Chapter 91 091 Planting a Demon in the Heart
Two cultivators at the Immortal Realm clashed directly, and Shen Zhiwei's body also "floated" up.
An arm held Shen Zhiwei's waist firmly; it was Mu Wuxian.
Shen Zhiwei raised her eyes and met Mu Wuxian's eyes, which held a strong possessiveness.
At that moment, Shen Zhiwei suddenly kissed Mu Wuxian's lips.
During this period, she deliberately distanced herself and manipulated things, using various excuses to prevent Mu Wuxian from touching her. She calmly watched Mu Wuxian's fingers caress her embroidery, and she was insanely jealous of the Tanlang Puppet, but she seemed to know nothing and everything was normal.
Despite Mu Wuxian possessing those memories of tumultuous relationships, Shen Zhiwei refused to let Mu Wuxian lay a finger on her.
At the moment when Mu Wuxian was at her most restrained, when Mu Wuxian was about to reach her limit of madness, she gave Mu Wuxian a sweet reward.
Sand and stones flew all around, chickens flew and dogs barked, everyone was in a panic, and two cultivators at the Immortal Realm were fighting. If they were not careful, it would cause a war between the four realms, because the sects in each realm that were controlled by the Xie and Rong families could not be burned.
At that moment, no one noticed that Shen Zhiwei and Mu Wuxian were kissing.
She suddenly whispered in Mu Wuxian's ear, "I will never let Xiao Chan go to the Xie family. And also—"
"Wu Jiu, no matter what I do wrong, don't leave me."
"You swear in your heart that you will definitely forgive me."
She wanted to seize the opportunity to leave a mark on Mu Wuxian's heart, to make Mu Wuxian make a promise that resembled a demon in his heart.
Because this will benefit her future plans.
The instant Xie Qingyu's sword light appeared, a chilling aura swept across the entire area like a tsunami. The cultivators felt their souls tremble, their bodies swaying uncontrollably, some even kneeling on the ground, a metallic taste rising in their throats.
Before Xie Qingyu and Rong Yuejun's swords had even officially clashed, the aftershocks alone had already torn the heavens and earth apart. A deafening roar was heard, and when everyone turned to look, they saw that half of the mountains in the distance had been sheared off, with rubble pouring down like a torrential rain and dust billowing into the sky, obscuring the sunlight.
A moment of deathly silence followed, then suppressed gasps filled the air. The cultivators gazed at the ruined mountain peak, their hearts churning with turmoil—
This was merely a probing attack from the two, not a true battle! The power of the Immortal Realm was terrifying to such an extent. They gripped their magical artifacts tightly, their faces deathly pale, feeling as if they were no different from ants before such power.
At this moment, Mu Wuxian had already let go of Shen Zhiwei.
Shen Zhi lowered her head slightly, her ears appearing to be tinged with a bright ochre color; she was clearly blushing.
Shen Zhiwei kept her head down, but suddenly a smile appeared on her lips.
That smile was faint, yet it seemed quite touching, and it contained a hint of genuine joy.
Because just now, she received a promise from Mu Wuxian.
He replied to Shen Zhiwei, "Okay!"
Mu Wuxian whispered in her hair, "I swear on my heart that no matter what, I will never blame you and will always be with you."
He was overjoyed that Shen Zhiwei had asked for it so readily!
Mu Wuxian, of course, did not find anything strange about Shen Zhiwei's words.
The Soul Implantation Technique is a heretical art that defies the four realms, yet Shen Zhiwei used it in this way, which is rather inappropriate, especially since it created Yin Wujiu. She must be afraid that if I found out, my pride and arrogance would prevent me from tolerating it, and I might leave her.
But what did Shen Zhiwei do wrong? She was so badly injured and tormented at that time.
She had no choice.
She also needs someone to take care of her.
Mu Wuxian's heart was filled with pity.
He wouldn't mind such a trivial matter.
He wanted to tell Shen Zhiwei that she didn't need to worry about it.
At that moment, a cool hand caressed Mu Wuxian's cheek. He heard Shen Zhiwei's joyful voice: "That's wonderful, Wujiu. I only like you, I only like you."
Shen Zhiwei seemed to only love her clones and not her original self.
All joy vanished from Mu Wuxian's heart, leaving him feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Shen Zhiwei had him completely under her thumb.
His happiness and unhappiness were both firmly controlled by Shen Zhiwei.
The two were so engrossed in their struggle that they seemed oblivious to the world around them, but no one else cared. What others were concerned about was the tug-of-war between Rong Yuejun and Xie Qingyu.
Elder Su Yun of the Lingshan Sect is suspected to be the biggest victim of the "Hate Sea Love Heaven" incident.
He had lost an arm, and was kneeling on the ground, pale-faced, trembling.
The reason he was spared was because Rong Yuejun had also intervened.
Xie Qingyu still held her sword, showing no sign of backing down, and smiled as she said, "Yuejun, we have known each other for many years, and I know that you are just proud and aloof, and would never do something like killing to raise a sword. It's just that you are too strong-willed, so you have to protect your own people."
"Why bother? Even if Elder Su Yun of the Lingshan Sect testifies against you, do you think I would believe this bastard and make things difficult for you?"
"Today, for the sake of peace across the four borders and to give justice to the dead, I must search the Spirit Mountain Sect. Your killing of Su Yun is enough to prove your innocence; who dares to say you are not?"
Rong Yuejun's anger rose, and Xie Qingyu thought she was easy to bully?
She doesn't need to prove her innocence, nor does she need to prove herself.
This fellow is here again, spouting nonsense about benevolence and morality, and constantly talking about peace across the borders.
Despite already possessing the strength of an immortal, Xie Qingyu still insists on waving the banner of morality. This is not a necessity for survival, but rather a strange quirk of hers.
She said coldly, "What if I absolutely refuse?"
Xie Qingyu's smile remained unchanged: "We were husband and wife, and there is still affection between us. I cannot just stand by and watch you make a mistake. So, naturally, I must stop you, even if it means fighting you."
Rong Yuejun felt a chill run down her spine, and was startled, realizing that Xie Qingyu was probably speaking the truth. It was because Xie Qingyu usually gave in, but when she was truly firm, she seemed very serious.
Yes, it was Xie Qingyu who led her to eat the flesh of Immortal Jiang, and that's how she had that opportunity.
He is actually an extremely ruthless person.
To fight or not to fight?
Rong Yuejun's expression changed several times. Suddenly, she swung her sword and cut Su Yun into eight pieces, killing her instantly.
On the surface, it was to comply with Xie Qingyu's request, but in reality, it was because Su Yun knew too much, so the witness could not be kept.
But Rong Yuejun refused to admit defeat; she wanted to see just how assertive Xie Qingyu could be.
Shen Zhiwei sighed: Rong Jianxian still hasn't realized the seriousness of the matter.
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