There are always fairies plotting against me

"I just want to say that you don't know me well enough."

"Not as well as I do." She turned her head and looked at Zhu Nanzhi: "You don't know what a true junior apprentice disciple is like."

"What does it look like?" Zhu Nanzhi frowned and looked at Mu Qingyue.

Mu Qingyue turned her head and looked out the window, the moonlight was bright: "I like him————"

Seeing her silence at the crucial moment, Zhu Nanzhi couldn't help but stand up and walk to the other side, anxiously asking, "What do you like about him? Tell me quickly."

She was eager to know the other side of her husband that she didn't know.

Mu Qingyue smiled slightly: "Do you want to understand Junior Brother through me instead of understanding him yourself?"

"I———" Zhu Nanzhi's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Mu Qingyue with a playful smile, and snorted softly: "I understand it myself, and I also understand it indirectly."

As she spoke, she secretly wondered what aspect of her husband Sister Mu was fascinated by.

Mu Qingyue smiled noncommittally: "You don't have many secrets about my junior brother in front of me, but I still have some."

"You'll know sooner or later." Zhu Nanzhi put her hands on her hips and said, "On the contrary, most of what I can do you can't do——" "Have you ever washed a piece of clothing for your husband?"

"Have you ever smelled your junior brother's underwear?"

Mu Qingyue said silently in her heart. She felt that Zhu Nanzhi definitely didn’t have it, otherwise she would definitely show off.

Just thinking about the paintings and sculptures of her junior brother Zhu Nanzhi, she felt a little puzzled. With such a strange possessiveness, why didn't he have a collecting habit like herself?

Mu Qingyue didn’t think much about it...I hope Nanzhi doesn’t snatch it away!

"Not talking again?" Zhu Nanzhi snorted softly, "No?"

"My mother washed it." Mu Qingyue said calmly, "More than half of Junior Brother's daily clothes when he goes out were also sewn by my mother stitch by stitch."

Zhu Nanzhi opened her eyes wide. Is Senior Pei such a good master?

Also, does this go beyond the scope of a master-disciple relationship?

But... Senior Pei is clearly trying to provoke Senior Sister Mu by uniting her with her husband?

Or is it because Senior Sister Mu didn't take action against my husband, so Senior Pei used this way of care to keep my husband first, and then slowly cultivate the relationship between my husband and Senior Sister Mu?

No wonder, under Senior Pei's matchmaking, my husband didn't have much sadness towards Senior Sister Mu. It turned out to be because Senior Pei's methods were tough yet gentle.

Without hearing Zhu Nanzhi continue to speak, Mu Qingyue opened her mouth and said again: "My mother---"

"Hmph!" Zhu Nanzhi snorted. "You're showing off that Senior Pei cares about you, and since she's your husband's master, she can help you even more, right?"

Mu Qingyue's breathing stagnated. What was she trying to say?

I'm not showing off!

I just wanted to make my "mother's" feelings towards my junior brother known to Zhu Nanzhi in order to put pressure on him.

So this woman... is there something wrong with her brain?

"Humph~"

Zhu Nanzhi snorted again: "Don't you want to fight for it yourself? Why are you still talking about Senior Pei?"

Mu Qingyue was silent, and a thought popped up in her mind: What kind of expression would Zhu Nanzhi have if one day she suddenly found out that "Mother" also liked her junior brother?

Very interesting.

Thinking about it, Mu Qingyue's mouth curled up into a smile: "I just want to say that what you did to my junior brother,

My mother has already done this."

Zhu Nanzhi curled her lips: "What's the point of saying that? We weren't the first to touch my husband's body."

As soon as the words fell, the bedroom fell into silence.

Mu Qingyue took a deep breath: "The woman that Junior Brother mentioned——"

"It must be a childhood marriage!" Zhu Nanzhi said with certainty.

"But Junior Brother only joined the Wandao Sect when he was ten years old." Mu Qingyue hesitated, "It shouldn't be that exaggerated, right?"

Zhu Nanzhi was silent for a while: "Humans can only start practicing at the age of seven, so by then their vitality will be born - no matter what, it's impossible, right?

Maybe it happened when my husband was out training, but you just didn't notice it!"

As she spoke, she glared at Mu Qingyue and said, "It's all because of you being useless. If it were me, I would be able to determine whether my husband has been abused by controlling the 'quantity'!"

Mu Qingyue felt more and more that Zhu Nanzhi was a good person. He could even say to her, "You are useless." Doesn't that mean he tacitly agreed that he could do whatever he wanted to his junior brother?

Moreover, today he also kissed and tasted his junior fellow apprentice for the first time, and Zhu Nanzhi did not draw his sword against him--

Share it?

Mu Qingyue pondered and whispered, "What if Junior Brother volunteered?"

Zhu Nanzhi's eyebrows slightly raised as she listened to Mu Qingyue continue to speak: "Junior brother doesn't want to talk about her anymore, is it because he cares about her? Especially since she took Junior brother's virginity..."

I heard Guan Wen say that men care a lot about the woman who took their virginity?"

After a pause, she leaned forward slightly: "If that's the case, how are you going to rob it?"

Zhu Nanzhi tilted his head and thought for a while, then waved his hand: "Oh, let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about something else." Mu Qingyue smiled. She always felt that if it was the day before yesterday, Zhu Nanzhi would definitely say something harsh. Did Junior Brother say anything to her?

Why are you so well behaved?

"What to talk about?"

"Let me think—"

Zhu Nanzhi couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you reveal a little bit about your husband's other side?"

"Let me think about it--" Mu Qingyue glanced at the tidy bed, intentionally delaying time.

Zhu Nanzhi said "hmm" and looked at Mu Qingyue expectantly.

She is really curious!

Some distance outside the house, Lu Jinan looked out the window at Nanzhi and his senior sister who were chatting happily for a while, then turned and left, heading towards the Alchemy Hall.

After tasting the sweetness of his master's compensation, he first went back to Cuiqingju to tidy up the bed, and then returned to Fuyaoju to see this scene.

Nanzhi and her senior sister were chatting peacefully, which was nice.

So Lu Jinan didn't plan to disturb her.

Chatting more helps to keep in touch, doesn't it?

And cultivation is more important.

The past two days have been very comfortable. If I continue to indulge in it, it will not be so easy to calm down.

He walked all the way to the Alchemy Hall and went straight to Zhang Jijin's alchemy room. Seeing him walking back and forth through the window, he walked in with confidence.

"Big Brother?" Zhang Jijin looked at Lu Jinan in surprise. "Why are you here so late?"

Lu Jinan glanced at the materials scattered around: "Let's practice. If I can't gather all the ingredients for the Huagang Rongxue Pill, I'll have to go out with the materials."

"That's what I thought, too." Zhang Jijin nodded. "But I want to refine the other ingredients into liquid medicine first, so it's easier for you to carry."

"Liquid medicine?" Lu Jinan raised an eyebrow. "That's not easy, after all, the order of ingredients in alchemy is very important."

"So I want to try to divide the medicine into several types." Zhang Jijin said: "Master has given me some advice, so it's not that there is no way..."

After all, if you really want to go out and search for those two rare treasures, it will definitely be very dangerous, and you may not have enough time to refine the elixir."

Lu Jinan leaned against the wall: "What's the problem now?"

"Well, the materials are too precious, I feel embarrassed to waste them." Zhang Jijin rubbed his hands embarrassedly. "Go ahead and try." Lu Jinan looked at him and said, "I'll make up for the waste."

"Hehe." Zhang Jijin smiled sheepishly: "I was actually waiting for what Senior Brother said."

"As I should." Lu Jinan smiled. "I'm wasting, I'm replenishing—————-you make a list of scarce materials in the medicine garden for me, and I'll go out and look for them."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Jijin quickly wrote down: "Big Brother, do you know where to find it?"

"The people from Tianyan Pavilion haven't left yet." Lu Jinan shrugged: "I'll go ask them."

"That's right." Zhang Jijin handed the bamboo stick to Lu Jinan.

Lu Jinan glanced at the contents with his spiritual sense and said, "I'll leave in a moment."

"So urgent?"

"It's not urgent." Lu Jinan turned around and glanced at Zhang Jijin as he walked to the door. His eyes were dark and sinister. "It's mainly because I'm itching to grab the treasure."

Zhang Jijin watched his senior brother leave, then excitedly turned around to look at the materials he had brought from the medicine garden.

Take a deep breath and sit cross-legged.

Open the furnace and condense the medicine liquid!

Half an hour later, a flying boat roared out from Wandao Sect and headed southeast.

At Wangjiang Peak where Wandao Sect was hosting a banquet, Si Xiuqi, sitting in a wheelchair, was watching the flying boat disappear into the sky, pinching his fingers together.

"Senior Brother, you said that Senior Brother Lu is now the Holy Son of Wandao Sect. He doesn't have to collect these rare treasures himself, right?" Junior Sister Ye Wanqiu, who was standing behind him, asked in a low voice.

Si Xiuqi smiled faintly: "This is one of the reasons why Wandao Sect has no internal troubles————-ahem."

Ye Wanqiu, who had been about to ask more questions, quickly pushed her wheelchair into the house and asked, "What are you calculating?"

An unhealthy red flush appeared on Si Xiuqi's face. He calmed his breath and said, "Brother Lu probably wants to refine the Huagang Rongxue Pill, so he calculated the Purple Rhythm Phoenix Blood Ginseng and the Qingxin Four-Leaf Fruit."

Ye Wanqiu knew that the eldest brother was proficient in alchemy in order to treat his leg disease, so she couldn't help but say, "That's also Senior Brother Lu's business. You always help him—"

Si Xiuqi raised his hand and said, "The five sects and seven academies are of the same blood. I will help if I can, but—"

He frowned and glanced at the sky: "It's a bit strange, especially the Pure Heart Four-Leaf Fruit————This is not beyond my Taoist ability—····

Push me to see Master."

"It's so late——"

"It's okay." A voice came from a house not far away: "I'm not asleep!"

Ye Wanqiu pushed the wheelchair over helplessly. Si Xiuqi said softly, "Master must have noticed something unusual." "Oh."

Yunding Continent, north of the Western Realm, is a place where the moonlight shines and the stars illuminate, and the mountains are winding like giant dragons crawling.

The Royal Court of Ten Thousand Demons.

Swoosh—like a falling meteor, the Golden Peng, having lost its wings, crawled to the ground. As the demonic energy poured out, golden blood kept flowing out from the broken wings. The Taoist magic lingered around the broken ends, but it was unable to regenerate its flesh and blood.

Ji Dongqing let out a wail when he returned to the royal court. At this moment, his demonic energy was so chaotic that he couldn't even change his human form.

In an instant, several demon saints rushed out from the royal court, and with serious eyes they tried to cleanse the unique Taoist magic of Zheng Dongliu that was like a thorn in Ji Dongqing's wound.

As time passed, the combined strength of the three demon saints finally dispelled Zheng Dongliu's magic. At this time, Ji Dongqing, who had finally recovered some of the demonic energy, gradually transformed into a human form.

Although the royal court is huge, it cannot accommodate all the great demons that have transformed into their original forms, so they all transform into their physical forms to meet each other in the royal court.

On the steps in front of the royal court, a burly figure in a golden robe stepped out with his hands behind his back, looking down at the severely injured Ji Dongqing.

"Your Majesty."

Ji Dongqing, with a pale face, knelt on one knee, his body trembling due to the severe pain in his back.

It’s not because the wound hurts, but because of Zheng Dongliu’s Taoism.

Although Zheng Dongliu's spiritual power had been cleared by the combined efforts of the three demon saints, the pain that penetrated deep into his bones would be difficult to eliminate in a short time.

Qingyun Jun, the current ruler of the demon clan's royal court, looked down at Ji Dongqing expressionlessly: "Where's Chu Jinghai?"

Ji Dongqing prostrated himself on the ground, his face filled with horror at his incompetence. "He was killed by Lu Jinan."

Qingyun Jun still had no expression on his face: "Where are the twenty-eight immortal artifacts I gave you?"

Ji Dongqing swallowed his saliva and took out the remaining three immortal artifacts: "Only, only these three are left---Zheng Dongliu was determined to destroy these immortal artifacts, only then--"

"Twenty-eight immortal artifacts couldn't protect Chu Jinghai?" Qingyun Jun interrupted him, "How could he be killed by Lu Jinan?"

"Lu Jinan has already achieved Dao harmony. His Dao principles are filled with the principles of time, space, life and death—" Ji Dongqing recounted everything he had seen and heard. "That corpse dragon should be Fu Lin, who died in Longting some time ago."

"And—" Ji Dongqing took a deep breath, "Zheng Dongliu shaved off a portion of my soul, causing me to lose some of my memories—I wonder what method Zheng Dongliu used."

"Finished?"

"Yes, it is."

Lord Qingyun turned and walked towards the royal court: "Send him to the 'Corruption Cave'.

Hearing this, Ji Dongqing trembled even more violently, and the fear in his eyes could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried, but he still kowtowed loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me."