My sister took me to Xiuxian

"Shall we go find dad now?" Yuxiu was also very nervous.

Even though she usually seemed to be unsatisfied when she swallowed her father's original power, she also felt an invisible pressure when the boundless purple air filled the sky and the earth.

There are too many, really too many. When it reaches a certain level, the pressure is enormous.

"it is good!"

Ye Junxi nodded almost without thinking. Since it was Xiao Yi's situation, she couldn't help but take it to heart.

However, just as she nodded and Yuxiu turned around, the next moment, a bright and dazzling light burst out from the vast purple clouds, which not only filled everyone's vision, but also projected into everyone's mind.

The elder sister was stunned for a moment and stopped moving. The cultivators in the Taoist Alliance who had flown into the sky because of the emergency were all stunned on the spot, and then fell to the ground like dumplings, and were buried by the gorgeous purple air.

Yuxiu was simply stunned.

She was not affected, but she was completely stunned.

That is the glory of the Immortal Sword Liuli Heart!

What's going on? Is Dad really free and has nothing to do, so he has started to activate this magic sword seriously?

It is dazzling and brilliant, and its radiance is so brilliant that it is indestructible and can penetrate any hole. Almost no one can stop it.

This is the peerless power that even if the magic sword fell into Mu Qiuyun's hands, he couldn't activate it!

. . . . . .

early morning.

The bright sunshine shines through the windows and the gauze, casting a bright spot of light on the floor. The chirping of birds can be heard in the yard, and the alarm clock on the bedside table keeps ringing.

It’s so noisy...so noisy...is there anyone who sets an alarm clock in the world of immortal cultivation?

Qiu Yi did not open his eyes, still curled up in the warm quilt with sleepy eyes. Only one arm stretched out from the quilt and touched the cartoon alarm clock that was buzzing at the head of the bed. He pressed it and was about to throw it into the trash can beside the bed.

However, the moment he pressed the plastic cover of the alarm clock, he suddenly woke up.

Alarm...alarm clock?

!!!

What's going on? Where did the alarm clock come from in the world of immortal cultivation?

Is he hallucinating?

He subconsciously opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was the square ceiling, the modern square lamp in the middle, and the air conditioner in the corner that was not blowing towards him.

Qiu Yi: “???”

I casually picked up the alarm clock that I no longer used. The weight, texture, and shape of it made it look like the Pikachu alarm clock in my room, but...

What the hell?

With a trembling hand, he threw the alarm clock into the corner, not caring about the noise it would make, and pinched himself hard on the face with his backhand.

"hiss!"

He took a deep breath and all of Qiu Yi's sleepiness was swept away. However, he did not wake up but was completely dazed.

What?

What the hell?

Have I traveled back through time?

Hey, don’t…don’t do this, okay?

Didn’t I just see the squad leader feeling a little homesick yesterday, and then I muttered a few words before going to sleep? How come I really traveled back when I woke up?

This is too much shit, right?

Qiu Yi was suddenly confused. This was not the way to play!

Even if he wants to travel through time, at least give him some buffer time, okay? Who can bear it so suddenly?

When he was feeling dizzy and his head was buzzing, completely unable to accept anything in the short term, his left chest suddenly moved and he felt a soft, warm, and smooth touch. He subconsciously looked down and his brain froze, and he almost vomited.

In his arms, a beautiful woman with a soft and fragrant body was arching her body sleepily. She had fair and tender skin, a beautiful face and long eyelashes.

The real thing is: the tenderness contains two red peaches, a ball of soft and bright wine. It is warmer than jade, smooth as cream, and beautiful as snow.

elder sister!

Qiu Yi almost jumped up on the spot.

what's the situation?

I remember that he did rest with Sister Xiangyun in his arms before going to bed, so did he bring Sister Xiangyun with him after traveling through time?

This this……

My brain is going to explode.

"Xiao Yi, why are you making so much noise? Can't you get some rest early in the morning?"

Ye Xiangyun muttered something and leaned towards the young man again, looking exhausted, as if she had consumed too much energy last night and needed a good rest.

Qiu Yi: “???”

After being at a loss for a while, he couldn't tell whether this was reality or a dream, so he had to reach out and push Sister Qi Ling who was still sleeping soundly.

"Sister Xiangyun, please wake up. Can you take a look at this place before going to sleep? Don't you think there is a problem?"

Ye Xiangyun opened her eyes dazedly, turned her head, looked around the room, and then pulled the boy's arm and pressed it under her head again: "Is there any problem? Aren't we at home? Xiaoyi, you are still asleep, right? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"!!!"

Damn, Sister Xiangyun, what do you mean? Are you so calm?

We have traveled through time, okay?

Sister Qi Ling’s reaction made his mind continue to buzz, as if it had become a mess. What was going on?

He wanted to look inward, but found that all his skills and magical powers had disappeared completely, as if he had really turned into the boy on Earth in the past.

???

No way, this is too outrageous.

Qiu Yi said he couldn't accept it.

Suddenly, with a click, the closed door was pushed open, accompanied by a tall and beautiful figure and a clear and melodious voice.

"Xiao Yi, why haven't you gotten up yet? Look at the time. If you don't get up, you'll be late for school!"

"elder sister!"

Qiu Yi was stunned again, staring stupidly at the woman who was dressed elegantly and capablely in a white shirt and black trousers.

Not only Sister Xiangyun, but even Sister Junxi came back through time?

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my face?" Ye Junxi tied her hair up with a hairband and looked at him strangely: "Don't waste time. Don't you even look at the time? Breakfast is on the table. Get up, eat and go to school right away!"

"oh oh……"

He blinked his eyes and pinched his arm hard. It hurt so much that it didn't seem like a dream.

But why does this scene look so incongruous?

However, before he could figure it all out and realize that there might be something he had overlooked, Ye Junxi took the lead in picking up the alarm clock that he had accidentally thrown into the corner, and threw it hard at Ye Xiangyun who was still sleeping soundly beside him.

"ah!"

The next moment, Sister Xiangyun let out a cry of pain.

Qiu Yi was instantly sweating profusely. Damn it, how could he have forgotten about this? When his sister saw her brother and the spirit of the weapon sleeping in the same bed, how could she not go crazy?

As expected, Ye Junxi's cold and angry voice rang out immediately afterwards: "Xiangyun, why don't you get off my feet? Why did you bother Xiaoyi again last night? Do you know that he has to go to school for an exam today? What if he is delayed by you? Don't you know how to control yourself?"

"I..." Ye Xiangyun covered her head and dared not say a word.

As one of the parties involved, Qiu Yi was dumbfounded and could not believe what he heard.

Sister, are you missing the point? Also, what the hell is an exam?

Are you kidding me? I am already a saint in the Hunyuan Realm, and now after traveling back in time, I still have to go to school and take exams?

After a chaotic commotion, Qiu Yi changed his clothes and came to the familiar living room. He sat in the familiar seat and looked at the millet porridge and eggs that had been served. He still felt a sense of unreality.

This... is really coming back?

Not only did he come back alone, but even his sister Ye Junxi and Ye Xiangyun came back with him?

Ye Junxi was already sitting at her seat, drinking her porridge leisurely. When she saw him coming, she looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong with Xiaoyi? You don't seem to be in a good mood today?"

"Sister, have you forgotten something?" Qiu Yi took a deep breath and looked at the beautiful face in front of him, which was bright, charming and impeccable.

"Really? Xiaoyi, you seem a little weird today?" Ye Xiangyun also came and sat next to him, with her fluffy hair loose, looking a little more lazy and charming than her sister opposite her.

"I'm weird?" Qiu Yi was speechless.

Ye Junxi stared at him for a while, and said unhappily: "Don't even think about being lazy. If you dare to skip class and not take the exam, don't mention me, Qingge will make you pay for it."

"What, Sister Qingge is here too?"

. . . . . .

"Hey, hey, what the hell are you doing with this broken sword? Can't you do something serious at night?"

At the headquarters of the Taoist Alliance, on the top of Xianyi Mountain, Yuxiu was shouting at the glazed sword that was glowing with immortal light. The Yinlan in her hand had turned into a spear, pointing straight ahead with its sharp edge exposed.

Just now, the Taoist Alliance, which was originally bustling, suddenly became silent. From the powerful saints to the spiritual beasts in the mountains, all fell into a strange coma. She was the only one who remained awake, and the culprit that caused all this was the crystal sword in front of her.

"Don't hold me responsible. This is really not what I wanted, and I can't control it."

Liuli Heart was shaking, and a little girl with pigtails emerged from it, explaining to her in a very aggrieved tone.

"Then explain to me what's going on now?" Yuxiu was furious. She was really bored and started to make trouble!

Could you please be more down-to-earth and target the entire Taoist Alliance at once instead of being so cruel?

"..." Liulixin pondered for two seconds, and explained uncertainly: "This should be an obsession in your majesty's heart. It happened to stimulate our power. In fact, it's not just me. The Taixu Immortal Mirror, the Samsara Ring, and the Hongyuan Ding were all activated by your majesty's magic power. The Taixu Immortal Mirror created a true and false illusion, I guided everyone's mind, the Samsara Ring sorted out the cause and effect, and the Hongyuan Ding maintained order, causing everyone in the Taoist Alliance to fall into a dream."

"Is that so... Dad's obsession?" Yuxiu seemed to be thinking about something, but then she said unhappily: "Then why wasn't I pulled in?"

"How dare I pull you in? Your Majesty just unconsciously activated the power of the immortal weapon. It can't affect you at all, okay?"

!!!

The little girl pointed at herself with her little finger and jumped up and down in anger: "So, Daddy took the others to dream but not me?"

"Ahem, if you insist, I can do something secretly, so that you can have a sense of participation as a bystander..."

What a sense of participation!

Chapter 12 Teacher Zhixuan

"Then stop it right now!"

On Xianyi Mountain, Yuxiu really couldn't sit still anymore.

How could this be possible? He left his daughter behind without saying a word. Is this something a human being can do?

"I want to stop, too, but the key is that I can't stop!" Liuli Xin's spirit spread out its two little hands, as if it was about to lie down and give up.

"You started this, and you tell me there's nothing you can do?"

The little girl held Yin Lan and poked it on the ground, and she poked a big hole on the flat top of the mountain.

"I admit that I contributed to it, but what was controlled and guided was still your Majesty's majestic original power. Your Majesty has never possessed this kind of original power before. Although it looks like misty smoke, the divine power it contains is extremely terrifying, as if it covers everything. How can I resist it?"

Liuli Xin herself was quite helpless. No matter whether it was a treasure or a magical weapon, the power it could exert in the hands of different people was completely different.

Just like the difference between an ordinary sword in the hands of a baby and an adult, and just like the huge difference between the map of all things in the hands of Qiu Yi and Ye Junxi, the true power of the magic weapon can only be fully and unscrupulously displayed by Qiu Yi.

They are incomparable!

The most direct thing is that if someone else uses it, they will need to obtain the consent of the immortal weapon, but Qiu Yi does not need to consider these aspects at all.

Yuxiu stamped her feet when she heard that, and her delicate little face almost twisted into a knot. She really treated her daughters differently, didn’t she?

. . . . . .

After breakfast, the boy was still a little dazed as he carried his bag out the door.

Everything that happened today was too abnormal, so abnormal that I really started to wonder if I was trapped in some weird dream.

No matter how he thought about it, nothing seemed right.