Where is the righteous fairy you promised me?

But from then on, the two women could never see each other again.

It was not until the trip to the Emerald Secret Realm three years later that Yang Wanyin and Chu Xinyue were chosen as "Seeds of the Immortal Path" to go to the secret realm to build their foundation.

So, on the day when the immortals from the five major immortal sects gathered together.

The two sisters who were forced to separate finally had the opportunity to meet again.

When Yang Wanyin said this, she suddenly reacted.

"Sister Xinyue, those people you killed, couldn't they be..."

"Ah."

Chu Xinyue responded softly and said with a smile:

"They are taught by their masters themselves."

After saying this, Yang Wanyin gritted her teeth and said angrily:

“I heard that the two old women received extremely generous rewards for bringing you and me into the Immortal Gate.

I had planned to wait until I grew up before settling accounts with them.

I didn’t expect that their disciples could also enter the Jade Secret Realm.”

After saying that, Yang Wanyin looked at Chu Xinyue's gentle smile, couldn't help but threw herself into her arms, and said happily:

"Sister Xinyue, how did you find them?"

Chu Xinyue shook her head helplessly and raised her hand to touch Yang Wanyin's forehead.

"You, don't just practice, you should make more friends."

When Yang Wanyin heard this, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Those people appear to be righteous on the surface, but in reality they are cowards who bully the weak and the weak. I really despise them!"

Of course Chu Xinyue also knew Yang Wanyin's personality.

Therefore, she would not force Yang Wanyin.

Just let her handle those conspiracies and calculations that are not worthy of being made public.

As for Yang Wanyin, there is no need to get involved in those dirty things.

Let her reach the pinnacle of the world of immortal cultivation, untainted by dust and full of energy.

This is Chu Xinyue’s greatest hope.

"But why did Sister Xinyue suddenly tell me about this?"

Yang Wanyin came back to her senses and couldn't help looking into Chu Xinyue's deep and beautiful eyes and asked:

"Didn't Sister Xinyue always want me to know these things?"

"Wan Yin, what do you think?"

Chu Xinyue looked at her with a smile and said softly.

Yang Wanyin felt a little guilty when being looked at, and couldn't help but turn her head away and muttered in a low voice:

"Sister Xinyue, I'm really fine, please stop testing me..."

Chu Xinyue reached out and held Yang Wanyin in her arms, gently stroking her hair.

"Ah That's good."

Yang Wanyin was worried that Chu Xinyue would see through her hidden thoughts, so she quickly changed the subject:

"Sister Xinyue, the scenery here is so beautiful.

Unfortunately, it’s getting late and it’s getting dark again.

If it could be brighter, then..."

Before she finished her words, Chu Xinyue raised her hand slightly and made a light stroke.

The next moment, the guqin floating behind Chu Xinyue began to play a mysterious rhythm.

The afterglow of the setting sun from the horizon seemed to be attracted here.

A bright and soft light enveloped the two women.

Yang Wanyin blinked her beautiful eyes upon seeing this, and immediately stuck close to Chu Xinyue with a smile.

The pointed chin rested on Chu Xinyue's shoulder and said affectionately:

"Sister Xinyue is so considerate, I don't know which stinky man will take advantage of her in the future."

Chu Xinyue shook her head upon hearing this and raised her hand to gently tap Yang Wanyin's forehead.

"I really don't know what's going on in your mind all day long."

After saying that, Chu Xinyue put away the book in her hand and looked towards the clouds on the top of the mountain.

It's like admiring the gorgeous clouds under the sunset.

But there was a hint of coldness that occasionally flashed across those beautiful eyes, and it did not look like she was appreciating the beautiful scenery.

Instead, it seemed as if he was thinking about something unknown.

Yang Wanyin didn't think much about it, but just turned her head to look at Chu Xinyue's stunningly beautiful profile.

Under the soft light, Chu Xinyue's graceful temperament is even more prominent.

Like an orchid in the valley, fragrant and pure.

In Yang Wanyin's eyes, Chu Xinyue has always been a gentle and elegant sister.

It's like a spring breeze blowing on her face, always giving her a warm and comfortable feeling.

Those beautiful eyes are as calm as autumn water and as gentle as spring light.

Just like the morning glow, it makes people unable to help but get caught up in it.

Her skin is white and delicate, as if it could be blown away.

Yang Wanyin pressed against her body, and she could smell a faint and pleasant fragrance.

Her lips are rosy and plump, just like cherry blossoms in full bloom, delicate and tempting.

What Yang Wanyin envied most was Chu Xinyue's slim and attractive figure.

She is graceful, with exquisite curves and a well-proportioned figure.

Although not as tall as Yang Wanyin, she is like a beautiful painting.

One look at it and you can't help but be intoxicated by it.

"No wonder Sister Xinyue has so many suitors in Tianxin Pavilion."

Yang Wanyin admired Chu Xinyue's stunning appearance from a close distance and couldn't help thinking:

"If I were a man, I would definitely be attracted to Sister Xinyue."

Thinking of this, Yang Wanyin thought of Jiang Ning for no reason.

It’s not because of anything else, but because of the two sentences Jiang Ning once said.

"I heard that you have always been inseparable from Fairy Chu Xinyue of Tianxin Pavilion."

"To put it simply, I'm greedy for your body."

Suddenly, Yang Wanyin thought of a possibility.

Could it be that the man's target was the two of them from the very beginning?

But by some strange coincidence, Chu Xinyue separated from her and just happened to avoid being humiliated by Jiang Ning.

If her sister Xinyue had been there...

Thinking of this, Yang Wanyin couldn't help but hold her breath and her beautiful eyes widened slightly.

The next moment, she clenched her fist tightly and said angrily in her heart:

"Jiang Ning, don't even think about touching my sister Xinyue!"

In front of Yang Wanyin, Chu Xinyue keenly noticed her abnormality and asked calmly:

"Wan Yin, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing."

"Ah."

Chu Xinyue didn't ask any further questions, as if she was just asking casually.

But her beautiful eyes had turned cold.

Chu Xinyue could feel that Yang Wanyin's emotions were very unstable.

And almost all of them are negative.

At this moment, Chu Xinyue pinched the book with her fingertips and exerted a little force, and swore in her heart:

"Wan Yin, please bear with it for a while."

"No matter who bullies you, before you leave the Emerald Secret Realm..."

"I will make him pay the price!"

The next moment, the two sisters almost simultaneously declared to protect each other.

"Wan Yin, I will protect you!"

"Sister Xinyue, I will protect you!"

114-Yellow waste

More than twenty days later.

The ancient Hongchen Temple, with an ancient atmosphere, stands in the center of a barren mountain.

The origin of this ancient temple is unknown.

But most of the remaining foundation-building spiritual objects, the Nine Yang Ganoderma, can only be found here.

The ancient palace is grand and simple. From a distance, it looks like a dilapidated sect hall somewhere, implying the helplessness of the years.

The shattered remains of a huge monster fell to the ground outside the hall.

This demon beast guarding the ancient Red Dust Palace had already been killed by the geniuses of the immortal sects.

Anything of value was dismantled.

Only a useless skeleton and flesh were left, as if to prove that there had once been a monster here that loyally guarded the ancient temple.

In addition to the corpse of this huge monster, there were also many human corpses.

There were pools of blood everywhere and broken limbs everywhere.

There were even cases of fellow disciples killing each other, with their bodies entangled together and they died with their eyes open.

According to rough estimates, there were as many as thirty or forty geniuses from the immortal sects who died outside the Red Dust Ancient Palace just in the fight for opportunities.

In addition, a large number of geniuses from the immortal sects have gathered here, fiercely competing for the Nine Yang Ganoderma Lucidum in the hall.

There were constant shouts and cries of killing in the hall, as well as the use of magical spells and chaos.

And on a hidden high ground.

Lin Wanqing was standing on a huge rock, holding Jiang Ning's hand tightly, and watching the tragic scene of the Red Dust Ancient Palace from afar.

Seeing such a bloody and cruel scene, Lin Wanqing couldn't help but frown.

The Red Dust Ancient Palace seemed to have an incomplete formation that isolated divine consciousness.

Her spiritual sense could not penetrate into the temple.

One can only judge how many geniuses of the immortal sect are there by the sounds of fighting coming from the ancient temple.

"Jiang Ning, there are at least twenty-seven foundation-building auras in this ancient palace."

Lin Wanqing raised her jade hand and recalled the detection talisman hovering outside the Red Dust Ancient Palace, and said to Jiang Ning behind her:

“Except for the twenty-seven geniuses from various major sects who are in the foundation-building stage.