The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

As soon as Mu Lingsang's words came out, the people below immediately lost their footsteps.

Could Mu Qinghe be a demon clan?As we all know, it is impossible for Yaozu to cultivate into immortals.

If his words were true, could it be that Mu Qinghe, who they all hoped for, would be a complete liar?This battle between immortals and demons has no meaning from the beginning, they have no chance of winning!

"What nonsense are you talking about?! Don't stop fighting. It's all lies to confuse the public. Qinghe and I are brothers and sisters, and no one will be allowed to slander you!" Immortal Xinglan saw a group of people throwing down magic weapons and being slaughtered by monsters, and the defense line had already leaked , hastily reprimanded Mu Lingsang.

"That's right, but I've never seen such a self-disciplined cultivator who actually fell in love with others..."

Mu Lingsang was still bewildering the minds of the group below, they turned their heads and saw that it was indeed the case, Qinghe Xianzun hugged the little Taoist priest, it didn't seem to be a complete master-student relationship.

Bai Lin hurriedly wanted to break free from Mu Qinghe's arms, but the big palm around his waist was even tighter.

"do not move."

Mu Qinghe saw through at a glance that Mu Lingsang wanted to separate Bai Lin from him, and then attacking Bai Lin would make him lose all his combat power.

Tch, Mu Lingsang felt bored, and wanted to see the old man's completely heartbroken expression again.

Mu Qing and Demon Slaughter Sword unsheathed, this time the attack was extraordinarily violent, emitting a gleaming blue light, and pierced directly towards Mu Lingsang's forehead!

When Mu Lingsang was startled, the sword was already in front of him, he only had time to lower his head slightly, but he still couldn't dodge the blow.

Finally, black blood slowly flowed down from the top of his head, making Mu Lingsang look even more terrifying like this.

Seeing Mu Qinghe's fierce attack, everyone seemed to feel at ease again.

It's already this time, they don't care about any race of cultivating immortals, as long as Mu Qinghe can find a way to calm down this battle between immortals and demons.

"You...you're surnamed Mu in vain!"

Bai Lin didn't know where his courage came from, and he wanted to scold Mu Lingsang with a white-eyed wolf.

"Oh, the surname Mu was chosen by Mu Qinghe for me. I'd rather not have it. I-hate-will-die!"

Mu Lingsang's expression changed suddenly, and he bit the last few words extremely hard. To be given the surname "Mu" was a disgrace in his life.

Mu Qinghe used his sword to block Mu Lingsang's more violent and frequent attacks after being slandered with one hand, while the other hand still hugged Bai Lin very tightly.

As if as soon as he let go, Bai Lin would leave forever.

"His parents died in the last battle between immortals and demons. At that time, they were the guards of Hexuan Immortal Venerable. They were infected by demonic energy and gradually turned into demonic beasts..."

Mu Lingsang's life experience was told intermittently in Mu Qinghe's mouth. It turned out that he should also be a child of righteous background.

At that time, the two guards were half-emergent, knowing that they would go berserk in a short while, and asked Immortal Hexuan to kill them directly.

But after being together for many years and he was too soft-hearted after all, Mu Qinghe was willing to be the sinner for him.

After the guard died, Mu Qinghe took the ashes back and buried them in Weilan Mountain.Entrusted by the two before their lifetime, they adopted their child, that is, Mu Lingsang.

"At a critical moment, that is an inevitable sacrifice..."

Bai Lin suddenly understood the grievances between Mu Lingsang and Mu Qinghe very well. Everyone here is burdened with an extremely tragic past.

"Stop talking about sanctimonious things, you are a stinky fox, you should die instead of them!"

Mu Lingsang had obviously fallen into madness.