Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie's heart trembled with excitement!

A second top-grade Primordial Chaos Saint Weapon!

He was extremely satisfied with this War Scythe of Enchantment, tailor-made for Yan Qingcheng!

One of Yan Qingcheng's two ancient bloodlines is the True Blood of Bewitching Gaze, which grants her a mysterious pupil technique capable of enchanting people's minds.

The Bewitching Gaze pattern on the War Scythe of Enchantment, reflected in the void, also possesses the effect of captivating the mind. When combined with Yan Qingcheng's Bewitching Gaze technique, the effect will undoubtedly be excellent.

Even if she doesn't use the Bewitching Gaze technique herself, as long as she wields this war scythe, the Bewitching Gazes reflected in the void during battle will bring tremendous mental pressure to her opponents!

This is not to mention the sharpness of the top-grade Primordial Chaos Saint Weapon and the enhancement of the wielder's attack power, coupled with the power that the weapon itself needs to consume essence, qi, and spirit to activate.

"This war scythe has a special soul-capturing effect! Little Junior Brother, did you design such a weapon to give to someone with the Bewitching Gaze technique? Could it be another junior sister-in-law?"

Shen Manman said jokingly.

Jun Wuxie stroked his chin and said, "Senior Brother is right, it really is your junior sister-in-law, who possesses the True Blood of Bewitching Gaze. Just a few days ago, I gave Qingyu the Azure Phoenix Sword. This junior sister-in-law of yours was very envious. If I didn't give her a weapon, she would probably feel resentful. Alas, a man's life is just tiring..."

"Enough is enough," Shen Zhu glared at him and said, "You're just showing off after getting a good deal. You're surrounded by stunning beauties, enjoying the blessings of a fortunate man. Don't flaunt in front of us single old dogs, or you'll easily get beaten up."

As his voice fell, Shen Manman and Shen Xi both laughed.

Jun Wuxie smiled and took the War Scythe of Enchantment into his hand, not picking up on his Second Senior Brother Shen Zhu's words.

He didn't expect that his second senior brother, the weapon-forging maniac, would actually have such a side. It seems that he was probably a comedian in his youth.

He flicked his fingers and inscribed runes, imprinting a large number of runes containing the power of rune-based killing onto the war scythe, and also attached a wisp of his own spiritual imprint inside.

"Little Junior Brother, time is of the essence. Hurry up and absorb last night's weapon-forging experience," Shen Xi said, stepping forward to take the War Scythe of Enchantment from his hand.

"Alright, but I'm going to the vicinity of the Martial Ancestor Hall tomorrow to participate in the ranking competition, so time is relatively tight."

Jun Wuxie sat down in front of the Eternal Furnace and quickly entered a state of deep comprehension.

Shen Xi, Shen Zhu, and Shen Manman took turns holding the war scythe, all reluctant to put it down.

For weapon refiners, what could be more attractive than a top-grade weapon?

Mu Ciyin quietly guarded Jun Wuxie's side, without saying a word, as quiet as an ice sculpture.

She has always been a woman of few words, even with people she is very familiar with, except for Jun Wuxie.

Shen Manman, Shen Zhu, and Shen Xi knew this and understood her personality, so they did not disturb her peace.

About half an hour later, Jun Wuxie's body ignited with the fire of weapon refinement for the first time, making him look like a god of fire.

"So fast!"

Shen Manman, Shen Zhu, and Shen Xi all revealed expressions of surprise.

They were shocked that Little Junior Brother had broken through so quickly.

Although he was still in the Third Realm, and only broke through a small realm within the Third Realm, this was already extremely perverted. This kind of comprehension was truly terrifying.

Next, almost every half hour or an hour, Jun Wuxie's body would ignite with raging weapon refinement fire.

The quality of his weapon refinement fire was extremely high. It was originally the Six Yang True Fire, but due to an encounter in the Fire Domain, it had already transformed into the Nine Yang True Fire.

If he had time, he would also prepare to try to transform the Nine Yang True Fire into Yin-Yang Fire.

The flames on his body extinguished and ignited again, constantly cycling back and forth, leaving Shen Manman, Shen Zhu, and Shen Xi dumbfounded.

Little Junior Brother's talent for comprehension was even stronger than they had imagined. No wonder the master placed such high hopes on him.

Seeing the three people's shocked expressions, Mu Ciyin felt very proud in her heart. This was the disciple she loved the most and was willing to give everything for. His excellence was unmatched!

During this process, Jun Wuxie's weapon refinement realm improved at an astonishing speed. By evening, he had broken through from the Third Realm to the Fourth Realm, and was still continuing.

Until late at night, his weapon refinement realm rushed to the peak of the Fourth Realm, and was about to step into the Fifth Realm.

At this point, he found that the speed of realm improvement suddenly slowed down.

If he wanted to continue improving and break through to the Fifth Realm, he would need at least several days, so he stopped.

The experience of refining a top-grade Primordial Chaos Saint Weapon had not been completely absorbed and digested. The rest needed time to slowly ponder, to integrate and understand, and could only wait until he had time in the future to continue.

Opening his eyes, he found that the three senior brothers and sisters were looking at him with monster-like eyes.

"Senior brothers and sisters, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

He felt surprised.

"Little Junior Brother, you are really a pervert!"

Shen Zhu exclaimed, thinking of how hard he had cultivated in this realm back then.

Although Little Junior Brother was fortunate enough to participate in the refining of a top-grade Primordial Chaos Saint Weapon and succeeded, in his opinion, he could only improve by one major realm at most in a short period of time. But the fact was that Little Junior Brother had actually improved by almost two major realms in half a day!

"Second Senior Brother, is that supposed to be a compliment?"

Jun Wuxie was speechless. It turned out that they were shocked by the speed of his weapon refinement realm improvement.

Was it necessary? He himself felt it was very ordinary, very average.

"Little Junior Brother's talent is amazing. If he absorbs all of these experiences, breaking through three realms is guaranteed. At that time, he will directly become a Sixth Realm weapon refiner. We originally thought you could only improve by two realms. You are much more perverted than we imagined..."

Shen Manman also exclaimed, knowing that the higher the realm of weapon refinement, the more difficult it is to improve.

Seeing the three people's shocked expressions, Mu Ciyin felt very proud in her heart. This was the disciple she loved the most and was willing to give everything for. His excellence was unmatched!

"Little Junior Brother, hurry back to the Demon Clan. Tomorrow is the ranking competition. Your senior brothers and sisters will be watching you from afar, to see you show your invincible divine posture in the ranking competition."

Shen Xi smiled and stepped forward, handing the War Scythe of Enchantment to him.

Before leaving, Jun Wuxie took out all of the weapon refinement resources he had obtained from the treasure trove of the Fallen Red Dust branch, and gave them to them, letting them use them as they saw fit.

The mountain of high-grade materials startled Shen Manman, Shen Zhu, and Shen Xi.

Except for when the sect was at its peak, they had never seen so many Ninth-Grade Saint materials!

"Little Junior Brother, did you steal the treasure trove of some eternal power?"

Shen Xi looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

"Almost, but it was the treasure trove of an eternal power's branch," Jun Wuxie said with a smile, and then he left with Mu Ciyin.

When he returned to Ling Qingyu's small courtyard, everyone was in the courtyard, not resting, obviously waiting for him to return.

When he handed the War Scythe of Enchantment to Yan Qingcheng, Yan Qingcheng's heart was filled with emotion.

She poured some true energy into the war scythe, and the war scythe bloomed with brilliant purple light, emitting the sound of a phoenix's cry. At the same time, the pattern on the long handle seemed to have life, reflecting in the surrounding void, hundreds and thousands of Bewitching Gazes, making people feel that their souls were being sucked in.

At the same time, the sharpness of the war scythe also made people feel palpitations, and the killing intent went straight to the heart!

"Husband, this... what grade is this?"

Yan Qingcheng was shocked by the beautiful scene of the full void of Bewitching Gazes, stroking the war scythe with love. Seeing the words "Enchanting City" on the end of the handle, her eyes instantly moistened.

"Top-grade Primordial Chaos Saint Weapon, the same as Qingyu's Azure Phoenix Sword."

As soon as these words came out, they were all shocked. They originally thought it was a high-grade Primordial Chaos Saint Weapon, but they didn't expect it to be top-grade!

To refine a saint weapon of this level to be top-grade, the difficulty is so high, the hope is so slim, it can be said that it is almost impossible to do.

Since ancient times, not many top-grade Primordial Chaos Saint Weapons have been heard of.

Top-grade Primordial Chaos Saint Weapons are almost infinitely close to Eternal Saint Weapons!

"Ah, my Azure Phoenix Sword is actually a top-grade Primordial Chaos Saint Weapon..."

Ling Qingyu only knew that her Azure Phoenix Sword was a Primordial Chaos Saint Weapon, but she didn't know which level of Primordial Chaos it was. Only at this moment did she know that it was actually top-grade!

"Do you like it?"

Jun Wuxie looked at Yan Qingcheng and asked with a smile.

"I like it, I like it so much~"

Yan Qingcheng met his gaze, staring deeply into his eyes.

Jun Wuxie's lips curled up and said, "Are you still envious of Qingyu? Are you still feeling resentful in your heart?"

"No way~"

Yan Qingcheng denied, her face filled with happiness and satisfaction.

Jun Wuxie smiled and didn't speak. He came to Jingya's side, held her hands, and said, "Aunt Jing's realm is improving quickly, so there is no need for Primordial Chaos Saint Weapons. I will forge an Eternal Saint Weapon for you in the future."

"Aunt Jing doesn't care about these things," Jingya said softly, not caring that there were others present, gently stroking his resolute face, and said softly, "Don't make yourself too tired. Aunt Jing doesn't need anything, just being by your side is better than everything."

"That won't do. As your man, I can't favor one over the other. Fairness is the key. How can I wrong my good Aunt Jing?"

"Ah, you guys are so cheesy~"

Ling Qingyu exclaimed. Her husband actually called her aunt "good Aunt Jing," and her aunt had a little girl's expression of enjoyment. Heavens, she couldn't believe it. Was this still her former aunt?

Qing'er's face turned black. Damn it, this guy actually called her master that, treating her master like a little girl?

What made it even harder for her to believe was that her master actually had a look of enjoyment on her face, and her eyes were dazed.

"Wuxie, in front of so many people, in front of your teacher, can you not be like this?"

Mu Ciyin's clear and cold voice seemed to be mixed with a hint of anger.

Jun Wuxie's heart skipped a beat. Master Ciyin was angry.

But he didn't quite understand where Master Ciyin's anger came from.

Speaking of which, seeing her disciple and his wives saying sweet words, she shouldn't be like this.

"Could she be jealous?"

The thought suddenly popped into his head, but he immediately dismissed it as absurd.

Who was she? The Iceheart Fairy, Mu Ciyin.

No matter how much she indulged and doted on him, it was only the affection between master and disciple. After all, when that Emperor-level expert with the Chaos Bloodline mentioned dual cultivation, her reaction was incredibly intense, and she even developed a inner demon because of it.

He still remembered her reaction at the time. The determination in her eyes made his heart palpitate.

He had no doubt that if he had truly engaged in dual cultivation with Master Ciyin back then, she would have taken her own life after it!

This master had an incredibly strong will!

Although many thoughts flashed through his mind, it was only a matter of a moment. Jun Wuxie released Jingya's soft, boneless hand and gave Mu Ciyin an awkward smile.

Mu Ciyin didn't say anything, only stared at him with her cold eyes, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Realizing that her reaction seemed a bit excessive and inappropriate, Mu Ciyin's eyes softened slightly, and she shifted her gaze away from his face.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, but she felt very resistant whenever she saw Wuxie and Jingya being intimate. When she heard him call Jingya 'Auntie Jing', she felt as if a sharp knife had been inserted into her heart, instantly causing her to feel suffocated.

She also knew that her mentality was wrong, that there was a problem with her state of mind. She had realized this some time ago, and she had told herself countless times that she couldn't be like this, but every time she faced those scenes, she found it difficult to restrain herself.

"Is there something wrong with my Dao heart? Am I sick? Will Wuxie hate me, his master, because of this?"

Mu Ciyin turned her back to everyone, looking at the waterfall that resembled a silver ribbon under the moonlight, her thoughts complex and difficult to calm.

Only Qing'er knew Mu Ciyin's state of mind here. Jingya vaguely guessed some of it. She gently tugged at his sleeve, looked at Mu Ciyin's back, and signaled to Jun Wuxie with her eyes.

Then, Jingya said, "It's late. We still have to participate in the ranking competition tomorrow. Qingcheng, Qingyu, you should rest early. Qing'er, we should go to rest too."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu. The two of them didn't understand why, but they followed her back to their rooms.

Only Jun Wuxie and Mu Ciyin were left in the small courtyard.

Jun Wuxie looked at her back, feeling a sense of loneliness in the moonlight.

He stepped forward, took Mu Ciyin's hand, and said, "Master Ciyin, let's take a walk. Disciple has something to say to you."

Mu Ciyin didn't say a word and followed him away from the small courtyard, ascending to the top of the mountain.

Standing here, one could see the huge moon, as if it could be touched with a hand.

Mu Ciyin faced the full moon, the mountain wind blowing her snow-white ribbons and her ink-like black hair, fluttering in the wind, like a fairy in a painting about to ride the wind away.

"Master Ciyin, you seem to have been in a bad mood these past few days. Can you tell disciple why?"

He stood side by side with Mu Ciyin, quietly looking at her profile in the moonlight, which was so mesmerizing that one couldn't help but be captivated.

He had wanted to ask her this question a long time ago.

"This master is not in a bad mood. Don't let your imagination run wild."

Mu Ciyin's cold voice lingered in his ears, her voice somewhat ethereal in the wind.

"If Master has something on her mind, why must she keep it to herself? Is there something that you can't tell disciple?"

Of course, Jun Wuxie didn't believe what she said, because he could feel that she was obviously different from before these past few days.

"Don't think too much." Mu Ciyin turned to look at him, her eyes becoming very gentle, and there was even a faint smile on her lips, which made Jun Wuxie stunned for a moment.

"Will you sit with me for a while?"

She pulled Jun Wuxie down to sit in front of the cliff on the top of the mountain and said softly, "This master just wants you to sit with me quietly for a while."

Jun Wuxie nodded, but sighed helplessly in his heart.

He was truly helpless with Master Ciyin's personality, there was nothing he could do.

Who told her to be his master? He couldn't treat her in a forceful manner, could he?

Respect for the teacher and valuing the Dao was still necessary.