My sister took me to Xiuxian

In contrast, although the Sixth Realm Elder who led the team was unhappy, he did not show it too much.

The disciples can look around and discuss, because they are the pride, the future of the holy land, and in the near future the Holy Son or Holy Daughter will be chosen from among them. But he cannot, as a cultivator who has stopped at the sixth level, the gap between him and these elite disciples is not that big.

Some people, such as Zhixuan, have already broken through to the fifth realm in the secret realm. There is only one realm gap between them and me, so I don't have much qualifications to blame them.

I could only sigh in my heart. The saint hasn't even been selected yet, but she's already been abducted by an outsider. What kind of thing is this?

. . . . . .

After saying goodbye to the two holy places with which the relationship was relatively complicated, Tianyue Immortal Mansion and Yuhua Holy Land, it was naturally the turn of some holy places with which the relationship was relatively poor.

"You are Qiu Yi. You are indeed a handsome man with extraordinary talent. In time, you will definitely have a place in Qingzhou's future."

Before the young man could fully recover from Xuan'er's lingering kiss, Chu Dubai, the elder of the Dragon Fighting Holy Land, had "coincidentally" passed by him with the disciples of the holy land. He glanced at him with a cold gaze, and a fierce power suddenly pressed down on him, wanting to teach him a profound lesson.

Originally, he had corresponding methods to deal with this young man and had planned it quite well.

Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes, and plans cannot keep up with changes. Who would have thought that Yang Xun and his group of useless people not only perished silently, but even brought out such a terrifying existence at the last moment. In this situation, no one would care if they wanted to do some tricks to divert trouble.

Besides, what the hell are you, Yuhua Holy Land?

Didn’t we agree to join forces?

Why did you send your most outstanding female disciple away? You are deliberately going against us!

All the incongruities made Chu Dubai look extremely ugly. He had no choice but to give the young man a warning even if he couldn't do anything.

The aura of the seventh realm came towards him, pressing towards Qiu Yi.

However, the pressure from the seventh-level expert was not strong enough in front of the young man. Qiu Yi waved his hand calmly and said with a smile: "The fellow from Doulong Holy Land is not bad either. He will become a great man in the future!"

After he finished speaking, a domineering aura emanated from him, and then pressed down on the elite disciples behind him who were laughing at him.

Perhaps it was because they had gained a lot in the secret realm, or perhaps it was because they had the leadership and support of Chu Dubai, they seemed to have forgotten the psychological trauma they had suffered from his sword before, and all looked at him arrogantly and contemptuously.

Of course, Cui Jing, the brother who had suffered a lot, was an exception. He turned his head away from beginning to end and refused to look him in the eye.

So in this situation, the sudden pressure from the young man made them lose their composure and stagger. Several of them even staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"puff……"

"what……"

"How dare you..."

Qiu Yi still had a fake smile on his face, and he followed suit, nodding and praising, "Yes, fellow Taoists are also very impressive!"

"Boy, you..."

Chu Dubai's face instantly turned furious. He hadn't expected that this kid would actually dare to fight back, and to mock him in all kinds of sarcastic ways.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, you are already a grown-up, why are you bullying a child?"

The elder from the Sword Sect appeared beside Qiu Yi at some point and looked at him meaningfully.

"This is a matter between my Dragon Fighting Holy Land and this kid. Does the Sword Sect want to get involved?" Upon seeing the old man appear, Chu Dubai suppressed the anger in his chest and spoke coldly.

"I'm just seeing injustice, but bullying the weak is not what you should do!"

Seeing that both sides seemed to be competing with each other, even the people from Xingmen and Qingyang Ancient Country were eager to join in.

In this tense situation, Qiu Yi himself was the first one who couldn't stand it anymore.

Hey, when you came to me, couldn’t you take a look at your own situation first?

A group of grown men surrounded me all of a sudden. Instead of taking any action, they kept on grumbling and making sarcastic remarks. How the hell do I have so much time to engage in verbal battles with you guys?

Why don’t I try to please my sister who is obviously in a bad mood?

Qiu Yi immediately took a step forward and chuckled, "Elder Chu, the disciple you lead seems to be in a bad state of mind. Let's stand still for a moment. Why are you crying now?"

"Crying? Little brat, what are you talking about? The disciples of my holy land will never shed horse urine even if they have to bleed to the last drop of blood... What are you doing?"

Chu Dubai was still making solemn promises the moment before, but the next moment he was frightened by the tearful looks in the eyes of all the disciples around him.

What the hell? It’s broad daylight, why are you crying?

However, no matter how much he scolded, his disciples cried even more sadly. Two female disciples even sobbed, as if they were abandoned by a heartless man, or as if he was abusing them.

"You... you..."

Chu Dubai felt overwhelmed for a moment, and what made him even more overwhelmed were the Taoist friends from the other three holy places who had gathered around to watch. At this moment, their faces were full of surprise, disgust, contempt and disdain, as if they were on the execution platform for public execution.

At this moment, a voice transmission from Cui Jing made his scalp tingle and he instantly exploded with anger. He immediately looked at Qiu Yi without caring about anything, his temper rising to the sky.

"Boy, is it you who did this? Today I..."

But when he was halfway through saying those harsh words, he met the young man's meaningful finger.

then.

He suddenly felt his eyes getting hot, his breathing getting heavy, and his heart choking...

Nima!

Elder Chu seemed to have thought of something and no longer had the heart to settle accounts with the young man. He waved his hand and flew away with a group of disciples. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that the reputation of the Fighting Dragon Holy Land over the years would be ruined in his hands.

"Everyone, I think no one wants to reminisce with me!"

Watching the people from the Dragon Fighting Holy Land fleeing in panic, Qiu Yi nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his gaze to the people from the Qingyang Ancient Country's Star Gate and the Sword Sect.

Originally, there were a few elders with some strength who wanted to say something, but some of their disciples had young geniuses who knew the inside story and were frantically communicating with each other, which immediately discouraged them and they all avoided looking into the eyes of the young man.

Don't drag them into things like social death.

Qiu Yi himself also discovered that this kind of magical power had almost no effect when used one-on-one in private, but when surrounded by a crowd, the deterrent and lethality would increase exponentially.

Simply unstoppable!

With the previous experience of the Dragon Fighting Holy Land, Xingmen and Qingyang Ancient Country hastily chose to return home. These days, all kinds of weird tricks can be used.

Another monster!

The Sword Sect elder, who had wanted to have a good conversation with the young man, seemed to remember something. He silently took two steps back, looking at the young man with lingering fear.

Sure enough, he was carried out by his disciples while crying that day. It must be the young man who did it secretly!

"Senior, do you also have something important to talk to me about?"

When facing the elder of the Sword Sect, Qiu Yi's tone became a little gentler. After all, he should have a good relationship with Qixing Qichen, and this elder had just taken the initiative to speak up for him.

"Ahem..." After two dry coughs to relieve the pressure, the elder said cryptically, "I heard that you have intended to ask the two bad disciples for information about Fairy Ye?"

"It is true. Could it be that the elder knows her origins clearly?"

Qiu Yi's heart moved slightly, and he looked at his two fellow disciples. Qixing Qichen turned his head away subconsciously, not daring to look at him.

Now, in front of the four major holy places, they dared to attack the Seventh Realm Elder of the Fighting Dragon Holy Land. The two brothers didn't even dare to imagine what he would do in the future!

"Well..." The Sword Sect elder looked at Qiu Yi fervently, then sighed at the two unpromising disciples behind him, and said leisurely: "If you have time, come to my Sword Sect. Then you will see everything clearly, and maybe only you can pull up the dusty sword of my Sword Sect!"

After saying this, as if he was afraid that he would ask again, he waved his hand and appeared in the sky with his disciples. They turned into tiny black dots and disappeared, leaving Qiu Yi alone in the wind.

After a long time, the boy stepped on the ground, making a big hole and started swearing.

"Damn it, all the riddlers, get out of here. Believe it or not, I will develop a special magical power to control those of you who pretend to be deep and mysterious."

. . . . . .

Several hundred miles away from Tianji Valley, there is a quiet forest.

After dealing with the people from the six holy places, Qiu Yi rushed over as soon as possible.

This is the place where his sister chose to live in seclusion. The young man can feel the profound sword intent of the Three Desolate Sword Leaf Tree from afar.

But just as he landed and before he entered the woods, a hand reached out from behind and grabbed his collar and pulled him in another direction.

"Sister... Sister Xiangyun... please be gentle!"

The sudden action almost made Qiu Yi fall to the ground. He was unable to resist and was dragged far away by Sister Qi Ling.

"Xiao Yi, you still remember to come back. You just wanted to say goodbye to the two girls, but you took so long?"

Leaving the young man behind, Ye Xiangyun sat on a flat bluestone, raised one of her slender legs, and looked down at him.

"Well... there was a little accident. Two holy places didn't like me and wanted to argue with me. Naturally, I had to reason with them."

Qiu Yi quickly sat down obediently. Facing the serious-looking Sister Qi Ling, he felt quite guilty for some reason.

Could it be that there’s still some lingering fragrance from Xuan’er’s kiss just now that hasn’t completely dissipated?

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Xiao Yi, quickly tell me what happened to you in the secret realm. Why did the master have such an attitude? And what about the fresh and tender taste?"

The smooth feet kicked him lightly, and Sister Qi Ling leaned down, bringing her beautiful face closer to him, her eyes wide open, with an extremely gossipy light in them.

Both Qiu Yi and Ye Xiangyun were deeply impressed by that scene.

It can be said that I was stunned.

After the boy entered the secret realm, he had not seen his sister for nearly a month. Everyone expected that when the two siblings met again, even if there was no excited hug, they would at least comfort and encourage each other with kind words.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Ye Junxi said when she saw Xiao Yi was "fresh and delicious"!

It makes Qiu Yizhen crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Sister Qiling has experienced a certain degree of system downtime.

This person is so unmanly.

"I...I don't know either..."

When talking about this matter, Qiu Yi felt awkward.

When will he be able to describe him as fresh, tender and delicious?

"really do not know?"

Sister Qi Ling poked his face with a suspicious look in her eyes, not really believing it.

There must have been something going on that she wasn't aware of.

Really, the master can easily find out everything the spirit of the weapon wants to know, but he hides everything the spirit of the weapon wants to know very well and doesn't reveal a single thing.

So abominable.

"I can swear to my sister."

Qiu Yi spoke seriously on the surface, but in fact he had roughly guessed something. It was very likely that the backup plan that the elder sister had left in his eyes was triggered by his elder sister, but it was obviously difficult to say it out loud!

Sister Xiangyun is as weak as a little white rabbit when facing one sister, let alone two.

If she knew the truth, wouldn't she explode?

Without mentioning this, Sister Qi Ling straightened her waist, folded her hands in front of her chest, and said faintly with her crystal lips raised: "I know you are always talking nonsense. You must have lived a very carefree life in there this month. I saw with my own eyes that the way that little girl looked at you was not right. It's a pity that my master and I are still waiting for you outside foolishly..."

"…I know my sister is the best…"

"Hum..."

Chapter 2 Women's Curiosity

"What's your sister's attitude?"

Since he was intercepted by Sister Xiangyun, Qiu Yi had no intention of going in immediately. It would be better to sound out the matter from Sister Qi Ling first.

He immediately went up to her and gently massaged her shoulders while asking quietly.

"Now you know how to please me?"

Although she said so, Ye Xiangyun nodded in satisfaction at the boy's self-awareness, adjusted her sitting position to be comfortable, and smiled smugly: "Xiao Yi, why don't you guess it yourself?"

"Sister~please stop making fun of me, okay..."

The young man's voice lingered for a long time. Asking him to guess what a woman was thinking was no different from asking for his life.

What's more, given his sister's situation, who knows what kind of strange ideas she will come up with? Instead of letting him guess randomly without thinking, it would be better for him to wake up Yuxiu and then fight a few more moves with Immortal Master Xuantian!

"Then it all depends on your performance, Xiaoyi?"

Noticing the boy's frustrated mood, Sister Qi Ling felt a little happy. She had let this heartless boy mess around outside and flirt with other girls, and she didn't know how far he had progressed. Now she wanted to let him suffer a little to whet his appetite.

After saying that, she leaned back slightly, letting her long hair fall down like a waterfall, as if she was enjoying the young man's service.

Qiu Yi: (ー_ー)!!

ah! this……

How long will this last?