Ji Xichan put Qi Ye into the shadow. She had some guesses in her mind, but still wanted to get confirmation from Chen Tiansheng.

"What else could it be? Who else but a powerful swordsman could cause such a large-scale spiritual sword resonance?"

"Pei Yuhan?"

"Brother Pei and I are of the same generation. You should call him Uncle Master Pei."

"..."

Chen Tiansheng closed his eyes again and prepared to meditate, but before his mind calmed down, he slowly said, "Do you really want to go and see it?"

"If you want to go and see it, then go and see it. Few Daoist Pei's Divine Transformation Tribulation can be compared to those of the same level, both ancient and modern. Perhaps it can give you some insights and inspiration."

After getting Chen Tiansheng's permission, Ji Xichan was no longer reserved. She walked quickly out of the Holy Son Temple and flew towards the direction where the thunderclouds were gathering on the spirit sword.

As Ji Xichan gradually approached the black sea formed by rolling thunderclouds, the epic scene of Pei Yuhan slashing away the bloody thunder with a single sword a year ago emerged in her mind.

At that time, the noise caused by the Blood Evil Thunder caused by Ye Liyuan was so loud that Ji Xichan was naturally alarmed.

At that time, she was looking at the ominous blood light brewing in the sky from a distance of dozens of kilometers, as if God was bleeding. Her heart was trembling, and she could not imagine how the exhausted Fairy Ye could survive this inevitable death.

This was indeed the fact. Ye Liyuan could not withstand such a calamity of thunder. After her natal spirit sword was shattered, the next thing to be shattered was her delicate and tiny body.

Originally, Ji Xichan thought that Ye Liyuan was doomed to die.

She had even imagined that after the death of the Hanyang Sword Immortal, a strong contender for the promising Saint Son seat and famous for his elegance and beauty, many fairies would want to take advantage of Pei Jianxian's lack of a Taoist partner to succeed him under the pretext of comforting him and taking care of him on behalf of Sister Ye...

Until, beyond everyone's expectation, the sword immortal in white rose into the sky, holding a sword in front of the bloody disaster light.

Although thinking about it now, Ji Xichan sneered at Pei Yuhan's reckless behavior of giving up his own future in the world, and even his life, to save a woman.

But she couldn't deny it.

That scene——

Really handsome.

Even Ji Xichan would fantasize late at night whether the white-robed swordsman would risk his life to stand before her if he replaced Ye Liyuan's position.

Especially at the end of the sect competition, on the night when Pei Yuhan gave her a good beating with a ruler, she inexplicably had such a dream of a young girl in love, and she is still embarrassed to mention it until now.

"You can even block the bloody evil thunder, so this kind of ordinary heavenly tribulation will not be able to do anything to you."

Ji Xichan fell outside the thunder tribulation, looked at the devastating lightning in the distance, and the sword shadow in white bathing in it, and silently sent blessings.

……

……

The dust cleared and the sun shone on the earth again.

Pei Yuhan looked at the white clothes on his body that had completely turned to ashes and slowly exhaled.

"This second time I entered the God Transformation stage, the thunder tribulation was much more severe than my first time. Fortunately, I was fully prepared, otherwise I would have been left with some scars... If Li Yuan saw it, I would inevitably be nagged again."

Pei Yuhan raised his hand to gather the water molecules in the air above his head, and used the water flow to wash away the dust on his body.

Suddenly, he frowned, raised his hand and shot out a sword energy that split a rock in front of him.

"come out!"

Pei Yuhan said in a cold voice while performing mist magic to cover his naked body.

As Pei Yuhan spoke, a girl in a black dress slowly walked out from behind the rocks. She was the enchanting genius Ji Xichan.

However, at this moment, Ji Xichan's face did not have the signature expression of coldness and disdain, but an extremely embarrassed blush.

If she looked at the naked Pei Yuhan in front of her, she would seem too rude. But if she didn't look at him, it would seem that she was guilty. She didn't dare to look at him...

Finally, Ji Xichan thought that no matter what, she would be taught a lesson by Pei Yuhan today, so she might as well feast her eyes first... No, she should look into the eyes of this handsome swordsman openly.

So, Ji Xichan's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Pei Yuhan's body with confidence. Such blatant behavior made Pei Jianxian feel uncomfortable.

"Close your eyes and wait for me to get dressed first!"

"Oh."

Hearing the anger in Pei Jianxian's voice, Ji Xichan didn't dare to be stubborn at this time and obediently closed her eyes.

However, for some reason, perhaps out of curiosity, or perhaps out of evil taste, she planned to bring it to Qing Yueqiu later, and show her master's naked body to this opponent who had defeated her.

She rubbed the silver ring on her fingertips and silently opened a photo stone inlaid on the ring, perfectly recording Pei Jianxian's current image without clothes.

Pei Yuhan did not expand his spiritual sense at this time, and did not know that the naturally evil ghost Ji Xichan was using a special magical device to secretly take pictures of him.

He just changed his clothes while interrogating the girl in the black dress in front of him.

"Why are you spying on me?"

"Who peeped at you? I just wanted to watch you transcend the tribulation and gain some insights from it... Who knew that Pei Jianxian, who looked cold and reserved, was so barbaric that he actually did not wear any clothes when transcending the tribulation."

"Don't slander me, my clothes were just destroyed by the lightning!"

After making sure that Ji Xichan was not deliberately peeping at him, Pei Yuhan didn't plan to bother with this junior. He put on his clothes and prepared to leave.

But before leaving, Ji Xichan called him again.

"Pei Yuhan, when will your disciple break through to the Nascent Soul stage? I want to fight her again!"

"Yueqiu has already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage."

"Then let her fight me!"

Obviously, Ji Xichan, a girl with a strong desire to win, was not satisfied with the fact that she lost when she fought against Qing Yueqiu with her Jindan stage cultivation during the sect competition.

This is a huge stain for her who once was invincible in her level.

But Pei Yuhan didn't care about it. The sword art he taught his disciples was more about relief and looking to the future, rather than being stuck in the past.

"No, you have to let that little white cat fight me again!"

Ji Xichan stood in front of Pei Yuhan with dissatisfaction, as if to say, "If you don't agree, don't even think about leaving."

Pei Yuhan's eyes flashed with impatience. Just as he was about to take out the ruler to punish the unruly girl in front of him, a cold and murderous female voice came from above.

"Stay away from my Master, you bitch!"

Chapter 147 Ji Xichan: Pei Jianxian, don't spank me in front of your disciples

When Qing Yueqiu's scarlet eyes swept towards the girl in black dress standing in front of Pei Yuhan, blood light instantly burst out.

Qing Yueqiu still remembers clearly Ji Xichan's extremely arrogant words "I want Pei Yuhan to lick my toes".

Now, seeing this woman who had revealed her naked evil thoughts towards the master without any concealment, standing in front of the master who was dressed in pure white, Qing Yueqiu felt uncomfortable all over, as if this kind of woman would dirty the master if she appeared in front of him.

"Stay away from my Master!"

Qing Yueqiu drew out the Liuying Sword and pointed it directly at Ji Xichan below. The majestic Nascent Soul aura surrounded her body, and the squeezed air began to deform and twist, which was enough to show that the silver-haired girl was serious.

Ji Xichan curled her pink lips and was about to accept the challenge, but her clenched fist quickly unclenched.

For some reason, when she saw Qing Yueqiu's extremely protective look about his food, an inexplicable emotion arose in her heart.

It would be very interesting if such a cold and serious silver-haired fairy cried after being bullied~

As the saying goes, the more you don't let me do something, the more I will do it. Since you don't let me get close to your master, then I will stick close to Pei Yuhan in front of you!

Hehehehehe~

Ji Xichan turned around and crawled behind Pei Yuhan like a frightened rabbit. She pressed her pretty body tightly against the back of the white-robed swordsman. She raised her throat and said in a soft and tender voice, feeling wronged:

"Hey, Uncle Pei, look at your disciple. He wants to chop me with a sword as soon as we meet. How scary~"

Pei Yuhan: “?”

Not a girl? Didn't you want to fight with my disciple just now? Why are you hiding behind me now?

"You shameless bitch-!"

Qing Yueqiu's voice was as cold as the chilly wind in December, and the blood in his eyes seemed to be about to burst out.

But after Pei Yuhan's gaze swept over, Qing Yueqiu's murderous intent dissipated by more than half, and she explained in panic: "No, Master, don't be bewitched by this bitch..."

"Don't worry, Yueqiu, you are my disciple, how can I not stand by you?"

When Qing Yueqiu heard this, he was stunned at first, and then a warm feeling surged in his heart. This feeling is called peace of mind.

Ji Xichan, who was hiding behind Pei Yuhan and pretending to be pitiful, felt something was wrong. She let go of Pei Yuhan's clothes and quickly prepared to run away.

But before he took two steps, a big hand grabbed his collar from behind.

How could Ji Xichan be the kind of person who would let others do whatever they wanted? Even though she knew she was no match for Pei Yuhan, she immediately activated her secret method to release the great demon spirit, vowing to never be humiliated by Pei Yuhan.

"be honest!"

A finger was wrapped with sword energy that was harmless but had strong penetrating power and touched a certain position on the girl's lower back.

The girl moaned and felt a tingling sensation spreading from her lower back all over her body. Her body suddenly went limp and she no longer had the strength to resist.

She looked helplessly at Pei Yuhan restraining her body. At this moment, Pei Yuhan took out a long, black ruler. The girl was frightened when she saw it.

This man...did he want to spank me in front of his disciples?!

This kind of scene... How can I accept it! How can I have the face to duel with Qingyueqiu again!

A strong sense of shame hit Ji Xichan's heart. She blushed and shouted, "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated! Pei Yuhan, how can you humiliate me like this!"

"Aren't you afraid that my master, Saint Chen Tiansheng, will come after you!"

Pei Yuhan just shook his head.

"If Chen Tiansheng knew that you were so arrogant in front of me, he wouldn't have any objections to me punishing you. If you don't believe me, you can go and complain to him after I spank you."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xichan's pretty face turned red as the sunset. She gritted her teeth and thought to herself, how could she have the nerve to tell others such an embarrassing thing!

At this moment, she suddenly felt the cold and hard touch of the ruler, pressing against her behind. The annoying scene at the end of the sect competition where she tried her best but failed to defeat the man in front of her, and was finally spanked on the buttocks reappeared in her mind.

The girl's legs were trembling as if her muscles were remembering something. If Pei Yuhan hadn't been supporting her at this moment, she would probably have been unable to stand.

[Pei Jianxian... please, don't spank me... at least don't spank me in front of your disciples. Let's go to another place. You can spank me however you want...]

With tears in the corners of Ji Xichan's eyes, she begged for mercy to Pei Yuhan in a wronged voice, and it seemed that she was really crying in anxiety.

Pei Yuhan didn't expect that he just wanted to scare the little girl and tell her not to be so arrogant in front of him and Qing Yueqiu in the future, but she actually cried.

This reminded Pei Yuhan of Xiao Chenyu, the genius who was humiliated by Ji Xichan in front of thousands of people and whose Taoism was damaged.

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