Zhou You, who had entered the Sword Tomb, could not help but glance at the depths of the Sword Tomb. He then retracted his gaze and turned his gaze back to Mu Lingshuang, who was cultivating.
Then, Zhou You walked over step by step. His eyes flickered with an unknown light.
Weng!
At this moment, the sound of a sword rang out. Mu Lingshuang, who was cultivating, suddenly opened her eyes. One should not think that she was cultivating in depth. In fact, she was very alert to her surroundings.
Mu Ling Shuang's eyes flashed with a sharp light. She hated being interrupted in her cultivation, especially at a critical moment.
Zhou You also stopped when he heard the sword chime. His expression changed, but he did not move.
"I wanted to remind you, but it seems there's no need.”
Su Bai said blandly in the demonic sword.
Su Bai was a bit surprised by Mu Lingshuang's alertness. When many batches of new Foundation Establishment disciples came to choose swords, Mu Lingshuang didn't wake up from her cultivation.
Su Bai thought she had been cultivating in the depths.
"Yes!"
Mu Lingshuang replied softly.
However, Zhou You naturally couldn't hear their conversation.
"Martial Uncle Zhou, why have you come to the Sword Catacomb?”
Mu Lingshuang stood up and turned to Zhou You.
"Oh, Martial Nephew, I came to the Sword Catacomb for something, but I happened to meet your master before. She told me to ask you to go back for a while.”
Zhou You smiled faintly.
"Master is looking for me? Usually, she would come to the Sword Catacomb. What did she want you to tell her?”
Mu Lingshuang asked doubtfully.
"Haha, I'm not sure about that. You'd better go back and ask her yourself!”
"Alright, hurry up and go back. Don't let her wait for too long.”
Zhou You urged. Although her tone was normal, Mu Lingshuang felt that there was something wrong.
"Alright, Martial Uncle Zhou, I'll leave first!”
Mu Lingshuang couldn't think of any problems, but in their previous interactions, Zhou You's character was quite good.
After speaking, Mu Lingshuang prepared to leave.
"Be careful, this person has demonic energy.”
At this moment, Su Bai's voice sounded in Mu Lingshuang's mind. She was shocked, but her expression didn't change.
To be honest, Mu Lingshuang believed Su Bai's words directly. If someone had warned her that there was something wrong with her martial uncle, she wouldn't have believed it completely.
"What's wrong, Martial Nephew?"
Zhou You saw Mu Lingshuang's body freeze and could not help but ask.
"Oh, it's nothing. Martial Uncle Zhou, I'll go back now!”
Mu Lingshuang replied with an unchanged expression.
With Su Bai's reminder, Mu Lingshuang's alertness was naturally raised to the highest.
Just as Mu Lingshuang walked past Zhou You and was about to leave, Zhou You's smiling face suddenly changed, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Whoosh!
Zhou You's flying sword appeared directly and immediately stabbed towards Mu Lingshuang's dantian. He wanted to kill Mu Lingshuang directly. It was simply fast, ruthless, and accurate!
Clang!
However, the sound of metal colliding rang out. Mu Lingshuang's flying sword blocked the fatal blow of this flying sword.
"Martial Uncle Zhou, what are you trying to do?"
Mu Ling Shuang's figure retreated explosively, pulling away from Zhou You. Her pair of eyes stared fixedly at the other party.
Zhou You, as Su Bai had warned, had a problem!
Mu Lingshuang was extremely glad. If it wasn't for Su Bai's reminder, she would have suffered a great loss. Even if she didn't die, she would have been severely injured. A sneak attack from a Nascent Soul cultivator was no small matter.
"Hehe, Martial Nephew, I didn't expect your vigilance to be so high.”
Zhou You laughed coldly. Compared to his previous smile, it was filled with a cunning haze.
"You can only blame your talent for being too good and cultivating too quickly. I can't keep you alive. However, if you're willing to join the Blood Spirit Demon Sect, I'm sure they'll definitely nurture you well.”
"Blood Spirit Demon Sect?"
Hearing this, Mu Lingshuang cried out in shock. How could she not know about this Demon Sect?
"You, you actually sided with the Demon Sect?”
Mu Lingshuang said in disbelief.
"Nonsense. If we don't join the Blood Spirit Demon Sect, are we waiting to be destroyed?”
Zhou You replied coldly.
"Martial Nephew, oh Martial Nephew, your talent is very good. The people of the Blood Spirit Demon Sect told me that if you're willing to submit, they'll definitely nurture you. In the future, you'll become a Demon Dao magnate!”
" The Taixuan Sword Sect can't do it. Even the sect master is only at the Soul Formation stage. The mighty figure of the Devil's Doctrine in the depths of the Sword Tomb can't be sealed. It won't be long before he breaks the seal and comes out. At that time, the entire Taixuan Sword Sect will become hell.”
"Only those who submit to the Blood Spirit Demon Sect can survive. At that time, we can be considered meritorious.”
Zhou You said excitedly. His eyes began to turn blood-blue like those of the Demon Sect.
The originally undetectable demonic Qi had also become dense at this moment, appearing around Zhou You's body. This was the reason why he had cultivated demonic techniques.
"You, you actually sided with the Demon Sect. Aren't you afraid of eternal damnation?”
"Humph! The Taixuan Sword Sect will not forgive you!"
Mu Lingshuang was so angry that her entire body was trembling.
She naively thought that if the Taixuan Sword Sect was really on the brink of death, everyone in the sect would unite and resist the Demon Sect.
But now?
The people from the Demon Sect had not even arrived, but someone from the sect had already pledged allegiance to the Demon Sect. Moreover, he was an elder, her martial uncle.
And if there was one person, it was terrifying that there would be more than one in the entire sect.
When she thought of this, Mu Lingshuang could not help but feel sad. If this continued, the Taixuan Sword Sect would be torn apart before the mighty figures of the Demon Sect in the depths of the Sword Tomb could break the seal.
"Haha, eternal damnation?"
"Martial Nephew, I'm planning ahead for myself! Although your talent is good, you can't save the Taixuan Sword Sect.”
"Since I'm ready to make a move, you won't be able to walk out of here today. I've already cut off the outside world from the Sword Catacomb.”
"I'll give you another chance now. Submit or die?”
Zhou You asked sternly. The demonic qi around him became denser and denser.
"You, dream on! Even if I die, I won't submit to the Demon Sect!”
Mu Lingshuang did not hesitate at all. She only had hatred for the Devil Sect and Zhou You.
"Humph! He refused a toast only to drink a forfeit! Now is the perfect time to kill you to avoid endless trouble in the future!”
Zhou You's body trembled as he spoke with killing intent.
"Black Evil Palm!"
Boom!
Zhou You's arm was completely black, and an extremely powerful palm struck towards Mu Lingshuang.
This was the demonic technique he cultivated, and it was abnormally powerful.
Seeing this attack, Mu Lingshuang's expression changed drastically, but she still dodged this attack.
"Haha, this mo skill is indeed powerful!”
Zhou You laughed loudly. It was obvious that this was the first time he had used this demonic technique. Previously, he had only been cultivating it continuously.
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