"Formation Master, quickly open the teleportation formation!"

The demon army, which had been unstoppable, suddenly became like ants in a hot pot, with wailing, screaming, and fear spreading in the camp, and everyone lost their fighting spirit.

That sword not only killed a powerful person in the Spirit Transformation Stage, but also destroyed the spirit of the army.

But the strange thing was that Yan Yaoyao did not fall into extreme fear at that time. She stared blankly at the white-robed sword fairy falling from the sky.

Looking at the bright golden sunlight blessing him, he seemed so sacred.

Yan Yaoyao couldn’t remember what happened afterwards, she only remembered that Pei Yuhan raised his hand and swung a sword.

That sword turned everything between heaven and earth into sword energy. The wind was sword energy, the rain was sword energy, the light was sword energy. It was everywhere and could penetrate any hole.

The demon army was strangled by the sword energy of heaven and earth and was forced to retreat step by step, and she herself was seriously injured. She barely left through the teleportation array. The last scene she saw before leaving was still the heroic figure of the white-clothed swordsman who defeated thousands of troops with a wave of his hand.

In the following ten years, every night, the hidden sword injuries that remained on her body would make Yan Yaoyao feel extremely painful.

But surprisingly, Yan Yaoyao did not resist the pain of the sword at all, and even... began to try to enjoy it.

Whenever the pain from the sword came, she would start to recall Pei Yuhan's face. She began to let her male pets learn to dress like Han Yang Sword Immortal. Whenever the hidden injury from the sword intention came, she would let the male pets come to her bedroom to assist her in her practice...

Her Dao heart also underwent a transformation during those ten years, and gradually Yan Yaoyao began to glimpse the path to advancement to the Nascent Soul stage.

Unfortunately, after she reached the Nascent Soul stage, the sword injury that had tortured her healed. At that time, Yan Yaoyao felt as if she had lost the attention of the owner of the sword injury and felt lost for a long time.

Even looking at the group of sword immortals' meal replacement slaves he had raised felt really boring.

A fake is, after all, a fake.

The reminiscence ends.

Yan Yaoyao tightly grasped the photo stone and smiled from the bottom of her heart.

"Maybe this is God's arrangement, the fate between me and Pei Jianxian~"

"Well, how should I greet Pei Jianxian then?"

Yan Yaoyao was talking to herself, and suddenly she said in a soft voice: "Pei Jianxian, long time no see, are you interested in chatting with Yaoyao? Yaoyao has something good, I have to show it to Pei Jianxian."

Or, can I just speak my mind?

Pei Jianxian, I really envy the fairies who can fool around with you, can you include Yaoyao in the list too?

Thinking of this, Yan Yaoyao shook her head slightly and said, "No, if I don't have any deterrent power, Pei Jianxian will definitely not pay attention to me. I should use a more domineering attitude to control him."

Yan Yaoyao imagined the bamboo in front of her as Pei Yuhan. She stretched out her long legs and pressed against the bamboo, then smiled evilly:

"Pei Jianxian, you don't want your Taoist partner to know that you're fooling around with other fairies, right?"

"Come to my mansion tonight, otherwise..."

salsa——

The sound of bamboo leaves rustling against each other came from the bamboo forest behind her. Inexplicably, the temperature of the bamboo forest dropped by several degrees Celsius, and a layer of frost covered the surface of the several bamboos next to Yan Yaoyao.

Yan Yaoyao's breath was caught in her throat and she immediately turned around. Her hands hidden in her sleeves were ready to cast lethal spells at any time.

"Are you... a disciple of Fairy Fan Ya?"

Under the cold moonlight, Yan Yaoyao could clearly see the person who was coming.

It was Shui'er who was suddenly announced by Fan Ya a few days ago to be accepted as a true disciple.

Yan Yaoyao narrowed her eyes and said lightly:

"What did you just see?"

Shui Er saluted Yan Yaoyao somewhat reservedly and said in a soft voice:

"To Fairy Yan, Shui'er just arrived at this bamboo forest and accidentally got lost. So she wandered aimlessly in the bamboo forest and bumped into Fairy Yan by accident.

Because I just saw Fairy Yan, Shuier has no idea what she was doing before..."

Yan Yaoyao looked at Shui'er who was explaining softly, a mean smile appearing on the corner of her mouth.

Came here by accident?

It's ridiculous. I am a Nascent Soul cultivator. How is it possible that I can't even sense a Foundation Establishment disciple like you approaching?

I'm afraid you're relying on some magic weapon given to you by Fan Ya to get close to me on purpose!

That being the case...

Yan Yaoyao's fingers hidden in her sleeves trembled slightly, and she was ready to take Shui'er here at the next moment.

She must not let anyone else know about the matter of Han Yang Sword Immortal!

As for how Fan Ya will track down the murderer afterwards... I can't take care of that now.

Shui'er still maintained a reserved smile on her face, as if she was oblivious to the dangerous murderous intent flashing in Yan Yaoyao's eyes.

call--

A breeze blew by, causing a bamboo leaf to be blown up by the wind and slowly brushed past Yan Yaoyao's front.

It's now!

A cruel smile appeared on Yan Yaoyao's face. Just as she was about to raise her hand, she saw out of the corner of her eye that there were actually some blood beads on the bamboo leaves that passed by her.

The world turned upside down in Yan Yaoyao's eyes. After a dizzy spell, she saw a slender figure standing upright appear in her field of vision.

Yan Yaoyao is not stupid, she knows.

Shui'er used only a bamboo leaf to make her head fall off.

I'm afraid that the other party is the strongest among the special envoys of the Yin-Yang Holy Land, and Fan Ya is just a cover.

But...it doesn't matter.

Before the world fell into darkness, Yan Yaoyao had no fear of death and no doubts about Shui'er's identity.

She just felt regretful.

Just one step closer... and you'll be able to reach the long-awaited White-robed Swordsman.

Pity.

Chapter 40 Pei Jianxian feels that the wind tonight is particularly bleak

He clearly already possesses the body of an immortal, which is immortal to mortals.

But when he was flying through the clouds on his sword, the whistling cold wind still made Pei Yuhan shiver.

Perhaps, this is not cold in the physical sense, but the heart feels cold.

The closer Pei Yuhan got to the Han Palace Sword Mansion, the colder he felt. It was not because of the heavy snow that never stopped, but because of his two lovely disciples who were looking forward to waiting for him in the snow.

The spiritual sword under his feet dissipated, and Pei Yuhan slowly fell from the air.

Qingyueqiu, who was dressed like her master and also wore a white robe, came forward first.

She looked at Pei Yuhan's somewhat tired face and wanted to say something more, but after realizing that she was only the master's disciple and not a Taoist partner, she finally just uttered a reserved greeting.

"Master, you are back."

Before Pei Yuhan could say anything, he saw another petite figure throwing himself into his arms.

"Master, Xiao Xiao missed you so much when you were away~ Really, since you were invited to the banquet, why didn't you bring the lovely Xiao Xiao with you?"

"Doesn't Master like to take Xiao Xiao with him?"

Yu Xiaoyan spoke pitifully in Pei Yuhan's arms.

"Of course Master can't possibly hate Xiao Xiao, but Guoxin Island is only open to cultivators who are invited, and we only have one invitation letter in Hangong Sword Mansion."

Pei Yuhan stroked Yu Xiaoyan's head and felt that his guilty heart was healed a little.

Yu Xiaoyan narrowed her eyes, rubbed against Pei Yuhan's arms like a cat, and hummed softly: "Then Master, you must bring Xiaoxiao to other banquets in the future~"

"Okay, Master will take Xiao Xiao with him from now on."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Yu Xiaoyan glanced with a smile at her senior sister who could only watch enviously as she enjoyed the caress of her master.

It's ridiculous. You were the first one to run over in a hurry, but you just said hello in a dry way.

Senior sister is really useless~

However, Pei Yuhan's next words made the proud Yu Xiaoyan clench her teeth secretly.

Pei Yuhan looked at his first disciple who was standing alone in the snow with a somewhat lost look on his face.

He said in a gentle voice: "Yueqiu, next time Master goes out, he will definitely take you with him."

After saying that, Pei Yuhan took out two spiritual fruits with strange patterns on their surfaces from his mustard seed ring and gave them to his two disciples.

"My master brought this kind of fruit from Fruit Heart Island. Thinking about it now, it is still very delicious. You can try it too."

Qing Yueqiu was stunned. She took the spiritual fruit and accidentally touched her master's fingertips. The clear warmth was particularly obvious in the cold night.

An unconcealable blush appeared on her fair face. She raised her hand to smooth her silver hair that was stained with snowflakes, and her ruby-like eyes shyly looked away.

"Well...if Master is willing to take Yueqiu with him, then Yueqiu will definitely go."

.........

He asked the two disciples who were clinging to him to go back to their rooms quickly, saying “it’s getting late, go back and rest quickly”.

Pei Yuhan finally let go of his anxious heart.

"Fortunately, I washed off the fragrance on my body before coming back, so it seems that Xiaoxiao and Yueqiu didn't smell it."

But next... he is going to meet Li Yuan.

This was what they had agreed on. After I came back, I would go see her and tell her what Guoxin Island looked like.

After all, Li Yuan has never been in there until now.

If she hadn't been injured by the heavenly tribulation, she would probably have been able to go in with me today...

Thinking of this, Pei Yuhan felt even more guilty. Thinking back on what happened in the bamboo forest before leaving Guoxin Island, he felt even more regretful.

At that time, he just wanted to leave Shang Miaoyan as soon as possible, but he actually... chose to take the initiative to kiss her.

It was different from the forced, suffocating kiss when one was under the control of the demon mark.

This time, the kiss was initiated by herself. If the kiss controlled by the demon mark was more like a nightmare, then this kiss was particularly real.

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