My sister took me to Xiuxian

But this time...

The misty and luxurious purple air flowed, gradually filling the entire field of vision, covering everything and causing the old woman to let out a light exclamation.

The young man in front of her disappeared the moment she looked at him, leaving only the sacred purple mist shading the sky, endless and boundless, which made her feel a little strange and horrified.

What means can be used to block the prying eyes of a saint?

She had never seen such a scene before.

And the more she stared at the sacred Zixia, the more her heart beat faster, and gradually she stopped staring at the other person and started to feel as if she was being stared at by a terrifying existence.

"Senior, is it okay to stop at the right time?" Qiu Yi's voice sounded at the right time.

The old woman sighed after hearing this and waved her hand, signaling Miyin not to worry: "I am a saint, and I don't care about the affairs of you young people. But my friend, you should know why I came here."

Mi Yin, who was tense, breathed a sigh of relief. Her master was the Holy Lord and told her not to worry. However, in front of this saintly ancestor, everything was a different matter. Now with the ancestor's guarantee, she finally let go of her worries.

A small mirror appeared in his hand, and Qiu Yi handed it over directly: "Senior, I want to check it."

The old woman did not take it. She just stared at the small mirror for a long time and said softly, "It's useless to check it. Anyway, when I first joined the Pure Spirit Academy, the key had been lost for seven or eight thousand years, and I have never seen the real one. Who knows which one is the real one? Even if you show it to me, I still don't know it's real!"

Qiu Yi: “…”

This is embarrassing, isn't it...

"Then what is the purpose of your visit to me this time, senior?" After taking back the mirror, the young man continued to ask.

"It's not a big deal. I just heard that you asked for a huge sum of money. I originally thought that you were playing a double game with the Holy Lord and wanted to embezzle more treasures. I never thought that you would even ask for the Holy Maiden..."

The old man sighed again, this was not just asking for too much, this was asking for everything!

"Ahem... Senior, Miyin and I are not what you think." Qiu Yi felt a little embarrassed when being described like this by an old man.

"You and the Saint should take care of yourselves. I am old and I am not going to get angry over a Saint of the Fifth Realm. What I care about is that you asked for thirty treasures from the treasury."

"Senior, do you think I'm asking for too much?"

"What do you think?"

"Well, since the senior has come forward, it's not impossible for me to give less..."

"Jingyi will be in charge of these matters. I don't want to interfere. It's just that you want too much. I remembered something and had to come here to give you a heads-up. After the treasure house is opened in a few days, I don't care how many you choose, but you can't take away the inheritance of the Holy Ancestor of my Jingling Academy!"

"An inheritance?"

When this term came out, not only Qiu Yi had a strange expression, even Mi Yin, who was acting like a coward, was shocked. She had been a saint for several years, but had never heard of such a thing in the holy land.

Isn’t the so-called inheritance the skills, holy weapons, various formations, secret realms, treasures and the like?

She has come into contact with it to some extent over the years, but what about the inherited items in the treasure house?

The old man seemed to have considered it beforehand, and said without any ambiguity: "Although I have never seen what is in the treasure house, I know a lot about it from the documents passed down by our ancestors. If you only choose one or two items, I will naturally be relieved that you will not choose the inheritance of the holy land, but you want too much..."

What this means is that there are too many options to choose from, and once you have picked most of them, you will make some new choices, such as some inconspicuous things.

Although the risk of letting this person take away the inheritance is not very high, one has to be safe than sorry. The return of the key was too rare and too smooth. If something really happened, what should her Jinglingyuan do?

"Since you have agreed, you can take the inheritance first when the time comes." Qiu Yi himself had no objection. It didn't matter whether it was inherited or not. Was there any inheritance these days that could compare to his Yuan Dao Shen Xiao Sutra and Taicang Wu Jie Sutra?

Just don't take it seriously at all.

"In that case, I feel relieved." The old man nodded, looked at the two of them deeply, and turned into a flowing shadow and disappeared in the room.

After a long while, when the majestic aura completely dissipated, Qiu Yi patted the Saint's tense waist.

"Alright, alright, your ancestor is gone, don't be afraid."

"I... I'm not scared, I just don't understand why the ancestor came to find you so late at night... Is he here to laugh at us?" Miyin lowered her head, breathing slowly. Facing the ancestor of the holy land was much more stressful than facing Sister Qinghan.

"Maybe your ancestor was deceived by that man when he was young, and in a fit of anger he joined the Jingling Academy. Now that he sees the younger generation of saints are sweet and happy, smiling happily, he feels unhappy?" Qiu Yi thought with a wild imagination.

Indeed, as a dignified Holy Lord, since this is about the inheritance, why would he come to discuss it in the middle of the night? Why not in broad daylight? Is it so shameful?

"Don't talk nonsense, he's a saint..." Miyin's face changed and she looked around in fear, fearing that the disrespectful words she just said had been heard by the saint.

"What else could it be? Look, the sky was already dark when she left." Qiu Yi consoled her half-teasingly and half-jokingly.

After the previous foreshadowing, it was bound to be a story about the Saint being unable to resist and being forced to bite her red lips to endure humiliation. As a result, the Saint came forward and abruptly interrupted the development of the plot. It was really unbearable for the young people to have such a good time.

"..."

Her Highness the Saint glared at him in shame and anger, knowing that her husband was up to no good.

"Then why doesn't my husband go back?"

"Ya Yin really wants me to leave?"

"I don't want to either. A guest arrived at the Diqian Holy Land yesterday and I was required to come forward."

"Hmm? Have they already chosen the Saint Son and Saint Daughter?"

"According to the elders, they deliberately beat the two sixth-level disciples back to the fifth level to support their younger generation."

Qiu Yi: “???”

The operation of the Holy Land is still outrageous. It would be better to directly choose the Holy Son of the Sixth Realm. You directly beat the Sixth Realm back to the Fifth Realm. Are you trying to cover up the truth?

……

The sky was getting light, and the old saint sighed quietly as he watched the young man quickly emerge from the Saint's bedroom.

Living to this age, thousands of years ago, her eyebrows are still empty. She really doesn't want to interfere in the affairs of young people. Anyway, they choose their own future path, and there is no point in saying anything now.

However, since it was a matter concerning the Jinglingyuan treasure house, she had to show up in person.

Ten thousand years have passed. Even if there were amazing things in the treasure house in the past, Jinglingyuan will not be too bad after the new ten thousand years of accumulation.

however……

In the original treasury, the ancestor who founded the Jingling Academy left behind a treasure that might be related to one of the three legendary immortal artifacts. If she didn't come out to watch and it was accidentally taken away by the young man, God knows what unexpected things would happen.

There were rumors half a year ago that the fairy Qiuyun from Qingzhou held the Glazed Heart in her hand and shone her sword with immortal light that illuminated two continents. She frightened countless sleeping old ghosts so much that they jumped out of their coffins. This shows how terrifying the power of the immortal weapon is.

It has been rumored since ancient times that there are three immortal artifacts in the world, but from beginning to end, only the Glass Heart has been confirmed to exist. As for the other two immortal artifacts, even the three immortal masters who searched for them in various places have never found any results.

The information related to the immortal artifacts in the Jingling Academy’s treasury must not be lost.

. . . . . .

"Everyone, what are you doing gathered at the gate of my yard?"

Qiu Yi, who had just reluctantly hugged and flirted with Her Highness the Saint, had just returned. He was still thinking about whether he should sneak over there again tonight, but he found that there were several figures blocking the gate of his yard, muttering about something.

Of course, although he did not know these people, the brocade robes they wore revealed their identities and origins.

Huangji Continent, the Holy Land of Emperor Qian.

"Is this your house, fellow Taoist?" A pretty woman glanced at Qiu Yi, seemingly surprised by the young man's appearance.

No wonder the female disciple who had previously entertained them in Jingling Temple was a little absent-minded. It turned out that there was such a handsome fellow Taoist living here.

"What else?" Qiu Yi asked back with a frown.

His expression was not very good, because he smelled a faint smell of blood on these people, which was very fresh, as if it had just stuck to him.

So early in the morning, a man with a lot of blood and anger blocked his door. What was he trying to do?

"Fellow Daoist, you may not know that a quarter of an hour ago a white fox suddenly broke into our base and caused a lot of damage. My sister and I had to take action to subdue the demon, but we never expected that the fox was insidious and cunning and actually hid in your house. How about opening the door so that we can subdue the demon together?" A tall man had a smiling expression, but the look in his eyes as he stared at Qiu Yi was slightly unfriendly.

"Fox demon? Making trouble? Destruction?"

Qiu Yi was stunned for a moment. Could it be that little fox Hu Wanwan?

Why did it come here again for no reason?

Glancing at them casually, Qiu Yi smiled brightly: "Wait a moment, everyone. I'll go in and take a look first?"

After saying that, he pushed them aside, pushed the door open, and then closed the door without waiting for them to come in...

Soon there seemed to be a commotion in the yard. After a while, just when the disciples of the Di Qian Holy Land were about to get impatient, the gate opened again, and the young man came out carrying a black fox?

"Fellow Taoist, what are you doing?"

"you……"

The young man shook the little fox, which was in a daze and self-doubt, and smiled brightly: "Did you see it wrongly? I didn't see the white fox, but there was a black fox..."

"???"

Chapter 6 Thinking of My Unmarried Wife

"Fellow Daoist, are you trying to protect this evil fox demon?"

The newly enthroned Holy Son Emperor Qian had a cold face. It was a fox, but someone just changed its color and said it was another fox. Did he really think everyone was blind?

It would be more convincing if you just said you didn't find it than to fool people like this.

"That's really strange. The fox demon you were talking about was white, but the one I found in my yard was black. There's such an obvious difference. Are you blind?"

Qiu Yi held the little fox in his arms, and the bright smile just now suddenly turned into a gloomy face.

Although it seemed that this incident had nothing to do with him and was an unexpected disaster, after he returned to the house, he found that the little thing's fur was stained with a lot of blood, and there were also wounds from swords and knives. One can imagine what kind of conflict might have taken place just now?

In addition, no matter whether this fox is Hu Wanwan or Hu Meir, it is not only a princess of the demon clan, but also a distinguished guest of this holy land after coming to Jinglingyuan, and its strength of the fifth realm is there.

With so many factors coming together, they actually dared to take action on other people's territory. Qiu Yi really couldn't figure out the reason.

"Fellow Daoist, please hand over this demon fox to us. We can pretend that what happened today never happened." The man stepped forward and looked directly at the young man with an imposing manner.

"If you are from the Pure Spirit Academy, then I can still follow the host's wishes and let you handle it. However, you seem to be guests as well. As a guest, you want to steal the limelight from the host. Has the current Emperor Qian Holy Land become so overbearing?"

Qiu Yi didn't take him seriously at all. He was just a cultivator who was knocked down from the sixth realm. Although he didn't understand the outrageous operations of the Di Qian Holy Land, but let alone that you were in the sixth realm in the past, even if you are in the sixth realm now, it is not enough in front of him!

"How dare you..."

The newly appointed Holy Son of Emperor Qian had a cold look in his eyes and was about to take another step forward to attack, but the Holy Daughter of Emperor Qian who was standing next to him stepped sideways to block in front of him and nodded slightly to the young man.

"Fellow Daoist, can't you really hand this demon fox over to us?"

"I've already said it before. If the Holy Lady of Pure Spirit came, I might agree. But what qualifications do you two have to ask me that?" Qiu Yi shook his head and continued, "Of course, if you explain the whole story to me, I would consider it."

"..."

Saint Diqian sighed helplessly: "If that's the case, let's go and discuss it with Saint Jingling first. I hope you will keep your promise then."

The Holy Son of Emperor Qian and his companions wanted to say something more, but under the Saint Maiden's cold gaze, they turned around and left without saying anything.

However, the moment she turned around, she looked at him meaningfully. It was obvious that there was no trace of kindness in her, but rather a vague sense of eeriness.

As Qiu Yi stroked the little fox's fur, a few streaks of electricity flickered in his hands, but he ultimately did not actually do anything. Instead, Hu Meir was frightened so much that she trembled all over.

……

After returning to the yard and closing the gate, Qiu Yi asked leisurely as he watched the little fox jump out of his arms and then eagerly jump into the pond to take a frantic bath.

"Tell me, sister-in-law, what happened? I stepped forward to protect you today."

However, Hu Meir had no mind to answer his question at the moment. She immersed herself in the water, rubbing her hair frantically with her claws, but it was of no use. No matter how hard she tried, the shiny black hair could never turn back to its previous snow-white appearance without a trace of other colors.

"Why can't it be washed off... Why can't it be washed off... What on earth did you do to me?"

In desperation, it even wants to pull out all the hair and make it grow again.

"Don't worry, I have experience and have considered this long ago. I only dyed your hair black. It didn't affect your skin. So after you turn into a human form, at most your clothes, hair and tail will temporarily show a dark special effect of black. It won't cause any impact on your appearance." Qiu Yi poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip leisurely, not in a hurry at all.

"you you you……"

The wet little fox rushed over, stepped on his thigh, pressed its front legs on his chest, and was so angry that its eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

"Change back to this princess!"

"You can change back, but first tell me what happened just now? Why did the people from the Emperor Qian Holy Land want to arrest you?"

"Change back to normal, and I'll tell you."

"You tell me first and I'll change it back for you."

Qiu Yi is obviously more adept at bargaining, because he has the opponent's weak spot in his hands.

"I'll bite you to death!"

The angry little fox became really angry. He shook his body and dropped water droplets on the young man. Then he transformed himself, and in the hazy halo, a real fox spirit pounced on him.

Her jet-black hair was wet, with a long dark tail swinging out. Under the black skirt, her white body was twisting lightly like a water snake. Her legs were long and graceful under the skirt, like an exciting and enchanting beauty.

???

Qiu Yi was stunned, unable to react to the transformation between the fox and the human for a while, and was punched by the woman head-on. His body leaned back, and he felt a burning pain on his face. When her tail wrapped around his arm and she closed the distance again, with her five fingers showing a gesture as if to rip out his heart, he belatedly realized and shook his body, and a horrible aura spread out from his body.