The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Penglai Realm.

Yue Qiong was in trouble. Less than ten meters in front of him was the "wood heart" he had come for this trip, a spiritual object that could condense a new body for spiritual plants and monsters and start a new spring.

It is a spiritual object that has gathered the spiritual charm of countless mountains and rivers for thousands of years. It is extremely rare. He searched for it for a very long time and finally got a hint of news in Penglai.

But at this moment, he was dragged into the heavy weak mud swamp, which sucked all his spiritual power and made him unable to break free and fly out. It was like swallowing up a mortal, gradually swallowing him up and turning him into nutrients for the wood heart.

He was unwilling to give up. It had come to this point, how could he fail!

Sister Taohua is still waiting for him to come back...

The more he struggled, the deeper he sank. The muddy, black quagmire had buried him up to his chest, leaving only his shoulders and head.

He raised his hands above his head and used the two swords of Sun and Moon to grab in all directions.

There seemed to be a strong suction force beneath him, pulling his body and spiritual energy downwards.

As the amplitude of the movement increased, he sank deeper and deeper, and even his soul felt pulled, as if it was about to be completely digested.

What on earth is this...

Yue Qiong had never expected that he would end up in a seemingly insignificant swamp. His moon-white robe was covered in mud, and the mud had reached his collar. With his hands raised, he looked like two green onions emerging from the ground with a watermelon head in the middle.

His consciousness gradually became dispersed, and he was unable to grasp any trace of where to exert force, and a strong sense of unwillingness arose in his heart!

Sister Taohua...!

He raised his head and looked helplessly at "Mu Xin" who seemed so close in front of him. A wave of sadness rose in his heart. Even if he was given a quarter of an hour to save Tao Niang and then die, he would be willing to do so.

Tao Niang, after all, it was me who let you down...

Yue Qiong missed the peach tree far away at the mountain gate and recalled the falling petals she saw in the Valley of Flowers that day.

The flower demon's attack method was as beautiful as a painting, engraved in his heart for the rest of his life.

A crystal tear silently passed through the corner of her eye.

"Heh... You're such an adult, but you're still crying..."

A familiar cold and mocking voice came from all around, mocking Yue Qiong mercilessly.

The jade-like young man's face tightened, and he thought he had heard hallucinations before he died. Then he immediately refuted his own thoughts. If it was hallucinations, he should have heard Sister Taohua's voice, how could it be Shengqing.

"Junior Sister?" He called out with difficulty, but because he was unable to turn his head, his vision was limited and he could not see anyone.

A giant snake cast a shadow above her head. Yue Qiong slowly raised her head and saw Sheng Qing's body, which was large enough to coil and occupy an area of ​​several miles. His dark eyes could fit his entire body.

The feeling of oppression was stronger than the swamp beneath me.

Even Yue Qiong couldn't help but tremble in his soul. If it was hundreds of years ago, he believed that he could have a 20-80 chance of fighting Sheng Qing. He was 20-80 against Sheng Qing...

He had wasted hundreds of years of cultivation, and now he could not muster the slightest emotion of resistance towards Shengsheng Qing. The feeling she gave him was deeper than that of the endless ocean.

"Junior sister... there is a spiritual object named 'Mu Xin' ahead. Please help bring it back to Tao Niang. I haven't accumulated many spiritual stones and magical tools over the years... but these two natal spiritual swords are pretty good. Thank you for your trouble..."

He had never thought that Sheng Qing would come to save him. After all, their original relationship was just that of an ordinary senior apprentice brother and sister. Moreover, the matter of their apprentices...

Sheng Qing did not respond, but just slapped his tail, lifting up the entire ground vein. The gloomy mud that had been condensed for who knows how many tens of thousands of years was completely turned over and dumped, the mountains and rivers shook, and the river water flowed back.

Before Yue Qiong could react, she was hit by a snake's tail and pulled out of the mud. She fell backwards and almost pierced through the mountain. A rumbling sound was heard.

At a certain moment, Yue Qiong's eyes flashed with a kaleidoscope of thoughts.

Without using any spiritual power, the pure force almost broke him apart.

But after getting out of the quagmire, the body could start to absorb spiritual energy and circulate again, and it would return to normal in just a few breaths.

He covered his chest and coughed violently, then walked towards where he had just been while coughing.

'Mu Xin! Where is Mu Xin?'

He searched the place but saw nothing. He couldn't help feeling anxious. If Mu Xin was not there, what would happen to Tao Niang?

Sheng Qing transformed into a human form and looked at Yue Qiong as if he were looking at a bug. He spoke word by word, "The Ten Thousand Years Soul Devouring Swamp will transform into the thing that people want most, attracting prey to come."

Her words dealt a fatal blow to Yue Qiong. His eyes were red, and he stood there at a loss. If he didn't take Mu Xin back...

Seeing his distraught look, Sheng Qing raised his lips with a malicious look, "Do you know why Tao Niang declined?"

"Her inner elixir is broken, and her soul is damaged..." Yue Qiong subconsciously told Tao Niang the cause of her illness.

"But a thousand-year-old demon is not so easy to collapse. The disaster now stems from your stupidity!"

"Your disciple is so filial~" Although Sheng Qing would not attack his fellow disciple, it was still okay to vent his anger.

"..."

This was the first time she spoke so many words to Yueqiong, and every word was heart-wrenching. Yueqiong's face turned paler and paler, until her lips were bloodless and her face was covered with frost.

“It’s so…it’s so…”

Yue Qiong figured out the key point and felt that she was the one who harmed Tao Niang. The two drops of tears that had originally rolled down her cheeks turned into a small stream. Her body relaxed and she knelt down.

It was he who harmed Tao Niang, it was he who harmed...

Looking at the natal sword in his hand, he immediately offered it to Sheng Qing with both hands, "Thank you, Junior Sister, for answering my doubts... I have recorded both sets of sword techniques on the sword. I hope Junior Sister will tell my nephew Yu to forgive me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he knocked his head deeply to the ground.

What cultivators fear most is that their spirit will dissipate and their heart of Tao will be broken, which will then turn the Tao into nothing and disappear between heaven and earth.

Yue Qiong's eyes became cloudy and she held her breath, wanting only to go back and die under the peach tree.

If Sister Taohua left, he should go and accompany her.

Otherwise, how lonely would she be on the road?

Sheng Qing raised his beautiful eyes slightly with a hint of teasing in them. He did not explain Tao Niang's situation, but hooked his fingertips, put away the two swords, and then used a formation to imprison Yue Qiong in a bubble barrier, and took her for a tour in Penglai.

The opening time of Penglai Realm is uncertain. If I can come here, I will naturally look for it. It would be best if I could find some good materials to make a new protective soft armor for Mian'er.

At the same time, she also wanted to know whether 'herself' had expected that she would come to Penglai Realm?

After spending three days searching, I didn't sense any familiar aura inside. It seems that there is no...

Sheng Qing fiddled with the pure Jun ore he had just received in his hand, guessing that perhaps because the opening time of Penglai Realm was uncertain, he had not set up...

Of course, it could also be that she thought there was no need to save Yue Qiong, and she glanced at the decadent Fourth Senior Brother.

If it were my previous self, I might not want to save him and waste time...