Each disciple is not simple

The disadvantage of this kind of magic is that it will make people full of corpse qi at night like dead people, and it will also operate in a fixed program during the day.

However, as long as he gets rid of 'Xue Ningshui' and finds his daughter, he can lift the forbidden technique.

"...Things are not as simple as we imagined..." Xue Ningshui carefully wiped the blood off Xue Rong's face.

The evil cultivators are a group of crazy guys who have no sense of good or evil. They constantly test the possibility of the altar summoning the evil god to descend.

So people kept disappearing in the city.

Xue Rong's life was intertwined with the lives of the people. Whenever a commoner died, Xue Rong would be hurt.

He did not lift the forbidden technique, and even felt that the pain he endured was a punishment for not protecting them well.

The evil cultivator captured Xue Ningshui and threatened Xue Rong to be obedient. The fake 'Xue Ningshui' was also a psychopathic woman who really thought she was the beloved daughter of Jiuli City and did not restrain her behavior at all.

She dared to be so presumptuous because she was sure that Xue Rong would not dare to do anything to her for the sake of Xue Ningshui's safety.

The 'Xue Ningshui' who has no name of his own is undoubtedly a pathetic and hateful person.

Born wrong, grew up wrong.

Even when she treated herself as a real daughter in the City Lord's Mansion, I'm afraid she still had some unattainable fantasies.

"The story of the real and fake daughter is too outrageous. Even though I was rescued by you, I couldn't completely trust you, so I kept it a secret from you."

"When I wanted to be honest and ask you for help, I ran into Mu Feng coming out of the City Lord's Mansion, which further confirmed my father's identity as a bad guy." Xue Ningshui laughed at himself, "This also made me feel that I can't trust anyone except myself. I secretly sent a message to my father, and after my father knew that I was safe, he prepared to get rid of the fake 'Xue Ningshui'."

Ever since Xue Ningshui was abducted by the evil cultivators, Xue Rong has spent a lot of spirit stones to hire independent cultivators and investigate her whereabouts.

He actually knew that Mingjia and the others had come to Jiuli City, and that Tan Sheng had come and disappeared, which made him think that the Supreme Sect might also be a sect with nothing but a facade. Like his daughter, he no longer trusted others and would rather solve the problem himself.

Perhaps from that time on, Xue Rong had prepared himself for the possibility of death.

He spent a huge amount of money to buy the Heart Demon Mantra, but he didn't know that it was actually something known to all the evil practitioners.

In fact, Xue Rong didn't want to alarm so many people, but everything was full of absurd coincidences.

The day Xue Rong chose to take action was also the day the evil cultivator chose to summon the evil god.

Summoning the gods requires absolute safety, so the evil cultivators activated the formation and closed Jiuli City.

Xue Rong, who had not noticed anything, ordered his daughter to control the Buddhist disciple first, and planned to make amends after dealing with the evil cultivator.

Who knew that Wang Qing had a grudge against Ming Jia, and he used clever words to persuade Xue Ningshui to hand over the person in his hand to him first, and let him capture Xue Rong.

For Wang Qing, Xue Rong was just a problem to be solved incidentally. The most important thing for him was to get rid of Ming Jia first.

The black-robed puppeteer was also happy to see the killing of the monks. In his eyes, Xue Ningshui was just a carrier for the evil god to come, and he was not very important. So he followed Wang Qing's advice and took the troubled Xue Ningshui away.

However, when the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman gains. Xue Rong received information from the housekeeper lurking among the evil cultivators, and prepared to take action after they had a fight.

If the evil cultivator had not chosen this day to summon the gods, the results might have been completely different.

Jun Moyao sighed.

What happened in the entire Jiuli City is the simplest confession of human nature.

Each force is wary of and distrusts each other, and each hides its own true situation.

Everyone has his or her own two sides and contradictions. The most important thing is the inherent contempt and arrogance of monks towards mortals, which makes mortals prefer to solve their own problems rather than believe in the protection of justice.

Jun Moyao reflected on herself, if she had listened to Mingjia's advice and investigated more, would she have been able to discern the truth? It was actually "Xue Ningshui" who discovered the problem in advance and helped Xue Rong resist the evil cultivator.

Unfortunately, there is no "if" in this world.

Jiuli City was in a state of disrepair, and this once innocent and naive girl had to put aside her sorrow and cheer up to direct the operation of Jiuli City.

All those who participated in the war rested for a whole day before gradually leaving Jiuli City, but many independent cultivators stayed behind to help with the construction.

The first thing Mu Feng wanted to do when he opened his eyes was to see if he had really arrived in the underworld.

However, when he saw Jun Moyao's cold and somewhat arrogant face, he knew that he was not dead.

Not only did I not die, I didn't even feel the pain all over my body as I had imagined!

He sat up from the bed in surprise, and felt every muscle was warm, full of strength and energy, and he could easily run a thousand meters.

"I didn't really have a dream, did I?"

The memory of pain and bloody scenes still lingered in his mind, and Mu Feng just found it unbelievable.

"It would be nice if this was really a dream." Jun Moyao took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Mu Feng jumped off the bed and stretched his over-energized body, "So we won?"

Jun Moyao didn't know how to answer him.

If it was a victory, the price would have been too high.

Rather than calling it a victory, it is more like a struggle in which everyone rose up.

Seeing Jun Moyao remained silent, Mu Feng immediately had a bad guess, "Could we be captured?"

Jun Moyao looked at him as if he were a fool, which also let Mu Feng know the answer.

Mu Feng chuckled, "By the way, your cultivators' elixirs are really good. Where did you buy them? Are they expensive?"

He bought some more as a backup. The world of cultivation is too dangerous. Having such a good healing medicine is like having an extra life!

Jun Moyao was speechless and before she could answer him, Mingjia walked in.

"The Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill is the life-saving pill given to him by Master Dan Qing. There are not even a handful of them in the entire cultivation world."

Mingjia's face was still a little pale. After being hurt by the inner demon, her body needed to rest for a while.

"Ah!" Mu Feng suddenly became anxious. "It's over! I ate such a precious life-saving medicine, what should I give back?"

Mingjia said nothing.

Dan Qing chose to take out the pill, and Mu Feng ate the pill. This was a causal entanglement between the two of them, and outsiders were not qualified to solve it for them.

Jun Moyao looked at Mu Feng, then at Ming Jia.

They are about to return to the sect to recuperate. If Mu Feng cannot become their disciple, they may not know when they will meet again.

How can I get Mu Feng to become my disciple?

Is it really necessary to act like a spoiled child to Mingjia?

Jun Moyao gritted her teeth. She was willing to act like a spoiled child! She owed Mu Feng this!

"Master..."

"Can I take you as my teacher?"

These two sentences were spoken by Jun Moyao and Mu Feng at the same time.