Qingyao reappeared on the familiar land of Qingqiu. The surrounding scenery remained unchanged, but she had no intention of looking back. Almost instantly, she stepped into her own natal space.
At first glance, she spotted Yun Ao, who was frozen in the ice. His face was as cold as ever, yet revealing a hint of loneliness. A light flashed in Qing Yao's eyes, and she called softly, "Xiao Yi."
The system's mechanical voice rang out in the space: "Ancestor, what are your instructions?"
"Send him into the small world." Qingyao's voice left no room for doubt.
"Yes, ancestor." Xiaoyi replied.
In an instant, a ray of light enveloped Yun Ao, and then Qing Yao was also caught in it. When the light dissipated, they were already in the spiritual world of the immortal world.
This time, there was a hint of determination in Qingyao's eyes. She was determined to give Yun Ao this last chance. No matter what the future held, she would walk the path of cultivating immortals with him again.
Qingyao stepped into this small world, and before she could figure out the surrounding situation, a strong murderous intent came towards her like a surging wave.
Before she could think, her body reacted instinctively. She raised her hand and fought back. In an instant, the sound of fists and feet clashing suddenly rang out on the street. In the flying dust, the figures of the two people crossed each other and started fighting fiercely.
Qingyao's fists roared with force, each one fierce and fierce, but she was secretly surprised: Who is this opponent? How could he be so skilled that he could completely neutralize her attacks?
Thinking of this, her competitive spirit was instantly ignited, and her offensive became more fierce, as if she would not give up until she found out the opponent's strength.
Yun Ao was also agile and quick-witted. As he moved swiftly and dodged, he was also filled with doubts in his heart: This woman was so fierce and aggressive, and she was ruthless in her attacks. She must not be a good person.
Looking at her appearance, her martial arts skills were quite exquisite, and no one knew where they came from. Thinking of this, he was even more ruthless in his attack. He felt that such a vicious woman must not be allowed to survive in the world, and she must be subdued.
So, on this bustling street, the two men went back and forth, each with their own thoughts, but both were aroused by the other's skills. Amid the exclamations and dodging of the crowd, this inexplicable fight became more and more intense, and it was difficult to resolve for a while, and no one was willing to stop first.
As the fight continued, many street stalls were overturned, and the stall owners hid aside in fear, causing chaos on the street. However, Qingyao and Yunao were immersed in the fierce battle and turned a blind eye to everything around them.
Qingyao suddenly turned sideways and launched a fierce whip kick straight at Yun Ao's face.
Seeing this, Yun Ao calmly bent down to avoid it, and at the same time quickly punched Qingyao in the abdomen.
Qingyao reacted extremely quickly, crossing her hands to block the punch, using the force to leap back and create some distance.
"Hmph, you're quite capable!" Qingyao said while panting slightly, with excitement glittering in her eyes.
She didn't expect to encounter such a strong opponent as soon as she appeared in this world of immortal cultivation. This made her look forward to the upcoming immortal cultivation journey even more.
Yun Ao snorted coldly: "Today I will enforce justice on the behalf of heaven and get rid of you, this evil woman!" After that, he tapped the ground with his toes and rushed towards Qingyao like an arrow. A long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword flashed with cold light, piercing Qingyao's throat.
Qingyao's eyes flashed, and she quickly formed seals with her hands, and a spiritual shield instantly appeared in front of her.
With a "ding" sound, Yun Ao's sword pierced the shield, splashing a string of sparks. Then, Qingyao changed her handprint, and the shield turned into countless spiritual power filaments, covering Yun Ao like a big net.
Upon seeing this, Yun Ao immediately used his sword skills, dancing his body in an airtight manner. The filaments of spiritual energy broke and dissipated when they touched the sword blade.
The two of them were once again caught up in a fierce confrontation. Their moves became more fierce and their spiritual power fluctuations became stronger, causing the air around them to buzz.
As they fought fiercely, an old man in white was watching the whole thing quietly from a nearby attic. He stroked his beard, frowned slightly, and said, "It seems that the world of immortal cultivation is about to stir up another wave of turmoil..."
Qingyao and Yunao were fighting fiercely, their moves became more and more fierce, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread out from the two of them. The surrounding houses were shaken by the impact of this force, and the people fled in fear.
Yun Ao thought to himself that this woman's martial arts were strange and changeable. If she continued like this, it would be difficult to defeat her quickly. His eyes focused, and he suddenly threw the sword into the sky. His hands quickly changed the magic formula, and the sword shone brightly in the air, and instantly split into dozens of identical sword shadows, whistling towards Qingyao.
Upon seeing this, Qingyao's spiritual power suddenly surged, forming a spiritual power vortex that enveloped herself. The sword shadows pierced the vortex, making sharp friction sounds, but they were unable to break through for a while.
"Hmph, it's not that easy to trap me!" Qing Yao shouted softly, and pushed out her hands suddenly. The vortex of spiritual power actually broke away from her body and flew towards Yun Ao. Wherever it went, a thick layer of dust was raised on the ground.
Yun Ao didn't dodge or evade. He swiftly swung his hands in front of him, and a massive spiritual shield appeared before him. The vortex and the shield collided with a deafening roar, and the powerful impact knocked both of them back several steps.
At this moment, a melodious bell suddenly rang out on the street. The bell seemed to have a magical power that made the two of them slow down their movements involuntarily.
At that moment, a white figure descended from the sky. It was none other than the white-robed old man who had been watching the fight from the attic. He glanced at the two men with a stern gaze and said, "Young men, why are you fighting in this busy city? Do you know the sin of disturbing the people?"
Qingyao frowned and was about to speak when Yun Ao spoke first, "Senior, this woman has done many evil things. I will definitely take her down today!"
When Qingyao heard this, she immediately flew into a rage: "You are so unreasonable! I don't even know you, how can you say you did something evil?"
The old man in white shook his head slightly and said, "No matter what grudges we have, we cannot act recklessly in this city. If you two don't stop, don't blame me for being rude."
Although Qingyao and Yunao were unwilling, they did not dare to disobey easily because they saw that the old man had unfathomable spiritual power. They snorted, retracted their spiritual power, and looked at each other vigilantly.
Seeing this, the old man in white nodded with satisfaction. "If that's the case, both of you, please follow me. I'd like to hear what your grudges are." With that, he waved his long sleeves, and a gentle force enveloped Qingyao and Yun Ao, carrying them away towards the city...
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