Mu Zhe's meridians were filled with spiritual power, and his injuries were gradually recovering. However, Chen Gurong fell asleep for some reason. He had no common sense for cultivators to use spiritual power even after falling asleep. The blood on his back could not be stopped.

Mu Eliminated Chen Gurong, hurriedly said to Jing Zhuchen, then quickly entered the Chaos Realm, and hugged Chen Gurong and left this dangerous place.

As soon as Chen Gurong left, Jing Zhuchen stepped forward and kicked the person on the ground towards Jiuxiao, saying, "Okay, don't bear it anymore, he's gone."

Lying on the ground, pretending to be dead, immediately roared at Jiuxiao with an evil dragon, and said angrily: "It hurts so much, so much pain--"

Mirror Zhu Chen: "..."

"It hurts so much that the dragon is so painful!" He almost rolled on the ground, even the dragon's tail was wilted, "It hurts so much that the dragon is so painful, please help me."

Jing Zhuchen sighed, took out a cigarette rod from his sleeve, bending his fingers out of his fingers, and bending a cluster of flames. He took a sip of it slowly, spit out a mouthful of white mist, and said lightly: "I am next to you, and I have never seen you cry so badly when I shed my skin on weekdays."

He was dying towards Jiuxiao and forcibly activate the spiritual power in the spiritual vein to mobilize himself to shed the last layer of scorched skin. He said with difficulty: "I... I only shed one layer of skin at a time. Do you know how many layers I have just melted?"

Jing Zhuchen didn't care much and guessed casually: "Two layers?"

Towards Jiuxiao: "..."

Chao Jiuxiao almost fainted from anger.

The dragon's skin is in great pain. It usually takes ten days and half a month to molt once. What's more, it's been striking several layers of healing by a thunder tribulation. It's a miracle that he's still awake now.

Chao Jiuxiao had a bad temper and started to curse when the body hurts. He cursed Tiandao and Chen Gurong, and finally even the word "dog man" was cursed.

Jing Zhuchen's cigarette rod hit his charred scales and sighed: "Fool, you should molt your skin and turn into a dragon first. When you transform into a dragon, you can fight against Eleven. At that time, you will be better than fighting here."

Chao Jiuxiao was very coaxing, and when he heard it, he immediately started to molt the skin and turn into a dragon.

To transform a dragon, it also requires thunder tribulation, but the dragon is already half a dragon and is the darling of the heavenly way. Naturally, it will not be as terrifying as the thunder tribulation of human cultivators.

As long as you can survive the transformation of dragons towards Jiuxiao, the thunder tribulation is optional.

"Senior Brother, then the thunder tribulation will depend on you." Chao Jiuxiao said.

Jing Zhu Chen seemed to be smiling, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and his lips were bright red. He said softly: "It's true, as long as you accompany your senior brother..."

Chao Jiuxiao suddenly said seriously: "I suddenly feel that I can handle it myself."

Mirror Zhu Chen: "..."

Chen Gu Rong knew nothing about Gu Hong's Secret Realm. He seemed to be having an endless nightmare. There was a darkness in front of him. From time to time, some light appeared from a thin crack, but it was angered with bloody light and looked extremely strange.

Someone was gasping slightly in his ear, as if he was injured.

Chen Gurong listened in a daze, for some reason, suddenly trying his best to go forward to see the scene outside through the gap.

The breath was covered in blood and the man's breathing became weaker and weaker.

Chen Gurong murmured, "Are you still here?"

The man chuckled and said softly: "I'm still here."

I don't know how long it took, but he asked again: "Are you still here?"

“Still here.”

"are you still there?"

"..." The man said for a long time, "Here."

"Are you still here?"

“…”

No one answered, no one responded.

Chen Gurong suddenly became inexplicably panicked. He struggled to climb forward desperately, but his legs were as if they were filled with lead and could not move at all.

He looked back in a daze and found that behind him were evil ghosts with ferocious faces. They all roared and rushed towards him, pulling his ankles back, as if they were going to drag him to hell.

"Ah--" Chen Gurong screamed suddenly, and his hands desperately tried to push the evil spirits away, but when he moved his fingers, he touched something warm.

Chen Gurong opened his eyes blankly, looked at his head in shock, and carefully identified for a long time before he realized that the person in front of him was Mu Zui.

Mu Zhe was still holding his hand and whispered: "Don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, Master..."

Chen Gurong looked at him blankly for a while, then suddenly sat up suddenly and hugged Mu Zhe's neck.

Mu exiled to a slap.

Chen Gurong was probably really scared and was trembling. Mu Ze froze for a moment before gently hugging him, stroking his back and gently down.

Chen Gurong buried his face in Mu Zhe's neck, trembling for a long time before slowly relaxing his body and gradually removing his mind from the nightmare.

At this time, he realized that he had pounced on his apprentice's arms without any shame. Chen Gurong coughed dryly, immediately pushed Mu Zhe away, turned his head and dared not look at him.

"I am embarrassed, I'm asking for death quickly."

Mu Zhu: "..."

Seeing that he started joking again, Mu Zhe felt relieved.

He whispered: "Have you had a nightmare?"

Chen Gurong hesitated for a moment before nodding and muffled: "Yes."

Mu Zhe: "What did you dream about?"

Chen Gurong: "I dreamed that a ghost pulled my ankle."

But such a trivial matter could scare him into his apprentice's arms and beg for a hug, which would be detrimental to his master's majesty.

Chen Gurong coughed dryly before pretending to be calm and said, "I dreamed that you didn't survive the Mahayana thunder tribulation, and I was a white-haired man who sent a black-haired man..."

Mu Zhu: "..."

After Chen Gurong finished speaking, he realized it later: "Ah! Are you in the Mahayana stage now?"

Mu Ei nodded and said reservedly: "Yes."

Mu Zui's luck was really good. Although he failed to get countless spiritual medicines from childhood to the Tao, he accidentally obtained Chen Fengxue's Yuan Dan and ascended to heaven in one step. He also easily obtained the best opportunity of heaven in Guhong's secret realm and successfully advanced to the Mahayana period.

Since then, there have been two Mahayana periods in the Three Realms, and they are all from Li Ren Peak.

Chen Gurong was very satisfied and felt that he and his apprentice were simply trying to make face for Li Renfeng.

When you go back, you must show off your apprentice with Xi Guxing.

He was thinking happily when he heard Mu Zhe say, "Master, I want to leave Liren Peak."

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gurong, who was already imagining that Xi Guxing praised him with a frustrated look on his face and said, "Your apprentice is really a genius." He immediately fell into an ice cellar. He said with a blank expression: "Why?"

Seeing that his master looked like he was fine, Mu Zhe felt that he needed to remind him that he had already expressed his love to him before the thunder tribulation.

"Master, didn't you say that we are masters and disciples and cannot be a Taoist partner?" Mu Zhe said, "If I leave Liren Peak, I will be able to pursue you openly."

In this way, the masters and uncles of Lirenfeng could not interfere with him more.

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gu Rong froze for a long time before he widened his eyes and took a breath of cold air.

He forgot this!

Mu Zui sighed. Even his master could forget such things. He didn't know if he should say that he was big or heartless.

"You..." Chen Gurong said with difficulty, "You'd better not...don't leave Liren Peak."

If he goes back one day, Chen Fengxue returns to this body and sees the apprentice he has been spoiling and protecting, he will not be allowed to bring him over and fight to the death.

Mu Zhe said, "Will Master accept me?"

Chen Gurong began to turn his head unnaturally again, looking left and right, but not Mu Zhui.

It seems to be rejection.

Mu Zhe took a deep breath and said stubbornly: "Okay, then I will talk to the head of the sect about leaving Liren Peak."

Chen Gurong: "..."

Is this child careless? Why is he so stubborn?

Chen Gurong had no choice but to reason with him: "Mu Zhe, you heard from Master that in this world, the combination of yin and yang is the right way..."

Mu Ze said, "The right way? What is the right way? Who determines the right way? Why can't the right way be considered the right way? After all, things like the right way are defined by people themselves. If I can turn the world around in the three realms, then what I say is the right way."

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gurong looked at him in shock, never knowing that his obedient apprentice would have such a ruthless idea.

What I said is the right way.

Does anyone in this world dare to say such arrogant words?!

Mu Zhe was the first person Chen Gu Rong saw. Even Chen Fengxue, the saint of the Three Realms, had never had such thoughts in his heart.

After Mu Zhe finished speaking, he felt a little regretful when he saw Chen Gurong being so shocked.

But what he regretted was not what he said, but that he should not say such crazy words to Chen Gurong.

His little master was so timid that he could tremble for half a day when dreaming of something like a ghost. Naturally, he could not listen to such words that go against the laws of heaven.
To be continued...