Master fell into evil? I took the blame for the heroine

As you slowly approach these mysterious circles of light, an ancient and solemn aura washes over you. It seems to transcend time and space, carrying an indescribable power that sinks your heart into it.

Luo He felt as if he had traveled through the long river of time and found himself in an isolated ancient world. Everything here seemed to be telling about the unknown and mysterious past.

The light circles in the white mist seemed to become brighter as he got closer. The tiny dots of light spun and danced before his eyes, forming complex and beautiful patterns.

In the center of the aperture, you can vaguely see a road leading to an unknown world, as if as long as you step into it, you will be taken to another completely different world.

A number of Tianming Sect disciples had gathered around. Each one wore a solemn expression, quietly awaiting the opening of the spiritual realm. Their gazes occasionally drifted toward the mysterious white mist, their eyes filled with anticipation and a hint of nervousness for the unknown trials ahead.

Luo He quickly noticed a distinctive presence in the crowd—a woman in a white robe. Her robe was embroidered with delicate snowflake patterns. In the sunlight, the silvery white patterns reflected a faint glow, as if she were shrouded in a layer of icy light.

She stood in front of the disciples, her temperament as cold as ice, and the spiritual power flowing around her was far beyond that of ordinary people.

Luo He sensed it secretly and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The fluctuations emanating from the woman clearly indicated that her cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul stage. Her aura was majestic and inviolable, as if it had merged with the surrounding world, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

She seemed indifferent to everything around her. She just glanced at the disciples around her lightly, and then returned to her composure again, as if everything was under her control.

"Who is she?" Luo He couldn't help but ask.

Looking at her feels like looking at my own master.

Cold and icy.

However, compared to this woman, Fu Xueqiong seemed more extraordinary. Fu Xueqiong was arrogant and indifferent to everything.

Master is also more beautiful.

"Fairy Lingxue, the elder of Lingxue Peak, is responsible for the opening of the spiritual realm this time." Wang Xiaoke glanced at Fairy Lingxue and explained.

"Huh? Isn't this Wang Xiaoke, and that Junior Brother Luo?"

A voice that was obviously malicious came over, and when she said the three words "Junior Brother Luo", she deliberately emphasized the tone.

Luo He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a guy who was relatively familiar.

Zhou Xue.

Zhou Xue from Tuyuan Peak, disciple of Elder Ran.

Last time, it was she who caused trouble for Wang Xiaoke during the elders’ trial.

Chapter 113: Wang Xiaoke Does Not Give In (Part 2)

Zhou Xue.

Zhou Xue from Tuyuan Peak, disciple of Elder Ran.

Last time, it was she who caused trouble for Wang Xiaoke during the elders’ trial.

When Zhou Xue said the words "Junior Brother Luo," her tone became noticeably more emphatic, revealing a subtle resentment. At that moment, a flicker of displeasure flashed across her eyes, as if a memory she didn't want to recall resurfaced in her mind.

The scene from last time seemed to be still before her eyes——

She had originally planned to embarrass Wang Xiaoke in front of everyone to dampen her spirit. However, Luo He's appearance ruined her plan.

After that, not only did she not get what she wanted, but her little trick was discovered by her own master and she was severely punished.

Zhou Xue still remembers the days when she was imprisoned in the clay statue. The surrounding darkness was endless, and not even a ray of light could penetrate. The suffocating feeling of oppression, as well as the uneasiness and fear, still makes her shudder.

Whenever she thought about this, her resentment towards Luo He grew deeper. Her fingers clenched into fists in her sleeves, and a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, she suppressed her dissatisfaction and maintained a calm expression on the surface, but the heavy resentment was like a huge rock pressing on her heart, making her unable to let go.

"Senior Sister Zhou? It's been a while since we last met. You look radiant again." Luo He slowly raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Xue's face froze.

I feel like I've been yin-yanged.

Isn't this just saying that the lesson I taught her last time wasn't enough, and now she comes to me with the audacity to do so?

"It's all thanks to you, Junior Brother Luo, you were so nice to me before. I miss you so much." Zhou Xue responded without giving in.

These words with the flavor of tea were spoken.

Wang Xiaoke looked at Luo He with some confusion, but she didn't say anything yet.

When Zhou Xue came to the door this time, she was holding a man's arm.

The man had a feminine appearance, his slightly hooked nose adding a touch of gloom. His eyes were as sharp as a snake, revealing an indescribable coldness.

When he heard a hint of "closeness" in Zhou Xue's tone towards Luo He, his eyes suddenly turned unfriendly.

"It sounds like you and Xue'er are very familiar with each other?" He spoke slowly, his voice low and cold, with a hint of threat. The man stared at Luo He, his eyes locked on him like a venomous snake, as if he would suddenly attack and hurt someone in the next second.

His feminine face now looked even more ferocious, as if he was trying to convey his hostility to Luo He and declare his "sovereignty" over Zhou Xue through this glance. He exerted a little force with his arms, pulling Zhou Xue tightly to his side, as if to demonstrate his control over her.

The man's posture undoubtedly revealed a domineering possessiveness. His presence was like a shadow, looming in front of Luo He, intending to force Luo He to retreat and surrender to him in a cold way.

As the man finished speaking, the air suddenly condensed, and a strong pressure surged out from him, as if rolling thunder was ready to burst out.

The pressure was like an invisible mountain, carrying an imposing aura, pressing straight towards Luo He.

The middle stage of golden elixir!

Luo He's figure swayed slightly.

The pressure surged like a tide, wave after wave, charging straight into his mind, attempting to crush him completely. This pressure carried the domineering and tyrannical nature of a Jindan stage cultivator, mercilessly displaying his strength and status.

Luo He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhou Xue, and could see that Zhou Xue was smiling.

Did she say that on purpose and let her Feiyangyang attack him?

Who is afraid of whom?

The corners of the man's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a hint of sneer, as if he was enjoying the moment when Luo He was oppressed by his intimidation.

In his cold eyes, there was a glint of condescending arrogance, as if to say: "In front of me, you are nothing but this."

However, although Luo He felt the immense pressure, his eyes remained calm. He tapped his feet slightly on the ground, and the spiritual power in his body circulated, forcibly resisting the pressure.

A faint dragon roar could be heard coming from Luo He.

He did not retreat, nor did he show any fear. Instead, he looked at the man in front of him quietly.

That's it?

[Spine of the Ancient Dragon], [Holy Body of Taoism and Demon], [Heart of the Sword of Wutan (First Level)].

No matter which one is taken out, it is shocking.

There is also a small fragrance added by Master [Xueqiong Fragrance].

Although Luo He is only in the Foundation Establishment Stage now, he has no pressure facing the Golden Core Stage!

The disciples of Tianming Sect around them also noticed the changes here. They stopped what they were doing and looked at Zhou Xue and the man beside her.

The moment they saw the man, many disciples' expressions suddenly changed and they began to talk in low voices.

"Isn't that Wang Luo, who ranks tenth on the Tianjiao Di Ranking?"

"It's him! The Earth Ranking brings together geniuses from all the major sects, and Wang Luo is able to rank in the top ten. His strength cannot be underestimated."

"I heard that he is very competitive and likes to compete with others. Is he going to cause trouble for Luo He this time?"

Many disciples in the crowd looked at Luo He with hidden concern. They knew Wang Luo's reputation for evil, especially his high ranking on the Earth Ranking, which made him a feared figure among the crowd.

Faced with such a genius, even though Luo He was the sect master's disciple, many people couldn't help but worry about him.

"Wang Luo is not someone you can mess with."

Someone said softly, with a look of helplessness and worry in his eyes: "Even if Luo He is the sect master's disciple, the gap between him and the famous Wang Luo on the Earth List is too big."

Especially since Luo He is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, while Wang Luo is already at the middle stage of the Golden Core stage.

With such a huge gap in realm, Luo He has no choice but to bow down to Wang Luo, right?

"Hello? What are you doing?"

Before Luo He could make a move, Wang Xiaoke stood before him without hesitation. Her tall figure was like a solid barrier, completely protecting Luo He behind her.

At this moment, the spiritual energy within Wang Xiaoke's body was faintly fluctuating, gradually converging into a scorching aura within her body. The aura grew stronger and stronger, eventually condensing into the shadow of a phoenix behind her, as if reborn from the flames, spreading its wings and ready to fly.

"Wang Luo, bullying your junior brother is nothing. If you have the guts, come at me!" Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and her eyes showed her determination to never give in.

The pressure in Wang Xiaoke's body exploded simultaneously, and the powerful aura instantly enveloped the entire venue, directly confronting Wang Luo.

Although she was only at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, at this moment, she was not afraid at all and stared directly at Wang Luo with a sharp gaze.

The red hair was like a flame, swaying in a charming and heroic manner.

As a disciple of Tianming Sect, Wang Xiaoke naturally knew Wang Luo's reputation.

She also understood that this prodigy, ranked tenth on the Earth Ranking, was not only formidable but also highly competitive. Even so, she remained steadfast, knowing that if she didn't step forward, Luo He might be harmed.

Behind her, Luo He could feel the fiery spiritual power and Wang Xiaoke's firm will. He looked at her back and felt a warm current in his heart.

Senior Sister Wang is still like this, always protecting him.

Chapter 114: Ancient Dragon's Spine, Giant Dragon Attack (Part 1)

"Can I only stand behind a woman?" Wang Luo's voice was tinged with sarcasm, a sneer curling at the corner of his mouth. He twisted his neck, making a few crisp clicks that were particularly harsh in the silent air. His eyes slowly shifted to Wang Xiaoke, who stood in front of Luo He, and the hostility in his eyes became more obvious.

As a purple light flashed in Wang Luo's eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked carefully at the woman in front of him. Although the contempt in his heart still existed, as the aura between the two of them collided, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

This guy is not simple.

Wang Luo clearly felt the fiery spiritual energy emanating from Wang Xiaoke, like a volcano ready to erupt, clashing head-on with the power within him. Although her cultivation was only at the early stage of the Golden Core, the tenacity and intensity of that power actually gave him a sense of pressure.

"Interesting..." Wang Luo thought to himself. He had originally thought that the other party was just an ordinary Jindan stage cultivator, at best a female disciple with a little fame in the sect, but the Wang Xiaoke in front of him was obviously more than that.

Wang Luo's face showed surprise.

Is it the rare Phoenix physique?

Why isn't her name on the local list?

Wang Luo didn't know that Wang Xiaoke was not as good at making a name for himself as Yu Chuchu. He was relatively home-bound and would not take the initiative to cause trouble.

Because I don’t have many friends, I won’t participate in any public activities.

Only after interacting with Luo He did he become active.

Just like when Zhou Xue caused her trouble during Elder Ran’s trial, she just wanted to leave and ignore Zhou Xue.

This also led to everyone thinking that Wang Xiaoke was difficult to get along with, but they were not sure what her specific strength was.

“Brother Wang, Wang Xiaoke is a disciple of Canyun Peak and a true disciple.”

Zhou Xue gently tugged at Wang Luo's sleeve. Her voice was soft, as if she was trying to persuade him not to be impulsive, but there was a hint of veiled provocation in her words: "Even though she always makes things difficult for me and embarrasses me, she is still a disciple of Fairy Canyun after all. Let's just forget about it. Don't let me cause you any trouble."

Her words sounded like she was thinking about Wang Luo, but every word revealed an invisible spark, as if reminding Wang Luo over and over again that Wang Xiaoke in front of him had humiliated her many times.

Zhou Xue's pitiful look and slightly aggrieved tone undoubtedly stirred up waves in Wang Luo's heart.

In an instant, Wang Luo's expression darkened, and the maliciousness in his eyes deepened. He was already unhappy with Wang Xiaoke's sudden intervention, and Zhou Xue's words only added fuel to the fire, instantly igniting his anger.

The spiritual power that had been suppressed in his body swept out like a violent storm, and the aura around him suddenly surged, like a mountain that could collapse at any time. The pressure made the surrounding air heavy.

"So what if he's a disciple of Canyun Peak?"

Wang Luo's voice was low and filled with cold murderous intent. His eyes were fixed on Wang Xiaoke: "If you dare to make you unhappy, Xue'er, I won't let you off easily!"

Before he finished speaking, his spiritual power surged again, and the sense of oppression surged towards Wang Xiaoke like a tide, as if to crush her completely.

Feiyangyang is like this. A word from Meiyangyang can make him super powerful.

"Just you? You don't even need Senior Sister Wang to help."

Luo He smiled, patted Wang Xiaoke's shoulder gently, and stood in front again.

He had a faint smile on his face: "As for my relationship with Senior Sister Zhou, I vaguely remember her crying and begging for mercy."

The last time Elder Ran punished Zhou Xue, Zhou Xue struggled desperately and even cried in frustration.

Luo He was not lying.

Although he was not lying, the meaning of these words sounded completely different in Wang Luo's ears.

Zhou Xue had previously expressed her intention to become familiar and close to Luo He.

And now it sounded like his woman was crying and begging for mercy in front of him?