Chapter 810 I am gentle, I am gentle!

Senior Sister Qiao was already furious. Now, after hearing Ye Wutian's words and seeing the way Ye Wutian looked at her, her heart, which was already broken by anger, was shaking. Senior Sister

Qiao!

Qiao Xueshuang!

An inner disciple of the Yuanji Xianzong!

Being so angry at an outer disciple, not fighting back?

Inappropriate!

But when Senior Sister Qiao was about to use Ye Wutian's rude look as an excuse to attack Ye Wutian, Ye Wutian suddenly changed the subject and smiled.

"Senior Sister Qiao is too kind. However, it is thousands of miles to the Beixuan Desert. Let's not waste time. Let's... go." As he

said this, Ye Wutian thought for a moment.

The thorn sword suddenly emerged from his rebirth map and appeared at his feet.

Whoosh!

Ye Wutian, stepping on the spirit sword, rose from the ground, like a rainbow light, and soared straight to a height of 100 meters.

Senior Sister Qiao and others were dumbfounded.

This...

the fifth spirit sword?

A top-grade one?

You are not mistaken.

It must be a top-grade one, otherwise the sword energy would not be so majestic.

But when Senior Sister Qiao and others were all stunned, Ye Wutian looked down at them. Looking at them from such a high altitude, it was like looking at ants.

Ye Wutian shouted.

"Senior Sister Qiao, please lead the way? I don't know the way to the North Xuan Desert!"

In fact, I know the way.

I said this on purpose.

Senior Sister Qiao was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Just because Ye Wutan has a top-notch spirit sword, she can't kill this bastard.

Angry!

But soon, Senior Sister Qiao gathered her mind, and suddenly she had an idea, so she summoned her own spirit sword, as if she wanted to get close to Ye Wutan, such as standing on Ye Wutan's spirit sword and "helping" him to find the way.

But the problem is...

Senior Sister Qiao, who was standing on the spirit sword, no matter how hard she tried to adjust the spirit sword under her feet, the spirit of the spirit sword under her feet seemed to be afraid of the top-notch spirit sword under Ye Wutan's feet, and it hung under Ye Wutan's feet, unable to move up an inch.

Ye Wutan looked down at Senior Sister Qiao and smiled.

"Senior Sister Qiao, please move forward. I feel ashamed to be under my feet like this."

Senior Sister Qiao didn't want to hear what Ye Wutan said.

But...

the spirit sword under her feet seemed to suddenly not listen to her command, and flew forward dozens of meters.

Ye Wutan said again.

"No need to go that far. Although your spirit sword is slow, it's my fault that I don't know the way. Please move back a little."

Senior Sister Qiao's spirit sword didn't listen to her command again, and moved closer to Ye Wutan. When it was about ten meters away from Ye Wutan, Senior Sister Qiao's spirit sword stopped.

Senior Sister Qiao was going to be furious.

Really furious.

Whose spirit sword is this under her feet?

Whose is it?

However, Senior Sister Qiao was already extremely shocked, but she did not think that this was the effect of Ye Wutian, but the effect of the superb spiritual sword under Ye Wutian's feet!

Senior Sister Qiao said with a trembling voice.

"Junior Brother Ye, I have something to ask you, I don't know if it's appropriate..."

Ye Wutian interrupted.

"Senior Sister, if it's not appropriate, don't ask, hurry up and get on with your business."

Senior Sister Qiao's face was already red.

Ye Wutian!

Ye Wutian!

You damn bastard!

Senior Sister Qiao took a deep breath, shook her head helplessly, and smiled.

"Junior Brother Ye's personality is really interesting. However, let's not delay. I want to ask, it seems that only the true disciples of our Yuanji Xianzong have the supreme spiritual sword, right? Could it be that Senior Sister Ye loves you so much that she gave this supreme spiritual sword to you?"

Ye Wutian smiled.

"She is good at playing with knives and doesn't like playing with swords, so she gave it to me. Since we both have the surname Ye, I won't be polite."

Senior Sister Qiao's heart skipped a beat and asked doubtfully.

"Junior Brother Ye, is he Senior Sister Ye's younger brother?"

Ye Wutian was stunned.

"Ah, that's right. She is older, and I won't feel bad if she calls her sister."

Senior Sister Qiao was speechless.

What kind of words are these?

Is this human language?

This Ye Wutian really can't be underestimated. He is much more difficult to deal with than Wang Ye.

However, considering the relationship between Ye Wutan and Ye Qinghan, Senior Sister Qiao did not say anything more, and then urged the Spirit Sword to head towards the North Xuan Desert.

But she heard Ye Wutan behind her suddenly shouting to the ground.

"Yulong, Yulong? Go buy some snacks, I'll eat on the way, hurry up, let's go, you won't be able to catch up in a while."

Princess Yulong said happily.

"Hey, Senior Brother, okay, I heard it, sister will go now."

Senior Sister Qiao heard the conversation between Ye Wutan and Princess Yulong, and kept chanting the Qingxin Pushan Mantra in her heart to calm her emotions that were about to explode.

I am gentle, I am gentle, I am, gentle...

When Senior Sister Qiao passed the Inner Gate Immortal Peak, the Iron Hat King and several other royal children of the Great Yan Dynasty followed on their spirit swords. The

Iron Hat King stepped on the spirit sword, looked at the expressionless Senior Sister Qiao with a good mood, and said something to make conversation.

"Senior Sister Qiao, I have to say that this spirit sword that Senior Brother Wang gave me is really handy. I just tried it out. It's a medium-grade spirit sword. With this sword alone, I can kill hundreds of underground demons in this trip to the North Xuan Desert, and even have a chance to challenge the Red-robed Prince!"

Senior Sister Qiao was too lazy to care about the Iron Hat King, and her mood was extremely bad.

The Iron Hat King turned his head to look at Ye Wutan and others who were following behind him, smiled, and said again.

"Senior Sister, you are still awesome. Whether it is Ye Wutan or Senior Brother Wang, you still have to lead them to carry out this mission. I think they will remember this favor."

Senior Sister Qiao still didn't say anything.

The Iron Hat King said again.

"By the way, Senior Sister, I have already taken the Da Huan Dan you gave me. It has increased my skills a lot. I originally wanted to use it to save my life, but then I thought, if I leave myself a way out, I am afraid that in the big battle, I will be timid. It is better to train myself without leaving any room for maneuver. Although there is only one life, you can't be afraid of death, otherwise, you won't go far!" Senior

Sister Qiao finally couldn't help but reply.

"Since you are not afraid of death, why were you so ferocious when you were under Wang Ye's feet before?"

The Iron Hat King said awkwardly.

"It's different. He is my senior brother and a member of our Yuanji Xianzong. I should be afraid when he defeated me, but I can't be afraid in front of a real enemy."

Senior Sister Qiao took a deep breath and nodded.

"Well, it seems that you have figured it out. You have a bright future. I am very optimistic about you."

The Iron Hat King said happily.

"Since I said that I would not let you down, I will definitely not let you down. I have remembered all the words you said to me before. I..."

Senior Sister Qiao suddenly interrupted.

"If you step on the sword without saying anything, you will get drunk easily. And... do you think it's an honor for me to lead the way?"

The Iron Hat King was slightly startled. Then he realized that although the senior sister was gentle, her status was here after all. How could he let her lead the way? He immediately stepped on the sword and flew to the front and said to the senior sister Qiao behind him.

"Senior sister, let me lead the way. I have been to the North Xuan Desert many times."

Senior sister Qiao secretly clenched her fist.

She wanted to punch the Iron Hat King to death!

But at this time, Ye Wutian's voice came from behind again.

"Senior sister Qiao, look at this direction, go north, how many miles will it take to turn?" Senior

sister Qiao took a deep breath again and said softly without looking back.

"You don't need to turn within half a day. The place where you need to change direction is more than 10,000 miles away from this void."

Ye Wutian said in surprise.

"Isn't the North Xuan Desert just 10,000 miles away?"

Senior Sister Qiao finally found some balance after hearing this and gave a gentle instruction.

"Tens of thousands is not the same as 10,000, and the distance standard in the immortal way is different from the distance standard in the secular dynasty. In these vast mountains, a distance of one li is longer than a hundred li in the secular dynasty, and..."

But before Senior Sister Qiao finished speaking, Ye Wutian interrupted.

"Senior Sister Qiao, you are really too slow. Let me go and wait for you 10,000 miles away. I'll trouble you to lead the way for Wang Ye and the others. I am impatient and can't wait. I will try to improve my patience in the future. This is too unreasonable. How can it be like this? You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!"