The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 24 Immortal Lord Mo Yang
The two of them couldn't help but focus their eyes on Ye Chuxue, watching her methodically process the elixir according to the requirements, with a glint in their eyes.

"This girl is quite talented in alchemy. It seems she is truly the destined one for our Medicine King Sect. Let's wait and see if she can pass all the tests!"

Inside the hall, demonic energy was madly surging in Song Wanning's body, attacking her blood vessels and meridians.

Black demonic energy swirled in his eyes, making him look like a demon from hell, extremely terrifying.

To outsiders, she was already deeply possessed by the devil.

In fact, Song Wanning was extremely sober at this time.

The evil energy seemed to be wandering around in her body in a chaotic manner, but in fact, it was all under her control step by step.

She doesn't reject the possibility of being possessed by a demon, but she has to control the way of being possessed and the consequences herself!
Therefore, under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, she chose to do the opposite, trying to control the demonic energy and spiritual energy in her body, merge them together, and walk her own path!

People who have died once are least afraid of trying. Even if it costs their life, it is just another death.

Inside the Dantian, demonic energy and spiritual energy are madly squeezing each other, trying to dominate the Dantian and seize control.

Song Wanning's eyes were burning as she cleared the meridians bit by bit and began to calm the two energies.

But the two forces were like willful children of a few years old, colliding with each other everywhere in the dantian.

"Cough cough cough-"

Song Wanning started coughing frantically, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. She leaned against the wall, like a swaying flower, about to fall.

But the eyes under the mask were frighteningly bright.

There is even a hint of madness.

"Humph, she actually wants to merge demonic energy with spiritual energy. This woman is truly audacious!"

Mu Zixu saw through Song Wanning's plan and sneered, "From ancient times to the present, no cultivator has ever been able to cultivate both magic and Taoism at the same time, let alone combine the two. She's really audacious!"

"Besides, the sword path she cultivates is the path of killing. Now that she has been overwhelmed by her inner demons, no matter how much she tries, it will be in vain. Why bother struggling?"

The evil ways are hated by everyone in the lower world and are in opposition to the world of cultivation.

This is because the demonic cultivators will do anything to achieve their cultivation.

Sucking essence and drinking human blood are normal.

The speed of cultivation increases by leaps and bounds.

However, because they have committed too many evil deeds and are burdened with sins, it is extremely difficult for them to survive the heavenly tribulation. There are almost no demon fairies in the immortal world.

No one wants to become a demon cultivator, but since one’s own karma has already been established, no one else can be blamed.

The purpose of their Yaowang Sect is to save the world and save people, which runs counter to Song Wanning's path of killing. Naturally, Mu Zixu looks down on Song Wanning even more.

"The Heritage Hall chose her, so she must have some outstanding qualities."

Wang Yang helped out by saying something.

My friend seemed to have a deep prejudice against that little girl, and his words were very targeted.

But he thought this woman was pretty good because she still didn't give up and tried hard to fight against fate.

The heart towards the Tao is very firm.

"Hmph, what's so special about you?"

Mu Zixu snorted again.

"I've already checked. The little girl in white has a toxin in her body, and someone has added a tracking agent to the toxin!"

"How do you think she entered my inheritance hall?"

"You're so scheming at such a young age. No wonder you're haunted by inner demons!"

So what if you try to be clever and enter the inheritance hall?

I have plenty of ways to make her get nothing!

Anyone who dares to plot against the heir of their Medicine King Sect is simply courting death!

"This girl hasn't even become the successor of your Yaowang Sect yet, and you're already protecting her?" Wang Yang raised his eyebrows but didn't refute.

If he really entered the Hall of Inheritance through despicable means, that would be inappropriate.

"Humph, I hate calculating people the most in my life."

Mu Zixu did not refute. At this moment, he had already determined in his heart that Ye Chuxue was the successor.

Wang Yang smiled, and suddenly saw a figure passing by.

He quickly stood up and bowed, "Immortal Lord Mo Yang!"

Mu Zixu's expression also changed slightly, and he quickly stood up and saluted.

The man was dressed in black, like an ink shadow, his figure was as tall and straight as a bamboo, and his robe moved in the wind.

His sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples, his eyes were as deep as the abyss, and his cold gaze seemed to be able to see through all the vanity in the world.

The sword hanging at his waist has an ancient hilt but a cold and sharp blade.

The rhythm of the sword flowed invisibly around him, as if forming a barrier of its own, even the air was shaking.

This person is none other than the famous Immortal Lord Mo Yang in the Immortal World, the number one person in the Wuji Sect.

Immortal Lord Mo Yang nodded indifferently in response, and was about to leave when he glanced in the direction of the water mirror.

Two figures came into view, and his gaze fell on the black figure. The sword at his waist moved slightly, and then returned to calm.

His brows moved slightly and he couldn't help but stop.

Wang Yang and the other man straightened up and saw Mo Yang staring at the water mirror.

Mu Zixu explained, "This is an image of the inheritance hall of my lower realm sect, the Yaowang Sect. These two are fighting for the inheritance."

"It's just that he's haunted by a demon in his heart, and his path to immortality is broken. He can't be counted."

I thought that after I explained, Immortal Lord Mo Yang would leave, but unexpectedly, he took a step forward and walked towards the tree.

Mu Zixu and Wang Yang's expressions froze, they looked at each other, quickly took out a chair, placed it under the tree, and invited Immortal Lord Mo Yang to sit on it.

Immortal Lord Mo Yang was not polite and sat at the top, his eyes still fixed on the water mirror.

His expression was cold and indifferent, and no deeper meaning could be seen.

Mu Zixu felt depressed, and he didn't know what was wrong with this big Buddha today, that he was willing to stop and sit with them.

In the past, Immortal Lord Mo Yang would have simply left gracefully.

Could it be that the Immortal King also has his eyes on his successor?

His eyes lit up slightly. If the successor was chosen by Immortal Lord Mo Yang, his future would be limitless!
Thinking of this, Mu Zixu also wanted to praise Ye Chuxue.

"This doll in white is quite good. He is patient and has a high level of understanding. He is a good seedling—"

Before he could finish his words, Immortal Lord Mo Yang looked at him coldly.

The words he wanted to say were instantly stuck in his throat and he swallowed them forcefully.

Immortal Lord Mo Yang is famous for being difficult to tell whether he is happy or angry.

Mu Zixu pursed his lips, swallowed all his emotions, and looked at the water mirror honestly.

At this moment, Ye Chuxue had passed the first level and successfully arrived at the second room, where there was a furnace.

There were several jade bowls placed next to the alchemy furnace, containing spiritual liquid that had been prepared long ago.

Ye Chuxue was delighted and walked over confidently and began to study the basic alchemy methods.

On the other side, Song Wanning was still stuck at the first level. The demonic energy and spiritual energy in her body were competing with each other, making her look very torn apart.

She tried hard to control the two forces in her body.

Demonic energy and spiritual energy occupied half of her face respectively, and her beautiful face was filled with a strange light.

(End of this chapter)