After a life-long private appointment with the former Domon Lord

Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Bewitched

    Mu Wushuang seemed to have had a very long dream and would not wake up at this moment. Her head was groggy, and she just wanted to go back to sleep.

    But very abruptly, a faint orchid fragrance rushed into the nostrils.

    This smell is very good, both clear and sweet, so sweet that people can taste a little bit of coquettishness.

    Mu Wushuang has always loved sweet and greasy fragrances, she raised her nose slightly, and sniffed greedily.

    Smelling and smelling, I suddenly felt that the smell became weaker, so I followed the direction of the source of the fragrance.

    With a "plop", Mu Wushuang opened his eyes in pain, and was shocked to realize that he was in a palace filled with fragrance, and he had just rolled down on a golden dragon couch.

    Mu Wushuang's eyes widened, shocked by the splendor that caught his eyes.

    She grew up in one of the best Dharma Cultivation families in the cultivation world since she was a child. As the eldest lady of the Mu family, she spends a lot on food and clothing, but it is rare to see such an extravagant style.

    In the scene full of brilliance, she looked around for a week, and found a black-robed boy with drooping hair curled up in a corner.

    The boy lowered his head, because the hair on both sides was covering him, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

    Even so, Mu Wushuang's dog nose was exceptionally sensitive, and he immediately sniffed out that this boy was the source of the fragrance she smelled in her dream.

    She was greedy for the scent, and couldn't help but move towards the boy's position.

    The moment she moved, the black-robed boy raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked straight at Mu Wushuang, his eyes were sharp and defensive, full of hostility towards strangers.

    He fixed his eyes on Mu Wushuang, and said in a hoarse voice, "Get out. It's not your turn to see my own jokes.

    " No matter where such an appearance is placed, there will definitely be female cultivators impressed by it.

    It's a pity that the young man's expression is gloomy at this time, and his displeasure is beyond words, which makes people feel a little fearful for no reason. In such a situation, most of the attraction and attention brought by one's own appearance will fade away.

    Mu Wushuang's ears were extremely sharp, and when he heard him calling himself "the deity", he frowned slightly.

    This title is not something that a serious monk can boast about. Maybe it is some injured demon or demon cultivator, and it should be the leader among demon cultivators and demon cultivators. It was blocked and killed by the recalcitrant monsters.

    Thinking of this, she looked a little dignified, but she didn't act hastily, but secretly wanted to release her spiritual power to detect the state of the black-robed boy in front of her.

    As soon as he used his spiritual power, Mu Wushuang's brows were completely knotted.

    Her meridians... were completely damaged, and her spiritual power couldn't even circulate in her meridians for a week, let alone release her spiritual power to cast spells.

    Mu Wushuang's mind was shaken, and she had no time to take care of the boy curled up in the corner, she just meditated on the spot, almost frantically trying to restore her meridians.