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

"Three days?!"

Pei Yuhan's mouth was blocked by Shang Miaoyan's fingertips, and there was a cunning gleam in her charming eyes.

"Don't worry, in order not to disturb your practice, Xiaohan, I have already contacted Sister Ye for you and told her that you are leaving the sect to carry out a mission.

And compared to this... shouldn't Xiaohan pay more attention to me first? Miaoyan gave you such a great opportunity, and the fox clam even knew to transform into a human form to repay the favor..."

The tears in Shang Miaoyan's eyes seemed to be about to overflow, and she could no longer suppress them.

She hugged Pei Yuhan's neck and was about to push him back into the door.

"Wait...you promised me that you wouldn't..."

Pei Yuhan stopped talking halfway.

Yes, it’s already three days later, which means Shang Miaoyan can enjoy...

The red lips came like a tide of passion, completely drowning Pei Yuhan's thoughts.

Chapter 86: Senior Sister, What Should I Do If My Master Is Being Kept?

"Senior Sister, Master is out again~"

Yu Xiaoyan said quietly as she watched the white-robed swordsman flying away on his sword.

"Master has important matters to attend to, so isn't it normal for him to be busy?"

Qing Yueqiu was practicing sword skills in the front. Every time the Liuying Sword passed through the air, it would leave a moon-like sword mark shining with starlight in the air.

"But Master has been too busy lately. He stays out all day and doesn't come back until dusk... And, Senior Sister, haven't you noticed that the spiritual stones that Master has given us recently are much more than before.

Even before Master's Wife got into trouble, he never gave us so many spirit stones... Even if Master's Wife's injuries are gradually healing and she no longer needs a large amount of spirit stones, Master shouldn't have so many spirit stones."

Qing Yueqiu lowered her eyes and said in a calm voice, "Master's wife doesn't need anyone to take care of her now, so Master can free up his hands to take on the sect's tasks. He is busy and doesn't go home, and he earns more spirit stones. Isn't this normal?"

Yu Xiaoyan looked at the trembling Liuying sword in her senior sister's hand and knew that she was not as relaxed and calm as she looked.

She understood that if she wanted to investigate her master's recent situation, she couldn't do it on her own.

She needs Qingyueqiu's help.

So, Yu Xiaoyan continued to speak, her crisp voice sounded like a mermaid seducing sailors on the sea.

"Senior Sister... our master is more popular in Dao Sect than you think, especially among many female elders..."

hum-

The sword energy is everywhere, and the stars and the moon are shining.

The ground in front of Qing Yueqiu was torn into a twenty-meter-long crack by the sword energy.

She turned her head, her scarlet eyes were like the eyes of a Rakshasa, making people shudder.

"Junior sister, you are about to pass the golden elixir tribulation. Now you should focus all your attention on passing the tribulation safely and do not disappoint Master's expectations."

Yu Xiaoyan showed a pitiful expression, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister. I'm just too worried about Master, so it's inevitable that I have some overthinking."

"Of course I know that Master is a decent person and is devoted to Master's Wife. How could he be kept by a female elder?"

Seeing the bulging blue veins on Qing Yueqiu's sword-holding hand, Yu Xiaoyan hurriedly said goodbye, saying that she wanted to go back to practice the method of soul and spirit.

Humph, the seed of doubt has been planted in Senior Sister's heart. This stubborn Senior Sister is upset and will definitely want to know the truth about Master's going out.

When the time comes, I will have a great helper when I investigate whether my master has an affair~

Thinking of the "affair", Yu Xiaoyan's expression became gloomier than ever before.

Damn it, where did this thieving cat come from? It stole a man from my master!

…………

"Shang Miaoyan, can you please control yourself a little? You've been calling me over too often lately!"

"My disciples are very perceptive. They have already noticed something. At the very least... call me here once every three days, not every day."

Pei Yuhan looked at the beautiful woman beside him who was in a semi-comatose state with a dazed look in her eyes, and sighed helplessly.

Fortunately, the physical fitness of monks is incomparable to that of ordinary people.

Shang Miaoyan's consciousness quickly returned to her body from the clouds. She came to her senses, hugged Pei Yuhan who was about to get up and put on his clothes, and said in a dry voice: "Don't go... Stay with me for a while."

For Shang Miaoyan, the pleasure was like swooping down from an altitude of 90,000 meters on a sword. It was extremely exhilarating.

But after the extreme excitement, hug your loved one and enjoy a moment of peace and tenderness.

The feeling of being protected also made her linger, and even made her desire it more than the stimulation of pleasure.

Pei Yuhan was being pulled by Shang Miaoyan like an octopus and couldn't get away, so he simply closed his eyes and meditated, starting to look inward.

His spirit sank into chaos, and soon, a bright sun appeared in the chaos, along with a silver moon that was completely overshadowed by the sun's brilliance.

Although the Silver Moon Yin Yuan is still in an absolute disadvantage compared to the Big Sun Yang Yuan, it has made great progress compared to a few days ago.

Pei Yuhan looked at his own progress with a complicated expression.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the reason why he practiced the Yang Emperor Heart Sutra so quickly was all thanks to Shang Miaoyan.

Even though the process made Pei Yuhan feel torn, the result was good...

Never mind... since it has come, I'll just make the best of it. Since I've already made up my mind to protect everything I cherish no matter what, I'll just accept this power first.

As Shang Miaoyan gradually eroded his power, Pei Yuhan began to give in unconsciously.

However, this concession was so subtle that Pei Yuhan didn't notice it yet...

He recited the verses of the Yang Emperor's Heart Sutra in his heart. Countless scripture symbols were woven together, like fish hooks, and Pei Yuhan threw them into the Yang Yuan of the big sun, hooked out the Yang Fire in it, and threw it into the Yin Yuan of the silver moon to be refined.

…………

The slight tingling pain and the numbing pleasure of the electric current penetrating into his cortex made Pei Yuhan open his eyes.

Shang Miaoyan smiled and stuck out her long tongue.

"you're awake?"

"Really, Xiaohan, you can practice at any time, why do you have to choose when you are in love? It's such a bummer."

Pei Yuhan pushed her face away with his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he released the Dust Cleansing Technique to sweep away the heather-like odor around him.

"I really should leave now, and my little disciple will be preparing to survive the tribulation soon, so he may not have time to come to your place again."

For him, coming to Shang Miaoyan every day is more like punching in for work. Now it’s time for him to go back.

Pei Yuhan began to pack his clothes, put them into the mustard seed ring, and took out a new set of white clothes to put on.

Now whenever he goes out, he always brings two sets of clothes, one for when he comes here, and one for when he goes back, trying his best not to reveal any flaws.

"Can't you stay with me for a while? Have a meal with Miaoyan before leaving. There is dragon marrow in the dishes tonight. After eating it, you can be exempted from at least one month of hard training."

Shang Miaoyan knew that Pei Yuhan would not stay, but she still kept saying things that would not get a positive response.

"I promised Li Yuan that I would eat plain noodles with her tonight."

boom--

The door was closed and Pei Yuhan disappeared from Shang Miaoyan's sight.

"...How can plain noodles be as delicious as dragon marrow?"

Shang Miaoyan sighed, leaned back on the bed, and buried her face in the pillow that Pei Yuhan had just rested on.

About three incense sticks later, Fan Ya, who came to make the bed, saw Shang Miaoyan still lying on the bed, so she asked:

"Your Highness, how would you like to eat the dragon marrow tonight?"

Shang Miaoyan took a deep breath of the smell in the pillow and said in a muffled voice: "Tell the chef to make a bowl of Yangchun noodles with dragon marrow."

Dragon marrow...noodles?

Fan Ya looked confused, as if she had not expected that a delicacy like dragon marrow could be eaten in this way.

Chapter 87 Qing Yueqiu's suspicion of the master's unknown wealth

"Little junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Qing Yueqiu turned around and looked at her junior sister who looked a little strange.

The pretty girl looked up and met Qing Yueqiu's scarlet eyes.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister. I'm fine."

Yu Gunan smiled and raised his spirit sword to indicate that he could continue practicing.

Seeing that her junior sister didn't seem to be seriously injured, Qingyueqiu went back to the front and continued to demonstrate swordsmanship.

As an outsider, she naturally could not hear the quarrel inside her junior sister's body.

[Yu Gunan! Why are you suddenly taking control of my body? ! ]

"What are you doing? Now that twelve hours have passed, this body should belong to me... Even if I, as a big sister, dote on my little sister, I still have to abide by the spirit of the contract, right?"

Yu Gunan smiled and took a deep breath of the long-lost fresh air.

【whispering sound……】

Yu Xiaoyan stomped her feet twice in the lake of her heart, but there was nothing she could do.

There was no way out. Since she had stolen Yu Gu Nan's extraordinary talent, she had to bear the corresponding price.

Yu Xiaoyan closed her eyes unhappily, intending to cultivate her soul in the lake of her heart, waiting for the moment to regain control of her body.

But soon, a gentle and clear voice from outside made her eyes widen.

Master is here!

outside world.

Pei Yuhan, dressed in white, descended from the sky. The spiritual energy under his feet formed a cyclone, which blew away all the snow at the landing point and cleared a clean place for him to land.

"Master."

There was a gleam of joy in Qing Yueqiu's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth subconsciously.

Yu Gunan was still not used to calling this handsome young man in front of her, who looked too young, "Master", but after feeling the excitement of her sister in her heart, she developed a strong sense of evil taste.