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

If all goes well, the sect's temporary certificate will arrive tomorrow, and Xiao Yu will then be able to use it to participate in the secret realm.

Therefore, Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh, never expecting that he would manage to create such an outrageous thing as establishing a sect in just one day.

It was truly a stroke of luck that he encountered all three conditions. Even the most troublesome one, the sect leader's letter of introduction, was resolved by Xiao Yu himself thanks to Long Wanyan's connections.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu frowned secretly, feeling that there were too many coincidences. But after thinking it over and over, he couldn't come to any conclusion. In the end, he could only attribute it to his miraculous survival, which meant he was bound to have good fortune in the future.

Coming to his senses, he looked at the inn in front of him, where everyone coming and going was dressed in the attire of Qingyun Fuzong disciples.

Xiao Yu was amazed. He thought to himself, "As expected of a major sect, they actually booked the entire inn. No wonder Long Wanyan invited me to stay here. It turns out the whole inn belongs to her."

So this is the power of a top sect in a continent—wealthy and powerful...?

Coming to his senses, Xiao Yu easily entered the inn using the jade pendant left to him by Long Wanyan. He was told that Long Wanyan's room was the innermost room on the third floor of the inn, at the corner.

The speed and fluidity were so fast that it felt like it had been rehearsed.

Damn! Could it be that they had set a trap all along, just waiting for him to fall into it?

In response to Xiao Yu's question, the Qingyun Fuzong disciple who came to greet and guide him replied, "The sect leader has already given instructions that if anyone brings her jade pendant, they should be allowed to pass directly, but others should be refused entry, even the sect leader himself."

It seems that Xiao Yu's decision to come was correct. If Feng Ling had come, she probably wouldn't have even been able to get in the door.

After thanking him, Xiao Yu carried his gourd full of yam and wolfberry soup upstairs.

During this time, many disciples naturally cast questioning glances at Xiao Yu, this unfamiliar face. Some even tried to step forward and warn Xiao Yu, an outsider, not to wander around the inn.

But upon seeing the jade pendant in Xiao Yu's hand, they all widened their eyes, stood respectfully to the side, and made way for Xiao Yu.

This scene gave Xiao Yu the feeling that the dog was abusing its master's power.

He suddenly wondered if they would know about his relationship with Long Wanyan, and whether he could even stand up and leave the inn after a while.

Under the protection of the jade pendant, Xiao Yu traveled smoothly all the way, leaving his disciples with only a dashing yet weak-looking back view.

"Senior brother, who is that man? How come he has our sect leader's jade pendant?"

After Xiao Yu went upstairs, a disciple couldn't contain his curiosity and asked his senior brother, the one who had led Xiao Yu in at the beginning.

"Shh! Don't say it... don't say it. Just keep your mouth shut and don't let anyone know what happened today."

The senior brother being questioned simply put a finger to his lips and warned the junior brother beside him.

As for the relationship... he wasn't quite sure, but he remembered that Xiao Yu's cultivation level was only at the Core Formation stage when he came in.

"Could he be a gigolo?"

He lowered his head and muttered to himself, "I've never seen the sect leader care so much about a man before. Could it be that our Qingyun Floating Sect will have another sect leader... um... sect leader's wife? That doesn't seem quite right."

Xiao Yu was unaware of the thoughts of the disciples below. Following the directions provided by the disciple, he went up to the third floor and finally stopped in front of a door. The room in front of him was tightly closed, without leaving a single gap.

But for some reason, just standing at the door, Xiao Yu felt a scorching heat rushing towards him through the door, which reminded him of the cave that night, which also seemed to be hot and restless.

Xiao Yu felt a slight urge to back down, but then he thought, "We're already here, we're already at their doorstep. It would be too embarrassing to slink back now."

It's just a letter of introduction, nothing serious. Long Wanyan isn't going to eat him.

Moreover, things are different now. He's no longer at the mercy of others in the cave, where he could only crawl to avoid Long Wanyan's injuries. If anything goes wrong, he can just run away.

Nothing ventured, nothing gained!

Everything was for the sake of being able to participate in the secret realm.

With that thought in mind, he lightly tapped his knuckles and knocked on the door.

dong dong!

The sound rang out, and a response quickly came from inside the room:

"who?"

"Senior, it's me."

Xiao Yu replied.

"Ye Ba?"

The voice sounded again, as if confirming Xiao Yu's identity.

"Ah."

Upon hearing this, the room fell silent for a moment. Then, with a creak, the door was opened. Before Xiao Yu, who was standing at the door, could react, a hot, jade-like hand landed on his wrist, leaving him no chance to run away.

The next moment, a tremendous force surged through his wrist, violently pulling him inside.

Boom!

The room door closed again, just as it had when Xiao Yu first arrived, with no gaps.

Chapter Seventy, The Agreement of the Nascent Soul Realm

Boom!

The force from his wrist was immense, and Xiao Yu was caught off guard and pulled into the house. His weakened body staggered and fell directly to the floor.

The loud noise caused all the disciples of the Qingyun Fuzong sect on the lower third floor to look up.

Inside the room on the third floor, as Xiao Yu fell, Long Wanyan took the opportunity to press down on him as well. She braced herself against the floor with one hand, her ample breasts swaying slightly, and directly pinned Xiao Yu against the wall. Her long, flowing black hair cascaded down, and a few strands fell through the gaps and landed on Xiao Yu's cheek. Her hot breath mixed with a sweet sensation, and came along with the itchy touch on his face.

Looking up, Xiao Yu saw only a pair of burning eyes looking down at him. In those beautiful, jewel-like silver eyes, he vaguely caught a glimpse of an aggressive, possessive desire.

Like a traveler who has trekked thousands of miles through the desert and finally found an oasis full of clear water, his murky eyes revealed a deep longing for what was before him.

Not good...

Xiao Yu swallowed hard. Long Wanyan was very close to him, and the intense heat emanating from her body could be felt through her clothes.

A thin layer of sweat instantly appeared on Long Wanyan's forehead. The room was much warmer than she had expected. She herself was also feeling a bit off, her face flushed, very similar to what had happened in the cave.

I feel like I came at the wrong time, like a poor little white rabbit that has walked into a trap, or rather, obediently jumped into the mouth of a hungry dragon.

To be finished!

Xiao Yu subconsciously gripped the gourd at his waist. Were they about to get into something indescribable before they even started talking?

This is progressing way too fast!

He still hasn't recovered from what happened the night before last. If it happened again, he might really die in bed.

Xiao Yu was filled with unease. Although he was indeed prepared to sell himself, it wasn't the right time. He should wait a few more days until he had fully recovered.

Alas... my life is over!

Just as Xiao Yu resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes, preparing to accept Long Wanyan's torment...

Above, Long Wanyan, who had been pinning Xiao Yu down, finally came to her senses, and a glimmer of clarity returned to her chaotic eyes.

Unlike when she was disturbed by the dragon blood in the cave before, Long Wanyan's rationality prevailed at the moment, and apart from her blood and qi being agitated, there was no other special effect.

Naturally, she wouldn't lose her temper and do anything indescribable to Xiao Yu like she did in the cave.

Right now, it's just that the body is burning up and instinctively seeking that bit of cool shade. It's like when you're hanging on the edge of a cliff, driven by the instinct to survive, you'll instinctively reach out and grab even the thinnest blade of grass.

Coming to her senses and realizing the situation, Long Wanyan blushed, like a domesticated cat encountering a rat bigger than itself in the wild, and quickly got off Xiao Yu.

As Long Wanyan quickly left, Xiao Yu felt a gentle breeze, and the scorching heat disappeared, leaving his body feeling cool again.

He sat up and saw Long Wanyan standing far away from him, her slender waist and rounded buttocks, more round than the moon, completely unguarded with her back to him.

Perhaps recalling the magnificent scene of the moonlit night, Xiao Yu raised his hand and subconsciously rubbed his nose, which was a little hard to breathe.

He recalled a wise saying from his hometown: "Women with big hips are good at giving birth."

Meanwhile, Long Wanyan's already feverish body, under the influence of what had just happened, caused her blood to boil even more intensely, as if a furnace filled with fuel had been placed inside her, burning rapidly with a whooshing sound.

Then, Xiao Yu saw a plume of hot white steam slowly rising from Long Wanyan's head.

Uh... Steam Girl?!

In an instant, the temperature in the room rose several degrees. After reaching its peak, the boiling blood within Long Wanyan's body slowly weakened, calming her down considerably.

"Cough cough..."

Noticing Xiao Yu's gaze, Long Wanyan pretended nothing had happened, cleared her throat, and spoke to Xiao Yu with an aloof demeanor, as if nothing had just occurred:

"You've come. What brings you here?"

His voice was clear, cold, and resonant, as if he had brought out the tone of the sect leader's speech at the sect's opening ceremony.

If it weren't for her bright red ears beside her dark hair, Xiao Yu would have been fooled.

But this is also good news. Unlike when she was delirious in the cave, Long Wanyan seems to have quite a bit of self-control now.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu felt relieved and revealed the purpose of his visit.

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"A letter of introduction from a sect? You're quite bold to come up with such a method to participate in the secret realm. I remember you already have a sect, so why go to the trouble of creating another one?"

Inside the room, upon hearing the reason why the man had come to see her, Long Wanyan, who had assumed he had come to his senses and was willing to join her Qingyun Fu Sect, couldn't help but frown.

While feeling disappointed, she was also slightly puzzled. She remembered that Xiao Yu had refused her invitation to join the Qingyun Fu Sect, citing his unwillingness to leave the sect.

"Due to some reasons, my sect did not organize participation in this secret realm. Therefore, I am currently participating as a rogue cultivator. Who knew that this secret realm would have restrictions on rogue cultivators? I am not resorting to this desperate measure just to participate in the secret realm."

Xiao Yu sat in the chair, his posture restrained, and answered honestly.

"If that's the case, why go through all this trouble? Why don't you come to me? I'll arrange a Qingyun Fuzong disciple identity for you, and then you can enter the secret realm."

"This one……"

The expected question came, and Xiao Yu had already prepared his answer on the way here. He didn't hesitate for long before speaking:

"Qingyun Fuzong is a large sect. If a disciple sneaks in, his every move will be watched by others. Besides, there are many people around. I have important business to attend to in this secret realm, so it is not convenient for me to act in this way."