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

Anyone who sees Qing Yueqiu's miserable appearance would probably spit on Pei Yuhan. How could the silver-haired girl's delicate skin be treated so roughly?

But the facts have proved that taking drastic measures in times of crisis is indeed a good strategy.

In a sea of ​​consciousness filled with chaotic fog.

Qing Yueqiu sat on the ground with dull eyes, hugging her knees tightly, as if she no longer cared about anything.

She could feel that her body seemed to be getting stronger every moment with the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the tightly closed Nascent Soul door was also opened smoothly.

At this time, as long as she cheers up and overcomes the heavenly tribulation, she can successfully advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

When he returns to Dao Sect, he will be hailed as the "unparalleled genius", enjoy countless resources, and rise to a higher position.

But...it doesn't matter.

Because the master is no longer here... Since the master is no longer here, then Qing Yueqiu, who is enjoying the attention of everyone, has no value in existence.

Perhaps, she should have died on that winter night in the capital.

If she had really died that night, in that lonely alley, next to the trash can...she probably wouldn't have had to go through this nightmare.

A nightmare in which she was saved by a sword fairy in the storybook who embodied all the beautiful fantasies of the world and made her feel loved, but she could never get all the love from that person.

Perhaps Qing Yueqiu had always had some kind of fantasy about Pei Yuhan, a fantasy that even if he had a Taoist partner, he would still be with her in the end... It was not until she saw Pei Yuhan die with her own eyes that she realized that everything was over.

She will never be able to get all the love from that person.

Now, all we have to do is wait for the calamity to come, and all the nightmares will be over.

She wants to leave this world without a master.

Somehow, Qing Yueqiu's ears trembled twice, as if he heard a familiar voice calling his name.

This voice... is it Master?

No, I clearly saw him die in the dragon's mouth...

Qing Yueqiu continued to wait, but there was no will to live in his dim red eyes.

until--

Snapped! !

A crisp sound rang out in her sea of ​​consciousness, and Qing Yueqiu, with a deathly pale face, suddenly raised her head. She felt an unspeakable pain rising from her private parts, and her pretty face soon turned an intoxicating blush.

The girl stood up with a look of shame and anger, and subconsciously covered her back with her hands.

"Who... who is spanking my butt?!"

This is clearly a place where only the Master can hit...how can we let others hit it!

Qing Yueqiu's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he scanned the chaotic fog around him, as if he wanted to catch the villain who attacked his butt.

But after a quick look around, the criminals didn't notice anything, and the loud slapping sound rang out again, even louder!

Snapped--! !

"what!"

Qing Yueqiu screamed, and her legs seemed to have been electrified, and she even jumped a little.

She was about to shout at the mysterious man and ask him to come out for a face-to-face confrontation when her legs were kicked by someone. She lost her balance and fell to her knees on the ground.

Then, the embarrassing slapping sounds rang out one after another.

clap clap clap-

Qing Yueqiu was powerless to resist and could only kneel on the ground in shame, enduring the brutal whipping.

As her eyes were blurred with tears, she suddenly found that she seemed very familiar with this strength and pain.

This familiar force and sense of impact...

Looks like a ruler?

Qing Yueqiu's eyes lit up, and a possibility that made her ecstatic came to her mind.

Master...he is still alive!

He's outside!

"I want to go out, I want to go out to see Master!"

Qing Yueqiu shouted, struggled to stand up, and started running wildly in the chaotic fog.

As the girl ran, the fog around her began to surround her, and arms appeared one after another, trying to grab her. At the same time, bursts of seductive music came from the fog.

【Your master is dead.】

[The outside world has no meaning to you...stay here. ]

[Fake... all fake...]

Qing Yueqiu was entangled by the misty arms. She struggled hard and kept moving forward.

"No! My master is still waiting for me. He is still waiting to take me home!"

As Qing Yueqiu let out a roar, the sparkling moonlight and starlight flowed out from her body.

Qing Yueqiu reached out to the starlight, which transformed into a moonlight sword. With a wave of his hand, he cut off all the misty arms that were pulling him.

"Open it for me!"

Qing Yueqiu raised his hand and sword, slashing forward without hesitation.

Just as Master said, for a sword cultivator, the road leads to wherever the sword points.

……

……

In a trance, Qing Yueqiu opened his eyes again.

She found herself lying in a warm embrace. She raised her head and finally saw the familiar face.

"Yueqiu, welcome back."

Chapter 137 The First Disciple Successfully Achieves Yuanying

Rumbling--

The rumbling thunder interrupted the beautiful moment when the master and disciple got to know each other again.

After the thunder, Pei Yuhan suddenly felt a chill on his forehead. He looked up and saw a series of bean-sized water droplets gathering into a curtain and hanging down.

"Yueqiu, I can't help you with the next heavenly tribulation. You must survive it successfully."

Qing Yueqiu nodded seriously, but just as she was about to get up from her master's arms, her pretty face turned red.

"Master... my butt hurts a little... I can't stand up."

The girl said some very shameful words and didn't dare to look up at the man's face.

Pei Yuhan was also a little embarrassed. It seemed that he had punished his disciple too harshly. This could not go on, as it would definitely affect Yue Qiu's condition for overcoming the heavenly tribulation.

"Yueqiu, I will use the pure Yang power to heal you. Please bear with it."

"Um……"

Qing Yueqiu had just responded in a voice as soft as a mosquito's when she felt a warm sensation coming towards her painful and numb shy part. As the big hand rubbed it carefully, the pure yang force full of vitality flowed into her body through the pores, healing the injuries left by the ruler.

The girl had never experienced such a wonderful feeling before. When she thought that her master was the first person to pinch her there... her heart began to beat faster and she couldn't help but moan.

Unfortunately, this wonderful feeling did not last long. Pei Yuhan soon withdrew his hand. Qing Yueqiu felt the emptiness behind him and couldn't help feeling a little reluctant.

At this moment, she suddenly hoped that her master could use a ruler to beat her more severely. That way... this wonderful and ambiguous treatment could probably last longer.

"Yueqiu, I'm leaving now. You must come back safely... I'm still waiting to take you home."

Pei Yuhan's voice brought Qing Yueqiu back to her senses. The girl nodded and replied seriously: "Master, if it is only a heavenly tribulation of this degree... I will definitely cut it open with my sword!"

I will not let my master's wife's tragedy happen to me.

Qing Yueqiu stood with a sword in his hand, looking up at the thunderclouds in the sky that were becoming increasingly powerful.

Pei Yuhan also left instantly at this time. The first heavenly thunder was about to fall. If he continued to stay with Yue Qiu, the magnitude of the heavenly tribulation would only increase exponentially, and both their master and disciple would be in danger of their lives.

Feeling the breath of the master gradually fading away, Qing Yueqiu raised the crystal clear glass sword, and like the fairy Chang'e flying to the moon, swaying her silver hair and white skirt, she flew into the eye of the storm above her head, where lightning was overflowing, like the mouth of a monster.

"Master, you are still waiting for me to come home..."

“So, no matter how many calamities you have in this heavenly tribulation, come up quickly!”

Perhaps it was the silver-haired girl's rather arrogant words that stimulated the thunder tribulation.

In an instant, lightning flashed in the eye of the storm, and the lightning was like a sword holding up the sky, stabbing down with the force of opening up the world.

……

……

"Master, you're back! Where's Senior Sister?"

On the spirit boat outside Shuhailong Island, Pei Yuhan found Yu Xiaoyan tied up and tied to the bed in the bedroom.

It seems that his eldest disciple imprisoned Yu Xiaoyan here in order to prevent the weaker disciples from following him to support him...

Pei Yuhan cut the rope on Yu Xiaoyan and helped her up.

"Your senior sister is going through a thunder tribulation."

"Thunder Tribulation? Are you saying that the storm outside the Spirit Boat was caused by Senior Sister's tribulation?"

The girl looked at the howling storm outside the window and covered her mouth in surprise. This level of natural reaction was many times greater than when she was going through the golden elixir thunder tribulation.

Suddenly, a blue-white flash illuminated the dark sky outside the window into daytime. After the light, a low and terrifying thunder roared through the world.

Pei Yuhan knew that the first bolt of thunder had already struck.

He couldn't help but worry about his first disciple.

As if noticing Master's nervousness, Yu Xiaoyan tugged at Pei Yuhan's clothes and consoled him:

"Don't worry, Master. Senior Sister is such a strong person, she will definitely come back safely."

"Well... I believe her. After all, she is the eldest disciple of my Hanyang Sword Immortal and the champion of the Xuanyuan Dao Sect's sect competition!"