These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Ran Xinxue was struggling. Strangely enough, she didn't want to say such shameful things as calling him "master" while she was sober and still relatively normal.

It was as if a little pain and torment at this moment would actually make her speak more easily.

But I just don't want to suffer that kind of painful torment.

My feelings are indeed conflicted.

The newly dyed snow tried to struggle.

"Wei Tu, you've tormented me to this extent, you should stop now! Squeak squeak squeak squeak~~~~ Ah!"

As the boy's fingers rubbed down.

The freshly dyed snow turned into a puddle of mud.

Wei Tu walked over and looked down at the woman whose face suddenly turned red, the blush spreading across her skin and turning it a peach-pink color.

"I hope you will always remember this feeling: don't cause any trouble while I'm gone. You should understand that worldly affairs, the future of the Yuanjian Sect, and grand strategies are meaningless to me. But if anything happens to them, I will definitely come back without hesitation. So it is your responsibility to make sure they live well during this time. If anything goes wrong, I guarantee you will suffer worse than death."

Ran Xinxue looked up at Wei Tu.

She bit her thin lips.

Then, a seductive smile forced onto his face, which was filled with resentment.

"Why make your slave suffer? Master can do whatever he wants with you, why resort to such methods..."

Wei Tu was stunned.

I looked at my fingers.

I just activated the slave rune, right? Or did I flip a weird switch?

What's wrong with this woman?

Wei Tu coughed, still maintaining his indifferent demeanor.

"You don't actually think that slave tattoos are for your enjoyment, do you? What a despicable, lowly slave you are. I've said my piece, so you'd better watch yourself."

After saying that, Wei Tu prepared to get up and leave.

Just kidding, if you don't leave now and things escalate again... Just because I was able to control myself last time doesn't mean I can do it every time.

It's best to stop here and think of a more effective solution later!

kindness!

slip!

Thinking this, Wei Tu pretended to turn around and leave gracefully.

But to his surprise, a hot body pressed against him as he turned around.

Wei Tu's whole body stiffened.

I felt a hot, yet delicate and graceful arm, like a water snake, pass under my armpit.

Then it came to its own chest, and it seemed to be caressing itself aimlessly and purposefully.

The woman's breath moistened his ear; it seemed she was gently nibbling at his earlobe.

"Master...doesn't it feel great to bully a woman you hate? Why not go all the way? I'm not just your slave, I'm also the sect leader of the Yuanjian Sect...what does it feel like for a sect leader to be submissive to a disciple?"

Wei Tu felt that he was being entangled by a fox spirit.

There's nothing more to it than pure, the purest form of temptation.

The other person's words, pressed against his writhing body, seemed to ignite a flame.

Flames enveloped him, and a long-forgotten feeling resurfaced in his heart.

This is not a good omen.

Wei Tu took a deep breath.

"What feelings could there be? Just because you like it doesn't mean I like it too. Let it go."

"Hehe... Master just likes to say things like that... What you're really thinking, aren't you? Anyway, we're all at the Dragon Slayer Realm... What does Master have to worry about? We're not children anymore..."

Wei Tu remained silent, seemingly preparing something.

But I felt that unbridled hand had already touched something.

Her hot lips and tongue were biting the back of his neck, intentionally or unintentionally.

It doesn't actually hurt; it's just very itchy.

“Master… your body is much more honest than your words, why bother to restrain yourself like this? There’s no one else interfering, right…”

Wei Tu indeed sensed it; the other party was a living, breathing serpentine beauty.

Whether it's the effortless movement of her hands, a skill she seems to have mastered without a teacher, or her alluring figure, she can easily drive a man mad.

"Ran Xinxue...you really are good at being submissive. You know I haven't had any relations with them yet...do you think that just because I couldn't control myself and slept with you, you'll become a special person to me, and then use all your scheming and methods to control me like you control the other disciples?"

Wei Tu still managed to find the key point that the other party was thinking about.

Indeed, this was Ran Xinxue's last hope.

Rather than being enslaved like this, enduring such humiliation, it's better to make a clean break and, even at a cost, seize the initiative and gain a sliver of hope.

Ran Xinxue's expression froze; the seemingly enjoying, alluring look turned into disgust and revulsion.

But her mouth was speaking.

"Don't think so much, Master. Your instincts can decide everything... There are no restrictions, no burdens... You can do anything, you can do anything, and there are no consequences."

20. Inside Jiuyang City (Seeking votes)

"Tu'er, be careful on your journey. If anything happens that you can't handle, don't try to tough it out. Come back immediately to protect yourself; that's the right thing to do."

"Yes, disciple understands. Master, you may go back now. I will definitely return safely."

"Hmm... By the way, why didn't the sect leader come? She said yesterday that she would personally see you off."

Lu Qingyan muttered to herself, while the nonchalant young man in front of her smiled.

"Who knows? Who can control the sect leader? Alright, Master, I'm leaving everything in your care."

"Don't worry. Go ahead."

As the young man walked down the mountain path of the sect, the two girls beside Lu Qingyan showed deep reluctance.

The separation of lovers has happened before, but it's never been a life-or-death situation, so it doesn't seem particularly dramatic.

But Lu Qingyan sighed and couldn't help but mutter to herself.

"How could you just say you weren't coming and then suddenly stop..."

"Uh...uh..."

Lu Qingyan naturally had no idea that at the very moment she was wondering about someone going back on their word.

Someone has been tied to a pillar in the Baoguang Hall for a day and a night.

Not only was she bound there, but she was also placed under a special restriction, making it impossible for her to break free like a normal cultivator. Instead, she was like an ordinary woman.

Her hair was disheveled, and her hands and body were tightly bound to the pillar, showcasing her voluptuous curves to the fullest.

She couldn't even call for help.

His own underwear was even stuffed into his mouth...

His saliva completely soaked his underwear.

It was an absolutely appalling sight. Ran Xinxue didn't expect anyone to come to her rescue at all, and even prayed that no one would come so that the restriction would be lifted naturally when the time came.

"Snapped!"

Finally, Ran Xinxue noticed that the force binding her was loosening. She couldn't help but flick her fingers and channel her energy, and the rope snapped.

"Pfft."

Ran Xinxue lay down on the ground.

With great effort, she pulled the underpants out of her mouth and threw them on the ground. But seeing that the underpants were as wet as rags, Ran Xinxue's face could no longer be described as rosy and embarrassed; it was filled with grief and indignation, as if she wished she could die on the spot.

She wanted to lie on the ground and cry.

But what can we do? Indeed, as that bastard, that devil said, some things are our own choices... so there's no reason to blame anyone else.

All I can do is hate myself for not being strong enough, and hate that I am a loser!

"Waaaaah... You bastard... You bastard!!"

"Ah Qi!"

The young man, who had already reached the Dragon Slayer Realm and could ride his sword down the mountain, sneezed.

While a sense of doubt arose in his heart, he carefully sensed it and a smile appeared on his lips.

Then he stopped worrying about the Yuanjian Sect and his sword energy flowed like a rainbow, traveling across thousands of mountains and rivers.

-

The human world lacks such abundant spiritual energy, which is why there are almost no cultivators in the human world who are trained to become immortals.

Near the Shang Kingdom lies a dense mountain forest, where a few scattered villages, like morning stars, are nestled, with wisps of smoke rising from their chimneys in the early morning.

At this time, the sky was overcast.

"Ring ring~"

"Ring ring~!"

"Ring ring~!!"

The sound of bells, growing louder as they approached, caught the boy's attention.

He drew his sword and descended, his steps steady, parting the dense jungle before him to see a group of people approaching from afar.

The sky was filled with flying yellow paper, as if one had bad luck and encountered a funeral.

However, what Wei Tu found strange was that these sallow-faced, thin men with unusually strange and silent expressions were all dressed in red, making them appear very festive.