Becoming the Villainess: I Reign Over the Cultivators’ Realm With My Wok! - Chapter 525

  Chapter 525

  There was a gap at the junction, apparently there were many immortal cultivators waiting there, and a medical shed was set up near the city wall, as if there were already many wounded.

   “Xiao Feng had already launched an attack before, but under the leadership of the Duxian Bureau, we carried it down and prevented the demons from succeeding.”

  Some cultivators explained to the newcomer Chen Muxue and his party.

  Chen Muxue’s brain has calmed down, it seems that another consciousness has sensed where she is at this time, and doesn’t dare to disturb her easily.

  However, before the group rectified, there was movement on the opposite side.

  The overwhelming black air surged upwards, and then a burst of raging flames burst out. Among the raging purple-red flames, Xiao Feng seemed a little more evil.

  Xiao Feng seemed to have sensed something, his eyes locked on Chen Muxue instantly, and he smiled crookedly: “Chen Muchue, you are still here after all.”

  All eyes were on Chen Muxue, and they all wanted to find out what was in this woman that could make their irresolvable enemy so obsessed.

Cen Lizhui took a step forward as usual, blocking most of his sight. He had a calm expression on his face at this time, wearing a moon-white robe exclusively for disciples of the Immortal Sect, and the cloud patterns woven with silver threads were glowing with aura. The breeze passed by, and it really smelled like an exiled immortal.

  If it weren’t for the hand behind his back restlessly making various small gestures at Chen Muxue, Chen Muxue would probably think that Cen Lizhui, who was in Xianmen for a few days, was taken away by someone.

   “Heh, I, Xiao Feng, have always kept my promises. Since you have brought Chen Muxue to me, I will suspend the war between the worlds of humans and demons.”

  Xiao Feng’s tone was extremely arrogant. I don’t know how he suddenly became so powerful. Chen Muxue could vaguely feel the terrifying aura on him, which made people tremble.

  Many cultivators looked at the people in the Duxian Bureau, and then glanced at Chen Muxue, as if she really came to contribute to herself.

   “Miss Chen, for the sake of the world, you have sacrificed your life heroically, and it will surely become a good story that will last forever!”

Chen Muxue sneered at this: “It’s true that the lower the treatment, the lower the heart, the higher the level of dedication, the higher the realm. It’s such a good opportunity to live forever, why don’t you jump off there now, and blew yourself up with your life’s cultivation and spirit?” , more or less can blow down a small building in the Devil Realm, and I will definitely be beating drums and gongs to promote your contribution.”

“you!”

   “So, Ms. Chen, you didn’t come this time because of Xiao Feng’s conditions?”

   Before Chen Muxue could respond, Cen Lizhui couldn’t help frowning: “What do you mean? Are you saying that we have so many cultivators, and we have to submit to him, a person who has fallen into the devil’s way? What sect do you belong to?”

   “Well… well, ask what sect, the whole family of cultivators…” The cultivator who spoke turned slightly red, obviously aware of his weakness.

   “Sect and name, predict your luck in the next hundred years, and I promise that you won’t follow the vines and sue your head or something.” Cen Li pursued with a serious face.

   “Stop talking nonsense, it seems that Chen Muxue is here this time, to beat Xiao Feng and all the demons to death.” A familiar voice said strangely.

  Chen Muxue took a closer look—

  She blinked, then took a closer look—

   She looked at it for a long time, and the veins on the woman’s forehead popped up: “If I don’t remember my aunt, I will stop looking around there!”

   “That’s Shen Yao. At the beginning of the small town at the foot of the mountain, we both picked on you one after another, but you don’t hold grudges?” Lin Qing coughed lightly.

   “Oh, oh, Shen Yao, I remember, I can keep a grudge and I wrote it down in a small notebook!” Chen Muxue smiled awkwardly and scratched her head.

   “Where’s the little book?”

   “I forgot where I put it.”

  (end of this chapter)