I am in the world of immortal cultivation, I am taming beasts and ascending

What a good boy next door!

He has a handsome face and an elegant posture.

A pair of phoenix eyes look majestic, the pupils are lively, and as eye-catching as crystal beads.

A high nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows slanted into the strands of black hair under the temples.

He is truly a handsome and unrestrained young man of the sect. He raises his cup and looks up at the blue sky with his eyes wide open, as bright as a jade tree standing in the wind.

He looked furious, his brows slightly furrowed. "Hehuan, are you making trouble again? Have you finished the work assigned to you?"

Hehuan turned a deaf ear to him, playfully put his hands behind his back, and looked at him as if he were an elder as he walked.

"Let me ask you, do you truly love my Aning?"

"That's natural!"

"Let me ask you again! Fengqi Valley is about to close, are you willing to leave the valley for the rest of your life?"

"I am willing to do so. Fengqi Valley is a paradise on earth. It is a great honor to be able to live here!"

"Hmm~ Not bad!" He Huan sat down and said with satisfaction: "You have passed this test. If you treat An Ning well, Sister Wen Jun and I will treat you well! Otherwise, I will chew you till there is nothing left!"

"Oh my God! You little fox demon are so scary!" Li Xiuzhu patted his chest in cooperation, his face full of horror.

"Hahaha!" Although she knew he was pretending to be like this on purpose, Hehuan was still proud and laughed out loud.

Just as the two were joking, Wenjun walked in quickly, looking panicked and anxious.

"Stop messing around, both of you, come out now, something is wrong!"

When the two of them saw that she looked nervous, they knew that something was wrong.

I quickly followed her to the fog, and saw that when Wenjun's palm touched the white fog, a small piece of ice-blue light appeared under her palm.

When she withdrew her hand, the light disappeared again.

Although Liuyun had never seen it in Fengqi Valley, Hehuan's mind told her the answer: this was the protective barrier inside Fengqi Valley.

There is a thin mist outside the barrier, and trees can be vaguely seen in the mist.

All that could be heard outside the fog was the deafening sound of killing.

"Hehuan!" Wenjun said, "You have good hearing, maybe you can hear what they are shouting?"

"Hmm." He Huan closed his four senses, leaving only his ear sense, concentrating and distinguishing carefully: "The demon Xue Ning killed Feng Qigu."

“Oh no!” He Huan suddenly opened his eyes and said in panic, “They said Aning is possessed by a demon and they want to kill Aning! They want to raze Fengqi Valley to the ground!”

"Bullshit!" Wen Jun yelled angrily, then calmly commanded: "The outer fog array can delay them for a while, we have to guard the inner barrier, Aning will be back soon! No matter what, we must protect Fengqi Valley until our death and wait for Aning to come back!"

"it is good!"

The three of them sat cross-legged, their hands flying, forming one seal after another. Liuyun was dazzled by the complex hand gestures, which made her head a mess.

After a while, three streams of ice-blue light shot up from their bodies and poured into the sky. Above the dome, the protective barrier covering Fengqi Valley gradually appeared.

Liuyun could feel that the demonic power in Hehuan's body was constantly dissipating. Five hundred years ago, she was just a little fox demon. She could not withstand a barrier of this strength.

But Hehuan said nothing, gritting his teeth and holding on.

The three of them continued to strengthen the barrier. After about two hours, Liuyun clearly felt that Hehuan had reached his limit.

First, fox ears appeared on the top of the head, and then the buttocks twisted and the fox tail appeared.

Then came the limbs. The palms became bent, the nails became long and pointed, and became half claw-like, and the hair on the back of the hands grew rapidly.

"Hehuan! You go and rest first. Li Xiuzhu and I are here!" Wenjun was also almost at her limit. Her face was pale, her figure was dazed, and she almost collapsed several times.

"You all go and rest, I'm here!" Li Xiuzhu shouted. Among the three, he was the only one who still had some strength left.

"Even if you still have spiritual energy, I'm afraid you can't do it alone."

Wenjun shook her head, she disagreed, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Hehuan's cheer that was tired but also surprised.

“Sister Wenjun! Look!” She pointed at the rapidly flying red sword light from the dome and cheered: “It’s Aning, the Valley Master is back!”

"Aning!" Wenjun's originally depressed eyes were filled with tears. She couldn't help but suppress her sore nose and choked up, "You're finally back! You're finally back!"

The red light disappeared in an instant, and a woman in green slowly fell. Liuyun knew that this woman was Xue Ning.

Following Hehuan’s gaze.

She was covered in blood, with occasional marks of sword scratches on her clothes. Her eyes were bright and her face was frosty, with traces of blood left on her face from being wiped off.

She jumped down and held the sword in her hand. It was the arrival of the divine sword!
"Aning?! Are you okay?!" Li Xiuzhu asked in surprise.

"What happened?" Wenjun was also shocked.

Liuyun thought to himself, such injuries could not have been caused by one person, he must have been ambushed!

Hehuan was extremely anxious and rushed forward, but was afraid that his fox claws would scratch her, so he could only circle around her and look at her.

Scanning the scars on her body, he felt the pain and anger from the bottom of He Huan's heart: "Who dares to hurt you like this? I will kill him!!"

However, she grabbed Hehuan, formed a seal with one hand, and removed some of the strength of the barrier, causing it to become dim.

This revocable part of the strength passed through her hands and was slowly injected into Hehuan, making Hehuan return to human form.

"Aning, why is this happening? We have worked so hard to strengthen the barrier!" Wenjun was really confused.

But Xue Ning did not answer, but just swept his cold eyes over the few people. Hehuan and Wenjun were both stunned. This was the Xue Ning they had never seen before.

While he was stunned, the red sword light flickered.

The next second, the sword had reached Li Xiuzhu's throat.

"Tell me! Why?"

Her red lips trembled slightly, and her hand holding the sword tightened and tightened, but the look she gave Li Xiuzhu was cold and ruthless, yet icy, as if the two were not partners, but enemies with a deep blood feud.

Facing the sharp knife at his throat, the lover with the weapon pointed at him, and the icy gaze, Li Xiuzhu's handsome face seemed to be still.

He was dressed in cloth, standing there stiffly, his eyes lifeless, staring blankly at Xue Ning.

Suddenly.

He took a step forward.

How sharp is the advent!

Xue Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he unconsciously took a half step back. Although his sword was still against Li Xiuzhu's throat, it did not hurt him at all.

Liuyun saw it clearly. In that instant just now, all kinds of emotions flashed in Xue Ning's cold eyes, some of which were reluctance, some pain, and some struggle.

These emotions were mixed together, but no matter which emotion guided the sword in her hand, the fact was.

She loves Li Xiuzhu and can't bear to hurt him!

"Aning."

Li Xiuzhu, whose spiritual energy was over-consumed, looked ashen, pale and weak with his lips slightly closed.

"Do you believe them or me? With a powerful enemy at our doorstep, are we going to remain in this stalemate?"

His tone was earnest, his eyes were bloodshot, his gaze was full of resentment, and he was wrapped in layers of unbelievable disappointment and grief over his lover's falling out.

Now he is like a wounded little animal, gradually suffocating in the encirclement.
Xue Ning's sword was shaking, and she was also in disbelief.

The two intertwined, she bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and while hesitating, she threw the Advent into the air.

"Wenjun, please stay with me and protect me. Hehuan doesn't have enough magic power, so don't force it! I will go and send down the sea of ​​clouds and mist, and I will be back soon!"

"I'll go with you!" Li Xiuzhu summoned out his precious sword. It was a dark yellow sword with the two characters 'Honghu' engraved on the blade.

Liuyun thought to himself: How can a sparrow understand the ambition of a swan? What a good sword!
Li Xiuzhu stepped onto the sword, and the two of them, one in front and one behind, disappeared from Hehuan's sight.

"When will they come back?" Hehuan murmured, feeling uneasy and his heart pounding.

"Very soon! At least half an hour, at most half a quarter of an hour! Let's listen to the Valley Master. Let's wait for her here!"

But in less than half a minute, the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thick black clouds rolled in from the horizon.

The orange-yellow barrier was vibrating abnormally.