Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

The girl looked at the monsters. They had stopped playing and trying to please her. They stood straight, as if waiting for her order. Qin Muyue sat back on the bamboo sedan of the monster elephant: "Let's go, all the way west."

Following Qin Muyue's order, the demon elephant slowly stood up and walked steadily to the west. The bamboo sedan swayed gently on the demon elephant's back, and Qin Muyue sat in it, looking into the distance with a calm demeanor.

On the beasts' route, they encountered a group of cultivators and monsters.

Qin Muyue waved her Qiu Shui folding fan and watched the monsters fighting. The purple dragon soul swam over the heads of the monsters, helping Qin Muyue's beasts kill the dangerous monsters.

Qin Muyue picked up the scoring plate refined by the Daqi Sect, and the number of monsters killed steadily increased.

The Nascent Soul cultivators here are all working hard to kill monsters, and those who reach the score of killing 5,000 monsters will be promoted to Chenjian River.

Someone brought monsters to grab territory, and the five Yuanyings of the Huanxi Sect were unhappy at that time. The number of monsters was originally limited, at most 400,000. The nine major sects plus the secluded sects and the League of Loose Cultivators obviously had too many people and too little porridge.

All we can say is that the Daqi Sect understands sword cultivation, and these trials are obviously prepared for sword cultivators who are good at killing.

In the sky, the purple dragon soul was like a stream of light, shuttling through every corner of the battlefield.

Its dragon roar was deafening, and every attack was as powerful as thunder, repelling those monsters that dared to approach Qin Muyue.

The Yuanying monks of the Huanxi Sect were dressed in colorful robes. They waved ribbons and diamond rings smoothly, as if they were performing a grand dance.

However, in this dance, there was a deadly murderous intent hidden. The magic weapons in their hands flashed with dazzling light, and every swing was accompanied by the screams of the monsters' brains bursting and bones cracking.

Soon the third-party monsters that were surrounded by the Huanxi Sect and the Hundred Beasts were completely wiped out, and Qin Muyue got the lion's share.

The five Nascent Soul cultivators from the Joyful Sect faced Qin Muyue's team of beasts with no fear in their eyes. The three female cultivators decided to hold back the beasts while the two male cultivators who practiced the Cicada Charm technique would seduce Qin Muyue.

The three nuns were dressed in colorful robes, and their figures were as light as dancing butterflies.

As they moved, enchanting magical sounds echoed, and the three-person Vajra Circle turned into two and three, and thousands of Vajra Circles connected into a lotus-like formation. The sound waves, one louder than the other, disturbed the brains of all the beasts. The red lotus in the formation was like countless dragons that tightly entangled all the beasts, and became tighter and tighter like a spider web.

At the same time, two male monks stepped on lotus instruments and approached Qin Muyue with graceful dancing. There was a strange light flashing in their eyes, and the magic of cicada charm flowed through them, forming an almost irresistible temptation.

Qin Muyue watched the two well-proportioned male cultivators with skin as smooth as jade getting closer and closer. The cloth was getting less and less, and their chests and thighs were exposed, with the tulle being half-transparent.

Qin Muyue smiled, her cat-like eyes were so clear that it seemed as if she was about to enter the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

Facing the approach of two male monks from the Huanxi Sect, Qin Muyue's expression remained as calm as water.

In her heart, her master's figure and looks far surpassed those of the two male cultivators, so there was not a trace of fluctuation in her eyes.

The monks were getting closer and closer, their dancing became more graceful, and the magic of the cicada charm flowed more clearly through them. Their movements were full of teasing and temptation, and every look and every smile seemed to be telling of endless amorous feelings.

Qin Muyue just gently shook the Autumn Water folding fan in her hand. She waited for two pieces of swaying pork belly to fly closer and spread out her little hands.

Wang Yu's dragon soul appeared. The huge dragon head could eat ten such male cultivators in one bite. It opened its big mouth and roared with great momentum.

The two male cultivators were too close, their robes were shattered, their skins were spread out by the roar, and both they and their magical weapons were blasted hundreds of meters away by the sound waves.

The purple dragon soul's roar not only broke the male monks' charm, but also had a huge impact on the three female monks' diamond circle formation. The lotus formation formed by the diamond circle began to tremble in the dragon's roar, and the formation and the diamond circle were broken.

The Yuanying cultivators of Huanxi Sect were shocked as never before. Their plans were completely disrupted, and their confidence that they could easily control the situation was ruthlessly shattered.

"This...how is this possible? Our Vajra Circle Formation actually..." One of the female monks covered her chest and abdomen which were in severe pain, and could not help but exclaim in a low voice, an expression of disbelief on her face.

"Her dragon soul... is too powerful. Our charm techniques have no effect on her." Another female monk bit her lips tightly. There was a slight tremor in her voice. The severe pain in her internal organs made her beautiful face pale.

The three female nuns fell to the ground like butterflies with broken wings, with red blood coming out of their mouths.

The Thunder Leopard saw that their leader had defeated the enemy with one move, so he carried a female cultivator with a Chu face over with his legs wide open.

"My lord! What do you think of this wife?" The Thunder Leopard held the female cultivator in his mouth and shook her, almost breaking her bodice.

Qin Muyue saw a surging wave, and the plump figure of the female cultivator was trembling slightly. Her pitiful face looked like a widow who had lost her husband.

The girl looked at Benleibao with a strange expression. "I didn't expect you like mature women who still have charm."

"Does the king like it?"

"Xi...bah! What I want is a man as my wife! A man!" Qin Muyue was almost led astray, but it was okay to take this mature woman with her. It would be fine to feed her a few grapes and take her to kill five thousand monsters.

"Your Majesty...I am willing to serve you all my life, please have mercy on me." The red mole at the corner of the mature female cultivator's eyes flickered as she secretly performed her magic charm.

Qin Muyue teleported and grabbed the other person's adorable face, pinching it hard to make a pout.

The girl took out the spirit-dispersing liquid and drank it, saying as she drank, "Madam, you don't want your fellow disciples to be used as snacks by the beasts, do you?"

"Woo woo woo!" (I'm only one hundred and eighteen years old and I don't have a Taoist partner, so don't talk nonsense.) Luqi's deer eyes were misty. The moment she was drugged, her spiritual power seemed to be frozen and could not be used.

Her face was released, and just as she was about to fall, the back of her collar was pulled by the Thunder Beast. She could only kneel with her face up and said honestly: "Dai Wang, for my fellow disciples, I am willing to do anything?"

"Can you do math problems?" Qin Muyue asked, commanding the monster to pour spiritual liquid into the mouths of the remaining four.

"Ah?" Luqi was confused.

Cao Ze felt that there were too many people trying to grab the magic sword, so he started to fight against them. First, he thought that the Huanxi Sect, Longhun Sect, and Guixiang Sect were of unknown origin.

As for other independent cultivators and those who live in seclusion, we will conduct a thorough investigation of their Qiankun bags first.

Qin Muyue ordered the monster to rob all the property of the five people from the Huanxi Sect, and took Luqi to the back of the monster elephant to sit in a sedan chair.

The other four were tied up in a prison car made by monsters, staring at Qin Muyue and Luqi with humiliation on their faces.

A group of clan leaders and big men looked at the young girl, who was in high spirits and running like a horse, while a charming mature woman was feeding her grapes.

They shook their heads and thought that the world was going downhill and they were seeing a living tyrant.

Outside the water mirror, the leader of the Huanxi Sect, Jiamo, was unhappy and he scolded the leader of the Wuji Immortal Sect.

"Xie Yuchen, how dare you, the disciple of Tianjian Peak, humiliate our Dao Lords like this, what do you mean by this?"

"It's just that he's not strong enough. In my opinion, the one who chooses the master of the Divine Sword must be the strongest one. Why can't that person be Qin Muyue?" Xie Yuchen glanced at him with his phoenix eyes and his voice was cold.