Chapter 339 Rumors mislead me and I asked for a fight

Chapter 339 Rumors mislead me and I asked for a fight

Xuanyang Sect.

The mountain gate remains the same.

This is not Mu Qiurong's first visit to Xuanyang Sect.

Because she was once a rookie in the sect, she also visited various sects with her elders, communicated and discussed with her peers, and promoted the reputation of the Xuanyin Demon Girl. She also became a charming place for many young disciples to return to in their midnight dreams.

However, that was a long time ago.

Now she is True Monarch Xuanyin, the leader of Xuanyin Sect, and bears the fate of the entire sect.

After Chen Yi's belief collapsed, she was able to rebuild her confidence, not be afraid of the difficulties and dangers ahead, and move forward with new goals again because she was still young.

Being young means an unlimited future.

Her life has just begun.

And she is already halfway through her life. After reaching the peak, there have been troughs all the way.

"Now I no longer live just for myself."

Mu Qiurong sighed quietly, handed out a greeting card to the gatekeeper disciple, and officially stepped into the mountain gate of Xuanyang Sect.

It didn't take long.

The disciple guarding the door received the news that True Monarch Great Love would personally meet him, so he respectfully invited Mu Qiurong to come in.

Things went much smoother than Mu Qiurong imagined.

She thought she would encounter some twists and turns before she could meet the man who was dumped by her apprentice.

After all, now is a good time to let him vent his anger.

Look, the man they once looked down upon has become so powerful and unattainable.

They were so domineering before, but now they have to compromise in order to see him.

The more embarrassed she appears, the happier that person will be.

Obviously, she guessed wrong.

Upon entering Xuanyang Sect, Mu Qiurong keenly noticed something was wrong.

It’s not like she has never been to Xuanyang Sect.

In the past, the Xuanyang Sect was full of fairyland, with cranes soaring in the sky, floating peaks hanging high, disciples flying swords passing by, clothes fluttering, and a leisurely atmosphere, just like the cave heaven and blessed land depicted in the scrolls, where the immortals lived.

Even the plants and trees have an elegance that is incompatible with the world.

This is the foundation of the Xuanyang Sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

But now in Xuanyang Sect, the floating peaks have fallen, and the sky is so empty that people are uncomfortable with it.

The scenery has not changed much, but the leisurely feeling it once had has disappeared. Even the small animals in the mountains seem to be much more active than those in the outside world. Occasionally, I look down from a high altitude and see a few young disciples gliding by at low altitude. They are all in a hurry. , as if there was some ghost chasing them behind them.

But the expressions on their faces were excited, and there was a different kind of vitality in every move.

Everything here is like clockwork, spinning at a very fast speed.

The thunder rumbles in the distance for a long time, which is the breath of thunder.

Mu Qiurong had an extremely strange feeling.

This feeling suddenly made her curious about the True Monarch of Love who had never been masked before.

What kind of character is he?

…

"What kind of person do you think I am?"

In a flowerbed, Yu Xian squatted down and took care of a newly transplanted spirit flower.

This is a small gift he prepared for Magnolia.

Although his strength and status are now different, he has always been extremely gentle and considerate towards Yulan, and will prepare some small surprises for her from time to time.

Seeing the gentle smile on her face, my heart seemed to soften a lot.

Mu Qiurong stood outside the flower garden, only a thin line separated her from Yu Xian.

She was a little stunned when she heard Yu Xian's question, but she still replied softly:

"I have always heard that the True Lord of Great Love has great love in his heart and does things that ordinary people dare not do. He is a strange and great man who cares about the common people. But I just saw Yu Zhenjun's attitude towards Hua'er. I think that in addition to the greatness rumored by the outside world, the True Lord is also a great man. He is still a very gentle person.”

Yu Xian stood up, clapped his hands, and looked from bottom to top, then top to bottom, and finally stopped at the middle part.

"In my opinion, True Lord Xuanyin is also a majestic person."

Mu Qiurong felt as if ants had crawled over her body, itching and numbing, and she was very embarrassed.

Because the other person's gaze is too offensive and direct.

Since she took over as the headmaster of Xuanyin Sect, no man has dared to look at her with such eyes.

Even though those men wanted to take off her clothes right away, hold her down and humiliate her, the eyes they showed in front of her were clear and gentle, like gentlemen.

But now she had someone to ask for, and she was already prepared to be humiliated, so she forced herself to endure it.

"Yu Zhenjun is joking."

Mu Qiurong forced a smile.

"I'm sorry, it seems that my eyes scared you, but Master Mu is indeed very beautiful, and I can't help myself. I never know how to hide myself in front of beautiful women."

Yu Xian smiled, and his eyes turned into the kind of tenderness that Mu Qiurong often saw, as if everything just now was an illusion.

But Mu Qiurong only felt that it was more dangerous, so she decided to get straight to the point.

"Yu Zhenjun, I am here this time for..."

"Don't be so anxious. This is not the place to talk seriously. Headmaster Mu, please come over here."

Yu Xian walked out of the flower garden, led Mu Qiurong to the flower pavilion nearby, and poured him a glass of wine.

"This is Baihua wine, it tastes pretty good."

"Thank you."

Mu Qiurong picked up the wine glass.

Then I heard Yu Xian say something out of the blue.

"When Chen Yi left in the past, I brewed it myself."

Mu Qiurong shook her hand and almost threw the wine glass away. She squeezed out a smile on her face and said:

"Yi'er and Yu Zhenjun are not destined to be separated. She missed her good relationship. As a master, I will now personally apologize to Zhenjun for her."

She raised her glass, but Yu Xian shook his head and refused.

"I don't mean to blame. If a man loves a woman and the love fades, they break up. It's not a big deal. Besides, I also want to thank Master Mu."

As he spoke, Yu Xian turned his hand and took out a dark golden talisman.

"This is something that Master Mu gave to Chen Yi back then, and she gave it to me. Thanks to this thing, I have a little more confidence to walk in this treacherous world of immortality."

"So although it's the first time for me to meet Master Mu, in my heart, you have been my friend for a long time."

This talisman is called the Trace Talisman. It is up to the fourth level. It seals a spiritual technique of Mu Qiurong. Its power reaches the late Nascent Soul stage. It is one of the breakup gifts left by Chen Yi to him.

When he came to Xuanyang Realm, this spiritual talisman was his biggest trump card.

It can be said that this talisman is one of the foundations of Datonghui’s enlightenment.

Having no sword in hand, and having a sword but not using it, are two different states of mind.

Without this talisman giving him the confidence to pretend to be a tiger and eat a pig, he might not have had the confidence to start a business, make a name for himself as the Datong Society, and then fly into the sky.

Maybe he is still cultivating himself with one fake elixir or two fake elixirs, or he may be starting a journey of cultivating immortality.

It would be great to be able to break through the Nascent Soul now.

After all, a two-hundred-year-old Nascent Soul sounds quite powerful.

When Mu Qiurong saw this talisman, she felt that the script had once again deviated from her expectations.

"It is also an honor for me to be able to help Yu Zhenjun."

Since Yu Xian said that she had helped him, she would not refuse and would just follow the stick. Maybe she wouldn't have to betray herself.

She had kept her virginity for so many years, why would she sell herself when she had the choice.

Then I saw Yu Xian said very seriously:

"So in order to repay Headmaster Mu, I must stay for a few more days this time. I want to entertain Headmaster Mu well."

When Mu Qiurong saw this, he finally realized that he had been spinning in Yu Xian's hands.

When it comes to the fate of the sect, she also loses her due reason and judgment.

Fortunately, it's not too late to wake up.

She took a deep breath and regained her composure.

"Jun Yu Zhen, I'm here to ask for help."

Yu Xian's smile faded and he said calmly: "Master Mu, the Taoist soldiers of Datonghui are already helping you in Xuanyin Realm."

"But it's not enough." Mu Qiurong said sternly: "I am here on behalf of the Xuanyin Sect to request the Datong Association to officially enter the Xuanyin Realm. The Xuanyin Sect will definitely sweep the couch to welcome them."

Yu Xian shook his head and said: "Master Mu, this happened at one moment and the other moment, now it's already too late."

He was not lying.

When Datong Hui settled in Yuling Realm and Xuanyin Realm, he was still in the early stage of becoming a god, relying on the name of the old monster to deceive people. Now he is about to break through to the late stage of becoming a god, and he has put his name on the Jiuzunhui. A giant with a license to kill.

Now that he wants to be in the Xuanyin realm, he doesn't need to use such a soft knife to cut his flesh slowly.

If the conditions are still the same, then he has been practicing for so long in vain.

So even if Mu Qiurong doesn't come this time, he will find an excuse before long, march in with his army, and occupy the Xuanyin Realm and the next door Sky Sword Realm in one fell swoop.

When the four realms are in hand, there is no need to stick to one place to cut.

In order to supply him with 50,000 demon pills every year, everyone in Xuanyang Realm and Yuling Realm lived very tightly.

The most important thing is that with a larger territory and more resources, there will be more talents.

Otherwise, even if he refined so many heretic golden elixirs, who would he find to take them?

In the past, people were waiting for elixirs. Hundreds of people were waiting for a heretic golden elixir. They might not be able to take the elixir until they died.

Now they are almost turning into Dan and others.

If the Yuling Realm hadn't been promoted by the Datong Association for more than ten years and a large number of monks with good quality were selected, then the candidates for the pill service would be supplemented.

The two realms of Xuanyang and Yuling alone were gradually unable to meet his growing needs as a fake elixir cultivator.

Mu Qiurong hesitated to speak, and finally said with a difficult expression:

"Yu Zhenjun, how can you help us?"

A smile appeared on Yu Xian's face again, and he said gently:

"What the Yuling Sect is now, Xuanyin Sect will be like that in the future. I can assure you, Headmaster Mu, that we will treat everyone equally."

He did not intend to blackmail this beautiful Master Mu into doing something unspeakable.

Even though he could tell with his experienced eyes that this Master Mu was still a virgin.

It's no wonder why she insisted that Chen Yi must not lose her virginity.

This is probably what their core inheritance skills require.

Although it sounds a bit ridiculous, the witches who are inherited from the Maiden Demon Sect and are famous for their joy are all pure and pure, but this is the fact.

However, there is still a way to repair it in this world, but he has not yet fully confirmed it.

But I don't think Headmaster Lai Mu would go through a repair surgery just to see him.

"But I want more, and Xuanyin Sect cannot fail to fall into my hands."

Mu Qiurong knew what the Yuling Sect was like now. The large sect that once ruled a realm had almost turned into a horseman and beast master who specialized in raising spirit beasts in captivity for the Datong Association.

Cultivation requires resources.

She couldn't imagine what Xuanyin Sect would become by then.

Without the support from Xuanyin Realm, Xuanyin Sect would be even worse than Yuling Sect.

At least they have one skill.

And what does Xuanyin Sect have?

Perhaps thousands of years later, the descendants of the past generations will become lower and lower in cultivation, and they may even end up becoming dancing girls and singers for those high-level monks to entertain people with sex.

If Xuanyin Sect becomes like this, it would be better to die.

Yu Xian frowned: "Master Mu, Datonghui is bound to win the Xuanyin realm. Whether you like it or not, you can't change the result. It's just because of the fate between you and me. , I am willing to give you a chance to save the sect.

Otherwise, I can wait until the demon army breaks through the Xuanyin Realm, and then appear as a savior.

When you lose both people and land, you will really have nothing. "

Mu Qiurong didn't know.

She found that the script eventually returned to its original appearance.

She looked at Yu Xian steadily and suddenly smiled charmingly, like the warm sun in winter, warm and warm.

"Yu Zhenjun, I don't want much. Xuanyin Realm can be handed over to Datonghui. As long as Xuanyin Sect has its own place like Xuanyang Sect in the future."

"Yu Zhenjun, the outside world has said that you love beauties but not the country. The leader of the Xuanyang Sect, Yue Zhenjun, is your Taoist companion. You keep the Xuanyang inheritance alive for you. So far, you have never occupied the great gate of the Xuanyang Sect. I don't know who I am. Can the beauty of the willow tree catch your eye?"

She stood up and spun around in front of Yu Xian, the corners of her plain white skirt fluttering as if she were displaying her own merchandise on a stage.

Yu Xian was stunned for a moment, coughed slightly and said:

"Well, rumors are rumors. In fact, my personal life is quite serious."

Since Mu Qiurong has decided to betray herself, she has no worries at this moment.

She smiled almost wildly: "I am Yi'er's master. Is it true that the Lord is not moved? Don't you want to bully me to get revenge? And I am still a virgin, so the Lord doesn't want to be the first. A man who takes possession of my concubine?"

"Or is it that the true king is not as popular as the outside world says, but that he is really not close to women?"

Yu Xian stretched out his arms and sighed:

"The rumors really hurt me."

Mu Qiurong felt the warm touch on her body and found that she had been in Yu Xian's arms for the first time. It was the first time that she had been in such close contact with a man.

She felt a chill in her heart at first, but then she felt it was natural.

There are rumors in the outside world that the True Monarch of Great Love relies on his master, Venerable Peach Blossom, but he himself is just a facade. However, if he can be accepted as a direct disciple by Venerable Transformation God, how can he not have extraordinary talents?

How Yu Xian took action just now, as a Nascent Soul monk, she didn't react.

This level of strength is even higher than that of her disciples.

Then her face suddenly turned red.

It's quite long.

…

Half a month later.

Mu Qiurong, whose voice was a little hoarse, left as if running away.

Yu Xian did not keep her.

Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future.

As long as Xuanyin Sect is alive, so will he.

at the same time.

The Datong team that the Datong Society has cultivated for many years officially settled in Xuanyin Realm, and the wind of Datong began to sweep across the entire territory. Thousands of fog shadow Taoist legions cooperated with the Datong Society monks to sweep away the demons like a carpet.

Propaganda, destroying demons, building a mass base, dividing land and confiscating homes, all in one service, there will be no one who says that the Datong Society is not the right one.

In an instant, the entire Xuanyin realm was clear, as if returning from hell to heaven.

The people, who had had enough of the threat of monsters, accepted the rule of the Datonghui faster than expected.

Of course, this is also related to the previous Dao Bing Legion's persistent efforts to gain reputation.

The Xuanyin Sect slowly withdrew from the stage of history, leaving only the mountain gate of the Xuanyin Sect and some nearby territories.

However, compared to the Yuling Sect, the Xuanyin Sect’s land tax rate is extremely low, and it belongs to the Great Love True Monarch’s amnesty, which is enough to maintain the Xuanyin Sect’s Nascent Soul inheritance from generation to generation. However, if they want to restore their previous momentum, it depends on them. opportunity and hard work.

If you want more, it cannot be solved by a beautiful leader.

This alone has made Yu Lingzong's eyes turn green with envy.

But why don't they have a beautiful sect master, let alone some special bond to arouse the interest of the True Monarch of Great Love.

…

The front line of Xuanyin Realm.

A figure walked straight into the demon clan's territory openly, and several demon emperors immediately noticed its trace and quickly surrounded and killed him.

"The true king of the human race is so brave, he dares to come to die alone!"

A demon king who retained the characteristics of a beast and had a boar's head opened his mouth, revealing two long fangs, and laughed sarcastically.

But the visitor glanced at the Wild Boar Demon King, took out a peach blossom petal, raised it high into the sky, and the sound spread thousands of miles.

"It is hereby passed down by Venerable Peach Blossom that all of you demon tribesmen will return to the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range immediately. From now on, you will not be allowed to enter even an inch of the Xuanyin Realm without permission. If anyone violates this, the Venerable will personally kill them!"

The Wild Boar Demon King spat lightly and shouted:

"Venerable Peach Blossom is a venerable human race, and he has no control over our demon race."

"Brothers, tear this man apart together and send his head back, so that Venerable Peach Blossom knows that our demon clan is not easy to mess with!"

He looked up to the sky and screamed, his body became extremely thick and huge, black hairs like sharp arrows were pierced out from his back, and as he flew, a black fringe of light was pulled out behind him.

But just after rushing out of a hundred meters, his body suddenly stopped.

I saw that the other demon kings were motionless, and some were even retreating.

He swallowed and quickly shrank in size. Then the boar's head disappeared and he turned into a strong man with a face full of flesh and black hair on his chest and fell among the monsters.

For a while.

Seeing no demon responding, no demon taking action.

The true king of the human race snorted softly, turned around and left.

I heard a dragon roar rising to the sky.

A blood-red dragon that was thousands of feet long and looked as if it was carved out of jade flew out and transformed into a handsome and noble young man wearing a blood robe.

He stared at the true king of the human race and said coldly:

"Venerable Peach Blossom has gone too far to bully the demon. I retreated again and again, which only increased his prestige."

"The True Lord of the Human Race, please send a message to Venerable Peach Blossom on behalf of our Black Dragon Demon Lord. If you want us to retreat, let him come in person. Our Demon Lord will personally learn his methods!"

"Really."

A sigh.

The peach blossom petals in the hands of the true king of the human race turned into a blurry figure, but it seemed to be frozen in space, and all the land thousands of miles away came to a standstill with it as the center.

"I'm here, where is the Black Dragon Demon Lord?"

He glanced around, his eyes seemed to penetrate the space, and he saw all the Demon Emperors who were secretly paying attention.

"If he doesn't come, you will all die."

ps: The drama of devotion was harder to write than I thought. I originally wanted to write the protagonist as a fancy master to satisfy a tyrant-like fantasy. In the end, I took into account the protagonist’s character and revised it. I just left it out in the final stroke, but I felt that it did not achieve the desired effect. . But fortunately, I still got on.

ps2: Yesterday I said something out of place. I thought there were no more monthly votes, but everyone voted so hard that I felt numb. More updates will continue tomorrow. (End of chapter)