My sister took me to Xiuxian

"The wife of the Holy Lord of Yuhua Holy Land, who was also the Holy Maiden of the original Holy Land, challenged Senior Sister without knowing her own limitations and was disfigured by her. It can be said that they have a deep hatred for each other. Now, because of the karma and human calamity, she has come to seek revenge."

"!!!"

Disfigurement is a serious accident in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Look over there on the top of the mountain."

"He is wearing a black suit, with a curved sword on his waist, and he looks murderous. Is he a demon?"

"My lord, you guessed wrong. That is the current Holy Lord of the Dragon Fighting Holy Land. He came here specially to snipe Senior Sister's attainment of Sainthood!"

"Dragon Fighting Holy Land? Aren't the six holy lands allies? Why are they stabbing each other in the back at this time?"

"The six major holy places can allow other holy places to have ten or even twenty seventh realm masters, but they absolutely do not want them to have an eighth realm saint. Young Master, don't you understand the value of a saint in this Primordial Realm without any immortals? He is a big shot who can easily affect a whole area."

"...Wait a minute, Ling Qinghan's tribulation is such a big thing, isn't there anyone from Tianyue Immortal Mansion coming to protect her?"

"My master... the great elder should be here, but he is currently blocked by the strong men from the Qingyang Ancient Country. Besides, my senior sister doesn't seem like the type to ask for help."

"???"

It's already this late, can't that woman be a little more submissive?

Chapter 20 Ling Qinghan: I’m Not Welcome

"Did your senior sister really offend so many people?"

Looking at this lineup, Qiu Yi felt his scalp tingling.

A strong man at the peak of the seventh realm is about to undergo a tribulation, but a group of strong men at the seventh realm are standing by and watching him covetously. Most of them are at the Saint Lord level. The difficulty of the late stage of cultivation is too high!

In just half a day, Qing Fei took Qiu Yi to seven or eight places. In each place, there were at least one or two people with hidden identities and restrained auras. They were either standing quietly, or strolling leisurely, or carefully examining the surroundings. There were about a dozen people in total.

This does not include those who are hiding in the dark and have not been discovered.

Judging from their identities and actual situation, if they were to be exposed, they would all be important figures, yet they have gathered here without anyone noticing.

If this gets out, it will scare people to death.

"It has nothing to do with whether you offend someone or not. The main thing is that once you reach that position, every move you make will have a huge impact."

Qing Fei also became more and more frightened the more he looked at it, with beads of sweat constantly oozing out of his fair forehead. He said in a hoarse voice: "We are all cultivators of the Seventh Realm. Except for those strong ones who already have grudges, everyone has a premonition in their body.

If Senior Sister really crosses that threshold, and Tianyue Immortal Mansion produces another Saint, the entire Qingzhou will undergo earth-shaking changes, which will affect the interests of many people. Right now, these are the most direct victims. Even if the major Saint Lands form an alliance, as long as they put on masks and refuse to admit it, who can settle accounts with them?"

"Is this what they call a single move affecting the entire body?"

Even after retreating a long distance, Qiu Yi continued to mutter to himself with an extremely serious expression.

It should be said that it is fortunate that Ling Qinghan has not officially started to overcome the tribulation yet. There are just such signs. The karmic tribulation has attracted so many big figures. By analogy, one can imagine what the consequences will be when the real tribulation comes.

"Miss Qing Fei, is this the reason why you took the initiative to throw yourself into my arms just now?" The young man glanced at the woman, as if he had thought of something.

This woman must have been panicking herself. There was no difference in type between the seventh and eighth realms of heavenly tribulation, except that their power was raised to a higher level.

But seeing that Ling Qinghan could attract so many important figures just to survive a disaster, she couldn't help but think of herself. In her opinion, how could she possibly survive this?

"Sir, do you look down on me? Do you want me to swear on my moral integrity?" Qing Fei's face showed a hint of pity, and her charming eyes were very touching.

"You have to understand that what you heard is just Miss Yu's one-sided statement. No one can predict what the future will be like."

This was Qiu Yi's true feelings. He really couldn't be sure what his future would be like. Even if he had been very powerful in the past, who could guarantee that he would be very powerful in the future? Besides, he felt a headache just thinking about what Yuxiu would do when she grew up.

In fact, he even felt that what he was doing was not important at all, what was important was Yuxiu!

Back then in the secret realm of Tianji Valley, the dark special effects brought by the little girl were much more effective than his own insulting tricks to discredit others.

"Sir, I just thought about it and felt that betting on you might give me a better chance of survival in the future."

The woman licked her red lips with her lilac tongue and smiled coquettishly: "I think if you have time, you can indeed use that array plate to teleport over there and take a look. That darkness is really creepy and I am powerless to resist it."

"Do you think I have a way to fight against the darkness?" Qiu Yi laughed. This woman was too whimsical.

"You may not be able to fight against darkness, but didn't Miss Yu say that you fell into darkness before? Aren't you still alive and well now?"

Qiu Yi: “???”

What's your train of thought?

This probably means that he thinks that the darkness is related to himself. If it is true as the Origin Dao Sect said, when the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart and the era is destroyed in the future, she can act as a guide, right?

If you have such thoughts, aren’t you afraid that Miss Yu will hear you and slap you to death?

. . . . . .

"Senior Sister, there are quite a few people outside, most of them are well-known figures in the Dao League. Are you really sure?"

That night, Qing Fei and Qiu Yi found Ling Qinghan who was meditating and resting, and was making the final adjustments to her state.

The woman sat cross-legged in a temporarily opened cave, her aura rising and falling, and a sacred glow flowing on her graceful figure.

It is obvious that a catastrophe is coming, and the realm is about to undergo a qualitative leap, causing the consciousness, magic power and destiny to uncontrollably impact the final barrier.

A terrifying aura close to that of a saint was looming on her body, waiting for the ultimate moment of sublimation. This made Qing Fei's heart palpitate and her whole body tremble.

Ling Qinghan, who was at the peak of the seventh realm, was already terrifying enough. Now this woman who had one foot stepped into the eighth realm had a majesty and solemnity that made people dare not look directly at her, as if they were really facing a female saint.

Qiu Yi, on the other hand, did not have any special feeling at all. He just felt that the current Tianyue Saint Lord was much more elegant than the previous Tianyue Saint Lord who had no bottom line.

It is this kind of goddess-like figure that is worthy of the master of Tianyue Immortal Mansion, who is famous throughout Qingzhou and has extraordinary talent.

"It's me who has to go through the tribulation, not you who has to go through it, why are you so nervous?"

A pair of clear eyes opened, a brilliant light flashed by, and Ling Qinghan responded slowly.

With this posture, she didn't seem to be about to face the most terrifying disaster in her life, but as if she was going to attend a top-notch banquet tonight and had to adjust her state and be prepared to outshine all the other girls.

"Ahem, Lord Saint, I think it would be better for you to understand the situation?"

Seeing the woman's calm demeanor, Qiu Yi couldn't help but remind her.

Qiu Yi has currently cultivated four types of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and can vaguely see through some calamities. He can tell from Ling Qinghan that she will soon be greeted by a bloody storm.

As she is now half a saint, she should be able to sense it.

"As long as you don't cause me any trouble, I have nothing to worry about."

Qiu Yi scratched his head. Is this a proper way to cause trouble?

"My master...the great elder has already shown up to help you block a powerful enemy, why don't you discuss it with her?" Qing Fei was still worried and reminded him again.

Ling Qinghan glanced at her and said calmly: "This is the common problem between you and the Great Elder. You always think before and after doing things. You always think that you have to consider the facts carefully and act with full confidence. It's a joke."

"you……"

When Qing Fei heard this, her charming face turned blue with anger. Her kindness was taken for granted. It was rare that someone had the mind to care about her, but in the end, all she got was ridicule.

It's absolutely terrible. Can't you change your temper?

She couldn't help herself at that time and turned away angrily. It seemed that she could not give this woman a good face in the future.

"Saint Lord Ling, I don't think Qing Fei has any intention of harming you this time?"

Seeing the situation develop to this point, Qiu Yi was quite speechless. A catastrophe was imminent, could you please be serious?

"It's just a little woman's opinion. If you really listen to her, you'll be doomed. Besides, compared to this, why did you come to me for these boring things?"

Ling Qinghan stood up gracefully. Her elegant and luxurious skirt could not conceal her graceful figure. Accompanied by the looming aura of a saint, she was truly charming and enchanting.

"Uh……"

Have you classified caring about your tribulation as boring?

So what do you think is not boring?

Qiu Yi hesitated for two seconds, looked at the beautiful face with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and spoke in a serious tone.

"It's nothing, actually. I just haven't seen the Holy Lord for a few days. I missed him so much that I came here to see him. I was surprised to find that the Holy Lord is even more beautiful than before."

"..."

Ling Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and then a beautiful smile spread across her face. She nodded her snow-white chin and was about to say something in a plain tone, but the smugness in her voice could not be concealed at all.

"That's a pretty good comment. If you had this kind of eloquence in your previous life, Miss Yu would definitely not have shouted at you to kill you right away."

Qiu Yi's head was full of black lines. Why did you say that? He immediately became unhappy: "I am telling the truth. Is Lord Saint so unconfident? If so, then Miss Yu..."

Boom!

Before the young man could finish his words, Tianyue Saint Lord stepped forward and pressed him against the wall of the cave. His charming and playful smile suddenly showed a bit of the arrogance and fierceness of a saint.

"I will return to the Saint realm after I survive today's calamity. I was just thinking about what to do. After all, I have always been worried about the inner demon calamity. But you actually came to me at this time, so I won't be polite."

Qiu Yi: ⊙ω⊙

Back...back again???

Lord Saint, what are you talking about?

The young man looked at the woman who was so close to him, and his mind was a little confused for a moment.

What are you being polite about? Why are you being polite to me?

"Woo..."

But before he could say anything, the refreshing sweetness and fragrance made him speechless.

Hey, hey, Lord Saint, please respect yourself!

Qiu Yi widened his eyes and began to struggle violently.

You are about to pass the tribulation, is it appropriate to do this?

That is the eighth level of saint's heavenly tribulation, it's not a game!

Unfortunately, the woman was too strong and he had no chance to resist.

And after experiencing the initial confusion and sluggishness, Qiu Yi found it incredible that he actually felt that this feeling was somewhat familiar. This...

"call!"

A fragrant aroma gently emerged from her red lips. Ling Qinghan took a step back, her face now radiant and energetic, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, and her aura reached its peak.

Qiu Yi felt that let alone asking her to survive a heavenly tribulation, even if she were asked to go out and fight a saint right now, this woman could kill one with her bare hands.

"You..." The young man's expression was extremely complicated. This sudden change left him confused.

"Just stay here and wait for me to become a saint. They are just a few small fry. I can handle them in a matter of minutes."

The woman's bright red lips curled up slightly, and she walked out without saying anything. Her skirt and hair fluttered in the wind. She looked heroic, but also had an added layer of heart-pounding pressure.

Behind her, dark clouds arrived and covered an area of ​​a hundred miles in an instant. Lightning and thunder flashed, and the disaster was so uncertain that it cast a shadow on everyone's heart.

"Why do I feel like she's saying, 'I'll go review a memorial before I show favor to you'?"

Qiu Yi, who had been in a mess for a long time, suddenly blurted out these words. Even though there were roaring and shrieking thunders above the sky, with the power to destroy the world, he didn't care at all.

What does the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder have to do with him? That woman is taking advantage of him.

It was a pity that no one around responded to him. Even the little girl Yuxiu in the qi sea started writing and drawing again.

[What are you drawing?] Yin Lan, who had transformed the spear into a hairpin again, squeezed half of his body out of her hair and looked at the girl's painting with curiosity.

That was exactly the scene where the young man was kissed by the woman against the wall. I have to say that the little girl's painting skills are really good, it looks lifelike.

【Shh! 】

With his white fingers pressed on her cherry lips, Yuxiu nervously sensed her surroundings and found that Qiu Yi didn't seem to be paying attention to this place, so she whispered: "I'm trying to find out what Dad likes. From what I can see, Dad seems to prefer women who are more aggressive and proactive. Look, he doesn't resist at all."

???

The light on Yin Lan's body flickered. Damn, are you crazy? Why do you care about these things if you don't learn other things?

. . . . . .

Outside, in this deserted mountain range.

Thunderstorms flashed, and layer upon layer of sea of ​​thunder descended completely, almost submerging the sky.

Xuanxiao Minglei, Zixiao Chenlei, Jiangxiao Linglei, Bixiao Yunlei... a total of six kinds of Jiuxiao Divine Thunder fell at the same time.

Sometimes they intertwined with each other, with their power superimposed and rotating, and sometimes they were like a bolt from the blue, with the Heavenly Sword slashing down, leaving no way for anyone to survive.

In the center of the thunder tribulation, a divine moon hangs high in the sky, with the light of the moon flowing, making the woman below seem like an unparalleled empress. She constantly displays all kinds of wonderful magical powers to fight against this rare saint tribulation in the world.

“Is this really a catastrophe that a seventh-level cultivator can survive?”

Qing Fei, who had already been pushed hundreds of miles away, turned pale. The scene before her made her doubt her life. It was so violent at the beginning. If she were in the middle of it, would she be able to block one of the thunderbolts? Not to mention that there would be many Saint Lord-level strongmen intervening in the future.