I speedrunned the fairies' game!

Chapter 33 The Azure Sword

Looking at Fairy Pei, whom he had woken up.

Aside from a slight embarrassment, Chen Ran showed no sign of panic.

Indeed, if it were Luo Yuling or even Xiao Xiyue from their first meeting, they would have been condemned in this situation as well.

But this "Heartless Sword Spirit" Fairy Pei
She probably doesn't even know what kissing means.

Why... like that?

Pei Qingyan blinked, tilted her head, and looked at the young man in front of her.

The tone was not accusatory, but rather filled with intense curiosity.

Chen Ran replied confidently, "I couldn't help myself."

"Uncontrollably".

Pei Qingyan pondered these four words, her voice ethereal as she asked, "Is it for me?"

"It's just you and me in the room. If it's not you, who else could it be?"

Chen Ran stepped forward again.

At this moment, as Fairy Pei suddenly stood up, her already undeniable magnificence broke free from the constraints of her restrained white gauze dress, almost bursting forth.

It is the true Heavenly Thunder Perfection Realm.

Chen Ranping pondered for a moment, then got back to the point: "Alright, give me the Azure Sword, I'll give it a try."

"Huh?" Pei Qingyan was taken aback again.

"I promised you," Chen Ran said. "A gentleman's promise is as good as his bond."

Pei Qingyan's phoenix eyes suddenly lit up. She stared intently at the young man for a moment, then turned her delicate hand over—

"call out."

A burst of frosty white primordial sword energy rose up.

"Choke!"

Two uniquely shaped immortal swords, one blue and one purple, were summoned and roared out from her dantian, steadily slashing into the ground.

It was none other than the "Purple and Green Twin Swords" personally crafted by the Kunlun Mystic Maiden back then.

"The Purple Cloud Sword is mine."

Pei Qingyan spread her jade hand in the air, summoning the Zixiao Sword into her palm. "The other one is the Qingming Sword."

"I know."

Chen Ran picked up the Qingming Sword.

Having completed the game countless times in his previous life, he was very familiar with the models of these two swords.

just
Even the protagonist Tang Haotian in the game couldn't pull out the Qingming Sword, so how could he, a transmigrator, really do it?
Chen Ran took a deep breath, gripped the sword hilt with one hand, and slowly ran the other hand to the bottom of the scabbard—

In his final moments, he looked at the female swordswoman on the bed.

At this moment, Pei Jianxian sat up straight, his phoenix eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"I'll try."

Chen Ran said seriously, "If I can't pull it out, Fairy, you don't need to be too disappointed, after all—"

"No! It's you, there's no mistake."

Pei Qingyan interrupted softly, "I previously used my heart's blood mixed with my primordial sword energy to deduce the secrets of heaven at the Jade Pool of Kunlun." The scene that appeared in the pool water was none other than this Golden Sandalwood Temple. Moreover, at that time, the Azure Nether Sword resonated with it.

“The Jin Tan Temple is packed with people today,” Chen Ran said. “It might not even be me.”

Pei Qingyan said, "Besides you, I can't think of anyone else. Moreover, so far, you are the only person in this world who can dissolve my sword realm and touch my body. And what else could you do?"

"They used a strange method to trap me in sword silence."

Hey, what a weird way to do this.

This is clearly your own low-level code; it's just too bizarre!
Chen Ran thought to himself, then nodded and said, "Yeah, I hope so."

He held his breath, about to draw his sword.

A clear, melodious female voice sounded in my ear again: "Wait."

Fairy Pei's phoenix eyes widened as she stared intently at the young man: "Since you're willing to help me this time, I should first say thank you, shouldn't I?"

"No, I should be the one thanking you."

Chen Ran looked at her, his gaze softening slightly: "Thank you, Fairy, for standing up for me and helping me get rid of Song Qingfeng, this scourge."

Upon hearing this, Pei Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then gently shook her head, her tone calm yet firm: "If you are truly the destined one, this should be my duty."

"In that case, I'd rather be one," Chen Ran said with a smile.

Having said that, he took a step back, took a deep breath, and steadied his breath in his dantian.

Immediately, he gripped the scabbard with his fingers, concentrated all his strength in his arm, and yanked it sharply to the side—

Depend on.

Can't pull it out.

Chen Ran gritted his teeth and drew his sword again!
However, he let his knuckles turn white from the force he exerted.
Just like the protagonist Tang Haotian in the game, the Azure Sword itself did not respond or give any feedback!

The scabbard and the sword seemed to be welded together, not even a tiny gap could be pried open! (PS: This is a spoiler, but it's not really a spoiler. Veteran readers should be able to guess that Chen Ran will draw the sword under the "eyes of everyone.")
Just then, a system light screen, resembling something from a web novel from my past life, appeared:

"The compatibility with the host of the Purple Cloud Sword is insufficient. We urge the chosen one to persevere."

no! ?
This even comes with system instructions?

By the way, wasn't she supposed to have no affection rating in the game?

Chen Ran felt a mix of emotions.

Although he didn't draw his sword, this move certainly confirmed his identity as the "chosen one"!

Just like the Tang family's "Black Tortoise Cauldron"—

The Azure Sword has recognized its master!

Chen Ran suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said, "Fairy, as you can see, I have done my best."

"How could this be? How could this be?" Since her master's ascension, Fairy Pei had not shown any emotional fluctuations, but her eyes reddened. "You can resonate with my Purple Heaven Sword Qi, but why... why can't you draw this Azure Nether Sword?"

"Fairy."

Chen Ran pondered the "system light screen" he had just seen, "Is there any possibility?"

"The person who gave you these two swords didn't want you to find the owner of the Azure Sword. Instead, she wanted you to experience the process of searching in the mortal world. Often, as long as the process is right, there will naturally be a good ending. But like you are now, blindly pursuing the result will only backfire."

Upon hearing this, Fairy Pei's phoenix eyes froze, as if she too had fallen into deep thought.

After a moment, she said softly, "No. My master said that only by finding the owner of the Azure Sword and waiting for the purple and green to resonate can I know the destiny of this life, understand why I am alive, and understand what love is."

"Sigh, she really is a silly fairy." Chen Ran shook his head.

"Huh?" Pei Jianxian was taken aback, then frowned slightly: "You insulted me."

"Shouldn't we scold them?" Chen Ran said, "There are three thousand paths to the truth, but they all lead to the same destination. There is never just one way to seek the truth, and there are many ways to understand what love is, for example—"

"For example, what?" Fairy Pei's dim phoenix eyes lit up again.

This was a viewpoint she had never heard before in the three hundred years since she received her master's dying wish.

Do not know why
At this moment, she secretly hoped that this young man could guide her onto a new path!
"The answer is for the fairy to find herself."

Chen Ran suddenly stopped talking, smiled and stood up: "It's getting late, I should go back to my room to prepare for tomorrow's secret realm."

After saying that, she turned to leave, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a cold, slender hand.

"etc."

Pei Qingyan parted her red lips, looked at the young man's gaze as he turned back, and said firmly, word by word, "You, teach me."

"Teach you?" Chen Ran was both amused and exasperated. "This kind of thing can't be taught."

"No"

Fairy Pei shook her head, a faint blush rising to her cheeks for no apparent reason: "Last time in the woods by the martial arts square, you...you held me, and plunged me into a state of sword solitude—"

“You are the only person in the past three hundred years who has been able to force me to willingly enter the Sword Silence.”

"so?"

Chen Ran raised an eyebrow.

Fairy Pei took a deep breath, turned her stunning phoenix face aside, closed her eyes, and tried her best to speak in a calm tone:

As you can see—

"I want to challenge my weakness again."

Chen Ran: √
Inside the quiet and secluded Zen temple.

Xue Ping'er, the junior sister of the Kunlun Dao Sect, could no longer fall asleep.

She walked around her master's house dozens of times, her plump, white-stockinged legs swaying gently.

"Huh? That chosen one was able to dissolve the sword realm that Master created, so could he possibly do something to Master?"

Even if... even if that scholar truly is her destined one, something is bound to happen between them.

"As her disciple, I should suffer in her place and bear this 'worldly tribulation' for her!"

Xue Ping'er thought to herself.

next moment.

Unable to suppress her worry for her sword immortal master any longer, the girl leaped to the quiet room on the second floor.

At this time.

Strange sounds could be faintly heard coming from inside!

Five watch.

A faint, fish-belly-like white tinge had just appeared on the horizon.

From the direction of the forbidden area behind Jintan Temple, a magnificent and strange light, shrouded in purple mist, suddenly rose up.

As the light patterns flowed, the faint outlines of mandala arrays could be seen, a sign that the true nature of the ancient Buddha's Dharma realm was leaking outwards.

The Mysterious Realm of Xuanfan, a phenomenon that occurs only once every three hundred years.
Finally, at dawn when the Purple Star appeared in the world, it was unsealed!

Before dawn, the monks were urgently ordered by Abbot Shiyan to move to the forbidden area behind the mountain.

On a cliff.

Luo Yuling stood with her arms crossed, her beautiful eyes gazing intently at the monk Jintan hurrying along the mountain path below.

"The Mysterious Realm of Xuanfan. This ancient site, passed down through generations by the Golden Sandalwood Temple, has finally opened."

"All of this was naturally part of that kid's plan. But I wonder if he, so determined to get what he wants, can escape unscathed as before?"

As he finished speaking, the worry in his eyes deepened.

But the next second, she suddenly snapped back to reality, her fingertips clenching the fabric tightly, as if refuting herself:
"No, no! How could I think about him? That little silver thief has insulted me time and time again. If he dies in the secret realm, he will take my secret to his grave forever. Wouldn't that be the greatest blessing for me?"

"Yes! In this way, I won't have to escort him to that damned Mount Shu anymore, and I can return to the Eastern Land sooner, back to Xingyao's side!"

He was speaking in a low voice.

On the mountain path below, a hunched and thin figure was climbing up the rock face.

It was none other than his subordinate, the Demonic Monk Chiba.

"Huh? What are you still doing here? Didn't I tell you to go back to the East first?"

Luo Yuling's eyes turned cold, and the oppressive aura of the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect instantly emanated from her body.

"Holy Maiden! Something terrible has happened!"

The Demonic Monk Qianye, panting, said, "I just received news from Abbot Shiyan that Song Qingfeng, the personal disciple of the Shushan Sect's leader, was killed last night! Also killed around Jintan Temple was Lei Yukun, the eldest disciple of the Qionghua Sect!"

"What!?"

Luo Yuling was startled, but her gaze unconsciously drifted towards the direction of the Zen temple.

"That little thief wouldn't..."

(End of this chapter)