Where is the righteous fairy we were promised?

While Jiang Ning was giving the middle finger, the system wisely released the main quest.

【ding dong——】

[The main storyline quests for this phase have been released.]

[Mission Theme: The Rupture in Progress]

[Mission Objective: Within one month, the host must do everything in their power to manipulate events and make Xiao Fan a thorn in the side of the five major immortal sects!]

[Task Reward: 1000-10000 points.]

[Note: The amount of the mission reward will be determined based on Xiao Fan's final fate.]

After receiving information about the main quest, Jiang Ning gradually suppressed his urge to complain.

But then, Jiang Ning began to ponder the main quest again.

"One hundred and eighteen outstanding talents from the immortal sects died."

"The Nascent Soul cultivators from the five major immortal sects who were waiting outside and received the news must be furious."

"From this moment on, even if I do nothing, I will have a guaranteed reward of no less than a thousand life points."

"But a thousand life points are really too few..."

Jiang Ning checked his current life points balance and couldn't help but sigh inwardly at his poverty.

Current kill points: 1217.

However, when Jiang Ning examined the more than one hundred spirit stones that were tainted with Xiao Fan's aura, his smile gradually brightened again.

"Xiao Fan, originally I just wanted to deal with you as an ordinary person."

"But now, in order to accumulate enough Life Points to exchange for the third subsystem..."

"I'm afraid I'll have to make you suffer a little longer."

Jiang Ning turned to face east, his eyes revealing a deep, dark light.

It was as if looking through a vast distance at Xiao Fan, who was gritting his teeth in hatred towards him.

Jiang Ning's lips curved slightly, forming a cold, sharp arc.

"I hope you like the gift I gave you."

……

After a while.

Lin Wanqing flew out from the depths of the dense forest.

Her elegant and refined face held a calm expression.

He showed absolutely no jealousy or resentment because Cui Yao and Yan Qianniao were naked.

On the contrary, when she saw Jiang Ning watching the sunrise, Lin Wanqing almost habitually smiled.

"Jiangning, I'm back."

Lin Wanqing showed no intention of pressing Jiang Ning about what he had done to the two fairies of the Glazed Palace the previous night.

She simply took his arm and said with a smile:

"Everything's done, shall we go?"

Jiang Ning looked down at Lin Wanqing, who seemed completely unaffected.

The next moment, Jiang Ning suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist.

With his other hand, he lifted her pointed chin.

Then, under Lin Wanqing's slightly surprised gaze, he teased:

Why are you being so well-behaved this time?

I don't intend to ask those two fairies from the Glass Palace why they turned out that way.

Aren't you curious about what I did to them?

It was probably because Jiang Ning suddenly resumed his affection for her.

While Lin Wanqing was slightly pleased, she once again showed a look of disdain, just like she had three months ago.

"I don't want to know what happened between you last night!"

After saying that, Lin Wanqing turned her head away haughtily and gave a soft hum.

However, while Lin Wanqing acted as usual, she habitually used her divine sense to observe Jiang Ning's expression.

If Jiang Ning showed any displeasure, she would immediately try to appease him.

Jiang Ning was very satisfied with this.

Therefore, in order to reward Fairy Lin, who was gradually developing into a "female simp"...

Jiang Ning decided to spend the next two days and one night helping Lin Wanqing deepen her memory.

After all, the character of "the incompetent Fairy Lin" cannot be forgotten.

"Don't you really want to know?"

Jiang Ning said with a seductive tone and a wicked smile:

"In the dead of night, a lone man and two women, with no one else watching, engaged in a private affair..."

"enough!"

Lin Wanqing was instantly overcome with jealousy, feeling both sour and annoyed, and interrupted:

"Jiang Ning, I've been pretending not to care and not mentioning this matter, yet you still insist on using it to provoke me, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ning suddenly set up several layers of isolation barriers, then picked up Lin Wanqing and kissed her.

The next moment, Lin Wanqing's jealous accusations stopped abruptly.

"Uuuuuuu..."

I do not know how long it has been.

Lin Wanqing's pretty face was flushed, and she was panting heavily as she wrapped her arms around Jiang Ning's neck.

Those beautiful, shimmering eyes were filled with deep affection.

"Wanqing, get the tent set up."

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanqing bit her lower lip lightly and turned her head slightly away.

Although they seemed reluctant, their bodies were quite honest in setting up the venue for the upcoming "fierce battle".

Jiang Ning smiled upon seeing this, and, holding the beautiful woman in his arms, bent down and walked inside.

145 - The fragrance of musk lingers on the clothes, and the pillow still bears traces of red (two-in-one)

A gentle breeze is blowing.

The ancient tree swayed gently.

The clouds drifted lazily by.

Under a clear, azure sky, amidst suggestive sounds, a sensual scene unfolds inside the tent.

Mandarin ducks dance with their necks intertwined, in an emerald love cage.

Her eyebrows, like delicate eyebrows, seemed to gather shyly; her lips, like warm red, seemed to melt into the air.

Her breath was clear and fragrant with orchid blossoms, and her skin was smooth and supple.

Unable to move her wrist, she was too delicate to bow.

Sweat dripped down, and her hair was disheveled and lush.

The clothes are still scented with musk, and the pillow is still greasy with red.

Until a certain moment, in the midst of a chaotic and unpredictable interaction.

The atmosphere inside and outside the tent seemed to have reached a beautiful climax.

Meanwhile, at the same time that Jiang Ning and Lin Wanqing were becoming close friends...

The deaths of 118 prodigies from the five major immortal sects guarding the entrance to the Emerald Realm have caused a huge uproar!

The near-total annihilation was like a powerful thunderbolt.

In an instant, a huge wave erupted.

……

outside world.

Emerald Mountains.

High in the sky, towering, sky-piercing magical ships were arranged in their predetermined formations.

On that enormous, sky-piercing magic ship, banners of the five great immortal sects stood tall and gleamed.

The banners that represented power and status emitted dazzling, shimmering light.

A powerful aura, almost suffocating, covered an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

It serves as a silent deterrent to any creatures that might covet this place.

Just like when they arrived, countless figures stood atop those enormous, sky-piercing magic ships.

They were still looking down at the earth, looking down at the Emerald Mountains below.

Unlike when they arrived, the enormous spirit birds circling the Void-Breaking Ship, and the cultivators standing on the deck...

At this moment, none of them displayed that arrogant and self-important demeanor anymore.

The roar, carrying the aftershocks of violence, was echoing repeatedly across the airspace for hundreds of miles around!

"provocative!"

"This is a provocation against the five great immortal sects!!"

An extremely powerful pressure swept down from the Void-Breaking Ark.