
Upon his return to the Demon Valley Sect, Lui Meiyu directly faced the Demon God to report what happened.
Lui Meiyu told her in detail and detail about the failure of her mission, which was, because it turned out that the soul of the Formation God suddenly appeared and sacrificed itself in order to create a gigantic formation array that protected the entire Divine Sword Sect.
Even with his full strength was still unable to destroy the formation.
A pitch-black aura instantly burst forth from the heavenly gemstone, the fury of the Demon God soaring high until it was almost uncontrollable.
"WHY IS IT ALWAYS THAT DAMN HUMAN WHO INTERRUPTS MY PLANS!?!" The Demon God shouted furiously.
All the way back from the beginning of the great war a dozen thousand years ago, Qing Zhizun the God of Formations had always interfered with his plans.
According to the Demon God, Qing Zhizun was the most troublesome of the 3 Great Gods, although Qing Zhizun's Strength was the most among the three.
And until now Qing Zhizun had always been angry, starting from the moment on Sword Island, until now which had made him fail to get back two special-bodied girls.
Lui Meiyu's body trembled, not from feeling the pressure from the Demon God aura, but from feeling that she was useless to the Demon God, to the point of angering him like this.
"Master, all this time I've been devoted faithfully to you, I'd even willingly sacrifice my life for you, so if only..."
"YU'ER!!"
Not having had the time to save his sentence, the demon god shouted loudly full of anger, even the aura he emitted grew stronger and fiercer.
"I'VE TOLD YOU SO MANY TIMES NOT TO TALK ABOUT IT ANYMORE!! UNTIL ANY TIME, I WON'T DO IT!!" The Demon God shouted increasingly louder with his anger, making Lui Meiyu's body even more tremble, even her tears had already started to come out.
Seeing that it made the Demon God soften a little, the aura of darkness he let out began to fade.
"Yu'er, this is the last time I say never to discuss it again! Or if not then I will never forgive you!" the Demon God.
Lui Meiyu nodded slowly then wiped her tears.
"For now you better focus on increasing your cultivation to break through to Martial God! After that I'm sure you can destroy that protective formation!" the Demon God.
Lui Meiyu again nodded her head "But maybe it will take several years until I manage to break through!"
Indeed, to break through to Martial God level is very difficult, it takes a long time for that.
"No masala! All this time I've been waiting for thousands of years to get a special-bodied girl, just adding a few more years isn't a problem!" answer the Demon God.
"Thank you, sir, if you'll excuse me!" Lui Meiyu came out of the room.
***
It had already been several weeks since Lui Meiyu's attack occurred, the Divine Sword Sect was still in a state of recovery.
Indeed after the previous great war, where killing quite a number of Divine Sword Sect members, it would not be easy to recover the Strength Sect.
It may take a few years to 10 years to stabilize.
At this time Shin's condition had recovered, but he was still unconscious.
The women happily always accompany and take care of Shin, from changing clothes to.
And all that happened without Shin's knowledge, his entire body was now seen by his women.
At first, Ling took the initiative to cleanse Shin's body, but the others also wanted to follow along.
At first they were all hesitant, no one dared to take off Shin's clothes, and in the end Ling did.
And finally happened, Shin's entire body was seen by the women, how big... I don't know what's big.
Only Ling looked ordinary, because he had seen her before.
And also Bing Qiaoyu was alone who was looking at Shin's body innocently.
Her grandmother once said that there was one part of a man's body that was very different from a woman's, and now Bing Qiaoyu finally found out what was different.
But in the end, they all together cleaned Shin's body.
This has been happening for about 3 weeks..
And today, Shin's body was cleaned again by his women, after they finished, they put on new clothes for Shin.
Qin Zhiyun sighed "When the teacher will wake up, when it's been 4 weeks he's been unconscious"
Though he had only talked temporarily with Shin after a long time apart, and Shin was now still unconscious.
Previously Qin Zhiyun thought that he would beat Shin all out after he woke up, but not anymore, but he would definitely give his teacher a hard blow.
"Shin should be conscious in the not too distant future, maybe the longest tomorrow, because the condition of his body has all recovered!" xiang Yue said as he looked at Shin's face.
A moment Xiang Yue saw Shin's eye bags tremble and eyebrows move.
Xiang Yue's eyes slightly widened "Shin looks like he'll be conscious!"
They all simultaneously saw Shin's face.
They all somehow felt tense, but only Qin Zhiyun had started to gather strength in his body.
Shin slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the girls .
Shin used his hand as a pedestal to get up in a sitting position.
"Ugh, what's going on?" Shin held his head which was a little painful.
"Shim!"
"Shin Gege!"
Xiang Yue, Ling, Bai Lian, and Bing Qiaoyu were intending to directly hug Shin.
"TEACHER...!!"
But the four girls had not had time to hug Shin, Qin Zhiyun's punch had already hit Shin's face, making the young man bounce far away destroying the walls of the room.
Shin bounced for hundreds of meters, smashing whatever he hit, until he hit the ground making a small crater, ending up back in a dying state.
"W-what happened?" said Shin with a raucous voice.
Now that the world seemed to be spinning in his eyes, his head that had only hurt a little, now became very sick.
Shin did not know anything at all, his memory was still blurry and suddenly a loud punch hit his face.
After a while, Shin finally closed his eyes, ending up back in an unconscious state.
Qin Zhiyun's punch just now contained all the power he had, so that Shin who was still in a weak state could be made to instantly die in a single blow.
Moreover Shin was also not ready, without any defense getting that hard blow.
Of course Shin immediately came back dying.