Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 431: As expected of the God of War, he is surrounded by strong men

Mu Huayan gently stroked the kitten in her arms with a gentle smile that was very eye-catching. Even the beautiful flowers and plants beside her could not compare to her smile.

"Sure enough, the master is happiest when he is with him. Even the air around him is sweet."

The swallowtail butterfly at her sea of ​​stars couldn't help but sigh that her heart was about to melt. She was obviously a violent killer on weekdays, but now she was like a fairy who walked out of a quiet fairyland somewhere, untainted by the dust.

The words gentle and beautiful were just the right words to describe her. Song Yunmo had never seen another face of hers. Her eyes were filled with tenderness and he wanted to protect her even more.

But at this moment, the kitten broke free from her arms and jumped onto Song Yunmo's shoulder, rubbing his face and purring.

He picked up the cat and gently stroked its little head. When he saw her approaching, he meowed coquettishly and stretched out his paw pad to place it on her palm.

Fengdie couldn't help but sigh and exclaim again when she saw the two of them interacting, "What a perfect match, don't you think, Bailu?"

"The master is indeed very happy. No wonder you have always wanted to bring them together." Bai Lu said proudly.

"You! If you dare to tell the master anything, I will roast you."

Bai Lu saw Fengdie warning him in a threatening tone but ignored her and snorted arrogantly.

The next morning, Mu Huayan was walking in the downtown area of ​​the imperial capital, followed by two guards, one of whom was Chu Lianzhou and the other was Lu Beimin.

It was just when the sun was rising and people were opening their shops to entertain customers. Many sharp-eyed people recognized Mu Huayan, and the thousands of monks who had blocked the palace gate that day had all left.

There was a lot of discussion in the downtown area, but the people did not come forward to ask her what happened, or whether someone deliberately fabricated false news to harm her.

The more courageous monks stepped forward and asked her carefully, "Miss Mu, there is a rumor in the imperial capital that you, you can change your fate?"

After he finished speaking, he immediately took a few steps back and took a defensive stance, but Mu Huayan ignored him and focused on the downtown area.

"How can that be true? Our emperor died once, and then... This news was spread by others, and I don't know if it's true or not."

"It is impossible for anyone to resurrect a dead person, let alone is God blind?"

"I don't know who is spreading these rumors."

"But until the emperor comes out to clarify, we will not have peace. This really makes people panic. Originally, Chu Yundi wanted to attack us..."

As the discussions of the people around him gradually grew, the news of Mu Huayan's appearance in Banyue City soon spread throughout the imperial capital, and even spread beyond the imperial capital;

"Quick! Mu Huayan is right here, catch her!"

"How can she be the only one to possess such a magic that can change one's fate?"

Soon more and more monks gathered here, and soon the roof and the surrounding area were filled with monks. They were surrounded.

The originally bustling market suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of cold weapons being unsheathed and the sound of spirit beasts breathing. Mu Huayan calmly sat on a chair outside the inn and ate fairy fruit.

Lu Beimin, who was sitting upright on the chair opposite, looked very elegant and weak. Chu Lianzhou's spiritual power was sealed by Mu Huayan, so he could only lean against the door frame and wait for death.

"Hey, are you really not going to unlock my spiritual power?"

Seeing that he was being ignored, Chu Lianzhou had no choice but to shut up and walked into the place opposite where people were listening to music, hugging many beauties on his left and right.

Before the fight started, Song Yunmo appeared in an open space. A shocking and powerful spiritual power rushed out, instantly forcing the surrounding strong men to retreat and even injuring them.

When they realized that the person who came was Song Yunmo, they gave up the idea of ​​attacking and retreated unwillingly one after another. The people who were hiding poked their heads out after sensing the familiar aura.

What they saw was a living Song Yunmo, not a so-called dead person. In their opinion, a dead person could not be resurrected no matter what.

But some people believe that if it is the God of Killing, he must have mastered the so-called magic to change fate.

"Can you take me away with you?"

Song Yunmo walked up to her and said, the people around were all shocked and surprised when they heard that an emperor could lower himself to ask a woman to take him away.

"But what will we do if he leaves?"

"But this only proves that our Human Emperor is not only powerful, but even the renowned God of Slaughter can be convinced by him."

"But the God of Slaughter has always been swift and decisive in his actions, and he doesn't like people who hold him back. How could he be interested in our Human Emperor when he has so many powerful people around him?"

But the next moment, Mu Huayan stood up from the chair, looked at him for a few seconds, and then smiled and stretched out her hand to him, "You are here."

The scene was immediately filled with discussion, and then they watched Mu Huayan leading Song Yunmo and gradually disappearing from their sight.

At this point, who cares whether he leaves or not, or whether anyone cares about them? In short, it’s right to gossip about them now.

"Mars!"

A voice came from behind them. It was Qin Man who rushed to Hanyue Canyon to meet them after receiving the message.

"Long time no see, I missed you so much."

Mu Huayan smiled and gently stroked her little head, but when she saw the three quasi-immortal emperors standing behind her, she was a little breathless.

"As expected of the God of War, he is surrounded by strong people."

She got into Mu Huayan's arms and stole a glance at them, fearing that she, the demon, would be crushed to death in an instant, "God of War, he, they are so fierce."

The three of them had to suppress their own auras to avoid making her uncomfortable. She no longer felt the pressure and carefully stuck her head out.

"I, I don't have anything to say, God of War, do you want to ask me any questions?"

Mu Huayan thought to herself that she would not forget what she had said in the voice transmission. "Ah! I remember now. God of War, I have mastered the art of witchcraft to... 90% perfection."

Yun Jiuyue, who was forgotten throughout the whole process, was very embarrassed. In the end, she left the palace in disgrace. She had no choice but to send another secret message to invite her to join the sect.

When she received the voice transmission, she was surprised and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips. What followed was that Luo Chi's voice transmission was roughly urging her to come to Cangmi Sea;

Feng Yichen naturally knew that those messages were written by Mu Huayan. He could sense her aura no matter how she tried to hide or erase it.

As a result, he had already recalled the disciples who were on missions outside the sect. In the future, only disciples from the peak ancestor realm to the quasi-immortal emperor realm could go out on missions.

The rest will all stay in the sect to cultivate. If they cannot cultivate to the corresponding realm within the prescribed time according to the sect rules, they will be expelled from the sect.

Mu Huayan felt very heavy-hearted after arriving at Cangmi Sea. The tragic scenes that happened at that time kept replaying in her mind. It was as painful as thousands of needles piercing her bones.

At first, she had advised Luo Chi to look forward and not dwell on grief, but now she was trapped in the fear and grief she had felt before and could not take another step forward.

But who would have thought that the killing god who usually acts cruelly and decisively would also have a warm side, "I'm sorry..."

She sat down and clasped her hands around herself, but she still couldn't stop shaking. Tears silently dripped from her eyes and created ripples on the sea surface.

A figure stood in front of her. He was a little stunned at first, but he was stunned when he saw clearly that she was crying. Luo Chi thought that the God of Killing only had the word "killing" in his eyes.