The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

Ugly time.

The night is dark and the moonlight is dim.

Xu Wan soaked in the freezing cold lake water.

She clenched her teeth and let the biting cold penetrate into her bones.

She had only one goal, which was to absorb the icy air hidden deep in the lake to strengthen her own cultivation.

The lake water was filled with endless chill, but Xu Wan's heart was filled with determination.

She wanted to use this extreme method to break through herself and cultivate an extremely yin body.

The purpose was to practice the Yin-Yang Art together with her beloved master Yun Che.

In order to be with Yun Che, she would be willing to spend every night in the cold pond...

After a stick of incense.

Xu Wan walked out of the lake trembling all over.

She suppressed her fatigue and sat cross-legged on a huge bluestone.

At this moment, her eyelids began to twitch and her consciousness gradually became blurred...

Finally, she slowly closed her eyes and fell into a brief rest.

……

Xuan Qing was lying flat on the grass, his dark blue Taoist robe had been stained red with blood, like a blooming red spider lily, shocking to the eye.

Blood was constantly oozing from the corners of his mouth, his face was as pale as paper, and his expression was distorted. He was obviously in great pain.

He clutched his chest tightly with his left hand, where a wound seemed to be constantly tearing apart. He stretched out his right hand weakly, using his last bit of strength to call out:

"Jinglian, save me!"

The scene before her made Xu Wan's heart tighten.

Without having time to think about it, she immediately squatted down and held Xuanqing's hand tightly, looking anxious and nervous.

"Xuanqing, what's wrong with you? Why is this happening?"

Xu Wan's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

She didn't understand why Xuanqing was seriously injured?

Suddenly, she opened her eyes abruptly, only to find that there was no one in front of her, and only the cold night wind was whistling in her ears.

Xu Wan rubbed her eyes, feeling an inexplicable panic in her heart:

"Why did I dream about Xuanqing? And he was covered in wounds and asked me for help?"

The idea just popped up.

Xu Wan looked flustered.

"Xuanqing, is something wrong with him?"

Thinking of this, Xu Wan could no longer sit still, and she quickly jumped down from the bluestone.

There was only one thought in her mind.

No matter what, we must find Xuanqing and ensure his safety.

……

The scene changes.

Spiritual Plant Garden.

A white cat with blue eyes was running on the grass, trying to find Xuan Qing's trace through its sensitive sense of smell.

"Meow……"

The white cat made anxious meows from time to time.

It ran to every corner of the garden.

From the flower beds full of blooming flowers to the quiet and deep paths, I still couldn't sense Xuanqing's breath.

Fatigue gradually crept into its heart.

Finally, it lay powerlessly on the grass, and uttered human words with a hint of helplessness and worry in its voice:

"Master's aura is gone, and now Xuanqing can't sense it either. It's really a headache!"

At this moment, a blue butterfly flew over quietly, its light wings sparkling with charming luster in the moonlight.

The white cat's eyes lit up instantly, as if it saw the light of hope.

"It's you, Psylocke! You came to see me again."

The blue butterfly gently landed on the white cat's head, as if hinting at something.

The white cat understood what he meant and immediately transformed into a woman in a purple dress.

She followed closely behind Lan Die...

Lan Die brought Xu Wan to a tranquil lake and slowly stopped.

Xu Wan stood under an ancient tree, her eyes fixed on the lake.

At that moment, she seemed shocked by the scene before her.

There was actually a figure floating on the lake!

Xu Wan flew over without hesitation and stood steadily in the lake, eyes wide open, full of surprise and confusion.

"Xuan Qing!"

Xu Wan called out the name almost subconsciously, and at the same time reached out to hug the floating person.

However, Xuanqing's body was extremely heavy and she couldn't lift him at all.

At this moment, Xuan Qing slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Wan in front of him. He felt dazed, as if he was in a dream.

Suddenly, he shouted:

"Demon, go to hell!"

The words have not yet fallen.

He slapped Xu Wan on the forehead.

The powerful force knocked Xu Wan away.

Xu Wan's body flew directly into the sky.

Finally, it fell heavily into the lake, splashing water.

She endured the pain and steadied herself, standing in the water, her eyes flashing with anger and confusion.

Xuanqing, holding a peach wood sword, flew towards her with murderous intent, his eyes filled with determination to eliminate the demon.

Xu Wan reacted quickly, snatched the peach wood sword from Xuan Qing's hand, pointed the tip of the sword at his throat, and shouted with displeasure on his face:

"Xuanqing, are you crazy? You still want to kill me, your master!"

The blue butterfly also flew over Xu Wan's head at this moment.

Xuanqing's gaze fell on the spirit butterfly, and he suddenly realized something.

At this moment, his heart was filled with guilt and self-blame.

"Jinglian... I mistook you for that demon. I'm sorry, Jinglian..."

Xuanqing's voice was low and apologetic.

When Xu Wan heard this, the anger on her face was instantly replaced by surprise, and her eyes lit up as if she had discovered something interesting.

"Fairy? What fairy?"

"Xuanqing, tell me quickly, what exactly happened to you today?"

Her curiosity was completely aroused.

Xuanqing lowered his head, recalling what had happened today. Tears welled up in his eyes and dripped into the lake, causing ripples.

Seeing this, Xu Wan felt a little guilty.

She patted Xuanqing's shoulder gently, trying to comfort him.

"Xuanqing, why are you crying?"

"Could it be... because I gave you Master's heart blood to drink, your body has undergone some changes? You can't be..."

Having said that, Xu Wan suddenly laughed.

"Haha...Xuanqing, you haven't turned into a woman, have you? Otherwise, why are you so sad and crying?"

Xuanqing raised her head and looked at Xu Wan with her tear-stained eyes. She shook her head without saying a word.

Then, he flew up and landed on a bluestone. He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze once again fixed on the tranquil lake.

At this moment, his heart was bleeding.

Everything he experienced today was so incredible and so difficult to talk about.

Facing Xu Wan's questions and concern, he didn't know how to start...