The sword intent in her body also became more fierce. The snowflakes falling from the sky dissipated before they landed, as if they were chopped into pieces by countless sword moves in an instant.

At this moment, she is like a powder keg.

Taking drugs is the normal way of fighting for immortal cultivators, and it is also the most luxurious way of fighting. Poor people should not try it easily.

Pei Shiyu left the Nascent Soul Ceremony early, so she is now relatively poor. She does not have any Nascent Soul-grade pills on her.

Luo Qingmiao has been immersed in the Nascent Soul realm for many years, so naturally he has a lot to rely on.

The fight between a master and his apprentice is a rich one.

Seeing this, Pei Shiyu sighed in her heart, but she showed no weakness. A sword intent even more powerful than before burst out from her.

Although she doesn't have any elixirs, she has a lot of essence condensed into sword essence!

The thing that a certain guy has been pumping into her body like crazy is more than just helpful to her natural physique.

For tens of millions of years, an evil demon wielded swords with its tentacles, and the tentacles faced each other with deadly moves. Through day-to-day practice, it developed a sword intent that even her master, Jade Spirit Sword Master, could not match.

And the essence condensed liquid it delivered contained pure sword intent that she could absorb, transform and comprehend!

In addition, the sword skills she had cultivated back then were not comparable to Luo Qingmiao's!

The sword intent, from the understanding and learning, to some success, to perfection, to the utter perfection, and finally to the perfection of the sword art, can turn the pure sword intent into reality and condense into the sword of heaven and earth!

Pei Shiyu held the sword horizontally in front of her, and her fingers drew across the white jade sword. Her eyes were sharp and the sword intent in her body was buzzing.

The next moment, a sword with sword intent and magic sword condensed around her and flew around her. The power of the sword intent and magic sword made a sharp sound of constantly tearing the air in the air.

Even at her peak, her understanding of the sword's meaning was not as good as this.

"Come on! Water Ice Sword Technique!!!"

Fairy Qingmiao let out a delicate cry, and after absorbing all the medicinal effects of the pills, her whole body was shining with spiritual power.

She held the Baihua Shuixiu Sword in her hand and made a sword flower, which transformed into countless crystal clear water swords, like a beautiful and elegant water flower blooming in front of her, attacking Pei Shiyu.

Pei Shiyu lightly waved her jade hand, and the sword intent and magic sword merged into the white jade sword Yu Mengruhua in her hand. The sword in her hand shone brightly in an instant, and the sharp magic sword intent burst out, but had nowhere to vent.

She held the white jade sword Yu Meng Ruhua in her hand, and gently swung her jade hand down. The sword in her hand, which was full of sadistic sword intent, suddenly became still, and all the violent sword intent and powerful spiritual power disappeared at this moment.

Then, she gently raised her hand, holding the calmed white jade sword in her hand, and swung the sword forward.

The next moment, a cold light flashed above the snow, slashing towards the crystal clear, sharp and terrifying water sword flower of Fairy Qingmiao.

The sword moves down.

I saw a flash of sword light in the sky.

Then there was a "swish" sound, and the sharp water sword flower formed by the "Water Ice Sword Technique", the ultimate killer move released by Fairy Qingmiao, was split into two and exploded in the air in an instant.

The exploding water sword flower turned into bits of residual spiritual dust and flew towards Fairy Qingmiao.

The Baihua Shuixiu sword in Fairy Qingmiao's hand initially held on under the rebounding force, and then there was a slight sound, and the Baihua Shuixiu sword exploded into many pieces like a fragile ice bar.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining power transformed into spiritual particles that flew around Fairy Qingmiao and flew past her.

With a "crash" sound of clothes breaking, the robes on Fairy Qingmiao were torn apart, leaving only the lapels, cuffs, skirt and leg rings hanging on her delicate white body.

Fairy Qingmiao was defeated with a total loss CG. She stood on the snow with a dull look in her eyes, feeling the cold wind blowing gently and the white snow gently hitting her delicate body.

She was stunned for a long time.

Despite all her efforts over the years, and even the use of strong medicine, she still couldn't beat Pei Shiyu, who had been cultivating for three hundred years and was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core a year ago.

How could she accept this!

When Pei Shiyu saw Luo Qingmiao, she couldn't help but sigh when she saw her standing on the snow, staring blankly at the broken sword in her hand.

Pei Shiyu didn't even tell Luo Qingmiao that the white jade sword in her finger was Yu Mengruhua. If she summoned the sword spirit to unleash its full power, Luo Qingmiao would not even be able to defeat the sword.

With the nourishment of the evil demon, her natal sword, which was originally at the level of a quasi-divine sword, has been upgraded to a true divine sword.

Any treasure of the same level and quality as the cultivator can be effective for people at that level. In other words, her magic sword can even fight against great cultivators in the God Transformation stage. However, if there is no owner, its combat power will decrease and its ability to sustain combat will also be relatively weak.

At this time, Fairy Qingmiao also came back to her senses. She looked at her miserable appearance with even her robes torn to pieces, and then looked at Pei Shiyu in front of her. Only her robes were tattered, but her breath was still steady.

Fairy Qingmiao gritted her teeth. She had to admit that she had lost. Her master, who had been someone else's master for nearly three hundred years, had lost.

Fairy Qingmiao turned and left, her jade feet stepping on the snow, she was ready to escape from here.

Her flawless body and skin as white as fat are the same color as the snow. If she escapes from here and hides in the snow, it would be difficult to see her hiding in the snow.

However, when she turned around, a woman was blocking her way.

She was a woman of stunning beauty. Her cold and pure face was so stunning and flawless, but there was a hint of coldness in such a woman.

Her pair of extremely beautiful eyes were as calm as water, seeming aloof and arrogant, heartless and desireless, and also seemed to be simply lacking in emotion.

The coldness and elegance of different personalities seemed to be fully and appropriately reflected in this woman.

When Fairy Qingmiao saw this absolutely beautiful woman, she was stunned and looked dazed for a moment.

She shouldn't have lost her composure like this. The woman in front of her was exactly the same as the master that her master Qiu Wanxi had described to her back then, as if she was the reincarnation of her master.

"Master...ancestor?"

If the master is here, then who is Pei Shiyu?

Fairy Qingmiao was confused, but her confusion did not last long, and the answer naturally surfaced.

At this moment, the white jade sword in Pei Siyu's hand had disappeared, and the woman in front of Fairy Qingmiao had the same appearance as the white-clothed sword fairy of that year, and the aura on her body was exactly the same as that of the white jade sword just now.

That was not the breath of a human, but the breath of a sword, a breath that was completely different from that of a human.

Sword Spirit!

And it is at least the sword spirit of a quasi-divine grade magic sword!

In just a moment, Fairy Qingmiao realized something. It turned out that Pei Shiyu had not yet exerted her full strength. With the sword spirit of Baiyu Sword and Yu Mengruhua around, she had no chance of winning from the beginning.

She paused as she was about to escape from here, then took a step back and stood there quietly.

She slowly raised her head, as if she had given up on escaping, and looked at the sky where beautiful snowflakes were falling. Her eyes were a little dazed, a little guilty, and a little sad.

Master, it is I who am incompetent...

Just at this moment, a pair of white jade hands stretched out from behind her, gently hugged her from behind, and sealed her spiritual power.

Pei Shiyu stood behind Luo Qingmiao, with her beautiful little face pressed against Luo Qingmiao's little face. However, although she won, there was a hint of sadness on her face. She gently pushed Luo Qingmiao backwards, and then held down both of her hands.

At this moment, Pei Yunxi, the sword spirit standing in front of Fairy Qingmiao, gave up her seat and stood aside. A man appeared from behind her, walked past the seat she had given up, and came in front of Luo Qingmiao who was pressed to the ground by Pei Shiyu.

Fairy Qingmiao looked at the frivolous and vulgar man who suddenly appeared in front of her. She saw this dirty man approaching her with a lustful look on his face and kneeling between her feet.

Her mind went blank for a moment.

After understanding what was going to happen next, she fell silent. She did not show any disgust towards the man because she hated Pei Shiyu.

She hated this master and this disciple!

"Pei Yunxi, my master trusted you so much, but before I die, you still let me go through such humiliation. You will not die well!"

"There must be a misunderstanding between us."

Pei Shiyu sat behind Luo Qingmiao, grabbed Luo Qingmiao's white and tender hands that wanted to struggle, and allowed the frivolous and dirty man to approach the innocent beauty Luo Qingmiao who was pressed on the snow.

The sword spirit Pei Yunxi who was standing nearby also came over and held down Luo Qingmiao's struggling jade feet.

Pei Shiyu said: "After this incident, we should sit down and explain everything to each other."

"Misunderstanding? You let a dirty man defile my innocent body and insult me like this. Is this what you call a misunderstanding?"

"If this is really a misunderstanding, then you should tell that disgusting man to get away right away! Don't let him get close to me!!!"

Pei Shiyu was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then comforted him: "Be patient, it will pass."

"No! No! I don't want anything from a man. I hate you, Pei Yunxi!!!"

"what!!!!!!"

Pei Shiyu closed her eyes and listened to the painful and unwilling voice of her former master, now her disciple, being controlled by a dirty man.

She sighed deeply in her heart, there was nothing she could do.

She had to give him whatever he wanted.

"Pei Yunxi, I hate you!!!"

"You took away my master, you took away my apprentice, and now you've taken away my innocence!!!"

Fairy Qingmiao looked at the man in front of her and shed a few tears.

“Master…Master…Wu…”

Pei Shiyu sighed sadly when she heard this, and closed her eyes to listen to Luo Qingmiao's sobs in the white snow, which could not bear the insult.

Who could have thought that the dignified Yuanying Zhenren, sought after by so many, the peerless and beautiful Fairy Qingmiao, would be deprived of her virginity by a frivolous man in the vast snow.

122

Chapter 122: Qing Miao's Unyielding Faith! The Sword Immortal's Complete Fall! The Ascended Demon Mother!

That year, in the Biyuhan Palace, a beautiful girl in white was lying on the legs of a beautiful woman in white and acting coquettishly.

Being young and ignorant, he insisted on sleeping with his head resting on his master's legs.

The two look like a mother and daughter, and they dress alike.

The woman in white also doted on the girl and let her do whatever she wanted.

The girl happily rested her head on the woman's legs, blinking her beautiful big eyes.

"Master, I heard that the guy from the Qingguan Grand Master Sect next door seems to be being kept by someone. What does keeping someone by someone's side mean? Why would that guy be kept by someone?"

The woman in white heard this, touched the girl's hair and chuckled, saying, "Keeping a mistress means trading money for life.

Transactions between people are always generated by various needs. Money is a mundane thing, life is the foundation, and transactions between simple things have existed since the beginning of time.

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

"Well, it's different for different people."

The woman in white pondered for a moment, reminiscing, and said, "For my master, this so-called transaction would be an insult to her.

Those who are constantly striving for self-improvement and those who would rather break than bend will not accept it.

Everyone has his or her own aspirations, which are determined by his or her nature.

Self-control, body control, and desire control are the reasons why our master has been walking on the path of immortality and shining brightly throughout her life.

If you reach the destination by taking shortcuts, you may gain longevity, strength, power and status, but you will not gain true respect, the respect that makes people follow you from the bottom of their hearts.

Whether it's the Grandmaster or your Grandmaster, they are all such people."

"Wow!"

The girl listened to what her master said with eyes full of admiration.

The woman in white looked at the light in the girl's eyes and chuckled softly, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.

……

On the snow, a patch of white was swaying.

Qin Shou looked at the fairy in front of him with her teeth clenched, his eyes full of surprise.

Good, good, finally caught one that’s not easy to capture.

"I'm transmitting spiritual energy to you that will make you stronger. Don't you like it, my beautiful girl?"

Fairy Qingmiao clenched her teeth and didn't say anything because she was enduring the pain and would make a fool of herself if she spoke.

That was instinct. Even she, with her spiritual power sealed, could not suppress her instinct, so she could only try her best to endure it.

Seeing this, Qin Shou was very interested and reached out to pinch the little fairy's nose.

Soon, Fairy Qingmiao could no longer hold it in.

People cannot suffocate themselves to death by willpower alone. The brain will become deprived of oxygen and will faint. After fainting, they will start breathing. As her mouth opens, what is coming will come.

Open your little mouth and a great scholar will debate for you.

When Fairy Qingmiao regained consciousness from the dizziness caused by lack of oxygen, her eyes were filled with indomitable will and anger.

She looked at the man in front of her who was smug and seemed to be doing her a favor, and said coldly:

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