Master's Chief Disciple

Gao Moqiu did as she was told without asking why. The petals entered her body. Strangely, the petals were actually refined by her, but a breath flew towards Gao Moqiu.

Soon she realized something was wrong. Her body started to heat up, her five senses became stronger, and everything in front of her was black. When she looked up, she found that it was Gao Moqiu walking towards her.

She raised her hands to his chest, but her whole body felt limp. He grabbed her wrists and easily encircled her slender waist.

"Mu Huayan... No, Senior Sister..."

"Gao Moqiu, if you dare, I... I won't let you go."

Gao Moqiu gently kissed the back of her neck, all the way to her collarbone. Mu Huayan shuddered slightly, and her body instinctively responded to his teasing.

She moaned accidentally, and the environment changed in an instant. He put her on the bed in the cabin and stroked her delicate white neck with his fingers.

“Senior sister…”

He shook his confused head, and his first thought was to get away from her, using his own extreme cold energy to cool her down.

A breath of foul air came out of his mouth, and he smelled blood. It was Mu Huayan who spit out blood, and the blood flowed from the corner of her mouth to her neck.

Her whole body was flushed, she felt weak and sore, and her blood circulation was not smooth. No matter how she was treated, it was ineffective.

"Sister, I'm offended."

He carefully lifted the back of her neck and kissed her delicate lips. A faint red breath lingered around them.

Mu Huayan opened her mouth slightly to breathe, but tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. When she was about to recover some strength, Gao Moqiu locked her lips again.

She held onto his clothes on the back with her five fingers, and when he sensed her refusal, he let her go. However, Gao Moqiu sensed that the evil fire in his body had not subsided.

He abandoned her and ran out of the yard, built an ice house and sat inside to meditate.

When Mu Huayan regained consciousness, she found that the petals in her body had been refined. Strangely, she kept thinking about the intimate scene just now.

His face flushed, and he ran to the nearby stream to wash his cheeks. The sound of rushing water filled the air. He took a deep breath and shook his dizzy head, only to see Gao Moqiu's figure on the water.

She was so scared that she fell to the ground. Gao Moqiu was shocked and hurried to help her up, "Senior Sister, what's wrong?"

She quickly pushed his hand away, staggered back a few steps and shook her head, "I'm fine."

But her face was uneasy, her hands tightly grasped her sleeves, her heart was beating fast sometimes and normal sometimes, a voice sounded in her mind,

Hehe, everyone has desires. The more you resist, the more uncomfortable you will feel. I finally found the right person...

The voice hesitated at this point and said, "I'm just curious why your desire is not love. It doesn't matter."

I have been hiding for thousands of years, and finally I see the light of day, hahahaha.

She asked herself in the depths of her consciousness who she was, and whether she was also a wisp of the soul of the Immortal Emperor of the Creation Bone Lotus, just like the Taichu Tianpan.

But when she asked the question, the voice disappeared. She also found that this petal was different from the previous one.

"wrong......"

Gao Moqiu saw her mumbling all the time and thought she was not feeling well, but she actually sat cross-legged and tried to comprehend the Daoist principles she had gained from the petals.

After a few breaths, her whole body was tinged with blood-red love threads, her face turned pale and her lips were tightly pursed. She changed a seal, and the love threads in her body disappeared.

She opened her eyes and stretched out her right hand. Instantly, a pink flute appeared. The flute was glowing with a light pink light and had a very strong aura of immortal magic.

"This is?"

"Yes, it is made of the flower petals."

She looked at the flute in her hand, and as she thought about it, the flute turned into a longbow. She put it away and prepared to find out the situation of the ancient road outside the boundary.

But when he turned around and met Gao Moqiu's gaze, his eyes could not help but move downwards and lingered on his lips for a few breaths, realizing that it was the magic of the petals that was causing the trouble.

Covering her dizzy head, she passed by him, trying her best to use the spiritual power in her body to suppress the Dao method that represented desire.

"Sister?"

Gao Moqiu, who had been deep in thought, came back to his senses and walked in front of her. He looked at her with a concerned expression. Noticing that she looked a little unwell, he used his spiritual power to heal her.

"We have to find the next petal as soon as possible..."

She grabbed Gao Moqiu's wrist, feeling a little scared. After being stunned for a moment, she pushed him away.

Seeing that he was about to step forward again, he said angrily: "From today on, you! Stay ten steps away from me."

He looked puzzled, looking at the Taoist partner mark on his palm. Was it because of this, or was he afraid that I would...

Thinking of this, his neck couldn't help but turn red, his face flushed, and his whole body was ripe.

"Gao Moqiu, why don't you catch up?"

When he heard her scream, he followed her step by step without moving too close to her, but stayed ten steps away from her.

The news of Lingze Tianzun's death spread throughout the ancient road outside the boundary. Gao Moqiu, who went to investigate, returned to the place agreed with Mu Huayan.

Outside a martial arts training ground, Mu Huayan, who had received the message, flashed out from the crowd and came to a teahouse.

Gao Moqiu wanted to go forward, but when she remembered that her senior sister had said not to get close to her, she stood there stupidly.

Mu Huayan, who was sitting on the second floor, clenched his fists. How could he be so straightforward? Everyone was looking at him standing by the wall at the corner of the second floor.

Thinking that he was punished by his wife to stand, she was just making fun of him. A voice transmission entered his mind.

His face turned red, and he stiffly walked to where Mu Huayan was, standing opposite her without daring to sit down.

Mu Huayan looked slightly angry, and put the cup in her hand on the table with a snap, "Sit down!"

He sat down properly, looking tense, afraid that she would get angry again, so he didn't speak.

She opened a barrier, took a sip of tea, and when she saw that he still didn't speak, she got angry.

"Gao Moqiu! How are you now?"

"Tell me what you have discovered."

He was sweating profusely and trembling for a long time before he told her the news. He didn't understand why she was so angry. She was shouting in her heart, "What did I do wrong?"

The general news is that a ban has been set up at the junction of the Ancient Road Out of the Realm and the Metaverse, and people from the Ancient Road Out of the Realm are not allowed to enter or leave at will.

The news that Mu Huayan and the other two were good at using magic weapons to disguise themselves also spread in the ancient road outside the boundary;

"Sister, how are we going to get out?"

But Mu Huayan's eyes were fixed on his face, full of inquiry. Gao Moqiu blushed when he was stared at.

When I lowered my head, I heard people talking around me.

"Have you heard? The Ancient Road Beyond the Realm is going to hold a large-scale exchange event."

"But I haven't heard who organized it."

"Since the ancient road was destroyed, no one has taken care of the ancient road outside the boundary."

"So, I heard that this exchange event is very interesting. It is said that it is for us to relax our body and mind."

"During this event, if a couple is in love with each other, they can get married in front of the witness of the entire ancient road outside the boundary."

As soon as these words came out, the people in the inn were instantly excited, and everyone was talking loudly or laughing. Ever since Gu Dao's death, the monks here have been on edge.

People are in a state of panic. It's so hard to hold such a grand event, so naturally they want to relax.

"But who founded such a grand event?"

"Brother, why do you care so much? Isn't it wonderful to drink to your heart's content?"

"Maybe I can find a good match. If we can practice together, my strength will surely improve faster than before."

The originally dull atmosphere in the inn was suddenly filled with laughter and joy. Everyone was discussing how interesting this event would be.

Immersed in this joy, someone was spreading the news on the street, "The exchange event will be held tomorrow, tomorrow."

After hearing this, the monks in the inn danced with joy, feeling that they finally had hope and didn't have to worry all day long. They shouted and drank happily.

Mu Huayan and the other two looked uneasy, knowing that there must be a conspiracy behind holding such a grand banquet suddenly.