Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

In the magnificent hall, Xiyue was sitting at the table handling some affairs within the sect.

Lu Hao had nothing to do, so he took out a cup of pearl milk tea from his storage bag and drank it directly. There was real milk in it.

"It tastes good, would you like to have a bite?" Lu Hao said with a smile.

When Xiyue saw that he actually handed it to her, she quickly turned her head away.

"Let's go out for a walk!" After Xiyue finished her work, she took the initiative to put her arm around his and smiled affectionately.

The two of them admired the scenery of Tianmo Gate along the way. It is truly a paradise.

The fairy mountain is shrouded in mist, with flowing springs and waterfalls, dancing cranes, and palaces and pavilions dotted among them. The herbs grown here seem to be particularly favored by the essence of heaven and earth. Their colors are like emerald and full of spirituality.

"The scenery here is pretty nice, right? You can stay here with me from now on!" Xiyue smiled, blinking her bright big eyes.

"Although this place is beautiful, I can't stay here forever!" Lu Hao shook his head slightly. Suddenly, he felt that Xiyue stopped and became quiet.

"Don't you want me anymore?" Xiyue's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and drops of tears slid down her pretty face, which made me feel pity for her.

"Stop crying. What I mean is that I need to travel around the continent and become stronger. And if I travel, I can take you with me!" Seeing Xiyue crying so sadly, Lu Hao hurried to coax her.

The two of them strolled among the flowers and plants, like a pair of immortal lovers.

"Those cranes are too fat. Let's catch two of them and eat them!" Lu Hao swallowed his saliva at a fat crane in front of him.

The crane seemed to sense his malicious gaze, and was frightened and flapped its wings to fly deep into the mountains.

"This was raised by a reclusive senior in my sect. You are not allowed to mess around with it!" A serious look appeared on Xiyue's pretty face.

"The strength of the Tianmo Sect is probably far more than what I see!" Lu Hao sighed in his heart.

The two of them held hands and came to a martial arts field, where many disciples were practicing and some were fighting with each other.

"Why is the master walking hand in hand with a strange man!" A disciple named Qingfeng rubbed his eyes, as if he had seen it wrong. In his impression, Xiyue was arrogant and always indifferent to men like them.

Many male disciples of the Demonic Sect are secretly in love with this stunning leader. Marrying her would be like reaching heaven in one step. She has already mastered the authority of the sect at a young age, and her strength has been cultivated to the Golden Core stage. With her talent, it is very likely that she will reach the Nascent Soul stage or even a higher level in the future.

In the hearts of all disciples, she is like a goddess who cannot be desecrated.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, please slap me! I don't believe what I see is real!" A male disciple said with a look of jealousy and disbelief on his face.

"Pa!" Qingfeng slapped the male disciple hard in the face, instantly waking him up.

The male disciple ignored his swollen face and hurriedly looked at Xiyue again, but what he saw was a scene that made him drop his jaw.

The unattainable goddess in his mind was raising her slender jade hand, holding a crystal grape and feeding it into Lu Hao's mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Xiyue showed a charming smile on her face.

"As long as you feed it with your own hands, it must be a delicacy!" Lu Hao looked at Xiyue affectionately.

When his passion reached its peak, he gently kissed her bright red lips in front of all his disciples.

The kiss was very long, as if it would last forever. He let go reluctantly until Xiyue could hardly breathe.

Xiyue has a very straightforward personality. Since she has decided to be with Lu Hao, she doesn't care about other people's criticisms or looks.

"I don't believe this is true!" The disciple couldn't accept the cruel reality and banged his head against the wall.

"Where did you come from, you wild boy? How dare you confuse our leader? You have ulterior motives!" Qingfeng looked at Lu Hao with hostility and scolded him.

"He is my husband. If you are rude to him, you are rude to me!" When Xiyue faced her disciples, the tenderness on her face disappeared, and she returned to her previous coldness and majesty.

It seemed that her thousands of gentle and sweet smiles were only for Lu Hao.

"Master, wuwuwu." Qingfeng's lips trembled with grievance, and his eyes turned red.

He joined the Demonic Sect because he had once caught a glimpse of Xiyue. So even though he knew he couldn't get her, he would be satisfied as long as he had the chance to be closer to her. But when the time came, he was still filled with resentment and jealousy.

"If you are a man, stand up and fight me fairly. If you lose, leave our leader!" Qingfeng felt extremely bitter when he saw the goddess he loved defending Lu Hao so much.

"You have to fight me fairly!" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, do you dare?" Qingfeng glared at Lu Hao. In his opinion, the other party was just a handsome pretty boy. In terms of strength, he was no match for himself who practiced diligently every day.

"Why not!" Lu Hao had a smile on his face, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, his temperament was ethereal and elegant, like a banished immortal descending to the earth.

"Don't say I'm bullying you. I let you sacrifice your magic treasure first." Qingfeng sneered when he saw him standing with his hands behind his back.

"I don't even need weapons to deal with you!" Lu Hao said calmly.

"Arrogant!" Qingfeng became furious when he saw that the other party looked down on him so much. He immediately summoned his flying sword and transformed it into hundreds of sword shadows, killing him.

"Bang!" Lu Hao just flicked his finger slightly, and all the sword shadows rushing towards him disappeared. The revealed immortal sword body also broke into pieces, and finally even the hilt turned into powder.

"puff!"

At the same time, a sharp force shot out from his fingers, blowing Qingfeng back dozens of steps, and finally hitting a pillar, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Qingfeng was actually defeated. The opponent only used one finger. How powerful was he?

"If anyone still refuses to accept, you can all attack together!" Lu Hao waved to all the disciples in the square.

"He's too arrogant. Let's go together and kill this pretty boy!" All the disciples took out their magic weapons and rushed forward.

"Will there be any danger?" Xiyue asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, your husband is a match for thousands of people!" Lu Hao turned around and smiled confidently at her, then attacked directly.

Colorful lights flashed in the field, and various spells whistled.

Lu Hao was dressed in white, like a descending immortal. He was handsome, his movements were beautiful, and every strike was smooth and flowing.

In just a moment, the magic weapons in the hands of these disciples were all shattered, and they lay on the ground wailing in pain.

"This is so handsome!" Some women couldn't help but scream when they saw Lu Hao's handsome appearance and powerful strength.

Xiyue looked at Lu Hao's face which was filled with confidence with her beautiful eyes, and her pretty face flushed slightly. Her heart was beating like a little girl's.

Some female disciples in the square, looking at the infatuated look of the master who seemed to have fallen in love, realized that they probably had no chance with the man in front of them.