My sister took me to Xiuxian

"Do you think?"

"???"

Is God sick? Why is he doing this?

Can't you find any better inner demon material? Don't use him to support the scene. Do you know that this infringes on his portrait rights and film and television rights?

However, at this moment, Qiu Yi was very sensitive to the smile that flashed across the corner of the woman's eyes. There seemed to be a cunning meaning in it, like a little girl who had succeeded in a prank, with a different kind of aura.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the fleeting smile on that pretty face. He felt it was breathtakingly beautiful and couldn't help looking at her rosy lips.

The pride in Ling Qinghan's heart froze, the faint smile disappeared, and she said hurriedly: "Qiu Yi, you... wu..."

It was just a moment, and the woman felt her mind go blank. This was much more excessive than the fleeting action just now.

This kid, don't go too far!

(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

After a long time, Saint Lord Tianyue slightly opened his eyes, his gaze was dazed for a while, and he looked at the young man vaguely, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qiu Yi took a step back, smacked his lips, took a slight breath, and with his magic power circulating, the wound on the tip of his tongue healed quickly.

He muttered to himself: "It seems that even if I have achieved success in cultivating immortals, the taste of my blood is still the same as that of ordinary people, or maybe my realm is too low."

The faint taste of blood in his mouth made the Holy Lord snort coldly. He moved his body slightly, keeping a distance again, and looked at him with eyes full of vigilance.

She almost forgot that this was a young man full of vigor and vitality. She was still recovering from her injuries and would never be his match if she really tried to force herself.

"Are you not afraid that I will settle old scores with you after I recover my strength?" Ling Qinghan's mentality collapsed a little. Even if it was Qiu Yi, this was too much.

She was at least... How could she let a little guy push her too far again and again? If she let him get used to it, then where would her dignity be in the future?

"Then how does Qinghan want to settle the old score with me? Are you really so cruel?" Qiu Yi said with a smile.

"Why can't I be so cruel? Just because of what you did to me, do you know what you are doing?" The woman closed her eyes, not wanting to look at the young man who made her so upset.

"Of course I know. If that's the case, then I can't let this good opportunity go to waste..." Qiu Yi simply bent down and once again accurately held those two rosy petals in his mouth.

"!!!"

Ling Qinghan suddenly opened her eyes, and regardless of the injuries in her body that were still healing, she began to resist vigorously. However, she had no strength at the moment, and the injuries in her body were still a burden.

After a while, she began to feel a little breathless, and her clear and bright eyes gradually became covered with a layer of light mist.

"..."

"That's enough."

"I'm warning you, stop it."

"Woo..."

"If you continue like this, believe it or not, I won't approve your reimbursements from Tianyue Xianfu! I promise!"

"Woo..."

After a while, the Saint Lord's face turned red, as if he was ashamed and angry: "You... are so young, how can you be so... shameless!"

"Woo..."

"..."

He was dizzy and didn't know how much time had passed. The Holy Lord of Tianyue Immortal Palace hurriedly pulled the quilt over him, bent his legs and hugged them to his chest, and huddled in a corner of the bed like a punching bag.

While maintaining a safe distance, the woman looked at the boy, who seemed to be still reminiscing about the past, with shame and anger, and there was even a hint of fear in her shy expression.

Who can stand this? You don't say a word. Is this all you have learned?

Do you know that she is still injured?

Qiu Yi's eyes sparkled, and he felt a special kind of excitement that was hard to describe. It was definitely not because he was greedy for the other person's body, but because this person was the master of Tianyue Immortal Mansion, and was almost about to become a female saint. She was very likely Ye Qingge's person. He was bullied by him and had no ability to resist at all. This feeling was really like a dream.

In the Qi Sea, the little girl Yuxiu was stunned, her chin supported by her little hand, her little face was tangled as if she couldn't understand?

What kind of gameplay is this?

Is it exciting?

……

"Ahem, Qinghan, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water first?"

After some impulsive behaviors, there will naturally be a brief period of returning to rationality, Qiu Yi asked softly.

"No...please...bring me a cup of tea!"

The woman spoke hesitantly, her voice a little distorted and a little weak, obviously affected by what had just happened.

"Well, Qinghan is not angry with me?" The young man was a little happy. As expected, women still have to...

"You think too much. I just feel too disgusting and need to rinse my mouth." The Holy Lord said in a cold voice, but a little blush could not be controlled on his fair cheeks.

"Ok?"

Qiu Yi raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked at her, his eyes becoming strange again.

"What do you want to do?" Ling Qinghan's expression looked a little unnatural, and she was about to curse in her heart. Can't kids nowadays resist temptation?

Can you have some self-control?

How does that woman take care of the child? Is she responsible?

I've always said that you are not a good teacher. You might as well have handed Xiao Yi over to her and let her go back and train for two years!

Look how spoiled this guy has become.

……

"Ling Qinghan, I know you are in there, get out now and kneel down to beg for mercy. Perhaps I will be merciful and spare your life in view of your humble attitude!"

Suddenly, a roar of anger and rebuke rang out. The words were full of viciousness, but to Saint Ling's ears, they sounded like heavenly music, like a ray of light in the darkness.

Has anyone finally come?

If this sound had been heard not long ago, it would have definitely meant a disaster was about to happen and a fight to the death would have been inevitable.

But now, let alone what she said, she even felt like crying for joy. Why did you come only now?

At this speed, what else can you do?

The Holy Lord was a little excited, and the same was true for Qiu Yi.

He was stunned for a moment, then stood up, his face gloomy, and a chill running through his body. He walked out without saying a word.

He looked exactly like a groom who was disturbed by a knock on the door on his wedding night. At that moment, he even wanted to kill someone.

"Hey, Qiu Yi, you wait..." Ling Qinghan opened her mouth and stretched out her arms suspended in the air. The young man's figure had disappeared, and only the sound of thunder resounded through the sky, instantly drowning out the rumbling waterfall outside.

"Little devil, who are you? Why are you here? Where did that bitch Ling Qinghan go?"

The blazing thunder dissipated, and the visitor saw clearly the young man walking out of the wooden house, and Qiu Yi, who was in an extremely unhappy mood, also saw clearly the figure who was constantly shouting outside.

There were two people in total. One of them was a woman who was arrogant and kept shouting. He had met her once. She was the wife of the Holy Lord of the Yuhua Holy Land. Next to the woman stood a handsome and tall man with extraordinary bearing and outstanding appearance. He gave people the feeling that he had been in a high position for a long time.

Could this person be...

"What's the matter?" Qiu Yi spoke, but his tone was not polite and his expression was not very good.

"Little devil, did I talk to you? Why don't you call that woman Ling Qinghan out right away? Do you want me to invite her... wuwu..."

Facing the woman's arrogant and domineering attitude, Qiu Yi did not give her the slightest face. He raised his hand and tapped her casually. Looking at her gradually reddening eyes and the sound of her sobbing, he said lightly: "Did I talk to you? Why should a woman interrupt a man's conversation? Do you understand the rules?"

"You... wuwu..." The woman became even more agitated after hearing these words. She seemed to want to yell as hard as she could, but what came to her lips turned into sobs. It was like tears falling in the rain, which made her completely unable to move.

"You...did...what...wuwu..."

"Madam, don't be anxious. Calm down first." At this time, the heroic man couldn't help but speak. Although he didn't understand why the usually fierce lady started crying after just a few words, he should at least consider the image of the holy land.

"Snapped!"

"Good good..."

The man's kind words of comfort were slapped away by the lady. His face did not look very good and he immediately looked at the young man in front of him.

"Are you Qiu Yi? Why are you here?"

He frowned, a little surprised. After arriving in the secret realm of Tianji Valley, he had heard his fellow disciples mention this young man with extraordinary strength. Later, he also heard some strange rumors about him. He never thought he would meet him here.

"I also want to ask this question. Why did Saint Yuhua come here instead of taking your wife to see a doctor? Has Saint Yuhua's wife's injury healed?"

The young man looked at him neither arrogantly nor humbly. He was just a Saint Lord. He could even bully Saint Lord Tianyue. Why should he be nice to the person who disturbed his good deeds?

"Qiu Yi, what's your attitude? Is this the tone you use when talking to me?" The Holy Lord Yuhua looked unhappy and said, "Zhixuan, who became a saint a few months ago, said a lot of good things about you!"

What this means is that what happened between you and Zhixuan cannot be hidden from the entire Holy Land.

"So, Holy Lord, do you want me to bow and kowtow to you?"

Qiu Yi's attitude was as firm as before, and he did not waver at all even when he heard Xuan'er's name.

For such high and mighty figures, no matter how many nice words you, a junior, say, it will be of no use. They consider such trivial matters depending on their mood.

What's more, this Saint Lord came with his wife, and he allowed his wife to clamor at the door without trying to stop her. This was enough to show his attitude.

"You are really unruly. If you continue like this, I will have to warn Zhixuan to keep her distance from you." The Holy Lord Yuhua shook his head.

Qiu Yi also shook his head upon seeing this, and walked forward step by step, sneering and saying, "Really? Now that you're here, you're still telling me this. I'm not a three-year-old child. Do you really think I care about your nonsense?"

After saying that, he threw a punch in the face. If there was a Saint Lord who couldn't help but interrupt about the matter between him and Xuan'er, why not just tell him to shut up?

"It's a good thing for young people to have courage, but don't you think it's a bit beyond your ability to fight with me?" The Holy Lord Yuhua sighed, not knowing whether he was feeling emotional or relieved.

Even the Holy Lord's wife, who was still crying beside her, had a sarcastic look in her eyes.

however……

With a bang!

A bright and dazzling blue divine thunder fell from the sky and exploded between the two men fighting each other. The scene made the woman stunned.

Even the crowd of onlookers hiding in the forest, in the sky, and underground were stunned. They were expecting some clichéd love-hate relationship to happen next, but they never thought...

Most people looked up at the sky... God, what are you doing? Why is there thunder in broad daylight?

Can't you stand watching such bloody plots?

"what!"

With a cry of pain, Yuhua Shengzhu and Qiu Yi stumbled back two steps at the same time, but it seemed that Qiu Yi had taken two more steps back as normal.

But the Holy Lord Yuhua looked much more miserable. Not only was one of his arms covered in blood under the Azure Sky Thunder, but his hair, which was bound by a jade crown, also fell off completely in an instant, leaving only a bare bald head.

Such a funny scene not only made everyone laugh, but even his wife was crying and laughing. People who didn’t know would think she was crazy.

"Saint Lord Yuhua, do you still think I am overestimating my abilities?" Qiu Yi threw away the three pirated Yuandan that had turned into debris in his hand and asked, repeating the man's words.

At present, he would never be a match for the powerful Saint Lord. He had no choice but to resort to this last resort and let God help him.

However, this is also his idea. Does the relationship between him and Xuan'er need the approval of the Yuhua Holy Land?

As long as your weight is big enough, others won't dare to say anything nonsense.

"You...Bixiao Shenlei...the rumor is true..."

The Holy Lord Yuhua gritted his teeth. The pain in his body and the boy's ridicule made him very angry. Without saying much, he directly opened up the ice and snow domain that he had cultivated.

Starting from under his feet, icy blue frost flowers spread out inch by inch, accompanied by freezing air. Wherever they passed, everything turned into an ice area. Even the roaring waterfall not far away stopped flowing and condensed into crystal clear solid ice.

However, an indifferent voice sounded at this moment...

"Unbelievable!"

A dark domain spread out with the young man as its center. It was domineering and sharp. It forcefully and directly crushed the Dao domain that the Feathered Saint Lord had practiced for many years. Ice chips flew all over the sky, like twinkling stars.

"how is this possible?"

"No way?"

"Am I seeing things wrong?"

"This brat is also in the seventh realm!"

"..."

Cries of surprise came from all directions, and the pupils of all the onlookers constricted and their hearts twitched!

The collision between the Dao Realms ended with one side being completely crushed. They didn't even dare to think too deeply about what this meant.