Is the cultivation world now only populated by demonesses?

Chapter 53. Inviting the Foolish Guest into the Trap
The fairy's eyebrows were smooth, as if it were the sky about to rain: "Right here."

The Cold-Clad Immortal suddenly sensed a dangerous aura.

“Master Hanyi, I don’t actually hate you that much anymore. If it weren’t for you, I probably wouldn’t have met you, young master.”

As soon as the fairy finished speaking, the sword arrived in front of the Cold-Clothed Immortal.

"Stubborn!"

After exchanging a blow with Xia Lianxue, Han Yi Zhenren staggered back several steps. She placed the coffin down and once again met Xia Lianxue's sword.

Xia Lianxue had just entered the fifth realm, while Han Yi Zhenren had been accumulating experience in the sixth realm for a hundred years. This should have been a battle with no suspense whatsoever.

But reality is not like this.

The Cold-Clad Immortal was already injured, not to mention Xia Lianxue's strange aura at the Dao Realm.

Xia Lianxue's continuous sword techniques gave Hanyi Zhenren no time to catch his breath: "As Elder Miaoyu, you slandered the true teachings and committed treason. Hanyi, you deserve to die."

"What do you know?! It's all that old hag Han Shui's fault. If it weren't for her, I should have been with Lin Lang for life!"

The Cold-Clad Immortal raised his sword, unleashing a devastating force.

But the fairy in the white dress stood only in mid-air and said, "Defy!"

Her sword suddenly turned around, and its momentum vanished instantly.

Lu Changyuan's pupils suddenly dilated.

Is this the power of the Way of Time?
Han Yi Zhenren froze in mid-air for a moment, but in that same instant, Xia Lianxue's sword, accompanied by a fierce wind, was already in front of his face.

stab.

A severed ear fell to the ground.

If it weren't for Master Hanyi's quick dodge, this sword strike would have taken her life.

Master Hanyi stared at this scene in disbelief: "You reversed my magic?"

Xia Lianxue said softly, "Your husband accepted the new wife arranged by the Celestial Palace back then."

Unlike a quack doctor, he firmly rejected his new wife.

"You seem to mind a lot, but if you truly love your husband, why have you never come down the mountain since you went up? If you really hate Han Shui, why don't you dare to fight her to the death after reaching the Sixth Realm? Are you perhaps trapped by someone?"

The Cold-Clothed Immortal is not worth Miaoyu Palace fabricating a small town for her.

However, when she saw that her husband had a new wife, she no longer wanted to return to the world of the living.

The cold-clothed immortal's face suddenly contorted with rage: "What do you know! Have you ever been severed from your mortal ties? Have you ever loved anyone!?"

She didn't actually love Lin Yi that much; it was just that her obsession turned into hatred, and that hatred seeped into her bones, becoming a resentment that lasted for three hundred years.

Xia Lianxue sighed and didn't say anything more. The autumn wind gently blew across her white dress.

The fairy's voice seemed to come from the wind: "I don't want to dwell on the rights and wrongs of the past with you, but I want to kill you."

You destroyed my cultivation and tortured me to the point of near death.

You want to kill me, so I'm going to kill you.

Therefore, Xia Lianxue drew her sword, and a desolate feeling attached to the blade, bringing a sorrowful warmth.

What is autumn?
It is loss and gain, death and rebirth.

The cold pool reflects the flowing blue clouds; a forest of yellow and crimson hues herald autumn.

Therefore.

Autumn is the season of white.

The sword arrives.

Han Yi Zhenren stared blankly at his chest, then knelt down on the ground.

Her heart meridians were completely pierced by this sword, and she was doomed to die.

"Lin Lang, Lin Lang, Lin Lang!" Master Hanyi murmured, "My Lin Lang."

She crawled slowly toward the coffin, blood staining the soil. With her last strength, she pushed the coffin open, tears streaming down her face.

But there was no Lin Lang in the coffin, only a withered corpse puppet.

Han Yi Zhenren was struck dumb. She realized that she had been deceived by the Corpse Puppet Sect and the Canglan Sect, but it was too late to undo the mistake.

At the last moment, she collapsed into the coffin.

Xia Lianxue wiped the sword in her hand clean, obediently walked to Lu Changyuan's side, and said, "Young Master." Lu Changyuan looked at the little fairy in front of him, wanting to speak, but didn't know where to begin.

Xia Lianxue suddenly nestled into Lu Changyuan's arms like a fledgling swallow, greedily inhaling his scent.

She asked, "Young master, am I skilled?"

Just like that night many, many years ago, he and his fiancée were counting stars on the grass. He was dazzled and miscounted. His fiancée counted to the 247th star and asked him with a smile, "Brother Lu, am I good?"

Lu Changyuan patted her head and said, "Impressive, you use the White Hidden Sword very well."

Xia Lianxue suddenly felt a little flustered and stammered, "I didn't break the ties of the Cold Clothes, and I don't care about things in the palace."

"I know you're gentle by nature."

"Young master, are you looking for Zui Hongluan?"

Lu Changyuan hummed in agreement.

Even now, he still doesn't know what Zui Hongluan is.

But it's inside the eyes.

The Drunken Phoenix is ​​ripe.

Xia Lianxue smiled, her face as radiant and alluring as a begonia: "I know, once this is all over, I'll give the Drunken Red Phoenix to you, young master, okay?"

Is there such a thing?
I finally got to eat the soft rice I couldn't get before!
Lu Changyuan couldn't help but think, "Oh no, it seems I can't beat her now!"
Lu Changyuan then said "Good," looked up at the sky, and added, "It seems that the immortals of Miaoyu Palace are not quite normal."

The fog in the sky turned blood red, and a blood moon slowly rose into the sky.

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The clouds shifted and moved.

Finally, it transformed into a clear and bright lotus flower.

The blood skull cracked like a mirror before collapsing completely.

Master Hanze's sword slashed the Blood Skull, and crimson blood fell from the sky as if a blood rain had fallen. She stepped out of the air expressionlessly, her white Taoist robe completely unstained by blood, like a lotus rising from the mud, untouched by its surroundings.

The wind stopped for a moment.

Master Hanze said calmly, "That's about enough."

Then something fell.

At first, it sounded like the crisp, tinkling sound of raindrops hitting the water's surface, followed by an increasingly rampant downpour.

Until that one sound.

clang!
All the starlight followed it as it fell.

The moon has fallen!
Master Qingxue watched this scene in disbelief as the enormous moon crashed directly onto him, the surging shockwave blowing trees nearby away to unknown destinations.

A pool of blood, its shape indistinguishable, let out a sharp shriek: "Your Moon-Illuminating Technique... you've actually mastered it to this level!?"

Master Hanze did not answer, but instead stretched out his hand, and the small seal sword slowly floated up.

"This is the key to the mountain-protecting formation of my palace. It was given to me before Han Shui went into seclusion, and I have been refining it day and night."

The tiny sword began to melt, collapse, and reform, eventually transforming into an even smaller moon.

Qiu Yuehan raised her head and looked at the real moon in the sky.

The seal sword is resonating with True Moon.

Resonating with the true moon!?

What path does Master Hanze cultivate?

Master Hanze calmly said, "Hanyi is a fool. He's capable of colluding with outsiders. But it's fine, because I'm still a little short of being able to enter Yaoguang."

Someone flew in from afar, shouting shrilly, "We've been tricked! The Miaoyu Mountain-Protecting Formation has been altered into a blood sacrifice formation! Someone wants to refine us alive!"

The flying figure was a withered corpse, his face filled with terror. He only had half a body, while the other half seemed to have been eaten by some terrifying thing.

Hanze Zhenren finally revealed a smile, a smile that was hard to describe.

she says.

"Didn't Hanyi tell you that I modified the great formation?"

Let them all become the foundation of my path!

(End of this chapter)