Master's Chief Disciple

The night wind gently rustles the leaves.

The next day, Mu Huayan started practicing in the backyard early in the morning.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Xia Kui and Han Qixi woke up in a daze.

Behind the Phantom Island is a vast sea called the "Black Abyss Sea"

The residents of the island almost all go to the sea to catch fish and clams for food.

"Look, what's on the sea."

Everyone looked in the direction a servant pointed.

An innkeeper called out, "Hey, what are you doing? You haven't been paid yet."

The man turned around and revealed an extremely terrifying face.

The boss was so frightened that he staggered and almost fell.

The guy behind him supported him and shook his head at him, indicating that forget it, he couldn't afford to offend him.

The boss slapped his thigh, looking worried.

"It's nothing. Are you seeing things?" One of the monks looked in the direction he pointed for a long time.

"That's right, go back to work and stop scaring people."

The servant scratched his head, looking puzzled, but could only nod and continue working.

Xia Kui and the other person tiptoed around the back door and went to the backyard.

Just about to sit down.

"Coming?" Mu Huayan uttered two words.

"Senior Sister." The two were so scared that they straightened their backs, looking like they were caught doing something wrong.

I originally thought that she would punish them severely as she did in the past, but this time she just replied lightly with "Yeah".

The monks and islanders on the island were doing everything as usual.

At this time, a monk came over the sea riding a sword.

He kept waving his hands, and the islanders on the shore also waved and greeted each other.

Then continue with the task at hand.

When I looked up again, the monk was gone.

Instead, huge waves surged on the sea.

"Run!"

"Quick, quick, everyone retreat."

"A huge wave is coming, run!"

A casual cultivator in the Golden Soul Realm stood on the shore, his brows furrowed, his lavender eyes flickering, "Everyone, run, stay away from the shore."

Everyone saw that he was dressed in white, had a handsome face, and held a sword in his hand, so he must be a monk.

The people at the scene were talking about it, and they all thought it was right to listen to the monks, so they dropped their work and ran away.

A sharp sound wave was heard, and everyone present started to feel headaches and cover their ears.

The sound waves lasted for about a cup of tea. Some islanders had fallen to the ground and some were bleeding profusely from their facial organs.

Immediately afterwards, ripples appeared on the sea surface, and the sea water slapped back and forth, making loud noises.

Some huge creature is about to burst out from the seabed.

The abnormal fluctuations attracted the attention of all the monks in the surrounding area.

Looking at the ripples and waves on the sea, they all took defensive postures.

Some people have started to go crazy because of this sudden attack.

"This Phantom Island has been peaceful for thousands of years. A demon beast, it must be coming."

With a look of panic on his face, he ran away, crawling and tumbling, still shouting something.

Some islanders even abandoned their seriously injured friends, screaming like crazy and running away.

An injured man knocked the pill out of a monk's hand, covered his head, his eyes were dazed, and he kept saying, "The monster is coming, the monster is coming."

From time to time, he would grab the monk's collar and yell, "Go and kill the demon, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

There was a loud "crash" sound!

A huge body rushed out along with the sea water.

This was followed by a deafening roar.

The monks were shocked by the sound and took a few steps back.

As the sea water receded, a huge monster floated on the surface of the sea.

Seeing this, the islanders behind him screamed in fear.

Several monks trembled.

I saw the corpses of several Golden Soul Realm monks hanging on the tentacles of the monster!

The blood kept flowing, and the sea surface was instantly dyed blood red.

The white-robed monk just now said: "It is a fourteenth-level monster called Giant Thorn, and its strength is comparable to that of a golden fairy!"

Another handsome monk in green robes said in a trembling voice, "All five monks were killed by it. We have no chance of winning."

"Where are the immortal monks who originally stayed on the island?"

"They have all left. It's probably too late to find help from the sect now!"

The monster howled and raised its tentacles, and all the monks who died in the battle turned into particles and dispersed.

Several monks hesitated whether to abandon the island and flee.

Little did they know that a horrifying scene had also taken place on the island.

Hundreds of islanders ran around, shouting and crying.

The monsters on the island began to cause chaos.

A group of monks were fighting fiercely with them.

The islanders who had some chips at home quickly closed the door and hid in their own secret rooms, activating the protective formation.

"Hahaha, you few cultivators can't stop me." said the monster arrogantly.

The pressure from the fourteenth-level monster alone was enough to pin them down and make them unable to move, let alone fight it with swords.

A tentacle hit over, and several people were wounded and vomited blood.

"Today I will slaughter all the living beings on this island, hahaha."

"Don't be so arrogant. As long as we monks are still here, you won't have this chance!" The white-robed monk stuck his sword into the ground, knelt on one knee, and said in a firm tone.

After saying that, he tried to stand up, muttering something. A large blue formation fell on the monster's head, and suddenly hundreds of sword energies attacked it.

Seeing this, the other monks endured the severe pain in their bodies, tried to stand up, and started fighting with the monster.

But their attacks were like drizzle to it and did not hurt it at all.

"Hahaha, this is all you monks can do. Why should I be afraid of this painless attack?" After saying that, a tentacle slapped the surface of the sea, causing thousands of huge waves.

The violent sea water rushed towards the island.

Several monks formed a formation to resist the attack.

A silver square barrier gradually appeared.

"bang"

Huge waves continued to hit the barrier.

Just when a few people were about to collapse, the aura of a powerful person passed by.

The monster seemed to have sensed something strange. It looked up and saw a red figure floating in the air, watching the scene.

Huan Wuyun thought to herself, "I didn't expect there would be a fourteenth-level monster appearing here."

After hesitating for a moment, he walked away.

Several people looked puzzled as to why the strong man would ignore them.

"Click"

The barrier shattered!

Immediately afterwards, several monks were swallowed by the huge waves.

Ordinary people and cultivators on the island, including the demon tribe, were not spared and were all hit and drowned by the huge waves.

Half an hour later, the huge waves receded.

The people lying all over the ground were motionless, and hundreds of fish and shrimps were struggling on the ground.

The monster kept waving its tentacles and roaring in protest.

"Human cultivators are vulnerable. There's nothing to be afraid of! Hahaha!"

"Oh? Do you really think that we human cultivators are easy to bully?"

A majestic voice sounded, ethereal and cold, carrying a strong pressure.

The monster was frightened by the pressure and looked around for the person who spoke.

But what greeted it was a sword coming at it at a high speed, and it subconsciously raised its tentacles to block it.

Just when he was about to send the sword flying, the sword's force became even stronger. With a few snapping sounds, the two tentacles were cut off!

It screamed in pain, and its other tentacles kept slapping the sea surface, stirring up thousands of waves.

At this time, a woman in pink flew over, then stood steadily in the air. She slightly turned the fingers in her sleeves and called back the sword that was glowing with a faint blue light.

Glancing at the tragic scene behind him, the murderous intent in his eyes became even colder.

"Immortal level monk, hahahaha!"

"Why didn't I notice your presence at first?"

Mu Huayan snorted coldly!

Then in an instant he was in front of the monster, and the cold murderous intent that permeated his body made it shudder.

It took the monster a while to catch sight of her figure, and by the time it reacted, the sword light had already fallen around it.

Whenever they tried to resist, their tentacles always hit nothing.

When he put away the sword, his technique was clean and neat, without a trace of impurity.

The monster taunted with a sinister voice and swung its tentacles at her.

"Hahaha, your attack is just..."

Before it touched the other party, a terrible cry was heard, and its tentacles broke into several sections and fell on the sea.

There were hundreds of cuts of varying lengths on his body, oozing pus and blood.

Before it could catch its breath, thousands of blue and white needles formed a circle around it.

She just raised her right hand slightly, then lightly pointed with her index finger, and with the help of her spiritual power, the black needle pierced through his body.

After a moment, the monster's body turned into a pool of flesh and disappeared, and a golden demon pill floated on the sea.

The mysterious needle is a kind of martial art that is transformed from the spiritual power in Mu Huayan's body.

Looking at Han Qixi and Xia Kui again, the two of them had already killed all the remaining monsters on the island.

When the people on the island saw that all the monsters were killed, they cheered and expressed their gratitude to them.

In order not to attract attention, Mu Huayan called the two of them back to her residence and continued her cultivation.

"I'm so tired, but senior sister doesn't relax at all. I admire you!" Han Qixi said.

"Hey, you said our sister should be going through the tribulation soon, why haven't we seen any movement?"

"Sister Xia Kui, Senior Sister acts very mysteriously. We can't guess what she is thinking." Then she stood up and sat cross-legged to practice.