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Chapter 210 The Desire of the Soul

Mo Yu walked to the corner of the courtyard, looked at the blushing face and the blur in his eyes, and instantly understood what had happened. His face suddenly sank, and his eyes were cold and he felt a little scared in his heart.

If he comes late again...

Mo Yu took a breath and pressed down his mind, leaned over and hugged her into his arms, and whispered: "Teacher, I'm here!"

Shui Zhilong's hot face was pressed against his chest. Listening to his clear and powerful heartbeat, the heartstrings were slightly relaxed and the will that supported him suddenly relaxed. The water in his eyes was bright. The nose smelled the smell of his body. Her long legs were tightly clamped tightly, and her cherry lips were slightly opened and she let out a faint tender sing.

At this moment, Shui Zhilong was like a completely mature honey-peach, and the look that you can taste undoubtedly exuded an astonishing temptation. Mo Yu and her clothes were soaked, and they could clearly feel the heat coming from her body. The tentacles were soft and tender. But at this moment, there was no strangeness in his eyes, only the anger and coldness in silence!

He turned around and hugged the teacher and walked towards the open training room.

Tianye's bones broke countless pieces of bones in the cold and violent attack. In addition, the injuries suffered by one punch just now made him unable to move. He could only endure the torture of medicine in his body under the erosion of Ye rain, waiting sadly for the arrival of death.

But at this moment, perhaps life is about to come to an end, his resentful eyes fell on Mo Yu, and his mouth screamed like a night crow crying blood!

"Mo Yu! It's you again! It's you again!"

"The teacher is mine! I almost got him, but you ruined it all!"

"Even if I die, I will curse you in hell, curse you to die in an extremely miserable way in the future!"

Mo Yu's body paused slightly, but he did not stop. He kept sending Shui Zhilong into the training room and carefully placed it on the soft couch in the inner room. The light of his hand flashed slightly. He took out a jade bottle, opened it and poured the green spiritual liquid into Shui Zhilong's mouth.

"How do you feel instructor?"

There was a little more clearness in Shui Zhilong's eyes, and it was obvious that the spiritual liquid had taken effect. She nodded slightly and said, "It's much better."

Mo Yu's heart was slightly relaxed. This thing was obtained from his own hardship and storage ring. It had the effect of clearing the mind and concentrating the mind and abandoning the demons in her body. It could indeed suppress the medicinal power in her body.

"That's good. The teacher first tries to use his cultivation to force the medicine to exert the power of medicine. The disciples will deal with him." He turned to the outsider, and his facial lines became extremely hard.

Shui Zhilong looked at his cold back and knew what would happen next. She sighed in her heart and her eyes slowly closed.

He walked out of the training room, stepped into the rain curtain, and walked to Tian Ye. Red blood kept flowing out of his mouth and nose, and the hot temperature met the rain. The "puff" sound rose and waves of white mist rose. His lower body was still standing tall under the influence of the medicine. The rain fell and was crushed to pieces, revealing a bit of hideous momentum.

Tianye noticed what he looked at, and a strange smile appeared on his face, "If you didn't come, I should be in close contact with the teacher now. I think you are extremely yearning for this, but unfortunately you don't have the courage to start."

Mo Yu was slightly silent, and suddenly raised his legs and stepped on his lower body. The "pop" sound was like a broken egg, and the red blood flowed out quickly from his crotch, dyeing the rain on the ground red. Tian Ye's eyes suddenly widened, and his already red face turned into deep purple pig liver under his congestion, but he couldn't make any sound.

Looking at his infinite pain, Mo Yu said coldly, "Teacher is not something you can expect. If you dare to move, I will dare to kill you."

He raised his foot and stepped on his thigh again, and the sound of bones that made his scalp numb and shattered sounds casually.

"I never want to waste time on killing people. If it is an enemy, it will be killed in the shortest time to avoid trouble."

He raised his foot and stepped on his other thigh.

"But when I get angry, I always become irrational, wanting the enemy to bear more pain and die little by little in despair."

Raise his foot and cut off his arm.

"This is the case with Xiong Han at the beginning, and you are the same. You are all enough to make me disgust and hate, and also make me completely angry."

He raised his foot and stepped on his other arm.

"So I can only do this to vent the anger in my heart."

...

Crack... Crack...

The rain curtain covered up these sounds and also covered Mo Yu's extremely low voice.

Tianye's eyes, filled with resentment and pain, gradually lost their luster, and his body spread like a rag on the ground, surrounded by rich blood. It was not until he gradually became cold that Mo Yu stopped and looked at his body with a expressionless face.

As he said before, his actions at this moment were to vent his anger, but also to vent his fear.

Yes, he is scared!

If Tianye really succeeds, what will happen to the teacher?

With her son, I'm afraid she will definitely choose to end her life.

Mo Yu was extremely scared, afraid that she would leave from her own world in such a desperate and sudden way.

Fortunately, nothing happened!

He took a deep breath to calm his mind, bounced his fingers and shot a red fire bead on Tianye's corpse, instantly burning him to ashes. As for his soul, he had been completely torn to pieces by the Kidnamian Sky Bow, and all traces that existed in the world were completely erased.

Mo Yu turned around and walked back to the secret room. Shui Zhilong was sitting cross-legged. She was steaming hot, her pretty face was still red, but her breathing was much calmer.

His heart was slightly relieved, but at this moment, Qin Qing'er suddenly heard from his mind that she was shocked and angry, "Soul's yu!"

A hint of panic appeared in her voice.

Mo Yu frowned. He was about to ask, but his face suddenly became extremely ugly. A ball of heat suddenly rose from his lower abdomen, and then it swept through his limbs like a rushing angrily, making his whole body burn like a flame! The blood temperature in his body was increasing at an astonishing speed. An inexplicable impulse made him dry mouth and a trace of abnormal rosy appeared on his face.

Just in an instant, he had already thought of a possibility, and his face became even more heavy.

Qin Qing'er's voice quickly confirmed this for him, "The hope of the soul is the most toxic and activates emotions in the world. It is odorless and difficult to distinguish. When it comes into contact with the air, it can evaporate the medicinal power and merge into the air, and it will not dissipate for several hours."

Her voice returned to calm, and there was a faint coldness in her speech.

The reason why Qin Qing'er knows this yin-filthy thing is that in the ancient lineage, a female cultivator who was outside was plotted to take her body. Afterwards, the attacker was killed by a powerful man from the ancient lineage, and the entire sect was completely erased, but this incident still caused a shock in the ancient lineage.

"Can it be resolved?"

"The spiritual liquid you feed to Shui Zhilong is exclusive to the Saint Sect of the Wild Sect, which is enough to help her suppress her soul thoughts. It is not difficult to get through this matter, but your own situation is not optimistic." Qin Qing'er paused, "Soul's Yuwang targets female cultivators, but the medicinal power in the man's body is stronger. If the yin Yang can be harmonized and resolved naturally, otherwise you will have to bear the pain of burning the body by the fire of Yuwang, which is very difficult to bear."

After a brief conversation, Mo Yu's face turned red. He frowned tightly when he heard this. It was obvious that it was really hard to bear if Qin Qing'er said "it's hard to bear", but he was sure that Shui Zhilong had nothing to do, but he was still relieved. He was a little silent and said slowly: "Senior, can you help me resolve it?"

"Yes." Qin Qing'er said, "I can use the ancient secret technique [Sealing the God of Confiscation] to completely imprison your soul, and it will be untied for at least six hours. This period is enough for you to withstand the invasion of medicine. But in this process, your consciousness is still clear and you also need to bear the fire of yu hope."

"This process is extremely painful. If your mind is not strong, it may even have an impact on your mind. I know that you have a strong willpower, but the terrible desire of the soul is definitely above your imagination. Whether you are sure to do so will still have to decide."

Mo Yu thought for a few breaths, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "So what if you don't?"

In the spiritual space, Qin Qing'er's pretty face turned red, and she was somewhat embarrassed and irritated to resist certain thoughts from the soul. With her cultivation level, she would not be affected by the soul's expectations, but now she is weak and unable to resist the invasion of the drug power. She can only try her best to support and maintain a clear consciousness.

At this moment, she hesitated a little, her pretty face turned redder, and she gritted her teeth and said, "At your speed, hurry up and you should be able to return to the Four Seasons City before your consciousness is controlled by the medicine. There are always some women in the city who can solve this problem for you."

Mo Yu was stunned. Unexpectedly, she gave such a suggestion. She looked embarrassed and felt grateful in her heart. "Thank you for your concern, but... but I believe that I can still resist it. Let's decide this."

“…so, it’s up to you.”

The two talked until now.

Shui Zhilong's eyes slowly opened, and when they fell on Mo Yu, they were shocked and said anxiously: "Mo Yu, you too..."

"Teacher doesn't have to worry. Although the disciple missed the soul's hope, he is confident that he can support the past. After performing the secret technique, the disciple will be in a self-enclosed state for at least six hours. During this period, he will ask the teacher to take care of him temporarily."

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[Seeing the question about the soul's hope in the book review area, the article explains... After all, if the soul's hope will be weak, then there is no need for it to exist. Otherwise, the men and women will be in love with each other but cannot move, so they can only choke speechlessly. Off topic, it has nothing to do with the main text, there will be updates at 18 o'clock.]
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