I just planted a demon on the saint, how can I become a villain?

Diao Teng quickly walked out of the hall, looked up at the sky, frowning tightly, his face extremely ugly.

Yi Haoran followed closely behind, with the same grim expression on his face:

"What happened, Master? Why did our Yunhaifeng's aura suddenly drop so much..."

Diao Teng didn't speak, but closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

After a while,

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his voice suppressed his anger: "The power of the spiritual veins under Yunhai Peak has been taken away, and it will take at least ten years to recover."

Yi Haoran's eyes widened, not daring to say anything: "Who did this?"

Diao Teng's face was terribly gloomy: "Except for the Holy Master Shangguan...who else can transfer the power of the spiritual veins of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning without making a sound!?"

Yi Haoran's eyes flickered for a moment, and he hesitated: "But...why did Holy Master Shangguan want to take away the power of our spiritual veins..."

Diao Teng's eyes were gloomy, and after careful consideration, he said slowly: "Maybe she discovered something, and she is beating us..."

"Ah?" Yi Haoran was astonished.

Diao Teng's face suddenly returned to calm, and he said lightly: "Recently, keep a low profile and stop making any small moves."

Yi Haoran was taken aback for a moment, and asked late, "Then... Master, will you still do what you ordered just now?"

Diao Teng waved his hand: "Forget it for now, I believe that as long as we don't respond, they will automatically forget about it after a while."

"Yes, I know Master." Although Yi Haoran didn't think so in his heart, he could only nod respectfully at this moment.

Diao Teng looked into the distance, with a flash of unwillingness in his eyes: "You go down first, I'm going to the Green Bamboo Peak to meet the Lord Shangguan, this matter can't be so simple."

"Yes."

.........

Green Bamboo Peak.

Mu Qingyin and Shangguan Wanqing, the master and apprentice stood side by side in an open place on the top of the mountain.

Not far away, there is a small snow-white beast. At this time, it is actually standing in the void, looking up at the sky with its small head up. Its two big amber eyes are piercing and full of brilliance.

And in the sky above the Green Bamboo Peak, gray dark clouds piled up at some point, and the heavy aura suppressed the entire mountain, making it hard to breathe.

"It's all the fault of that bastard, otherwise why would I be afraid of this mere transformation into thunder."

Shangguan Wanqing said coquettishly.

This shape-changing thunder tribulation may be a trial for the little snow white beast, but for her previous realm strength, it is like a small fight.

But now that she has lost most of her strength, she even begins to feel depressed.

Mu Qingyin blinked, tilted her head and said with a smile: "Master, don't be angry, the master is also for your own good."

"He's doing it for my own good? Hmph, it's good for me if he doesn't bully me!" Shangguan Wanqing folded her arms, squeezed her chest into an exaggerated arc, and said with a coquettish snort.

But having said that, this period of time is indeed the most comfortable period of time.

Not only do you not have to worry about all kinds of things in the sect, but you can also enjoy the happiness that you have never enjoyed in this life...

Thinking about it this way, it seems that losing cultivation is not unacceptable?  …

Nonsence!

What am I thinking about!

Shangguan Wanqing quickly shook her head, shaking this ridiculous idea out of her head.

It's really... It's been a long time since I lost my cultivation, and I can't even use my brain anymore!

"Qingyin, if something happens later, I will leave it to you."

Shangguan Wanqing tilted her head, looked at Mu Qingyin and said.

Mu Qingyin nodded lightly, and replied seriously: "Don't worry, Master."

Shangguan Wanqing looked up at the sky again, and analyzed: "According to the scale of this thunder disaster, the small briquettes should be able to survive safely, and there is no need to be too nervous."

Hearing this name, a trace of helplessness flashed in Mu Qingyin's eyes, just as she was about to say something, her expression suddenly changed.

"Master, it seems that someone is here, I'll go and have a look."

After leaving a sentence, Mu Qingyin's figure quickly disappeared.

It didn't take long before he came back soon.

Said softly: "Master, the fourth elder Diao Teng, the master of Yunhai Peak, is asking to see you."

Shangguan Wanqing frowned and waved her hands: "No, tell him I'm in retreat and don't have time."

Her current state is not suitable to meet any elders at all, and she has to keep an eye on the transformation of the little coal ball into Lei Jie, so she has no time.

Mu Qingyin nodded lightly: "Okay, then I'll let him go."

At the foot of Qingzhu Peak,

Diao Teng, who was rejected, frowned, his face was cloudy, and finally he could only flick his sleeves, turn and leave.

At this time, the thunderclouds piled up on the Green Bamboo Peak finally began to show its power.

I saw the first blue thunder with the thickness of an arm crashing down, like a red chain snake, breaking through the darkness at an astonishing speed, drawing a gap in the sky.

Thunder roared, shaking people's hearts and souls.

Shangguan Wanqingsu clenched her hands unconsciously, and her complexion became tense.

I saw that the little snow-white beast was not afraid at all, it jumped up and went straight to the thunder catastrophe.

...........

Misty Peak.

Qin Mu walked out of the bamboo house and walked straight to the small pavilion by the pool.

"Are you all waiting for me?"

Qin Mu asked with a smile at Shi Shiran's pace.

Mu Lengyan pursed her red lips lightly, and stared at Qin Mu's gaze lightly.

The silver hair that poured down swayed slightly in the breeze, and under the reflection of the sun, there was a hazy luster, which eclipsed the beauty of the surrounding scenery.

This dreamlike beauty gently showed a slight smile, and her tone was as soft as honey: "Only I am waiting for you."

Several question marks appeared on Bai Muyao's smooth forehead.

???

Elder Baihu, what is the meaning of your tone of fighting for favor! ?

Qin Mu shook his head and laughed.

"Thank you, Master, for your concern. Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life. I have successfully broken through."

Murong Yan nodded lightly, and smiled sweetly: "Even I can't see through your current strength. I'm afraid it won't be long before you can surpass yourself as a teacher."

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, walked in front of Mu Lengyan, looked at her beautiful neck like a jade carving, and said modestly: "It's all taught by Master."

Speaking of this, Mu Lengyan suddenly blushed.

Ever since Qin Mu joined her school, she has not taught anything.

It's just that when Qin Mu first got started, he threw away a book of exercises that were not considered advanced. If this was considered a good teaching, there would be no good teachers in the world.

Thinking of this, Mu Lengyan felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

She didn't give Qin Mu anything, but Qin Mu never took the initiative to mention what he wanted.

On the contrary, he has been giving unreservedly ever since he entered the middle school.

Give her a massage to help her relieve the killing spirit in her body.Renovate Misty Peak so that she has a comfortable living environment......

Thinking about it, Mu Lengyan's eyes were a little lost.

"Master, today's massage hasn't started yet, why don't we go to the hot spring for massage now."

Qin Mu admired this dreamy blush beauty up close, and it was really hard to restrain the thoughts that were about to move in his heart.

Mu Lengyan came back to her senses, her face turned even redder.

She turned her cheeks slightly, her eyes throbbed with anticipation, and a kitten-like voice escaped from her throat: "Okay..."

Under Bai Muyao's stunned eyes,

Qin Mu bent down, stretched out his hand to gently hold Mu Lengyan's leg, and hugged her horizontally in the posture of a princess hug.

There is no struggle, no resistance, everything is so natural, as if this action has been performed thousands of times.

Mu Lengyan felt a little weak in her body, and buried her hot cheeks in Qin Mu's arms, not daring to raise her head, only revealing a smooth and tender side of her neck.

Like a small animal that is ready to be eaten, it exudes a tempting sweet smell, which is extremely delicious.

Qin Mu felt that the temperature in his arms was rising continuously, filled with a sense of whiteness, and his heart moved slightly.

I don't know if my strategy these days has played an effect, or the magic seed has played a role, or maybe both...

In short, judging by the situation, the time should be almost ripe...

A bold idea that he had never dared to implement before began to grow in Qin Mu's heart.

He, Qin Mu, is going to verify it today.

Is Master White Tiger the real White Tiger?

.........