Chapter 1013 Loss of Control

Mu Xuanyin's voice was soft, but cold and ruthless, and it was clearly filled with anger... Unlike the time in Minghan Tianchi, this was the first time that she was truly angry at Yun Che.

Angry because of his ignorance!

"Disciple... I am ashamed of my master." Yun Che tensed up and lowered his head, not daring to look into Mu Xuanyin's eyes. He knew that Mu Xuanyin was trying to fulfill his wish, and that the Yuan Yin of the three thousand Ice Phoenix female disciples... was a huge loss to the entire sect, but Mu Xuanyin was so willing to do it for him.

In addition, she plotted against Huo Rulie and obtained the Golden Crow Burning World Record from him, all because of him.

Although it was only the first day of becoming her disciple, she was already very kind to him.

He had just said that as long as he could achieve the Divine Tribulation Realm before the Mysterious God Conference, he would be willing to try any method, even if there was even a glimmer of hope... But in the blink of an eye, he was refusing...

This sentence "Ashamed of Master" comes from the bottom of my heart.

When he lowered his head, his eyes fell on Mu Feixue, who was still kneeling on the ground. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a stunningly beautiful figure, as small as an ice fairy, appeared in front of him.

Little fairy...

The first time he saw Mu Feixue, he couldn't help but think of Chu Yuechan. Because her temperament and eyes are so similar to hers, and even her appearance is somewhat similar.

He knew that Mu Feixue was not Chu Yuechan, and that his little fairy was the only one in the world. But now that he was close to her again, he still couldn't help but think of the fairy figure that he was destined to live with for the rest of his life... Moreover, he was quietly overlapping with Mu Feixue in his sight.

She is not her, no... Yun Che shook his head silently.

"Ashamed?" Mu Xuanyin frowned: "Do you think you can refuse the decision made by my master!?"

Click! !

Mu Xuanyin stretched out her palm, and a particularly rough sound of ice condensing came from behind Yun Che. Yun Che turned around subconsciously, and was shocked to see several thick ice layers overlapping each other, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a giant iceberg. The ice room is less than three feet square.

The moment Yun Che turned around, Mu Xuanyin flipped her palm, and a blood droplet emitting a strange red light floated on her fingertips, and suddenly stabbed Yun Che's chest.

"Well!"

Yun Che was caught off guard and screamed in surprise. Driven by Mu Xuanyin's profound energy, the red blood bead instantly poured into Yun Che's body and melted into his blood.

Yun Che possesses a fire spirit evil body and is not afraid of all fires. Even if the Golden Crow flame burns his body, he will not feel any discomfort at all. But the first moment the drop of blood entered his body, he felt as if a ball of fire exploded in his chest, and then quickly radiated throughout his body...

This unprecedented reaction shocked Yun Che: "Master, what is this?"

"It's the blood of the ancient horned dragon from the God Burial Fire Prison!" Mu Xuanyin said coldly.

"...!" Yun Che's pupils shrank sharply.

Mu Bingyun once told him that the ancient horned dragon in the God Burial Fire Prison... its breath is extremely poisonous and its blood is extremely lustful!

Its poison was so strong that even Mu Bingyun almost died. Its blood...

"The blood of that ancient horned dragon is the most yang and the most obscene thing! Although it is only a drop, don't say that you are just entering the divine way for the first time. Even if you are in the spiritual realm, you will never be able to resist! I want to see if your body has any Such a tough mouth!"

Mu Xuanyin's words and the sudden unusually hot breath made Mu Feixue turn her bright eyes... In just a few breaths, Yun Che's face and all the exposed skin were already crimson, as if they had been burned by fire. Liao, his breathing was as heavy as an ox, and the sweat on his forehead fell like a heavy rain.

"Hiss...ah..." All the blood in his body seemed to have turned into lava, igniting his desire in a violent boil.

He possesses the Sky Poison Pearl and is not afraid of all the poisons in the world... However, this is not poison, but the blood of Zhiyang Dragon.

At this moment, he still didn't understand what Mu Xuanyin was going to do. The yang energy of the horned dragon's blood was terrifying to the extreme. During the years he had followed Yun Gu, he had seen too many aphrodisiacs, but none of them could compare to this drop of dragon blood.

But even if he wanted to escape, it was impossible. Mu Xuanyin's palm lightly touched his chest.

Bang!

Yun Che was blown away and landed in the small ice chamber with incomparable precision. Following closely behind, Mu Feixue was also carried by a cold wind and fell into the ice chamber.

Even her profound energy was completely blocked and she couldn't use it at all.

Click! !

There was a flash of blue light, and a layer of ice instantly formed, sealing the ice room tightly.

This is ice laid by Mu Xuanyin himself, and even millions of Yun Che and Mu Feixue cannot break it away.

These layers of ice are opaque, not only blocking sight but also completely blocking sound.

The temple suddenly became quiet. Mu Xuanyin's crescent eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her stunning icy face was slightly covered with cold light, as if her anger was still lingering.

Among the Divine Ice Phoenix Sect, there are very few direct Ice Phoenix bloodline inheritors with Ice Phoenix Yuan Yin, and any one of them has extremely high status and talent in the Snow Song Realm. For Yun Che, she paid a huge price. And this was indeed the most likely way that she could think of for Yun Che to reach the Divine Tribulation Realm before the Mysterious God Conference.

And this was supposed to be a huge temptation that no man could refuse... let alone Yun Che, who Mu Bingyun said had an unruly temperament.

And he had the audacity to refuse!

How could she not be angry even though she was surprised!

And since this was her decision, Yun Che could only decide whether he wanted to or not, but he did not have the ability or qualification to refuse!

She lowered her arms slowly, her snow-white dress swayed slightly, and Mu Xuanyin slowly turned around... and at the moment her body turned around, her slightly frowned brows slowly relaxed, and then she bent slightly, the chilling cold breath on her body silently dissipated like melting ice and snow, and her lips with endless icy power moved gently. Although it was only an extremely slight arc, it was like a thousand flowers blooming in an instant, endlessly charming.

"What a difficult little brat, not obedient at all."

She whispered to herself, but her voice was no longer as cold as before, but soft and crisp. Her beautiful eyes were no longer cold, but were slightly watery, with a lazy and charming look like a spring dream just awakened.

"Feixue is Huanzhi's only granddaughter, Che'er must be kind to her and don't play with her."

With a sweet laugh, like a witch who successfully played a prank, Mu Xuanyin's snow-white dress swayed lightly, and disappeared there like dissipated ice mist.

But she did not leave the temple, but floated in the sky, closed her eyes and concentrated her mind. She knew much more about the yang of the blood of the Qionglong than Yun Che. Just one drop was irresistible to even a profound practitioner in the Divine Realm... This statement was no exaggeration.

With Yun Che's profound strength, no matter how strong his willpower was, he would lose all reason and be completely dominated by desire in ten breaths at most... And the one who shared the ice room with him was Mu Feixue, whose profound strength had been sealed by her and who had no resistance.

Under the extremely yang dragon blood, even if she was as ugly as a sow, she would be crazy... Not to mention Mu Feixue, whose beauty was unparalleled in the entire sect.

And under Mu Feixue's extremely powerful and pure Ice Phoenix Yuanyin, he would recover quickly... In half an hour, she would open the ice room.

Because she was really worried that Yun Che would lose control and play with Mu Feixue, whose profound strength was sealed.

Time passed in the cold silence. A quarter of an hour... two quarters of an hour passed silently. At this time, Mu Xuanyin slowly opened her icy eyes and looked at the ice room.

At this time, Yun Che must have already obtained Mu Feixue's essence... But, even if she was the King of the Snow Song Realm, she would never have thought of what was happening in the ice room.

"Ah... uh... ah!!"

Yun Che was screaming like crazy, his voice was already hoarse, as if he was enduring the greatest pain in the world.

His snow clothes were already shattered, and every broken place was stained with scarlet blood. His hair was already messy, his hands kept grabbing himself, and his head hit the ice wall again and again, making a strong and deafening sound.

His blood was burning, his body was so hot that it seemed to explode, and the desire to ravage Mu Feixue occupied every cell in his body, eating away at his last bit of reason and sobriety.

In another corner of the ice room, Mu Feixue stood there quietly, silently, like a meticulously carved ice crystal girl, with only a pair of eyes like stars shaking with unprecedented ripples.

She had heard about the horror of the blood of the dragon from Mu Huanzhi.

The moment she entered the temple, she thought of her fate. She did not think of resisting... nor could she resist, because it was the order of the sect master.

She knew her appearance. The men in the sect would always look at her with amazement, infatuation, dementia... and shame and desire that they dared not show. And even though she looked ugly, her ice phoenix essence was a great temptation that no one could resist.

And in front of him was the only person who could take it at will...

But... he roared desperately to vent, desperately grabbed himself, and desperately banged his head against the wall, but for two quarters of an hour, under the torture of the blood of the dragon, he never touched her who had no resistance.

His roar gradually became silent, as if his throat had been torn apart. There was a pool of blood and sweat under his body. His body was twisted in an extremely painful posture, with his back to her and huddled in the corner, as if he was desperately trying to make himself forget her existence.

He had endured the blood of the Qionglong, which even the Divine Realm could not resist. It was hard to imagine how strong willpower it took, and how terrible the pain was... Mu Feixue stared at him in a daze. This situation was not at all what she expected. She didn't know, it was obviously the order of the sect master, and she was obviously irresistible with her stunning beauty, and it was obviously of endless benefit to him... Why, he would rather endure such great pain than touch her.

"What are you... enduring?"

Her icy lips opened slightly, and a dreamy voice came out.

Perhaps, this was the first time in her life that she took the initiative to speak to a man other than her elders.

Moreover, these few misty words seemed to be actively inviting him to blaspheme herself.

What was she enduring... For Yun Che at this moment, perhaps even he himself didn't know. Perhaps, it was the shadow of Chu Yuechan, or perhaps, it was his will that was unwilling to be defeated by a drop of Qionglong blood.

However, Mu Feixue's soft female voice instantly broke the last line of defense of Yun Che, who was trying hard to forget Mu Feixue's existence...

Yun Che's roar stopped, and his body suddenly turned around. His blood-red eyes stared at Mu Feixue, who was standing there in a daze, like a beast...

Bang! !

His heart was beating wildly, and his blood was churning violently. The desire to ravage Mu Feixue occupied all of Yun Che's will. He pounced on Mu Feixue like a hungry tiger... But he lost his balance due to his loss of strength, and pounced on Mu Feixue's legs, throwing her heavily to the ground.

Chila! !

The lower garment was instantly torn apart by the frantic Yun Che, and a jade-white, slender leg with a flowing icy skin glow appeared in front of Yun Che. He caressed it greedily, with his entire face pressed against the naked beautiful leg. The snowy and smooth touch and the faint fragrance with the breath of ice and snow soothed the fire of desire that almost made his body explode, and made it burn more and more fiercely.