Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 567 Don’t even think about opening the seal!



Chapter 567 Don’t even think about opening the seal!

The next day, the maid who came to Cangyue Pavilion to clean came in with a broom, but she was surprised.

He quickly covered his mouth and walked out lightly, but he still accidentally touched the ancient books exposed on the shelf.

Hearing the subtle sound, Luo Chi frowned and suddenly felt his limbs become a little stiff. When he stretched out of habit,

His fingers touched a touch of warm skin, and he reflexively withdrew his hand, sat up and stepped back.

When he saw that the person coming was Mu Huayan, his face suddenly turned red, and in his panic he accidentally hit the crystal stool beside him.

The harsh friction sound made Mu Huayan murmur softly, and then she opened her bright eyes like an elf who had just woken up.

Seeing Luo Chi at a loss like a frightened stray cat, he couldn't help but smile.

This smile made his face turn red again. He stood up in a hurry and accidentally bumped his head against the shelf.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else about your pitiful appearance last night."

Mu Huayan stood up and smoothed her slightly wrinkled dress, then sat on the crystal stool and ate the fairy fruit.

She motioned him to come over and sit down, but he was too trembling to sit down. "How can you still be a Dragon King like this?"

Facing Mu Huayan's complaints, he lowered his head slightly, but said nothing with an apologetic look on his face.

Mu Huayan had no choice but to walk up to him, grab his wrist, and lead him to sit on the stool.

“I… I’m sorry…”

His hesitant look made Mu Huayan sneer and took out some herbs to heal his wounds. The wounds from yesterday had already rotted.

She had no choice but to carefully treat him. After applying the medicine, she took up the white cloth to bandage him. He didn't even look up at her with an apologetic look on his face.

"Arms up."

He obediently followed her instructions and let her bandage him. His beautiful muscle lines made the swallowtail butterfly in her body exclaim, "To be able to see a handsome man so early in the morning, I really didn't follow the wrong master."

As he said this, he ran out involuntarily, smiling foolishly and speaking out his true feelings.

"This figure is not worse than Jiang Zilin's. Master, you are so wasteful."

Mu Huayan's face darkened. She wanted to catch the swallowtail butterfly opposite, but Luo Chi suddenly stood up as if startled.

Mu Huayan bumped into his strong chest. She covered her painful forehead and was about to scold Fengdie, but she heard Luo Chi's rapid heartbeat.

When she subconsciously raised her head to look at him, she found a smile on his face. She took a step back, holding the unwrapped white cloth.

Fengdie ran out of Cangyue Pavilion when she saw that the situation was not right. She tightened the white cloth in her hand and said, "Luo Chi, don't take what Fengdie said seriously."

Luo Chi suddenly grabbed her raised wrist, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I won't take her words seriously, but I may not take your words seriously."

She knew what Luo Chi meant, so she pretended to be confused and smiled, breaking free from the restraints and keeping a distance from him.

He looked a little disappointed and said, "If I were to do this to you..."

"No, it's impossible. I... I want to go back to Yunyin Sect."

Luo Chi did not let her go. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed her arm, pulled it forward and pressed it against the thick shelf.

Mu Huayan, who failed to escape, lowered her head and said nothing, but kept struggling. She turned pale when she recalled his previous behavior.

He used his spiritual power to shock him away and quickly fled the scene. He suddenly felt a little lost.

"Didn't you say that feelings need to be cultivated slowly?"

"Then... why did you run away?"

But this scene was seen by the high priest and an elder. They looked heavy-faced and shook their heads repeatedly, because she didn't want to give you a chance at all.

In the pond full of light pink Mohe flowers, dew drops from the large round green leaves drip into the pond.

tick~

A figure came from a distance, stepping lightly on a large patch of foamy grass. His footsteps were light and graceful. Suddenly, he turned back and gathered the water in the pond.

He looked around, and a disdainful voice sounded in panic, "Hahaha, little white rabbit, don't run away!"

Several powerful sword energies appeared out of nowhere and aimed at the fleeing woman. The water in the pond was immediately transformed into thousands of long swords by the woman.

Thousands of sword rains defeated the incoming attacks, turning into water drops in the air and falling onto the flowers in the pond.

Guagua~

Many frogs jumped out of the pond in fright. Nan Xi did not dare to stay any longer, and looked around warily with a frown on his face.

Two beams of light shot out from a distance. She saw that they were definitely those people chasing her, so she ran away.

He kept making seals with his hands while running at high speed, and then suddenly turned around and threw it into the pond.

The extremely cold spiritual power unfolded instantly, and ice walls were erected one after another. She knew that this would not be able to stop them for long, and a look of worry appeared on her face.

"Damn it! There is no exit from this secret realm."

"I don't know how Elder Duan and Su Wangyou are doing."

"And Senior Sister and the others..."

At this point, she looked a little lonely, looked back and continued to run deeper. When she fell here, she was separated from Duan Qiuran and the others.

As for how big this place is, she has no idea at the moment, but she knows that the spiritual energy here is very abundant, and there are only immortal cultivators here, and she has not encountered other tribes yet.

The one chasing her was the fallen god, who was like a dog-skin plaster that she couldn't shake off. When she thought of this, a trace of fear flashed across her eyes.

If I hadn’t practiced hard in the sect and become much stronger, “I would have died in this boundless secret realm.”

After all, the people chasing her were two Quasi-Immortal Emperors. Although her strength was also at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level, she could not defeat them alone. Moreover, there were many Fallen Gods chasing her along the way.

She clenched her teeth, tears falling into the pond, "I will definitely be able to hold on until then."

Suddenly, tiny cracks appeared in the sky of the secret realm, and tiny sparks fell from the cracks. Nan Xi had no choice but to continue running for his life.

At the same time, outside the Hopeless Cliff, Elder Song Tianjin of the Wuji Sect was carving a profound talisman in the air. When he was about to unravel it, he was interrupted by the people of the Seven Star Thunder Sect.

"Don't even think about opening the seal!"

"Anita Buddha, please listen to what I have to say. Everyone, please stop."

Hua Yu shouted and stopped Song Tianjin from opening the seal. The monk beside him tried to persuade him, looking kind and not wanting to fight.

Mu Huayan, who was investigating in the dark, looked unhappy, "Why did this monk Jiuzhao come to muddy the waters!"

Not long after, Shadow Detective told her that a new sect had come to the Yuanjie, located on Qingling Mountain, and it was a sect full of monks.

Song Tianjin clenched his fists, bones crackling, and looked at Hua Yu and others with vicious eyes, "You guys, kill them!"

"Humph, Elder Song, just open the seal carefully. I am here."

Fang Rong held a long spear in his hand, and lightning and thunder swung it with an imposing manner.

Mu Huayan was so anxious watching their fight that she actually hoped that the Wuji Sect's people would win. After all, she was eager for the seal to be opened.

The powerful energy magnetic field caused an explosion, and a huge mushroom cloud rose from the sky. Many people died in the mushroom cloud.

Hua Yu and an unknown man worked together to beat Fang Rong severely. Someone shouted, "We can't let them open the seal!"

"There are tens of thousands of fallen gods in there. Once we let them out, it will be a pipe dream to seal them back!"

Mu Huayan was slightly surprised when she heard this. Tens of thousands?

Wouldn't Duan Qiuran and the others be in danger? He subconsciously took out the jade pendants of the three of them and found that they were always glowing.

"If left alone, the Wuji Sect will definitely become stronger."

"But Duan Qiuran and the others can't stand the wait, what should I do?"


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