My sister took me to Xiuxian

Another unexpected sneeze, the woman sniffed subconsciously, with a hint of confusion on her beautiful face.

"What's going on here? Has Xiangyun been complaining about me behind my back? Or has Xiaoyi missed me too much? Or is it... Qingge?"

The pair of beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile that had just appeared on the woman's face disappeared, and the whole person became serious.

"According to calculations, Qingge should have become a saint. This is a bit of a headache."

Ye Junxi knew his sister very well. Ye Qingge had never been a person who would keep content. Once she became a saint and the Immortal Lord was out of reach for a short period of time, she would definitely create some trouble.

"Forget it, let's break through the seventh realm first."

She stretched lazily, and her graceful figure made her snow-white dress show several perfect curves. She closed her eyes, put the matter in her heart, and determined the top priority at the moment.

But at the moment she closed her eyes, a bloody road to heaven unexpectedly appeared in her mind, with a row of scarlet footprints on it, imprinting the void and leading straight to the sky.

Just standing in the distance and looking at it, you can feel the despair and destruction from the bottom of your heart, and every footprint makes your soul tremble.

"This is……"

Ye Junxi suddenly opened her eyes. The fear that surged from the bottom of her heart made it impossible for her to maintain her calm attitude. Her chest heaved, her red lips opened, and she gasped in panic.

"How could this be? Didn't I almost forget about it completely? Why did it come to my mind at this moment?"

The woman's face turned slightly pale, and beads of sweat appeared on her incredibly beautiful cheeks.

She didn't want to recall that chilling scene from the bottom of her heart, although she was accidentally touched by the young man once two years ago when she pretended to be Xiangyun and had spiritual communication with Xiao Yi.

But why is it coming to my mind again now?

What kind of unspeakable secrets are there?

To know,

At the beginning,

She will travel to Earth.

that's because,

Embarked on this bloody road to heaven.

. . . . . .

Half a day later, the exhausted Qiu Yi returned to Minxin Valley again.

Explaining to Ye Qingge about their relationship really exhausted him. This was the first time he encountered such a situation. Who the hell knew how to explain it? It was like the main storyline had been completed, and at the last juncture, he was given a branch storyline?

This is how you play!

Even though he racked his brains and used all his words, he could only barely get Master Sword Master to accept it.

but……

After he had explained everything to her, the woman's eyes suddenly became very strange when she looked at him, which frightened him. Especially when she sent him away, Qiu Yi felt that his heart was beating at 120 miles per hour.

And when he returned to Minxin Valley, as soon as he set foot on the ground, the three distraught women present all looked at him.

There seemed to be scattered starlight gathering in each pair of eyes, just like an abandoned wife and daughter who had been waiting at home, thinking about their lover day and night, and finally waited for the man who could take charge of the situation to return.

"Yuxiu, sister, are you okay? I just had a chat with Sister Qingge..." The boy scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Before Sister Qi Ling could say anything, a light and fragrant breeze blew into his arms.

Yuxiu hugged his waist tightly with her hands, sobbing with tears streaming down her face: "Dad, you're finally back. I thought that bad woman was going to kill you... wuwu..."

The little girl's eyes were full of tears, and she was crying so hard that soon a large area of ​​Qiu Yi's chest was wet.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and could only pat the girl on the back and comfort her softly: "Okay, okay, didn't I tell you it's okay? If Sister Qingge really had any ill intentions towards me, why would she communicate with me in private?"

"But her attitude is obviously wrong!" Yuxiu muttered softly while wiping her tears.

At the same time, the girl rubbed her head against his chest and sniffed hard with her little nose, trying to smell some unusual smell from him.

She is her father's precious daughter now. What if that bad woman really takes her father over and does something cruel and unforgivable, causing someone's death? Wouldn't she fall out of favor then?

Fortunately, it seemed that nothing happened as I imagined. Dad's body smelled very clean and there was no sign of him being defiled by a bad woman.

Of course, it is not ruled out that they took a shower afterwards.

With Yuxiu's start, Sister Qiling came back to her senses and walked forward to ask with concern: "Xiaoyi, did the second lady embarrass you?"

"Not really. She just asked me some questions about her reincarnation, and asked me to deal with the elders of the Sword Sect on her behalf. She said she didn't want to get involved in what happens ten thousand years later. After all, she herself has reincarnated, and I have run away and no longer care about the Sword Sect. As a wisp of obsession, why should I be so conscientious?"

Qiu Yi sighed, feeling a very uncomfortable feeling.

When Ye Qingge told him that she had decided to let him be in charge of the trivial matters of the Sword Sect, he almost said, "You should ask for someone else."

He was not being modest. He was clearly just an outsider, so how could he inexplicably be involved in the internal affairs of the Sword Sect, one of the six holy places in Qingzhou!

Ye Xiangyun was stunned. This hands-off boss was very efficient. Everyone knew that once the Second Miss revived, with her strength, even the sleeping sage ancestor of the Sword Sect would have to kneel at her feet and call her the Sword Ancestor. However, now he just threw the power to Xiao Yi.

Is it really possible for today's teenagers?

But the next moment, she noticed the magnificent sword on Qiu Yi's waist, and immediately blurted out: "The second lady gave you her most precious sword?"

Although Ye Qingge stopped at the peak of the eighth realm and did not successfully enter the ninth realm, the magic sword that had always been with her absorbed some inexplicable Taoist rhyme in the last catastrophe and barely squeezed into the ranks of treasures.

This is the sacred object of the Sword Clan. Holding it is almost the same as the Sword Clan’s personal presence.

When Yuxiu heard this, she turned her head curiously and stared at the magic sword that had just displayed its power and suppressed her tightly.

"No...no, I just lent it to me temporarily, mainly to help me with the occasion."

Thinking of the way the woman had casually sent him away as if she had just finished finding a girlfriend not long ago, Qiu Yi couldn't feel proud at all.

"That's it!"

Ye Xiangyun nodded gently, but her words sounded a little lost. The spiritual light in her eyes that had just condensed seemed to have become much smaller. Her eyes moved back and forth between the magic sword on the boy's waist and the scroll in her own hand. She felt inexplicably subtle.

"My lord, I hope you are safe and sound. I will take my leave now."

After Yuxiu and Ye Xiangyun opened their mouths, Qingfei came over and respectfully handed over a round pill.

Previously, it was because Qiu Yi was taken away by Sword Ancestor. Under this premise, everyone had a common topic to sigh about, and she and the other two could sympathize with each other and live in harmony. But now Qiu Yi has returned safely, and has also won the favor of Sword Ancestor and been bestowed with the magic sword. If she stays any longer, she will feel uncomfortable all over.

After all, for the woman Jian Zu, looking at her would inexplicably remind her of her hateful senior sister, which was very stressful, so it was better to stay away from her as much as possible, as she was afraid of getting into trouble by accident.

"So urgent?" Qiu Yi was a little surprised.

In addition, looking at the pill in the woman's hand, which was one circle larger than the previous one, he had a feeling of "a blessing in disguise".

I didn't expect that after a group of people fought over it, this thing would eventually fall into his hands in this way. After all, it returned to its original owner!

He raised his hand and put the pill containing his original power into his pocket.

"My lord, you don't know that now is my chance."

The woman's charming face raised her eyebrows slightly, and she said with a smile: "Thanks to Master Jianzu, the Dao Sect's plan has failed, and it has nothing to do with me. Now the second and third elders are unknown, and the other four Dao Sect masters who came with them have perished. Can I take this opportunity to improve my position in the Dao Sect?"

As the saying goes, one person for one job. If the person at the top doesn't step down, how can the person below move up?

This rule is the same even on Earth. What's even worse is that the world of immortal cultivation is that on Earth, people will retire after twenty or thirty years at most. But what kind of people are there in the world of immortal cultivation? The stronger ones can live for thousands of years. Unless the people below have extraordinary talents and outstanding cultivation, how could a young man like you get your turn?

In a situation like this where the Sword Master happens to take action and kill a large number of people at once, it would be a perfect opportunity to rise to the top!

Especially since Qing Fei's identity has not been exposed, all the blame can be put on Jian Zu. She is so innocent.

After two seconds of silence, Qiu Yi nodded: "Then you should be careful."

"Don't worry, sir. I won't let you down!"

With two charming giggles, which matched her enchanting face and made her look particularly alluring, the woman rode away in the rainbow light.

"Women nowadays are so shameless and have no dignity at all!" Looking at the direction where Qing Fei left, Yuxiu couldn't help but mutter.

"Boom!"

Pinching the girl's face rudely, Qiu Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Before you say that, don't you look at yourself?"

"Where can I have it?"

. . . . . .

The plan of the Origin Dao Sect and the Qingyang Ancient Country was declared bankrupt, and the people involved died or fled, and the condensed original power fell into his hands...

Things had come to this point, and logically Qiu Yi should have taken his sister and daughter and left, hiding his achievements and fame.

However, the situation was stronger than the man. Just over a hundred miles away in the mountains, the Sword Master, who was at the peak of the saint level, might be staring at him with sharp eyes, making him feel uncomfortable all over. In desperation, he could only bring Yuxiu and Ye Xiangyun to the Sword Sect in person to publicize the Sword Master's intentions.

"Friend Qiu Yi, does the Sword Ancestor really not want to see us?"

Inside the Sword Sect's meeting hall, the Sword Sect's Saint Lord and elders, who had previously witnessed the Sword Ancestor's vivid appearance, gathered together. Looking at the young man standing at the head seat, all the men looked extremely dejected.

There is only one reason, that is, the most powerful existence in the history of the Sword Sect, let alone coming out to take charge of the situation, he didn't even think about meeting them. This really made these people who have practiced swordsmanship for hundreds and thousands of years and are proud of the Sword Sect feel empty.

Some of them wanted to refute the boy's words, but the magic sword in the boy's hand and the boy's swordsmanship that was exactly the same as that of the Sword Master made them not even think of refutation.

There is no doubt that this person is definitely the direct disciple of the Sword Ancestor!

Of course, the Sword Sect Master had some objections to this title, but now was not the time to talk about that.

"Saint Lord, what do you mean by this? You are already a strong man at the peak of the Seventh Realm, you are already the leader of a sect, and you are a high and mighty figure in the entire Qingzhou. Why do you still need to trouble the Sword Ancestor to come forward? The Sword Ancestor has already helped you resolve a disaster for the Sword Sect. Can't you handle the next thing yourself?"

At the head of the hall, Qiu Yi was complaining in his heart about Ye Qingge's irresponsibility, while at the same time solemnly trying to flatter her.

When the woman told him about this, she said that she was too lazy to care about these trivial matters, but how could he really say that? What if Ling Qinghan knew about this, I wonder how she would look at him in the future?

"But... the return of the Sword Ancestor should be a grand event for our Sword Sect. Many of our Sword Sect's disciples are looking forward to this day and want to see the Sword Ancestor's elegance and grace."

Having said that, the Sword Sect Saint Master was still a little unwilling. Who was the Sword Ancestor? A super strong man who dominated the world with his sword ten thousand years ago, now he has returned and killed a saint of the ancient country in just a few moves. Why did he keep such strength strictly secret and not reveal any news?

You are so stubborn, you have to tell me that this Sword Ancestor is not really resurrected? She was reincarnated many years ago, and I have never seen her come back once!

Qiu Yi was tired, and he wanted to tell the truth, but firstly, wouldn't that be a joke? Secondly, he had to leave some room for himself. Maybe Ling Qinghan would feel better in the future and want to take control of the Sword Sect again. If the real Sword Master showed up at that time, he wouldn't be too relaxed.

With a cold snort, Qiu Yi suppressed the burning desire to complain in his heart, and scolded in a cold voice: "Foolish, don't you understand what Jian Zu means? Does the glory of the Sword Sect rely entirely on the dignity and strength of Jian Zu alone? She certainly led the Sword Sect to an extremely high level, but can the Sword Sect be what it is today only rely on her alone? In the ten thousand years since she passed away, how many of your predecessors in the Sword Sect have worked hard and worked hard to support the overall situation of the Sword Sect. The inheritance from generation to generation is the source of the glory of the Sword Sect.

The reason why Sword Ancestor doesn't want to show up is because she hopes that you can get rid of her shadow, step out from her protection and glory, surpass her, and become the second or third Sword Ancestor. You are hundreds or thousands of years old after all, don't you understand this kind of good intention?"

The young man's clear voice was a little low, and it was filled with a bit of anger, almost as if he was scolding someone by pointing at his nose. The magic sword in his hand even burst out with an incomparably brilliant light, and divine power was everywhere.

With the combined effect of the two, although it was just a scolding, it sounded like a wake-up call to the ears of many elders of the Sword Sect, making their hearts pound and their eyes fill with tears.

Is this the true meaning of Sword Ancestor?

Seeing this group of people being completely subdued, Qiu Yi breathed a sigh of relief. This should be a problem now!

He could also see that whether it was Miss Mu Qiuyunyu and the others, or the elders and holy masters of the Sword Sect, these people had been in a high and mighty position for a long time, and were accustomed to being flattered and enjoying praise.

If you try to reason with them nicely, they may just listen to you and let it go in one ear and out the other. It would be better to point at them and scold them, which is contrary to their usual behavior.

Look, I haven’t come to my senses yet!

In the corner, Ye Xiangyun and Yuxiu were also stunned, watching the young man pointing at a group of stubborn sword practitioners and scolding them for being stupid. His heroic demeanor really made them dumbfounded.

Among them, the little girl listened with great interest. When she was dumbfounded, her eyes were shining. She wanted to get close to her father to cheer and cheer, or to echo him like a repeater, "That's right... "

While Sister Qi Ling was stunned, the look in her eyes kept changing as she looked at the young man.

From beginning to end, her eyes were always fixed on the boy's face in disbelief. Although she felt that Xiao Yi had really grown up during this period of time, the boy's performance in different situations really surprised her.

You have to know that all the people in front of him are high-level members of the Sword Sect, but Qiu Yi faced them directly without any psychological pressure and even scolded them. Maybe the Second Miss supported them behind the scenes, but Qiu Yi himself was able to face it all calmly and calmly. For a moment, she felt that this young man was a little strange.

The young man had planned to ambush and kill the old prince, and he did it cleanly and neatly. Now, facing the entire Sword Sect's top leaders, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he suppressed them with his momentum and words, leaving them speechless...

At some point, the young man's figure became more and more upright, and he became more confident and steady, and truly reliable.

Ye Xiangyun was not as excited as Yuxiu beside her because of the boy's performance.

She just looked at the boy quietly, gently pursing her red lips, her clear eyes completely softened, as if a white egret was flying over the mirror-smooth surface of the lake, creating ripples, and the boy's figure was reflected in every ripple.

. . . . . .

The back mountain of the Sword Sect.

After stimulating the elders who were nearly numb from practicing sword skills, and making their blood boil, Qiu Yi once again came to Ye Qingge's retreat alone.

He had finished everything the woman had asked him to do, and it was time to say goodbye. Squad Leader Xiaobai was still waiting for him at the Tianyue Immortal Mansion.

Besides, he was going to go to Tianyue Immortal Mansion to file a complaint about the loss and suffering that Sword Master had suffered here, and let his wife go there in person to seek redress for her husband.

However, as soon as he arrived here, he was stunned.

In the spiritual pond surrounded by clusters of flowers, there was a faint mist. In the hazy mist, a slender figure was looming, with black hair falling on the white back, and the outstretched arms were like flower branches, stirring up the sound of tinkling water.

Qiu Yi's heart skipped a beat and he was immediately caught in a dilemma, not knowing whether to advance or retreat. He could only stare with his eyes wide open, admiring the beautiful scenery.

Just as he was concentrating on "appreciating" it from top to bottom, the woman in the pool suddenly opened her red lips and said in a cold voice: "You are really bold!"