Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 186 The most yang body!

When I woke up again, I found myself in a side room. I sat up, holding my slightly aching head. The door opened and it was Xia Kui who came in, "Senior Sister, you're awake!"

She looked around with a puzzled look on her face, and Xia Kui explained, "This is in a wing of Jiuqu Pavilion. A young man named Shen Xiuyuan saved us."

As soon as she said this, she thought of something, "Could it be that the divine feathers were taken away by the demons... The only two divine feathers I have were also taken away by the demon lord..."

When he arrived at the lobby, there were many fairy flowers placed on the ground, and the air was filled with a hint of floral fragrance. The furnishings in the hall were very simple. Shen Xiuyuan saw Mu Huayan standing outside the door.

"Miss Mu, we meet again!"

"Senior Shen, you!"

He nodded and continued, "The two divine feathers of Xuanying Continent have been taken away!"

But she couldn't be happy. She didn't dare to look at Shen Xiuyuan. She grabbed the corner of her clothes with both hands and said with a weak voice, "I'm sorry, the two divine feathers on me... were taken away by the Demon Lord."

"!!!"

Shen Xiuyuan, Wen Qi and others in the hall were all shocked, "Demon Lord!"

Mu Huayan told them the whole story, and Wen Qi stepped forward to comfort her, "Senior Sister, you don't need to blame yourself, it's the demons who are too cunning!"

"Miss Mu, it doesn't matter if the divine feather is taken away. We can get it back someday!"

Others did not blame her at all. Instead, they felt sorry for her, especially Xia Kui and Mu Qing. Mu Huayan no longer had the dignity and spirit she had before, but was replaced by guilt and uneasiness.

She suppressed her inner uneasiness and forced out a smile, "Yeah!"

"Now that Senior Shen has come out, who will take the third divine feather?"

After she finished reciting it in her mind, she said, "Wen Qi, set off immediately to find the remaining divine feathers."

"Senior Shen, let's say goodbye now!"

As Mu Huayan and the others were about to step out, the monk suddenly spoke up, "Before that, we have to solve another problem!"

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder and a cold wind. Everyone stepped out of the hall and looked up into the sky. They saw Elder Ling Yuan and two people from the Quasi-Immortal King realm coming here. "Hand over the Divine Feather, and I will spare your lives!"

Mu Huayan said, "You are a step too late, the Divine Feather has been snatched away by the Demon Lord!"

How could he believe what a little girl said? When he was about to speak again, Shen Xiuyuan stood up and said, "I, Shen Xiuyuan, can testify for her. Please let them go, ancestor."

Elder Ling Yuan refused to give in, but he saw who Shen Xiuyuan was. "You want to send us away with just one sentence? Isn't that too naive?"

The monk came to the side of Elder Ling Yuan from a distance and whispered something in his ear. Only then did his anger subside a little. "Humph, you are lucky!"

"Jiuzhao, you continue to follow Shenyu's whereabouts!"

Just as the ancestor finished giving instructions, another handsome young man behind him spoke up, "Why not let Yu Nianfeng and Jiu Zhao stay in this world together, so that we can take care of each other..."

He was dressed in a long blue-white robe, his skin was as white as jade and his face was handsome, exuding an air of nobility.

The monk had no expression on his face but he was somewhat resistant in his heart. He then turned his attention to Shen Xiuyuan, "If we deploy too many spies in the Yuan Realm, I'm worried that it will alert the enemy."

The old ancestor didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't agree to Yu Nianfeng's request. "You are the only spy in the Yuanjie, who else is there?"

He looked at Shen Xiuyuan who was standing on the ground, "Senior Brother Shen will also stay in the Metaverse to investigate the whereabouts of Shen Yu with me."

Jiu Zhao had long anticipated that Patriarch Ling Yuan would send someone to follow him in the Yuan Realm, so he greeted Shen Xiuyuan in advance.

The old ancestor's eyes fell on Shen Xiuyuan. Shen Xiuyuan stepped forward and nodded. But what was unexpected was that the old ancestor still insisted on letting Yu Nianfeng stay. "The Demon Lord is not easy to deal with. With him here, our chances of winning are greater."

After the explanation, Elder Ling Yuan and another person left the place. Yu Nianfeng said sarcastically, "Jiu Zhao, why don't you call your Senior Brother Shen to go and look for Shen Yu? Are we going to travel with those ants in the Yuan Realm?"

He looked at Mu Huayan and the others with a look of disgust in his eyes. Wen Qi saw that he was a second-generation son who deserved a beating, so he stepped forward and said, "You! Who are you calling an ant? If you can't speak, just shut your stinky mouth!"

Shen Xiuyuan didn't want to cause any more trouble. After all, he was from Liuxuan Realm, so he walked forward without looking back. But in an instant, a unique aura seemed to emanate from his body.

Mu Huayan sensed that there was a strong energy in his body that was inexplicably surging, and this force was suppressed by another force. When Shen Xiuyuan was circulating his spiritual power, she sensed that a trace of extreme yang energy was leaking out of his body, but a moment later it was covered by another extreme yin force, "Extreme Yang Body!"

But she is not familiar with him now, and if she asks him rashly, she might be rejected or even despised. And it is not realistic to ask him directly. She can only put it aside for the time being. There should be a chance to contact him later. The most important thing right now is to find Shen Yu as soon as possible!

"Senior Sister, how can we find out the whereabouts of this third divine feather?"

"This person should have left Xuanying Continent with the Divine Feather. Let's go meet up with Elder Jiang and the others first! Then we can discuss it!"

"Wait, why can't I see Su Yun and the others? And that person named Su and something An is missing too!" Wen Qi looked around.

"What is going on with the Xinghantian Sect? Why are they involved with the demons!" Mu Huayan thought to herself.

At this time, Xu Mu from Jiuqu Pavilion walked into the hall and thanked them politely, "Thank you for your help earlier, otherwise my Jiuqu Pavilion would have been destroyed!"

"Don't worry about it. I want to ask Mr. Xu, besides the few of us here, are there any other people?"

He guessed who Mu Huayan was asking about, "Miss, you are asking about Su Yun and the others, they are not here..."

"!!!"

Regardless of whether they were colluding with the demons or not, their situation was extremely dangerous. Although Mu Huayan didn't care about their life or death, she was curious about why Wu Mo knew Gu Zi'an and seemed to have an old friendship with him.

Mu Huayan and the others said goodbye to them and came to a swamp. It was filled with smoke and deathly silence. The only sound that could be heard was the bubbling sound at the bottom of the swamp.

"Elder Jiang and the others are getting closer and closer, but why are they appearing in such a dead place?"

They passed through this strange swamp and came to a forest. There were many big trees with thick snow on the branches. The sky was still gloomy and there was no sunlight.

"Bang!" The ice blades collided with each other making a loud noise.

"Senior Sister, there is a fight ahead!"

Mu Huayan and the others immediately became alert and went around behind a big tree. Mu Huayan carefully used her spiritual sense to investigate the situation in the distance, "Why is Han Qixi here!"

Behind him were Xiyu and a ghost general. The ones fighting with them were two human cultivators who were quasi-immortal kings. Xiyu shook the nine tails behind him and said, "My dear brother, don't they have any traces of divine feathers on them either?"

As she spoke, she moved closer to Han Qixi and her eyes fell on his face. He bared his fangs and said coldly, "Won't you know if you kill them?"

"We have killed many monks along the way, but why can't we see any trace of Shen Yu? Could it be that you, my brother..."

"Among the three of us, I am the only one who can sense the whereabouts of Shen Yu. If Sister doesn't trust me, you can find someone else!"

"Look at what my brother said. As a sister, how could I possibly doubt your ability?"

"But now two more monks have come to block our way. According to the nature of our demon race, we naturally cannot let them stay!"

Before Han Qixi could respond, Xiyu killed the two seriously injured monks in front of him. One was pierced through the chest and the other had his neck cut.

Han Qixi looked indifferent, but he was in great pain in his heart. Guilt and powerlessness were destroying his inner world layer by layer. He watched indifferently as lives died in front of him. All he could do was to shut off his pain and perception.

Mu Huayan fell into deep thought. If one day they would come to blows, she would rather step forward and end his life now. However, she believed that Han Qixi would have his own way of handling it, believed that he would not betray her, and believed in his character, because she felt that the bond between them was better than anything in the world!

Wen Qi stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "Senior Sister, you are not thinking about Han Qixi, are you?"

Bai Yu, Xia Kui, and Mu Qing were confused and looked at Wen Qi, waiting for him to explain. "It's a long story..."

But Mu Huayan hadn't come back to her senses yet. Mu Qing said, "Senior Sister, Wen Qi and the others are causing trouble again!"

This brought her back to her senses, and they continued walking through the woods and arrived at a small town. On the plaque at the door were written some large characters - Yulong Town!

Mu Huaren and the others wanted to find an inn to drink some hot wine, but they were attracted by the sound of a fight. At this time, a familiar figure passed by them, "Gao Moqiu!"

He held the Senluo ruler in his hand, seemingly chasing after a ghost general. Not far away, two large snakes were circling in an attic. The roars of the snakes shook off the snow on the roof, and the attic made a continuous crackling sound as they twisted.

The people inside heard the strange noise and ran out, but they were so frightened that they began to scream and run away. In this extremely cold weather, the streets should be empty, but now they were crowded;