The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

Yue Pei turned around wearing a crescent-shaped white robe. He should have been as handsome and elegant as a banished immortal, but now his exposed skin was covered with a hot blush.

The ethereal air is gone, and instead she looks inexplicably alluring.

Chu Bainiao took another soft couch and lay down next to Yue Peihui.

Look at his curled black eyelashes, his delicate and straight nose, his thin and bright red lips, there is almost no flaw on his face.

On the whistling magical weapon, Chu Bainiao lay flat on his back and watched the stars in the sky quickly pass by.

My cultivation has now reached the late stage of fusion, and with one more small realm I will be able to break through to the Mahayana stage.

By then, I will be able to stand together with my senior brother, right?

Senior brother will also be proud of himself and give himself more recognition, right?

How long are you going to be drunk, brother?

After being in a daze for two years, Yue Peihui finally came to his senses and walked out of the bamboo house that belonged to him on Qingyue Peak.

At a glance, he saw Chu Bainiao and Yang Yun practicing sword outside the bamboo house.

Chu Bainiao suppressed her cultivation level and practiced sword skills with Yang Yun. Even though their cultivation levels were equal, Yang Yun was still beaten by her and couldn't even raise his hands.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, they both looked over. Chu Bainiao's eyes lit up, and he ran over excitedly and threw himself into Yue Peihui's arms: "Brother! You're finally awake!"

Yue Peihui looked down at Chu Bainiao in a daze, but forgot that Chu Bainiao was not much shorter than him. As he lowered his head and she raised her head, Yue Peihui's lips uncontrollably fell on the tip of Chu Bainiao's nose.

Chu Bainiao screamed and quickly let go of Yue Peihui. Because she was too shocked, her eyes widened wide and round, and a blush crept onto her fair face.

Yue Pei tried to explain, but saw Chu Bainiao taking a step back with a red face, stuttering, "Master, Senior Brother..."

She seemed to have no idea how to deal with this situation, and could only whisper, "I, I'm going to practice."

She ran away in a hurry, and Yang Yun had disappeared long ago.

Yue Peihui touched his lips in a daze, and the touch of the woman's smooth skin seemed to still linger on his lips.

Yue Peihui was a little dazed. He saw Chu Bainiao's back running away and subconsciously chased after him.

But he didn't dare to really catch up with her to find her, let alone catch up with her and say anything to her, so he could only follow her silently and hide in the corner to secretly watch her.

After Chu Bainiao finished his training, he left Qingyue Peak as usual and went to the place where he received the mission from the logistics elder of Piaomiao Sect to check if anyone was causing trouble.

The logistics elder said, "Fairy Minlan, you have been clearing the cancer of the immortal cultivation world day and night. Now most of the demon cultivators dare not show up. You really saved a lot of people!"

Yue Peihui saw Chu Bainiao smiling at the elder and pointed to a place at random, "People always disappear in this place, but the disciples went to check and found nothing unusual, right?"

The elder nodded.

Chu Bainiao said: "Then I will go."

Yue Peihui followed Chu Bainiao from a distance. Without the need for the elders to mobilize, several disciples from the sect stopped Chu Bainiao.

"Fairy Minlan! Are you going down the mountain to exorcise demons again? Can you take us with you?"

"That's right, Fairy Minlan! We also want to be as powerful as you! Only by continuous fighting can our cultivation level improve faster!"

The group of disciples included both men and women, and their words were sincere.

However, Chu Bainiao did not take them with him, but chose to go alone.

Yue Peihui continued to follow Chu Bainiao. When she saw her arrive at the place, she easily found the rebellious monster with her cultivation in the fusion period and killed it neatly. The people in the village, town, and county all ran to see her off.

Chu Bainiao returned to Qingyue Peak and rescued a woman who was trapped by a demon cultivator on the way. After rescuing the woman, her reinforcements arrived.

Yue Peihui was hiding in the distance and saw the man next to the woman staring at Chu Bainiao without blinking. Suddenly, a murderous intent burst out in his heart.

Piaomiao Sect.

Qingyue Peak.

The mountain that was originally towering into the clouds was now cut in half by some terrifying force, and the area around Qingyue Peak was also affected.

The leader of Piaomiao Sect was directing his disciples to take emergency precautions.

Yang Yun, a disciple from Qingyue Peak, was the most seriously injured. If Chu Bainiao had not rescued him, Yang Yun would have been killed by Yue Peihui's violent spiritual energy.

With Qingyue Peak as the center, a large patch of dark clouds gathered in the sky. The dark clouds were shaped like a tornado and seemed to be about to fall from the sky and suck Yue Pei back in.

The wind was blowing violently, and countless plants and rocks in Piaomiao Sect were uprooted and swept into the hurricane.

The spiritual energy with murderous intent gushed out dully within a radius of a hundred miles. Low-level cultivators could not get close at all. If they got a little closer, they would be ruthlessly torn apart by the spiritual energy.

Chu Bainiao handed the seriously injured Yang Yun to the elders of Piaomiao Sect, and then returned to the hurricane without looking back.

The Great Elder tried to stop her: "Fairy Minlan! Don't go! Venerable Qingyue is possessed by a demon! You will be killed by him!"

Chu Bainiao not only ignored the words of the Great Elder, but even worse, he didn't even turn his head back. His blue figure rushed into the hurricane that rolled up countless dust like a moth to a flame.

Chu Bainiao struggled forward in the hurricane. She didn't understand what was happening. After she brought her senior brother back from Baijin, he had been drunk on the couch.

However, just two days ago, his spiritual energy suddenly rioted, and Qingyue Peak became the first target of destruction by the rioting spiritual energy.

When Chu Bainiao rushed back from outside in a panic, Piaomiao Sect was already in chaos. She could only go deep into the hurricane to save the dying Yang Yun.

What's the devil?

What is possessed?

How could senior brother be possessed by a demon?

Chu Bainiao dodged the huge rocks that were hitting her in the hurricane and tried to find a familiar direction in the dim dust.

About two cups of tea later, she finally saw the figure in the hurricane, the source of all the chaos.

Yue Peihui floated in the air, his black hair and robes dancing in the wind.

He was still drunk, with his eyes closed peacefully, as if all the turmoil around him had nothing to do with him, as if the human disaster was not his fault.

Chu Bainiao gritted her teeth and moved closer. When she found that the violent spiritual energy would not harm her, she made a plan.

Either wake him up or take him away.

If he cannot be awakened, we cannot allow Brother to continue staying here. If this continues, Piaomiao Sect will be destroyed.

Chu Bainiao held up the spiritual energy barrier and approached Yue Peihui with difficulty. Countless flying rocks and dust turned into ashes the moment they hit the spiritual energy barrier.

Finally—she arrived at the center of the hurricane.

He stretched out his slender yet powerful arms and hugged Yue Peihui into his arms.

Yue Peihui looked down at his arms, feeling overwhelmed with anger, anxiety and pain. He asked, "You won't let me kill him?"

Do you like him?

Chu Bainiao hugged his sword-holding arm tightly and signaled with his eyes to the woman kneeling on the ground to take her brother away quickly.

The woman received the signal and immediately pulled her seriously injured brother away.