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

On the high platform, Jun Yan sat upright, his eyes scanning the many mirror doors on the trial platform below.

These mirror doors are the entrances to the trial space unique to Lingshan Academy. Different challenges and opportunities are hidden behind each mirror door.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on the scene inside one of the mirror doors, and he could no longer sit still.

Inside the mirror door, Mu Shaoxuan was talking and laughing with a woman, and their behavior was quite intimate.

Jun Yan frowned and his face instantly turned gloomy.

He flashed directly to the trial platform and waited quietly for Mu Shaoxuan to come out.

After a while.

Mu Shaoxuan walked out from the mirror door.

He had a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and a hint of a smile still lingered on the corner of his mouth.

However, the moment he saw Jun Yan, he panicked.

His eyes flickered, and he immediately bowed and greeted Jun Yan:

"Master, why are you here?"

Jun Yan looked at Mu Shaoxuan coldly, his eyes full of anger and disappointment.

"Mu Shaoxuan, do you know your mistake?"

Mu Shaoxuan's heart tightened. He vaguely guessed the reason why his master was angry, but he still asked with a stiff upper lip:

"Master, I don't know what I did wrong. Please explain it to me."

Jun Yan snorted coldly:

"Humph."

"You're still pretending to be confused!"

"You were too close to that female cultivator in the trial ground. How disgraceful!"

"As a disciple of Jun Yan, you should focus on your cultivation. How could you get involved in such a romantic relationship?"

Mu Shaoxuan's face changed slightly. He didn't expect his master to be so angry.

He quickly smiled and said:

"Master, I have no other choice."

"Miss Qi insisted on pestering me, so I had no choice but to make this hundred-year promise."

"I always prioritize cultivation in my heart and will never slack off in the slightest."

Jun Yan heard this, his expression serious, and rebuked:

"Shaoxuan, do you know that in this world of cultivation, love is the most harmful thing."

"When I was young, I was also caught in a love affair that almost ruined my cultivation."

Mu Shaoxuan was shocked. He had never heard his master Jun Yan mention these past events.

He asked curiously:

"Master, how did you get out of this situation?"

Jun Yan fell into memories and said slowly:

"Back then, I fell in love with a female cultivator. We were in love and thought we could spend our lives together."

"However, the path of cultivation is full of uncertainties. In pursuit of a higher realm, she even colluded with the demonic cultivators in an attempt to seize my cultivation techniques."

"In that battle, I nearly lost my life, and from then on I understood the meaning of love."

At this moment, Mu Shaoxuan was filled with emotion.

Thinking secretly:

Is what the Master said his real experience?

Or is he just making it up to fool me?

Seeing Mu Shaoxuan lowering his head and remaining silent, Jun Yan rebuked him:

"Shaoxuan! You are still thinking about that female cultivator!!"

"How can you cultivate the Great Dao if you are like this?!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Shaoxuan suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Jun Yan.

"Yes! Master, I understand!"

"Thank you for your teaching, Master."

Mu Shaoxuan replied loudly.

Jun Yan nodded slightly and said coldly:

"I hope you can keep your word."

In this world of cultivation, the strong are respected. Only by constantly improving your own strength can you gain a foothold in this chaotic world."

Go back and reflect on this."

Mu Shaoxuan cupped his hands and replied:

"Yes, Master! I will go back and reflect on this now!!"

After saying this, he was about to turn around and leave the trial platform.

"Wait a minute!"

Jun Yan stretched out his right hand and shouted.

"Bring me the jade slip she gave you!"

Jun Yan's voice was low, but it carried an irresistible pressure.

Mu Shaoxuan's heart tightened and his fingers curled up unconsciously.

That jade slip was the only token of trust between him and Qi Liuli, hidden in his chest, closest to his heart.

But the person in front of him is his master, and his orders are like heaven's decrees, which cannot be disobeyed!

He gritted his teeth, but ultimately didn't dare to look up and look Jun Yan in the eyes.

Feeling helpless, he could only reach his hand deep into her clothes. His fingertips touched the cool and smooth jade, causing a sharp pain in his heart.

He took out the jade slip, bowed his head, and handed it over with both hands.

Jun Yan took the jade slip and gently stroked its surface with his fingertips.

I saw the three words "Qi Liuli" engraved on it, which was now emitting a faint glow.

"This jade slip will be kept by the master!"

His tone was flat, but every word was as firm as iron and left no room for doubt.

Mu Shaoxuan's throat rolled, and he finally lowered his head and replied:

"Yes, Master!"

Jun Yan then smiled slightly and said with concern:

"Go back and have a good rest!"

Mu Shaoxuan then raised his head, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully:

"Disciple thanks Master for his concern!"

Jun Yan said no more, and sat down on the throne on the high platform. As his sleeves fluttered, the jade slip was put into his sleeves and disappeared.

Mu Shaoxuan stood there for a long time without moving. He felt a sense of emptiness in his chest, as if even breathing had become difficult.

He knew that it was not just the loss of the jade slip, but also the end of a certain promise and expectation.

But he can't fight, nor dare to fight!

He just raised his head and looked at Jun Yan on the podium.

My heart is in turmoil.

One day I will be able to sit on this high platform!

Miss Qi, I'm sorry!

……

The scene changes.

at the same time.

Nine Suns Divine Sect.

Along the bluestone corridor, there are lush pines and cypresses on both sides, and clouds and mist are lingering.

Chen Xuan and Master Jiuyang walked side by side, their steps slow and steady.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly, his eyes full of worry.

"Xiao Wan is weak and her path to cultivation is difficult. I'll have to trouble you to take more care of her."

His tone was sincere and every word came from the heart.

True Man Jiuyang nodded slightly, but his eyes were bright and sharp.

He patted Chen Xuan's shoulder gently and said soothingly:

"Jinglian is gifted and kind-hearted. I will teach her everything I know and discipline her well."

He paused and looked at the mountain top in the distance where the sea of ​​clouds was rolling.

"Besides, although the spiritual energy in her body is weak, it is extremely pure. Perhaps... there will be other good fortunes in the future."

Chen Xuan's expression eased a little when he heard this, but he still couldn't hide his worry.

He knew very well that Xu Wan had a special physique and ordinary elixirs could not replenish her health. She could only rely on her own practice and the harmony of her state of mind.

Master Jiuyang continued:

"Let her cultivate with peace of mind. God will take care of the rest."

……

In the Laojun Temple, smoke curled up and calming sandalwood burned in the copper furnace.

Xu Wan sat quietly in front of the desk, wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, her black hair tied into a bun with a wooden hairpin, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and her expression was focused.

She dipped the brush in cinnabar and drew the talisman stroke by stroke, her movements gentle but precise.

One, two... after each talisman was drawn.

She would close her eyes and concentrate for a moment, as if sensing the flow of spiritual energy in heaven and earth.

……

After a stick of incense.

Outside the palace, the wind blew gently and the bells rang.

Xu Wan then stopped writing, slowly stood up, carefully folded the talismans she had drawn, and put them into the brocade box.

When she closed the brocade lid, she sighed softly and looked outside the hall.

The sunset glow in the sky was as red as blood.

Xu Wan couldn't help but start muttering:

"The sunset is so beautiful, but it is almost dusk!"

At this moment, she thought of her master Yun Che again.

I saw her putting her hand into her wide snow-white sleeves, groping for something?

Next breath...

I saw that she was holding a golden spirit stone in her hand, and a faint golden light was emitting from her palm.

Xu Wan murmured to herself:

"Yun Chen..."

"You once said, if I miss you..."

"Hold this spirit stone and absorb the spiritual power within it!"

"I remember everything you said. If you come back, can you forgive me this time..."

As she spoke, Xu Wan's tears began to fall.