"I have a disciple, the current ruler of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty, named Xiao Xuan. In one year, he will undergo Nirvana within the Vermilion Bird Palace. At that time, enemies from all sides will attack. I need you to go to the Vermilion Bird Dynasty and protect him."

Qin Shou looked at Xue Yueqing, his eyes filled with a chilling light, and said, "Remember, if he dies, you will die too. Only if he lives can you live."

"I see. "

Xue Yueqing nodded heavily, then disappeared from the spot.

Qin Shou strolled to the edge of the cliff and stared blankly at the bright moon in the sky.

He wasn't afraid of Xueyue Qingsheng's rebellious nature, because his life was in his own hands.

Qin Shou had a premonition that Xue Yueqing alone might not be able to control the situation.

"Clone, clone, respond if you hear me, your true self is summoning you..."

......

The next day, Nangong Liuli leaned lazily against the peach tree, basking in the sun. Her white dress spread out on the pink petals, and the fine golden light shone through the branches of the tree, falling on the beauty's long, ink-black hair.

Delicate clouds weave patterns, their beauty captivating.

Flawless and exquisite, with unparalleled elegance.

At that moment, Qin Shou was under the eaves not far away, picking up his brush to paint her portrait.

Before long, the painting was finished. As soon as the brush touched the paper, strange phenomena seemed to appear between heaven and earth, and pink petals rained down across the entire wilderness.

Nangong Liuli's eyes widened in surprise. She had never imagined that Qin Shou's painting skills had reached a level that could evoke extraordinary phenomena in the world. This was clearly "the path of painting has reached sainthood."

The last person to reach the level of "Sainthood in Painting" was that banished immortal from the royal family in the Central Plains.

"Come on, what do you think of my painting?"

Qin Shou boasted smugly.

Nangong Liuli got up, walked over, and picked up the painting to examine it.

The painting depicts blooming peach blossoms, a beautiful woman, and a line of poetry beside her.

"In the north there is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent."

One glance could topple a city, a second glance could topple a nation.

"How could one not know the power of a beauty to topple a city or a nation? Such a beauty is hard to find again."

Nangong Liuli murmured as she read, her beautiful phoenix eyes growing even brighter.

"Did you write this?"

Nangong Liuli asked.

"No, I copied it."

Qin Shou shook his head.

"Heh."

Nangong Liuli pouted and rolled up the painting.

"Hey, I never said I was going to give it to you."

Qin Shou exclaimed, "This is a work by the Sage of Painting! It's incredibly valuable!"

"snort. "

Nangong Liuli ignored him, put the scroll into her personal space, and then turned and walked into the courtyard.

Seeing this, Qin Shou trotted after him, rubbing his hands together and chuckling, "How about we draw a couple of exciting ones tonight?"

"roll. "

Nangong Liuli glared angrily and kicked Qin Shou in the leg.

Qin Shou bent his leg and knelt on one knee.

"La la la, the goose is a happy little fat one..."

Just then, Yi Cheng, who was patrolling the mountain, came bounding back. He walked into the courtyard, threw down the wild boar on his shoulder, and ran happily to Qin Shou, his little eyes darting around as he said:

"Master, you guys are done fighting!"

"Hey! Master, why did you lose again?"

Yi Cheng scratched his head, somewhat speechless. Why was his master so weak?

"Nonsense! How could your master possibly lose? Your master didn't lose!"

Qin Shou's expression hardened.

"Eek! Master, you've been beaten to your knees and you still say you haven't lost?"

"But it's alright, Master, you need me to help you beat her up, right? I'm really strong now."

Yi Cheng raised her little fist as if she was about to punch the ground, but Qin Shou stopped her in time.

Yi Cheng's current strength is terrifyingly astonishing. Qin Shou, fearing she might be stupid, didn't control his strength and directly smashed the entire mountain into pieces.

"Alright, Yicheng, go play somewhere else."

Qin Shou waved his hand, quickly pushing Yi Cheng away, then walked to the spirit pool and soaked his feet with Nangong Liuli. He occasionally leaned his head on Nangong Liuli's shoulder, coquettishly saying:

"Hey, let's just draw a picture tonight!"

(>p<”) “Ugh~~”

Nangong Liuli immediately got goosebumps and moved her buttocks to the side, away from him.

Seeing this, Qin Shou subtly moved over and continued to cast his "magic".

And so, she moved in, he moved in, she kept moving in, he kept moving in... As they moved, Nangong Liuli broke down, cried out "Ah!" and flew away.

"Teacher's wife, next time you come, remember to bring me some gifts!"

Yi Cheng watched the fairy fly away and shouted loudly from below.

"Oh, Master, did you say she heard the goose calling?"

After a long while, Yi Cheng reluctantly withdrew her gaze and sighed.

Qin Shou couldn't help but find this scene amusing; who would chase after someone asking for a gift as soon as they left?

However, Qin Shou then remembered that he had prepared some perfect-grade Spirit Nourishing Pills for Nangong Liuli, but she left in a hurry and forgot to give them to her.

Qin Shou hoped she could become stronger, so that he could save himself a lot of trouble and have a long-term sex partner.

Who knows, there might even be a chance to live off a woman.

......

In the time that followed, Qin Shou entered the Sea of ​​Laws again to cultivate in seclusion and comprehend the laws.

Meanwhile, things are gradually evolving in the outside world.

......

Qingzhou, Xiedao Mountain.

Outside the Evil Spirit's Secret Realm, the Blazing Flame God and Su Qingcang waited quietly.

Boom!

Soon, a huge fluctuation occurred within the secret realm.

Immediately afterwards, a huge portal slowly opened in the void.

A man and a woman slowly walked out from inside.

The man appeared to be middle-aged, possessing an extremely powerful aura. He wore a long black and green robe adorned with a poisonous dragon with red and blue eyes. His gaze swept across the surroundings, revealing a hint of ruthlessness.

Beside him stood a woman in a purple dress with an extremely hot and alluring figure, a seductive face, sexy red lips, and two venomous snakes, one green and one blue, coiled around her white arms.

"Greetings, Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister!"

The Fiery God and Su Qingcang bowed respectfully.

These two are none other than Mo Ran and Zi Huan, two of the six great deities of Xiedao Mountain.

"Why are only the two of you here? Where is Third Junior Brother?"

Mo Ran Shenjun stood with his hands behind his back and said in a cold voice.

"Reporting to Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother is in Yanyun Prefecture. He sent a message a few days ago saying that he is about to advance to the Void Realm."

"The Flame God Lord said respectfully."

"knew. "

Mo Ran Shenjun nodded and was about to leave.

At this moment, Su Qingcang suddenly stepped forward, his voice somewhat hesitant, and said, "Reporting to Senior Brother, Junior Brother has something to say."

"Um? "

The Ink-Dyed Divine Lord stopped in his tracks and said indifferently, "Speak."

"The thing is..."

Su Qingcang quickly recounted what had happened.

"Hmph, trash."

Upon hearing this, Lord Mo Ran immediately let out a heavy, cold snort.

“I was aware of your plans in Yunzhou long ago, but I never expected you to mess up something so simple, ending up in such a miserable state. You've brought shame upon Evil Path Mountain and our master.”

"If it weren't for the fact that you're a remnant soul, I would have thrown you straight into the pool of evil spirits."

Mo Ran Shenjun's words made Su Qingcang break out in a cold sweat instantly.

Even if he were in his prime, entering such a wicked place as the Evil Spirit Pool would be worse than death, let alone in his current state.

Moreover, he genuinely believed that his senior brother was capable of doing such a thing.

Because his eldest brother was notoriously ruthless and merciless; he was even willing to kill his closest relatives in order to prove his Dao.

It is estimated that in this world, only the Master's words can make the eldest brother bow his head.

"Senior Brother, no matter how incompetent Fifth Brother is, he shouldn't be bullied by outsiders. Let's help him reclaim the dynasty he's so dedicated to building, help him gather the nation's fortune, and advance to the Void Realm."

Zi Huan stepped forward and said in a cold voice.

"Junior Sister is right. Let's destroy that so-called Vermilion Bird Dynasty then."