I started by controlling his master, and the protagonist begged me to slow down my kicking.

Half an hour later.

inside the room.

Su Chan'er's cheeks flushed red, while Cheng Ran wore a mischievous grin.

"Senior Brother Cheng, slow down, I'm not ready yet!"

"What, you don't want me to clean this place?"

"Yes...it makes me very uncomfortable when you touch me there..."

"Then you'll have to hold back!"

After saying that, Cheng Ran raised his hand and placed a white chess piece on the chessboard.

Su Chan'er's beautiful eyes trembled!

She stared blankly at the chessboard before her, her chest heaving.

Cheng Ran's white pieces had already formed two lines of three pieces each. No matter which line she blocked, the other line would form a line of four pieces!

She lost again!

Su Chan'er was incredulous, and the black piece in her hand fell to the ground.

Cheng Ran then raised a cup and, with a smile, handed it to Su Chan'er:

"Junior Sister Su, it's time to drink the penalty wine."

Su Chan'er had lost count of how many cups of wine she had been punished with today.

But she still took it and drank it all in one gulp.

only.

At this moment, her vision was a little blurry:

"Senior Brother Cheng, why are there three of you in front of me... wait, how come they've all merged into one big Cheng Ran?"

Cheng Ran explained:

"You've had too much to drink, Junior Sister Su."

"I... I think I am a little bit."

Su Chan'er also felt dizzy: "Then, Senior Brother Cheng, let's play chess together again next time."

Cheng Ran nodded:

"Okay, junior sister, you should go back and rest first."

He's so sweet, I love him so much...

Su Chan'er stood up, bowed, and then staggered out of the room.

Cheng Ran then suppressed her smile.

Only after the footsteps outside the door had all faded into the distance did he look at the Divine Sword of Fate placed on the sword rack:

"Senior, have you noticed anything amiss?"

The Divine Sword of Fate immediately replied:

"Reporting to the master, this person's eyes dart away during the conversation, his body is stiff, and he keeps adjusting his sideburns."

"Is she lying?"

Cheng Ran frowned.

The Divine Sword of Fate remained silent for a moment, then said in a serious tone:

"Not necessarily, perhaps they were just amazed by your superb chess skills, Master."

"..."

Cheng Ran rolled her eyes.

It's pointless to say anything.

However, he didn't sense anything particularly wrong with Su Chan'er.

Therefore.

He only added a little bit of aphrodisiac to the wine.

It won't activate immediately, but when needed, just one more sword strike will trigger it.

This is no way.

After all, the system said that they would encounter an undercover agent from the Yin-Yang Sect on this trip.

One should always be wary of others; he now sees everyone as an undercover agent.

Aside from the idiot Ye Chen and his master.

"Oh, right..."

Speaking of his master, Cheng Ran almost forgot something.

His master still owed him a bet.

It's very comfortable.

Time on the flying boat shouldn't be wasted; I must diligently practice my sword techniques.

After a moment's thought, he took out his communication token and sent a message to his master.

He then sat quietly on the tatami mat.

Close your eyes and concentrate.

Evil, eerie green spiritual energy kept emanating from his side.

He needs to fully comprehend the power of the Dao of Life and prepare for tonight's sword duel.

Hehehe!

......

......

into the night.

Gong Yueli's guest room.

The Master sat upright at the wooden table, gazing quietly at a bronze mirror on it.

This bronze mirror is no ordinary object; it is a high-grade magic artifact.

It can connect to the sacred site's library and is familiar with many of the ancient books there.

To put it simply...

It's a search engine.

As for what Gong Yueli is currently searching for, it is related to the Dao of Life.

"That wicked disciple, what exactly happened...?"

The beautiful master propped her head up with one hand, her long hair falling down her chest, and muttered to herself.

however.

Just then.

"Gong Jianxian, your disciple says he wishes to see you."

The voice of the female cultivator from Yaochi came from outside the door.

What's meant to happen will happen.

Gong Yueli sighed, straightened her clothes at her chest, and said:

"Come in."

The door opened, and three female cultivators led their wicked disciple Cheng Ran into the guest room.

However, as soon as he entered the door, he was given instructions by his wicked disciple:

"I have some important matters to discuss with my master."

"Yes."

Several female cultivators wisely withdrew, and before leaving, they even closed the door for their wicked disciple.

After they had walked away, Cheng Ran stretched and walked over to Gong Yueli's side:

"Master, how have you been?"

Gong Yueli gave him a cold look, without saying a word.

She knew this wicked disciple inside and out.

Now they're saying such nice things.

I'll show you how ruthless I can be later.

Cheng Ran was not annoyed at all when Gong Yueli ignored him.

He took a rolled-up scroll from his robes and placed it on the table in front of Gong Yueli:

"Master, please accept this painting as a gift from your disciple to show your respect."

Gong Yueli finally spoke, asking in a cold voice:

"You're the one who triggered the anomaly?"

"Does Master want to praise his disciple?"

Cheng Ran gave a wicked smile and shamelessly retorted.

"You are shameless."

Gong Yueli spat coldly, then said:

"It's just curiosity. You shouldn't have such a strong life force."

Cheng Ran shrugged.

Have no idea.

Thanks to you and Palace Master Lu Yongquan.

He explained, "That's roughly it. Before I went into seclusion to break through to the next level, I met Palace Master Lu in the Valley of the Immortals, who hadn't yet returned to the palace, and we discovered an opportunity together."

"As for the specific details, Palace Master Lu told me not to reveal them."

"Palace Master Lu?"

Gong Yueli frowned slightly; her disciple didn't seem to be lying.

But......

What kind of opportunity could have bestowed such a life essence upon this wicked disciple, and why it cannot be revealed?

It can't be that this wicked disciple and Sister Lu...

Pooh!

What am I thinking!

Sister Lu has cultivated herself for eight hundred years, devoting herself to protecting the sacred land. How could she possibly have an ambiguous relationship with a man!

It's all because of this wicked disciple that I've been having these wild thoughts. He's shameless!

Gong Yueli was somewhat embarrassed and annoyed. After a moment's hesitation, she asked seriously:

"Has the Imperial Seal been exposed?"

"No, Master, you can rest assured. Your disciple is always careful."

Cheng Ran said leisurely.

Gong Yueli also breathed a sigh of relief; it was good that the matter of the Imperial Immortal Seal was not exposed.

At least in this way, she's still a good girl in Sister Lu's eyes...

At this time.

Cheng Ran suddenly gave a wicked smile.

He reached out and pinched Gong Yueli's cheek, examining her with great interest:

"By the way, Master, have you completed the task I instructed you to do via telepathy?"

"Don't touch me!"

Gong Yueli, her face fierce but her expression weak, symbolically cursed.

Hey, let's bump into each other!

Seeing this, Cheng Ran became even more excited and shaved Gong Yueli's delicate, upturned nose:

"I hope Master won't break his promise."

"You wicked, deceitful master, you might turn into a puppy!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Gong Yueli cursed sharply, but her body went limp involuntarily.

How could she dare to break her promise?

Although, the demands made by that wicked disciple were simply outrageous!

She actually had to fabricate something out of thin air, a castle in the air!

However, if we fail to keep our promise to this wicked disciple, who knows what even more outrageous things he might do next...

It's better to just obey...

Anyway, this wicked disciple won't be arrogant for long!

Once she finds the solution to the Immortal Seal, this wicked disciple will no longer be able to control her!

After a long pause, Gong Yueli turned her head and said softly:

"I'm not as shameless as you..."

"Oh? Really?"

Cheng Ran shook his head, looking unconvinced.

He glanced at Gong Yueli's swaying papaya and chuckled awkwardly:

"Master, are you really not wearing anything underneath?"