Disciple, come to be a magician

Yuan Huazong.

The inner hall of the main hall.

Ge Chen sat on the first seat, holding a letter between his fingers, his face as dark as ink.

"Brother Sect Leader, we've been tricked! Now we must notify Mu Han and Yuerong Jun to come back!" Jinghua Peak Master Mu Jinxin stood in the main hall, looked up at Ge Chen and said.

"I know, now I have to fly to the letter, the sooner the better." Ge Chen rubbed his brows with a headache and ordered.

If so, he was still a little scared in his heart. Fortunately, most of the disciples who went to Linshui Secret Realm this time had arranged for outer disciples, otherwise, this time they would definitely lose their vitality.

If all the good seedlings were lost in Linshui Secret Realm, he might vomit blood for them to see.It is not easy to accept a disciple, and you have to be murdered, this is absolutely impossible!

Mu Jinxin seemed to see what the other party was thinking, and suddenly opened his mouth and stabbed a small knife in his fragile heart.

"Brother Sect Master, don't forget that besides Junior Brother Mu Han's little disciple, there is also Yin Xinhua with mutated ice spirit roots in it? Although this child is only used to contain the existence of Yuerong Jun, his talent is amazing. .”

"...I know, don't talk about it, I want to beat myself!" Ge Chen covered his heart, and said with a look that I feel very distressed: "The more important thing now is to let Mu Han and the others know the news quickly .”

"Should I send it in person?" Mu Jinxin thought for a while, and still made this suggestion.

"No, you are a medicine cultivator. In terms of killing people in battle, you might as well be safe in the rear. I hope this flying letter can be in their hands soon." Ge Chen watched the flying letter transform into a spirit bird and flew out of Yuan Huazong, with a frown on his face. My worries are like thick ink that cannot be melted away.

Mu Jinxin opened his mouth, and finally pressed back what he wanted to say in the bottom of his heart.

The senior brother in charge is right, she is not suitable to be a messenger at all, besides, people used to need to use the teleportation array.And Fetion can travel thousands of miles in an instant, as long as there is no obstruction, it will arrive soon.

"I just hope... no one finds out about this Fetion." Ge Chen rubbed his brows and said distressedly.

Mu Jinxin couldn't say a word of consolation, no matter which disciple was damaged, it would be a loss to Yuan Huazong, even if Mu Han went in the wrong body, but this time Yue Rongjun couldn't be harmed in the slightest.

If something happens to Mr. Yuerong, I'm afraid that Momen will make excuses for it.

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"Mr. Yuerong, something is wrong?" Mu Han abruptly lifted the curtain belonging to Shen Yuerong's tent, and walked in from the outside, his face full of anxiety.

Shen Yuerong slightly raised her eyes, looking at Mu Han, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.She scanned around and found that the formation that had been set up had already been entered by someone, and the formation disappeared automatically.

She curled her lips into a smile, with Shen Yuerong's personality, she could only enter but not exit, the purpose was to trap herself.But people are not as good as heaven, she can think that no one will dare to break into her tent at will, but now she has miscalculated.

"What's the matter?" Shen Yuerong glanced at him lightly and asked coldly.Tsk, distracted monk?

"The Linshui Secret Realm has changed, and now we must forcibly open the Linshui Secret Realm." Holding the spiritual paper in his hand, Mu Han handed it to Shen Yuerong and said, "Look, this Mahayana tomb was created by the Demon Gate. It is used to entrap and kill the disciples in the sect."

Shen Yuerong took the spiritual paper, looked at the carefully written content, gathered the spiritual power of her fingertips and pointed it at his back, and said mockingly: "How do you know..." This sect master will not kill you at this time ?

Shen Yuerong fell silent halfway through her words, Mu Han was puzzled, and when she was about to ask, she saw Shen Yuerong's figure flicker, almost falling backwards.

Mu Han: "!!!"

Moon Rong-kun!What's wrong with you!Don't be scary!

The moment Shen Yuerong fell down, she secretly cursed 'mentally retarded'.

Mu Han: "???"

Venerable Mu Han began to doubt his hearing.

-

After the temperature on Yin Xinhua's body dropped, Shen Ronghuan put her in the snow and made a cleansing formula for her.

Yin Xinhua sat up from the snow suddenly, her face was still awakened as if she had woken up from some nightmare.She glanced around, and when she saw Shen Ronghuan, her eyes suddenly became dull.

What... She thought she saw the master, but unexpectedly, it was just a dream.

Yin Xinhua was very disappointed, but time did not allow her to be lost for too long, Shen Ronghuan squatted down halfway, pinched her chin with her slender fingertips, and opened and closed her bright red lips.

She said: "It's really cheap for you."

Before Yin Xinhua could react, a scream came from her ear, which made her wake up suddenly.

In the snow, dozens of people were wearing a line of fire, which seemed to grow from their bodies. The bright red blood was swallowed by the line of fire bit by bit, emitting a hotter breath.

But the line of fire was concentrated on the man suspended in the air, passing through where the heart was.Countless lines of fire are woven into a net, and the center of the net is the man.

"This is?" Yin Xinhua stared blankly at Shen Ronghuan, as if waiting for her answer.What happened after she passed out?

Shen Ronghuan didn't answer, but just looked at the group of people indifferently, as if they were looking at some artwork.

The wire of fire passed through the chest, but some people were still somewhat awake.They tore the fire wire on their chests vigorously, and saw Xiaohe and Xiaoyu standing on both sides, pinching Fajue and muttering.

Immediately understood, she couldn't help yelling, "Demon girl! Despicable and shameless! Hurry up and let us go!"

They are using themselves as a tool to sacrifice to that man.

No matter how much you tear it with your hands, the wire of fire seems to have no substance, making it impossible for them to grasp it.

"Let us go!"

"Ah! Master He, help, help!"

"Master He, I am a disciple of the Demon Sect!"

"..."

The wailing of countless people seemed to be a melodious movement to the two of them.Their struggles are futile, the more they struggle, the faster the fire wire will suck.

After a while, the skin of several people gradually shriveled, and the light in their eyes gradually disappeared.

The person fell down and made a noise, causing a large snowflake to bury him, and the line of fire immediately penetrated into the ground without a trace.

Shen Ronghuan looked sideways, with bottomless darkness hidden in her eyes, she chuckled lightly, and looked at Yin Xinhua's puzzled expression.

"The flame ignited with soul power is pure flame in the world, which can just suppress the Yin power in the body of a Mahayana cultivator." She put down her hand and said as she spoke, "And what you have to do is to burn his soul Take it, get his inheritance. If you can't do it...heh."

Such Shen Ronghuan undoubtedly made Yin Xinhua feel strange. In her eyes, she was not treated as a human being, but an item that could be used.

"I don't want trash."

After finishing speaking, Shen Ronghuan stood up, patted the snowflakes that fell on his body, and walked towards the middle with strides.

Yin Xinhua swallowed, although she didn't know what her intentions were, but everything in front of her was undoubtedly the best for her.

It's all about seeking skin from a tiger.

What to fear?

Standing in the center, Shen Ronghuan held the magic bullet with his fingertips, and the fire wire wrapped around those people seemed like agile poisonous snakes. After sucking the blood from the people, they swam away on the ground.

At this time, far away from the tomb of the Mahayana period, all the creatures living in the secret land of Linshui suddenly shot out a line of fire from under their feet, tightly entwined and pierced into their skin.

Waving a paper fan, the young man in blue was walking leisurely on the road in the posture of many stars supporting the moon, and saw the strange line of fire.

"Hey, what do you think this is?" The young man in blue walked up boldly, glanced at the shriveled body of the monster beside him, poked it with a fan curiously, then turned around and asked Shen Yuerong.

"Young master, be careful behind you!"

A sudden exclamation made the young man in blue turn around quickly, but he didn't expect that the fire line growing on the ground directly passed through his dantian.

The people behind couldn't stop him in time, seeing the blood in the opponent's body being sucked away, they moved with difficulty, and were about to turn around and run.

However, after running a few steps, countless lines of fire shot out from the ground and surrounded the group of people...

This scene was not only played out in front of them, but also in other places.

"Senior Sister Liao, what is this? Why is it sucking blood!" The male disciple wearing Yuan Huazong's uniform looked horrified at the line of fire that was about to break through the protective cover and asked.

The woman called 'Sister Liao' has a graceful figure and the softness of water.Her full name is Liao Yifeng, and she is a new personal disciple of Venerable Mu Han.

Her slender fingers clenched a rapier, and she sank the tip of the sword into the ground, emitting a faint light.

Liao Yifeng shook his head, "I don't know, don't go out of this protective cover. This is a magic weapon given to me by my master, it can withstand the attack of distraction cultivation base."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Liao, for saving my life." The man wearing the uniform of the Qianlan Sect's disciple at the side cupped his hands at her.The clothes on the man's body were torn in several places, blood was still seeping through, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Junior Brother Hua, why do we need to say this between our two sects?" Liao Yifeng turned his head to respond, "You should let your younger brothers and sisters heal your wounds first?"

"Yeah." The man called 'Junior Brother Hua' saw how embarrassed he was, and nodded in agreement with what she said.

-

Shen Ronghuan manipulated the fire wire to wrap the man's whole body tightly, and the flames printed on the corpses all over the ground, which looked a bit eerie.

"Your choice?" Shen Ronghuan distractedly asked Yin Xinhua who was still sitting on the ground.

Yin Xinhua wiped his face, sat up with his legs crossed, and mobilized his consciousness to penetrate into the man's spiritual sea.

Fight!

It's dangerous anyway, it's better to eat that soul and strengthen yourself.

When Xiaohe and Xiaoyu saw Yin Xinhua's spiritual consciousness entering that person's body, they let go of their hands, and stood quietly waiting for Shen Ronghuan's order.

But... Xiaohe is still not reconciled.

In order to obtain the body of a Mahayana cultivator and refine it into a puppet, they have searched for a long time for a secret realm.As a result, the puppet did the same, but it was just donating the tonic soul power to others.

A puppet that has lost the power of its soul will only be a low-level human puppet, a puppet that only acts under instructions from others.

The best puppet is... a spirit puppet, always 100% loyal and sentient.

So many flesh and blood bodies were originally used to repair the shortcomings of his body, but now, they have all become tools to weaken his body.

Yin Xinhua...

Xiaohe gritted his teeth and thought, what kind of ecstasy soup did this person give Shen Ronghuan, so that she would give up a good puppet material like this.

Xiaoyu glanced at Xiaohe and sighed, she knew she didn't let go of calling her sister.

The bond between twins is amazing.

Xiaoyu clearly felt the jealousy in her sister's heart, jealous that Yin Xinhua didn't have to do anything, but could get the master's favor.

But... my sister!The master is the master, and we are servants... how can we imagine it!