Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

The room was bright with sunlight, and the curtains fluttered.

The overlapping figures are clearly visible on the ground.

Pei Yu's light kiss caressed Bai Shenyi's lips like a feather, then moved down to the skin of his neck.

Bai Shenyi's breathing was disordered, and his fingers grabbing Pei Yu's collar kept tightening.

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Bai Shenyi covered Pei Yu's lips with his hands, and he lowered his eyes to look at the person under him.

Bai Shenyi pursed his lips: "Master, someone is coming."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Pei Yu's eyes.

Bai Shenyi supported himself on the bed with one hand, half-raised himself, and kissed the back of his hand that was covering Pei Yu's lips.

"Wait for me a moment."

Pei Yu pulled down Bai Shenyi's hand, and under his gaze, lowered his head and bit Bai Shenyi's collarbone that was exposed during his action.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, are you in there?"

Tian Nuanyu knocked on the door for a long time but got no response, which was a bit strange.

He had just heard Yan Sheng say it clearly, Bai Shenyi had indeed returned to the room on the second floor.

Just as Tian Nuanyu was hesitantly preparing to go downstairs, the door of the room was pushed open.

Bai Shenyi coughed and said, "Saucy Second Senior Brother."

Tian Nuanyu: "..."

Tian Nuanyu looked at Bai Shenyi and always felt that Bai Shenyi's eyes were a little vague.

"What's wrong with your mouth?" Tian Nuanyu was surprised.

Bai Shenyi wiped his lips with his fingertips and said, "It's okay."

Tian Nuanyu glanced around the room and saw the coats scattered around the room.

Tian Nuanyu looked at Bai Shenyi's clothes again, and passed through the belt around his waist, catching a glimpse of the slightly messy corners of his clothes under the belt.

"..." Not really? Is his junior brother really that crazy?

Tian Nuanyu's hesitant expression was obvious.

Bai Shenyi pushed him away with his Heaven-Slaying Sword expressionlessly.

"Brother Sao, is there anything I can do for you? If not, I will go back and rest."

Tian Nuanyu waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, but... Junior Brother, there are some things we still need to calm down."

Bai Shenyi raised his eyebrows and closed the door with his backhand.

"Hey! Xiaobai! I'll come and call you for dinner later!"

Tian Nuanyu's voice came from near and far.

Bai Shenyi leaned against the door, staring at the swaying curtains.

Crystal blue spiritual energy flickered, and the curtains in front of the bed slowly opened to both sides, revealing a figure inside.

Pei Yu had a smile on his face bathed in the sun, which made Bai Shenyi feel furious.

"Pei Yu!" Bai Shenyi gritted his teeth.

Pei Yu sighed and said with a smile: "Calling Master by his name directly is really presumptuous."

Bai Shenyi: "..."

Under Pei Yu's gaze, Bai Shenyi quickly reached the bed.

There was suddenly an extra weight on Pei Yu, and Bai Shenyi's body pressed down on him.

Pei Yu raised his hand to support him and looked at the shaking ceiling of the bed.

"This is?"

Bai Shenyi: "Be more unbridled."

He leaned down and kissed her soft lips.

What is Pei Yu's current situation? After a brief discussion between the two, Bai Shenyi briefly explained the truth to Yan Sheng and Tian Nuanyu.

In the room where Yan Sheng and Tian Nuanyu lived together, four people sat around the table.

Pei Yu received curious looks from the two young disciples.

"So... the Seventh Elder is fine?" Yan Sheng said hesitantly.

Bai Shenyi nodded.

Tian Nuanyu was a little dumbfounded: "This matter..."

Bai Shenyi: "Your master, the second elder and the fourth elder, all know about it."

"So, only the Great Elder doesn't know?" Yan Sheng concluded.

Pei Yu and Bai Shenyi smiled at each other and nodded.

Yan Sheng: "..."

Tian Nuanyu: "..."

No wonder the Great Elder was so honest in sending his disciples to retrieve Bai Shenyi.

Given the Great Elder's upright character, it is indeed difficult to accept.

But the most surprising thing is...

Seventh Elder Pei Yu and Bai Shenyi actually had this kind of relationship, and it was not Bai Shenyi's stubborn coercion as rumored.

It was something they had never thought of having them eat at the same table with the seven elders.

However, soon, Yan Sheng and Tian Nuanyu's nervousness and uneasiness dissipated a lot.

At the dinner table, Pei Yu would occasionally pick out Bai Shenyi's favorite dishes, and Bai Shenyi would peel shrimps and pick out fish bones for Pei Yu smoothly.

Under the light of the night pearl, these movements seemed to be coated with a layer of warm light.

Pei Yu and Bai Shenyi are just the most ordinary couple in the world.

Yan Sheng lowered his eyes and held the sword in his arms more tightly.

Pei Yu raised his eyes and looked at him: "Won't holding the sword in your hand delay the use of chopsticks?"

Yan Sheng paused while holding the sword.

"A cultivator walks around the world without being noticed. The most important thing to conceal one's identity is not to show it to others."

Pei Yu said this in a calm voice.

Those words suddenly reminded Yan Sheng of the first time he and Xiao Ling met Pei Yu in disguise in an inn in Jiusang City before Yan Sheng went to Yancheng many years ago.

The October White that day was sweet and refreshing, with the aroma of wine everywhere.

Like young cultivators who have just entered the world, they are full of passion and all for the people of the world.

Now that they are gathered together again at the border of the West Water, a few years, which is only a blink of an eye for a cultivator, actually give them a feeling that things and people have changed a lot.

The sword is there, but the man is not.

Yan Sheng put his sword aside and said, "Yes, Seventh Elder."

Pei Yu: "This sword is extraordinary. Xiao Ling once used it as a bet during the disaster in Yancheng. Now, after so many years, it has surpassed the world's famous swords."

"Xiao Ling usually holds this sword." Yan Sheng rubbed the sword with his fingertips.

"Such a famous sword should have spirituality. When I look at this sword, I find that it has already gained spiritual wisdom." Pei Yu said.

Tian Nuanyu was surprised: "This sword, when Xiao Ling used it, it didn't generate spiritual wisdom, but now it can..."

He paused for a moment, realizing something.

Yan Sheng seemed to be struck by lightning, and it took him a long time to react to what Pei Yu meant.

"Seventh Elder, could it be that Xiao Ling..."

"The chosen one of heaven should not die."

Pei Yu smiled and nodded.

Yan Sheng stopped all his movements, and then a look of joy quickly appeared on his face.

He picked up the sword and said ecstatically: "Thank you, Seventh Elder! Thank you, Seventh Elder!!"

Yan Sheng took his sword and left first.

Tian Nuanyu looked outside the door, then looked at Pei Yu and Bai Shenyi, then bowed and went out.

Bai Shenyi also understood what Pei Yu meant and said, "If that's the case, is there still a chance to see you again?"

Pei Yu shook his head: "I don't know either."

Weapons that have intelligence are one in a million.

This sword, which Xiao Ling had used for a long time, was stained with Xiao Ling's blood and retained a trace of Xiao Ling's soul.

But this is such a tiny point that no one can predict what the result will be.

"That's good too." Bai Shenyi held Pei Yu's hand.

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Three days later, the mayor of the city on the border of Xishui announced that he would hold a banquet in his mansion to entertain the cultivators from all over the world.

The winner of the spiritual power competition at this banquet will win the opportunity to explore the temple with the city lord.

"Didn't they say that the city lord only found it once?"

"What do you know? The city lord has received help from an expert!"

"Master? What master?"

"The messenger of heaven knows everything about the past and present, and knows everything about the world!"

"Is there such a strange person in the world?"

"What kind of expert? I think he is just a liar..."

"Hey, what are you talking about!"

Tian Nuanyu returned to the inn and summarized what he had heard to the three people.

Yan Sheng held the sword, his face gloomy: "It's him."

"Is Nie Qingchen so bold? Apart from him, how many other cultivators in the world can understand the power of the past and present? Now that he is being hated by everyone, he is not afraid of being known." Tian Nuanyu sneered.

Bai Shenyi: "In the eyes of the world, his body has been destroyed and his soul has been scattered, so naturally no one would think of him."

"What's more, the current Nie Qingchen...is not 'Nie Qingchen' anymore."