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

Pei Yuhan gently rubbed Yu Xiaoyan's pouting lips, and promised "definitely next time".

Yu Xiaoyan watched her master step on the flying sword and fly away, and looked at her senior sister with resentment.

Damn it...if it wasn't for this stupid cow!

"Senior Sister, you don't really believe that Master went out to drink, do you?"

"Have you ever thought that the master is looking for a fairy who can't stand loneliness..."

hum-

Qing Yueqiu shot out a sword energy, sweeping away the large area of ​​snow in front of him.

"Junior sister, please don't say these words anymore. Master would never do something that is so rude."

Her crimson eyes sparkled as she whispered, "Master will never betray Master's Wife."

"Huh, Senior Sister, how can you be so sure? Do you know everything about Master?"

"The number of Taoist couples who break up every month because of infidelity in the Dao Sect is more than three digits, and many of them were previously enviable Taoist couples of gods."

"After all, the road to immortality is long. For monks, they will not experience the scene of growing old together with their loved ones for hundreds of years. During this long period of time, it is not common for them to feel tired and bored with their past partners and want to find new excitement and passion, isn't it?"

Yu Xiaoyan was not frightened by the sword energy and continued to speak clearly.

"Master...is not that kind of person."

Qing Yueqiu said this subconsciously and fell silent.

Because as Yu Xiaoyan said, she couldn't know everything about her Master.

For example, she has always wanted to know the story of her master before he came to Xuanyuan Dao Sect, and how her master embarked on the path of cultivation.

But Master always avoids talking about this.

It seems like she... never really understood her master.

…………

"Mr. Pei, you are here."

Fan Ya, wearing a tight purple cheongsam that hugs her hips, stood dignifiedly in front of the mansion, as if she had anticipated Pei Yuhan's arrival and was there to greet him.

Pei Yuhan nodded to Fan Ya with a cold expression.

Back then, Fan Xuan had the chance to escape from the Yin-Yang Holy Land with him.

Pei Yuhan did a lot of ideological work for her for a long time, and finally made Fan Xuan compromise and decide to take her sister Fan Ya away from that devil's cave after sending herself away.

Who knew that Fan Ya would send her sister to the execution platform...

For Pei Yuhan, Fan Xuan was his benefactor. After learning of Fan Xuan's death, Pei Yuhan has been blaming himself.

He would never forgive Fan Ya.

Facing Pei Yuhan's cold face, Fan Ya still put on a decent and polite smile.

"Come with me, Master Pei. Her Highness the Saint is waiting for you inside."

Fan Ya walked in front with her slender figure, and soon led Pei Yuhan to a gate made entirely of gold and white jade.

Feeling the hot air coming through the crack in the door, Pei Yuhan knew that there was most likely a hot spring bath inside.

And Shang Miaoyan definitely didn't invite me to a place like this to burn incense and take a bath.

Kaka-

As the door opened, Shang Miaoyan's voice came from inside.

"Fan Ya, please step back, and... don't let anyone get close."

Chapter 85 Yang Emperor Heart Sutra

The misty water vapor is like a layer of white gauze, blocking the naked beauty in the bath. This hazy feeling, like a woman holding a pipa and half covering her face, makes the atmosphere even more ambiguous.

"Xiao Han, come in and take a bath too. This is the Snow Spirit Spring that I brought from Tianshan at a great expense. After soaking your skin pores in this spring, you can absorb spiritual energy unimpeded.

Of course, the best effect of this spring is beauty. After being moisturized by the Snow Spirit Spring, the skin becomes as smooth as milky satin... Xiaohan, you should be very familiar with this feeling~"

Shang Miaoyan shook the crystal red wine in the glass, smiled and hooked her finger at Pei Yuhan, motioning Pei Yuhan to come in and take a bath with her.

"Where is the secret technique for controlling the giant sun holy body that you mentioned?"

Ignoring the witch's temptation, Pei Yuhan went straight to the point.

He must first confirm that Shang Miaoyan did not deceive him.

"Hey, Xiaohan is really impatient... Fortunately, Miaoyan is the most tolerant woman in the world. If it were any other woman, how could she tolerate you getting the benefits and not letting you take advantage of them at all."

Shang Miaoyan licked the wine on her silver-white fangs with the tip of her tongue, and then, like a mermaid, she paddled through the water with her slender body and swam to Pei Yuhan's feet.

Wow~

She emerged from the spring like a lotus flower, stretching her waist.

The spring scenery that was not covered by the bath towel was displayed in front of Pei Yuhan without any hesitation.

Pei Yuhan was determined. He remained calm in the face of this bold revelation, and did not avoid her gaze or show any intention of not looking at her inappropriately.

After all, the two of them knew each other well, so there was no need to be pretentious at this time.

The mustard seed ring on Shang Miaoyan's fingertips flickered.

A yellowed scroll made of some special leather appeared in his hand.

Pei Yuhan took the scroll and opened it.

The scroll was blank, without any patterns or text symbols.

Pei Yuhan was not surprised by this. After all, things in the world of cultivation were very magical. Scrolls like this one that were related to inheritance and similar books were mostly "carriers" of inheritance. The real content had to be perceived and read through spiritual consciousness.

He released his spiritual sense, allowing it to penetrate into the scroll like a small tentacle.

hum-

A numbing sensation like an electric current followed the tentacles of his spiritual consciousness all the way into his sea of ​​consciousness, causing tinnitus in Pei Yuhan's ears.

He closed his eyes and saw that a complicated and obscure scripture suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. The words in the scripture were from the Shenhuang era, but Pei Yuhan could still decipher it, it just took a little more time.

【Yangdi Heart Sutra】

The name of this scripture caught Pei Yuhan's attention for a moment.

"A cultivator who calls himself an 'Emperor' really fits the style of the Shenhuang era, where there were countless heroes and hundreds of boats competing with each other..."

Today's monks divide history into three eras.

The first era is called the Age of Gods, when the world was in its infancy and chaos, and the laws of the world were still rough and were all controlled by the innate gods.

As the undisputed rulers of that era, the innate gods set rules for all acquired creatures, many of which still have influence today - such as the creation of the underworld and the formulation of the law of reincarnation.

Later, the myriad races of acquired creatures gradually became unwilling to submit to the harsh rule of the innate gods. After successfully overthrowing the rule of the gods, the world ushered in the first year of the Shenhuang, also known as the Shenhuang Era.

In the great war of the uprising of all races, the human race, which performed most outstandingly, became the object of favor by the destiny of heaven and gradually became the protagonist between heaven and earth.

That era was the golden age for human beings to explore the great road.

Pei Yuhan had no idea what happened afterwards.

He searched through all the history books he could find and found that the records about that period of history were extremely vague.

All we know is that after that vague catastrophe, more than 50% of the sects in the world were destroyed, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire world began to decline year by year...

Although today’s era is far from being called the first year of the Dharma Ending Age.

But compared to the Shenhuang era when the world's spiritual energy was at its peak, the decline of spiritual energy is already drastically obvious.

Right now, this "Yang Emperor's Heart Sutra" from ten thousand years ago is undoubtedly precious. If it were released to the outside world, it would probably attract countless powerful people to scramble to snatch it, causing a bloody storm in the world of cultivation.

He read the opening spell carefully, ready to test whether this method could really help him control the pure yang fire of the Giant Sun Holy Body that was expanding like the sun.

Pei Yuhan's mind was immersed in the scriptures in this sea of ​​consciousness.

Gradually, a bright golden sun appeared before his eyes. Not far away, there was a silver moon that was a hundred times smaller than the sun.

Pei Yuhan knew that these were the Yang Yuan and Yin Yuan in his body.

As the saying goes, yin and yang are in balance, neither of them can be missing, and neither can be too extreme.

Pei Yuhan's Yang Yuan was extreme, and was naturally as vast as the real sun. Even if he devoted all his energy to the practice of Yin-Han Taoism, constantly replenishing Yin with Yang and strengthening his Yin Yuan, he was unable to achieve a balance between Yin and Yang in his body.

This is also the fundamental reason why he often breeds evil yang anger.

At this moment, the text of the Yang Emperor's Heart Sutra was in physical form, surrounding Pei Yuhan's body. He tried to activate the text, condensing it into a fishhook, and threw it onto the golden sun, attracting a trace of the sun's yang fire.

The next moment, a white line flew out from the Big Sun Yang Yuan and flew towards the Silver Moon Yin Yuan under Pei Yuhan's will.

Faintly, the Silver Moon Yin Yuan seemed to become brighter, which was a sign of the growth of Yin energy in the body.

"It worked...Although the effect was weak, it was effective."

"Moreover, as a dual cultivation technique, the Yang Emperor Heart Sutra's true effect can only be demonstrated in dual cultivation."

Pei Yuhan was delighted, as the problem that had troubled him for years finally seemed to be showing signs of improvement.

.........

Pei Yuhan opened his eyes and found that Shang Miaoyan was no longer beside him.

And... the Snow Spirit Spring in the pool has completely dried up. It seems that when I was practicing the Yang Emperor Heart Sutra, my body unconsciously released a large amount of scorching fire spiritual energy, which evaporated all the spring water.

"So...how long have I been practicing?!"

Pei Yuhan was horrified.

If he was not careful and practiced for a few days, how would he explain it to Li Yuan when he returned?

And... I haven't been back for so long, Li Yuan must be so worried!

Pei Yuhan quickly stood up and prepared to fly back to the Han Palace Sword Mansion on his sword.

However, as soon as he pushed open the jade-carved door, a beautiful woman hugged him closely.

The familiar fragrance from Shang Miaoyan rushed into his nostrils. Pei Yuhan didn't know if it was because of the Yang Emperor's Heart Meridian, but he actually felt his whole body hot, as if his body was urgently longing for the fusion of yin and yang.

"Xiao Han, you are finally awake. You have been practicing for three days."