The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Mo Jiu looked at Luo Qingwan calmly, but actually there was a trace of nervousness in his heart. This was the first time in his life that he had lied, but it was used to this extent.

After a long time, he saw Luo Qingwan nodded slightly: "Okay."

Luo Qingwan let go of Mo Jiu, and he was able to escape from her arms.

It was okay when he was in Luo Qingwan's arms. His body was close to her, feeling the soft touch of the clothes, giving the illusion that he was still wearing clothes. Until now, standing in front of Luo Qingwan, he was still being led by her.

Looking up and down with aggressive eyes, he felt a sense of shame again.

Mo Jiu's mind moved slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to take out a Taoist robe from the Qiankun Ring, but found that there was nothing in her hand and the ring was missing.

"Master, do you need anything else?" Luo Qingwan looked confused and said with a half-smile.

Mo Jiu barely covered her body with her hands, her face was mostly red, and he hesitated: "Where are my... clothes?"

"I think Master is just like this, very beautiful."

Mo Jiu suddenly felt humiliated. Did she want him to meet Long E like this?

"Long E said this, and the master also said this. There is a formation here that can block all perceptions. Long E can't see the master's appearance at this time, so why does he need clothes?" Luo Qingwan's eyes became colder a little bit, "

Or is Master really planning to go out and meet Long E, to dispel her wariness, or... to let her kill the disciple?"

Seeing Luo Qingwan's expression getting more and more terrifying, Mo Jiu's heart trembled, and instinctively a trace of fear emerged from the bottom of her heart. She quickly turned around and ran towards the formation, opening her mouth to shout: "Save..."

"Ah -" Mo Jiu groaned in pain, and Luo Qingwan grabbed his silver hair and pulled him back fiercely.

"Where do you want to go, Master?"

Listening to Luo Qingwan's tone, she seemed to be smiling, but Mo Jiu felt a strong chill from it, and a chill ran down her spine. She turned around, trying to make herself feel better, and then Luo Qingwan suddenly grabbed him between his hands.

The chain directly raised his hands above his head, forced him forward, and pressed him on the alchemy furnace.

The alchemy furnace is extremely hot when the fire is burning, but when it is not used, it is like the river water in the netherworld, bitingly cold. The alchemy furnace is close to his smooth back, and his body cannot stop.

trembling.

"Master is really naughty..." Luo Qingwan said slowly, swiping her right hand across Mo Jiu's skin, feeling his trembling, with a cold glint in her eyes.

Mo Jiu couldn't stand this humiliation anymore, so he finally activated his magic power, but what came out of his dantian was a burning heat. With the movement of magic power, it flowed through all the meridians in an instant, and his body was ignited with desire again.

.fire.

He suppressed this feeling, and dozens of sword auras in the shape of long swords appeared around his body. The sword intent was sharp and aimed at Luo Qingwan, but it didn't stab at Luo Qingwan. A light appeared on his lower abdomen.

The crimson mark was a blood-colored word 'wan'. He instantly lost control of his magic power, and the sword shadow collapsed.

Snapped.

A palm fell on Mo Jiu's neck, and Luo Qingwan's fingers suddenly clenched tightly. His expression immediately became painful, and he struggled desperately, but he could not escape from the clutches.

"Master wants to kill me..." Luo Qingwan whispered, her face gloomy and scary, but suddenly a sweet smile broke out, "Master really loves me, so I should let Master feel it well

My love is."

Luo Qingwan pushed Mo Jiu from the alchemy furnace to the ground and sat directly on it.

"Demon energy turns into blood, refine it!"

The eyes on Mo Jiu's painful face suddenly widened. He felt that the magic power in his body was flowing down his body uncontrollably. Strong weakness welled up deep in his body, and he was fundamentally damaged.

Even if he didn't understand, he still understood what Luo Qingwan was doing. She was absorbing his cultivation and turning it into the evil spirit he needed!

"Let... let go!" Mo Jiu squeezed out these two words from the gap between her lips, and wanted to say something, but her eyes turned white in an instant, and even the ten small toes were tense in an instant, and it was difficult to

The described pleasure surpassed the pain in an instant and swept over his body and mind.

Outside the cave, Long E called for a long time but received no response from Mo Jiu, but she did not force her way in as he said. She did not dare, fearing that this would further aggravate Mo Jiu.

"You still don't want to forgive me? You don't even want to respond to me with a word..." Long E murmured, with only pain and regret on his face that used to be confident and beautiful.

But she also knew that she was not qualified to ask Mo Jiu to forgive her. She had done such an excessive thing, and he did not kill her because he was just thinking about the past friendship. She should not expect anything else.

However, it was difficult for her to even enter the cultivation state. As soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with Mo Jiu, almost turning into obsession.

It wasn't until that moment that she truly regretted her actions, instead of being secretly happy about Mo Jiu's innocence.

What she wants is Mo Jiu's whole person.

And she seemed to have a chance to get him.

Long E suddenly noticed something. She turned around and saw a pretty figure. The person bowed to her and said, "Aunt Long E."

"Yes." Long E nodded lightly, and all the expressions on his face calmed down, turning into an expression of indifference.

"Auntie Long is here to see Master?" Luo Qingxuan asked.

Hearing this, Long E's eyes flashed with joy. She might be able to use Luo Qingxuan to meet Mo Jiu. If he refused to see her, his apprentice would have to meet him, right?

Thinking like this, a smile appeared on Long E's face: "Well, but your master has left the sect?"

"Come out of the sect? No." Luo Qingxuan looked slightly stunned, "Master has never left the sect. Whatever he needs, we, as disciples, will naturally do it for him."

Long E felt Luo Qingxuan's cultivation level, and her eyes couldn't help but condense.

She has cultivated so quickly, and is only one big realm away from her. Although she is in the late stage, and she is in the early stage, which can be regarded as two big realms, but how old is Luo Qingxuan?

Long E suddenly said: "Not bad."

Luo Qingxuan knew that she was referring to her own cultivation, so she smiled lightly and said, "Master Long is so complimentary."

Respecting teachers and teachings, not being arrogant or impetuous, being so self-effacing, your character is indeed good.

Long E took a closer look and then realized what the purpose of her visit was, and said: "Where is your master at this moment?"

Luo Qingxuan was slightly stunned. Shouldn't Master be in the cave? Why did Master Long ask her instead? Could it be that she didn't get a response from Master?

She suddenly realized: "Master should be refining elixirs in the alchemy room at the moment. It blocks all perceptions there, so I can't hear Aunt Long's voice."

"That's it." Long'e's eyes were filled with joy, "Can you take me to the alchemy room? I have something important to ask your master."

"good."