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Return to the ruins.

The swordsman in white paused for a moment.

A piece of peach blossom fell on the chessboard.

The woman opposite smiled brightly: "Why? Do our chess masters sometimes know how to play?"

The swordsman on the opposite side did not make a move, but instead threw the chess piece into the box casually.

The smile on the woman's face suddenly stopped, and she looked at the white-robed swordsman in surprise.

She and the swordsman had known each other for a long time, but this was the first time she saw joy in his eyes.

Even though the joy was only fleeting.

After the surprise came a surge of jealousy.

She could not imagine what could make the cold and frosty swordsman in white look happy.

Is it power? 녦The white-clad swordsman is already the best in the world.

Is it power? He doesn't need power at all in Guixu, but as long as he walks out of Guixu, who in the entire Cangyun Realm dares to bow down to him?

Is it a chance to become an immortal? 녦Kyuubi was certain that the white-robed swordsman's desire to become an immortal was just an idea. She was in the Mahayana stage and had reached the Great Perfection of the Three Tribulations. She stood in front of the white-robed swordsman like a child facing a tiger or a wolf, and she had not the slightest thought of resisting.

If all of the above are true, then it can only be a woman.

She, Nine-tailed Fox, is the most beautiful woman in the world. Even she cannot attract the white-clothed swordsman's attention. Who else can catch the white-clothed swordsman's eye?

Kyuubi was in a state of confusion, but the swordsman in white had already stood up without even a glance at her.

"The causal line between the two worlds is finally clear." The white-clothed swordsman muttered to himself while looking at the peach forest, but then frowned: "But the power to drive the two worlds to merge is still not enough..." He paced back and forth in front of the peach forest, anger and madness gradually emerging on his face.

The Nine-Tailed Fox was watching silently from a distance.

Watching the violent sword energy cut the peach forest into a hideous wasteland like a tornado.

She could hear what the swordsman was muttering, but all the words were drowned out by the sound of the sword.

But she cared a lot about what the white swordsman was thinking.

"These damn reptiles waste so many resources! What's the point of living? They still die too little!"

The swordsman gnashed his teeth, then suddenly stopped moving, fierce flames dancing in his sharp eyes.

"Should we put one up to fill the hole first and keep the other one there to continue harvesting?"

It seemed that a solution had finally been found. The anger on the swordsman's face disappeared, and the violent sword energy around him gradually subsided.

It was not until this time that the petals, which had been cut into pieces all over the sky, began to fall like rain.

Seeing this, Kyuubi wanted to step forward and ask about the situation.

The next second, a silver-white sword curtain fell from the sky, leaving a sword mark on the ground that was ten meters wide and stretched to the end.

The Nine-Tailed Fox froze in place and then did not move.

"Let's play chess some other day. I'm very busy, please don't bother me."

After saying that, the swordsman in white took a step forward and disappeared in an instant.

Jiuwei stared blankly at the direction where the white-clothed swordsman disappeared for a long time. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more he thought about it.

That bright and pretty face turned from white to red, and then from red to blue, and she was shaking with anger.

"I want to see what in this Cangyun Realm can make you care so much!"

She gnashed her teeth, and nine tails emerged from behind her, with demonic aura rising to the sky.

She had originally vowed not to care about the demon tribe in Cangyun Realm anymore, but now she had to use the power she left in the demon tribe.

The nine-tailed fox is not a good person at all.

In the past, in order to improve her strength, she was able to slaughter the human nation just to eat tens of millions of hearts.

Now, in order to find out what the swordsman in white is worried about, she can also slaughter the entire Cangyun Realm and kill all the clan members!

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The morning light shines through the window onto the bed.

Li Qingran felt a hint of warmth brushing across his cheek and slowly opened his eyes.

She was a little dazed for a moment and didn't know where she was.

When my vision gradually became clear, I remembered that I had rested in my master's cave last night.

Recalling this, she suddenly woke up and her heartbeat quickened involuntarily.

She turned around and saw that her master had woken up without her noticing. She was lying on her side, looking at her with a smile in her eyes.

"Master... good morning." Li Qingran said softly, her voice lazily and a little shy, as if she had just woken up. She subconsciously pulled her hand up a little to cover her chin, leaving only a pair of bright eyes exposed, like an alert cat.

"Good morning." Chen Huaian responded with a smile, reaching out to gently brush away a strand of black hair from her forehead, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Li Qingran nodded, then shook his head, and finally bit his lower lip: "Yes, I do have some habits."

"Oh?" Chen Huaian raised his eyebrows, "What are you used to?"

"I'm not used to... having people around." Li Qingran said softly, "I have been practicing alone since I was a disciple, and I have never been so... close to anyone."

Chen Huaian smiled: "Then why did you come to my door again last night?"

Li Qingran curled his lips and said angrily: "Master, you ask even though you already know the answer!"

She tried to sit up, but found that a strand of her hair was grabbed by something.

It turned out that I didn't know when it was wrapped around Chen Huaian's finger.

"Ah, it's stuck." She tried to untie it in a panic.

Chen Huaian was not in a hurry to help her, but gently pulled the strand of black hair: "It seems that your hair is also unwilling to leave your master."

"Master!" Li Qingran's face was covered with two red clouds, and he muttered in a low voice: "Stop making trouble..."

While struggling, his heart touched Chen Huaian's chest, and his palm went through it in an instant.

Li Qingran was stunned.

The two of them shared a bed last night, but they just slept in each other's arms. She could even truly feel the warmth of her master's embrace.

"What's wrong?" Chen Huaian noticed the change in her expression.

Li Qingran shook his head, but the corners of his mouth drooped slightly: "Nothing. Just... a little regretful."

It’s because someone on Earth was causing trouble that Master couldn’t focus on the Cang Yun Realm.

Chen Huaian understood, and gently held the girl's face with his palm: "But I can feel you, that's enough."

Li Qingran's eyes were slightly red, but she suddenly smiled and said playfully, "What did Master feel?"

"I feel..." Chen Huaian pinched his fingers and pretended to be in deep thought, "My disciple's cheeks are soft, more tender than I imagined."

"What else?"

"I also noticed that my disciple had a terrible sleeping posture and kicked me three times in one night."

"No way!" Li Qingran pushed his hand away in shame, but couldn't help asking, "Really?"

Chen Huaian laughed: "I was kidding you. You sleep very quietly, like a cat."

Li Qingran finally breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately remembered something and his face turned red: "Then...did you talk in your sleep?"

Chen Huaian's eyes flashed with cunning: "Yes."

"놖, 놖 said what?" Li Qingran asked nervously.

"You said..." Chen Huaian deliberately stretched out his voice, "You said 'Master is so handsome', I really want to give birth to ten big fat babies for Master!"

"Only you would say something like that!"

Li Qingran was so angry that he headbutted Chen Huaian in the chest but his head fell into the pillow.

Chen Huaian laughed out loud.

Seeing that his "attack" had no effect, Li Qingran glared at Chen Huaian angrily, like a bullied pufferfish.

Chen Huaian was so amused by her appearance that he reached out and gently touched the tip of her nose:

"Okay, I'm kidding you. You really didn't talk in your sleep. You slept very soundly."

Li Qingran finally felt relieved, but he felt a little disappointed: "Then Master didn't sleep all night?"

"I have been practicing for many years and have become accustomed to deep sleep. Even if I need to sleep, it is only for a short time."

Chen Huaian said softly, "Besides, watching you sleep is much more interesting than sleeping myself."

Is Master praising her for how pretty she looks when she's asleep?

Li Qingran felt sweet in her heart, subconsciously lifted her hair and lowered her head and whispered:

"Then, then Master, please sleep with your disciple when you have time..."

"Of course." Chen Huaian smiled and nodded.

Li Qingran stared at Chen Huaian for a while, then suddenly moved closer and gently kissed Chen Huaian's fingertips.

Then he quickly jumped out of bed and ran to the door as if escaping: "Then my disciple will go and prepare morning tea!"

Chen Huaian stood there in a daze, looking at his fingers that had been kissed, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

Although we can't completely possess each other, this morning is beautiful enough.

He didn't sleep all night last night.

Apart from being unable to fall asleep because of looking at Li Qingran's loving look, he was not idle either.

Sorting out the memory of the night, combining what you saw and heard in the two worlds.

He seemed to know who the fortune-teller Yuci Zhenren was.

True Man Yuci once failed in his tribulation, and even though he was struck by lightning and turned into a scattered immortal, his realm was definitely above the Mahayana Three Tribulations Realm.

As for this kind of monks with peak strength, when they find that they cannot become immortals through normal means, they must find another way.

Killing the three corpses is one of the widely spread ways.

In the past, on the murals in the Demon Locking Pagoda, there was a scene of a Mahayana monk beheading the Three Corpses and knocking at the gate of immortality.

There is a piece of information recorded in it.

——Peng Zhi, the corpse god in the middle, was obsessed with money, but he had broken his destiny.

Obsessed with money and good at spying on the secrets of the world.

She looks exactly like Yuci Zhenren, but has a different temperament.

Is this fortune-telling lady the corpse of Jade Ci Immortal?

"This Yuci Zhenren also knows whether he is an enemy or a friend..."

Chen Huaian clenched his fists and his face gradually darkened.

He was already Li Qingran's Taoist partner before Li Qingran crossed over to find him...

He should eliminate all destabilizing factors for Li Qingran!

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