The Hall of Hidden Stars, the eighth floor.

"Elder Fang, the disciple has finished copying."

Xu Yunyao walked to the white-haired old man with a thick scripture in her hand and said respectfully.

According to the borrowing rules of the Tibetan Star Hall, the areas in the first three levels are for inner disciples, the middle three levels are for deacon-level disciples, the seventh level is for ordinary morning stars, and the uppermost area is only for "Morning Star Chief" - Qin Shiyin, and "Lingyue True Legend" - Xia Lianxing can enter.

Xu Yunyao shouldn't have appeared here, but...

"Xu Yunyao, I punish you to copy the "Clean Heart Sutra" a hundred times. Do you know what it means?"

Elder Fang Hui sat cross-legged on the cushion like a withered vines and an old tree, and asked with his eyes closed.

"This... I don't know." Xu Yunyao didn't dare to guess randomly.

"Hmph, foolish!

I heard that as the third morning star, you dared to force the new disciples to sleep when the formation was abnormal last night!" Elder Fang looked angry and opened his eyes. There seemed to be a physical light in the turbid old eyes, which scared Xu Yunyao quickly knelt down and lowered her head, trembling.

Elder Fang Hui is the third elder of the Lingyue Sect, and his cultivation is in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul. He has always guarded the "Tianxing Hall" in the Lingyue area. He is respectful and does not care about worldly affairs. Now he has been summoned by him and asked to copy scriptures for one day. Xu Yunyao knew that he was involved in a big deal.

"This behavior not only did not fulfill my Lingyue Chenxing's responsibilities, but it was even the same as the preferences of the evil Fengluan Sect! If it was spread, wouldn't it be a laughing stock for others!" Elder Fang suddenly stood up:

"I have more than 60 years of Jiazi in Yugui Peak. I have seen everything you do. If other elders mentioned this matter and joked about it at the elders' meeting soon, I will not peel you off when I come back!"

"Elder Fang calms down, my disciple knows his mistake!!"

Looking at Xu Yunyao's scared look, the old man waved his sleeves and shouted in a low voice: "Get out. If there is any mistake, I will immediately remove you from your position!"

“Yes…yes.”

After a stick of incense, Xu Yunyao escaped from the Tibetan Star Hall in a daze. Today's events seemed to bring together all her bad luck for the whole year, which made her very upset.

"Damn it, it's all that Lu Lingqiu!" She walked to the first room with a hatred, thinking that if it weren't for him, how could she be scolded so badly by the third elder? "Even if you can't do anything at Yuguifeng, I will definitely find an opportunity to find a way to arrange you as an accidental death in a mission, and then tie it to the underground of the Xu family cave mansion, enjoy it day and night, and be a slave for life!"

With a certainty in her heart, she pushed open the wooden door of her house and walked into it.

"Huh?" Xu Yunyao looked at the candle lamp on the table in confusion, frowned slightly.

This candle lamp is a low-grade spiritual weapon. It can be used to burn continuously and illuminate the room for a long time. She never blew it out, but it was strangely wiped out today.

Moreover, I always vaguely feel that there is a gloomy atmosphere in the room.

Just when something was wrong, a pleasant but terrifying female voice suddenly came from behind her: "You said, do you want to tie Brother Lingqiu to the underground of the cave, enjoy it day and night, and be a slave for life?"

"ah--!!"

Xu Yunyao screamed, ran forward a few steps in horror, and turned around.

I saw a green-haired girl blocking the door like a ghost, walking towards me step by step.

The entire house was shrouded in black and green spiritual power, like countless layers of "cocoons" wrapped in silkworm pupae. Suddenly, Xu Yunyao felt like she was in a black forest at midnight, unable to see the surroundings, unable to see the light, and unable to see hope.

"You...you were from that day..."

The girl's face is as beautiful as spring. She has seen it once at the Moon Watching Festival, but she can't forget it.

"Senior Sister Xu, we're meeting again."

Mu Qing stared at her with a smile, but this smile had a sense of wanting to eat people: "It seems that you are very concerned about my brother." Her figure became closer and closer.

"No...you misunderstood..." Xu Yunyao understood when she heard Mu Qing's words.

She realized that the girl in front of her might be here to find a place for Lu Lingqiu. Thinking of what she had experienced today, a fire of namelessness grew uncontrollably in her heart.

Thinking of this, Xu Yunyao felt a sense of heart, and a sharp look flashed in her eyes. She suddenly summoned the spirit sword from the storage bag, and drew the sword out of the sheath at an extremely fast speed, swept across the girl's upper body.

Without the other party's permission, he broke into the Morning Star Room at midnight. In the Lingyue Sect, he should be punished by murdering his fellow disciples. As Morning Star, Xu Yunyao's cultivation has reached the end of the foundation building stage, so he naturally will not surrender.

Her spiritual weapon "Xuanwu Sword" is of the top grade. Not only is the blade sharp, it can cut iron into mud, but it can also transform into a shield to resist damage.

But just as the tip of the sword was about to touch the girl, two big hands appeared silently in the darkness, and they held the spiritual sword in her hand like a child snatching a toy and folded it hard.

An incredible scene happened.

I'm sorry—

The harsh golden iron sound came, and Xu Yunyao was shocked. She opened her mouth wide and saw it with fear—

His top-grade spiritual sword was broken!

It was a pair of wooden hands made of intertwined branches, thick, powerful, and exuding a terrifying spiritual pressure.

She also saw that in the darkness behind the girl, there seemed to be a towering giant tree dozens of people rising from the ground. Although the outline of the giant tree was not very clear, the big mouth and crescent-like eyes in the center of the trunk showed golden light like fireflies, which was so terrifying.

"Difficult, is it the realm... no, this is impossible..." Seeing the girl approaching again like a devil, she shouted in horror: "Don't come over, don't come over..."

Only ancestors above the Nascent Soul stage or demon masters in the Transformation stage can cultivate their own domain. Among human cultivators, there are only a handful of existences who can cultivate into their domain. How could the girl in front of you be...

She wanted to escape, but the environment that was originally a stone chamber had long turned into a dark forest.

She turned around and wanted to take a step, but she saw countless black spiritual trees swaying in the wind. All the trees seemed to open their eyes and laugh at her. There was no time to react. In the blink of an eye, they stretched out countless vines swept over.

I don’t know how long it took, but when she regained consciousness again, she realized that she had been tied to a tree trunk.

The vine slammed into her flesh and bloodshot eyes, and Xu Yunyao's eyes were in great pain but had no power to fight back.

"Oh? Didn't Senior Sister Xu be so arrogant just now? Why are you so scared that you can't even say anything?" Mu Qing walked to her, stretched out his left hand and pinched her chin, forcibly opened her mouth, and enjoyed her despair with a smile: "In order to prevent similar situations from happening in the future, please let Senior Sister Xu eat this."

Mu Qing took out a black seed from the spiritual ring in his right hand, and sent it into Xu Yunyao's mouth in the eyes of flying outside the sky, and activated the spiritual power to force her to swallow it.

"Very...cough, cough...this, what is this..."

After doing this, Mu Qing let go of her and turned to the door: "It's the seed of the ghostly vine. Senior Sister Xu, as long as you get half a step closer to Brother Lingqiu, I will immediately urge it to sprout in your stomach."

"you……"

A strange light flashed in the girl's rose-red pupils. She stopped and said lightly: "The rhizomes of the ghostly vine will penetrate every inch of your skin like a sharp blade. Its branches and leaves are covered with poison, and they like to eat spiritual power. In the blink of an eye, it will drain the essence and blood in your body.

Finally, you will die in pain like a withered cactus."

Xu Yunyao was miserable and looked at the devilish "junior sister" in front of the door in a daze, feeling that there was a black heart hidden under her angelic appearance.

"By the way, if you try to tell anyone what happened today, you can do it. You can try it. Is it because you speak quickly or the ghostly vines sprout quickly, Xu, Master, sister."

Mu Qing turned around and smiled brightly, like a harmless girl next door.

She pushed the door open and left.

The dark forest barrier faded like a tide.

The cold stone chamber appeared in sight again, and the bright candlelight was still burning like nothing had happened.

Xu Yunyao fell to the ground, her eyes as empty as a doll.
Chapter completed!