Chapter 8 The Enchanting New Master



"Humph! I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few days, you have not only become shameless, but also have a good mouth!"

The little witch raised her eyebrows, hooked her jade feet lightly, picked up the sword, and placed it on Zhou Tong's neck again.

"Do you think I won't kill you just because you say sweet words to me?"

Zhou Tong stared at the face, and his thoughts returned to the past.

In his previous life, Tang Qi colluded with the devil and wanted to sacrifice everyone to fulfill his great path.

Zhou Tong fought to protect everyone, but was betrayed by several senior sisters. In the final battle, he was stabbed by Mo Liusu's sword and died of hatred!

Only this little witch stayed with him all the time, fought with him till the end, and finally died.

When he thought of this, Zhou Tong was overwhelmed with emotions.

The fate of several times could still make them depend on each other for life and death, but the gratitude for a thousand years was only exchanged for cold betrayal!

The gap between people is really bigger than that between people and dogs!

His thoughts suddenly came back to him, and when he saw that bright and charming face again, he smiled, and the little girl was stunned.

It had been a long time since he had smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"In the last life, you and I shared life and death. In this life, I will accompany you through thick and thin."

Zhou Tong made a promise in his heart.

For some reason, when Mo Liusu saw Zhou Tong's smile, his heart shuddered violently, as if he was hit by an electric current, feeling numb and painful.

She had seen that smile before.

When Zhou Tong became apprentice that day, his fair and tender face already showed signs of youthfulness, but was also filled with admiration.

But now, Zhou Tong would never smile at her like that again. He gave all this tenderness to the witch!

"Why, in the whole world, he can only smile at me like this!"

Mo Liusu's breath was unsteady. He forced himself to forget about that childish face, sat up straight again, and watched coldly.

"What happened to you? You seem like a different person?"

The little witch put away her sword and looked at Zhou Tong carefully.

In her impression, Zhou Tong's eyes were always full of forbearance and caution, but now, he seemed to have experienced a lot and let go of everything!

"You unscrupulous fellow, no matter how good your acting is, you can never fool me. If you want to redeem yourself and let me forgive you, you must do three things!"

You Cangyue's eyes shifted, her two little hands restlessly stroking her hair, but her mouth was very hard.

"I do!"

Zhou Tong answered without hesitation.

"I haven't stated the conditions yet!"

"I would like to do that, too."

I want you to join the Hehuan Sect!

"Can!"

"I want you to help the Hehuan Sect win the championship at the next Hundred Sects Conference!"

"That's what I want!"

"It's not over yet, I still want you to... help me practice!"

"What an honor!"

The two of them spoke and answered quickly, and with just a few sentences, they left the whole world stunned.

It’s nothing, just because it’s so explosive!

What kind of sect is the Hehuan Sect? It has a very bad reputation and cannot stand alone. It will be completely destroyed in no time.

The conditions proposed by the little witch were simply making things difficult for her, and what was even more outrageous was that Zhou Tong actually agreed.

Crazy! All crazy!

The combination of a witch and a mentally ill genius who was abandoned by his master was truly shocking.

Even You Cangyue was surprised by Zhou Tong's decisiveness.

In a short moment, countless emotions appeared on her face: surprise, confusion, helplessness, doubt, and finally she turned around and stood with her back to Zhou Tong.

"Empty words!"

"Then I swear on the law of heaven!"

As soon as Zhou Tong raised his hand, a cold little hand grabbed his wrist.

"No need. I will take you to see my master. If you dare to lie to me again, I will never forgive you."

As if she was afraid that Zhou Tong would go back on his word, she turned into a stream of light and quickly carried Zhou Tong away.

Hongchen Mountain, Hehuan Sect…

The light of the Amaterasu mirror followed Zhou Tong and reflected here.

Unlike the grandeur and prosperity imagined, there is only a dilapidated mountain gate here.

A cold wind blew, the air was filled with mist, and the weeds were so dense that they were even worse than a desolate grave.

People were puzzled. Even if the Hehuan Sect was defeated, it would not end up like this.

"Yue'er, you're back?"

From the dilapidated house, a graceful figure walked out slowly, stunning countless people in an instant.

This person is the leader of the Hehuan Sect, the female devil who terrified everyone decades ago, Murong Ya.

Just by standing there, she perfectly demonstrated what it means to be the most beautiful woman in the world.

Even the bright moon pales in comparison to her; even if Mo Liusu stands next to her, he will be relegated to the background!

"Oh my god, she's so beautiful, how can there be such a beauty in the world?"

Someone uttered a sharp cry, rolled his eyes, and fell down.

Isn't it said that the leader of the Hehuan Sect is an ugly, evil, old woman who exudes a foul odor?

Isn't it said that she is a hungry beast with 30,000 male lovers who can go without a bath for three months but cannot live without a man for a day?

This is pure deception, sheer deception!

With a look like this, there would be countless men willing to die for her even if she just snaps her fingers!

When ordinary people saw Murong Ya, they were all attracted by her. Only the leaders of the big sects breathed a sigh of relief.

The rumors turned out to be true. This woman had really reached the end of her rope and it looked like she wouldn't live long.

By then, the Hehuan Sect will be destroyed!

“Hahahaha…hahahaha!”

Mo Liusu laughed from the bottom of his heart: "A rotten sect and a rotten person are a perfect match. With this, they still want to win the championship of the Hundred Sects Conference. It's really a foolish dream!"

Hearing this, Zhou Tong frowned and looked directly at Mo Liusu.

"Do you think this is funny? I'm making this clear today. We're going to win the championship!"

"You are overestimating your own abilities. Look at your new master. She is about to be destroyed."

As soon as she finished speaking, an abnormal blush appeared on Murong Ya's face, which made Zhou Tong's pupils shrink.

This is clearly a sign of a combination of spiritual injury and obsession. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The little witch asked in panic!

"I didn't...Pfft!"

Before Murong Ya could finish her words, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards softly.

"Master!"

"Don't touch her!"

Zhou Tong stopped You Cangyue and asked, "Is there a furnace for refining elixirs here?"

"have!"

"Do you have any demon-suppressing herb, heart-searching herb, or soul-purifying flower..."

Zhou Tong reported a series of elixirs, which shocked many alchemy masters.

"This is the recipe for the seventh-grade medicinal elixir, the Bodhi Pill. This young man actually wants to refine the Bodhi Pill!"

"Yes, I'll get it right away!"

The little witch seemed to have found her backbone and immediately went to look for the elixir.

"You are such a pretentious person. Even a master-level pharmacist may not be able to refine a seventh-grade elixir. Do you think you can defy fate?"

"Then you just wait and see!"

Zhou Tong sat cross-legged and no longer looked at Mo Liusu.


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