After hearing Jun Jingli's words, Mu Huan was so angry that she laughed. This temple master must be a fool, daring to speak ill of Liang Ci in front of her.
"Whether my master is a good person or not, I don't need you to make arbitrary comments. I know it myself!" Mu Huan paused. "Besides, even if my master is not a good person, he is still my master, the one I, Mu Huan, have chosen! It has nothing to do with you!"
As soon as the words were spoken, some people were happy and some were sad!
Liang Ci loosened his grip on Mu Huan's hand, but Mu Huan held it tighter again.
Liang Ci was now just an avatar, with no memories of the time since he accepted Mu Huan as his disciple in the Xiuling Continent. He had always been obsessed with the idea that Mu Huan would never forgive him, so he had been trying his best to stay away from him, but he knew he couldn't.
When he saw Jun Jingli appear next to Mu Huan, an emotion called jealousy began to grow wildly, as if it was about to drown him.
"Master, I think there is something wrong with this person!" Mu Huan pointed to his head, "Let's leave here quickly!" Mu Huan whispered in Liang Ci's ear.
Looking at the two people being so intimate, Jun Jingli felt heartbroken. Why didn't she trust him? Was it really true that once something was done wrong, it could never be forgiven? But what about Liang Ci? Didn't he do something wrong too? Why could Mu Huan just pretend nothing happened, that she didn't care?
"Huan'er, how should I explain it to you so that you will believe me? Is it true that as long as I kill him, you will believe me?" With a somewhat paranoid tone, Jun Jingli took out his sword and pointed it at Liang Ci.
"Your Excellency Palace Master, I feel that we really have nothing more to talk about, and we can't continue the conversation." Mu Huan took a step forward, blocking Liang Ci with an absolutely protective attitude, and looked at Jun Jingli coldly.
"Since there is nothing to talk about, let's not talk about it! I will trap you here forever, and we have time in our lifetimes to talk slowly." Jun Jingli waved his sword and whispered a few words, and all the people who had been hypnotized by Liang Ci in the hall woke up.
Mu Huan looked at those people and stood up unconsciously. His eyes were dull and his face was pale. His hands hung limply on both sides of his legs. He slowly walked towards them.
"What the hell is this thing?" Mu Huan frowned. It looked like a puppet, but it wasn't just a simple puppet.
"Huan'er, are you happy? This is the puppet city I spent a thousand years to build for you. They are immortal and can accompany you forever. You don't have to suffer from eternal loneliness anymore!" Jun Jingli looked at Mu Huan with his eyes gradually blurred. That person was right. If you want to get someone, you must imprison her.
"I think you're really sick!" With Liang Ci beside him, Mu Huan couldn't say anything bad. After all, he still had to save face in front of his beautiful master.
"Huan'er, step back!" Liang Ci said, his cold voice carrying a hint of comfort. Mu Huan was stunned for a moment, as if his beautiful master had returned.
Liang Ci pulled Mu Huan behind him and said, "Jun Jingli, I didn't mean to make things so awkward." But if someone wanted to take Mu Huan away from him, that would be another matter.
"Liang Ci, do you know? I hate your hypocritical face the most, it's disgusting!" Jun Jingli did not hide his dislike for Liang Ci at all, but whether this dislike was entirely due to Mu Huan remained debatable.
"I didn't ask you to look!" Mu Huan poked his head out from behind Liang Ci and yelled at Jun Jingli. Really, the beautiful master is so outstanding, and no one asked him to look, so what right does he have to say that?
"Huan'er, what do I have to do to make you let down your guard against me?" They weren't like this before, weren't they close? Could it be that just because he once sided with that person, everything was shattered? Could he be completely unforgiveable?
"I don't even know you, isn't it normal for me to be wary of you?" Mu Huan felt that this bad peach blossom must have been caused by that woman, and now she was asked to clean up the mess for her, but she had no choice but to suffer in silence!
"Don't know her? Ha!" After all that, Jun Jingli naturally noticed that something was wrong with Mu Huan, because she looked confused from beginning to end. Turning to look at Liang Ci, his eyes filled with frost, "What did you do to Huan'er?"
"No comment!" Regardless of what he had done, there was no need to tell him. Besides, there were many things he hadn't figured out. Why did Huan'er call him Master? He remembered they hadn't seen each other for a thousand years!
"Then there's no need for us to continue talking!" Jun Jingli took a step back and waved his hand gently. All the puppets seemed to have sensed some call, and they gathered in a group, limping stiffly as they moved towards Mu Huan and the others.
Without the fresh atmosphere from before, a group of people looked at Mu Huan and Liang Ci with cold red eyes and walked slowly towards them.
Liang Ci held Mu Huan with one hand, protecting her. In the other hand, he held a dark green flute, but this time he didn't play it. Instead, it transformed into a long sword at an extremely fast speed. The dark green sword tassel hung down, which looked very beautiful!
He swung the sword, and a strong sword energy flashed across, and all the puppets fell to the ground.
"Cough!" Liang Ci coughed lightly, quickly wiping the blood from his mouth where Mu Huan couldn't see. He was now just an incarnation, and being able to perform this move had almost exhausted his spiritual power. His body was now at the end of its strength.
Looking at the fallen puppet, Jun Jingli chuckled. He had known from the beginning that Liang Ci was not so easy to deal with. Even if his spiritual power was suppressed in the lower realm, he could not be manipulated at will.
In fact, his goal this time has been achieved. Liang Ci! Now there is no way to protect Mu Huan! All he has to do is wait, wait for Liang Ci to kill himself one day, and then he will reap the benefits.
"Liang Ci, I will never give up on Huan'er! We have a long way to go!" After saying that, the figure disappeared from the spot. In an instant, the entire hall began to collapse. Liang Ci hugged Mu Huan and quickly left the hall.
The sound of the collapse continued for a long time. Mu Huan barely opened her eyes after leaving the hall. The surroundings had become the secret room she had entered, but the temple master and the elders were gone.
"Master?" Mu Huan glanced at Liang Ci beside him. His face was pale, his thin lips devoid of any color. His eyes were tightly closed, his handsome brows were furrowed, and his hands were clenched tightly, as if he was enduring great pain.
"How could this happen?" Mu Huan was anxious. She had always known that her master was in poor health. This time, she was willful and came out alone to save Tan Tai Luo without permission, which harmed her beautiful master.
"Master!" Mu Huan was about to reach out and pat Liang Ci's face, but a slight pain in the back of his neck caused him to faint. He fell into a warm embrace. Liang Ci, lying on the ground, slowly turned into speckled starlight and disappeared, merging into Liang Ci's true form.
"Oh!" Liang Ci picked up Mu Huan horizontally, his throat moved slightly and he let out a sigh.
"Why are you so disobedient?"
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