Sensing something was wrong, Zhong Mu stopped retreating.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Zhong Mu asked coldly.
"Don't you want to join East Glory Sect? It's very simple. With my help, it's just a piece of cake!" The man in white shirt said with a smile.
"You just want me to join East Glory Sect?" Of course Zhong Mu will not stupidly believe this again.
"Of course I can't work in vain, young master. This is my beloved concubine!" The man in white shirt kicked the body on the ground, and then said:
"Since you killed her, it's up to you to take her place!"
"This is impossible!"
Zhong Mu shook her head without hesitation, and then said, "East Glory Sect has no chance with me, so I won't accompany you today!"
"Haha!"
The man in the white shirt smiled and waved his hand calmly. In an instant, the old man in gray robe with triangular eyes behind him came not far in front of Zhong Mu. At the same time, a surging breath emanated from him.
A large seal appeared in the old man's hand, and the terrifying aura made Zhong Mu take a few steps back involuntarily.
"Everything is perfect!"
Zhong Mu gritted her teeth and her heart sank slightly.
"This is Drunken Immortal Pavilion, do you dare to do something here?" Zhong Mu threatened.
"Hahaha" the man in white shirt laughed.
"The owner behind the Drunken Immortal Pavilion is East Glory Sect Qianfeng Celestial, and my young master is the only son of Qianfeng Celestial!" the old man explained with a slight smile.
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Zhong Mu remained silent. She knew that if she wanted to escape today, her hope would be slim!
"Even if I die, I won't give in. Stop your delusions!" Zhong Mu stared at the man in white shirt not far behind the old man. Perhaps, only by holding the man in white shirt hostage would she have a chance of survival.
However, just when Zhong Mu was thinking this, the man in white shirt suddenly said, "Zhong Mu, you are not afraid of death, but I don't know, is your mortal husband afraid of death?"
"What do you mean?" Zhong Mu panicked instantly.
"You know, there are many practitioners in this world who are proficient in the soul-searching technique. If you insist on refusing to succumb to me, then don't blame me for taking you down for soul-searching!" The man in white shirt sneered:
"When I find your mortal husband, I will definitely let him know what it means to be unable to live and to die!"
"Despicable!" Zhong Mu yelled angrily. She could not imagine that such a person existed in this world.
"Thank you!" The man in the white shirt smiled. He kicked the body of the woman just now again and asked at the same time, "Do you know why she took the initiative to die?"
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Zhong Mu said nothing.
"Of course it's because the lives of her family of twelve are all under my control!" the man in the white shirt said, and he burst out laughing.
At this time--
Whoosh!
Zhong Mu suddenly moved, and her figure turned into a black line in an instant. Before the old man in Wanxiang could react, Zhong Mu had already reached the man in the white shirt.
Phew!
Zhong Mu stretched out his hand to grab the man in white shirt's neck, but the man in white shirt didn't panic at all. A multicolored shield suddenly appeared around him, firmly protecting him in the middle.
At the same time, a black light instantly flew from the man in white shirt and struck Zhong Mu.
Zhong Mu narrowly dodged the black light, but the black light did not continue to pursue. Instead, it slowly flew back into the hands of the man in the white shirt.
"I didn't expect you to hide such a skill?" The man in white shirt smiled lightly and said, "But it's a pity that you underestimate me!"
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Zhong Mu pursed her lips. At this moment, she felt a trace of despair in her heart.
"Think about it carefully. As long as you agree to my young master's request, you can join East Glory Sect. I promise you, you can still help your mortal husband become an innate creature, or even become a monk of the Purple Mansion!" The man in white shirt continued:
"And if you resist to the end, not only will you die, but your mortal husband will also die, and it will not be a good death, and your soul will be scattered to pieces!"
Finally, the man in white shirt said calmly, "I'll give you a quarter of an hour to think about it carefully, you can make your own choice!"
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At the same time, on Dongyao God Mountain.
"This calamity is really cruel, but if you can survive this calamity on your own, your Daoist companion's future achievements may be limitless!" East Glory Celestial said slowly.
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Ju Hua didn't speak, he just closed his eyes. For a moment, Ju Hua's figure suddenly blurred, and he disappeared directly here.
"Alas, this fellow Daoist is still not ruthless enough! Don't you know that the road to cultivating Daoism is difficult to reach the sky?" East Glory Celestial shook his head.
Time passed by bit by bit, and Zhong Mu felt like she was suffering every second. Countless thoughts sometimes appeared in her mind, and sometimes it went blank. Sometimes the loving life of the past thirty years flashed through her mind.
suddenly--
Phew!
Ju Hua's figure appeared in front of Zhong Mu, and he put one hand on Zhong Mu's shoulder.
Zhong Mu was startled, but for some reason, at this moment, her heart suddenly calmed down.
"Madam, this time, I was wrong after all!" Ju Hua said softly.
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Hearing this familiar voice, Zhong Mu raised her head in confusion. When she saw clearly Ju Hua's face that felt both familiar and unfamiliar to her, her mind suddenly went blank.
When Zhong Mu left home, Ju Hua already looked like a middle-aged man. Now that Ju Hua has returned to his youthful appearance, Zhong Mu will naturally feel a little strange!
However, before Zhong Mu could say anything, an angry voice rang in their ears.
"Who are you? How dare you break into the Drunken Immortal Pavilion?"
"Me?" Ju Hua turned around, looked at the angry man in white shirt, and said expressionlessly, "I am exactly the 'Zhong Mu's mortal husband' you mentioned!"
"Okay, very good!"
The man in the white shirt laughed wildly, and he suddenly crushed a Command Token in his hand.
The appearance of Ju Hua just now was so sudden that the man in white shirt did not dare to be careless, but he was not afraid at all, because this is Drunken Immortal Pavilion!
Because, this is within East Glory City!
Boom!
In an instant, more than ten Myriad Manifestations True Person led by Primordial Spirit Daoist broke through the door.
These people faintly formed a large formation, and their power was so powerful that it made the Heaven One Room room filled with prohibitions tremble.
"Who is acting wildly against me, Drunken Immortal Pavilion?" the leader, Primordial Spirit Daoist, shouted coldly.
"It's me!"
Ju Hua turned his head and glanced over there. Invisible Sword Intent surged in his eyes. In an instant, the intruding Primordial Spirit Daoist and the dozen or so Myriad Manifestations True Person behind him seemed to have been hit by a immobilization spell and stagnated directly in mid-air.
In a moment, these ten or so powerful practitioners fell from the sky like dumplings.
There is no doubt that they are dead!