"It's them!" Someone has already spotted Shura and Qifei.
Shura's gaze swept over them, causing them to pause abruptly.
The man's aura was so intimidating that they hesitated for a moment.
"Hey, it's you." A woman's cheerful voice rang out, and Qifei looked over curiously.
It was the woman who tore off her wings at the market.
Qifei immediately became alert; this woman clearly had ill intentions.
She stood up, looking at the group of people who had just approached with a puzzled expression. Did these people mean they were looking for them?
Qifei was squatting there with her back to them, so they couldn't see what she looked like.
Now, when people turn around, they all stare wide-eyed.
This person is really good-looking.
Her eyes sparkled, her skin shimmered with a jade-like luster.
Shura looked sharply at the group of disciples who were standing there dumbfounded, and reached out to protect Qifei behind him.
"What brings you here?" Shura's cold voice brought everyone back to their senses.
The pursuers looked at each other, surprised to find themselves in this situation.
But the woman who spoke earlier still had a smiling face. "Fellow Daoist, we are disciples of Qiushui Pavilion. We have come here because the treasures marked on the map left by our sect's predecessors have all been dug up."
So we wanted to find out which route was almost identical to ours.
I just didn't expect to meet a fellow Daoist. May I ask which school you belong to?
Autumn Water Pavilion? Qi Fei curiously poked her head out.
Like Tianling Pavilion, Qiushui Pavilion is a legitimate cultivation sect.
However, its status is somewhat inferior to that of the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion.
However, in the entire cultivation world, it is considered to be in the second tier.
They didn't even take the first-tier sects, the Shura, seriously, let alone the second-tier sects.
Therefore, when the woman mentioned the name of Qiushui Pavilion, Shura remained completely unmoved.
"So, what is it?"
He thought the group of people in front of him were too stupid; they couldn't even understand what he was saying.
The people at Qiushui Pavilion were speechless for a moment.
Are they going to say they want to see who's so ungrateful as to dig up the treasure?
Or do you want to intercept all those treasures?
They all silently swallowed their saliva as they looked at the exceptionally powerful Shura.
It's not that they didn't want to do it, but that they felt they simply couldn't win.
Even if several people went up there, they probably wouldn't be enough to be crushed by a single finger.
"It's quite a coincidence that someone took the exact same route as the map we have."
The woman smiled gently, as if they had come simply out of curiosity.
He didn't look arrogant and domineering at all like he had been at the market.
Qifei felt that she was acting strangely, so she tugged at Xiu Luo's sleeve. "Master, let's go."
Anyway, she's already dug everything out here, so even if they wanted to dig something else, there's nothing left.
Besides, they didn't have any connection and didn't know each other, so she couldn't be bothered to waste her time on it.
Shura readily accepted Qifei's requests and, with his arm around her waist, prepared to fly away.
"Fellow Daoist." The woman suddenly called out, and both Shura and Qifei looked over.
The woman forced a smile and said, "I still don't know your name, fellow Daoist."
"Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, Asura."
After saying this, Shura took Qifei and flew to the next place, leaving the people of Qiushui Pavilion standing there dumbfounded.
"Who did that man say he was?" a disciple asked hesitantly.
"The Heavenly Spirit Pavilion's... Asura!"
Everyone was shocked.
No wonder that person had such a fierce aura.
If that person were from the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, they would understand.
As the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, which is far ahead in the cultivation world, the name of Shura is naturally well-known.
That's the most fearsome thing in the cultivation world.
Anyone who can withstand a few moves from Shura is considered very powerful.
Their faces showed a mixture of fear and relief.
Fortunately, they did not act impulsively and get into a conflict with them.
Otherwise, there really wouldn't be enough people to cut a single dish of vegetables.
The woman who had spoken earlier showed a strange expression. So that person was Shura?
She always thought that someone who was famous in the cultivation world and a cultivation fanatic must be ugly.
Who would have thought that the Ghost-Fearing Asura would be so good-looking?
"Junior Sister Ruoyun, what should we do now?" a disciple asked, looking at the woman.
Their group was actually mostly women, since they didn't have the kind of background or fathers that women have.
The woman pondered for a moment, "Since our route is similar to theirs, we shouldn't follow behind them."
Otherwise, we really wouldn't have been able to drink much soup this time.
This map is useless now; let's look elsewhere.
The secret realm is so vast, and they had initially planned to take a shortcut, which is why they followed the map's directions.
Now that they know there's someone reaping the benefits ahead, and someone they can't afford to offend, changing direction is naturally the best option.
Although it may not be that convenient, at least you should be able to touch something.
Once Qifei arrived at the next treasure-hunting site, she completely forgot about the people from Qiushui Pavilion.
She wouldn't have been curious if it weren't for that woman.
However, her master didn't seem to care about them, so she didn't take it to heart.
Qifei spent a few days playing in the secret realm with Shura, and dug up a lot of treasures.
As for the ferocious beasts, she didn't even need to lift a finger. Shura simply waved her hand, and the beasts were so frightened that they tucked their tails between their legs and ran away.
For someone of Asura's level, such a small secret realm is like playing house.
Qifei had no trouble moving around inside.
Having acquired quite a few treasures, Qifei was finally satisfied and waved goodbye to her family.
Shura pinched Qifei's earlobe. "Where do you want to go back to? Back to the thatched hut or back to Misty Peak?"
"Hmm, where does Master want me to go back to?" Qi Fei revealed a sly smile.
She originally came down the mountain because she was afraid that her identity as a demon would be exposed and that she would be killed by Shura's sword.
But now, I'm not afraid anymore.
After all, her master already knew her identity. Qi Fei blinked and reached out to hug Shura's neck. "Master, when did you find out my identity?"
Their bodies were almost pressed together, and Shura naturally put his arm around Qifei's waist.
Her slender waist seemed boneless, and the moment she touched him, a fire ignited in Shura's eyes.
Without answering Qifei's question, Shura led his men straight into a cave.
Qi Fei gasped in surprise, then giggled, her fingers wandering inside Shura's robes.
She didn't know why Shura seemed so fascinated by her, even though he was very strict with her on the mountain and all he did was make her practice swordsmanship every day.
Since their reunion at the foot of the mountain, he seemed not to have mentioned practicing swordsmanship at all. Instead, he held her and they rolled around in the waves.
Putting everything else aside, just seeing her once aloof and unsmiling master bow down before her was enough to make her heart race and her blood boil.
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