These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"Senior Brother Gong, you said you saw its eyes at the time, but did you see any other features? What about its outline?"

Gong Ziqi shook his head, somewhat regretfully.

"At the time, I was completely disoriented... I was only thinking about how to escape, and I didn't have the courage to investigate carefully at all. I didn't know what the sect's current strategy was, and I felt... that things were very bad. So I told you in advance, Junior Brother Wei, partly to remind you to be careful in the future if you encounter something like this. On the other hand, I think you are the smartest disciple in our Yuanjian Sect, so I wanted to ask if you had any ideas."

Wei Tu thought for a while.

He hadn't found any inspiration yet, but he had a bad feeling about it.

Because Wei Tu would combine any strange occurrences in the Yuanjian Sect with the divination performed by the Silver Dragon Heavenly Lord at that time.

Could this be some kind of omen? This was what Wei Tu was worried about. Of course, he couldn't tell Gong Ziqi these things, as it would only increase her panic...

and many more.

Will this only increase panic?

Why didn't the elders speak out, but instead kept it a secret? Was it also for their own reasons?

Wei Tu doesn't know for sure yet; he can only draw a conclusion after asking Lu Qingyan and Ran Xinxue.

Wei Tu stood up at this thought.

"Please don't reveal what happened today, including what we said, or tell anyone else, okay?"

Gong Ziqi nodded subconsciously.

"Junior Brother Wei, don't worry, of course I won't tell... Hmm? Why do you talk so much like my master?"

Gong Ziqi scratched his head. Why did everyone else seem to understand something... while he, who had experienced it firsthand, still knew nothing?

Wei Tu smiled.

"Don't take it too seriously. It might just be a false alarm. If something really happens, the elders and the sect will respond promptly."

"Alright... Junior Brother Wei, you really haven't come up with anything?"

"It's hard to say, because I've only considered the possibilities, but I'm not sure of the exact ones. Maybe... something big is going to happen soon." PS: I overslept today, but it was so agonizing! Do you know how agonizing it was? The air conditioner was dripping water all night, and I couldn't sleep at all. I had to turn it off and turn the fan on full blast. I was so hot! I felt like I couldn't sleep at all, and my body felt like I had a fever. I even threw up! Waaah!

70 Chain Reaction and Two Possibilities

Wei Tu left Red Eyebrow Peak.

The first place we're going to is naturally Little Iris Peak, where Lu Qingyan lives.

This matter cannot be ignored. Since strange signs have appeared, they cannot be ignored. Moreover, given Wei Tu's character, he is even less likely to deceive himself with the excuse that it is just a coincidence.

He doesn't lack the courage to face problems; what he fears most is realizing the crux of the problem only at the very end.

As Wei Tu walked on the suspension bridge, he thought of the Silver Dragon Heavenly Lord. The evil dragon's blood essence had been completely fused. He wasn't nostalgic for the treasure's gift, but rather felt that the Silver Dragon Heavenly Lord must know something about what this strange omen meant.

It seemed that the Silver Dragon Heavenly Lord's soul and body had been destroyed, but Wei Tu knew that the other party would not be so hasty. He had risked everything when he invaded his consciousness.

Therefore, there must still be some left in the dead zone below the suspension bridge.

However, as Silver Dragon Heavenly Lord himself said, most of his divine consciousness and body were probably sealed below. As for the other party's specific identity, Wei Tu still has no clue.

The title "Silver Dragon Heavenly Lord" must be fake. It was created and proclaimed to deceive himself, because Wei Tu had also searched through many books in the Scripture Pavilion during this period, but there was no one named "Silver Dragon Heavenly Lord" and the title had never appeared.

Is it possible that he just started using this name and hasn't had a chance to make it famous yet?

That would be truly tragic.

I should also give myself a famous name, so that when people record my name in the future, they won't not know how to address me.

What name should we use?

Wei Tu, who was indeed terrible at naming things, racked his brains for a long time before arriving at Lu Qingyan's pavilion on Xiaoyuan Peak.

He opened the door and saw Lu Qingyan sitting cross-legged in the lobby on the first floor, seemingly meditating with her eyes closed.

Lu Qingyan practices swordsmanship quite often, but usually very early. She gets up even earlier, usually from the early morning until the sky begins to lighten.

Wei Tu once asked Lu Qingyan why she specifically chose this time.

Lu Qingyan said it was to prevent anyone from peeking while she was practicing swordsmanship, which made Wei Tu chuckle.

Her master was actually very conservative, even more shy than a little girl about such things.

Lu Qingyan opened her eyes the moment Wei Tu walked in.

The woman, as beautiful as a snow lotus on an ice peak, had a perfect face and her eyes were very cold and aloof, but when she saw this young man, she couldn't help but feel a spark.

Like fireworks bursting in the night sky, dazzling like shooting stars.

Why are you here?

Instead of getting straight to the point, Wei Tu sat down opposite Lu Qingyan and asked with a grin.

"Master doesn't want me to come?"

Lu Qingyan narrowed her eyes.

"You come here spouting nonsense right away, so naturally I don't want you to come."

"Master is lying. You couldn't help but laugh just now."

"Nonsense! Where did I laugh?"

Lu Qingyan couldn't help but show a hint of anger, and also realized that her emotions seemed to be increasingly easily provoked by him.

He really is a wicked disciple. I never imagined this day would come when I took him up the mountain.

Wei Tu moved his position toward Lu Qingyan.

Until I sat down in front of her.

At such close range, Lu Qingyan realized her own bluster masked her weakness, and she couldn't meet his eyes at all.

It's as if once you look into his gentle eyes, you'll be captivated and unable to escape.

Those past scenes, those scenes of him helping him train his body, were like a whirlpool, deeply engulfing him.

Lu Qingyan dreamed about it several times. When she woke up, she felt as if she had fallen into a pool of water, and her whole body felt wet. It wasn't just sweating.

"How dare you... Who gave you permission to get so close?"

Wei Tu, taking advantage of the situation, directly grabbed Lu Qingyan's hand.

The esteemed master, unable to free his hand, pinched Wei Tu's tiger's mouth hard with his fingertips.

Unfortunately, the boy was thick-skinned and didn't let go at all.

He simply held the woman's hand and whispered something.

"My dream from the very beginning has been to get closer and closer to my master, until we are inseparable."

Lu Qingyan felt an overwhelming sweetness in her heart. This young man seemed to have suddenly become enlightened, completely different from his previous dull image. Every word he spoke seemed to speak to her heart.

Coupled with his shameless expression, the honesty in his eyes was irresistible.

Lu Qingyan wasn't good at these things. Her conservative mind told her that even if things were this ambiguous, she couldn't be so unrestrained.

So he said it hesitantly.

"Don't keep talking nonsense to your teacher... what if outsiders hear it..."

"Then just make sure no outsiders hear it. I promise I'll tell Master when we're alone, okay?"

"..."

Lu Qingyan didn't speak, but a visible blush crept up her fair and slender neck.

Wei Tu continued speaking.

"There's so much to say, enough to make Master very happy..."

"I would never be happy because of these words..."

Lu Qingyan remained stubborn.

Wei Tu exerted a little force, and Lu Qingyan, caught off guard and shy, fell into the boy's arms.

Lu Qingyan cried out in surprise, and Wei Tu collapsed into her arms as soon as she landed.

Then the elegant woman collapsed onto the young man. Wei Tu lay on his back, released his grip, and wrapped his arms around Lu Qingyan's waist.

Lu Qingyan was extremely embarrassed. Feeling the boy's body temperature and familiar scent, her mind went blank for a moment.

She propped herself up with her hands, trying to get up.

"Let go!"

Wei Tu held her soft waist firmly, looking at Lu Qingyan with a playful smile.

"Don't loosen it."

"you……"

Lu Qingyan was furious. This rebellious disciple was really... He always made her lose face like this. Where was his dignity as a master?

He raised his arm high as if to give Wei Tu a resounding slap.

Wei Tu stared intently at Lu Qingyan.

Lu Qingyan bit her red lips, her hand unwilling to fall.

In the end, he reluctantly put his hand down.

Wei Tu looked at his master with a smile.

“I knew you wouldn’t be willing to part with it, Master.”

Lu Qingyan blushed deeply, and the rise and fall of her chest conveyed a feeling of pressure to the boy's chest.

She still couldn't help but scold the boy.

"You're really messing around, in broad daylight... right here..."

"How about we go to your room?"

"Fuck off!"

Lu Qingyan pinched Wei Tu's soft flesh hard at the waist.