The Demon Sect of Love...

Shi Yan planned to take the girl to the Love Sea Demon Sect first, and after dealing with the matters of the Love Sea Demon Sect, he would take the girl directly to Qingzhou, to the Taiyi Sect.

There shouldn't be any surprises, right?

"Are you going to take her with you?" The star official of the Spirit Realm looked somewhat embarrassed.

Even if Shi Yan's reputation is indeed too high.

But this does not follow the proper procedure.

They just detected that this girl is the source of the spreading corpse energy.

If we bring Aokiji along, something might go wrong.

Just then, the sound of flapping wings was heard.

As the onlookers looked up in astonishment, the brilliant ice-blue pheasant flapped its wings and glided over from the inner area.

She bowed down before Shi Yan.

“Senior…” The star official of the Spirit Realm looked at Qingzhi.

"The source of the corpse energy just now should have been that old man, right?" A clear voice rang out, and Aokiji glanced at him.

"We just..." The star official was about to continue his report when he was stopped by another star official beside him, whose cultivation was slightly higher.

He grabbed the person in front of him by the shoulder and pulled him behind him. "It's like this, senior."

"That..."

"Let's do as Master Shiyan says."

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They boarded the Aochi.

At Aokiji's speed, it would take about three days if not rushed.

The small pavilion behind Qingzhi looked only about the size of an ordinary sedan chair, but once you pushed open the door and went inside, you found a completely different world inside.

Let alone a flight crew and the four of them, including Shi Yan and her cat, the room could easily accommodate all the girls Shi Yan has ever messed with.

A group of seven servants were assigned to attend to Shi Yan's daily needs, including food and lodging.

Little Ba seems to have fully recovered.

What I felt before—no body temperature...no heartbeat...it seems to have just been my imagination.

Little Baba accepted almost any food offered on the Qingzhi 'flight'.

Her appetite was greater than that of Shi Yan, Wen Ruya, and Yun Mengji combined.

The teacher had already vaguely guessed the symbol of the girl.

It is said that the three corpses are: the upper corpse loves finery, the middle corpse loves delicious food, and the lower corpse loves lewdness.

Little girl Ba... perhaps she is one of the corpses among them.

And Cang Wanyun is probably the one who is the upper corpse.

Besides arranging them in order, it was also related to the fact that Cang Wanyun showed no sign of hunger.

But...didn't we agree on elaborate decorations?

Why was Cang Wanyun still nearly naked at that time?

Apart from that blue robe, there was nothing else covering her.

Never mind... I don't want to think about it anymore.

Pushing open the door, Shi Yan walked out of the pavilion alone.

Qingzhi flew to an altitude of ten thousand meters, the distant horizon was hazy, and the moonlight was just right.

It's a view you couldn't see even if you flew in your previous life.

"Don't you need to rest a bit, Master Shiyan..." Aokiji's voice rang out, "So many things have happened in Yanshui City."

"No..." Shi Yan shook his head and sat down on Qingzhi's back.

She gazed at the distant horizon.

He recalled the scene he had seen during his daytime meditation.

Shi Yan placed his right hand on his chest.

My fingertips touched a deep, icy chill.

There's no mistake...

What was 'myself' holding at that time...

Yes...

"Dance of Fine Snow".

Part 222: Past, Present, Future – [Second Update 3K]

Gazing at the magnificent horizon and scenery in the distance.

Fingertips touched his chest.

In the snow-covered valley, the dance of fine snowflakes is trapped in a prison.

"Owner?"

The sound of fine snow dancing filled my ears.

Amidst the radiant light, the phantom of Fine Snow Dance, dressed in a revealing off-the-shoulder bodycon dress, sat down beside Shi Yan.

Shi Yan used to think that the clothes of the Snow Dance were a bit more astringent than those of Shi Jiuzhou, but now... his fingertips touched the soft, warm jade sword.

At least for now, Shi Jiuzhou, who is almost covered in bandages, doesn't dare to sit next to him like Xixue Zhiwu did.

"Tch—" Shi Jiuzhou's disdainful voice echoed in his mind.

It's just... it's just being able to enjoy the scenery with Master Shiyan, what's there to be so smug about?

Now... I can see an even more magnificent mountain range.

My mind and body have already become one with Master Shiyan!

That swordswoman is simply incomparable to her.

Shi Yan grasped the jade sword in his arms with his left hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

There's a feeling in my heart.

Once I reach the next level of the Cloud Pill Realm, perhaps I can do something else for Shi Jiuzhou, who I have stripped of his 'Sword Spirit Qi'.

However, Shi Yan did not say it out loud for the time being.

Consider it a surprise or... a shock to Kyushu.

The blue pheasant soaring in the sky suddenly turned its head slightly to look behind it.

She caught a rather familiar... ominous scent from the suddenly appearing sword spirit.

but.

Who cares?

Since it's a sword spirit held by Master Shiyan, it probably won't be the vicious and malevolent sword described in the history of the Aokiji clan... right?

Shi Yan's right hand grasped the illusion of the Dance of Fine Snow.

Just like when you hold the Azure Frost Sword.

Unlike Shi Jiuzhou, whose swordsmanship is characterized by a pure and unwavering heart, where one's life and fortune are tied to a single sword strike.

The Dance of Fine Snow and the swordsmanship of the former Lord of Loulan... are simply about soaring through the sky on a sword.

Surrounded by immortal swords, the swords move at will, capable of slaying enemies from a thousand miles away.

Because of the differences in Kendo.

Although both were trapped in the snowy prison, Fine Snow Dance was able to conjure up an illusion and sit down beside Shi Yan.

As for Shi Jiuzhou... he could only cover his chest, holding his little jade sword in Shi Yan's heart, drawing circles and muttering cute things like "Master is a bad guy".

Shi Yan grasped the left hand of the Snow Dance.

The woman's aloof expression seemed to stiffen as she remained seated next to Shi Yan.

The distant horizon, with its dazzling lights, seemed to pale in comparison to the profile of the girl before her.

The Dance of Fine Snow and Master Jiuzhou are different.

Shi Jiuzhou belonged to Shi Yan from the bottom of his heart, while Xi Xue Zhi Wu chose Shi Yan because of the very strict conditions for choosing a master.

Without a teacher's guidance, one would be subject to a predetermined fate—

Her master should be Jun Qianrou, the new generation of "Supreme Ruler" who stood there waiting for her to submit when the "Sword Tomb" was shattered.

But fate has already been torn apart.

Before meeting Jun Qianrou, Xi Xue Zhi Wu already had Shi Yan's mark on her body.

"The Lord of Loulan..." From Shi Yan's words, Fine Snow Dance heard a rather taboo name.

Even after a thousand years, even after being trapped in the "Sword Tomb" for a thousand years, Snow Dance still feels moved when she hears that name.

She looked at Shi Yan quietly.

"Dance of Fine Snow..." Shi Yan didn't look at the woman, but continued to gaze into the distance. "What kind of person is the Lord of Loulan?"

"The ruler of Loulan..." Snow Dance murmured softly, "She was a good person."

Shi Yan was almost struck dumb by Fine Snow Dance's words. After all, he was your former master, who might have been a charming young nobleman.

So you actually gave your former owner a 'nice guy' card right off the bat?

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