My sister took me to Xiuxian

Besides, the fifth realm is the birth of the primordial spirit, which is a staged realm. However, you have made rapid progress in strength and magic power, which is obviously abnormal. You should know that the sixth realm is the realm that truly determines the path to the immortal master. It is enough to improve a person several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times. If it weren't for this reason, I really don't understand why you can fight against the seventh realm with the fifth realm.

Of course, if you are willing to ask Sheng Hao for advice, you should be able to confirm it completely. He is the first innate god and has the most experience in this area. "

Qiu Yi: “!!!”

What a joke, he must be crazy to go to Sheng Hao, such a terrifying existence, to seek verification. More than half of that guy's life source crystals fell into his hands. Looking for him is no different from seeking death, right?

“I’ve become a god?” The young man clenched his fists, feeling a bizarre feeling.

Not long ago, he was still feeling distressed about the path of cultivating immortals, but he never expected that in a blink of an eye he would be given such a big surprise. He didn't know what words to use to describe his feelings.

Xuantian Immortal Lord, the first Immortal Lord in the Hunyuan Realm in millions of years, spent many years trying to replace Shenghao's divine status, but in the end he failed. He inadvertently reached this step. It was really fate!

"What is the practice of the gods like?"

"Gods don't need to practice, they just need to grow. As time goes by, they will become more and more powerful. In about 100,000 years, they will be comparable to immortals."

Qiu Yi: “!!!”

Do you think this is funny?

One hundred thousand years is comparable to an immortal?

At my usual cultivation speed, will it take me a hundred years to reach the level of Immortal Venerable? Is it worth it for me to spend a hundred thousand years to achieve the level of Immortal Venerable?

"Of course, I don't understand either. You can go ask Miss Yu. At least fifty ancient gods died at her hands. The death of the ancient god of life Sheng Hao was also closely related to her. She should have considerable experience."

"..."

Forget it, his life is more important, he should not go and die.

The shocking news almost made him so excited that after spending a long time calming down, Qiu Yi finally started to practice in silence.

The increasingly vast sea of ​​qi provided increasingly massive vital energy support, and what surprised him even more was that what he extracted from the sea of ​​qi was no longer pure life energy, but the dense purple mist, mysterious and pure, with incredible power, which after sweeping through his body, made his aura rise, making up for the hard work consumed over the past six months.

……

In the second half of the night, everything was quiet.

"Crench!"

The sound of the window opening broke the silence of the night, and a familiar, light and elegant fragrance wafted in.

Qiu Yi slowly opened his eyes and was startled. He thought that it was the Saint who couldn't stand the loneliness and came for a tryst. However, when he looked towards the window sill, he was surprised to find that it was a folded paper crane flapping its wings in the soft moonlight.

???

This...what kind of drama is this?

However, out of curiosity, he still stretched out his hand and beckoned the thousand paper cranes over, wanting to see what was in the gourd.

Then...

【(/ω＼)

Husband, Miyin misses you, but I can't leave, why don't you come to my place...】

(ー_ー)!!

Several question marks appeared on the boy's forehead.

Little Master Miyin!!!

This is Jinglingyuan, a Buddhist holy place. Is it appropriate to carry out such an operation so late at night?

I have just made up my mind to practice hard in broad daylight. By doing this, aren't you acting like a witch and shaking my determination to practice Taoism?

After thinking for three seconds, Qiu Yi decisively straightened his clothes, looked around, and when he found that there was no one around, he quietly pushed the door open and walked towards the Saint's boudoir.

He is a gentleman and would not do such a thing, but he could not resist the initiative of the other party. He could not stand girls' requests the most, so he had to agree reluctantly.

A ray of starlight dissipated, and the young man disappeared in an instant, without being seen by any patrolling Jingling Academy disciple.

However, the only thing that was not seen was the fox.

The princess applied to the elders for permission to flee early, but was rejected. She had a new idea and was about to come over to make a deal with the big devil. However, before she got close, she saw this guy sneaking out in the middle of the night...

Chapter 5 This Script Is Wrong

It was not the first time that Qiu Yi had a secret meeting or a secret love affair in the middle of the night, so he could be considered to have a little bit of experience.

But the difference was that the first time he took the initiative and thought Xuan'er knew about it, but in fact she didn't know and he sneaked into her room.

This time it was Miyin who took the initiative and invited him without his knowledge, and it was in her own holy land. She didn't sneak him to this remote guest room, but instead asked him to go to her own holy lady's residence. This move really made Qiu Yi a little confused, and a little excited.

As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a secret lover, and a secret lover is not as good as not being able to steal. Sometimes you need some extra seasoning to increase the interest, such as role-playing, special dressing, new postures, etc.... life will be more interesting.

With this in mind, Qiu Yi followed the instructions on the letter and quietly slipped through one restriction after another, leisurely avoiding the disciples who were on night patrol in the huge holy land. Surprisingly, it didn't take long for him to arrive in front of the Saint's palace.

"..."

Looking at the magnificent palace so close at hand, Qiu Yi held up his chin, feeling a little regretful in his heart, as if something was missing. Could it be that the journey was too easy, and Mi Yin even removed the restrictions set up around the palace in advance, making it less challenging?

Hu Meir, who was following far behind with tiny kitten steps like a kitten and concealing her body with the fox clan's unique stealth technique, was frightened and her scalp tingled. She was shocked more than a dozen times along the way.

This bastard actually came to the Saint's bedroom to steal the beauty in the middle of the night? He must be crazy. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is so bold, okay?

She just heard yesterday that Her Royal Highness the Saint of Jinglingyuan had just returned, but this guy couldn't wait all night and came straight over?

Is it necessary to be so hasty?

Last night he threatened her that he would ask Elder Yin Huang to go to the Fox Tribe to propose marriage, and the next night he would go to another woman's room to steal her.

This……

He didn't even think about paying attention to the subsequent changes and developments, and didn't come to the demon clan's residence during the day to inquire about the situation?

The fox's teeth are about to break.

Is this still a person?

Apart from this, what also made it feel deeply terrified was how this guy managed to avoid so many patrol officers and break the inspection ban. Looking at his strolling posture, it felt that the entire Jingling Courtyard was like his own back garden.

Just outrageous, okay?

Watching the man push the door open and enter the hall, Hu Meir's curiosity could no longer be contained. The little fox ran nimbly on all fours, not daring to go through the front door. Instead, it quietly approached the corner of the wall, with one of its ears erected, and quietly stuck to the windowsill.

Humph, she wanted to see whether that big pervert really wanted to steal her at this time, or whether he had some unknown secret.

Then she heard the following dialogue.

"Ahem, Her Highness the Saint hasn't slept yet..."

"You devil, you broke into the Saint's bedroom at night. What is your intention? Tell me the truth, or don't blame me for being rude!"

The beginning was very high-energy, and Hu Meir's eyes became excited after hearing it. Her tails were wagging, and she was eager to know the next development.

I kept urging myself in my heart, hurry up... hurry up... hurry up...

Perhaps the devil had not expected that Her Highness the Saint would not rest. After a short silence, his voice slowly rang out: "I have long heard that Her Highness the Saint is extremely beautiful, like the Queen of the Nine Heavens, who is not concerned with worldly matters. Now that I have seen Her Highness the Saint, I feel that She is even more holy and detached than the legendary female Bodhisattva. She is truly admirable. Today is truly an eye-opener."

"Hmph... hmph... stop using sweet words... If you keep talking nonsense, I will... I will take action..."

"Heh... Her Highness the Saint has a unique charm even when she's angry. It makes me feel itchy..."

"Bastard!"

The golden Buddha's light shone through the window screen, illuminating the courtyard outside. Faintly, white lotuses were blooming, looking extremely holy. However, Hu Meir didn't care about these at all. Her little eyes were shaking, and she was so excited that she could hardly control herself.

Fight...fight...fight quickly...

Teach that ignorant fellow a lesson.

Then, the saint's angry rebuke was greeted by the man's playful chuckle.

"Your Highness, look at what this is..."

"This... this... why is it in your hands..." The previous solemnity in his words was gone, and there was obviously some panic and confusion.

"Your Highness the Saint, you don't want to..." The man's voice became more and more proud, as if he had a feeling that his conspiracy was about to succeed.

"You...you..." The messy footsteps were retreating.

"Just one night will do... If Her Highness the Saint cooperates well... I promise not to..."

“You…you…” The woman seemed to have been struggling for a long time, as if she had gone through thousands of psychological struggles. She gritted her teeth and agreed reluctantly, her voice so low and sad: “One night…Okay…just one night…”

???

Upon hearing this, Hu Meir's entire fox brain shut down. Her bright and excited eyes lost their luster, and she couldn't even swing her nimble fox tail.

This...what kind of development is this!

It was said that Her Highness the Saint would fight against the devil, refuse to give an inch, and bring the devil to justice. But why did the plot suddenly take a 180-degree turn, and Her Highness the Saint was forced to endure the insults of the devil unjustly under threat?

Isn't this how the plot should develop?

What went wrong?

and also……

Why is this bastard Qiu Yi so skilled at this!

How much experience has he had?

The more Hu Meir listened, the more she scratched the jade floor tiles with her claws, wishing she could rush in and tear that bastard to pieces.

"Young people nowadays really know how to have fun. When we get older, we just can't keep up with their ideas..."

However, at this moment, an old voice sounded in her ears.

!!!

The fox princess, who was gnashing her teeth while listening, immediately got furious and jumped three feet high. She turned her head instantly and looked at the old woman who was squatting in the corner listening to what was happening inside, with her eyes almost popping out.

You... who are you... when did you come? Why are you walking so quietly?

The old woman waved her hands and showed a slightly ugly smile. She said in a low voice, "I followed you here. The demon princess was running around late at night and came to the wall of the Saint of the Pure Spirit Academy to eavesdrop. I was very curious, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect that Her Highness Princess actually had such a hobby. It seems that the Mirror Heart Forest of my Pure Spirit Academy is quite effective. Her Highness Princess has indeed awakened the blood of the Sky Fox. The future is promising."

"???"

Hu Meir was simply seeing a ghost.

Who is this old woman? She could see through her true identity at a glance. Where did she come from?

After taking another look at the other person's smiling face, the little fox's heart beat faster. He no longer wanted to stay here, so he ran back with his short legs.

The old woman did not take any action. She just watched the fox turn into a white shadow and disappear among the buildings under the night sky. She looked at the saint's house again, and a strange look appeared on her wrinkled face.

"The fox demon clan's talent is seduction? But why doesn't this princess choose to seduce men directly, but instead likes to eavesdrop? After the awakening of the heavenly fox bloodline, will there be such sequelae? Or is this fox demon princess's nature very different from other fox demons? I can't figure it out. Am I really too old to understand today's young people?"

Looking at the dark blue sky in the distance, she shook her head, straightened her clothes and expression, and then calmly knocked on the door of Miyin's palace.

"..."

"Ah... Saint... Saint... Ancestor..."

. . . . . .

The lights in the hall were bright again.

The old woman kept looking at the boy with her cloudy eyes, while the boy stood in front of the girl, facing the pressure of a saint's gaze, and the atmosphere was quite serious.

The young couple was chatting and laughing happily, and the Holy Lord didn't care. However, they never expected that the Holy Lord would come to their door first, which scared Miyin a lot.

The saint in front of him is a true ancestor of the Jingling Academy, the kind of person who can shake the holy land with just one word. He actually appeared here late at night and caught the contemporary saint having a secret meeting with her lover at night. To be honest, this is a serious crime.

Unexpectedly, the old man did not mention the farce between Qiu Yi and Mi Yin just now. After silently examining the boy for a while, he asked in a hoarse voice.

"Where did you get the key to your treasure house?"

!!!

Qiu Yi's heart skipped a beat. As expected, there were some things that the Saint Lords who had passed down the tradition for who knows how many generations might not understand, but the Saints who had lived for thousands of years must know some inside information.

How did the key to the Jinglingyuan treasure house get lost?

For outsiders and disciples, most of the explanations are that it was lost inadvertently. In this case, they can only blame the negligence of the person in charge of the holy land, or the person died without leaving any last words, which generally does not affect their reputation.

But those who know the inside story don’t think so. If the real situation is revealed, will Jinglingyuan still have face?

Therefore, when Qiu Yi came with the key, ordinary elders would only think that it was a blessing in disguise for the sect. Only this saint who had been in seclusion for a long time understood that the young man in front of him was most likely related to that person.

"My sister gave it to me and asked me to take full responsibility for it." Qiu Yi thought for a moment and spoke tactfully.

"Your sister?" The old man looked a little strange, and there seemed to be an extraordinary Taoist rhyme flowing in his turbid eyes.

The power of saints lies not only in their strength and magic power, but more importantly, they can do many things that others dare not even think about, such as finding cause and effect, and deducing the ins and outs based on some clues.