Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks! Chapter 104
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Mo Shenghong glared at him. It was obvious that the middle-aged man's words were hard for him to accept.
Countless scenes kept flashing through his mind.
There was King Dafeng, and three thousand beauties in his harem, and more than a hundred princes.
But he could not think of anyone else who could know the secret of his bloodline.
"I'm not sure," the middle-aged man said playfully.
"You are very confused, aren't you?"
"We are old acquaintances, so I can't be too unreasonable. Let me give you a hint! He is a person who should have died, and it was you who personally ordered the execution!"
Hearing this, Mo Shenghong's eyes suddenly froze.
"T-the prince who I ordered the execution?"
"The prince who I ordered the execution?"
He repeated this sentence several times.
At this point, Mo Shenghong never thought that he would be harmed by his own prince.
At the thought of his anger, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Hehehe!"
"The Human Emperor's bloodline is a good thing. It will be buried in the hands of an old thief like you."
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and an intoxicated expression appeared on his face.
He slowly walked toward Mo Shenghong, who seemed to have already fainted.
...
On the Sunset Peak.
"It looks like this array can't trap them anymore. Each and every one of them is so abnormal!"
After Bai Xueling returned, her gaze of admiration never stopped.
The talent and comprehension abilities of the three female disciples could be said to be monstrous. In just a short day, she saw endless potential in all three of them.
Ever since the Sunset Peak had been handed over to her, the disciples had been in a bleak state. If it were not for her good fortune, she would not even have accepted Su Xing as a disciple.
Firstly, it was because of her quiet and unmoving personality. Secondly, even though her cultivation had reached the Tribulation Stage, she knew almost nothing about opening doors and teaching disciples.
Previously, she only had Su Xing as a disciple, but at that time, Su Xing did not have any talent for cultivation, and her plans had been delayed and delayed.
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Now that her three female disciples were talented and intelligent, she could no longer allow them to grow wild like how she had treated Su Xing.
"Disciples, this array will release the corresponding attribute energy according to your characteristics. As long as you can break the array, you will be considered to have passed the level."
The few years she had spent outside had not been wasted. Bai Xueling's storage ring had collected a large number of resources and tools to aid her cultivation.
Although she was not good at teaching disciples, with the help of these resources, she could be considered to have given them a general direction.
Moreover, the three disciples each had their own strengths. Each of them had their own divine abilities. If they were forced to follow their own path, it would obviously not work,
Bai Xueling could only give them an environment to cultivate intelligently. As for how far they could go, it would depend on themselves.
Rumble!
Among the three Heaven and Earth array formations, a commotion was heard from one of them.
"En! Someone has broken out of the array."
Following Bai Xueling's astonished gaze, they looked over.
A cold figure slowly walked out from the smoke and dust.
She was like a sword, her aura was sharp, and her pair of bright eyes were like two sword lights, making people not dare to look directly at her.
Mo Yuanqing held onto her sword and stood there, looking at the distant sky.
She did not know if it was an illusion, but when she broke the array just now, she suddenly felt a faint pain in her heart.
After she had broken the array, the pain did not disappear, but became more intense instead.
Mo Yuanqing's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and her face was slightly pale.
Bai Xueling saw this and quickly asked with concern.
"Mo Yuanqing, what's wrong?"
"Master, I'm fine!"
"You still say you're fine? Your face is even paler than mine."
Her three disciples were all precious treasures, and Bai Xueling did not dare to ignore a single one of them.
Her spiritual power circled around Mo Yuanqing's body and finally entered her headspace.
Bai Xueling slowly let out a sigh of relief.
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"Master examined you just now and did not find anything strange in your body. Perhaps you've consumed too much energy breaking the array. You should meditate to recover your spiritual power first!"
Upon hearing Bai Xueling's words, Mo Yuanqing nodded.
Rumble!
A domineering aura rose from the formation, and the entire formation shattered with a loud bang.
Amidst the cries of the phoenix, Su Yan'er walked out.
"Master!"
"Mm! Very good!"
Bai Xueling nodded.
Back then, she had used up a total of seven days to break through the formation. This was already the best record of the Blackheaven Sword Sect. She did not expect that the record that had been kept for so many years would actually be broken by her earth touch.
As the remaining large formations were unable to hold on any longer, it was likely that Shen Yaoling would break through the formation in another hour.
"Eh! Junior Sister Mo Yuanqing is actually one step faster than me."
When Su Yan'er saw Mo Yuanqing who was meditating by the side, her footsteps paused slightly. Then, she walked over to the two of them with a smile.
Mo Yuanqing opened her eyes.
At this moment, her beautiful eyes had already been tinted blood red.
Her face was pale and twisted, as if she was enduring a heart-wrenching pain.
"Junior Sister?"
"Mo Yuanqing! What's wrong?"
..
On the. other side.
A nimble figure tiptoed down the cliff.
As he moved up and down the vines, the scene at the bottom of the cliff gradually appeared before his eyes.
Hiss!
Huang Sheng sucked in a breath of cold air.
From his line of sight, the scene at the bottom of the cliff was simply unimaginable.
The surroundings were like a scene from hell that had been ravaged by a natural disaster.
The originally huge skeleton had already disappeared. What met Huang Sheng's eyes were dried up limbs and broken stone pillars that could be seen everywhere.
Everywhere that his eyes saw was a mess.
If the bottom of the cliff had become like this, then how could the people inside still have a chance of survival?
Huang Sheng took a deep breath and suppressed the thoughts in his mind.
He started to look for the figure of a young man.
"Fellow Daoist Su?"
"Fellow Daoist Su, are you still alive?"
Huang Sheng carefully walked around the broken limbs on the ground and walked toward the bottom of the cliff.
He originally planned to go to the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect to ask for help, but after walking for a few miles, he found that the aura here had ceased, so he mustered his courage and ran back to take a look.
But seeing this scene, he could not help but worry again.
"Fellow Daoist Su, please don't get into trouble."
"If something happens to you, how am I going to explain this to the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect?!"
Huang Sheng did not care whether or not he would be noticed by the demon, and directly shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Fellow Daoist Su, if you hear this, please respond."
"Chief Huang, congratulations on advancing to the Golden Core Stage."
"Huh?"
Huang Sheng heard the voice behind him and turned his head warily.
A handsome young man was standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.
Who else could this person be other than Su Xing.
After activating the purple demon eyes, Su Xing wanted to test the power of the demon eyes, which was why he had remained at the bottom of the cliff.
However, he was a bit surprised that Huang Sheng had come to find him at the bottom of the cliff.
"Is this a dream? Fellow Daoist Su is still alive. Where is that huge skeleton creature?"
Huang Sheng secretly pinched his thigh.
Hiss! It hurts. This was not a dream.
In other words, Su Xing single-handedly took care of that monster?
Looking at the clean-looking youth in front of him, Huang Sheng felt a trace of suspicion rise in his heart.
"He's gone. What are you waiting for?!"
The demon race's arrangements had been completely destroyed, and the evil dragon had been absorbed by the system. There was not much of value left in this place.
Burning it down would save him a lot of trouble.
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