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

Xuan Qing's figure flashed and flew to the top of the high platform. He bowed to Yun Che and said with respect in his voice, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Yun Che nodded slightly, a trace of fatigue on his face, and ordered, "Xuanqing, you've arrived just in time. Take Wan'er back to the Dao Sect."

Hearing this, Xuan Qing shook his head slightly, his eyes filled with concern: "Emperor, you also need to rest well and don't overwork yourself."

After a while, only Chen Xuan, Jun Yan, Mu Qing and Xuan Qing were left on the podium, and the atmosphere seemed a little solemn.

Chen Xuan looked up at the sky and saw a man in black robes hugging a woman in red, flying towards the platform, causing the monks below to look up and talk about it.

"Who is that?"

someone asked curiously.

Lin Feng recognized the person in the crowd at a glance and chuckled, "That's Chu Feng, right? He seems to be doing well, and with a beautiful woman by his side, he's really the envy of others."

Upon hearing this, Mu Shaoxuan's face darkened and he snorted coldly, "Chu Feng, you still dare to come back? Are you looking for death?"

Lin Feng looked at Mu Shaoxuan's unhappy expression and teased, "Shaoxuan, are you jealous of Chu Feng's success?"

"Then go hang out with him, and you can have fun with all the beauties you want."

Mu Shaoxuan retorted, looking displeased.

Lin Feng didn't care at all and continued, "I really want to hang out with him. It's really boring to stay in Lingshan."

Chu Feng held Manzhu in his arms and stood on the platform, staring ahead, then released her waist.

He strode towards Jun Yan, bowed, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Master, how are you?"

Before he finished speaking, the long sword in Jun Yan's hand stabbed towards him like lightning. Chu Feng was agile.

He dodged lightly and said with a smile, "Master, have you been lazy and haven't practiced sword lately? Your sword skills have regressed a lot!"

"Jun Yan, stop!"

Chen Xuan shouted, and Jun Yan immediately stopped attacking Chu Feng after hearing that. His movements were clean and neat, without any delay.

He put the sword back into the scabbard behind him, then walked to Chen Xuan and stood there with a solemn expression, waiting for Chen Xuan's next instructions.

Below, a group of monks were gathered in the square, discussing something.

When they saw that the person coming was Chu Feng, their expressions instantly became complicated.

Chu Feng's appearance had clearly deviated from the righteous path and entered the devil's way, emitting a frightening aura.

Some cultivators knew very well how terrifying the demonic cultivators were and were unwilling to become their enemies, so they flew away on their swords, choosing to avoid their sharp edge.

Their figures drew graceful arcs in the air and soon disappeared into the distance.

However, some monks chose to stay in the square and watch the fun.

They thought that since there were two sect leaders here, Chu Feng would not dare to act presumptuously.

So they stayed where they were with peace of mind, ready to witness the coming storm.

Mu Qing stared at the woman in front of him, and saw a dazzling red spider lily stuck in her towering bun, adding a bit of mystery and evil charm to her.

Under the left corner of her eye, there is a carefully painted pattern of red spider lily that echoes the pattern on her bun, making her look even more unique.

Wearing a uniquely designed off-shoulder red dress, her tall and straight breasts were slightly exposed, revealing an indescribable temptation.

The length of the dress only reaches her knees, perfectly showing off her long, white legs, and the tight black boots on her feet add a touch of charm and unruly.

Mu Qing was very unhappy. This woman was so beautiful.

But she chose to follow the playboy Chu Feng. She must be of the same kind as Chu Feng, equally playboy and unruly.

Manzhu stretched out her hand, a wicked smile on her lips, and said, "Daoyou, my name is Manzhu, do you want to follow me?

Spirit stones, men, I can satisfy you."

His tone was full of confidence and teasing.

Hearing this, Mu Qing couldn't help but snort coldly and responded with disdain: "Follow you? Dream on!"

Manzhu didn't care, she walked in front of Chu Feng and started to act coquettishly: "Look at her, she bullied me the first time I came here.

You, from the Immortal Cultivation Academy, have no manners at all. Our Demon Cultivation Academy is still better, where you can be free and unrestrained."

Chu Feng looked at Manzhu's coquettish appearance, his eyes full of tenderness and doting, and said softly: "Manzhu, go and collect more people and take them back.

I'm here to help you teach her a lesson."

Manzhu flew down and landed gracefully among the crowd. She stretched out a delicate hand, a charming smile on her lips, and said, "My name is Manzhu, and I'm from the Magic Academy.

Whoever wants to hang out with me, you can choose any beauty you want.

I heard from Chu Feng that your Xiuxian Academy prohibits men and women from talking about love. It really has so many rules and it’s really boring.”

The monks looked at the woman in front of them. She was extremely charming and made people yearn for her.

Although her introduction was quite attractive, everyone was still hesitant and found it difficult to make a decision.

At this moment, a male voice suddenly sounded: "Manzhu, I'll hang out with you!"

Lin Feng squeezed out of the crowd, extended his hand enthusiastically, shook Manzhu's hand tightly, and introduced himself: "My name is Lin Feng, and Chu Feng and I are good brothers!"

Lin Feng felt the softness and warmth of Manzhu's hand, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and he smiled innocently and said, "Chu Feng is so lucky to have such a beautiful woman like you as his companion.

When he was tormenting you, did you feel great? Did you scream with joy at that time? "

Manzhu smiled lightly, let go of Lin Feng's hand, tilted her head and said, "Daoyou, you are really straightforward, but I like it.

It's just that I'm poisoned, and Chu Feng doesn't dare to touch me."

Lin Feng looked Manzhu up and down, thinking to himself: This Manzhu is really a peerless beauty.

He, Chu Feng, could actually resist touching her. Could it be... just because she was poisonous? Could that poison be fatal?

It seems... Chu Feng doesn't love her!

Facing Lin Feng's curious gaze, Manzhu just covered her mouth and smiled, then put her hand down.

She twisted her waist, looking extremely seductive. She said coquettishly, "Daoyou, am I beautiful? Are you moved?"

……

On the high platform, Chen Xuan's face was filled with regret as he earnestly advised, "Chu Feng, it's not too late to turn back.

You have a special bone and are a natural genius, so why would you want to degenerate and embark on the path of demonic cultivation?"

Chu Feng remained unmoved. He turned his gaze to Mu Qing who was standing beside him.

With a playful smile on his face, he said, "Okay, then Sect Master, you can betroth Mu Qing to me, and let's get married now."

Mu Qing heard this, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The long sword in her hand instantly appeared, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Chu Feng's throat, and her tone was full of sarcasm: "Chu Feng, it seems that you feel that the service provided by that bitch Manzhu just now was not satisfactory to you.

I can't satisfy you, so you want to come to me again?

I, Mu Qing, am a phoenix, so noble, but I only use my sword to serve others!"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Qing pointed his sword at Chu Feng's neck.

Chu Feng's figure flashed and disappeared from Mu Qing's sight like a ghost.

Then, a warm breath came from the back of her neck.

He hugged her tightly from behind, buried his head deeply in her neck, breathed sweetly, and called softly, "Qingqing, long time no see, I missed you.

Weren't you quite submissive when we kissed last time?"

There was a hint of teasing and nostalgia in these words, but it also made Mu Qing's face turn pale in an instant.

She struggled to break free from Chu Feng's embrace, turned around, and stabbed out the long sword in her hand like lightning, piercing his chest with one sword.

She drew her sword without mercy and swiftly thrust out a second strike.

However, surprisingly, not a single drop of blood came out of Chu Feng's body. This strange scene made Mu Qing stunned.

"You forced me to kiss you! I'm going to kill you!"

Mu Qing said angrily, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

Chen Xuan stood aside, frowned and sighed when he heard this, as if he felt helpless and regretful about this sudden conflict.

As Mu Qing's master, Jun Yan was even more indignant for his disciple.

He swung the long sword in his hand suddenly, and with a sharp sword wind, it went straight to Chu Feng's vital point.

Facing this sudden attack, Chu Feng's body actually flew into the air and easily avoided the blow.

Xuan Qing, who was standing aside, watched this scene quietly. He knew very well how infatuated Chu Feng was with Mu Qing.

I also understand that he will not dodge when facing Mu Qing's sword and will let her stab him.

Chu Feng's actions really made him look like a love-struck person.

But no one knows whether this infatuation can win Mu Qing's love.