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

"What do you mean by infiltration? Xiaohan, you are really suspicious about things for no reason.

Our Yin-Yang Holy Land and the Xuanyuan Taoist Sect are now brothers-in-law. How could there be any despicable operation like planting spies in the other sect?

Don't forget, the Fountain of Youth you gave to Sister Ye was a reward from your Dao Sect's leader. Could it be that... you want to say that your leader is a spy planted by my Holy Land? Hehehe~~"

As Shang Miaoyan spoke, she couldn't help laughing. Her milky white and deep cleavage was even more dazzling in the collar that was stretched open and couldn't be completely closed.

However, this did not dispel the White-Robed Sword Immortal's doubts.

"Then why did Elder Liu obey you? He seems to know your true identity and is helping you!"

Shang Miaoyan picked up a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, not knowing whether they were real or fake.

She stood up, picked up the somewhat cold wine, put it to her lips and blew gently to warm the wine up again.

The wine glass was handed to Pei Yuhan's mouth, and Shang Miaoyan playfully raised her beautiful eyebrows at him, as if to say, if you don't drink, I won't answer your questions.

If you want to know more, just listen to me.

Pei Yuhan hesitated for a moment, and finally took it and took a sip of the wine. However, he also wrapped and sealed the wine with spiritual energy and did not dare to digest it directly, for fear that Shang Miaoyan had put something in it.

Chapter 70: The world line where the master has no Taoist companion

Qing Yueqiu opened his eyes and found that his hand had shrunk several times. He could no longer sense the golden elixir in his body that was brewing vast spiritual energy.

"I, I seem to have turned into a child..."

A subconscious panic flashed across Qing Yueqiu's eyes, but the cold and hard sword at her waist gave her some confidence.

Master once said: No matter what happens, as long as you have a sword in your hand, you are not in a truly desperate situation.

Qing Yueqiu calmed down and began to carefully observe the room he was currently in.

Whether it is the location of the ornaments or the decorative style inside the house... there is no doubt that this is his room in the Han Palace Sword Mansion.

"Is this the illusion that the Divine Sword Pavilion has set up for me?"

Staying in her familiar room, Qing Yueqiu's tense nerves relaxed and she began to think about the purpose of the Divine Sword Pavilion in leaving her in this illusion.

"In the Divine Sword Pavilion, not only does the sword choose the man, but the man also chooses the sword."

Qing Yueqiu recalled Elder Liu's words and thought: Could it be that the trial has already begun? Every performance I make in this illusion will determine what kind of sword I will get in the end?

crunch--

The door was pushed open.

A figure in white appeared in front of Qing Yueqiu. The sunlight shone in from behind him, covering the man with a hazy veil of light.

"Yueqiu, why did you get up so late today? Come and practice swordplay."

"..."

A familiar voice and tone.

Looking at the master in front of him, Qing Yueqiu said silently in his heart: This is all fake.

Her real master was still waiting for her to return outside the Divine Sword Pavilion.

I have to go back quickly.

.........

"Xiao Han, after drinking Miao Yan's wine, you should relax. Sit down quickly. It's still a long time before your beloved disciple comes back~"

Seeing that Pei Yuhan finally listened to her and sat on the chair, Shang Miaoyan's smile between her white teeth and red lips became even wider.

Then, she bent her slender waist like a maid or singer serving Pei Yuhan, picked up the wine jug and poured wine for Pei Yuhan.

If Pei Yuhan hugged Shang Miaoyan's waist slightly at this time, this peerless saint might immediately soften her body, then fall into his arms, pick up the wine glass and feed him herself.

Unfortunately, Pei Yuhan didn't have this interest at the moment.

"Saint Lady Shang, you haven't told me why Elder Liu obeys you."

The white-robed swordsman beside the beauty was like a cold and hard stone, and did not change his attitude because of the beauty's warmth and tenderness.

Shang Miaoyan also sighed quietly. She sat directly on the table in front of Pei Yuhan, kicking her feet in white silk stockings out of boredom, and said:

"Elder Liu obeys your sect master. Miao Yan doesn't have the ability to command an elder of your Dao Sect."

"Then how could the Sect Master help you?"

Upon hearing this, Shang Miaoyan looked down at Pei Yuhan with a smile.

"Xiao Han, a powerful being of that level can be sensed by his spiritual sense as long as his name is called.

Are you sure you want to hear it?"

"...I don't know what you have done or what you are planning, but I hope you don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have."

"Don't worry, Xiaohan~ Miaoyan only has thoughts about you that she shouldn't have, and has no interest in other things."

"..."

Pei Yuhan was too lazy to respond to Shang Miaoyan's rude teasing.

But if he doesn't talk to Shang Miaoyan, Shang Miaoyan will not let him go.

The saint's narrowed foxy eyes flashed with a dangerous gleam. She put her feet on Pei Yuhan's thighs and rubbed them like a crawling snake.

"Xiao Han, now it's my turn to call you to task.

You promised me that you would give Miaoyan a goodnight kiss every night, why haven't I seen you in the past few days? Even... I called you at night to send you the token, but you just hung up?! "

"That was an agreement you made on your own, I didn't agree to it.

If you want to use the Demon Mark to realize your dirty thoughts, I, Pei Yuhan, will not be afraid of you."

Pei Yuhan slapped the saint's feet away with one palm. He had no attachment to the ambiguous atmosphere of the ripples and directly poured a basin of cold water on her.

He, Pei Yuhan, would stand tall and never surrender even if he was humiliated by the witch!

Shang Miaoyan looked at her tender calves that had been slapped red. Even though she was wearing silk stockings, she could see the red slap marks under the translucent white silk. It was obvious that Pei Yuhan had used all his strength and had no intention of holding back at all.

She sneered and licked her dry red lips.

"Xiao Han, I hope you can still be so hard when I start enjoying it later~!

I haven't seen you for a hundred years. I hope your sword hasn't become dull."

Watching Shang Miaoyan get down from the table, Pei Yuhan silently closed his eyes and kept reciting scriptures to calm the mind and purify the heart in his heart.

He has studied Buddhism and Zen deeply these days, although he is only half-baked at it, but he believes that with his firm will and the Calming Cold Jade passed down to him by his master to suppress his evil yang and anger.

There was no way this enchanting witch could shake his faith and make him fall in love.

Shang Miaoyan found this very interesting.

She knelt down, pressed her lips and teeth tightly against Pei Yuhan's ear, and uttered some wet, enchanting and seductive sounds.

"Master Pei, come and make a bet with me.

Let's bet on whether I have the ability to make the Taoist priest break his vow."

"..."

Pei Yuhan still held the lotus seal in his hands and closed his eyes in meditation, without responding to Shang Miaoyan.

Shang Miaoyan was not annoyed when she saw this. She just felt that being with Xiaohan was indeed both interesting and challenging.

Sorry, Sister Ye, I will let Sister Shuier take over the duties of a Taoist companion for you, a patient who cannot move.

Then, he leaned down...

…………

Qing Yueqiu roughly understood her situation, and she seemed to have returned to the time when she was first picked up by her master.

And there is one thing in this fantasy that is different from reality.

Her master did not have a junior sister named "Ye Liyuan".

In other words, her master's wife in the real world does not exist at all in this fantasy world.

For some reason, Qing Yueqiu actually felt a little relieved.

Afterwards, she tried to find various ways to escape from this illusion, but all failed... It was as if this was another world line where Ye Liyuan did not exist.

Time passed like a river, and in the blink of an eye, she had practiced in this fantasy world for dozens of years. Thanks to the experience of re-cultivating, her cultivation returned to the peak of the Golden Core, and she went further and more perfect on the path of the sword than before.

He became the undisputed number one swordsman among the younger generation of Dao Sect.

Because the Han Palace Sword Mansion did not suffer the disaster of Ye Liyuan's failure in her divine transformation and transcendence, its foundation was not only not exhausted, but it even became more prosperous.

Pei Yuhan successfully advanced to the level of God Transformation and achieved the great accomplishment of Refining Void Realm. He was granted the title of "Son of Xuanyuan" by the sect leader.

Compared to the decline of the Hangong Sword Mansion and the exhaustion of the master in reality, everything in this world seems to be getting better.

the most important is……

Master has always been single and has no Taoist partner.

Chapter 71: Lady Shang wants to make Pei Jianxian fall in love

"Yueqiu, the sect competition is about to begin. With your current level of cultivation, even the true disciples of the elders will not be your opponent. But why are you always so unhappy?"

Pei Yuhan stood on the shore of Cangxian Sea and asked puzzledly to the silver-haired girl who was sitting on a cliff not far away and gazing into the distance.

The moist sea breeze blew, lifting the three thousand silver strands of the silver-haired girl. Under the shining golden sunlight, these silver-white hairs sparkled, as if a whole group of stars were hidden among the girl's hair.

As if coming back to her senses from some recollection, she looked at the master in her world.

However, over the past few decades, she has never called Pei Yuhan "Master" in person, but only respectfully called him "Palace Master Pei".

Because she was another true disciple of Pei Yuhan, and she would never have a second master in her life.

"Palace Master Pei, is there really no Divine Sword Pavilion in this Hidden Immortal Sea?"

Pei Yuhan smiled helplessly when he heard this.

“Yueqiu, you have asked many times, and even went into the sea to explore several times, but you also know that this Hidden Immortal Sea is just an ordinary lake.

I have also helped you search for the Divine Sword Pavilion building... Unfortunately, it has never appeared in history, whether in the Dao Sect or the entire cultivation world."