Underworld entries, starting with ghost stories.

Who could resist the allure of two beautiful women?

So even if Xiaobai and Xiaoqing didn't bring back any powerful spells, Wu Qing wasn't too bothered.

But if it were available, that would be even better.

"Brother Qing, look!"

Dan Ailian, wrapped in a quilt, lay in his arms, her fair legs peeking out from under the covers, smooth as satin in the candlelight.

She parted her lips slightly, and a radiant light flew out, growing larger and larger on the table until it transformed into a pair of male and female swords.

Wu Qing asked in surprise, "These are the twin swords you used in your past life?"

"Hmm!" Shan Ailian said softly, "These twin swords are spiritual weapons that I cultivated in my previous life. The inner core in my body has not completely dissipated. I tried to summon them in the room earlier, and they actually came out."

"What are spirit weapons?"

"It is a weapon formed by absorbing external spiritual energy and cultivating it together with one's own soul."

Shan Ailian explained, "This kind of weapon probably cannot be crafted in this world. I can sense that this world also has spiritual energy, but it is so weak that even if one cultivates it with all one's might, it would be difficult to compare with a martial artist who specializes in cultivating qi and blood."

"This place is probably completely different from the world we lived in before."

Wu Qing thought that the world of his "previous life" was not the same as this world.

Ultimately, it was just a world of ghost stories, and we don't even know if that world will still exist after we leave.

Wu Qing lowered his head, gazing at her face: "Then practice with this sword, let me see if you still possess the martial arts skills from your past life?"

Dan Ailian clutched the blanket, covering her head as well, and shook her delicate body under the covers: "No!"

"It's not like you didn't show me swordplay like this in your past life." Wu Qing chuckled, trying to pull her naked out of the bed.

"No!" Shan Ailian clutched the blanket in embarrassment, trying to struggle.

The past life is the past life. Although she still has deep feelings for Brother Qing, she is ultimately Shan Ailian, not Xiaoqing.

Just thinking about it makes me ashamed!

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" The more embarrassed she was, the more someone enjoyed watching her.

If she weren't so shy, he wouldn't have enjoyed watching her so much.

In fact, at this time, Shan Ailian had awakened her past life's wisdom, and her strength was already far superior to his.

But he still forcibly pulled off the blanket and put it on the table.

Left with no other choice, she had to tap her jade-like feet on the table, hold the sword in both hands, and perform a beautiful sword dance for her good brother.

Wu Qing sat to the side, looking up at the content, which was erotic and stimulating, but he couldn't describe it in detail, because he would be banned if he tried to describe it in any way.

He loves watching beautiful women perform sword dances.

After the dance, Shan Ailian sheathed her two swords, which then vanished into thin air.

She lightly leaped onto the couch, grabbed the quilt, pulled it over herself, and then burrowed inside like an ostrich.

Wu Qing chuckled and went over to her, pulling back the covers. She was still clutching the blankets, burying her head in them like an ostrich, leaving her delicate body exposed.

Wu Qing smiled and hugged her, but pulled over a pillow so that she could hug it and barely cover her vitals.

Dan Ailian nestled in his arms again, her pretty face flushed, her cheeks rosy and her skin fair and delicate.

While admiring the incredibly beautiful young woman, Wu Qing asked, "Roughly, what level of strength do you have in this world?"

Dan Ailian rested her head on his arm and said regretfully, "Although we managed to reassemble the inner core and the spirit weapon is still there, almost all of the original core energy is shattered, leaving only a portion of the demonic power."

"If we're talking about swordsmanship, there are mid-level swordsmen in this world, but it's hard to say exactly how strong they are."

Wu Qing used the license plate verification function to take a closer look.

—"Shan Ailian (Ghost Story)".

The system classified her as a ghost story, unlike other martial artists who could display their martial arts realm.

He wrapped his left arm around the girl's shoulder and stroked her rosy cheek with his right: "Besides martial arts related to spiritual attributes and some of your previous skills, what else do you have?"

"Let me see!" The girl herself hadn't fully figured it out yet.

She stared at the table, her bright eyes fixed on it, gleaming with a mysterious light.

After a while, another version of her slowly appeared, outlined by dotted lines on the table.

This other woman, dressed in green, wielded two swords and began to dance.

Dan Ailian let out a soft sigh: "This is an illusion technique. It only projects a phantom image, which may be used to confuse the enemy. Although it's just a minor spell, it might be useful in this world."

Wu Qing laughed and said, "Of course it's useful. I remember back then, your illusion technique even fooled Fahai."

Although it's just a minor spell, it's naturally useful in this world where martial arts are the main focus.

Shan Ailian said, "My sister's strength has always surpassed mine. Even if she were to reincarnate, her demon core would definitely be superior to mine. If we could find her, she might be able to help you, Brother Qing, even more."

Wu Qing nodded slightly: "You and I have both recalled our past lives, and I think she probably has too."

"We're looking for her, and she'll probably be looking for us too. Qin Qiong, also known as Qin Shubao, knows people from all over the country and has connections in the government. This trip might allow us to ask him for information."

Shan Ailian said softly, "I miss my sister so much too. I wonder where she is now."

She was very happy that she met Brother Qing before her sister.

But after successfully getting ahead, she still recalled the days when the three of them were together in her previous life, and her bright eyes were filled with sadness.

Wu Qing thought to himself, "There are three most important things right now: First, I need to upgrade further and get more help. In any case, relying on myself is the most important thing. I don't know what kind of 'words' I can get at the next level."

"Secondly, we need to find Xiaobai. Although there are many heroes in the world, the first thing we need to do is to build our own power. Even Liu Bang, who was so powerful, only used a few people from his own county when he first started out."

"Furthermore, we should take advantage of this gathering of outlaws to make friends with more heroes. The heroes of the world cannot all belong to the Li Tang dynasty, and the first person we need to get to know is our future father-in-law, Shan Xiongxin."

"After all, Shan Xiongxin was someone who would never side with Li Yuan."

In fact, when Wagangzhai had just collapsed, Shan Xiongxin also led a considerable number of people to surrender to Wang Shichong.

However, Wang Shichong only employed his own relatives, who were not capable of achieving great things, and those people all ran away.

As for Qin Qiong, historically, he was also first taken to join Wang Shichong.

However, in the world of the Tang Dynasty, he saved Li Yuan's family when Li Yuanba was just born. With this path available, he could be given important responsibilities if he joined Li Yuan.

Oh right, and there's Li Yuanba... Wu Qing decided to stop thinking about this guy who's even stranger than ghost stories in the world of Tang Dynasty tales.

He can wait until he gets struck by lightning!

Wu Qing mentally outlined these three most important tasks.

But there is one more important thing than these three.

He blew out the candle, then took the beauty into bed.

"Brother Qing..." the beauty called out shyly.

"Let's play something fun first." What could be more important than that right now?