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

"…I don't think so. She might just be tired and want to go back to her room to rest."

After all, Pei Yuhan really couldn't think of why Yu Gunan would be angry.

Forget it, let’s talk about these trivial matters later. Right now, it is more important to focus on helping Qing Yueqiu “replenish his magic”.

Without any other people to disturb him, Pei Yuhan quickly finished this session of power transmission to replenish Yin with Yang.

If it were for an ordinary female Jindan cultivator, this process would be even faster. After all, Pei Yuhan's cultivation was one major realm higher, and the quality of the Yuan Yang in her body was the best in the world.

But he didn't expect that Qing Yueqiu's body could absorb so much spiritual energy. Like a sponge, it greedily sucked up every bit of yang energy that he passed into her body.

Even at this time Pei Yuhan felt that Qing Yueqiu could continue to absorb his yang energy, but he was afraid that if too much external spiritual energy was infused into her body at once, something might go wrong, so he stopped the transmission of his power.

Feeling the master's hands leaving her back, Qing Yueqiu inexplicably felt her body go cold, as if she was reluctant to let go of those hands that brought her warmth.

But she was afraid that her master would get tired if he continued to teach her, so she didn't dare to ask for more. She could only feel lost in her heart, wondering if she could overdraw her spiritual energy in front of her master more often in the future so that he would teach her.

The warm and numbing feeling of the Master's warm spiritual energy flowing through the body.

She seems a little addicted.

"I am such a bad disciple who never knows how to be satisfied."

Qing Yueqiu thought so.

Pei Yuhan patted the girl on the shoulder, interrupting her wandering thoughts of worry and loss.

"Let's go. I've already said hello to Elder Liu. Let's go to the Divine Sword Pavilion now."

"Ah."

Pei Yuhan raised his hand to condense water vapor, and soon, a water vapor flying sword that was several times larger than a regular flying sword appeared in front of him.

He stepped on the translucent water vapor flying sword, and Qing Yueqiu followed closely and stood behind Pei Yuhan.

"Yueqiu, hold on tight. I can fly my sword so fast that even your master's wife would have been so scared that she would have hugged me and screamed in mid-air. Hahaha~"

Qing Yueqiu heard this and subconsciously said, "Can Yueqiu hug Master?"

"Of course, if you're afraid of being thrown off."

As soon as Pei Yuhan finished speaking, he felt his waist tighten and his back was pressed against warmth.

"Master... let's go."

Qingyueqiu rested her head on the white clothes in front of her and spoke softly.

Her cheeks were as pink as cherries and as tender as cherries, but it was a pity that no one could appreciate this beautiful scene.

"Oh, I'm going to start."

Pei Yuhan put his fingers together and activated the sword-controlling technique. The next moment, the flying sword under his feet trembled and then accelerated instantly.

I saw a white circle-shaped air wave bursting out in all directions, and the master and disciple arrived in the sky a hundred meters away.

A biting cold wind blew in his face, but it was all blocked by Pei Yuhan using the Wind Avoidance Technique.

Qing Yueqiu squinted his eyes, enjoying the feeling of his master leading him to fly the sword, as if he was back in his childhood.

At that time, she had just been picked up from the human world by her master, and she was also holding his waist and stepping on her master's sword.

This feeling is so good.

.........

Divine Sword Pavilion is the important place for the inheritance of sword cultivation in Xuanyuan Dao Sect.

In the sect, every sword cultivator with a cultivation level above the Golden Core stage, when their life span is about to end, will seal all of their life's sword intent into their natal spirit sword, and then hand it over to the Divine Sword Pavilion for safekeeping.

They hope that in the future there will be more outstanding sword practitioners who will take over their spiritual swords from the Divine Sword Pavilion and inherit their swordsmanship and will.

This is also the special feature of the sword of the Divine Sword Pavilion that surpasses other spiritual swords on the market.

Even if one is a master of weapon forging, using countless natural treasures, it would be difficult to forge a sword of comparable quality to those in the Divine Sword Pavilion.

Because these swords have surpassed the concept of ordinary cold weapons, they embody the swordsmanship of their previous owners and can help the holders gain hundreds of years of swordsmanship insights for nothing. Naturally, they are extremely precious.

Because the Divine Sword Pavilion is so special, its quota is only one in ten thousand. Currently, Pei Yuhan only knows that his third junior sister Nangong Yun has obtained the qualification to enter the pavilion and take the sword.

'The reason Yueqiu was able to enter the pavilion and take the sword this time was probably because the person behind the scenes was not Elder Liu who passed the message, but Shang Miaoyan...

Whether it's the Fountain of Youth or the chance to join the Divine Sword Pavilion... I'm afraid they were all baits set by Shang Miaoyan for me to meet her.'

Unfortunately, although he knew it was a bait, the bait was too precious to give up, so Pei Yuhan had to take the bait willingly.

Pei Yuhan's expression became a little solemn when he thought of this.

He knew that Shang Miaoyan, that woman, was probably waiting for him near the Divine Sword Pavilion at this moment.

This time... maybe it won't be something that can be brushed off by just a few kisses.

After all, in Pei Yuhan's impression, Shang Miaoyan has never been a particularly patient person.

The last time she secretly went to her mansion to meet Li Yuan, she even boldly played with her under the table in front of Li Yuan...

Pei Yuhan realized that this peerless saint might not be able to hold herself back anymore.

Chapter 69 Miaoyan invites Pei Jianxian to drink again

Pei Yuhan was indeed flying very fast on the sword. In less than an incense stick of time, he and Qing Yueqiu passed through hundreds of immortal mountains and temples in Dao Sect and came to the center of the sect from the edge of Dao Sect.

Qing Yueqiu looked down at the flying sword and found that the originally rolling mountains and high mountains had turned into a vast plain. In the center of the plain, there was a vast lake that could be called an "inland sea".

This is the largest lake in Dao Zong’s territory, named Zangxian Sea.

Legend has it that a real immortal was once buried in this lake, which is the origin of its name "Hidden Immortals".

"Yueqiu, Cangxianhai is an important place of the sect. From now on, you must stay with your master closely."

"Yes, Yueqiu understands."

Qing Yueqiu grabbed Pei Yuhan's clothes tightly and had no objection to this rule at all.

After all, staying close to her master was more like a reward to her...

As Pei Yuhan's sword's altitude gradually decreased, the two began to approach the Cangxian Sea. The calm surface of the lake in front of them suddenly began to ripple with dense layers of waves.

Then, an exaggerated scene like a myth appeared.

The sea water covering an area of ​​thousands of acres suddenly cracked open, and bursts of purple divine light shone through the hazy water vapor, illuminating the sky, turning the sky into a purple-gold color.

Qingyue Qiu's eyes widened. Even though she was a calm person, she was so shocked that she was speechless when she saw the lake open up, revealing the thousand-foot-high purple-gold divine tower beneath the water.

hum-

The spiritual sword on Qing Yueqiu's waist trembled, as if being pulled by the divine tower, and began to move out of the scabbard uncontrollably, as if it wanted to fly into the divine tower.

Only after Pei Yuhan placed his palm over Qing Yueqiu's spiritual sword did the sword calm down.

"Palace Master Pei, how are you? Hahaha."

I saw an old Taoist with white hair and a youthful face walking barefoot in the air, walking towards Pei Yuhan step by step as if he was walking up stairs.

"Elder Liu, sorry to have kept you waiting."

Pei Yuhan brought Qing Yueqiu to pay their respects to Elder Liu.

In response to the etiquette between the master and disciple, Elder Liu smiled and waved his hands. He looked like a casual person who didn't care much about rigid rules.

He looked at the silver-haired girl standing respectfully behind Pei Yuhan, nodded and said:

"Is this Palace Master Pei's favorite disciple?"

"Xiantian Jian Gu is indeed a top-notch sword cultivator and has come a long way in the sword path. It is definitely not an insult for the sword in the Divine Sword Pavilion to be passed into her hands. Not bad, not bad."

Elder Liu took a quick look at Qing Qiuyue's abilities, and after confirming that she was truly a genius swordsman, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“Palace Master Pei, every second counts in practicing the Great Dao. Since I have already revealed the Divine Sword Pavilion, why not let your disciples go in and get the sword now?”

Pei Yuhan shamelessly did not agree immediately. He wanted to ask more information about the Divine Sword Pavilion to gain some advantage for Qing Yueqiu when he took the sword.

In response to this, Elder Liu just spoke mysteriously.

“This Divine Sword Pavilion itself is a treasure of spatial attributes, and it contains the most top-level secret realm of the cave. Every cultivator who enters it will encounter something different.

Since Palace Master Pei loves his disciple so much, I will let him know a little bit."

"This Divine Sword Pavilion is a place where people choose swords, and swords choose people. When Palace Master Pei's disciples enter, if they grasp their true intentions, they will definitely gain a lot."

Elder Liu's words had already revealed a certain amount of information. Pei Yuhan was tactful enough not to ask any more questions.

He has already tried his best to gain advantages for his beloved disciple, and the rest depends on Yueqiu's own luck.

He patted Qing Yueqiu on the shoulder and gave an encouraging smile.

"Yueqiu, go ahead. Remember what Elder Liu said and just relax."

"Ah."

Qing Yueqiu nodded seriously to his master, then took an ancient bronze token engraved with the inscription of the Divine Sword Pavilion from Elder Liu, and turned into a stream of light and flew into the Divine Sword Pavilion.

Pei Yuhan watched his first disciple disappear, and inexplicably felt like he was sending his child to take the college entrance examination. He couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Yueqiu's luck has always been good, so nothing should go wrong..."

After Qing Yueqiu's figure disappeared, Elder Liu looked at Pei Yuhan with a smile.

"Palace Master Pei can wait for the disciples to come out on the cruise ship in Cangxian Lake."

"I have already prepared a top-notch private room for Palace Master Pei. There are fine wines and delicacies in it, which can satisfy your appetite and kill time. The flow of time inside and outside the Divine Sword Pavilion is different. Palace Master Pei only needs to wait for about an hour, and the disciple should come out."

Pei Yuhan looked in the direction Elder Liu pointed and found that a red ship had appeared on the lake about a hundred meters away.

Faintly, she could see a beautiful lady in a green dress, holding an umbrella, standing on the boat and smiling sweetly at herself.

Pei Yuhan knew that he would have to face it sooner or later, so he did not refuse Elder Liu's "kind" arrangement.

.........

"Xiao Han, please sit down. The warm wine Miao Yan heated for you is almost cold."

"Witch, how did you infiltrate Xuanyuan Dao Sect? In addition to Elder Liu, which other high-level monks of the sect are undercover agents of your Yin Yang Holy Land?"

Pei Yuhan did not sit down as Shang Miaoyan wished. He looked coldly at the crescent eyes of the foxy beauty in front of him, and was ready to ask Buyu to smash the transmission token at any time to send out the signal that there was an invasion by foreign enemies.

Shang Miaoyan was stared at by such hostile eyes and sighed helplessly.