I speedrunned the fairies' game!

Chapter 21 The Holy Maiden's Arrival is Well-Deserved (Please Read Further)
The white-clad female swordswoman's eyes were like frost in a cold pool, clear and piercing.

Chen Ran's mind raced.

Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, he forced a dry laugh and said, "Fairy, you've mistaken me for someone else."

No, I don't know you.

Pei Qingyan sheathed her sword, her tone as calm as the snow on Kunlun Mountain, "But I'm looking for you."

These words left Chen Ran speechless.

As the first legitimate female lead to appear in "Immortal Love", he naturally knew all of Pei Qingyan's storylines very well.

She was the last disciple of Ji Wushuang, the founder of the Kunlun Dao Sect, and possessed extraordinary talent and unparalleled swordsmanship throughout the ages.

Despite her strength, this Sword Immortal Pei seemed to be a heartless sword spirit born without emotions and desires. Apart from her sword, she had no love, no hate, no sorrow, and no joy.

The only person she truly cherishes is her master, Ji Wushuang.

In order to let his beloved disciple experience the myriad aspects of life and understand what love is.

Kunlun Mystic Maiden Ji Wushuang crafted a pair of "Purple and Green Twin Swords" for her.

The two swords were forged from Kunlun Immortal Gold. The purple sword was named "Zixiao" and was mainly used to "break through calamities and open up new paths." It was personally wielded by Pei Qingyan and accompanied her all the way to defeat all the arrogant geniuses and reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

The Azure Sword is named "Azure Netherworld," and it is associated with "harmonizing with the Dao and inheriting destiny." Its innate sword spirit is sealed and needs to be awakened by the destined person through their own destiny.

Before ascending to immortality, the Kunlun Mystic Maiden left her beloved disciple with these last words: "On the day when the two swords meet their master and the purple and green swords resonate in unison, you will find your true destiny in this life."

Thus, the white-clad female swordswoman faithfully obeyed her master's orders, remaining steadfastly atop Kunlun Mountain, waiting for the chosen one who could wield the Azure Nether Sword to appear.

They waited for three hundred years.

In the CG animation of the prologue of "Immortal Love", she uses her heart's blood to deduce the secrets of heaven in Kunlun Yaochi. When the blood droplets from her fingertips enter the pool, the Qingming Sword at her waist trembles suddenly, and the pool water reflects the scene of Jintan Temple - that is the first time in three hundred years that she has felt the Qingming Sword respond.

Thus, in the summer of the year 883 in the Great Zhou calendar.

With the strongest foundation of the Kunlun Dao Sect and the strongest swordsman in history, Fairy Pei finally stepped out of the mountain gate and headed to the Chu Kingdom.

Meanwhile, in the same timeline, the protagonist Tang Haotian, following his father's dying wish, leaves Tang Family Fortress and heads south to Mount Shu to seek a master, passing through the State of Chu.
The gears of fate began to turn.

Two chosen ones from different generations meet at the Golden Sandalwood Temple and their paths cross.

However, the irony is...

The male protagonist, Tang Haotian, played by the players, simply cannot pull out the other sword!

In other words.
The person Pei Qingyan waited for for three hundred years was not the male lead at all, but someone else entirely!

Immediately, the players were outraged and sent their warm greetings to the game planners. At that time, Chen Ran was also disgusted to the point of being speechless.

The wheat ripened a thousand times, and the player was cheated on for the first time.

That concludes my recollection.

Another guess suddenly welled up in Chen Ran's mind:
"According to the original game storyline, after the male protagonist Tang Haotian arrives at the town of Bliss at the foot of Jintan Temple Mountain, he will find a lot of evidence of Jintan Temple's evil deeds through interviews with NPCs. Then, at the Demon Slaying Conference, he will confront and fight against the gatekeeper mini-boss Shizhen."

Throughout the entire process, Pei Qingyan remained a detached observer. It wasn't until the final boss appeared in the main hall and the players engaged in a fierce battle with him to the third stage that she stepped forward, fatally killing him with a single sword strike, and concluding that the male protagonist was another chosen swordsman.

"But now, she immediately asks me to help her cultivate. Is it because I killed Tang Haotian that the destiny has been transferred to me?"

"That doesn't make sense either, Tang Haotian can't even draw his sword himself!"

Just as I was pondering this, a gentle breeze carrying the scent of incense drifted by.

The graceful figure of Fairy Xiyue in white suddenly appeared in front of the two.

"Young Master Chen, are you alright?" Xiao Xiyue looked at the young man with worried eyes.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Chen Ran looked at Pei Qingyan opposite him: "Thanks to this senior for saving us, that wicked monk has been killed."

"Ah." Xiao Xiyue was taken aback, then looked at the older woman behind her whose appearance was in no way inferior to her own. "Thank you for saving me, senior. May I ask how to address you?"

Ignoring this promising young talent from Cihang Sword Sect, Pei Qingyan stared intently at the youth with her cold, unwavering phoenix eyes.

After a long silence, she parted her lips slightly and uttered three words:

"Come with me."

His tone was serene and indifferent, devoid of joy or anger, yet it carried an imposing authority that left no room for negotiation.

Chen Ran composed himself and decided to unleash a magical attack from a group he had encountered in his past life: "Everything has a reason. Senior, it's rather presumptuous of you to suddenly come to me and ask me to help you with your cultivation. Besides, if I just go with you like this, wouldn't it make me seem like a casual guy? I'm a rather slow-to-warm-up and traditional person who values ​​rituals."

Upon hearing this, a moment of bewilderment appeared on Pei Jianxian's flawlessly beautiful, icy phoenix face.

She tilted her head, seemingly deep in thought about the question.

A moment later, she seemed to have found the answer and said softly, "I saved you."

"."

Chen Ran was speechless.

have to.

So we're back to the initial conversation, aren't we?

Just like in the game, a completely idiotic AI sword immortal.

"This senior."

Xiao Xiyue stepped forward and shielded the young man behind her.

She, who was always kind to others, now had a hint of coldness in her beautiful eyes: "Forgive my bluntness, but even if you hadn't intervened, I was confident I could have saved the young master, so..."

She hadn't finished speaking.

The white-clad female swordswoman flashed to within inches of the young man and grasped his hand:

"Come with me—"

"You have no choice."

"Senior! You...you're making things difficult for me!"

Xiao Xiyue bit her lip, her gentle face flushed with anger.

A clear, misty spiritual energy rose around her, enveloped in a faint golden light, and her palms shimmered with a dark blue halo.

He was truly enraged, and even unleashed the protective spiritual power of the Cihang Sword Sect!

"You are no match for me, so this person can only be mine."

Pei Qingyan gently shook her head, then looked at the white-robed scholar beside her. A flicker of emotion appeared in his usually cold, icy phoenix eyes, which had been covered by three hundred years of loneliness: "Aren't you right?"

"The chosen one."

Upon hearing the words "the chosen one," Chen Ran was greatly shocked and instinctively looked at the other slender blue sword at Pei Qingyan's waist. "Could it be..."

A mind-blowing, unbelievable idea popped into his head.

Just then, a flurry of footsteps suddenly came from the north side of the square.

A group of martial monks stumbled over, their robes stained with dust and blood, their faces ashen. As they ran, they screamed at the top of their lungs, "Brother Shizhen! Fellow heroes of the martial world! No, something terrible has happened! The Thousand-Leaf Demon, who was imprisoned in the deepest part of the dungeon and trapped by the Triple Bodhi Formation—has been kidnapped!"

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in the square that was already in an uproar because of the exposure of the secret of the library!

"Wow, as expected of Aunt Luo! You succeeded so quickly."

"Let's move on to the next step of the plan!"

Chen Ran's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately dropped his pretense, saying seriously, "Fairy Pei, listen to me, about what happens between us—"

He was about to speak to Pei Qingyan again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Xiao Xiyue's wrist suddenly twist—the movement was so fast that it left afterimages, and the long sword at her waist was drawn out of its sheath with a "clang"!

Pei Qingyan's gaze remained unchanged; she simply raised a finger and made a sweeping motion in the air in front of her.

With a sharp "whoosh," a white sword aura, as condensed as thin ice, suddenly took shape!
The sword energy pierced through the air and struck Cihang Saintess's sword with precision. The crisp "clang" made everyone's eardrums vibrate!

In an instant, Xiao Xiyue felt a bone-chilling coldness creep up the sword, her right hand holding the sword went numb, and her tiger's mouth throbbed with pain. The sword almost slipped from her hand!

"Young master! You must leave quickly! This woman has come looking for you for no reason; it can't be anything good!"

Fairy Xiyue truly lived up to her title of "Strongest Saintess." The moment her sword strike was broken, she showed no panic. She gripped the hilt tightly with her left hand to steady the trembling blade, while her right hand pressed down on the sword, using the recoil to spin half a circle. Whoosh!
Her white skirt swept across the ground, and as her clothes fluttered, she unleashed the "Flowing Cloud Step" of Cihang Sword Sect, landing steadily three feet away.

Thus, the two exchanged a brief blow, and neither could be considered to have gained the upper hand.

"Three hundred years have passed, and the younger generation of sword cultivators have reached this level?"

"You silly girl."

"This really makes me happy."

For no apparent reason, a hint of joy appeared on Fairy Pei's usually icy and beautiful face.

No, what's going on here?

The real big boss is still in the main hall and hasn't come out yet!

Chen Ran was speechless. He put his hands to his mouth and shouted angrily, "You two, stop fighting!"

It's of no use.

The two fairies drew closer and closer.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense.

The next moment, the most terrifying scene unfolded!

With a "choking" sound.

The white-clad female swordswoman's snow-white jade hand, which had been behind her back the whole time, suddenly reached out and shook the void!
The "Purple Cloud Sword" on his back was suddenly drawn!
Chen Ran's heart skipped a beat.

"She killed the monk Shizhen just now with an ordinary Taoist sword, but now she has drawn the Zixiao Sword."

"They're serious now."

"No, we absolutely cannot let her draw that Purple Cloud Sword now!"

"When Zixiao is drawn from her sword, it will surely sever souls, and she herself will become one."

Suddenly remembering the hidden settings about Pei Jianxian in the game, Chen Ran decisively crushed the "Divine Mechanism Pill" and called for the Holy Maiden.

Then, he quietly circled around to the back of the white-clad female swordswoman's plump and full buttocks.

With a determined heart—

Completely lock the enemy down from behind!

at the same time.

The various factions in the square completely lost control.

Some unscrupulous martial arts figures stopped pretending and rushed towards the rear temple, hoping to seize the Buddha's secret treasure.

"Xi Yue, I'm fine, you may leave."

After shouting at Xiao Xiyue on the other side.

Chen Ran pressed his lips against the smooth, white nape of Pei Xianzi's neck, beneath her topknot, and said, "Pei Xianzi, you'd better not cause trouble, otherwise... you'll never get what you want, understand?"

Upon hearing this, Pei Jianxian, who was once famous throughout the Central Plains, showed no anger whatsoever. He continued to let the young man hold him, his voice as cold as ice: "Chosen One, if you come with me, I will let her go."

"So you've decided that I am the master of the Azure Nether Sword?" Chen Ran said, narrowing his eyes.

"You know?" Pei Qingyan was slightly taken aback, but her expression returned to its usual indifferent state. "I'll take you back to Kunlun to give it a try first."

“I can go back with you,” Chen Ran said, “but not now.”

"Why not?"

"Because I am going to do something big: wipe out all the evil and heretical sects of Jintan Temple!"

"Oh." Pei Qingyan raised an eyebrow, her tone becoming colder. "But what does this have to do with me?"

Chen Ran's expression also suddenly turned cold: "So there's no room for negotiation?"

"Yes. You must come with me, immediately."

"Why?"

"I just saved you."

"."

Seeing that this brainless AI sword immortal had once again circled the topic back to itself, Chen Ran was also a little angry.

He spent three whole months preparing for today's plan to quickly open the Golden Sandalwood Temple!
How can I be willing to let myself be outmaneuvered halfway?

“Fairy Pei, I never expected our first meeting to be like this—you forced me to do this.”

He waved to Xiao Xiyue, who was being pulled away by her senior sister in the distance, indicating that she didn't need to worry.

Chen Ran gently stroked Pei Qingyan's plump thighs under her white gauze dress, all the way down to her soft lower abdomen, and finally touched her magnificent, almost perfectly rounded breasts.

It is truly a colossal object of unparalleled scale.

It is comparable in scale to that of the Holy Maiden of the Azure Sea.

Yet it stands tall and proud, showing no sign of falling.

No wonder she has the most ethereal (and erotic) figure among all the female protagonists in the fantasy romance series!

"Listen, I am the only person in this world who knows your weaknesses and secrets, Pei Jianxian, and—"

With no one around, Chen Ran explored with his fingertips: "I know very well how to use it."

"I have no weaknesses."

Despite the young man's overstepping of bounds, Fairy Pei's phoenix eyes remained cold, her expression utterly unwavering. "Back then, I couldn't find my master, I couldn't find those who challenged me, and I couldn't even find myself."

"However, the fact that you were able to approach me without being repelled by my sword aura is quite unexpected. It seems this Azure Nether Sword is a good match for you."

She didn't finish her sentence.

Chen Ran, standing behind him, suddenly unleashed all his inner strength, transforming his palms into eagle claws, and unleashed his unique divine skill—

In an instant, Pei Xianzi's usually aloof and cold face inexplicably flushed with an unprecedented crimson.

Suddenly, as if she had lost all her strength, her body sank abruptly.

"you"

Fairy Pei's lips opened and closed as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter a sound at all.

The next moment, her body went limp, and she ended up lying in the young man's arms.

"That's it?"

"However, without 'hoho o', it just doesn't feel quite right."

Chen Ran shrugged and was about to put Pei Jianxian, who had already transformed into a half-"sword spirit" state, down.

At this time.

A gentle, yin-like breeze swept by.

A figure in black suddenly appeared under a tree not far away.

She arrived just in time!
Chen Ran's heart sank.

And the other side.

Looking at the two people in front of me so intimately.

Luo Yuling's beautiful eyes widened, her cheeks flushed, and for a long time, she was speechless.

"You little thief! You...you all..."

"Holy Maiden".

Chen Ran put one arm around Pei Qingyan's slender waist, freeing up the other hand to reach over, and smiled:
"You came just in time."

(End of this chapter)