My sister took me to Xiuxian

"Yeah!"

It would be really boring if he didn't have to travel so fast. He would be very happy if he could kill time by watching turtles, white tigers, monkeys picking peaches, monkeys catching the moon and other programs.

However, before they took two steps, the sixty-four calming beads began to shine in unison. Divine light surged and spread throughout the space. The power of sealing intertwined and transformed into chains that bound the complacent woman and directly suppressed Qing Fei into a three-story pagoda.

"Senior Sister, I really just want to take Master Qiu to see the turtle spirit beast, that's all, I don't have any other intentions."

Qing Fei's face turned pale, and she punched the forbidden light wall with her fists and kept shouting, "Shouldn't Senior Sister be in seclusion to consolidate her saintly realm? How come she still maintains an absolute sense of the outside world at all times!"

Is it really a lover?

But you don’t have time to accompany your lover. I, your junior sister, happens to have time. Can she do it for you?

If you think his skills are not good enough, you can practice with him. You will get to enjoy it later anyway.

They have been sisters for many years, and she doesn't mind working a little harder or expending a little more energy.

It's all for your sake!

Qiu Yi: ⊙ω⊙

Watching the meat that was right at his mouth disappear, he sighed helplessly and walked towards a palace in the deepest part.

Since setting out again, the speed of the Phoenix Sedan was not very fast, but it had been several days, and during these few days, Ling Qinghan had been avoiding him on the grounds of seclusion to consolidate her foundation, until now, Qing Fei could no longer bear the loneliness, and began to flirt with him, and this woman finally couldn't stand it anymore.

The ban leading to the palace had been removed silently, and Qiu Yi was not blocked like the previous times, and walked in easily.

Then, accompanied by the floating white water vapor, the sound of splashing water was heard, the sound was crisp, like pearls falling on a jade plate.

In the mist-shrouded spirit pool that looked like a fairyland, a beautiful figure could be vaguely seen, and the young man stared in amazement.

Ling Qinghan is actually taking a bath at this time!!!

"Uh... Qinghan, did I come at the wrong time?" Qiu Yi stood by the spirit pond, gazing with his eyes wide open while speaking in a gentlemanly manner.

The thick water vapor also dissipated a little, revealing Ling Qinghan's figure.

She was soaking in the water at the moment, her hair was in a bun, her shoulders were wet, and her face was as soft and rosy as butter, which was made pink and tender by the heat, as if it could be blown away. The cold eyes blinked at Qiu Yi, and the woman called softly, "How could it be? Mr. Qiu came just in time, and the water was still warm. Do you want to come down and wash together?"

!!!

The young man was overjoyed and was about to take off his clothes: "Qinghan, are you serious?"

The dissipated mist gathered again, hiding her figure, and then Ling Qinghan said lightly: "Of course not, I lied to you."

Qiu Yi: “???”

Hey, woman, aren't you taking this too far?

Since when did you start keeping people in suspense like this?

"Qing Fei is about to pass the tribulation. Don't hang out with her all the time. This woman hasn't seen much of the world. She's scared and timid after experiencing some things. She only wants to use you as a backdoor. If she holds on to this mentality, she is doomed to fail the tribulation."

The sound of splashing water sounded again. At this moment, Qiu Yi was imagining Ling Qinghan's appearance through the mist, but he never expected that the other party would go straight to the business.

"Qinghan, what do you think of me? Don't you know what kind of person I am? I naturally know what Qingfei wants to do."

"I saw that you seemed very happy just now. What kind of turtle can do somersaults? Don't you want to see it?" The fog was thick, and the sound of splashing water stopped. A sharp gaze seemed to pierce through the white fog and focused on the young man.

"That was just a show." Qiu Yi said calmly, his expression extremely calm.

"Just acting? I don't think so. Aren't your eyes glued to Qing Fei's chest?" The woman's voice suddenly sounded a little more gnashing.

As soon as she was away, this guy hooked up with Qing Fei. Oh, no, it was Qing Fei who took the initiative to get close to him. Didn't she know that this phoenix chariot was refined by her? Do you still have any shame to do such a thing under her nose?

"Haha!" Qiu Yi laughed softly, and raised his eyebrows with a little pride: "If it's not like this, why would you be willing to see me, Qinghan?"

"..."

The woman was silent for a moment, and the sound of splashing water began again. After a while, she said angrily, "Did you say the same thing when you faced the Saint of Yuhua Holy Land? That's how you tricked that girl into getting her."

"Xuan'er... ahem, Zhixuan, that was just an accident."

Qiu Yi coughed dryly. As he interacted with more women, he often realized that when women couldn't win an argument, they would usually choose to change the subject to avoid their embarrassment.

Look, His Majesty must be feeling shy and blushing now, not knowing how to start the conversation, so he shifted the conflict to Zhixuan.

"If Qinghan doesn't believe me, you can go back and ask Xiaobai, um, the Great Elder's last disciple Bai Youning. She can testify for me about the relationship between Zhixuan and me."

"hehe."

In response to this statement, the Holy Lord snorted twice, and flicked his slender hand, sending a splash of water hitting his face, as a way of venting his anger.

Do you really think she doesn't know that Bai Youning is your private pet who has been well-trained by you?

The scene at the moment was a bit charming. The scene of a beautiful woman bathing always aroused all kinds of fantasies among literati and poets. However, he still knew the priorities of things and asked quickly, "Well, how is Qinghan's inner demon now?"

She has been in seclusion for two days and is now taking a bath to relax. There should be some results.

"Not very good. It's still the same situation. The inner demon is still there. There's nothing I can do about it for now." The arm that was as white as snow was raised, causing a large splash of water. The woman in the water vapor was like a white lotus after the rain, her beauty was almost miraculous, but her voice was filled with deep regret and loneliness.

"No way, even you are powerless, is this inner demon calamity so powerful?" Qiu Yi had never experienced the inner demon and could not imagine how terrifying this thing was.

"The inner demon calamity itself is not that dangerous. It just makes people distracted, anxious, restless, and unable to control their own strength. If they keep insisting on it, they will eventually burn themselves, possibly becoming possessed or even dying." Ling Qinghan explained patiently while washing her body.

"Uh... Qinghan, can you give me a simple example?" The boy scratched his head. It was too abstract and he really couldn't understand it.

Another drop of water hit his brow. After pondering for a moment, the woman said unhappily, "In short, it's like a woman who used to respect her husband, live in harmony with him, and live a happy life. But suddenly one day, she accidentally discovered a pigeon letter between her close Taoist friends. It turned out that it was not a poem praising the mountains and rivers, nor a debate on the Tao. Instead, it was a love poem with lingering feelings. The words were beautiful, but they were full of love and longing, and revealed a torrent of sad thoughts. This unexpected poem is the inner demon.

In the absence of confirmation, women will unconsciously imagine whether their husbands have other women outside, whether they often flirt with other women when they go out. They will also start to pay attention to the details of life and pay special attention to some trivial matters in life. When the situation becomes serious, they will start to suspect whether this man is having an affair with his sister, whether his junior sister is also seducing him, whether he is taking advantage of his disciples, whether he is flirting with other girls, and whether he has some childhood sweethearts in the past...

The psychological shadow of all this gradually expanded. If it was not dealt with in time, it would inevitably affect all aspects of life. She could not concentrate on her work and was often distracted. She even became suspicious, gradually went insane, and finally brought about her own destruction. "

"Cough cough cough..."

Qiu Yi quickly interrupted the outrageous example the woman gave. Are you sure she isn't talking about him? There's no need to be like this, right?

"If that's the case, then it wouldn't be very easy to break the inner demon."

"It's very simple. There are two common methods. One is to forget about the letter. As long as nothing has happened, a woman will naturally not have any wild thoughts. The other is to get to the bottom of it. Take the letter to your husband and the person who wrote it. After finding out the reason, you can move on and break up. Even if you can't let it go, it's better than being obsessed and suspicious."

"Then Qinghan, what are you doing?" Qiu Yi looked into the thick fog curiously.

"The first method, I have tried many, but I can't get rid of the blood light that polluted my spiritual platform. It doesn't seem to be attached to my sea of ​​consciousness, but more like it has taken root in it. There is simply no way to get rid of it." Ling Qinghan was more able to accept this situation. After all, it was the sequelae of the ninth realm catastrophe, how could it be so easily overcome.

"So the second method is..."

"I can only get to the bottom of it and figure it out. Once I understand everything, and know the cause and effect, it will no longer be a demon in my heart. It will be a story or history for me, and I will not be obsessed with it."

Qiu Yi held his chin up, looking tangled: "So Qinghan, your inner demon really saw me die?"

The Lord Saint was serious this time: "It's not that you died, it's that you died in your previous life."

"I was already dead in my previous life, so what's there to be obsessed about?" The young man seemed heartless when faced with this question.

He doesn't care how he died in the past.

"brush!"

A huge splash of water flew out, soaking him like a drowned chicken.

The woman's voice also sounded unhappy: "I don't know how you died in the past. What if you die in the same way in this life? You think this is a small matter!"

"Uh……"

The boy suddenly understood, and his mood became complicated. So this is the case, it really is...

Qiu Yi sighed immediately, feeling deeply moved, unable to express his feelings, and said in a long voice: "Qinghan actually cares so much about me, but unfortunately I have nothing to repay her, so I can only pledge my love to her. Lord Saint, how about letting your concubine come to help you bathe and change clothes?"

???

Is this how you use the phrase "promise yourself"?

It's okay to fool those little girls, but fool her!

The woman snorted, "You little pervert!"

Qiu Yi: “…”

Ling Qinghan is now a half-step saint, and her words should have been extremely majestic. However, at this moment, this tone of voice, which seemed to be a rebuke and a teasing tone, had an indescribable sweet taste, just like the whistling north wind and the blooming of spring flowers. It was only three words, but it made the boy's heart flutter instantly, and his imagination continued.

Then I'll be a pervert again today.

Qiu Yi was trying to muster up the courage to take off his clothes and fulfill his duty as a concubine. He couldn't let the Holy Lord think that he had failed in his duty.

However, the next moment, there was a slight vibration, the spirit pool shook slightly, and the ground and surrounding buildings swayed for a moment. Fortunately, light flowed in the space on all sides, and the sixty-four calming beads emitted a dazzling light at the first moment, stabilizing the scene, so that nothing more serious happened.

"What's going on? What's the problem? Could it be that Qing Fei is trying to break the seal by force?" Qiu Yi's first reaction was Qing Fei. She should be the only one who could cause this situation.

"It's not her. Qing Fei doesn't have that ability. Besides, even if she breaks the seal, it's impossible for her to cause the entire palace to shake. Someone must have attacked my chariot from the outside."

After this happened, Ling Qinghan couldn't wash anymore and came out of the water. A colorful feathered dress wrapped around her graceful figure, perfectly setting off her attractive curves without any flaw.

Her long, wet hair was draped over her shoulders, with water droplets on the ends. Water droplets also rolled down her pretty face, as white as mutton-fat jade. She was so beautiful that she looked like a fairy from heaven who had accidentally fallen into the human world.

"Someone attacked? In this remote place?"

At the moment, Qiu Yi was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the fairy coming out of the bath. His expression was a little solemn. This shouldn't be the case. The place he went to was located at the junction of Huangji Continent and Qingzhou, a remote corner with vast land and sparse population. How could someone take action here?

It was precisely because of this that Ling Qinghan took the initiative to use the magic phoenix sedan as a means of transportation, and he readily agreed. How could anyone notice her in this place?

Wait...Huangji Continent.

Qiu Yi suddenly had an idea. He thought of the incident with the counterfeit in Xiudong City more than half a month ago. Wasn't the final situation that Miss Yu took action, teleported a group of people away, and cleared the area directly?

Could it be that she just threw those irrelevant people a little further away, instead of teleporting them back to Huangji Continent?

The two looked at each other, both of them noticed something, and then quickly came to the square in front of the palace. Ling Qinghan first waved her jade hand to lift the ban on Qing Fei, then pinched a seal with her jade fingers, and the sixty-four calming beads glowed again, but this time there was no terrifying ban. Instead, the light intertwined to form a magic array, and then turned into a light curtain projected in front of the three people, projecting the fierce confrontation of the outside world's magical powers and secret techniques.

A man wearing a cyan and gold-colored battle suit was extraordinary and heroic, with a light radiating from his body that reached the sky. He was sitting on a white tiger, and the light was sacred, like a heavenly soldier patrolling the mortal world.

At this moment, his eyes were deep, with a kind of emptiness that indifferent to everything. He held a golden holy sword in his hand and wielded it with a domineering sword energy. The sword tip emitted a divine light of hundreds of feet, which directly stopped the two figures who were trying to flee in front of him.

The Phoenix Seal was shaking just now, probably because it was affected by the sword light.

"scare!"

A string of Buddhist glass appeared, floating in the air, emitting a soft glow and holding up a layer of light curtain to resist this terrifying attack.

"Senior from Jiuji Xuan Palace...what's wrong with you? Why do you keep chasing us?" The one who spoke was Miyin, the Holy Maiden of Jingling Academy. Although she had a string of Buddhist treasures to protect her body and resist the terrifying attack, she was still in a rather disheveled state, with disheveled hair and a pale face. It was obvious that she had been chased by this powerful man for a long time and was exhausted and in a bad condition.

"That's right, Uncle Master, what happened to you?"

Unexpectedly, not far from the Saint Maiden Miyin, the Saint Son of Jiuji Xuan Palace also had disheveled hair and was covered in blood. He was also within the attack range of his elders, and his eyes were full of fear.

"..."

However, the strong man in battle clothes and with a murderous aura did not show any sympathy for them. His pupils were like two deep pools, icy and cold. He raised the golden holy sword in his hand and chopped it down with force.

The white tiger under his mount also roared to the sky, and a bloody wind whistled out, giving the feeling of a tiger roaring in the mountains and shaking the earth and sky.

The overwhelming attack fell, reflecting the pale faces of the two people. At this time, the Holy Son of Jiuji Xuan Palace looked at the floating Holy Maiden Jingling, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "I am sorry for the offense, Holy Maiden Miyin. I will never forget your kindness today."

After saying that, he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. The blood mist flew, outlining a strange rune that hit the string of Buddha treasure glass. He himself exploded and flew away like a shadow...

"The blood curse plus the blood escape method, the inheritance of Jiuji Xuan Palace is quite interesting."

Seeing this scene, Ling Qinghan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Chapter 26: Saint, You Are Selfish Again

"The cultivators of Huangji Continent have started fighting among themselves, and are even killing each other?" In the Phoenix Sedan hidden in the clouds, looking at the images projected on the light screen, Qiu Yi and the other two looked at each other in bewilderment, not knowing what expression to use to face it.

It's not that monks can't kill each other for some reasons. Aren't there many cases of "brothers being friendly and respectful to each other", "fathers being loving and sons being filial", and "sisters being harmonious" happening these days?

But what is the reason?

Even the six holy places that were part of the same Taoist alliance and claimed to be of the same blood a few days ago, did not hesitate to stop Ling Qinghan from becoming a saint. At least the reasons behind this were understandable. After all, it was a matter of cause and effect, right?

The choice that everyone makes is the one that they think is the most correct after thinking about it for a long time.

But the current situation is...

"A powerful person of the highest realm from the Jiuji Xuan Palace is hunting down the Saint Son of the Jiuji Xuan Palace and the Saint Daughter of the Jingling Academy? What's going on? Is this a show for us?"

Qing Fei was released after less than half an hour of confinement. She frowned, a seductive look revealed on her pretty face, and she stretched out her slender white fingers to carefully explain it.

"If it was the Saint Son of Jiuji Xuan Palace fighting with the strong men and besieging the Holy Maiden of Pure Spirit together, I could still explain it as Jiuji Xuan Palace coveting the beauty of the Holy Maiden of Pure Spirit and not hesitating to use force, but now..."

Ling Qinghan raised her eyelids and said leisurely, "Not only did the Saint Son escape far away, he also used magic to transfer the target of the other party to the Saint Girl. This shows that these two Saint Sons and Saint Girls are not in the same group, but just met by accident."

"Plus, the way they think is relatively normal, which shows that the expert from Xuan Palace has a big problem."

Qiu Yi held his chin up and said to himself, "But I have never seen such a strong man like him appear during the suppression of the impostor. Why would he attack his own people now? What happened?"

The one who was behind the traitor was the Holy Land of Emperor Qian, which had the will of the Emperor Huangji Immortal. The Jiuji Xuan Palace was not qualified.

Why did they show up at this time?