Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 202 The boss behind the scenes
After Shunhua threw Mo Anyi's body away, he couldn't help but take a few steps back. He staggered and could hardly stand up straight. In the end, he barely managed to stay on the ground by relying on the sword in his hand.

“You…you…”

Shunhua half-knelt on the ground and couldn't utter a word for a long time. The three elders who had transformed into human forms behind him did not dare to step forward.

"Are you all... dead? Come and help me. Kill them, kill them for me."

She was furious. Although the big hole in her chest was not an immediate fatal injury, the power of the shattered star had destroyed the healing of her heart, and blood was constantly flowing out. She was almost unable to hold on in this state.

The other three elders did not dare to move forward. They did not know if the six people lying outside the main hall had any backup plans. They did not dare to approach the elder who was already close to madness. Life was precious, and they did not want to suffer the same fate as the elder who was being dug up for his demon pill.

For a moment, the situation was deadlocked and no one dared to move.

Suddenly, a beam of light flew out from their bodies at the same time, rushed towards the Demon King's Palace, and lit up the entire space.

"Hey~~ How is it possible that you actually have the Demon King Order and have been recognized by the Demon King Palace?"

Shunhua looked at the Demon King Palace in disbelief and spat out a mouthful of blood. They had spent decades, done so many things, and paid so much to enter the trial ground. They had gathered the strength of the entire clan to collect the Demon King Order, but unfortunately they had never been recognized by the Demon King Palace and could not open the door of the palace.

They could only rely on the formation to absorb the power of the Demon King Palace, and wanted to break through this door by creating a god through initiation, and get the top inheritance. They never expected that after they paid so much, these little mice took advantage of it and got the recognition of the Demon King Palace. How could she accept this?

She really wanted to rush over right now, knock on the door of the Demon King's Palace, and ask why?
What’s even more infuriating is that none of those recognized little mice entered the Demon King’s Palace. The things they cared about so much seemed to be worthless in their eyes.

Jiao Yunche and his men fell and crawled over when Mo An was thrown away, completely ignoring their own injuries. The others followed closely behind.

"Mo Anyi, are you okay?"

"My dear, you are alive, right?"

Gao Zhanpeng's loud voice made Mo Anyi's head buzz with pain, and his whole body ached so much that he didn't want to say a word.

"Gah,~ Look at me, I'm fine, so she's fine too. Even if you slam her, she won't die. The blood of capitalists is tenacious. As long as there's a breath left, she can live."

Big Bird licked the bloody wound on his feathers, it hurt so much. He didn't enjoy much happiness after following this stinky girl, but suffered a lot. Every day he just made big promises. There was no glorious day, and there was no day of gunfire and rain of bullets.

Before he could finish his complaints, a beam of light shot out from the palace gate, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it, and then the big bird brother who was still muttering disappeared.

. . . .

Mo Anyi blinked, not quite understanding. They were going to disband early. So should they share the year-end bonus?

"Eh~~~"

A ethereal sigh seemed to come from the void, yet it seemed to be right in front of me.

"Hey, do you want to come out and chat? You've been hiding in there for so long, aren't you bored?"

Mo An also stretched out his little paw and waved it. The wound was pulled, and he grimaced in pain.

What? Damn it! Shunhua, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and the three elders beside him looked gloomy and prepared to fight to the death. They protected the broken cocoon.

The people surrounding her looked towards the source of the sound in horror. The broken flower cocoon that was originally wrapped in black mist was now wrapped in a layer of strange light, which kept flowing on the flower cocoon.

The little girl in the center of the flower cocoon, surrounded by black air, shattered and peeled off like a broken porcelain doll. Under the flowing light, only a breathtakingly beautiful face with skin whiter than snow and eyebrows as black as distant ink was left.

She slowly opened her eyes and smiled sweetly, like a pure and innocent girl, making people let down their guard.

Mo An also responded with a sweet smile at her. Haha~ How could a thousand-year-old flower demon be as simple as it looks? They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what's the point of playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

"You know me?"

"I didn't know it originally, but I have some understanding of the formation. The real use of the Soul Devouring Formation should be grafting. In layman's terms, it is filtering, converting the unusable powerful force into effective energy through the formation. I originally thought that the stems and leaves of the outer layer of the flower cocoon were used for filtering. It is indeed very reasonable and ingenious. At least this is the most perfect Soul Devouring Formation I have seen so many times."

"Oh?" The Flower Demon King asked lazily. "You are so young, but you know the Soul Devouring Formation? It seems that Yuqing really taught you everything he knew, and you have indeed learned very well. Your talent for formations is the strongest I have ever seen."

Mo Anyi didn't want to argue any more. Her cheap master learned the method of breaking the Soul-Devouring Formation from her.

"So how did you know I was here?"

The Flower Demon King chuckled, and acted as approachable as a sister next door.

Unfortunately, Mo Anyi's face was not so good when he said this. The little girl who had just shattered was not a formation, not an illusion, but a real life.

"Because the center of the cocoon is the second layer of filtration container."

"Are you sympathizing with her?"

The Flower Fairy King stretched out her slender hand, and her delicate jade fingers looked very beautiful under the flowing light. She gently stroked the leaves whose shells had been broken. There was a hint of compassion in her voice.

"Good boy, I can see that you have a pure heart. I wish you were a child of my tribe."

The Flower Demon King smiled happily, and seemed to really admire Mo Anyi. Pointing at the fragments, he said
"She is also a good child. She volunteered to be a container. Maybe you think this is cruel, but this is how the world is. It takes inhuman efforts to achieve a breakthrough. It can be said that she sacrificed for our entire tribe. She was originally the youngest and most talented child in the tribe."

"Speaking of which, at your age, you were able to defeat Shunhua. Your skills and courage are truly admirable. It's amazing that there are rising stars like you in the world of cultivation!"

"It would be great if our Flower Demon Clan also had such a brilliant youngster."

"You have made this brilliant young man into a vessel,"

Mo Anyi didn't really want to hear her praise him, it was hypocritical and meaningless. If they hadn't risked their lives to get this result, the big boss behind the scenes wouldn't even look at them.

Just like the broken doll in her hand, it was just a tool for her to use.

Mo Anyi's straightforward words made the Flower Demon King's face freeze.