Fantasy: Play as Emperor Huangtian and suppress the dark unrest

If Jiang Mu told him that he would do his best just to save him, he would not believe it, let alone feel at ease.

But Jiang Mu said that he was indeed willing to save him, and for himself and others, so he was very honest and credible.

After all, the two sides are not close friends, or even faint competitors.

Isn't it to say that you are fighting to the death just to save him?.

Only a fool would believe such a statement.

Fortunately, Jiang Mu didn't take him for a fool.

Nor is he arrogantly condescending because he is a remnant soul at the moment.

On the contrary, it gives him a feeling of extreme equality, which can be said to be extremely rare.

If it were someone else, not only might they not risk saving him, but they would even hope that he would simply be completely devoured~.

The gap between people, in addition to the cultivation talent, also has the strength in the heart.

Jiang Mu is one of the best-the best.

It is the person who worships the Moon Son and admires him very much at this moment.

"Jiang Mu. "

"Thank you. "

Without too many words of gratitude, the Moon Worship Son only responded with two simple sentences.

A thousand words seem to be gathered in these two simple sentences.

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows, and immediately, his voice appeared in the ears of the Moon Worship Son again.

"It's too early to say thank you. "

"Why don't you wait until I get you out. "

"All you have to do now is come in and not get his attention. "

Also, protect yourself and keep your consciousness awake at all times. "

"You can do it?"

The Moon Worship Son responded without hesitation.

"I can!"

"I'll be sure!"

"I'll do my best to give myself a chance to live!"

"My avenue has just begun, and it will never end so soon!"

When Jiang Mu heard this, he didn't say anything more.

Between the two, there was silence, but the connection remained.

Jiang Mu raised his eyes to look at Su Song, and saw that the other party was looking at him playfully.

Those eyes were full of disdain, obviously not putting him in their eyes.

This is not surprising either.

Su Song is a sage of the ancients.

Even if it was not known how many years ago.

Even if he is just a remnant at this moment, he already has the arrogance and confidence he once had.

"Jiang Mu, I admit it, you little guy is very good. "

"At such an age, with such cultivation, the strength can be said to crush his peers. "

"Back then, you would have been the first person I chose to inherit my mantle. "

"But now, you have always had some regrets for daring to be my enemy, and I will let you be ruined in my hands. "

Su Song looked at Jiang Mu and said sharply.

His eyes are complicated, there is appreciation, jealousy, regret, murder....

Jiang Mu pursed his lips when he saw this.

"You just want me to inherit the mantle, I don't want it yet. "

"Even the ancient sages can distinguish between high and low. "

"You died a long time ago, and you are still so tasteless, taking away the descendants in a deceptive way. "

"There is neither the style of a gentleman, nor the openness of a villain, it is simply the lower ninth of the lower nine streams. "

"If it weren't for the person you pretended to be like before, I don't think the Moon Worship Son would have fallen for you. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes looked at Su Song with disdain.

As Jiang Mu said, the big cake that Su Song threw at the beginning was too tempting.

If that's all it takes, it doesn't try to attract them to the point where they don't have the slightest sense of defense.

The main reason is that this person looks a little fairy-like, and his words are also very confusing.

· ····· Asking for flowers·· ····

It can be said that he is very good at acting, and he is very despicable.

It is really a shame that the ancient sages can do this.

It's simply not worthy of this identity!

Feeling the disdainful gaze of everyone, Su Song instantly became angry.

As if sensing his anger, his sword became even more violent and terrifying.

Jiang Mu's brows frowned slightly, and then the strength of his body continued to merge into the black sword.

The sword momentum instantly became much more surging, although it did not have Su Song's madness, but there was a touch of pure righteousness.

The sword qi of the two sides collided, and Jiang Mu did not show defeat.

. .. ...

But Jiang Mu was not blindly optimistic, he knew very well that he could match Su Song now, firstly because of the blessing of the black sword, and secondly, because the other party had not played him enough.

Su Song is obvious, there is still room for power.

Of course he has it, but it's even worse than Su Song.

Even if Su Song's character is not good, he was once a real sage.

Even if his strength has been wasted a lot in the long years, such a remnant can still make him proud of everyone present.

It's just that at what point he has reached, whether he can find a way to fight, and he will have to wait for the other party to show more before he can clearly judge.

"How?"

"Exhausted?"

"You have a lot of potential, but you don't have time to catch up to my heights. "

"If you want to kill me, you're just dreaming. "

"Jiang Mu, kneel down and beg me, as long as you are willing to kneel down and beg me to let you go, I promise, only your cultivation and foundation will be abolished, and I will take your life. "

Su Song said with a fierce gaze.

Since Jiang Mu let him taste the eyes of contempt, he also wants to let Jiang Mu taste the taste of being despised.

And they are despised by people who are far inferior to themselves.