My sister took me to Xiuxian

"Sister, we just couldn't help ourselves. We didn't want to steal your limelight." Miyin shrank her head even more. The memories of that period of amnesia flooded into her mind, and she bowed her head and became a humble person.

"That's right, senior sister, we didn't mean it." Qing Fei shrank her head. Everyone had such fun in Tianyue Immortal Mansion some time ago. She thought senior sister didn't care at all, but she didn't expect that at this critical moment, you should stop being jealous, okay?

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, she ignored the concubines and maids and walked straight towards the young man under the tree, her eyes sparkling. She had never looked away since the first time she saw him. In fact, as the distance between them got closer, the young man in her sight became blurred without her knowing.

Crystal clear tears were gathering in his eyes. This damn bastard actually had the leisure to make tea?

Look, I won't beat you hard...

"My Lord, who bullied you again? Tell me and I will help you vent your anger."

Looking at the cold and indifferent woman who was gradually approaching with a blush in her eyes, Qiu Yi raised the corner of his mouth, and without giving her a chance to speak, he decisively and softly comforted her.

"???"

Ling Qinghan gritted her teeth on the spot, clenched her hands into fists, widened her beautiful eyes, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Don't you know why I'm like this? Are you playing dumb at this time?

Seeing this, Qiu Yi did not hesitate. He stood up and walked to her side. Under the envious gazes of Xiaobai and others, he took the woman's slender hand and held her graceful body in his arms.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, take your time to talk, and drink some tea to moisten your throat first."

The rest of them could only watch helplessly. Perhaps this was the difference in treatment between the queen and the concubine?

They want to be on top, too!

"What tea? Do you think I came here just for tea?"

Twisting her slightly stiff body, Ling Qinghan immediately glared at him and said angrily: "Little bastard, don't fool me, you really don't know why I came to you...嘤...you..."

The Holy Lord wanted to say more, but Qiu Yi took the lead and gently slapped her buttocks under her skirt. Although it didn't hurt much, the shameful meaning of it made her feel embarrassed and annoyed.

Moreover, this happened in front of several juniors. An intoxicating blush immediately appeared on that pink and white cheek, and a pair of phoenix eyes with curved eyelashes were filled with mist, looking delicate and charming.

"What do you mean by 'old lady'? Madam is the master of the Immortal Palace and the leader of the Dao League. Don't use such vulgar words. It's detrimental to your image."

Qiu Yi smiled softly, hugged the struggling Saint Lord and sat down, placed her gentle body on his thighs, and continued to smile: "If you still don't listen, don't blame your husband for serving you according to the family rules, so that others can remember it."

"!!!"

Ling Qinghan's blood-red face was filled with shame and anger. This is getting worse, right? If you have the nerve, don't change the subject!

On the contrary, Xiaobai and others who were restrained and unable to move had their eyes shining. It was rare to see the Holy Lord looking so shy and timid.

The next moment, as Qiu Yi gently waved his hand in the air, the restraints that Ling Qinghan had previously imposed on them disappeared on the spot. They looked at each other, and then walked towards Qiu Yi with anxiety in their hearts.

With the previous lesson from the Holy Lord, they didn't want to be punished in front of others. Since everyone was present, they might as well maintain their proper dignity.

Oddly enough, as this unexpected scene appeared before their eyes, most of the excitement and sadness in their hearts disappeared, everyone felt a lot more relaxed, and the sun became brighter and brighter.

"You're not done yet, are you, little bastard?"

The world in which only the Saint Lord was wronged was achieved, but the Saint Lord was not someone who would compromise so easily. He glanced at his Saint Daughter and Junior Sister on the spot, then gritted his teeth and looked at the bastard: "I'm here to talk to you about serious matters, don't be so smooth-talking to me!"

To be honest, Ling Qinghan still couldn't accept this huge change in identity for a while. Who is Di Yi? He is still the same greedy little bastard.

"Oh, Qinghan, have you made up your mind? Do you want to become a Taoist god?" Qiu Yi was a little surprised.

"You wish for that. I'm just a little woman. I'm not interested in being a god or saving the world. I really want to beat you up right now."

"Why is this again?"

"You've made it so difficult for us that your old lovers have lost their appetite. Isn't it because of you that they've made trouble for us? You still have the nerve to ask why? Is there anyone who does things this way?"

"Have it?"

"What do you think?" Ling Qinghan rolled her eyes in annoyance, then remembered something and said to him sideways: "Are you playing hard to get so that you can openly openly openly open your harem in the future?"

Chapter 18: A Fair Competition

When Ye Junxi and the others arrived late, along with Chen Yu Huang Ling and the others, they were stunned by the scene before them, before they could even get their emotions in order.

Miyin pulled his arm, pressed her body against him, and said softly with her rosy red lips: "Husband, you can't be partial."

Xiao Bai squeezed into his arms forcefully, her little face flushed, she arched her body and murmured coquettishly: "Big devil, don't be partial, look at me here..."

Xuan'er was not so direct, but she also rested her head on his shoulder, her delicate face as beautiful as a peach, her almond eyes blurred, and she kept whispering sweet words in her ears and grinning foolishly.

The obsession of these three little girls with Qiu Yi alone was like a blow to the head that made the heads of those who came after them buzz and go blank.

Hey, hey, what are you doing?

Is it necessary to be so open, without considering other people's feelings at all, right?

Aren't you guys here to call for an explanation? Why do you look like you're going to do something?

Even though they had prepared themselves mentally for all sorts of things along the way, they still suspected more than once that if they really met Qiu Yi, the two would fight, seeing how angry Ling Qinghan was and how she and Qiu Yi looked like they were sworn enemies. But now...

What the hell, you little girls are planning to have some fun, right?

Even girls like Mu Qiuyun and Ye Junxi, who already had a high tolerance level, felt their faces darken a little. This was completely different from what they had imagined!

By the way, where is Ling Qinghan?

Suddenly, the women remembered the leader of these girls. Where had she gone?

Just at this moment, a rich and mellow aroma of wine wafted over, and a woman with rosy cheeks and as beautiful as a peach appeared from behind the big tree that Qiu Yi was leaning against. She pulled the saint girl from her own sect out of the young man's arms, and then pressed herself in.

"Oh, Holy Lord, you..." Xiaobai staggered and fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out. He rubbed his head with his little hands, looking very dissatisfied.

"Little girl, if you don't know how to drink, don't drink. Let the Holy Lord teach you a good lesson!"

While humming, she picked up the bottle of wine that was emitting a strong aroma of wine and took a sip. Then, without waiting for Qiu Yi to react, she tilted her head back drunkenly and kissed the boy's mouth. Their lips were pressed tightly together, and the flow and alternation of liquids could be vaguely seen.

"Woo..."

!!!

Yuanjun and the others were dumbfounded, stunned as if they were struck by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. Looking at the extremely shocking scene before them, they were unable to recover for a long time.

You...you...Saint Lord Tianyue, is this your way of asking Qiu Yi for an explanation?

Is this how you settle accounts with him?

It's really a good plan!

In their opinion, when Ling Qinghan and the others met Qiu Yi, they were either crying or too embarrassed to speak. The atmosphere was probably particularly stagnant, but the scene before them shocked them directly.

drink wine?

Are they too shallow-minded, or are you really heartless? Why are you drinking at this time?

However, looking at the loving relationship between the man and woman in front of them, besides being confused, they felt even more envious deep in their hearts. With the help of alcohol, they tried to heal the grudges in their hearts. Who came up with this good idea?

"Cough cough!"

Seeing that the couple in front of them seemed to have no intention of stopping, Ye Junxi, as the elder sister, finally couldn't bear it anymore. She raised her hand and lightly tapped in the air. Invisible finger forces pressed on the necks of Xiao Baixuan'er and others, making the girls who were already dizzy from the alcohol fall asleep on the spot. Even Ling Qinghan was caught off guard and fell into his arms, her breathing gradually becoming even.

It's not that she didn't want to use this method, but facing a few drunk women who were acting crazy towards men, letting them fall asleep was the best option.

Besides, out of sight, out of mind, right?

"Huh, Junxi, you're finally here. I thought you didn't dare to come in."

With a slight gasp, he gently laid Xuan'er Miyin beside him down, and let the Holy Lord rest his head comfortably on his thighs. Then Qiu Yi raised his head and smiled at the group of women in front of him who looked embarrassed and annoyed.

A fragrant handkerchief with a delicate and elegant scent was thrown on his face. Ye Junxi's pretty and flawless face slightly stiffened, and she said with some displeasure: "Wipe off those lipstick marks on your face before you talk."

"Uh……"

Qiu Yi's forehead was slightly sweaty. What kind of words are you talking about? It's as if you have never kissed before.

Seeing that Chen Yu Yuan Jun and the others were still standing there like a piece of wood, perhaps they were unable to adjust mentally in such a short time, so he wiped his cheeks with a handkerchief and waved at them.

"Why are you still standing there? If you don't know what to do, then drink more. When you drink more, you will naturally have no worries."

After saying that, he snapped his fingers, and a flash of light passed by. Immediately, a row of exquisite wine bottles appeared on the crisp grass. Although they were unopened, the rich fragrance could already be smelled.

Qiu Yi usually drinks tea, but drinking alcohol is the only way to go at critical moments. It is not just talk that alcohol can add to the fun.

For example, in this situation, drinking tea is useless. Only alcohol can eliminate all worries.

"Your Majesty, where did you get this wine? Don't you usually not drink?"

Chen Yu didn't say anything. Yuan Jun raised her eyebrows first and continued with his words. Whether it was now or a million years ago, this man basically didn't drink a drop of alcohol. She had never seen him drink this stuff anyway.

Why are you so skilled today?

"Of course it was given to me by someone back then. After all, I was the Emperor of Heaven in the past. It's normal for someone to give me a gift!" Qiu Yi smiled and explained casually.

If you really count it, this was the fine wine that Ming Ye and Yin Huang secretly gave to him back then, hoping that it would be used to make him have sex after drinking. However, they never thought that it was of no use at all. It just silently seeped into the long years, filled with the mellow fragrance that transcended time. He fished it out from the long river of history, and it is finally useful now.

"Then I'll drink first as a sign of respect?"

Yuan Jun blinked her eyes, but she was not vague. She picked up a bottle, opened it and drank it all up. At the end, she wiped the corners of her red lips. A touching blush appeared on her cheeks. Then she walked to him with soft steps and chuckled, "Your Majesty, I didn't see clearly the way Tianyue Saint Lord fed you wine just now. How about you take this opportunity to teach me?"

Qiu Yi: “???”

Isn't this a bit too much? Everyone else is watching?

But at this moment, there was no need for him to refuse too much. Before the goddess' charming face could fall, Chen Yu's jade hand was on her shoulder, and she was dragged back stiffly.

"Di Chen, don't bother me..."

"Do you really think now is the time for you to get drunk and tease Qiu Yi?"

Chen Yu was so angry that he pushed her to the ground and was about to scold Qiu Yi, but when he turned his head to look at his smiling face, he felt reserved and shy in his heart, and he didn't know how to say the words when they came to his lips.

After thinking about it, he decided to just throw away the jar and picked up the fine wine on the ground and gulped down several big mouthfuls. Then he pursed his lips, which were as smooth as water, and put on a look of being ready to die. "Qiu Yi, don't smile in front of me anymore. As you said, I have already discussed it with Xiao Ling'er Qiu Yun and the others. No matter what happened in the past, we are here today for the Ninth Divine Treasure and the Dao God Realm. You shouldn't refuse, right?"

"Why should I refuse? I should be happy that you think so. Besides, this is how I remember you, neat and tidy, without dragging your feet!" Qiu Yi looked calm, more relieved and happy: "On the contrary, if you were hesitant and indecisive, then I would have a headache."

"You..." Chen Yu's snow-white and delicate cheeks were already red as fire, and her beautiful eyes stared at him angrily: "I would be as timid as a little woman, who are you looking down on!"

"hehe."

A silver bell-like chuckle sounded, but it was Mu Qiuyun who put down the wine bottle. With misty eyes, he was laughing secretly with his hands covering his mouth: "Master, don't believe what Di Chen said. His Majesty couldn't eat or sleep these few days. He was more entangled than a little woman, but you didn't see it."

"Qiuyun, you..." Chenyu looked at Mu Qiuyun angrily and annoyed. What's the point of revealing the truth at this time?

Did the young generation really get drunk?

“Master, I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean it, I…I…wow…I really…I really…wuuu…if you’re angry, just hit me and scold me…as long as you can vent your anger, I…wuuu…”

Just as they started to quarrel, uncontrollable sobbing and whimpering sounds were heard. Goddess Chenyu and others turned their heads and saw that Xiao Ling'er had thrown herself into Qiu Yi's arms at some point. Her beautiful face was now tearful and she was crying hysterically. In a short while, her warm tears had soaked the boy's shirt, but she still showed no sign of stopping.

Several women: “???”

This... what is this doing?

Qiu Yi asked us to drink, but Xiao Ling'er, you didn't play by the rules and just threw yourself into his arms and cried your heart out. What does that mean?

What's the difference between this and running away?

"Alright, alright, there's nothing to cry about. You're already grown up. Don't forget that you're the Sky Flame Emperor of Nanyanzhou. Why are you crying like a little kitten?"

Qiu Yi hurriedly patted the woman's shoulders and back, ready to continue comforting her, but then he saw a pair of sad and red eyes. Although she didn't say anything, the pitiful eyes, coupled with the sad and moving temperament, were enough to arouse infinite pity and sympathy in people.

"Yuqi..." the young man called out.

"Woo..."

He didn't need to say anything more. A fragrant breeze swirled around, and the woman's slender body fell on him. Her beautiful eyes shed tears, and her arms wrapped around his neck, unwilling to let go. Although her sobbing was not as severe as Xiao Ling'er's, she was still choking badly.

"..."

Mu Qiuyun and Chen Yu, who were still glaring at each other, were stunned for a long while, looking at the two women in front of them who again did not play by the rules and just hugged the men and cried. They were so angry that their teeth were itching. Is there really anyone who cares about a crying child?

They really can't do this, cry in this way!

……

I don’t know how much time had passed, but the chaotic scene finally calmed down. Those who needed to cry had cried enough, and those who needed to quarrel had quarreled enough.

Qiu Yi shook his whole body with magic power, making the clothes that had been soaked by tears countless times become fresh and tidy again. He looked around at the women sitting around him, and finally set his eyes on his sister Ye Junxi and Chen Yu. He cleared his throat and spoke loudly.

"Alright, alright, let's stop reminiscing about the past. Now it's time to talk about business. Have you made up your mind? Who will integrate my Daluo Shenzang and become the second Taoist God in history?"

Ye Junxi and Yuan Junchenyu looked at each other, as if they had a telepathic connection. The Goddess frowned and said, "Your Majesty is wrong. Since it is the position of the Taoist God, a legendary realm, how can you refuse it? Not to mention that this will not convince the public, how can you feel at ease sitting on the position of the Taoist God that was given to you by others?"

"Huh?" Qiu Yi was surprised. What did this mean?

"Yes, Xiao Yi." Ye Junxi also nodded in agreement: "Although you said that you can let us become Dao Gods, there is only one Dao God after all. Now I give it up only because of you. He will be dissatisfied one day, so..."