Fairy, help me cultivate.

He cooperated with Jiang Bailin's game.

Jiang Bailin became even more excited, and a light rain began to fall between his legs. He panted with his mouth slightly open and his cheeks flushed, and then he whimpered and said stubbornly, "I am a robber. You'd better submit to me, or you'll suffer~ Ahhh~ It's too deep~ I'm going to punish you severely!"

She lifted a tender pink toe, touched her round big toe, and pressed it into Chen Yao's lips.

The milky aroma filled her mouth, and Chen Yao couldn't help but suck on it vigorously.

The fragrance is richer than last time, which means that she must have deliberately followed her own advice to do skincare after she came back.

They may seem unruly, but they're actually incredibly well-behaved.

Chen Yao began to lick and suck with abandon, leaving no part of the toes, toes, toes, soles, or heels untouched.

Jiang Bailin could no longer restrain himself and had already personally released Chen Yao's raging dragon, pinching it and stuffing it into the entrance.

The waist swayed back and forth, making a continuous "squeaking" sound.

While kissing Jiang Bailin's sweet and soft feet, Chen Yao thrust his penis vigorously, sending Jiang Bailin soaring to the heavens.

The sedan chair flew erratically, and the entire cabin was filled with a faint fishy smell.

……

"You're such a jerk."

The two huddled together, snuggling close, and Jiang Bailin spoke softly.

"You're already swearing before you've even pulled up your pants?"

"You deserve to be scolded. So many people would kill for the Jiang sisters, yet you deceived two of them. You already have Bai Lian, and knowing I'm her sister, why did you still seduce me?"

Chen Yao held her close, gently stroking her moist buttocks, and sighed.

"Because I like you too, and I can't bear to let you go."

Jiang Bailin pressed down on her lips, feigning annoyance: "I'm not a coy woman, but let's see how you explain this to Bai Lian!"

"Uh……"

Jiang Bailin lifted his face from Chen Yao's chest, saw Chen Yao's discomfitured expression, and smiled smugly: "Anyway, don't expect me to cover for you!"

Chapter 164 The Empty Mountain Gate

Haste makes waste, and things will work out eventually. Chen Yao didn't intend to subdue Jiang Bailin today, so he stopped dwelling on the topic.

Anyway, Bai Lian won't be back anytime soon.

"By the way, didn't you just take something from that traitor? See if there's any useful information."

Chen Yao changed the subject.

"That's right! It's all your fault, I forgot about the important matter!"

Jiang Bailin nudged Chen Yao, got up, and began wiping away the filth and getting dressed.

Chen Yao quietly admired the painting of a beautiful woman in her languid makeup, finding everything pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Bailin glared at him: "Help me get my shoes."

Chen Yao picked up the two purple high-heeled sandals from the ground, reluctantly saying, "You should have worn shoes just now."

"Wouldn't that hurt you?"

Jiang Bailin hooked her slender fingers around the back strap of her high heels, her beautiful toes curling up as she slipped her feet into the shoes and tied the laces.

"It's all covered in saliva, it's sticky and really uncomfortable."

Chen Yao lifted her ankle and held it in his arms, gently stroking her exposed toes: "Then let me wipe it for you."

Jiang Bailin scratched her toes on the soles of her shoes, trying to avoid his tickling: "Come on! I know what you're thinking~ Alright, we've already wasted a lot of time."

As she spoke, she took out several magical artifacts that she had taken from Jiang Xiaozhao.

"It is indeed from the Pang family. This one is a specialty of the Pang family's Golden Glazed City, the Glazed Treasure Canopy Thunder, which is quite powerful. It's this item that made us hesitate to use it earlier. This one is a self-defense magic weapon secretly made by the Pang family. They are quite generous in their offering..."

Jiang Bailin introduced each item to Chen Yao one by one, but hesitated when he picked up the last one.

"What is this? I've never seen it before."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a "bang" was heard, and the strangely shaped magical artifact burst out with a cloud of green mist, which instantly spread throughout the entire sedan chair.

Just as the strange magical artifact emitted a soft sound, Chen Yao felt a strong sense of alarm and subconsciously activated his immortal energy to protect the two of them.

As soon as the sedan chair was enveloped in a swirling mist, a high-quality flying sedan chair with its own defensive array was reduced to dust.

Chen Yao and Jiang Bailin hurriedly tried to summon their flying magical artifacts, but were instead terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.

The two discovered that they had no spiritual energy left in their bodies and were completely powerless to control any magical artifacts.

A cold snort, similar to a thunderous roar, came from the blue mist, which quickly dissipated without a trace.

As they gazed upon the vast blue sky and the endless white clouds, with the desolate earth below, a strong wind swept in from below, and they were irresistibly plummeting towards the ground.

Chen Yao flicked his wrist, and a purple light flashed. The three purple fire-devouring pythons grew larger in the wind, hovering in the air, and caught the two of them just in time.

"I never imagined that Panso was so treacherous!"

Jiang Bailin gritted his teeth.

Chen Yao sensed his dantian and found a golden core slowly rotating, completely unharmed. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Since he always knew about Jiang Xiaozhao, he's probably also aware of our movements within the family. Will our base be exposed?"

Jiang Bailin thought for a moment: "No, otherwise, he would have taken advantage of the chaos when the ancestor just returned to break in. Our Jiang clan's formation changes the Bagua position every moment, so even a petty person would be completely confused. However, our arrangements might indeed be leaked."

"This is just a minor matter."

"You mean?" Jiang Bailin's beautiful eyes narrowed.

Chen Yao nodded: "Our ancestor is in danger at Chaoqing Peak!"

"quick!"

Chen Yao communicated with the three purple fire-swallowing pythons, which stirred up a white cloud and headed straight for Chaoqing Peak.

"Chaoqing Peak is the secluded residence of the Qingniu Daoist, the foremost medical cultivator in the South China Sea. Ordinary cultivation families are not qualified to visit it. Our ancestors had a relationship with the Qingniu Daoist, who imparted knowledge to us and answered our questions. That is why we dare to come and bother you."

On the way, Jiang Bailin explained to Chen Yao.

"So, the ancestor should still be considered safe."

"That's not the case. The Pang family may not be able to get in, but I'm afraid they might use other means to lure us away from our base."

"A diversionary tactic?"

"The Green Ox Taoist lives in seclusion in Jiujiang, so he inevitably has dealings with the Jiujiang families. He is fond of poisons, and if there is a rare poison to try, he would probably disregard everything else."

“There’s this kind of quirk,” Chen Yao sighed. “If you have no desires, you’re invincible; if you have a quirk, you’re bound to be catered to. We need to speed things up.”

Chaoqing Peak is located in the delta region where the Zhangjiang and Luanjiang rivers intersect. It stands out in the vast plains and looks very majestic under the bright sunshine.

"Don't just head straight into the mountain."

Jiang Bailin offered a reminder.

Chen Yao could only command the Three Purple Fire-Swallowing Pythons to land at the foot of the mountain. Once the two landed, the Three Purple Fire-Swallowing Pythons shrank back into their spirit beast pouch.

Jiang Bailin struck the white jade bell beneath the mountain gate, its clear sound carrying far and wide.

Before long, a child in white robes rode down on a crane.

"Unfortunately, my grandfather is still traveling. Please come another day."

Chen Yao and Jiang Bailin exchanged a glance, their brows furrowing in seriousness.

"Young fellow Daoist, we are from the Jiang family, and we have come to see our ancestor."

The young Taoist priest shook his head: "Whether it's the Jiang family or the He family, if the ancestor is not here, they will not be received."

Jiang Bailin glared angrily, about to lash out, but Chen Yao stopped him.

Chen Yao looked at the young Taoist boy: "Have you thought this through? You might regret it later."

The young Taoist had never seen a cultivator from his own doorstep speak so arrogantly. He raised his chin and said, "If we don't want to receive you, we don't want to receive you. What's there to regret?"

Chen Yao smiled mysteriously: "It seems that Daoist Qingniu is neither destined nor blessed!"

With that, he took Jiang Bailin's hand and turned to leave.

Jiang Bailin asked with confusion and worry, "What are you doing? We have to go in no matter what! If we delay any longer, something might happen to the Ancestor!"

She couldn't figure out what Chen Yao was up to, and was about to shake off his hand and turn to rush through the door when she suddenly heard the young Taoist priest behind her call out forcefully, "Wait!"

Chen Yao didn't stop, ignoring everything.

"Fellow Daoists, please wait!"

With a flapping sound, the white crane landed in front of the two.

The young Taoist priest scrutinized Chen Yao for a while, then asked in surprise, "You just said that our ancestor was neither destined nor blessed. What do you mean by that? Don't underestimate me because I'm young; my dedication to protecting our sect is second to none! You're not allowed to leave until you explain yourself clearly!"

Chen Yao nodded: "Okay."

He took Jiang Bailin's hand and turned to walk towards the mountain gate.

The young Taoist priest grew impatient: "Wait! Who let you into the mountain gate?"

Chen Yao didn't turn around and stepped onto the mountain path: "You."

When did I say that?

"You said you wouldn't let me leave unless I explained it clearly. If you don't leave, you'll stay, and naturally you'll have to enter the mountain gate."

"Huh?" The young Taoist was bewildered.

They didn't see a single Jiang family disciple along the way up the mountain.

Chen Yao and Jiang Bailin felt increasingly heavy-hearted.

Judging from this, the entire Chaoqing Peak seems to be empty, with only a young Taoist boy remaining.

"The situation is getting worse."

Jiang Bailin quickened his pace, as urgent as a shooting star.

Chen Yao gripped her hand tightly, slowing her down: "Don't rush. If something goes wrong, it would be even worse if we walked right into an ambush! Don't forget, our current fighting strength is only one Three Purple Fire-Swallowing Python!"

Jiang Bailin's lips turned pale: "Then what do you suggest we do?"