"Big Sister, I didn't find anything unusual in Yunling Town. I just heard that a ghost cultivator robbed and killed a loose cultivator. I went to the scene and it was not the work of the demon sect."

This Xiyue Peak deacon named Zhenfeng had been to Yunling Town before and asked Manager Tong at Danfu Tower about the source of his high-quality elixirs.

However, he didn't discover anything at that time, so he quickly returned to Zhenyang Sect.

He was a little nervous at the moment, thinking to himself, why would the senior sister come to me personally to ask about such a small matter?

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Ye Xiyue slowly raise her hand, and her white and slender jade fingers were holding a pill.

"Continuation of the Soul-Restoring Pill?" Zhen Feng recognized the pill at a glance, and then opened his eyes wide, a little surprised:

"It's of extremely high quality. I'm afraid its effectiveness is at least 30% to 40% higher than that of ordinary Soul-Restoring Pills!"

Ye Xiyue's voice was still ethereal, without any fluctuations:

"This elixir also came from Yunling Town."

Zhenfeng was puzzled: "Master sister, what does this mean?"

Ye Xiyue turned her head and continued to look towards the front of the cliff. An ethereal and ruthless voice floated over:

"Xia Qinglian is a spiritual plant master. The spiritual herbs she cultivates are of higher quality than ordinary spiritual herbs."

When Zhenfeng heard the name "Xia Qinglian", his face froze and his voice trembled a little.

"Big sister, you, you mean... Xia Qinglian is not dead?"

Zhenfeng's chest rose and fell slightly as he uttered the last two words with difficulty.

When the three major sects surrounded and destroyed the Qinglian Sect, he was not qualified to enter the core battlefield and could only set up formations on the periphery to prevent ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect from escaping.

At that time, several elders from the three major sects besieged the Demon Sect Saint Lord and Xia Qinglian, and fought to the range where Zhenfeng and others had set up their formation.

Zhen Feng was "fortunate" to be looked at by Xia Qinglian, and he was immediately struck by lightning and spit out blood on the spot. If Xia Qinglian had not been forced back by the elders, Zhen Feng and the disciples around him would probably have been seriously injured.

Since then, Zhenfeng often saw that glance in his dreams.

Every time I feel extremely scared and tormented, as if I am being burned by the endless fire of the eighteen levels of hell.

"centering."

An ethereal and calm voice came to his ears. Zhenfeng came back to his senses, sweating profusely, and said quickly:

"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Sister."

Ye Xiyue still stood on the edge of the cliff and said calmly:

"Zhenfeng, the Monk Spiritual Academy has recommended several outer disciples. You take them with you to Yunling Town for investigation."

"yes."

Zhenfeng hesitated for a moment and said:

"Big sister, if it is really Xia Qinglian..."

Suddenly, a strong wind blew at the top of the mountain, the clouds and fog dispersed, revealing the main peak of Zhenyang Mountain that pierced the sky.

Ye Xiyue raised her head, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, and her ethereal voice suddenly became a little more strangely excited:

"If it's really Xia Qinglian, I have something to ask her."

"Ah?" Zhenfeng was stunned.

Ye Xiyue had stopped talking. Zhenfeng knew the temper of the senior sister, so he bowed and left.

The top of the peak returned to silence, with the mountain breeze blowing and the clouds floating.

"Hehe, finally left."

Suddenly, a playful smile appeared on Ye Xiyue's cold face. She took off her shoes, sat on the edge of the cliff, and dangled her pair of white feet in the air, dangling.

A cheerful laugh came out of his mouth.

The dignified and elegant eldest sister of Zhenyang Sect, who was respected by everyone, suddenly turned into a lively and naughty girl.

"I'm so suffocated. I can finally come out."

The smile on Ye Xiyue's face froze, and then returned to being cold:

"What are you doing? Who let you out?!"

The next moment, she pouted her mouth and showed a lovely smile again:

"Haha, Ye Xiyue, who told you to be so weak? A mere Red Lotus Killing Formation can hurt you. You don't have enough spiritual power to lock me up, so I have to come out and get some fresh air, right?"

Ye Xiyue took a deep breath and said coldly: "If you come out again, don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her mouth opened and her voice turned into a lovely and lively one again:

"Why are you being so rude? You secretly practiced forbidden techniques and became possessed, which led to me being born. You are an immortal body, and I am a demon fetus. What can you do to me? Hahaha!"

That lovely smile suddenly became strange, and the voice was charming and unrestrained:

"By the way, don't those old perverts from the Five Peaks want to practice dual cultivation with your icy spirit body? Why don't you give me your body? I will turn them all into my furnace, taking their yang to replenish their yin, and having fun every night. I guarantee that you will enjoy the ultimate happiness in the world. How do you think?"

"Shut up!!"

Ye Xiyue clenched her fists, her chest heaving, her angel-like face half dignified and cold, and half eerily cute.

"Ye Xiyue, don't think I don't know what you want to do with Xia Qinglian. Her Xuanbing Lihuo magic skill can be practiced in reverse to separate the demon fetus. You want to drive me out of your body, right?"

"But have you ever thought about it? If you and I really separate, who will stay in this body, you or me? Hehehe!"

“Shut up!!”

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Xiyue's mouth, and the strange smile on half of her face finally disappeared.

She put on her shoes quietly, stood up straight and gracefully.

Her face was as white as frost and her hair was as long as a waterfall. She turned back into the cold and fairy-like eldest sister of Zhenyang Sect.

No one could see her secret.

Three thousand years ago, the founder of Zhenyang Sect ascended to heaven and left behind a set of skills.

But the founder has strictly ordered that no one is allowed to practice this technique.

The Zhenyang Sect has had several generations of leaders and countless disciples with extraordinary talents, and no one dared to disobey.

But Ye Xiyue is the most talented disciple since the founding of Zhenyang Sect.

Others don't dare to practice, but she does.

So, one night three years ago, Ye Xiyue entered the Tianjin Pavilion, took a look, and memorized this technique in her heart.

Then he began to practice secretly.

This forbidden technique is indeed extremely beneficial to cultivation. In a short period of time, Ye Xiyue's cultivation level increased dramatically, even surpassing her master Sang Yue.

But it also caused some changes in Ye Xiyue's body.

Finally one day, a demon fetus was born from her body.

During the trip to Tianlu Mountain, Ye Xiyue was seriously injured and unable to suppress the demon fetus. The situation of the immortal body and the demon fetus sharing the body has appeared more and more frequently.

Only by finding the reverse practice of the Qinglian Sect's Xuanbing Lihuo magic skill can the demon fetus be completely separated from one's body.

"Xia Qinglian, I hope you are really not dead."

…

One month later.

Narrow rainy alley.

bedroom.

Qin Gengyun sat cross-legged in the bed, with light flashing on his body from time to time. After a long time, he finally opened his eyes.

[Cultivation: Qi training level 6, 1/3000]

[Skills: Level 3 Alchemist, 5/1000]

[Spiritual roots: Fire-type middle-grade spiritual roots (681/1000), Ice-type middle-grade spiritual roots (693/1000)]

He turned his head to Qiu Zhihe who was lying on her side with her back to him and said:

"Zhihe, I have advanced to the sixth level of Qi training!"

Qiu Zhihe hummed, and there was still a faint blush on her small round face.

Recently, Qin Gengyun's working time has been stable at around two hundred breaths, and as his skills become more and more proficient, Qiu Zhihe needs a while to calm down after each work.

Hearing Qin Gengyun's joyful voice, Qiu Zhihe said calmly:

"You're not leaving yet?"

Tonight is the day when Qin Gengyun goes to Yunling Mountain to learn fighting skills.

In the past month, Qin Gengyun has almost mastered "Earth Vein Kill" and "Golden Python Fist".

Now that my cultivation has reached the sixth level of Qi training, it would be a good opportunity for me to find my master to practice with me tonight.

Qin Gengyun smiled and said, "My lady, I'm leaving now."

Qiu Zhihe was startled, turned over, and asked coldly: "What did you call me?"

Qin Gengyun said: "Call you my wife!"

Qiu Zhihe looked at him without saying anything, so Qin Gengyun quickly said:

"Zhihe, how about this? I'm going to practice with my master again tonight. If I can hit my master once, you will agree to let me call you my wife. How about that?"

Then he added: "Don't worry, I will never lie to you. If I didn't succeed in hitting the master, I would never speak nonsense."

Qiu Zhihe suddenly sneered: "Okay."

Qin Gengyun was delighted: "Zhihe, you agreed? Okay, wait for me to come back!"

After saying that, he went out excitedly.

Qiu Zhihe stood up, and the quilt covering her body slipped off, revealing her soft curves in just her underwear. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, her figure gradually grew taller, and her legs became longer and slenderer.

The underwear could not cover the long legs, revealing a large area of ​​white leg muscles, as white as brocade and jade, which was dazzling.

The next moment, this beautiful scenery was covered by a red dress.

Qiu Zhihe had been quite resistant, but she forced herself to move in order to recover her cultivation.

But during this period of time, she seemed to feel the joy of being in sync with her husband and wife.

Therefore, more and more spiritual energy is absorbed.

If you continue like this, you will be able to recover to the foundation-building stage soon.

However, she was severely injured by Ye Xiyue and Su Hongling. These two people were extremely vicious and implanted their own magical marks in her body.

These marks are harmless when one's cultivation is at a low level, but once one reaches the late stage of foundation building, these two vicious marks will take effect.

It will not endanger one's life or cultivation, but it will cause one to suffer excruciating pain.

If this continues for a long time, it will not harm the body, but it will easily cause the mind of Tao to collapse.

At that point, there might be only one way.

He recovered into Xia Qinglian's body and practiced with Qin Gengyun.

But how can I prevent him from knowing my identity?

…

After half an incense stick.

Yunling Mountain.

"Master, I have already reached the sixth level of Qi training. I must hit you once today!"

Qin Gengyun was speaking to his tall and plump master.

Xia Qinglian said coldly: "So what if I hit you?"

Qin Gengyun raised his head, his face full of excitement: "I made a bet with my wife. If I can hit you today, my wife will promise me a very important thing."

"Something important?"

Xia Qinglian was a little confused for a moment.

Is it a big deal for him to call me "wife"?

"Master, I am sorry for my sin!"

Just as she was thinking about it, Qin Gengyun had already attacked her.

Bang bang bang!

ah!

The sounds of collision and screams continued. Qin Gengyun had a bruised face but was still full of energy. He was knocked down again and again, but he rushed towards his master again and again.

He tried so hard to call me "wife".

Xia Qinglian was beaten back a step.

He actually...

Qin Gengyun was stunned, and quickly bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Master, I didn't mean it! Ah! Master, calm down, I... Ouch!"

Suddenly, screams echoed through the snowy woods.