Ninth-level fairy

Du Fang immediately recalled the scene in the tomb:

Just when he was about to reach the second stage, a brilliant sword energy abruptly severed the connection between his immortal blood and the Chengying sword spirit.

It also cut his path to breaking the mirror of immortality in half.

At that time, I had already completed the first realm and was breaking through to the second realm.

That clear sword energy carried a dark green aura.

The intense pain made him unable to think at that time. He hugged his head tightly, and in his sea of ​​consciousness, this sword also cut off most of the Shenxi that trapped the immortal evil spirit.

At that time, when Du Fang used the Taoist breath to look inward, he clearly felt that the red electric net covering the black divine body had become fragmented.

He immediately remembered that when he opened his eyes, Chang Qingzi had a ferocious expression on his face. He wiped the blood from his mouth and stared at him viciously.

Du Fang always thought that he had gone astray because his current physical strength could not withstand the magical power of the immortals.

At this moment, when Li Qingshuang mentioned it, all the scenes flashed before his eyes, fitting in perfectly.

Du Fang said coldly:

"Did you see that sword strike?"

Li Qingshuang nodded. "Yes, your realm has been broken. I am at the fourth realm. Even if we put our cultivation together, we can't defeat him... I can only pretend to sleep..."

Du Fang remained silent. Li Qingshuang continued:

"Master Chang Qingzi and I experienced that ancient world together. If I wake up, I will definitely be killed! So I have to pretend to be asleep!"

Du Fang gritted his teeth, and Li Qingshuang said softly:

"He is now the top leader of Lingxiao Mountain. Moreover, there are no more great Dao rules here to suppress his cultivation. You must be extremely careful while you are on the mountain!"

"You put me to bed and that's what you're telling me?"

Li Qingshuang blushed slightly, "Not entirely..."

"what……"

"Actually... if you could be bolder..." Li Qingshuang lowered her head shyly.

Du Fang was ecstatic and couldn't help but hug her and kiss her cherry lips. Li Qingshuang only resisted slightly, and her body immediately went limp and collapsed in Du Fang's arms.

All the unhappiness disappeared at this moment.

Du Fang's heart was pounding as he gently lifted the corner of her clothes, revealing her fair, round, slender collarbone.

What a beautiful body this is!

He sighed sincerely in his heart. Li Qingshuang's body was stiff and her breathing was rapid, but she did not push him away.

Feeling the rapid and disordered breathing on his lips and the faint fragrance, Du Fang was completely intoxicated.

Beauty in my arms! Warm fragrance in my hands!

Life has such moments, even if you die at this moment, this life is worth it.

He took off his Taoist robe and put his hand in...

Suddenly, a burst of rapid Huang Zhong Da Lu sounds came from outside.

Lingxiao warning!

Just as Du Fang was stunned, Li Qingshuang's door was suddenly pushed open.

A disciple in white rushed in through the door like a gust of wind and shouted:

"Junior Sister Li! Master..."

His voice suddenly stopped. It was Fang Cheng.

His expression was first stunned and astonished, then shocked and suspicious, and finally heartbroken and uncomfortable. Fang Cheng slowly revealed a bitter smile.

Slowly said: "So... you two have been together for a long time..."

"Brother, it's not what you think..." Li Qingshuang blushed, hurriedly put on her clothes, and asked:

"What's going on? Are there more enemies coming to Lingxiao?"

Fang Cheng slowly shook his head, then nodded: "No, Patriarch Chang Qingzi has returned from Longyuan Sacred Mountain and brought some very bad news. He asked me to inform you and Du Fang... Junior Brother, go there immediately..."

He finished saying this with great difficulty, then suddenly stopped and rushed out without looking back.

Du Fang stared blankly at the wooden door that was opening and closing by itself.

Suddenly my mind was seized and I said:

"Our affair has been discovered!"

"It's all your fault..." Li Qingshuang slapped him in the face. Du Fang covered his mouth in confusion, "Why are you blaming me... Who told you not to lock the door tightly..."

Li Qingshuang put on her clothes and got out of bed. Before leaving, she glanced at him and said, "If you don't keep fussing..."

He left without even looking back.

Du Fang stood there for a long while before he understood what the word "fussy" meant. Was it blaming him for taking off his clothes too slowly?

He smiled bitterly, got dressed, got out of bed, and put the Chengying sword on his back.

By the time he arrived at Jiange, the white-robed disciples in the hall had already gathered. Li Qingshuang stood behind Master Xuanji, and the Master stood behind him.

Chang Qingzi was sitting in the Sanqing chair at this time with a solemn expression.

Looking at His Highness's disciples.

Du Fang took a quick look and found that Fang Cheng had not come. At this moment, Du Fang felt a little guilty towards this former senior brother.

He had seduced the most beautiful woman in Lingxiao. If this were to get out, it would break many people's hearts.

Chang Qingzi sat on the chair, silent. Suddenly, he let go of his hands, and countless copper coins fell to the ground with a clang. The face of the Xuanji Sect Master suddenly changed drastically.

"Ancestor...this..."

"This is our Lingxiao's Emperor Wu's Golden Gold Sword..." Chang Qingzi said softly

"I just fought with Bai Zhi from Longyuan. She cut off the ancestral sword in my hand with one sword..." As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Chang Qingzi, an eighth-level sword cultivator, had his sword cut off by Long Yuan's Bai Zhi with one sword. This ability to attack a higher level is really too terrifying.

Unexpectedly, Chang Qingzi looked calm and not at all ashamed, and said:

"When I went to Longyuan Divine Mountain to seek revenge, Bai Zhi had just broken through to the eighth realm..."

"How is it possible? It's impossible. I fought with her three months ago, and her realm was definitely not at the eighth level..." Master Xuanji looked incredulous.

Yes, in the nine divine lands, no one has ever been able to advance one major realm within three months. Even for a genius swordsman with extraordinary talent, it would take at least ten years.

This simply goes against the common sense of Taoism.

"You all don't believe it, right? I have some bad news to tell you. The Longyuan Sword Sect is hiding a powerful person at the peak of the Ninth Realm. When I was fighting with Bai Zhi, I felt that very dangerous aura..."

Xuan Ji trembled and asked, "This person... is this person also here for the Fairy Flower?"

A swordsman at this level could almost cut the entire Lingxiao into pieces with one sword. No wonder Xuanji's voice was trembling.

"I don't know... Not only do you not believe it, I also don't believe it. How could someone break through the realm in three months? But what I saw was exactly the same as the real thing..." Chang Qingzi looked into the distance and said:

"When I go for revenge..."

Chang Qingzi slowly recounted the scene: