Evil Master and Disciple

Mo Zhu's voice is very clear and pleasant to listen to, like the sound of a spirit in an empty valley, which has the ability to cleanse people's hearts.

But this did not make Yun Shuang'er let down her guard, but made her even more alert.

Yun Shuang'er said, "Don't play tricks on me. Tell me your identity, or I will kill you."

Mo Zhu's eyes turned somewhat resentful, and he said, "You humans are really weird. Why do you always care about other people's origins? Is it really important whether I'm from heaven or not?"

Mo Zhu’s words are very interesting.

Especially when she said the four words "you humans", Yun Shuang'er felt uncomfortable no matter how she heard it.

Yun Shuang'er said, "You are indeed an immortal from heaven."

Mo Zhu sighed slightly and said, "Yes, I am from the heavens, so what? The immortals in the heavens are also human beings after all.

If he were truly an immortal, he wouldn't have been defeated so miserably. Miss Yun, how long has it been since the battle between heaven and man?"

"The battle between heaven and man? Are you talking about the Jiazi Immortal Hunt?"

"Well, Jiazi Hunter Fairy is what you humans call it."

"Two thousand four hundred years."

"It's almost the same as I expected. Initially, your Yunhai Sect only passed down to the fourteenth generation. You are now the twenty-seventh generation disciple of the Yunhai Sect. The inheritance has lasted for thirteen generations, which is almost two thousand years.

Miss Yun, I have been sealed in the painting for over two thousand years. I wonder if the gate to heaven has ever been reopened?"

Yun Shuang'er slowly shook her head and said lightly: "No."

There was a hint of loss and gloom in Mo Zhu's eyes that was hard to conceal.

More than two thousand years have passed, and the Heavenly Gate has still not been opened.

It seems that the losses suffered by the heavens in the war between heaven and man were even greater than he had expected.

Seeing that Mo Zhu was silent, Yun Shuang'er asked, "How did you get into the spiritual painting, and how did you appear in Tianyun Mountain?"

Mo Zhu looked up at Yun Shuang'er's beautiful and elegant face.

One has to admit that Mo Zhu, who claims to be the most beautiful woman in heaven, seems a little lacking in confidence in front of Yun Shuang'er.

She sighed softly and said, "Since you want to know my origins, I don't have to hide it.

Back then, I crossed the Heavenly Gate and entered the human world with many celestial beings. You should be very clear about the outcome of that battle. We celestial beings were defeated, and the remaining celestial beings escaped back to heaven through the Heavenly Gate. I... I was injured and didn't have time to evacuate.

Later, I was captured by a woman from the Yunhai Sect and brought to the Yunhai Sect."

Yun Shuang'er said: "Miss Mo Zhu, between heaven and man, there is a struggle until death. Since you are from heaven..."

Mo Zhu asked, "Why, do you want to kill me?"

Yun Shuang'er did not answer, but slowly drew out the Han Xi Immortal Sword.

Looking at the faint light emanating from Han Xi's Immortal Sword, Mo Zhu frowned slightly.

She could feel the strong murderous intent coming from Yun Shuang'er's heart.

"You want to kill me just because of that war between heaven and man 2,400 years ago?"

"Isn't this reason enough?"

"Not enough. At least not enough for me. This reason doesn't convince me."

Yun Shuang'er felt that this girl from heaven had been sleeping in the spiritual painting for too long and her brain was blocked.

I want to beat her to death, but I also want to give her a reason to be convinced?

"Are you kidding me?" Yun Shuang'er slowly approached.

Mo Zhu said seriously, "I am serious. Killing is a big deal. If you can't convince me, I won't be willing to be killed by you."

Yun Shuang'er always felt that Mo Zhu's logic was weird.

She uttered an "oh" and said, "If you don't want to be killed by me, then what?"

Mo Zhu said: "Although it was your blood that awakened me, if you really want to kill me, then I can only kill you first."

Yun Shuang'er's eyes fixed.

"You are just a ghost now, and you dare to speak so arrogantly?"

"If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Mo Zhu shook the magic sword in his hand slightly, and an extremely cold aura instantly spread out.

Yun Shuang'er's pretty face changed slightly.

She felt a terrifying chill sweeping out, and then the walls of her room, tables and chairs, bookshelves, cabinets, the floor... were all quickly covered with a layer of frost.

"What a strong ice power!"

"It's not that I'm strong, it's that you're weak. If you were Bai Yunzi, this wisp of my soul wouldn't be able to kill you.

What a pity, your cultivation is too weak. If I wanted to kill you, it would be easy."

"Bai Yunzi? Do you know the Patriarch Bai Yunzi?"

Yun Shuang'er's heart skipped a beat.

"Yes, she was the one who brought me to Tianyun Mountain."

Bai Yunzi, the fourteenth generation ancestor of the Yunhai Sect, was an unparalleled figure who turned the tide in the Jiazi Immortal Hunting Battle. He was called Fairy Baiyun by later generations.

Mozhuxuan was built by Bai Yunzi.

In terms of inheritance, Yun Shuang'er is the direct descendant of Bai Yunzi.

Yun Shuang'er's expression changed rapidly.

She always felt like something was wrong.

Master Bai Yunzi founded Mozhuxuan, which has been passed down to this day.

And this girl from heaven is named Mozhu.

Is there any connection between Mozhuxuan and the Mozhu Fairy in front of him?

After Mo Zhu felt that Yun Shuang'er's murderous intent had weakened, he withdrew his magic power, and the frozen house quickly returned to its original state.

dusk.

Fenglingju.

It was almost dark, and Huang Ling'er and Xiao Man had not returned yet.

Ye Feng was lying on the bed, holding Sanzhier in his arms, listening to the fat master arguing with several people in the yard.

Master Yulong has a loud voice and it is very powerful.

"Yuheng, you really came to my door just for a few purple sunflowers? And you want me to hand over my eldest disciple? Have you ever had your head hit by a door?

I haven't settled the score with you yet for sending my eldest disciple to guard the medicine garden for more than a year!

Today we will settle all old and new accounts together!"

"Brother Yulong, I'm not here to fight with you. I'm just here to get some information. Can you please not be so angry..."

"You're still blaming me for being so angry? They're just a few purple sunflowers. Do you believe I'll burn them all in the herb garden? Ye Feng is my eldest disciple. He's been obsessed with alchemy lately. What's wrong with picking a few of your purple sunflowers? What's wrong?

Now take these few of your minions and leave quickly. I will pretend that you have never been here today and will come to have a drink with you again tomorrow afternoon.

If you still want to argue about this, I'm sorry, we have to fight today.

If you can defeat me, you can take my disciple away!"

"Yulong, aren't you being a scoundrel? According to the sect's rules, Junior-Junior Brother Ye Feng doesn't have the written approval from the elders of the Beast Spirit Academy..."

"Sect rules! Are you in charge of discipline? When did it become your turn to manage the sect rules? If you have the guts, have the Fourth Brother come and talk to me personally..."

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat this time... I can't afford to offend an old bachelor like you, so can't I just hide?"

"Old bachelor? Who are you calling an old bachelor? You act as if you already have a wife! I have a beautiful daughter, do you? And you still call me an old bachelor? Bah!"

Ye Feng pricked up his ears and heard the conversation outside clearly. When he heard that Uncle Yuheng had taken his men away, Ye Feng, who was lying on the bed, threw Sanzhier high into the air and then caught him.

He said happily, "Done! I'll go exchange the spirit painting with Shuang'er tomorrow morning!"

The next day, early in the morning.

Ye Feng got up early in the morning.

First, she washed her face and combed her hair until it was shiny, then began to rummage through the drawers looking for clothes.

He found an outfit that he thought was the cleanest and most handsome, put it on, and gestured a few times in front of the bronze mirror.

"So handsome!"

This is his evaluation of himself.

When I opened the door, I saw Huang Ling'er sitting cross-legged in the yard, absorbing the morning's Ziwei Qi.

A faint mist had already formed above Huang Ling'er's head, indicating rapid progress. It must be Fatty Yulong, who had already given Huang Ling'er the thousand-year-old immortal mushroom.

At Huang Ling'er's current speed, it will probably take less than a few months for her to be able to fly with a sword.

Ye Feng did not disturb Ling'er's practice, for he was worried that the sound of opening the gate would disturb Ling'er, so he covered Sanzhi'er's mouth, tiptoed to the front of the yard, and with a light jump, he came to the outside of the courtyard wall.

Ye Feng was in a good mood today. He walked with a skipping and jumping attitude, and was imagining in his mind what he would do next after exchanging the spiritual painting with Yun Shuang'er today.

I am currently practicing the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art and cannot lose my virginity for the time being.

Sell ​​the spiritual painting at a high price. I am unwilling to sell it without even playing with it.

Just as he was struggling, his figure appeared near Mozhuxuan.

Just as he was about to go in and find Yun Shuang'er to complete the unfinished transaction from yesterday, suddenly, a huge crane took off from Mozhuxuan.

Ye Feng looked over and saw Yun Shuang'er in white sitting there.

He quickly drew out his magic sword and chased after him on it.

After a while, he caught up with the crane.

"Shuang'er! Shuang'er!" Ye Feng shouted loudly.

Yun Shuang'er turned her head and saw Ye Feng flying beside her holding the magic sword.

She frowned slightly and said, "You little brat, I was just looking for you about that spiritual painting, but you came to me on your own."

Ye Feng laughed and said, "You and I are really in tune with each other. I came here for the spiritual painting as well.

I've completely settled the matter of Zi Luo Kui, let's continue to complete the transaction!"

"follow me……"

Yun Shuang'er patted the crane, and the crane understood and flew towards Luoxia Peak in the west.

"Wait for me!"

Ye Feng flew on his sword.

Soon, they landed on the dilapidated and abandoned square on the top of Luoxia Peak.

As soon as he landed, Ye Feng touched his chin and circled around Yun Shuang'er.

His eyes kept scanning Yun Shuang'er's butt and chest.

Yun Shuang'er saw Ye Feng staring at her most prominent female features without any hesitation.

She frowned and said, "You...what are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes."

"Shuang'er, don't get me wrong, I just wanted to see your figure... Tsk tsk, compared to your captivating, stunning face, this figure is indeed a little bit lacking..."

Yun Shuang'er's expression froze, and then a red cloud appeared on her face.

She actually became a little hesitant and said, "You...what nonsense are you talking about? I don't understand."

Ye Feng grinned and said, "We are so familiar with each other, there is no need to lie to me. You want purple sunflower, isn't it just to enlarge your breasts and buttocks? Don't worry, I, Ye Feng, am the most secretive person, I won't tell anyone!"

Besides, everyone loves beauty. Which woman doesn't want to have a devilish figure like Senior Sister An? I understand!"