Poor girl is hated by everyone, villains drive her crazy

"Elder."

The Xuyun Sect disciple looked up at Mu Xiaoran who was standing there in a trance, then quickly lowered his head and said:

"The blood of the corpse is still warm. The demons should be nearby."

At this time, the transition area was littered with corpses of monks. The atrocities committed by the demons made these monks furious, and they wished they could cut the demons into pieces.

Mu Xiaoran was staring at the ice at his feet that was soaked in blood. He closed his eyes and looked around, but found no trace of the demons.

I'm afraid that after killing the monks, these evil demons will go straight to the internal organs of the secret realm.

"Everyone, continue to move towards the internal organs. We must not let any of the demons that come to the secret realm go."

Mu Xiaoran spoke quickly, flew away on his sword, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Xuyun Sect disciple who was left behind hesitated for a moment, looked at the corpse of his companion at his feet, and was not very willing to move forward.

He has already found several top-quality elixirs. If he continues to go deeper into the secret realm, he may not be able to get out.

Although he also hated the demons for killing so many of his fellow disciples, saving his own life was the most important thing.

But before he could retreat, Yaotian Sect's elder Lu Yingjie said, "Listen to Elder Mu, everyone follow immediately. Whoever dares to escape from the battlefield will be kicked out of the sect. Our sect does not need cowards who are afraid of the demons!"

Once these words were spoken, some people had to bite the bullet and move forward even if they had wanted to back down.

Lu Yingjie watched the monks flying their swords towards the depths of the secret realm, then he touched his beard, spat softly, and muttered to himself:

"That loser Zhang Yucheng, if he could have gotten the Ghost Formation smoothly, there wouldn't be any need for all this trouble!"

If Zhong Xian doesn't die, what will their next plan be? They must get both Xuanyuan Ling and Chihuo Nishang!

This is the order from the master!

If we fail, no one can afford the consequences!

His slightly small eyes glanced viciously at the monks in front of him, and he laughed suddenly, then followed them without saying anything.

Mu Xiaoran, who set off first, flew on his sword. He was not hindered by any ferocious beasts or dangers in the secret realm. He moved forward at an extremely fast speed and soon reached the internal organs of the secret realm.

There was not much frost here, but the snow was very thick. The snow fell into his hair, and then disappeared in an instant under the dissipation of the spiritual energy around him.

Not seeing anyone else for the time being, he frowned and looked down slightly, and suddenly saw mushrooms growing in the snow all over the mountains.

These mushrooms give off a strong smell of blood, and I'm afraid they feed on human blood.

But the strange thing was that there was no sign of anyone nearby, and because it was snowing heavily, there was not even a single footprint on the snow.

Mu Xiaoran chose a direction at random based on his intuition, but he didn't expect that as he walked, the snow melted, and the originally extremely cold world seemed to have entered spring in an instant. The ground that was originally covered with snow was now covered with flowers, rustling in the breeze.

When he looked back again, he saw that the world that should have been covered by snow had also disappeared, as if he had arrived in a new world in an instant.

Fantasy?

He put away his sword while thinking, and as he landed, he could hear the sound of flowers and plants being stepped on by him.

I bent down and plucked a flower. The stem was a little damp and icy, and the flower was emitting a faint fragrance. It felt very real when I touched it.

Of all the illusions he had encountered in the past thousand years, none had ever been so real.

Isn't this an illusion but reality?

impossible.

Mu Xiaoran instinctively thought that this was definitely an illusion, even though it looked no different from the real world.

But he didn't even know how he entered the illusion!

Was it something in the secret realm that did this? Or was it the demons?

Mu Xiaoran was thinking and looking for a way to leave the illusion, when he suddenly heard a voice beside him. He turned around and saw a little girl of five or six years old running towards him.

"Master!"

The little girl looked a little reserved, but when she saw him looking at her, she immediately slowed down and walked towards him quickly, with every move being very proper.

But she is cute, and even if she strictly follows the rules, the little actions she makes unintentionally are still unconcealable and lovable.

At this moment, she tilted her head slightly and asked curiously:

"Master, what are you doing here?"

Mu Xiaoran didn't reply.

What surprised him was that in his eyes, this little girl was completely clean and clear without any hostility, she was actually pure and kind!

He had never seen a purely kind person in this world. Even a child would not have such a pure soul after birth.

But he soon noticed something wrong. He found hidden marks in the little girl's black hair. They were scars. And even under her clothes behind her, there must be something hidden.

Like... a tail.

Half demon?

When the word "half-demon" popped up in my mind, another name also popped up at the same time.

"Yu Xi?"

He murmured.

"Master?" Yu Xi raised his head, looking a little worried: "You don't look very well, are you feeling unwell?"

Master?

Is he the half-demon's master?

How can this be?

Mu Xiaoran suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He pressed his forehead in pain and was about to wave his hand to kill Yu Xi who appeared from the illusion, but the scenery in front of him changed suddenly. When he came to his senses, he found himself sitting in his study with a book in his hand.

The study looked exactly like his own. If this was also an illusion...

Before he could get up and look for a way to leave the illusion, he saw a pair of slightly scarred but still fair and beautiful hands suddenly appear on the windowsill.

Then a little head popped out, revealing only a pair of eyes, blinking at him.

"Master, Master."

Yu Xi jumped with apparent difficulty, and when he stood up he could only barely reveal his entire face.

She jumped a few times, and then seemed to remember that it was against the rules. She blinked her bright black eyes in grievance, and then looked at him stiffly and said, "Master, the window is too high. Can I go into the study and talk to you? My shoes are clean, and my body is not dirty. I washed it when I came here."

Seeing Yu Xi's pitiful look, Mu Xiaoran suddenly felt like laughing.

But he soon realized that this was an illusion, and the person in front of him was just a half-demon of lowly blood.

His face quickly turned cold. He wanted to ignore Yu Xi and stood up to find a way to leave the illusion, but found that his body was unable to move for some reason.

Then he heard his body speak uncontrollably:

"it is good."

This voice was so gentle that he couldn't even imagine it.

He was stunned, and the next second he saw Yu Xi smiling happily. When she opened her eyes, they were round and bright like a full moon, but when she smiled and curved her eyes, she looked like a little fox:

"Thank you, Master!"