My Demon Queen

Chapter 173 Love Tribulation

"Master, a city under the jurisdiction of Yaoguang Fairyland was hit by lightning for no reason. Judging from various signs, it seems that some cultivators are secretly causing chaos."

At this time, a young disciple in a blue Taoist robe hurried into the hall, clasped his hands together, bowed and reported to the middle-aged man above the hall.

The middle-aged man above the hall is the leader of Yaoguang Fairyland - Le Feng.

He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a tall and straight figure, and a white robe that swayed slightly in the wind. He exuded a majestic aura.

After hearing the report, Le Feng slowly put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you for your hard work. Remember to pay close attention to the living areas of ordinary people and never allow any monks to abuse their power there."

Le Feng's voice had a unique magnetism. He frowned slightly and gave instructions with a serious expression.

The young Taoist nodded quickly, hesitated for a moment, and then said hesitantly:

"Yes, Master, but... there is one more thing."

Le Feng folded his hands in front of him, looked at the disciple in front of him with interest, and said jokingly with a smile: "

What's wrong? You're so hesitant. Did you make a mistake and get caught by the law enforcement elders? "

The young Taoist priest waved his hands hastily, looking a little anxious and said:

"No, no, Master. The main thing is that Senior Sister Mu hasn't left her courtyard for several days. Everyone is a little worried."

Upon hearing this, Le Feng frowned even deeper, and his hand unconsciously rubbed his chin. After thinking for a moment, he said:

"I see. I'll go take a look. By the way, let Wushuang handle the matter of the city being ravaged by lightning this time."

"Yes, Master, that disciple will take his leave now."

The young Taoist priest bowed respectfully, then slowly stepped back a few steps before turning around and walking out the door.

Le Feng sighed lightly, put down the secret book in his hand, and his figure flashed, turning into a stream of light. In the blink of an eye, he left the hall and rushed towards Mu Wushuang's yard.

Le Feng had just arrived at Mu Wushuang's courtyard gate and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door when he suddenly heard Dao Wuchen's familiar voice.

"Le Feng, come here for a moment."

Le Feng's hand that was hanging in the air stopped instantly. He looked at the courtyard with a slightly regretful look, then his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Dao Wuchen was sitting leisurely on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain. Below the cliff, there were clouds and mist, making it look like an illusory fairyland.

On a quaint little table in front of him, there was a pot of steaming tea and two exquisite empty cups standing side by side.

In less than a moment, on the other side of the small case, the space fluctuated slightly, and Le Feng's figure slowly emerged.

"Disciple has met Master."

Le Feng clasped his hands together, bowed deeply, and looked respectful.

Dao Wu Chen looked up at Le Feng who was bowing to him respectfully, but he couldn't help but curl his lips, and the anger in his heart came out again.

“Alright, alright, you’re already the head of the sect, can’t you be more casual?” Dao Wuchen said in feigned anger.

Looking at his master who looked like a naughty old boy, Le Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He smiled and slowly sat down and said.

"Respect for teachers is important, and you can't let it go to waste here."

Dao Wuchen rolled his eyes at Le Feng but didn't care anymore. He knew in his heart that this was his disciple's way of respecting him and there was no need to correct him too much.

"Are you here to see Wushuang?"

Dao Wuchen picked up the teacup and gently blew away the hot steam in the cup.

Le Feng paused after hearing this, then nodded, reached out and poured a cup of tea for Dao Wuchen himself, his movements gentle and focused.

"Wushuang may have to go through a catastrophe this time. None of us can help her. She has to get through it by herself. If she does, she will rise to the top in the future. If she doesn't, she will be trapped here in the future."

Dao Wuchen sighed softly, a hint of worry in his eyes, and explained slowly.

Upon hearing this, Le Feng's hand that was pouring tea for himself trembled violently, and the scalding hot tea spilled onto the table, instantly creating a water stain.

Dao Wu Chen looked at his disciple, who had lost his composure because of such an incident. The anger that he had just suppressed suddenly surfaced again. He couldn't help but complain in his heart: If I had known earlier, I would have kidnapped that girl Mo Qingcheng and made her the sect leader. That girl was calm and composed when faced with difficulties. Now look at me, this traitor... It's too much to bear. It's too much to bear.

Dao Wuchen shouted in his heart, then looked up angrily, acting as if he didn't want to pay any attention to Le Feng.

Le Feng didn't care what his master thought of him at the moment. He was only concerned about the situation of his disciple Mu Wushuang, so he quickly asked:

"Master, may I ask what kind of calamity did Wushuang encounter?"

Dao Wuchen glanced at Le Feng and said slowly:

"Love disaster."

When Le Feng heard the word "love calamity", a nameless anger suddenly surged in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it and his face quickly returned to a nonchalant look. Even Dao Wuchen did not notice this subtle change.

"Love tribulation? Why is it a love tribulation? Could it be that Wushuang met someone when she went out for training this time?"

Le Feng frowned and asked with concern, but a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Since Dao Wuchen turned his head away and didn't want to look at his traitor, he didn't notice the change in Le Feng. He just sighed and explained.

"It should be related to that disaster star... Oh, never mind. We can't interfere with this disaster, so let everything take its course."

When Le Feng heard that it was related to the disaster star, the stern look in his eyes slowly returned to normal. He picked up the teacup and used his sleeves to cover the corners of his mouth that were barely noticeable. No one knew what Le Feng was thinking at this moment.

"In that case, I will listen to Master and let everything take its course."

Le Feng put down the teacup, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully.

Dao Wuchen nodded, then asked, "Why did you come to see Wushuang?"

Afterwards, Le Feng explained to Dao Wuchen in detail what had happened in the city under the jurisdiction of Yaoguang Fairyland, and expressed his idea of ​​asking Mu Wushuang to go and deal with it.

After listening to this, Dao Wuchen stroked his beard and thought for a moment. Without giving it much thought, he nodded in agreement.

However, they didn't know that this action made Mu Wushuang fall deeper and deeper into this emotional disaster.

After Le Feng and Dao Wuchen sat quietly for a while, Le Feng slowly stood up, clasped his hands together and said goodbye to Dao Wuchen.

He straightened his robes, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and said, "Master, I will take my leave first."

Dao Wuchen nodded gently, still holding the teacup in his hand, squinting his eyes slightly, with no intention of trying to keep him.

He leaned back in his chair leisurely, gently blowing the hot tea in the cup, and said nonchalantly, "Go."

Then he shifted his gaze to the distance, sipping tea quietly and admiring the scenery of the distant mountains and clouds.

Le Feng turned and left, and soon arrived at Mu Wushuang's courtyard.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door gently, and asked softly: "Wushuang, may I come in, Master?"