Perfect Double Agent

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However, Qingyi was unusually talkative today, as if she was deliberately provoking the host.

It's like two children who have separated from their family. The eldest inherits all the family property and also the best business talent. He is loved by his elders and cared for by others. He can live a carefree life in the present, glamorous and able to have whatever he wants.

In contrast, the second son had nothing and could only live in the shadows. Compared to the eldest son, they were completely opposite.

This is not just an imbalance, but more of a feeling of being wronged.

Qingyi was like that; she had nothing, and couldn't even control her own life.

The main body is a child of the Patching Heaven Sect, and so is Qingyi. She is not an incarnation or a clone, but a living person with independent feelings and thoughts. It is already very restrained that she did not directly overturn the table when she was treated like this.

Now, she is still a fourteen-year-old girl. It's better when she doesn't see the original body; as soon as she does, her suppressed emotions rise up, even though the original body treats her very well.

In fact, Bai Ye understood this situation. Just like Di Chong, if his secondary body hadn't been defeated, he would never have come out. With one side in charge, if the other were to fall, there was still a possibility of rebirth.

This phenomenon is mostly due to the influence of Kunpengzi, who is impossible to kill no matter what. Therefore, both the people of the Immortal Palace and the people of the Heaven-Mending Sect deliberately keep their main and secondary bodies separate, waiting for the right time to merge them.

Bai Ye thought for a moment, then reached out and gently put his arm around the girl's soft shoulder. He didn't say anything to comfort her, but quietly looked at the high platform. Qingyi didn't refuse either, and looked at the back of the girl in white sitting in the first row from a distance.

However, this does not mean that Qingyi has feelings for him. At most, it is a psychological revenge, she is angry with him.

There was even a very eerie feeling, as if I had done something uncontrollable on the grass in front of the witch that morning.

But as she thought about it, she suddenly felt very tired, yet also very warm and reliable, making her want to fall asleep. After all, it was nighttime and she was quite exhausted.

"Hey... no, you two?" Feng Wu's eyes widened. She glanced at Qing Yi, who had closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep. Her face was slightly dark, which was clearly visible. This bastard had even set up a soundproof array for Qing Yi.

"You dare steal from my home... cough cough, steal from my sister!"

"I only took one turn around, and in such a short time, you've already kidnapped my junior sister."

It's not what you think.

"I'm warning you, Qingyi is still young, only fourteen years old. Don't do anything reckless, or I'll smash your head in!" Feng Wu raised her fist, her phoenix eyes filled with an extremely serious expression.

"Okay." Bai Ye smiled, turning his body slightly to make Qingyi as comfortable as possible.

But at this point, the transactions involving all parties were essentially nearing their end.

"A treasure map of the no-man's-land, about the immortals of the previous era, from the burial site of a certain cult leader."

It was a hazy man, his figure and face indistinct. He stood on the high platform, holding half of a blood-stained scroll, which made the heroes below tremble with excitement.

"Xian?"

"What nonsense! That's a no-man's land. The map is incomplete. It was probably brought back by some old cult leader. Whether it's true or not, didn't you see that the old cult leader's grave has been dug up?"

The man on the stage was embarrassed and remained silent for a long time. But he probably knew that this thing was famous, but since it was related to immortals, who would leave it to others if it wasn't dangerous?

What do you want to change to?

Just then, someone spoke up from the last row. It was an ordinary-looking young man in white, but the person next to him was quite extraordinary. It was Feng Wu, and besides her, there was also Zuo Xiaodi.

"All I want is a bottle of the miracle drug essence."

Clearly, that person's ideal trading partner was Yuechan.

Yuechan didn't turn around, but instead went up on stage and took out a small bottle to make the trade.

This drew the attention of many people. They could tell that Yuechan hadn't been interested at first, but for some reason, she had taken the initiative to trade the incomplete map.

However, this also marks the end of this trade fair.

Some left, while others stayed to discuss the Dao. They were all top geniuses, most of whom were famous in their region or dominated a state. Such opportunities to meet were rare.

Even Feng Wu and Zuo Xiaodi chose to stay. The things these people came into contact with were not simple, such as information about other lands of creation or immortal fire, all of which were worth exploring.

Bai Ye also stayed behind, holding Qingyi in his arms, and was led by a female disciple of the Butian Sect to a pre-prepared residence.

Coincidentally, he ran into a couple he knew in the residential area.

One smiled brightly, while the other followed solemnly, a silver sword at his waist, with a prominent and sharp gaze.

The two were Xue Rou, a wealthy young woman from Water Mirror City, and Feng Yu, a swordsman, both prodigies of the Heaven-Mending Sect. At this moment, they were personally leading a handsome man with an extraordinary aura.

"The War Clan..."

Chapter 187 The Three Kings and Six Celestial Heroes of the War Clan

This was a very handsome man, with long eyebrows that reached his temples, and bright, phoenix eyes. He wore a battle robe, and his gait was both majestic and powerful. A special, innate charm flowed between his brows, making him extremely dignified.

With his hands behind his back, he followed behind Xue Rou and Feng Yu. His skin was as white as jade, shimmering with a crystal-clear luster. He was tall and slender with a perfect figure. Every move he made resembled a god-king walking in the clouds, high above and incomparably noble.

"Where is your saintess? Didn't you say you wanted to discuss the Dao? When will you come to see me?" the man said softly, but his voice carried an air of absolute authority and domineering power.

"The Saintess's meeting has just ended, please wait a moment, War King," Xue Rou replied.

"Tsk, I've come to see you again, Zhan Tiange. Your arrogance is as high as ever. If you admire me, fine, but do you really think the Zhan Clan is still the supreme clan that could command the world back then?"

They were two men, one with white hair flowing down his shoulders, exuding a cold and aloof air, their arrogance undisguised.

The other figure was tall and slender with flowing purple hair; just by walking, he gave off an aura of majesty and unapproachability.

They were being led by a young girl who was clearly going to live in this area as well.

"Yu Lun! You Yu!"

Zhan Tiange stopped in his tracks, his gaze turning cold. In fact, a gleaming halberd appeared in his hand, radiating a chilling killing intent.

Xue Rou felt a headache coming on and couldn't help but rub her temples. One of them was one of the three great war kings of the Zhan Clan in the present day, and the other two were equally extraordinary. They came from the Celestial Race and were two of the six Celestial Heroes.

Among them, Youyu is the leader of the Six Heroes and the number one expert of the Celestial Race in this era, extremely powerful.

However, the Zhan Clan and the Celestial Race are natural enemies, just like their Patching Heaven Sect and Intercepting Heaven Sect.

Looking back, the three great war emperors of the War Clan, the six great celestial beings of the Celestial Race, and the five emperors of the Fire and Gold Clan—every member of the royal family was extraordinary. Even in their current generation, they still held that terrifying title, which meant they possessed unparalleled talent.

The War Clan has produced three War Kings in this generation, while the Celestial Race has gathered six outstanding warriors.

"Fighting is prohibited in Shenyue City. If you want to fight, go outside!"

Just as the two groups were about to clash, a clear, cold voice echoed through the air.

Immediately afterwards, a man and a woman floated over.

"Yuechan... Di Chong!"

"Brother Emperor has recently reached a bottleneck in his cultivation and would like to discuss it with the three of you. Is that alright?" Yuechan whispered.

Zhan Tiange nodded, put away his battle halberd, and smiled, "How could I dare refuse the invitation from Fairy Yuechan?"

Even Youyu and Yulun nodded in agreement, willing to temporarily set aside their prejudices.

Xue Rou and Feng Yu both breathed a sigh of relief as they watched their Holy Maiden take the person away.

These past few days, just meeting someone has put a lot of pressure on them.

Fortunately, the man carrying the girl in the distance seemed relatively ordinary.

"Fortunately, the little devil was put on a list by the bigwigs in the sect, who forbade the Holy Maiden from contacting him. If he had come, he might have been stabbing people every day."

“He is not invincible either. Once my senior brother’s swordsmanship is fully mastered, he will surely be slain by my sword.” Feng Yu said expressionlessly and very seriously, but he only received a glare in return.

"Alright, you can keep practicing. Your junior sister will support you by selling alcohol." Xue Rou swayed her slender waist and left.

"No, how could your senior brother possibly let you become a barmaid!"

"Get out! You're the one who sells alcohol! Your whole family sells alcohol! Don't you know how to talk? Don't you have any taste?" Xue Rou's furious voice came from afar, leaving Feng Yu standing there dumbfounded.

"Ahem... Senior Sister Xue Rou's family runs an extremely famous ice and snow brewing business." The girl felt it necessary to explain, "Actually, since Senior Brother Feng Yu was defeated by the little devil with one sword many years ago, he has become somewhat obsessed with swordsmanship, so it's inevitable that he's a bit slow to react. Please forgive him."

"It's alright." Bai Ye waved his hand, finding it amusing, while also secretly marveling that even fools can have their luck. However, whether those two could ultimately end up together was hard to say.

Bai Ye received a two-story independent courtyard, located in a patch of starlight grass. The environment was very quiet, and the fragrance of herbs could be smelled as soon as you opened your mouth.

He glanced at the girl in his arms, her eyelashes trembling slightly. He couldn't tell if she was really asleep or doing it on purpose, but her face wasn't red, her breathing was very steady, and she would unconsciously clutch his clothes from time to time, as if she were dreaming.

However, Qingyi's body was very soft, and she also had a unique fragrance that was extremely pleasant and made people's minds wander.

Bai Ye realized he had been daydreaming, but fortunately he had already entered the courtyard and activated the protective formation.

The courtyard was very clean, and the bedding and other supplies inside were all brand new.

He carried Qingyi to the bed, gently laid her down, covered her with the blanket, and sighed softly as he looked at her still furrowed brows.

The main character is proud, as proud as the bright moon under the night sky, transcendent and only to be admired from afar. It is quite interesting to tease her from time to time.

The second child is relatively more approachable. Although she is also stubborn, she is like a lovable younger sister who doesn't fight or complain.

My senior sister appears to be a rose, passionate and fiery, always radiating a sweet smile, but in reality, she's a coward. She might tease you a bit and lure you in, but once you arrive, she'll take two steps back, always maintaining a very close distance. She seems to be taking the initiative, but in reality, she'll keep retreating.

But once you leave, she comes back, stretches out her claws, and scratches you a couple more times. She enjoys the fun in between and is happy to do it. In short, she's mischievous!

For women like that, generally speaking, there is only one method.

Bai Ye quietly closed the door and sat alone in the courtyard under the night sky, gazing at the starry sky and the deep universe, wondering what had become of his true self.

The distance is too great for them to sense each other, but cultivating immortal energy is not easy either. First, one needs an absolutely solid foundation, and only then can one find a special treasure land.

"What are you thinking about... so engrossed..."

"miss you……"

"I don't miss you." Yuechan stood in the courtyard, still wearing a veil, but her eyes were exceptionally clear.

She handed over half of the ancient scroll, saying, "Di Chong is going to join forces with Zhan Tiange to cause trouble for you guys."

"Him? You think he would team up with someone? He probably wants to use Zhan Tiange as a pawn."

"At least here, they won't cause any trouble."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, a surge of divine energy rose from afar, accompanied by a voice filled with surprise and uncertainty.

"The War Clan?!"

"You are the first Luo Dao?!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the War King is no weaker than the first generation. Zhan Tiange, didn't you want to spar with him? Don't be a coward!" A gloating voice rang out.

This made Yuechan's beautiful brows furrow. "If you dare to touch Qingyi, I'll never forgive you. I'll deal with them first, then I'll come after you!"

Clearly, Yuechan must have been exhausted to organize such a grand event. They are all unruly people, and with so many of them together, who would submit to whom?

"For the sake of my Immortal Palace, let's let it go." Someone spoke up, not to act as a peacemaker, but to highlight their own status.