This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 114: Even if the Grandmaster comes, he must be tattooed on his back

Xiang Yuan blew the clarion call for counterattack, and refused to let go of the topic of Liu Gen Qing Jing, standing on the moral high ground and pointing fingers at Master Bai Yue.

"You look so dignified and a proper nun, but I didn't expect your mind is full of love affairs. Pah, I even turned off the lights!"

"You covet the body of a devil, you lowly fellow!"

Xiang Yuan's words were sharp, and every word was piercing. When Master Bai Yue heard them, she felt that the devil's defense had been broken, and she immediately sarcastically responded.

"There's no point in saying more. Trash is trash!"

"Hey, you lecherous bitch, if you want to eat some meat, just say so. There's no need to provoke me!"

"Poor Ni... wuwuwu."

Xiang Yuan raised his hand and stuffed the rag into Master Bai Yue's mouth, turned off her microphone, and then put his hands on his waist and started to curse wildly.

If you dare to say that he is not good enough to someone, I will criticize you to death today!
Second-rate verbal attacks are to grab the other party's butt and pursue them relentlessly, while first-rate verbal attacks are to block the other party's account, making it impossible for the other party to speak and feel frustrated to death.

After spraying for an incense stick of time, Xiang Yuan pursed his lips. Seeing that Master Bai Yue's eyes were wide open and her chest was heaving up and down, she was extremely angry but had no way to deal with it, he couldn't help but feel satisfied.

Xiang Yuan winked and slapped the tree behind Master Bai Yue. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Master, I just like the way you can't stand me but can't get rid of me. It's really funny."

After saying that, he pulled out the rag and repeated his old trick to feed Master Bai Yue a bottle of Forgetful Soul Powder.

Or well water.

Blocking the fragrance in Master Bai Yue's mouth, Xiang Yuan turned and walked towards Ji Mucheng.

He is a narrow-minded person. All he did just to get back the interest, and he will ask for the principal back next.

An incense stick of time had passed long ago, and the effect of the "Forgetful Soul Powder" had taken effect. Ji Muqing's cheeks turned red, his eyes were blurred, his lower abdomen was boiling with evil fire, and it seemed as if ants were crawling all over his body.

In fact, it isn't. How can a bottle of well water have such great power? It's purely preconceived and psychological.

Seeing Xiang Yuan coming, Ji Mucheng's eyes widened with anger. Thinking about what would happen next, especially in front of his master, his heart turned cold and his body became even hotter.

She was terrified by the effect of the Soul-Forgetting Powder and was controlled by the devil, with no way out.

Xiang Yuan smiled and came forward: "Miss Ji, have you seen your master's true face? She is dignified and decent in front of others, but wants to break the rules more than anyone else behind others. Just now she even seduced a devil like me!"

"You are young and don't know her true face. It's okay. I will tell you..."

"It's just that I am more skilled than her and I can defeat her in one fight. Otherwise, if she beat me to my knees, I will definitely be taken back to Emei Sect to be her star!"

“Blah blah…waibi waibi…”

Xiang Yuan talked until his mouth was dry. He scolded Master Bai Yue in front of his disciple, saying that she was the most lustful nun in the world. Only then did he feel satisfied.

That’s it for today.

Xiang Yuan admitted that he had not been able to find out the whereabouts of the relic. Humans and demons are irreconcilable, and the feud is as great as a sea of ​​blood and corpses. Not to mention that he was just pretending to be a rapist, he really was a rapist, and even if he really fired the cannon, Master Bai Yue would not surrender.

It was really helpless. If Master Bai Yue showed any fear, this lewd thief would have plenty of ways to extract information from her.

Having experienced the baptism of information bombardment, read numerous books and watched thousands of films, his mind is filled with so many inhuman images that if he were to display them one by one, even the founder of the Paradise and Illusionary Ways would have them tattooed on his back.

Without exaggerating or criticizing, I do have some confidence in this.

But Master Bai Yue would rather die than surrender. There was an 80% chance that he would not be able to produce an animation. The rapist's methods were not working, and severe torture was even more impossible. In the end, he could only talk big to get back some face.

The key to not being able to extract any information is that this face cannot gain the other party's trust. Only by solving this problem will Master Bai Yue cooperate obediently.

It wasn't difficult, it was just too time-consuming and he didn't want to waste time at first.

Xiang Yuan took out the Tiger Roaring Knife, cut the ropes on the two men, and repeated the old words: "Master, Miss Ji, the test just now was only to test whether you two are capable of protecting the demon relic. I still say that I am a good person."

Nun Bai Yue ignored it, the evil fire in her body rising, she sat cross-legged on the ground, and used her internal energy to suppress the Soul-Forgetting Powder.

On the other side, the same thing happened to Ji Muqing.

"Don't be silly. There's no such thing as Forgetful Soul Powder. It's just a bottle of water. Why are you two acting like this..."

Xiang Yuan couldn't help but complain: "What you wish for will come true, and sincerity will bring you success. This really opened my eyes."

There is nothing weird about this world. A bottle of water can cause such a big commotion. What will happen if the Soul-Forgetting Powder is really used? This might be a fantasy world.

Nun Bai Yue still ignored it. The devil was misleading the people again. She felt like ants were crawling all over her body. How could it be possible that it was just a bottle of water? She could maintain a clear mind. It was all thanks to the fundamental skills passed down by Emei.

However, she may be able to hold on, but she doesn’t know if her disciple can. She has to practice her energy as quickly as possible and help Ji Mucheng detoxify.

Also, there is this weird Forgetful Soul Powder, which disappears as soon as it enters the body, leaving no trace at all.

The more Master Bai Yue thought about it, the more anxious she became, and the angrier she became. She was afraid that she would not be able to suppress her evil fire and would take the initiative to seek pleasure from the devil. Her eyes narrowed and she raised her hand to slap him on the forehead.

I didn't get to take the picture because I was interrupted by Senior Zhuang.

you are vicious!
Xiang Yuan snorted twice, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, then disappeared into the depths of the woods with Senior Zhuang.

"Master, has the demon left?"

"Don't worry about him. The devil will not give up the demon relic. He must be following us secretly..."

Nun Bai Yue narrowed her eyes slightly. The devil did not leave any means of restriction on her. There was only the Soul-Forgetting Powder. She could suppress it by using her internal energy, but what should she do after that? Should she find some powerful helpers?
Thinking of Senior Zhuang's unfathomable strength, Master Bai Yue gave up the idea. Calling friends would only harm her own people. It would be better to lead the devil around in circles until the eight major sects successfully encircled and wiped out Killing Mountain.

Thinking of this, Master Bai Yue realized that she really could not die. Only if she was alive could she pull back the two demons and relieve the pressure for the eight major sects to join forces smoothly.

"Mu Qing, how do you feel?"

"It's very uncomfortable, but not as scary as at the beginning. It feels like... the effect of the medicine has worn off?" Ji Mucheng was a little unbelievable.

Nun Bai Yue felt the same way and said thoughtfully, "It must be that the devil used some tricks. The drug properties are lurking in the body and will only take effect when the devil comes again."

"What a despicable devil!"

"The demons are like this..."

Master Bai Yue recuperated for a while, then stood up and came behind Ji Mucheng. She put one hand on her beloved disciple's back and used her internal energy to help him heal.

The vitality of the heaven and earth in the Jianglong Realm is quite good. Although it is not as good as that in the Qianyuan Realm, it has been passed down to this day. Countless predecessors have built it from simple to complex within a fixed framework, and there are quite a few desirable aspects.

For example, the use of true Qi, and the deep development of the five elements and Qi points. Precisely because the road ahead is difficult, the warriors here have to widen the road, which leads to the flourishing foundation-building period and the emergence of various methods.

In comparison, the upper limit of Qianyuan Realm is too high, and the foundation-building period has a promising future, but it is far from being finely polished, and it is quite like a powerful force that can cause bricks to fly.

If you are injured or poisoned, there are few methods in the Qianyuan Realm to help heal your injuries during the foundation-building period. Simply taking pills is simple, crude and effective.

Judging from the performance of the foundation-building period, the Dragon-Subduing Realm is undoubtedly better, and can provide Xiang Yuan with many new things to learn from. After a while, Master Bai Yue finished her work, and Ji Muqing's nose was sweating, and a wisp of hot smoke floated above his head.

The two looked at each other, their expressions were extremely solemn.

What a powerful Forgetful Soul Powder, it looks so scary, as if I wasn't poisoned at all!
"Master..."

"Don't say anything, just follow me. Go wherever I go, and don't ask questions along the way."

Master Bai Yue guessed that the two demons were nearby and was unwilling to reunite with her fellow disciples for fear that others would also fall into their clutches. She plunged headlong into the deep mountains and forests, avoiding the main roads and taking the small paths, going left and right, always staying away from the direction of the Killing Mountain.

She guessed correctly. Xiang Yuan did not go far. Relying on the breath-concealing method taught by Xiao Lingyue, he hid himself without anyone knowing. He and Senior Jiang followed from a distance, waiting for the opportunity to find the Heavenly Demon's relic.

However, Xiang Yuan did not plan to waste too much time on Master Bai Yue. Since he still couldn't find the relics within three days, he went straight to the Killing Mountain to check the demon relics there first.

……

That night.

The master and his disciple sat by the campfire.

Ji Mucheng looked around with a wary look. Master Bai Yue seemed to be sitting cross-legged in meditation, but in fact she was listening to all directions and the movements around her.

In the past two days, whenever I mentioned the devil, evil fire would surge in my body. Without a doubt, it must be because of the Forgetful Soul Powder.

The devil's method of playing with people's hearts is terrible. Although the two of them didn't say anything, they were extremely frightened deep down in their hearts.

Click!

There was a sudden crisp sound, and Master Bai Yue stood up suddenly with a look of horror on her face.

"Oh no, why is Senior Brother here?"

At the end of the path, two figures came quickly.

The man on the left is tall and strong, with a resolute face, decent features, and a righteous look between his brows, which makes people feel his integrity and uprightness at a glance.

He was dressed in black, the hem of his clothes fluttering in the wind, his arms waving powerfully, and as he walked, a dragon and a tiger followed him.

Kunlun School, 'Mr. Righteousness' Lu Xingfang.

The man on the right is wearing white clothes and holding a sword, with an elegant demeanor, like a winged fairy.

He has picturesque features and a noble bearing. His white clothes are spotless, just like the first snow in winter. There seems to be a fairy air lingering around him, giving people a feeling of being detached from the world, as if he could ascend to become an immortal at any time.

Of the Emei sect, the 'Spring and Autumn Sword Immortal' is outstanding.

"Junior sister, I finally found you."

Seeing Master Bai Yue, Zhuo Buqun breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward with a smile: "What happened? Why did you hesitate to move forward, causing Senior Brother Lu and I to search everywhere and delaying our trip for a long time."

"Brother, hurry up and leave. There is an ambush by a demon here. I am incompetent and will be ambushed by the demon..."

Nun Bai Yue frowned, knowing that now was not the time to talk nonsense, and said concisely: "The devil's name is Mo Chen, the son of the left emissary of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Mo Luo. He is very skilled in martial arts, and I am no match for him. There is also a guard beside him, whose martial arts are even more unfathomable. He knew that I had obtained the Heavenly Demon Relic, so he deliberately let me out and followed me all the time."

"Is there such a thing?"

Lu Xingfang showed surprise: "I know a little about the Heavenly Demon Sect. That demon is not a master, how can he be a match for you, Master?"

"The devil was patient and I didn't know it at first. Only after I suffered his tricks did I realize how powerful he was..."

Nun Bai Yue smiled bitterly, looked at Zhuo Buqun and confirmed, "But is it in person, Senior Brother?"

"Junior sister is quite cautious."

Zhuo Buqun was not annoyed at all. He formed his fingers into a sword and drew two sword moves in the air to prove that he was not a demon in disguise.

Nun Bai Yue was relieved, and called Ji Muqing over. She used her position as a cover, painted in mid-air, and silently pointed out the hiding place of the demon's relic: "I have nowhere to escape. Brother, you are very skilled. If you leave quickly, there is still a chance of escape."

"Junior sister, what nonsense are you talking about? Without you, Emei will no longer have the Three Wonders. It would be better if that devil doesn't come, but if he comes, I will make sure he never comes back." Zhuo Buqun was unwilling. He closed his eyes and sensed for a moment. He didn't know what he heard, so he slowly drew out his sword.

"Brother, where is the devil?" Master Bai Yue held her breath and looked around.

"found it."

Zhuo Buqun lowered his voice, thrust out the sword in his hand, and headed straight for Master Bai Yue.

This sneak attack was unexpected and so close that by the time Master Bai Yue reacted it was too late. She avoided the vital points and was stabbed in the shoulder by the long sword. Her clothes were covered in blood and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"you……"

Nun Bai Yue slapped Zhuo Buqun with her palm, and took Ji Mucheng back repeatedly. She spat out a mouthful of black blood and felt dizzy. Only then did she realize that the sword was poisoned.

"Junior sister, be careful. This didn't kill you."

Zhuo Buqun sneered and walked forward, and Lu Xingfang followed.

"Demons, please don't be rude. My senior brother is not such a despicable person. Where is my senior brother?"

Seeing the two's appearance, Master Bai Yue was filled with grief and guessed that Zhuo Buqun and Lu Xingfang had been murdered. The most terrifying thing was that she also leaked the location of the demon's relic.

"Hahaha————" x2
Zhuo Buqun and Lu Xingfang laughed at the same time. The former said, "Junior sister, there is no demon pretending to be me. I have always been your senior brother. It's just that I have always been working for the demons, but you don't know it."

"you you……"

Master Bai Yue didn't believe it. She knew that the eight major sects were mixed and there must be some lackeys of the demon clan. But she didn't expect that there were also lackeys of the demon clan among the three great masters of Emei. She was so angry that she spat out a few mouthfuls of poisonous blood.

Ji Mucheng snatched the sword from his master's hand, and with the guard in front, he fought against two senior masters alone, determined to fight to the death.

At the very least, it would be good if one of them was seriously injured.

"Junior sister, nephew, since the son of the Left Emissary has taken a liking to you two, just follow him. Why put on such aloof airs and waste your life in vain?"

Zhuo Buqun tried to persuade him with kind words and even took out the antidote: "You don't know that the old man Zuo Shi has obtained the Heavenly Demon Orb, and his magical power has greatly improved. The eight major sects will undoubtedly be defeated. He will be the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the future. You and your disciple will serve the leader's son, so your status will naturally rise."

"That's right. Such a happy event is something that many people would never be able to obtain!"

Lu Xingfang followed up, and after he finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and looked around, twisting his body to reveal the characteristics of a demon with red hair and horns: "Young Master, the Wind and Thunder Hall Master Bi Shexin is here, the two of us have captured Master Bai Yue and his disciple, and also found the location of the Heavenly Demon Orb, why don't you show up quickly and take this master and disciple into your possession?"

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Xiang Yuan strode out with Senior Zhuang holding a knife. His figure was like a ghost, unpredictable. "Okay, okay, you two have done a great deed. In front of my father, I will say a few good words for you two."

(End of this chapter)