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

The warmth brought by the sun spreads throughout my body, and the feeling of the breeze ruffling my hair across my cheeks...

It really made him feel extremely comfortable, as if every pore was unblocked.

Before he could fully experience the pleasant feeling of being covered, someone grabbed his collar and lifted him up the next moment.

A sharp female voice said, "Li Fuyi, I finally found you!"

"We've been looking for you all night, do you know that..." Liu Xingrou was halfway through her words when she felt a strange stench mixed with fishy smell going straight into her nostrils.

Li Fuyi looked at Liu Xingrou in front of him with surprise: "Uncle Liu!"

Liu Xingrou looked for the source of the stench and discovered that his clothes were covered with suspicious black and brown stains.

He immediately held his breath and cast a small purification spell on Li Fuyi.

"Hold on tight, we're going out now."

He turned around and swiftly flew towards the exit on his sword.

The illusionary experience of the Immortal Alliance Conference ended yesterday evening.

When the time came, no matter where the disciples were, they were teleported out by the warning talismans they carried with them.

Everyone became busy at once and took their positions according to the pre-arrangement.

Calling out names, treating patients, checking scores...

This year's champions are again from the Zichen Sword Sect, but they are not disciples of the Sect Leader Ling Feng, but from Baishu Peak.

As the master, Liu Xingrou was naturally happy, but she was also wondering what had gone wrong with Lin Moran.

Upon checking, it was discovered that she was teleported out while unconscious.

Fortunately, the patient was not seriously injured and was treated personally by the Lord of Medicine Immortal Mansion.

I thought the matter was over at this point. I just had to count the points of each faction and distribute the rewards before I could go home.

The chief clerk who was counting the number of people came to report: Li Fuyi is missing!

Lin Moran was seriously injured and unconscious, so there was no way to ask about her; Li Jiner was eliminated early, and the two siblings never met at all.

All we can be sure of is that Li Fuyi indeed entered the illusion with everyone else.

His whereabouts after that were like a kite with a broken string...

Using the water mirror to look forward, I found that his figure had flashed by when I entered the illusion, and he had not appeared since then.

As the master, Mo Zheng led Shen Changxun, Mu Jinshu and the other two into the illusion to search.

In the past, there were occasional disciples stranded, and most of the time it was because there was a slight error in the warning talisman paper, so it was not difficult to find the person.

But not only did they fail to find the person quickly, they also called more people to help search.

All the families that participated in the Immortal Alliance Conference, except those who stayed behind to look after the disciples, came in to help search for people.

That night, the fairies, demons, and monsters in the illusion were trembling in fear, being served by different overlapping pressures in turn, and their nests and caves were turned upside down.

Liu Xingrou came in this morning to replace his junior fellow apprentice Nan Yubai. Who would have thought that as soon as he came in, he saw Li Fuyi standing there like a tree branch, embracing the sun.

He immediately swooped down on his sword, stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Fuyi onto the magic sword, and took him out.

Although the smell was a bit unpleasant, the person didn't seem to be injured.

The most urgent task is to get the person out. Everyone in the Immortal Alliance is waiting outside!

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Li Jin'er was waiting at the entrance early, and when she saw Liu Xingrou leading Li Fuyi out, she immediately came over to greet them.

Before he could say anything, he saw the masters from various families flying out of the entrance of the illusion one after another on their swords.

Originally, Li Fuyi was the new direct disciple of the Zichen Sword Sect's master, and other sects had also heard of him.

After this incident, my impression of him was further deepened.

Mo Zheng hurried back from the deepest part of the illusion. Seeing the dirty Li Fuyi standing next to Liu Xingrou, he immediately trotted over.

"Fuyi, are you hurt?"

He looked like a good master who was extremely worried.

Ever since Li Fuyi heard his voice, her strong shell began to crack bit by bit...

When he came closer, he cried out and threw himself into his master's arms.

"Wuwu... Master, Fuyi thought... I would never see you again..."

All the fears that he had forcibly hidden came flooding back to his heart at this moment.

Mo Zheng was stunned at first, then he took him in his arms.

Although Li Fuyi is the male protagonist, he is still a teenager...

He patted Li Fuyi's shoulder and comforted her: "Okay, okay, we won't cry anymore."

"It's okay, it's okay. Master is here..."

When the young disciples went out for training, they encountered an accident for the first time and some of them were frightened.

Fortunately, there was no harm, and it's a good thing that no one is hurt.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads and dispersed, not wanting to disturb the reunion of the master and disciple.

The Immortal Sect Conference has been delayed for a day, and they will finish the finishing work later. There are still many things for them to do.

Ruozhu had been following Li Jiner to comfort her, so naturally she was unwilling to miss the opportunity to show up in front of Mo Zheng.

Just as she was about to chase after him, her master pulled her back and said, "Come back with me!"

Ruozhu was reluctant at first, but she saw that the other peak masters of Zichen Sword Sect had surrounded them.

At this moment, she couldn't even see Mo Zheng's profile.

There were only people from the Zichen Sword Sect left around, so it was indeed a bit inappropriate for her to go there at this time, so she had to give up for the time being.

Anyway, as long as I make friends with Li Jiner now, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

But... is that Li Fuyi really the direct disciple of Immortal Lord Ling Feng?

How could he be as useless as his sister? A grown man would cry in his master's arms...

Thinking back to what happened to Li Fuyi, Ruozhu felt that Lin Jiner and her brother were not very good and looked like they could be easily deceived.

If he ever became the immortal partner of Ling Feng, he would have to get rid of this useless burden as soon as possible.

But before that, the existence of them as siblings could be used by her.

After venting his emotions, our male protagonist who was looked down upon by others finally quit his job and returned to work.

He wiped his tears and lowered his head with a blushing face.

"Ahem...Junior Brother Fuyi, can you tell me what kind of monster took you away?" Shen Changxun asked.

This matter still needs to be clarified before the end of the Immortal Alliance Conference.

If something bad sneaks into the illusion, the Immortal Alliance needs to act decisively and go in to deal with it.

The Immortal Alliance Conference, which is held every few decades, cannot afford to harbor hidden dangers.

Encouraged by Mo Zheng, Li Fuyi told the story.

Unfortunately, he himself only had a superficial understanding of the matter, and no matter how much he talked, he could only make people suspect the Mirror Spider.

"Master-disciple Fuyi, are you sure you saw a spider with ten legs? And it spoke human language?"

Guan Huagui then asked, "Apart from these, do you have any other strange feelings?"

Li Fuyi thought carefully about the things that were difficult to say, and nodded vigorously: "Master Guan, have I been hit by the soul-bewitching miasma? I always feel that the spider seems to have... a dazzling shadow."

"It was very dark in the cave, and I doubted whether what I saw was real."

Now that I think about it, the spider had ten legs, was purple all over, and didn't draw spiritual energy but instead wanted essence and yang like a fox spirit... It was too bizarre.

Mo Zheng listened to his boring words and began to count down silently in his heart.

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fall!

The person who was just discussing spiders, as expected, had no warning...

With a thud, he fell straight down.