When a man and a woman are alone in a room, the atmosphere is already very ambiguous.

Now, Chen An took the initiative to put his arm around Ning Xianer's waist, directly pushing the ambiguous atmosphere to a climax.

"Chen, Deacon Chen, don't be like this..."

Ning Xianer's heart beat faster and she was so nervous that she couldn't even speak clearly.

She pushed Chen An away, took a step back to distance herself from him, slightly tilted her head to avoid his gaze, and said in a mosquito-like voice:

"This is too fast, our relationship hasn't reached that stage yet."

Am I rejected? Chen An was stunned, and was very surprised by this result.

In his heart, he always regarded the saint as a bootlicker, thinking that he could win her over by just hooking his finger at her.

I never thought that this saint lady, who is a complete nymphomaniac, seems to be quite self-loving.

It’s okay to be flirtatious, but no physical contact.

She is a bit like a scumbag who has been in the love field for many years and knows how to play hard to get, but she is more like a virgin who knows how to protect herself.

“It’s really too fast.”

Chen An smiled awkwardly and said, "I was offended just now, I hope the Saint doesn't mind."

After calming down, he felt that it was indeed a bit too fast.

For now, the way they address each other is still at the stage of "Saint Lady" and "Deacon Chen", and they are not close enough to call each other by their real names "Chen An" and "Xian'er".

Thinking of having a sexual relationship with the other person at this stage is really overthinking.

Ning Xianer also felt very embarrassed when facing Chen An's apology.

She thought about it and awkwardly tried to change the subject, saying in a reproachful tone, "By the way, Deacon Chen, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming to see me today? I was scared when you suddenly knocked on the door."

Chen An took over the words conscientiously, smiled softly and said, "I just thought that I haven't seen the Saint for almost a month, so I wanted to come over and give you a surprise."

Ning Xianer liked this answer and felt a little sweet in her heart.

Soon, she asked, "Speaking of which, Deacon Chen, how did you get into my cave just now? There is a formation outside my cave that restricts entry."

Chen An knew the importance of keeping himself mysterious in front of women, so he just smiled and said, "Secret."

This answer is too insincere.

Ning Xianer didn't accept it.

She said coquettishly with a touch of girlishness and pure eyes:

"Deacon Chen, stop keeping me in suspense and just tell me!"

Chen An listened without any emotion.

The Saint Lady's ability to act like a spoiled child is not even half as good as that of my little wife.

She only knows how to say it with her mouth, but she doesn't know how to hold the man's arm and rub or shake it.

The technology is not up to par at all.

Seeing that Chen An didn't say anything, Ning Xianer continued to act coquettishly.

Chen An had no choice but to say: "Saint, I haven't made up a reasonable reason to lie to you yet. I will tell you when I have one."

Ning Xian'er was stunned when she heard this.

What are you talking about! What are you talking about! What are you talking about? Is this what a person would say? After calming down a little, Ning Xianer stopped making trouble for herself and stopped dwelling on this issue.

She then said, "Deacon Chen, this place is not very safe. My master often comes to my cave to see me. Let's go to another place to talk. Otherwise, if she finds us, we will both be in trouble."

"It's okay. If we're discovered, then we're discovered. Your master won't dare to say anything to us."

Chen An said calmly.

Ning Xian'er was still very timid and advised: "Don't be like this, let's change places quickly."

"Really, it's okay, Saint, just trust me this time."

As Chen An spoke, he took Ning Xian'er's delicate hand and walked towards the bed, saying in an ambiguous tone: "Come, I'll give you a massage, as a reward for the spirit stone you just lent me."

"Oh well."

Ning Xianer hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to go for it.

Thinking about having a secret meeting with my sweetheart next to my master's cave, it would be very exciting and I would enjoy a sense of immoral taboo.

After all, he had been a coward in front of his master all his life, so he was bound to rebel once or twice.

Otherwise life would be too depressing.

With such a rebellious idea in mind, Ning Xian'er was brought to the bed by Chen An in a daze. She lay on it skillfully and offered her seductive back to Chen An.

Chen An didn't pretend to be a gentleman and just pressed the button directly.

Use the same method as before, starting from the soles of the feet and pressing all the way up to the head.

When massaging Ning Xianer's feet, I would massage her for a little longer according to her preference.

“Ah, that hurts!”

When her buttocks were pressed, Ning Xianer suddenly cried out in pain.

Chen An was puzzled.

He thought to himself that he didn't use much force, and the buttocks were a fleshy area, so how could it hurt?

Ning Xian'er ignored his doubts and said with a hint of shyness:

"Deacon Chen, don't press there, just skip it and press upwards."

"good."

Chen An didn't think too much about it. He responded and continued to massage Ning Xianer's slender waist.

Just then, the sound of light footsteps was heard outside the door.

The footsteps soon stopped in front of Ning Xianer's door, and then Xiao Qingyue's cold voice was heard.

"Xian'er, Master has been under a lot of pressure lately, so I came here to give you a head massage."

Because Chen An's breath-concealing technique was too powerful, she did not realize that Chen An was also inside, and thought that Ning Xian'er was alone in the boudoir.

Ning Xian'er inside panicked when she heard the voice and quickly responded:

"Master, please wait for a moment. I'll be right back after I put on my clothes!"

After saying this, he was silently hinting to Chen An to hide quickly and not sit there stupidly.

At the same time, Xiao Qingyue outside the door was a little confused and scolded: "You girl, where on your body has not been checked by the master, why do you have to put on clothes to open the door?"

Ning Xian'er didn't know how to answer her question, so she could only repeat, "Master, just wait a moment, I'll be done soon!"

While saying this, she kept winking at Chen An, telling him to find a place to hide quickly.

She didn't even dare to use the sound transmission technique, for fear that Xiao Qingyue outside would capture the fluctuations of her spiritual energy.

However, in the face of her urging, Chen An said calmly: "It's okay, even if your master finds out, he won't say anything to us."

Ning Xianer's heart skipped a beat when she heard Chen An actually speak.

Then his face turned grim, and he thought, it's all over, the master outside the door must have heard it, and Deacon Chen and I are in trouble.

Outside the door, Xiao Qingyue did hear Chen An's voice.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and pushed the door open with a creak.

She felt relieved when she saw that the clothes of the two people on the bed were intact.

Fortunately, his stupid apprentice was not completely eaten up by this thief. This was a blessing in disguise.

"Master, Master."

Seeing Xiao Qingyue suddenly push the door open and come in, Ning Xianer's face turned pale with fright and she stammered out this.

In contrast, Chen An on the side seemed much calmer.

He looked up at Xiao Qingyue who came in like a superior, and said with a gentle smile:

"Master."

"Um."

Xiao Qingyue suppressed the anger in her heart and responded coldly.

She had already experienced Chen An's strength that night and knew that she could not beat this thief, so she could only choose to swallow her anger this time to avoid being humiliated by him in front of his apprentice like that night.

Seeing Xiao Qingyue so calm, Ning Xianer couldn't help but feel a little confused.

What happened? Master saw Deacon Chen in my room, but he didn't get angry? Is this the sun rising from the west?

etc!

When Deacon Chen came, he told me that the reason he was able to enter my cave was because my master brought him in.

Could it be that... Deacon Chen really didn't lie to me?

But why would Master do this? Ning Xianer became more and more confused as she thought about it, and at one point she wondered if she was dreaming.

It was not until Xiao Qingyue's words rang out again that she had to admit that all this was true.

Xiao Qingyue said, "Xian'er, the Great Elder just told me that there is something important for us to deal with. Let's go now and don't keep the Great Elder waiting for too long."

She just wanted to find an excuse to separate the two people on the bed to prevent her stupid apprentice from being taken advantage of by the thief.

Chen An knew that she was making excuses and did not let her get her wish.

Instead, he refused on behalf of Ning Xian'er without giving her any face, saying, "Master Sect Leader, I haven't finished massaging Lady Saint yet. You can go talk to the Great Elder about this matter yourself."

Xiao Qingyue was furious when she heard this.

But there was no way, her strength was not as good as Chen An, so she could only choose to endure it.

After calming down a little, she looked at the two people on the bed and said calmly:

"In that case, I won't bother you two anymore."

She couldn't stop Chen An, and could only be forced to choose to ignore it.

Ning Xianer was shocked.

Master actually left like this? She doesn't care about me and Deacon Chen?

Ning Xian'er was completely stunned and felt it was very unreal.

So much so that during the rest of the massage, she kept asking Chen An what had happened just now and whether he knew anything.

However, Chen An did not explain her doubts and kept avoiding answering them.

What happened that night must not be spread out, he still needs to keep it to control Xiao Qingyue.

About half an hour later.

The massage is over.

Chen An left Ning Xian'er's room under her reluctant gaze.

Going home.

After walking out of Ning Xianer's cave, Chen An took out the Yin-Yang Sword on impulse and planned to fly back by flying on the sword.

But when he looked at Xiao Qingyue's cave nearby, he hesitated for a moment, and finally put away the Yin-Yang Sword.

It's so rare that I have such a cold, elegant and noble clan leader in my hands. It would be a waste not to flirt with her.

Waste is a bad habit and should be avoided as much as possible.

Thinking of this, Chen An turned around and walked towards Xiao Qingyue's cave.

The cave of this sect master is still as simple as ever.

At first glance, there is hardly any decoration to be seen.

It still retains the appearance of the original cave.

"This Xiao Qingyue's personality is somewhat similar to that of a spoiled concubine. If she can be taken as a concubine, she and Wen Zhiyun can probably become good sisters, just like Shen Qingyi and Gu Xinyue."

Chen An thought as he went deeper.

In just a moment, he arrived at the deepest part of the cave and saw Xiao Qingyue, who was drunk, sitting in front of a tea table.

At this moment, Xiao Qingyue had long lost the dignity of a sect leader in her daily life and had become an unkempt drunkard.

The disciples were disobedient, there were a large number of undercover agents lurking in the sect, there was the Xuanhuang Sect stationed outside, eyeing them covetously, and that night, Chen An pressed him on the thigh and spanked him hard, humiliating him...

The series of events that had happened recently had almost suffocated her, and she could only drink to drown her sorrows.

"Even a late Nascent Soul cultivator can get drunk. How high a purity of spirit wine must this be to achieve that?"

Chen An looked at Xiao Qingyue, who was lying on the tea table in a drunken daze, then glanced at the gourd wine bottle in her hand, and felt a little shocked.

Or maybe he just didn't have enough experience and thought that if he had a high level of cultivation he wouldn't get drunk.

In fact, since there are people with high cultivation levels in this world of immortal cultivation, there must be corresponding high-level immortal wines.

"What are you doing here?"

"Who allowed you in?"

"Get out now!"

Xiao Qingyue raised her eyes and saw Chen An. Her slender and beautiful eyebrows instantly raised and she cursed loudly in a particularly angry tone.

There was only her and Chen An here, no one else, so there was no need to worry about being seen.

In addition, alcohol makes cowards braver, and when they get angry, they just want to curse.

Chen An also smiled, and did not indulge her just because she was drunk. He said rudely: "You are just a defeated general, what qualifications do you have to not welcome me?"

Xiao Qingyue ignored him, picked up the gourd wine bottle and poured it into her mouth, taking two big gulps.

It seemed that she was drunk, and most of the wine was not drunk by her. Instead, it overflowed from the corners of her mouth and flowed along her snow-white neck into her clothes, looking very wanton and attractive.

Chen An couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he watched: "This drunken sect leader is really lusty..."

He calmed himself down a bit, walked to Xiao Qingyue's side and sat down, saying bluntly: "I like your saintly disciple very much, and I plan to take her as my concubine."

"Bang!"

Xiao Qingyue smashed the bottle, turned her head and glared at him, cursing, "Don't even think about it, you thief!"

Chen An let her scold him.

Anyway, I came here just to convey this message to her, and now it's enough that the message has been conveyed.

"As punishment for scolding me, I will accept this bottle of wine."

After casually saying this, Chen An put the unopened bottle of fairy wine on the table into his storage ring, and then took the opportunity to curse Xiao Qingyue before she could react and quickly left.

Just as he was about to use the earth escape technique to leave, an excited voice came from outside the cave.

"Master, after months of tracking, our Anbu finally found the person behind the curse hiding in the dark, and seized the Yinmen treasure from her!"

Hearing this, Chen An immediately stopped thinking about casting the spell, his mind full of doubts.

Isn't the Yinmen treasure in my hands? Is there more than one? Or did these people in the Anbu make a mistake? On the other side.

When Xiao Qingyue heard what the people from the dark department outside the cave said, she sobered up instantly.

She looked at Chen An in confusion and asked, "Isn't the Yinmen treasure in your hands?"

"I do have a Yinmen treasure in my hand, so either there is more than one Yinmen treasure, or these people under your command in the Anbu have made a mistake."

Chen An said in a flat tone.

Xiao Qingyue looked into his eyes and found nothing unusual, and it didn't seem like he was lying.

She didn't dwell on it too much.

We will know the specific situation once the people from the Anbu come in to report.

After simply tidying up the messy tea table and tidying up her appearance, Xiao Qingyue said to Chen An with a slightly drunken look in her eyes:

"Is there any medicine that can cure alcohol?"

"Give me one."

The tone of her voice habitually carried a hint of command from the sect leader.

Chen An also wanted to see what the Yinmen treasure that the dark department members outside were talking about was, so he didn't bother with Xiao Qingyue too much and quickly took out a Qingshen Pill and handed it to her.

This is a fourth-tier elixir, the Qingshen Pill. One of its functions is to calm the mind and refresh the brain, and it helps to sober up.

Xiao Qingyue took the pill and swallowed it without thinking.

In just a blink of an eye, she, who had a flushed face and looked drunk, suddenly sobered up, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

After feeling awake enough.

Xiao Qingyue thought about it, mobilized her spiritual power to increase her voice, and said to the several members of the Anbu outside in a cold tone: "Come in."

At the same time, Chen An on the side was also very good at behaving himself. He consciously stepped aside to maintain the dignity of the sect leader in front of his subordinates.

Soon, several members of the Anbu outside came in, escorting a wounded female cultivator.

When these members of the Anbu saw Chen An, they all glanced at him sideways, wondering why he was in the sect leader's cave.

As members of the dark side, they knew that Chen An had drawn a clear line between himself and the sect master's camp some time ago because he refused to become the elder of the Dan Hall, and the relationship had reached a freezing point.

However, they did not hesitate too much and pushed the female cultivator in front of them straight to Xiao Qingyue.

"Deacon Yan?"

When he saw the female cultivator's face clearly, Xiao Qingyue couldn't help but flash a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This female cultivator is the deacon of Baicao Hall and belongs to her camp.

Seeing the confusion in Xiao Qingyue's eyes, the leading member of the Anbu, a female swordsman with a cultivation base as high as the sixth level of the Nascent Soul, took the initiative to explain:

"Master, we have been investigating for many days and found that Deacon Yan is the holder of the Yin Sect's treasure. Moreover, she has concealed her cultivation level and disguised herself as a Jindan cultivator. In fact, she is a mid-Yuanying cultivator."

Major overhaul in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?

Xiao Qingyue was shocked by this.

She looked at Deacon Yan, frowned slightly and asked in a cold voice: "Deacon Yan, is what they said true?"

Deacon Yan did not answer, nor did he react at all. He just stared blankly ahead with a somewhat empty look in his eyes.

This female cultivator's condition is very abnormal, it seems like there is something wrong with her soul...

Chen An on the side thought to himself.

Xiao Qingyue also noticed this, but before she could study it in detail, the leading member of the Anbu took out an ancient wooden box, respectfully presented it to her with both hands, and said in a deep voice:

"Master, this is the Yinmen treasure we seized from her. Please take a look."

The surface of the wooden box is old and full of vicissitudes, with a faint gloomy aura emanating from it.

At first glance, it does have some of the characteristics of a treasure from the Yin Gate.

Xiao Qingyue sucked the wooden box into her hand, looked at it carefully, and soon opened the lid with some confusion and curiosity.

“Crack!”

Accompanied by this crisp sound.

The wooden box was opened.

However, what caught Xiao Qingyue's eyes was not the Yinmen's treasure, but a ball of black fog rushing towards her!

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