After the main character who took the blame retired, the female lead quit.

The reason... well, everyone knows it, it's not related to romantic love, at least not at the moment.

Rather, it lies in the cultivation of the Great Dao.

Since there are mutually exclusive principles, there must also be mutually complementary principles.

Xiao Yu could sense that Long Wanyan's physique was domineering and fiery, completely opposite to his own, and the reason for this was the true dragon bloodline within her.

Xiao Yu's innate flying sword talent is Mirror Flower Snow Moon, which belongs to Yin. The Taiyin essence contained in the moonlight has a good calming effect on the burning sensation brought by the True Dragon bloodline, and can even be used to further improve his cultivation.

The two complement each other. It is estimated that even without the accident of being stained with dragon blood, Long Wanyan would gradually be attracted to the Yin essence in Xiao Yu's body. It is destined that Xiao Yu would not be able to escape it.

After all, the more times she cultivates with Xiao Yu, the faster her cultivation will improve, and the more her True Dragon bloodline will be calmed down so that it can be better refined. This is much faster than simply cultivating hard and there are no side effects.

No, that's not right. The only side effect is that it's a bit exhausting for Xiao Yu. Just one night of going in and out almost made him collapse. If he marries her and it's like this every day, Xiao Yu probably won't be able to get out of bed.

Coming to her senses, Feng Ling's tone became uncertain when the topic of introduction came up. If she were to ask Long Wanyan for a letter of introduction, she might be turned away, and even if she succeeded, she would probably have to rely on her father's favor.

Xiao Yu, on the other hand, could obtain it simply by talking, given the complicated relationship between the two.

But the price...

Xiao Yu remained silent, staring blankly at the sword-nurturing gourd, a standard accessory for sword immortals, in his hand.

It feels like the sword-nurturing gourds in other sword immortals are filled with wine, capable of killing one person in ten steps and leaving no trace for a thousand miles.

He then flicked his sword, shaking off the blood droplets on the blade. He casually picked up the gourd at his waist and took a large gulp of wine. The wine dripped down his chin, soaking a large portion of his clothes. He wiped his mouth and continued on his way, carefree and happy, a true sword immortal whose clothes remained unstained by blood.

And what he filled with in his sword-nurturing gourd was yam and wolfberry soup. He had to take a sip every few steps. I bet his hand holding the sword was shaking. What kind of sword immortal is that? An empty sword immortal.

Just as Xiao Yu was looking at the gourd in his hand, which was full of yam and wolfberry soup, and contemplating his future life of kidney pain, he was...

Feng Ling made a decision.

"Time is running out, so this is the only way. I'll go to the inn where the Qingyun Floating Sect is staying to get the letter of introduction. You can use this time to go to the nearby Immortal Sect Alliance branch and finish up other matters, such as verifying the fortune teller's cultivation level and showing him the land deed..."

"Where is the nearest branch of the Immortal Sect Alliance, and what exactly do we need to do?"

The black-robed girl, who had been devastated by Bu Suantian's Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, finally recovered. At this moment, she couldn't help but ask Feng Ling's question as she listened to his instructions.

Upon hearing this, Feng Ling stopped talking. She then realized that apart from the few people present, no one was familiar with these procedures. If they were to go through with them, it would probably take a lot of effort, and they might not even be able to get it done.

However, if she takes the lead in getting it, and they can't get the sect's letter of introduction, they probably won't be able to send the sect's certificate before tomorrow, and then they won't be able to participate in the secret realm.

Ultimately, it all came down to time being too tight. If we had just one more day, things wouldn't have been so rushed.

Feng Ling looked conflicted, caught in a dilemma. The gazes of the people in the room were fixed on her, making her feel a sense of pressure.

Well, the letter of introduction is more important. I can only hope that Ye Ba or Bu Suanzi are reliable.

As for the girl in black robes, she held no hope; of the three, her personality was the easiest to understand.

Feng Ling made her decision, and just as she was about to speak under the gazes of several people, Xiao Yu spoke.

"I'll handle things with Long Wanyan. Feng Ling, you should take them to the Immortal Sect Alliance branch to handle other preparations."

Upon hearing this, Feng Ling swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue. She looked at the weak-looking man in front of her, who clearly had kidney deficiency, with slight suspicion, and asked:

"Ye Ba, are you sure you can handle this? She's Long Wanyan, the sect leader of the Qingyun Floating Sect. She's not someone you can just get close to. I might not even succeed, let alone get her to write us some letters of introduction. I'll go. You don't need to be stubborn, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Feng Ling stopped. This was because Xiao Yu took something out of his pocket, his clenched fist loosened, revealing a jade pendant.

This is a jade pendant carved from jade. A large "dragon" character is printed on the front. The pendant is translucent, like a transparent ice block floating on the surface of water. A bright red drop of blood floats in the center, emitting a faint spiritual light, making it look very extraordinary.

Feng Ling immediately recognized it as Long Wanyan's personal jade pendant. Ever since Long Wanyan became the sect leader of Qingyun Fuzong, she has frequently appeared in the public eye.

His cultivation level and clothing habits, which are visible on the surface, have long been thoroughly investigated by the paparazzi of the Bagua Sect.

Among them, the jade pendant that Long Wanyan often wore close to her body and hung at her waist attracted a lot of attention.

Rumor has it that she values ​​this item highly and would not hand it over to anyone other than a close friend. So how did it end up in Xiao Yu's hands?

As for counterfeiting, that's impossible; the essence blood floating in the center of that jade pendant can't be faked.

Under Feng Ling's shocked gaze, Xiao Yu put away the jade pendant that Long Wanyan had given him. Sometimes, there's no need to say much or waste so much breath; just show something that is truly convincing.

Judging from Feng Ling's stunned expression, the jade pendant that Long Wanyan gave him was probably not so simple.

Thinking it over, Xiao Yu also spoke up:

"I have a fairly good relationship with Long Wanyan, the sect leader of Qingyun Fuzong. It's just a letter of introduction, so it's easy to get it. Leave this matter to me."

After saying this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh, a look of resignation to his fate appearing on his face.

Given the current situation, he's the only one who can step in.

Anyway, Long Wanyan said that if there was anything I needed, I could come to her; at worst, I'd just owe her another favor.

If all else fails, then offer sexual favors.

As for being entangled with Long Wanyan, hehe... he can just hide on Jumo Island when the time comes.

No matter how powerful Long Wanyan is, she couldn't possibly ignore that strange Dao trace.

Unless she crosses the forbidden sea area and drags him directly from the Demon-Gathering Island with a gun.

That would be a bad situation.

Unbeknownst to him, Jumo Island had become Xiao Yu's greatest asset when he was away from home.

I wonder if someone will still be as calm as they are now when Demon Island is created.

Chapter Sixty-Eight: Always Together, Even the Toilet Can't Be Separated

Inside the room, Feng Ling quietly looked at Xiao Yu, pondered for a while, and then agreed to Xiao Yu's request.

After all, he had taken out Long Wanyan's personal jade pendant, which meant he had some connection with her. This was much more reliable than someone who was a complete stranger and was talking to her with her father's keepsake.

Now there was nothing to worry about, Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but a hint of gossip arose in her heart as she relaxed.

Long Wanyan is known for her aloofness. No one has ever seen her have any intimate contact with any man. She has many suitors, but most of them can only dream of having a conversation with her.

It's one thing for Xiao Yu to already possess Long Wanyan's personal jade pendant, but it's also possible that a family elder happened to be acquainted with Long Wanyan, and through this relationship, Long Wanyan left him a jade pendant.

If that's the case, why did he look like he was ready to die when talking about finding Long Wanyan?

He must have some deep-seated grudge against Long Wanyan, but that doesn't explain where the jade pendant in his hand came from.

strangeness……

Sure enough, the man in front of her was not as simple as she had thought.

Feng Ling thought to herself, but seeing that Xiao Yu kept his mouth shut and seemed to have no intention of explaining, she had no choice but to suppress her doubts and gossip.

Everyone present had their own secrets.

For now, the priority should be participating in the secret realms.

At this moment, the girl in black robes beside him looked at Xiao Yu, her pink and white eyes sparkling. Her black robes fluttered, and she extended a thumbs-up from below.

"As expected of the talent I've set my sights on, Ye Ba, you actually know the legendary Long Wanyan! What's your relationship with her?! Do you have time to introduce me to her so we can have a friendly spar?"

Unlike the meticulous Feng Ling, the girl in black robes started plotting her own schemes when she learned that Xiao Yu had a relationship with Long Wanyan.

Her purpose in cultivating Taoism was nothing more than to become famous throughout the world and let everyone know that she was an awesome person.

The fastest way to become famous is nothing more than riding on someone else's popularity. Look at any genius, they all fought with some big shot, held their own for several rounds without dying, and thus became famous, making people discover them and starting to be known all over the world.

Long Wanyan is a very famous person. If you can fight her in front of the public, even if you don't want to win, just being able to go through a few hundred moves would be enough to shock the world.

As for winning or drawing, the girl in black robes dared not even think about it. Although the Nascent Soul Realm and the Golden Core Realm are only one realm apart, the difference between them is like an insurmountable chasm.

Her goal was to withstand several hundred moves, which was already considered quite high, especially since her opponent was Long Wanyan, who was already at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm and could break through to the Divine Transformation Realm at any time.

So, if the second battle is against Long Wanyan, then that must be... incredibly high-level!

The thought of the girl in the black robe is exciting.

"Ah... I... I'll try my best. Actually, Long Wanyan and I are just ordinary friends. We only met on the way to the secret realm."

Xiao Yu agreed to the black-robed girl's request, but he was only responsible for delivering the message; what Long Wanyan thought was none of his concern.

"It's alright, Ye Ba, just mentioning it once is enough."

Seeing that Xiao Yu had agreed, the girl in black robes chuckled, secretly delighted.

As for Xiao Yu's so-called ordinary friend, ha... ordinary friend? If he's just an ordinary friend, would Long Wanyan give you the jade pendant she cherishes?

None of the people present believed Xiao Yu's explanation; instead, they all secretly began to speculate about the exact relationship between Xiao Yu and Long Wanyan.

Seeing their speculative gazes, Xiao Yu could only realize that no one believed his explanation. In truth, if it were him, he wouldn't believe it either.

Helpless, he could only pick up the gourd in his hand and take another sip. He might as well drink as many sips as possible while he could, as a way of preparing for any unexpected events that might occur when he went to find Long Wanyan later.

As if thinking of something, Xiao Yu's face paled even more.

At this moment, Nuomi Tuanzi, who was hiding behind Xiao Yu, was also curious about the relationship between Xiao Yu and Long Wanyan.

Especially when Xiao Yu mentioned the gourd, the aroma of the yam and wolfberry soup inside wafted out.

This made the great fortune teller frown, her expression thoughtful. She recalled the divination she had performed for Xiao Yu at the restaurant, which indicated a love tribulation.

Combined with Xiao Yu's weak and pale appearance when he first arrived at the inn, which suggested kidney deficiency, this further reinforced the impression.

Instantly, her bright blue eyes widened, and with a quick calculation, she figured something out. A blush spread across her fair face, and she froze on the spot.

Xiao Yu... he... he actually... took Long Wanyan...

Just as Bu Suantian was still in shock, Xiao Yu turned around and looked at the little dumpling whose face had turned bright red, asking with a puzzled expression:

"Hmm? What's wrong? Your face is so red, do you have a fever!?"

"No...nothing."

Bu Suantian lowered his head, his thick bangs fluttering, temporarily obscuring his eyes, which were wide with shock.

That's Long Wanyan...

A genuine Nascent Soul cultivator is far superior to her, a half-baked cultivator who only has a title but no real martial arts skills.

Out of caution, and coupled with recent misfortune, the fortune teller has always interpreted others with the utmost malice.