Zhenyang Mountain.
Xiyue Peak.
At the top of the peak, the residence of Senior Sister Ye Xiyue.
A short, fat figure sat in Ye Xiyue's room, his wretched triangular eyes looking up and down unscrupulously at Ye Xiyue, who was wearing a moon-white fairy dress, like a fairy.
"Xiyue, in one month there will be a competition within the sect. Why hasn't Si Minglan come back yet?"
This person is none other than the master of Wangyou Peak, Zheng Shengmo.
More than a month ago, he reached a deal with Ye Xiyue. Ye Xiyue sent Si Minglan to practice dual cultivation with him, and personally went to Beihuang to find the spirit transformation liquid for him.
Zheng Shengmo helped Ye Xiyue win the internal competition and obtain the position of elder.
However, Zheng Shengmo often sent people to Xiyue Peak these days to inquire, and found that Si Minglan, who had been away for a long time, had not returned yet.
Zheng Shengmo suspected that Ye Xiyue was deceitful, so he came to question her today.
In the elegant and fragrant room, Ye Xiyue's black hair was tied up high. She was tall and had a slender waist. She was just sitting quietly, but the mountains and rivers seemed to be about to burst out of her clothes. Zheng Shengmo's eyes were full of greed, and he laughed road:
"Xiyue, if Si Minglan never comes back, are you going to keep delaying it? Why don't you make it up to me today?"
Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows, her cold and beautiful face still calm:
"Uncle Zheng, you are only one step away from becoming a god. You should concentrate on your cultivation and indulge in lust. You will only go astray."
Zheng Shengmo burst out laughing: "Xiyue, this is wrong. If lust is used properly, not only will it not harm oneself, but it can also lead to success, or even reach the sky in one step, for example"
He stood up and walked to Ye Xiyue, bent down, carefully admired the face of the first fairy of Zhenyang Sect, and laughed:
"Five hundred years ago, the head of Zhenyangzi was just an ordinary inner disciple, but he fascinated the head of Qinglian Sect, Sheng Tanglianmi."
"Sheng Tanglian taught him the skills and built a magical weapon for him, but he was killed by him in the end. Zhenyangzi also took the position of the head of Zhenyang Sect."
"Senior nephew Xiyue, you are so beautiful. If you learn to control other people's desires, you may not be able to imitate Zhenyangzi and sit on the throne you have always longed for!"
Zheng Shengmo said, pressing his hands towards Ye Xiyue's shoulders, but Ye Xiyue stood up and dodged, with a cold expression:
"Uncle Zheng, I am not Sheng Tanglian, and you are not Zhenyangzi. I hope you keep your promise, otherwise it will be of no benefit to you or me."
Zheng Shengmo's expression turned cold, but Ye Xiyue still looked at him calmly. After a moment, Zheng Shengmo laughed:
"As soon as the sect competition is over, I want to see Si Minglan on the bed. Otherwise, even if ice and fire surge inside your body, I will find out what's going on!"
After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared.
After Zheng Shengmo left, a strange and cute smile suddenly appeared on Ye Xiyue's calm face:
"Ye Xiyue, that damn fat man is right. Back then, Zhenyangzi was able to use Sheng Tanglian to reach a high position, and we could also use our beauty to make those old perverts kill each other! Give your body to me, and I promise to let you How about watching a good show?"
Among the six peaks of Zhenyang Mountain, in addition to Zheng Shengmo, the master of Wangyou Peak, the peak masters of Jietian Peak and Huashen Peak also coveted Ye Xiyue and wanted to use the method of dual cultivation to absorb her innate spiritual roots to help him break through.
But Zheng Shengmo was bolder and dared to go directly to Xiyue Peak to intimidate Ye Xiyue.
The peak masters of the other two peaks have been waiting and watching, but they are also ready to make a move.
At this time, Ye Xiyue's cheek twitched a few times and returned to her cold and beautiful state. She took out the transmission talisman and sent a message to Si Minglan:
"Third Junior Sister, the competition within the sect is about to begin. We will return to the peak with Junior Sister Fang within five days."
After a while, Si Minglan, who had not heard from him for a long time, finally replied:
"As you command!"
Ye Xiyue put down the transmission talisman, frowned slightly, and murmured: "Third junior sister, you are already unclean, so there is no harm in sacrificing one more time for your classmates at Xiyue Peak, right?"
"Hahaha, Ye Xiyue, they all call you a fairy, but they don't know that your fairy body is exactly the same as my demon body!"
"What I do is to bring prosperity to the Zhenyang Sect for eternity. What does personal sacrifice count?"
"That's nice to say, Ye Xiyue, if one day I ask you to serve others with your own body in order to protect the Zhenyang Sect, would you be willing?"
"That day will never come."
Two days later.
Yunling Town.
Qinhe Garden.
"Uncle Qin, Sister Qiu, Sister Su Su, Third Senior Sister and I are leaving to return to Zhenyang Sect tomorrow. Please take care of yourself."
Fang Xue bowed solemnly to Qin Gengyun and the others. After straightening up, she looked at Qin Gengyun, but she hesitated to speak.
Qin Gengyun smiled and said: "Don't worry, Xiaoxue. After I build the foundation, I will go to the Northern Wilderness to find the 'Bingxin Rejuvenation Pill'. There should be more than one of these pills in the immortal's collection. I will definitely eradicate the erysipelas for your father!"
When Fang Xue heard this, she immediately knelt down on one knee and held her hands towards Qin Gengyun:
"Uncle Qin is so kind, but Fang Xue has nothing to repay."
"Then I'll pledge my life to you." Si Minglan giggled next to her.
Fang Xue's cheeks turned red and she quickly said: "Uncle Qin and Sister Qiu are deeply in love as husband and wife. Third Senior Sister, please stop making such jokes."
Si Minglan laughed and stepped forward to hold Qiu Zhihe's hand:
"Sister Zhihe, I hope I can go see the pond full of lotus flowers with you next year."
Qiu Zhihe said calmly: "Don't forget what you promised me."
Si Minglan promised her that she would help Qin Gengyun enter the Zhenyang Sect in the future.
Si Minglan looked at Qin Gengyun and squeezed Qiu Zhihe's hand: "I will never forget it."
After saying that, he and Fang Xue said goodbye to the three of them and walked out of Qinhe Garden. Fang Chao and his wife were still waiting outside. Fang Xue knelt down to her parents and kowtowed three times, her eyes red:
"Father, mother, you must take care of your health and wait for me. Wait for the day when I return from cultivation."
Fang Chao and his wife helped their daughter, and the family of three hugged each other and burst into tears.
Si Minglan walked aside, with a teasing smile on his lips, but his eyes became moist at some point.
After a while, Fang Xue said goodbye to her parents and was about to set off when Qiu Zhihe suddenly said:
"Xiaoxue, come here."
Fang Xue followed her to the side, but she misunderstood and whispered quickly: "Sister Qiu, Uncle Qin and I are really innocent, you believe me."
Qiu Zhihe stretched out his hand, and in his white and delicate palm lay a piece of talisman paper. This talisman paper was different from ordinary talisman seals. The whole body was as crystal clear as jade, and the light on it was dazzling.
Fang Xue covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Fourth grade talisman paper?!"
Talisman paper, like elixirs, can be circulated in the market below the third level, but it has been controlled by the major sects since the fourth level. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary casual cultivators to hold fourth-grade talisman paper!
Fang Xue looked at Qiu Zhihe, her clear eyes full of shock. She looked left and right, stretched out her two small hands to cover the talisman in Qiu Zhihe's palm.
"Sister Qiu, please don't be seen!"
Qiu Zhihe looked at her young and innocent little face, with pity in her eyes, and said softly:
"Xiaoxue, a decent family may not be without danger. This 'Thousand Mile Talisman' can be used to escape thousands of miles away in an instant. This Talisman can carry up to two people. Although they can escape thousands of miles, they don't know where they will end up. , only use it if there is danger."
"Sister Qiu, this is too precious."
Fang Xue still wanted to refuse, but the talisman had already flown into her arms. Qiu Zhihe turned around and walked back to Qin Gengyun.
Fang Xue's eyes turned red and she bowed to Qiu Zhihe: "Sister Qiu, take care!"
After a while, Fang Xue and Si Minglan set foot on the road to Zhenyang Sect.
At the entrance of Qin Heyuan, Qin Gengyun looked into the distance, feeling inexplicably emotional.
"I wonder when I can see fellow Daoist Si and Xiaoxue again?"
Liusu stood beside him and sighed together:
"Yeah, I wonder when I can take a bath with Xiaoxue again?"
Qiu Zhihe's cold voice came to my ears: "It's time to practice."
"Yes, madam!"
"Yes, miss!"
One month later.
[Cultivation: one level of foundation building, 3/7000]
[Skill: Level 4 Alchemist]
[Spiritual roots: high-grade fire spiritual roots (3/1000), high-grade ice spiritual roots (2/1000)]
In the bedroom, Qin Gengyun restrained the surge of spiritual energy in his body, opened his eyes, and said to Qiu Zhihe and Liusu who were guarding him:
"Madam, Susu, I have established a foundation!"
"Wow! My uncle is awesome! I must be able to breathe five hundred times now. Oops! Miss, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again!"
Amidst Liusu's screams, Qiu Zhihe stood up and walked towards the garden.
"Husband, now that you have established the foundation, you can use the spirit search array to find Fellow Daoist Mo."
(End of chapter)
