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Master: This Villainous Disciple Is Not The Holy Child

A hundred years ago, Chu Xiu transmigrated from Earth to Cang Qiong Continent, and received the Destined Villain System. After killing countless holy sons and daughters, he was surrounded by the older generation, and self destructed, possessing Tai Su Sacred Ground Yun Xia Mountain’s senior disciple. This time, he decided to lay low and develop strength. Let’s start small, what about becoming a saint admired by thousands? ---- The cover is not mine it is from drakescans who made a manhua of this novel. Check them out on https://drakecomic.com/!

VerseX · Oriental
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96 Chs

Chapter 71 Sister Hua Becomes Steam Princess

Chapter 71 Sister Hua Becomes Steam Princess

Zhu Ziyue and her group followed a female disciple, flying above the Taisu Holy Land.

Along the way, the mountains and rivers were magnificent, with spiritual peaks and clouds all over the sky.

Pavilions and terraces were floating in the air, with countless disciples and immortal birds.

It was like entering a fairyland, which was dizzying.

As a princess of the Ming Empire.

Zhu Ziyue thought she was knowledgeable but was also shocked by such scenery.

"It's so beautiful." Qiuyu couldn't help but exclaim.

"And there are so many people, and their cultivation is not weak."

"Many strong people have auras like deep mountains, and their cultivation can't be seen at all."

Zhu Ziyue returned to her senses, blinked her beautiful eyes full of spiritual energy, and asked the female disciple flying in front: "This senior sister heard that the Holy Son Ceremony was held in the Holy Land a few days ago. I wonder if we are lucky to meet His Highness the Holy Son." The female disciple turned her head and glanced at her indifferently. "His Highness the Holy Son is so noble; how. How can you, a mere princess of the empire, meet him whenever you want?"

"You"

Chunhua glared and was about to refute.

But she was stopped by Zhu Ziyue, who smiled and said, "Ziyue overstepped her bounds."

"Your Highness," Chunhua pouted and sent a message.

Zhu Ziyue frowned and sent a message to scold, "This is the Holy Land, not our Ming Dynasty. If you are dissatisfied, just keep silent."

"Oh~"

Chunhua looked pitiful, with mist rising in her eyes.

She was somewhat resentful.

The master humiliated the servant, and the minister died.

Her princess was so noble, but now she was ridiculed by a disciple of the Holy Land. As the personal maid of the seventh princess, she wanted to rush over and fight with the man in front of her.

However, she did not dare to do so because she knew that doing so would not only bring great trouble to the princess.

It might even bring disaster to the Ming Empire, and the consequences were unimaginable.

A silver shuttle flew from a distance.

On the deck stood a man in a black robe. He had a slender, straight figure and black hair over his shoulders.

His skin was as white as jade, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he was extraordinary and handsome.

The female disciple flying in front stopped and bowed slightly to the man on the flying boat, "Your Highness the Holy Son."

The black-robed man nodded with a friendly smile, "No need to be polite."

He glanced at Zhu Ziyue and others, nodded, and flew over a red maple forest, disappearing into a beautiful mountain.

Zhu Ziyue's beautiful eyes were full of surprise and joy.

Unexpectedly, I saw the Holy Son.

"The young man with extraordinary temperament before, is he the Holy Son?" Chunhua was full of curiosity.

Qiuyu chuckled, "I thought that when His Royal Highness the Holy Son traveled, he would ride on the legendary Qilin chariot with thousands of followers behind him."

"Superficial~"

the female disciple of the actual teaching laughed, "His Royal Highness the Holy Son is a transcendent immortal, unparalleled in the world; how could he be as crude as the emperors and royal families of you in the mortal world."

"Let alone followers, His Royal Highness the Holy Son even directly refused the Great Sage to protect the way."

Her eyes were full of reverence while she spoke, and others could tell at a glance that this person was an absolute supporter of the Holy Son.

Qiuyu was not annoyed when she heard this and stuck out her tongue.

But Zhu Ziyue glared at her, signaling her not to cross the line. But she was extremely surprised in her heart.

Great Sage: There was only one Great Sage in the Ming Empire, the King of Zhenbei, and such a strong man refused to protect the way of the Holy Son.

He must be extremely confident in his strength.

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The breeze blew Chu Xiu's hair.

Frowning, he said, "The girl in the palace dress looked familiar."

"She looks a bit like Zhu Biyue."

"Is she her descendant?"

He thought.

He controlled the flying boat to land beside the lake under the spiritual peak.

The surrounding area had white daffodils, the scenery was pleasant, and the fragrant flowers weren't.

At this time, a beautiful woman stood by the lake in the sea of ​​flowers. She had long hair and was wearing a plain skirt. She had a graceful figure. Although she was not very beautiful, she was very charming and attractive. She was like a fairy among flowers, gentle and peaceful.

"Hehe, Sister Hua has been waiting for a long time?"

The woman looked back, smiled, and said softly, "Congratulations on your improvement in cultivation."

Chu Xiu put away the flying shuttle, walked slowly to her, and smiled, "My improvement is nothing, but Sister Hua has become more beautiful."

Sister Hua rolled her eyes at him.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do here?"

The old demon Chu smiled and held her soft and boneless jade hand.

Sister Hua raised her eyebrows and smiled, but she didn't break free and let him flirt with her.

"Some time ago, I promised the Holy Lord that I would arrange a marriage for you. Sister, what do you think the Holy Lord said?"

Chu Xiu asked mysteriously.

Sister Hua chuckled, "Of course, he didn't agree."

"Because we are not suitable."

"The Holy Lord said that as long as you agree, she will arrange the marriage." Old Demon Chu was very shameless and pestering.

"You think I will agree, huh?"

Sister Hua stared at him with her beautiful eyes.

"Ah!"

Chu Xiu shook his head in disappointment. He played with her jade hands and felt the touch was perfect.

"Poor you, I must leave the holy land to travel."

"If sister doesn't agree, I don't know when we can meet again."

"Hey"

Sister Hua's eyes moved slightly, frowned, and asked in surprise, "You just broke through the other shore realm, and you want to go out to travel?"

"Well~"

Chu Xiu nodded helplessly, "It's not a solution to always stay in the holy land."

"Cultivation is not a simple retreat."

"Well, that's right. People who only know how to practice in seclusion are destined not to become strong."

Sister Hua agreed with Chu Xiu's words.

A genuine, vital man is destined to experience all kinds of battles and tempers and forge an immortal road with the dead bones of the enemy.

"I can't bear to leave."

Chu Xiu raised his hand and planted a daffodil, pinning it between her soft hair.

"You are not the kind of person who is sentimental."

"On the ladder, you are decisive, domineering and brutal. That is your nature."

"Who says you can't be sentimental if you are decisive?"

Chu Xiu held her hand against his chest, "Do you feel it, my warm heartbeat."

Feeling his heartbeat.

A blush appeared on Sister Hua's cheek. She was a little absent-minded.

It was the first time she was so close to a man.

Old Demon Chu claimed he was a hundred miles away from the flowers and waves, and no leaf touched him.

He raised his hand very naturally and held her slender waist.

The two were of similar height.

They looked at each other.

Sister Hua was stunned with astonishment.

This guy, he even got started?

Should I slap him away?

Just as she was thinking.

Chu Xiu went up and kissed her crystal red lips,

like cotton candy, very fragrant and sweet~

Sister Hua's beautiful eyes widened.

I was looking at the face so close.

Her mind went blank with a bang and crashed.

Even if she was a peak Saint King, she couldn't handle this operation!!!

Chu Xiu licked her hand that was holding her waist with the tip of his tongue, took a step back, and his heart was pounding.

He had mastered two great saints.

It was the first time he faced a Saint King.

It was impossible to say that he was not nervous. He secretly activated the Xing character secret, ready to run away.

Sister Hua stood in place, her pretty face flushed, raised her jade hand to touch the corner of her lips, and a wisp of white steam came out of her head. The first kiss was gone!!

Chu Xiu: Great, you are still the Steam Queen.

"You"

Sister Hua stared at Chu Xiu, her hair moving without wind.

"Ah, sister, don't get excited~" Chu Xiu explained hurriedly, "I can't help it, sister, don't be angry."

"How about you beat me up?"

Sister Hua's emotions were surging, and she raised her bare hands.

"You can't do it."

"How about you scold me?"

"You can't open your mouth."

Sister Hua saw his shameless look and felt ashamed and angry, but also wanted to laugh.

Forget it; he doesn't know my true identity.

It's understandable.

"Come here." She glared at Chu Xiu.

"Oh~"

Chu Xiu walked forward pitifully.

Sister Hua pinched his ears with bare hands, "Don't do this next time, understand?"

"Then next time, if I want to kiss you, I'll tell you in advance!"

Sister Hua: