After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

"The place where heaven and earth meet..." Shen Qianqian stroked the table, "You should know that."

"I know?" Shi Yan was slightly taken aback.

"In Yizhou, Shu County."

"Meow!???" Feng Manlou was immediately shocked.

“That place… you can ask any disciple of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect who is above the level of a true disciple. She can tell you—” Shen Qianqian stared at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan bit her lip.

"But I advise you not to go—" Shen Qianqian started to speak, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying, the veins on her forehead almost bulging out, "that place..."

"That place..."

"Ugh—" Clutching her chest, Shen Qianqian spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, which splattered onto Shi Yan's bed.

Then... to Shen Qianqian's stunned expression, Shi Yan gently hugged her.

"I see."

Shi Yan had seen this situation before.

Those who try to divulge the secrets of heaven will surely be punished by heaven.

It is possible to shorten one's lifespan or damage one's cultivation level.

If it's something very important, even just talking about it can be exhausting.

Shen Qianqian simply covered her mouth, inhaling the scent emanating from Shi Yan.

she knows.

She saw it... but it was no use.

Shi Yan will still go.

"Remember..."

"If you really have to go..." Shen Qianqian coughed up another mouthful of blood, and Shi Yan hugged her tightly.

That's how the woman in the game is.

He would spit out blood from time to time.

Then, with an indifferent expression, he told himself it was okay.

Sometimes they would even joke, 'Look~'

'This time it was ketchup.'

Did I scare you?

Despite being a cultivator at the Tribulation Transcending Realm, he lost even more lifespan than that unlucky fellow Ming Zhongqing.

It could even be said that he doesn't have many years left to live.

But... the shoulders in my arms seem even more delicate.

That's not right.

According to the game's progression, Yunmengji should still be in seclusion, and should have some more carefree days to enjoy.

Or is it...?

"How much have you actually read?" Shi Yan asked, putting his arm around Shen Qianqian's shoulder.

"Huh?" Shen Qianqian forced herself to remain calm and pushed Shi Yan away. "What are you looking at?"

"Doesn't Shiyan look like a cute little begonia today?"

Shi Yan subconsciously touched her heart, her face slightly flushed.

"Relax~~~" Shen Qianqian comforted Shi Yan.

"It's just that my astrology and dream interpretation skills aren't up to par, it's not a big problem."

“Oh, right—” Shen Qianqian forced a smile.

"Little sister Shiyan, you must remember that."

"When you go to the Azure Lotus Sword Sect, bring your little pet with you."

"Of course..." Shen Qianqian hadn't spoken when Shi Yan covered her mouth.

My palms felt warm; I couldn't tell if it was blood or a woman's saliva.

Shen Qianqian squinted her eyes, then licked Shi Yan's palm.

"Disgusting!" Shi Yan shoved Shen Qianqian and pushed her out the door.

In the room, Shi Yan looked at his palms, which were stained red.

"Cloud...Dream...Machine?"

Outside the room.

Shen Qianqian leaned against the wall and slowly slid down, sitting on the cold floor.

She covered her mouth, her hands trembling.

"How could this be..."

"How is that possible..."

"It's all messed up..."

"Everything is in chaos."

Is it because of...me?

Part 216 The Holy Envoy of the Demonic Sea of ​​Love Sect is...Aya? [Second Update, 3K Words]

Wiping the blood off his hands, Shi Yan imagined Shen Qianqian coughing with her mouth covered, and the image of Yun Mengji gradually overlapped in his mind.

Shen Qianqian.

Yunmeng Machine.

Shi Yan leaned against the door.

For cultivators, appearance is not something that is difficult to conceal.

Moreover, she's the kind of woman who can pull off something as outrageous as switching the prince with a cat.

As for the mechanical beasts... Shi Yan recalled the mechanical beasts that Shen Qianqian summoned at the stone bridge in Yanshui City.

Is there such a thing as a "Yunmeng opportunity"?

Thinking about it carefully, I realized I really didn't know.

Although I knew that Yun Mengji's cultivation level was at the Tribulation Transcending Realm, and I had also seen Yun Mengji's mental cultivation method, spiritual skills, ultimate skills, movement techniques, and supernatural powers.

But... I don't think I've ever actually seen Yunmengji make a move.

All the factions held Yun Mengji, the sole heir of the outer sect of Guigu and the one who stole the Mandate of Heaven, in high esteem.

Those stronger than Yunmengji would never provoke her.

Those whose power is inferior to Yun Mengji's would not provoke a cultivator in the Tribulation Transcending Realm without reason.

Moreover... completely opposite to Qin Suhuai, who always sought to spar with him.

Yunmengji never took the initiative to seek out Shiyan.

If it weren't for the fact that she was incredibly skilled, and that she had to ask Yunmengji for hints in the later parts of the game, she would have coughed up blood.

Shi Yan really didn't have any impression of this woman.

Hearing the woman outside the door covering her mouth and trying to suppress her voice, Shi Yan lowered his head.

My clean palms still seemed to have some red stains.

The soft palm seemed to still retain the itchy sensation brought on by Shen Qianqian's gentle licking.

That... idiot.

But speaking of which, what did Shen Qianqian come to see me for again?

Forget it.

Shi Yan placed the kitten on the table, and under the wide, sparkling gaze of its bright green eyes, she casually tossed her pajamas aside.

In the morning light, the girl's fair skin and slender, elegant figure were clearly visible.

That kind of thing... there's no use in rushing it.

If it's something truly important, Shen Qianqian will tell me.

The more important things right now... should be the girl who asked me for help, and the selection of the Holy Maiden of the Love Sea Demon Sect.

Shi Yan racked his brains to recall the scene of the girl looking up at him for help.

"Help me..."

"Help me..." The golden-red heterochromatic eyes were raised.

"—Teacher's words."

Do you remember to bring your pet?

Turning around, Shi Yan looked at Feng Manlou, who was lying face down on the table with his eyes wide open and drool almost dripping from his mouth.

She grabbed the kitten by the scruff of its neck and pulled Feng Manlou into her arms.

Feng Manlou was completely transformed on the spot!

"ah..."

"happiness..."

"Meow is overwhelmed with happiness."

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