Mo Tiange took a deep breath.

She knew that she had never been very lucky, but this time, she was never unlucky!

Master Songfeng, the first late-stage cultivator of Tianji, was just an ant that she could control in front of him! But she was really unwilling to accept it. She had just stepped into the threshold of a high-level cultivator, had a bright future, and... she was in love with Qin Xi. It was the best moment in her life. How could she be willing to die here?

"What do you mean by senior?" countless thoughts flashed through my mind, and Mo Tiange finally asked calmly.

The cold voice of Master Songfeng came from the black clouds, and he asked: "Little girl, are you Qin Shoujing's sweetheart?"

Mo Tiange was stunned. How did Master Songfeng know about this?!

Nie Wushang looked at Mo Tiange, and she looked at him with questions. After hesitating for a long time, she finally said to Master Songfeng respectfully and carefully: "Master, this... is impossible?"

"Hmph!" Master Songfeng snorted coldly in displeasure. A strong wind hit the face, and a "pop" hit Nie Wushang's face, leaving a visible red mark.

Seeing this scene, Mo Tiange and Jing Xingzhi frowned. They didn't expect that Master Songfeng was so cruel to his disciple, but he was going to do something if he didn't like his words.

I don’t know if Nie Wushang was used to being beaten or his personality was like this, but he didn’t say a word when he was beaten, and he didn’t even make a move to cover his face with his hands, but just lowered his head.

"Dare you doubt me?"

Nie Wushang lowered his head and replied calmly: "I dare not, the disciple is just surprised."

"Hmph! What do you know!" Master Songfeng still did not hide his disgust towards his disciple in front of outsiders, and his tone was extremely impatient, even with Mo Tiange, the enemy, he was not like this.

Mo Tiange and Jing Xingzhi looked at each other, and both frowned. The relationship between this master and apprentice... was too strange.

"Senior." After thinking about something, Jing Xingzhi spoke and asked respectfully, "Please forgive me for talking too much. With Qin Shoujing's temperament, how could he have any sweetheart? Is it because of my misunderstanding?"

Unexpectedly, Jing Xingzhi would exonerate her in front of Songfeng. Although it might not be useful, Mo Tiange also felt a little grateful.

Unfortunately, Master Songfeng was not polite at all, and snorted contemptuously, saying, "Boy, this matter has nothing to do with your Ancient Sword Sect. You should not be smart enough, otherwise, I wouldn't take the face of Yuanying!"

Killing a dan monk is nothing to Master Songfeng. I guess the Yuanying Sword Master of the Ancient Sword Sect would not seek revenge on Master Songfeng for a dan junior. Even if this dan junior has talent, it would be the same. Jing Xingzhi knew very well in his heart. He heard this, tightened his fists, but finally didn't say anything.

Master Songfeng's invisible gaze fell back to Mo Tiange. Although the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him had no shape at all, Mo Tiange really felt this power.

"Senior!" Under this power, she chose to speak first, "What advice do you have for me?"

"Qin Jinghe's apprentice, how dare I give advice?" Master Songfeng sarcastically, and then proudly said, "You don't have to be lucky. I happened to meet Qin Jinghe and others before. Your master clearly told others that Qin Shoujing already has a lover and is also his disciple. Qin Shoujing said he was separated from you, and he was very anxious - I think his lover will not have anyone except you, right?"

After hearing what Master Songfeng said, Mo Tiange was happy. So, Senior Brother Shoujing had already met with his master? Then she felt relieved. With Master here, Senior Brother Shoujing would definitely be fine.

Thinking of this, although the situation in front of her was still a dead end for her, Mo Tiange felt better. She smiled and said to Songfeng Shangren: "Since I hit the hands of my senior, I have nothing to say. I wonder what the senior should do with me?"

Her abnormal relaxation made Master Songfeng a little confused: "Aren't you afraid?"

"So what if you are afraid?" Mo Tiange said lightly, "If you are afraid of me, will you let me go? I will never do such a waste of effort."

The black clouds were quiet for a while, and the laughter of Master Songfeng came from inside: "Hahaha, you little girl is interesting! What a pity, it's just that it's Qin Jing and the old man's apprentice!" After a cold voice, he smiled sinisterly, "Qin Jinghe's closed disciple, Qin Shoujing's sweetheart... Humph, God really helps me! If you kill you, then the two of them will definitely be in pain, right?"

The gloomy voice of Master Songfeng made a chill behind Mo Tiange. She calmed down, but said, "Senior, I respect me very much. My junior masters and brothers are both people with very firm hearts of Taoism. If I die in a bad life, they may be sad for a while, but for the monks, the most important thing is the immortal path, and there will be no change."

This sentence is not just an excuse, but also the real thought in her heart. If she dies, Master and Senior Brother Shoujing will of course be sad for her, but they are all monks. For monks, what is more important than the Great Dao? No matter how sad things are, they will pass, only the Great Dao is the supreme pursuit.

Thinking of this, Mo Tiange suddenly felt a little depressed and couldn't help but laugh at himself. Has she become sentimental after confessing her feelings? What's so strange about this? They are monks. For monks, there may be unforgettable memories, but there will be no pain.

"Master!" Nie Wushang, who was standing next to the black cloud, suddenly spoke, looking at Mo Tiange, and said, "Master wants to kill her, can you let your disciple take action?"

"Fellow Daoist Nie!" Jing Xingzhi couldn't help but speak, "You..."

Nie Wushen glanced at him, but he didn't stop for Jing Xingzhi, and only looked at the black clouds respectfully.

After a while, Master Songfeng's voice came from the dark clouds: "Do you want to compete with her?"

Nie Wushang said lightly: "Does my disciples did not defeat her a few decades ago, and I am not convinced. I hope my master will succeed!"

Mo Tiange couldn't help but look at Nie Wushen. Her face was very calm, and she couldn't tell whether she wanted to fulfill her. But if Master Songfeng agreed to this matter, it would definitely be good for her. Although Nie Wushen was very powerful, it would not be a problem to hold on her hands for half an hour. If that's the case...

"Hmph!" Master Songfeng snorted coldly and interrupted her thoughts, but heard him say, "Who said I want to kill her?"

Hearing this, Mo Tiange and the other two were stunned. Nie Wushang was even more stunned for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "Master... don't kill her?"

As soon as she finished speaking, another strong wind swept across her fair cheeks, leaving another red mark on her white cheeks. Master Songfeng's impatient voice came: "Do you dare to speculate on my intentions?!"

Nie Wushen shut up and lowered his head without saying a word.

The master and apprentice really don’t look like a master and apprentice. Nie Wushang’s respect is more fearful in Master Songfeng’s respect, and Master Songfeng doesn’t care about Nie Wushang at all. It can even be said that even a servant will not be so humble, let alone a disciple.

Mo Tiange suddenly understood what Nie Wushang said when he met. No wonder she envied her fate with such a master. Compared to this, her life was indeed much better. The master never said a harsh word to her, and he even considered her everything.

She was not hated to Nie Wushang because they were standing opposite each other. Nie Wushang turned to tell her whereabouts to her master, which was normal. Of course, she had no love, because Nie Wushang was her enemy, and she was not a person who wasted sympathy at will. At this time, seeing Nie Wushang had no dignity in front of Master Songfeng, she felt a pity that this somewhat proud woman was actually Master Songfeng's apprentice.

"Hmph! Kill her? Of course, if this is the case, Qin Jing and Qin Shoujing will definitely be in pain! However, it doesn't seem that interesting... Well, I have to think about how to deal with this little girl... Ah, there is it!" The voice in the black cloud suddenly became very strange, proud, and creepy.

Mo Tiange felt the powerful pressure covering her body and could not move. A fear that made her feel cold suddenly enveloped her whole body.

"You girl, you are actually pretty good-looking." The voice in the black cloud said.

"..." Mo Tiange suddenly thought of a possibility, and cold sweat suddenly appeared. Could it be that she was really what she thought?

"Tsk tsk!" Heiyun shook, his voice creepy and soft, "Little girl, if you want to blame, blame your senior brother Shoujing. Who told you that you were so coincidental and loved by him? I want to see how painful it will be if the person he loves loses his virginity... Hahahaha... Qin Shoujing, if you kill my disciple, I will let you taste what it feels like to eat a fly! Hahaha..."

Finally hearing this sentence of affirmation, Mo Tiange felt his mind numb and he almost lost his mind! At this moment, countless thoughts turned into her mind and finally blurted out: "You... you, a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, are you going to do such a despicable thing?!"

"Dark?" Master Songfeng's voice was cold, "Girl, is there anything noble in this world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak?"

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"After that being said, senior's idea is too... dirty!" Jing Xingzhi spoke, and his face looked extremely ugly. "Are you not afraid of ridicule for doing such a senior to a junior?"

"Hahahaha!" Songfeng laughed, "What am I afraid of? Boy, can't you hear it? You should be the one who should worry about!"

Jing Xingzhi was stunned: "...what does it mean?"

"Hmph!" Master Songfeng replied disdainfully. As the black clouds surged, a strong wind suddenly erupted around Mo Tiange and Jing Xingzhi, with a bitter aura, oppressing them.

Mo Tiange didn't care about anything else, and instantly sacrificed the white silk handkerchief to protect her body. Then, as soon as she pressed her eyebrows, she was about to enter the realm of Xutian.

She is not such a calm person, but the sentence mentioned by Master Songfeng has already made her lose her mind! This kind of thing... is so disgusting!

However, in front of a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, where did she have time? She felt numb all over and suddenly lost consciousness. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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