Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 207: Bright Eyes
Song Yu did not find it strange and just thought that Nie Zhaonan was happy to be able to cultivate the spiritual understanding.

"Once my husband obtains the Ming and Qing spiritual water, I will do my best to help him cultivate supernatural powers." Song Yu said with a slightly shy tone.

When Song Yu thought about helping Nie Zhaonan practice his supernatural powers and doing it as described in the manual, he felt nervous.

I really don’t know what the predecessor who created this martial art was thinking. It actually requires such embarrassing movements.

"Yu'er, what are you thinking about? Why is your body so hot?" Nie Zhaonan asked with concern, feeling the body temperature of the beauty passing through her thin clothes.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and placed it on Song Yu's forehead, feeling it carefully.

"It's nothing. I just thought about some things in the future and couldn't control myself." Song Yu said embarrassedly.

"Husband, could you explain to me the difficulties I encountered in my practice?" Song Yu hurriedly changed the subject.

Nie Zhaonan smiled slightly. As a veteran in the love field, how could he not know that Song Yu was aroused just now? However, he did not expose Song Yu's disguise.

"Yu'er, if you have any questions, feel free to ask." Nie Zhaonan said calmly.

It was naturally easy for Nie Zhaonan to guide a Jindan cultivator in his practice.

Next, Song Yu took the opportunity to ask about some of the more private questions she encountered in her practice, because these questions were not easy to ask outsiders, and now that she and Nie Zhaonan had such a close relationship, she naturally asked without hesitation.

Nie Zhaonan gave a clear and very detailed answer. After listening to it, Song Yu suddenly felt as if his mind was opened.

Holding the soft and fragrant jade in my arms, smelling the alluring faint fragrance, and looking at Song Yu's beautiful face, this is naturally a pleasing thing, and time passes quickly.

When Song Yu saw that it was getting late, he got up and said goodbye.

However, after Nie Zhaonan made a few assurances, Song Yu, who was already reluctant to leave, stayed in the attic.

The two of them were like ordinary people in this world, sleeping in each other's arms and doing nothing else.

Early the next morning, when Nie Zhaonan opened his eyes, he saw Song Yu's rosy face and her bright eyes looking at him curiously. Nie Zhaonan's heart moved and he gently kissed her moist red lips.

"Oh~"

This was Song Yu's first kiss. The strong masculine scent hit her face, and her delicate body suddenly went limp, leaving her with no strength left.

Nie Zhaonan let go of her sweet lips only when he noticed that Song Yu was gasping for breath and panting.

"Good morning, Yu'er." Nie Zhaonan said with a smile.

"Morning, husband~" Song Yu's voice was indescribably charming.

"Husband, how about you accompany me and walk around Luoyun Sect today?" Song Yu suddenly smiled and said with an extremely gentle tone.

She also understood that she would be leaving with Nie Zhaonan soon. After all, she had practiced in Luoyun Sect for more than a hundred years and she was still reluctant to leave. In the days before she left, she wanted to take another look at Luoyun Sect and say goodbye.

"If a beautiful lady invites me, there's nothing wrong with that!" Nie Zhaonan said with a smile.

"I'll change clothes for my husband." A hint of joy appeared on Song Yu's beautiful face.

Song Yu and Nie Zhaonan did not fly, but walked slowly on the bluestone path that led to all directions.

Whenever they passed a stone pavilion or reached the foot of a main peak, Song Yu would explain to Nie Zhaonan in a soft voice, giving him detailed information about the Luoyun Sect, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes from time to time.

Nie Zhaonan would only ask a few questions when Song Yu mentioned information that interested him. The rest of the time, he would just stay by Song Yu's side silently.

Nie Zhaonan and Song Yu were traveling together like this, behaving very intimately, so naturally they were seen by some disciples of Luoyun Sect.

Even though they felt sad that the number one fairy of their Luoyun Sect was already taken, no one was blind enough to go up and stop her. The only thing they could do was to watch her cautiously from afar.

At the same time, he kept passing on the news he had learned to his few close friends.

At one time, almost half of Luoyun knew about this matter, including the cultivator named Meng from Yinjian Peak.

This person, who was originally very smooth, suddenly became anxious after hearing the news.

Without hesitation, he rode on a beam of light and flew up from the top of the mountain, flying towards where Nie Zhaonan and the other two were.

"Junior Sister Song, who is this senior?" The cultivator named Meng pretended to meet Song Yu by chance and descended from the sky. He looked at the extremely beautiful Song Yu, whose jade-like face was filled with a smile, and asked with a bitter heart.

Although he had no delusion of becoming the Taoist partner of Junior Sister Song, he couldn't help feeling sad when he saw how close the two were.

"This is, this is Brother Nie." Song Yu's smile faded, and he paused before answering.

She couldn't just say that Nie Zhaonan was her husband. After all, if she asked around in Luoyun Sect, she would know that Nie Zhaonan had only been in the sect for two days.

If other people knew that she and Nie Zhaonan had confirmed their relationship so quickly, who knows how they would frame it, and it would also damage Nie Zhaonan's reputation.

Hearing this, Monk Meng stood there in a daze, his heart broken. It was obvious that the two were in love.

The cultivator surnamed Meng could do nothing but feel helpless. No matter in terms of cultivation or appearance, he could not compare to this Senior Nie in any aspect.

"Brother Nie, let's go to the Yunmeng Mountains to enjoy the scenery?" Song Yu looked at Nie Zhaonan beside him and said softly.

She could feel that more and more eyes were being cast towards them, and it was no longer appropriate for them to continue touring the Luoyun Sect. Of course, this was also because she had underestimated her influence in the sect.

"I happen to be interested in the Yunmeng Mountains, a sacred mountain and great river." Nie Zhaonan nodded and said.

After he finished speaking, Nie Zhaonan was surrounded by spiritual light and flew up, turning into a white light and flew out of Luoyun Sect.

Song Yu stamped her feet lightly and followed Nie Zhaonan.

After staying in silence for a while, the monk named Meng returned to Yinjian Peak with a dejected look on his face.

On a hidden mountain peak of Luoyun Sect, the old man surnamed Cheng and Lu Luo saw everything that had just happened.

"Senior Brother Cheng, what about Junior Brother Song?" Lu Luo asked uncertainly.

As far as he knew, according to Song Yu's temper, he would not easily leave Baifeng Peak, so how could he suddenly become so close to Nie Zhaonan. "Fellow Daoist Nie is so outstanding, and he is an excellent candidate for a Taoist partner. It is not surprising that Junior Sister Song would make such a choice. Moreover, Junior Sister Song has a natural spiritual root, and she successfully formed a pill in less than a hundred years. She can be called a rare genius in the world of immortal cultivation. However, the chance of staying in our Luoyun Sect to condense the Nascent Soul is not much. In the future, I just hope that she can remember the affection of being born in Luoyun Sect." The old man surnamed Cheng said with a slightly deep look in his eyes.

"Yeah, that's true. And according to the news, Fellow Daoist Nie is also the leader of a force in other areas of immortal cultivation. He has trained all his fellow Taoists to the peak of the Jindan stage. His wealth is not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators like me." Lu Luo said with a sigh.

Who would be willing to voluntarily give up the cultivator in the sect who has the potential to condense the Nascent Soul?
But seeing that Song Yu seemed to be willing, they couldn't be the bad guys and break up the couple and create hatred for no reason.

In this way, Nie Zhaonan and Song Yu flew out of the restricted area of ​​Luoyun Sect.

But after flying out of the range of Luoyun Sect, Nie Zhaonan embraced Song Yu in his arms without any hesitation.

I don’t know if Song Yu has a natural spiritual root with water attribute, or if she is just like that, but her body is extremely smooth, which makes him unable to let go.

"Husband, is it not good for us to be so intimate outside?" A hint of shame flashed across Song Yu's face, and she spoke softly.

Although I had done more intimate things with Nie Zhaonan than this, they were in the room and this was outside.

Seeing such a quiet and lovely Song Yu, Nie Zhaonan's heart was beating fast. He couldn't help but kiss her red lips, then smiled and said:

"Don't worry, I will avoid other monks and won't let them see the two of us."

Song Yu has always been gentle, generous, polite and courteous, and Nie Zhaonan also understands her concerns.

Hearing Nie Zhaonan's caring words, Song Yu's slightly anxious heart finally settled down, and she stayed obediently in Nie Zhaonan's arms.

"By the way, Yu'er, do you know where the 'Green Trace Swamp' is?" Nie Zhaonan suddenly remembered the corpse goblin and asked.

He also has a lot of secret books of magic, among which there are many methods of refining magic corpses. The corpse goblin is the best material for refining magic corpses, so it naturally cannot be missed.

Although he doesn't need it, he can give it to his Taoist partner for self-defense. After all, there will be a big turmoil in Tiannan in the near future, and it is inevitable that he will be unable to cope with all the responsibilities.

"Green Trace Swamp? The location of Green Trace Swamp is in a very clever place, which happens to be the border between our Luoyun Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect. But because the place is remote and there is miasma all year round, few other disciples go there. Is there anything going on there, husband?" Song Yu introduced in a soft voice, and finally couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"You'll know in a moment." Nie Zhaonan said with a smile.

Song Yu buried her head in Nie Zhaonan's arms sulkingly and stopped talking to him.

Then they changed direction and headed straight for the central part of Yunmeng Mountain.

Nie Zhaonan's flight speed was so fast that even though he didn't go at full speed, he flew for more than half an hour and passed a tall mountain. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and a large green valley appeared. There were many trees of different heights and bushes. But in the green, there was a faint pink mist floating above it.

After arriving at the place, Nie Zhaonan did not land, but stood in the air, closed his eyes slightly, released a huge amount of spiritual power, scanning and exploring everything around him.

Seeing Nie Zhaonan's focused look, Song Yu couldn't help but tighten her arms around Nie Zhaonan's waist.

"Even though this pervert doesn't talk, he's still very handsome and charming when he's working seriously!" Song Yu couldn't help but praise him in his heart.

For a moment, Song Yu was stunned at the sight of Nie Zhaonan's handsome face.

"Found it!" After a while, Nie Zhaonan suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Song Yu was startled by the sudden voice and quickly lowered his head to hide his slightly red face.

Nie Zhaonan just smiled slightly when he saw this. Although he was using his spiritual sense to detect the location of the corpse goblin just now, with his high level of cultivation, how could he not notice Song Yu's gaze, especially at such a close distance.

"What's there to be shy about?" Nie Zhaonan patted her buttocks lightly twice and said nonchalantly.

After saying that, he headed towards the edge of the swamp in front of him. A few hundred feet away from the edge, there was a huge mountain whose top was invisible.

A moment later, Nie Zhaonan hugged Song Yu and came to a steep black cliff.

Then a faint yellow light emerged around his body, enveloping the two of them. Nie Zhaonan moved, and the two of them escaped into the black cliff.

Performing an earth escape technique was a very simple thing for Nie Zhaonan.

Song Yu stayed quietly in Nie Zhaonan's arms. Although she was very curious about what could have made Nie Zhaonan, a Nascent Soul cultivator with a considerable fortune, come here specifically to look for, she did not ask.

Besides, with her intelligence, she understood that they would soon arrive at their destination.

This huge mountain was obviously not small. After Nie Zhaonan and Song Yu escaped several hundred feet away, the yellow light suddenly paused.

Nie Zhaonan used his spiritual sense to scan a place not far away that looked like a stone chamber, but it was the same as what he had just explored in the air.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness approached the stone chamber, it was bounced back by a strange force and was unable to penetrate at all.

Of course, this was because Nie Zhaonan did not try his best. He knew clearly that there was still a corpse goblin inside and it was not advisable to alert the enemy.

Seeing that his spiritual sense was not working, Nie Zhaonan did not hesitate and escaped from the rocks, appearing in a closed stone chamber.

The two of them looked around the stone chamber at the same time.

On a stone platform about ten feet ahead, a young woman in a black dress and a wooden hairpin was sitting cross-legged.

The young woman had a beautiful face, but her face was pale, her eyes were full of color, and there was a layer of luster covering her face. But what shocked Song Yu was that half of her sleeves were empty, and she was actually a person with a broken arm.

"Why did you two fellow Taoists break into this place?" The young woman glanced at Nie Zhaonan indifferently and said with a gleam in her eyes.

On her cross-legged knees, the Snow Cloud Fox was curled up comfortably on her legs, looking at Nie Zhaonan and Song Yu with curious eyes, very smart.

"The peak of Jindan?" The young woman was secretly surprised.

You have to know that she didn't notice the breath of the two people just now, and she didn't react until they were about to escape. Fortunately, she was proficient in the art of transformation, otherwise she would not be able to change into the image of a young woman now in that instant.

As soon as Song Yu saw the young woman in black, he turned his head and glared at Nie Zhaonan fiercely, his eyes full of displeasure.

Thank you to all the Taoists for your collection, recommendation and monthly ticket support!



(End of this chapter)