The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

Shadow Academy, Piaomiao Palace.

The main method of cultivation here is to raise ghosts and refine souls, and the air is filled with a strange and deep atmosphere.

Manzhu and Chu Feng stood side by side at the entrance of the Piaomiao Palace, with thirty cultivators following closely behind them.

These cultivators held long swords in their hands, stood tall and straight, placed their swords horizontally at their sides, and scanned the surroundings vigilantly, ready to sacrifice themselves to protect Chu Feng's safety at any time.

Manzhu adjusted her breathing slightly, mustered up her courage, and shouted loudly at the closed palace gate: "Manzhu requests to see the Palace Master!"

Her voice echoed in the empty hall, carrying a subtle hint of tension and anticipation.

Chu Feng stood aside, watching Manzhu, the demon cultivator who was toying with him. At this moment, he had to show a respectful attitude, and a sense of pride surged in his heart.

He thought to himself: Manzhu, Manzhu, there are times when you have to bow your head!

"Come in!"

A cold female voice suddenly sounded, and then the door of the hall slowly opened. A cold air surged out like a tide, causing Chu Feng to shudder.

He keenly sensed that there was a strong resentment hidden in this palace, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart: If I can use this resentment and turn it into demonic energy,

What a powerful force that would be!

At the same time, he was also curiously speculating: What kind of person is the Palace Master of Piaomiao Palace?

Suddenly, Manzhu held Chu Feng's hand, and her temperament unexpectedly became gentle, which was completely different from her usual hot-tempered style.

She said softly, "Don't be afraid, fellow Daoist."

This scene made Chu Feng secretly wonder: Is this the legendary beauty trap?

You tease me, bully me, and want me to fall in love with you. Is this possible?

He glanced at Manzhu with a playful smile, and then the two of them walked into Piaomiao Palace together.

However, inside Piaomiao Palace was actually a deep cave filled with strange-shaped stones.

These stones have various shapes, some of which are like human figures and are lifelike.

Some are like beasts and extremely ferocious.

Chu Feng looked at these stones curiously, and couldn't help but admire the wonders of nature.

He turned to look at Manzhu beside him and asked, "Are these stones formed naturally?"

Manzhu stepped on those strange little stones while answering Chu Feng's puzzled questions: "These seemingly ordinary stones are actually the corpses of humans and animals.

They were sealed here by our Palace Master, constantly unleashing their resentment to aid us in our cultivation."

At the same time, the thirty cultivators behind Chu Feng began to feel doubtful.

They felt like they had been deceived by this Manzhu. Maybe she had deliberately led them here to take their lives.

Once this thought came to their mind, their pace slowed down involuntarily, and their faces were full of vigilance and uneasiness.

Chu Feng sensed that the footsteps behind him had stopped, so he turned around and looked.

Seeing everyone's worried expressions, he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, fellow monks.

As long as I, Chu Feng, am here, I will definitely keep you safe."

His voice was firm and powerful, like a warm current flowing into everyone's hearts.

With Chu Feng's comfort, the cultivators gradually calmed down.

They caught up with Chu Feng and Manzhu again, and went deep into the mysterious cave together to explore the mysteries within.

As the group continued to go deeper, piles of bones gradually appeared inside the cave, which was eerie and terrifying.

However, Manzhu seemed to be fearless. She held Chu Feng's hand firmly, her eyes as sharp as a torch, and walked directly around those creepy white bones, without stopping, and continued to move forward.

Then they came to a palace in the mountains, where a woman in black sat on the throne.

The throne is surrounded by towering boulders, like ancient guards protecting this mysterious realm.

In the cracks of the stones, there was a raging fire. The flames sometimes appeared a blazing red, and sometimes turned into a deep black, emitting a heart-pounding breath.

Chu Feng stared at the strange flame, and an indescribable surprise surged in his heart. He realized that this was exactly the devil flame he had dreamed of.

He took a deep breath, breathing in the magical flame and feeling the powerful force it brought.

On the throne, a woman in black wore her hair tied up high in a bun, which was decorated with black feathers and sparkled with a mysterious light.

Her gaze was sharp and deep, falling on the man beside Manzhu.

When she saw Manzhu holding the man's hand tightly, and a group of monks following behind them, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She spoke slowly, her voice as sweet as the sound of nature: "Manzhu, it seems this fellow Taoist has won your heart."

Manzhu heard this and a proud smile appeared on her face.

She let go of Chu Feng's hand, and her figure flashed like a ghost, instantly appearing beside the woman in black.

She proudly placed her hand on the black-clad woman's shoulder and said, "Palace Master, I brought them back last night when I was collecting ghosts at the mass grave.

They are new to the magic path, so please, Palace Master, take them in."

Chu Feng quietly observed the woman in black. She seemed to be emitting a faint colorful light, which made her look even more mysterious.

The black feathers adorning her high bun swayed gently with her movements, adding a touch of charm.

Chu Feng thought to himself that the appearance of this woman in black was somewhat similar to a crow, but the aura she exuded was more noble and majestic than that of a crow.

It seems that the relationship between Manzhu and the palace master is indeed like that of sisters.

The Palace Master's finger gently traced the air, finally pointing to Chu Feng, who was standing respectfully below. His voice was filled with a hint of majesty and curiosity: "You... come here."

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng flashed and stood to the left of the Palace Master. He then bowed and saluted with a humble and respectful attitude: "I am Chu Feng, and I greet the Palace Master.

I heard Manzhu mention you last night, and seeing you today, I can see that the Palace Master is indeed extraordinary and admirable."

The Palace Master's gaze wandered over Chu Feng's handsome face.

There seemed to be flames dancing in her red eyes, and the rich scent of Lycoris radiata on her body was even more eye-catching.

She couldn't help but turn her head and look at Manzhu standing on the right, her eyes full of doubts: "The scent of red spider lily on him is so strong, Manzhu, you didn't have sex with him last night..."

Upon hearing this, Manzhu quickly waved her hands in denial: “Not yet, Palace Master.

How can we have sex the moment we meet? You know I'm a deadly poison. Any man who touches me will die miserably. I'm still a virgin."

Manzhu paused slightly and continued, "I arranged for him to stay at Xiaoyao Palace last night, and he actually ate the red spider lily from the hot spring and detoxified himself.

Today, I took him to the most famous restaurant in the market and ordered a super spicy mutton hotpot.

He was so spicy that tears came to his eyes, but when I mentioned that the mutton could help him increase his demonic energy, he ate the whole pot of mutton and chili peppers and even drank two pots of Baihua Wine.

Haha, at that time, his face was flushed, and he was obviously almost overwhelmed by desire. He seemed to want to have sex with me, but at the critical moment, he ran back to Xiaoyao Palace and endured the torment alone.

If I hadn't rushed to rescue him in time, he would have been buried in that nameless fire.

He is sometimes extremely smart, and sometimes so stupid that it makes people feel distressed. This kind of look really makes people laugh."

After saying that, Manzhu couldn't help herself anymore. She held her stomach and laughed so hard that she was shaking.

Upon hearing this, the Palace Master's face darkened and she scolded him, "Manzhu, how can you be so shameless and laugh so wantonly?

It's totally disgraceful! Hurry up and stand in front of me, and pay attention to your manners!"

Manzhu was shocked when she heard this. She immediately covered her mouth, suppressed her laughter, and stood up properly.

……

Chu Feng, who was standing on the left side of the Palace Master, inadvertently glanced at the enchanting Manzhu on the right side of the Palace Master.

One of her hands was still on the Palace Master's shoulder, and a string of bells carefully woven with red rope was tied around her wrist.

This bell seems to have a strange power and will only ring when a ghost approaches.

Manzhu wore a red off-shoulder dress. The bright color was like a burning flame, outlining her graceful figure perfectly.

There was a red spider lily cleverly painted at the corner of her eye, which was enchanting and charming. That look could easily arouse the impulse and desire in people's hearts.

Chu Feng thought to himself: Manzhu, I really didn't expect this...

You, such a bohemian fairy, actually...

And she's still a girl. So, it seems I, Chu Feng, am quite honored to be your first man.

You play with me like this today, but one day I will make you willingly help me to that high position.

I want you to fall deeply in love with me, kneel at my feet, and beg me to love you.

I want to make you completely sink, never be able to leave me again, and become my possession.