After my Taoist partner was destroyed, the fairy who coveted me took action

But there is no way. Even Ye Liyuan in the Spirit Transformation Stage can't bear it, let alone Ye Liyuan after her cultivation is completely destroyed. I'm afraid someone will die.

Ye Liyuan was not stupid and she quickly realized that she had just said something stupid and presumptuous.

Damn it, I was so happy just now that I said such stupid, lewd and embarrassing words to Ahan!

She buried her head in Pei Yuhan's arms like an ostrich and didn't look at him.

Pei Yuhan naturally laughed at his Taoist partner's cowardly behavior, which resulted in Ye Liyuan being annoyed. She raised her two little fists and began to "domestically abuse" the sword fairy.

"Stupid Akan, stinky Akan! Who told you to laugh at me!"

"Hahaha! I've received professional training. I won't laugh unless it's a joke that I can't hold back. Hahaha~"

"asshole!"

Pei Yuhan played with Ye Liyuan for a long time. Seeing that the still weak Ye Liyuan was tired from playing, he asked Ye Liyuan to refine the Fountain of Youth well.

After explaining everything, the two of them spent a few moments in tenderness before Pei Yuhan walked out of the secret room, no longer disturbing his Taoist partner's practice.

Now he plans to go and see who his new neighbor on the mountain next door is.

"I hope it's someone friendly."

Pei Yuhan flew into the sky on his sword and soon reached the sky above the next mountain.

I saw that on the originally empty mountain, a tall building had now been built. The grandeur of this new mansion was more than two levels higher than his Han Palace Sword Mansion.

"So rich?"

Just by looking at the size of the mansion, Pei Yuhan knew that the owner of this mansion must be someone who had no shortage of spirit stones. He was a little confused. Since the owner of the mansion was so rich, why did he come to such a remote place in the sect to open up a mansion?

The concentration of spiritual energy in this area is far less than that in the central area of ​​Xuanyuan Dao Sect.

Pei Yuhan became more curious, and his speed of flying the sword gradually slowed down, until he finally landed lightly in front of the door of the mansion.

"Hello, I am Pei Yuhan, the owner of Hangong Sword House. I am here to visit this new Taoist friend today. I wonder if you have some free time?"

Kaka-

The tightly closed door opened, and billowing purple-red clouds overflowed from it.

When Pei Yuhan saw the graceful figure in the clouds, his pupils shrank and he subconsciously wanted to jump onto the flying sword and escape.

But several lotus petals fell from the sky, blocking his way.

"Palace Master Pei, now that you're here, why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

"Come in and have a drink with me~"

Shang Miaoyan said with a smile.

Chapter 20 You don’t want your disciples to know that the master they admire is just a plaything, right?

Shang Miaoyan...

Pei Yuhan's eyes widened. He never expected that the fellow Taoist who moved next door to him would be this witch.

He subconsciously wanted to escape from this place, but his body instantly felt an irresistible restraint, and as the enchanting purple-red lines on his forehead bloomed and spread -

Pei Yuhan was fixed in place.

【Bai Jingjing! 】

As Pei Yuhan's mind moved, the sword he was wearing on his waist came out of its sheath.

After Pei Yuhan's training in the morning, Bai Jingjing, no matter how reluctant she was, had no choice but to drive Buyu to attack Shang Miaoyan.

In an instant, an extreme chill spread in the air, and even Shang Miaoyan had to temporarily avoid the icy edge.

"You are obviously best at using the Yang Fire Method, but I didn't expect that the Frost Sword Intent is also so amazing... It seems that you were really wasted in the Yin-Yang Holy Land before, Xiaohan. No wonder you are dissatisfied with me~

But Xiaohan, you must understand my painstaking efforts, after all, if Xiaohan becomes strong, Miaoyan will not be needed to protect him. In order to protect Xiaohan, Miaoyan did not allow you to practice those killing techniques. "

Shang Miaoyan chuckled, and she pointed her round toes, which were covered with thin black stockings, and her body moved like a butterfly, lightly dodging the cold light that was splitting the clouds.

As she raised her hand, several pieces of colorful silk embroidered with lotus patterns flew out from her body and tied up Buyu, who was hanging in the air, and imprisoned him in place.

This Hualian Ling is itself a treasure of the Yin-Yang Holy Land.

Under Shang Miaoyan's control, it would naturally be impossible for the natal spirit sword without the blessing of its master to break free in a short period of time.

Bai Jingjing had no intention of breaking free. She symbolically released some extremely cold sword intent, covering the surface of Hua Lianling with a layer of frost.

Then Bai Jingjing helplessly opened her hands towards Pei Yuhan's position.

It seems to be saying: Hey, Master, I have tried very hard... but there is no way, I really can't break free, so no matter how you are ravaged by that witch next time, don't blame me afterwards~

"..."

Pei Yuhan looked at Bai Jingjing speechlessly. If she had not already taken up residence in his natal spirit sword, he would have wanted to kick this female ghost sword spirit away and find a new, reliable sword spirit.

"Now we can finally be alone, Xiaohan."

Shang Miaoyan came to Pei Yuhan with a smile, held Pei Yuhan's head with both hands and looked at him.

"What... do you want to do?"

Pei Yuhan swallowed subconsciously.

“Hehe, Miaoyan really just wanted to invite Xiaohan to visit my new mansion, but I didn’t expect you to be so uncooperative.

I want to punish you."

Shang Miaoyan's wine-red eyes sparkled with excitement.

Her breath was as sweet as orchid, and was inhaled into Pei Yuhan's nose after it was exhaled, causing the evil yang anger that the sword immortal had suppressed with great difficulty to show signs of burning again, and his body temperature began to rise rapidly.

The body was fixed in place, unable to resist.

A deep kiss from the most misogynistic person.

Pei Yuhan's eyes widened. Although his mouth was filled with sweet and wonderful air, endless bitterness rose in his heart.

This familiar kissing technique, the irresistible feeling of weakness.

It was as if he was brought back to the humble days and nights when he was a slave in the Yin-Yang Holy Land.

more importantly--

He had just said goodbye to his beloved Taoist partner and promised her that he would never look down on the vulgar women in the Yin Yang Holy Land...but now he was in the cave next door, making out with a witch from the Yin Yang Holy Land.

It was clearly forced, and it was clearly disgusting in the heart.

The body couldn't help but produce desire.

Like a beast without humanity.

This is a betrayal to my fellow Taoists and myself...

Pei Yuhan felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, but he also felt an extremely comfortable and numb feeling spreading through every nerve in his body.

In this tearing between pain and joy.

The deep kiss lasted for nearly five minutes, until Pei Yuhan began to feel a little suffocated, Shang Miaoyan reluctantly let go of his lips.

The "pop" sound was particularly clear above the silent mountain.

Pei Yuhan's eyes flashed with fierce sword intent as he glared at the witch who had humiliated him, wishing he could cut her into pieces.

"Shang Miaoyan, please don't let me unlock or seal your demon mark... Once I regain my freedom, I will definitely kill you with my first sword!"

Shang Miaoyan listened to Pei Yuhan's "Declaration of Independence" and her wine-red eyes rippled slightly.

There was jealousy in his eyes, as well as a little sadness and even a hint of regret.

It seemed that she didn't want to go down such an irreconcilable path with Pei Yuhan.

But she kept Pei Yuhan like a canary in her own bedroom.

She had no choice since she lied to Pei Yuhan that his mortal fiancée had remarried, preventing him from returning to Linshui Village in time, leading to the destruction of the village.

Suddenly, Shang Miaoyan's eyes cleared up, she touched Pei Yuhan's face and said: "Palace Master Pei, your disciple came to find you... maybe he was attracted by the collision of our magic weapons just now.

You definitely don't want your relationship with me to be exposed to your lovely disciples who respect and adore you, right?"

"Knowing that my beloved master was once in a relationship with the Saintess of the Yin Yang Holy Land, a demon sect famous for taking the essence of men...

For a young female cultivator who aspires to become a righteous fairy, this is a bit too cruel."

Pei Yuhan's dark pupils froze when he heard this.

.........

minutes ago.

In front of the Han Palace Sword Mansion, a silver-haired fairy was practicing sword skills in front of the door in the snow.

"Nine thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine..."

"Nine thousand nine hundred and fifty-one..."

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine."

Qing Yueqiu raised the cold light in his hand, and was about to cut the last snowflake in half, achieving the achievement of ten thousand.

Suddenly, a violent collision of spiritual energy shock waves came from a thousand meters away, causing Qing Yueqiu to stop the sword in his hand.

Her eyes were stunned and her thin lips opened, as if in disbelief.

"Is this Master's spiritual sword—the silent sword energy?"

Is Master fighting with someone?

But who dares to take action in Xuanyuan Dao Sect?

Qing Yueqiu subconsciously wanted to go find his master's wife, but he stopped before he took three steps.

No, no... My master's wife's cultivation is completely ruined now. She has no fighting power at all. Telling her will not only be useless, but may even hinder us...

My master’s wife is useless now, and neither is my junior sister…only I can go!

Qing Yueqiu clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, figuring that by playing all his cards, he would at least be able to temporarily resist the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Although this was insignificant in the Xuanyuan Dao Sect which was filled with powerful people, it was enough to buy the master a few seconds to leave and seek reinforcements from inside the sect!

Qing Yueqiu jumped onto the flying sword, soared into the sky, and headed straight in the direction of the spiritual energy shock wave.