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

Shang Miaoyan's lips curled up. Although she hated that she had to disguise herself as another woman in order to please Pei Yuhan, she still felt extremely proud when she saw that Pei Yuhan, this cold and hard stone, finally showed signs of being warmed up.

Besides...

It seems that pretending to be Ye Liyuan is also quite interesting~

Shang Miaoyan felt a wave of strange emotions in her heart. It was a thrilling feeling she had never experienced before, as if her heart was being gently brushed by a soft brush.

It’s great…

[Ahan, why are you ignoring Liyuan? ]

[Ahan, open your eyes and look at me. I am your Taoist partner. We clearly agreed to stay together on the path to immortality...]

[Could it be...Akan, are you going to abandon me because I can't practice anymore~! ]

Pei Yuhan's cold and handsome face kept trembling, and his originally steady breathing began to quicken, as if he was experiencing a nightmare.

He murmured, "No, it's impossible... Li Yuan, how could I abandon you?"

[You obviously want to abandon me! You are such a heartless man! Well, with your conditions, you can have as many fairies as you want, right?

I am a useless person who cannot practice cultivation. I am no longer qualified to accompany you on the road... Just let me go. 】

Ye Liyuan's voice was like a hook, finally hooking the softest spot in Pei Yuhan's heart.

Pei Yuhan suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed: "Don't go!"

But the only thing that responded to him was Shang Miaoyan's charming smile which was already flushed.

"Hahaha~ Xiaohan, your Dao heart isn't that firm. You can't even distinguish the voice of your own Dao partner!

You lost, I made you emotional~!"

As she spoke, Shang Miaoyan could no longer suppress her surging joy, she hugged Pei Yuhan's neck, kissed him, and fell down with him...

Chapter 75 Qing Yueqiu's Spirit Sword

Qing Yueqiu followed the glass butterfly forward.

Unconsciously, they encountered more and more glass butterflies made of sword energy on the road. Qing Yueqiu was like a fragrant and sweet flower, attracting all the sword energy butterflies to surround it.

Finally, surrounded by the swarm of butterflies, Qing Yueqiu saw a sword deeply inserted into the spring water.

The entire sword has a translucent glass texture. When light shines on it, it scatters a colorful halo, as if divine light is flowing on it, revealing an extraordinary holiness.

【Liu Ying】

Qing Yueqiu subconsciously read out the name of the sword.

At the same time, she also knew that after saying the sword's true name, she would become its master.

Qing Yueqiu grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and began to draw the sword.

As the glass-like sword body was gradually exposed to the air, the countless butterflies surrounding Qing Yueqiu began to shatter one after another into sparkling pure sword energy and merge into the glass shadow.

While drawing the sword, Qing Yueqiu also felt that the rhythm of his breathing was gradually synchronizing with the rhythm of Liuying's sword energy.

She remembered that Master had said that this process was called “one heart.”

Qing Yueqiu felt that the Liuying in his hand was no longer a cold weapon. It gradually became warm, with the same body temperature and heartbeat as his own, as if it were another arm of his, a part of him that was born with him.

At the same time, she could feel that another will residing in the Liuying Sword was awakening.

She knew that it was Liuying's sword spirit.

Just like the cute little girl living in the silent sword in the master's hand, Liuying's sword spirit will always accompany him on the path of pursuing immortality.

"From now on, I will also have my own spiritual sword!"

Qing Yueqiu felt that she was one step closer to her longed-for master.

…………

Following the flash of a brilliant purple-gold divine light, Qing Yueqiu walked out of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

Elder Liu had been waiting here for a long time, but when he saw the Liuying in Qing Yueqiu's hand, a look of surprise appeared on his calm face.

"Youngster, you have actually gained the recognition of Fairy Dieyin's sword!"

"Fairy Dieyin?"

"Didn't Liuying's sword spirit tell you? That's right. According to records, when the sword spirit was sent to the Divine Sword Pavilion, it was almost exhausted and on the verge of collapse. Even after being nourished by the Divine Sword Pavilion for three thousand years, it may not wake up immediately."

Seeing Qing Yueqiu's curious look, Elder Liu began to tell her about the past of the Liuying Sword and the Fairy Dieyin.

Three thousand years ago, a world crack appeared in the southernmost sea of ​​the continent, and people called it the Abyss.

Countless demons emitting unclean auras emerged from the abyss, trying to defile the world.

In order to save the people and help the world, all the sects in the world put aside their prejudices and united to resist foreign enemies.

Back then in the Xuanyuan Dao Sect, the fairy Dieyin, who was both extremely powerful and beautiful, was sent to the abyss front line in the South China Sea to resist the evil spirits.

The fairy was later ambushed by the enemy. She single-handedly resisted the attacks of the demons, and eventually burned out her foundation and broke out of the siege...

Unfortunately, Fairy Dieyin was seriously injured. Even after returning to Dao Sect, she could not recover from her terrible injuries. Not long after she sent her Liuying Sword, which had overdrawn her spiritual energy, into the Divine Sword Pavilion, she passed away.

Fortunately, the subsequent monks did not disappoint the heroic spirits such as Fairy Dieyin who sacrificed themselves for justice in the world. In the following five hundred years of bloody battles, they successfully repelled the demons in the abyss and sealed the abyss.

The South China Sea was also shrouded in a formation set up by the powerful. Once one entered it, one would get lost in the chaotic and overlapping space and time, so it was renamed the Endless Sea.

Elder Liu was recounting the mythological epics recorded in ancient books, causing Qing Yueqiu's breathing to subconsciously slow down.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Qing Yueqiu felt the Liuying in his hand tremble.

It should be that the sword spirit in Liuying was subconsciously touched by hearing the story of Fairy Dieyin?

Unfortunately, when Qing Yueqiu tried to call the sword spirit, he still got no response.

It seemed that the trembling just now was just the sleeping sword spirit turning over subconsciously when it heard its former master, but it was still sleeping soundly...

However, there is no need to force the sword spirit to awaken. Qing Yueqiu is not in a hurry for the time being. It is already a great blessing to be recognized by the sword Liuying.

Although a sword with a sword spirit is more powerful, the threshold for controlling it is also higher. If the master and the sword spirit are not compatible, it will be counterproductive. Liuying's sword has been active for more than three thousand years. If it were a cultivator, at least at the level of a sect ancestor, it would probably be the most difficult type of sword spirit to communicate with...

There is still one month left before the sect competition, and Qing Yueqiu does not have time to slowly get used to an unfamiliar sword spirit. If the sword spirit in Liuying really awakens, Qing Yueqiu may not be able to use it in the sect competition.

Judging from the current situation, a Liuying sword that she can wield freely is more suitable for her, even if she cannot unleash the true power of the sword.

Qing Yueqiu estimated that with his current strength, he was already able to rival at least four of his previous selves before he entered the Divine Sword Pavilion. This rapid increase in strength, which was like flying a sword into the sky, was simply too exaggerated to be believed...

It is no wonder that there are always cultivators who disregard their own lives and rack their brains to explore various secret realms. A single success is worth decades or even hundreds of years of hard practice.

If you get some great opportunity, you will be able to change your destiny.

But right now, Qing Yueqiu is more concerned about the man she has been thinking about day and night in the illusion than improving her own strength.

"Elder Liu, why has it been so long since Yueqiu got married, but there is still no sign of my master... Did he go back?"

Elder Liu's smiling face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal without revealing any flaws.

He pointed outside the Divine Sword Pavilion and said, "Young man, if you go out from here, you will see a red ship. Your master is on it, waiting for good news.

Go and give your master a surprise."

"Ah."

Qing Yueqiu nodded, unable to hide the joy in her eyes.

Give Master a surprise...

This is one of the biggest motivations for her on the road to seeking!

She believed that her master would praise her from the bottom of his heart when he saw her growth at this moment.

At that time...can I be a little willful and let my master give me some insignificant little rewards?

For example, accompany me to appreciate the moon, just like when I was a child, I have a lot of things to share with Master, under the moonlight with only two of us...

Qing Yueqiu actually forgot to say goodbye to Elder Liu for a moment, and hurriedly flew away on his sword, heading straight for the ship where Pei Yuhan was.

Chapter 76: The disciple who was behind the door was entangled by the witch

"Well, Xiaohan, your disciple has come out of retreat and is rushing over here. I think she is looking forward to your praise as her master. What a lovely child."

Shang Miaoyan rested her head on Pei Yuhan's arm, teasing him while slowly drawing circles on Pei Yuhan's chest with her fingertips.

She looked at Pei Yuhan's body with satisfaction, at the perfect muscle lines. It was not because his muscles were so good-looking that Shang Miaoyan couldn't take her eyes away.

Instead, it was filled with one plump rouge and lipstick mark after another.

This is a record that Shang Miaoyan is proud of.

It was as if by kissing and marking every inch of Pei Yuhan's skin, she could completely possess him.

However, compared to Shang Miaoyan's relaxation, Pei Yuhan's expression changed slightly after hearing the word "disciple".

"Then stop leaning on me and get out of here."

Pei Yuhan didn't care that the beauty was still drunkenly lying on him. He stood up from the bed and pushed away the soft jade that was stuck to his body. His movements were extremely rough and without a trace of reluctance.

Seeing Pei Yuhan begin to cast small spells such as the Dust Cleansing Spell to clean up the traces and smells on his body, Shang Miaoyan pouted her pink lips in dissatisfaction.

She hugged Pei Yuhan's neck, hanging on him like a koala, their skin pressed tightly against each other, transmitting heat to each other.

"Actually, there's no need to rush. Elder Liu can hold Qingyueqiu back for a while. Xiaohan, you must be just like me, not yet satisfied. You can continue. At worst, you can just lie to the girl and tell her that you're dealing with other things, and let her go back to Han Palace and Sword Mansion and wait for you."

As Shang Miaoyan spoke, she greedily inhaled the strange fragrance from Pei Yuhan's body.

This kind of fragrance is really something you can never get tired of. It is more intoxicating than the aroma of any fine wine and more lasting than any spice in the world. It makes people, especially women, linger.

In addition to the fragrance, Xiaohan's body is also very comfortable to hug, warm, like an insulation bag. When our skins are pressed together without any gap, I feel like my soul is leaning against a big stove to keep warm on a winter night. It is really addictive and I don't want to leave.

Unfortunately, Shang Miaoyan was so greedy for every second with him that she wanted to dig out more surprises from Pei Yuhan's treasure trove.

But Pei Yuhan had a blank expression on his face, and even impatience in his eyes.

“Saint Lady Shang, you took the Pure Yang Essence from me. You should go back and practice in seclusion to refine it, right? After a hundred years of accumulation, you may be able to take advantage of this opportunity to kick open the door to the God Transformation in one fell swoop. Don’t waste your time here.”

The beautiful woman leaning against him spoke sadly.

"You should know that I don't care about my own cultivation as much as you do."

"Saint Lady Shang, you should also know that I don't care what you think."