Villain: I am not good at fighting.

The highly respected Xuan Zixian was reported by his senior brother Xuanye. Eleven years later, he entered the remote Langya area, opened the Qinxin Pavilion and brought Qinxin back.

However, the great devil Liu was unaware of his destiny and was still immersed in the mystery of human body grafting.

I haven't left Xuanqing Mountain for three years. During these three years, the outside world has changed a lot and many things have happened.

It was not what Liu Muqing said in the hall of Sanxian Cave. The Extreme Daoist, Youqing Tianque and Tianwai Tian would disappear and lurk in a low profile.

They launched a surprise attack on Fangcun Mountain, planning to steal something, and two powerful men in the fusion stage died in Fangcun Mountain.

Kunlun Heavenly Palace had also suffered a similar attack, but they reacted one step ahead of time and used the power of immortal weapons to severely damage the immortals from the outside world.

After that, Jidaozhe, Youqingtianque, and Tianwaitian finally calmed down, while the eight major sects quietly completed the first "God's Descent".

The barrier between heaven and man was no longer the fatal weakness of Taoism, and they began to fight back.

With the help of the spies of the spiritual world's reincarnation celestial official, hunt down the extreme people and the members of the sentient heaven.

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In the dark secret room, Mo Yun Qiu Shui's consciousness awakened from his hazy state.

Her memory still remained in the Immortal Demon Cave. The dark red evil demon disturbed her mind, and she was fighting with it.

A burly figure dropped from the sky and started attacking without saying a word. How could she, who was in the early Nascent Soul stage from the Northern Territory, be a match for a late Nascent Soul cultivator from outside the territory?

After a few moves, the big man smashed her protective Yin-Yang mirror with a punch and captured her alive, and then sealed her Qi Hai Dantian.

She was brought to a Daotianmen girl. She didn't know the girl, but the girl seemed to know her.

After saying "long time no see", she completely lost consciousness.

"not good!"

Mo Yun Qiu Shui sat up suddenly, put her hands in front of her body, and felt the soft skin. Every inch of her body was tingling, and she subconsciously jumped.

"Being fucked, or by multiple people?"

It was pitch black all around, with layers of blocking arrays and only one exit on the left side, slanting upwards.

Could it be that she has become the exclusive lover of some, no, some group of hypocritical monks?

Her body was covered with a slippery and thick liquid, which filled the entire coffin. She had just been soaked in such a dark coffin.

The liquid had no odor or fishy smell, and it didn't seem to come from a man's body. It was also transparent in color, not pure white or waxy yellow.

After a brief period of adaptation, Mo Yun Qiu Shui was able to see in the darkness, but her clothes had disappeared.

She was naked and felt a chill inside. She could not sense the spiritual energy in her body. Her qi sea, dantian and primordial infant were all sealed by a cold and sinister force.

After practicing hard to reach the Nascent Soul stage, he didn't do that to become someone's plaything. Mo Yun Qiu Shui began to look for clues to escape in the secret room.

"Carrying the Sky Coffin?"

There were several lines of demon language engraved on the outside of the black coffin. She only recognized three words translated from the demon language into human small seal script.

At this time, the closed exit on the upper left opened, a ray of light shone in, and the little girl from Daotianmen walked down holding a bowl of black liquid.

"Hey, you're awake, how do you feel? Are you feeling any discomfort, such as tingling all over your body, or your soul being torn apart?"

"You...what did you do to me?"

Mo Yun Qiu Shui instinctively stepped back in fear. The little girl in her eyes gave her an inexplicable fear.

"I just studied your body and Nascent Soul. I think your consciousness should be well sealed and won't be harmed."

Liu Muqing walked closer, waved her hand, and her eyes curved into crescents.

"Come here, drink the medicine and see the effect."

"No...I don't want to drink!"

Mo Yun Qiu Shui was a little stressed and tried to curl up her body and move backwards, but the space sealed by the formation was very small and she had no way to retreat.

Seeing that she was not cooperating, Liu Muqing impatiently stretched out her little hand and grabbed with her five fingers, and Mo Yun Qiu Shui's body slid towards her uncontrollably.

Then Liu Muqing grabbed her throat and forced the unknown black liquid in the bowl into her.

"Not good at all."

Mo Yun Qiu Shui's Nascent Soul was sealed by Zhen Bing, and all the spiritual energy in his Qi Sea and Dantian was gone. In Liu Muqing's eyes, he was no different from an ordinary person.

cough... cough...

When the black liquid was halfway poured in, Mo Yun Qiu Shui suddenly started to have a severe headache and struggled hard while holding his head.

Liu Muqing let go of the hand that was holding her neck, placed the remaining half of the black liquid on the coffin board, and then looked at Mo Yun Qiu Shui's reaction.

He let her struggle in pain without moving his eyes, without showing any sympathy, and looked at her as if she were an experimental subject.

"Hmm~ My consciousness has returned to my body and there is a rejection reaction..."

After a while, a dagger appeared in Liu Muqing's hand, and she grabbed Mo Yunqiu Shui and cut a wound as thick as a bowl.

Mo Yun Qiu Shui did not scream, he only felt a slight stinging pain, and no blood flowed from his body, but a transparent liquid flowed out.

It was almost the same as the liquid in the pitch-black coffin, and then Mo Yun Qiu Shui's wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Liu Muqing stabbed her several more times, and Mo Yun Qiu Shui felt that her headache seemed to be relieved. Seeing her reaction, Liu Muqing whispered to herself.

"Sure enough, the consumption of spiritual essence will reduce the body's rejection reaction."

When Mo Yun Qiu Shui had almost regained his composure, Liu Muqing poured in the remaining half bowl of black liquid and continued to observe Mo Yun Qiu Shui's reaction.

This time she did not cut Mo Yun Qiu Shui's body to help relieve her headache. Mo Yun Qiu Shui held her head and struggled left and right, with strange fragments of memories flashing through her mind.

The Hongluan Sect became a disciple, Kunshan Secret Realm killed people, Daoxuan Sect became a disciple, Shengshou Mountain wiped out the sect, the White Lotus Sect, and the Black Wind Taoist Yuanying were besieged.

Fall into the demon court, kill demon beasts, kill the demon clan, and then when the heavenly calamity comes, everything disappears into thin air.

"This is not my memory, why does it appear in my mind?"

After the pain came exhaustion and collapse. Mo Yun Qiu Shui lay on the ground, gasping for breath, motionless. She was no longer able to resist.

At this time, the little devil in her eyes seemed very satisfied with her performance. A bronze mirror appeared in his hand, and he lifted her chin to look at her carefully and said:

"Remember this face well. It will accompany you throughout your life."

In the bronze mirror was a strange yet familiar face, with an unparalleled appearance. She had once offered a huge reward for this face.

She is also very famous outside the region, known to everyone as the witch of troubled times - Liu Muqing.

Mo Yun Qiu Shui showed a look of horror, and the unfamiliar face in the bronze mirror gradually became blurred, and soon returned to Mo Yun Qiu Shui's original appearance.

"What on earth did you do to me!"

The hysterical cry was full of despair. The little devil took off his veil to reveal a childish face that was 70% similar to the Witch of Troubled Times.

He stared at her and laughed strangely:

"From now on, you are the witch of troubled times, Liu Muqing, and I am the highly respected Xuan Zixian of Taoism, hahahaha..."

The laughter was unbridled and for a moment, Mo Yun Qiu Shui saw the corners of the witch of troubled times in the bronze mirror rise again.

She unconsciously touched the corner of her mouth and was surprised to find that... the corner of her mouth was also rising.