Don't mess with him, his three beautiful masters are too cruel

Somewhere in the divine realm.

A black pool filled with red liquid.

The liquid gave off a fishy smell, which made the surrounding wild animals stay away.

And in this disgusting red liquid, a human figure was floating.

The man's body was incomplete, and the right side of his cheek was completely sunken.

His left hand was empty.

The incision at the wrist is extremely neat.

It was obvious that his left hand had been cut off by a sharp weapon.

What is even more shocking is that there is a bloody hole on his chest as thick as his wrist!

The bloody hole went from the chest to the back.

Bright red liquid continued to flow in the blood hole, burning the man's flesh and blood.

This caused the person to groan from time to time due to the excruciating pain.

And this person is Luo Canyang!

The red blood is a special medicine. Soaking in it can slowly help Luo Canyang recover from his injuries.

"Damn it, I've been soaking in this disgusting liquid for more than 20 years!"

Severe pain came from all parts of the body, and the pain was like millions of ants gnawing at the wounds!

Luo Canyang was so annoyed that he suddenly started to curse: "Zi'er! You bitch!

You seriously injured me back then!

It almost destroyed my body!

In order to restore my original form, I suffered a lot!

When I recover, I will kill your son Chu Lingxiao first!

Kill you again, bitch!

Ah ~

It hurts so much! "

Before he could finish his angry words, a burning pain made Luo Canyang grimaced in pain again.

"Master, your body has recovered from less than half of its original size to this state, which is a miracle!

Just be patient for a while, and when your body is fully restored, this world will belong to you completely!"

At this time, a thin, sallow-faced old man in a gray robe walked to the black pool, carrying a large bucket of red liquid.

After pouring the smelly liquid into the pool, he continued, "The Ziwei Fairyland's Ziwei Conference is about to begin. The first prize of this conference includes a jade seal fragment. Just based on this point, Chu Lingxiao will definitely go to participate in the Ziwei Conference."

Luo Canyang frowned, thought for a moment and said, "How is my second clone's cultivation going now?"

"Nine-star Martial Saint strength!"

The old man quickly replied.

"What is Chu Lingxiao's current strength?"

Luo Canyang asked again.

“A few days ago, through your clone’s perception in Jiangnan, Chu Lingxiao has become a two-star martial saint.

But it is not certain whether he advanced afterwards.

After all, this kid's advancement speed is so fast that it's almost insane.

The news we receive is often delayed.

Moreover, among the major martial arts forces in the mortal world, there is a saying that Chu Lingxiao's strength is unknown, and he will become stronger when facing a stronger opponent!"

Luo Canyang: “…”

He gritted his teeth and said, "What a great man whose strength is unknown, but becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent!"

The old man found that Luo Canyang was very unhappy with what he said, and immediately changed his words and said, "Master, even if Chu Lingxiao's strength improves very quickly, it is impossible for him to become an eight-star or nine-star martial saint in such a short time.

And your clone is a nine-star martial saint, which is more than enough to kill Chu Lingxiao."

Luo Canyang hummed, as if he remembered something, and said: "After the battle between Zi'er and I, my body was severely damaged, and Zi'er disappeared.

Later, my clone searched for this bitch all over Daxia, and finally found her near the Ziwei Holy Palace in Ziwei Fairyland.

At that time, my clone saw Zi'er holding an ancient map in his hand, but his eyes were looking towards the direction of Ziwei Palace.

Obviously, she wanted to find something in the Ziwei Holy Palace through the ancient map.

Then, because she sensed the existence of my clone, she pretended to leave and then killed my clone.

But she also left the Purple Star Fairyland, so I am still curious about what is in the Purple Star Palace that made Zi'er go there on purpose."

The old man immediately understood and said, "So the master sent out the clone this time, first, to kill Chu Lingxiao, and second, to find what Zi'er wanted to find in the Purple Star Palace back then."

Luo Canyang nodded but said nothing.

The old man asked in confusion, "It's been so long, it's very likely that Zi'er will go to Ziwei Palace again during this period and take what she wants."

Luo Canyang shook his head: "I sent my clones there many times afterwards. Since then, Zi'er's aura has never appeared in Ziwei Fairyland again."

The old man nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Master, I will arrange for the clone now."

Since Luo Canyang's body was severely injured, although he could control his clone, he could also connect with the clone's consciousness.

But he does not have the ability to manage and cultivate his own clones.

So all these were done by the old man, who used secret methods to enhance the strength of Luo Canyang's clone.

"Ah~"

Luo Canyang's expression suddenly twisted, and it was obvious that he was in another piercing pain, which made him scream.

“Damn it! This time I’m going to have my clone tear Chu Lingxiao’s head off and soak it in this disgusting liquid!

I want to look at Zi'er's son's head every day and soak in this disgusting pool every day!"

The continuous and long-lasting severe pain made Luo Canyang extremely angry.

"Master, rest assured, Chu Lingxiao's head will appear in front of you soon!"

The old man said respectfully, then left.

……

Deep in the Ziwei fairyland.

There is a large complex of buildings built against the mountain.

These buildings are magnificent and very distinctive.

The tiles and bricks used in these buildings are all purple.

Among the buildings, the largest one is 100 meters high and covers an area of ​​50,000 square meters.

There was a huge plaque hanging above it, with four powerful characters engraved on it: Ziwei Holy Palace.

This building is the main hall of the Ziwei Holy Palace.

There were only two figures standing in the spacious main hall.

The two figures seemed extremely lonely.

There were two figures, one was a tall man in a purple robe, he stood there like a pine or cypress, emitting an aura of oppression.

Opposite him stood a woman in a purple dress.

The woman had an oval face and a pair of almond-shaped eyes. She was extremely beautiful and as bright as a gem.

She has a high nose bridge and smooth lines, giving people a feeling of elegance and nobility.

The slightly upturned corners of her mouth matched the arrogance in her beautiful eyes, which made her look very cold and difficult to approach.

At this moment, the woman's brows were slightly frowned, and there was obvious displeasure on her pretty face.

The man said, "Lingyao, are you really determined to cancel your engagement with Chu Lingxiao?"

The woman nodded, looked into the distance outside the hall, and said: "My fate, Yun Lingyao, has always been in my own hands!"

The man was silent for a few seconds, then nodded and said, "At first I wanted you to become Bai Zhiqing's apprentice, but Bai Zhiqing put forward a condition that she would only accept you as her apprentice if you and her apprentice Chu Lingxiao made a marriage contract.

At that time, only Bai Zhiqing had the ability to suppress the onset of the cold poison in your body. In order to keep you alive and break through the bottleneck in your martial arts training, I agreed to this marriage contract.

I know you have been very unhappy about this over the years, and you still hate your dad, right?"

Yun Lingyao bit her lip slightly and said nothing.

Because she recognized her master Bai Zhiqing very much, but did not recognize Chu Lingxiao, whom she had never met.

She said in a deep voice: "I don't hate you, but I can't accept Chu Lingxiao! I, Yun Lingyao, will never have any contact with men in my life! I just want to challenge my own limits in martial arts alone!"

The man nodded and said, "I don't like Chu Lingxiao very much either. From what I know, he is arrogant and does things in a high-profile manner. In my opinion, this is very unstable and he will suffer a great loss sooner or later.

Since you are also opposed to this engagement, I will find Bai Zhiqing on a certain day and ask her to cancel the engagement."

Yun Lingyao shook her head and said, "Dad, you don't need to talk to Master about this matter, I can handle it myself!

I will make Chu Lingxiao completely give up the idea of ​​wanting me to be his fiancée.

I, Yun Lingyao, will always be just his fifth senior sister!

But I will never be his wife!"

Her beautiful eyes looked into the distance again, and there was pride and stubbornness on Yun Lingyao's pretty face.

In her opinion, no man in this world can control her emotions, possess her feelings, or even own her body.