I will return you 10,000 times my money. I am the strongest furnace in the Demon Sect.

An Zixuan didn't want to be reserved, but that drop of the blood of the human king directly aroused the strong desire in her blood. Even though her consciousness knew that it was wrong to do so, her body's instinct was controlling her, telling her to get that drop of blood at all costs.

Her saintly physique was not innate.

She was just an ordinary person. Although she was born with superiority, her cultivation aptitude was mediocre. Until she was eighteen years old, she was just a weak Qi training cultivator.

Until an accident, she fell into the ruins of an ancient underground country.

There, An Zixuan witnessed the grandeur of the ancient country and even witnessed many saints' transformation.

The residual soul of a saint chose her and gave her the blood of the saint, allowing her to evolve into the saint race.

But she was not a true descendant of the saint after all. A drop of saint's blood made her cultivation progress rapidly, and she was expected to step into the threshold of tribulation in this life.

But the upper limit was at most the entry of tribulation.

But this obviously could not satisfy An Zixuan's ambition.

People who practice cultivation dare to fight and compete, and they must take the initiative to fight and compete.

This is the truth she instilled in Mu Jiuling at the beginning, and it is even more so for herself.

At this moment, a great opportunity is in front of her. An Zixuan even feels that she has the hope of becoming a true descendant of the saint.

Faced with such an opportunity that can change her fate and future, An Zixuan doesn't care about the status of master and disciple.

She even thinks that even the Qingyun Queen dares to be with her disciple, so why can't she do it.

"Stinky boy, you are lucky!"

The next moment, Zhao Mu felt his eyes go black, and his vision was filled with a magnificent scene.

After a long time.

Zhao Mu left the Zitian Cave Mansion like a spring breeze, and the smile on his face was almost unconcealed.

But at this time, he ran into Mu Jiuling who had just returned.

"Junior brother, are you here to see the master too?" Mu Jiuling asked.

"Well, I just met Master and asked her some questions, but you may not have the chance to go to her now. Master just got some opportunities and needs to practice in seclusion for a while."

"Okay, I'm going to pay my respects to her."

Mu Jiuling felt a little regretful and said to Zhao Mu, "Junior brother, it's hard to see you recently. Since I met you today, why don't you come to my house and sit down? I... miss you so much."

Looking at Mu Jiuling's almost melting eyes, Zhao Mu swallowed subconsciously.

No, I really can't fall like this anymore. As a cultivator, we should reflect on ourselves, look at ourselves in the mirror, abide by our original intentions, and take practice as the first priority. We must not indulge in vulgar enjoyment!

"Senior sister, please respect yourself. Junior brother is not a casual person."

Mu Jiuling pouted aggrievedly, hugged Zhao Mu's arm and shook and acted like a spoiled child.

"Go ahead, go ahead. Senior sister has cooked dragon bone soup at home. It's delicious and nutritious."

"Just go to drink the soup?"

"Yeah, you don't trust Senior sister's words?"

"Then... go."

Zhao Mu agreed reluctantly.

Then he really went to her house with Mu Jiuling and drank a bowl of dragon bone soup.

And then...

Zhao Mu didn't remember anything.

I don't know how long it took.

When Zhao Mu woke up again, he found himself in a dark and gloomy underground palace.

The heavy silver-gray chains wrapped around his whole body, imprisoning him tightly.

Zhao Mu looked dazed for a while, and didn't react to what happened at first.

As his body swayed, the chains swayed, and they collided with each other and made a crisp sound, and Zhao Mu was awakened.

"I was kidnapped?"

Zhao Mu's heart tightened, and he quickly recalled what happened before.

I was drinking soup at Mu Jiuling's house.

The dragon bone soup tasted really good, very delicious, but I immediately felt something was wrong after drinking it.

Could it be... that he was drugged?

But why did Mu Jiuling drug him?

Or was Mu Jiuling also a victim?

Zhao Mu's mind was full of thoughts for a while, but he quickly regained his composure.

He opened his eyes wide, and his golden pupils appeared, and he began to see the surrounding environment.

This is not the Demon Sect!

There was no trace of the divine pattern left by Mu Jiuling around, and she was not nearby.

There was no trace of outsiders on his body.

That was even more strange, he couldn't have traveled to this underground palace out of thin air and tied himself up with chains.

Anyway, let's try to get rid of the chains first.

Zhao Mu's mind moved, and the Starfire Dharma Image unfolded, burning the chains with flames, trying to melt the chains.

It worked.

In a short moment, the chains were melted into molten iron, and Zhao Mu successfully regained his freedom.

He stood up and walked forward, exploring the underground palace.

In a short while, Zhao Mu had visited the underground palace.

It was very ordinary, with almost nothing special.

The only thing he couldn't find was the exit.

Zhao Mu continued to open the Dharma image, trying to burn out a passage.

But at this moment, the underground palace suddenly trembled.

"Stop burning, stop burning, you're going to burn me to death!"

"Who is sneaking around? Show up quickly!"

Zhao Mu shouted fiercely.

The next moment, the floor tiles under Zhao Mu's feet surged like liquid, and a figure slowly emerged.

It was a short and skinny old man, less than half a person's height, but he had white hair and a youthful face, quite fairy-like, wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, like a little land god.

"Who are you? Why are you kidnapping me!" Zhao Mu controlled the flames and immediately trapped the old man in the sea of ​​fire.

The old man was surrounded by flames, and his beard was almost on fire.

He hurriedly shouted: "Young man, don't worry. My name is Baotongshen. I didn't kidnap you. I came to save you on the orders of the young lady."

"Save me?"

"The thing is, the young man was invited to visit the young lady's house before, but unexpectedly, a thief had already ambushed and poisoned the soup. The old man was also negligent in prevention and failed to detect it in advance, so the young man and the young lady were tricked. The other party's goal was the young man, and only the young man was kidnapped. After I woke up the young lady, the young lady ordered me to save the young man at all costs."

"Are you Mu Jiuling's subordinate?"

"The young lady is the daughter of the King of Power. I am just one of her many retainers. Because I am good at controlling magic weapons, I was sent by the young lady to rescue you. This underground palace is the magic weapon used by the villain to transfer you. But don't worry, the underground palace is now under my control. I have escaped. It's just that I don't know the way. I have been flying like a headless fly in the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest for most of the day and have completely lost my way."

This statement contains a lot of information.

The daughter of the King of Power?

Zhao Mu knew that Mu Jiuling's identity was quite special. Could this be her true identity?

But what is the King of Power?

I have never heard of such a person in the Xianwu Continent.

Could it be that as he guessed, Mu Jiuling is from outside the Xianwu Continent?