Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Mu Ciyin entered the Sword Platform, maintaining distance from the other ancient swords, and went straight to the ancient sword she had chosen.

This ancient sword continuously released sword intent, impacting her.

She endured the impact of the sword intent, steadied her mind, took a deep breath, and reached out to grasp the hilt.

At that instant, the ancient sword rang out, emitting a metallic tremor like colliding ice crystals, and waves of sword energy surged out from the sword's body, leaving many cuts on Mu Ciyin's clothes.

A large number of shallow bloodstains quickly appeared on her skin.

She circulated her blood energy to protect her skin, exerted strength in both hands, and used all her strength to pull the sword.

The sword remained motionless, while the bloodstains on her body continued to increase, even deepening, and she was covered in blood, her clothes soaked through.

Jun Wuxie wanted to help her, but found that he couldn't enter the Sword Platform at all; he would be shaken away as soon as he approached.

Clang, clang, clang!

The sound of the ancient sword's ringing was piercing to the eardrums, and the sword intent was vast, with icy energy sweeping out, causing the temperature in the entire hall to plummet to a terrifying level.

Even Jun Wuxie's physical body felt the biting cold, and he had to release the heat of the Nine Yang True Fire to resist it.

He watched Mu Ciyin intently, and seeing the sword energy wounds on her body increase, he began to worry.

Mu Ciyin, however, still firmly held the hilt, using all her strength to pull the sword.

Finally, the sword began to be shaken by her, slowly pulled out of the ground.

As the sword was continuously pulled out, the sword energy released by the ancient sword became even more terrifying, sweeping out and impacting Jun Wuxie in the distance, emitting metallic clanging tremors, tearing his flesh and leaving shallow bloodstains.

Looking at Mu Ciyin again, she was pulling the sword in the Sword Platform, constantly dripping blood all over her body, staining the ground red, and the clothes on her body became like strips of rags, her head full of black hair flying, being cut off by the sword energy, and whether it was her body or her face, everything was a bloody mess.

Jun Wuxie watched nervously, wanting to shout for her to give up, but looking at her stubbornness, he stopped himself.

She had already paid such a great price, and seeing that the ancient sword was about to be pulled out, if she gave up at this time, it would be a complete failure, and would give her a sense of frustration.

Clang!

The last section of the sword's body inserted into the ground was finally pulled out, and a clear sword cry resounded throughout the hall, and all the sword energy instantly converged.

The ancient sword trembled slightly in Mu Ciyin's hand, flowing with the light of ice and snow, and quickly established a connection with her.

Obviously, after pulling it out, the ancient sword had already recognized her.

"Wuxie, Master has succeeded!"

Mu Ciyin walked out of the Sword Platform holding the ancient sword, but after only a few steps, her body swayed and she almost fell.

"Ciyin Shizun!"

Jun Wuxie rushed up like a gust of wind and helped her up, walking towards the outside of the hall.

Here, the sword intent in the hall was激荡, and she needed to heal her injuries and repair her body as soon as possible, so it was not suitable to continue staying here.

Mu Ciyin was very weak now, not from the physical injuries; although her flesh was a bloody mess, it was not enough to make her unable to walk.

The main reason was that she was almost exhausted when pulling the sword, and she was continuously impacted by the sword intent, which made her mental consumption too intense, and her whole person was almost exhausted.

Jun Wuxie had to pick her up, rushed out of the hall the way he came, took out a beast skin at the entrance of the hall and spread it on the flat ground, and laid her flat on it.

At this moment, she could no longer see her original beautiful appearance; her whole person was a bloody mess, her skin was torn apart by the sword energy, and every wound was very deep, almost to the bone.

Such wounds were not just a few places; they were all over her body, even on her face, a ghastly sight.

"Don't... don't look at Master..."

Mu Ciyin realized that her appearance at this time must be very terrifying, and tried to raise her hands to cover her face.

"What's there to cover up? No matter what Ciyin Shizun becomes, I will not dislike you. Even in your current state, in my heart, Ciyin Shizun is still beautiful. If there is any other feeling in my heart, it is only heartache. It's just an ancient sword, why are you so persistent? It's better for me to take it and give it to you."

Mu Ciyin heard the words, slowly put down her hands, lay on the animal skin, breathing heavily and rapidly, which was caused by physical injuries, mental exhaustion, and lack of strength, "No... it's not the same..."

"Alright, I know. Ciyin Shizun, don't talk anymore, I'll heal your injuries."

Jun Wuxie didn't want her to waste her energy talking. He knew her mentality; she wanted to prove herself.

She did it!

For a person who cultivates the laws and true energy, in this forbidden land, being able to pull out the ancient sword from the Sword Platform and withstand the impact of the sword energy, how amazing is that?

She was injured like this and exhausted. If it were someone else from the Ten Directions Mythology, they would have been killed by the sword energy long ago.

"Bear with it a little."

Jun Wuxie took off all the bloody clothes that had been torn into strips on her body and threw them away.

He took out Pure Yuan Holy Spring to rinse the blood on her body and wounds, then tore a piece from his robe, soaked it in the Holy Spring, and carefully wiped the bloodstains on her face, and then cleaned the blood from her hair.

During this process, his other hand kept injecting life essence into her body, turning it into a majestic force of life, flowing along the meridians in her limbs and bones, nourishing her flesh and blood, making those wounds heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jun Wuxie cleaned very carefully, again and again.

His left hand had been holding her hand that he had washed very clean, continuously inputting life essence.

When he had cleaned all the blood stains on Mu Ciyin's body and cleaned the blood from her head of black hair, it was already two hours later.

At this time, the wounds on Mu Ciyin's body had all healed, leaving only faint scars.

These scars were also disappearing rapidly under Jun Wuxie's life essence.

Her body had returned to its ice-like jade bone appearance, her skin was snow-white and crystal clear, really as snow-white as the first snow, and it was glowing with crystal luster, so delicate that no pores could be seen.

"Wuxie..."

Mu Ciyin's energy and spirit also recovered a little, her blood-red lips trembled slightly, her face was flushed, and she struggled to get up.

"Ciyin Shizun, I know this is very offensive to you, but it's an emergency, if you want to blame me..."

Jun Wuxie's voice stopped abruptly here.

When he was cleaning the bloodstains before, it was a bloody mess. After the wounds healed, he was cleaning her hair, so he didn't have the mind to see anything.

At this time, when he was speaking, he couldn't help but move his eyes and take everything into his eyes.

He was stunned, and his nose was about to bleed.

He prided himself on being extremely determined, but he had never seen such a perfect body.

Plus, her skin was particularly crystal clear, which made it impossible to look away.

"You... where are you looking... You're still looking!"

Mu Ciyin only felt that some parts of her body were burning hot. Being stared at like this, her whole body stiffened in an instant, and she made a crying sound.

"Ah! Ciyin Shizun... I... I didn't mean to..."

Jun Wuxie quickly looked away and took out a piece of clothing to cover her.

Mu Ciyin looked at him, their eyes met, her body couldn't help but tremble, and then she turned her head to the side.

Jun Wuxie saw tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

The atmosphere instantly solidified.

Mu Ciyin didn't speak, just turned her head and silently shed tears.

Jun Wuxie hesitated several times, but didn't know what to say.

"It was I who defiled Ciyin Shizun's purity. I accept whatever punishment Shizun wants, please don't cry, okay?"

Jun Wuxie finally began to speak. Although he didn't know if it would be useful to say this, he didn't want to watch her continue to cry.

Although today's incident was unintentional, and moving his eyes just now was a subconscious act, no matter what, when he saw a certain position, he was indeed amazed and attracted, and after all, his determination was not enough, so he couldn't move his eyes and stared at it for several breaths.

For a fairy like Shizun Mu Ciyin, who is as pure as ice and jade, it is difficult to accept.

"Master doesn't blame you, Master just feels so ashamed..."

Mu Ciyin finally spoke. She didn't blame him. She blamed herself. She couldn't accept herself like this for a while.

Before meeting Jun Wuxie, she was disgusted by any man in the world approaching her, and always kept a long distance from men. Usually, she would feel uncomfortable even if she was looked at a few more times.

But today, she was seen naked by him like this, and besides shame, she didn't have any resistance or rejection in her heart.

This kind of psychology made her feel so something, so she cried.

Although she was very clear in her heart that her relationship with Wuxie was very special and not a pure master-disciple relationship, she wanted to guard the bottom line.

Today, such a thing happened, and the bottom line she wanted to guard had been broken through one layer.

"If Ciyin Shizun really can't get over it in her heart, I'll cut off the relevant memories now. I hope Shizun can pretend that nothing happened from now on and stop thinking about this matter."

"Don't! Don't!"

Hearing him say this, Mu Ciyin sat up like a bullet, not even noticing that the clothes covering her body had slipped down to her legs.

"Will doing this damage your cultivation? Can people's memories be cut off casually?"

Mu Ciyin looked at him reproachfully, tears still in the corners of her eyes.

Jun Wuxie didn't expect her to react so violently in an instant, and stared at her blankly.

Right in front of his eyes, within reach, that dazzling fullness and snow-white...

Seeing him stunned, Mu Ciyin looked down along his gaze, and her face suddenly turned red, both ashamed and angry, and she raised her hand to slap his face.

But when her crystal-like jade hand was about to slap his face, it suddenly stopped.

“You… you wicked disciple…”

She hurriedly grabbed her slipping clothes to cover herself, scolding him, but her tone lacked anger, only containing some shyness and urgency.

Jun Wuxie reacted and immediately felt extremely awkward.

He really didn't know how he had become so lacking in self-control?

Was Yue Chenyu beautiful?

Undoubtedly, although slightly inferior to his master, Mu Ciyin, she was also a captivating beauty.

Yue Chenyu had once walked naked from the lake to him, and he had managed to steady his mind.

But facing his master Mu Ciyin's body, he found himself truly lacking resistance.

“Master Ciyin, please put on your clothes quickly.”

Jun Wuxie hurriedly turned his back to her, but his mind couldn't help but conjure up the scene that made his blood boil, forcing him to concentrate and calm his mind, suppressing those thoughts.

Behind him came the rustling sound of dressing.

Only when the sound stopped did he turn around.

Mu Ciyin was already dressed neatly, still in a white dress as pure as snow, even more beautiful than the celestial maiden in the painting, especially with tear stains on her face, adding a touch of unique delicate beauty.

Normally, she showed no sign of weakness, possessing an image of icy purity, a saintly appearance devoid of worldly desires.

“As your master, I no longer have any secrets or privacy in front of you…”

Mu Ciyin seemed to be saying to him, and also as if talking to herself, sighing after speaking, but her emotions had mostly recovered.

“Master Ciyin, I'm sorry, it's my fault…”

Jun Wuxie sincerely apologized. Although such a situation was a matter of expediency and unintentional, he was, after all, a man, and his master, Mu Ciyin, was, after all, a woman.

In such matters, it was always the woman who suffered, and he had indeed taken advantage.

“No need to apologize, I don't want to hear you say sorry. You are the reincarnation of 'Beginning', how can you casually say sorry? I really don't blame you. Can we not mention this matter again in the future?”

Although Mu Ciyin still felt some shame in her heart, her voice was not as indifferent as before, becoming much gentler.

“Okay, no more mentioning it, then Master Ciyin, please don't shed tears anymore in the future.”

Jun Wuxie gently wiped away the tears on her face. Mu Ciyin stared into his eyes, and for some reason, the shame in her heart suddenly faded at this moment, replaced by a warmth that filled her heart.

“That depends on your performance. In this world, only you have the ability to make me cry. In this life, including the previous one, I have never shed tears, except in front of you.”

“Then I will strive not to make Master Ciyin cry anymore in the future.”

Jun Wuxie did not make an absolute statement, because what would happen in the future was unpredictable.

“Look at this sword.”

Mu Ciyin stopped continuing the topic and placed the obtained ancient sword flat in her hand.

“Bing Li.”

Jun Wuxie saw the ancient characters engraved on the sword near the hilt. This was the name of the ancient sword.

The sword body was crystal clear, flowing with ice-blue light, semi-transparent, with ice flowers engraved on the surface and inside the sword body, very beautiful.

He carefully observed it for a moment, recognized what kind of material this ancient sword was made of, and a smile appeared on his face.