Beauty helps me achieve immortality

The evening clouds merge into one, and the setting sun melts gold.

The afterglow of the evening sun casts mottled shadows, and the lazy spring breeze whispers softly.

Among the magnificent courtyards in the Jia-shaped courtyards, light and darkness interweave and the shadows of the trees dance, appearing quiet and hazy in the sunset.

After being rebuilt by craftsmen, these courtyards are no longer the same as they were before.

They are all two-story elegant courtyards built with green rock and pear wood. Although they still look a bit deserted, they are much more exquisite than before.

The ninth courtyard of the Jia character.

Luo Xianning was wearing a white shirt and was sitting opposite Qixiu, chatting and laughing, waiting for Shuyue and Xiaoyi to come over to discuss.

A pretty girl stood beside them, looking respectful as she busied herself making tea for the two of them.

She was a little short, with a pair of big watery eyes, but her clear almond-shaped eyes were full of timidity.

Moreover, her movements in making tea were a bit clumsy. It was obvious that she was extremely nervous and a little afraid of Elder Luo who had suddenly arrived.

"Zhao Qingcai doesn't like to teach his disciples, and Xiaoyi is unlikely to have another daughter in the family." Qixiu didn't cover her eyes with a veil today. Her beautiful and lively eyes were wandering around, and she expressed her views with a smile.

"Elder... Elder."

Nangong Yao whispered softly, looking very nervous and embarrassed.

Luo Xianning raised her eyes and looked at him, nodded with a smile and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I have an older brother who also came to the sect. Although his aptitude is not great... he is a down-to-earth person."

Luo Xianning understood immediately and smiled softly, "Then ask him to come and settle down in Jiaziyuan. This courtyard is your house, you can ask anyone you want to come."

The girl's expression trembled as she bowed with gratitude: "Disciple thanks Master for his care!"

"You're so quick to change your tune."

Qixiu smiled and whispered beside her.

Although Nangong Yao claimed to be twenty years old, she only thought that the other party was a young girl who was ignorant of the world.

And looking at Xianning's smile, it was obvious that she loved him very much.

Xian Ning rarely showed such a doting smile. She and Xiaoyi both had a cold temperament, and both were tall and beautiful...

According to rumors among the disciples of Siyou Sect, these are two true ice fairies.

"The wood spirit root is most suitable for the Qingxuan technique. I begged it from the Sect Master. It will also help prolong my life after practicing it."

Luo Xianning took out a jade slip and directly handed over the sect's most advanced martial arts technique to her new disciple.

Because of her own background, she was extremely concerned about the inheritance of the master-disciple relationship, and always wanted to take in a disciple to pass the time.

But he was also afraid that the male disciple would make the master think too much. Now that he has this girl to accompany him... the future life should be a lot more interesting.

"Extend...extend life?"

Nangong Yao's ethereal voice was a little sluggish. With her knowledge at the innate realm, how could she have ever heard of any exercises that could help prolong life?

It would be great to have a technique that matches one's own spiritual roots...

"You will settle down in the sect for the next few days. Once you have condensed the Qi into your body, you can move to your master's house on the mountain."

Luo Xianning gave brief instructions, saying that she had a courtyard on the hillside of Shouyun Mountain, but seldom lived there.

If Nangong Yao has a stable and steady personality, she can go there and live quietly... It would also be nice to go and return with Pan'er.

"Where are your parents?" She turned and asked about her disciple's family affairs.

"Reply to Master..."

"I am not a native of Chu. I was born on Liuli Island outside the East China Sea."

"Three years ago, I was taken to the Qishanayu Sect by an evil demon. Fortunately, my elder brother showed me mercy and secretly rescued me. I fled to the State of Chu..."

Luo Xianning raised her eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "Your brother was also taken to the Hehuan Sect by the evil cultivators?"

The Qixia Kingdom was in a prosperous mood, with many large and small sects practicing the art of marriage and nourishment. Occasionally, there would be cultivators trying to get some dual cultivation furnaces... This was something known throughout the Yongning Prefecture.

But it’s okay if the evil cultivators only target women, but why do they target men as well... ?

"Yes, brother."

Nangong Yao added timidly, "The sworn brother I met in the sect...is called Pi Wuwang, and his cultivation is higher than mine."

Qixiu: ???

The senior brother you met in the Hehuan Sect?

"Then your sworn brother...isn't he practicing the Cai Bu method?"

Nangong Yao was silent for a long time before she whispered softly, "Yes."

Just at this moment, a cool and slightly sweet breeze blew in my face, and two graceful figures came riding on the wind.

"Call the Sect Leader."

Qixiu immediately reminded with a smile.

But the girl's expression seemed even more embarrassed. She stood there with her head lowered, not daring to say a word.

The aunt was wearing a red gauze dress. She was staring at the girl with her brows furrowed. Her beautiful eyes were full of helplessness... Her face looked a little ugly.

After a moment of doubt, Shu Yue forced herself to suppress the strange feeling in her heart. She looked at Xian Ning and asked with a crisp smile, "Is this your disciple?"

Luo Xianning chuckled and nodded, looking at Xiaoyi's cold and helpless eyes... and added: "If you don't want it, I will naturally not let it go."

The aunt slowly turned her head and stopped looking at the girl's innocent expression.

She parted her red lips and took a long breath, her graceful chest rising and falling uncontrollably.

Isn't the person in front of me...Nangong Yao, the Green Mandarin Duck?!

Not long ago, they were chatting and walking together.

My aunt's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her mind was racing.

It would be easy for Cui Yuan to conceal her origins and whereabouts. The entire Huanyu Pavilion in Yongning Prefecture would help her.

And only the cultivation of the Xiantian realm...

She swept her spiritual sense over the girl and found no clues, but she sensed a familiar aura.

The Nanxian lineage's cultivation talisman was used by Shuyue when she was building her foundation.

It seems that there is also the cover of the floating shadow illusion?

"Yao'er was brought from Liuli Island by an evil cultivator, and she also has a sworn brother in the sect." Qixiu reminded softly. Seeing Xiaoyi's attitude at the moment, she obviously realized that something was wrong.

As soon as these words were spoken, my aunt's chest rose and fell more obviously.

Not only did Nangong Yao come to Chu, but even that bald guy who likes to interrupt came?

Even disguised as a mortal to learn from a master...

Are all these people in Yujing just sitting around with nothing to do?!

As soon as Xian Ning mentioned her sworn brother, she understood the general idea. Who else could that sworn brother be but Pi Wuwang?

Nangong obviously came from Tianyaozhou, and the person traveling with her was either Jiang Yanli or Pi Wuwang, but Jiang Yanli was obviously not so boring.

And he was a disciple accepted from Tianshui County... Tianshui County can be considered the place where Bodhi traveled in the past...

My aunt sorted out her thoughts in an instant.

She looked at Shuyue in silence, sighed and smiled softly, "This is Xianning, a disciple of the Nine Swords, and she has a very close relationship with us."

"This is Miss Xiu. Ning'er and I have known each other for more than ten years. She is about to go to Xianghen Sea to participate in the Tianxiang Trial."

Zhou Xiaoyi's whisper caused the two women sitting opposite each other drinking tea to change their expressions.

What's happening here?

"Do you know each other?" Luo Xianning stood up and frowned in confusion.

Shuyue's smiling eyes were filled with mischievous joy, but she was already forcing herself to suppress the expression.

If she wasn't worried about Xian Ning and Qi Xiu's embarrassment, she would probably have laughed out loud...

"Ahem!"

Shuyue's smile softened slightly, and she said playfully, "The noble princess of the Nangong family of Zhongzhou, the eighth of this generation of Cuiyuan...seems to be a playful and straightforward person."

Luo Xianning's expression froze.

What! ?

I...the little disciple I just accepted is this generation of Cui Yuan Xingzou?

Nangong Lolita looked sullen and resentful as she exchanged glances with her aunt Shuyue. Then she turned and smiled at the two beauties who were looking at her with doubtful eyes. She bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Nangong Yao, I greet my Master and Uncle."

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The top of Shouyun Mountain.

Hazy twilight, ambiguous afterglow.

A cool evening breeze passed through the cloud window and poured into the bedroom filled with sobbing and moaning.

Zhao Qing looked relaxed, lying comfortably on the cool jade bricks, conscientiously admiring the flowing black hair like a waterfall and the towering and seductive peaks of Ning Mei.

Of course, there were also her long, slightly curled legs, her perspiring neck raised high, and the blush that flew from her collarbone and shoulders to her beautiful face...

And a pair of eyes full of love and a foolish smile.

“Hiss—whoosh…”

Zhao Qing couldn't help but mutter softly, which earned him an even more obsessed look from Ning'er.

"Nangong has come to Siyou Sect."

At a certain moment, he put down the jade piece in his hand and chuckled suddenly, while gently patting the woman's buttocks.

Ning Mei's delicate body trembled instantly.

Her beautiful face was flushed, and her pearly teeth were biting her lips tightly...

He stood up slowly, trembling slightly, and staggered to his side.

"Bo~..."

A short, muffled sound was heard, which made her misty eyes look even more ashamed and angry.

"Nangong..."

"Come to Yongning Prefecture?"

Hong Ning was exhausted from practicing the secret method of Tianxiang. Even when she heard about this, she could only whisper softly and weakly.

But Gu Qinghuan seemed as if he had never heard it at all.

A pair of cold dark golden phoenix eyes were filled with indifference, and his unparalleled aura of arrogance could not be desecrated by anyone.

However, this flawless and cold-blooded fairy was now prostrating herself on the ground, first kissing away Ning'er's overflowing danzhi, and then gently sucking her master...

"Well, Xiaoyi sent a message saying that he has been in Chu for some time."

"Pi Wuwang is here too."

Chu Hong's eyes narrowed slightly as she glanced across Qing Huan's trembling neck. She whispered softly to herself, "Maybe there's something else I need to talk to you about."

"Perhaps after the Queen brought us back, they followed us directly from the Pantheon."

While Hong Ning was expressing her guess, she took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away the sweat and dirt between her eyebrows.

When the shyness and lust faded away, the woman's face became peaceful and gentle.

"But the queen is in seclusion now..."

She walked and whispered with her graceful body naked, and then casually put on one of Zhao Qing's loose black robes. Without the belt tied around it, it looked more like she was wearing a loose and gorgeous black skirt.

She lightly covered her delicate body and stepped into the misty bathtub with her slender feet.

The messy black hair spread out in the crimson soup, contrasting with the slightly floating black clothes. This gentle and affectionate fairy seemed to become even more elegant and unparalleled.

There was no longer any of the frivolity and debauchery that he had just shown when he was obsessed with lust.

"They're not here to look for Si He. It looks like they're just here for fun."

Zhao Qing gently stroked Qing Huan's graceful waist, then whispered, "Calm down a bit, and let's go see her first."

"It's rare to have guests from afar, so it's not appropriate to hold a banquet at home..."

"I'll take them to Blood God Peak for a short visit at night."

He ruffled Qing Huan's messy hair again, stroked her soft lips, and then picked her up with a smile: "After taking a shower, let's go see her together."

The woman nodded gently, the majestic coldness in her eyes disappeared without a trace, and she leaned on her master's shoulder and replied weakly: "Okay..."

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An hour later.