My sister took me to Xiuxian

To his disappointment, the bride did not answer, but simply raised the arm that was not supported by the girl in the pink dress, and then stretched out a hand with skin as delicate as fresh snow and a white wrist that was almost transparent.

Qiu Yi: “???”

Several question marks popped up in my mind. What does this mean? Do you want him to help you?

Without thinking too much, he reached out and gently held that jade hand. For a moment, the soft, tender and smooth touch made his heart move.

"Qiu Yun, it's you..."

As beautiful as his heart was, he still had to ask the questions he needed to ask. But when he opened his mouth to utter these words, his eyes suddenly dimmed, as if a grey mist was passing over his heart. The pictures were gradually covered in dust, and all the related memories were gradually buried in the dust.

His expression became dazed and he was a little at a loss, but the soft and slender hand on his palm tightly held his hand, which made the haze in his heart disappear and he regained his focus.

"Son-in-law, it's time to take Miss back to worship heaven and earth."

At this time, the girl in the pink skirt next to her showed two shallow dimples on her face and reminded her with a smile.

Qiu Yi came back to his senses at once, led his bride out of the gate, got on the bridal sedan, and headed toward his own residence.

After returning to the mansion, he took the bride over the fire basin to burn away the bad luck, and then worshipped heaven and earth, and the couple worshipped each other, and finally sent her to the bridal chamber...

Although all of this happened in a hurry and overwhelmed him, it was also lively and beautiful.

When the wedding night came, when all the guests had left and the noise had faded away, he sat down on the edge of the carefully decorated bed. Even though he had prepared himself mentally, his heart was still pounding. It really was like a dream.

At this moment, a breeze came in from the window, lifting a corner of the bride's red veil, revealing the woman's delicate and beautiful face.

The woman's extremely gentle and pleasant voice also sounded at this time: "My husband, why are you still not lifting my veil? Do you dislike me as your wife?"

"of course not."

Hearing this voice, the hesitant boy blurted out subconsciously, then burst into laughter, mustered up the courage to raise his hand and lifted the red veil.

In the candlelight, a breathtaking face that was so beautiful that it could shame the moon and flowers was revealed. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were a little delicate. She looked at him shyly, and then lowered her head as if she was very embarrassed. But after a moment, she seemed to muster up the courage to raise her head and gazed at him deeply.

Those eyes were as bright as stars, with flowing spirit. Qiu Yi's heartstrings were silently plucked, and he saw a familiar light in the woman's crystal eyes.

It seemed as if he had seen this kind of brilliance more than once in his memory, and also that he had seen it in more than one pair of eyes.

But before he could reflect deeply on the memories, the beautiful bride had already kissed him, her bright red lips giving him a familiar scent.

Before I knew it...

The night overturned the pearl curtain and raised the red waves of the brocade quilt.

I just feel that the spring night is too short.

. . . . . .

The woman used her fingers to tuck a strand of hair that fell on her cheek behind her ear. She looked at the boy who was sleeping quietly on her thighs, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Don't do anything rash. If you go too far, you'll be exposed. Even I can only seize this opportunity. It's impossible to shake his mind at other times."

The glass heart slowly turned, and even now it did not forget to remind again and again.

"I have my own sense of proportion."

Mu Qiuyun stroked the boy's hair with concern, but then she raised her head again, looked at the three beautiful figures that appeared on the top of the mountain, and whispered, "Are you here to see me for something?"

"I just came to look for the father of my child who hasn't been home for a long time. I wonder if the goddess can give me some face?"

Ye Junxi walked towards her step by step. The sunlight fell on her, giving her a layer of sacred glow, making her peerless and transcendent.

"There is no father of your child here. There is only His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven who used to rule the Nine Realms!"

Mu Qiuyun looked at them quietly, slightly opened her red lips and spoke softly.

"!!!"

Chapter 26: Goddess Qiu Yun: Your idea is great, it's mine now

The woman's voice was very gentle, like a caring older sister correcting the mistakes of the little girl next door, like a gentle breeze and drizzle, nourishing the heart.

But the content of his words made the three women who were coming towards him stunned.

"Heaven...Emperor of Heaven?"

Ye Xiangyun, who was walking at the end, paused and looked at the young man sleeping peacefully in front of her in disbelief.

Heavenly Emperor? What a noble title!

Could it be that you are referring to Xiao Yi?

Ling Qinghan simply raised her eyebrows. She was not surprised by this statement. After all, she had personally witnessed the scene where Miss Yu solemnly called Qiu Yi "Di Yi".

Now it’s no big deal if Emperor Yi is replaced by Emperor Tian.

Moreover, what Emperor of Heaven, what Emperor Yi, after closing the door and going to bed, he is still a daring and wanton little bastard.

If you really think of him as the Emperor of Heaven, his evil thoughts might make him come up with some weird ways of playing.

"The reincarnated emperor fell in love with me?" "The reincarnated emperor's concubine?" "I picked up the reincarnated emperor at the beginning and raised him as a little puppy?"

It’s outrageous just to think about it!

"So I'm only here to look for the child's father, not His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven as the goddess mentioned."

After a brief moment of astonishment, Ye Junxi quickly calmed down and looked directly at the Goddess.

There is a saying that goes "A hero never brags about his past achievements."

The glory of the past can be remembered in your heart, making you proud and giving you confidence.

But this is not an excuse for you to be complacent, nor can you ask others to treat you the same way they did in the past.

The Xiao Yi she was familiar with was the child she brought up, not the high and mighty Emperor of Heaven who might only exist in myths and legends.

"I also told you, there is no one you are looking for here."

Mu Qiuyun shook her head and looked at her seriously with a pair of crystal clear eyes.

Ye Junxi frowned, a rare look of embarrassment appearing on her face.

Don't be fooled by the fact that this woman is sitting on the ground at the moment, with her snow-white skirt spread out on the ground to form a graceful lotus shape. She also takes the initiative to provide her knees as a pillow to the young man who has made them anxious for several days.

If such a picture were placed on Earth, it would be more than enough to serve as a beautiful movie poster or mobile phone screensaver.

But even if the woman made such a move, she still couldn't find any flaws or opportunities to take advantage of. It was really... really...

What realm is this woman in?

"Why waste your time talking to her? Just do it. This woman is the childhood sweetheart of that little bastard. Is she going to just watch her lover return to you and continue to be the father of your child?"

Compared to Ye Junxi's repeated considerations, Ling Qinghan thinks about problems much more simply and directly.

Isn't the most fundamental dispute here today about that little bastard Qiu Yi?

No matter what he thought, it was obvious that his old lover didn't want to give him up.

And let alone Mu Qiuyun, even she herself would not be willing to push her little man into the arms of someone else. She doesn't have the habit of putting a hat on herself.

No matter how others understood the tender and affectionate scene before her, she couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Are you sure this woman isn't stimulating them this way?

"Qiang!"

With a sharp sword sound, the most precious sword appeared in Ling Qinghan's hand. Without any hesitation, she swung the sword towards the woman in front of her.

"boom!"

The supreme sword energy that suddenly appeared on the top of Xianyi Mountain instantly filled the area with a solemn and awe-inspiring atmosphere. The sky also changed dramatically: the wind and clouds changed color, the sun lost its light, and the entire sky was swept by dark winds, as if there were ghosts crying and wolves howling.

"Second Miss! Master..."

Seeing this scene, Sister Qi Ling Ye Xiangyun subconsciously exclaimed.

In her opinion, everything can still be negotiated peacefully. There is no need for several women to resort to swordplay for a man, right?

Moreover, as a person who personally experienced that day, she witnessed with her own eyes the complicated feelings that Goddess Qiu Yun had for Xiao Yi. Since it was for the same man, why couldn't they just sit down and talk it out?

We are all people of status. What does it look like if we start fighting without saying anything?

But she had just called out two names when her voice stopped abruptly. She just stood there stupidly, staring at the scene in front of her in amazement.

"With the supreme sword and this sword intent, you should be the reincarnation of the sword master from ten thousand years ago. The sword energy is indeed sharp, and the sword intent can cut through anything, but..."

The majestic sword chopped off the woman's palm, but Mu Qiuyun took advantage of the situation to grasp the blade. Her slender white fingers fell, and she took the fatal blow with her bare hands.

Still paying attention to whether Qiu Yi slept well.

"You actually took it, you..."

Ling Qinghan's face was slightly gloomy, she was caught off guard.

She had never overestimated her own strength, and did not think that the cultivation of the Sword Ancestor in her previous life was so amazing, but he took her fatal blow with one hand without dodging or avoiding. This strength...

The sword energy surged on the surface of the magic sword, able to cut through everything, but it could not tear even a single hole in the snow-white palm.

That’s too much. Even Ye Junxi couldn’t do it back then, right?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Mu Qiuyun reminded him calmly, "Don't you know that His Majesty created the Bixiao Yunlei with reference to the essence of the Dao text I gave him? In addition, there is a gap between you and me in realm. It's no big deal to block the attack of a less than immortal with one hand.

Don't make a fuss. When we besieged His Majesty, hundreds of immortals attacked him together, but we didn't cause any harm to him."

!!!

This woman is really annoying.

Ling Qinghan remained silent, but the sword in her hand became even heavier.

But the next moment, a terrifying force came and turned into a dark blue cyclone, which dissolved the sword energy in an incredible way and instead imprisoned her in place, unable to move.

"Although the sword technique has unrivaled attack power, its weaknesses are also quite obvious. It lacks flexibility and has few changes. Don't embarrass yourself in front of an Immortal Lord with your sword moves."

As the Saint Lord hesitated, another force penetrated from behind her, perfectly neutralizing the dark blue cyclone and pulling her dozens of feet away from the Goddess Qiu Yun.

"What do you mean? You said this woman is an immortal?"

After staggering onto the ground, Ling Qinghan's cold face showed a look of shock.

"How else could you, who has already attained sainthood, still have to distract yourself to take care of Xiao Yi, yet you can handle it so effortlessly? Is there any other possibility besides being an Immortal Venerable?"

In front of Mu Qiuyun, a scroll unfolded, and Ye Junxi's graceful figure appeared there, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

"It is said that Immortal Emperor Huangji and Immortal Emperor Xuantian are still alive in the world. Then Immortal Emperor Youhuang, who is also one of the three Immortal Emperors, naturally couldn't have such an ordinary ending, right? But who could have thought that the legendary Immortal Emperor is still young and at the peak of his powers today?"

Facing the woman's bright eyes, Mu Qiuyun's eyes were as calm and indifferent as ever: "As expected of you, you are the fourth Immortal Venerable in a million years. I am also very curious. You disappeared out of thin air that year, but reappeared in the world ten thousand years later. What happened in between?"

This conversation alone, if spread, would cause a huge storm and shock the whole world.

Ye Xiangyun was so excited that she could hardly express it. If possible, she would have liked to take the Treasure Map of All Things and copy this historic scene.

This is the first historic meeting between two female immortals in history!

Ling Qinghan's eyes flickered and her red lips slightly parted, and she seemed unable to accept this fact for a moment.

Is the Goddess Qiu Yun the Immortal Youhuang from one hundred thousand years ago?

How is it possible? How did she survive? A hundred thousand years had left no trace on her.

And that woman is also an immortal!

My fists clenched involuntarily.

"If you want to ask me how to achieve immortality, I don't know the reason, or I'm just curious myself." Mu Qiuyun pinched Qiu Yi's collar to help him sleep more comfortably.

"My disappearance is full of doubts, so I have no comment to make." Ye Junxi's voice was clear and a little cold.

"You are no match for me. Not to mention that your cultivation has not recovered yet, even if you are at the peak, the difference in years of cultivation, plus I am the reincarnation of an immortal, I have practiced for two lifetimes, you have no chance of winning."

"How can we know if we don't try? There is no record of two immortals meeting each other in history. Besides..."

Ye Junxi looked deeply at the woman in front of him and asked, "Are you able to use your full strength now?"

The strength of power is only one aspect after all. They came here today not to experience how powerful this ancient immortal is, but to rescue Qiu Yi.

The boy's current situation is obvious at a glance. His mind and consciousness must be trapped in a strange state and difficult to escape.

"You just met the young master by chance and have only lived with him for a few years. You don't know what kind of person he is at all. Letting him stay with me is the best choice." Goddess Qiu Yun said very seriously.

Ye Junxi's face was full of smiles, and her lips were slightly raised. "How much do you know about Xiao Yi? If you really know him, why can't you sit down and have a good conversation with him, but instead imprison him in the illusion of consciousness?"

"I can give the young master everything he wants, unlike the fake tricks you played. You are the inspiration for me."

"???"