But he never expected that as soon as Xuanqin reached the peak, Guanyuan Peak would be massacred.

 Afterwards, he lost contact with Xuanqin, so he could only force himself to remain calm and use the attack on Chaoyun Temple to divert the sect's attention.

 ……

 ……

 Chen Yao returned to the house in the courtyard, leaned over and fell onto the bed.

 "My own little nest is still the most comfortable..."

 The fragrant breeze lingers, and my cheeks feel smooth and cool.

 He turned his head and saw Yun Jiang sitting on the bed rail, teasing her face with her beautiful big toe.

 He was stunned and turned over to avoid it.

 "You, you have a physical body?"

 Chen Yao took a deep breath and tried to calm his restless mind.

 Yun Jiang glanced at him sideways and deliberately lifted her white and rosy big toe.

 "No. It's just that I have some solidification abilities now."

 As she spoke, she turned over and lay beside Chen Yao, looking at the ceiling with him.

 "I really regret it. If I had known earlier, I should have seduced Ming Zhan. Her virgin blood must have been purer."

 Chen Yao glanced at her and said, "It's already difficult to deal with now. She ignored me the whole way. Anyway, I'm living under someone else's roof now."

 Yun Jiang waved her hand, interrupting him, and asked with a smile, "How is it? Is Qingming fun?"

 Chen Yao glanced at her and said, "Why do I feel like you're a brothel owner?"

 Yun Jiang was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "How dare you!"

 Chen Yao snorted and turned over to face her butt.

 After being together for a long time, he was no longer afraid of her.

 Yun Jiang glared at him and then touched his butt.

 Now that her fingertips are firm, the feeling is naturally different.

 Chen Yao shuddered.

 Yun Jiang laughed heartily: "Look at you, you are so useless, just like a shy girl!"

 Chen Yao got up, pushed the door open and walked out.

 I can't live this day!

 He opened the gate.

 Outside the yard, Qing Ming was about to knock on the door with a red face.

 "Brother Yao, should we go and apologize to Master?"

 Now that she had calmed down, she felt embarrassed.

 Chen Yao thought for a moment and said, "I can apologize, but what should I say?"

 "Ah?" Qing Ming had never thought about this question.

 "Could it be that, Master, we were wrong to make peace in front of you?"

 Qingming's cheeks turned even redder, and she spat, "Brother Yao is so mean, he only knows how to embarrass Minger~"

 Chen Yao ruffled her hair and said, "Some things are done and done. Let time heal everything!"

 "But Master ignored us."

 "She'll always sort it out."

 Just as Chen Yao finished saying this, another female disciple came down the mountain path.

 "Junior Brother Chen, Master is calling you."

 She looked at Qing Ming who was being intimate with Chen Yao, and curled the corners of her mouth.

 Qing Ming didn't care about other people's opinions. She held Chen Yao's hand and said, "Will Master punish you?"

 Chen Yao smiled and shook his head: "No."

 The master wouldn’t do that, but the grandmaster might not.

 When Chen Yao walked into the attic of Chaoyun Temple, Mingzhan was not there.

 Sitting by the window is the quiet and mature Jiu Luo.

 Today she didn't have her hair tied up in a bun. Her black hair cascaded down her beautiful back, forming a pool of light on the smooth floor.

 The sunlight streamed in from outside the bamboo pavilion, casting a halo around her delicate outline.

 She ignored Chen Yao and focused on the high heels in her hand.

 One of Mingzhan's flesh-colored high heels.

 She took the high heels apart and put them back together.

 After a long time.

 She sighed and said, "I still don't understand why so many women like this kind of shoes. They are not comfortable and not practical."

 As she spoke, she turned her hips and pulled out a white and tender leg from her skirt. Her ankle was straight, the arch of her foot was perfect, and the tips of her five toes were pink and transparent in the sunlight.

 Her feet gently slid into the high heels, and a few tiny blue blood vessels were faintly visible on the white and tender soles of her feet.

 "Click", "click".

 She stepped on the floor a few times, then turned around and asked Chen Yao, "Does it look good?"

 Chen Yao nodded.

 Jiuluo carefully observed his expression: "Prettier than Qingming?"

 Chen Yao frowned: "Ming Zhan told you?"

 Jiu Luo nodded.

 "So, she was really spying on me?"

 Jiu Luo smiled and said, "It's not surveillance. But Qingming is a member of the Mingyang Sect after all. No matter what, I should ask about it, right?"

 "and then?"

 "Then," Jiu Luo smiled innocently, "naturally, there will be three matchmakers and six betrothals, and I will be married off in a grand ceremony into your family or your master's sect."

 Chen Yao glanced at her and said, "You want to use this as a threat? Do you think that if you do this, I will be afraid that Jiang will kick me out and leave you?

 Surrender? No matter what you want me to do, you underestimate me, Chen Yao. I am sincere to Jiang Bailian and Qingming. No matter how the Jiang family treats me, I don’t care at all.

 Jiu Luo looked at him seriously and said, "Well. That's true. But you underestimate me too much. I have nothing to threaten you with. I just said it casually."

 After saying that, she clapped her hands.

 Mingzhan went up to the tower.

 Behind her was Jiang Bailian, who was wearing a plain white coat, white silk pants, white stockings, and silver high-heeled sandals.

 Chen Yao looked at Jiuluo.

 Jiu Luo smiled, "Fairy Jiang, would you like to meet your new sister, Qingming?"

 Jiang Bailian frowned, stared at Chen Yao with a vacant look, and shook his head slowly.

 "Well, now that the person is here, I have something else to do. I'm leaving now."

 Jiuluo took off her high heels barefoot and flew out of the window like a crane.

 There was a hearty laugh coming from outside the window.

 Chen Yao stared at the mist that enveloped her, feeling somewhat helpless.

Chapter 160 Battle with Jiang Bailian

 "Senior sister, why are you here?"

 Xiaoyue Cliff at Xianli Peak.

 Chen Yao hugged Jiang Bailian and sat on the edge of the cliff.

 Jiang Bailian's face was cold and gloomy. After a while, he replied, "I miss you."

 Chen Yao kissed her cheek: "I miss you too."

 Jiang Bailian turned to look at him: "Really?"

 Jealous.

 No one would be happy if he came from afar to visit his lover and found out that he had just started dating a little girl who was inferior to him in every way.

 "Junior brother, you have a really big heart. You can accommodate so many people."

 She frowned, turned her head and looked at the floating sea of ​​clouds.

 "Not like me."

 Chen Yao hugged her a little tighter.

 "Lian'er, I'm sorry."

 Jiang Bailian felt his breath on her ear and her body softened.

 "I'm just unhappy, I don't blame you. There's nothing wrong with having three wives and four concubines. I should be more generous."

 Her words clearly showed her attitude of wanting to be the first wife.

 Chen Yao thought of Yun Li who was waiting for him at Xiuxiu Peak, and immediately kissed Jiang Bailian on the lips.

 The problem of the eldest wife is indeed a problem.

 You can't just promise anyone without thinking now.

 Jiang Bailian realized that he was deliberately blocking her mouth, and at first she pursed her lips to prevent him from inserting his tongue.

 But in the end, she softened her heart and took in his tongue.

 Chirp, chirp.

 The two of them kissed passionately among the mountains and floating clouds, under the green pines and flying cranes.

 For a long time, the lips are divided.

 Jiang Bailian's pink tongue curled around and swallowed a silver thread.

 "Lian'er, come back to the house with me."

 Jiang Bailian placed her hand on his chest and shook her head, "I'm here to present this year's tribute to the Mingyang Sect. Master knew I would come to see you, so he set a time."

 "Your master is too nosy!"

 Seeing Chen Yao unhappy, Jiang Bailian chuckled: "Who allowed you to be so promiscuous? This is just a small punishment for you."

 Chen Yao sighed, reached out and picked up Jiang Bailian's silk calves from her pants, stroking them gently.

 Jiang Bailian felt itchy and numb, and shivered: "Don't do this~ I'm leaving~"

 "I can't bear to let you go."

 Chen Yao brought her small feet in silver sandals close to his mouth and kissed her toes wrapped in white silk. After they were wet, her pink toes were visible.

 Jiang Bailian clenched her toes tightly, but could not resist the teasing of Chen Yao's tongue.

 She sighed.

 Forget it, Master, just punish me if you want to!

 She reached out and took off her sandals, and said in a sweet voice, "Husband, let's go to your room!"

 Chen Yao used the tip of his tongue to pick up her little toe hidden in the wet white silk and sucked it a few times: "Not leaving?"

 Jiang Bailian blushed, but smiled and tapped the tip of his nose: "Feed you first before you leave."

 Chen Yao picked her up horizontally and flew straight to his own courtyard on his sword.

 In Xianli Peak, the female disciples coming and going saw this scene and all looked out.

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