Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

As night fell, the surroundings became pitch black and the scene became increasingly hazy. Occasionally, the terrifying roars of beasts could be heard, roaring through the mountains and rivers, and many weak creatures trembled with fear.

At night, all kinds of ferocious beasts are obviously much more active than during the day. A hundred-meter-long black centipede is winding on the mountain road. Its body is made of metal. When its dense legs pass over the boulders, the stones are directly cut smoothly. Wherever it passes, poisonous fog rolls, and all beasts retreat.

"A Sky-tailed Centipede in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!" Lu Haoqing took a breath of cold air from a distance. This centipede was very difficult to deal with and could release poisonous mist. Moreover, it was invulnerable to swords and spears. A Nascent Soul cultivator of the same level was no match for it at all.

He did not take the initiative to provoke the centipede, but changed his direction and walked along another path.

On a hillside ahead, a bonfire was burning. A group of monks were stationed there. Lu Hao glanced around and saw a familiar figure. It was the little princess.

"Let's go over there!" Feng Ling'er was very happy to see the little princess, and was about to pull Lu Hao's arm over.

"If you want to go, go ahead. I don't want to go." Lu Hao thought that the little princess had fallen in love with someone else, and immediately showed an unhappy expression.

His character is such that he would rather let all women down than let all women down him.

"The little princess is a very kind person. Let's go together. We can travel together and take care of each other when the time comes." Feng Ling'er finally pulled the reluctant Lu Hao over.

The little princess sat quietly beside the campfire, the dancing flames reflecting her beautiful face. She seemed to be worried, one of her jade hands supporting her delicate chin, and her beautiful eyes as bright as stars were staring at the campfire in a trance.

There was a man sitting next to her. This man was not Tang Ming, but his cousin Ye Wuya.

"Don't worry, cousin Qingwu. I will definitely kill the Fire Qilin and give its essence and blood to you for cultivation." Ye Wuya thought that the little princess was worried about killing the Fire Qilin, and immediately said with a smile.

"Um... are you talking to me?" The little princess woke up from her trance and raised her delicate face to look at Ye Wuya.

"Well, I said to kill the Qilin and give you the Qilin's blood!" Ye Wuya said hurriedly.

In the light of the bonfire, the little princess looked even more ethereal and charming. When Ye Wuya looked into her beautiful eyes, he suddenly felt his breathing quicken, his blood flowing faster, and love surged deep in his eyes.

"Thank you very much, cousin!" The little princess chuckled. At this moment, she suddenly found that Lu Hao and Feng Ling'er with gloomy faces were walking towards this direction.

"Stop!" The two Jindan-stage commanders instantly became alert and shouted while holding their spears.

"Your Highness, we are weak independent cultivators. Can we join your team?" Feng Ling'er said softly. At this time, not only her appearance changed, but her voice also changed.

"Then you just follow the middle of our team!" The little princess was very kind-hearted, and she agreed when she saw Feng Ling'er's sincere tone.

"Qingwu, why did you add these two trash into this and affect our overall strength!" Ye Wuya recognized Lu Hao the moment he saw him. The two of them almost had a fight at the Qingyaju auction.

"Do you want to die?" Lu Hao's eyes were cold, spiritual power surged in his body, and his fists gradually clenched. When he was about to kill Ye Wuya here, he was stopped by Feng Ling'er.

"You two know each other!" The little princess asked curiously when she saw the tense atmosphere between the two.

"Of course I know him. This person spent hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in Qingya Pavilion in one night and became famous. In the end, he was in the same room with a sexy and enchanting fox girl. It's really enviable." Ye Wuya sneered.

"Boy, how dare you expose my past!" Lu Hao was furious. Although he knew that it was impossible for him to be with the little princess, he also wanted to leave a good impression in her eyes.

"What did you do when you were in the same room with that sexy fox girl!" Feng Ling'er couldn't believe that Lu Hao had such romantic affairs, and she immediately whispered with some jealousy.

"Nothing, just chatting casually!" Lu Hao said lightly.

The little princess just looked at Lu Hao calmly, and in her heart she had already regarded him as a playboy.

In the end, Lu Hao and Feng Ling'er joined the team.

"Qingwu, would you like some tea? Your cousin will make you a cup of tea!" Ye Wuya showed a sunny smile on his face.

"Hmph, tea tastes better than chicken feathers!" Lu Hao, also sitting by the campfire, snorted coldly.

"Boy, I didn't ask you to drink, why are you talking so much nonsense!" Ye Wuya suddenly stood up and was about to fight with Lu Hao again.

Soon, Ye Wuya came over slowly with two cups of tea. The tea soup in the exquisite cups was mellow in color, and the subtle fragrance of tea was refreshing and could sweep away all fatigue.

"This spiritual tea is called Tianbao Tea. It only grows on a ten-thousand-meter cliff in an extremely cold place. It is very rare. Only dozens of spiritual tea leaves will grow every five hundred years. Finally, it must be brewed with rich spiritual spring water to release the essence inside." Ye Wuya said with a smile.

Lu Hao took a quick look and found that the tea was indeed good, with spiritual energy emanating from it.

"Cousin Qingwu, have some tea." Ye Wuya carefully handed a cup of spiritual tea to the little princess.

"Thank you, cousin!" The little princess took the tea and was about to take a sip.

"Be careful of the burns." Ye Wuya immediately expressed his concern and provided the utmost meticulous care.

"Those who show off their affection will die soon!" Lu Hao felt sad and couldn't help muttering.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" Ye Wuya was about to attack again, but was stopped by the little princess.

"It's just a cup of tea, why are you bragging so much? I also have Biluochun!" Lu Hao opened the storage bag and skillfully brewed the ordinary Biluochun he brought with him. Soon, a faint tea fragrance filled the air.

"Slurp, slurp!" Lu Hao drank loudly, like a pig eating in the lees.

"Vulgar!" Ye Wuya couldn't help but say angrily

Feng Ling'er's pretty face also turned slightly red. The sound of Lu Hao drinking tea was really too loud.

"Do you like to drink Biluochun too?" The little princess seemed to recall some memories. Many years ago, there was a young man at the bottom of the cliff who also drank Biluochun in front of her, and his voice was very loud.

"Well, I have only loved Biluochun in my life and never fallen in love with anyone else!" Lu Hao couldn't help but look up and glanced at the little princess meaningfully.

Everyone felt a little puzzled as to how the issue had escalated from Biluochun to emotional issues.

"Could it be the little princess who made you lose your mind that night?" Feng Ling'er couldn't help but whisper.