After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

No matter how many times he experienced it, when Mo Zheng opened his eyes, he always had the illusion that he was watching a TV drama when he saw the distorted and bizarre scenes in front of him.

Perhaps it was because the journey was too far, almost spanning half of the ethereal world, so the transmission process was particularly long.

It grew so long that Mo Zheng felt his palms burning and every day felt like a year.

Looking at Li Fuyi's extremely sweet yet worthless smile, I felt powerless.

The power of this love fragrance is truly amazing. Even a man as determined as the male protagonist is infatuated by it.

His senior brothers, whose fighting skills are higher than his, are probably in great danger.

When we get there, we have to seal ourselves off first, or there will be a big mess.

After making up his mind, he immediately closed his eyes and waited for the feeling of weightlessness to come.

There was no way... He was dizzy during the teleportation, so it was okay during the middle of the journey. But if he had kept his eyes open when he set off and arrived, he would have been very dizzy.

After a while, the feeling of weightlessness, comparable to jumping off a bungee, suddenly hit me.

When this feeling disappears, the sounds of wind, water, birdsong... come into my ears one after another.

Mo Zheng opened his eyes and saw the back mountain of Zichen Sword Sect. The wild flowers beside the small waterfall were blooming brilliantly.

He pulled his hand away, wanting to cast a spell on himself, but Li Fuyi's five fingers held it tightly and he couldn't pull it out.

"Fuyi! Let go, we're here." He softly reminded Li Fuyi who still had her eyes closed.

How could Li Fuyi not know that they had arrived?

He kept his eyes open throughout the entire teleportation process and only closed them deliberately when he arrived at the destination.

As for the hand...it was intentional of course.

However, since his master had said so, he could only open his eyes and loosen his fingers.

Mo Zheng immediately pulled his hand out, his fingers flying, and he quickly made hand gestures to put on several different formations for himself.

Still worried that it wasn't safe enough, he eagerly asked Li Fuyi beside him, "Fuyi, can you still smell the fragrance of love now?"

Li Fuyi sniffed and shook her head.

"I can't smell it anymore, but, Master, are you going to meet your uncles and aunts like this?"

Mo Zheng was also helpless, and his helplessness was very frank. "There's nothing we can do about it. I'll ask if there's any magic weapon that can block the smell."

Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear. The sound of a magic sword breaking through the air can be heard from afar, and several people are flying towards them at high speed on their swords.

As soon as Shen Changxun landed, he ran towards Mo Zheng with big strides.

But after seeing the numerous formations on his body, he froze in place, and the joy on his face suddenly turned into worry.

"Master, what are you doing?"

The others were half a step late, and just as they caught up, they heard him ask this question.

They all looked at Mo Zheng.

The master and disciple were still wearing the same clothes they had worn when they separated at the top of the mountain fifteen years ago, and their winter coats were still on.

He looked dusty and exhausted, like someone who had been through a lot of hardships.

Mo Zheng stood there, grinning.

When he smiled, Liu Xingrou subconsciously held her forehead with her hands. She didn't know what trouble her head teacher had gotten herself into again.

Every time Mo Zheng smiled, especially this kind of smile that was a bit rogue and mixed with a little apology, she had already started to prepare herself mentally.

It was a tacit understanding that had been reached for many years. Even after fifteen years, it had not been forgotten and was picked up instantly.

But as long as the other person is fine, let the mess be a mess. At least the person is back.

She silently put down her hand that was supporting her forehead and looked at Mo Zheng worriedly.

"I was bitten by a snake, but the poison has been cured. However, there is still a small problem." He gestured with the tip of his little finger as he spoke.

"Bai Meisheng's snake venom is no small matter! Let me take his pulse." Nan Yubai stretched out his hand to touch Mo Zheng's wrist, but was bounced back by the formation.

Mo Zheng subconsciously reached out to grab him, but instead bounced him further away.

I could only stand there apologetically, waiting for him to come back.

Mu Jinshu had been watching from the sidelines. Seeing this, he said to Mo Zheng, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Mo Zheng thought about it for a while and simply recounted what had happened. Of course, he did not mention a word about what happened between him and Li Fuyi.

"..., so the fragrance on my body..., if someone smells it, it will easily cause trouble."

Finally, he looked at them eagerly and said, "Is there any magical tool that can block out the smell on my body? What I'm doing now can solve the problem temporarily, but it's not a long-term solution."

This request... made the several grown men present at their wits' end helpless.

Fortunately, Liu Xingrou searched the brocade bag for a long time and dug out a Bodhi bracelet.

Handing it to Mo Zheng, he said, "Here, this is the Absolute Bodhi, which can isolate one's own scent. I picked it up at the night market for fun. It's just a low-grade spiritual weapon. Try it."

Mo Zheng hurriedly took it with many thanks and put it on his hand. Fortunately, although the Bodhi bracelet was only a low-grade spiritual weapon, it was still very effective.

He was finally able to relieve himself and remove the magic circle, and followed everyone back to Tianze Peak.

Nan Yubai not only took Mo Zheng's pulse, but also used a silver needle to take a few drops of blood and examined it carefully.

"The poison has been removed, and I'm fine for now."

He sighed, "It's just that this Bai Meisheng hasn't been seen in the world for a long time, and there are very few records about it."

"All I know is what Master Qiao gave me. I need to spend some time to consider whether there are other solutions to the emotional tide."

Even the peerless elixir that the Medicine Immortal Mansion had been seeking for a thousand years at a huge price was encountered by you, Mo Zheng, and you happened to be bitten by it.

After Nan Yubai and others learned about this, they didn't know whether to praise him for being so lucky or so unlucky.

Fortunately the poison was cured, otherwise where would they find the antidote?

That's something that doesn't even have a detailed solution documented!

It is a blessing in disguise that I can slowly find a way to deal with the emotional tide.

Mo Zheng was surprised by what he said. He didn't mention anything about the Bingche Immortal Vein, only saying that he could suppress it, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Nan Yubai glanced thoughtfully at Li Fuyi, who was waiting by his side. "Junior Brother Fuyi, would you like to have a look? The place your master mentioned is strange, and I'd like to have some peace of mind."

When Mo Zheng heard this, he thought it was a good idea. He pulled Li Fuyi to sit on the edge of his bed and said, "Let your uncle Yubai examine her. This will put my mind at ease."

Li Fuyi pulled her sleeves and extended her right wrist.

Nan Yubai said as he examined the pulse: "The pulse is strong and powerful... This is a normal pulse for immortals, but the immortal energy is being consumed a bit too much."

When he was examining Mo Zheng just now, he happened to see some fingerprints on the back of Li Fuyi's neck. Coupled with Mo Zheng's love poison...

He couldn't help but think too much.

If his master brother was distracted by love... he would have done something to Li Fuyi.

Although it is extremely rare for a master and disciple to form a Taoist relationship in the Misty World nowadays, it is also rare for a man to be a Taoist partner.

But if it was really a done deal, Li Fuyi would have pledged herself to be the antidote for him.

As uncles and aunts, they should also pay attention to this matter of status.

This is to prevent the two of them from being unable to speak out because of many concerns.

There is also the emotional issue waiting to happen. If the only solution is to cultivate both Dao and Tao, then the candidate has been found.

Fortunately, after taking Li Fuyi's pulse, no trace of Mo Zheng's immortal power was found in her body.

"Go back and have a good rest for two days, and everything will be fine."

Nan Yubai withdrew his fingers from taking the patient's pulse, and his drooping eyelids hid the emotions in his eyes.