Fairy, help me practice

　Someone shouted fiercely.

　"You have imprisoned us here for who knows how long. Do you still want us to help you harm the Demon Sect?"

　Someone else shouted angrily.

　"You bastard! We have already made a huge mistake, and we must not make the same mistake again."

　The woman seemed to smile softly: "Aren't you going to check the magic mark on this child?"

　Several people shook their heads in unison: "No!"

　"Are you unwilling or afraid?"

　The woman's tone was aggressive.

　Several people remained silent.

　"Everyone, why bother saying this to her so hypocritically? Think about it, if she had truly recovered her strength, why would she place such a tyrannical seal on a child?"

　The woman patiently persuaded him.

　Several people had wonderful expressions.

　After a long while, they looked at Chen Yao, and one of them raised his skinny index finger and placed it on Chen Yao's brow.

　Chen Yao seemed to faintly hear the painful groan of the woman in the red dress.

　The man withdrew his index finger and said happily, "Not bad! Not bad! She's still very weak! Why don't we take this opportunity to divide her up and eat her!"

　His haggard face was full of greed, and the faces of the others showed madness as they rushed towards Chen Yao.

　……

　After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yao felt a wetness and pain between his eyebrows.

　He opened his eyes and was dazzled by the sunlight pouring in from the skylight.

　After adjusting for a while, he found himself back on the ninth floor.

　The woman sat sideways on the windowsill, her hair fluttering in the wind, her back looking mature and beautiful, gazing into the distance.

　Chen Yao frowned, sat up, and found that the devil mark between his eyebrows had disappeared.

　The faint connection with the woman in the red dress was also completely severed.

　Is she...missing?

　Chen Yao found himself feeling a little lost.

　But the loss was soon replaced by worry. He didn't know what the woman in front of him would do to him.

　"Which scripture did you come to the ninth floor to get?"

　The woman suddenly spoke.

　The tone was the same as always, without much emotion.

　"Immortal Scripture."

　Chen Yao simply stopped hiding anything, because he could see the immortal scriptures, and perhaps he could use this to make a deal with the woman.

　After all, the Immortal Scripture is a book of the origin of Taoism. Even if this woman has a high level of Taoism, she would be interested in it.

　"So, you can understand the immortal scriptures?"

　The woman did not look back, but just stretched out her fingers to smooth her flying hair. Her posture was graceful, which reminded people of the woman who missed her love after seeing so many sails pass by.

　"Yes, but only a little bit."

　"Then you are quite impressive," the woman raised her head and looked towards the azure sky. "Every generation has its own talented people..."

　Chen Yao stopped talking and stared at the woman, waiting for her to express her opinion.

　The wind from the window blew through the woman's skirt and thin sleeves, carrying her body fragrance across Chen Yao's cheek, and the iron horses under the eaves made a loud noise.

　Pure as ice and jade.

　After a long moment, the woman finally spoke: "I don't know what to do with you."

　She sighed softly: "Actually, I rarely kill people."

　Chen Yao shuddered, "Although I have a demon seal on my forehead, I have never done anything to harm the righteous path. Moreover, since the fairy knows that I am from the Kuanglu Sect, she should also know about my struggle with the demon sect."

　"Yes, I know. At first, I was also curious about why you were able to cross levels and kill the great demon. It turns out that you have established a connection with her..."

　Chen Yao frowned: "Even so, I had no choice."

　"Yeah. I didn't say I was going to kill you because of that."

　The woman touched the ground with her embroidered feet, stood up, turned around, and slowly walked towards Chen Yao.

　"Immortal Scriptures... Could it be that the Immortal has no interest in the Immortal Scriptures?"

　The woman smiled, adding a touch of gentleness: "I'm interested."

　"Then can't we cooperate?"

　The woman looked at him and asked, "Is this how you negotiate with her?"

　"No, she forced me to do it."

　"That's right, that guy has always been so domineering."

　The woman smiled again, as if she was missing an old friend she hadn't seen for many years.

　Chen Yaoman

　Slowly moving backwards, the spiritual energy connected to all the usable objects in the storage ring, including the magic pill.

　Now, I don’t know whether the woman in the red dress was removed or what, but she has been completely erased from my sight.

　The only one he can rely on is himself.

　If negotiations fail, then we can only fight with all our might.

　"Fairy, my realm is low, and I don't have the magic seal anymore. It's not worth your effort at all!"

　While he spoke softly in an attempt to paralyze the woman, he glanced at the surrounding terrain and corners that could be used.

　The woman smiled and said, "But you can understand the immortal scriptures!"

　Chen Yao was stunned for a moment.

　The woman stretched out her jade hand, and flicked it with her white fingers, as if admiring it.

　"Unfortunately, I can understand a little bit of it, but it doesn't mean much. But unfortunately, you are a member of the Kuanglu clan, and I can't leave any threats."

　"Kuanglu and Mingyang are on the same path!"

　The woman shook her head: "That is based on the fact that Mingyang has the upper hand. If Kuanglu wants to rise, then we are no longer on the same path."

　"Child, you have to understand me. After all, I have to be responsible for the Mingyang Sect."

　Chen Yao immediately understood who was in front of him.

　Nine falls.

　The Mingyang Sect has an immortal body that appears once every thousand years. It is said that he is a master who has the potential to make up for the way of heaven.

　"I never thought that the Jiuluo Sect Master would be such a vulgar and mean person."

　Chen Yao was at a loss.

　Jiu Luo smiled and said, "How can one avoid doing evil in this world? And how many people can remain clean forever?"

　She held out her hand.

　Chen Yao looked at the delicate hand, which was white with a hint of pink, and felt as if it represented the entire world.

　The heaven and earth contracted and pressed towards his head.

　Although he was prepared to fight to the death, it was not until this moment that he realized that he had no power to fight back at all.

　All he could do was curse.

　"Bad maid!"

　"what?"

　The pressure around Chen Yao's head suddenly disappeared.

　Jiu Luo bit her lower lip and looked at him with a flushed face.

　Chen Yao looked at her in surprise and doubt, thinking, could it be that this person has some special hobbies?

　"What's going on with the immortal spirit in you?"

　Jiuluo was looking down from above, and he rarely unleashed an overwhelming pressure.

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　Chen Yao suddenly chuckled softly.

　Jiu Luo was stunned: "What are you laughing at?

　"It's just you and me here, what do you think I'm laughing at?"

　Chen Yao raised his head and stared straight into Jiuluo's eyes.

　Jiuluo frowned: "Are you suddenly not afraid of death?"

　"You didn't kill me."

　Jiuluo raised his hand again, but retracted it at the sight of Chen Yao's smiling eyes.

　"Humph."

　Seeing this originally calm and composed young beauty suddenly become angry, Chen Yao felt like a line drawing had been painted with some colors.

　Even though this woman had just nearly killed him, he couldn't help but feel moved.

　In terms of beauty, perhaps only Xu Junyu, after dressing up, can rival her...

　Of course, the reason why he now had the leisure to appreciate Jiu Luo's beauty was because he was sure that she would not kill him again.

　"Do you think I won't kill you just to find out the source of your immortality?"

　Jiu Luo revealed Chen Yao's thoughts.

　Chen Yao admitted frankly: "Yes."

　Anyway, with her sharp eyes, I can't have any ulterior motives.

　Jiu Luo smiled, smoothed her white skirt behind her hips, and knelt in front of Chen Yao.

　"You guessed right then."

　Chen Yao nodded and said the following words for her: "Just because you don't kill me doesn't mean you can't do anything to me."

　"good."

　Jiu Luo found that talking to the young man in front of him was quite easy.

　"I'm not a bloodthirsty person. Besides, I'm actually quite tired of trouble, so I don't want to lock you up. If I do that, I'll have to think about you all the time. Because you're different from those old demons, you'll starve to death."

　She frowned even more tightly, really worried about this matter.

　"Master Fairy, actually, we don't necessarily need to be so confrontational. Perhaps, we can win together?"

　"Win-win?" Jiu Luo's eyes lit up. "That's a novel idea. How do we achieve win-win?"

　"Master Fairy, can you first tell me why you care so much about the Immortal's Will?"

　Jiu Luo stared at Chen Yao in a daze, and suddenly burst into laughter.

　"After all this talk, it turns out you don't know what immortality is!"

　Chen Yao didn't expect her to react so strongly, and couldn't help but feel slightly angry: "I'm already at a low level, what's so funny about this?"

　Jiu Luo laughed for a long time before he covered his stomach and let out a long sigh: "I'm so jealous of you."

　Chen Yao felt overwhelmed by the expression of jealousy from this female ancestor whose Taoism was unmatched in the South China Sea.

　“How could I…”

　"It's not your virtue or ability, it's your shitty luck that makes me jealous."

　Jiu Luo glanced at him sideways, and her plain and mature beauty suddenly became more charming.