My sister took me to Xiuxian

The dark wound gradually formed a scar, and then quickly collapsed, revealing the fair skin without any scars.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of divine light burst out. Even Ye Xiangyun, who wanted to step forward, was shocked.

Sister Qi Ling's eyes flickered as she looked at the boy in surprise and suspicion. For a moment, she even wondered if Xiao Yi was fishing?

Is there anyone who does things this way?

Are you sure this is what being struck by lightning should look like?

In addition, what's the matter with the Bixiaolei in Xiaoyi's hand?

Aren't you trying to cultivate to the Yuandan? Why do I feel that you are so shameless to steal the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in this way?

"Who are you? Are you rushing over here to take over my body?"

Qiu Yi, who was finally able to take a breath, first glanced at Sister Qi Ling, and then turned his attention to the soul in his hand that was shocked by the electric light and looked very illusory.

He was a little dazed by the lightning just now, and his head was buzzing with the sound of thunder. He didn't hear what this guy was yelling at all. It was only at the last moment that he noticed an unfamiliar mental fluctuation coming, and it was so noisy and annoying, so he grabbed it casually, and unexpectedly he really caught something.

Fortunately, the damage to the Yuanshen by the Crimson Sky Thunder and the Blue Sky Thunder was not that great, otherwise it would have been reduced to ashes the moment it came into contact with them.

"you……"

The powerful man's soul had given up in despair and was ready to surrender, but when he heard these words, he almost exploded on the spot.

I was so excited for a long time, but it turns out this little guy didn't take it seriously at all?

However, facing such a young man who could be called a monster, given his current situation, he had no choice but to surrender.

"Please spare my life. I will recognize you as my master and obey your orders in the future."

Although he was filled with anger and resentment, he had died once and knew when the situation was stronger than him. In front of a monstrous young man who could intensify the heavenly tribulation and even control two different kinds of thunder, surrender was his only choice.

"just you?"

But his compromise could not win Qiu Yi's approval, instead the young man looked at him with disgust.

"You are an old man, with only your soul left. Even if you acknowledge me as your master, what good will it do me? Do I have to pay you to restore your strength? How much work will you have to do in the future to make me pay back? Do you think I am stupid? At least the bank loan has collateral, what do you have?"

Sister Qiling: “???”

Xiao Yi, please put away your capitalist face. The world of immortal cultivation does not need to enter capitalism.

"I am the elder of Yuhua Holy Land, one of the six great holy lands. Have you heard of it? As long as I recover my strength and use my connections, it will be easy for you to join Yuhua Holy Land."

The old man couldn't hold back his temper at the young man's contemptuous look. He had never suffered such contempt before.

"The Holy Land of Ascension?" Qiu Yi rolled his eyes in disdain. "That's nice of you to say. You told me before that you were a saint? Did you think I would believe you? Everyone can brag. I even said that I was the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven. What good is that?"

"..."

The old man's soul was shaking. He was really angry, but he couldn't produce any evidence. He had to say stubbornly with a dark face: "Give me a chance, I can prove myself...you...what are you going to do...are you crazy..."

He wanted to explain, but Qiu Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Instead of crushing him, he made good use of him and stuffed him into his own qi sea.

"What is this place?" the old man shouted in fear.

The deep and boundless black sea, the ferocious electric light connecting heaven and earth, and the palpitating atmosphere all made his soul tremble, as if he was enveloped by an invisible fear.

No one came to answer him, only a root stretched out from a place he had not noticed and pierced into his soul.

Two breaths later, a tiny ray of spiritual light was drawn out from the old man's soul and transported along the direction of the spiritual vein to the outside of the qi sea. The remaining, already demented soul, was like the spiritual vein had been rejected, and was directly thrown into the dark qi sea without even a bubble turning up.

"what?"

On the deck, the young man who thought the old man was bragging was stunned. According to the last spiritual imprint fed back by the spiritual vein, he was actually the elder of the Yuhua Holy Land!

"It turns out that he does have some real talent. However... an elder of a prestigious and upright sect would actually do such a thing as possessing another's body?" Qiu Yi muttered to himself, without expressing any special opinions.

The old man's affairs were nothing more than disputes over sect interests or something like that, he was not interested in them, he just waved his hand to pick up the black ring that fell to the ground, and relying on the connection of the spiritual imprint, he opened the storage space inside. In addition to hundreds of spirit stones, there was also a token made of white jade.

The word "Yuhua" is clearly engraved on it.

"What is the use of this identity token? Can I use it to sneak into the Yuhua Holy Land in the future?"

"That is a token specially customized by the Taoist sect. It will be much more convenient to act in the Taoist Alliance with it."

Holding the token and looking left and right, the boy heard a familiar and gentle voice in his ears. Then, without waiting for him to say anything, a brand new piece of clothing was thrown at him and covered his head.

"Put on your clothes quickly, it's so ugly."

"???"

……

Qiu Yi put on his clothes in a very awkward manner. He no longer had the arrogance and coolness that he had just had when he was holding the thunder tribulation. Instead, he looked a little unnatural and said awkwardly.

"Sister Xiangyun, you didn't see anything just now, did you?"

"!!!"

A puff of smoke rose from her crystal-clear face. Ye Xiangyun's delicate face was as red as blood. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, but she resisted the urge to speak calmly, "What did you see?"

"Oh, really? That's good, that's good." Student Qiu Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing.

"..."

But these words blurted out made Sister Qi Ling's white forehead full of black lines. Her eyebrows twitched, her blood pressure rose, and she bit her white teeth: "Xiao Yi, you are itching for a fight, right?"

"Uh... no, absolutely not." The boy hurriedly went over to grab her hand, but was immediately thrown away.

Ye Xiangyun glanced at him sideways and said indifferently, "It's fine that you sneaked out to survive the tribulation behind our backs, but you dared to tease your sister. As for your little thing, I saw it in the master's memory. When she was bathing you on Earth, she stretched out her hand and played with it more than once."

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"Sister Xiangyun, I was wrong. Is it okay if I am wrong?"

Student Qiu Yi was very embarrassed and immediately bowed his head to admit his mistake. Could you please not mention your dark history? It’s really embarrassing.

Besides, how could I know so much when I was a kid?

Sister Qi Ling raised the corner of her mouth. She was so shocked by Xiao Yi's various amazing actions that her scalp was numbing. She had been either dumbfounded or on the way to being dumbfounded the whole day. Now she could finally let out a sigh of relief and felt a lot better.

"Will you dare to do it again next time?" Seeing the young man lowering his head and not speaking, Ye Xiangyun continued.

"I don't dare anymore." Qiu Yi shook his head quickly.

"anything else?"

"And... there's more?" The young man was stunned at first, then he immediately realized it. Although he was unwilling, he said honestly: "Oh, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. I didn't make the Yuandan, so the bet is considered to be won by you, sister Xiangyun, and your reward is not counted."

"!!!"

Ye Xiangyun's eyes widened when she heard this, and her expression froze. Bet? What bet?

Is this what she said?

She pinched a corner of her dress with her fingers, her cheeks puffed up slightly. Seeing the boy's appearance at the moment, she felt a little sorry for him, so she raised her pretty face: "Well, bet... bet... don't take it too seriously, how can it be successful so easily... besides... besides, don't we have a time limit..."

"Um???"

The young man raised his head in surprise, and his eyes became strange when he looked at Sister Qi Ling. The previous words sounded fine to him, but the last sentence... his eyes changed suddenly.

"Xiao Yi, what are you looking at?" As if she had noticed the boy's strange look, Ye Xiangyun's heart trembled slightly, and she immediately frowned and became serious. However, even so, she could not hide the shyness that continued to emerge in her face.

Qiu Yi took Sister Qi Ling's soft hand and put his other hand around her slender waist...

"Xiao Yi, don't be like this... woo..."

Chapter 27 Don't talk, let me see...

afterwards.

The two did not go back together.

The main reason is that Sister Qi Ling feels much more guilty than he does.

How could he show his thief-like heartbeat and expression openly? Without much thought, he went off for a stroll under the pretext of relaxing, leaving Qiu Yi alone to return to the cabin.

The boy actually had his own little plan in mind: after returning to the room, he should not disturb his sister, nor wait foolishly for her to open her eyes. He should ignore everything, just sit down cross-legged, close his eyes and start practicing.

As long as he pretends to be deaf and dumb and practices until Sister Qi Ling comes back, then I believe that Sister will not be able to do anything to him, right?

But there is a saying that goes, plans can never keep up with changes.

Her long black hair covered half of her beautiful face. Sister Ye Junxi was not meditating like she did when she went out. Instead, she was sitting in front of the coffee table, holding a cup of steamy tea, looking thoughtful.

"Sister... Sister, you haven't practiced!" Qiu Yi felt a surge of fear and almost cried out, his heart in his throat.

This is too scary.

"There are continuous thunderstorms outside. How big of a heart do you think I have to have to be able to practice in seclusion under such circumstances?"

Ye Junxi raised her snow-white face, her clear eyes reflected his figure, and her petal-like red lips were glowing with a moist luster.

Qiu Yi was speechless. Come to think of it, if Sister Qi Ling could sense that she had sneaked out, then how could she not know?

Add to that the three blue sky thunders that just fell, each one more excessive than the last. The rumbling thunder was deafening, and accompanied by the might of heaven so strong that it made people's hearts palpitate. Who could still remain calm and meditate?

Or is it that what my sister should do is to turn a deaf ear to all this and not care about his safety at all?

"Oh, so, sister is waiting for me to come back?"

The boy's heart was pounding, but he was not so timid that he couldn't walk. He calmed himself down and sat down opposite his sister. He raised his hand to pick up the teapot and pour himself a cup.

He was indeed a little thirsty.

Well, another drink.

"Snapped!"

The snow-white palm gently patted his hand. Ye Junxi glared at him in reproach. She took the teapot and shook it gently with her bare hands. She poured him a cup very elegantly. As the clear tea flowed from the spout of the pot, she said lightly: "If you don't know how to drink tea, don't drink it. Even if you want to drink it, at least learn the basic process. If you are so reckless, you will be laughed at by others in the future."

Qiu Yi was full of black lines on his head: "Sister, we are already in the world of immortal cultivation, why are you still being so formalistic? Tea is for drinking! If we really want to talk about business, if we want to talk about cooperation, shouldn't we focus on strength and confidence?"

"You've become so capable that even your sister looks down on you now?" Ye Junxi glanced sideways.

Qiu Yi said calmly, "How could that be? My sister is so pretty, like a fairy. Even making tea is an art. I will never get tired of watching her."

Ye Junxi was not so happy that she lost her mind after being praised by her younger brother. She handed the cup to him and stared at him without blinking: "There should be another half sentence left to say, right?"

"Uh..." Qiu Yi scratched his head and said stiffly, "Sister, don't be so formal in front of me. Just say what you want to say."

As a good young man of the new century, what I like most is simplicity and clarity, getting straight to the point, and saying something in just a few words. There is no need to speak in official language like those officials in TV dramas, rambling on and on for a long time without anyone knowing what they are talking about.

This is too tiring.

"..."

There was a brief silence in the cabin. My sister picked up the fragrant tea and took a sip. Her dark brows, like distant mountains, were furrowed, her clear eyes were half open and half closed, and her delicate nose was slightly wrinkled. She seemed a little unhappy.

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Looking at his sister like this, Qiu Yi's heart skipped a beat. He scratched his ears and cheeks, looking tense. He couldn't figure out what his sister meant!

Picking up the teacup and drinking a sip of tea silently, he began to analyze and ponder in his mind.

His sister did not continue to meditate like she did when he went out, but instead stayed awake and waited for him to come back, and even brewed some fragrant tea.

Ok……

In addition, based on past experience, as long as my sister is awake, she will know everything that Sister Xiangyun has done within such a short distance. So my sister is in a clear state of mind about what happened on the deck before.

but……

What is the elder sister's attitude? She made tea and set the scene, but she didn't scold him or ask for the truth. What is the elder sister thinking? Even if she didn't criticize him harshly, she shouldn't have given him a good face, right?

but now?

The boy raised his head and glanced at his sister secretly with his wandering eyes.

Her calm eyes stared at the teacup, seemingly floating with the rising water vapor. Her black hair cascading down like a waterfall was as smooth as satin, shiny and mirror-like, with a hazy luster that formed a sharp contrast with her icy skin.

It’s so quiet!

Wait a minute, the boy suddenly had an idea.

I wonder where Sister Xiangyun went for a ride? Could it be that Sister did this on purpose?

In fact, it was the elder sister who felt that Sister Xiangyun was a bit of a nuisance, so she hinted to her to stay away through some means?

Judging from this line of thought, my sister might be jealous besides being angry?

Sister Xiangyun is obviously just a spirit, but she is closer to him. Now she finally sits down to have a cup of tea with her brother, but he is still not happy?

Who can be happy after something like this happens?