After planning her route eastward, Shen Yao discovered that the Mingshan Sect was located along this line.

Gou Yue had told her that she had hidden the things in the Mingshan Sect for over a hundred years.

Not knowing whether Gou Yue and Ning Yuan had returned to the Mingshan Sect, Shen Yao decided to go to the Mingshan Sect to check first.

On the way from Yongcheng to Mingshan Sect, there were three evil cultivation cities, which Huo Die led his men to slaughter.

Shen Yao became more and more excited as the battle progressed, finding the fight increasingly thrilling.

Later in the battle, she wanted to bring out Xianyu to join the killing, but Fengyu stopped her.

Father loves to slaughter cities, and daughter loves to slaughter cities too. Feng Yu, who is not warlike, can only protect his goose boat and finish off the enemy.

Since leaving Yongcheng, Feng Yu has been unhappy. Shen Yao asked him several times, but he always said he was fine.

When Feng Yu stopped her from calling on Xianyu to participate in the massacre of the city, she noticed something amiss.

Inside the Origin Stone Space, Feng Yu polished a perfect stone and engraved "Sun and Moon Shining Together" on it, making a new communication token for Shen Yao.

He carved very carefully. After Shen Yao finished her cultivation, she sat next to him for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

After carving the last stroke of the landscape map, Feng Yu looked up at Shen Yao: "Yanzhou, is there anything you want to say to me?"

Shen Yao leaned closer to him: "Hmm, how did you know?"

Feng Yu: "A feeling."

Shen Yao took his arm: "Yunhe, do you... dislike me for slaughtering the city?"

“Hmm.” Feng Yu did not deny it: “Although they were all evil cultivators, I’m worried that committing too many killings will not be good for you.”

Shen Yao: "Then why are you protecting me while I kill?"

Feng Yu put down the carving knife and pulled Shen Yao into her arms: "I don't know if it's right or wrong, but I'll do whatever you want to do with you."

Shen Yao kissed Feng Yu's chin: "Don't worry, if Father says we can kill, we can kill. Killing will accumulate merit and not create sin."

Feng Yu seemed not to hear her. He looked at Shen Yao's face, from her eyes to her lips, and then from her lips back to her eyes. He cupped her face, kissed her lips, and said to her, "Yanzhou, you'll be twenty-six in a month."

Shen Yao: "Hmm, when did my brother say?"

Feng Yu: "April 12th, there are 39 days left."

Shen Yao: "You're turning twenty-six. What's wrong? You seem to care a lot about my twenty-sixth birthday."

Feng Yu wrapped his arms around her, as if afraid she would run away, and whispered in her ear, "You're twenty-six now, shall we become partners?"

"Huh?" When Shen Yao heard him mention becoming a couple, she tried to jump out of his arms again, but Feng Yu tightened his arms and held her tightly, preventing her from jumping.

Realizing she had overreacted, Shen Yao reached out and hugged his arm back: "So fast?"

Shen Yao is somewhat afraid of marriage.

"Is it fast?" Feng Yu's tone was slightly complaining: "Feng Xuan and Yingying got married after only a month together, while we've been together for a long time."

Is it a long time? Shen Yao didn't think it was a long time, not even a year.

Seeing Shen Yao biting her lower lip and remaining silent, Feng Yu felt a little sad. He understood; his Yanzhou didn't want him yet.

Shi Bao came running over, calling out, "Mother, Mother..."

Feng Yu released Shen Yao, picked up the carving knife again, and her unhappiness was visibly obvious on her face.

Shi Bao had already jumped onto Shen Yao's lap and was sitting there. His two little legs had grown into fleshy, white, and chubby legs, swaying back and forth.

Shen Yao pressed down on Feng Yu's hand holding the carving knife, and Feng Yu stopped what she was doing, but didn't turn around.

Feng Yu is still heartbroken.

Shen Yao mentally prepared herself: "Once the stone treasure is fully formed, we will become partners."

Feng Yu turned around in surprise: "Is this really true?"

Shen Yao: "Yes, it's true."

Feng Yu glanced at Shi Bao's chubby little legs, feeling that the day her adopted son would successfully transform was just around the corner. She then turned back to the carving of the sun and moon shining together, unable to suppress the smile on her lips.

……

The Mingshan Sect was heavily guarded. As soon as Huo Die entered the territory of the Mingshan Sect, he was stopped and questioned by the Mingshan Sect disciples patrolling in the air: "This is the territory of the Mingshan Sect. What brings you here?"

Huo Die: "Has Gou Yue returned?"

Upon hearing that a great cultivator had arrived, the disciple of the Mingshan Sect immediately asked Hall Master Gouyue, "Please state your identity and name, esteemed guest, and I will go and consult with the Hall Master."

Huo Die: "Just tell Gou Yue that it's raining inside."

The disciple quickly went to inform them.

Upon hearing her disciple's report, Gou Yue pondered for a moment. "It's raining inside the house? How could it be raining inside? What kind of rain is falling inside?" "Rain from the Ten Perfect Stones!"

It's raining stones inside the house! It's Shen Yao!

Gou Yue personally went out to invite Huo Die in, and Feng Yu and Shen Yao also came out quickly.

Gou Yue was surprised to see Shen Yao and Feng Yu appear out of nowhere, but she didn't ask anything.

Looking at the female cultivator before her, Shen Yao exclaimed inwardly, "So beautiful! A top-tier beauty!"

Shen Yao: "So this is your true face! You're so beautiful!"

"If you had met me at the Feng family's villa with this face, I would have given you the Ten-Thousand-Year Spiritual Yin Fruit right then and there!"

Gou Yue chuckled softly, her laughter as melodious as silver bells. When she spoke, her voice was also incredibly alluring: "Then I should have gone to see you like this back then."

Shen Yao's eyes were fixed on Gou Yue, unable to look away.

So beautiful! Her skin is like porcelain, her eyes are deep and clear, and her eyelashes are so thick and long, like brushes!

A high, straight nose bridge, a rounded and delicate nose tip, and fiery red lips! The lip line is also perfect!

And that figure... wow, the Demon Clan's style of dressing can be summed up in one word: hot!

A perfectly shaped collarbone, with beautiful lines; looking down along the collarbone, there's a crease in the middle...

Shen Yao swallowed mouthful after mouthful of saliva.

A chasm... a deep chasm...

The divide is gone.

Feng Yu took a step forward, blocking Shen Yao's view of the chasm.

Shen Yao looked up, and the chasm between them transformed into Feng Yu's mournful gaze.

Feng Yu's inner thoughts: 'Please, Master Gouyue, put your clothes on properly and don't seduce my wife.'

On the surface, he still had to coax Shen Yao: "Yanzhou, why don't you sit down first and then talk to her?"

Gou Yue: "Ah, right, right, please sit down, everyone please sit down."

The cultivators took their seats in the hall, and the disciples served tea to the distinguished guests.

Gou Yue: "Fairy Shen, please try this. It's a unique Jiuning tea from the upper reaches of the Di River. It tastes quite different from the spiritual tea of ​​your immortal clan."

Shen Yao took a sip and found it to be quite different. Most of the tea from the Immortal Clan was refreshing and had a faint sweetness.

This Jiuning tea has a slightly bitter taste, which lingers on the tip of the tongue, and also has a sweet and sour sensation.

Huo Die took a sip, then placed the tea on the table with a rather heavy thud.

Everyone looked at him, and Gou Yue asked with a puzzled expression, "What's going on?"

Shen Yao was also puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Huo Die crossed his arms, leaned back in his chair, and said in a haughty tone, “Master Gouyue, this side hall is hiding ghosts; this is not the way to treat guests.”

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