Chapter 569 My Apprentice Can't Be That Bad 22.13
She should be able to accumulate a vacation world after completing these plane tasks, Xun Mi was uncertain.

The task of this plane needs to be resolved quickly, since the male lead has done it, only the female lead is left.

Make her regret her rebirth, and to get to that point is to be more miserable than her previous life.

Let her directly begin to doubt life, and the first step is to deprive her of her identity as the daughter of the head of the Tianxing School.

Then after losing the proud spirit root, it will be easy later.

As for the strategy of attacking the male protagonist, the villain in his heart rubbed his chin, it seemed that it was not difficult.

When we arrived at the snowy field, there was no feeling of darkness at all, but it was as bright as day.

Seeing the neon sign of the Nixia Sect, a group of people came to welcome it. Fortunately, it was a flat ground with a particularly large area, otherwise those who watched the excitement would have to huddle together.

"So Fairy Qingyi is leading the team."

"I've heard of Fairy Qingyi's reputation for a long time, but I really saw her today. I'm really shocked."

"Fairy Qingyi, are fellow Taoists Qingliu and Qingguang alright?"

The endless greetings appeared to be very friendly, but how much sincerity and calculation were among them, who knows.

Looking for one by one to reply to the past is also enough to give them face.

The opening time of Tianshan Secret Realm is only in these two days, and we can only wait for the specifics.

During the period, the Tianxing faction sent people to thank Xun Mi and gave many treasures, but the head of the Tianxing faction did not come.

For this kind of situation, Xun Mi just dismissed it with a few words. He wanted to make friends but was reluctant to bow his head. This kind of person was too lazy to talk to him.

What's more, there is a heroine there, let alone see it, okay, the hero is still good.

It was another night, Xun Mi fell into a deep sleep, Yulang painted something around her and quickly disappeared into the night.

There were many masters present, but no one noticed his departure.

'Crack, bang, bang. 'In the cave where you can't see your fingers, there is a huge sound.

There is a small night pearl on the table outside, dutifully exuding its afterglow.

"What did the deity say, don't do it, you are taking the deity's words as a joke, right?"

Under such circumstances, the sinister voice became more and more sinister, making people shudder.

"My lord, please forgive me. This subordinate just happened to pass by and met those people. It really wasn't intentional."

Only now did the kneeling man in black realize that this young master Mozun, who had appeared out of nowhere for only two years, really should not be underestimated.

Their magic way has always been that you are strong, you are the boss, and if I am weak, I will surrender.

Wearing a mask, the short-sighted boy sneered, "I have never raised disobedient dogs."

Without even looking at the person in front of him, he grabbed the air with his five fingers, and the next moment the kneeling man let out an even more miserable scream.

"Dare to let her do it, damn it." The man who was controlled by the invisible force in the air was thrown to the opposite wall the next moment.

The boy walked up and stepped on the right hand of the man in black. Obviously he didn't use much force, but there was a 'click' and his wrist was completely broken.

The man in black was dying of pain, and his dantian was broken. Whether it was a cultivator or a demon cultivator, it was completely useless, and there was no possibility of repairing it.

He couldn't even say begging for mercy now, the tightness in his chest was telling him that life was passing by.

If he could do it again, he would definitely not underestimate this man!

Seeing the man in black swallow his last breath, the boy straightened his purple robe and walked out.

Two men in the same black robe outside immediately knelt down and said respectfully: "Young master, Mozun said that you haven't been back for a long time, when will you go back and have a look?"

They are the immediate supporters and confidantes of Mozun's subordinates.

"When it's time to go back, I will naturally go back. You go and tell him that day will not be far away."

The day of his return will be the beginning of controlling the entire cultivation world. My master, I will give you a bigger and broader sky, allowing you to soar in it.

"Yes, young master." The two disappeared into a puff of black smoke.

The boy stood under the moonlight, the silver mask on his face glowing coldly.

"It's not easy to follow me all the way, why don't you come out?" Sneered and looked not far away, if he didn't wait for her on purpose, how could she keep up with him.

On the contrary, Shang Dao knew to take the initiative to find him, and saved him some unnecessary trouble.

Tang Shuangshuang stepped out of the darkness calmly, sword in hand, "Did you also come back from the future?" Mustering up the courage, she asked in one breath.

The corners of the young man's lips curled up into an evil curve, and he appeared next to Tang Shuangshuang, and replied mockingly.

"So what if you are, what if you are not, what are you?"

"If it weren't for your unfriendly attitude towards my beauty master, I wouldn't be bothered to draw you out."

Unknowingly, his hand was pinching Tang Shuangshuang's neck, and the sound was too soft to be heard, but it was like the most poisonous snake.

Keeping a close eye on you, no matter how you struggle and ask for help, it is all in vain.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as his life was controlled by others and turned into a tiny speck of dust.

The boy let go of the strength in his hand, and Tang Shuangshuang slid down directly. Before he could react, he had already walked away.

Only the remaining words remained in the ear, "Shut up, otherwise, you definitely don't want to see the consequences."

Tang Shuangshuang fell to the ground, gasping for breath, like a drowning person finally finding duckweed, and his dilated pupils slowly regained clarity.

But the fear and fear inside couldn't be suppressed no matter what, he was indeed a devil, a real devil.

But she is not reconciled, she died so badly in her previous life, she has to do it all over again, can't she take revenge?

Obviously that bitch owed her all, she couldn't figure it out, don't all cultivators pay attention to cause and effect?

There's nothing wrong with her doing this, she just wants to get back the fruit that belongs to her.

The snow field shrouded in moonlight is pure white, like a piece of beautiful scenery that has been strayed into the world, stopping here and attracting night activities.

The boy in the purple robe took off the mask on his face, revealing the most familiar face.

Yulang threw the mask into the Qiankun bag, and then changed his clothes. He was dressed in a simple white robe, which made his short stature look slender.

As soon as he took two steps back, Yulang stopped and stroked the hem of his clothes where no wrinkles could be seen at all.

Lazily but with a hint of danger, he said, "There are so many mice tonight, but I don't know if they have the ability to eat tigers."

The meaning of ridicule is strong. There is a huge gap between the size of the mouse and the tiger, let alone let the mouse eat the tiger. On the contrary, the possibility of being trampled to death by the tiger is relatively high.

"You'll know if you can eat it or not, until you try it." The silver sword glow flicked across, bringing up snow falling all over the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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