Mysterious mirror hanging high

"Tsk tsk, Fairy Kan from Xuanyin Pavilion is indeed as beautiful as the rumors say. Fairy Qi from Songfeng Pavilion also has a unique style in men's clothing. I think Senior Brother will definitely be satisfied."

The two women who were slumped on the ground changed their expressions and asked in unison, "What Senior Brother?"

Li Ping'er smiled and said, "My senior brother's name is Yan Jiuming, and he calls himself Xuanpin Zhenren. He is a genius who has achieved golden and purple elixir. Now, he has reached the perfection of the golden elixir, and is just one step away from forming the Nascent Soul and becoming a True Lord... It wouldn't be a disgrace for you two to become his concubines."

"Yan Jiuming!"

Kan Huashi and Qi Xuan's expressions changed at the same time.

Rumor has it that this [Xuanpin Zhenren] is extremely lustful and skilled in the art of sexual intercourse. Currently, he has nearly a hundred cauldrons and concubines under his command, not counting the cauldrons and cauldrons that have been killed by his sexual intercourse... If they were to fall into his hands...

Li Ping'er continued, "Since discovering the whereabouts of the two fairies, Senior Brother Yan has lost all appetite. He's worried about me, your younger sister, overseeing this matter. Although Senior Brother is just one step away from becoming a True Lord, Master's sect rules are strict, so he doesn't dare to show off too much. He doesn't have many Golden Core concubines under his command... Once the two fairies marry into his family, they will surely be favored by Senior Brother."

Her tone softened, "You two don't have to worry about the issue of gathering essence... The Jindan Dharma body is tough, and its essence is far more abundant than that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Most of the cultivators who died from gathering essence were just Foundation Establishment cultivators practicing Qi. So far, there has been no record of a Jindan furnace being killed."

"Senior Brother Yan should be rushing over here now. Don't worry, it's better to be prepared!"

After hearing this, the two turned pale and almost fainted. Just when they didn't know what to do, a brilliant sword energy broke through the air.

The sword energy was accompanied by a biting gale, and the gold paint on the beams and pillars peeled off like rain wherever it passed.

The entire carved door frame exploded with a sound. When the sword energy passed by, the white jade hairpin on Li Ping'er's temples broke into two pieces, and her black hair scattered like a waterfall.

She twisted her slender waist like a bamboo in the wind, barely avoiding the fatal cold light.

The sword's force remained undiminished, piercing the entire back wall of the hall. The solid wall, made of expensive stone, first cracked like a spider web, then collapsed like a snowy avalanche...

"What a powerful sword energy!" Li Ping'er's face changed slightly, and then she glanced at the hole in the door frame of the front hall, only to see a young man covered with black cloth holding a wooden sword, leaning leisurely against the window, scanning her body with his spiritual thoughts.

When Li Ping'er saw the young man, she was stunned for a moment, her face flushed slightly: "What a handsome young man..."

"Who are you?" Looking at the hall wall destroyed by the sword energy, Guan Qing asked himself that he had been immersed in swordsmanship for many years and was afraid that he would not be able to match it. He was frightened and shouted angrily.

"Old man, aren't you looking for me, your young master?" Guan Lingxiao grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

"Why, I'm standing here, but you can't recognize me."

"You are... Guan Lingxiao!" Guan Qing's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay... Guan is really a good son... my housekeeper's Sword Immortal seed!"

"Hahaha!" Guan Lingxiao laughed, "What a promising butler! Old man, do you still want me to recognize your ancestors? That's not necessary... I'll send you to meet the butler's ancestors today. Just ask for my blessing."

"Are you Guan Lingxiao?"

Li Ping'er smiled playfully, "After all, he's a genius who's achieved the golden and purple level of elixir… He truly shines. Brother Lingxiao, you came alone? That's a bit too arrogant."

"Although you have formed the Purple Qi Golden Core and are a sword cultivator, you may not be able to surpass your sister Ping'er by crossing two small realms."

"Besides... I'm not just an ordinary late Jindan cultivator," Li Ping'er said leisurely. "In terms of aptitude and foundation, I'm a bit behind you, but in terms of inherited Taoist tradition, you can't even flatter me."

"I learned from True Lord Suying, the Nascent Soul True Lord who has the greatest potential to achieve Divinity in Penglai Immortal Continent. Your master is said to be only a Golden Core cultivator? What a pity, a piece of fine jade in the rough was ruined by a mediocre craftsman."

After Li Ping'er said this, she suddenly felt a palpitation, as if some unknown existence glanced at her lightly, but this feeling came and went quickly, disappearing in an instant, leaving her a little confused.

"True Lord Suying? You are such a scumbag, are you worthy of being compared to my master..." Guan Lingxiao sneered, "A late Jindan stage elixir that hasn't even reached the golden purple stage, and a half-buried, negligible early Jindan stage old vegetable skin, I alone am enough for them."

Guan Lingxiao's words were somewhat exaggerated. He had just completed his golden elixir. No matter how talented he was, it was unlikely that he could be a match for Li Ping'er, a late-stage golden elixir cultivator with a foundation of top-grade golden elixir. At most, he could only have some self-protection power.

But he had been hanging around in the secular world since he was a child, and he knew very well that no matter how big or small the fight was, he must not lose in terms of momentum. Even if he was just making empty threats, as long as the opponent's momentum weakened, he would have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Guan Qing, the "negligible" early Jindan cultivator, looked hesitant. Not to mention whether Guan Lingxiao was talking nonsense, if a fight broke out later, even if Guan Lingxiao was no match for Li Ping'er, it would not be difficult for him to fight to the death together with Li Ping'er and drag himself down with him before dying.

Li Ping'er, however, had a calm expression and smiled softly when she heard this:

"Then I will have to learn from Brother Ling Xiao's swordsmanship..."

Guan Lingxiao's sneer suddenly froze. He subconsciously tried to circulate his magic power, but found that the magic power in his body was stagnant and he couldn't raise his true energy for a while.

The faster the true energy flowed, the emptier his dantian became. After a few breaths, even Guan Lingxiao's body became soft and weak, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

"This is... poisonous... Impossible! When did you poison it?"

Li Ping'er whispered, "There was no poison in the spiritual tea. I spread the poison in the hall."

Guan Lingxiao said with difficulty: "You...you..."

Li Ping'er slowly walked up to Guan Lingxiao and touched his face, her cheeks becoming even redder. "Don't struggle. My poison is second to none even among the Jindan-level dispersing power pills. The process of you absorbing and exhaling spiritual energy is only accelerating the spread of the poison."

"Tsk tsk, what a lovely and pretty girl... Don't worry, Master is just a little curious about you. How did you, a mere mortal, escape the magical powers of Dongxuan Tianjun back then? As long as you know this secret, Master, who always appreciates talent, might make an exception and accept you into his sect. Then we can be senior and junior brothers and sisters."

His only disciple was poisoned, but Jing Yu, who was hiding underground and observing with a mysterious mirror, sat back and watched without a trace of worry. Instead, he smiled secretly and said:

"Yes, how can a story with a destined protagonist like Ling Xiao be without a demonic woman? I wonder if Li Ping'er and Ling Xiao have a destiny..."

"Let me see your eyes..."

Li Ping'er reached out and grabbed the black cloth tied in front of Guan Lingxiao's eyes, gently pulled it off, and saw a pair of eyes covered with gray and slightly turbid eyes.

Then, those eyes gushed out two silent, invisible sword energies...

Li Ping'er's head was smashed to pieces right at her fingertips.