Is the cultivation world now only populated by demonesses?

Chapter 75. The Sword Swung at Su Youwan
"So you used to have a very good relationship?"

Kaiyang used his strength to lift Lu Changyuan, who was then tied to a bed not far away.

"You are not allowed to mention other women in front of me from now on."

Lu Changyuan thought to himself, "Isn't this what you wanted to ask?"
He tried to break free, but found that he was under a time-lapse spell. Whenever he tried to leave the bed, he would be back to the moment before he tried to leave.

"She should have passed away by now. The Sun and Moon Palace is gone, and even the treasures that guarded the palace have been returned to the Underworld."

If the Lord of the Sun and Moon Palace had not died, the sundial should not have returned to the Underworld.

"Young master, it will be quite a while before you return this time."

The fairy's voice was soft and gentle, as cool as an autumn breeze.

The road was long, yet cold sweat poured down my face.

He had a bad feeling: "Wait, I'm still recovering from a serious injury."

"I will restore your condition, young master."

Is this how you're supposed to use the Time Dao Technique?
"Young master, if you ever want to eat my senior sister in the future, you mustn't hide it from me!"

Lu Changyuan thought to himself that this was nothing, and that he and Qiu Yuehan were truly innocent.

The fairy had her hair styled in an updo, her beautiful black hair falling onto her fair back, making her skin appear even more delicate and alluring. She touched her lips to Lu Changyuan's ear.

The sound came softly.

"Eight times, not even one less."

The little fairy smiled innocently, but her words were alluring. Her hands were a little cold, like melting snow bringing a chill. Her cherry-red little feet curled up slightly, slowly rubbing against Lu Changyuan's legs.

To guide with gestures and movements.

These days, selling breakfast isn't easy. You often have to prepare the dough in the dark, ferment it, and then pound and knead it into a ball.

This job is very strenuous, quite difficult, and very arduous.

Lu Changyuan felt he had the potential to be a dough kneading master.

It's almost dawn.

The little fairy knelt down and tidied up the room a bit before lying back down on the bed, hugging Lu Changyuan's arm.

Lu Changyuan sighed, feeling a slight ache in his kidneys.

He didn't stop for a whole night, and his injuries hadn't healed yet. He had to use the Time Magic to constantly refresh his stamina, which was how he managed to hold on.

Xia Lianxue seemed to still want more, so she nestled her little head in Lu Changyuan's shoulder and breathed in the warm air.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute rang out from outside the window.

The sound was long and lingering, making one's mind wander.

In a few steps, Lu Changyuan got up and walked to the door. He opened the door and saw a blindfolded white-haired girl playing a bamboo flute under the moonlight before dawn.

The moonlight, like water, shone on the girl's hair, making it appear quite dazzling.

Lu Changyuan was somewhat puzzled: "What is Your Highness doing?"

The silver-haired girl said, "I'm just playing the flute when I have nothing to do. Isn't it nice to listen to? Youwan has been taught by a court music master since she was a child. She should be quite good at both the qin and xiao."

To be fair, the Third Prince plays the flute quite well, even exceptionally well; it's clear he's spent time practicing.

The timing and the piece of music were a bit off.

The Third Princess suddenly said, "I heard that Young Master Lu is going to the Underworld, which happens to be on my way."

To enter the Underworld, one must go to the intersection of the Black and White Domains. Since the Third Princess wants to return to the Black Domain, she can naturally travel with Lu Changyuan.

Lu Changyuan asked in confusion, "Is the Third Prince going to the Underworld or returning to the Black Domain?"

“I am very interested in the Underworld. As a cultivator, one should naturally see all kinds of scenery. It would be excellent to have this opportunity to go and take a look.”

That's fine.

Come here.

"Sir?"

Xia Lianxue had gotten dressed at some point and peeked her head out from behind Lu Changyuan.

The little fairy looked at the blindfolded silver-haired girl, and the atmosphere froze for a moment. Su Youwan didn't say anything else, but put away her bamboo flute, picked up her birdcage, and slowly left.

Didn't take two steps.

But then she saw a person sitting furtively on the roof, with flowing black hair and an outstanding figure; it was Qiu Yuehan.

Su Youwan looked at Qiu Yuehan and said, "Didn't you leave earlier?"

Qiu Yuehan walked halfway there, then remembered that she should probably ask Lu Changyuan to switch the location of the magic runes, so she waited outside.

She thought it would be over soon.

I never expected to stand outside in the autumn wind for so long.

Having to endure the cacophony of demonic sounds inside, Qiu Yuehan felt like she was going crazy.

Su Youwan said softly, "If you call Young Master Lu 'Master,' you will be punished in the same way if you disobey in the future."

"Lessons? What lessons?"

Qiu Yuehan looked completely bewildered.

Su Youwan said, "You were stripped naked and made to kneel on the ground and be slapped. Didn't you hear that? I've heard that some masters even use sticks to discipline their disciples."

Qiu Yuehan sometimes felt quite helpless.

She wasn't the one who was acting strangely, but standing among a group of strange people, she became the one who seemed off.

The silver-haired girl stopped looking at Qiu Yuehan and slowly walked back to her temporary room.

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It will be some time before dawn.

Su Youwan opened the window, feeling that some things she had been seeing recently were rather strange.

Since she decided to cultivate the Way of Destiny, she has occasionally seen a vague future or the past.

Lately, she has been seeing a sword every now and then.

It was a dazzling sword strike that eclipsed the world and terrified her. If she looked closely, she could almost see that the swordsman was Lu Changyuan.

She stood in the sky, and Lu Changyuan seemed intent on killing her, so he swung his sword.

Su Youwan did not intend to tell Lu Changyuan about this.

Perhaps it was the scene of Young Master Lu raising his sword to the sky that left such a deep impression on her, which is why it was combined into such a strange scene.

It's all Young Master Lu's fault.

Su Youwan then thought of other places.

She is not a cannibalistic demon, nor does she have a cannibalistic fetish.

While Lu Changyuan was asleep, she did a quick check.

If it's not that kind of appetite, then what is it?
Su Youwan had no idea where this appetite came from.

At first, Su Youwan thought it was an attraction between two people who were each other's superiors, but that was not true, because the attraction became stronger after Lu Changyuan broke through the superiors.

Su Youwan couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it.

She believed in cultivating her destiny and determining the way of Heaven, and that by following the natural order, she would eventually learn what she didn't know.

As long as you live a long time, that's all that matters.

Dawn is approaching, and the moon will soon disappear.

She loved the moon very much. The sun was too intense and could burn one's eyes, but the moon was different. The moon was always lonely and glorious, radiating a soft light.

What's more, the moon is very similar to her hair color.

Su Youwan suddenly remembered what she had said many years ago when the immortal from Cihang Palace came to Liuli Immortal Dynasty to find her and asked if she wanted to go back with him to cultivate Taoism.

“Youwan is a girl, and she will eventually get married.”

But she was only seven years old at the time, and she didn't know anything about marriage. She just thought of this sentence on a whim and said it.

A few years ago, her master told her that if she found someone she liked, she should find a way to kidnap him, lock him up, and imprison him for a few years until he could no longer live without her, and then they could get married.

Su Youwan felt that this was unrealistic.

She has locked her emotions in a birdcage, using this to cultivate her destined destiny. How can she possibly fall in love with someone now that she has lost her emotions?
(End of this chapter)