Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 426: It hurts to be wiped on the neck

He always seemed so distant when talking to people. It should be said that he had forgotten how to interact with people and how to express his feelings.

"No! If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Fengdie puffed up her cheeks and gritted her teeth, wishing she could skin Jiang Zilin alive and pull out his tendons. Gao Moqiu took a few steps forward and was about to call her senior sister, but was forced to change her words.

"I'll leave him in the care of... Miss Mu."

She glanced at Gao Moqiu and nodded. After a few minutes, Mu Huayan knew what happened. The hidden evil seal appeared on his body. One of the reasons was that he had disturbed his own Tao heart.

The second point is that he wanted to completely get rid of the identity of the King of Hell, but he lied about the second point. In fact, the formation in the ghost realm began to loosen.

In addition, the energy in the ghost realm began to change frequently, which indirectly led to the instability of the energy magnetic field in the ghost realm and the appearance of cracks.

The cracks appear in random directions. If an evil ghost or a fierce ghost leaves through the cracks, then as time goes by and the cracks appear more and more times,

The ghost realm will gradually collapse until it turns into nothingness, and those ghosts will wreak havoc on the metaverse again and even become the terrifying existence that dominates the metaverse.

The formation in the ghost realm was written by Jiang Zilin thousands of years ago at the cost of his own cultivation. The formation is divided into five categories:

The first one was written with the strange energy, and the center of the formation was set in the Qingyuan Palace. The second one was written with his own cultivation and the center of the formation was set at the gate of the ghost domain.

The third method is to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into a formation to cover the entire ghost realm, and the metaverse is the center of the formation. Once the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the metaverse is exhausted, the formation will break.

The fourth formation is the void formation engraved by Jiang Zilin with his spiritual consciousness, which means that the entire ghost realm is under his control. Once his spiritual consciousness is damaged, shattered, or even unstable, this formation will collapse on its own.

The fifth formation was carved by him using his own blood and spiritual power. Every hundred years, he would use blood to reinforce the formation. (The core of the formation is himself, his bones, and even his entire body.)

The fourth formation is currently showing signs of loosening. The ghosts that have been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years have become resentful and angry. They are unwilling to be suppressed forever.

Moreover, after thousands of years of training, the ghosts in the ghost realm are no longer afraid of his spiritual power, and even repeatedly attack his spiritual power.

After tens of thousands of years of rotation and sedimentation, the fifth formation is no longer able to suppress the ghosts, and now cracks have appeared in the formation;

The last point was the trigger. He had killed more than a thousand people on purpose, thus meeting the triggering conditions of the Hidden Evil Seal. However, he did not tell Mu Huayan about this.

Mu Huayan only smiled faintly after hearing this, but she had guessed that he must be hiding something. He was unwilling to tell her the truth and she felt mixed emotions.

She picked up the wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp without paying attention to the strength. The jade cup turned into nothingness in her hand. She looked at her empty palm helplessly, "You and I have a deep friendship that has lasted for hundreds of years, but maybe it's just this in the eyes of the King of Hell."

Jiang Zilin's face showed no expression, but his heart felt like it was hit hard and hurt for a few breaths. He neither explained nor intended to admit her thoughts.

"Farewell!"

Mu Huayan felt that Jiang Zilin regarded the hundreds of years of friendship between them as something dispensable, so she left in anger when she saw that he remained silent.

The swallowtail butterfly folded its wings and walked barefoot to her side, glaring at Jiang Zilin. He remained motionless like an expressionless stone statue.

"Master, where are we going next?"

Gao Moqiu looked at her with joy, hoping to persuade her successfully. However, Mu Huayan did not say anything and did not even look at him.

Fengdie noticed that the atmosphere was a bit gloomy and walked to Gao Moqiu's side, "Don't worry, our master is here, everything will be fine."

Gao Moqiu just felt relieved and smiled happily. Chu Lianzhou saw that Song Yunmo wanted to speak but he didn't give her a chance so he deliberately spoke first, "Miss Mu, can we discuss our terms?"

Mu Huayan came back to her senses and just remembered that there was still a difficult person who had not been dealt with. According to what Song Yunmo said before, only he had broken free from the imprisonment spell he had cast.

"Don't forget, you are a hostage now."

Chu Lianzhou was not panicked when he heard this, but instead showed a meaningful smile. He then sat on the bench in the pavilion with his arms stretched out and an impatient look on his face.

"I am not used to drinking without the company of a beautiful lady."

Then he set his sights on Mu Huayan. The murderous intent in Song Yunmo's eyes was already evident. The surrounding secret guards sensed the crisis and jumped out to surround him.

Chu Lianzhou became even more interested when he saw him so angry. Even if he was a hostage now, it would be them who would be panicked later.

He stood up and walked closer, his eyes fixed on Mu Huayan's pretty back. The secret guards had already drawn their weapons to signal him to stop.

Mu Huayan turned around and snorted disdainfully, then took a few steps forward, but Song Yunmo grabbed her wrist and told her not to be careless.

"If Miss Mu is unwilling, why not let your spirit beast accompany you? I think she is pretty."

A rage rose from all around, and the surrounding secret guards trembled after sensing it. Mu Huayan flashed in front of him in an instant.

By the time he reacted, the sword had already reached his vulnerable carotid artery, and a tiny cut was visible on his neck.

"What tricks are you playing?"

He raised his lips and smiled, raised his two fingers to pinch the sword and put it on his heart, "It's too painful to cut my neck. It's better to be pierced through the heart by a sword."

"But I am lucky to die in your hands. After all... I have never tasted a woman as beautiful as you."

Fengdie's face turned red with anger, and she wished she could burn her to death with fire. "You! How dare you speak such evil words, you shameless person!"

"It seems that your spirit beast has just been transformed into a human form not long ago. It should not have experienced what it means to turn the world upside down, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword flashed and blood splattered everywhere. A conspicuous scarlet wound was cut on his chest.

A trace of bright red blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of lust. "It's hard not to have improper thoughts when such a beautiful woman gets angry."

Mu Huayan's lowered eyes were filled with anger. If he had not been useful to her, she would have killed him with a sword long ago.

What Mu Huayan didn't know was that he was always observing the changes in her facial expressions.

Seeing that it still had no effect, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he took a few steps forward.

"I've seen countless women, and Miss Mu must be the one that excites me the most. Why don't you give me a chance to show off?"

"Chu Lianzhou, don't go too far!"

Song Yunmo knocked him to the ground with a palm. Chu Lianzhou half sat up, smiled bitterly, and then teleported to Fengdie and roughly pinched her chin.

Fengdie was so frightened that her soul almost jumped out of her body. She screamed in fear at the sight of this handsome face full of lust.

"Hahahaha, this is my good brother. Women are meant to be loved. Tonight, let them feel what it means to be unable to stop."

A voice came from Chu Lianzhou's consciousness. It was his brother Chu Mingchuan. Fengdie waved her hands and struggled, but he held her hands down.

The tears in her eyes were about to overflow and her body was shaking. Just when she was about to explode, she heard the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air.

The sharp blade pierced his back without deviation, and blood gushed out of his throat, instantly staining the ground red. However, instead of showing the fear before death, he revealed a smile of relief.

He could also feel the sound of a certain mark being broken in his body. From now on, he would never be threatened by his brother again, and he would never go back to that dark place that made him sick.

Fengdie felt her legs go limp and she fell to the ground. She thought her first kiss was going to be gone. None of the masters she had been with had allowed her to transform successfully.

Only when she came to Mu Huayan did she finally succeed in transforming. She didn't want to be deprived of her first kiss like this. After she recovered, she tried to stand up but was repeatedly unable to do so.

Mu Huayan held her hands with heartache in her eyes, and gently stroked the back of her head to comfort her, "It's okay."

The swallowtail butterfly's nose suddenly felt sore for no reason, and tears unconsciously fell from her eyes, "Master, I, I thought you wouldn't..."

But the next moment, Chu Lianzhou, who was lying in a pool of blood, miraculously murmured, "Hiss, it hurts so much."