rushing here?"

"Fortunately, the one I came here is the clone of Wanyu Taoist. Even if I rush out and get ambushed and killed, it doesn't matter. At most, I can change a peach branch to condense my body."

"If it's the clone of the demon god, I really can't act rashly!"

Zhao Mu shook his head and walked out of the worldly void.

Above the swamp.

Zhao Mu's figure appeared out of thin air outside the red net.

He looked around again: "Prophet Saint Emperor, I'm here, why don't you show up?"

"If you don't do it, I'll have to rescue Ruan Bikong?"

The swamp was quiet, and no one responded.

"Old thing is quite patient. I want to see how long you can hold on?"

Zhao Mu snorted coldly, and the powerful magic power swept out, like a sharp knife, easily cutting off the rays of light in the red net.

Countless rays of light broke, and Ruan Bikong's transformation stopped immediately.

Zhao Mu raised his hand gently, and Ruan Bikong's body floated over, and at the same time Li Mei'er on the swamp also took off.

The two women floated in front of him, and Zhao Mu injected his magic power into their bodies to check the situation.

Swish!

Suddenly a ray of light flashed, and the Demon God's clone appeared beside him.

"What's the situation?"

The Demon God asked.

Zhao Mu frowned slightly and shook his head and said, "Li Mei'er is fine, she was just stunned by the powerful magic power, but Ruan Bikong is in trouble."

"Ruan Bikong's body has been transformed a lot by the turbid fairy energy. Now it must be expelled as soon as possible, otherwise she will not be able to prove the truth of the gods in the world in the future."

"Then I will help her expel it." The Demon God didn't waste any words, and directly used his powerful magic power to help Ruan Bikong expel the turbid fairy energy.

While driving him away, he looked at Zhao Mu: "What's wrong? The people have been rescued, why do you still look like that?"

"I don't know, I always feel something is wrong."

Zhao Mu shook his head: "According to common sense, after the Prophet Saint Emperor captured Ruan Bikong, he should have stayed here to kill me."

"But he is not here now, so we can easily rescue Ruan Bikong."

"It seems that the old thing doesn't care about Ruan Bikong too much, this is not normal!"

The Demon God also frowned slightly: "It is indeed not normal, we rescued people too easily, it seems that the old thing of the Prophet Saint Emperor is just using Ruan Bikong to lure us here."

"Luring here?"

Zhao Mu's expression moved.

The Demon God's face also changed slightly.

The two looked at each other and realized something.

"Not good, I will go first!"

Before Zhao Mu finished speaking, the whole person had disappeared, his mind was escaping in the void outside the world, and he quickly rushed back to the Holy Tree Immortal Kingdom.

The demon god also used his magic power to wrap Ruan Bikong and Li Mei'er, and turned into a stream of light and shot rapidly towards the direction of the Holy Tree Fairyland.

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Holy Tree Fairyland, Queen's bedroom.

After Wanyu Taoist left, Shi Xuanji still sat by the window, staring at the blue sky.

Suddenly a voice came from behind: "Xuanji, how have you been these days?"

Shi Xuanji felt cold all over, turned around suddenly, and saw the Prophet Saint Emperor, who had been standing behind him for who knows how long?

"Master, why are you here?"

Shi Xuanji suppressed the fear in his heart and asked respectfully.

"Master, can't you come to see you? Why do I feel like you don't welcome me as a teacher?"

The Prophet Saint Emperor asked back with a smile.

Shi Xuanji's heart trembled, and she forced a smile and said, "Master, what are you talking about? I am so happy that you can come. How could I not welcome you?"

"Come, Master, try the tea I just brewed."

"This tea is

Shi Xuanji walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to the Prophet Saint Emperor.

But the Prophet Saint Emperor did not take it, but stared at Shi Xuanji with a blank expression.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Shi Xuanji pursed her lips.

"Hey, good disciple, you really shouldn't betray your master because of Wanyu Taoist." The Prophet Saint Emperor sighed regretfully, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Master, what are you talking about? What Wanyu Taoist? How come your disciple doesn't understand what you mean?" Shi Xuanji pretended to be stupid.

"At this point, is there any point in you pretending to be stupid? Do you want to delay time and wait for Wanyu Taoist to come back to save you? "

The Prophet Saint Emperor shook his head coldly: "He can't save you. I have sealed off the entire Holy Tree City. Even if he realizes something is wrong and rushes back, he can't enter the Holy Tree City at all, let alone save you. "

"Master, what do you want to do?" Shi Xuanji asked in a deep voice.

"Of course... to make you loyal to your master again."

The Prophet Saint Emperor said, and suddenly raised his hand to imprison Shi Xuanji's body, and then a stream of turbid immortal energy began to pour into Shi Xuanji's body.

"What is this?" Shi Xuanji was shocked.

The Prophet Saint Emperor smiled: "This is the turbid immortal energy, which can make you an immortal turbid immortal."

"How is it, your master treats you well?"

"Immortality is the lifelong pursuit of every immortal cultivator. You easily get what others cannot have in their entire lives."

"Disciple, shouldn't you thank your master?"

"Let me go!"

Shi Xuanji shouted.

Although she didn't know what turbid immortal was, she was sure that it was definitely not a good thing.

So she struggled desperately, but it was of no avail. The gap in strength between the two sides was too big.

"Don't struggle, it's useless. Not to mention that you can't exert the strength of the quasi-god realm at all, even if you can, you are still like an ant in front of me."

The Prophet Saint Emperor said calmly: "It's just a pity. I originally wanted you to cultivate the Yuhua Immortal Veins normally. After all, your original body is most suitable for the growth of Yuhua Immortal Veins."

"But why did you betray your master?"

"Although after transforming into a turbid immortal, the speed of your cultivation of Yuhua Immortal Veins will be much slower, but it is better than letting you fall into the hands of Wanyu Taoist."

"Master, I will never let you lose control!"