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

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The sound of the Honglu bell in the clouds resounded through heaven and earth, heralding the official start of the last game of the semi-finals.

Xiao Chenyu took the lead with endless resentment. He roared, and dazzling thunder wrapped around his whole body, and his divine power was revealed in the roar.

"You barely made it to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul? Then I will use my early stage of the Nascent Soul to compete with you."

Ji Xichan's nonchalant tone made Xiao Chenyu even more angry.

In an instant, a powerful afterimage of lightning shot up into the sky and fell towards the girl on the ground like a calamity from heaven.

Pei Yuhan in the audience frowned slightly, "This is not an ordinary thunder, it is probably a divine thunder that is famous on the list of heaven and earth spiritual objects. This kind of pressure is probably difficult for ordinary peak Nascent Soul cultivators to deal with."

"Master, do you think Ji Xichan is in some trouble?"

Qing Yueqiu raised her head, looked at her master's handsome profile, and thought of the spring light in the morning light. She wondered if she would have the chance to see it again in the future.

Pei Yuhan had no idea that the eldest disciple wanted to become a traitor to his master. At this moment, all his energy was focused on the arena, or to be more precise, on Ji Xichan.

"No, if Xiao Chenyu only has this trump card, he will be in big trouble."

In the arena.

Ji Xichan looked at the lightning that covered her entire vision, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

She raised her hand and made a gesture of a wild animal closing its mouth.

"swallow."

In an instant, the shadow under the girl's feet spread rapidly on the ground like water. A huge dark wolf head emerged from it and swallowed the extremely yang lightning into its mouth.

Chapter 110 Ji Xichan: "I want Pei Jianxian to lick my toes"

“Eat, eat?!”

"Xiao Chenyu didn't even have the ability to resist and was directly swallowed up by the black shadow under Ji Xichan's feet!"

The sudden change caused the entire audience to be in an uproar, and the girl in the black dress on the stage narrowed her eyes in displeasure.

"What a noise! ​​Hey! Big Black Wolf, quickly suppress the creature in your stomach, torture it well and then let it out. I don't want to stay here anymore."

The remnant soul of the big demon moon dog called "Big Black Wolf" was bossed around by a little girl, and subconsciously wanted to teach her a lesson.

But when its dog pupils accidentally caught a glimpse of a looming statue of a goddess behind the girl, they were so frightened that they shrank to the size of a pinhole.

Not daring to resist, he could only obey Ji Xichan's orders obediently.

Of course, as a big demon with a violent nature and noble blood, it will vent all its anger on Xiao Chenyu in its body.

No one knew what kind of torture Xiao Chenyu suffered in the Moon Dog's belly.

All we know is that after this guy was spit out by the Moon Dog, he curled up on the ground like a shrimp under the watchful eyes of everyone, with saliva and snot constantly flowing from his mouth and nose, and his body twitching and cramping, as if he had experienced the physical and mental torture of the "ultimate humiliation."

In the audience, Pei Yuhan suddenly looked up and looked towards the northwest of Tiansuo Islands. He could feel that a silent and terrifying aura was approaching here.

There is no doubt that Ji Xichan was too cruel to Xiao Chenyu, to the point of destroying his spiritual heart. The elders in his family are furious.

but……

The oppressive atmosphere in the northwest quickly dissipated, as if someone had persuaded the great elder to surrender.

When Pei Yuhan looked at the duel arena again, he saw a twisted space vortex appearing behind Xiao Chenyu. When the vortex calmed down, his figure was no longer there.

"..."

The swordsman in white silently looked at the girl in black skirt who turned and left the field, with deep worry in his eyes.

The wolf head just now was undoubtedly the residual soul of a great demon, a great demon that could rival a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage. Even its residual soul was not something that an ordinary Nascent Soul could fight against. And Ji Xichan didn't know how many residual souls of this strength there were...

Does his eldest disciple really want to compete with this kind of monster tomorrow?

Suddenly, Pei Yuhan felt his palms being wrapped in a warm and cool feeling.

"Master, you don't need to worry about me."

"I can win."

Qing Yueqiu smiled at Pei Yuhan, gently and confidently, making his frown relax as if in a spring breeze.

Then, Pei Yuhan saw that the girl who was full of confidence just now suddenly blushed. She lowered her head and did not dare to look Pei Yuhan in the eye.

"Master, can you still teach Yue Qiu tonight?"

…………

At night, Qingyueqiu was lying alone on the bed, pouting in dissatisfaction.

Master ultimately rejected her request, even though she asked for it in the name of "learning together" and "making progress together", Master flatly refused.

There was nothing that could be done about it... After all, the kind of technique that Master practiced actually required a man and a woman to be honest with each other...

In the past, Master and his wife must have practiced together like this often, right? They were so close every night, no wonder they had such a good relationship.

Qingyueqiu turned over in bed and suddenly felt a little sad.

The master was unwilling to accept her. Apart from the master's wife, the master-disciple relationship between them was also a difficult wall to cross.

Master is a noble man who cherishes his reputation and would never accept such a forbidden relationship...

Qing Yueqiu suddenly felt that the joy of a day's winning streak was swept away, and a strong sense of emptiness began to occupy his body and mind again.

How can we fill this emptiness?

Qing Yueqiu took out the white cloth that his master had covered his face with last night and covered his face again.

She imagined that the white cloth was put on her by her master himself.

Because next, Master will...

…………

Yu Xiaoyan got up at midnight and walked carefully to Pei Yuhan's room. After she confirmed that there was someone in the room, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Master was not seduced away by Senior Sister tonight.

Yu Xiaoyan was in a good mood. She tiptoed to her senior sister's door to see if she was crying.

Who knew that as soon as I approached, I could hear the gentle humming of flowing water under a bridge coming from inside the door.

Yu Xiaoyan’s beautiful eyes widened and she covered her mouth.

That voice just now...how could she not be familiar with it!

You're my dear senior sister. You appear calm and composed on the surface, but you're actually a wild fairy who can't stand loneliness!

Yu Xiaoyan knew without any guessing what Qing Yueqiu was thinking at this moment. While secretly cursing him for being shameless, she subconsciously glanced at her master's closed door with a fiery look in her eyes.

Unfortunately, the door was tightly closed, so she could only return home disappointed.

But after returning to the room, the ambiguous voice kept echoing in my ears, so that I couldn't help but hold the quilt tighter.

…………

At dawn, the golden rooster crows.

Pei Yuhan walked out of the room and frowned slightly when he saw that his two disciples had not gotten up.

He remembered that he went to bed early last night, so why did these two disciples get up so late? Could it be that they consumed too much energy in the ring match yesterday?

Fortunately, Qing Yueqiu and Yu Xiaoyan soon appeared in front of Pei Yuhan, neatly dressed.

Both of them lowered their heads, as if they didn't dare to look their master in the eye. Fortunately, the final of the sect competition was approaching, and Pei Yuhan did not notice these abnormalities.

He patted Qing Yueqiu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's go, Yueqiu, I'm still waiting for you to bring back the golden crown of the first place in the sect competition!"

Qing Yueqiu was stunned at first, then nodded seriously.

"I will definitely defeat Chen Tiansheng's true disciple and prove my master to the entire sect!"

Pei Yuhan then realized that she had lost to Chen Tiansheng in the competition for the seat of the Holy Son, and she had always been brooding over it.

Although he had let go of these things long ago, he still felt a lot of warmth in his heart when he saw his disciples eager to clear their names.

Today is the final of the sect competition, and the topic and popularity are unprecedented.

Coincidentally, the two girls who made it to the finals were both true disciples of the reserve Saint.

Today, Chen Tiansheng has become the true holy son of Dao Sect, and his disciples are even more famous and have become "monsters" that have swept across all major sects.

Pei Yuhan fell from the clouds, and his disciples showed their talents in front of Quan Dao Sect for the first time.

The duel between the two girls was seen by everyone as a microcosm of the duel between their masters of the previous generation.

This sect competition may be recorded in the history of Xuanyuan Dao Sect.

Qing Yueqiu landed gently on the ground like a butterfly and looked at the girl in black skirt who was walking towards her.

She was just about to introduce herself before the battle when she heard Ji Xichan on the opposite side sending her a divine thought.

[Your master's name is Pei Yuhan, right? ]

Qing Yueqiu frowned when he heard the person on the other side calling his master's name, but still asked patiently:

"What's the matter with you?"

Ji Xichan raised the corner of her mouth, her fingertips stirred the hair on her side, and said with a smile:

[Actually, when I first entered Dao Sect, I wanted to become a disciple of Han Gong Sword Mansion.

But Pei Jianxian asked me to leave because we were not compatible... I knelt in the heavy snow in front of your house for three days and three nights, but he didn't want me. 】

"what do you want to say?"

Qing Yueqiu's fingers were on Liuying's hilt, ready for battle.

What Ji Xichan said... her master had never told her, but judging from the look in this woman's eyes, she was obviously full of hostility towards her, a disciple of Hangong Sword Mansion.

[I hate your master's arrogant attitude back then.]

[So, I will fight you at the same level, not using my level to bully you, and defeat you fairly, and then... let Pei Yuhan lick my toes willingly~

I regret my indifference back then! 】

Chapter 111 Coveting the Master—Death!