Master's Chief Disciple

Mu Huayan glanced at the other person behind her. It seemed that they were planning to rob someone in broad daylight. A fist gust of wind was already coming towards her from behind.

She snorted coldly and stood still. The magic weapon on her wrist was emitting a circle of light golden light. When she clenched her left fist, a circle of light suddenly opened.

Its killing power was no less than one-third of the strength of a master at the peak of the ancestral realm. Their faces changed and they withdrew their attacking methods and kept retreating while raising their hands and forming seals.

The crowd watching all exclaimed in amazement, pitying the two people who were looking for trouble. They both used their sharp weapons to block the attack.

Seeing that she was not easy to deal with, he stopped holding back and said, "You have to go today even if you don't want to. It is your blessing that my young master likes you."

"Okay, then I'll accept his blessing, but you have to die."

The two thought she was just dreaming, so it would be easier to concentrate all their strength to knock her down and take her away.

Countless small sharp weapons were flying around, and the onlookers retreated one after another for fear of being affected.

"What a big tone! Watch out!"

The two of them kept spinning around her, and circles of wind waves were generated from under their feet. At this moment, they were several feet high, and there were many sharp weapons in the strong wind.

Such a powerful attack made everyone around shudder, but to Yu Muhuayan, it was just a flawed and unstable technique.

She took off the useless magic weapon on her wrist and broke it into hundreds of pieces and threw them out. There was a violent friction sound and the wind began to flash frequently.

As she waved her hand, the power of the spell gradually weakened, and even the sharp weapons around her seemed to start shaking uncontrollably.

As the two screamed, they were bombarded by the energy they released. They both spat out blood and flew backwards uncontrollably.

When the strong wind dispersed, everyone saw the situation inside. There were many sharp weapons standing in the air, and in the middle stood the unharmed God of Killing.

Mu Huayan heard the loud exclamation and looked up at the two masters of the Peak Ancestor Realm who were lying on the ground. The next moment, she controlled hundreds of sharp weapons to attack the two.

Some people at the scene covered their eyes and dared not look anymore. The two looked very bad but also looked afraid of death. The sharp weapons were about to penetrate their bodies but Mu Huayan held back.

The sharp weapons fell all over their bodies, each one almost an inch away from their skin. The two of them trembled constantly.

"It's embarrassing, what's the point of raising you?"

The young master walked over and cursed angrily, but immediately bowed like a gentleman, "Miss, I'm really sorry, they are too violent, it's Fang's fault for not disciplining them well, I'm here..."

He took a step forward with every word he spoke, and when he was closer he was going to reach out and grab her wrist, but before Mu Huayan could dodge or get angry, a figure had already taken the lead in opening his hands.

Luo Chi put his arm around her shoulders and said sternly, "What do you want to do to her!"

Seeing that he had failed, the visitor hid a certain powder in his sleeves. His good deeds were interrupted and he had no choice but to grit his teeth and leave in disgrace.

As a trace of dragon energy wandered around, a mist instantly rose up. In the mist, Luo Chi gave her a magic weapon that could hide her breath, body shape and change her appearance.

She looked at the magic weapon on her wrist and activated her spiritual power. Before the mist dissipated, the two figures had disappeared, leaving behind everyone in shock and confusion.

Mu Huayan frowned as she looked at the rich immortal energy floating around. She was extremely sensitive to this aura, "Liu Xuan Realm! How could it be them!"

Within their sight, the words "Purple Cloud Fairy Pavilion" floated on the plaque. Luo Chi didn't understand why she was so shocked.

At this time, several people walked out of the sect. One of them had the cultivation level of a quasi-immortal emperor. His eyes, as hot as fire, were gleaming.

Mu Huayan was almost discovered, but fortunately she restrained her aura in time. The man's keen perception was too strong, so she could not risk using magic to get information.

Luo Chi saw her intention and held her hand, "Leave it to me, but they used magic to block it so I may not be able to hear everything."

She smiled and said that it was better than not getting any information at all. About a quarter of an hour later, Luo Chi told her what he had heard. She was frightened for a few breaths at first, but then she calmed down.

Several purple-robed disciples flew out of the Ziyun Immortal Pavilion. Judging from the direction they were heading, it should be the Black Abyss Sea. The appearance of this Immortal Pavilion caused a sensation throughout the entire Metaverse.

But no one knew their origins. Many independent cultivators came here to ask if they would recruit people, but the answer they got was no.

Mu Huayan and the other two followed the disciples intentionally or unintentionally. At this moment, many people from the Black Abyss Sea had dispersed. The disciples of the Purple Cloud Immortal Pavilion were exploring something on the sea surface.

Yun Jiuyue received news that someone claiming to be from Ziyun Fairy Pavilion came to visit her and wanted her to return to the sect to handle the matter temporarily. She stood there thinking for a moment and felt that it was inappropriate.

"As soon as you arrive, you go to Yunyin Sect... What's your intention?"

A pink petal fell and she opened her palm to catch it. A gust of sea breeze blew up the dead branches and leaves on the ground. She subconsciously raised her hand to block it.

A secret sound floated in the air. She tapped it with her fingers and the secret sound instantly turned into a few lines of words. When she saw the handwriting, she was slightly surprised. The general content was that a distinguished guest from Shenyang Tianzong came, who was the ancestor of Ziyun Xian Pavilion.

This person said he was here to visit, but he was intentionally or unintentionally trying to find out about Mu Huayan. She waved her hand and dispelled the news that Gao Jue had spread.

"It seems that I can't carry the Taichu Tianpan with me..."

Luo Chi looked around and came back, "What happened?"

She put away her sad expression, smiled and shook her head, but where should she hide the Taichu Tianpan in the safest place? Feeling melancholy, she glanced at Luo Chi beside her and then looked away.

"No, now all forces are eyeing the Taichu Tianpan, it is too dangerous to leave it in the Cangmi Sea."

"But where can I put it so that no one can miss it and it is safe..."

She walked towards the seashore and looked at the endless ocean. Many sea beasts sometimes jumped out of the sea, sometimes flew in the air and cried.

Everything on the seabed was within her sight as she explored with her spiritual sense, but the deeper she went, the darker it became. She withdrew her spiritual sense and immediately had an idea.

"Ghostland!"

But these two words also made her heart tremble as if she remembered something, "Luo Chi, go back to Cangmi Sea and wait for my news."

Luo Chi was about to say something but she had disappeared. She quickly came to the Hidden Forest because it was closer to the entrance to the ghost realm.

"Black and White Impermanence, come out and see me."

A moment later, Hei Wuchang appeared and took her to the Qingyuan Palace in the ghost realm, waiting, "Miss Mu, please wait for a while. The King of Hell is still handling affairs and cannot be away for the time being."

"Wait, is there anyone else visiting the ghost realm?"

Hei Wuchang thought for a while and then shook his head, "I don't know, Miss Mu, please ask my master."

After hearing this, Mu Huayan asked him to take her to see Jiang Zilin. Hei Wuchang was a little embarrassed, "This... The master's whereabouts are uncertain, and I don't know where he is now."

But just as he said this, someone else showed up. Hei Wuchang bowed and left the scene. The ghost realm was still a bit gloomy. He originally wanted to take people to the Hidden Forest.

Mu Huayan took a few steps back and waved to him not to come any closer. At this moment, they were already some distance apart. Mu Huayan did not believe him, so she did not agree to leave the ghost realm.

"I have something to discuss with you."

Jiang Zilin sighed helplessly in his heart, thinking that she must have realized something and was so defensive against him. He nodded and stood there obediently.

Mu Huayan's expression froze and she did not tell him her purpose directly. Just as she was about to speak, she saw a flash of anxiety and uneasiness on his face. Her intuition told her that something must have happened here.