Master's Chief Disciple

But Fengdie didn't listen and transformed into a big knife and a big hammer and started beating him. The scene was in chaos and Mu Huayan didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, Dragon Servant came in and explained, and Fengdie's anger subsided. She pointed at Luo Chi and warned, "You! Stay away from my master. If I find you getting close to her again, I will skin you alive."

"Why is this woman so fierce? Be careful, no one will want her."

"That's right. Besides, is our Dragon King that kind of despicable person? Ha."

"Shut up, shut up. I'm here to protect my master."

Fengdie grumbled and roared, and the dragon servants were frightened and left one after another. Mu Huayan stepped forward and held her neck, bowing her head and apologizing to Luo Chi.

"My spirit beast is too impulsive. I spoiled it. Luo Chi, don't take it to heart."

Mu Huayan explained with a smile, Luo Chi should not be the kind of stingy man, he smiled and reached out to stroke Fengdie's little head, "It's okay, I understand that she protects her master."

Unexpectedly, the swallowtail butterfly opened its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth, and bit his hand. There was a sound of bones breaking, and Mu Huayan's face turned black.

"Phoenix Butterfly, stand by the wall and reflect on your actions!"

The swallowtail butterfly was so frightened that she accidentally bit off a few of his fingers and swallowed them. When the dragon servant saw this, he screamed and passed on what he had seen and heard.

Mu Huayan now really regretted signing the contract with her. She showed a death smile, grabbed her collar by the back of her neck and threw her into the corner.

"Dragon Emperor, you are a magnanimous person and you should not bother with a mischievous spirit beast."

"There are quite a few pills here, please accept them. I sincerely apologize to you on her behalf."

She lowered her head slightly, not looking at his mutilated hand, waiting for his judgment. Swallowtail gurgled a few times, spat out the broken fingers with a wow sound, and presented them with both hands.

"Don't bully my master. I'll give you your finger back. It's more unpalatable than the fairy fruit."

Mu Huayan didn't know whether to praise her or scold her. After a few breaths, the severed finger turned into smoke and dissipated. Fengdie was so frightened that her facial features fluttered and she finally cried.

Mu Huayan had no choice but to take the blame for her and heal Luo Chi. His hand wrapped in white cloth was still dripping with blood, and it would take some time for the severed finger to grow back.

"Dragon Emperor, the water is ready, please move to the bathing pool."

When several servants came to the inner room to report, they caught a glimpse of his bloody hands and were immediately frightened to the point of turning pale. He gestured for them to leave without making a sound.

"Yes, the little ones will take their leave."

The air was quiet for a while. Mu Huayan coughed lightly and sprinkled the crushed spiritual herbs on his right hand. "Why did you look so panicked when we talked about the ancient burial ground just now?"

"I also learned from the tribesmen that the remains of several ancient powerful men are buried there..."

"Don't tread lightly..."

"Now that you have recovered from your injury, go back, so that Sect Master Yun and the others won't worry about you."

But this was not what Luo Chi wanted to say. Mu Huayan looked at his injured hand with a slightly apologetic expression.

"Don't worry about it, it will be fine in a few days."

He shook his bandaged hand to reassure her, "But... if you must go to the ancient burial ground, you must bring enough strong people with you. I heard that there are many opportunities there, you can take advantage of them."

But suddenly the thing wrapped around her wrist flickered a few times, "What is this?"

She wanted to fool people by saying that it was just a side effect of practicing some kind of martial arts, but the next moment she felt a tightness in her chest and a pain in her expression.

"Are you OK?"

She shook her head. Actually, something happened to Jiang Zilin. "I want to go back."

When she turned around, her brows were knitted tightly and cold sweat ran down her forehead. She felt the piercing pain again. After resisting for a few breaths, she fainted on the ground.

Hearing the sound, he turned around and saw Jiang Zilin lying beside her. He finally understood what happened because the extent and location of their injuries were almost identical.

When Mu Huayan woke up, she found that it was the mermaid Jiang Yu who was healing her wounds, "Miss Mu, you're awake."

She looked around and the mermaid seemed to know who she was looking for and said, "Don't worry, the Dragon King is healing him."

He touched the silk thread on her wrist lightly and said jokingly, "Isn't this the matchmaker's thread?"

The swallowtail butterfly punched him on the fish head and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Shut up, stinky fish."

"So Miss Mu went to the ancient burial ground for him?"

Luo Chi ran over and pushed Jiang Yu away and asked, with a hint of jealousy and dissatisfaction in his words. Fengdie pulled him away and stood in front of his master.

"So what? What does it have to do with a dragon like you?"

"I... I'm just worried. After all, the ancient burial ground is very dangerous..."

"You don't have to worry about that. I will protect the master, hum."

Fengdie pushed him as she spoke, and a dragon servant came running over in a panic, "Dragon Emperor, he's awake."

After they met, they found that the clothes Long Shi prepared for Jiang Zilin were matching with hers. Long Shi realized something and looked flustered.

Luo Chi signaled Long Shi to leave. Jiang Zilin walked over to her side, where she was chatting and laughing with Fengdie. Fengdie stretched out her hand to stop him, "Whatever you do, don't even think about getting close to my master, humph."

Luo Chi raised his lips slightly in his heart, but he saw the apology on his face. After hesitating for a few breaths, he said: "If you want to go to the ancient burial ground, you can take me with you. Maybe I can help."

It was true that they wanted to help her and get close to her, but it was also true that they didn't want her to get close to other people. Mu Huayan was only concerned with stroking the kitten in her arms and didn't hear what they said.

"Master, why don't you take him with you? It will be easier if you have a strong man with you."

She put the cat in her arms on the ground and looked at them puzzledly, "Who are you taking and where are you taking them?"

Several people held their foreheads helplessly, thinking that she was not listening, so they patiently told her again, but when they turned around, they found that she had fallen asleep on the table.

"Your Dragon Palace is really suitable for relaxing the mind and calming the spirit..." Fengdie patted his forehead and sighed.

"No need for you, I will carry the master back to Yunyin Sect."

The swallowtail butterfly looked at her owner with heartache as he rubbed her face.

The Nine Hells Demon Dragon returned to the Metaverse from the Black Abyss Realm. It took him fifty years to go to the Black Abyss Realm.

"Your subordinate greets the Demon Concubine, I..."

"From now on, don't call me Demon Concubine. Call me Saint instead."

She patted her chest and almost choked to death on the fairy fruit. The Nine Hells Demon Dragon hesitated for a long time and then continued: "Saintess, I haven't found the whereabouts of the Demon Lord yet, but... I did find the broken sword and black battle suit he abandoned."

Mu Huayan suddenly felt that the task of finding the Demon Lord was not so important, because the Blood Demon Sect was gone and Xiao Yun had not caused any trouble in the past fifty years.

He saw Mu Huayan eating the fairy fruit and studying some magic without saying a word, "Saintess?"

The Nine Hells Demon Dragon was a little worried that she didn't want to care about the life and death of the Demon Lord, so he swayed in front of her to try to attract her attention.

"Mo Ying can't die. He is very capable. Besides, Senior Yan is likely to be by his side."

"Saint, can you come with me to the Black Abyss Realm to find the whereabouts of the Demon Lord?"

"Sure, but you have to wait until I finish the things I have on hand before you can go."

Luo Chi received news that the ancient dragons were living in the ancient burial ground. It should be said that they fled in the direction of the ancient burial ground. It seems that we can't delay any longer and must set out to the ancient burial ground immediately.

"Come back, have you encountered any suspicious people in the Black Abyss Realm? Or the Dragon Clan?"

The Nine Hells Demon Dragon showed a look of joy and said, "That's not the case. The Black Abyss Realm is so huge, and there are so many powerful people. If the Saint asks this, then I can only say that they are all suspicious people."

Mu Huayan had no choice but to give up questioning and go to the ancient burial ground to look for the Taichu Tianpan. However, the Yuanjie didn't belong to her alone, so how could she take the risk alone without letting others suffer together?

"Go do me a favor and tell me about the ancient burial ground..."

"You're going to that kind of place? Then I'll gather my forces and go with you."

"No need, I don't want to be too conspicuous."