This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 112 Master, I want you to help me practice
"The Devil's Relics were left behind by the four great demons after they passed away. They are also called the Devil's Orbs. Refining them can greatly improve one's power..."

Ji Mucheng told the information about the relics. No one knew where the four great demons had passed away. Some later people found a large tomb and obtained several demon relics. Only then did the efficacy of the demon relics become known to the world.

As a result, a wave of archaeological craze was triggered in the Dragon-Subduing Realm.

The demons were digging graves everywhere, hoping to dig out their own ancestor to bask in the sun. The human race did not dare to sit idly by and watch the demons grow stronger, so they followed suit and dug graves everywhere, hoping to dig out the other side's ancestor to bask in the sun before the demons succeeded.

The Four Directions Demon Sect never get tired of this matter. Before the Heavenly Demon Sect's leader, Old Man Tianshe, ascended to heaven, he had been searching for the Heavenly Demon Relics. After he ascended to heaven, the Heavenly Demon Sect's disciples dug out seven relics from a large tomb, and transported them back to the Killing Mountain and gave them to the left and right protectors.

The one in charge of the escort was Kunnaxie, the Blood Sea Dharma King, one of the four great Dharma Kings. After a fierce battle with Master Baiyue, he took away five relics and left.

Ji Mucheng lost contact with his disciples in this battle, was ambushed by the demons, and was captured by their minions.

"Blood Sea Dharma King Kunnaxie..."

Xiang Yuan pondered for a moment. Among the seven demon relics, two were in the hands of Master Bai Yue, and five were in the hands of Kun Naxie. He didn't know which one was the relic he wanted.

If it is the latter, he will have to go to Killing Mountain again.

Well, it's just right to go to Killing Mountain wearing the guise of a devil's henchman.

My Left-handed Father

"No, others won't be able to tell, but Mo Luo will most likely recognize that I'm not his biological son. Besides, his wife is still on the mountain. If we have feelings for each other, I'll be exposed if I try..."

Xiang Yuan frowned. If this witch lady wanted to have sex with him, wouldn't he, as her husband, be in trouble?

It’s a little exciting when you think about it.

"No, I love the God of War. Even if I'm undercover, I shouldn't be like this."

Xiang Yuan shook his head repeatedly and said to Ji Muqing: "If you manage to escape, is there a way to get in touch with Master Bai Yue?"

Ji Mucheng nodded. The Emei Sect had secret codes to contact its disciples. As long as they could find the codes, they could return to the sect smoothly.

As he spoke, he described what the secret code mark looked like.

"Okay, later I will pretend to be bewitched by your beauty, and you take advantage of the opportunity to catch me and use me as a hostage to break out of the encirclement. Do you understand?" Xiang Yuan made a battle plan. This place was not a place to stay for long. The longer they stayed, the farther they would be from the relic.

After saying that, he started to untie the ropes on Ji Mucheng's body. Just as he was about to pretend to be bewitched by her beauty, he slapped his forehead and remembered that there was something he had not done.

Xiang Yuan stopped rubbing his hands and said to Ji Muqing, "You lie down first, regulate your internal breath, and try to recover some strength. I'll go get a few things."

After a stick of incense, Xiang Yuan returned with a full load.

As the son of the Left Envoy, although Mochen has no clear position in the Heavenly Demon Sect, he is a playboy. There are dozens of demons under his command in this manor located in the mountains, among whom there are two very capable foundation-building stage demons.

One was killed by Ji Mucheng, and the other was seriously injured by Ji Mucheng. It can be seen that the first disciple of Emei Sect does have some skills and is not just a pretty face.

There was nothing much to say about the two Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, they were just passers-by. Xiang Yuan asked the maid to get some bottles and jars, which were all antidotes to poisons that the Demonic Cult was good at using.

Especially corpse-dissolving powder and soul-forgetting powder, which are indispensable when traveling in the world, the more the better.

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After finishing all this, Xiang Yuan pushed the door open and entered the room. Seeing Ji Mucheng lying down obediently, he took a deep breath, rubbed his hands and got into the role.

"Hey, hey, my little beauty, here comes the young master!"

Hearing these words, Ji Mucheng woke up from his deep sleep instantly as if the hypnosis switch had been turned off.

She remained calm, pretending that she was still seriously injured and weak, and waited for the demon thief to approach, then she captured him with lightning speed.

At this moment, there was a sound of sword outside the house, and the cold murderous intent seemed to pierce the sky, causing the wind and clouds to change color, and the pressure on the demons in the entire manor was doubled.

There are experts!
Xiang Yuan looked outside the door with a frown. The sudden change seriously disrupted his subsequent plans.

Master is here!

Ji Mucheng's eyes lit up with joy when he saw the rapist from the demon clan lying on his side without any protection, with one hand supporting himself on the bed. His slightly weak body leaped up like a female leopard, and his hands were staggered in the air, grabbing Xiang Yuan's shoulders and throat respectively.

Bang!

Xiang Yuan slapped Ji Muqing on the face, blocking his frantic claws. He looked into his eyes through his fingers and triggered the hypnosis switch again: "Not now, the plan has changed. If I am captured by you, it will be hard for the other party to believe that I am a good person with this face."

Outside the house, there were deafening shouts and screams.

Ji Muqing's face was pinched by Xiang Yuan, and her beautiful features were wrinkled into a bun. She said, "The person coming is my master, Master Bai Yue. If you fall into her hands, you will definitely die. Master came to save me. It's not too late for you to escape through the back door now."

It is indeed a hypnosis technique developed by Doubi based on the secret method of the Dao of Disillusionment. It is extremely unorthodox. Ji Mucheng has learned to think for his master.

"Master Bai Yue..."

Xiang Yuan raised his eyebrows. It was effortless to get it. Since the nun was here, the relics must have been here too.

I just don’t know if there are other masters besides the master.

Xiang Yuan made up his mind that his mission target was the relic, and sooner or later he would have to fight against these powerful men of the time. The Three Wonders of Emei were a good choice, and it would be a great opportunity to verify his own level.

If the nun has helpers, he will temporarily give in, because a good man does not fight with a woman.

If you are alone, I'm sorry, there is an empty space on the bed. Please lie down side by side with me.

"Master, Nun Bai Yue suddenly showed up. The news must have leaked out. Follow me and leave through the tunnel."

Two maids rushed into the room, each holding a long black sword. The sword was slightly curved, like a wandering snake or insect, and was also poisoned.

When they entered the room and saw the 'devil' holding Ji Mucheng's face, they did not notice anything unusual. This was just the beginning. The young master usually tortured the heroines until they were half dead before taking action. Now he should not have finished the foreplay yet.

"Why are you panicking? She's just a nun. I have a hostage in my hand. It would be fine if she doesn't come. If she comes, I will make sure she never comes back. Clear the way ahead. I'll go meet the nun and see if her sword is sharp." Xiang Yuan grabbed Ji Mucheng's collar and walked out of the house.

What is the Heavenly Sword? x2
The two maids didn't understand what was going on, and hurriedly said, "Master, you are worth a lot of money, why do you have to fight with the human race? Hundreds of years ago, the human race was our running dogs, we killed them if we wanted, we shaved them if we wanted, you..."

"Stop talking. I have my own plan. Just follow my orders."

Xiang Yuan interrupted directly. As an outsider, he stood on the side of the human race and had no good feelings towards the demons. He couldn't stand listening to such irritating words.

This was even more so for Ji Mucheng. Images of blood feud flashed through his mind frame by frame. He was so angry that he was almost about to break free from the hypnotic state.

Her soul is not weak, and being controlled temporarily does not mean that she will be doomed for life. If Xiang Yuan treats her well, she can still be obedient. If she really encounters any stimulation, she will definitely wake up on the spot. Xiang Yuan still hopes that the hostage will cooperate in the play, and dare not let her wake up. He lets the two maids lead the way, vowing to have a confrontation with Master Bai Yue.

After the few people left, Senior Zhuang fell down lightly as if he had no weight.

In the new script, he took on the role of the 'demon's henchman's' bodyguard, and was ordered by the left servant Mo Luo to protect his beloved son. He is a taciturn and unsmiling zombie-faced man.

……

Clang!
The sword is as fast as a flying dragon, and the sword lights flying up and down are interwoven into a net, forming a circle of death radius. Anyone who enters this circle will lose limbs at the least, or be decapitated at the worst.

Xiang Yuan came out with the hostages and saw Master Bai Yue killing everyone, slaughtering the demons in the courtyard like cutting melons and vegetables.

The nun was much younger than Xiang Yuan had imagined. He thought she was at least fifty or sixty, but it turned out she was more than forty, possibly only in her thirties. She had a pretty face, was in her prime, had an outstanding temperament, and was quite charming.

Perhaps to conceal her identity, Master Bai Yue was not wearing a monk's robe or hat. She was wearing a light gray suit with her long black hair tied up, like a female knight who had been traveling the world for many years.

He is ruthless and often disassembles the demons' parts, showing no mercy as a monk.

Considering the deep hatred between humans and demons, there is nothing wrong with being so cold-blooded and ruthless. If he was a saint who believed that the demons could turn over a new leaf, he would have been locked up in the basement ten years ago.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Master Bai Yue's swordsmanship was agile and swift. As she moved swiftly and gracefully, the sword light flickered like stars, leaving behind a trail of death. A corpse fell with every step she took.

His two thin eyebrows were sharp, showing that he was a decisive person who could kill without blinking.

Occasionally, the protective aura flickered, cold white, shaped like willow branches and cloud sleeves, blocking the dense swords and hidden weapons from all directions for Master Bai Yue, allowing her to easily conquer the entire arena and no one could match her.

Xiang Yuan wanted to take a closer look, but he no longer had the chance. There were dead bodies everywhere, all killed by Master Bai Yue.

"not bad."

Xiang Yuan nodded and said to the two maids, "Come together and kill her."

"Ah?!" x2
The two maids were horrified. Going to kill Master Bai Yue was tantamount to committing suicide.

"Why, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

I understand! x2
The two maids nodded, drew out their swords with a clang, and fled to the left and right sides of the yard with great speed.

There is loyalty, but not much.

The devil is not a demon. Apart from his disgusting methods, he has no personal charm, which is not enough to make the two maids fight for him.

Two sword lights broke through the air, like cold star hidden weapons, hitting the two witches right in the back, and exploded after entering their bodies. The sword energy was rampant, and two balls of blood mist exploded above the courtyard wall.

Like a blooming flower of hell, bloody and terrifying.

Xiang Yuan's brows twitched. The nun was very murderous, which perfectly fits his stereotype that the Emei Sect must have an extinct nun.

"Master, you have great means. You killed all my useless subordinates by yourself."

Xiang Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, and held Ji Mucheng tightly in his arms, clasping her slender neck with his five fingers, the threat evident in his expression.

However, it was useless. Master Bai Yue had seen too many demons. Her eyes were calm and she said calmly, "Mu Qing, are you injured?"

"Master arrived in time and my disciple was not injured." Ji Mucheng said with emotion.

The master was in front of him, his mind was in great turmoil, and he was about to wake up.

Nun Bai Yue nodded, then looked at Xiang Yuan: "Who are you? Which hall master of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

"Master, you have great means. You killed all my useless subordinates by yourself."

Xiang Yuan just pretended that the scene he just ignored had not happened, and said calmly: "Congratulations, Master, you are lucky. My name is Mo Chen, and my father is the Left Guardian of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Mo Luo. If you capture me, no one in the country of Destruction will dare to stop you."

Nun Bai Yue narrowed her eyes slightly and suppressed the joy in her eyes. She was experienced in the martial arts world and did not immediately take action to snatch the person away. Instead, she was on guard around to prevent an ambush by the demon masters.

"Don't worry, nun. There are no ambushes around. Even if I smash the cup as a signal, there won't be three hundred swordsmen rushing out to chop you into pieces."

Xiang Yuan continued to hold Ji Mucheng captive. Behind him walked Senior Zhuang, holding the Tiger Roaring Knife in both hands. His face was pale as if he were a dead body.

Who is this person? I have no idea...

Nun Bai Yue felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, thinking to herself that this was a difficult situation. At the same time, she became more certain of Xiang Yuan's identity. If he was not the son of Mo Luo, he would not have such a master guarding him.

She did not find anything unusual about Senior Zhuang's human appearance. Not to mention that demons have the ability to change their appearance, even if he was truly human, there were many people who were willing to be dogs for the demons over the years.

"Master, if I say that the real devil has been killed by me and has now turned into a pool of pus and blood, and that I am here just like you to slay demons and eliminate evil, would you believe it?" Before fighting, Xiang Yuan tried to struggle.

Although the body was destroyed and there is no evidence, but what if, what if the nun believed it!
"Are you done talking nonsense?"

Master Bai Yue was in heavy mood. If there was only Xiang Yuan, she would be sure to rescue Ji Mucheng without any harm. But with the addition of an unknown zombie face, she was afraid that a single mistake would cost the life of her beloved disciple.

What should we do? The demons have the upper hand with the hostages. Unless they are crazy, they will not release the hostages...

How crazy!
Under the incredulous gaze of Master Bai Yue, Xiang Yuan pushed Ji Mucheng away from his arms. The latter ran away and came to Master Bai Yue's side in an instant.

"Master."

Don't talk and stay away from me.

Master Bai Yue had suffered losses and been deceived before, and knew the methods of the demons. She suspected that her beloved disciple was a demon in disguise, so she remained on guard and did not want the demon to get close to her.

The incident happened suddenly, it’s illogical, and I can’t understand it. There must be a trick!

Ji Mucheng was quite well-behaved and quietly stepped back a distance. She didn't know how to explain it. Her head was buzzing and she felt like something was missing as well as something was missing.

"Demon, what do you mean?" Master Bai Yue looked at Xiang Yuan with a sword in hand.

"It's nothing special. I just want to ask a favor of you, Master, and give you a gift." Xiang Yuan raised one hand and took the Tiger Roaring Knife handed to him by Senior Jiang.

"what would you like?"

Xiang Yuan gathered the will of a tiger, his eyes glowed with cold light, and he slowly drew his sword: "Master, I need you to help me practice!"

(End of this chapter)