The Devil Fallen Fairy wants to regret and make amends? You are not worthy

At least now the Eighteen Sword Sect is firmly in his hands, and those mountain masters who have other thoughts have to admit that the Eighteen Sword Sect has the potential to flourish and grow in strength in his hands.

When the Eighteen Sword Sect truly becomes the leader of the East Sea Continent, and my own strength reaches that level, there is no need to take such risks. Just relying on the reputation alone is enough to intimidate the six states.

The so-called Jitian Palace seems out of reach now... but it is possible that it will catch up later.

Thinking of this, Song Xiyan returned to the room, took out the demon pill, and put her hands together in her palms.

Then close your eyes slightly.

At the moment when she was about to practice breathing exercises, Song Xiyan suddenly felt uneasy, and she didn't know what was wrong.

But it was a very inexplicable intuition, as if... reminding myself that something was wrong.

She suddenly stopped and looked around.

Everything was normal, nothing was wrong, and it was still the way he was most familiar with. There was no threatening aura around him, and Yu Nuan had truly left.

The handsome face that suddenly appeared in my mind...is not in the Eighteen Sword Sect now.

So what's wrong?

She frowned and looked at the red demon pill in her hand.

She shook her head.

Finally, he put his hands together again and grasped the demon pill tightly.

As the breathing exercise progressed, a red aura emanated from her body, and her hair fluttered slightly during this period.

I don't know how long it took.

It was probably from dawn to dusk, from bright sunshine to the moon on the branches.

She paused briefly, and when she opened her eyes, a glimmer of joy flashed across the silver-haired woman's eyes.

It's exactly as I thought.

With this brilliant prescription and this red demon pill, recovery will be twice as fast with half the effort!

Even her cultivation, which had been difficult to improve, showed signs of wavering...

This demon pill is even more effective than I thought!

She couldn't help but let a smile appear on her face.

"Xu Qingyan...you really helped a lot."

"What? Witchcraft?!"

Although Zhao Tang is a small country, it has spies all over the East Sea Continent to control the Eighteen Sword Sects.

The king died because of usurpation, and the whole country was wailing. Now there was even more serious events such as not being able to find a successor, which was difficult to hide from many people.

Of course, for most people in the Eighteen Sword Sect, it might be strange what kind of chaos could cause such a big event.

But for Lin Yan, it was not too difficult to know some inside information.

For example, the key word 'WuJia�'.

It wasn't that she knew about it first, but her 'former' beloved disciple Bai Yingluo came to tell her.

At this moment, the red-dressed girl had a worried look on her face.

The woman in the white dress who was sitting at the seat frowned directly, and her usual cold and calm expression was now shaking violently.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yingluo was confused.

What he thought was indeed correct. That philandering junior fellow apprentice...even brought trouble to their master.

Bai Yingluo lowered her head slightly and spoke softly.

"Master, don't worry too much. I heard that the situation over there has been settled. Junior brother and Master Pei are both safe and sound."

"What a pity, Pei Yu..."

At this point, Lin Yan hesitated.

Bai Yingluo: ???

Master, are you thinking too much?

Did you say it right away? Or did I just overhear your thoughts?

Lin Yan felt a little more at ease. She knew clearly that those witches were not only cunning and treacherous, but also had no bottom line.

They will not stop until they achieve their goal, and they don't care about life or cause and effect.

Even their methods are quite dangerous and bloody, and they simply do not treat people as human beings. In the past, I have heard of encountering witches and witches.

Not only how miserable his death was, but also how he was insulted and abused during his lifetime... it's horrifying to hear.

Fortunately, he is fine.

But Pei Yu...what is she doing when she is safe and sound?

Isn't it that Yan'er has to do all the hard work? How dare she, a mountain master, do that!

Lin Yan coughed, suppressed the joy in her heart, and then looked at Bai Yingluo.

"He said he was fine, but we don't know if he was injured or not. We should wait until he comes back to see."

"makes sense..."

Bai Yingluo couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart, as if her master had never cared about her so much. In the past, when she came back from missions, he was indifferent and didn't care whether she was injured or not.

More importantly...why is my master so straightforward? He doesn't even pretend in front of me?

Didn't you see how intimate you and your junior fellow apprentice were last time? Aren't you afraid that you'll feel something strange?

Or... did this woman in the white dress feel that she was not a threat at all to her and was not an "opponent" worth taking seriously?

Lin Yan raised her eyebrows slightly at this time.

"By the way, I just said something wrong, you shouldn't..."

Is this something that even you can't trust?

Bai Yingluo glanced at her master dimly, then said softly.

"Master, don't worry. I won't say anything irresponsible. After all, you are worried about me, so I understand."

The words were said with such bitterness that it was almost impossible to conceal the tone.

Lin Yan also sensed something, she looked at the girl who looked very heroic but not tomboyish, just with another unique charm.

"Yingluo, you are usually closer to Yan'er, so I think you are more worried about him. Is this nothing for your teacher?"

Is this hitting yourself?

Bai Yingluo felt dissatisfied.

Although in terms of seniority, relationships, and strength, he was indeed no match for this woman, and he could only respect her.

But...do these things really have any influence on that young boy?

Although she often said that the man was a bastard, a little fox, and was always flirting with other women. But she never doubted that he was good to her.

At least it should be better than the woman in the white dress in front of me...

Thinking of this, Bai Yingluo's eyebrows slightly raised, and then a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Of course, Junior Brother has always respected you. After all, we are master and apprentice, and you are also an elder. Usually, you don't have any rules with your disciples, but it makes people angry."

Saying things that sound like complaints.

But this tone, this smile, is clearly showing off!

This means that there is a clear age difference between him and the boy, and that they also have a slightly hindered master-disciple relationship, which requires a lot of consideration.

There is no such worry between them, they are even childhood sweethearts.

No rules means closeness and no distinction between each other.

Are you mad? But are you happy?

Why didn't I think from the beginning that this girl in red, whom I personally raised, would now tease me with such dark words?

The wings are really hard...

But Lin Yan was also a person who would not admit defeat, let alone that the person was her own disciple, how could she tolerate it?

Not to the point of taking action, but...

"What Yingluo said is true. You two can be more unrestrained in your relationship. But, I still hope that you can focus on your cultivation. Some things are not urgent. If you really fall in love and remain close in the future, I can personally act as a matchmaker to help you get together..."

"What did the master say? We didn't..."

Bai Yingluo's pretty face immediately turned red, thinking that the two of them had not yet reached that stage.

Although it is indeed difficult for me to leave that boy in this life, but...

and many more.

That's not right.

We focus on cultivation...then what are you doing? Why are you calling people to Xi Tao Yuan every few days?

Also, we are in love, you can be the matchmaker...

Are you a matchmaker or are you thinking of becoming a wife?

Why does it sound like I need your permission?

Bai Yingluo suppressed her shyness and looked at the other person's eyes.

Then I saw the expression on Lin Yan's face, as if she was at ease and sitting on the Diaoyutai.

She realized that she was right.

Her meaning was obvious.

Yingluo, you are still young, you can wait for a while, right?

Lin Yan leaned back slightly in her chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

Then he smiled and said.

"It's okay. Master didn't misunderstand anything, and he's not just trying to teach you a lesson. It's just that Qingyan is still young, and he's a rare man with a talent for cultivation. We should try to let him focus on cultivation, so as not to affect your harmony. Just be more restrained on weekdays."

Bai Yingluo nodded, pursed her lips, and then said.

"Well, it should be important for him to go to Xitaoyuan less often, right?"

Lin Yan: ???!!!

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Because Pei Yu was injured, he did not fly on his sword after leaving the chaotic Xinrang City.

Instead, they used a horse-drawn carriage which looked quite ordinary.

On the wobbly carriage, the handsome young man in white took on the role of the coachman, which made Pei Yu enjoy the feeling of being "served" by this young man.

From day to night, Pei Yu did not have any thoughts like a young girl on a trip, looking around.

Just close your eyes, rest your mind, meditate and regulate your breathing to recover from the injury as soon as possible.

Otherwise, I don't know how this boy will 'bully' me.

My legs were numb from sleeping that day... I don't know if it's because I was born in the Year of the Pig, but I can sleep so well!

Thinking of this, Pei Yu's face couldn't help but turn slightly red.

I don't remember how many times I looked down at the boy's face that day, and it seems that I subconsciously forgot what I was thinking at the time.

It's just... I can even see clearly whether he has any moles on his face and how many eyelashes he has.

The cheeks were burning hot.

I'm so annoyed, I can't sit still anymore.

It was already dark outside, and the carriage slowly came to a stop.

At this moment, the voice of a young man was heard from outside.

"Master Pei, it's getting dark, let's take a short rest."