You call this the way of the sword?

In order to restore herself to her original state, Bai Xiaoxing ultimately chose to compromise.

Humiliation is humiliation, but it's better than having only two toes.

Anyway, no one else knows, and calling the master won't hurt me.

With an attitude that she thought she could bend and stretch, Bai Xiaoxing suppressed her shame and indignation and began to open herself up to Yang Qingfeng, calling him "master" more and more coquettishly.

But there are still times when defenses are breached.

For example, she remembered she needed to change into that damn dress and wanted to ask Yang Qingfeng to leave.

Yang Qingfeng replied directly, "Everything is under control, so what's there to be ashamed of?"

Go to hell!

Bai Xiaoxing never imagined that she would fall into the hands of a human boy.

Since she began cultivating, Bai Xiaoxing has always been proud of her Dao body, and the facts have proven that she indeed has the right to be proud.

She treated the battlefield scars that others dared not trespass as her backyard, and even picked up a lot of rare treasures.

She even considered capturing the Battlefield Locusts, which others couldn't handle, to enhance her own combat power.

However, Yang Qingfeng's appearance shattered all of this.

Bai Xiaoxing couldn't understand how there could be an existence even more powerful than himself when his own Dao body could control life and death.

Death becomes an ornament, life becomes a plaything—how can this situation be turned around?

Why is his skill damage so high?

Bai Xiaoxing conceded defeat, but refused to accept her fate. As she was leaving, she asked, "Master, your swordsmanship seems a bit different, doesn't it?"

Yang Qingfeng truthfully said, "Don't even think about getting revenge before you reach the peak and become a powerful figure. You can't possibly beat me, so don't be courting death."

The truth is the sharpest knife; the truth is always the hardest to hear.

Bai Xiaoxing was very unhappy, but she refused to believe it and couldn't refute it at all.

At least for now, she is indeed not capable of confronting Yang Qingfeng head-on.

With the thought that "as long as we survive," Bai Xiaoxing composed herself and focused on being a guide.

It's worth mentioning that she changed into a rather "ghostly" outfit.

The previous accident made Bai Xiaoxing think that Yang Qingfeng was a lecherous old man. After taking on the role of a servant, she consciously showed her advantages, but more than anything, she was driven by her competitive spirit.

In short, the red dress is still a red dress, but it's a million times sexier than the previous one.

The semi-sheer bamboo-patterned dress subtly reveals her fragrant shoulders and deep cleavage.

The skirt, which only reached about a third of the way down her thighs, revealed two pairs of plump, straight legs, as beautiful as jade pillars, encased in smooth, delicate Western stockings. Two suspenders extended deep beneath the skirt, sparking the imagination.

The fusion of Chinese and Western styles, both classic and trendy, truly delighted Yang Qingfeng.

Upon discovering that Yang Qingfeng was indeed captivated by her, Bai Xiaoxing was extremely pleased, feeling as if she had won this round no matter what, and couldn't have been happier.

Qi, master?

She's just a toy at my feet.

Suddenly remembering her feet, Bai Xiaoxing realized that her toes were hurting with every step she took…

…………

In the direction of Changyuan Valley, the battles between various races intensified and grew larger and larger. Gradually, the Demon Alliance, which had deployed its new talents to the battlefield ahead of time, began to gain the upper hand.

As the battlefield expanded, human cultivators were completely isolated outside Changyuan Valley, essentially losing all access to the ancient relics.

Little did they know, there was an element of human cunning in this.

Because the Demon Alliance was coming with great force, the human military was prepared.

When things changed in Changyuan Valley, Zhoucheng received the news almost immediately. The battle had barely begun when military forces had already infiltrated the area.

Under the command of the military, the human cultivators suffered very few casualties. On the contrary, the demon and ghost forces that successfully occupied Changyuan Valley fought fiercely for the ancient relics, resulting in the deaths of many people.

In the end, a few demon teams managed to break through the encirclement.

It resembles the long-tongued ghost of the Black and White Impermanence.

A ghoul that eats corpses wherever it goes.

The Azure Lion Demon possesses unique spatial abilities.

Five white foxes that have not yet taken human form but already possess high intelligence.

And the focus of the entire event, a rising star of the ancient gods.

They blasted open the ruins one after another, went underground, and came to the deepest part of Changyuan Valley. They saw traces left by Changyuan Earth Lotus, but found no relics.

The empty 18th floor was shrouded in deep darkness, with a faint breeze blowing in from all directions, carrying tiny particles of cleansing sand.

The fighting outside continued, and the sounds carried down to the underground, making the silence somewhat eerie.

After a long while, the five little foxes noticed something amiss.

They used their Insight Technique to be the first to discover the existence of the Refining Sand.

However, the refining sand had been completely washed away, making it almost impossible to collect it again.

"It seems we're...too late."

The long-tongued ghost's tongue dangled on the ground, flipping back and forth as it spoke, and suddenly it would flip up a boulder weighing hundreds of kilograms, which was quite astonishing.

The little green lion demon closed its eyes and sensed something unusual. "There are residual spatial fluctuations here. Someone has definitely been here before."

"I can smell it..."

The ghoul approached the blue lion imp, sniffing the air with its rotting nose. "It smells like a human. There's only one person..."

Only one person?

The people present looked at each other, and for a moment they were all a little annoyed.

They fought tooth and nail to get in, only to have the humans beat them to it?

Beside him, the ancient god took out a crystal, crushed it, and scattered the contents.

As the crystals shimmer, they form a light curtain that carries the properties of time.

The light screen burst forth with dazzling purple light the instant it took shape, drawing everyone's attention. They saw the Long Abyss Lotus shatter, and Yang Qingfeng thrust his sword out from the cave, plundering a large number of relics.

Then the screen rewinds again, giving Yang Qingfeng a stunningly handsome close-up that overflows the screen.

"Wow~~"

"He's a sword cultivator."

"It's still the state religion, isn't it?"

The five little white foxes exclaimed in surprise, but the other demons and ghosts were not in such a good mood, especially the little green lion demons, who looked at Yang Qingfeng as if they had seen a ghost.

They immediately took out the image-reflecting stone and recorded the image on the light screen.

The long-tongued ghosts and ghouls followed suit, hoping to use this to send the message back to their respective strongholds.

The ancient god ignored these demons and ghosts from beginning to end. He came on his own, searched for clues on his own, and left on his own after recognizing Yang Qingfeng's appearance.

The demons exchanged glances but ultimately did not intervene.

The Ancient Gods are the most unique of the five races. They have the smallest population and a completely different cultivation system, which makes their combat strength unpredictable and difficult to provoke.

But what demons and ghosts fear most is not the fighting power of the ancient gods, but their neutral attitude.

When humanity was in peril, the ancient gods came to its aid.

When demons and ghosts fought amongst themselves, the ancient gods also stepped in to mediate.

Although the ancient gods were few in number, they were comparable to the demons. They appeared and disappeared unpredictably, arrived uninvited, intervened forcefully, and then left without a trace.

This is typical of the ancient gods, making them unpredictable.

Finally, the ancient gods left the depths of the earth, and the various demons and ghosts completely lowered their guard, gathered together again, and focused their attention on Yang Qingfeng in the reflection.

"That kid's pretty arrogant, taking away so many treasures all by himself."

"Which of those lowly students from Yu Xia Academy would dare to stroll around in their academic robes? This guy is probably one of their newest recruits, and he even has a personal cave dwelling. He's one of the top students at Yu Xia."

"Hey guys, should we kill him?"

"No, let us eat it. Its meat looks quite tender, hehehe..."

Apart from the five seemingly innocent and harmless little white foxes, the long-tongued ghost and the ghoul were all in cahoots with the blue lion demon. With a little encouragement, they immediately rubbed their hands together, eager to try their luck.