The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 37: Disciple, come to cultivate immortals 37



"Everyone protect yourselves, hurry up!" Qi Yuan gave orders, and the disciples quickly followed.

The black mist gradually approached, with a strong fishy smell and stench, Ling Qingxuan stared at it for a while, and left with Mu Lin.

"What the **** is that? It's so weird!"

A group of people ran behind the stone, and they were relieved to see that the black mist did not come over.

"Will you become the same as the villagers if you get caught by that?"

This is not a plague, it is obviously something related to demons. They looked ugly, looked at Qi Yuan, and hoped that she would come up with an idea. They can't get close to that thing now.

[Not good, host, the villain is approaching the magic energy. 】

zz suddenly reminded that Ling Qingxuan Yujian wanted to leave, as long as these children didn't get close to that thing, there would be no accident for the time being, she solved the little guy's affairs and came back.

But Qi Yuan didn't think so. She sarcastically said, "Why, is Elder Ling trying to escape?"

"Master?" Mu Lin also didn't know why she suddenly took the sword.

"Whatever you think." Ling Qingxuan warned before leaving, "Don't go near there if you don't want to die."

"Elder Ling, are you really leaving like this? Are you ignoring our safety?" Qi Yuan said with more enthusiasm, and muttered a few more words.

"She, she really takes herself seriously. Why didn't I find out that Elder Ling was such a person before, I still admire her all the time!"

"It doesn't matter if we don't care, and the direct disciple doesn't care. She is really greedy for life and fear of death."

Mu Lin stopped, "Keep your mouth shut, Master is not something you can slander."

"She left you behind, and you still speak for her, stupid!"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Qi Yuan comforted everyone, then pulled Mu Lin and whispered, "I just saw Feng Jue, do you think Elder Ling went to find him specifically?"

Qi Yuan was displeased when Mu Lin spoke for Ling Qingxuan, and even more angry when she saw that he was still worried about Ling Qingxuan.

But it's nothing, she prepared a big gift for Ling Qingxuan. There is a cave at the bottom of the mountain that is sealed with evil demonic energy. She likes people with deep spiritual power like Ling Qingxuan the most. Even if Ling Qingxuan escapes by chance, she will be injured.

Now that she has drawn out the grievances of the disciples, no one will save her later.

As for Feng Jue, she guessed that he would follow, and she simply did not change her mind.

"He's coming?" Mu Lin looked serious, did Master really go to him?

...

In the dark cave, Feng Jue opened his eyes.

When the black mist came, he also fled with him, but his consciousness was interrupted midway, and when he woke up again, he was in this pitch-black environment.

A sparse voice came, and he held the spirit sword in a deep voice, "Who?"

Invisible coercion and persecution, a voice echoed in my mind.

'Do you know why you can't get her heart? Because you are too weak and have no strength, who will like you? ’

'Like Mu Lin, his talent is superior, and now he is under her door. From now on, she belongs to Mu Lin, and you are nothing. ’

'Be stronger, as long as you become stronger, she will bow down to you. ’

Feng Jue covered her ears, "Shut up!"

The sound of his roar echoed in the cave, holding the spirit sword, he slashed forward, but the cave was like an endless passage, and he couldn't get out.

'It's all because of you that you handed her over to others, you useless bastard! ’

"I'm not! It's not me! It's obvious that I'm the one who wins. I'm not weak. She is my master, not someone else's, and I won't give it to others!"

Feng Jue didn't know what he was talking about, and in the incoherent speech, a black anger hit him.

'Follow my devil's way, and I will make you stronger. ’

'You will become more powerful than her, and hold her firmly in the palm of your hand. ’

Feng Jue had also seen this kind of demagogic trick in the book. He knew that he couldn't believe it, but all kinds of pictures of Mu Lin and Ling Qingxuan in close contact appeared in his mind.

She instructed him with her own hands, helped him sew clothes, kissed him, held his hand, he and she walked side by side...

"what--!"

Thinking that everything he owns will become someone else's, Feng Jue's head is about to explode, he swings the sword indiscriminately, the sword doesn't know where it goes, and his hands are bumped and blood oozing out Absorbed by the black air, black light flashed in Feng Jue's sharp eyes.

Ling Qingxuan found Feng Jue in a cave. He lay on the ground with a shallow breath and had many small wounds on his body.

This body is really easy to cause trouble. After Ling Qingxuan helped him heal, he sent him back to Xuanqing Hall.

Xuan Qingfeng's enchantment fluctuated for a while, she didn't notice anything else, and zz didn't report any value, so she returned to the village.

At this time, under Qi Yuan's tactical command, all the disciples were trapped in the black mist.

They were staying behind the stone and suddenly heard the cry of a child. Several people looked at Qi Yuan, hoping that she could make a decision. At such a critical moment, Qi Yuan naturally stepped forward and stood up to everyone's expectations. Under her gaze, she and Mu Lin went out to check the situation.

The two saw a child sitting on the ground crying, and there were no adults around, so Qi Yuan asked them to come out together to see how she took care of the child.

I didn't want the strong smell of blood to rush in at this time. Not far away, several villagers walked over with twisted movements, and they were still nibbling on chickens and ducks in their hands.

‘Those villagers don’t eat normal food. ’

Their faces were stiff, their faces darkened, their black eyes stared at them, and their blood-stained teeth grinned.

'I heard that this disease is contagious, and there is no cure for it. ’

The rumors they discussed before were in their ears. Seeing these scenes at this time, the disciples were so timid that they lost their minds and hid directly behind Qi Yuan and Mu Lin.

"Senior sister! What should we do now?"

Qi Yuan's footsteps trembled uncontrollably. She held the child's hand to the bone, and she looked down to see what kind of child this was, and it was clearly the same monster, so she quickly threw it away.

The child cried miserably, and the adults quickly gathered here.

"Ah! Run!" The disciples panicked, "Senior Sister Qi Yuan! Help!"

After all, he is also a disciple of Qiankun Sect. How could he be so embarrassed? Mu Lin summoned the spirit sword and rushed forward.

It was just that when the sword slashed at them, a mist of blood erupted instantly. The blood stained Mu Lin's clothes. He quickly took off his coat.

"God, their blood can't be touched!" The disciples had to join the battle, but in this battle, they couldn't escape at all, and those monsters blocked the way out.

"Yujian!" Qi Yuan said with a solemn expression.

They all fled with their swords, but the first disciple who rushed up immediately fell down, his body shook several times, and then his eyes rolled, turning into black eyes.

"He, he is infected!"

"There is also black fog above, don't touch it, come down quickly."


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