Against the Gods

Mu Xuanyin's voice was soft, but cold and ruthless, and she was clearly angry... Unlike the Minghan Tianchi, this was the first time she was really angry with Yun Che.

Angry at his ignorance!

"Disciple... ashamed of Master." Yun Che's heart tightened, and he lowered his head, not daring to look into Mu Xuanyin's eyes. He knew that Mu Xuanyin was all for fulfilling his wish, and the Yuanyin of the three thousand Ice Phoenix female disciples... This was a huge loss to the entire sect, but Mu Xuanyin did not hesitate to do so for him.

In addition, she calculated Huo Rulie to get the Golden Crow Burning World Record from him, all for him.

Although it was only the first day of becoming her disciple, her kindness towards him was already extremely important.

He just said that as long as he can achieve the Divine Tribulation Realm before the Profound God Conference, he is willing to try any method, even if there is a glimmer of hope... But in the blink of an eye, he is refusing...

The phrase "ashamed of the master" comes from the heart.

When he bowed his head, his eyes fell on Mu Feixue who was still kneeling on the ground. Suddenly, his eyes froze, and a glamorous figure appeared in front of him.

little fairy...

The first time he saw Mu Feixue, he couldn't help but think of Chu Yuechan. Because she and her temperament and eyes are so similar, and even their faces are similar in number.

He knew that Mu Feixue was not Chu Yuechan, and that his little fairy was the only one in the world. But now that he was close to her again, he still couldn't control the thought of the immortal shadow that he was destined to be ashamed of all his life... Moreover, it was quietly overlapping and intersecting with Mu Feixue, who was in his sight.

She is not her, not... Yun Che shook his head silently.

"Ashamed?" Mu Xuanyin frowned, "Do you think you can refuse the decision for your teacher!?"

click! !

Mu Xuanyin stretched out a palm, and an extraordinarily rude sound of freezing ice came from behind Yun Che. Yun Che turned around subconsciously, and he saw several thick layers of ice overlapping vertically and horizontally. The ice room is less than three feet square.

The moment Yun Che turned around, Mu Xuanyin flipped his palm, and a blood bead emitting a strange red light floated on her fingertips, and suddenly stabbed Yun Che's chest.

"Uh!"

Under the unpredictable scream of Yun Che, the red blood bead, driven by Mu Xuanyin's profound energy, instantly poured into Yun Che's body and melted into his blood.

Yun Che has a fire spirit and evil body, and is not afraid of all fires. Even if Jin Wuyan burns his body, he will not feel the scorching heat that makes him uncomfortable. But the first moment this drop of blood entered his body, he felt as if a flame exploded in his chest, and then quickly radiated to all parts of the body...

This unprecedented reaction made Yun Che pale in shock: "Master, this is... what?"

"It's the blood of the ancient horned dragon from the God Burying Prison!" Mu Xuanyin said coldly.

"...!" Yun Che's pupils shrank suddenly.

Mu Bingyun once told him that the ancient horned dragon in the God Burying Inferno... its breath is extremely poisonous, and its blood is extremely lewd!

Its poison was as strong as Mu Bingyun's death. its blood...

"The blood of that ancient horned dragon is the most prosperous thing! Although it is only a drop, don't say that you are just entering the divine way. Even if you are in the spirit realm, it is absolutely impossible to resist! As a teacher, you have to see if your body has any Such a hard mouth!"

Mu Xuanyin's words, and the unusually hot breath that suddenly came, made Mu Feixue's bright eyes turn... In just a few short breaths, Yun Che's face and all the exposed skin were already crimson, as if being burned by fire Liao, his breathing was as heavy as an ox, and the sweat on his forehead fell like a torrential rain.

"Hs...ah..." The blood in the whole body seemed to have turned into magma, madly igniting his desire in the violent boiling.

With the Sky Poison Pearl, he is not afraid of all the poisons in the world... However, this is not poison, but the blood of the Dragon of Extreme Yang.

At this moment, he still didn't understand what Mu Xuanyin was going to do. The yang qi of the blood of the horned dragon is even more terrifying to the extreme. In the years he followed Yungu, he had seen too many aphrodisiacs, but none of them could compare to this drop of dragon blood.

But even if he wanted to escape, it was impossible,

Mu Xuanyin's palm has lightly brushed against his chest.

boom!

Yun Che was blasted away and landed in the small ice room with incomparable precision. Following her, Mu Feixue was also carried up by a cold wind and fell into the ice room.

Even her profound strength was completely blocked, and she couldn't use half a point.

click! !

The blue light flashed, and an ice layer instantly formed, sealing the ice room firmly.

This was the ice that Mu Xuanyin laid with her own hands, and it was impossible for thousands of Yun Che and Mu Feixue to blast them away.

These layers of ice are opaque, not only blocking sight, but also completely blocking sound.

The temple was suddenly quiet, Mu Xuanyin's crescent eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her stunning icy face was slightly covered with cold light, as if her anger had not disappeared.

Among the Divine Ice Phoenix Sect, there are very few direct liners of the Ice Phoenix bloodline who possess the Ice Phoenix Yuanyin, and any one of them has a very high status and talent in the Snow Song Realm. For Yun Che, she was willing to pay a huge price. And this was indeed what she could think of, and it was the most likely way for Yun Che to reach the Divine Tribulation Realm before the Profound God Convention.

Moreover, this was supposed to be a great temptation that no man could refuse... Not to mention the unruly Yun Che that Mu Bingyun described.

And he dared to refuse!

She was surprised, how could she not be angry!

And since this was her decision, Yun Che had only willingness and unwillingness, but he had no ability or qualification to refuse!

Her arms were slowly lowered, and while the snow clothes were swayed gently, Mu Xuanyin slowly turned around... And at the moment when her body turned around, her slightly frowning brows slowly stretched, and then they bent down slightly. , the chilling aura of the whole body dissipated silently like melting ice and snow, and the lips that contained endless ice power moved gently. Although it was only an extremely slight arc, it was like a thousand flowers blooming in an instant, endlessly enchanting. .

"It's such a tough little bastard, he's not obedient at all."

She spoke softly to herself, but her voice did not have even a bit of the icy cold before, but it was soft and soft, and her beautiful eyes were no longer cold, but the water was slightly rippling, with a lazy and charming like waking up from a spring dream. .

"Feixue is Huanzhi's only granddaughter, Che'er, please take pity on Xiangxiyu, don't play bad."

With a coquettish laugh, like a witch who had succeeded in pranking her, Mu Xuanyin swayed her snow clothes lightly, and disappeared there like a dissipating icy mist.

But she did not leave the temple, but floated high in the sky, closing her eyes and concentrating. She was far better than Yun Che about the masculinity of the blood of the horned dragon. Just one drop, even the profound practitioners of the Divine Spirit Realm are irresistible... There is no exaggeration in this sentence.

With Yun Che's profound strength, no matter how strong his willpower is, at most ten breaths, he will lose his sense of reason and be completely dominated by his desires... And the one who was in the ice room with him was Mu, who had been sealed by her profound strength and had no resistance. Feixue.

Under the blood of Zhiyang Dragon, even if she was as ugly as a sow, she would be maddened... Not to mention Mu Feixue, who had a peerless appearance and was unmatched in the entire sect.

And in the shadow of Mu Feixue's extremely powerful and pure Ice Phoenix Yuan, his recovery will be very fast... After half an hour, she will open the ice room.

Because she was really worried that if Yun Che was out of control, he would ruin Mu Feixue, whose profound strength was sealed.

Time passed by in the icy silence, and a quarter of an hour... two quarters of an hour passed silently. At this moment, Mu Xuanyin slowly opened her ice eyes and looked at the ice room.

At this time, Yun Che must have already obtained Mu Feixue's Yuan Yin... But, even if she was the Snow Song Realm King, she would never have imagined what was going on in the ice room.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Yun Che was roaring like crazy, his voice was already hoarse, as if he was suffering the greatest pain in the world.

His snow coat was torn apart, and every broken place was stained with scarlet blood. His hair has long been messed up, his hands are constantly grabbing at him, and his head is slamming against the ice wall again and again, making a strong and deafening impact.

The blood in the whole body was incomparably hot, and the body was hot as if it was about to explode, occupying every cell in Mu Feixue's body and eating away at his last sanity and sobriety.

In the other corner of the ice room, Mu Feixue stood there quietly, silent, like a meticulously crafted girl with ice crystals, only a pair of star-shaped eyes swayed with unprecedented ripples.

She had heard from Mu Huanzhi that the blood of a horned dragon was terrifying.

The moment she entered the temple, she thought of her next destiny. She never thought of resisting... and could not resist, because it was the order of the sect master.

She knows her appearance, and the eyes of the men in the sect will always look at her with surprise, infatuation, dementia... and the desire to be ashamed and afraid to show it. And even though she looks ugly, her Ice Phoenix Yuan Yin is a great temptation that no one can resist.

And in front of him, is the only one who can take it at will...

But... he screamed desperately to vent, scratched at himself desperately, and slammed his head against the wall desperately, but for a full quarter of an hour, under the torture of the blood of the horned dragon, he never touched her who had no resistance.

His roar gradually lost his voice, as if his throat had been torn, with a large pool of blood and sweat under his body, and his body showed an extremely painful twisted posture with his back to her and huddled in the corner, as if he was desperately trying to make himself forget her. The presence.

The blood of the horned dragon, which even the gods could not resist, he had endured until now. He couldn't imagine how much willpower it would take, and how terrifying the pain would be... Mu Feixue stared at him in a daze, such a situation , was not at all what she expected. She also didn't know that it was clearly the sect master's order, that she couldn't resist her stunning beauty, and that it had only endless benefits to him... Why, he would rather suffer so much pain than touch her.

"What are you... enduring?"

The snow-like lips opened slightly, making a dream-like sound.

Perhaps, this was the first time in her life that she took the initiative to speak to a man other than her elders.

Moreover, these misty words seem to be actively inviting him to blaspheme himself.

What exactly is being endured... For Yun Che at this moment, perhaps even he himself does not know. Perhaps it was Chu Yuechan's shadow, or perhaps it was his will to be unwilling to be defeated by a drop of horned dragon blood.

However, Mu Feixue's icy female voice, in an instant, defeated Yun Che's last line of defense, who was desperately forgetting Mu Feixue's existence...

Yun Che's roar stopped, his body suddenly turned around, and his blood-red eyes stared at Mu Feixue who was standing there dazedly like a wild beast...

boom! !

His heart was beating wildly, his blood was churning violently, and the desire to ravage Mu Feixue took over all Yun Che's will. On Xue's legs, she fell heavily to the ground.

Chi! !

The lower garment was torn apart instantly by the mad Yun Che, and a slender, jade-white snow leg with a flowing ice and snow skin appeared in front of Yun Che's eyes. On the top, the smooth and smooth touch of snow and the fragrant scent of ice and snow soothed the fire of desire that almost burst his body, but made it burn more and more intensely.

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