Ji Yun walked out of the main hall, and Qiu Yan followed him out.
He planned to visit Mount Ling. This world had no spirit stones, but Mount Ling was the source of spiritual energy, which was more than twice as concentrated as the spiritual energy outside.
Therefore, many sects with sacred mountains are very strict in selecting disciples, with talent being the most important factor.
"Why are you following me?" Ji Yun turned around and glanced at Qiu Yan.
"The road isn't yours, why should I care where I go?" Qiu Yan retorted angrily.
Ji Yun sensed something was off; the sentence sounded so familiar. He stopped and said seriously, "This road belongs to my family; I am the sect leader."
Qiu Yan was speechless for a moment, then said confidently, "So what if it's yours? It'll be mine sooner or later."
"???" Ji Yun said speechlessly, "What are you saying? I don't understand."
Qiu Yan kept her eyes fixed on him and said, "Let's become Daoist partners."
Ji Yun almost turned and left, sternly refusing, "Nonsense! How could you say such a thing? I've already said that I'm no longer the Ye Feng I used to be, why don't you believe me?"
He just wanted to say that his personality was different from before, and that they should stop bothering him.
Who knew this fairy would stick to me like that?
Qiu Yan stepped forward and grabbed Ji Yun's hand, saying, "I don't care what you become, I just love you, and I want to marry you!"
Ji Yun felt a little flustered. How did they get married already? He hurriedly tried to pull his hand back, but he couldn't. The fairy was holding him tightly.
He sighed and said, "Ah, Qiuyan, please stop. I already have someone I like."
Qiu Yan was stunned. She let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...you have someone you like? Who is it?"
"You don't know me, now you know why I don't accept you, right? That's it, I have things to do, I..." Ji Yun prepared to leave.
Qiu Yan snapped out of her daze, recalling Xun Meng'er's words, and suddenly realized what she had said. She said coldly, "Ye Feng, stop lying to me. You don't have a woman you like at all. Now you should honestly become my Daoist partner and we'll get married tonight."
"Go and get married yourself." Ji Yun didn't even turn his head and continued towards Ling Mountain.
Qiu Yan cast a spell at Ji Yun, instantly imprisoning him.
He channeled his spiritual power, quickly breaking free of the restraints, and after creating some distance, asked, "What do you want?"
"Hmph, I want to tie you up, you two-faced bastard."
Qiu Yan attacked again, and the two immediately clashed.
Ji Yun dodged Qiu Yan's attack by sidestepping, and at the same time, he condensed a ball of flame in his hand and shot it at Qiu Yan.
Qiu Yan leaped lightly, avoiding the flames.
"Why are you pressing me so hard?" Ji Yun shouted.
“Because I like you!” Qiu Yan replied, her eyes resolute.
Ji Yun felt helpless; how could this woman be so stubborn?
With a wave of his hands, several beams of light shot out, weaving into a large net that enveloped Qiu Yan.
Seeing this, Qiu Yan did not back down. She flashed and transformed into a blur, easily passing through the large net.
Ji Yun was secretly amazed; Qiu Yan's strength was truly formidable. It seemed that escaping today would not be easy.
He activated his Dharma Image, and a ten-zhang-tall Dharma Image immediately appeared, its golden eyes carrying a hint of indifference.
Having reached the Nascent Soul stage and with his Dharma Avatar greatly enhanced, he had no time to reflect before launching an attack on Qiu Yan, his Dharma Avatar unleashing a massive hand.
"Bamboo Sea Sword Heaven!" Qiu Yan activated her divine power, and countless flying swords shot towards Ji Yun's Dharma Image.
Faxiang slapped away the flying sword that was attacking him with a palm strike. The powerful energy caused a rumbling sound around them, and several houses nearby collapsed.
Ji Yun quickly flew into the air.
Qiu Yan ascended into the sky with countless flying swords, pointed at him with a flute in her hand, and said, "You'd better give up resisting, otherwise I'm afraid I'll go too far and hurt you, and then it won't be good for our wedding night."
No, how did they end up in the bridal chamber? Ji Yun was utterly bewildered; the emotional debt left behind by Ye Feng was so difficult to bear.
"How can you, a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, act like a bandit trying to steal a bride?" Ji Yun's Dharma Image emitted a powerful golden light from its eyes.
With a flick of her flute, Qiu Yan unleashed countless flying swords carrying lightning towards the two golden beams of light.
"Bang bang bang!" Several sounds rang out, and the energy fluctuations in mid-air knocked down a large number of trees in the surrounding area.
"Still being stubborn, you clearly like me."
"When did I ever say I liked you?"
Ji Yun used all his strength and slapped down hard, dispelling Qiu Yan's countless flying swords.
"Supreme Induction!" With a thought, he unleashed his spiritual power, directly impacting Qiu Yan. She seemed to lose her senses and stood frozen in mid-air.
This soul power impact consumed a lot of soul power, so Ji Yun quickly landed.
A row of disciples stood outside the main hall, their mouths agape as they watched the battle.
Xunmeng'er's head was buzzing. Senior Qiuyan couldn't suppress her master. It's over, it's all over now.
Qiu Yan snapped out of her daze and saw that Ji Yun had already landed. She gritted her teeth and said, "You attacked me from behind!"
"You can't beat me, so behave yourself."
He hadn't expected that she would resort to force to get his body. Men really need to protect themselves when they're out in the world.
Ji Yun flew directly into the air to a sacred mountain behind the mountain.
The spirit stone emitted countless streams of spiritual energy, like a fountain.
He activated his Dharma form and directly attempted to cultivate the third level of the technique.
"Um... are you really leaving?" Oroko felt confused.
"Maybe we shouldn't go any further. I'm afraid that huge figure will crush me to death later," Ah Niu said anxiously.
Xunmeng'er comforted him, "I think Master is actually quite good. We've been together for so long. Why don't we just accept our punishments honestly and cultivate together?"
"......"
No one responded to her.
Xunmeng'er walked over to Qiuyan, her mind racing, and whispered, "Senior, I didn't expect Master to be so strong. I think we can consider changing our tactics."
"What tactics? Tell me. I'm determined to take him down this time." Qiu Yan's eyes were sharp.
Xunmeng'er leaned close to Qiuyan's ear and whispered, "Drug! This is a method we often use. There's a colorless and odorless herb called Soul-Binding Grass that can cause unconsciousness. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator can't resist it; it can render someone unconscious for half a quarter of an hour, until Master isn't paying attention..."
Qiu Yan opened her eyes wide, somewhat guilty, and said, "Isn't this a bad idea? What if he wakes up? He'll refuse to yield even in the face of death..."
Xun Meng'er was stunned for a moment, then muttered, "No way, Master is such a big man, he wouldn't do anything foolish like a mortal woman. Just say you might be pregnant, and if he dares to lay a hand on you..."
Qiu Yan said speechlessly, "Children don't grow up that fast. Your master isn't stupid."
"Everyone says it's possible. They've already had sex, isn't it normal to have a child later?"
Xunmeng'er was still giving Qiuyan advice.
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