Sister, I don't want to work hard

I don't need to elaborate on the consequences of being caught by the righteous master on the spot when doing bad things happily and selflessly, not to mention that the other party is still the master master.

Qin Muling couldn't even mention how regretful he was. The nature of this incident was much more serious than the last time when the emperors jointly inspected the private collection.

"Heh, is there any point in sophistry?"

Mu Yinghua rolled her beautiful eyes, and her eyes fell on the picture book. With her cultivation, she knew the contents of the whole picture book instantly.

As expected, the corners of the teacher's eyes twitched slightly, and the beautiful eyes under the black black eyebrows gradually took on a murderous look, filling the room with a suffocating aura of coercion.

Qin Muling didn't say a word, his figure quietly faded away in place, and he wanted to use his innate supernatural power to escape.

However, only a moment later, Qin Muling's almost disappearing figure reappeared in the same place. How could Mu Yinghua, who knew his temperament like the back of his hand, give him a chance to escape? What's more, with such a close distance, the innate supernatural power is also not good Make.

"Master, please forgive me, apprentice will never dare again!"

Qin Muling admitted on the spot without hesitation, since the other party is his master anyway, there is no shame in bowing his head and being submissive.

"Hmph! It's too late to beg for mercy!"

Mu Yinghua sneered, raised her hand and pointed, the bright red brocade silk lightly bound Qin Muling's hands and feet, and hung him up in the air.

"Secret pop!"

The crisp and loud sound of breaking through the air exploded in the study, and a cold whip appeared in her hand, blasting dozens of whip shadows in midair.

"Isn't it? Are you really going to fight?!"

Qin Muling's scalp was numb. The master was obviously really angry this time, and he never planned to let him pass the test easily.

Seeing that a violent beating was inevitable, the tall and plump figure of Elder Loli appeared in the surging sunlight, and stood in front of Qin Muling.

"Senior Sister Yu, help!"

Qin Muling breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly called out.

"Headmaster, what's going on with you?"

Yu Lingzhou had already seen the situation in the study clearly, and asked in surprise, "What did Mu Ling do wrong that you want to treat him like this?"

"What else? This bastard is going too far!"

Mu Yinghua blushed, said in a bitter tone, and threw the album in her hand to Yu Lingzhou.

The loli elder took it over and turned it over, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Qin Muling with a half-smile: "In this way, I really didn't wrong you this time. It's not good for you to provoke someone, why do you have to provoke him?" Teacher respect? I can’t even intercede for you!”

Qin Muling sighed: "Then I will accept the punishment, that's fine!"

He could see that Yu Lingzhou wanted to take the opportunity to raise conditions for himself again, but from Mu Yinghua's standpoint, I'm afraid that she won't let her plan succeed easily, otherwise, after the falsehood becomes true, it will be her, the head teacher, who will suffer in the end respect.

"Hmph! For Elder Yu's sake, let me spare you this time!"

Mu Yinghua spoke first, waved his hand and put him down without giving Yu Lingzhou a chance to speak.

Yu Lingzhou gave Mu Yinghua a gloomy look. If he had known that he would not come here, he wanted to see how this couple would end up.

But even if she doesn't come, it seems that the outcome of the matter will not change much. Unless Qin Muling really committed an unforgivable mistake, there is no possibility of Qin Muling being taught a lesson. …

"I'm going to retreat with Mu Ling to practice. If Elder Yu has nothing else to do, let's talk about it after I leave the seclusion!"

Mu Yinghua said, she is now only a window away from the Daluo Jinxian realm, and she is on the verge of great perfection through accumulation in all aspects.

Of course, if we can open the Good Fortune Heavenly Palace again, and absorb Qin Muling's inspiration and Dao Rhyme as much as possible, we will be more confident when we cross the catastrophe, and we will be able to obtain the perfect Dao Luo Dao Fruit, which will serve as a foundation for future attacks on quasi-sages. The realm of the emperor has laid a solid foundation.

Once he became the Great Luo Jinxian, there would no longer be voices from the sect to question Mu Yinghua's lack of cultivation.

"Ok."

Yu Lingzhou frowned and looked at Qin Muling. After thinking about it, she still didn't say anything to stop her. Mu Yinghua's cultivation level improvement is also a big deal. She is also an elder of the Emperor Fengge's family, so of course she has no reason to hold her back.

So, Mu Yinghua took Qin Muling away with peace of mind.

……

In the depths of the void starry sky, inside a certain dark star field.

This star field has been reduced to ruins in the catastrophe tens of thousands of years ago. All the floating lands and all living creatures within the star field have died cleanly, and there are no valuable resources left.

Today, on a certain giant floating land in the star field, a hexagonal pagoda with a height of more than ten thousand miles, a base diameter of nearly a thousand miles, and more than a hundred floors hangs quietly in the clouds.

The surface of the pale tower body is rough and uneven, as if it was spliced ​​and refined from the bones of countless unknown giant beasts. The surface of the tower is shrouded in a thick and pure blood light, and there are countless twisted and hideous phantoms looming.

And this time there was not just one Buddha pagoda, but hundreds, and as time went by, new Buddha pagodas continued to teleport through the air.

These pagodas are all of the same style, but they are different in size. The smallest is no more than a hundred miles high, and the largest is more than ten thousand miles high, which intuitively reflects the differences in strength of the various tribes of the demons.

And the size of the real space in these pagodas is usually about hundreds of times the volume of the main body. The blood-colored mist is lingering inside, and there are many powerful demons dormant in it. It is difficult for ordinary monks to survive in the environment. But it is their home to live and work in peace and contentment.

The internal hierarchical system of the demons is extremely strict. Those who live in the bottom area of ​​the tower are basically servant-like cannon fodder characters; those who are slightly higher are soldiers of regular legions; those in the middle area are mostly officials, generals, and minor nobles; The higher one goes up, the more important the status of a demon-born individual is.

On the top floor of this giant pagoda, there is a magnificent palace with a strong foreign civilization style. Every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree looks exquisite, gorgeous and ingenious. This is only some powerful tribes among the demons. Only the master is eligible to live in the area.

In pavilions, halls, and corridors, from time to time, you can see beautiful maids in light gauze going back and forth, blood-colored guards in heavy armor lined up on both sides like javelins, and occasionally you can see majestic nobles, with every gesture of their hands and feet. The aura of being in the top position for a long time and giving orders.

The descendants of the demon race are actually a new species born after the combination of the alien race and the human race. Originally, it was impossible for two different races to have offspring, but the high-level alien race has basically solved this problem after lengthy research and experiments. …

The descendants of the low-level demon race are very similar to the original appearance of the alien race outside the sky, and they are weak in strength, short in life, difficult to grow up, and have many various defects, so they can only be used as cannon fodder in the past.

However, the more advanced the descendants of the demon race, the closer their physical appearance is to human beings, especially the demon descendants with a cultivation level above that of a true immortal, basically no difference from human monks.It is impossible to discover without some special supernatural powers and secret methods or the screening of acquired spiritual treasures.

In the depths of the palace, in a bloody and gloomy palace, more than a dozen towering and tall figures sat in a circle, and the tyrannical divine thoughts communicated silently in the air:
"...After such long preparations, all the tribesmen have mobilized enough troops, it's time to launch a new wave of offensives against the human cultivation world!"

"Well, this is what it should be! The last offensive was just a test after all. Our real elite forces have basically never been dispatched, but they still caused considerable losses to the cultivation world of the Renfang clan. It can be seen that their strength is really strong. It’s the recession that’s so severe that it’s not as good as one generation after another!”

"That's right, but this is the best news for our great saint race! As long as all their Taoist sects, aristocratic families, immortal dynasties and the like are defeated, the billions of billions of people in the entire Taixu Starry Sky will be defeated." Zhao mortals can become our blood food, and let our saints get whatever they want!"

"Our primary goal is those so-called quasi-sage emperors. Their power is comparable to that of our clan's kings. We must eradicate every single one!"

"It makes sense, so let's do it! All the legions participating in the battle will arrive at the designated star field within a month to stand by. At that time, we can launch a full-scale offensive!"

"Very good!"

……

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