The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

Mihua was completely outmatched by Yu Lingyue.

However, their verbal sparring added a touch of fun to the otherwise tedious journey back to town.

Thinking this, Qin Yangjun ate a piece of pastry.

For some reason, he's been feeling very hungry lately.

Not long ago, he discovered that the golden veins of his Dragon Elephant Heaven-Slaying Technique were also appearing on his own from time to time.

A kind of energy was circulating around his body.

I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing.

"Tell me honestly, did something happen between you and Yu Lingyue?"

Qin Yangjun was lost in thought about cultivation techniques when Yin Kangxuehan's voice pulled him back to reality.

Qin Yangjun was taken aback upon hearing Yin Kangxuehan's words.

"Why do you say that?"

"Hmph, first of all, your actions are far too intimate than before. Also, Mi Hua's malice towards her has intensified, and also..."

Yin Kangxuehan analyzed the two people's behavior along the way like a detective.

The analysis was very logical and well-reasoned.

However, Qin Yangjun did not intend to hide anything and spoke directly.

"Yes, something did happen."

"You did...that kind of thing?"

Yin Kangxue's voice suddenly lowered, carrying a hint of ambiguity.

That kind of thing.

We're not children anymore, so we can naturally understand this kind of implication.

Although he had a premonition and could see it with Yin Kangxuehan's insight, Qin Yangjun still blushed when he was pointed it out.

Ling'er, who was standing to the side, was startled and playfully punched her sister's shoulder.

"Sister! What are you asking me?"

However, when she turned her head, she saw her young master, whose cheeks were slightly flushed and who did not say anything.

She couldn't help but slightly open her mouth.

She initially thought her sister was teasing their young master, since that was her favorite thing to do.

But now, judging from the expression on Qin Yangjun's face, she guessed a thing or two.

"Young Master, you really...?"

Qin Yangjun remained silent, but his expression suggested he had tacitly agreed.

At this moment, Yin Kangxuehan secretly glanced at Yu Lingyue, who was playing rock-paper-scissors with Mi Hua.

"Oh dear, what a pity, this little girl beat me to it..."

Then she turned her gaze back, resting her cheek on her hand, and looked at Qin Yangjun with a half-smile.

"So, when are you planning to...?"

Yin Kangxuehan didn't finish her sentence. Instead, she gently tugged at her chest with her other hand.

She handled the situation very well; there was no exposure, only a slight glimpse of her fair skin.

But her movements and eyes were exceptionally alluring, making Qin Yangjun's blood boil.

All I can say is, she truly lives up to her reputation as a vixen.

A single gesture or glance can stir one's heart.

Ling'er, standing to the side, had already blushed deeply, her pretty face seemingly dripping blood.

Yin Kangxuehan's smile remained unchanged as he turned around, put his arm around his sister's shoulder, and pulled her into his arms.

"And don't forget Ling. I often hear her talking about when she can serve you. You're making Ling lose confidence in her own charm..."

Before Yin Kangxuehan could finish speaking, Ling'er broke free from his embrace and stood up abruptly.

"elder sister!"

Ling'er stomped her feet in shame and indignation. Luckily, the maid who had been pouring tea had already left, otherwise she really wanted to find a crack to crawl into.

She then glanced at Qin Yangjun again, and perhaps ashamed to look him in the eye, she turned and ran into the cabin.

Seeing her younger sister's 'disheveled' appearance, Yin Kangxuehan chuckled.

Teasing her younger sister is one of her joys.

Qin Yangjun coughed helplessly.

"You're quite generous..."

Qin Yangjun's tone was somewhat teasing, but Yin Kangxuehan looked at Qin Yangjun with utmost seriousness.

“We’re not exactly innocent people, and I had a feeling you’d have no shortage of women around you.”

Then she looked at Yu Lingyue.

"Although I haven't spent much time with this girl, I know she's not the kind of naive girl."

Yin Kangxuehan withdrew her gaze and took a sip of tea.

"The fact that she didn't stay by your side and let me chat with you shows that she was prepared for your romantic encounters. You're really lucky with women."

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P.S.: The title of the previous chapter was 9. My income for today was also 9, which is really a bit funny and frustrating.

Chapter Four: The Coming Heavenly Tribulation

Yin Kangxuehan looked at Qin Yangjun with a smile.

Qin Yangjun scratched his cheek somewhat embarrassedly.

Knowing Yin Kang Xuehan's personality well, Qin Yangjun usually avoids showing weakness when facing her, otherwise he might be easily tricked by her.

But today he was at a disadvantage.

Although he has lived two lives, he is indeed inexperienced in this area.

On the contrary, although Yin Kangxuehan had not experienced that kind of thing, her clan's talent gave her an edge over herself.

This time, she really got me under her thumb.

Therefore, Qin Yangjun, wanting to avoid battle, turned his attention to Yu Lingyue and Ling'er.

The two were playing pitch-pot at the time, and Mihua even made some small moves behind their backs.

However, she still lost, and lost miserably.

At that moment, she was sitting on the ground like a duck, questioning the meaning of life.

Qin Yangjun turned his gaze away, but Yin Kangxuehan seized the opportunity. Having finally managed to get the person in front of her under her thumb, how could she let it go?

So she moved closer again...

And so, amidst Yin Kangxuehan's laughter and Mi Hua's wails, the group returned to the Yuqian Sect.

Since the demonic path has been completely suppressed, the journey has been very smooth, and the return trip took even less time than the trip to the Four Directions City.

This year's snowfall was heavy, heavier than in previous years. At this time, Yuqianzong was covered with a layer of silver, and all was quiet.

Only their fairy boats sail among the mountains.

Cultivators, of course, are not afraid of the cold.

But looking at this world covered in silver, one can feel a strange chill in their heart.

At this moment, Yuqianzong was very quiet.

Qin Yangjun did not inform him that he was coming back, so no one came to greet him.

Of course, Qin Yangjun didn't need that kind of formality.

Upon returning to the Imperial Qian Sect, Qin Yangjun received news that his new manor had been completed.

It has to be said, this efficiency is quite fast.

So, Ling'er and Yin Kangxuehan naturally went to tidy up Qin Yangjun's new manor, and took Mihua with them as well.

Yu Lingyue was going to see her master.

As for Qin Yangjun, the first thing he will do upon returning is definitely to see his sister.

Qin Yangjun crossed one mountain after another and arrived at the foot of the main peak.

A series of arrays had been erected here at some unknown time, and the golden light could be seen from afar.

The Sixth Elder and the Seventh Elder were both present, along with four Mahayana cultivators standing in the four directions, and Xie Qin was also guarding the side.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, forming a vortex with faint flashes of lightning within.

Even before the tribulation lightning had begun to gestate, Qin Yangjun could feel a strange palpitation in his heart.

His previous Void Tribulation on Prison Island was on a completely different level from this.

Qin Yangjun had a vague feeling that even a tiny bit of this power could reduce him to ashes.

Xie Qin, who was standing to the side, seemed to have noticed Qin Yangjun's emotions and smiled.

"It's normal to be afraid. When I first faced the tribulation of lightning, I was also quite frightened, but I got used to it later."