Chapter 43 Chapter 43 I don't know how to hide it
Qin Qi hid behind Ye Nanque, holding Ye Nanque's hand and trembling: "Ye, Ye Senior Brother, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
Ye Nanque was speechless: "...Junior Brother Qin, just protect yourself."
Mu Jiulin laughed out loud: "Brother, I'm here and I will never let you get hurt."
Thinking of Mu Jiulin's current combat capability, Ye Nanque felt relieved: "Yeah."
Qin Qi: “!!”
Everyone's attention was on the strange alien monk, and no one paid attention to them.
Yan Xi Chuang was about to throw the long silk ribbon out when a cultivator beside her suddenly cried out, "It's Master! Isn't this my Master? Uncle Master Yan, look at his hands!"
Yan Xichuang was startled, her gaze shifting downwards to see the alien cultivator's hand indeed sported a red birthmark, the very same one her junior fellow apprentice Fang Chongshan had been born with. Three years ago, Fang Chongshan had announced his intention to leave the mountains and wander the land. His solitary nature had led him to disappear for periods of three to five years, and he had never anticipated his current state.
Fang Chongshan's realm was not low, so how terrifying would the person who could transform him into what he saw before him be? He had heard Mu Jiulin's words and thought Pei Feng was only capable of capturing independent cultivators, but he had never expected that he could actually reach out to the Seven Sects.
Yan Xichuang was distracted and a long tongue shot out from the center of the serrated flower bud. She hit it with her long silk ribbon. The force collided and both of them took a step back.
Just as the people around her were about to help her, a voice came from the alien monk's chest: "Senior Sister Yan's Chang Ling? Senior Sister Yan? Senior Sister, I'm so scared. It's so dark here. I'm in so much pain. My head is about to split open. Senior Sister, save me! Ahh ...
It was hard for the people of the Holy Medical Sect not to react to this. After all, they were from the same sect. Seeing their fellow disciple being humiliated and turned into a monster, they all felt a sense of sympathy.
In addition to the people from the Holy Medical Sect, there was another person who responded to Fang Chongshan's words, Mu Jiulin.
He remained motionless, his expression unchanged, but his aura suddenly grew cold. Ye Nanque understood that he was recalling the year he spent in the Wu Sect. He had endured a similarly tormented existence during that year, locked in a secret room, hearing the agonized screams of the cultivators daily a form of mental torture. When Ye Nanque had come to see him, he had been just like Fang Chongshan now, begging Ye Nanque to save him.
Perhaps no one present could empathize with Fang Chongshan as Mu Jiulin did.
Ye Nanque whispered, "What happened in the past is in the past, there's no need to think about it anymore."
Mu Jiulin tilted his head and smiled at him: "I know."
Fang Chongshan grabbed his flower-bud head and stumbled forward: "It hurts so much, it really hurts. Why did you plant the flower demon... in my body... why?"
His voice suddenly became sharp, as if someone was strangling him: "Senior Sister Yan, come and accompany me!"
The long tongue extended once more, this time with its spikes fully deployed. Yan Xichuang was about to strike when someone, quicker than her, slashed Fang Chongshan's head with a single sword strike. Fang Chongshan's head fell to the ground, his tongue twitching a few times before stiffening. His body remained upright, seemingly unaware that he was headless. He reached up and felt for air before collapsing.
Mu Jiulin's Hengshui was bleeding, and he couldn't stand it, so he made a gesture to remove the filth from Hengshui.
The disciple of the Holy Medical Sect who had just spoken couldn't stop crying. He knew that what Mu Jiulin did was right, but emotionally he still couldn't accept it: "How could you... How could you just kill my master like that? He is a member of the Holy Medical Sect. Even if we need to deal with him, it should be done by our people. You are an outsider, why do you have the right to..."
Mu Jiulin said calmly: "Without the head, Senior Fang will no longer have a headache."
The disciple of the Holy Medical Sect wiped away his tears: "You...you..."
Yan Xi Chuang said sadly, "Zi Xiao, don't let your emotions get the better of you."
Luo Heng Zhenren: "Something is not right here, let's go out first."
Everyone wanted to leave the yard, but the entrance they came in from was gone, just like the messenger boy at the door, who disappeared without a trace. Although the group retreated into the yard, it was surrounded by rooms on all sides, making it impossible to get out.
Someone said in a trembling voice, "How do we get out of this? These rooms aren't going to be like the one just now. Are there going to be monsters?"
Ye Nanque felt the voice sounded familiar, so he leaned over to take a look. Oh, it was an acquaintance, Xue Shaoyan.
Xue Shaoyan was trapped in the painting world with him last time. Is he trapped like this and has a trauma?
Luo Heng Zhenren felt ashamed and scolded, "Shut up, useless thing. You were scared to death by a mere maze. Don't say you are my disciple when you go out in the future."
Luo Heng Zhenren's teaching method is as simple and crude as ever.
But Xue Shaoyan's guess was actually right. If they wanted to get out, they had to find a way out in the maze. The way out was hidden in these rooms, and there were monsters in every room.
The most cunning thing about Pei Feng, also known as Chou Song, is that these rooms can be changed at will under his control, and there are traps everywhere. If they were ordinary demons, they could still sense the demonic energy, but the monsters here are all integrated with the cultivators, and it is almost impossible to distinguish them by perception. Unless they kill all the monsters one by one, it will be difficult to find the only exit.
Killing all the monsters here is not difficult for so many high-level cultivators, but it is very time-consuming. They also have to find time to protect their own younger generations, so there are bound to be some things they cannot take care of. This gives Pei Feng an opportunity to take advantage of.
Luo Heng Zhenren said: "Everyone, please don't disperse. It's nothing more than spending more time with Sect Master Pei and having fun."
You Bihuai was silent and only moved. Just as he was about to leave, he heard Luo Heng Zhenren say, "My youngster just made a fool of himself. This time, let's ask the Huaxian Sect to come."
She took the initiative to push open the door of a wing room. In the room sat a young girl, dressing in front of a mirror. She was as pale as a wall.
The girl combed her long hair and murmured, "It's not beautiful. This body is not beautiful at all."
Luo Heng sneered: "If you want a beautiful body, come and get it yourself."
As he spoke, he held the brush and painted in the air. Each dot of ink became a flaming bird, and the flames flew towards the girl without mercy. It was a real-life Angry Birds movie.
The girl giggled, the bird still flying into her body, but it turned into puffs of light smoke. She blew out, and the air froze into frost, which continued to expand outward. When her eyes met Ye Nanque, she suddenly stopped and whispered, "I like this body."
The next second, ice began to form under Ye Nanque's feet. The girl in the room disappeared and climbed out of the ice formation under his feet. She put her arms around the back of Ye Nanque's neck and was about to tear his skin and get in.
Ye Nanque pulled the pure white girl away by her hair.
Turning around, he met Xue Shaoyan's strange gaze. Ye Nanque didn't have time to ponder the deeper meaning of it. He saw Luo Heng Zhenren use another surprising move. Lotus flowers bloomed together, burning the monster with the appearance of a pure white girl into a pool of black water.
It has to be said that the magic of the Huaxian Sect is visually stunning. Watching Luo Heng Zhenren perform his moves is no less than watching an exhibition.
Ye Nanque was amazed, thinking that Xue Shaoyan was, after all, a direct disciple of Luo Heng Zhenren, so how come he hadn't learned any real skills? He looked at Xue Shaoyan's position again with contempt.
Hmm? Where's Xue Shaoyan? Where did he go?
Someone shouted, "Master, Senior Brother Xue is missing! He was just here!"
Why are you the first one again, Xue Shaoyan? I told you to do more good deeds and accumulate more virtue. Tsk tsk, our children from the Yu Jian Sect are still the best. Compared to Xue Shaoyan, Qin Qi is simply the perfect junior brother. Right, Qin Qi.
Ye Nanque looked back and saw nothing behind him.
…
Ye Nanque asked Mu Jiulin in a low voice: "Have you seen Qin Qi?"
Mu Jiulin said gently, "He must have gone somewhere else to play."
...Do you want to hear what you're saying? Is this the time to play? Even if Qin Qi is playful, he wouldn't do it at this moment.
Ye Nanque raised his voice: "Master, Junior Brother Qin is missing too."
Just as he finished speaking, he saw Mu Jiulin buttoning his sleeves with his sleeves, his eyes crescent-shaped: "It seems that this place is very dangerous. Only if my brother and I are tied together, we will not be separated."
Ye Nanque fell into deep thought. He would be summoned by Chou Song alone later. Mu Jiulin's behavior... would not affect the plot, right?
Ye Nanque tried to unbutton it: "This isn't good, Junior Brother Mu, you should unbutton it."
Mu Jiulin held his hand, placed his palm on his hand, and pressed it down to prevent him from untying it any further. When the two touched, a red thread seemed to be entangled between their fingers. Ye Nanque didn't see it, but Mu Jiulin saw it.
Not only did Mu Jiulin see it, but Yan Xichuang also noticed it with his sharp eyes.
She was slightly stunned and thought to herself, "Du Qing". Du Qing was given to Mu Jiulin by her own hands, so she naturally knew how to use it. She couldn't help but look at the two of them a few more times.
The two people acted as if no one was around. One of them was mumbling something while the other lowered his head and coaxed him in a gentle voice, completely ignoring where they were. It seemed like they were on a picnic.
Yan Xichuang understood. Her junior brother Mu Feng was a shocking person when he made a pact with the demon clan. Unexpectedly, his son followed in his father's footsteps and her good nephew Mu Jiulin was an even more shocking person.
Yan Xichuang coughed twice, trying to remind the two of them to pay attention to the occasion, but they didn't know how to cover up. If they continued like this, everyone would see it.
It was completely useless and no one paid any attention to her.
Fortunately, You Bihuai stepped forward and diverted everyone's attention. You Bihuai said coldly, "Each sect should keep an eye on their young men. They cannot remain in this maze any longer. A quick and decisive battle is needed."
With a wave of the sword, the doors of a row of rooms opened.
Strange monsters appeared from inside, and the high-level monks automatically stepped forward to protect the younger ones in the center.
Ye Nanque is also a high-level cultivator, so of course he should take the lead, but his sleeves were tied together with Mu Jiulin's sleeves, which slightly affected his performance. Fortunately, he tied his left hand.
He tied his left hand, so Mu Jiulin must have tied his right hand? Wouldn't it be a disadvantage to wield the sword with the left hand?
Ye Nanque was a little worried and looked at Mu Jiulin beside him, but saw that his sword was sharp and sharp, going straight to the vital points. Although he was tied to him, he did not feel constrained at all.
The sword is a good magical weapon. Ordinary people can hold the sword in an elegant and graceful manner, not to mention that Mu Jiulin is born with heroic spirit, handsome face, and has the aura of a protagonist.
Ye Nanque looked at it and felt a cool breeze blowing on his face, making him feel refreshed. Although he was surrounded by a bunch of strange monsters, his mood became unusually better.
After a moment, he realized what was happening and despised himself.
As a villain, he actually got the upper hand over the protagonist!
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