She ended up sitting on Xiao Shiyan's lap.

Most importantly... he would never again see the beautiful scene of Xiao Loulan supporting his shoulders and tiptoeing closer to him.

hateful--

Whenever she thinks of these things, Yan Qingge feels like crying.

If it weren't for the bigger picture... plus the fact that she can't leave the Azure Lotus Sword Sect for too long in her current state, and...

Without a physical body, there's no way she could get close to that so-called "Land of Divine Retribution," which was once her battlefield with Loulan.

Yan Qingge definitely... definitely found out about the Shi family in Nanjun City seven or eight years ago.

Then he taught his little master techniques such as "The Supreme Technique of the Eight Desolations and Six Directions".

"Leave it to me."

Concealing the slight disappointment in her eyes, Yan Qingge looked at Shi Yan and smiled, "Sister Shi Yan..."

“Give me your sword…”

"And my 'home'..."

"Give it back to me temporarily, how about that?"

Shi Yan's eyelids twitched wildly.

So, the "Thirty-Three Sword Pavilions" are actually the Jade Palace and Little Nest of Fairy Yaotai, aren't they?

It's so much better that it's such a beautiful older sister who told me to temporarily return "home" to her, instead of Hua Xiangrong rubbing her belly and whining, "I want to go home, I want to go home."

"You come then—" Faced with a life-or-death crisis, it is merely a temporary release of the Purple Mansion Jade Palace. What is there to fear from Master Yan?

Yan Qingge's eyebrows and eyes curved into a smile.

Her figure instantly drifted towards Shi Yan.

Qin Ge looked at Yan Qingge and Shi Yan, and drew his sword, ready to stop them.

Clang——

This time... it was the Pure Color Mandala that stood in front of Qin Ge.

Yan Qingge's illusory spirit took a deep look at Qin Suhuai, and then directly burrowed into the area three-tenths of an inch below Shi Yan's navel.

Beside Shi Yan, Qin Suhuai's mouth was slightly open, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

What kept replaying in her mind was not the fact that her master was actually the Fairy of Yaotai from a thousand years ago.

But...

I have a slight feeling of... what happened to my master.

Suddenly, I felt a pang of regret. Why didn't I spar with my master more often when he was still at Little Sword Peak?

On the other hand, Shi Yan only felt the woman's soft body gently leaning against his back.

Her chin rested on her neck, and her wrist was gently grasped.

That warm and tender feeling made Shi Yan feel a little awkward for a moment.

"hurry up!!"

"I can't hold on any longer!!" the Pure Color Mandala shouted in the sky.

The snowflakes began to fall again, fluttering and swirling.

This time... Qin Ge was single-minded and would never give Jingse Mandala and Yan Qingge any chance again.

"Loulan..." A gentle breeze whispered in my ear.

Like a spring breeze on your face.

"Do not……"

"Shiyan." A slightly sad yet relieved voice, Yan Qingge's will was in sync with Shiyan's.

The teacher said it was hard to describe that feeling.

It wasn't simply that Yan Qingge manipulated her body.

Rather... it was as if she and Yan Qingge had merged together, blending seamlessly.

The warm, jade-colored longsword was held in Shi Yan's hand.

but--

Shi Yan did not hear the girl's soft voice calling "master".

"Shi Yan... are you wondering?" Yan Qingge's soft voice whispered in Shi Yan's ear.

"Teacher's words..."

You've probably heard of it.

"The Yaotai soldier disintegrated, and the spirit, consciousness, and body... were divided into three parts."

"You've already tasted it... your body."

"god--"

"It resides within the body of the Pure Color Mandala."

"So……"

"Where is the knowledge---" came in a slightly playful voice.

Is "knowledge" hidden in the scroll painting?

Obviously not.

Yan Qingge is the most essential "glimmer of light," or rather, "will," remaining after Yaotai stripped away all her divine consciousness and physical body.

And the "knowledge" of the Fairy of Yaotai...

The teacher suddenly understood.

"Really... spying on a girl's thoughts won't make her like it." It sounded like she was being coquettish.

Because their consciousness is completely synchronized.

The teacher had already figured out the answer without even realizing it.

Do you remember when Shi Yan first stepped into the "Sword Tomb" and described the guardian BOSS inside, the sword spirit Shi Jiuzhou?

"A sword spirit forged from the remnants of an immortal's soul."

Was there another immortal in that world a thousand years ago?

The fairy of Yaotai's "spirit," "consciousness," and "body" have always been...always by Shiyan's side.

Across a thousand years, even if it meant dismembering herself, she remained by Shi Yan's side.

Along with his "Thirty-Three Sword Pavilion" and his own sword.

Fairy Yaotai had already entrusted everything she had to Shiyan.

"Now—" Shi Yan and Yan Qingge's voices were completely synchronized.

She grasped the jade sword, its surface as smooth and warm as a young girl's skin, and pointed it towards the sky.

"It's my turn."

ka ka ka-

At the mountain gate of the "Azure Lotus Sword Sect," the colossal sword that had been sealed in the lotus platform for so long was slowly being pulled outwards amidst violent tremors.

The lotus petals are in full bloom.

The sword has been drawn.

Part 469 Loulan's backup plan and... the fall of Shiyan? [3rd update, 4K words]

Snowflakes were falling heavily, but... Master Yan was fearless at this moment.

The Jade Palace within the Purple Palace is growing in an almost unruly manner.

What legal principles? What rules of the world?

However, these are all things that can be easily trampled.

If Shi Yan were to open his character attribute panel at this moment, he would definitely see his cultivation level skyrocketing.

Initial Stage, Fifth Rank...

Initial Stage Six...

Initial Stage Seven...

……

Initial Opening of the Realm —

Ninth Rank...

Then--

The shackles that stood in Shi Yan's way shattered instantly.

"Return to Emptiness Realm, First Stage".

The world before Shi Yan's eyes seemed to open up in an instant.

Time passed slowly, and the wind and snow on Little Sword Peak intensified.

Shi Yan, or rather Yan Qingge, blinked.

The fragrant grasses grew lush and verdant amidst the wind and snow.

The tender bamboo shoots broke through the soil and began to sprout branches and leaves.

However, none of those changes were as shocking as the changes that occurred in the girl.

In the stagnant wind and snow, she stepped on the snowflakes that fell and froze in the air, and climbed step by step to the heavens.

Yan Qingge was even more shocked than Shi Yan, "This...this is..."

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