The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere-Chapter 414 - 147: Master-Slaying Maniac Bail Qingling, Plot Twist, the Whole Audience Is Shocked!
"You must have been really scared at that moment, encountering such a peculiar master like me... Haha."
Saying this, Mu Xinyin’s lips curled into a smile, revealing a shallow dimple, as she reached out her hand to gently caress her disciple’s handsome face:
"Ah, my Qingling, truly the most considerate and sensible boy in the world. As your master..."
"I really can’t bear to part with you."
As she spoke, her cheeks blushed with a charming red glow.
Then, she rested her head on her disciple’s chest and softly said, "And remember, your master is not a strange wicked woman, leaning on you was merely to help you learn how to let a girl rest on your shoulder comfortably."
"So that when master is not here someday, you can go find your lady Rong’er."
As she finished speaking, her cheeks were adorned with a smile, yet a crystalline tear slipped down from her eyes.
"A month’s bond as master and disciple isn’t long."
"You should find it easy to forget, right?"
"Lastly, thank you, my disciple."
"You have helped your master find the joy of life, and made her understand one thing—"
"I, as a master..."
"Am not merely an accessory for that woman, I am an independent soul, and even... with my inherent witch destiny, I am more beautiful than her soul!"
"Because I have a disciple who likes me, and she doesn’t! Hahaha!"
With that.
The woman in black in the image laughed heartily, like a heroic swordswoman of the world, and left boldly with her sword.
She left in such an unrestrained manner. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
But she drew tears from the entire audience!
Tears burst from everyone!
Inside the Blissful Sky Palace, a chorus of mourning and lamentation was heard!
High above the platform, a group of Saintesses from the Hehuan Sect cried loudly!
"Oh my! This is too moving!"
"The most sincere love between a master and disciple in the world is no more than this!"
"Indeed! Although their master-disciple bond was only a month! They exchanged genuine hearts, surpassing the countless schemes and calculations seen among masters and disciples in the Cultivation Realms!"
"Boohoo! Where can one find such a kind and beautiful master? How sour!"
"Who said earlier that there would be forbidden plotlines between them! Don’t ins*lt the term master-disciple bond!"
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The crowd mourned.
Xiao Qingmiao, Hua Yuerong, Ye Hongyi and other beauties were also moved to tears!
At this moment, in their hearts, there was no longer any trace of jealousy or envy toward the woman named Mu Xinyin, only gratitude and sorrow!
Indeed, without her appearance,
There wouldn’t be today’s powerful and perfect Qingling Demon Sovereign, who illuminates them with great love?
Under the dome of the Four Symbols Extreme Palace.
"Ugh, it hurts! It hurts too much!"
Cen Xing’er cried so much her head went numb, hugging her knees, unmoving on the ground. "Master’s master truly..."
"It’s alright, Xing’er."
Even though Feng Lingxue’s heart was heavy watching, she squatted down, comforting her disciple: "What we’re watching now is all from a long-ago past, so..."
"So, is that grandmaster still around?"
Cen Xing’er said with misty eyes, "Mu Xinlan is Mu Xinlan! Grandmaster is Grandmaster! Xing’er... really likes this Grandmaster! If only..."
Not knowing what she thought, she lowered her head, with her cheeks blushing, murmuring, "If only Grandmaster was also filled with great love by Master, and stayed in Youluo Palace, how wonderful it would be for our family to be together ~"
Whoop!
Listening to the unrestrained words of her junior sister, Feng Lingxue’s vision suddenly turned black, staggering and nearly slipping and falling!
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As everyone was moved by the master-disciple farewell.
The scene under the dome suddenly began to change again.
Since the Demon Sword was left behind by Mu Xinyin.
The following memory scenes were all about the memories of the young Demon Sovereign waking up.
From the moment he woke up, discovering his powerful Yimu organs, to when he frantically searched all over Soul Shocking Mountain but couldn’t find a trace of his beautiful master, eventually sitting alone in the cave they shared, gazing at the Demon Sword, feeling desolate and sorrowful.
Unknown years passed.
The memory scene flickered through.
The young man practiced sword at dawn and rested at sunset, seemingly afraid that his master would not find him, always staying on that Soul Shocking Mountain.
On this day, he went down to the marketplace at the foot of the mountain to inquire again, still finding nothing.
His master did not go to the Demon Emperor’s Palace.
Nor did she appear nearby.
As if she was a blazing meteor in his life, leaving him warmth during this month, then vanishing.
On this day.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, the young man climbed again, to the peak of Soul Shocking Mountain, sat under the cold moon, and looking at the Demon Sword in his hand, said word by word:
"Listen well."
"From now on, your name will be—Xinyin."
As soon as the words were spoken.
The Demon Sword, as if a living entity with a soul, let out a gentle hum, joyfully flew out from the young man’s palm, circled excitedly, then returned to his side.
And at this moment.
The young man’s increasingly powerful aura, enough to cover half the mountainside, seemed to detect something!
He suddenly opened his shining eyes, rushing toward the mountainside!
"What’s wrong with the Demon Sovereign? What did he discover?!"
"Could it be...the beautiful master has returned?!"
"Really?! That would be wonderful! A reunion of master and disciple, embracing true affection, this is the drama I love!"
At this moment, the audience watching the memory scenes were as excited as the young man in the scenes!
