I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 56

The enemy wants to renew my life

Seeing the corners of Qiu Yin’an’s drooping mouth slowly pursed into a straight line, Wan Qiongju dared to turn around and said to the witch cultivators: “You might as well try to hide the voodoo into Long Yue’s corpse. If the Tan Bell Beast eats it, it will definitely be poisoned. When the Tan Bell Beast is poisoned and weak, you can go to the center of the altar and bury Chen Liang’s horoscope as a seal. How about it?”

Jian Fan’s eyelashes trembled slightly, with a hint of clarity in his tone, “Previously I only thought that the Tan Bell Beast had an indestructible armor, forgetting that it is also made of flesh and blood, and that there is a way to poison it.”

Wan Qiongju added: “Although the Tan Bell Beast is suppressed here, in the final analysis, it is still the spiritual pet of Lord Liu Su. He did not let it die. You’d better not kill it. You should be careful when poisoning and don’t cause trouble.”

Wan Qiongju saw from the corner of his eye that Qiu Yin’an had a straight face, without any smile on his face, and did not dare to say anything. He took a half step back, tugged on Qiu Yin’an’s sleeve to show his goodwill, and then hooked Qiu Yin’an’s little finger and shook it coquettishly. He said in a gentle tone: “Master, when they put Chen Liang’s birth date in the center of the altar, the most sinister place, the situation will be established, and we can return to Qingxuan Peak soon.”

Qiu Yin’an allowed Wan Qiongju to hook his little finger and did not hear the happy reaction on his face that he could go back soon. On the one hand, Wan Qiongju had given the witch cultivator an idea, so he felt unhappy. On the other hand, his body had been pressed to the limit by the evil energy, so at this moment, he did not have much expression on his face. He only pursed his lips tightly and squeezed out a “hmm” from his throat in response to Wan Qiongju.

“Why is Muyang Xianzun looking so ugly? You must be very disappointed to see that we don’t have to take risks anymore.” Changchuan had a warm smile on his face and twisted his neck, “Or do you just like having men coax you?”

“Changchuan, don’t talk nonsense.” Qiu Yin’an’s body was suppressed by the evil energy, and his words in reply to Changchuan had no power at all.

“I think you seem to be in need of help. How dare you be so disrespectful to my master?” Wan Qiongju’s fingertips condensed a light golden aura, and with a sharp movement of his wrist, the aura shot towards Changchuan like an arrow from a string.

Changchuan didn’t seem to take the young man’s anger seriously. When the spiritual light approached, he ducked sideways.

But it’s a pity that for being half a step too late, the majestic witch protector actually got a beating from this low-level young man.

The spiritual light hit Changchuan’s shoulder, and a plume of black smoke came out. Changchuan covered his shoulder and hissed, and the smile on his face turned cold.

“Don’t use your magic power, you have to recuperate.” Qiu Yin’an’s voice was urgent and soft, “Don’t worry about this moment with him -”

The second half of the sentence was hidden in Qiu Yin’s heart after I went out to recover my spells and see how I beat him.

When talking to Qiu Yin’an, Wan Qiongju’s voice softened, “Don’t worry about me, just don’t feel wronged, Master.”

Just when Qiu Yin’an was worried that Changchuan would not give up after being dealt a blow by Wan Qiongju, Jian Fan happened to step in and shoulder the flames of the war for his Xiaowan.

Jian Fan gave Changchuan a sharp look and said in a solemn voice, “Changchuan, have you forgotten what our purpose is this time? You are all focused on targeting Muyang Xianzun, how can we get things done?”

“Is it your turn to pretend to be a good person here?” Changchuan raised his finger and pointed at Jian Fan, with his fingertips directly in front of his face. His tone was full of arrogance, “Although you and I are both protectors, everyone has always relied on me a little more. Today I will give in and let you lead everyone temporarily. But if you want to ride on my head, I advise you not to be wishful thinking, you are not worthy.”

“What does this have to do with whether I ride on your head or not?” Jian Fan sighed, “I’m just asking you, can you still handle what the Great Witch Master told you?”

Great witch master?Qiu Yin’an’s ears keenly caught these three words.

What is the matter explained by the Great Witch Lord? Is it possible that the old guy woke up so quickly?

Qiu Yin’an blurted out, “The old guy came back to life, how come it’s so fast?”

Jian Fan’s eyebrows moved slightly, and he stared at Qiu Yin’an and blinked, “No comment.”

Jian Fan paused and then said: “Xian Muyang, please don’t call the Great Witch Master an old thing. It’s inappropriate.”

It’s over.

Qiu Yin’an’s eyes began to darken, and his mind was spinning. The great witch master unexpectedly woke up so quickly.

He woke up, was he going to sleep forever?

Calm down, calm down first, Qiu Yin’an advised herself.

Wu Xiu is the common enemy of the cultivation world, and there is no one behind him. The descendants of the Qiu family must be ambitious. Even if he is the only one left in the family, he cannot be afraid.

Wan Qiongju held Qiu Yin’an’s palm with one hand, and patted the back of his hand with the other to comfort him, “Master, don’t panic, he hasn’t come to see you now.”

“I’m not panicking, I’m not panicking, what’s there to panic about?” Qiu Yin’an grabbed Wan Qiongju’s hand. His hands were cold and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

Wan Qiongju’s hand holding his was very firm and warm. Qiu Yin’an’s panicked heart calmed down a little. He felt that Wan Qiongju was right. The great witch master hadn’t come to him yet, so he might have used some evil magic to go against the will of heaven. Although he was resurrected, all his magic power was lost.

Qiu Yin’an thinks it’s very possible.

Back then, when the witch cultivator clan was defeated and in such a disastrous situation, he, Qingxuan Peak, was the main force. If it weren’t for his Qiu Clan’s Immortal Ancestor, the great witch master would not have paid the price of death.

The shaman cultivator hates their Qiu clan to the core. Now that the great witch master is back, he should be the first one to look for him. He should be torn into pieces, a descendant of the Qiu clan, to take revenge. But now that he has not come, it must be because he has not recovered his ability yet.

Don’t scare yourself.

Qiu Yin’an tried his best to cover up his panic, but the panic that unexpectedly escaped from the end of his eyes was still caught in Jian Fan’s eyes.

Jian Fan advised: “Mu Yang Xianzun, don’t worry so much. As far as I know, the Great Witch Master has no intention of harming you and Qingxuan Peak. On the contrary, he wants to settle the old feud with you.”

“Settle the past feud?” Qiu Yin’an was a little shocked. He had never thought that the descendants of the Qiu family would use this word among the Wu clan.

After being shocked, he felt ridiculous again. He sneered and asked, “How can we put an end to the past? Is it possible that he can resurrect all the ancestors of my Qiu family just like him?”

“This-” Jian Fan was speechless for a moment.

Changchuan tilted his lips and sneered, “Look, I said that the great witch master must have been asleep for a long time, and his head is confused with sleep. He is willing to let the descendants of the Qiu family go, and the descendants of the Qiu family still don’t appreciate it?”

“What does it mean to be grateful? What kind of love should I accept from him?” The anger in Qiu Yin’an’s chest suddenly burst out. No matter whether he was evil or not, he could not suppress his anger at this time.

He roared angrily: “You witch cultivators killed my whole family, and now you don’t plan to attack me. Do I have to be grateful?”

“Master, don’t get angry with him. You won’t do it.” Wan Qiongju gently stroked Qiu Yin’an’s back, “He has his own reasons. There is no need to argue with him. Don’t listen to Chang Chuan, listen to Jian Fan.”

Jian Fan frowned solemnly, “Changchuan, I’m following my orders. Don’t keep rambling here and there. Arrogance also needs to be tempered. You don’t agree with the decision of the Great Witch Lord. You should have had enough of your temper now. Do you really think that the Great Witch Lord will indulge you like this again and again?”

Changchuan raised his chin slightly and looked away, his expression still arrogant, “I’m just unhappy, what’s wrong?”

“Leave the Wu Clan if you can.” Jian Fan glanced at him, then moved his eyes back to Qiu Yin’an, “Mu Yang Xianzun, besides dealing with Chen Liang, we have another purpose here today.”

Qiu Yin’an’s pupils trembled slightly and he immediately became alert, “What is the purpose?”

Jian Fan said: “It is the sincerity of our witch clan to lift the Qiu clan’s short-lived curse.”