Chapter 1731: Are You Accepting Disciples?

"Qin Mu, how's your master's condition?"

Yun Mengyao asked.

Qin Mu was mildly surprised, "My master?"

"Yes, isn't Qin Yi your master?"

The corner of Qin Mu's mouth twitched slightly, "Who told you that kid Qin Yi is my master?"

Qin Mu was quite upset; when did he, a dignified Divine Emperor, become Qin Yi's servant?

Yun Mengyao and the others were momentarily stunned; it seems they guessed wrong.

"You're not Qin Yi's clone?"

Qin Mu laughed and said, "I'm Qin Yi's friend."

"Impossible, if you're not Qin Yi's clone, why are you so good-looking?"

Qin Mu felt terrible, "Is Qin Yi the only one in the world allowed to be good-looking, and anyone else who is good-looking is his clone?"

"You're really not Qin Yi's clone."

Qin Mu said speechlessly, "The day I was with the Xuantian Royal Family... Forget it, you weren't there at that time either."

"I consider myself friends with Qin Yi."

Yin Qianqian asked Yun Mengyao softly, "You've been with Qin Yi the longest, have you seen him?"

Yun Mengyao shook her head.

"Then be careful, be cautious of deception."

Yun Mengyao nodded gently.

Their conversation could not escape Qin Mu's ears, but he didn't mind.

"Are you concerned about Qin Yi's condition?"

Yun Mengyao hastily replied, "How is he?"

Qin Mu said, "Don't worry! He's fine, preparing for his third breakthrough."

"A third breakthrough and still fine? Consecutive breakthroughs destabilize the foundation."

"Then you don't know him well enough, Qin Yi's talent is far stronger than you imagine. Believe me, when he comes out, he'll surprise you greatly."

Yun Mengyao looked suspicious, "Where did you come from?"

"I've been here all along."

"Nonsense, we've never seen you."

Qin Mu laughed, "I'm just a divine thought, attached to Qin Yi before he came to the Primordial world."

Yun Mengyao's face slightly changed, "You came from Ear..."

Qin Mu nodded slightly.

"Ear what?" Yin Qianqian asked curiously.

Yun Mengyao said, "Earth, which is Qin Yi's hometown."

Lang Ya asked curiously, "What are you doing here now?"

"Protecting you."

Lang Ya and the other three exchanged looks.

Yun Mengyao said, "Protect us from what? Have we encountered danger?"

"You'll soon face danger."

Yun Mengyao scoffed, "Who are you trying to scare? With Lang Ya here, who can harm us?"

"The ones who can harm you have arrived."

Before Qin Mu's words faded, the sound of space being torn apart was heard, and a dozen dark figures appeared abruptly, their auras powerful—all members of the Netherworld Clan.

Qin Mu looked at Yun Mengyao and smiled, "Here are five Netherworld Generals, the rest are powerful Ninth Rank Transcendence Tribulation Stage warriors. Can that kid Lang Ya protect you?"

Before Yun Mengyao could speak, Lang Ya swooshed to the side of Hong Ying, who was healing, almost making her furious, this heartless guy.

"The Netherworld King was right, something's indeed happening here."

A Netherworld General opened his mouth, his voice chilling.

Another Netherworld General stared at Yun Mengyao and the others, "It seems the ones we sent before all died at your hands. Just who are you?"

"When two armies face off, it's best to strike first. Don't you know villains die due to excessive talk? There's too many fools in this world; that's why someone like Qin Yi is so precious."

Qin Mu said impatiently and then a fingernail-sized ice block appeared in his palm, which he flicked lightly, sending it shooting toward the feet of the Netherworld Clan.

Before the Netherworld Clan could react, the ground under their feet was instantly covered by ice.

"Watch out!"

One Netherworld General shouted.

But it was too late, the ice coverage speed was faster than their reactions.

In an instant, a dozen Netherworld Clan members were turned into ice sculptures.

These dozen people, any one of them was unstoppable outside, but none could resist here.

Qin Mu snapped his fingers.

"Bang bang…!"

A dozen ice sculptures simultaneously exploded, turning into a heap of shattered ice.

Not only Yin Qianqian and Yun Mengyao, but even Lang Ya's eyes nearly popped out.

Five Netherworld Generals, a dozen Netherworld Envoys, were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Terrifying.

This Qin Mu was a hundred times more terrifying than the Netherworld King.

Lang Ya also liked to snap his fingers when showing off, but compared to Qin Mu, it was utterly insignificant.

Qin Mu looked at the three who turned into stone sculptures and sighed, "I like your reactions; if Qin Yi saw this, he'd definitely pout and say, 'show off.'"

Yun Mengyao and the others finally got over their shock.

"How, how did you do that?"

"You mean killing them?" Qin Mu pointed at the ice on the ground, "They're just ants, is it hard to kill them?"

Ants?

But these were five Netherworld Generals, and a dozen Ninth Rank Transcendence Tribulation Stage powerhouses, any one of whom could spar with Lang Ya.

This person, his cultivation is unfathomable, absolutely at a heaven-defying level.

Yun Mengyao swallowed nervously and cautiously asked, "Are you really Qin Yi's friend?"

"Of course, I just saved you, do you still doubt my identity?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Yun Mengyao asked curiously, "I mean, you're so powerful, why didn't you help when Qin Yi was in danger?"

"I'm just a divine thought, strictly speaking, not even a divine thought, just the aura of a clone, unstable state. When Qin Yi was in danger, I was in slumber. It was the Dragon Blood Pond that woke me up, and my state stabilized somewhat."

Actually, he had shown up before, only the three weren't present at that time.

"Great one, since you're friends with Qin Yi, then we're friends too."

Qin Mu glanced at her; this woman's skin is thick.

"Great one, can I ask you something?"

"Speak."

Yun Mengyao's eyes sparkled, "Great one, are you accepting students? Wouldn't I be a fitting disciple for you?"

Qin Mu was stunned, so in the end, this woman was trying to cling to him.

"Are you Qin Yi's woman?"

Yun Mengyao immediately became cautious, looking at Qin Mu and said, "What does that have to do with you? I just want to be your disciple; don't misunderstand and take the opportunity to make some inappropriate demands of me."

Qin Mu's mouth twitched a few times, not only is this woman thick-skinned, she's quite narcissistic too. My own women are a thousand times prettier than you; would I really have inappropriate thoughts about you? Who's looking down on whom?

Yin Qianqian's eyes also sparkled, "Great one, why don't you accept both of us?"

This Qin Mu, with his heaven-defying cultivation, if they could latch onto him, it'd be greatly beneficial for their future cultivation. Moreover, they'd have a formidable backer shielded by a great Buddha; who would dare bully them?

Not only Yin Qianqian and Yun Mengyao, but even Lang Ya was tempted to seek apprenticeship, though he didn't have the courage to say it aloud.

Qin Mu was silent for a moment and said, "Your aptitude is too poor."