A hidden cliff.
Wu Yi, who looked gloomy, followed Jin Feiyu, who had a sinister smile on his face. She looked around briefly and found that there was a dead end in front of her. Apart from the entrance that only accommodated three people when they arrived, the only way to fly out was from the sky.
She had a bad feeling in her heart.
Sure enough, Jin Feiyu suddenly turned around and looked at her figure unscrupulously with a look of vulgarity and greed. That wretched look made Wu Yi not only unhappy, but even wanted to twist his head off.
Holding back the discomfort in her heart, Wu Yi stopped and said, "Jin Feiyu, what is the mission that the second elder ordered you to do?"
"The task assigned to me by the second elder?" Jin Feiyu said with a smile, "I didn't say it was the task he assigned me?"
"Then you said the sect's secrets..." Wu Yi gritted her teeth, her defenses in her heart raised to the highest level.
"Yes, the sect's secret." Jin Feiyu took out the token given to him by his grandfather, "Wu Yi, actually you also know that without the sect master, my grandfather will be in charge of the entire Qingwu Sword Sect in the future."
Wu Yi looked around for a way out. She didn't want to be tainted by this guy, and she said perfunctorily at the same time.
"Elder Jin is naturally the most qualified to sit on the throne of the sect leader. When the time comes, fellow Taoist Jin will naturally be one of the top figures in the Qingwu Sword Sect."
"In that case, I have a suggestion. Do you want to hear it?" Jin Feiyu slowly approached, forcing Wu Yi to step back step by step.
"I don't want to hear it." Wu Yi still didn't want to break up with the other party, so he changed the subject and said, "Fellow Daoist Jin, we still have to put the sect's important affairs first."
"Hahaha."
Jin Feiyu laughed loudly and scolded, "Wu Yi, do you really not understand or are you pretending to be a secret mission of the sect? In the future, my grandfather will be the sect master, and as the grandson of the sect master, what I say will be the secrets of the sect! I am now I want to practice double cultivation with you, and from today on, you will be one of my, Jin Feiyu’s, women.”
"You...!" Wu Yi blushed and looked at him angrily, "You are shameless."
As she spoke, sword energy filled the area around her, "I advise you not to come any closer. You can't beat me."
"Hmph, of course I can't beat you. But in the future, my grandfather will be the sect master. If you want to stay in the sect, you'd better listen to me." Jin Feiyu threatened, "Otherwise, I will make it impossible for you to eat. Walk."
"presumptuous!"
Wu Yi was stronger than him. At this time, the surroundings were filled with sword energy and sword intent. The opponent stopped, which made Wu Yi feel confident. "Jin Feiyu, don't think that your grandfather can do whatever he wants if he becomes the sect leader. Even if I I admire Elder Jin, but I look down on you!”
Wu Yi despised him from the bottom of her heart. This boy was average in appearance and average in strength. His cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was all achieved through his grandfather's resources. The foundation building is the high-grade spiritual weapon that his grandfather found as the foundation, the golden elixir is the Tao of his grandpa, and now Nascent Soul is still the Tao of his grandpa.
This method may be able to cultivate a strong Nascent Soul, but it will never be possible to realize the Great Dao and break through the Soul in this life. Because his little ways are the ways of others that he has comprehended, not his own understanding. How can a strong Nascent Soul trained in this way realize the Great Dao?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the person in front of him had no great potential. Wu Yi even became arrogant, "It takes talent but no talent, strength but no strength, and no future. For people like you, even if I practice dual cultivation with Elder Jin, I will never be with you." You are a double cultivator! You will have to call me grandma when the time comes!"
She was willing to go all out. If she offended Jin Feiyu, she would be offended. She would never follow a guy with no future to practice double cultivation. At worst, she would end up with the old man Jin Yibo afterwards. With my late Nascent Soul cultivation, I don’t believe that the old guy is willing to kill himself. As long as he can't be killed, when he breaks through the infant spirit, he will find a way to kill these two guys.
What! Be my grandma?
Jin Feiyu was immediately ignited by the last sentence, and his whole face immediately darkened.
Are you willing to practice dual cultivation with your grandfather but not with yourself? He knew that he was indeed weak in strength and average in talent, but he didn't care. With his grandfather supporting him, he could do whatever he wanted. He had heard more or less the gossip of his fellow disciples behind his back. As long as he complained to his grandfather, those disciples would eventually kneel down in front of him and admit their mistakes.
This arrogant and indulgent state makes him rarely provoked, and his vanity is greatly satisfied.
Unexpectedly, Wu Yi would dare to ridicule himself like this today?
"Arrogant!"
Jin Feiyu was furious and stabbed directly with his flying sword. Wu Yi snorted lightly, but she really didn't dare to kill him openly, so she stepped back with her basic flying sword as a block.
Ping!
The two swords clashed for several times in a short period of time, but Jin Feiyu's strength was more showy after all, and Wu Yi easily suppressed him. This undoubtedly further confirms the fact that Wu Yi said that his strength and talent are not strong.
The two looked at each other, looking at Wu Yi's contemptuous eyes, Jin Feiyu's vanity was aroused.
"Smelly bitch, don't think I don't know. You are nominally the disciple of the sect master, but in fact you have sex with the old man of the sect master. Now you are pretending to be noble in front of me? You are not ashamed!" Jin Feiyu smiled disdainfully when he cursed. I thought you were awesome, I know all your embarrassing stories and secrets!
"Tch, it's not a secret. Why do you act like you know everything?" Wu Yi, on the other hand, sneered without any shame, "My master and I have cultivated together. My cultivation has progressed rapidly. In a short period of time, I have gone from When the golden elixir stage reaches the late Nascent Soul stage, I can still use the master's Tao practice to perfect my own Tao. What's the use of practicing with you? With your talent and strength, you have to rely on me to practice. Is it possible that I will meet you? You want me to protect you when you are in danger?"
Wu Yi's words were like a knife piercing Jin Feiyu's heart, making him stunned and casting a shadow again.
Seeing that he was about to reach the exit of the cliff, Wu Yi said, "Jin Feiyu, I will save you some face. When you go back, you can pretend that nothing has happened. If you want to practice dual cultivation with me, you must give me a bargaining chip. Do you have any talent? I have no strength and rely on my grandfather for my power. You and I can’t get anything from both cultivations, but I still have to be your bodyguard, and you are slowing down my cultivation progress.”
"Let's wait and see when your cultivation level surpasses mine."
She smiled proudly and was about to fly away from here, but she didn't expect that the corner of Jin Feiyu's mouth suddenly raised strangely.
When Wu Yi saw this smile, she felt a bad feeling in her heart.
"Bang!" The next moment, she felt that her Dantian suddenly lost its spiritual energy, and her figure could not stop falling. Her whole body was soft and weak, and she fell heavily to the ground with infinite fear in her heart.
"You...poisoned me?"
Wu Yi looked at Jin Feiyu who was slowly walking over with fear on her face. She could not move her body at all, and it was difficult to even speak with her mouth. A shadow began to cast over the sea of consciousness, making her drowsy. She tried her best to stand up and resist Jin Feiyu, but she couldn't feel her limbs at all.
"cut."
Jin Feiyu walked over slowly and stepped on Wu Yi's left 'peak', crushing the originally awkward place like a big cake.
"I know you are difficult to deal with, and you will never give in easily."
He squatted down and lightly traced Wu Yi's cheek with his fingers, all the way to the snow-white neck. After raising his hand to caress her earlobe, he inserted two fingers between her lips and teeth, constantly stirring around the fragrant tongue.
Wu Yi's eyelids began to tremble, and her lips kept opening to speak, but she couldn't make even a single word.
"So when I was sorting out the things, I secretly drugged the cup of tea I invited you to drink." He looked at Wu Yi crazily, "Of course, I know you are not afraid, because with my current Realm, the sword servant contract cannot control you, this is also the capital and support for you to dare to come with me."
"But you don't know, I recently acquired a Taoist technique."
He placed his palm on Wu Yi's head, "As long as this technique is used, it will absorb your cultivation, and your vitality will be robbed by me. When the time comes, you will not die, but will become a person without cultivation." Old woman, go to sleep, everything will change when you wake up. I want to see if you will still be so arrogant!"
Wu Yi, who could still vaguely hear the sound, couldn't help but tremble with her hands. However, the poison was so powerful that it had completely enveloped her sea of consciousness. She tried her best to simply move her fingers and eyelids a few times, and a drop of resentment flowed from the corner of her mouth. and tears of fear.
"Hmph, why should you be so obedient? Why is a bitch so arrogant?"
Jin Feiyu sat on Wu Yi proudly, "Don't worry, I will play with you for a while first, and then I will suck you dry later."
As he said that, he stretched his right hand towards Wu Yi's collar.
Whoosh!
At this moment, an extremely sharp sword intent suddenly flew from a distance, its speed was beyond what the naked eye could detect. The sword light was so sharp that it cut off Jin Feiyu's palm!
"ah!"
By the time Jin Feiyu reacted, his right hand had already fallen on Wu Yi's chest. The blood at the break stained Wu Yi's chest and neck red, and a lot of it spattered onto Wu Yi's face.
"Who? Who is it?"
He looked angrily towards the direction from which the sword energy flew, wanting to tear the man into pieces.
When he looked into the distance, two figures in black robes appeared at the entrance of the cliff. One of the two figures could vaguely be distinguished as a woman. At this time, the woman had just sheathed her sword, and it was the sword she had just swung.
When the two of them saw Jin Feiyu looking over, they ran straight away and arrived at Jin Feiyu's side in a few breaths.
"So fast!"
Jin Feiyu's eyes flashed with horror, the anger in his heart was long gone, and at the same time a trace of fear appeared in his heart. At this speed, the visitors are two infant spirits! There is a baby spirit coming to find him, and he is definitely not a friend, but an enemy!
He quickly came up with an idea, feeling panicked in his heart and looking around, thinking about escaping.
"I don't know who the two seniors are..."
Before he finished speaking, he was stunned. Because the woman lifted her veil, revealing a fairly familiar face.
"Qingfang, it's you!"
He sucked in a breath of cold air, and almost without hesitation, he dodged and retreated, flying towards the sky. He definitely knows who Qingfang is. This woman can appear here, and she is still in the infant spirit stage, so she must be here to kill him!
There is no second possibility!
He flew towards the sky at high speed. At this moment, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and secretly resenting why he had to be alone today. It was just Wu Yi. Why couldn't he bear the worm underneath him!
The key point is that no one could have imagined that Qingfang would reach the infant spirit stage!
"Want to leave?"
How could Qingfang let him go? A sword swept out, shining like a star, at a very fast speed. A single flying thorn pierced his body-protecting spiritual weapon and tore through his Dantian.
The Dantian was destroyed and Jin Feiyu fell directly to the ground.
"No, grandma, senior Qingfang..." Jin Feiyu said without hesitation, his body trembling with fear and the pain of his Dantian being destroyed made his face pale and his whole body broke out in cold sweat, and he retreated in embarrassment.
"Jin Feiyu, long time no see."
"I remember you killed countless members of my White Bird Sword Pavilion. Why are you so cowardly today?" Qingfang looked at him coldly, unable to hold back the hatred and murderous intent in her eyes. "But that's right. Back then you didn't even have the courage to fight me, so you only bullied the disciples of my sect. It's the same now, you're just an ant running away."
"Senior, please have mercy on me. I know I was wrong. Please have mercy on me."
Jin Feiyu knew he couldn't run away. In a panic, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, hoping that Qingfang could spare his life. Arrogant and domineering, in the face of absolute strength and on the thin line between life and death, he had no courage to resist. He only knew how to beg for mercy and retreat.
