Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"It has been lacking love and care recently, so it has been very sensitive and likes to cry at the slightest provocation. I can't do anything about it!" Lu Hao sighed softly. He still remembered the last time it was summoned, when he was playing with Xiyue.

It held its head high, enjoying Su Ru's pampering and tenderness very much, and occasionally it would arch its back in her soft hair like a spoiled child.

Looking at such a harmonious and warm scene, Lu Hao couldn't help but chuckle.

"You've worked hard recently. I brewed a cup of concentrated spiritual wine for you to replenish your weak physique!" Lu Hao stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Then shouldn't I thank you very much!" Su Ru said angrily, biting her bright red lips with her pearly teeth.

"You and I will be husband and wife sooner or later, so don't say thank you!" Lu Hao said gently to Su Ru.

He took out the wine jug and shook it with a serious expression. Soon, the original wine that gathered a lot of life energy gradually took shape.

He took out a wine glass and poured the wine in the pot into the glass. Although there was only one glass of wine in the end, one could clearly feel the strong breath of life in it, it was even so rich that it seemed difficult to dissolve.

“You can savor it slowly and appreciate its flavor!”

Lu Hao carefully picked up the wine glass, afraid of spilling a drop, and handed it to Su Ru, saying with anticipation.

Su Ru pursed her lips and felt that the taste was just so-so. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at him, but she saw that he had a smiling expression on his face.

"Such a precious thing should be shared. You must drink the remaining half cup." Su Ru couldn't help but chuckle, and the two of them laughed and joked in the room.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the sky, accompanied by thunder. Lu Hao hurried out to check, but found with a grim expression that there was a crack in the mountain protection formation in the sky.

“Dang, dang…!”

Suddenly, a rapid bell sounded throughout the Yuntian Sect. When all the disciples heard the bell sound, they all rushed to Longhu Peak to gather.

This bronze bell will only be rung when the Yuntian Sect faces a life-or-death situation.

When Lu Hao and Su Ru arrived here, the Longhu Peak Square was already full of disciples, and many more disciples arrived one after another. Everyone looked nervous and worried.

"Everyone, I'm afraid this mountain gate can't be sealed anymore. Our Yuntian Sect may be facing a moment of life and death." Fu Lingxiao said with a grim expression as he looked at the crack in the sky.

At this moment, the leader of the seven sects behind him was using all his magic power to send out spiritual power to try to repair the cracks in the sky, but even so, it was difficult to make up for it completely.

Outside the mountain protection formation, many disciples from other sects were flying in the air, looking at the people in the formation with grim expressions.

"Hahaha, this mountain protection formation is finally about to break apart." An old man in green laughed.

"As long as the mountain protection formation is destroyed, the Yuntian Sect will be defeated. This time, the leaders of our four major sects have all come in person." Another white-bearded old man also laughed.

Hearing this, Lu Hao looked up at the sky in the distance and saw that Han Ruoxue, the head of Tianxing Palace, came in person. She was wearing a white dress, her skin was white and crystal clear, and her face was even more beautiful. This woman was also Su Lingxi's master.

Then a big man with bare upper body appeared, holding a giant axe that could split mountains. He looked extremely powerful. He was Luo Tian, ​​the leader of Sifang Pavilion.

Next came a refined young man, who was very handsome and had a strong scholarly air. He was Qing Tao, the leader of the Lingjian Sect.

"She's here too!"

When Lu Hao saw the last figure, he was stunned. Xiyue had also come. She was still beautiful, but she looked very haggard, and she no longer had the smile on her face as before.

Her beautiful eyes kept scanning the square below, as if she was looking for someone important. However, there were thousands of Yuntian Sect disciples standing below, and it was very difficult to find the familiar figure among so many people.

Finally, finally, she saw the person she had missed for countless days and nights. Xiyue could no longer hold back at this moment, and burst into tears like an abandoned girl, with crystal tears constantly running down her pretty cheeks.

Her tearful appearance made all the male monks present feel inexplicably heartbroken, as if the whole world was wrong because of her crying.

Lu Hao looked at the soft silhouette in the sky, and his eyes unconsciously turned red.

Everyone was confused as to why Xiyue, who had always been strong from the Demonic Sect, was crying so sadly and helplessly at this moment. What on earth had happened?

"Fairy Xiyue, you have to be careful about your appearance. We all came here to fight!" Luo Tian, ​​the leader of the Sifang Pavilion, flew over hurriedly and said.

"Yeah, you started crying before the fight even started. This will easily affect our momentum!" Qing Tao said dissatisfiedly.

Originally, they were full of momentum and could crush everyone from the Yuntian Sect, but their crying was equivalent to directly defusing their own side.

The disciples of the Demonic Sect also looked aggrieved. They hadn't even entered the battle yet, but their leader had already started crying. What was going on?

Xiyue didn't care about the noises around her at all. Her beautiful eyes looked affectionately at the young man standing in the crowd below. Tears of longing kept running down her pretty cheeks. She cried and laughed!