There is no need to go into details about the consequences of being caught red-handed by the rightful owner when he is doing bad things with great enthusiasm and selflessness, not to mention that the other party is the superior master.
Qin Muling felt regretful in her heart. The nature of this incident was much more serious than the last time the emperors jointly inspected the private collection. It was basically a case of death in the face of the light, and no one could save her.
"Oh, is there any point in quibbling?"
Mu Yinghua's beautiful eyes rolled around and her eyes fell on the picture album. With her cultivation, she instantly understood the contents of the entire picture album.
As expected, the corners of the head teacher's eyes twitched slightly, and the beautiful eyes under the dark eyebrows slowly took on a murderous look, and a suffocating aura of pressure filled the room.
Qin Muling said nothing, and his figure quietly faded away on the spot. He wanted to use his innate magical power to escape.
However, just a moment later, Qin Muling's almost disappeared figure reappeared. How could Mu Yinghua, who knew his temperament well, give him a chance to escape? Besides, being at such a close distance, the innate magical power is also not good.
make.
"Master, please spare my life, my apprentice will never dare to do it again!"
Qin Muling gave up on the spot without hesitation. After all, the other party was his master, so there was no shame in bowing his head and submitting.
"Huh! It's too late to beg for mercy now!"
Mu Yinghua sneered, raised her hand and pointed, the bright red brocade silk with shining light lightly tied Qin Muling's hands and feet, and hung him up in the air.
"Papa!"
A crisp and loud sound broke through the air in the study room, and a cold whip appeared in her hand, exploding dozens of whip shadows in mid-air.
"No? Are we really going to fight?!"
Qin Muling's scalp was numb. The master was obviously really angry this time and had no intention of letting him pass easily.
Seeing that a violent beating was inevitable, as the glow surged, the tall and plump figure of Elder Loli slowly emerged and stood in front of Qin Muling.
"Senior Sister Yu, help!"
Qin Muling breathed a sigh of relief and called out quickly.
"Headmaster, what's going on with you?"
Yu Lingzhou had already seen the situation in the study clearly and asked in surprise: "What mistake did Mu Ling make that made you want to treat him like this?"
"What else could it be? This bastard is getting more and more outrageous!"
Mu Ying's face turned red with embarrassment, she spoke in a hateful tone and threw the picture album in her hand to Yu Lingzhou.
The Loli elder took it over and turned it over, tilted his head and looked at Qin Muling with a half-smile: "In that case, I really didn't accuse you unjustly this time. It's not good for you to provoke anyone, so why do you have to provoke someone?"
Dear teacher, I can’t even plead for you!”
Qin Muling sighed: "Then I'll accept the punishment, that's it!"
He finally figured it out. Yu Lingzhou wanted to take the opportunity to put forward conditions to him again, but from Mu Yinghua's standpoint, he would not let her plan succeed easily. Otherwise, if the lie came true, it would be her, the head teacher, who would suffer in the end.
respect.
"Hmph! For Elder Yu's sake, I'll spare you this time!"
Mu Yinghua spoke first and waved his hand to put him down, not giving Yu Lingzhou a chance to speak.
Yu Lingzhou rolled his eyes at Mu Yinghua with some depression. He had known that he would not come here, but 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 she really makes an unforgivable mistake, there is no possibility of Qin Muling being taught a lesson.
"I'm going to go into seclusion with Mu Ling to practice. If Elder Yu has nothing else to do, let's wait until I get out of seclusion before we talk!"
Mu Yinghua said that she is now only one layer away from the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, and her accumulation in all aspects is on the verge of Dzogchen.
Of course, if we can open the Heavenly Palace of Creation again and absorb as much of Qin Muling's inspiration and Taoism as possible, we will have more confidence in the next tribulation, and we can obtain the flawless Daluo Tao Fruit, which will help us to become a quasi-sage in the future.
The realm of the emperor lays a solid foundation.
Once he becomes Daluo Jinxian, there will no longer be any voice in the sect that questions Mu Yinghua's lack of cultivation.
"All right......"
Yu Lingzhou frowned and looked at Qin Muling. After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't say anything to stop him. The improvement of Mu Yinghua's cultivation was also a big deal. As an elder of Emperor Fengge's lineage, she certainly had no reason to hold back.
So, Mu Yinghua took Qin Muling away with peace of mind.
…
Deep in the Taixu starry sky, inside a dark star field.
This star field was reduced to ruins in a catastrophe countless thousands of years ago. All the void floating lands and all living creatures within the star field died cleanly, and no valuable resources were left.
Today, on a giant floating land in the Star Territory, 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 was rugged, as if it were made from the spliced and refined bones of countless unknown giant beasts. The surface of the tower was shrouded in rich and pure blood, and there were countless twisted and ferocious shadows looming.
Moreover, there was not just one pagoda that appeared this time, but hundreds of them, and as time went by, new pagodas were constantly teleporting through the air.
These pagodas all have the same style, but they vary in size. The smallest is no more than a hundred miles high, and the largest is more than ten thousand miles high. This intuitively reflects the difference in strength among the demon tribes.
The actual size of the space inside these pagodas is usually equivalent to hundreds of times the volume of their bodies. Inside, there is a bloody mist and dense demonic energy. Many powerful demons are dormant inside. It is an environment that is difficult for ordinary monks to survive.
But it is their home where they can live and work contentedly.
The internal hierarchical system of the demon clan is extremely strict. Those who live in the bottom area of the tower are basically slaves and cannon fodder; those slightly higher up are soldiers of the regular legion; those in the middle area are mostly officials, generals, minor nobles and the like;
The higher you go, the more important the status of the individual demon is.
On the top floor of this huge pagoda, there is a large palace that is magnificent and rich in the style of foreign civilization. Every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree is exquisite, gorgeous and ingenious. This is only possible for some powerful tribes among the demons.
Only the owner is qualified to live in the area.
In the pavilions and corridors, from time to time you can see beautiful maids wearing gauze coming and going. Guards in red and heavy armor are lined up on both sides like javelins. Occasionally, you can also see majestic nobles, all carrying their
The aura of being in a high position for a long time and giving orders.
The descendants of the demon race are actually a new species born from the combination of the alien race and the human race. Originally, it was impossible for two different races to have offspring, but after a long period of research and experiments, the senior leaders of the alien race have basically solved this problem.
The descendants of the low-level demons are very similar to the original appearance of the alien race. They are weak in power, short in life, difficult to grow, and have many various defects. They have always been able to exist only as cannon fodder.
However, the more advanced the descendants of the demon clan are, the closer their appearance is to human beings. Especially those demon descendants with cultivation levels above true immortals are basically no different from human monks. Without some special magical powers, secrets or acquired skills,
The screening of Lingbao makes it impossible to detect.
Deep in the palace, in a palace shrouded in blood mist and gloomy, more than a dozen towering figures sat in a circle, and their overbearing spiritual thoughts were silently communicating in the air:
"...After such long preparations, all tribesmen have mobilized sufficient troops. It is time to launch a new wave of offensive against the human cultivation world!"
"Well, this is what it should be! The last offensive was just a test in the final analysis. Our real elite forces were basically not deployed. However, they still caused extremely considerable losses to the human side cultivation community. This shows that their strength is really
The recession is so severe that each generation is worse than the last!"
"Yes, but this is the best news for our great saint clan! As long as all their orthodox sects, aristocratic families, immortal dynasties and the like are defeated, billions of people in the entire Taixu starry sky will
Any mortal can become our blood food, allowing our holy race to take whatever we want!"
"Our first target is the so-called quasi-holy emperors. Their power is comparable to the kings of our clan. They must be eradicated one by one!"
"It makes sense, so let's do it! All the legions participating in the war will arrive at the designated star field within a month to stand by. By then, they can launch a full-scale offensive!"
"Very good!"
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This chapter has been completed!