My sister took me to Xiuxian

. . . . . .

"Owner!"

Her slender and graceful body outlined moving lines against the snow-white skirt. She walked forward with light steps. Like Qingfei, Ye Xiangyun's pretty face also had a hint of lingering affection.

Unlike Qing Fei, under the premise of spiritual connection, Ye Xiangyun knew exactly what Ye Junxi was going to do next.

"Then let's go." Ye Junxi opened her rosy lips slightly, exhaled a breath of hot air, and said softly.

Well, some things, once you encounter them, you have to do them.

At first, no matter how much she and Ling Qinghan took Qing Fei's message seriously, they didn't quite believe that Xiao Yi would really do something so lustful and unscrupulous.

But after arriving, they found that the situation seemed to be worse than they had imagined. Not to mention the difficult-to-deal-with counterfeits, Xiao Yi's change yesterday was a big blow to them.

Regardless of whether he was deliberately acting funny or some unknown changes had really taken place, from their point of view, they would never allow such a thing to happen again.

Since it is not allowed, the culprit who caused all this needs to leave the stage completely.

"Why not notify Xiao Yi?" Ye Xiangyun added.

"Why notify him? Didn't you guys have enough trouble yesterday?" Ye Junxi rolled her eyes unhappily: "If you go back now, do you still want to accompany him for morning exercises? Eat and drink enough before leaving?"

"Where...where is that?" Sister Qi Ling's face turned red with embarrassment. She just wanted to say hello to Xiao Yi.

What morning exercise? What eating and drinking? Master, pay attention to your image!

"Then forget about him. If he gets involved in this kind of thing, it might cause more trouble."

Ye Junxi stood up and left, rubbing her temples with her green onion-like jade fingers, looking distressed: "I have given you enough time to perform. Besides, if you hadn't tasted the sweetness and didn't want to stop, there would be no need to wait until dawn."

"I...I...this can't be blamed on me, it's all Xiao Yi...he's bullying me..." At this time, Ye Xiangyun wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into when her master commented on her whole thing in detail.

The woman shook her head gently and sighed, "Don't dawdle, let's go. If you weren't so shameless, I would have left my daughter here."

"Hey, Yuxiu? What happened to her?"

"She slipped out in the middle of the night, saying she wanted to seek justice for her father. I wanted to stop her, but you kept yelling that you were going to die. It was no use. How could I stop her? You have no shame, but I still have some."

"..." Sister Qi Ling blushed and felt so ashamed that she begged again and again, "Master, please stop talking..."

. . . . . .

When Qiu Yi woke up, he found himself surrounded by an empty room. Not only was the maid who warmed the bed and gave him massages nowhere to be seen, but even Sister Xiangyun, who always obeyed him in everything, had disappeared.

For a moment, he even suspected that he had been stood up because of the public anger, causing his sisters to abandon him and go home together.

However, soon the voice transmissions from his sister Ye Junxi and Ling Qinghan rang in his mind, making him understand something instantly. He could only sigh again and again, unable to go forward to stop them.

After all, there were some things he couldn't quite explain.

Besides, even if his sisters were busy with their own things, it didn't mean that he could sit around doing nothing and enjoy himself.

Sitting on a piece of bluestone, with his right hand resting on his knee and his chin supported, he tried to be a thinker and think about the process of flipping the cards in the evening.

For example, according to the time, they can be divided into an ex-girlfriend group and a current girlfriend group; or according to their personalities, they can be divided into a well-behaved group, a tsundere group, a cool group, etc.; or according to their relationships, Yuanjun and Feng Yuqi can be put into one group, Junxi and Xiangyun can be put into another group; Xiaobai Xuaner and the others can be put into another group...

It’s quite interesting to think about it.

However, before he could come up with an effective plan, a tall figure slowly walked out from the depths of the woods amid the rustling sound of leaves.

The woman had a slender figure. Even though she was wearing a gorgeous and noble feathered dress, one could still see her perfect and moving curves. Her slender legs were straight and long under her exquisite figure. Even though she was walking on dead branches and leaves, she was still swaying gracefully.

The long red hair is very bright, as if there is a flame burning on it, and it is naturally scattered with beautiful flames. The skin exposed outside is white and crystal, and the bright red and snow-white colors complement each other. The watery eyes on the oval face are large and very beautiful, and the bright red lips make this woman look extremely moving, sexy and mysterious.

Qiu Yi looked in the direction of the voice, without saying anything, just looked at her quietly.

If he were to be honest with himself, this person's behavior made him unable to think of how to start the conversation for a while.

In two days, she saw everything, from the beginning to the rescue, and she didn't miss any detail of the process. Even so, she didn't say a word and watched it all from beginning to end.

During this period, he suddenly felt angry several times, but he didn't know how to vent it, so he could only let Qingfei and Sister Xiangyun bear it. Unexpectedly, at this point, she actually showed up in a transformed form.

What are you doing? Don’t tell me you were shy before!

Facing the boy's straight and unwavering gaze, Huang Ling's eyes were a little wandering and erratic. The past two days had broadened her horizons and taught her a lot, but precisely because she had seen too much, after she really showed up, her mind was full of the scene of them messing around just now, and she even forgot where to start.

"..."

After a period of silence, the sun slowly climbed above their heads. It was Qiu Yi who couldn't stand the awkward silence first and asked, "Emperor Tianyan?"

Ok?

A hint of surprise appeared on Huang Ling's face, and all kinds of doubts suddenly arose in his mind. What...what does this mean?

Did he not recognize himself? Or did he not recover his memory?

With this thought in mind, she half believed it and nodded slightly, thinking of saying less and revealing less, "It's me."

Qiu Yi raised his brows, a little surprised. Mu Qiuyun and Feng Yuqi were precedents, so it was impossible for Huang Ling not to know him. But why was the difference in their reactions so great? It was not normal for him to be so calm!

After all this, he felt a little unsure, so he could only be conservative and ask, "Does the Heavenly Flame Emperor know who I am?"

!!!

Huang Ling was stunned for a moment. This really stumped her. Of course, she knew who the young man in front of her was, but... but...

It was precisely because of this knowledge, coupled with the words of the old friend with whom she had fought before, and the fake one who was killed by him, that her beliefs became a little wavering.

After thinking for a while, she looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Are you Qiu Yi, who recently teased the Dragon Princess, occupied the Mermaid Queen, and bullied the Feather Queen and Princess in Nanyanzhou?"

"???"

Qiu Yi's body stiffened, and then his eyes flashed coldly, looking at the woman with a bad face.

Can you try saying it again?

As expected, feeling the youth's momentum, Huang Ling's expression became unnatural. Realizing that there was something wrong with what she said, she quickly added, "But now I can be sure that those are probably just rumors used to frame you."

The fierce gaze faded, Qiu Yi's tone also eased a little, and he cleared his throat: "In this case, I would like to ask Emperor Tianyan to clarify these dirty words for me because of my previous life-saving grace."

"Okay." The woman nodded happily.

But after nodding, both sides fell into a long silence again.

Qiu Yi was speechless. In his heart, he wished he could strip this stupid bird of all its feathers. If you have something you want to say, just ask it. Just like Yuqi and Qiuyun, they took the initiative when it came to beating and scolding. But you just kept silent and waited for me to bring up the topic. What does that matter?

Huang Ling was also wondering in her heart. Since this person didn't speak, she didn't know how to respond.

"Ugh!"

Qiu Yi let out a faint sigh, but finally he had to stand up on his own.

"Emperor Tianyan has nothing to say to me?"

"I..." The woman's eyes dodged.

Qiu Yi looked up at the clear blue sky. He no longer planned to play dumb with the girl. With a faint smile, his tone gradually became cold and indifferent: "Maybe Xiao Ling'er has nothing to say to Qiu Yi, then what if it's Di Yi?"

An icy cold aura suddenly spread across the forest like mercury pouring out of the ground, accompanied by crackling electric flashes of various colors. The area within a radius of several miles was filled with an atmosphere of solemnity and deathly silence.

"You...you really..." Huang Ling's heart suddenly beat, and she looked at the young man in front of her in disbelief.

This... this breath...

How could it be? Didn't he say yesterday that he was joking with those women? Could it be...

"What do you mean by 'you'? Is this your name? Xiao Ling'er, have you forgotten our relationship?" Qiu Yi walked forward step by step and looked at the obviously panicked woman. His expression was still calm, but the aura on his body was as majestic as a mountain.

"Master, you...it's really you..." Huang Ling raised her pretty pale face blankly, her body trembling slightly, and she murmured: "Have you really recovered your memory?"

"Don't you know it clearly? Why don't you say a word?"

Qiu Yi tilted his mouth slightly, revealing a standard crooked-mouthed dragon king smile: "As for restoring your memory, of course it's a lie! You're really easy to fool, just a little trick, and you confess everything? How intimate is this 'master' you call me?"

"???"

Huang Ling raised her flustered face again, unable to believe what she heard.

Lie? Lie to her again?

How can you do this!

The white finger bones clenched instantly, and the anger that had been accumulating in his heart for the past two days burst out instantly.

The divine flames roared and rolled, and the stunning woman disappeared. In her place appeared a colorful sky phoenix wrapped in flames. It flew towards him with strong resentment and anger, and a loud phoenix cry.

However, seeing this scene, Qiu Yi smiled and said, "It's so troublesome to be so flowery. I'm more used to it this way!"

After saying that, he stretched out a hand, and in the vast lightning, he grabbed the gorgeous phoenix bird in his palm, picked it up and walked away.

"I haven't seen Yin Huang for a long time. Now that I'm here, I should go say hello. Also, there seems to be a little fox I can go see..."

"Don't worry, we have plenty of time along the way."

Chapter 11: The Envoy of the Sky Flame Emperor

On the outer plains of the powerful barbarian bull tribe, groups of three or four big yellow cattle were gathering together to chew the fragrant green grass.

Different from the ordinary green cattle raised by mortals, these yellow cattle are all huge with bulging muscles. At first glance, they look like tendons all over their bodies. They are frighteningly strong, especially the two curved horns on the top of their heads, which make people panic.

Although they are a species of monster beast, it is hard to imagine that such a monster actually feeds on grass.

"It seems a little bit unsettled recently. I heard from the bad guys from the crocodile and dragon tribe next door that many humans from the outside world came to our demon tribe's territory to make trouble, saying they were looking for treasures. I don't know what the future will be like?" A medium-sized bull rolled up a handful of fresh green grass with its tongue and said in a muffled voice.

"Why do you care about these things? Even if there are some treasures, would we go and steal them? Have you forgotten the rules of our clan? As long as it doesn't involve racial inheritance, let others fight and be strong as they want." Another yellow cow wiped its horns on a bluestone and didn't take such things to heart.

"That's true. It's just that things are not going well with Elder Yin Huang recently. Thunder has been rolling in the wilderness lately, as if he has been furious. I don't know who he is angry with?"

"That's right? He became a saint half a year ago. As the only saint in my powerful barbarian bull tribe, why is his temper getting worse and worse?"

Once one cow brings up a topic, other cows will be attracted and start talking.

How to say it, the demon race, which relies on eating grass as a means of survival, is completely different from other races in some aspects, not only in the mentality of competitiveness, but also in the desires and restlessness in their hearts. There may be two or three alternative bulls with bad tempers and fierce personalities, but most of the bulls are honest and decent.

In the past, most of these obedient monsters were ordered around at will by other monster kings and monster emperors. However, just over a thousand years ago, a different species suddenly mutated among the wild bulls. It was born with wild thunder, and it was the bloodline of an ancient mythical beast, the Kuiniu!

From then on, it was like a golden phoenix emerged from a chicken coop. With the appearance of Kuiniu, the status of the entire race rose dramatically. After Yin Huang broke through and became a saint, the identity and status of the Mighty Barbarian Bull clan underwent earth-shaking changes.

How many saints can there be in the entire Nanyan Continent? Or are they saints who were reincarnated from past immortals like Yin Huang?

How can we take such strong fighting power lightly!

When a saint appeared in a large tribe, many wild bulls relaxed and started to eat grass and take walks every day. They lived a happy life. Some wild bulls were even so idle that they had no place to use their strength. They wished they could carry a wooden plow on their backs and plow dozens of acres of land after a while to vent their energy.

"I think it might be related to some recent rumors about the demon race?" Another brown bull leaned its head in and snorted, "Haven't you heard that a while ago the Demon King sent a message saying that a certain human cultivator named Yi was committing crimes among our demon race. His crimes were extremely serious, so he wanted to ask the Saint for help. Since that day, the Saint's temper has been very bad."

"Snapped!"

The bulls swung their tails, making bursts of explosions in the air. The largest bull hummed, "Don't be ridiculous. How could any human be interested in a girl from our demon tribe? What vixen, what dragon girl, what merman? It's obvious that our princess is the most beautiful. There's no princess in the rumor. How can it be credible?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the cows nodded in belief. The increasingly bizarre rumors outside were most likely rumors. Others would believe them, but they were all the most down-to-earth cows. How could they believe such outrageous rumors?

Do not believe rumors, do not pass rumors.

Just as this topic came to an end and everyone started chewing the grass with relish again, a light and kind voice sounded in their ears.

"Um...can I ask where Yin Huang lives?"

Many of the wild bulls raised their heads, and the horns of several of them bumped into each other, but no one cared. They just stared at the people coming a few feet away with their big eyes like copper bells.

It was a young human in a green shirt, skinny and shabby. If he were in their tribe, he might be a calf that was picky about food and couldn't get enough nutrition. Especially since this human was holding a...

It should be a hen, right?

A few cows flapped their big eyes, and their not-so-brilliant brains became a little distracted.

Where does this come from?

A human being, holding a chicken, came to them to ask to see the Niu Saint Yin Huang?

Isn't this a bit too different?

"Hey, didn't you understand? I'm here to find Yin Huang. Can anyone show me the way?" Facing the big yellow cattle, Qiu Yi showed great patience.

Even though there is an idiom on Earth like playing the lute to a cow, this is the world of immortal cultivation. It shouldn't be possible that we can't even do basic communication, right?

To show his sincerity, he pointed at the ground with one finger. After a while, the bare ground that was almost eaten by the cows was suddenly covered with fresh and delicious green grass, emitting a fragrance that made them salivate.

A few bulls couldn't help themselves and took two bites, mooing with satisfaction.

The leader, however, was somewhat tactful and had some basic ethics. He resisted the urge to eat and asked politely, "Who are you and what do you want from our Saint? You should know that our demon race and your human race have always kept to themselves. A few days ago, some human cultivators came to visit the Saint Ancestor, but they were all turned away and left in disgrace."

"I……"

Qiu Yi hesitated for two seconds. If he started from a practical point of view, he could just shout that he was an old friend of your ancestor. He hadn't seen him for many years and missed him a lot, so he came to take a look. But it would be strange if these barbarians in front of him could believe what he said!

In this case, he stroked the feathers of the Phoenix Feather and smiled heartily: "I am the messenger of His Majesty the Sky Flame Emperor. I came to meet the Demon Saint Yinhuang today to convey the order of the Sky Flame Emperor."