Late at night, Zheng Xiyao slept peacefully.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain on his face. She opened her eyes and saw a tall man standing at the head of her bed.
Zheng Xiyao trembled with fright and immediately jumped up from the bed. She hugged the quilt and asked, "Who?"
"Me." The man answered briefly. In the dark room, it looked even more strange and indifferent.
Only then did Zheng Xiyao realize that this person was none other than Li Yuan.
"Why did the Demon Lord come to my room in the middle of the night?" Zheng Xiyao was relieved at first, but when she saw Li Yuan eyeing her "body", her heart became inexplicably clenched.
She hugged the quilt tightly and hid in the corner.
The man scoffed.
Lifting the person up with the quilt with one hand, he approached Zheng Xiyao and whispered in her ear: "You only have fifteen minutes to prepare, otherwise, I will carry you like this."
After saying that, he threw her on the bed and sat aside.
Hearing this, Zheng Xiyao subconsciously asked, "You want to take me out? Where?"
"You have no time." The man did not answer, but reminded Zheng Xiyao to hurry up.
Seeing this, Zheng Xiyao quickly changed her clothes and washed up. In fact, as a modern person, in this ancient world of cultivation, it really doesn't take much time for her to change her clothes.
"I'm ready."
Li Yuan raised his head, looked at Zheng Xiyao who was dressed simply, and frowned: "Don't you wear makeup?"
Zheng Xiyao: "The place you are taking me to requires me to put on makeup?" It's not that she doesn't want to put on makeup, it's that as a modern person, she really doesn't know how to use the makeup products here. Although she has lived here for a while, she never thought about putting on makeup when she was practicing. In the past, in the ancient world, others would do her makeup for her.
Li Yuan remained silent, and then replied: "No need. Let's go."
The two of them arrived at a fairy mountain in a blink of an eye.
This is... Fushengmen?
"Li Yuan, you grabbed me out of bed in the middle of the night just to send me back to the master's door?" Zheng Xiyao couldn't believe it. Did Li Yuan regain his emotions and realize how treasonous it was to imprison the senior sister?
"Today Jiuyou said that a Jiuqu spiritual ginseng appeared in Fushengmen. It can cure your injuries."
Zheng Xiyao was silent.
After a long time, the woman stared with bright eyes and said, "Although we are going back to our home to get things, it's not good to be so arrogant." She pointed at the current attire of the two people.
Li Yuan made a formula and the two of them changed their appearance. He seemed to have become a disciple of the Fusheng Sect.
Zheng Xiyao looked at her attire, a blue shirt and plain clothes, and a unicorn jade medal around her waist. She couldn't help but sigh: "This jade plaque in our Fusheng Sect looks more grand." The man weighed it twice, thoughtfully.
She and Li Yuan walked into the mountain gate skillfully. Zheng Xiyao followed Li Yuan to Qingyun Peak first.
This is his former residence.
Zheng Xiyao leaned against the door frame and watched Li Yuan rummaging for something alone. Until the man found a small wooden box under the bed.
He stared alone for a long time.
"What is this? You go to such trouble to find it?" Zheng Xiyao asked curiously.
Li Yuan didn't even raise his head, he just put the box away and said, "It has nothing to do with you." This indifferent tone instantly ignited the anger in Zheng Xiyao's heart.
"It has nothing to do with me, and I don't care."
The man turned and left without looking back. When he passed by, Zheng Xiyao smelled a familiar aroma. But for a moment, she couldn't remember.
Zheng Xiyao followed Li Yuan and almost walked around the entire Fushengmen. She couldn't move anymore. She leaned on the stone pillar beside her and panted, "Where is the Ganoderma lucidum you are looking for?"
"We're here." He said looking at the main hall in front of him.
Zheng Xiyao stood up and realized that she and Li Yuan had arrived at one of the forbidden areas of Fushengmen, the Rakshasa Hall.
According to legend, the ancient evil beast, Taotie, is sealed here. Surrounded by magic circles set up by previous generations of masters.
"No, Li Yuan, are you looking in the wrong place? Why is there the Nine-Tune Spiritual Ginseng you want here?" Zheng Xiyao now began to doubt Li Yuan's purpose of coming here.
Li Yuan looked at her with disdain and said in an indifferent voice: "The reason why the ancient ferocious beast Taotie was willingly sealed here is because there are ancient sacred flowers, black and white lotuses. It was sealed by humans to protect this sacred flower for thousands of years."
"So, what does this have to do with the Nine-Tune Spiritual Ginseng you want?"
"Wherever the black and white lotuses go, they will breed soil, and on the soil, all the spiritual herbs and elixirs of the gods will be born. The Nine-Tune Spiritual Ginseng is just one of them."
"Uh, don't tell me what kind of spiritual ginseng you want. You need to open the seal and release the Taotie." Zheng Xiyao said in horror.
Li Yuan looked at Zheng Xi with an expression like "Are you kidding me?" "How is that possible?"
"Then how do you get it?"
"you."
"I?"
Zheng Xiyao was still digesting the meaning of Li Yuan's words. At this time, the man had already made a secret to open the barrier of Rakshasa Hall.
The man pulled her to the sealed place in the center of the temple. There is a huge spiritual ginseng floating in the sky above the sealing circle. Shining golden light.
Li Yuan took her hand and cut her fingers open with a knife. Her blood seemed to have vitality, and she ran towards the spiritual ginseng. Zheng Xiyao couldn't help but hug herself when she saw this scene. She suddenly felt a little disgusted by her own blood.
Then she saw the man staring at her with piercing eyes, oh, no, staring at her scratched finger like a wolf.
Li Yuan took her hand and said with a little regret: "It's better not to waste it." He actually put her fingers into his mouth.
Zheng Xiyao's eyes widened and she was stunned.
When she reacted, Li Yuan pulled out her fingers and licked them at the same time.
Zheng Xiyao swallowed, and then asked without fear of death: "I didn't wash my hands after going to the toilet today."
Li Yuan:......
"No, this is something you insist on chewing. It has nothing to do with me." Zheng Xiyao looked at the man's sharp eyes and hurriedly explained.
As he spoke, the light of Jiuqu Lingshen gradually dimmed after absorbing the blood from Zheng Xiyao's fingertips. Then he floated towards Zheng Xiyao from high in the sky.
Zheng Xiyao reached out and took it. Just in her hand, Zheng Xiyao felt as if her body had been purified and her body was smooth.
"Who? Who dares to trespass into the forbidden area of my Fusheng Palace!" A vigorous and frightening scolding floated from it.
It’s over! They were exposed.
Zheng Xiyao panicked and subconsciously hid behind Li Yuan.
A white figure flashed in front of the two of them.
This person is none other than the head of the Fusheng Sect and Zheng Xiyao’s master, Ling Jun Zhenren.
"Who are you, please tell us your name?"
Li Yuan stood in front of Zheng Xiyao and looked at the visitor without making a sound. Zheng Xiyao tugged on her sleeve and told her not to be impulsive. However, the man ignored it and instead cast a spell to remove his blindness.
When Master Lingjun saw clearly who was coming, his expression changed drastically.
"It's you?"
When Zheng Xiyao saw Li Yuan reveal his identity, he probably couldn't hide his own identity, so he had no choice but to reveal his true identity in front of Master Lingjun just like Li Yuan.
"And me, Master."
