My sister took me to Xiuxian

"Again? What do you mean another one appears?" Hu Meir was confused.

The girl panted, gasping for breath: "That's it...that's it...don't you know yet? Just now, the Yuren, Jiaolong, Baihu and other big tribes' demon generals stationed at the demon tribe's border sent back messages one after another, saying that they had found a new man who claimed to be Qiu Yi. However, compared to the man who flirted with princesses of various tribes a few days ago, this one is even more rampant and arrogant, and his crimes are extremely heinous. He is simply doing all kinds of evil.

According to the description in the letter, this person looked like an evil ghost, with fangs and a ferocious green face. It was unknown from which abyss this evil ghost crawled out. "

"???"

Hu Mei'er's eyes widened, doubting the truth of the description. Evil ghost, fangs, ferocious, was it true or false? Did Qiu Yi really look like this?

The cat girl continued to describe with lingering fear: "If it was just his ugly appearance, it would be fine. The key is that his actions are even more outrageous. Whenever the demon generals and demon kings who faced him head-on, all the feathers of the feather tribe were plucked out, all the dragon scales of the dragon tribe were taken out, and the tiger tribe had no hair left on their bodies. Even the leaves on the trees fell off wherever he passed. Every cultivator who met him was terrified and fled in panic. They didn't dare to face him head-on. It was too terrifying. We must quickly notify His Majesty to come forward and get rid of this extremely evil demon first."

Just looking at the indignation expressed by the cat girl, she seemed to wish to kill the notorious Qiu Yi on the spot. However, Hu Meir, who was listening to the girl's description, turned pale without a trace of blood, and a horrible shadow in her heart instantly enveloped everything.

The Feather Clan lost feathers, the Dragon Clan lost scales, the White Tiger lost hair... This, isn't this Qiu Yi's truly representative magical power? Shouldn't he be going to the White Tiger Holy Mountain? Why is there one more?

. . . . . .

The Emperor Qian Holy Land is located in the temporary base of Nanyanzhou.

Qing Fei was wearing a black tight dress, her graceful figure was curvaceous, her snow-white skin was faintly visible through the gauze, and her legs were straight and slender.

She stood under a spiritual tree that was very characteristic of the demon race. Her once charming and enchanting face was now filled with fear. She was on edge all day, worried and terrified, not knowing what unexpected things would happen next.

As an undercover agent planted by Tianyue Immortal Mansion in Qiyuan Dao Sect, he was transformed into an elder of Diqian Holy Land after a notice. This change of identity from dark to light has not been adapted well even after half a month.

How could she, an elder of the Hidden Dao Sect, become the legitimate heir to the Immortal Venerable's inheritance? When she first heard the news, she wanted to apply to the saints above and ask them to find someone else. It was really inappropriate.

It's so fucking inappropriate, okay?

But as she gradually became familiar with her identity, she realized the terrifying methods of the Immortal Lord. The Origin Dao Sect was being targeted by a very terrifying existence. It would be easy for accidents to happen if she acted as a Dao Sect. However, it would be much more convenient if she acted as the open leader of the Diqian Holy Land and instigated the powerful people from other holy lands in the Huangji Continent to act together.

Some members of the Dao Sect even joined the Xuantian Palace of Tianzhou while they were still in a daze, and have been receiving monthly salaries for almost two months. This kind of status and treatment was truly beyond her imagination.

However, good treatment is one thing. The tasks they were given were all confusing to her. Moreover, as the tasks progressed, some strange phenomena gradually occurred, which gave her a creepy feeling from time to time.

[Task 1: Using the identity of the Emperor Qian Holy Land and the excuse of looking for a great opportunity, together with the strong men from other holy lands in Huangji Continent, disrupt the situation in the entire Nanyan Continent and make Nanyan Continent completely chaotic.]

[Task 2: Frame Qiu Yi and completely ruin his reputation.]

To be honest, she could understand Task 1. But how could the most powerful people at the top be willing to share such a great opportunity with cultivators in the Seventh Realm? Not to mention drinking the soup, it would be a blessing to let you smell a little bit of it, and don't even think about anything more.

But the second task was quite confusing. Not only did she not understand it, even the saints of the Diqian Holy Land were confused.

Framed?

Is this true? They are all saints. If they were outside, wouldn't they be big shots who could shake the surrounding area with just a stomp of their feet? One day they would do such a thing. Do they still have any shame?

Besides, is Qiu Yi very famous among the demon tribe in Nanyanzhou? Is it necessary to frame her?

It’s a pity that the arrangements made by the big shots above cannot be questioned, and the people below can only obey them obediently.

Others are fine, they just fabricate lies and confuse people. The powerful saints can easily hypnotize some demon monks, or use illusions, or create dreams. It is easy for them to do these things.

But Qing Fei seemed to have a headache doing it. What was her relationship with Qiu Yi? How could she dare to secretly make up stories about Qiu Yi behind his back? Besides, there was no need for them to make up stories about what Master Qiu Yi had done, the flowers he had picked, the grass he had twisted.

Holy Maiden of Pure Spirit, Holy Lord of Heaven and Moon...

Just these two things, if they were made known, the demon clan would become notorious, and Huangjizhou and Qingzhou would definitely be in an uproar.

But...that's where the problems start.

At first, it was just some randomly made-up jokes. Today, Qiu Yi flirted with the dragon princess, tomorrow Qiu Yi was fooling around with a cat girl, and the day after tomorrow he even crawled into the bed of a certain queen, creating a whole image of a dissolute and immoral person.

Having said that, apart from these, if you really want to make up something else, the demons may not believe it. If you want to say that he killed people like crazy, there must be a bloody and horrifying reality. But the demons will not be afraid of these threats!

However, just as they were describing the incident vividly, everyone witnessed that, in full view of everyone, a deep, dark lightning bolt descended from the sky and submerged a human cultivator in the seventh realm. Then, the cultivator spontaneously broke free from their restraints and began to act mad.

What's even more outrageous is that he silently mastered the Xuanxiao Thunder among the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which pierced through the soul and killed with one strike. Nothing could stop him wherever he passed.

Anyone who saw this scene would feel a chill in their heart. No one understood what was going on.

Clearly, the mission they received was just to spread rumors, but in the process of spreading rumors, they actually saw a ghost. That was the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and it was controlled right under their noses by a cultivator they were very familiar with, and he himself seemed to be possessed by a ghost, and sometimes he couldn't even tell who he was.

If this isn’t ghostly possession, then what is it?

Only Qing Fei felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave when she saw this situation, and was terrified, because she had seen it once before.

At that time, she had not yet entered the seventh realm. She followed an elder of the Origin Dao Sect to a remote area of ​​Qingzhou in order to recruit a young man named Qiu Yi.

At that time, the young man was not originally called Qiu Yi. It was just that after he got some opportunities, he somehow had a difference in self-cognition. He also accidentally mastered the Black Sky Thunder among the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which caused a big commotion and made many people in Huangji Continent fall into the trap.

The scene from that year seemed to be right in front of her eyes, classic history was being repeated, and the woman was so scared that her heart went cold.

This is too weird. Everyone is practicing Taoism seriously, so why does the style suddenly change and start to play such a complicated and bizarre plot?

Qing Fei has seen big scenes before, but precisely because she has seen big scenes, she is even more unwilling to think about it.

God knows what unknown secrets Qiu Yi has. If things continue like this, if he doesn’t show up in person, it will be a disaster.

The enchanting woman standing under the tree was in fear and trepidation, while in the adjacent courtyard separated by a wall, several other cultivators from the Di Qian Holy Land were not in much better condition either.

There was no longer any excitement or excitement of coming to Nanyanzhou to seek the opportunity to become an immortal. There were only sighs and fear.

"How is the situation of Fellow Daoist Miao?"

"What else can I do? He's getting more and more crazy. My contracted spirit beast doesn't even dare to follow him, for fear that he will hit me with his Mysterious Thunderbolt anytime."

"This is really a ghost. Why don't we go back? If we continue to be so dangerous, we will have no chance to take this opportunity."

"Did you find anything?"

"Let me tell you something. Yesterday, I was talking to an old friend in my free time. In the past, I had the impression that he was very shrewd and calm. But after we met yesterday, he seemed to be in a weird state. For a moment, I noticed that he was surrounded by the lightning of the Azure Sky Divine Thunder."

"What? How is this possible?"

"And it's not just them. Have you heard that there's also a guy who calls himself Qiu Yi in the east who's also proficient in thunder magic? Wherever he goes, monsters of all races are terrified and run away with their tails between their legs. He's absolutely heartless!"

"I've heard of it, but is it really that mysterious?"

"..."

The cultivators communicated without any concealment, which made Qing Fei, who was standing under the tree, slightly stunned. A look of joy appeared on her fair and charming face.

Is it...

"boom!"

But at this moment when everyone was uneasy, a green lightning roared in a certain courtyard, like a green dragon roaring to the sky. The lightning swept across, and the houses collapsed, the magic circle broke, leaving only a pile of broken walls.

"This...this is..."

"Bi Xiao Lei, how is it possible?"

The group of monks who were still staying in the base looked in horror and shock at the figure stepping out in the thunder of the blue sky.

The strange and crazy aura itself made them panic and their hearts unstable. Coupled with the dazzling and brilliant Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that penetrated the sky and the earth, no matter who saw it, they would subconsciously swallow their saliva.

Here it comes again. This is poisonous. Why is it never ending?

Qing Fei subconsciously pulled away, really unwilling to confront this monster of unknown origin.

She had seen the fellow Taoist who went crazy after obtaining the Xuan Xiao Lei. Although they had problems in cognition and both thought they were Qiu Yi, as someone who had actually met Qiu Yi, she was deeply aware that there was a clear difference between the two.

The one who made her sincerely convinced and willing to submit to him was the real living being, with distinct emotional changes; while these guys in front of her who had cognitive errors and could not distinguish themselves were more like walking corpses, puppets controlled by some force.

"But why can they also control the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder? It is obviously a magical power that only belongs to you..."

While retreating, Qing Fei's face turned pale. The cultivator not far away who was clad in the Bixiao Divine Thunder had already reached the eighth level of strength. Now with the power of the Bixiao Thunder, even a saint would have a headache seeing him!

But at this moment, a familiar voice came to her ears, which made her heart beat wildly and her spirit was shocked.

"It is indeed Bi Xiao Lei, but it seems a little inconsistent. What's going on?"

Qing Fei quickly turned her head to look at her snow-white neck, and looked not far away with joy. She saw a young man in a black windbreaker standing there quietly. The quiet aura around him seemed to blend into the night.

"Sir, you are finally here?"

Qiu Yi shifted his gaze from Bi Xiaolei in the distance to her, and nodded seriously. He was about to say something teasing to this woman, but a bright sword light had already arrived from the distance, accompanied by the girl's delicate cry.

"Go to hell!"

Qiu Yi's expression changed slightly, he felt several familiar auras approaching quickly!

Chapter 4: Emperor Yi is everywhere outside

"Sir?"

Qing Fei's face was still filled with joy that could not be expressed in words, but the next moment she obediently shut her mouth in the face of Qiu Yi's serious expression.

She came to his side and stood silently, looking with him at the brilliant sword light flying from the sky.

After getting closer, Qing Fei could see the true nature of the sword light. A beautiful girl with an angry face was holding a glazed fairy sword. The sword light was like an upside-down Milky Way, brilliant and dazzling. Although they were far away, when looking at the sword light, it seemed as if wisps of sword energy had pierced into her heart.

That is……

The woman shuddered on the spot, and her curvy body instinctively leaned towards Qiu Yi, wishing she could lean completely against him.

Isn’t that the legendary magic sword?

Why would the magic weapon that should be wielded by the goddess Qiu Yun appear on a little girl? And seeing that the girl was coming with a fierce momentum and was murderous towards the counterfeit, what kind of attitude would she have when facing the real owner, the young master?

"Young Master, should I step aside for a while?" Qing Fei suggested in a low voice after thinking it over again and again.

"Well, avoiding what?"

The woman's body was soft and smooth, and the faint fragrance lingered around his nose, making Qiu Yi squint his eyes slightly.

"Sir, can't you see that it's the Immortal Sword Liuli Heart? That girl is most likely coming for you. It's better for us not to provoke her for now."

Qing Fei looked at that direction with lingering fear. Liuli's sword light fell from the sky and actually tore into pieces the Bixiao divine thunder that was emanating from the body of the devilish monk. Moreover, along with the dazzling sword light, the strong murderous aura emanating from it could be clearly felt even from a distance.

This person is here purely to kill people!

"Don't worry, she is my daughter. She won't come here with a magic sword to kill me. But this murderous aura..." Qiu Yi glanced at her meaningfully.

If it were before, he might still be confused, but now, after personally experiencing the treatment he is receiving in Nanyanzhou, he is not surprised at all about Yuxiu's current attitude.

Without you guys making all kinds of arrangements behind my back, making random things up, and framing me, even if Yuxiu had ten times the courage, would she dare to yell at me like that? How disrespectful!

Look at the little girl in the distance holding Liuli Heart and fighting with the counterfeit. If you don’t know, you would think it’s the beginning of a story of loving father and filial daughter.

Her bright red lips were open, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her face was full of disbelief.

She didn't pay any attention to Qiu Yi's meaningful look, her mind was buzzing with only those two words.

"Daughter...daughter!"

It’s only been a short time, how come the young master already has a daughter?

"Sir, is this your daughter with Senior Sister?" The woman couldn't help herself and blurted out, "Didn't Senior Sister try to fight for the position of leader of the Dao Alliance some time ago? Could it be that she got pregnant after we separated? Isn't this too fast? It must have been more than a year or two?"

???

Qiu Yi almost couldn't catch his breath, and the look in his eyes became extremely strange when he looked at her.

What kind of train of thought is this? How did you connect Yuxiu and Qinghan together?

But Qing Fei can't be blamed. After all, when they first met, he was still hanging out with Xiaobai and thinking about how to go out and see the world. He was a pure newbie.

How long had it been? Suddenly, such a big daughter appeared. Apart from the deaths that had occurred in the past six months, she could not think of any other possibility.

Soon, the woman realized how ridiculous her guess was. She quickly raised her hand and patted her red lips, and said awkwardly: "Sir, does Senior Sister know about your daughter's affairs?"

Qiu Yi tilted his eyes and looked at her in confusion. For a moment, he didn't understand why she said that.

Until a cold and aloof voice came from behind.

"Why, do you want to adopt a goddaughter? Junior Sister!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qiu Yi shuddered, and Qing Fei was more like a mouse seeing a cat. His body limply shrank in his arms, trembling, not daring to turn his head to look at the oppressive figure walking out of the shadows behind him.

"Hey, Qinghan, why are you here too?"

He calmed down a little. As a veteran, Qiu Yi had been through many battles and had seen all kinds of situations. This kind of situation was nothing to him now. He didn't even feel embarrassed or nervous.

Ling Qinghan walked forward step by step. Under her cold face, her tall and slender figure had an even more stern aura than before. Perhaps it was the aura she had developed after ascending to power during this period of time. Her crystal-like eyes stared at him for a moment and said meaningfully, "I heard that you teased the princess in Nanyanzhou, occupied someone else's wife, and took both the mother and the daughter. You had so much fun. Naturally, I want to come and see how many more sisters you will have?"

"!!!"

Qiu Yi was so angry that he wanted to curse, and Qing Fei, who was curled up in his arms, shuddered and wished she could cover her face and run away.

Oh no, she almost forgot that if she made up a plan to pass the buck, not only the young master would be angry. If her senior sister heard it, wouldn’t she kill her on the spot?

"Qinghan, you wouldn't believe even such a thing, would you? I'm busy as hell already, how can I have the time to deal with those messy women of the demon clan?" The young man said righteously without changing his expression.

These things are just rumors, fabricated out of thin air, and he has no reason to feel guilty.

"I'm not that bored."