The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere Chapter 434 - 153: Fallen and Lost, Mu Xinlan’s Search for G

"No!"

"I don’t want my master to sacrifice for !"

"I want her back! I, Bail Qingling, am willing to die in exchange for her returning to this world!"

The young man fell to his knees, choking with sorrow.

"Hmm, it seems that there are indeed feelings between you and your master..."

Mu Xinlan said with a face full of emotion, "This also proves that the innate shapeless Demon Seed within you hasn’t completely corroded your mind."

"Senior!"

The young man couldn’t care about much else, rushing forward, "I, Bail Qingling, am already soone who should be dead! I beg you, let my master co back! I’m willing to do anything you ask!"

"Was my expression not clear enough just now?"

Mu Xinlan slightly furrowed her brows and said with determination, "She, Mu Xinyin, has disappeared forever. From now on, the Dao Sect Mysterious lady will only have one na — Mu Xinlan."

As soon as she finished speaking.

The young man’s eyes turned blood-red as he charged out from the cave mansion!

"What are you going to do?"

Mu Xinlan pondered for a second, then flashed her figure to block his path.

"The only master who was good to in this world is gone, there’s no aning for to keep living."

"No aning?"

Mu Xinlan raised her brows, "Isn’t there soone else in this world who engraved themselves in your heart, your childhood sweetheart? You don’t want that girl to spend her life waiting for an ending that will never co, do you?"

"You...how do you know about my junior sister?"

The young man’s expression trembled.

"Before reviving , your master spoke with her for a long ti. You should know, in the Spirit Soul Void Realm, there is no passage of ti."

After saying this, Mu Xinlan’s expression held a trace of sorrow.

The two stood facing each other, silent for a long ti.

With a lancholic expression, Mu Xinlan murmured as if talking to herself, "If I were you, I would use the hundred years at any cost to beco stronger, then go to the Netherworld Death Realm to find that woman willing to give her everything for you, and treat her well for the rest of your life."

Upon hearing this, as if his soul had been impacted, the young man’s body shook violently, and the expression on his face gradually changed from despondent despair to fervent hope!

"Qingling thanks Uncle for the guidance!"

"Uncle, you’re actually...much better than I imagined!"

Suddenly, the young man abandoned all prejudice and bowed deeply to the future rival, the Mysterious lady standing before him.

"You...what did you call ?"

Like the clouds clearing, a faint, barely noticeable stir appeared on Mu Xinlan’s otherwise cold, emotionless face.

Monts later, she cald her emotions and asked, "You’re calling so intimately now, but you know, a hundred years from now, no matter what, I will have to kill you?"

"What does it matter?"

The young man replied, "You’re my master’s sister; until the mont we et in battle, Qingling should call you Uncle."

"If it weren’t for Uncle’s guidance, Qingling would have almost ended up shafully ending himself, completely letting Master down!"

"Exactly! Master used to say, we disciples still have a long, long way ahead of us!"

"I absolutely cannot give up! The current problem is..."

With courage, the young man approached the extrely beautiful Uncle resembling his master and asked softly, "How do we reach the Netherworld Death Realm?"

"This..."

Mu Xinlan was slightly stunned, then coldly snorted, "Ha, how do you plan to barge into the Netherworld Death Realm? That place borders the Hongng Broken Boundary deep within South Border’s ten-thousand mountains. The barrier is powerful; for ten thousand years, neither the righteous nor evil paths can even get close without the ability to beco a respected ancestor, how will you enter?"

Upon hearing this, the young man was overjoyed, "Uncle’s words an that as long as I’m strong enough, there’s a chance to enter the Netherworld Death Realm, isn’t it?"

"Yes, but..."

Seemingly regretting telling him this, Mu Xinlan bit her lip, wanting to say sothing more.

But was interrupted by a bland yet domineering voice:

"It doesn’t matter, I’ll just beco a revered ancestor."

Mu Xinlan: (⊙﹏⊙)

The image froze once more on the stunning countenance of the Dao Sect Mysterious lady.

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At this mont, inside Blissful Sky Palace, witnessing this scene, everyone could no longer stay calm:

"I’ll just beco a revered ancestor? This is indeed Great Love Immortal! Such domineering words! So full of swagger!"

"Sob sob sob, am I the only one with tears streaming down my face? For his master, Demon Lord truly...I’m crying to death!"

"Speaking of which, wasn’t Master Xinyin also doing this for the Demon Lord? This is truly heart to heart, a mutual pursuit!"

"The purest and truest love in the world, nothing compares! I’m totally shipping this! Even heavenly laws can’t stop it!"

"I really want to see the conclusion quickly! Is Master Xinyin still inside Mu Xinlan’s body? Can they et again?"

"Sigh, the ending is likely to be heartbreaking! Demon Lord later fulfilled the hundred-year promise and had a blood battle at Soul Sealing Valley, indicating Master Xinyin is no longer here!"

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Amidst a scene of mourning among everyone.

Inside the VIP hall on the first floor, the absent Demon Lord’s admirers had already cried rivers of tears.

"Brother Qingling is truly good."

"That master, she is also very good."

Hua Yuerong rubbed her reddened teary eyes, her mouth involuntarily murmuring.

"Yuerong, you...really don’t mind the closeness between Mu Xinyin and your brother?"

Xiao Qingmiao tentatively asked her disciple.

"How could I mind?"

Hua Yuerong said, "That Master Xinyin’s love for Brother Qingling is a grand love, stemming from affection yet stopping at propriety. It’s a forgiving elder’s love! Even...I myself sigh at my inadequacy!"