The night gradually darkened, and Song Qingbai quietly used the teleportation array to bring Zhuo Yuan into a room in Chunshuiju.

"Zhuo Yuan, you will stay here tonight. I will talk to Brother Yun Shen tomorrow."

Song Qingbai gave a few instructions, and then followed the magic circle techniques given by the system to set up the barrier before returning satisfied.

In the dark and gloomy room, Zhuo Yuan was lying on the bed, gradually losing consciousness. He had no sleepiness at the moment, and was filled with only anger and hatred.

"People from the Five Elements Sect, sooner or later, I will destroy your entire sect!"

This time, Song Qingbai did not go back to the house directly, but went to the training ground of Zhenwu Academy again.

At this moment, it was already late and there were only a few people around.

Song Qingbai received a magic spell from the deacon elder and entered a small space to practice sword.

There is less than a month left before the college will conduct the assessment. I think back to when I was bullied and had no power to fight back.

Song Qingbai didn't want to think too much about it, but just secretly reminded himself that only the strong have the opportunity to speak.

As soon as she entered the martial arts training ground, the deacon sent the people around him hurriedly towards a courtyard.

Surrounded by mist, Su Yimo was bathing in the hot spring pool. Her room was the most luxurious residence in the Qingyun Sword Sect.

The entire courtyard is filled with gorgeous spiritual flowers, and the houses on the side are also filled with natural spiritual springs.

Every evening, she would practice meditation in the spiritual spring to train her spiritual body.

"Master, Deacon Wang from the training ground just sent someone to deliver a message that Song Qingbai has gone there to practice swordplay."

A maid knelt respectfully on the ground and reported to Su Yimo.

"What? Song Qingbai is back?"

Su Yimo suddenly opened her eyes, her face full of shock. She was not...

"Is there anyone else?"

"There is no one else, only Song Qingbai."

The maid saw Su Yimo's face change and became extremely frightened, lowering her head even deeper.

When Su Yimo heard that Song Qingbai was alone, an idea immediately came to her mind. She cast a spell to write a line of words on the paper on the desk and folded it neatly.

"Have Lou Xinyue deliver this letter to Rong Jiuxi without fail. If there's any delay, she'll be in big trouble. Go now!"

"Yes, Master."

The maid took the letter with great trepidation, and then left in a hurry.

At the villa, Mei Nianxue was guarding the gate. Some female disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect, after seeing Rong Jiuxi's beauty during the day, would always intentionally or unintentionally break into the courtyard.

He either used the excuse of being lost or many other excuses, always just to catch a glimpse of Rong Jiuxi's outstanding grace.

This was a woman who came hurriedly with her head lowered, and she caught Mei Nianxue's attention.

"Who are you? Don't you know that the person staying here is your acting clan leader's distinguished guest?"

"I've been ordered to deliver a letter. I hope you can be lenient."

Lou Xinyue came under the moonlight and saw the old woman standing at the door with a serious expression. She didn't want to pay attention to her, but when she thought that Rong Jiuxi was the guest of the Acting Sect Master, she respectfully explained.

"Oh, I don't know how many times I've seen a woman like you today. My Holy Son has already rested. Why don't you leave quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Mei Nianxue held the sword in his hand horizontally, blocking Lou Xinyue's way.

"I'm really here to deliver a letter. I have no improper thoughts about the Holy Son."

Seeing that the sword was already across her neck, Lou Xinyue's face turned cold.

Now she can actually be stopped by a gatekeeper, which is really infuriating.

"If you really are here to deliver a letter, then hand it over and you can leave."

Mei Nianxue obviously didn't believe her and just sneered.

When she goes out, there are countless people who covet her holy son, but these vulgar women don't even look in the mirror to check their appearance.

Not even worthy of carrying the shoes of her Holy Son!

"May I ask if Lord Saint Son is here? I am here to deliver a letter under the order of the Acting Sect Master's daughter."

Mei Nianxue had a strong aura. Lou Xinyue knew she couldn't beat him, so she made up her mind and stood at the door and shouted inside.

Rong Jiuxi, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation in the room, frowned slightly when he heard the noise outside.

"You, you ungrateful woman, how dare you act so shamelessly?"

Mei Nianxue immediately became furious and swung his sword towards Lou Xinyue.

A powerful sword energy attacked. Lou Xinyue was already several realms away from her, so naturally she had no power to fight back. When she saw that the sword was about to stab her, Lou Xinyue subconsciously closed her eyes.

The pain I imagined did not occur, and instead an extremely evil and magnetic voice came to my ears.

"Aunt Mei, don't hurt anyone."

Lou Xinyue fell to the ground. Rong Jiuxi turned his back to her and used his spiritual power to block Mei Nianxue's sword.

"But, Lord Saint, this woman must be up to something bad."

"Aunt Mei, this is the Qingyun Sword Sect. Her cultivation level is not high, so I will be fine. Why don't you put away the sword quickly?"

Rong Jiuxi said helplessly that Mei Nianxue raised him and her relationship with him was more like that of a mother and son.

Therefore, Rong Jiuxi was quite tolerant of her.

"Yes, Lord Saint."

Mei Nianxue reluctantly put away his sword, glanced at Lou Xinyue lying on the ground, then turned away dejectedly.

"Are you okay?"

Lou Xinyue's heart was churning due to the powerful sword energy. She just used her spiritual power to calm down, and when she looked up, she saw Rong Jiuxi, who was gorgeous in the moonlight. He had a smile on his face and was asking her questions.

Seeing Rong Jiuxi staring at her without blinking, Lou Xinyue's palms began to sweat, her head was in a mess, and her heartbeat became uncontrollable.

She quickly took out the letter from her arms and quickly escaped under Rong Jiuxi's slightly surprised gaze.

"Ah...it seems Aunt Mei scared people."

Rong Jiuxi smiled and opened the letter slowly. When he saw the message inside, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Lou Xinyue, who was fleeing in panic, stopped at an alley not far away. She touched her slightly red face and looked towards the courtyard she had just been to.

Is he the legendary Holy Son of the Star Palace?

It is indeed so enchanting and evil that it is impossible to look at it directly.

At this moment, she suddenly understood why Su Yimo was so obsessed with Lin Yanzhou. It turned out that there was no need for any reason to belong to someone.

In the darkness of the night, Lou Xinyue suppressed her unnecessary thoughts and headed towards the dark room again. She had to speed up her cultivation so that she could completely break free from the control of the Su family's father and daughter.

"Host, your sword energy has risen. It seems that this sword manual is tailor-made for you. I believe that your swordsmanship will improve by leaps and bounds in no time."

Song Qingbai's forehead was covered with sweat. As she cast a spell and concentrated her skills, the sword transformed by her spiritual power gradually became more powerful.

She originally had a top-grade spiritual root and was born with a sword bone. Whether it was swordsmanship or cultivation, after her continuous practice day and night, she had already broken through the Qi Refining Stage.

"Ruyi, but this is not enough."

Faced with the system's praise, Song Qingbai was not proud. She still could not forget the humiliation of that day and did not want to be bullied again.

If she wants to do all this, her current strength is far from enough.