Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 207 Whose little cutie are you? Let your sister hug you.

"Just enjoy the killing here!" After saying that, Di Yan retreated.

Yan had a hard time dealing with the killing space set up by Emperor Di Yan because his quasi-immortal emperor strength had not yet recovered to its full potential. The three Demon Lords Mo Ying, Bing Yun, and Wu Mo worked together to resist the attack of the tree.

In just a moment, fifty years had passed, and the spiritual power of Yan and the others was almost exhausted. They thought they were doomed, until a golden light broke through a hole in the space.

Fifty miles away, they detected that Feng Yichen's barrier was beginning to break, and the aura coming from inside was that of a quasi-immortal emperor.

Di Yan, who was enjoying the fruits of his labor in the Dragon Cloud Palace of the Liuxuan Realm, sensed a strange aura and instantly came to the outside of the space domain with a slight movement of his mind. "This couldn't kill you! You are really a group of ants with tenacious vitality!"

When he was peeking into the space, golden rays of light shot straight at him. He was almost hit and started to curse, "Who hurt me!"

When he investigated further, he found that Feng Yichen's barrier was actually showing signs of breaking. "Feng Yichen, I underestimated you!"

"In that case, let's have a hearty battle! Hehehe!"

As he spoke, he released his own aura. He was only one step away from becoming the Immortal Emperor at the pinnacle! And his whole body was also emitting a faint golden light.

A series of crisp cracking sounds were heard, and Feng Yichen's barrier began to crack. Countless golden lights were reflected, and Yan and others were overjoyed. Then, golden ripples spread out, and the big trees and giant birds that had besieged them were shattered by this light.

When the light around Feng Yichen faded away, his appearance had undergone a drastic change. His beautiful face exuded a hint of immortality. He was wearing a snow-white moon-white gown, a white jade belt tied around his waist, with a white jade exquisite waist pendant hanging on it. His temperament was gentle and elegant.

At this moment, he had only one obsession in his mind - to save Mu Huayan. He closed his eyes and felt the spiritual energy around him. He raised his hand and a sharp murderous aura instantly killed the surrounding enemies. The powerful mental power overflowing from his body made Di Yan outside the space tremble. It seemed that he had found a way to break the formation.

"Divine Thorn!"

The long swords pierced into a huge bird cage in the space. There was a cracking sound, and the whole space began to collapse and disintegrate. The autumn wind blew on his face, which was a little cold. He looked at the colorless black barrier in the distance with a sad look on his face.

He walked slowly towards where Mu Huayan was, tears in his eyes. He gently covered the barrier with his hands and looked at the lifeless Mu Huayan inside with deep affection. A drizzle began to fall from the sky, and tears slid down his cheeks and mixed with the rain.

"Mu Huayan..."

Before he could start to speak, a faint voice rang in his ears, "Master... is that you?"

He was slightly stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he thought for a while. It was obvious that she no longer had any breath of life. Was it just an illusion? However, the voice just now sounded again, "Feng Yichen, this is the first time I see you cry. I always thought you were just a person without emotions..."

The voice hesitated for a moment, cleared its throat, and then comforted him, "Don't cry! I'm still alive!"

The voice even laughed a few times, and the voice was very childish, not like the voice of an adult woman. Feng Yichen woke up, stood up and began to explore the surroundings, but did not find any trace of Mu Huayan, "Idiot, I'm right in front of you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black barrier began to shatter, and Mu Huayan's body also began to shatter, emitting a fiery red light. Feng Yichen subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

When the light faded, he found that the black barrier had completely dissipated, turning into dust and drifting away, and she in the barrier also quietly disappeared, "Mu Huayan!"

He noticed someone pulling at his sleeves, and when he looked down, he found that it was a little girl of about twelve years old. She had a pair of blue eyes that were gleaming, and she was wearing a blue and white long dress. Her three thousand strands of hair fell neatly on her back and shoulders. Her pretty face showed a gentle smile, and the ice phoenix bracelet on her right wrist was gleaming.

When Feng Yichen saw him, he put his hands on his hips and snorted coldly, "You don't think I'm really dead, do you?"

Feng Yichen sat down and checked her aura. It was indeed Mu Huayan. He suppressed his smile. He did not expect that just breaking through to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor would make her look like a little girl.

Mu Huayan stepped forward and pinched his cheek, and he smiled gently. She kicked the stones on the ground and pouted her lips slightly, which was very cute. "This damn heaven has forced me to return to the appearance of a child! One day I will make him die!"

"If I hadn't rebuilt my body in time, I'm afraid there would be no Mu Huayan in this world anymore!"

The childish voice was tender and sweet, yet it carried a hint of the sharpness that an adult should have.

Feng Yichen rubbed her head lovingly, but she suddenly started to act like a spoiled child, waving her hands and saying aggrievedly: "Master, how can I face Mu Qing and the others when I go back like this!"

"You are very cute. I like you just the way you are now, and I believe they do too!"

After saying that, he stood up and stretched out his big hand. Mu Huayan was still angry at the moment. After hesitating for a moment, she stretched out her small hand and let him lead her to another place. "Master, why haven't I seen Senior Yan and the others?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures came from a distance. Yan, who was leading the group, was puzzled as to why Feng Yichen was holding the hand of a girl in her golden hairpin years. However, the aura on her body was somewhat familiar. Yan and the others waved in his direction.

Bingyun fell in love with this cute girl at first sight, so she bent over and pinched her cheek, smiling, "Whose little cutie are you? Let me hug you."

Mu Huayan didn't dislike her, but looked like she was enjoying it. This feeling brought her back to the joy of her childhood. "Sister, don't you think I look like a fairy you've seen?"

Bing Yun tapped her cheek with her left index finger as she thought, then she looked down at her, and finally at Feng Yichen, who seemed to understand, and said word by word: "Little girl, you are not Mu Huayan, are you?"

Mu Huayan released her own aura, and Bingyun was shocked when she sensed it. Although she looked like a child at the moment, her realm was actually at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level. She covered her mouth in disbelief, "You are really Yan'er's sister!"

Seeing this, the Demon Lord reached out and poked her forehead. Mu Huayan pointed at him and threatened, "Mo Ying! Don't be so presumptuous! I am now a quasi-immortal emperor, so you better be polite to me in the future!"

Seeing this, several people burst into laughter, thinking that she looked cute and naughty. Mu Huayan's cheeks puffed out even more, and she almost shouted at the top of her voice: "Don't laugh!"

Then, with a serious look as if interrogating the Demon Lord, "You! This lady still has something to interrogate you. I advise you to answer truthfully, otherwise..."

Her eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent that was not appropriate for her age, and her little hands had already gathered a ball of spiritual power. The Demon Lord sat under a tree, with his right leg slightly bent and his face slightly raised. "Miss Mu, what do you want to know? I will tell you everything I know!"

She coughed twice like an adult and said seriously, "What is the relationship between Xinghan Tianzong and your demon clan?"

He supported his cheek with one hand and leaned on his right leg, revealing a meaningful smile, "Xinghan Tianzong? Miss Mu, since I am a grasshopper tied to the same rope with you, then they are naturally not enemies!"

Mu Huayan sighed helplessly and her face darkened, "Forget it, I won't interrogate you anymore!"

Suddenly, an attack came down, about to hit Mu Huayan, she moved slightly to the left to avoid the attack, "Who is the sneak attack?"