My Cold Sword Master

Wu Lier snorted coldly, stepped forward with his front hoof, and the ancient beast roar sounded in the void! Several phantoms of beast souls jumped out and bit the golden flame spear! As the beast fangs closed, they suddenly bit it to pieces!

The moment the empress and Wu Lie'er made their move, the aura of the entire auction hall became chaotic, and the divine power collapsed at the same time. The void of the entire auction hall trembled, and spider-web-like black cracks appeared in every inch!

At this moment, the cloud vein grass that fell to the ground disappeared from the ground along with a sudden flash of snow-white fox fire!

At the same time, a streak of brilliant golden light swept out from the depths of the auction hall. This streak of brilliant golden light completely ignored the collapse of the void and the disorder of the heavenly secrets caused by the collision between two peak Shattered Void Realm masters, and it swept straight out of the auction hall in front of the Empress and Wu Lie'er, two peak Shattered Void Realm masters!

"How dare you, you brat!!" Wu Lie'er was furious upon seeing this. This thief not only stole the Yunmai Grass that she urgently needed, but also stole the remaining pages of the Great Dao!

But as soon as she raised her hand to reveal the phantom of the beast soul, the empress's golden imperial flame that could burn mountains and boil seas entangled her, making it impossible for her to escape. She could only watch as the cloud vein grass and the remaining pages of the avenue all rushed out of the auction house in an instant along with the snow-white fox fire.

What angered her the most was that the empress's brilliant golden imperial flame, which enveloped the entire auction hall, had even left a hole for the little thief to escape.

“Empress!” She glared at the proud and beautiful figure of the Emperor in front of her, “Didn’t you come here for the fragment of the Great Dao?!”

"Compared to those remaining pages of the Great Dao, killing you is more important." The empress said calmly.

In fact, she also needed this fragment of the Great Dao to help her break through the realm, but after sensing the breath of the snow-white fox fire, she stopped thinking about it and even took the initiative to open a small gap to avoid accidentally hurting the boy.

At this time, the elders of the Immortal Sect and a group of old monsters who were stranded in the auction hall were all dumbfounded.

Where is my Yunmai grass? ! Where is a Yunmai grass that big as me? ! !

There is a thief!!

But some elders of the immortal sect also came back to their senses and remained silent.

You know, this auction hall is covered by the empress's red-gold imperial flame. Every wisp of the imperial flame is enough to burn a Shattered Void Realm strongman. The imperial flame just now also showed a slight fluctuation, deliberately leaving a gap, as if letting the little thief escape.

So... this Yunmai Grass was probably taken by the Empress.

In response to this, the empress's noble and majestic golden phoenix eyes just quietly glanced at the group of immortal sect elders, raised her hand, and golden flames rolled up, meeting the galloping beast soul phantom and Wu Lie'er's snow-white spear.

At this time, in a dark alley outside the auction house, the young man just stopped and his mind suddenly started. He held the Yunmai Grass in his hand, which was as white as jade, as clear and translucent as green bamboo leaves, and surrounded by snow-white clouds, behind him, drew out the snow-white ancient sword and looked forward.

When he saw clearly what was ahead, he was slightly stunned and tilted his head.

A pure and elegant, peerless and cold fairy figure quietly slung the snow-white ancient sword across her body. As the crystal clear icy sword finger gently moved, the cloud vein grass was actually surrounded by a wisp of snow-white sword energy and floated into her hand.

The young man did not resist at all, but put away the ancient sword and threw himself into the arms of this elegant and cold fairy with great surprise.

"Master!"

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Author's words: After the main story, we will have a party

Chapter 89: Master's Past

Shangguan Wanqiu lowered her icy sword-like eyes and looked at the boy who threw himself into her arms affectionately. Her fingertips were like frosty swords and fluttered for a moment.

As the cold and elegant sword fairy of Jiuzhou, she was a baby girl picked up by the previous Qingyou Sword Master, her cold and aloof female sword fairy master.

When she was picked up, her sword immortal master gave her a conclusion: ordinary spiritual veins, no holy body, no spiritual body, ordinary spiritual awareness, and acceptable comprehension.

[In that case, let's practice swordplay. ]

It was in a lush green bamboo forest covered in snow and frost. Her cold and aloof sword master, with his hands behind his back, coldly handed her a rusty, snow-white ancient sword.

Holding this snow-white ancient sword, she made her debut at the age of sixteen and entered the realm of Questioning the Void. Ten years later, she had stepped into the realm of Shattered Void. Another ten years later, she comprehended the way of the sword in the sword tomb, realized the sword heart, and mastered the Thirteen Pure Swords. Thus, she reached the pinnacle of Shattered Void and became the top of the world.

During these thirty-six years, she has always been the favored one who has crushed all her peers, and surpassed all the geniuses among the human and demon races in Jiuzhou.

Among the geniuses of that entire era, Shangguan Wanqiu was the top one. The cold and fairy-like aura around her kept people at a distance.

Ever since she was picked up by her master, she inherited her master's cold temperament, and this icy and flawless elegant body had never been touched by anyone from beginning to end.

Not to mention the young man who embraced her, the cold and beautiful sword fairy's slender waist that could be held in one hand, so intimately and threw himself into her arms.

To be exact, the only person of the opposite sex who could touch her at close range was the young boy.

When they were in Jiange before, the young man had hugged her so intimately before, and when he was younger, he often fell asleep in her arms.

Shangguan Wanqiu thought back to the time when Su Wanrou, wearing a bloodstained purple palace dress, handed the infant Yun'er to her.

Yun'er had a pair of pure and dust-free black eyes, and her soft little mouth opened happily. At the same time, she made a childish babbling sound, and at the same time, she took hold of the snow-white ancient sword at her waist with her small, tender and white hand very intimately, and hooked her soft young fingers around her smooth jade fingers that were holding the hilt of the sword.

At that moment, this cold and beautiful sword fairy actually felt the helplessness and a trace of imperceptible panic that her master felt when he picked her up that year, and she agreed to Su Wanrou's request to take the young man and settle him in the back mountain of Qingyou Sword Peak.

From then on, her Qingyou Sword Pavilion, which was composed entirely of women, had its first young male disciple.

She, the cold and beautiful swordsman who had reached the top of Kyushu, also accepted her last disciple.

During these twelve years, she watched this handsome and tender boy in white in her arms, from his babbling as an infant to his first words, calling her "Master" softly, affectionately and happily.

Then he took his first steps, walked up to her step by step, smiled affectionately and grabbed a snow-white tassel hanging from her slender waist.

Later, this tender and lovely child who lay in her arms and affectionately called her Master,

He gradually grew into a shy and pretty child, who sat obediently in her arms, holding the ancient books, reading the books while shaking his slender and tender white legs.

Then, with a bitter little face and a three-foot-long sword in his soft little hands, he practiced sword-fighting with her in the bamboo forest, clear waterfall, snowfield, sword tomb, and mountain top.

Until now... the little child in white clothes back then has grown into the well-behaved young man in white clothes who no longer sits in her arms, but sits by her side, gently shaking his slender and tender white legs, and quietly accompanies her in reading ancient books.

After coming down the mountain, the boy who used to be gentle and well-behaved… his delicate and tender body seemed to have grown a little, and his body was a little taller, but still delicate and tender…

That gentle and well-behaved personality was also less intimate and shy than before she went down the mountain. Yun'er was now a little bolder than before she went down the mountain.

She hugged the boy in her arms, the soft white hands around her slender waist, the little head rubbing against her arms affectionately

All of this made her swan-like jade neck, which was restrained by the cloud-patterned neckline, glow with an undetectable glow. Her icy sword eyes flashed with a hint of tenderness, and her clear and smooth sword fingers gently stroked the boy's messy hair, while her ethereal and fairy voice remained as cold as ever.

"Yun'er, don't be so reckless in the future."

"Oh..." Shangguan Yun raised his head from his master's soft white gauze and responded obediently.

"Yun'er knows she was wrong, Master."

Hmm... But speaking of it, Master smells so good...

The boy raised his nose and sniffed.

It has the elegant fragrance of peony, but is also as clear as orchid, with a hint of snow lotus frost. It is very cool and elegant in this summer, and it makes people feel peaceful.

"Don't act weird." Shangguan Wanqiu looked at the obedient disciple who was rubbing against her arms, raised her icy sword finger and flicked it on the boy's forehead, and said coldly.

"Master, you will only stay for a limited time. After finishing the business here, we will return to Jiange. Yun'er, please feel free to ask anything you want to ask."

The boy covered his forehead with his hands, feeling very reluctant, but still nodded obediently and asked curiously.

"Come to think of it, why is Master here?"

"Master, you are here for the fragments of the great road of this auction house." Shangguan Wanqiu gently rubbed the boy's hair and lowered her eyes to look at the Yunmai Grass in her hand, which was as icy as jade and surrounded by white clouds.

"But there was an unexpected gain."

After saying that, she raised her sword finger and lightly drew a line in the air around the Yunmai Grass.

As her icy and clear jade fingers gently slid across the void, the void around the Yunmai Grass was unexpectedly wrapped in pure and clear snow-white frost crystals as if it was frozen. The entire Yunmai Grass along with the void around it was actually completely frozen and cut off and handed to the young man.

"Please keep it. This cloud vein grass will become mortal if it loses its spiritual essence. I have used the Ice Sealing Void Technique to cut out a frost crystal box for you. It should be able to be preserved for a hundred years. If Yun'er wants to use it, she only needs to use the Ice Clear Jade Heart Technique."

The young man looked at this miraculous skill and was amazed.

"This technique can be performed in the Questioning Void Realm." Shangguan Wanqiu stroked the boy's hair and explained, "If Yun'er wants to learn it, I will teach you when you reach the Questioning Void Realm."

"Thank you, Master!" Shangguan Yun nuzzled in Master's arms, and then seemed to remember something and asked, "Come to think of it, Master is also looking for this fragment of the Great Dao?"

"Not only Master is looking for it, the Empress, You Jiuxiao, and Wu Lie'er are all looking for it." Shangguan Wanqiu looked at the young man with her icy eyes. "Since the ancient war, the avenue has collapsed, the destiny of heaven has been disrupted, and the path to immortal cultivation has been cut off."

"The only way to prove the Dao in this world is the fragment of the immortal scroll of the Eastern Emperor. If you can get a glimpse of the shadow of the Great Dao, even if you can't prove the Dao, you can break through the current state of being stuck in it."

"Then, Master..." The young man was about to say something when he was interrupted by the Master's slender and crystal jade fingers gently stroking the ends of his hair.

"Yun'er has her own way." The sword fairy said softly, "Yun'er's way does not need to be told to the master."

"Oh..." the young man asked curiously, "Then, how long will Master stay in Yanyun this time?"

Shangguan Wanqiu looked at the hope in the young man's pure black eyes and said softly, "Stay for three days."

"Then, Master, can you accompany Yun'er to a place?" The young man smiled affectionately.

"where?"

"Yun'er has just met a ninth aunt in Yanyun." Shangguan Yun chuckled, "She has a spiritual spring there. Yun'er wants to invite Master, Auntie, Little Aunt and Ninth Aunt to go and soak in the spiritual spring together!"

As if he was afraid of causing misunderstanding, the young man explained: "The spiritual spring can be separated by clouds and mist, so Master, don't worry."

Shangguan Wanqiu's fingertips that were stroking the boy's hair paused slightly, and a strange color flashed across her icy eyes.

This time, it was too hasty...

But having promised this child, I cannot go back on my word.

"When are you going?"

"Well... tomorrow night." The boy held his chin and thought for a while, as if he had thought of something. His face turned slightly red and he answered.

"Yes." The cold and beautiful swordsman merely nodded his head in response to his obedient disciple's request. The rosy jade neck under the cloud-patterned collar had a hint of rosy color that became even more intense.

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Author's words: Good, good, good! Lingquan Silver Handkerchief!

Chapter 90: Aunt and Wife's Kitchen

After this matter was settled, Shangguan Yun had a final intimate moment with his master, then he put on his back the snow-white ancient sword and waved to Shangguan Wanqiu.

"Goodbye, Master!"

After saying goodbye, the young man ran out of the dark alley with the yawning white fox in his arms, and caught up with his aunt Su Wanrou and his aunt who looked worried not far away.

Shangguan Wanqiu quietly watched the young man's figure disappear from the corner of the dark alley, and then turned into a cold icy light and dissipated.

When she reappeared, she was already in a high dome ten miles away from Peicheng Auction House.

In the dome of this summer's high pavilion, the scorching sun hangs high, and the golden sun is like foil.

She, the cold and elegant sword fairy in white, is still elegant and graceful under the scorching sun. Her graceful and beautiful figure is lightly wrapped in the white gauze dress, outlining her extremely proud and voluptuous curves. The frost-white gauze dances in the breeze of the high pavilion.

She landed with her hands behind her back, her snow-smooth and delicate lotus feet wrapped in ice-silk see-through socks, and she stepped lightly on the eaves of the high dome of the pavilion in her elegant and pure white embroidered shoes with cloud-patterned blue lotus. Her cold sword eyes quietly overlooked the Yanyun City.

The once prosperous Yanyun City is now plunged into a solemn atmosphere and is in a precarious situation.

Teams of the Golden Wing Guards and the Dali Temple marched through the streets and alleys at night, armed to the teeth, hunting down the barbarian spies.

The sky of Yanyun was covered by countless ancient golden arrays, and tens of thousands of immortal ropes were circling in the sky of Yanyun like dragons, making any means of flying in the air completely ineffective.

The Yanyun Imperial Guards riding on dragon-blood horses patrolled the sky back and forth. The great scholars of the Central Academy also wore black robes and stood with their hands behind their backs on these ancient array patterns. The great scholars used their magic words to activate the rules of the great way and brought the entire Yanyun under their control.

Under this tight search and patrol, not to mention those old monsters in the Questioning Void Realm and Breaking Void Realm, even the strong ones in the Shattering Void Realm would find it difficult to sneak out of Yanyun quietly.

This thorough search uncovered all the barbarian spies who had been hiding in the capital in the past. Anyone who resisted was beheaded in the street.

All the rebels who were cunning and barbaric were captured and their property was confiscated. Teams of murderous black-clad detectives holding blood-stained swords kicked open the doors of some corrupt scholars and officials, reenacting the bloody scene in the imperial city a few days ago.

However, among this group of barbarian rebels, there were also large numbers of foreign officials and soldiers from the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Revenue, Confucian scholars, and even a few restaurants and brothels.

After all, it is unknown whether this purge, under the guise of cleaning out the Yanyun barbarian spies, was intended to eliminate the barbarians and the rebels who were in contact with the barbarians, or to take the opportunity to eliminate the roots of An Lanhou in Yanyun.

But it is obvious that this has basically no impact on ordinary people, and the immortal sects and independent cultivators have not been affected by this purge, so everyone just watched it for fun.

Except for one sect, the Huoyan Sect.

This first-class weapon-refining sect had just withdrawn from the auction when they heard a piece of news that made the Great Elder Huotang furious, saying that one Buddha had left his body and two Buddhas had ascended to heaven.

Huo Kui, the eldest brother of their Huoyan Sect, was actually ordered to be executed by the empress when he was busy competing for Yunmai Grass at the auction and trying to please the alchemy master!

Originally, according to Huotang's intention, as long as their leader came forward, even if they didn't rescue everyone, they could at least save Huo Kui alone.

Even if they cannot be saved, they can be detained for a year or two at most. After the storm is over, they can be punished as a token of their gratitude, and both sides will give them face.

But what he didn't expect was that after the sect leader stepped in, the situation became even worse, and he was beheaded on the spot by people from the Ministry of Justice sent by the empress.

This made Huo Tang almost faint from anger on the spot.

You must know that most of the disciples of Huoyan Sect this generation have mediocre talents, and the sect has also been defeated in wars with other sects and is on the verge of decline.

After much difficulty, a talented genius named Huo Kui was born. He was also the grandson of the clan leader and the chosen successor. But now he was ordered to be beheaded by the Empress herself? !

But just as the other immortal sects who were watching the fun were thinking about how this sect would retaliate against the empress, the Huoyan Sect's next move left them stunned.

The Huoyan Sect, which was known for its hot temper, and its chief elder Huo Tang, faced with the fact that the empress openly beheaded their sect's heir, actually just turned their sleeves in anger, silently boarded the Tianzhou and led a group of disciples back to the sect.