Smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Si Jin and Mu Linyuan released their spiritual power at the same time.
It collided with a palm strike launched by Tang Siling with all his spiritual power.
The entire main hall trembled.
By the time everyone realized what was happening, they had already discovered...
Tang Siling has disappeared!
Si Jin was not surprised. His eyes darkened slightly, and he immediately sent the disciples of the Demonic Sect to give chase.
All demonic cultivators who have been harmed by Tang Siling's brutal rule can obtain magical artifacts from him to pursue and kill them.
Those who successfully injure others can receive elixirs from him, and their cultivation level will rise by three stages.
Within her sea of consciousness, Xiao Yao peered out in confusion: "Master, where did you get these pills that boost cultivation?"
Si Jin replied using her divine sense: I don't have it, you do.
The little tiger immediately clutched its small wallet pitifully, its fluffy tail bristling.
With a look of unwavering resolve: "My lord!! I only have so many points left, and you're still trying to cheat me..."
When this dimension ends, all the points are yours, as a reward for selling your waist.
Xiao Yao: 【(′°Δ°`)】
I'm happy to have points.
But there's something odd about what I'm saying...
… …
Night falls, and the moon rises above the willow branches.
Mu Linyuan stayed at the Demon Slayer Sect and went to the forbidden area of the Demonic Sect with Si Jin.
The Blood Pool where the Demon Lord was sealed.
After searching for half the night, they only found a hairpin belonging to the original owner's mother.
In addition, there were some clothes, heads, or bones of the pitiful demonic cultivators that Tang Siling had thrown inside as sacrifices.
The stench was overwhelming, and the blood pool was cluttered and messy.
The filthy remnants of the killings were horrifying to behold at first glance.
Si Jin frowned slightly and covered her nose in disgust.
It has to be said that neither the Demon Lord nor Tang Siling are respectable; their killing was too ugly and not aesthetically pleasing at all.
He doesn't like it.
According to the plot that Xiao Yao later found out, Tang Siling only learned that obtaining spiritual roots could increase cultivation level after listening to the Demon Lord's words.
Therefore, they have lost their humanity and continue to commit massacres.
Not content with sacrificing his own mother, he then relentlessly hunted down the original owner, who was his twin brother.
However, in this plane, the Demon Lord is the embodiment of ancient evil forces.
Seven hundred years ago, Master Yun Deng, in the form of a god or Buddha, led the various sects of the cultivation world and finally sealed it here.
Now, the Demon Lord has consumed enough blood essence in an attempt to break the seal.
When he returns, the first person he will kill is that idiot Tang Siling.
Si Jin took the hairpin and casually added a divine power to it.
He broke through the seal and cut down the Demon Lord who was bound by celestial chains beneath the blood pool!
He was too lazy to reinforce the seal any further.
If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze.
… …
He went out with Mu Linyuan and buried the original owner's mother.
Before leaving, Mu Linyuan also offered a prayer for those who had died without cause.
Only then did they return to a new bedroom that had not yet been occupied by anyone, and get a good rest.
Si Jin ordered someone to bring candles, and after they were lit, she saw Mu Linyuan still sitting at the table, propping his head up in a daze.
The white robes fell to the ground, swaying gently in the breeze from the window along with the white hair.
Quiet and secluded, untouched by worldly concerns.
Si Jin paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered that back in the Heavenly Realm, there was a time when she also liked to wear white clothes.
Did A Yuan feel the same way he does now when he looks at Mu Linyuan back then?
A cold and aloof immortal who saves your life, who is unsmiling and incomparably noble in front of outsiders.
But I will be with you in bed...
As she thought about it, Si Jin made herself laugh.
She tiptoed forward, reached out, and gently covered Mu Linyuan's eyes.
"What are you thinking about, Master?"
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