The world of killing gods and the sharingan

The headquarters of the Hehuan Sect was surrounded by a fragrant aroma, with a hundred flowers vying for beauty. The entire sect was filled with festivity and excitement.

Sanmiao Furen sat on a chair, her delicate face beaming with boundless excitement. Looking at the two extremely talented disciples below, she seemed to envision the scene of unifying the Demonic Sect and dominating the world!

Although the disciple named Lin Xing had put forward the so - called "dual - nationality theory", joining the Hehuan Sect without defecting from the Qingyun Sect. But Sanmiao Furen believed that the great power of love would eventually make him break away from the righteous path one day. From then on, the Demonic Sect would thrive, and the Hehuan Sect would reign supreme!

In just one month, the two of them had already reached the second level of the Enchanting Heart Sutra. Their talent was probably comparable to that of Wan Jianyi in the past!

The only thing that puzzled her was that in the past, Lady Jinling had failed in love and had actually prohibited the later generations from having true feelings! With the two disciples having such extraordinary talent, Sanmiao Furen was in a dilemma.

Finally, she remembered a sentence from her disciple Lin Xing: This is my turf, and I make the rules! What Lady Jinling? Go to hell! I've spent so much effort on revitalizing the Demonic Sect! Who the hell are you!?

Well, it turned out that the so - called "secondary - school - student syndrome" could be contagious. After being influenced by Lin Xing for a month, the originally noble - mannered Sanmiao Furen also became foul - mouthed...

"Master! Master!! I'm calling you!!" Lin Xing shouted at the top of his voice, and finally managed to wake Sanmiao Furen from her daydream.

"Cough, well, Lin Xing, what's the matter?" Sanmiao Furen stretched out her white jade - like arm, and her crystal - clear skin was as charming as agar, making Lin Xing mesmerized. His lower body reacted shamefully.

Afraid of doing something out of line, Lin Xing immediately activated his Mangekyo Sharingan and let out a long breath.

"Master, please don't tease me when you have nothing to do, okay?"

Sanmiao Furen giggled. This disciple was really interesting. Since learning the secret of his eyes, Sanmiao Furen would always launch surprise attacks to see him make a fool of himself. "Alright, what do you want to say?"

"Actually, it's nothing much. I just want to go out for a walk and look for some ancient divine weapons by the way. It's really not satisfying to fight without a suitable weapon."

"Ancient divine weapons!?" Sanmiao Furen was so angry that her chest heaved violently. Her two large mounds trembled precariously as if they were about to fall at any moment. Although Lin Xing's Mangekyo Sharingan could resist the enchanting arts, it was powerless against the primitive physical allure.

"Her cup size is probably F," Lin Xing thought to himself.

At that time, he had agreed to Sanmiao Furen in a muddle - headed way and had been a bit resentful at first. But after so many days, he had feasted his eyes and taken a lot of liberties, so it was considered a wash.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his waist, and Lin Xing let out an "ah". Jin Ping'er's resentful eyes were tinged with one - third intimidation, scaring Lin Xing into immediately extinguishing his extra thoughts.

After getting along for these days, Lin Xing had thoroughly understood Jin Ping'er's personality. She was full of mischief, just like a cross - world version of Huang Rong! After so many days, Lin Xing had only held her hand, and he was still a long way from achieving his "revolutionary goal"!

With his exuberant blood essence, Lin Xing was constantly salivating at the sight of "the meat", and the torment he endured was imaginable! Part of the reason for this trip was also due to this.

"Master, I want to go too!" Jin Ping'er glared at Lin Xing viciously, then immediately put on a sweet - girl expression and said obsequiously.

Sanmiao Furen hesitated for a while and said, "Ping'er, you'd better not go. Your strength is still a bit insufficient for outside training. What if Lin Xing can't take care of you - "

"Master! I'll be careful!" Jin Ping'er almost resorted to being a brat. Her pair of watery eyes used an immature enchanting technique and looked towards Lin Xing.

Damn it! You're a little vixen who arouses my desire but doesn't take responsibility! What are you following for!

Lin Xing's face was as long as a bitter gourd, as if it had been battered by wind and rain. He quickly turned his head away so that Ping'er couldn't see.

However, this scene was clearly caught by Sanmiao Furen. For some reason, seeing that Lin Xing didn't want to go out with Ping'er, a sense of pride rose in her heart.

A terrifying thought flashed through her mind instantly and was then quickly dispelled.

"Ping'er, how about this? When you break through to the fourth level, I'll allow you to go out. How about it?" Sanmiao Furen tried her best to keep her voice normal, and her fingers tightly grasped her sleeves. That kind of thing made her feel scared.

Hearing her master's stiff words, Jin Ping'er thought she was angry and replied weakly, "Okay, then!"

Lin Xing fussed around Jin Ping'er, coaxing and cajoling her, and finally managed to calm her down.

Making a victory gesture towards Sanmiao Furen, Lin Xing set off again.

Drawing on the cultivation methods of the Hehuan Sect, Lin Xing finally had a great understanding of the Heavenly Book. His Taiji Xuanqing Dao had reached the peak of the fourth level and was on the verge of a breakthrough.

In summary, the harvest this month was truly incredible. He had found a Demonic Sect leader as his master, obtained a cultivation method not inferior to the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, and comprehended the Heavenly Book.

Most importantly, due to the appearance of Lin Xing, a genius, Sanmiao Furen had become much more lenient towards Jin Ping'er. Killing and such things, if she didn't want to do them, she didn't have to. Although she was practicing the Enchanting Heart Sutra and had a bit of a "demonic woman" aura, Jin Ping'er had never killed a single innocent person!

She was still as pure as paper.

Lin Xing found that the position of this girl in his heart seemed to be getting heavier and heavier! He himself couldn't have imagined that with the intention of rescuing a beauty, he had finally trapped himself.

"Unexpectedly, I have the talent to be a love saint!"

Lin Xing walked slowly along the road to the Qingyun Sect.

Although he had joined the Hehuan Sect, except for Ping'er and his master, no one knew about it. Lin Xing didn't have the slightest awareness of being a villain and swaggered down the street.

What? The Demonic Sect?

Can't you see my authentic Taiji Xuanqing Dao?