After my Taoist partner was destroyed, the fairy who coveted me took action

"Akan, I told you not to flick my head!"

"Hahaha, isn't this to make you more energetic? Look, aren't you more energetic now?"

Pei Yuhan said with a smile.

The blush on Ye Liyuan's face at this moment was like a red plum blossom in the white snow, which made the viewers feel happy.

It's better than the look of wanting to die on the spot just now.

Ye Liyuan and Pei Yuhan have been Taoist companions for a hundred years, so she naturally knew what he was thinking.

But thinking of her fellow Taoist priest's sacrifices and her own current incompetence, Ye Liyuan was so ashamed that she couldn't even raise her head.

"I'm sorry... It's all my fault. My cultivation has been lost, and I may even die. This is all heaven's punishment for me. I've implicated you, Ahan, and forced you to bear the consequences with me..."

Pei Yuhan really couldn't bear to see his beloved junior sister so decadent. In his impression, his junior sister should be the proudest female swordsman in the world.

He felt that he had to give his fellow Taoist a little hope.

When a person has no hope, it is like a body with its soul taken away; living is the same as being dead.

Pei Yuhan was afraid that his fellow Taoist would commit suicide.

"Li Yuan, I just went to see Senior Sister Lu."

"Senior Sister Lu told me that although your foundation has been destroyed by the thunder tribulation, there is still hope for you to rebuild... but the first priority is to heal your injuries."

Ye Liyuan's eyes remained dim when she heard this.

"Heal your wounds... I know my injuries well. According to the current repair progress, it will take at least a hundred years to heal. But I no longer have the lifespan of a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage..."

"A hundred years have passed, and I have long since grown old and faded, turning into a handful of dust."

Ye Liyuan's voice was ethereal and blank, with a cold and deadly tone.

At this moment, a pair of rough, warm hands with sword calluses covered her slender hands.

The fiery body temperature from Pei Yuhan's body was transmitted, bringing back some color to Ye Liyuan's eyes.

"Li Yuan, as long as you have enough heavenly treasures and miraculous elixirs, you will definitely be able to recover quickly... If you really can't recover.

What's the point of me pursuing immortality alone? It's just endless suffering.

It would be better for me to accompany you through old age and decay, turn into dust together, and stay together forever."

"Ahan..."

Ye Liyuan's eyes were a little moist, like rippling spring water, and she couldn't help but hug the beloved man in front of her.

Her thin pink lips smelled sweet as orchid and she actively asked for a kiss.

Pei Yuhan naturally would not reject his Taoist partner, but when he felt his Taoist partner's jade hands becoming restless, he suppressed the Yang Fire in his body and pushed Ye Liyuan away.

"Li Yuan, you are too weak now. You can't bear it."

Ye Liyuan pursed her lips and said with a dark look in her eyes: "Ah Han, your giant sun holy body is prone to produce evil yang fire, which was always caused by me...

If I can't help you now, which fairy should you ask?"

Upon hearing this, Pei Yuhan felt that his fellow Taoist priest underestimated his character as a gentleman.

"Li Yuan, in your eyes, besides dual cultivation, do I have no other solution?"

"...Akan, that's not what I meant. I'm just a little worried about you."

"Don't worry, Li Yuan. Right now, the most important thing in the entire Han Palace Sword House is your business. As for my anger... ahem, I have my own way to solve it."

Pei Yuhan said this and stood up.

“You are still at the critical stage of recuperation, so I won’t disturb you.

Yueqiu lives near you now, if there is anything, please tell Yueqiu in time."

Pei Yuhan said this and walked out of the secret room, but his waist was a little bent and he didn't dare to walk straight...

Today, Senior Sister Lu and Junior Sister Ye attacked him one after another, and the evil rage that he had suppressed with great difficulty swelled up again.

I have to go and soak in the Youhan Spring to suppress my anger!

Pei Yuhan walked on the road with his back bent, and couldn't help but humming softly.

Chapter 5 Yueqiu, don't tell your mistress about what happened just now

Not long after Pei Yuhan went out, he saw the disciple who had been waiting outside the secret room, who was like a flower of the mountain, coming to greet him.

"Master."

Qing Yueqiu came to Pei Yuhan's side, wrinkled her upturned nose, and smelled the familiar elegant tea fragrance of her master's wife from him. She couldn't help but clasped her white jade fingers behind her back.

Master must have hugged Master's Wife just now... That's right, they are Taoist couples after all, isn't it normal for them to hug each other? Even if they are practicing together, it is natural.

The dirty thoughts I have towards my master will be criticized by thousands of people.

Qing Yueqiu's ruby-like pupils dimmed a little, but she soon put her confused thoughts behind her because she saw Pei Yuhan walking with a hunched back and his face seemed abnormally red.

Could it be that Master just used his own spiritual energy to heal Master's wife? !

Thinking of this, Qing Yueqiu hurriedly supported Pei Yuhan's body and said with some heartache: "Master, your cultivation has fallen to the early stage of the Nascent Soul. You really can't overdraw your essence anymore to heal Master's wife!"

Pei Yuhan was already having a difficult time, and he kept chanting the meditation mantra, circulating his cold attribute spiritual energy, and suppressing the evil yang fire that was constantly gushing out of his body like a spring.

Although the process of suppressing the anger was a bit difficult, at least a balance was achieved. At this time, as long as one successfully soaked in the cold spring, one could basically overcome the difficulties.

Until Qing Yueqiu's jade-like body suddenly pressed tightly against him, and the faint fragrance of virginity was thrown into Pei Yuhan's nostrils like a hook, arousing the evil yang energy in his body.

This directly made all Pei Yuhan's previous efforts go to waste, and the balance was broken on the spot!

The evil yang fire surged to Pei Yuhan's forehead, causing his face to flush sickly and two lines of blood to flow from his nose.

Qing Yueqiu, who was closest to Pei Yuhan, felt it most deeply. She found that her master at this moment was like a big furnace, melting the ice that had lingered in the Han Palace Sword Mansion for thousands of years.

In addition to this… there is a fragrance from Master’s body that I have never smelled before. This fragrance is hard to describe, but it makes people feel dizzy and want to be completely intoxicated by it.

“Master…you smell so good…”

Want to get closer...

I want to feel more of the warmth emanating from Master.

Wanting the Master to warm me up——

Qing Yueqiu's eyes were blurry, her long eyelashes trembling, and her body went from actively supporting her master to her limbs suddenly becoming weak and powerless, and she leaned directly into her master's strong and warm arms.

Her consciousness gradually became blurred, and like a newborn baby instinctively wanting to suck milk, she kept burrowing into Pei Yuhan's arms.

But the incompetent eldest disciple has lost his mind, but he, as the master, is still holding on!

"Yue Qiu...you, you get out of the way first! Don't touch your master!"

Pei Yuhan bent his waist and pushed Qingyueqiu's slender body away. He quickly made hand gestures with his hands and mobilized the Jingxin Cold Jade on his neck to clear his mind.

This piece of calming cold jade was a gift from Pei Yuhan's master. It was a magical object specially used to urgently suppress the evil fire in the body and to prevent one from being controlled by lust and turned into a beast.

The originally bluish-white jade pendant was gradually stained with a dark red stain. The abnormal blush on Pei Yuhan's face began to fade, and his black and white eyes regained clarity.

The special fragrance emanating from his body, which was enough to arouse the sexual desire of all women in the world, gradually dissipated.

Although the fragrance emitted by the Giant Sun Holy Body had dissipated, it still remained in Qing Yueqiu's body.

"Master, why did you push me away...was it because I didn't do well enough or didn't work hard enough?"

Qing Yueqiu with a dazed look in her eyes crawled back again. Her beautiful youthful face revealed sadness, and she murmured foolishly from her crystal pink lips.

Pei Yuhan held the female disciple's shoulders, pinched her lips, and forced a few detoxifying and mind-refreshing pills into her body. He then infused spiritual energy into her body, allowing the effects of the drugs to quickly take effect throughout her body.

After a moment, Qing Yueqiu's eyes regained clarity.

"Master, I..."

This cold and arrogant female swordsman, who was well-known among the younger generation of Xuanyuan Dao Sect, stood there at a loss as if she had done something wrong. She was so ashamed that she didn't even dare to look her master in the eye.

What did I just do?!

He actually crossed the line and did something disrespectful to the master! He was not far from the master's wife's secret room!

Qing Yueqiu felt ashamed of his master, and even more ashamed of his master's wife, since his master's wife had just been in trouble...

The female disciple Gaoling Zhihua was reflecting on herself, but she did not realize, or was unwilling to realize, that deep in her heart, she actually felt a little sweet joy.

Pei Yuhan looked at the eldest disciple who looked guilty and blushing, sighed and said:

"This is not your fault. Your current cultivation is limited, so it is normal that you cannot resist."

Qing Yueqiu didn't expect that even though he had just done something so offensive, his master still chose to forgive him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just at this moment, Pei Yuhan changed the subject and his tone returned to his usual stern one.

"But strength is one thing, willpower is another."

"Sword cultivators are supposed to be the ones with the strongest wills. Yueqiu, you are also known as the leader of the younger generation of Xuanyuan Dao Sect and the swordsman! I thought you could resist a bit, but who knew your willpower was so weak that you were swallowed up by desire in an instant!

You are practicing the Supreme Merciless Sword Technique! How can you practice the Supreme Merciless Sword Technique when you are easily disturbed by the outside world and your Tao heart is affected? "

Listening to the master's scolding, Qingyueqiu felt ashamed.

Yeah, what happened to her?

I have clearly decided to spend the rest of my life with the sword only and cut off all worldly desires, so why am I so easily swayed by desire?

How can I, who am I now, be worthy of speaking the name of Master in public?

Pei Yuhan looked at Qing Yueqiu who was reflecting on himself seriously, and suddenly said: "Yueqiu, in fact, based on my understanding of you since childhood, you are not suitable for the path of Supreme Merciless Sword.

Although you are intentionally hiding your emotions, I know you are not a cold-hearted person. While your swordsmanship is still immature, it would be more suitable for you to change to a swordsmanship as soon as possible."

"If I don't practice the Supreme Merciless Sword, will Master introduce me to a Taoist partner in the future..."

"I won't take the initiative to interfere with your love life. I believe that the fate of Taoist couples is destined by heaven."

"But seeing that you are all alone, your master's wife should be able to help you arrange it..."

"Then I won't change it. I want to cultivate the Supreme Merciless Sword."

I don't want to find anyone else as my Taoist partner.

Qingyueqiu thought persistently.