Hidden Star Hall, eighth floor.

"Elder Fang, this disciple has finished copying."

Xu Yunyao walked up to the white-haired old man holding a thick book of scriptures in her hands and said respectfully.

According to the borrowing rules of the Hidden Star Palace, the first three floors are for inner disciples, the middle three floors are for deacon-level disciples, the seventh floor is for ordinary Morning Stars, and the top floor area only has the "Chief Morning Star" - Qin Shiyin, and

"Lingyue True Biography" - Xia Lianxing can enter.

Xu Yunyao shouldn't have appeared here, but...

"Xu Yunyao, I punish you to copy the "Qing Heart Sutra" a hundred times, do you know what it means?"

Elder Fang Hui sat cross-legged on the futon like an old tree with withered vines, and asked with his eyes closed.

"This...disciple doesn't know." Xu Yunyao didn't dare to guess randomly.

"Huh, stupid!

I heard that you, as the Third Morning Star, dared to force the new disciples to sleep with you when the formation was abnormal last night!" Elder Fang showed anger and opened his eyes. There seemed to be a real light shooting out of his turbid old eyes,

Xu Yunyao was so frightened that she quickly knelt down and lowered her head, her body trembling.

Elder Fang Hui is the third elder of the Lingyue Sect. His cultivation is in the terrifying middle stage of Nascent Soul. He has always guarded the "Hidden Star Palace" in the center of Lingyue. He is highly respected and does not care about worldly affairs. Now he has specially summoned him here and asked him to

After copying the scriptures for a day, Xu Yunyao knew that she would be in big trouble.

"Such behavior not only fails to fulfill my responsibilities as Ling Yue Chen Xing, but is also in line with the preferences of the evil Fengluan Sect! If word spreads, wouldn't it become the laughing stock of others!" Elder Fang stood up suddenly:

"I have been in charge of Yu Guifeng for a long time, and everything you do is seen. If at the elders' meeting soon, other elders mention this and laugh at me, you will see if I will peel off your skin when I come back.

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"Elder Fang, please calm down. Disciple understands his mistake!!"

Looking at Xu Yunyao's frightened face, the old man waved his sleeves and shouted: "Go away. If anything goes wrong again, I will dismiss you immediately!"

"Yes Yes."

After a stick of incense, Xu Yunyao escaped from the Hidden Star Palace in despair. Today's events seemed to have brought together all her bad luck for the whole year, which made her very unhappy.

"Damn it, it's all that Lu Lingqiu's fault!" She walked towards the first room of Tianzi with hatred, thinking in her heart if it wasn't for him, how could she have been scolded so miserably by the third elder, "Even if I couldn't do anything at Jade Guifeng, I would definitely do it.

I will find an opportunity and find a way to arrange for you to die unexpectedly on a mission, and then tie you to the underground of Xujiadong Mansion, where you will be feasted on day and night, and will be a slave for life!"

Having made up her mind, she opened the wooden door of her house and walked inside.

"Huh?" Xu Yunyao looked at the candle lamp on the table in confusion and frowned slightly.

This spiritual candle is a low-grade spiritual weapon. When it is injected with spiritual power, it can spontaneously ignite for a long time and illuminate the room. She would never blow it out, but it was strange that it was blown out today.

Moreover, I always had a vague feeling that there was an eerie atmosphere in the house.

Just when she felt something was wrong, a pleasant but eerily calm female voice suddenly came from behind her: "You said that you want to tie brother Lingqiu to the underground of the cave, where he will be feasted on day and night, and will be a slave for life?"

"ah--!!"

Xu Yunyao screamed, ran forward a few steps in shock, and turned back.

I saw a green-haired girl blocking the door like a ghost, walking towards me step by step.

The entire house was shrouded in black and green spiritual power, like countless layers of "cocoons" wrapped in silkworm chrysalises. Suddenly, Xu Yunyao felt like she was in a black forest at midnight, unable to see the surroundings or the light.

, and there is no hope.

"You...you were from that day..."

The girl's face was as beautiful as spring. She had seen it once during the Mochizuki Festival, and she couldn't forget it.

"Senior Sister Xu, we meet again."

Mu Qing stared at her with a smile, but this smile had a cannibalistic meaning: "It seems that you are very interested in my brother." She got closer and closer.

"No...you misunderstood..." After hearing Mu Qing's words, Xu Yunyao understood.

She realized that the girl in front of her was probably here to find a place for Lu Lingqiu. Thinking of what she had experienced today, an unknown fire grew uncontrollably in her heart.

Thinking of this, Xu Yunyao's heart skipped a beat, a stern look flashed in her eyes, she suddenly summoned the spirit sword from the storage bag, unsheathed the sword at an extremely fast speed, and swept it across the girl's upper body.

Breaking into Chenxing's room at midnight without the other party's permission should be punished as murdering a fellow sect member in Lingyue Sect. Xu Yunyao is Chenxing, and her cultivation has reached the end of foundation building, so naturally she will not be captured without hesitation.

Her spiritual weapon "Xuanwu Sword" is of the highest grade. Not only is the blade sharp, it can cut iron into clay, but it can also transform into a shield to resist damage.

But just when the tip of the sword was about to touch the girl, two big hands silently appeared in the darkness, grabbing the spiritual sword in her hand like a toy snatched from a child's hand, and violently folded it.

An incredible scene happened.

Shila——

The harsh sound of gold and iron came, and Xu Yunyao was horrified. She opened her mouth wide and saw with horror——

His high-grade spiritual sword was unexpectedly broken!

They were a pair of large wooden hands made of intertwined branches. They were thick, powerful, and exuded terrifying spiritual pressure.

She also saw that in the darkness behind the girl, there seemed to be a towering tree dozens of people tall rising from the ground. Although the outline of the giant tree was not very clear, there was a big grinning mouth and a curved shape in the center of the trunk.

Crescent Moon's two eyes glowed like fireflies with golden light, which was so terrifying.

"Difficult, could it be the realm... No, this is impossible..." Seeing the girl approaching like a devil again, she shouted in horror: "Don't come here, don't come here...!"

Only the ancestors in the Nascent Soul stage or above or the demon lords in the transformation stage can cultivate their own domain. Among human monks, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate their own domain. How could the girl in front of me be...

She wanted to escape, but the environment that was originally a stone room had long since turned into a dark forest.

She turned around and was about to take a step, but she saw countless black spiritual trees in front of her swaying in the wind. All the trees seemed to have opened their eyes and laughed at her. She had no time to react. In the blink of an eye, they stretched out countless vines and swept over her.

I don't know how long it took, but when she regained consciousness again, she realized that she had already been tied to a tree trunk.

The vines cut into her flesh fiercely, Xu Yunyao's eyes were bloodshot, she was in great pain but had no power to fight back.

"Oh? Wasn't Senior Sister Xu still so aggressive just now? Now, why are you so frightened that you can't even speak?" Mu Qing strolled up to her, stretched out his left hand, pinched her chin, and forced her mouth.

Opening her mouth and enjoying her despair with a smile: "In order to prevent similar situations from happening again in the future, please trouble Senior Sister Xu to eat this."

Mu Qing took out a black seed from the spiritual ring in her right hand, put it into Xu Yunyao's mouth while her eyes were flying, and activated her spiritual power to force her to swallow it.

"Ugh... cough, cough... this, what is this..."

After doing this, Mu Qing let go of her and turned towards the door: "It's the seed of the ghost dead vine. Senior Sister Xu, as long as you take another half step closer to Brother Lingqiu, I will activate it immediately

sprout in your stomach."

"you……"

The girl's rose-red pupils shone with strange light. She stopped and wrote lightly: "The rhizome of the ghost dead vine will penetrate every inch of your skin like a sharp blade. Its branches and leaves are full of poison, and it likes to eat spiritual power.

, it will drain the essence and blood from your body in the blink of an eye.

In the end, you will die painfully like a withered cactus."

Xu Yunyao was pale and pale, looking blankly at the devilish "junior sister" in front of the door, feeling that there was a black heart hidden under her angelic appearance.

"By the way, if you try to tell anyone what happened today, that's okay. You can try it out and see if you speak faster or the ghost withered vine sprouts faster, Sister Xu."

Mu Qing turned around and smiled brightly, like a harmless girl next door.

She pushed open the door and left.

The dark forest boundary faded away like the tide.

The cold stone chamber appeared in sight again, and the ever-bright candle still burned as if nothing had happened.

Xu Yunyao fell to the ground, her eyes as empty as a doll.
Chapter completed!