My sister took me to Xiuxian

Women's imaginations are so divergent that they can come up with a particularly eventful drama in a short period of time.

However, no matter how much she imagined, she was a saint after all. When her imagination was free, it was easy for her to deal with the incoming attacks, and there was basically no difficulty.

Even the golden bell is a treasure.

She could easily suppress the Treasure Map of All Things controlled by Xiangyun, let alone a young girl.

The sharp sword light appeared in the sky again, and the clear and pleasant sword sound echoed in everyone's heart. However, this time it was not a slowly unfolding magical sword picture, but a Three Desolate Sword Leaf Tree composed of sword lights all over the sky. The golden and jade-like leaves jingled, and in the dense sword energy, dozens of branches flew out and entangled the flying golden bell, making it completely silent, and then locked the girl tightly just right.

"Her cultivation is good, but unfortunately she is too young." Standing next to Qiu Yi, Ye Qingge looked at the girl who was hung up and gave her own evaluation.

"You bad woman, what do you want to do to my father?" Yuxiu kept struggling, but unfortunately this was just her Taoist body. Even though the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was surging, it was locked tightly in her body by the saint-level magic power and she could not move.

"Nothing, just a private conversation with him."

"You bad woman, come to me if you have anything to do to me, don't do anything to my father!"

The little girl was getting angry now. What private conversation? Did she really think she didn't understand? This woman was really bad. In the past, when it came to Mu Qiuyun and Chen Yu, they would at least decline politely and would not expose their thoughts so thoroughly. They would even care about her opinion on the surface.

However, the woman in front of him was completely different. Could it be that she wanted to take him by force and make the matter a fait accompli, and then force him to bow his head?

"Alright, alright, stop thinking about it. I'll go out and talk with Sister Qingge. Nothing will happen. Sister Xiangyun and Yuxiu, you guys should just take a rest for a while."

Seeing that the situation seemed to be deteriorating, Qiu Yi could no longer stand it and took the initiative to persuade them.

Isn't it just to go out and have a chat with my sister? Why make such a fuss?

"Xiao Yi..." Sister Qi Ling called out in a daze.

"Dad..." Yuxiu whispered even more softly.

This time, Qiu Yi did not comfort them too much. With Ye Qingge's help, he disappeared directly in the Minxin Valley which had become a ruin.

"Where has the young master gone?"

At this time, Qing Fei arrived late and just looked at the two lonely women, feeling at a loss.

The three of them looked at each other in bewilderment, just like the confused wife and daughter who were abandoned by their husband when the mistress showed up in broad daylight.

"If only I were stronger."

After a long time, Sister Qi Ling was the first to break the silence, but her words showed an unspeakable sense of loss.

She thought that as a treasure, she would be powerful enough after transforming, but she never expected that even so, Xiao Yi was snatched away by the second lady in front of her, and she could not do anything about it.

Yuxiu also felt the same way. She slapped Yinlan's spear with her little hands: "Dad was taken away, why didn't you do anything?"

Nowadays, we are not afraid of some people having bad intentions, but we are afraid of some people being unreasonable and directly robbing people. This greatly stimulated the girl's young and pure heart.

Yin Lan's face was full of brilliance: "I think, from my perspective, this may not be a bad thing... Once I take action, I will be the one who suffers afterwards."

But its honest words only brought out the girl's unwilling resentment.

As for Qing Fei who arrived late, her expression was much calmer. As someone who had always been hit, she just let the young master be taken away. It was not the first or second time after all. There was Ling Qinghan in front and Jian Zu in the back. It was not like he would not come back. She was just a concubine and a maid. She didn't need to worry about so many things.

Just mix it up.

. . . . . .

Sword Sect, main peak, back mountain.

There is a place that is shrouded in clouds all year round. This is where the Sword Ancestor used to sit in seclusion. Even though the Sword Ancestor has been gone for ten thousand years, it is still regarded as a forbidden area by the entire sect, and no one dares to set foot here.

However, it is different from what ordinary people imagine, with sword light flashing and sword energy pervasive.

Only when you really enter it will you find that there are flowers in full bloom, with rich fragrance. Surrounded by flowers is a hot spring pool with misty water vapor floating in it.

Sword Ancestor is just a woman after all, how could she not have her own place to rest?

Ten thousand years later, when she returned to the place where she used to retreat and rest, she brought a man with her.

"Sister Qingge, be gentle."

After being thrown to the ground, Qiu Yi grimaced. How come this person's behavior is even more violent than Ling Qinghan's?

However, the woman did not care about these things. Instead, she came to the edge of the spirit pond as if in a trance, watching the ripples on the water quietly. Her whole temperament suddenly became quiet.

The boy rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

Just now, Ye Qingge lost her temper for no apparent reason. Her expression was cold, yet she also revealed a feeling of shyness and anger, like a thorny rose in the morning dew, which did not detract from her beauty.

Now she is like a pure white lily blooming quietly in a valley. Although the fragrance is no longer as strong as before, it is particularly fresh and elegant, making people unable to help but get close to smell the scent of the pistil.

However, after a brief recollection, the woman turned her head, raised her pretty face slightly, and glanced at the young man behind her.

Qiu Yi started to jump and looked extremely nervous. Is it coming?

The woman seemed to be gathering her emotions, and after a while she spoke coldly, "What is your relationship with me?"

!!!

Eh, is the Saint's power so terrifying? He hasn't said anything yet, how can he know this?

He sighed in his heart and whispered tentatively: "I have obtained the essence of swordsmanship that you left on the Three Desolate Sword Leaf Tree, and inherited your swordsmanship."

Whoosh!

Ye Qingge's sleeves fluttered in the wind, and her body floated up, coming in front of him: "Don't fool me, do you know what I'm asking?"

Although the young man was somewhat surprised to have inherited his swordsmanship, it was not something he could not accept. Since the woman was still alive, it would not be a big deal to give her a little benefit. The swordsmanship inheritance might be valuable to others, but to her, it was not a big deal.

Qiu Yi's heart was beating fast, and he felt guilty: "Sister Qingge, don't be like this, I can't run away, how about we sit down and talk it out?"

"Don't call me that." Ye Qingge looked unfriendly.

"Then what should I call you?"

"think it yourself."

"Then..." The young man paused after hearing this and looked at her seriously: "Madam?"

(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

Master Sword Master's body trembled violently, and he stared at him intently, his hair dancing, his chest heaving, and his eyes filled with murderous anger, like the light of a knife in the cold winter.

This title almost destroyed the sword spirit she had cultivated for many years.

"So what I just saw was real? You and my reincarnation..."

Even when they were alone, there were some things she still found difficult to say.

Qiu Yi: ⊙ω⊙

Shit, did Ye Qingge see so much in just a moment?

No wonder the reaction was so extreme.

"Ahem, my lady, uh... Sister Qingge, uh... Lord Sword Ancestor, you may not know that a lot of things actually happened in the meantime." Qiu Yi's forehead was sweating, and the woman's murderous intent was almost materializing.

While he was panicking, he was also very curious. Since this woman herself understood that she had been reincarnated, what was her situation now?

But Ye Qingge didn't want to explain these things to him. Her eyes were cold and she said, "You are the adopted brother of that woman. So I am also your sister."

"She's not my biological sister, and besides, haven't you also been reincarnated?" Qiu Yi muttered softly.

Clang!

The woman waved her hand, and the magic sword was already on his neck. The sword's light was as cold as the biting cold wind.

"Wait... wait a minute." The young man's face turned pale, and he quickly explained: "Sister Qingge, we really love each other."

"???"

The woman's hands trembled, and she almost chopped it down. She gritted her teeth and said, "I am your sister in name, and you even learned the way of the sword from me. How dare you?"

"Weren't you injured at that time, and you also lost your memory? I was just taking care of you!"

"You took care of me until I was in bed. Is this what you call care?"

When Master Sword Ancestor thought of those shameful, blushing, and indescribable scenes, his body trembled with anger and he wished he could cut the young man into pieces.

"That's a natural and inevitable thing."

Qiu Yi didn't make any excuses, but just presented the facts and reasoned: "Look, I'm alive and well now, doesn't it prove that my wife doesn't want to kill me? We are both sincere."

"Do you want me to praise you a little more?"

This sentence almost made Master Sword Ancestor break down. She just had a wisp of obsession. Even the True Lord had no objection, so what else did she have to insist on?

but……

I’m really unwilling!

"Uh, Lord Sword Master? Sister Qingge? Madam? If you are really angry, why don't you just hit me with two swords to vent your anger." Qiu Yi spoke cautiously.

"What's the point of cutting you?"

Ye Qingge rolled her eyes, her beautiful face as glittering as jade turned red: "You are that woman's adopted brother. I didn't expect that even after my reincarnation, I would still have to pick up things that woman used. I can't accept this!"

At this point, the woman became furious and vigorously swung the magic sword in her hand. Sword energy gathered and the spirit pool behind her splashed with streams of water like frying fish.

From childhood to adulthood, she has never defeated that woman Ye Junxi. Unexpectedly, after so many years, she was reincarnated and found the same man she had used before.

"I'm not second-hand!"

The topic had veered to this point, and no matter how good Qiu Yi's attitude was, he had to come out and explain.

What do you mean by second-hand? When he was defiled by you, he was still a young boy who was ignorant, clean and pure!

It should be said that the things used by others are the second-hand ones that you have used, right?

Ye Qingge looked at him dimly and said gloomily, "You still want to lie to me. Don't you already have a daughter? Why are you pretending to be a pure boy? Whose daughter is that? It can't be the child of my perverted sister, right?"

"How can it be!"

Qiu Yi's tone suddenly rose a lot: "Yuxiu's background is very complicated, and it is really hard to explain it in a short time, but I can assure you that sister Junxi and I have never reached that stage. It is a pure sister-brother relationship."

"Huh? Really?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked around at him, obviously surprised by these words.

"Of course it's true." The boy assured, patting his chest.

"This is really strange. You don't use the child you raised? And I got the first place?"

The woman still didn't quite believe it, and couldn't help but come closer to smell it, then looked at him strangely: "It's true that there is no obvious smell of that woman, but why do you smell like Xiangyun?"

(｀Δ?)!

Damn, Master Sword Master, is your nose in the shape of a dog?

Can you smell this?

"Ahem, Sister Xiangyun and I haven't... reached that stage yet... just... the spiritual consciousness..."

The young man suddenly lost confidence. The realm of a saint is too much. How can this be seen? Does it mean that Miss Mu Qiuyunyu and the others are also...

It’s over, the image is ruined.

The woman smiled and said, "I thought that woman was perverted enough, but I didn't expect you to even kill Xiangyun?"

Qiu Yi, don't... don't say anymore...

However, the next moment, the woman's tone changed. She hugged her chest with one hand, supported her snow-white and delicate chin with the other hand, bit her bright red lips with her pearly teeth, and spoke meaningfully with deep eyes.

"No, no, with that woman's cunning and calculation, it is impossible for her to reveal such a big flaw. Could it be that this is all part of her calculation? By then, she and Xiangyun... are really perverted!"

Qiu Yi: “…”

Chapter 36: The Attack of the Sword Ancestor

"Ah!"

Under the Three Desolate Sword Leaf Tree, Ye Junxi sneezed slightly, her bright and intelligent eyes slowly opened, her dark eyebrows furrowed, and she looked up at the sky suspiciously.

"Who is scolding me? Is it Xiangyun who is saying bad things about me behind my back?"

"Or is there someone thinking about me? Xiao Yi?"

Raising her hand, she touched the amethyst hairpin inserted in her hair, and a smile of delight appeared in the woman's eyes.

I don’t know if it’s because of his flourishing luck or his foundation in the realm of Immortal Lord, but this time of retreat and practice went unexpectedly smoothly, as if he was helped by God.

In less than two years, she not only successfully survived the heavenly tribulation and returned to the sixth realm, but she even made great progress in the sixth realm. She believed that it would not be long before she would be able to re-enter the seventh realm.

Ye Junxi herself could not have imagined such a speed of improvement. It took her a lot of effort to cultivate to this level.

"Ah!"