After the protagonist retired, the heroine quit

"Shh! Don't tell anyone... Don't tell anyone. Just keep your mouth shut and don't let anyone know what happened today."

The brother being questioned simply raised an index finger to his lips and warned the fellow student beside him.

As for what the relationship was... he wasn't quite sure, he just remembered that Xiao Yu's cultivation level was only at the Jindan stage when he came in.

"Could it be a gigolo?"

He lowered his head and muttered to himself, he had never seen the sect master so attentive to a man, could it be that in the future their Qingyun Fu Sect would have another sect master... er... sect master's wife? It didn't seem right to call her that.

Xiao Yu had no idea what the disciples below were thinking. Following the location provided by the disciple, he went up to the third floor and finally stopped in front of a door. The room in front of him was tightly closed, leaving no gap at all.

But for some reason, just standing at the door, Xiao Yu felt a burning sensation coming towards him through the door, which reminded him of the cave that night, which seemed to be also very hot and uneasy.

Xiao Yu felt a little hesitant, but then he thought, now that he was already here and at the door of the other person's room, it would be too embarrassing to escape back in disgrace.

He just wanted a letter of introduction, it was no big deal, and Long Wanyan would never eat him up.

What's more, the situation is different now. He is no longer at the mercy of others as he was in the cave. He can only crawl to avoid being hurt by Long Wanyan. If something really goes wrong, he can just run away.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?

All for the sake of being able to participate in the secret realm.

Thinking of this, he tapped his knuckles and knocked on the door.

dong dong!

The voice sounded, and a response soon came from the room inside:

"who?"

"Senior, it's me."

Xiao Yu replied.

"Ye Ba?"

The voice sounded again, as if confirming Xiao Yu's identity.

"Ah."

Hearing this, the room was silent for a while, and then, with a creak, the door was opened. Before Xiao Yu, who was standing at the door, could react, a hot jade hand was placed on his wrist, leaving him no chance to run.

The next moment, a huge force emanated from his wrist, suddenly pulling him in.

Boom!

The room was closed again, just like when Xiao Yu first arrived, the door was closed tightly without leaving a gap.

Chapter 70: The Promise of the Nascent Soul Realm

Boom!

The force transmitted from his wrist was so strong that Xiao Yu was dragged into the house without warning. His weak body, which had not yet fully recovered, staggered and he fell directly to the floor.

The loud noise caused the Qingyun Fu Sect's disciples on the third floor to raise their heads.

In the room on the third floor, when Xiao Yu fell, Long Wanyan also pressed on him. She supported the floor with one hand, and her bulging breasts swayed slightly. She gave Xiao Yu a wall-dong. Her black hair fell down like a waterfall. A few strands of hair fell on Xiao Yu's cheek through the gaps. The hot breath mixed with a touch of sweetness came along with the itchy touch on his face.

Looking up, Xiao Yu only saw a pair of burning eyes, looking down at him condescendingly. Faintly from those beautiful silver-white eyes like gemstones, he caught a glimpse of an extremely aggressive desire for possession.

It's like a traveler who has trekked thousands of miles in the desert and finally found an oasis full of clear water. His turbid eyes reveal a desire for what is before him.

Not good...

Xiao Yu secretly swallowed his saliva. Long Wanyan was very close to him, and the extreme heat from her body penetrated into him through her clothes.

A thin layer of sweat instantly appeared on her forehead. The temperature in Long Wanyan's room was much higher than expected. She herself was also feeling a little abnormal. Her face was flushed, which was very similar to the time in the cave.

I felt like I came at the wrong time, like a poor little white rabbit that had walked into a trap, or obediently jumped into the mouth of a hungry dragon.

To be finished!

Xiao Yu subconsciously tightened his grip on the gourd at his waist. Was he about to enter into an indescribable situation before even starting to talk?

This progress is too fast!

He still hasn't recovered from what happened the night before. If it happens again, he will really die in his bed.

Xiao Yu was feeling nervous. Although he was indeed prepared to sell himself, it was not the right time. He would have to wait a few more days until he recovered.

Alas...my life is over!

Just as Xiao Yu closed his eyes resigned to his fate, ready to accept Long Wanyan's torture.

Above, Long Wanyan, who was holding Xiao Yu down, finally came to her senses, and a hint of clarity flashed back into her chaotic eyes.

Different from the previous time when she was disturbed by the dragon blood in the cave, Long Wanyan's rationality now prevailed, and apart from the restlessness of her blood and energy, there were no other special effects.

Naturally, he would not lose his mind and do anything unspeakable to Xiao Yu like he did in the cave.

Right now, it's just the hot body that is instinctively seeking a touch of coolness that penetrates the body. It's the same as when one is hanging on the edge of a cliff and, driven by the instinct for survival, one will subconsciously reach out to grab even a thin weed.

After coming back to her senses and realizing the current situation, Long Wanyan blushed with embarrassment, like a domestic cat that encountered a mouse bigger than itself in the wild, and quickly got away from Xiao Yu.

As Long Wanyan left quickly, Xiao Yu only felt a breeze blowing past, and the scorching heat went away, and his body felt cool again.

He sat up and saw Long Wanyan standing in the distance, far away from him. Her slender waist and buttocks that were rounder than the moon were defenselessly facing away from him.

Perhaps remembering the glorious scenery of March that night, Xiao Yu raised his hand and subconsciously rubbed his nose, which was a little short of breath.

He remembered a famous saying from his hometown: Women with big butts are more fertile.

As for Long Wanyan, her already hot body, under the influence of what happened just now, her blood, which had not yet calmed down, became even more boiling, as if there was a furnace filled with fuel inside her body, burning rapidly with a humming sound.

Then, Xiao Yu saw a hot white steam slowly rising above Long Wanyan's head.

Uh... Steam Princess?!

In an instant, the temperature in the room rose several degrees. After the burning peak, the boiling blood in Long Wanyan's body slowly weakened, making her feel much calmer.

"Cough cough..."

Noticing Xiao Yu's gaze towards her, Long Wanyan pretended to be calm, cleared her throat, and spoke to Xiao Yu in a cold manner as if nothing had happened just now:

"You are here, what do you want from me?"

The voice was cold and distant, as if it had reproduced the tone of the sect leader's speech during the sect's general meeting.

If it weren't for the red ears next to her black hair, Xiao Yu would have been fooled.

But this is also good news. Unlike when she was confused by the fever in the cave, Long Wanyan still seems to have self-control.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu put his mind at ease and told him the purpose of his visit.

…………

"A sect introduction letter? You are so bold to come up with such a method to join the secret realm. I remember that you already have a sect, so why did you go to so much trouble to create one?"

Inside the room, after hearing the reason why the man came to see her, Long Wanyan, who thought that he had thought it through and was willing to join her Qingyun Sect, couldn't help but frown.

She felt disappointed and a little confused, for she remembered that Xiao Yu had rejected her invitation to join Qingyun Floating Sect on the grounds that he did not want to leave the sect.

"Due to some reasons, my sect did not organize any participation in this secret realm, so I am currently participating as a casual cultivator. Who knows if this secret realm will have some restrictions on casual cultivators? I am not forced to do this just to participate in the secret realm."

Xiao Yu sat on the chair, his posture stiff, and answered honestly.

"In that case, why bother? Why don't you come to me? I will arrange a Qingyun Fuzong disciple status for you, and you can enter and participate in the secret realm."

"This one……"

The expected question came. Xiao Yu had already thought of a reply on the way here. He did not hesitate for long and just opened his mouth and said:

"Qingyun Fuzong is a large sect. If a disciple sneaks in, every move will be watched by others. Besides, there are so many people and eyes. I entered the secret realm for an important matter, so it is not convenient to act this way."

"..."

Long Wanyan's eyes moved around, with a blush on her face that had not yet faded. Her gaze fell on Xiao Yu's face, making Xiao Yu feel uneasy and his heart sank, fearing that the sect leader would be unhappy and rebel, and force him to join Qingyun Floating Sect.

Now they were in the territory of Qingyun Floating Sect. Xiao Yu was crying out to heaven and earth but no one answered him. Even if he shouted at the top of his lungs, no one came to help him.

In the end, what relieved Xiao Yu was that she nodded and didn't say anything more.

"That's fine, I won't force you, just don't forget our agreement.

It's just a letter of introduction, simple enough."

After saying this, Long Wanyan lowered her head. There were ready-made pens, ink and paper on the table, so she didn't have to bother looking for them.

After spreading out the paper and grinding the ink, Long Wanyan rolled up her sleeves, revealing a wrist as white as jade.

With each stroke of the pen, the tip of the brush moves freely, and neat and beautiful fonts appear on the snow-white paper like bamboo shoots popping up after the rain. From this we can see Long Wanyan's usual formal style, which is simple and straightforward, without any dragging.

As for Xiao Yu, he was slightly stunned. Agreement?

After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that he had promised in the cave that after breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, he would become a guest elder of Qingyun Floating Sect.

Unexpectedly, Long Wanyan remembered it so clearly.

Cultivating to the Nascent Soul Stage...

Speaking of this, Xiao Yu suddenly remembered the figure who wanted to rob and kill him because of the dispute over the Great Dao.

If they really reach the Nascent Soul stage, the two will inevitably meet again.

By that time, I shouldn't be as embarrassed as before.

There is no doubt that the two are destined to meet again.

Xiao Yu knew in his heart that it would be useless even if he hid in the Demon Gathering Island, unless he took the initiative to give up his sense of the bright moon in the sky and turned to practicing his own way.

However, how is this possible? Xiao Yu's natal flying sword is like this. If he switches to practicing other ways, wouldn't it be a waste of this great talent and ruin his future?

In short, the next time we meet will most likely be when he breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage.

It would be a fair fight then, and the fight would end to the death.

fair enough……

Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes. By that time, Long Wanyan should have broken through to the Spirit Transformation Realm.

He just used this excuse to call Long Wanyan to come and support him, so that if Xiao Yu lost, he would not end up dead.

It's to save your life, with multiple layers of insurance, it's not shabby, and there's nothing to be ashamed of.

However, if a fight really breaks out, it is still unclear who will win!

Chapter 71: Will you be my Taoist partner?

Long Wanyan held the pen, her wrist shaking, and the pen moving quickly. Perhaps driven by her inner enthusiasm, she wrote very quickly, but when she wrote to a certain place, the tip of the pen paused.

She raised her head and looked at Xiao Yu: "The name of the sect? What is the name of the sect you created this time?"

"This one……"

Suddenly, Xiao Yu was really stumped by the question. He was only thinking about gathering the conditions to establish a sect.

The matter of name was neglected.

However, the problem is not big. I’ll just name one. Anyway, it’s just a sect created for the purpose of participating in the secret realm. Once the secret realm ends, it will probably not take long for the sect to go bankrupt.

Logically speaking, the name of a sect symbolizes the sect's reputation.

If you choose well, it will be of great help to your luck and fortune. If you choose badly, it is not a big deal. At most, it will leave a bad impression on people when it is reported.

But if the reputation is too big and too powerful, and the sect cannot bear it, the lifeblood of the sect will be directly crushed.

Xiao Yu remembered a certain insignificant sect. Its territory was not large, but its name was quite famous.

It is called the Qitian Sect, which means it aspires to be as great as the sky. The sect leader is an alchemist and does not have any great ambitions. The original intention was to give it a good implication, hoping that his sect would grow bigger and bigger, and become as powerful as the sky above his head.

However, the name is good, but when it is spread, it is easy to be heard as Qi Tian Zong.