TEMBMBIWB Chapter 53
by VolareMore than the pain he felt, what made his head spin was the bullshit Hua Zhi had just spouted.
Hua Zhi gently turned the short knife in his hand, and the young man in front of him finally came back to his senses.
Blood had already gushed out like a pillar, falling into the glazed cauldron.
Countless black qi instantly surged out, like countless fangs and claws, crawling out of the young man’s chest.
The smile on Hua Zhi’s face became more and more sinister. He took out an enchanted bottle from his waist and sucked the overflowing black qi into it.
Sui Chunsheng smiled slightly, beads of sweat already forming on his face.
Hua Zhi: “Little Immortal Lord, you can still laugh at a time like this.”
Sui Chunsheng gritted his teeth, “Thank you.”
Hua Zhi was stunned for a moment, obviously thrown off by this nonsensical sentence.
“What did you say?”
The smile on the corner of Sui Chunsheng’s mouth grew deeper and deeper, almost spitting out word by word: “I said, thank you…”
The next second, before Hua Zhi could react, the countless black qi surging from the young man’s chest suddenly erupted, piercing through everything. The huge force completely shattered the “shackles” binding the young man.
The dazzling glazed cauldron also shattered, and the scarlet glazed fragments were like countless hibiscus flowers about to wither, blooming ferociously.
The young man gritted his teeth, grabbed the hilt of the knife in front of his chest, and slowly pulled it out.
A rustling sound tore through the flesh, and the surging black qi slowly returned to his body.
The shocking wound had already healed as the short knife was withdrawn, as if nothing had happened.
Hua Zhi, who had been blasted away by the black qi, widened his eyes and exclaimed, “You! It’s you! You always knew all this… You even deceived your master—”
The next second, he clutched his chest and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Due to the dull pain in his internal organs, his face was already pale.
The Xiu Luo aura in his body surrounded him, making a last struggle.
The young man flipped his palm, and a white blade flew from nowhere, landing firmly in his palm.
As the young man slowly approached, Hua Zhi’s face showed panic, and he crawled towards the back, his face contorted.
He cried out in panic: “White Deer Immortal! Are you not going to care? How long are you going to hide!!!!—”
Sui Chunsheng’s heart trembled, and he subconsciously looked towards the distance.
Hua Zhi crawled forward, grabbed a piece of moon-colored clothing, and desperately clutched it: “You can see clearly, the biggest remnant of the Xiu Luo here is your good disciple!”
The Fu Shou Sword pressed against his neck, forcing him to shout out of control: “You can’t kill me, I am the son of the Heavenly Lord! I am the son of the Queen of the South Sea and the Heavenly Lord of the Nine Heavens! Even if you want to kill, you should use the blood of your beloved disciple to sharpen the blade! He is a remnant of the Xiu Luo! He is a remnant of the Xiu Luo!!!!—”
Tan Zhui’s lips curved slightly, but it didn’t look like a smile.
He raised his eyes slightly, his deep blue eyes like a black hole, making people afraid and startled.
The moment the Fu Shou Sword was raised, a flash of blood rose up, completely staining the hem of his moon-colored robe.
The moon-colored robe on the immortal’s body had already turned into a mottled blood color, and it no longer looked like the clear and gentle temperament.
Yue Shanglan widened his eyes. He knew that the god in front of him was really angry. If Hua Zhi hadn’t been so noisy, he might have escaped this calamity.
The Fu Shou Sword pressed against the corpse’s wide eyes, the tip of the sword piercing through the eyeball, picking it out.
A faint purple light rose, and the bloody thing rolled to the side, leaving a trace on the ground.
Yue Shanglan immediately shuddered, almost collapsing to his knees.
He hurriedly ran to the side to check on Si Feng and Yong Lan, who had passed out, while untying the two juniors, and secretly sized up the White Deer Immortal’s gloomy face.
Yue Shanglan kept saying in his heart: “It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over…”
Sui Chunsheng looked at the eyeball rolling at his feet, and looked up at the person in front of him.
His heart was already a mess.
At this time, everything had been exposed, and everything that could not be seen was already exposed in the light, at the mercy of others.
The young man’s throat rolled, and his voice became hoarse: “Master…”
The White Deer Immortal had a calm face, but his deep blue eyes revealed a chilling coldness.
Tan Zhui’s heart was also in no better condition. His beloved disciple had been deceiving him for five hundred years, his dead lover on the ground, and his close friend pretending to be stupid not far away.
He should have noticed something was wrong from the beginning, but he actually thought that everything was an illusion after taking the demon pill.
He couldn’t help but twitch the corners of his mouth, a very ugly smile.
He really slept with his beloved disciple.
He also really used his beloved disciple’s eyes.
The White Deer Immortal suddenly chuckled, startling both people present. Even Si Feng and Yong Lan, who had just woken up, noticed something was wrong.
The strange silence around them was only broken by the White Deer Immortal’s trembling low laughter.
Tan Zhui’s laughter grew louder and louder, as if with explosive emotions that were difficult to suppress.
In the end, he only looked at everyone and said three words: “Good, good, good ah—”
Three “good” sounds, deafening.
The White Deer Immortal waved his sleeve and turned to leave.
But a hand tightly grabbed him. Looking back, it was his beloved disciple.
Sui Chunsheng held him tightly, not daring to relax in the slightest. His eyes were red, and his voice was begging: “Master, Master…”
Tan Zhui said coldly: “Let go.”
Sui Chunsheng: “Master, listen to me, I didn’t deceive you on purpose, I didn’t, I didn’t…”
Tan Zhui raised his eyebrows, his voice cold: “Not what? You are not from the Xiu Luo Clan?”
“Or, you didn’t use any medicine to have intercourse with your master?!”
“Or you didn’t have a soul connection with me! Or are these not your eyes!”
Sui Chunsheng was stunned in place, but he didn’t say a word to refute.
Yue Shanglan was stunned in place, not daring to breathe loudly. He knew Tan Zhui’s temper. Now that he had just found out about so many things, if he went to seek trouble at this time, his fate would be the same as Hua Zhi.
The two juniors beside him were already dumbfounded, thinking that they were still dreaming, still deep in a nightmare.
Yong Lan couldn’t help but slap himself twice to wake himself up.
Until Si Feng pinched him hard, he almost screamed, glaring at him angrily: “What are you doing?”
Si Feng’s eyes replied: “Didn’t you want to know if it was a dream?”
Yong Lan smiled reluctantly, humming twice: “I really thank you.”
Tan Zhui just wanted to get away. He wanted to throw all this behind him. He urgently needed to calm down.
But the damned young man was holding onto him tightly and refusing to let go.
Sui Chunsheng didn’t dare to let go. He was afraid. He was afraid that once he let go, he would be abandoned forever, and his master would never look back at him again.
He couldn’t stop crying, begging in a low voice: “No, Master, no… don’t abandon me, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you…”
Tan Zhui tried to break free from the young man’s restraints. He raised his hand and slapped the young man, but he still held on to him tightly.
The young man quickly said: “Master, don’t abandon me, don’t abandon me.”
Tan Zhui’s head was a mess, all these things slamming into his head.
He felt an unprecedented sense of absurdity. He was almost unable to distinguish what was real and what was right.
He gritted his teeth and said: “Let go, don’t force me.”
“Sui Chunsheng, don’t force me.”
As soon as he said this, the young man’s eyes darkened. Disbelief filled his eyes, and his hands slid down uncontrollably.
Tan Zhui glanced at Yue Shanglan, who was standing there dumbfounded, and said coldly, “Follow me, and you better explain it clearly.”
Yue Shanglan was so frightened that he hiccuped, and quickly followed.
Looking at the White Deer Immortal’s departing back, Sui Chunsheng suddenly felt his vision spin.
Yong Lan exclaimed, “Ah! The Little Hibiscus Immortal Lord has fainted!”
Si Feng rushed up to check first. The black aura that surged towards him almost choked him. He quickly turned his head away.
Yue Shanglan hurriedly said: “A-Zhui, A-Zhui, Xiao Chunsheng’s Xiu Luo Demon Soul has flared up…”
Tan Zhui clenched his fist, “He is a Xiu Luo himself, what demon soul?”
Although he said so, he still turned back to check.
Yue Shanglan silently breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Tan Zhui return, Yong Lan and Si Feng quickly made room.
Tan Zhui slowly bent over, using his spiritual energy to suppress the rampant black qi and to explore the situation in the young man’s body.
Hua Zhi’s knife had completely awakened the Xiu Luo Demon Soul in the young man’s body, and now there was no way to suppress it.
As for why the young man before him was so painful and often had nightmares, it should be because of the forced forging of the Divine Wood Spirit Root that did not match him.
Tan Zhui’s deep blue eyes darkened. The young man had been able to forge a fake spirit root to deceive people since he was a child, and he even deceived him.
All of this proved that the young man was not simple. Perhaps it was to connect with the essence on Tan Zhui, even exchanging eyes, it was all just to unlock the shackles of his own power.
Thinking of this, Tan Zhui was almost chilled to the bone.
Yet he was unwilling to believe it.
The pure young man before him, the Little Hibiscus Immortal Lord who was always smiling.
Which side was real?
Yue Shanglan asked in a low voice, “How is he?”
Tan Zhui glanced at him, “It will be fine if you remove the spirit root, but once the spirit root is removed, he will become a Xiu Luo completely.”
Although, he was already one.
Yue Shanglan thought for a moment and said quickly, “Let’s go to Elder Zhou You first and have him think of a way to stabilize him first.”
“If we remove the spirit root from Xiao Chunsheng’s body, the Nine Heavens will not tolerate him.”
Tan Zhui looked around, “This matter will not be concealed for long. The entire South Sea has become a hotbed for Xiu Luo remnants. Those immortal officials must have died long ago.”
“It will be discovered sooner or later.”
Yue Shanglan: “Under the jurisdiction of Kunlun Void, in the lower realm, there is a secluded mountain forest with a mountain protection barrier. Only my mother and I know about it.”
“Take Xiao Chunsheng there, and have Zhou You remove his spirit root. When he wakes up, we’ll send him to the You Ming Land. That’s his destination. With his strong Xiu Luo power, he won’t suffer there.”
Tan Zhui nodded, which was considered an approval.
At the moment, this method was still the best.
He had no room to hesitate.
Having reached this point, was he really going to take him back to Fangcun Mountain?
Tan Zhui smiled bitterly, “A-Lan, I’m sorry for the trouble.”
Yue Shanglan was stunned for a moment and said quickly, “Don’t be so polite, especially at a time like this… You should report to the Nine Heavens that Hua Zhi colluded with the Xiu Luo remnants, killed the entire South Sea Palace, plotted to frame us, and killed Hibiscus.”
“We must not let the Heavenly Lord and the group of immortal sect leaders know, or Xiao Chunsheng’s life will not be saved.”
Tan Zhui responded and cast a spell to send him and Sui Chunsheng away.
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