An arrow like flowing light came towards Mo Yu, and shot towards his head with sharp penetration, making him feel that he was shrouded in a breath of death, and his calm expression couldn't help but change.

Mo Yu's shock was only less than a tenth of his breath, and it was almost an instinctive reaction of his body. Human consciousness of crisis suddenly burst out and he tilted towards the side with all his strength.

With a bang, the arrow penetrated Mo Yu's shoulder blades and brought up a bloody flower. However, the power of the arrow was far more than that. After penetrating his shoulder blades, he nailed him to the big tree behind him, and it was still very impressive.

Suddenly, Mo Yu felt that his shoulder blades had lost consciousness in an instant, and then a heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his arm. For a moment, Mo Yu felt that he was finished.

Based on the penetration power of this arrow, he judged and inferred the cultivation of the person who shot the arrow, and had a rough guess in his mind: "In theory, I have already lost my cultivation and are a useless person. There is no threat to the sect and the cultivation world. Who would kill me at this critical moment?

According to the penetration power of the arrow, this person is at least in the middle stage of the foundation building realm, or even in the late stage of the foundation building realm. If he had not chosen to shoot the arrow farther, I would have died."

Although Mo Yu's face looked very pale, it did not affect the murderous intent that rose in his heart at all: "No matter who it is, if you want me to kill me, you have to pay the price of your life!"

He never thought he was a good person. After all, in this cruel world of immortal cultivation, good people rarely end up in good times.

Ten years ago, Mo Yu was only seven years old, and what happened that year would be unforgettable for him.

Wanyan Shang, the second senior brother of Lieyang Sect, fell in love with Mu Yan'er, the saint of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and showed kindness to Mu Yan'er. As long as it was Mu Yan'er's request, he would almost meet it. All kinds of cultivation resources fell into Mu Yan'er's hands like they didn't have money. Even the secrets of Lieyang Sect, "Pure Yang Heart Method" and "Great Lieyang Gong" were given to Mu Yan'er.

Mu Yan'er has obtained many cultivation resources and two secrets of Lieyang Sect. Her cultivation has made rapid progress. In just half a year, she has gone from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building, and her real combat power is comparable to the peak of foundation building.

According to this trend, in another half a year, Mu Yaner can reach the peak of foundation building, and even begin to reach the Golden Elixir realm, becoming one of the fastest powerful people in the history of the Heavenly Demon Palace to become the Golden Elixir realm.

However, there were unexpected situations in the world. Not long after Mu Yan'er broke through to the peak of foundation building, she found that she had been poisoned, her meridians were corroded, and her dantian was corroded by one-third. At the rate of the spread of the poison, she would completely become a useless person in less than half a month.

"Is this the work of the Poison Palace, or the work of someone in the sect?" The Poison Palace is best at using poison, and there are all kinds of poisons. Mu Yan'er first suspected that the Poison Palace was on the head, and secondly someone in the sect wanted to obtain her position as a saint, so she used such despicable means.

For a moment, she had doubted Wanyan Shang, but she was immediately denied. How could Wanyan Shang deliberately be detrimental to her?

Mu Yan'er chose to leave the sect and went to the Medical Hall to seek treatment, but the way was not smooth and she was repeatedly chased by killers from the Dark Night Pavilion, which was extremely embarrassed.
Chapter completed!