The man was described as handsome, with skin like snow.

It's just that the eyes are too quiet and cold, reminding people of the ice fields cut off from life.

In the light and shadow of the bright lamp, a monster with many arms and legs, several times the size of a human being, appeared.

The demonic cultivator slowly stood up and jumped into the air. The black robe was hunting in the wind and snow, and an arm was stretched out from it. The bandaged palm tightened in the air, and countless green and black black irons were wrapped around it.

A circle of mysterious light with runes gathered on all sides and assembled around the pale arm.

The powerful black iron arm pushed the huge monster to the ground with its falling force.

"Thousands of opportunities." He spoke calmly, his voice sounding like the cold ice spring, but the raging murderous intention descended like a blizzard.

In the air behind him, a small puppet quickly disintegrated and reorganized. A six-armed, three-eyed, ferocious-looking Mahakala slowly rose up. The magic weapon in his hand shot out six rays of mysterious light, directly attacking the monsters.

A pool of red animal blood splashed onto that cold and handsome face.

Although it is a reduced virtual image, the image is too real and three-dimensional.

It was the first time for a group of children in the school to see such a cruel and straightforward killing scene, and they were captured by the murderous intention that passed through their bodies. All of them were pale, some were trembling and about to cry. Some were aroused to have strong feelings.

Those who have light in their eyes.

Mu Xue looked at the final frozen scene.

The cold face stained with blood gradually overlapped with the child in her memory.

It turns out that child has grown so big.

Ding Huirou's voice sounded on the podium: "Many people in the world have the common idea that women are inferior to men in everything. In the past, there were very few female cultivators in the art of transforming objects and refining weapons. But now, the Mu family is at the forefront. And I, Ding Huirou, also

Standing in front of you."

"Some people also think that as a refiner, you can only live in a small room, work with pots and furnaces, and make preparations for others." Ding Huirou's voice gradually became excited, "I show you this scene today just to tell you that as a refiner,

How powerful can a weapon master really be in combat?"

"To practice the great path, you should break away from all kinds of shackles and should not be bound by some ridiculous old views and customs."

When she took back the bright lantern mirage, she sighed softly at the disappearing image, "I don't know what kind of master can train such an amazing and talented refiner."

Although she spoke softly, Mu Xue, who was sitting in the front row, still heard her.

I couldn't help but puff up my chest and say in my heart, "I am me. That is my apprentice."

While having dinner at the restaurant, the face of the adult Xiao Shan still lingered in Mu Xue's mind.

When he was around her, he was such a laughing and shy boy. It took him several years to finally raise that skinny little guy to be strong. But now, he has ruined himself into that look again.

Before going through the tribulation, I had a premonition and clearly left him a lot of wealth.

It seems that he still hasn't lived his life well.

Moreover, if you don’t practice good skills, how can you practice the most troublesome Six Paths Wheel-turning Demonic Skills?

Mu Xue thought dejectedly, now that we are separated by mountains and seas, I have no control over him.

"Xiaoxue, this way." Ding Lanlan waved and called to Mu Xue and Xia Tong.

More people gathered around her, and even some older senior sisters from the past took the initiative to sit with them.

The dining hall for dinner was very lively. Not only the new disciples of this class, but also the disciples who stayed from the previous classes also came back from outside and ate here.

You can even see gray-haired old men and their ten-year-old children hanging out together, calling each other brothers.

It can be seen that the path of spiritual practice is difficult and dangerous, and it is not easy to get a glimpse of the secrets of heaven and choose to enter the inner gate.

Of course, some proud people don't need to worry about this at all.

"We girls, of course, go to my aunt's Biyou Peak. There you can learn to refine weapons, chemical substances, cultivate animals, and control animals. It's clean and you don't have to mix with those stinky boys." Ding Lanlan said to the crowd.

The female disciples around them all nodded in agreement.

Only Mu Xue buried her head in chewing her chicken drumsticks.

Refining weapons and transforming objects is her specialty, but the words of Su Xingting, the leader of Xiaoyao Peak, in the morning vaguely loosened her Taoist mind, and she still needs to carefully consider which path she will choose in this life.

What's more important is that she is too familiar with the art of weapon refining. If she really enters Biyou Peak and worships Master Ding, clues will inevitably show up, which will be very difficult to deal with.

The topic at the dinner table has shifted to the content of today’s school.

"Do you know that demon cultivator? It's the man..." Ding Lanlan winked, "The man who turned the demon world upside down because of his infatuated love for his dead teacher."

"I know, I know. Isn't that the one? The story has been passed down to us from the demon world. A demon cultivator is a demon cultivator, and a master-disciple relationship would be so shocking."

"No, do you like your master? This is too treasonous." Xia Tong pricked up his ears, "Who is it? Senior sister, please tell me?"

Mu Xue raised her head to listen to the gossip while gnawing on the chicken legs. She had been dead for more than a hundred years. Is the world of demon spirits so lively?

Bagua is human nature, and even people who are practicing are not immune to it.

As soon as these erotic stories were mentioned, the girls suddenly became more excited than discussing the cultivation techniques.

"I heard that the master was a witch with unparalleled grace and charm. She left countless romantic debts during her lifetime. She has a story that must be told with the young master of the Yan family and the young master of the Luo family. Even her own

Disciple, Cen Qianshan, who is now the most powerful person in the demon spirit world, was abandoned by her in the end."

"After hearing about Mu Xue's death, Cen Qianshan was furious and caused trouble for the Yanluo family for many years. Up to now, these two families are still a little bit unable to cheer up."

"Ah, is it the one I saw in class today?"

"Yes, that demon cultivator is really powerful. He is extremely skilled in physical skills. Even though he is a shadow, he scared me."

"Cen Qianshan is a powerful yet lonely man. He has been a loner all his life, only obsessed with his late teacher. If anyone wants to ask him to help, the only thing that can attract him is a Horcrux."

"What is a Horcrux?"

"They are those magic weapons that can summon the souls of the dead. It is rumored that the soul weapons left by the ancient great powers can bring the dead back to life. But no one knows whether such a thing really exists in the world."

"Then he has been guarding Master's old residence for hundreds of years just for such an unthinkable thing? Oh my god, the love of this demon cultivator touches me so much."

"I don't know what kind of ruthless actions Master Mu took to make such a handsome and powerful man have such a deep love for her without regrets?"

"I also have story books about them. All the **** details are described in detail. I have accumulated the entire set of "Mu Xue's Spicy Hands to Destroy the Disciple" and "Legend of the Wind and Moon: Loveless Snow on Thousand Mountains".

Mu Xue's chicken leg fell off.
Chapter completed!