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

In the secret forest, Xu Wan stepped on the void.

She watched quietly as Xuanqing's sword came towards her.

At this critical moment, her figure flashed like a ghost, and in an instant, she changed back from her original appearance to the girl in green gauze.

She appeared quietly behind Xuanqing like a wisp of smoke.

Xuanqing suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him, and a warning signal came to his mind, so he quickly turned around.

He saw the young girl in green gauze looking at him with a beautiful smile, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing two shallow dimples.

She played with the hair hanging down from her chest and said in a sweet voice: "The Taoist priest is so amazing.

My charming eyes can only last for a moment in front of you.

Now you have broken your promise. You have held my hand and hugged me.

Why don't you stay here and live this isolated and free life with me?

What's the point of practicing Taoism and becoming an immortal? "

Upon hearing this, Xuan Qing was immediately enraged and shouted, "Witch, I will definitely take your life!"

Before he finished speaking, he shook the sword in his hand, and the cold light flashed again, and he stabbed it fiercely at the girl in green gauze.

The sword pierced the forehead of the girl in green gauze with perfect precision.

In an instant, a transparent liquid slowly flowed from her forehead, and then her whole body turned into a wisp of green smoke and gradually dissipated into the air.

Xuan Qing stood there in a daze, looking at the ancient and vigorous trees around him with a dazed look.

My mind seemed to be constantly replaying every moment I had just spent with Xu Wan. Those scenes were so real and sweet.

However, he gradually realized that all this was just an illusory dream.

It was just that the girl in green gauze entered his sea of ​​consciousness, saw through his thoughts, and then transformed into the appearance of Xu Wan.

Xuanqing's body instantly flew into the air.

He stood in the air, his posture upright and agile, holding a peach wood sword tightly in his hand.

His eyes wandered over the ancient trees around him. Those trees stood tall and straight, with thick trunks, lush branches and leaves, and strange shapes, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

He was heard saying loudly: "My fellow soul warriors, your master is dead.

Are you willing to be purified by me and enter the cycle of reincarnation again?"

The voice echoed in the silent space with a hint of solemnity and majesty.

However, no one responded, and the surroundings remained dead silent.

Seeing this, Xuanqing frowned slightly and began to threaten: "If you don't show up, I will burn the forest."

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the girl in green gauze suddenly sounded behind him: "You dare!" The voice was extremely majestic.

Xuan Qing turned around abruptly and looked at the girl in green gauze who was also standing on the void.

She was wearing a long green dress, the green gauze fluttering in the wind.

She stared at Xuan Qing with fierce eyes and said, "The Taoist wants to destroy you.

So that the experience just now can be kept secret?"

Xuan Qing gave a bitter laugh and said slowly, "I have cultivated the Dao for a hundred years in vain, but I still cannot break through the illusion."

There was a hint of helplessness and emotion in his voice.

The girl in green gauze looked at him, nodded slightly, and said, "You are very brave to enter this gloomy trial ground alone.

I guess you've barely passed the test."

Upon hearing this, Xuanqing leaned forward slightly, as if shocked by the sudden truth, and unconsciously tightened the peach wood sword in his hand.

In an instant, his expression became extremely polite. He bowed deeply and said respectfully, "So you are the guardian deity of this place!

I am so short-sighted that I mistook you for a tree demon.

It is truly a sin, and I hope that you, Senior, will be magnanimous and not blame me."

In the void, the two stood quietly.

Xuan Qing bent his body slightly, with his eyes lowered, not daring to look up, and exuded a humble and reserved aura.

At this moment, the girl in green gauze stretched out her hand, and in an instant, a green vine whip appeared out of thin air in her hand.

She had a cold, serious look on her face.

The voice was clear and pleasant, saying, "Stand up. This green vine whip is for you."

Upon hearing this, Xuanqing slowly raised his head, with a hint of surprise and awe in his eyes.

He quickly inserted the sword into the scabbard on his back, waved his hands repeatedly, and refused sincerely: "Senior, I am truly unworthy of possessing this divine weapon."

Upon hearing this, the girl in green gauze frowned slightly and asked doubtfully, "What treasure do you want?

I can give you one as a reward for passing the trial."

Xuan Qing asked timidly, "Senior, do you have any spirit stones?"

The girl in green gauze couldn't help but ask curiously, "This green vine whip is much more precious than a spirit stone. Why don't you want it?"

Xuan Qing quickly replied, "My sword is enough as a magical tool, but I'm really short of spirit stones right now."

After hearing this, the girl in green gauze raised the corners of her mouth slightly, put the green vine whip in her hand behind her back, then slowly landed on the ground and stood steadily.

Seeing this, Xuan Qing immediately landed slowly on the ground, knelt in front of her with a plop, and kowtowed respectfully. The leaves accidentally stuck to his head.

He pleaded earnestly, "Senior, I really need spirit stones."

Seeing this, the girl in green gauze couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

He threw the green vine whip in his hand directly forward.

Then, she waved her hand, and a pile of green spirit stones instantly appeared on the ground covered with leaves, emitting a faint green light.

The girl in green gauze said playfully: "I'll give you the spirit stones and the green vine whip. Just crawl over and pick them up."

Xuan Qing kowtowed heavily and thanked him with tears in his eyes: "Thank you very much for your gift, Senior!"

Then, he turned around and crawled towards the pile of spirit stones. His movements were a little clumsy but extremely urgent.

He quickly picked up the pile of spirit stones and carefully put them into his sleeve.

Such an embarrassed look made the girl in green gauze feel inexplicably moved.

She flashed and appeared directly in front of Xuanqing, her eyes revealing some concern: "You are so short of spirit stones, why don't you stay here and I will support you."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Qing shook his head repeatedly and refused earnestly, "Your Majesty is of noble status, and I am truly unworthy of you.

I hope the Immortal Lord will show mercy and let me go."

The girl in green gauze suddenly let out a laugh like a silver bell.

"Hahaha……

I'm just teasing you.

I am the Trial Master of this Secret Forest. Since you have successfully passed the trial, I will teleport you back."

After saying that, the girl in green gauze began to cast a teleportation array, and a bright light flashed.

Xuanqing's body then rose into the air, gently surrounded by a green halo.

A moment later, he walked out of the mirror door of the trial platform.

He turned around and glanced at the other mirror doors. The scenes inside kept changing.

His heart began to panic, and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

Xuanqing slowly turned around and looked up at the platform.

Chen Xuan and others were all sitting on the high platform, with different expressions.

Xuan Qing thought to himself, “Every little detail of my experience in the trial ground must have been seen clearly by them.

My feelings for Jinglian were also exposed to them.

I just don't know how the Sect Master, Master, and Emperor will punish me."

Thinking of this, Xuanqing took a deep breath, then took a step forward and walked towards the platform step by step.

With every step he took, his uneasiness grew, but he had no choice but to move forward, waiting for the impending judgment of fate.