My sister took me to Xiuxian

"Crack!"

“Is this fruit for human consumption?”

He munched on the fruit Ye Qingge threw to him while complaining incessantly.

It’s not that there is anything wrong with the fruit, but while he was eating it, the divine sound of the Tao continuously wandered in his sea of ​​consciousness, instilling the essence of the sword into him like a landslide or tsunami.

This is just like someone listening to English reading comprehension lessons with headphones on while eating.

"That shouldn't be the case. It's just a matter of chopping with a sword. Why would there be so many things to pay attention to and details?"

Qiu Yi held his cheek, unwilling to admit it, but he just raised his hand slightly, and a sword energy dozens of meters long cut a gap in the turbulent lake surface.

"Wow, this is indeed the simplest and most brutal attack method. The destructive power is incredible."

Looking at this scene, he was also stunned. The attack power of kendo was really not exaggerated.

Although he practiced thunder magic, there were few magical powers that could match him in terms of attack power and destructive power. This was mainly because the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was an ultra-standard magical power, so his sisters felt that there was no need to teach him any additional magical powers for the time being.

However, Kendo is not much weaker, which is really rare, especially its wide applicability, which is amazing.

"Among the nine heavenly divine thunders, the most destructive one is the Dark Sky Desolate Thunder. It is the most yang and domineering, and can destroy all evil spirits in the world."

Feng Yuqi's voice suddenly came, Qiu Yi looked up and saw the woman standing ten feet away from him, as quiet as a fairy.

The battle above stopped at some point, and the spirit sister disappeared without a trace.

"That woman is fine. I just trapped her temporarily. I have some questions I want to ask you alone."

As if she could see what the young man was worried about, Feng Yuqi explained her purpose simply and clearly.

"I have said everything I can. If you ask me anything else, I don't know." Qiu Yi breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Sister Xiangyun was fine, but the woman in front of him gave him a headache.

"I only cultivated the Bixiao Yunlei and Jiangxiao Linglei by accident. Even if you ask me again, I can't give you the answer you want."

"Oh! You actually know the full names of these two kinds of divine thunder?" Feng Yuqi raised her eyebrows and spoke softly.

"Uh... what's wrong with that?"

"My name is Feng Yuqi, and the seventh thunder among the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is named Jin Xiao Yu Lei. What do you think is the relationship between them?"

"puff……"

Chapter 37 So you’re starting to let yourself go?

He quickly wiped his mouth and forced himself to return to his previous calm state.

What the hell is the relationship between Feng Yuqi and Jinxiao Yulei?

Does a name have such a profound meaning?

Something is wrong!

No wonder they didn’t use the good names Jiang Xiao Lei and Bi Xiao Lei, but instead added a word to them and changed them into those difficult-to-pronounce names, making Qiu Yi think he was that literary youth?

I didn't expect that I was so superficial.

It is worthy of being an existence that people will never forget after reincarnation. This name is quite interesting!

Wait a minute, Qiu Yi suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning.

There are nine kinds of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!

Does each of these actually reference someone's name?

The young man screamed “shit” in his heart, and his hands, which usually used to cast the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, were shaking.

Never mind anything else. Among the two that I know, who do the "Ling" in Jiangxiao Linglei and the "Yun" in Bixiao Yunlei refer to?

It’s over, it’s over. From now on, you should just concentrate on learning Sister Qingge’s swordsmanship. How can you use this Nine Heavens Divine Thunder indiscriminately?

Isn't this equivalent to exposing one's own identity and attracting hatred?

"Ahem, what on earth do you want to talk to me about, Miss Feng?" Qiu Yi suppressed his embarrassment and asked calmly.

"Qiu Yi, you really haven't recovered your memory?"

Feng Yuqi did not argue too much with the young man about the name of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

As long as the memory is gone, knowing the name of Jiuxiao Shenlei has no other additional use except proving that he is Qiu Yi.

Even if she explained those things in the past bit by bit, it would be like playing the lute to a cow.

"Ms. Feng, you've got the wrong person. I'm not the one you're looking for." Student Qiu Yi repeated this fact helplessly.

"Oh, I understand!" Feng Yuqi nodded thoughtfully.

???

Looking at the woman's serious expression, he really wanted to swear!

You know a hammer!

I am a time traveler, do time travelers know?

There's no need for logic when it comes to time travel.

The Demon Dragon has said that you should work together to kill Qiu Yi.

Although Qiu Yi racked his brains to figure out how this group of people killed that "Qiu Yi", judging from the difference in strength alone, it was just a one-sided massacre. If they could still lose, it would definitely be a top-notch fantasy movie that is even more outrageous than a dragon riding on the face.

Anyway, if Qiu Yi had that kind of ability, he would definitely not fail.

"Your current situation is not that you have actively suppressed your cultivation, but that you only have this much cultivation?" Feng Yuqi thought of something, looked the young man up and down, and continued to ask.

"Yes, I am only at the fourth level of strength now. Do you regret not chopping me with your sword just now?"

When it comes to the matter of cultivation, Qiu Yi is not in a good mood. They have all been practicing for many years, and either they are extremely talented or have memories of their past lives. Now they look down on him, a young cultivator who has only practiced for two and a half years... no, it's three and a half years.

Is this interesting?

Feng Yuqi did not comment on this. She folded her hands over her chest, nodded thoughtfully, and then after considering it for a while, she spoke hesitantly.

"It is because you have no memories in this life that you began to let yourself go and became amorous and lustful?"

"puff……"

Qiu Yi spat out another mouthful of water, not caring whether he was calm or not, and quickly said: "Hey, Miss Feng Yuqi, Fairy Feng Yuqi, you can't say that, I won't say anything if you belittle my cultivation, that's the fact.

But how can you describe my personality like this? What do you mean by amorous and lustful? Do you think I am that kind of person?"

The woman's eyes were clear and she stared at him without blinking.

"Okay..." Qiu Yi lowered his head in embarrassment, but soon stiffened his neck and retorted: "What's wrong with me being amorous at my age? Is there anything wrong with that? How can a normal person not have emotions?"

Feng Yuqi opened her mouth but did not refute him. She just nodded imperceptibly and continued to ask, "Just now, that woman said that she watched you grow up, and you called her sister. But she did this to you, and you didn't resist. Is she a pedophile or have you let yourself go and become perverted?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yi, who had just taken a breath, immediately got furious and started jumping up and down uncontrollably. He blushed and asked back, "Feng Yuqi, what's your intention in asking these questions? Besides, who does my abnormality bother? Who do you think is responsible for that?"

What's wrong with this woman? She keeps asking such nonsense questions. She must be taking revenge on purpose because she has nothing better to do!

This sudden scolding made Feng Yuqi speechless. Her beautiful and flawless face was filled with embarrassment, and her eyes were flickering as she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

After finally recovering from her shock, she wanted to explain, but was met with Qiu Yi's angry glare. Her cheeks immediately felt hot with shame, and she wanted to slap herself. Why was she so stupid as to ask such a question?

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere on the scene was very suffocating for a while.

Fortunately, the violent fluctuations in the sky reappeared, and Sister Qi Ling broke her ban and appeared beside Qiu Yi in an instant, looking at Feng Yuqi with hostility.

At the same time, the awkward atmosphere was broken.

"Sister Xiangyun, are you okay?" Qiu Yi was delighted and asked quickly.

"I'm fine, but Xiaoyi, you're okay... Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Xiangyun's eyes moved and she saw something fishy. The boy's breath seemed unstable, as if he was too excited in the past few minutes. The woman opposite also had an unnatural expression, with a faint pink on her face.

"You carried me on your back..."

"No... Sister Xiangyun, don't think too much, it's not true." Qiu Yi's heart trembled and he hurriedly explained.

Feng Yuqi found this particularly eye-catching.

"Qiu Yi..."

"Miss Feng, please stop talking." The young man was so overwhelmed that he pulled Sister Qiling's hand to interrupt her and said in a deep voice, "If you are sure that I am the one and are determined to kill me, then we will be enemies next time we meet. If you think I am not, then it is best to sever the relationship and stop bothering each other. Is that okay?"

"you……"

Feng Yuqi looked at Qiu Yi, who was completely different from the past, and then looked at the woman who was arguing with him. She moved the corners of her mouth and finally left without saying a word.

He is already someone else's favorite, and he never even has me in his eyes. Why should I bother doing something unnecessary and making myself look bad?

. . . . . .

"Sister Xiangyun, they've left."

When Feng Yuqi's figure disappeared, Qiu Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really scared of this woman. She asked all kinds of weird questions. If the gap in their strength wasn't so huge, he would have wanted to shut her up.

"Why do I feel like she's sour? Did you say something too harsh? She looks so lost from behind."

"..." Qiu Yi looked up at the sky in silence: "Sister, why do you still sympathize with her? She came here to kill me! She has a lot of resentment."

"I don't sympathize with her. I just think it's fate that has made this happen."

Ye Xiangyun held her soft waist with one hand and put the other hand on the boy's shoulder. She came close and looked at him carefully: "Think about it, judging from her previous performance, she obviously had a special relationship with Qiu Yi. In the end, she was stabbed by him for no reason, but after reincarnation, she found that you, who looked exactly like that person, had been killed by me. Is there anything more tragic than this in the world?"

“There shouldn’t be any more!”

Qiu Yi opened his mouth softly, and his sister's beautiful and flawless face was right in front of him. Her smooth and delicate skin was as white and tender as a peeled egg. He could even smell the faint and elegant fragrance that made him want to take a bite.

Then, before he could even open his mouth, he was bitten by Sister Qi Ling.

The rosy lips are soft and tender, and there is a pleasant fragrance between the lips and teeth, which tastes delicious.

“Sister…Sister Xiangyun, what are you doing…” The two separated and the young man gasped twice.

This was the first time Ye Xiangyun took the initiative.

"The spoils of war! I finally beat that woman away. Can't I enjoy the fruits of victory?" Sister Qi Ling's cheeks were also flushed, but under her misty eyes, she looked even more charming.

"..."

Although the boy's heart was beating fast,...

"Sister, it seems like you didn't win either?"

"That's not important. Isn't there a saying that victory or defeat is not decided on the chessboard?" Ye Xiangyun explained confidently, "She's pitiful anyway, so what? Do I still want you to comfort her? Wouldn't that make me the biggest joke in the world?"

"How can you be considered as such? Am I not the biggest joke?"

Suddenly, the space cracked and a cold voice sounded. Sister Ye Junxi walked out expressionlessly. The Treasure Map of All Things unfolded behind her. In her hands, she was holding a miniature Three Desolate Sword Leaf Tree. Her aura was fully open and terrifying.

!!!

The boy's scalp tingled, and Sister Qi Ling was more like a mouse seeing a cat, trembling and not daring to make a sound, completely losing her previous complacency.

"Sister, you guys have finished fighting too!" Student Qiu Yi said embarrassedly.

"I didn't grasp the timing well. I should have come out later." Ye Junxi glanced at him unhappily.

"..."

Qiu Yi's forehead was covered with sweat, and Feng Yuqi, who had returned from the lake, opened her eyes wide as if she had seen a ghost.

After she walked a long distance away, she suddenly found that she was still holding a long sword in her hand. Then she remembered that she had melted Qiu Yi's Fang Tian Hua Ji to make it. Now that she had cut off her relationship with him, she should return the long sword to him.

As soon as she reached the shore, she saw a scene that chilled her heart to the bottom.

That woman, there is actually another one?

Are they sisters? Or twins?

This is really fun!

Some not-so-serious entries flashed through my mind instantly, such as: "Sister, Xiaoyi and I are innocent," "The affair between my second sister and I was finally discovered by my eldest sister," "I have raised Xiaoyi for many years, and now I have discovered the secret between him and his younger sister?"

The mana in his body was out of control, and the sword in his hand melted into slag...

Chapter 38: The Story of Two Fairies

On the small island in the middle of the lake, the three-barren sword-leaf trees swayed in the wind, making pleasant tinkling sounds, and a forest path paved with faint light led to a quiet courtyard.

At this moment, the sound of a woman complaining and annoyed could be heard from the yard.

"No, why did you send Xiao Yi out to play? I have to stay here to do hard labor? Today is a matchmaking meeting!"