My sister took me to Xiuxian

After a brief moment of daze, the woman came to her senses and was a little embarrassed, but as a saint, she had long developed the mentality of remaining calm in the face of emergencies, and she only spoke softly.

"Have you all forgotten the purpose of this trip? I came here with you just to eliminate the great demon Qiu Yi, but now you are speaking coldly to a sword cultivator who lingers in the fireworks land. Isn't it too arbitrary and mixed with too much personal emotion?"

"This……"

"Fairy, your words are too serious. We have neglected them."

"Thank you for the reminder, fairy."

The saints present looked embarrassed and a little ashamed.

The Holy Lady of Pure Spirit spoke again: "If this person's existence really affects your judgment, then let me persuade him to leave, so that everyone can avoid seeing him and getting annoyed."

After saying this, she left quickly amidst the stunned gazes of the crowd.

. . . . . .

A quarter of an hour ago.

Mixed in the crowd, Qiu Yi was still watching with great interest the competition and exchanges between the elite disciples of several holy places.

I have to say that after reaching a higher level, the battle becomes more interesting to watch.

It is like a traditional martial arts film on Earth, which has been upgraded to a sophisticated animation, mainly in terms of the gorgeous special effects, all kinds of bizarre magical powers, various flying sword techniques, talismans, spells, and wonderful means of interfering with the changes in the venue. If it were on Earth, this would definitely be at the level of Hollywood's top fantasy blockbusters.

Although it didn't cause much damage, the visual effect was great!

It's nothing like when the real boss took action in Tianji Valley. Not only was darkness covering everything, it was so dark that you couldn't see anything, but he just raised his hand and plundered lives with great momentum. Not only was it a terrible experience, it was also very easy to cause psychological trauma.

By comparison, it is easy to see which one is better.

"It seems like someone is spying on us?" At this time, the sensitive Qing Fei suddenly reminded.

"Spying?" Qiu Yi was stunned for a moment: "Who? Where?"

In this regard, he really cannot compare with experienced cultivators like Qing Fei. Not only are they first-rate in concealing their breath, they also have innate keen spiritual perception in reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance.

“I’m not sure, but it shouldn’t be a close-up spying, but a check through some kind of array pattern. I just vaguely sensed some faint gazes falling on you and me, but I haven’t found out where it came from yet.” The woman’s expression was a little solemn. She had a very special identity and liked to hide in the dark and take the initiative. This kind of temptation was the most taboo for her.

"Array pattern? A hidden view?" the young man muttered to himself.

"I think it's better for us to leave. It seems that those Saint Land geniuses are not just empty talkers. They still have some ideas... Wait a minute, what are you doing?"

Qing Fei was subtly sensing the source of those gazes and whispered a reminder, but when she inadvertently looked at Qiu Yi, she was immediately shocked by his action.

He actually took out a small mirror and started looking at himself.

!!!

Are you out of your mind?

If others are having a seizure, you will also have a seizure!

Why are you, a grown man, trying to show off your beauty?

"Women shouldn't talk too much about men's affairs. If you have the time, you might as well recall the experiences of the girls in Yingchun Tower carefully, so that you don't need me to teach you in person later."

Qiu Yi glanced at her sideways. Does this woman know her own identity? When will it be her turn to make the decision?

"you……"

Qing Fei was so angry that she almost vomited blood, her pretty body was shaking. What she said was too harsh, can't you just control the smell of Ling Qinghan on you?

But soon she was speechless, because an ethereal and pure voice sounded in their ears, and they were stunned in place just as they were ready to watch the show.

"Brother Ye, can you please talk here?"

???

Qing Fei turned her head blankly and looked at Qiu Yi, and said blankly: "Looking for you?"

"if not?"

"When did you hook up with a woman outside again?"

"What do you mean by hooking up? Why can't it be that someone is attracted to my charm?"

Qiu Yi looked proud and complacent, and although he didn't show it too much, the woman felt that he was showing off. If she hadn't been concerned about her image and the fact that there were so many monks around, she would have probably taken action against him.

After the two of them took two steps, avoiding the sparse crowd and coming to a quiet little garden with a faint fragrance, they looked at the woman in front of them who was ethereal and peaceful, as if she had washed away all the makeup and her radiance was gone, like a solitary orchid in a valley. Qing Fei wondered for the first time if she was dazzled.

Outrageous!

Isn't this the Saintess of the Pure Spirit Holy Land in Huangji Continent? When daytime came, she had secretly paid attention to her.

When did you two hook up together?

She said she couldn't understand it and it went against common sense!

After hooking up with Tianyue Saint Lord Ling Qinghan, Qing Fei could still comfort herself by saying that bitch had too strong a taste and had become more and more perverted recently. However, the Jingling Academy in Huangji Continent was quite far away from Qing Continent.

Mr. Qiu, when did your hands become so long?

You've really overstepped the line!

How could you have the heart to kill a monk?

No wonder he set his sights on the goddess Qiu Yun. Did he think that other people wouldn't be too difficult to deal with?

So you have to hide your identity this time. If you are exposed, there will be more than just these few saints and holy maidens from Huangji Continent coming to hunt down the impostor.

"It turns out to be Her Highness the Saint of Jingling Academy. I wonder why Her Highness specifically called us here?" Qiu Yi said with a smile, but his hands did not stop moving. The small mirror flipped and jumped between his five fingers like a show of skill.

"Brother Ye, why do you have to ask when you already know the answer?"

The Holy Lady of Pure Spirit followed the small mirror for a moment, then she sighed softly and looked at the boy's face again.

"So, Her Highness the Saint was indeed the one spying on us from behind just now?"

The woman nodded, her voice pure and clear, and she did not hide anything: "In order to know Qiu Yi's movements as soon as possible, we have set up a meticulous formation throughout the inner city. As long as there are any clues, they will not escape our observation. Brother Ye came a little late, but because he did some eye-catching things in the past two days, fellow Taoists naturally talked a lot about it. I hope Brother Ye will not blame you."

"So that's how it is. Then I feel relieved." Qiu Yi glanced at Qing Fei and felt relieved when he learned that there was no longer any hidden gaze focused on the two of them.

Although I have entered someone else's formation, the feeling of being monitored all the time is really terrible.

"I wonder if Brother Ye has any other requests?" Seeing that the other party turned a deaf ear to her question, the Holy Lady Jingling had no choice but to ask again.

In fact, not many people know about the key to the Jingling Temple's treasure house. Apart from the abbot and the saint who have passed it down from generation to generation, even the elders in the academy know nothing about it.

When Miyin inherited the position of the Saint, the dean only mentioned it briefly and took her to see the door that had been closed for thousands of years and was almost covered with dust. Originally, she did not hold any hope, and there were not even any rumors outside.

But who could have thought that at this unexpected moment, the lost treasure house of Jinglingyuan would appear in front of her, making her suspect that God was playing a joke on her.

"The Saint is in a serious state. I should be the one to say this. I wonder why the Saint came here in person?"

The small mirror was almost torn to pieces in his hand, but Qiu Yi refused to mention it. The thing was in his hand, which meant that the initiative was in his hands. He had no reason to speak first. According to his sister, even if the key had to be returned, it should be exchanged for enough benefits.

The clear eyes closed and opened again, and the Pure Spirit Saint Miyin was a little helpless. She could no longer remember what happened in the past, but the key had appeared before her. If she missed it, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

"Brother Ye, there's no need to do this." Miyin felt a little tired. If possible, she really didn't want to play Tai Chi with this person. You and I knew the matter, but he insisted on pushing it back and forth. This kind of thing was not in line with her personality.

Of course, it is equally incompatible with Qing Fei.

The woman stood aside and watched the two young men practicing Tai Chi. She couldn't bear to watch it anymore. Is it interesting? Can't they say something meaningful?

I immediately patted his shoulder and whispered, "What are you talking about? Be serious, okay? The girl is here, why don't you quickly take her down? Isn't that what you like? You're playing around a lot. Do you want me to step aside?"

"!!!"

Miyin's beautiful eyes widened instantly, her face turned pale, and she subconsciously took two steps back. Was this the man's plan?

Oh, yes, didn’t he just come out of a brothel?

Could it be that he has become picky and wants to use the treasure house key as an excuse to attack her!

Qiu Yi was also stunned on the spot, and subconsciously wanted to deny it three times in a row.

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

Then, he began to glare at Qing Fei.

The woman looked innocent. What? Was she wrong?

"Your Highness the Saint, actually I didn't..." Qiu Yi quickly explained.

"No... there's no need to say more... If it's this kind of thing, Brother Ye, don't mention it again. Miyin is a monk and will never compromise on such things." After the initial confusion, the Holy Maiden Jingling quickly regained her calm state of mind and looked at him sternly.

"..."

Damn, isn’t this clear?

"Your Highness, don't you think you're overthinking? Besides..."

Qiu Yi is naturally not the kind of person who would go after someone who is hot-button with a cold face. He pulled Qing Fei, who was still mumbling after saying something wrong, into his arms and said lightly: "It's not like I don't have women. Is Qing Fei worse than you? Not to mention her appearance and figure, in terms of strength, she is still a strong person at the peak of the sixth realm, which is more than a head stronger than you. Don't think too highly of yourself, okay? Why do you think your value is above this key?"

At this point, he might as well speak frankly. After all, it was their first meeting. The face was not given by others but was earned by himself. Why should he be humble just because the other party was a saint?

The saint is amazing, Xuan'er should also be a saint, and Ling Qinghan is still the holy lord.

Qing Fei was stunned. The sudden change made her head buzzing with philosophical questions such as who am I, where am I, and what should I do.

"you……"

Miyin's reaction was also not much different. Her calm mind was stirred up by the boy's bold actions and impolite words, and it took a long time for her to calm down.

However, the inexplicable embarrassment and anger are still one thing, the key is how to start the conversation next.

Regardless of whether the young man had that intention or not, now that things had come to this, it would be difficult to get the key to the treasure house back.

Qiu Yi himself was also extremely annoyed. It was indeed troublesome to deal with monks. They kept talking about monks and being ignorant of worldly affairs. But now I am not asking for your help, but making a request and negotiating conditions. Could we get someone who can talk instead?

The atmosphere can't remain so tense.

"Pfft!"

Just when both parties were in a dilemma, a soft laugh sounded in the quiet garden, causing the three people who were having a headache to change their expressions instantly.

"who……"

"Who is there?"

Qing Fei was the first to react. Being boldly hugged by Qiu Yi was a scene that she was too embarrassed to talk about, but she never expected that there were people watching.

The magic power gathered on the white jade palm, and he instinctively slapped it in the direction where the sound came from.

But the colorful light only shined for a moment, and the next moment it disappeared without a trace like a drop in the ocean.

In the place where the light disappeared, purple mist flowed and changed, and a fairy-like figure quietly emerged. She bowed slightly and said, "Please forgive me, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but compared to the competition among those young disciples, I feel that your exchanges are more interesting."

Qiu Yi broke out in a cold sweat. Could it be that this woman had been paying attention to this place?

Qing Fei also felt like she was facing a formidable enemy. She stared at the woman in the purple mist, but could not lock her at all. All she saw was emptiness. What level of cultivation was this?

Miyin herself didn't notice much, she also bowed and said calmly: "Sister, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, I just feel a little sad. Things that can be explained clearly in one sentence always cause all kinds of misunderstandings because of one's own concern for face, just like what you are doing now. As an apology, how about I be the middleman for your sake and you two can explain it again."

This……

Qiu Yi and Mi Yin looked at each other, nodded, and did not pursue the matter further.

"If Jinglingyuan wants to get the key back, they need to offer me conditions that satisfy me. Of course, Your Highness the Saint can rest assured that I won't ask for too much." The young man was not vague and said directly.

"It's best that Brother Ye can be so reasonable. After the devil Qiu Yi is killed, Miyin will come and talk to Brother Ye in detail. Of course, if Brother Ye feels that Miyin is not qualified, Miyin can also notify the dean to come." After such frank communication, the face of the Holy Maiden Jingling returned to tranquility again.

The only thing that made her curious was that when the words "the devil Qiu Yi" were spoken, the auras of the other three people present all showed some strange fluctuations.

Under the witness of the woman, the two men who had been practicing Tai Chi earlier readily concluded the matter with just one sentence each.

After the discussion was over, Miyin decisively withdrew. Although she was also curious about the origins of this woman, now was obviously not the time to talk about these things. The important things were important, and other things could be discussed later.

With Mi Yin's departure, the atmosphere at the scene became even more stagnant. Although the woman did not reveal any extreme sense of oppression, her presence there caused a terrifying shock, causing Qiu Yi and Qing Fei to tremble with fear and dare not act rashly.

"Uh... do you have anything else to say?" Finally, the young man mustered up the courage and asked.

Anyway, it's no big deal whether you stretch one end or shrink the other.

"My name is Yu." The woman spoke, her voice sounding like nature under the night sky.

"Yu... uh, Miss Yu?"

Qiu Yi opened his mouth tentatively and called out, but what he got was an instant sharp gaze from the woman. The pressure from her aura was like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth. Qing Fei's legs immediately went weak and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the young man was quick to hold her up.

But the pressure came and went quickly. The woman seemed to realize something and apologized again: "I'm sorry, I'm still too sensitive. Your name evokes some bad memories for me."

"Nothing... nothing..." Qiu Yi broke out in a cold sweat and felt even more guilty.

Holy shit, this is too terrifying, is Immortal Xuantian so powerful?