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Mu Lin looked at Jingnian provocatively, with a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth.

Eight years have passed, and he still can't see any improvement in Jingnian. It turns out that a fool is a fool, and it is useless even if he becomes a disciple of Yu Xianzun!

"Get lost!" Jingnian held the sword lazily, not even willing to give Mu Lin an extra glance.

Now that the master is not here, he doesn't need to disguise himself anymore.

Cruel and cold-blooded, that's his true face. Mu Lin better pray that he doesn't run into him in the secret realm, otherwise he won't care...

Just thinking about the fact that his master in his previous life was not his but Mu Lin's master, and that he even stabbed him to protect Mu Lin, made him jealous to the point of going crazy...

"You! Don't be ungrateful!" Mu Lin was furious.

He's a useless guy and he's doomed to die if he goes in. I wanted to protect him with such kindness but he doesn't even appreciate it!

"Step aside!"

Jingnian's sharp eyes swept over Mu Lin who was blocking his way, and the hostility in his body almost overflowed.

Mu Lin crossed his arms over his chest, and surrounded Jingnian with a group of his younger brothers, with his chin raised high and a sarcastic look on his face.

"So what if you don't allow me to do that? When did this become your territory?!"

Jingnian didn't waste any time talking to them. He just drew his sword and slashed over with a stream of sword energy.

A group of people were knocked to the ground in an instant, and Mu Lin, who had a higher level of cultivation, was beaten back repeatedly.

Mu Lin's face was solemn. Yu Xianzun was so generous to Jingnian? He even gave him a top-grade spiritual sword for self-defense! He didn't believe that Jingnian had any strength!

Mu Lin looked at Jingnian fiercely as he walked past him, his face gloomy.

Ha! Jingnian's cultivation has not improved in these years, but he has learned to act superior to others in a very realistic way. Sooner or later, he will trample them all under his feet!

He glared at his younger brother who was still lying on the ground and said, "Why don't you get up quickly?!" A bunch of trash!

……

"I don't need it, get out of the way!"

Jingnian looked at Mo Feng in front of him expressionlessly, and the violent aura around him seemed to be unable to be suppressed.

Why do so many people like to stop him today?

Mo Feng opened his mouth, somewhat shocked by Jingnian's aura: "You have no cultivation, I can protect you for a while."

He saw Jingnian being troubled by Mulin just now, and remembered the scene when he was humiliated by Mulin before, so he wanted to help Jingnian.

"I told you I don't need it!"

Jingnian frowned, looking as if he was keeping people at a distance.

Damn it, they delayed his training...

Mo Feng was speechless, touched his nose and walked away. It seemed that Jingnian really didn't need his help...

Jingnian held the sword in one hand and made a seal with the other, then stepped into the realm of void.

……

On the other side, Chu Hua took out the tracking mirror that she had bought at a high price (actually it was stolen from robbers on the road) and wanted to check on her apprentice's situation.

In the mirror, Jingnian was fighting against a sixth-order spiritual python. The thick snake tail swept across the ground. Jingnian was knocked back, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Chu Hua's cold eyes narrowed. It was not impossible to defeat a sixth-order spirit python with the realm of great perfection of the Golden Core, but the result would only be mutual destruction.

Jingnian had been fighting with the spirit python for a while. At this moment, his clothes were torn, his hair bun was loose, and there was some blood on his body, but his eyes were still firm and bright.

Chu Huan frowned. His spiritual power was almost exhausted. If he didn’t seize the opportunity, he would be defeated.

The next second, Jingnian picked up the sword and mobilized his spiritual power to fly up, gathering the spiritual power on the blade of the Yinshuang Sword and striking hard!

The Yinshuang Sword pierced directly into the head of the spirit python and came out from its lower jaw. Blood splattered all over Jingnian. The huge monster collapsed with a loud bang and the spirit python was no longer alive.

Jingnian approached the body of the spiritual python with an expressionless face and skillfully dug out the demon pill.

Like vermilion fire glass, it sparkles brightly in the sun.

Jingnian smiled slightly. This demon pill would be a great choice to make a bracelet for the master. Although the master likes plain colors, he thinks red is also very suitable for the master, even better than plain colors.

Looking at Jingnian's actions, Chu Huan pursed her lips and smiled. A Nian has always been smart. The most important thing for a demon spirit is the demon pill. People outside say that the snake skin of a sixth-order spirit python is the best for refining weapons, but the demon pill can not only be used to refine weapons but also to make pills!

Feeling the prying eyes, Jingnian looked around cautiously.

Tracking mirror! As a demon king in his previous life, he knew this thing well. It can track all creatures with a lower realm than himself.

Who would track him? Jingnian thought about it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. His eyebrows softened, and his face was still stained with blood, looking a little scary.

It must be the master. Only the master would look at him without any malice...

Jingnian felt warm in his heart, and he made a hand gesture and returned to his gentlemanly appearance.

I can’t let Master see his dirty appearance. I heard that girls like beautiful things. Master should like them too…

Thinking that Chu Hua was watching him in secret, Jingnian went deeper into the secret realm with red ears. He had to perform well in front of his master!

Seeing rare spiritual flowers and herbs along the way, Jingnian carefully picked them and put them into the living box, carefully preserving them. These are also beautiful, and the master will definitely like them...

Chu Huan was a little surprised. She never thought that A Nian would like flowers and plants. She had never seen him so childish in the previous two worlds.

Jingnian in the mirror continued to go deeper into the secret realm. Everything around him became blurry and covered with clouds and mist, making him feel as if he was in a fairyland.

wrong!

Chu Huan frowned slightly, Jingnian has entered a maze!

Such a maze is definitely not something that an ordinary spiritualist could set up! Chu Hua stared at the mirror so that she could arrive in time when Jingnian's life was in danger.

Jingnian also felt something was wrong. He could no longer see the road ahead clearly. He felt like he was going around in circles. There was fog and clouds all around him, and he didn't even have a place to make a mark.

"My dear, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

An old and long voice sounded.

Destined one? Jingnian frowned, as if someone was leading him over.

Instead of walking around in circles, it's better to go find out. With this thought in mind, Jingnian followed the direction of the sound.

The surface of the tracking mirror had turned white and could no longer locate Jingnian!

After considering for a moment, Chu Hua decided to take the tracking mirror and enter the realm of the void. Although it might disturb her disciples' training, she couldn't care less. Jingnian must not get into trouble!

According to the plot, Jingnian will not die, but he is likely to awaken and become the Demon Lord, and then it will be a real purgatory on earth.

"Who are you?"

What was before his eyes was no longer a vast expanse of nothingness, but a stone cave with flickering flames all around. The fire emitted a blue flame, illuminating a stone tablet with a projection above it.

The man had long eyebrows, white hair and a youthful face. It was not difficult to tell that he was a senior in the world of immortal cultivation.

"I am the Immortal Lord Duling. I ascended to the upper realm a thousand years ago, but unfortunately I fell here. I want to find someone who is destined to inherit my mantle. Young man, are you willing?"

Jingnian responded coldly, "No, I already have a master!"

His master is the best master in the world. He doesn’t care whether what the old man said is true or false!

The old man was stunned. Is there anyone who wouldn’t want such a good thing as a pie falling from the sky?

"Since you can come here, it means that you and I are destined to be together. Besides, my strength must be better than your master!"

The old man opened his eyes slightly. He didn't believe that there was anyone in this world of immortal cultivation who was stronger than him!