Mu Xuanyin’s voice was gentle, but cold and ruthless, and clearly filled with anger… Unlike the time at the Dark Frost Lake, this was the first time she was truly angry at Yun Che.
Angry at his ignorance!
“Disciple… I feel ashamed of my master.” Yun Che’s heart tensed up, and he lowered his head, not daring to look into Mu Xuanyin’s eyes. He knew that Mu Xuanyin was doing this to fulfill his wish, and that the essence of three thousand Ice Phoenix female disciples… This was a huge loss for the entire sect, but Mu Xuanyin was willing to do this for him.
In addition, she schemed against Huo Rulie and obtained the Golden Crow Record of the Burning World from him, all for him.
Even though it was only his first day as her disciple, she was extremely kind to him.
He had just said that as long as he could achieve the Divine Tribulation Realm before the Profound God Convention, he would be willing to try any method, even if it offered a glimmer of hope... But in the blink of an eye, he was rejecting it...
This sentence of “I feel ashamed of my Master” comes from the bottom of my heart.
When he lowered his head, his gaze fell on Mu Feixue who was still kneeling on the ground. Suddenly, his vision blurred, and a figure as beautiful as an ice fairy appeared before him.
Little fairy...
The first time he saw Mu Feixue, he couldn't help but think of Chu Yuechan, because her temperament and eyes were so similar to hers, and even her face was somewhat similar.
He knew that Mu Feixue was not Chu Yuechan, and his little fairy was the only one in the world. But now that he was close to her again, he still couldn't help but think of the fairy figure that he was destined to be ashamed of for his whole life... Moreover, it was quietly overlapping and intertwined with Mu Feixue in his sight.
She is not her, not... Yun Che shook his head silently.
“Ashamed?” Mu Xuanyin frowned. “Do you think you can refuse what the master has decided?!”
Click! !
Mu Xuanyin extended a palm, and an extremely rough sound of ice condensing came from behind Yun Che. Yun Che turned around subconsciously and saw several thick layers of ice overlapping horizontally and vertically. In the blink of an eye, they formed an ice room that was less than three meters square.
At the moment when Yun Che turned around, Mu Xuanyin flipped her palm, and a blood bead emitting a strange red light floated on her fingertips and suddenly pierced Yun Che's chest.
"Well!"
As Yun Che let out a startled cry, the red blood bead, driven by Mu Xuanyin’s profound energy, instantly flowed into Yun Che’s body and merged into his blood.
Yun Che possessed the Fire Spirit Evil Body, and was not afraid of any fire. Even if the Golden Crow Flame burned his body, he would not feel the slightest bit of discomfort from the burning heat. But the first moment this drop of blood entered his body, he felt as if a ball of fire exploded in his chest, and then quickly radiated to all parts of his body...
This unprecedented reaction made Yun Che pale with fear: "Master, what is this?"
“It’s the blood of the ancient horned dragon from the God Burial Fire Prison!” Mu Xuanyin said coldly.
“……!” Yun Che’s pupils shrank suddenly.
Mu Bingyun once told him that the ancient horned dragon in the God Burial Infernal Prison…its breath was extremely poisonous, and its blood was extremely lascivious!
Its poison was so strong that even Mu Bingyun almost died. Its blood...
"The blood of that ancient dragon is extremely yang and lustful! Even though it's only one drop, don't say you're just a beginner in the way of gods. Even if you're a god, you can't resist it! I want to see if your body is as hard as your mouth!"
Mu Xuanyin’s words, as well as the abnormally hot breath that suddenly came, made Mu Feixue’s eyes turn around… In just a few breaths, Yun Che’s face and all the exposed skin had turned red, as if burned by fire. His breathing was as heavy as an ox, and the sweat on his forehead fell like a rainstorm.
"Hiss...ah..." All the blood in his body seemed to have turned into magma, boiling violently and igniting his desire wildly.
He possesses the Sky Poison Pearl, which makes him fearless of all poisons in the world... However, this is not poison, but the extremely yang dragon blood.
At this moment, he didn't understand what Mu Xuanyin was going to do. The Yang energy of the Qionglong blood was extremely fierce and terrifying. During the years he followed Yun Gu, he had seen too many aphrodisiacs, but none of them could compare to this drop of dragon blood.
But even if he wanted to escape, it was impossible. Mu Xuanyin's palm had already lightly brushed his chest.
Bang!
Yun Che was blasted away and landed in the narrow ice room with incredible precision. Following closely behind him, Mu Feixue was also lifted up by a gust of cold wind and fell into the ice room.
Even her profound strength was completely sealed off and she couldn't use even a little bit of it.
Click! !
A blue light flashed, and a layer of ice formed instantly, sealing the ice room tightly.
This was the ice that Mu Xuanyin had laid down personally. Even if there were tens of millions of Yun Che and Mu Feixue, they would not be able to blast it open.
These ice layers are not transparent, not only blocking the line of sight, but also completely blocking the sound.
The temple suddenly fell silent. Mu Xuanyin's brows slightly furrowed, and her stunning face was slightly chilled, as if her anger had not yet subsided.
There were very few direct descendants of the Ice Phoenix bloodline who possessed the Ice Phoenix Essence Yin in the Ice Phoenix Divine Sect, and any of them had extremely high status and talent in the Snow Song Realm. For Yun Che, she had spared no expense. And this was indeed the most likely method she could think of to allow Yun Che to reach the Divine Tribulation Realm before the Profound God Conference.
Moreover, this should have been a huge temptation that no man could refuse... let alone Yun Che, who was described by Mu Bingyun as having an unruly temperament.
And he had the audacity to refuse!
How could she not be angry when she was surprised!
And since this was a decision she made, Yun Che could only decide whether he was willing or not, but he had no ability or qualifications to refuse!
Mu Xuanyin slowly lowered her arms, her snow-white dress swaying as she slowly turned around… and at the moment her body turned around, her slightly frowned brows slowly relaxed, and then she slightly bent down. The chilling aura on her body dissipated silently like melting ice and snow, and her lips, which contained endless icy power, moved gently. Although it was only an extremely slight arc, it was like a myriad of flowers blooming in an instant, endlessly enchanting.
"What a difficult little brat, he doesn't listen at all."
She spoke softly to herself, but her voice no longer had even a hint of the previous bone-chilling coldness, but was instead soft and crisp. Her beautiful eyes were no longer cold, but instead were slightly watery, with a lazy and charming air, as if she had just woken up from a spring dream.
"Feixue is Huanzhi's only granddaughter. Che'er, please be gentle and kind to her and don't spoil her."
With a sweet laugh, like a witch who had successfully played a prank, Mu Xuanyin's snow-white clothes fluttered slightly, and she disappeared there like dispersing ice mist.
But she did not leave the temple, but floated high in the sky, closed her eyes and concentrated her mind. She knew much more clearly than Yun Che about the strong masculine nature of the Qilin Dragon's blood. Even a Divine Realm profound practitioner could not resist just one drop of it... This statement was not an exaggeration.
With Yun Che’s profound strength, no matter how strong his willpower was, within ten breaths at most, he would lose all his rationality and be completely dominated by desire… And the one who was in the ice room with him was Mu Feixue, whose profound strength had been sealed by her and who had no resistance at all.
Under the extremely yang dragon blood, even if one is as ugly as a sow, one will become crazy and crazy... let alone Mu Feixue, whose beauty is unparalleled in the entire sect.
And under Mu Feixue's extremely powerful and pure Ice Phoenix Yin, his recovery will be fast... In half an hour, she will open the ice room.
Because she was indeed worried that Yun Che would lose control and harm Mu Feixue, whose profound strength was sealed.
Time passed in the cold silence. A quarter of an hour... two quarters of an hour passed silently. At this time, Mu Xuanyin slowly opened her icy eyes and looked towards the ice room.
By this time, Yun Che must have already obtained Mu Feixue’s vital energy… However, even though she was the King of the Snow Song Realm, she could never have imagined what was happening in the ice room.
“Ahh… Ugh… Ahhhhhh!!”
Yun Che was screaming like a madman, his voice already hoarse, as if he was enduring the greatest pain in the world.
His snow suit was torn to pieces, and every broken piece was stained with scarlet blood. His hair was already a mess, and his hands kept grabbing at himself, while his head slammed against the ice wall again and again, making a strong and deafening sound.
The blood in his body was burning hot, and his body was so hot that it seemed like it was about to explode. The desire to ravage Mu Feixue madly occupied every cell in his body, eating away at the last of his sanity and clarity.
In the other corner of the ice room, Mu Feixue stood there quietly, without a sound, like a meticulously carved ice crystal girl, with only a pair of eyes that looked like stars slightly shaking with unprecedented ripples.
She had heard from Mu Huanzhi about the horror of the Qionglong blood.
The moment she entered the temple, she thought of her fate. She did not think of resisting... nor was it possible to resist, because that was the order of the sect master.
She knew her appearance. The men in the sect would always look at her with amazement, infatuation, dementia... as well as shame and desire that they dared not show. Even though she was ugly, her Ice Phoenix Yin was a huge temptation that no one could resist.
And the person in front of me is the only one who can take it at will...
But... he roared desperately to vent his anger, scratched himself desperately, and banged his head against the wall desperately, but for a full quarter of an hour, under the torture of the blood of the dragon, he never touched her who had put up no resistance.
His roar gradually faded away, as if his throat had been torn apart. There was a pool of blood and sweat beneath him. His body was twisted in an extremely painful posture, with his back to her and huddled in the corner, as if he was trying desperately to forget her existence.
Even the Divine Realm couldn't resist the blood of the Qionglong, but he had endured it until now. It was hard to imagine how strong willpower it took, and how terrible the pain was... Mu Feixue stared at him in a daze. This situation was not at all what she expected. She didn't know, it was clearly the order of the Sect Master, and she was so beautiful that she couldn't resist it, and it was obviously of endless benefit to him... Why did he prefer to endure such great pain and not touch her.
"What on earth are you enduring?"
The icy lips opened slightly, emitting a dreamy sound.
Perhaps, this was the first time in her life that she took the initiative to speak to a man other than her elders.
Moreover, these few hazy words seemed to be actively inviting him to blaspheme herself.
What exactly was he enduring... For Yun Che at this moment, perhaps even he himself didn't know. Perhaps, it was Chu Yuechan's shadow, or perhaps, it was his will that was unwilling to be defeated by a drop of Qionglong blood.
However, Mu Feixue's icy and soft female voice instantly broke through the last line of defense of Yun Che who tried desperately to forget Mu Feixue's existence...
Yun Che stopped roaring, and his body suddenly turned around. His pair of blood-red eyes, like a wild beast, stared at Mu Feixue who was standing there in a daze...
BANG!!
His heart was beating wildly, his blood was churning violently, and the desire to ravage Mu Feixue occupied all of Yun Che’s will. He pounced on Mu Feixue like a hungry tiger… But he lost his balance due to his loss of strength, and fell on Mu Feixue’s legs, throwing her heavily to the ground.
Chila! !
The lower garment was instantly torn apart by the frantic Yun Che, and a jade-white, slender leg with a flowing icy glow appeared in front of Yun Che. He caressed it greedily, with his entire face pressed against the naked beautiful leg. The snowy, smooth touch and the faint fragrance with the breath of ice and snow soothed the fire of desire that was almost exploding in his body, and made it burn even more fiercely.
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