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

She felt a bitter taste in her throat, and inexplicably hoped that the suspicion was just her own unnecessary worry.

The highly respected Han Yang Sword Immortal may just be taking a walk in this quiet bamboo forest.

Even if there are fairies accompanying him... maybe they are playing chess?

Yan Yaoyao comforted herself, she concealed her breath and slowly landed in the bamboo forest.

Her slender body moved slowly and cautiously in the woods, as if she were a thief, afraid of making any sound.

The further she walked, the more her heart felt like it was hanging in the air, and the bitter taste in her throat became more and more severe.

But underneath this suppressed trembling, she also felt exceptionally excited.

I... am about to uncover the mystery of Pei Jianxian.

I am about to see the most unbearable side of my dream lover!

Yan Yaoyao gently peeled away the last piece of bamboo in front of her that blocked her view, and cast several breath-obstructing and sound-blocking spells to ensure that no sound leaked out.

She looked through the gaps between the bamboos and saw a stone pavilion located among the bamboo forest not far away.

A gentle breeze blew through the bamboo forest, and the sound of bamboo leaves rustling was heard in the woods, like the prelude to a big scene about to begin.

Perhaps it was because there was not a single cloud in the sky over Guoxin Island tonight, the moonlight projected from the moon star into the stone pavilion was too bright, making the white clothes in the pavilion extremely conspicuous, as if they were shining.

Yan Yaoyao, who was peeping at others for the first time, widened her eyes and her breathing became rapid.

It turns out... this is the unknown side of the White-Robed Sword Immortal.

…………

Shang Miaoyan glanced at a corner of the nearby bamboo forest without leaving a trace.

But she did not expose the peeping little mouse, because the time spent with Xiaohan was more important at this time. How could she ruin her good mood by chasing away a mouse?

Anyway, there is an illusion array in the stone pavilion that can blur one's appearance, so Shang Miaoyan doesn't have to worry about exposing her identity.

Let's deal with the mouse after we're done.

Shang Miaoyan didn't think much of it, and then concentrated on feeding wine to her lovely Xiaohan.

"Drink slowly. As for spirit wine, Miaoyan has plenty here. Xiaohan, you don't have to drink too fast. Hehe~

These wines are also brewed with rare spiritual fruits. After refining them all, Xiaohan, your realm will soon be able to reach a higher level. "

Shang Miaoyan said, and took out a white silk handkerchief from her fairy cleavage, gently wiped the wine that overflowed from Pei Yuhan's mouth, and said coquettishly:

"Xiaohan, you are really too careless."

Pei Yuhan's face was cold and he said nothing.

For about a month afterwards, he felt that he was not worthy of kissing his partner.

Even talking to her fellow Taoist felt like an humiliation to Li Yuan.

Although the beauty foot bath wine had no peculiar smell when I drank it, but was sweet and delicious, I felt bitterness rising in my stomach.

"Don't vomit, Xiaohan, these are all good things that can help you return to the state of transformation as soon as possible."

Shang Miaoyan said as she placed her hands on Pei Yuhan's shoulders, using her spiritual energy to help him clear his seven meridians and six vessels.

The cultivators who practiced Yin and Yang were extremely efficient in refining spiritual energy. Moreover, Pei Yuhan had practiced dual cultivation with Shang Miaoyan for countless days and nights. Once the two began to circulate spiritual energy, the degree of physical matching could reach almost 100%.

As Shang Miaoyan's spiritual energy entered Pei Yuhan's body, Pei Yuhan's body began to refine automatically under her guidance.

Now, even if I wanted to spit out the saint's foot bath wine, I couldn't.

"..."

Vigorous spiritual energy flowed in Pei Yuhan's body, being greedily sucked by the Nascent Soul in his sea of ​​consciousness and the Golden Elixir in his Dantian.

As the spiritual wine was quickly digested, the red blush on Pei Yuhan's face quickly faded, and hot air spewed out of his pores.

Shang Miaoyan did not lie to him about one thing, that is, the wine she provided was indeed a rare high-end product. After drinking a few pots of wine, Pei Yuhan's cultivation level increased dramatically, which was equivalent to at least three months of hard training before.

If this precious wine, which can make the Nascent Soul cultivator's cultivation level increase so obviously, were brought to the outside world, it would definitely cause a scramble and even fighting.

But in Shang Miaoyan's hands, it was just an auxiliary ingredient for flirting.

Should we say that she is worthy of being the Holy Maiden of Yin-Yang Taoism, and is very wealthy?

"How is it? Do you feel that your cultivation has improved a lot?"

Shang Miaoyan looked at Pei Yuhan with a smile, and lowered her head slightly, like a little girl who wanted to be touched and praised by him.

"Humph, I would rather not have this method of increasing my cultivation!"

Pei Yuhan said bluntly.

He stood up, smoothed his wrinkled white clothes, and said coldly: "Saint Shang, if you have had enough fun, then Pei will not accompany you anymore."

"Wait a minute."

Shang Miaoyan's voice reached Pei Yuhan's ears, causing him to pause as he was about to leave.

Coming back to his senses, the White-robed Swordsman realized that he was not being controlled by the demon mark.

I was actually subconsciously listening to this woman?!

Pei Yuhan was shocked, and even his heart was filled with ripples of uneasiness.

"Before we say goodbye, let's have one last kiss."

Shang Miaoyan said this, her narrowed fox eyes still looking at him infatuatedly.

Pei Yuhan now thinks that it seems that since he arrived, her eyes have never left him.

This thrilling feeling of being targeted by a carnivore...

Seeing Pei Yuhan silent, Shang Miaoyan smiled proudly.

Since he didn't deny it at the first time, the result is clear.

She walked gracefully to Pei Yuhan's side, placed her delicate lips next to his ear and whispered.

It's like the soft music that bewitches ignorant little sheep.

“Xiaohan, it’s just a kiss, it’s no big deal.

Just give it a kiss, and your nightmare tonight will be over. You can go back to Hangong Sword Mansion with peace of mind to meet Fairy Ye.

Maybe Fairy Ye is looking forward to it now, and has prepared some hangover tea for you to come back, so don't let Fairy Ye wait anxiously~!"

Seeing the struggle in Pei Yuhan's eyes, Shang Miaoyan's narrowed fox eyes flashed with scarlet light again.

Hehe, your first kiss with me without being controlled by the demon mark...

This is the first step in your downfall, Xiaohan.

Chapter 39: One Step to Yao

Shang Miaoyan was in a good mood as she watched the white-robed swordsman flying away on his sword.

Today, she got what she wanted.

I feel great joy in my heart and my thoughts are clear.

But... there's still a peeping little mouse that needs to be dealt with.

Scarlet lotus patterns flashed in Shang Miaoyan's eyes again, which was different from the excitement and desire when she faced Pei Yuhan.

The blooming of the scarlet lotus this time means violence and cruelty.

.........

Yan Yaoyao covered her mouth and watched Pei Yuhan fly away on his sword.

Before she knew it, she was already sweating profusely, causing her skirt to stick tightly to her skin.

It’s really unexpected that Pei Jianxian is such a person.

Yan Yaoyao clenched the photo stone in her hand and calmed her rapid breathing.

She looked at the photo stone in her hand, licked her lips, and felt her mouth become even drier.

Since Pei Jianxian is such a dissolute swordsman, can I also...

No, no doubt about it.

Of course I can! After all, I have the evidence against him now.

As long as it is exposed, the master of Hangong Sword House, Hanyang Sword Immortal Pei Yuhan will be ruined!

No matter how stubborn he is, or how much he looks down on a female Yin-Yang Taoist like me, he has to lower his head.

Serve me!

That’s right, from now on, this arrogant swordsman in white will only be my, Yan Yaoyao’s, subordinate!

He is mine!

Yan Yaoyao subconsciously thought of the scene when she first met Pei Yuhan on the battlefield of the great battle between good and evil.

At that time, the monks from the Yin-Yang Holy Land and the Jiuyou Palace were lying in ambush in the Soul-Breaking Canyon, ambushing the monks from the righteous sect, the Eight Immortals Island.

When the enemy is about to be pushed into a dead end.

hum-

On the battlefield, the swords in the hands of all the monks began to ring, and some swords even began to rebel against their masters, preferring to break rather than let their masters hold them.

Everyone understood that a great swordsman at the Spiritual Transformation Stage was about to arrive.

The great god-transforming master from Jiuyou Palace flew straight into the sky to fight with the mysterious swordsman.

Yan Yaoyao remembered that she just blinked her eyes and saw the dome of the sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, suddenly cracked.

The dazzling golden sunlight fell like a waterfall from the sword-like gaps in the clouds.

This miraculous scene plunged the battlefield into silence.

The white-robed sword immortal who was at the same level of godhood was killed with one sword. The immortal slowly floated down in the air. The tiny white robe looked like a fragile snowflake between heaven and earth.

But everyone knew that the moment this "snowflake" fell on the battlefield, their people from the Demonic Path had lost.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"