My sister took me to Xiuxian

Qiu Yi: “…”

Does the Holy Lord also need flattery?

But the next moment, the moonlight that had frozen everything on his body suddenly dissipated, allowing him to move again.

"Saint Lord Ling, what are you doing?"

"Let's go into the city. Didn't you just say that Qing Fei is also here? It's pointless to bully you like this. It's time to let that little bitch know what is high and deep." Ling Qinghan stood beside him, her red lips slightly opened, and her eyes began to become sharp.

"Well, I'm not saying this, you said it yourself just now. The city is facing a severe disaster right now, and you have to overcome it. Don't lose control and let something bad happen!" Qiu Yi kindly reminded.

"Don't worry about that. I know what to do."

A cold voice was heard, and Qiu Yi turned around to find that Ling Qinghan's figure had disappeared, without any trace left.

“Don’t look around. If you can see through the Moon Hiding Secret Technique that is unique to my Tianyue Immortal Mansion, then I… where are you touching?”

"Uh……"

. . . . . .

Stepping into the gate of Xiudong City again, Qiu Yi was filled with emotion.

When he first came in the day before yesterday, he just wanted to rest for a few days to relieve his tired body and mind. He didn't expect that only two days had passed and everything had changed drastically.

This ordinary little town now seems like a bottomless abyss.

It would have been fine if there was an impostor "Qiu Yi" in there, but people like Yin Huang who had a close relationship with "Qiu Yi" also came. Even the Holy Lord of Tianyue Immortal Mansion came here quietly, not to mention the talented disciples, holy sons and holy daughters of several major holy places in Huangji Continent.

There is also the mysterious force like the Origin Dao Sect who is up to some unknown tricks. He has no idea how the situation will evolve next.

"Qiu Yi, devil, Dark Thunder, when did you go to Huangji Continent to cause trouble?"

After entering the city, he didn't need to explain himself. The conversations between passers-by in twos and threes along the way made Ling Qinghan, who was hiding in the dark, show a look of shock and confusion.

"None of that has anything to do with me, we just have the same name, I won't take the blame for it."

It’s okay if others misunderstand, but this person has no reason to misunderstand!

Xiaobai truly was enrolled in the Tianyue Immortal Palace, and all aspects can prove it. How could he have the time to go to Huangji Continent and stir up trouble?

"There is actually such a thing? Isn't it too much of a coincidence?"

After listening to the young man's explanation, the woman, who had finally come out of seclusion after about a year, felt that this matter was full of bizarreness.

Qingzhou is so big that there are many unexpected events that cannot be handled, and she really doesn’t have the energy to pay attention to changes outside Qingzhou.

However, the fact that Xiao Yi was forced by a person from Huangji Continent to change his appearance and hide his identity is extremely incredible.

Just as I was thinking this curiously, I suddenly smelled a rich fragrance in front of me, and a goose yellow handkerchief fell from the sky, carrying the sweet scent of powder.

Qiu Yi and Ling Qinghan both looked up, and saw several heavily made-up women leaning against the windowsill, waving at him with seductive smiles.

"Sir, come up and play!"

Qiu Yi: “!!!”

No way, Yingchun Tower?

"Uh... Lord Saint, don't get me wrong, I didn't notice..." The young man hurriedly explained how he came to such a place without being noticed. He couldn't establish that kind of image in front of the Holy Lord of Tianyue Immortal Mansion.

How will Xiaobai and the squad leader look at him in the future?

Ling Qinghan was stunned for a moment, but then stopped him: "Why are you leaving? Go upstairs and play first."

"what?"

This is not appropriate...

Chapter 9 Today I'm going to listen to music in a brothel

"Saint Lord Ling, I have never been to such a place of fireworks, so why not just forget it."

Looking at the red, green, and beautiful women above his head, Qiu Yi subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

From childhood to adulthood, he was a good and law-abiding boy on Earth.

Only once, after his sister discovered some of his little secrets, she unexpectedly gave him some money and asked him to try it out. Qiu Yi was timid at the time and didn't dare to go at all, so he gave up.

When he arrived in the world of immortal cultivation, he was still an honest and upright new cultivator who had never done anything illegal.

But today, when passing by this red-light district, the Holy Lord of Tianyue Immortal Mansion strongly requested that he go up and have some fun.

This is quite outrageous, okay? What's wrong with the women in your world of immortal cultivation? Why would you have such thoughts?

He doesn't understand!

It would take a few years for someone to come up with such a suggestion.

In response to the boy's strong opposition, Tianyue Saint Lord did not persuade him or explain the reason. He just said lightly: "It turns out that he is a little boy who has never tasted meat. Since you don't want to, forget it."

!!!

The young man who was about to run away suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked at the bright and bright sign in front of him. He did not refuse, but stiffened his neck and said, "Since the Holy Lord strongly requested it, I can only refuse it disrespectfully, but I have a request."

"Oh, what's the request?" Although the woman did not show her face, there was a hint of curiosity and amusement in her words.

"Well, it's like this. What happened today was not my original intention, but the Holy Lord's interest. I was just following orders. So, can I go to Tianyue Immortal Palace to reimburse the expenses of this matter in the future?"

Qiu Yi felt like he was dancing on a tightrope when he said this, but after all, this matter was instigated by the Holy Lord. He couldn't come to such a place and spend his money, right?

If I lose my innocent body, the Holy Lord must not lose out on my hard-earned money and compensation for my mental damage!

"..."

The space around the young man began to ripple, and the unusual aura caused a series of bizarre and strange visions. It was obvious that the woman, who was the Holy Lord, was also shocked by the young man's words.

You, a man, come to a place like this and ask women to pay!!!

Do you have the nerve to say that?

However, he is a Saint Lord after all. He has seen many storms and big scenes. How could he be stumped by such a trivial question? He sneered and said indifferently, "Of course, it is possible, but after all, this is a place of smoke and willows in the mortal world. How much money can you spend after working so hard? It is worth a few spirit stones. I, a Saint Lord, cannot afford to lose this person. How about we change the calculation method? It can also be regarded as a reward for you out of mercy from this Saint Lord."

award?

Upon hearing this word, the boy became interested. What does reward mean?

"Holy Lord, why don't you tell me what's going on? I'll take a look at the situation and then make a decision."

Qiu Yi did not agree immediately, not because she was worried that the other party would embezzle the spiritual stones. Her family was wealthy and she would not care about these things. But when dealing with such an important person, it was always better to be cautious.

"I can think of two algorithms at the moment. One is based on duration, and the other is based on the number of people. Can you choose one?"

"???"

Qiu Yi stopped and looked blankly in the direction where there was no one around him.

By duration? By number of people?

My Lord, are you serious?

Even though you said that, I also...

"If you can't do it, forget it. I won't force a little guy like you to have any outstanding performance. Just know your own limits."

"Okay, it's a deal."

Young people may be timid in many aspects, but when it comes to men's dignity, they will never back down.

"I hope that His Majesty the Saint can enjoy it to the end." Stepping up the stairs step by step, Qiu Yi felt that he could not be weak in momentum.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

On the contrary, there was a sense of eagerness in the voice of Saint Tianyue.

. . . . . .

"Where are you from, sir? Come in, come in. If you want a girl, I will arrange one for you right away."

Just as the young man took his first step into Yingchun Tower, the madam who had been watching him at the gate for a long time came up to him with a smile on her face and tried to put her arm around him in an especially friendly manner.

The difference between cultivators and ordinary people is still very obvious. Even though he has adjusted his appearance, the temperament of a cultivator in the fourth realm is far beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is no exaggeration to say that he stands out among a group of ordinary people.

Of course, if he were to show his true face, that would be another matter. He couldn't guarantee that Yin Huang and that woman would not rush over to kill him the first time.

"Lord Saint, are you really letting me come in and play around?" His eyes narrowed slightly, telling this middle-aged woman not to get too close, and Qiu Yi took the opportunity to send a message to Saint Tianyue.

There must be a purpose for letting him into Yingchun Tower. As the master of the holy land, do you have any other special hobbies?

"Don't worry, just have fun. Tianyue Immortal Mansion is a big family with a lot of wealth, so we can afford this amount of spiritual stones." Saint Ling Qinghan waved her jade hand, giving people the impression of being generous and magnanimous, but it was a pity that this generosity was used to support the young man to do whatever he wanted in the red-light district, which was really not in line with her status.

If this were to get out, the Qingzhou Taoist Alliance would probably cause a huge earthquake.

"Uh... this is..." Qiu Yi's forehead was slightly sweaty. Is this for real?

"Or do you think these rouge and powder are not to your liking, and you want me to arrange some female disciples from Tianyue Immortal Palace to serve you?" The Lord Saint was very considerate and said something he dared not even think about.

"Ahem... No... No need..."

The boy quickly rejected this crazy proposal. If it got out and his sister or Xuan'er knew about it, they would definitely break his third leg.

But since Ling Qinghan had said so, he couldn't let down the kindness of this peerless saint, so he waved his hand and spoke proudly to the madam of Yingchun Tower.

“The whole place is reserved!”

Ling Qinghan: “!!!”

. . . . . .

In the most luxurious palace in the center of Xiudong City, the talented disciples from several major holy places in Huangji Continent are sitting there and discussing the current situation with each other.

"How could this happen? Qiu Yi is clearly about to pass the tribulation, but at this critical moment he can still attack recklessly and kill people?"

The Holy Son of Jiuji Xuan Palace was wearing a golden battle suit, his face looked ugly, and his aura was extremely scary.

During these two days, his Jiuji Xuan Palace was the worst. On the first day, a casual cultivator named Ye Yi suppressed many disciples on his own, which made him lose all face. Last night, even his own boy was killed by Qiu Yi, and his Yuandan and Yuanshen were swallowed in public. He was completely humiliated.

"Indeed, under such a heavy calamity, he was so reckless that it only increased the difficulty of overcoming the calamity. Moreover, when he fought with that sword cultivator yesterday, he was seriously injured, but he was able to kill more than a dozen elite disciples from various sects and devoured their Yuan Shen and Yuan Dan alive. This kind of combat power is really beyond our understanding."

The Holy Son of Emperor Qian was dressed in black, with skin as white as jade, like a divine sword in a sheath, with a restrained edge, but with a certain majesty when speaking the truth.

"It seems that the legendary Nine Heavens Divine Thunder really has the power to shock the world and make the gods and ghosts weep. Not only does it restrain other thunder methods, but it is still terrifyingly strong in terms of disasters."

Among those present, the Saint Son of Tianyahaige was the most miserable. He had also learned about yesterday's battle results from other people. Among the high realms, the Thunder Dao cultivators of the Seventh Realm were unable to use the Black Sky Divine Thunder at all. But they, Tianyahaige, mainly practiced the magical power of water. If they really had to fight against each other, it would be no different from seeking their own death.

"However, Qiu Yi is destined to go through the sixth level of heavenly tribulation. The tribulation has already happened and will happen soon. We can sense that this is destined to be a great tribulation in which he will die."

"Indeed, under the heavenly calamity, all beings are equal, and no one will be treated preferentially."

"Wait two days. He will soon pass the tribulation, and that will be the time of his death."

The several Holy Sons and Holy Daughters were not in a hurry to look for him. They just adjusted their states and waited patiently for Qiu Yi to trigger the calamity.

"Have you, brothers, ever looked for the fellow Taoist who boldly drew his sword last night? He dared to face Qiu Yi under such circumstances. If he had discussed with him, he would have gained a lot, right?"

A heart-touching and witty remark was heard, echoing in the hall.

This is a young lady sitting at the last seat, with smooth black hair, ethereal and extraordinary figure, inner beauty, natural jade-like bones, and unparalleled fairy-like appearance.

She hadn't spoken a word until everyone finished their discussion, then her clear voice began to emanate.

"Fairy Jingling is actually interested in a casual cultivator?"

The Holy Son of Jiuji had an unhappy look on his face. The others had no connection with that person and could still look at the issue from the perspective of a bystander, but it was that person who stepped on the face of his Jiuji Xuan Palace the night before.

"I just think that he is extremely powerful, not inferior to us, and his sword skills are divine, so he should not be an ordinary person."

The Saint of the Jingling Temple raised her clear eyes and scanned everyone, instantly making everyone feel ashamed of themselves as well as having a compelling spiritual aura.

All the cultivators in Jingling Court are otherworldly, just like lotus flowers that grow out of the mud without being stained, pure and clean.

"The fairy may have mistaken the person. He may not be a mortal, but he is definitely an ordinary person."

The Holy Son of Emperor Qian sneered and shook his head in disdain, saying, "Fairy, you don't know. A disciple just informed me that the man had just reserved the entire Yingchun Tower, singing and dancing, and was having a great time."

"This..." The Holy Maiden of Pure Spirit was stunned, as if she could not digest this information for a moment.

It was also difficult for the many saints present to digest this information.

When they heard this, they all looked at each other in astonishment.

Yingchunlou? Private booking?

My goodness, they are here discussing how to fight against the big devil Qiu Yi, but there are actually people who are living a life of debauchery at this time?

What are you thinking! You are the only one who wants special treatment. Aren't you afraid of dying in a woman's bed?

I had a pretty good fight with that devil yesterday, so how come you’re in the mood to enjoy yourself today?