Master's Chief Disciple

He flew into the air in a red robe and holding a sword. He saw Feng Yichen fighting with the nine-tailed fox demon.

Feeling that the robe was too much of a hindrance, he raised his hand and with a "hiss", the excess robe was torn off!

She could sense that her master's realm had recovered to the peak of the Golden Immortal, with the demeanor of an Immortal King. Although his strength was almost approaching that of an Immortal King, the other party was a Demon King!

Even though her current strength has only recovered to that of a Great Immortal, but if she and her master work together, it is more than enough to deal with the demon king!

The fox demon held a scimitar with a purple glow in its hand. It was made from the sharp horn of some monster and was extremely powerful.

There was a clanging sound when the swords collided. Two figures, one blue and one red, sometimes fought each other, and sometimes kept their distance and fought with magic.

The duel was fierce and intense, with thunder and wind raging in the sky. A demon king was fighting against a quasi-immortal king, who would be the winner?

But Mu Huayan's joining will inevitably lead the demon king into a life-and-death battle!

This fierce battle lasted for several months. Just when Feng Yichen and the others felt hopeless, the Demon King finally revealed a flaw. It was ultimately defeated by the two and suffered an injury in the abdomen.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that in the end I would be plotted against by my own child. Is this the destiny?" After he said that, there were actually a few loud thunders in the sky.

"Demon King, you are extremely cruel and have caused great suffering to all the people in the Metaverse. Heaven is not unfair. You must pay the price for those who died protecting the Metaverse! Today is the day you die!!!"

Feng Yichen shouted angrily with a voice as loud as a bell.

After saying that, he and Mu Huayan smiled at each other, and they both chanted, "Tens of thousands of spiritual energies converge into the sword, all the swords return to their origin, and the Nine Transformations Soul Sealing Formation."

All the spiritual energy in the metaverse gathered on them and their swords, and for a moment the entire metaverse was enveloped in a layer of golden light.

A moment later, a huge golden magic circle appeared in the air, flashing various sword spirit patterns and dragon-shaped runes.

The magic circle is divided into nine attacks, and the strength and magic of each attack gradually increase! !

At this time, thousands of swords of different colors continued to condense in the magic circle and flew towards the fox demon one by one.

The demon king sent out five clones to resist the attack. Each clone released its own Dharma image.

The first clone was killed immediately without any fight and started making unpleasant fox sounds.

The second clone resisted the second attack for a little longer, but was soon chopped off.

Seeing that he was defeated, the third clone wanted to escape, but was swallowed by the fourth clone.

Resisting the attack from thousands of swords, his whole body seemed to be crushed. Immediately afterwards, the fourth and fifth clones rushed up and barely withstood the third attack.

They roared towards the sky, and Feng Yichen and the others didn't give them a chance to breathe. "Swish, swish, swish" thousands of flying swords quickly stabbed towards them, and their clones fell down one after another.

Seeing that they were all defeated, the demon king shouted, "Useless, I have to come out again!!!"

It raised its nine tails and continuously shot out sharp blades towards the thousand flying swords. Clank, clang, clang, but still no match for the thousand flying swords. It retreated and ran behind a mountain, which was blown apart with a loud bang.

The Demon King had already condensed a red spherical attack spell in the distance. Just as the flying sword attacked, he threw the spell out, and it exploded with a loud bang, and the sound echoed through the sky.

This attack was considered to have resolved the problem.

The next attack was even more powerful than the previous one. The demon king had no time to dodge and had to reveal his Dharma form.

The roar of the demon king and the sound of the flying sword came one after another, resounding through the clouds!

Immediately afterwards, the eighth wave of attacks came towards it. The Demon King was breathing lightly on the side, concentrating all his spiritual power on the Dharma image, but this time he was directly defeated and was about to be defeated.

It raised its nine white and red tails to resist the flying sword, with the mentality of preferring to break its tail rather than lose its life.

The nine tails were cut off one by one, and the fox demon was doomed!

He endured the pain of having his nine tails cut off one after another, and didn't want to die, so he wanted to struggle for a while.

So I thought that since I was going to die, I had to take someone with me!

Quickly gather the remaining demonic power in Dantian and around the body!

Feng Yichen and Mu Huayan didn't expect that this guy would dare to detonate his own demonic power!

If this continues, both of them will surely die here, and the huge energy will inevitably destroy the entire metaverse. And both of them are thinking about how to let the other escape!

This time Mu Huayan did not give him a chance. She felt that if she remained alive, she would only fall into extreme pain and guilt!

After using her spiritual power to stabilize the magic circle before him, she looked at him affectionately and hugged her master and her lover who had been silently protecting him!

I whispered in his ear: "If there is an afterlife, please don't let me go. I love you!"

Just as I was about to speak, she silenced me.

A pearl-sized tear fell from the corner of his eye, filled with reluctance, despair and powerlessness.

If he could live his life over again, he would not hesitate again. He would hug her tightly in his arms and tell her I love you!

After letting him go, she gently pressed a delicate and long kiss on his red lips.

Tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

Looking at her receding figure, he shook his head desperately, tears streaming down his blue eyes!

"Hahahaha." The entire night sky echoed with the demon king's ghostly shouting.

Mu Huayan lifted the ban on speaking and with a wave of her hand, a barrier covered her and the demon king!

"No!!! "

I screamed at the top of my lungs, unable to imagine how I would survive in a world without her!

There was a loud bang and it exploded! The ground around it shook and the mountains collapsed! Fires rose up in all directions!

The last thing he saw was Mu Huayan’s smile!

The Metaverse has finally seen the dawn, and there will be no more demons causing trouble!

He didn't know what to do, and the survivors of the Shen Yang Tian Sect had been disbanded by him.

Feng Yichen sat on the top of a mountain for a hundred years, holding her sword.

Until one day, his realm had broken through to the Immortal King, but what use was it to him? Not being able to be with the one he loved was a great sorrow.

"Mu Huayan, no matter how beautiful the world is without you, it will be dull and gloomy to me!"

So he came up with a bold plan in his mind. He wanted to reverse time and space and start all over again.

In the blink of an eye, the time in the metaverse slowly went back to the time when he accepted Mu Huayan as his disciple.

That is a few days before the Hundred Flowers Banquet!

Looking at the big words "Shen Yang Tian Zong" written on the plaque, he walked in with mixed yet joyful emotions.

Everything seemed to be just like yesterday. He was afraid that it was a dream, so he ran to the bamboo house.

He wanted to see her right now, so he suppressed his inner impulse and went to the bamboo house. He could vaguely hear the voices of the sect's disciples chatting.

Gently open the door, the angle and gap are just enough to see Mu Huayan!

A tear rolled down the corner of my eye!

Everything is real!! This is not a dream! Everything starts all over again!!

Inwardly, he was overjoyed: "Mu Huayan, you will never escape in this life."

In this life, he will spare no effort to protect all his disciples!! Protect the metaverse!!

The only flaw is that his realm has fallen to Taiyi Immortal!

At the end of the trail, there is an elegant and quiet wooden house. Next to it is a simply decorated bamboo house. Various rare and precious herbs are placed on the shelves inside the house.

Further in, there is a simple table for grinding herbs, and in the corner of the room, there is a half-open door...

In the wooden house, several elegantly dressed gentlemen were sitting there talking and laughing.

At this time, a woman dressed in a fresh and elegant manner said humorously: "You guys are still being lazy. If you can't complete the task, stay here with the flowers and trees tonight."

When everyone heard this, they all said, "Ah, no, Senior Sister, we would rather be punished to discuss swordsmanship with you than to be with flowers, plants and trees."

The woman who was called "Senior Sister" by everyone was named Mu Huayan, and she was the chief disciple of the leader of the Shen Yang Tian Sect.

His current realm is the second level of the Golden Immortal Realm.

The levels of the realms in the metaverse are divided into: Mortal Body Realm, Burning Veins Realm, Green Soul Realm, Flowing Shadow Realm, Dao Body Realm, Blue Soul Realm, Dao Shadow Realm, Immortal Body Realm, Purple Soul Realm, Immortal Shadow Realm, Golden Body Realm, Golden Soul Realm, Golden Shadow Realm, Golden Immortal Realm, Great Immortal Lord, Taiyi Immortal, Great Transformation Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Immortal King, Immortal King

In this world of cultivating immortals, there are four types of spiritual roots: wind attribute spiritual roots, ice attribute spiritual roots, fire attribute spiritual roots, and thunder attribute spiritual roots.

The levels of monsters are divided into levels one to twenty, which correspond to the realm levels of human cultivators respectively, and the eleventh-level monsters can transform into human form.

Mu Huayan covered her mouth and smiled: "You are so slick. Next time I won't bring you to sort the herbs. Then she said sinisterly: Let you and Qi Xi go to refine the herbs together."

One of them said, "Sister, Junior Brother Qi Xi's job is too difficult. We can't do it.

Not to mention that Junior Brother often uses us to test drugs, but now we all run faster than rabbits when we see him, and there are rumors that he has a very strange temper. "

Everyone said in unison: "Yes, that's right, Junior Brother's ability in refining medicine is indeed amazing. He is ranked first in the sect. In the entire Yuanjie, he dares to claim to be second, and no one dares to claim to be first."

The senior sister pointed at the forehead of one of the junior brothers and said, "Wen Qi, you are just a clever little ghost."

Hearing this, Wen Qi grinned.

"Wen Qi, Gao Jue, you guys should send these sorted herbs first, so as not to delay Han Qixi and the others from refining the medicine. We will send the rest later."

"Okay, then Senior Sister, let's meet at the Hundred Flowers Banquet." Gao Jue said

Mu Huayan nodded but felt something was wrong, "Hey, wait, you two shouldn't fight with Qi Xi again."

"Of course there has to be some sparring. Fighting between men can help to strengthen the bond."

Wen Qi turned her face away and laughed, "Hahahaha, no, Senior Sister, we can't just hold hands and gossip like you women."

Gao Jue then said gently: "Wen Qi, you just like to tease my senior sister, but if you really want to do that, I can help you arrange it. I just don't know if there is anyone." After saying that, he burst into laughter.

The other junior brothers and sisters nearby also laughed after hearing this.

Mu Huayan held her forehead helplessly, these two funny guys!

"I'm afraid of you. Mu Xi, go with them to the Medicine Pavilion to hand in the herbs first. Keep a close eye on them and send a message to me if there's any movement."

"Okay, senior sister." A woman dressed in a pure and lovely appearance responded.

"Hey, hey, hey, senior sister, don't, no need to supervise, we will be very good, Wen Qi explained quickly.

Mu Huayan walked away without paying any attention to them.

"Let's go, don't even think about fighting, I'll keep a close eye on you guys, humph!" Mu Xi threatened.

Let me make it clear first, you two should behave yourself. You are not allowed to challenge Junior Brother Qi Xi to a sparring match, and you are not allowed to bully him, Mu Xi said coldly.

"It's okay for him to bully us, but we're just afraid that he will use us to test the medicine." Gao Jue said aggrievedly.

After that, the three of them walked towards an open space together. Wen Qi and Gao Jue were standing on each side, using a skill to activate the formation. The formation was set up here deliberately to conceal their tracks.

The martial arts used by the two are the Shenyang Tianzong's top-secret martial arts - Huanyang Tianxin Jue. Only those appointed by the sect master have the opportunity to learn it, so not many people can master this martial arts.

A blue rhythmic halo gathered in the palms of the two men, and some white filaments of light were visible around it. Then the two men tacitly placed their hands at the corresponding points of the formation.

The center of the formation is composed of an invisible barrier, which can only be seen when the power is activated. Slowly, a faint white mist appears between the two centers of the formation. It is more accurate to say that it is a door formed by the white mist rather than white mist.

Gao Jue waved his fan, and could vaguely see the picture painted on the fan - a few simple bamboos.... with a few balls of white mist painted on the bamboos.

It is said that bamboo describes a person who is elegant and indifferent, a modest gentleman who lives a carefree life. This is also in line with Gao Jue's personality, but why did he still draw a ball of white mist?

Looking at Gao Jue more closely, I saw that he was dressed in white and had a very tall figure. He had a light blue belt around his waist with a light green jade pendant hanging from it. His black hair was tied with a hairpin as white as cream. He had a pair of dark and elegant eyes with a charming luster, his skin was as white as the bright moon, his handsome face, and his thin lips were tightly pursed and extremely sexy. He was a dazzling presence just standing there, ethereal, elegant and unique.

Passing through the white mist, the three of them arrived at the gate of the Medicine Refining Pavilion. Wen Qi placed his hand on the barrier outside the gate, and the heavy door opened with a bang.

The first thing that catches the eye is the huge herb room: cabinets arranged in a circle layer by layer, a hundred meters high, where the medicine boy and other alchemists are storing and retrieving herbs in an orderly manner.