My sister took me to Xiuxian

"I know everything. My sister decided to adopt you, and I agreed."

Qiu Yi poked the girl's face with his finger and said something that was like a bolt from the blue to her.

"..."

The little girl's reaction was as if she was struck by lightning. She stared at him blankly and stupidly, as if she couldn't believe that these words came from her father's mouth.

"Don't look at me like that. I can't help it. Understand?"

Regarding his sister's request to adopt a little girl, Qiu Yi felt guilty and didn't have the face to reject her idea. On the other hand, he was also troubled by the issue of educating his child.

He was obviously not very competent in raising children. He usually flirted with other girls and it was very likely that he would lead the little girl astray. Well, although Yuxiu was already black inside if cut open, but...

A child's education can be divided into two types: innate and acquired. Innate early childhood education has completely failed in his hands. So, letting her sister guide this girl again will not make things worse, right?

Yuxiu didn't say anything, but just looked at him with tearful eyes, her pouting little mouth could hold an oil bottle.

Who wants a cheap mother like that?

No matter which version of the story it is, stepmothers are always extremely vicious.

Qiu Yi did not try to comfort the little girl's wounded heart. He just smiled at the surprised girl in front of him who didn't know how to react.

"Could it be that Xuan'er doesn't recognize me anymore after she became a saint?"

Zhixuan, who was still distracted, blinked her eyes. There seemed to be sparkling water vapor rippling in her eyes, full of the figure she hadn't seen for a long time. After hearing his words, she rolled her eyes unconsciously, pursed her rosy lips, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and said angrily: "Who wants to know you? I have nothing to do with you."

If there were no one else around, she might have thrown herself into the boy's arms like Yuxiu did. After not seeing him for a long time, the boy seemed to have changed a little, but he also seemed to be the same as before, out of tune but with a temperament that made her heart beat fast and she couldn't control herself at all.

It was a pity that Saint Bai and Yuxiu were the two light bulbs here, eyeing her with unfriendly eyes, so she had to behave reservedly. Only she knew that her white and tender palms were already sweating from nervousness.

The monitor couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched the soft flesh on the boy's waist. He didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of meaning.

As if to say, when did you two hook up behind my back?

Qiu Yi grinned for a while, knowing that with the class monitor, Xuan'er, and Yuxiu around, too many people would easily make the girls feel unbalanced. Instead of being so entangled, it would be better to cut the Gordian knot.

"This is not the place to talk. Let me take you out first. Did you encounter any danger after coming in? That Feixing Valley Master Yan Feng..."

All the important matters related to this came out of his mouth all at once, as if he was unwilling to give squad leader Liu and Zhixuan more time to think.

"Well, actually..."

"The Master of Feixing Valley..."

Speaking of this, Zhixuan and Liu Yuedie also remembered their current situation. This is not a safe place. They immediately described the plan of the Lord of Feixing Valley simply and quickly. The details were slightly different from Qiu Yi's guess, but generally speaking they were quite consistent.

"Are the other disciples of Feixing Valley and the saints of other holy places here as well?"

Qiu Yi murmured to himself, feeling somewhat conflicted as to whether or not he should take them out together. This was mainly because they were not related to him, and his relationship with the other holy places was not that good.

However, if we stand aside and watch at this time, wouldn’t it be bad for the stability of the Dao League? And for Ling Qinghan...

Finally, he took a deep breath, and after considering the overall situation and the fact that he might have to waste a lot of time with the Goddess Qiu Yun in the next period of time, it would be too childish to continue to conflict with these saints.

Without giving it much thought, under Xuan'er's leadership, they easily settled these minor conflicts, and led those Feixing Valley disciples who were feeling confused, as well as the saints, to break through the space and head directly to the Dao Alliance.

Forget it, since you are a member of the Taoist Alliance, then let’s follow the rules of the Taoist Alliance, right?

If you want to become a saint, you always have to pay a certain price.

As for my sister...

My sister is currently consolidating her cultivation, so what is there to worry about? Instead of worrying about her, it would be better to notify Sister Qi Ling and Ling Qinghan in advance so that they can be prepared, otherwise something really bad will happen!

He didn't even dare to think about how interesting the expressions on Ye Xiangyun and Ling Qinghan's faces would be if they knew that their sister was nearby.

And at the moment when Qiu Yi led everyone away in one go, Ye Junxi, who was sitting cross-legged in the air-conditioned room, slowly opened his eyes.

Although the Great Dao Immortal Heart could ignore the threat of the inner demon calamity, she could not control whether the calamity would stop or not. But as she stood up leisurely, the calamity on her body naturally came to an end. She also completely stabilized her cultivation at the seventh level, and her strength also made great progress with this breakthrough.

Her delicate eyebrows just frowned slightly, thinking of her brother whom she had raised for so many years, and how she herself was reluctant to let go of his innocent body, but it was tasted by an outsider. Ye Junxi felt uncomfortable and awkward.

He clenched his white fists, his chest heaving, but what had happened had already happened, he couldn't really cut off that filth and then try to make it grow back, right?

Compared to these, she didn't seem to encounter the threats that Yuxiu Zhixuan and the others had mentioned before. The only thing was that her hairpin glowed slightly just now, as if it offset something.

"Xiao Yi came here suddenly. How could he be here? And the aura of Ren Jie disappeared, which means Yan Feng has fallen. Who killed him? Xiao Yi?"

Question after question popped up in her mind. The woman pondered for a moment, took out the hairpin and looked at it for a long time, but could not find any relevant connection.

If we really have to force the connection, then the problem will be quite big.

The woman sighed again: "Xiao Yi is still avoiding the main issue?"

Besides, the hairpin is a treasure, and there is a lingering solemn atmosphere here, but...

Finally, he took a deep look at the withering and dilapidated snow maple forest, and then looked at the collapsing sky and earth in front of him. Ye Junxi was about to put away the footswing and follow the direction Xiao Yi left to settle the score with the two cheating women.

But suddenly her keen sense was touched, as if she felt a different breath.

The heavenly road that she had suppressed with great difficulty reappeared in her sea of ​​consciousness, shaking with a weird and desperate sense of déjà vu. The hairpins on her palms flickered with a faint light in time, revealing a mysterious power that enveloped her and made her invulnerable.

This time, the woman did not care about the changes in her step-shaking ornaments or the heavenly road. She followed the aura, turned her head and looked into the distance to see the pile of broken black rocks.

On the dilapidated, desolate and broken land, at some point, a slightly illusory figure stood there quietly, with his back to her.

Ye Junxi's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She remembered very clearly that there were originally no talented people here.

And why does this illusory back figure look so much like Xiaoyi?

He just stood there, without any strange signs, like an ordinary thin boy, except for his innate aura which was completely different. The Tao rhyme of the small world flowed towards him madly, and his aura was comparable to that of a supreme god.

Not long after, in Ye Junxi's stiff expression, the figure turned around, revealing a face exactly like Qiu Yi, handsome and extraordinary. Although he was young, his every move showed a calm demeanor and a magnificent atmosphere, unrivaled in heaven and earth, this is the spirit that only those occupying the supreme god position can possess.

"You...are you Xiao Yi?" The woman's head buzzed and her voice was extremely dry. Although the boy's eyes were clear, they carried an unprecedented sense of oppression that made her blood freeze.

But the next moment, the figure disappeared. When Ye Junxi came to his senses and checked himself, he found that on the heavenly road in his sea of ​​consciousness, Qiu Yi's figure was walking towards the sky step by step with bloody steps. In the process, his shadow became dimmer and more transparent.

Ye Junxi's brain was buzzing, and wave after wave of turbulent waves were set off. The past scenes were repeated. Could this bloody road to heaven be left by Xiao Yi?

However, just showing these images seemed far from enough, and a series of low and solemn voices, like a young man's muttering, rang in her mind.

"God of Taoism...God of Taoism...this is really ironic..."

"He claims to be a great god, but he only brings ultimate destruction and ruins everything..."

"Can the Taicang Five Tribulations Sutra bury the Taoist God?"

"..."

Chapter 19: Kidnapping the Saint in Person

"Holy Lord, this is what happened..."

After returning to the Taoist Alliance, all the saints were immediately taken back by the elders and seniors of their respective sects, and Zhixuan was no exception.

But even though she was reporting a vital matter to the elders and the Holy Lord, her attention was not focused and her mental strength was particularly scattered. She would glance outside the door from the corner of her eye from time to time.

At the entrance of the hall, a young man was sitting leisurely on the steps, his chin supported by his hands, looking up at the sky, looking like a man with nothing to do after a full meal.

Around him, three elders of the holy land, a dozen deacons of the sixth realm, and dozens of disciples of the fifth realm were all staring at him seriously. Looking at their eager expressions, if the Holy Lord had not said nothing, they would probably have started to hit him.

"So that's how it is. Yan Feng and I have a good personal relationship. I didn't expect that he would go astray because of the matter of becoming a saint and make such an unwise move. It's really sad."

At the top, Saint Lord Yuhua turned a blind eye to the tense atmosphere at the door, and also turned a deaf ear to the little action of his own Saint Girl who kept looking outside. Now is the time to distance himself from the matter, and as a Saint Lord, he needs to express his best attitude.

"Yes, yes. Feixing Valley is the top sect under the Holy Land, but something like this happened. We must learn a lesson from this in the future."

"Indeed, if one is not careful, it may even bring disaster to the entire sect..."

The elders who were able to sit in the main hall knew a lot of things very well, but they still had to pretend to do so. After all, they were not the shameless young man sitting at their door.

Those with bare feet are not afraid of those who wear shoes. I am going to kidnap your saint today. If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have to fart, fart quickly. Don't waste time on me.

The young man didn't say a word, but the old man, who had lived for so many years with empty eyebrows, knew what he meant.

If it was anyone else, they would have shouted and fought back, but this kid...

Several elders touched the bruises on their bodies, suppressed their dissatisfaction and anger, turned their heads away, and pretended not to see it.

The situation was stronger than people, so they endured it.

"Zhixuan, how did Yan Feng die?" After glancing at the young man at the door meaningfully, the Holy Lord Yuhua was silent for a moment and then spoke again.

It is a foregone conclusion that Yan Feng failed to become a saint, but there are still some details that need to be considered. For example, if Qiu Yi really wanted to kill them, why did he suddenly disappear? Why did Qiu Yi bring everyone back? What exactly is in the small world that Yan Feng teleported them into?

If you think carefully about many things and many details, the problem is really big.

"This... Lord Saint, I am not very clear about it..."

Regarding this, Zhixuan simply shook her head. Of course she couldn't say it. It involved Qiu Yi, Fairy Ye, and Yuxiu, as well as the terrifying power on the black stone wall. Once she said one, it would implicate everyone present. It would be better to conclude that the Lord of Feixing Valley died in her own Saint Thunder Tribulation. If she didn't know anything, wouldn't that be the end of it?

This was also the conclusion she and squad leader Qiu Yi came to on the way back, and they unanimously announced it to the outside world. Anyway, everything that should be erased had been erased, and Fairy Ye was there to clean up the mess. Even if a saint came, he would not be able to find any clues.

"Is that so?" The Holy Lord Yuhua nodded, then waved his hand: "You have been involved in the Saint's plan unintentionally. The Saint Girl was also frightened during this trip. Go down and have a rest first."

When Zhixuan heard this, she didn't even say goodbye and ran out. She didn't dare to imagine how tense the situation outside was. What was Qiu Yi going to do? In front of everyone, could he be...

"Holy Lord..."

After seeing Zhixuan leave, an elder in the hall looked up, with an embarrassed expression, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Things have developed to this point now. Not only have they gained nothing from the Yuhua Holy Land, but it feels like they will even have to pay the Saint Girl as compensation. This deal is a loss no matter how you look at it!

It would be fine if they were on good terms with that young man, but judging from the current situation, Qiu Yi doesn't seem to take them seriously.

The saint they chose was snatched away in front of them, and they had to swallow their anger. What kind of thing is this?

Besides, if this precedent is set, I’m afraid Qiu Yi will be ruthless in the future!

The Holy Lord Yuhua pressed his brows and didn't bother to pay attention to him. If possible, he also wanted to teach this kid a lesson, but you are making things difficult for this guy in the Taoist Alliance. Aren't you just asking for trouble? It was okay to show your strength outside the Taoist Alliance before, at least it just showed that Qiu Yi was extremely talented and they were not well trained enough.

But if you cause trouble in the Taoist Alliance, they will really shave your head, make you cry and feel upset, and then turn you into a little black man, and you will never be able to hold your head up again in your life.

"Holy Lord, I have a way to deal with this little thief."

This is an elder sitting in the corner raising his arm tremblingly.

"Well, Elder Li, what do you mean?" Saint Lord Yuhua and a group of elders looked at him in unison, their eyes full of surprise.

This elder was pierced head-on by a sharp sword energy during his battle with Qiu Yi outside the mountain gate. If it weren't for the timely rescue and sufficient elixirs, he would have been able to hang on to his life. Now he should stop worrying about so many things and recuperate well. Why is he still unwilling to give up? Besides, do you really have any good ideas?

“Holy Lord, we really have no way to deal with Qiu Yi, or in other words, if the Holy Lord does not show up, no one can control him. With his secret technique, he can walk sideways in the Taoist Alliance without any problems, but... cough cough..."

Elder Li coughed twice, looked around, and then looked up at the Holy Lord. He said slowly, "Holy Lord, do you still remember the arrogant words that little thief Qiu Yi said before? He said that he came to the Taoist Alliance to seek an audience with the Goddess Qiu Yun. Then can't we make a fuss about this?"

???

Qiu... Goddess Qiu Yun...

The faces of the Holy Lords and elders present changed instantly, and they all looked at him in surprise.

Goddess Qiu Yun is not an ordinary person. They have never thought of starting with her. Besides, the goddess has a transcendent status. Would she be willing to pay attention to you?

"Elder Li, please be careful and don't make mistakes when speaking." The Saint Lord Yuhua rejected his idea indifferently. If they provoked Qiu Yi, they would just be stepped on the face by him, vent their anger, and then kidnap the saint. It would be just a loss of face. In essence, no one would lose too much, and at least they could keep the peace.

But you took the initiative to have evil thoughts and try to plot against the goddess Qiu Yun and involve her. Do you want the Yuhua Holy Land to be buried with you?

It's not like you haven't heard the rumors. More than a year ago, an old saint from Huangji Continent was easily killed by Her Highness the Goddess. This is the massacre of a saint. Which holy land can withstand such a blow?

"Holy Lord, you misunderstood me. That's not what I meant, and I never thought of asking Her Highness the Goddess to teach Qiu Yi a lesson. But why can't we take the initiative to help him? Send him to the top of Xianyi Mountain. When the power of the Immortal Sword falls, how can he resist it?"

The elder sneered: "Holy Lord, fellow elders, do you really think this young man is coming here for Goddess Qiu Yun? By then, even if Holy Lord Tianyue comes out to stop him, we will have an excuse..."

"..."

A group of people looked at each other, all with a strange feeling.

Yes, that boy already has an ambiguous relationship with the Holy Lord Tianyue, and now he is trying to seduce their Holy Maiden. It is impossible that he would really ask to see the Goddess Qiuyun under the watchful eyes of a female saint, right?

Are you so lustful and bold that you can be this way?

. . . . . .

"Qiu Yi, why are you here?"

Outside the hall, Zhixuan ran out in a hurry, not caring about the fiery gazes of the many deacons and elders around her, and came straight to his side, without taking her beautiful eyes away from him.

"I can't help it. This is my first time in the Dao League. I'm unfamiliar with the place and don't know where to go. You're the landlord here. If I don't rely on you, who else can I rely on?"

Qiu Yi looked at her with a smile. Xuan'er now was different from when they separated two years ago. Perhaps it was the blessing of her position as a saint. She stood in front of him, as slender and graceful as a white orchid in a valley, with skin as white as ice and bones. She was very beautiful. He really wanted to have a kiss on her.

"Saint..."

"Senior Sister Zhixuan, you are finally here. This man..."

"He is a toad who wants to eat swan flesh. You must teach him a lesson."