"The pain of soul tempering, the rupture of the soul from awakening to disintegration, is like the eighteenth level of purgatory, and it is extremely painful. No warrior can survive."

Mu Sheng continued to talk, while pretending to organize the book "Martial Arts" and staring at Chu Yue intently.

The eyes were like swords and swords, and they were like fire, and they wanted to see through the girl's soul.

Chu Yue's face remained unchanged, leaning lazily against the back of the chair, with a little tiredness between her eyes, as if she was not interested in what Mu Sheng said.

But only she herself understood that behind this calm illusion, there had already been a storm and monstrous hostility in her chest.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she seemed to be in the dark, looking at those people, and with her own hands, she shattered Mu Qinghuang's soul.

Mu Qinghuang was unconscious and her soul was broken. The executioners were smiling proudly. Some even made appearances of benevolence and righteousness, becoming noble people respected and admired by the world!

These people are as proud as the top scholar, but their mother's body is lying in the cold coffin, trying to break through the shackles of darkness before dawn!

"Disciple Ye, how do you view Soul Tempering?" Mu Sheng asked.

Chu Yue covered up his anger, raised a pair of sharp eyes like a sword, and looked at Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng and the people behind him, from breaking sculptures in Chang'an, leaving behind Mu Qinghuang's miserable situation, to the current soul tempering, they are all for testing her.

See how much she knows.

Chu Yue looked at Mu Sheng's eyes, and the murderous aura seemed to be stalking in the limbs and bones, and broke out at any time, condensing into the storm of the end of the world!

"Disciple Ye? What's wrong with you?"

Mu Shengyi asked in a concise way: "But what bad things happened to me?"

The other star-killing disciples all looked at the silent Chu Yue.

Chu Yue raised her jaw and said, "I'm thinking that when Priest Mu abused those spirit beasts, he had used the soul tempering punishment."

Mu Sheng was slightly stunned, feeling the strange eyes of other disciples, and his face became cold, "Disciple Ye, the beast clan will no longer pursue the investigation. Do you still need to pursue the investigation?"

"It's not about pursuing it, it's just curiosity."

Chu Yue wrapped her arms around her chest and smiled brightly.

She leaned back, wrapped her long legs under her red shirt, put them on the table, raised her eyebrows and said, "Prince Mu suddenly mentioned the soul tempering. The disciple thought the priest had some special hobbies, but since Priest Mu said that, the disciple was very interested in this soul tempering."

"interested?"

"Disciple wants to give it a try."

Chu Yue pulled out the bone-breaking axe at her waist, grabbed her sleeve, and gently rubbed the blade of the axe.

At the end, she grinned and smiled harmlessly, but her eyes were silent.

She stared at Mu Sheng's eyes and spoke word by word: "What kind of feeling will it be like to break someone else's soul yourself? You should be happy physically and mentally."

Mu Sheng took a step back, and the coldness surged throughout his body, like a cold poisonous snake, staring at Ye Chuyue tightly.

The brothers around him looked at Chu Yue's slender figure and were frightened, fear arose in their eyes.

Such an idea is definitely not something a normal person should have.

Mu Sheng adjusted his emotions and curbed the chill. "Disciple Ye, don't use this dangerous idea in the future. As a member of the academy, it's better to be kind."

Chu Yue said nothing, gently tapped her long fingers on the table, listening to Mu Sheng's words boredly.

Seeing this, Mu Sheng looked at the person in the dark, and each had a clear idea.

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Otherwise, after the battle with Lin Xiao, the soul suffered another severe damage. Hearing the word "soul tempering" would definitely be hysterical.

Ye Chuyue was so indifferent that she was so indifferent.

Given the importance of his mother to Ye Chuyue, if he learned that Mu Qinghuang's soul had been broken, it would be impossible to be so calm now!

The person in the dark breathed a sigh of relief and quietly left.

Mu Sheng began to explain martial arts, and occasionally looked at Chu Yue, as if he was looking at a cold corpse.

She killed Mu Qinghuang's tall building.

Ye Chuyue, after all, is just the second Mu Qinghuang.

Mu Sheng's eyes were filled with determination that was inevitable. Thinking of this, his voice of lectures became a little softer.
Chapter completed!