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

The Liuying Sword flew over and was grabbed by Pei Yuhan.

He turned his head to look at the silver figure a hundred meters away. Although he was somewhat dissatisfied with the impulsiveness and recklessness of his disciple who risked his life to come to support him, Liuying's arrival did solve his urgent problem.

The dragon corpse's eye sockets burning with golden flames seemed to pierce through the void, staring at the terrifying sword in Pei Yuhan's hand that was gradually gathering pure yang fire.

Although the recovery time was not long, the dragon corpse had regained some of its intelligence. It knew that if this sword fell, it would most likely have no chance of recovery.

It gathered the life essence of its entire body into its throat, and streams of golden noble dragon blood filled its dry dragon throat and grew flesh and blood.

The dragon's vocal organs quickly developed after absorbing the life essence of the whole body.

The dragon corpse opened its mouth wide, took a deep breath, and its vocal cords vibrated and rang out a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth!

Roar--Ah! !

The dragon's roar squeezed the air, forming circle after circle of shock waves that swept towards Pei Yuhan. In the meantime, there was also the pressure of a true dragon that surpassed the depths of his blood, causing Pei Yuhan, who was preparing his sword power, to turn pale and his ears to bleed.

Pei Yuhan's vision began to blur, and his consciousness began to collapse under the pressure of the dragon's roar. He saw countless illusions. The sky tilted towards the ground, the sun lost its light, the full moon fell, the sea evaporated, and the sky and the earth collapsed, as if it was the end of the world.

"You are just a guy who should have been swept into the dustbin of history long ago...don't come out again!"

Pei Yuhan's eyes were red, and the Liuying sword in his hand was swaying with a hundred-meter-long flame as he slashed down, like a moon star turning into a meteorite, hanging from the sky and crushing the earth.

With a loud bang, the dragon's roar stopped abruptly.

A new abyss covered with magma lines has been added to the Tree Sea Dragon Island. On both sides of the abyss are a dragon head with gradually dimming golden flames in its eye sockets, and a dragon body that is twisting unwillingly.

The gravedigger hiding in a tree canopy several kilometers away was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

The dragon corpse was beheaded by the swordsman...!

But the dragon corpse was so hard that even a cultivator at the Spiritualization Stage could hardly break through it. How did that sword cultivator do it? Was it the special flame that looked like the sun, or was it the work of those two sharp swords?

The gravedigger was in doubt and uncertainty. Holding the photo stone that recorded the entire scene, he decided to retreat first and leave everything to the headquarters to decide...but...

The swordsman in white suddenly turned his head and looked here!

Om-! !

The shrill sound of the sword did not rang out until the gravedigger was completely chopped into pieces.

Sensing that the other party was completely annihilated, Pei Yuhan withdrew his gaze. He quickly made hand gestures with both hands, driving the spiritual energy from several kilometers in radius to gather together, and white snow rolled down to submerge the dragon's corpse.

As the frost on the dragon corpse completely solidified, its headless body finally stopped trembling.

But this is just Pei Yuhan's temporary seal. If he wants to completely imprison the demon dragon, he still has to wait for the professional sealing array master in the sect to come.

Just when Pei Yuhan thought that the dust had settled and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Huhu——

A howling wind blew in his face, ruffling the corners of the white-robed swordsman's clothes.

He raised his head and looked at the thick black clouds that suddenly gathered in the sky, his face filled with astonishment.

Wait, is this... a sign that the heavenly calamity is beginning to gather? !

But who would survive the tribulation here?

Pei Yuhan had the answer in his mind. He turned his head in disbelief and looked at the first disciple in the forest with bloodshot eyes, as if he had gone crazy.

…………

minutes ago.

Qing Yueqiu looked at the dragon corpse's throat, which was covered with gurgling dragon blood like golden worms, as if it was nurturing some kind of organ.

She instinctively felt something was wrong and wanted to speak up to remind her master who was brewing sword power in the clouds.

But the dragon corpse seemed to realize that Pei Yuhan's sword power was about to be completed, so it suddenly sped up and used dragon blood to weave its vocal cords and throat.

Roar——!!

The dragon's mouth opened and closed, and huge sound waves burst out like a shock wave. The surrounding giant trees were cut in half by the impact of the dragon's sound. The sound waves even swept all the way to Qing Yueqiu who was several hundred meters away.

"Woo——"

Qing Yueqiu's body was blown away by the air wave like a butterfly with broken wings. The dragon sound made her bleed from all seven orifices.

Although the main target of the dragon roar was Pei Yuhan and Qing Yueqiu was only seriously injured by the aftermath, she was still caught in the illusion of fear created by the dragon roar.

After Pei Yuhan was possessed by the Dragon Sound illusion, he saw a scene that was the end of the world.

Qing Yueqiu saw the dragon corpse open its ferocious bloody mouth, fly into the sky, and swallow the sword fairy in white in one gulp.

[Yueqiu... takes Xiaoxiao away...]

Before Pei Yuhan was completely buried by the dragon's mouth, he looked at her lovingly and whispered a few words.

“No… No, this isn’t true, it isn’t true… How could Master possibly die here?!!”

Qing Yueqiu knelt on her knees and hugged her body in pain. After witnessing Pei Yuhan's death in the dragon's mouth, she felt dizzy at first, and then she felt the blood in her body flowing back to her head. Negative symptoms such as tinnitus, dizziness, and nausea followed one after another.

[Junior Sister Ye... this girl is asking me for help. ]

[When I found you, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. The moon that night is still beautiful when I think of it. So I'll call you Qingyueqiu. Come, I'll teach you how to write it.]

[Yueqiu, I'll blindfold you... Don't take it off. ]

[Yueqiu, if you can't forget love... then don't forget it. ]

Pei Yuhan's voice kept ringing in my mind, but the volume gradually became smaller until it was completely silent.

It was as if Qing Yueqiu had realized that the master's voice would never appear in his ears again.

The Master is gone...

From now on, no one will call me "Yue Qiu" affectionately anymore.

I'm alone again...

Qing Yueqiu's rosy eyes dimmed completely, and unprecedented loneliness swept through every pore of the girl, freezing her soul.

At this moment, Qing Yueqiu's heart of Taoism was filled with only death and murderous intent.

In the darkness, the sound of a seed cracking was heard.

The tightly closed door of Yuanying was broken open.

The golden elixir in the girl's dantian was like a plug in a pool that had been pulled out, madly sucking in the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Her momentum continued to rise, and the clouds above her head began to gather, forming a huge eye of the storm.

The Nascent Soul Tribulation is about to begin.

……

……

"Yueqiu!"

"Yueqiu, wake up!"

Pei Yuhan looked at the girl with bloodshot and lifeless eyes and shouted anxiously twice.

But Qing Yueqiu still walked towards the dragon corpse with his body stiff, turning a deaf ear to Pei Yuhan's words.

"It's bad... this girl has a demon inside her body and has gone astray!"

Pei Yuhan secretly thought that this was not good.

The Nascent Soul Tribulation is extremely dangerous. How could Qing Yueqiu survive it in this state? !

Pei Yuhan rushed forward and tried to get close to the dazed girl, but Qing Yueqiu was like a cat with its fur standing on end, and attacked him ruthlessly with her hand.

The White-robed Sword Immortal grabbed Qing Yueqiu's wrist and shouted anxiously, "Qing Yueqiu, wake up!"

As he spoke, Pei Yuhan's hand turned into a palm and angrily slapped the girl on the butt.

Chapter 136: Slap Yueqiu's butt to wake her up

Snapped--

A crisp slapping sound was heard, and Qingyueqiu's slender body trembled visibly.

But the bloodshot in her eyes did not dissipate, she was still blinded by her inner demons. Even when Pei Yuhan slapped her butt, it aroused the girl's ferocity. She used her fingertips as swords and stabbed Pei Yuhan's chest mercilessly.

"You girl..."

Pei Yuhan was naturally not afraid of Qing Yueqiu's attack, but the thunderclouds above their heads were getting thicker and thicker, and their area was estimated to have expanded to a terrifying extent, enough to cover the entire Tree Sea Dragon Island and the surrounding waters.

If Qing Yueqiu didn't regain consciousness, Pei Yuhan could already foresee a tragic future in which his beloved disciple would be buried in thunder.

"Wake up!"

Pei Yuhan took out a wooden ruler from the mustard seed ring and blocked Qing Yueqiu's fingertips.

Qing Yueqiu's attack was easily blocked by the ruler, and Pei Yuhan then kicked her legs at the joints, forcing Qing Yueqiu to kneel on the ground.

"Han Gong Sword House Disciple Rules: Those who do not obey the Master shall be punished!"

Pei Yuhan aimed at Qing Yueqiu's raised buttocks as she knelt on the ground, and the ruler in his hand fell down mercilessly.

Snapped--!

The merciless slapping was louder and more powerful than the slap in the face.

Qing Yueqiu's body felt the familiar force of the punishment she had often received during her previous training. Her legs began to tremble subconsciously, and her bloodshot eyes began to well up with tears.

Pei Yuhan found that this trick was very effective, so he no longer cared about being gentle with his disciples or whether their bodies could withstand his beating.

If he could help Qing Yueqiu wake up before the heavenly tribulation, Pei Yuhan would make up his mind even if it meant breaking the ruler in his hand.

"Han Gong Sword House Disciple Rules: If you attack your master, you deserve to be beaten!"

Snapped--!

"Han Gong Sword House Disciple Rules, if you forget the Master's instructions, you deserve to be punished!"

Snapped--!

Snapped--! !

……

The white skirt that was lifted up behind the cold fairy was smashed to pieces by Pei Yuhan's rough whipping. If the broken skirt was lifted up at this moment, one might be able to see the red skin underneath that was ravaged by the ruler.