When a Western Fantasy Witch Traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World and Became the King of Scrol

Chapter 55 Excellent Acting Skills
The lava volcano was extremely hot. Even though the defensive robes her master gave her could protect her from the heat, her exposed face and hands still felt uncomfortable from the heat.

Especially with the disguise on his face, it was even more stuffy.

"Use spiritual power to resist." Seeing that the child got off the spiritual boat with a barrier and actually endured the heat here, Mo Wang did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"Thank you, Master, for the reminder." Zhou Ling blushed.

She had been practicing Taoism for more than a year, but she had not yet fully immersed herself in the normal state of being a cultivator. It was her fault. In the past year, all her efforts in practice were for advancement, to enhance her strength and knowledge, and she had completely forgotten that as a cultivator, she could improve her current life convenience in many ways after she had spiritual power.

As soon as the spiritual power barrier appeared, he was completely protected within it, and all the discomfort was dispelled. Except for the fact that it consumed a little spiritual power, there was no problem otherwise.

Hey……

But it is a time of year now, and the biggest drawback of this method is that it consumes spiritual energy. Her current cultivation is already weak. If something goes wrong when rescuing her master later, all that will be lost is the spiritual energy she has wasted now!
After feeling heartbroken for two seconds, Zhou Ling decisively retracted the spiritual power shield, protecting only his head inside it, and retracted his hands that were exposed outside into his sleeves, being extremely frugal.

Mo Wang: “…”

Well, even such a small amount of spiritual energy has to be saved. Has he learned Junior Brother Long's stinginess to the fullest? But it's okay. Although his life is a bit rough now, he knows how to maximize his benefits. In the future, he will be as rich as Junior Brother Long.

Without further ado, the position to be exchanged is just ahead.

Zhou Ling entered the state in seconds, his eyes were red, his spiritual power had been restrained by his uncle long ago, and his thin body seemed to be emitting despair, which could be sensed from afar.

It was indeed the place that the demon would choose. The position where the people were exchanged turned out to be a huge crater.

Under the transparent barrier, red underground magma was surging right under your feet.

The master grabbed the back of her collar and threw her forward without any courtesy.

Although she was mentally prepared, the panic of being thrown on the glass plank road still made her close her eyes.

"I have brought the people you wanted, but where are my people?"

The kind-hearted master seemed like a different person. His eyes were cold and his aura was overwhelming. He released all the pressure from the God-Transforming Venerable and suppressed the whole place.

It should be said or not, at this moment, Zhou Ling was frightened by the powerful aura of his uncle-master.

"Mo Wang, how are you? The news has just been delivered and you guys are here so quickly. It seems you are much more sensible than before."

A cold male voice sounded from the rocks surrounding the volcano.

Mo Wang snorted coldly, and suddenly took a step forward. A violent spiritual power that seemed to be able to destroy the world surged out from under his feet, shattering countless nearby rocks.

"It looks like he's ill. I haven't seen him for many years, but his liver fire is still strong and harmful to his health."

The location where the sound came from began to change unpredictably, making it difficult to pinpoint its exact location.

"You little rat, you haven't gotten rid of your habit of hiding for many years. Why, now that I have brought people to you, you don't dare to come out to receive them? Ridiculous. If your demon lord knew what happened today, I'm afraid he would be the first to kill you, a coward."

"What do you mean you don't dare to accept it? You Taoists are used to playing tricks. I just want to see if this thing is real or not. Why are you so anxious?"

The owner of the voice finally showed up. Zhou Ling looked up, his head full of black lines.

It was really amazing. The old man's hair and beard were all gray, but he was wearing a pink robe, which was even pinker than hers!
"Tsk, this is the heir of Heng Yue? His clothing is good, but his appearance is a little lacking. Lao Mo, you are not lying to fool me, are you?"

Zhou Ling closed her eyes silently. It was the first time she heard someone call the headmaster Lao Mo. She was really afraid that the old man would say to the headmaster uncle, Lao Mo, I want to eat fish...

"Stop talking nonsense. You all know that the Hengyue Sword has appeared in the world. Can't you tell whether this person and the sword are real or fake? Hand over my junior brother before I regret it."

Mo Wang took another step forward, with a hint of murderous aura surrounding him.

"Don't worry, if you want to verify whether it's real or not, I have to get closer to see it."

Perhaps the old man saw that the sect leader was really angry, so he stopped stalling for time and instead suggested getting closer to Zhou Ling.

"Oh, old demon from Phoenix Mountain, do you really think I'm a fool? I asked you to get closer so that I could kill him and eliminate the trouble forever. You don't even have to release my junior brother. How dare you think of such a good thing? Now, bring my junior brother here. Since you want to change people, let's change them at the same time. Otherwise... I will raise this girl to the state of transformation and seal your demon lord again, so that he will never see the light of day again!"

"Master Mo!" When Zhou Ling heard that she was finally called, she knew it was her turn to show off her acting skills.

Her spiritual power was restrained, and now under the baking heat of the volcanic lava, sweat soaked her red skin, and she looked extremely miserable.

Her face was disguised, and the sweat and redness were faked by her master, but her face was really sweating under the disguise, and she was really afraid that it would affect the disguise. This scene must be ended as soon as possible.

"Master Mo, since you know that if I am alive and you raise me to the state of Divine Transformation, I can resolve the crisis in the world, why, why did you trick me here!"

My mother is good at disguise. The mask sticks firmly to her face and the expression is just right.

At this moment, the look of gritting teeth and wanting to eat someone made Mo Wang's eyebrows twitch.

His junior fellow apprentice once boasted to him that his little disciple was almost omnipotent. Once he saw her picking a lock, and her technique was so skillful that it was hard to imagine what else she couldn't do.

Now, he has also seen that this little girl has excellent acting skills. If she had not practiced Taoism, she would probably have lived a comfortable life performing in the mortal world.

"That depends on their intention. If they are unwilling to change people, you can go back with me. If they are willing to change..." Mo Wang did not continue, but his meaning was very clear.

"Mo Wang! You know very well that they will never let me go! How dare you use the safety of the lives of the entire world to exchange for the selfish interests of your small sect! Mo Wang! Are you worthy of being called a disciple of the Dao Sect? Are you worthy of being a human being!?"

Zhou Ling seemed to be filled with hatred. He lay on the ground, cursing at the top of his lungs. He even wanted to support himself with no spiritual power at all, get up and fight Mo Wang.

As a result, as soon as the person approached, Mo Wang frowned in disgust and kicked him.

Zhou Ling's frail little body slid for several meters like a kicked rag doll before stopping, curled up, and not moving.

The old demon of Phoenix Mountain watched silently, raising his eyebrows slightly.

It's really cruel. It's exactly what Mo Wang would do. For his own selfish desires, he disregards the morality of the world.

What a pity, what a pity. Did he think he could get what he wanted? People could be replaced, but after that, the photo stone they hid here would also come in handy.

The once glorious Wan Dao Sect, which had severely injured their master thousands of years ago, would have no chance of recovery if the world knew about their despicable behavior today, right?
(End of this chapter)