The purple-haired fairy dismissed the chessboard before her.

Qin Luo's consciousness returned to his sea of ​​consciousness. He retrieved his bamboo flute from Hua Ying and wiped it with his sleeve.

Hua Ying could only glare at him.

Qin Luo went to the backyard and sat cross-legged on the platform to cultivate, with Jin Yan and Zi Yue sitting cross-legged beside him.

While they were cultivating, Hua Ying looked at the landscape painting hanging on the peach tree. Each time she contemplated the landscape painting, her state of mind became more complete and closer to the Supreme Emotionlessness.

The next day, early morning.

Shortly after Zhang Fulong left.

Zhao Qing'er arrived at Longhu Temple carrying the box, and Zi Yue greeted her with a smile, "Miss Zhao, let me pour you some ginger soup."

"Thank you, little fairy."

Ziyue brought ginger soup to Zhao Qing'er.

Zhao Qing'er handed the wooden box to Zi Yue, then picked up the ginger soup bowl. "This is peach blossom cake I made. Please try it."

"Thank you, Ms. Zhao."

Zi Yue eagerly opened the box. Looking at the exquisitely crafted peach blossom cake, her face was full of sweet smiles. "Senior brother, Miss Zhao sent us peach blossom cakes."

Upon hearing this, Qin Luo came to the courtyard and bowed to express his gratitude, saying, "Miss Zhao, you just brought us clothes and now you're bringing us food. We are truly grateful."

“Immortal Master, I’ve already given some to the vendors at the market. I’d like to invite everyone to try it. It’s just a little peach blossom cake, nothing special.” Zhao Qing’er shook her head repeatedly.

Qin Luo took out a peach charm and smiled, "Miss Zhao, this peach charm is for you."

Zhao Qing'er waved her hand, "Immortal Master, no need, I just want everyone to taste the peach blossom cake."

"I just wanted to give you a peach charm, please don't overthink it, Miss Zhao," Qin Luo said earnestly.

"Thank you, Immortal Master."

Zhao Qing'er took the peach charm. The front read "Peace" and the side read "Smooth Sailing," with other talismans drawn around it.

"Immortal Master, I must go and attend to my duties now."

"Miss Zhao, please take care."

Qin Luo personally escorted her away from Longhu Temple.

"Senior brother, this is delicious! You should try it."

Ziyue handed Qin Luo a peach blossom cake.

Qin Luo picked up the peach blossom cake and put it in his mouth. "It's soft, sticky, and sweet. It's really good."

"Junior Brother, Sister Huaying, this is really delicious, you should try it." Ziyue brought peach blossom cakes to Huaying and Jinyan.

After receiving the peach blossom cake, Hua Ying took a small bite and chewed slowly. "The taste is indeed good, but it's still a bit lacking compared to the pastries from the palace."

"If you don't want it, you can give it to me."

Here, take it.

Hua Ying handed the peach blossom cake she had already taken a bite of to Qin Luo, a charming smile curving her lips.

She thought Qin Luo would eat it.

Qin Luo arrived outside the Taoist temple with peach blossom cakes in his hands.

"Golden Horn".

Hearing Qin Luo's call, Golden Horn poked its head out and saw the peach blossom cake coming towards it. It took a bite, chewed it, and wagged its tail happily. After being at Longhu Temple for so long, it had finally eaten a decent meal.

Hua Ying clenched her fists after seeing this.

...

Late at night, outside the Dragon Tiger Temple, Golden Horn lay in a small wooden house, watching the wind and grass outside.

Jinjiao suddenly sensed a powerful pressure. He stepped out of the small wooden house and saw two golden figures land outside the Dragon Tiger Temple, causing the ground to tremble.

They were covered in golden armor, obscuring even their eyes. One figure resembled a standing tiger, wearing a tiger mask, while the other resembled a standing dragon, wearing a dragon mask, like two invincible and ferocious gods.

Jinjiao unconsciously stepped back.

Its eyes were filled with terror. It thought guarding the gate would be easy, but all it kept coming were these kinds of monsters.

A tall, golden figure stepped out of the portrait. Wu Xuantian, holding a golden broadsword, stood before the Dragon Tiger Temple and declared loudly, "Take one more step forward and kill!"

Golden Horn hid between Wu Xuantian's legs, baring its teeth and making a clanging sound like metal clashing.

The golden-armored warrior wearing a tiger mask drew two curved swords from behind him, while the golden-armored warrior wearing a dragon mask wielded a golden crescent blade. They knew nothing of fear.

Deep inside the Taoist temple, Qin Luo opened his eyes, and the gate of the Dragon Tiger Temple immediately opened. Qin Luo came outside and looked at the two golden-armored experts in front of him. He could sense that they were very strong.

Hua Ying noticed the commotion outside. She came to the outside of the Taoist temple and saw two fierce and menacing golden-armored warriors. She said in a deep voice, "The twelve earthly branches of the Great Xia Dynasty, Yin Tiger and Chen Dragon, possess the terrifying power to kill saints."

"You want to be enemies with Longhu Temple?"

Qin Luo said calmly.

Yin Hu and Chen Long remained silent; they were both tall and imposing, like two towering towers.

Hua Ying's beautiful eyes widened. "It's her!"

"who?"

Qin Luo was somewhat puzzled.

Immediately afterwards, a loud phoenix cry resounded through the night.

......

There will only be one update today.

I haven't been feeling well lately, I need to take a break.