Fairy, I really am a villain!

'Xiwen, I like it.'

"While my sister still likes you, take me as soon as possible."

'Should I just take off all my clothes?'

Scenes flashed by, and after staring at each other for a long time, he still couldn't see anything in those bright eyes.

But he didn't want to keep it secret any longer.

"Sister... that's not right."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Xiwen grabbed her slender hand, pulled it in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Qing Xiao, don't worry about what's happening outside, I have something to tell you."

Fang Qingxiao was a little surprised to hear him calling her name, then she moved the sword from her leg and stretched out her other hand for him to hold.

"Are you leaving?"

Suddenly, Fang Qingxiao spoke for no reason, paused, and then said: "Leave me and go to a very far place?"

Her voice was very soft, like cotton falling lightly on the clouds.

Looking up, Fang Xiwen's heart tightened.

Those willow-like eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her eyes were lowered, her eyelashes covered her face, and her hands were constantly exerting force... He had never seen Fang Qingxiao show such an expression before, it was as if she was begging him.

What on earth did she know?

Or in other words, when did you start to discover it?

Silence, silence.

The five fingers that were still slender and smooth despite holding the sword for many years clasped together, revealing pink nails on the back of his hand, the tips of which were trembling slightly.

She didn't say anything, perhaps she was still waiting for him to call her "Sister".

"Whether to go or stay is not up to me to decide."

Releasing one hand, Fang Xiwen smiled and pulled her up, "Qing Xiao, come with me to a place."

"Ah."

Nodding slightly, the tall senior sister took his hand and walked out of the room like a well-behaved child, crossed the corridor, and then walked into his room.

It took the two of them a long time to walk a few steps, as if they were confirming something through the temperature of their palms.

"arrive."

When he let go of his hand and closed the door, he turned around and saw Fang Qingxiao sitting on the edge of the bed, unbuttoning her clothes.

The elegant white dress slid down to both sides, revealing the pink shoulders...

"Stop, stop, stop, what are you doing!" He was startled and immediately stopped her, "Stop!"

"You brought me here, didn't you want to practice dual cultivation?"

"no!"

So he really couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

Going over to help her pull up her clothes, Fang Xiwen thought for a moment, then sat down beside the bed and explained, "I brought you here to go to a secret realm, which is a bit similar to the one in Dingjun before, and is very similar to the present world."

"Now, here?" Fang Qingxiao looked at him and then at the floor, tilting her head slightly.

Without explaining too much, Fang Xiwen just nodded and called up the operation panel:

[The entrance to the spiritual realm has been discovered]

[Current spiritual realm resonance strength: strong, meets entry conditions]

There is an entrance to the spiritual realm in the Fang Mansion. He knew it since the day he stepped in.

According to the rules, it is not surprising that Fang Qingxiao, as his contract object, has an entrance to the Divine Capital; and the reason why he waited until today to enter is because there may be a "past" inside that he does not want to see.

But today, he could no longer hide it, and he didn't want to hide it from Fang Qingxiao anymore.

With a thought, the field in front of him lit up, showing that there were two members around him that could be selected, but he only selected [Sword Master of the Divine Court] and continued:

[The resonance intensity meets the requirements, and the spiritual realm coordinates have been obtained]

[Do you want to explore the spiritual realm? ]

【Yes】

[The Lord of the Divine Court Sword has agreed to the invitation]

Soon, the field in front of him began to blur and everything in front of him went dark.

For him, the process of entering and exiting the spiritual realm was very fast, but for Fang Qingxiao, who had already achieved the outer realm and had a certain resistance to the power of heaven and earth, he felt more.

The force that grabbed the two people was also the power of heaven and earth, but its aura was extremely vast and lofty, already surpassing the Dharmakaya level of the Sword Sect's leader.

However, the source of this power seemed to come from Fang Xiwen.

After the turbulent waves, the space and time in front of us changed.

The bed they were originally sitting on disappeared, and there was suddenly space underneath them. Fang Qingxiao was the first to adapt. She stood up straight and grabbed his arm.

"Be careful."

"Ah."

After a brief exchange, the two looked at the surrounding scene. Even though they were mentally prepared, they were both a little surprised.

The wing room where they were originally located has become a ruin with signs of peeling all over it, as if after a very long time, the originally solid objects have turned into rotten ash.

Looking outside, I saw that the entire Fang Mansion looked like it had been burned down. The entire corridor had collapsed, the courtyard wall had collapsed, the pavilions had fallen down, and there were traces of charring everywhere.

"Not only our house was burned down," Fang Qingxiao closed her eyes and spread her mind, "It's a similar situation outside. From what I can see, at least half of the city of gods has been destroyed."

"Put your mind back and stop looking."

"why?"

"There may be something wandering outside. If they notice your investigation and come over here, we will have no choice but to exit the spiritual realm."

As he spoke, Fang Xiwen held her shoulders and they both squatted down.

What he said was entirely based on speculation from Longchuan and Dingjun, with no other basis, but the key issue was that he really did not dare to delay.

After getting the Blood God Stone at this entrance, you have to deal with things outside.

"So, what is it that you want me to see?"

After using a little trick to conceal the aura of the two, Fang Qingxiao asked softly.

Without further explanation, Fang Xiwen just nodded at her and started searching the room.

Perhaps it was his special trait, he had always been very sensitive to the bloody evil energy. After Fang Qingxiao calmed down and restrained his breath, he could clearly sense that there was a Blood God Stone hidden in the room.

Making a gesture to her to keep quiet, Fang Xiwen leaned down, dug around under the collapsed wall for a while, and finally touched something hard.

When I took it out and looked at it, it was indeed the Blood God Stone.

Moreover, this one is different from the one found in Dingjun. Not only does it look crystal clear on the outside, but there is also light flowing inside. It is obviously more like the one obtained in Longchuan, and there is still power remaining in it.

After looking at it in his palm for a while, he knew what was going on and handed it over, "Qing Xiao, take a look."

After looking up at him, Fang Qingxiao took it, feeling a little strange.

From before, he stopped calling her 'sister'... Logically, she should be happy, after all, what she wanted was a relationship above that;

However, after it actually happened, she felt a little reluctant, as if she still hoped that Fang Xiwen could call her sister.

Using his mental skills, all distracting thoughts disappeared. Fang Qingxiao concentrated on sensing the blood jade for a while and said:

"Yuli has great power, probably at the level of a peak strike from the Outlander."

"But there's a seal on it. It's very complicated. I can't understand it."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen smiled and said, "It's okay, I know how to solve it."

"how do you know?"

Because this is what 'I' leave here, it is the Emperor's legacy.

Not only that, Fang Xiwen also knew that this was a transaction. The price of receiving power was to understand the past that could no longer be reached, just like the last time he was with Jiang Xingchu and the last time he was with Luo Qingni.

Two people, "watching" together those deep memories belonging to the contractor.

This design is not so much revenge as it is the emperor's own bad taste:

For people like Fang Qingxiao who are unaware of the situation, watching these past memories feels like "Look at the stupid things you would have done," or "I actually hurt him like this."

The real revenge is to let the Sword Immortals and Sword Masters see the "present", the future that they could have reached but now cannot touch.

After reading it, these phantoms of the past can disappear, just like the sword fairy before, dying with endless regrets and jealousy... originally.

"But until now, I have never seen the real Divine Court Sword Master..."

After thinking for a while, Fang Xiwen shook his head.

He didn't have time to care about these things. The most urgent thing was to finish reading the memories with Fang Qingxiao and gain strength to go back and deal with the real business.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, I was just in a daze for a while. Qing Xiao, give me your hand."

The eldest sister naturally did as she was told.

After placing the Blood God Stone in her palm, Fang Xiwen put his own hand on top of it, interlocked their fingers, and then injected his true energy into it.

"Qing Xiao, you come too."

"it is good."

As the two auras intertwined, the Blood God Stone emitted a dazzling light, and the seal melted away bit by bit like ice and snow—

This is where the bad taste comes in.

In such an intimate posture and such an ambiguous mood, what we see is the memory of two people fighting each other like enemies... We can only say that even though he has become an emperor, he probably still has a fun-loving nature in his bones.

Under the bloody light, the world in front of the two people suddenly changed:

This was a dark and damp dungeon, with only faint light from torches on both sides of the corridor. The fences of several cells were covered with blood and rust, some of which were very new and emitted a pungent fishy smell.

Although Fang Qingxiao is now in the perspective of a bystander, she can feel the slight sourness in her nose and the feeling of her footsteps on the wet ground... This is probably someone's memory.

Just as she was thinking, a person in white walked into the picture.