It’s all Shura field!

It was a dark night, Zhuo Yuan stood under a tree and looked up at the lights in the house.

"Chief, it's so late, why don't you rest?"

The dragon beast's body was no longer in danger. It turned into a little dragon and was lying on Zhuo Yuan's shoulder.

"Dragon Beast, you have just recovered, so you should rest early. I will go to the Five Elements Sect the day after tomorrow, and you must protect the tribe members."

Zhuo Yuan sighed softly and looked away.

"Chief, if you like her, why don't you tell her? We will fight the day after tomorrow, and we don't know what the situation will be. Dragon Beast, I just hope you don't have any regrets."

Dragon Beast looked at the disappointment on his face and reminded him.

"How can I talk about love affairs at this time when my great revenge has not yet been avenged?"

"Clan leader, we all hope that you won't bear too much self-blame. This is all the fault of the Five Elements Sect. You have already paid a lot. Their methods are despicable and hard to guard against."

“As the tribe leader, it is my duty to protect my people, and if I fail to protect them, I am derelict in my duty.

If I can't completely uncover the forces behind the Five Elements Sect, how can I be worthy of the dead souls?"

Zhuo Yuan gently patted the dragon beast's head and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"Chief, actually you..."

"Okay, don't say any more. The elixir is ready. Go back and rest. I'll be back after I give her the elixir."

"Yes, patriarch."

The dragon beast responded obediently, then flew away.

Zhuo Yuan looked at the elixir in his hand, and after calming himself down, he flew up to the tree house.

In the room, Song Qingbai was meditating and practicing, and next to her was the Fenghua Sword.

As soon as he heard the footsteps, Song Qingbai opened his eyes and stopped practicing.

"Zhuo Yuan, you are here."

"Well, why are you still practicing? The injuries on your body..."

"My injuries are not serious, I just got the magic sword and wanted to get familiar with it.

I have always used a peach wood sword, and although I have made some progress in swordsmanship, I don’t know if it can be applied to the Fenghua Sword.”

Song Qingbai smiled and began to explain. When Zhuo Yuan handed her the elixir, he drank it without thinking.

"The power of the divine sword is immense. You don't have to be too impatient."

Seeing Song Qingbai drink the elixir in one gulp, a strange look flashed across Zhuo Yuan's eyes. He took a few steps closer to Song Qingbai and reached out to take the bowl.

"That's right. We can't be impatient. The battle the day after tomorrow might end in disaster."

Song Qingbai's eyes flickered, and he remembered that when he was in the Spirit Beast Sect, Ji Fusheng alone could turn everything upside down.

If Su Xuhai were to join in, it would probably be even more difficult to deal with.

"You have now been recognized by the Sword of God. You only need to use our clan's secret method to recognize the Sword of God as your master."

Before he knew it, Zhuo Yuan had sat next to Song Qingbai and saw that she was still focusing on the sword.

There was a hint of shyness in Zhuo Yuan's tone, and he reached out and held Song Qingbai's hand.

"Secret method? What secret method?"

Song Qingbai was shocked, and when he saw the lust in Zhuo Yuan's eyes, he felt something was wrong, but he still patiently wanted to hear what he had to say to the end.

"The secrets of my clan can only be known by people in my clan, but since you want to know, it's not impossible. As long as you..."

Zhuo Yuan's face turned even redder and he suddenly stopped, which made Song Qingbai feel even more uneasy.

The situation and scene were extremely ambiguous, a single man and a single woman in the same room, and it seemed like something would happen at any time.

Song Qingbai coughed dryly, trying to ease the embarrassment, but for some reason his body began to feel hot.

"If the secret method of the Zhuoyuan clan cannot be explained, then I will not force it. You don't have to force it..."

"I won't force you, I'm just afraid you might not want to, but time is running out and I don't want you to be in any danger again. Please forgive me for taking the initiative, and please take good care of yourself in the future."

Without waiting for Song Qingbai to finish his words, Zhuo Yuan took her into his arms and kissed her red lips.

Mmmmm….

Song Qingbai's mind went blank and he was a little surprised by Zhuo Yuan's sudden action.

She reached out to push the man away, but found that the desire in her body was even harder to quench.

"What medicine did you just give me?"

After kissing for a while, both of them were breathing heavily, and Song Qingbai became a little annoyed.

She is not a casual person, and it is really unacceptable for Zhuo Yuan to use such means.

“I’m sorry, my virginity is a secret method, the Fenghua Sword is the sacred sword of the Yanlong Clan, and as the clan leader, in addition to receiving special protection.

Even his significant other can do the same. I just want you to get its approval as soon as possible, please forgive my selfishness.

The hatred of my clan members has not yet been avenged, but the people behind the Five Elements Sect are too powerful, so I have no choice but to rely on you. "

Zhuo Yuan had an unclear expression. Seeing that Song Qingbai was angry, he could only explain it euphemistically.

He took off his clothes in front of Song Qingbai slowly, and then kissed her again.

Song Qingbai's consciousness began to blur, his whole body felt hot and he felt like he was about to be burned to death.

The next moment, I was embraced in a cool embrace.

She moaned in comfort, and then was greeted with a more intense kiss.

After a while, the wooden bed began to make regular noises.

The Fenghua Sword Spirit on the side was shy at the beginning and wanted to hide, but ended up giving up completely in the end.

He raised the sword and stared at the person on the bed.

Humph, what a Zhuo Yuan! How can he be so humble for a woman?

It really makes them lose face as men, bah... No, it's a sword spirit, not a man...

So shameful, so shameless, so...

The sky gradually brightened. Song Qingbai lay in Zhuo Yuan's arms, still sleeping soundly. She had no idea what medicine Zhuo Yuan had given her last night.

Originally it was Zhuo Yuan who took the initiative, but in the end Song Qingbai asked him for it many times and still refused to give up.

After tossing and turning all night, the two finally calmed down.

Zhuo Yuan had no desire to sleep. Looking at the marks on Song Qingbai's body, he felt more and more guilty.

I wonder if she will hate me when she wakes up, or if she will ignore me again.

A sense of entanglement arose in his heart, entwining it like a vine, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Tsk tsk, it's useless. I've already done it, and now I'm confessing it, it's really..."

The Fenghua Sword started to complain about Zhuo Yuan again. When it first appeared, it was very concerned about Zhuo Yuan, but now it realized that the person in front of it was no longer its previous master.

She is so indecisive, she is no better than a woman like Song Qingbai.

It seems that God guided Song Qingbai to find it, and it is about to usher in a new destiny.

When Song Qingbai woke up, Zhuo Yuan had already taken Su Yimo to the Five Elements Sect, leaving only a sound transmission note, telling her to take care of herself.

"Tsk tsk tsk, they're just going to run away after taking everything!"

Song Qingbai felt a headache and cast a spell to remove the marks on his body. He changed his clothes and made sure there was nothing unusual.

He put the Fenghua Sword into the space ring and then disappeared from the spot.