Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

The vast land is far west.

A canyon runs from north to south.

It is not so much a canyon as it is an endless cliff.

It was as if the earth had been torn apart, revealing a hideous scar.

Standing here and looking at it, it is almost impossible to see where the other side is.

And the mist below is deep, and there is no echo when you throw a stone down, as if it goes straight to the center of the earth.

This place is called Broken Soul Cliff.

The Momen Killing Prison is located here.

If you pass through the protective array, you can see layer upon layer of scattered palaces on the cliff under the mist.

There are eighteen floors from top to bottom.

The top one is the most luxurious, with glazed golden roof, pavilions and cornices, and the remote atmosphere is endless.

There are three blood-red characters on the black plaque on the door:

first prison.

The further down the palace, the more dilapidated, and the thicker the bloody atmosphere, until it was impossible to look directly at the eighteenth floor.

It is located at the bottom of the rift valley, there is no sunlight at all, the buildings are all made of white bones, and the strong Blood Qi is as real as it is.

The disciples walking through it all had pale faces and red eyes, like walking corpses.

Drenched in Blood Qi all day, their minds have been occupied by killing intent.

Only when you are in the top 10 of the killing list can you enter the upper level, otherwise you will not even be eligible to breathe fresh air.

The rules of the magic gate are so cruel.

At this time, the two men were walking behind their backs at the bottom of the valley.

One person looked indifferent, walked leisurely, and was out of tune with others.

It was Bai Jiangye.

Beside him was a man in a black robe.

Wearing a hood, you can't see your face clearly, and the dark robe contains bloody lines, which makes people feel uneasy at a glance.

The man said: "Jiang Ye, I see that you are about to break through Nascent Soul middle stage?"

Bai Jiangye responded, "It's still close, but it's almost there."

The man nodded in satisfaction.

His apprentice is not only extremely talented, but also has an astonishing understanding of the way of killing, otherwise he would not have passed through the eighteen prisons and become the chief disciple of Sect.

Bai Jiangye sighed, "Unfortunately, if I can witness the death of hundreds of thousands of mortals during the beast tide, it will be enough to help me breakthrough Divine Partition."

The man said indifferently: "Don't be in a hurry, with your Cultivation Base, there are few rivals among your peers."

Bai Jiangye smiled wryly, "Except for Li Ran."

"Li Ran? You mean the one from You Luo Palace?"

The man pondered for a moment, then asked, "Is he really as strong as the rumors say?"

"no."

Bai Jiangye shook his head.

"Then why..."

Before the man finished speaking, he heard the other party solemnly say: "He is much stronger than the rumors, he is a real monster!"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Isn't it? Isn't it just killing a Divine Partition across the Realm? You should be able to do it too."

The Cultivation Technique of the Killing Prison is the best at killing, if it is really a life and death struggle, it may not be impossible to kill people across the Realm.

Bai Jiangye sighed, "I should be able to kill Yuye, but I will be seriously injured and dying, but Li Ran is crushing the whole process... and that Dharma Phase and Shenlei are simply not in the Nascent Soul realm. Supernatural Power."

"If I fight him for my life, there is a nine-story probability that I will die, and I only have a chance to survive.

The man was taken aback when he heard this.

He knows a lot about own apprentices.

Bai Jiangye seemed rational, but deep down he was extremely proud and conceited, even Lin Langyue, who was the first day's favorite, never To put in one's eyes.

Li Ran is the first one who can make him comment like this.

"ah!"

At this time, piercing cries sounded, and a black crow with blood-red eyes flew over, holding a piece of jade in its mouth.

The man spread his hands, and the jade stone fell into his palm. As soon as Spirit Power was poured into it, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Even if you can't see the expression, you can still feel the shock.

Bai Jiangye turned his head, puzzled and said: "Master, what's wrong?"

The man was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "You are wrong, you are not a narrow escape, but a dry death.

Bai Jiangye was stunned, "What do you mean?"

The man sighed and said, "When you meet Li Ran in the future, let's hide and go. There is news from the front that he... broke through Divine Partition."

89:""

East China Sea, Yunjian District.

Temple of Wind and Frost.

Yue Jianli stood on the Great Hall, looking at the woman in front of him who smelled of alcohol, he couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows.

"Master, you have been drinking for three days..."

The woman sat crookedly, with one white foot stepping on the chair.

She faces the sky without makeup, but her skin is as plump as jade, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of heroism.

At this time, he was holding a jug and was pouring it into his mouth with his head raised.

Let the wine flow down the snow-white neck, even if it wets the collar, he doesn't care.

"Good wine!"

She finally drank enough, sighed contentedly, her pretty cheeks flushed.

Yue Jianli covered his face.

Who would have thought that the alcoholic in front of him was Chu Lingchuan, the sword head of Wanjiange?

"Master, you are drinking too much."

Chu Lingchuan snorted, "Because I feel uncomfortable being a teacher!"

"Stepped into the Divine Partition at the age of twenty? Where did Leng Wuyan find such a monster disciple?"

That look was obviously extremely depressed.

Yue Jianli's eyes jumped with joy, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Li Ran's talent is unparalleled, his cultivation speed is unmatched in the world, and his breakthrough Divine Partition is nothing strange."

Chu Lingchuan gave her a blank look, "If you still speak for him, you won't be able to live up to expectations, so why don't you break through a Divine Partition for others to see?"

"It's as if I'm worse than Leng Wuyan as a teacher!"

Yue Jianli pouted, and said in a low voice: "I really want to break through, but what can I do with an alcoholic master who is addicted to alcohol?"

"cough cough,"

Chu Lingchuan cleared his throat and put away the jug, "Next time I'll say bad things about my teacher, please tell me 727 in your heart, this will embarrass everyone."

Yue Jianli: "..."

Chu Lingchuan blinked his phoenix eyes, drunkenly, "Little Ion, I see that your vital yin has been lost, which guy did you play with?"

Yue Jianli blushed pretty, and stammered: "Master, what are you talking about? It's not like you don't know that disciple Weijian is your companion."

Chu Lingchuan covered his cherry lips, and said in surprise: "Could it be that you use a sword..."

"Master!"

Yue Jianli blushed almost to the point of smoking, stomped his feet, turned around and ran out.

Chu Lingchuan pinched his smooth chin, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Little Ion's indifferent character, is there any man who likes it? Haha..."

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something, and his face instantly collapsed.

"Wait, what am I happy about?"

"The disciples all have men, but the old lady is still single!"

Depressed, she took out the jug again.

"Forget it, even those crooked melons and jujubes on the right way, I don't like any of them..."

"Come on."

A black shadow flashed past, and a man in black knelt on the ground, "Sword head."

Chu Lingchuan took a sip of his wine and said casually: "I will keep an eye on the Climbing Immortal Conference in a while, and you must not let it go when you meet a good seedling."

"yes."

The figure of the man in black disappeared.

Chu Lingchuan muttered indignantly, "I can't beat Leng Wuyan, and my apprentice can't beat Leng Wuyan's apprentice...how can there be any reason for this?".