at the same time.
Lingzhou, the most handsome man in the world, is in the sky above the sect.
The Bewitching Immortal Lord froze in mid-air, almost throwing away the misty "Manual for Casting Heart Demons".
He stared in disbelief at the scene unfolding in the inner demon illusion below, his entire soul sinking into a profound and existential daze.
ah?
no?
What... what's wrong with this little girl?!
How come everything, black or white, turns yellow in her mouth?!
Is this something he should be able to see?!
Is this even broadcast?!
Will this thing even pass censorship?!
However, what chilled the Bewitching Immortal Lord's soul even more was the sight of the man pinned against the wall, his initial icy rage turning to shame and struggle, and finally... his eyes reddening, his arms trembling as he wrapped them around the man's waist, even unconsciously tightening his grip...
That figure, that profile—even in moments of passion, couldn't conceal the aloofness and noble dignity etched into its very bones…
The more I look at it, the more it seems to resemble... the absolute and unyielding Immortal Venerable Mo Yuan from the Nine Heavens Palace... whose very name alone can make all the immortals and gods tremble!
Hiss—!!!
The Bewitching Immortal Lord gasped, his soul shuddering violently. Oh no!
It seems he... stumbled upon some secret of a celestial being, secret enough to terrify him eight hundred times over?!
Just as the Bewitching Immortal Lord felt that he had reached the end of his lousy job and was about to be silenced on the spot for "stepping into the Yellow Springs with his left foot and knowing too much"—
Suddenly, he felt a chill on the back of his neck.
A chilling feeling, as if he were being silently and imperceptibly watched by some extremely terrifying being, instantly seized all his senses.
Bewitching Immortal Lord felt a cold sweat pour down his face. He stiffly and slowly turned his head, and sure enough, he immediately met a handsome face with a forced smile that made his very soul tremble.
Cloud, Cloud Pavilion Immortal Lord?!
The Bewitching Immortal Lord had naturally heard of the "glorious deeds" of this famous immortal lord.
It is said that before his ascension, this man was invincible throughout Lingzhou, and after his ascension, he became a formidable figure in the Nine Heavens. Moreover, everyone knows that he was the most useful and also the most ruthless general under the command of Immortal Venerable Mo Yuan.
The soul of the Bewitching Immortal Lord trembled like a leaf, forcing out a laugh that was more like a grimace, as he tried to make a last-ditch effort: "So, it's the esteemed Immortal Lord Yunji! I'm so sorry for not welcoming you properly!"
"Um... the moonlight is so beautiful tonight! It's a pity that I... uh, I have night blindness, my eyesight isn't very good, I didn't see anything just now! Really!"
The "warm" smile on Immortal Lord Yunji's face remained unchanged, and even became a little more "friendly".
He very naturally reached out and grabbed the cold, stiff shoulder of the Bewitching Immortal Lord. The force was so strong that the Bewitching Immortal Lord's soul almost fell apart.
"Look at you, that's so formal!"
Immortal Lord Yunji's voice was incredibly enthusiastic, as if he had met a long-lost brother, "We're like brothers, what are you pretending to be with me for?"
He leaned closer, his tone familiar: "Let me tell you, brother, this illusion of your inner demons reflects the most authentic fragments of memories within the person who has entered the illusion; it cannot be faked."
In other words...
"Our esteemed master, when he was forcibly slept with by that little girl inside, I reckon... he was just this pathetic—a couple of kisses and he was completely out of control, utterly surrendering."
Bewitching Immortal Lord: "??????"
no? !
elder brother? !
My own brother?!
What the hell are you talking about?!
He had absolutely no desire to know such earth-shattering secrets that would condemn him to dust if he heard them!
The Bewitching Immortal Lord screamed inwardly, trying to plug his "ears".
However, Immortal Lord Yunji seemed to completely ignore his desperate cry for help, tightening his grip on his shoulder until his soul ached, while his smile grew even more "radiant".
"And guess what?"
Immortal Lord Yunji seemed to recall something extremely amusing, and couldn't stop laughing, "The Immortal Venerable is currently bound by the Heavenly Dao and cannot descend from the Nine Heavens for the time being, and he specifically instructed me to make sure he 'takes good care' of this one inside~"
"Tell me, is that all he's capable of?"
The pupils of the Bewitching Immortal Lord trembled violently, and even the color of his soul body paled slightly in fright.
As Yunji Immortal Lord spoke, he became more and more enthusiastic, and his smiling eyes gradually took on a chilling "friendliness" that sent shivers down the spine of Huoxin Immortal Lord.
"Sigh, that's why I say, Brother Huoxin~"
"Anyway, you've seen everything you should and shouldn't have seen, and you've heard everything you should and shouldn't have heard, without missing a single word."
"As you know," he leaned closer, his voice carrying a deadly chill, "in all the Nine Heavens and Three Realms, there is only one kind of person whose mouth is absolutely reliable."
"!!!"
The Bewitching Immortal Lord burst into tears with a "waa". Although spirits do not have tears, his crying was genuine. He pointed tremblingly at his semi-transparent body, his voice trembling.
"Yun, Yunji, great master! Immortal Lord! Ancestor! Please, please look carefully! This humble immortal is already dead! I am a spirit! My mouth! My mouth is really, really tight!"
"I swear! I will never reveal that Your Excellency is actually an incurable love-struck fool!"
"And we will absolutely not reveal a single word about the fact that His Majesty forgot his own name after only two rounds and shamelessly clung to people for kisses—a fact that would damage his dignity!"
"Please! Spare Xiaoxian's... uh, spare this remnant soul of Xiaoxian!"
"I'll leave right now! I'll go back to the Netherworld Path immediately to apply for a transfer! I'll even be reborn as an animal! Please!"
As Yunji Immortal Lord listened to his incoherent and rambling declaration of loyalty, the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
Seeing the cowardly appearance of the Bewitching Immortal Lord, he finally couldn't maintain his "friendly" smile.
"..."
To be honest, your summary is pretty accurate.
Immortal Lord Yunji rubbed his temples, as if his head was aching from the noise. Then, without warning, he raised his clenched fist, which was wrapped with a pure yet domineering immortal energy. With lightning speed, it slammed into the back of Immortal Lord Huoxin's head with a "bang".
The cries of the Bewitching Immortal Lord abruptly ceased. His eyes, filled with terror and despair, instantly lost focus, and his entire soul slumped down like a kite with a broken string.
"Physical amnesia, simple and efficient."
Yun Ji kicked the unconscious Immortal Lord Huo Xin twice with disdain, "When you wake up, you'll just think you were too tired from working overtime and had a ridiculous nightmare."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Ji's gaze lightly landed on the mountain peak of the Handsome Man Sect, but his eyes were full of the excitement of the people watching the drama unfold.
Just thinking about what she was going to do in a little while made Yunji's lips curl into an uncontrollable smile.
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