My sister took me to Xiuxian

What are you thinking about when you sleep with your sister at this time?

Ling Qinghan slammed the table and almost turned against her.

Woman, don't go too far. I have tolerated you for a long time.

However, no one could easily change the decision she made. The young man tried to persuade her several times but failed. He could only give the Holy Lord an apologetic look and leave without looking back.

Ling Qinghan: “???”

Not until they walked a long way away did Ye Xiangyun emerge from the youth's aura with a look of fear on her face.

"Hey, the master didn't even ask to keep me here?"

Qiu Yi was also very surprised and asked curiously, "Could it be that the conflict between the sisters is too intense, and your sister can't take care of you for a while?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. I just have to run away. I can't be caught by the master."

"But sister is sleeping with Qinghan tonight...will it be..."

"Then let her not sleep tonight!"

"..."

. . . . . .

Time passed minute by minute, and the setting sun hanging in the sky gradually fell. Even though there were two peerless women in the entire Saint's Hall, shining like pearls and unparalleled in beauty, they could not cover up the deep atmosphere.

"Snapped!"

Her jade hand slammed heavily on the table, and the whole hall trembled three times. Ling Qinghan couldn't help it, and said coldly with a stern face: "If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have to fart, fart quickly. It's already so late. If you keep silent like this, believe it or not, I will go to bed with your child's father right now."

After all, they have been "good sisters" for many years, and the tacit understanding between them in certain habits and details is unmatched by others. In addition, Ye Junxi took the initiative to block Ye Xiangyun's perception, so naturally only Ling Qinghan could guess what this woman was going to do.

Is there anything that can't be said in a nice way? Why did she have to drag it out until this point? She might as well give that little bastard a break!

"It's not a big deal, it's just related to Xiao Yi. He was here before, and Xiang Yun was here too, so I couldn't bring myself to speak."

With a wave of his hand, he closed the hall and isolated the inside and outside. Ye Junxi finally spoke out his purpose.

"That little bastard?"

Not caring at all about her sister's frown at the title, Ling Qinghan said bluntly, "Why, are you also shocked by his status and strength as the Heavenly Emperor? Do you feel that your self-esteem has been frustrated, and your previous pride and arrogance have suffered a serious blow?"

"I thought too much. I was shocked, but compared to fear and frustration, I felt more joy and excitement."

The elder sister was unmoved and said calmly: "Before I became an immortal, I could not see the way forward and had no rivals in the world, so I was naturally proud and conceited. But after seeing the backup plan left by the Emperor of Heaven in the past, I witnessed with my own eyes this terrifying power that surpassed the immortal. It can be said that it is my guiding light. How can you think I am depressed? I am so happy!"

(*｀へ?*)

Ling Qinghan's face darkened. Was this woman going to beat around the bush and say that she was narrow-minded?

"What on earth do you want to say?" She hated this feeling.

The initiative falls into the hands of the other party, and I feel like I am being led by the nose by the other party from beginning to end.

Ye Junxi slowly raised her head, and her eyes suddenly became so deep that Ling Qinghan subconsciously sat up straight, as if she was back in her childhood, listening to her sister's teachings in the yard of her hometown.

"First of all, Qingge, I want to know how much you know about Xiaoyi and his past life?"

"You ask me, why should I tell you... Well, it's nothing if I tell you."

Ling Qinghan wanted to insist, but seeing the woman's extremely serious look, her psychological shadow finally took over, and she spoke honestly: "I don't know much more than you. I heard it from those women. For example, he was the Emperor of the last era. For example, he started and even led an ultimate darkness. For example, he controlled the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and secretly tampered with the heavenly calamity..."

"that's it?"

Ye Junxi frowned, seeming a little dissatisfied. She could deduce these obvious things based on known conditions, right?

"You still think it's not enough!"

As if stimulated by the other party's questioning gaze, the Holy Lord decisively told the most important secret she knew.

A secret that probably no one knows.

"About two years ago, I accompanied the little bastard back to my hometown, and ended up meeting his mother. I learned some unknown secrets from her..."

"The past Heavenly Emperor Qiu Yi might not have died, but left on his own?"

Upon hearing the news, Ye Junxi's eyes suddenly brightened and her breathing became faster.

If this is the case, then could the heavenly road in my sea of ​​consciousness also be left by Xiao Yi?

Is it his way to Earth?

He did not die in the ultimate darkness at the end of that era, but instead lived to travel to another big world?

In addition, according to the information from the secret realm outside the Taoist Alliance, could it be that Xiao Yi created the Taicang Five Tribulations Sutra, killed the Taoist god, and then was forced to leave the Hunyuan Realm?

Thoughts collided in her mind one after another, making her, the Immortal Master, unable to calm down.

The Holy Lord was not happy. He kept trying to get her to say something interesting, but he didn't say anything concrete. "How should I know? What else do you want to say?"

Ye Junxi did not answer, but asked: "Qingge, in your impression, based on the known information, what kind of image do you think the former Heavenly Emperor Qiu Yi was like?"

"Why are you asking me this? I'm not familiar with him. The only person I know is the little bastard you adopted. If I really want to know my impression of him, I can only hear it from Miss Yu and the Goddess Qiu Yun. He is probably cold-blooded, merciless, scheming, cruel and ruthless, etc."

Ling Qinghan was reluctant to answer this question, or rather, she was avoiding it in her heart.

What she cared about was this little bastard whom she missed so much but was both happy and resentful about, rather than the high and mighty Ultimate Heavenly Emperor. If one day, the little bastard turned into the appearance of that Heavenly Emperor, she would feel very unfamiliar with him.

Ye Junxi rubbed her eyebrows, seeming to be a little embarrassed. After hearing what her sister said, she didn't know how to start.

"Are you going to talk or not? If you don't, I will really issue a saint's decree to summon your child's father to sleep with me?" The Lord Saint was getting impatient.

“On Xianyi Mountain, after feeling the breath and power of the past Heavenly Emperor, I felt a little panicked. It was not because I was afraid of the Heavenly Emperor’s power, but because I was worried that Xiao Yi might become that cold-blooded and heartless one day. Then my Xiao Yi would never come back.” The woman said slowly.

Ling Qinghan didn't care about the details and just focused on the two most crucial words.

"then?"

"Ah."

The elder sister nodded slightly, and her voice was as sweet as the sound of a bell in an empty valley.

"After that, I immediately connected my mind with Xiangyun, trying to search for important events during this period. Later, I was surprised to find that Xiaoyi had recovered his memory about a year ago."

"Recover memory? That time..." Ling Qinghan's voice suddenly rose.

Ye Junxi's expression became a little strange: "The information I got from Goddess Qiu Yun is that Xiao Yi was just as you said, cold-blooded, merciless, far-reaching, ruthless, and could kill his childhood sweetheart and mentor.

But the scene I saw from Xiangyun's memory was that Xiao Yi was extremely powerful, far beyond what we saw today, and on the other hand, he was very good at playing memes, even plagiarizing other people's lines, and speaking in a set way, just like Xiao Yi now. I can't connect his behavior with the mythical emperor of heaven at all."

"..."

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and the two sisters looked at each other, thinking that nothing was right.

Ling Qinghan, in particular, didn't understand what playing with memes and copying lines meant, but from her sister's expression she could tell that it was definitely not something positive.

This is...

"Well, sister, you mean that the Emperor of Heaven in the past might have been acting from beginning to end?"

"I'm still not sure about this. I want to ask Goddess Qiu Yun for advice in a few days. This matter is most directly related to Xiao Yi, so I must consider it carefully."

"Then I'll go with you."

"Okay... um..."

Ye Junxi nodded. She wanted to let the matter go, but suddenly she felt a strange sensation from her waist, as if a hand was gently stroking it. The tingling sensation made her body slightly stiff and her cheeks unconsciously flushed.

"What's wrong with you?"

The Holy Lord, who had learned a lot of exciting news at once, was still distracted, but the light cry of the woman opposite made her turn her gaze.

What's that strange noise late at night?

And why is this woman's face so red?

Even if you want a man, can you wait until I'm not around or when that little bastard is around? What's wrong with you?

"..."

Her body trembled, and a strange feeling spread from her waist to her chest. The woman's flushed cheeks showed shame and annoyance.

How dare they?

Do you really think she can't sense it?

Or did they both do it on purpose?

"Nothing... nothing!" Even though his teeth were about to break, Ye Junxi still managed to keep his composure and spoke in a calm voice.

"Hey, stop hiding it. Your face is as red as a monkey's butt. Are you horny? Don't do it here with me, okay?" Ling Qinghan looked at her with a wicked smile and teased her.

"Don't... don't think of me the same way as you do. I... I just accidentally saw the scene that Xiangyun recorded in the Wanxiang Treasure Map. You really don't know what shame is!"

The unique taste on her lips made her talk out of tune and she almost bit her tongue, but that was her woman's mentality after all, and she quickly found an excuse to fight back.

Ling Qinghan's face turned red. Her sister's words reminded her of some shameful scenes that she could not tell others.

"You just keep talking tough, but talking doesn't represent your true strength. If you have the ability, do it yourself. You may not be able to beat me!"

"I...wu..."

Chapter 32 Xiaobai: Why are you wearing it too?

The next day, it was dark and bright.

On Bai Youning's bed, in the soft quilt, Yuxiu was still sleeping in a daze.

But her sprawled sleeping posture, with the quilt kicked halfway to the ground, ruined her usual cute and well-behaved image.

In addition, the little girl was mumbling in her sleep. If anyone else heard it, they would look at her in different ways.

"Dad, it's not fair. Why does she have everything? I want one too..."

The grumbling tone, the pink and tender little mouth, the body twisting back and forth while grabbing the quilt, it seems like the daughter is being treated differently, feeling wronged and pitiful, and desperately wants to get comfort and encouragement from her father.

But this ungraceful and coquettish look did not last long, as a sudden cold murderous intent appeared in the room, giving the girl, who was sleeping soundly, a startle.

It was as if she had fallen from a warm bed into an icy cave. In a moment, the little girl's eyes widened, she sat up straight, and cried out.

"who is it!"

A powerful aura permeated the girl's body, and she almost instinctively counterattacked the source of the murderous aura. Someone dared to attack her while she was sleeping, and he did it so blatantly without concealing his murderous aura at all. Wasn't he looking down on her a little too much?

However, when she saw clearly the person standing in front of her, the energy that was ready to be released disappeared in an instant.

"Mom? Are you back?"

Yuxiu, whose golden hair was disheveled and a little messy, rubbed her eyes, and her mind was a little stuck for a moment.

How is this going?

Ye Junxi stood there with a stern face, a murderous aura on his body, his lips parted, and his voice was like ice chips breaking, cold enough to chill one's heart: "Where is your father?"

"My...my father?"

The girl who was pulling the quilt over herself opened her eyes wide, as if she had not yet been able to react.

"My father is still alive..."

Yuxiu looked in the direction of Xianyi Mountain, then looked at her mother who was standing in front of the bed with murderous intent, and her little head felt a little buzzing.

Ever since Yin Lan was slapped away by Qiu Yi's backhand, she no longer cared about her father's safety. She started to sleep soundly and waited for her father to come back and feed her good daughter!

How come he didn't come back yet, but his mother came to his house in a threatening manner first?

???

Oh my god, what kind of crazy thing did Dad do to make Mom angry?

But why is she the one who suffers?

You won't let her take the blame, will you?

"Where are Xiaobai and Zhixuan?"

Seeing that her daughter was confused when asked, Ye Junxi looked around the room and continued to ask.

"Hey, Sister Bai and Sister Zhixuan? Aren't they also here..."

Yuxiu raised her hand and pointed, wanting to say that the two girls were right beside her, but her big eyes blinked several times and she was surprised to find that there was no trace of them in the room!

???

The little girl was stunned on the spot, with question marks all over her forehead.

When did you abandon me?