If I had known I wouldn't have saved you!

Chu Qingli couldn't dodge it. He watched the red light approaching him and couldn't help but close his eyes.

At this time, Lin Shiyi grabbed the red light and crushed it to pieces.

Seeing Lin Shiyi's move, the red-dressed woman's frown relaxed and she said with a smile, "I thought he was some master, but it turns out he's just in the initial stage of foundation building. Hey, which sect are you from? Why don't you pay homage to me, Zhao Lianqiu?"

Lin Shiyi was stunned and asked: "Zhao Lianqiu? Could it be that you are the Blood Demon's direct disciple?"

This Zhao Lianqiu is the direct disciple of the Blood Demon Sect's leader. It is said that she is over fifty years old, but because she practices the Blood Demon technique and constantly sucks human blood, she has remained young. Her cultivation is also in the late stage of foundation building. She is a tough opponent. If Gu Roushuang meets her, she will probably have to fight hard to defeat her.

The woman sneered and said, "Yes, it is me. If you know what's good for you, just leave and I will spare your life. Otherwise..."

Lin Shiyi was shocked and said, "I heard that your sect will lead the six sects of the Demonic Path to attack the land of the Immortal Gate soon. Is this true?"

"Yes, the Xuanyin Sect's ancestor Wuya is already a great master in the late Jindan stage. This time he will definitely be able to wipe out the righteous sect one by one. This is known to everyone. So, do you want to defect to my demon sect? If so, you only need to hand over your own magic weapon as a token of your loyalty, and you can be protected by my six demon sects!"

Zhao Lianqiu snorted coldly in a condescending manner.

Lin Shiyi said in panic, "When will the war begin? This will allow the younger generation to be prepared."

Seeing that Lin Shiyi was so scared that he called himself a junior, Zhao Lianqiu immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is still half a month!"

"Half a month? Oh, there's still time."

After getting the exact time of the battle, Lin Shiyi yawned and said, "I heard that the Blood Demon is only in the middle stage of the Jindan stage now? You are following behind the Wu Ya Patriarch like a runner, and you have the nerve to brag? You are his disciple, but you are so tactless. It shows that the Blood Demon is just a name in vain."

After hearing what Lin Shiyi said, Zhao Lianqiu widened her eyes in anger. She didn't know why Lin Shiyi suddenly turned against her, nor did she understand why a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building dared to be so presumptuous in front of her, who was in the late stage of foundation building.

But no matter what, she could no longer stop the murderous intent in her heart.

"Boy, even if you are willing to give up your life and property, I will not spare you. I will extract your soul and then..."

"Alright, alright, what are you talking about? If you want to fight, just fight!" Lin Shiyi interrupted her without hesitation.

Zhao Lianqiu was furious: "You're looking for death!"

Then, she suddenly flew towards Lin Shiyi, her long and narrow fingers clenched into claws, and headed straight for Lin Shiyi's heart.

Lin Shiyi waved his sleeves and said, "Xiao Hei, this is your meal for today."

Zhao Lianqiu didn't know what was wrong with Lin Shiyi, but the next second, her eyes suddenly widened, and she saw a huge dragon head coming out from Lin Shiyi's sleeve, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing her into its stomach in one gulp!

The black dragon licked its mouth, circled and flew into the sky. As it was a dragon monster, as soon as it flew into the sky, clouds and winds gathered, and heavy rain poured down.

Except for Chu Qingli and Chu Qingyi, everyone else was stunned. They looked at the black dragon hovering in the sky in horror and couldn't help trembling.

"Stop being clever and come back soon!" Lin Shiyi urged.

The black dragon let out a long roar towards the sky, then landed reluctantly. As it slowly swam over, its body became smaller and smaller, and it once again burrowed into Lin Shiyi's sleeve.

Xia Wu was the first to come to his senses. He bowed down and said, "Master! I am blind and do not recognize a great man. If it were not for Master's rescue, we would not have escaped the disaster today!"

Lin Shiyi helped him up and said with a smile: "Brother Xia, you gave me the news about the Yin Yang Wood. I already owe you a favor, so I'll just return it to you this time!"

Xia Wu said with emotion: "A moment of good thought leads to good karma. It seems that doing more good deeds is beneficial."

If he had not been kind-hearted and ordered people to rescue Lin Shiyi from the sea, he might not have received the protection of this immortal master.

Lin Shiyi smiled and said, "Of course. Doing good deeds and accumulating virtues to benefit the people is the foundation of a cultivator. If you do many unjust things, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will inevitably die at the hands of your enemies. Karma and retribution are all in the will of heaven."

After comforting Xia Wu and the others with kind words, Lin Shiyi was ready to set off.

Xia Xiaodie was reluctant to leave, so Lin Shiyi gave her the token of the sect and said that if she wanted to come to Yuntian Sword Sect to play in the future, she would have no problem with the token. Only then did she feel happy.

After taking care of everything, Lin Shiyi set up the Ruyi Boat and set off again with the two sisters Qingli and Qingyi.

The Ruyi Boat rode the wind and broke through the fog, shuttling above the clouds. The two women were happy all day long, and they were looking forward to reaching the Yuntian Sword Sect as soon as possible. However, Lin Shiyi missed her even more deeply. His mind was full of Gu Roushuang, her joys and sorrows, her every frown and smile, the way she looked when she was angry, the look on her face when she was shy, all of these made him worried.

"Husband..are you okay?"

"Husband..why don't you answer me?"

"Husband...are you...sick of me..."

"How can I hate you? You are my treasure, my most precious treasure..."

Lin Shiyi muttered to himself and hugged the woman in front of him tightly in his arms.

"Roushuang...my wife...I miss you so much, I'm almost going crazy thinking about you..."

Lin Shiyi couldn't help but kiss the woman in front of him. For some reason, he felt uneasy, fearing that the beautiful woman in his arms would leave him. He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub his beloved wife into his body.

As Lin Shiyi's love grew deeper, the whispers of his wife in his arms became more like the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley. Her movements became much more unfamiliar, as if they had not seen each other for a long time and she had forgotten how to show affection to her husband.

Fishes swam and water moved, a night of pure joy. When I woke up, my clothes were already wet with tears.

Lin Shiyi covered his head in confusion. He had never slept for such a long time since he had established his foundation. Could it be because he was under too much pressure in the past few days?

Thinking about the beautiful dream he had last night, he couldn't help but smile.

Even in his dreams, his wife was still so shy that a few words of teasing would make her tremble all over and give in.

That inconsistency in one's words and deeds, that tough appearance but honest body, always gave him a great sense of satisfaction.

Lin Shiyi sat up, but found that he was not dirty. If he had had such a sweet dream on ordinary days, he would have soiled the bed long ago, but why did it happen today?

Before he could wonder, Chu Qingyi entered the cabin. For some reason, her face was rosy and her figure was much more charming than before. Her white gauze skirt made her look even thinner, making people want to hold her in their arms.

"Brother Lin, you're awake. This is the soup I made. Have a taste."

She held the bowl and came to the bed. Seeing Lin Shiyi's doubts, she quickly explained: "Don't worry...sister didn't put drugs in it this time."

Lin Shiyi glanced at her, took the bowl and took a sip.

"Yeah, it's delicious, thank you."

He put the bowl aside and said nothing more.

Chu Qingyi felt inexplicably shy. She bowed and fled out of the cabin.

Lin Shiyi shook his head and stopped having wild thoughts. He would be arriving at the Yuntian Sword Sect in a few days anyway, so everything was moving in a good direction.

"My dear, after such a long separation, I am finally going to see you soon."

He murmured as if waking from a dream.