Fairy sister, I am not your white moonlight

In a dilapidated and remote village in Penglai Island, a masked Taoist priest in a white robe sat cross-legged in the house, brewing a blue cyclone in his hands.

Most of the villagers had numb expressions and empty eyes, in which the pattern of the spider's belly was reflected. Under the control of the good Taoist, they continued to farm and work, disguising themselves as usual.

The Immortal Alliance had such a grand campaign before, but Yu Keqing escaped. As the mastermind of the action, Liang Dao Ren naturally cannot escape the blame.

If the plan succeeds, Yu Keqing will die, and those cannon fodders will have died a worthy death, and the good Taoist will even be commended.

But Yu Keqing was not dead, so these losses naturally had to be counted on his own head, not to mention that he had also lost his master's "Sword Box of Floating Life"...

The rules of the Immortal Alliance have always been like this, and Liang Daoren usually treats his subordinates in the same way.

So from the moment his operation failed, he anticipated that he would be held accountable, and immediately found this remote village and hid there.

All Liang Daoren can do now is to find Yu Keqing and Ye before that old man finds him, so as to make up for his mistake and buy a chance of survival.

The connection with the Fu Sheng Sword Box had been cut off, and his positioning process had become extremely difficult. Now he finally felt a faint breath from the cyclone in front of him.

But before he could take a closer look, he was startled by a big-footed woman who suddenly broke in, carrying a bowl of rice.

"Go, Immortal? It's time to eat..."

The woman carefully placed the bowl next to him.

"Eat your head!"

Liang Daoren's momentum disappeared and he smashed the bowl of rice into pieces.

How could he maintain his usual calm image now? Veins bulged on his face beneath the mask, almost distorted.

The woman with spider belly patterns in her eyes looked terrified and confused.

She didn't understand why the immortal was angry. She was just following his previous instructions to maintain her normal pace of life and not let others find out. It was indeed time for dinner.

Even the white and shiny sorghum rice on the ground is only taken out when entertaining guests.

Outside the door, the big-footed woman's two children were quietly peeking inside, staring at the rice grains on the ground and swallowing their saliva.

Liang Daoren now wanted to kill all the villagers, but if he started killing at this time, he would expose his position.

For the white-robed Taoist who was second only to the Immortal Alliance in the past, it was such a shame to be humiliated by this group of country girls now.

If it weren’t for Ye Xun, Yu Keqing would have been killed by him with the “Falling Immortal” seal... No, she wouldn’t even survive the snow cave!

"Get out, get out!"

He forced himself to suppress the resentment in his heart and yelled at the village woman to leave.

The village woman wanted to remind him of something else, but she couldn't remember it.

She seemed to see someone at the entrance of the village looking for the immortal, but she couldn't remember what that person looked like.

Out of fear, the woman chose to leave quickly with her two children.

Liang Daoren gritted his teeth and punched the table next to him.

Damn it, if Ye Xun hadn’t interfered, why would he have to be so miserable and hide in such a dirty and broken hut!

The more I despised you in the past, the more I hate you now.

The next time we meet, I must extract his Heavenly Treasure and refine his soul into a puppet, only then can I relieve the hatred in my heart!

He took a deep breath, accumulated the cyclone again, and tried to locate the position of the "Floating Life Sword Box".

However, unlike the previous difficulties that seemed to be deliberately hidden, Liang Daoren's progress this time was so fast that even he was surprised.

If we continue like this, it will probably only take half a day to find the exact location.

He was slightly surprised and quickly closed his eyes, trying to call upon the treasure. He was so focused that he did not notice that the big-footed woman outside the window was looking at him with contempt and pity.

"My silly disciple..."

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On the Yu Sheng Island, the stalemate between Ye Xun and Fu Sheng Sword Box has reached its final stage.

Soaking in the stream and with Yu Keqing personally looking after him, Ye Xun could be said to have no worries at all.

All you need to do is wait quietly for the sword box to yield and unfold, then use "Muxue" as the core mother sword and refine it forcefully.

Yu Keqing stood on the shore, staring at Ye Xun's figure, appearing calm on the surface.

But in his hands, he kept practicing the method of deduction.

She knew that she couldn't deduce Ye Xun's ending, but only in this way could she gain a little peace of mind.

At this moment, the Fusheng Sword Box, which was about to surrender, seemed to sense something and immediately began to become restless.

The stored sword energy and sword intent poured into Ye Xun's body all at once. His body temperature immediately rose wildly. Even the flowing stream water had no effect. He was on the brink of crisis.

Lord Swordsman frowned, bit his lip, stepped lightly on the cold water with his toes, and then resolutely immersed himself in it.

Chapter 125: Refining!

It should be that the original owner is trying to call upon the "Floating Life Sword Box".

Ye Xun frowned, feeling his body temperature rising rapidly because he could not bear the sword intent.

If this is the case, I'm afraid I'll have to give up refining this treasure for now.

But if he didn't refine it in time, the Immortal Alliance might catch up with him and Yu Keqing before they could recover.

He was a little confused, but suddenly felt a cold hand behind him.

"Yu...?"

"Don't look at me, just concentrate on refining."

Yu Keqing's voice was cold because Ye Xun was not out of danger.

Her Taoist robe was soaked by the stream water, sticking to her skin as white as mutton-fat jade, her plump figure was looming, and her white hair spread out on the water like a waterfall.

His palm was pressed tightly against Ye Xun's back.

After all, she has been practicing swordplay for a hundred years, so any sword skills are just a drop in the bucket for her, and are like a light burden.

However, Ye Xun couldn't do this. If he took on so much sword intent head-on, he might really die.

"Put all the sword's will into me."

Yu Keqing's voice was cold, but one could hear a hint of urgency in it.

Ye Xun did as he was told, but the efficiency was too low as it only relied on the contact between his palms and his back, and it couldn't stop Ye Xun's body temperature from rising.

The white-haired swordsman had a complicated expression on his face, but without much thought, he immediately hugged Ye Xun in his arms and pressed his body against his back.

The clear stream water flowed past the two of them, soaking their Taoist robes, washing their skin, and their body temperature was transmitted in the water.

Yu Keqing's body was very cold, which was just enough to cool Ye Xun down. Only her lovely earlobe was as red as the tip of a plum blossom in the first snow.

With more places of contact, the sword intent can be transmitted more smoothly.

Ye Xun did not waste this opportunity. Finally, a small gap slowly opened up in the Fu Sheng Sword Box.

But this is not surrender, but unwilling resistance.

At that moment, countless spiritual swords flew out from the boxes, dancing around the two of them in a disorderly manner, with sharp sword energy.

Fortunately, there was no one controlling the Fu Sheng Sword Box at this time. He was just dancing the sword in the box randomly based on instinct, and his attack was blocked by the body of the woman behind Ye Xun.

Yu Keqing's Taoist robe was cut by the sword, revealing her fair skin, which was covered with tiny pattern-like wounds. Soon she was almost naked, as white as bloody porcelain...

The sword master's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Ye Xun smelled a bloody smell.

If this continues, the evil spirit may break out.

He wanted to close the sword case and make new plans, but he saw the woman with red eyes grabbed the sword case first.

"If he is injured, I will destroy your soul and you will never be able to reincarnate."

The voice was cold and not directed at Ye Xun, but it was enough to make him feel the coldness from the depths of his soul.

As a powerful person in the fusion stage, Yu Keqing does have this ability.

What she couldn't get, she would destroy.

It looked like the outbreak of evil spirit, but he did not go crazy without recognizing anyone like before.

Ye Xun couldn't tell whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. He just saw the sword box shaking in a very human way, as if it was afraid.

"Put 'Twilight Snow' into the box."

These words were spoken to Ye Xun, and his tone was visibly much calmer.

Originally Ye Xun was ready to take out the "Ling Shen Zhen Xin Dan", but when he saw that she was fine, he switched to "Mu Xue".

Do you trust yourself so much?

Yu Keqing lowered her red eyes slightly, as if raising the corners of her mouth.

As soon as the sword came out, it immediately confronted the weapon spirit in the sword box.

Previously, the main sword in the Fu Sheng Sword Box was "Po Jun". That sword was an innate spiritual treasure, and its main function was killing and confrontation. It was nurtured by a fusion cultivator for several years before it was recognized by the sword box.

Although the grade of "Muxue" is not low, he is too young after all. At the moment, he is at a disadvantage. Fortunately, Ye Xun holds the hilt of the sword firmly.

Although the spirit sword was shaking with difficulty, it still found joy in the midst of suffering and showed its satisfaction to Ye Xun.

In this way, the souls of the man and the sword are more closely intertwined.

Ye Xun's spiritual consciousness, "Muxue"'s sword soul, and "Fusheng"'s weapon soul are intertwined and confronted.

But there are still thousands of acquired spiritual swords in the sword box.

At this moment, the two spiritual treasures were intertwined and about to merge into one. Blood instantly seeped out of the corner of Ye Xun's mouth, and "Muxue" seemed to be unable to hold on, and cracks were faintly visible.

If this goes on, it will be a gamble of life, and see who can't hold on first.

How could Yu Keqing not see this situation? She instinctively pinched her fingers, trying to figure out what to do next, but suddenly stopped.

Ye Xun's fate cannot be deduced.

The white-haired woman sighed softly.

She had actually thought of a solution, but she hesitated because she was worried about the outcome.

For hundreds of years, Yu Keqing has been relying on the method of deduction to find the "correct" path forward.

The results were remarkable, and Luofu Sword Cave became the most powerful sect in Penglai Continent.

Then she became a traitor to the sect.

Lord Swordsman lowered his eyes with a gloomy look, looking at the back of the young man in front of him, and suddenly he felt much brighter.

Now, she wants to choose for herself.

Yu Keqing reached out, took the "Yinshuang" hairpin from Ye Xun's hair, and put it into the sword case.

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How can it be!

In a remote village, Liang Daoren stared at the cyclone in front of him in disbelief.

The induction of the "Floating Life Sword Box" was completely cut off.

Was it Yu Keqing? Yu Keqing forced that unruly spirit to recognize her master?

Or is it because of Ye Xun? !

He could only think of this possibility, and his mind went blank.

Is Master’s most precious treasure really lost?

The good Taoist felt cold all over and his hair stood on end.

At this moment, the tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the ignorant big-footed village woman pushed the door open again.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

Liang Daoren couldn't help but yell angrily, fear and anger intertwined like a spider web, wrapping him tightly.

His plan to make amends had completely failed, and there was no point in continuing to hide in this dilapidated village.

Why not just kill all these annoying mortals?

Although he said he was going to silence her, Liang Dao Ren was actually venting his anger. He grew two more arms and punched the big-footed village woman.