"Stay away from me, or my fiancée will be unhappy."
Fuyue Daozun swung his Frozen Sword with his left hand, the sword light sharp and fierce; this strike was no joke.
Dai Xingyue was almost in tears. Fuyue Daozun was actually protecting Wei Qinghe like this, and even drew his sword against someone like her who truly loved him.
"Daoist Fuyue, look at me, look at me! Where exactly do I fall short of her?"
"You're all I see and love, and Wei Qinghe, she..."
Snap!
A crisp sound rang out.
Dai Xingyue was knocked to the ground, and Wei Qinghe stomped on her chest. "Dai Xingyue, you dared to seduce my fiancé right in front of me!"
Wei Qinghe withdrew her hand from Fuyue Daozun's hand.
Immediately, Daoist Fuyue felt a sense of loss.
The sect leader's wife was already weak, and now, due to the excitement, she fainted.
"After searching for months without finding a spiritual vein, this kind of anxious and fearful life must be unbearable, right?"
"How...how do you know about the spiritual veins?" Dai Xingyue asked anxiously, as she really didn't want to wait any longer since it concerned the spiritual veins.
If Liuli wants to snatch it, Wei Qinghe definitely wants it too. Wei Qinghe has Fuyue Daozun on her side, so perhaps Fuyue Daozun will take a second look at her because of this. With Fuyue Daozun's kind nature, he should be able to let her get a lot of spirit stones.
Wei Qinghe looked down at her and said, "Why can't I know? Dai Xingyue, I've been in the Nanfeng Sect for five years. In those five years, I've traversed every mountain in the Nanfeng Sect. What in the Nanfeng Sect is there that I don't know?"
“You knew there was a spiritual vein here all along, so you wanted to go through this mountain for the spiritual vein. Then why were you willing to exchange this mountain for another mountain?” Dai Xingyue felt that no one would give up a spiritual vein unless there was something more important to exchange for it.
"Wei Qinghe, you still can't let go of my brother after all!"
The only thing Dai Xingyue could think of was that Wei Qinghe still wanted to be with Dai Xingyu, and was willing to hand over the spiritual vein to the sect leader's wife for Dai Xingyu's sake.
Wei Qinghe was so angry she laughed, and Fuyue Daozun's expression also turned somewhat unpleasant.
Despite knowing the reason for the mountain exchange, Wei Qinghe was very unhappy that he was misunderstood.
"Your family is far too confident. No wonder you destroyed the sect even though you possessed spiritual veins."
That's right. The ancestors were unwilling to hand over the spiritual veins to them, which is why Wei Qinghe suffered for five years before finally taking two spiritual veins as compensation.
"Wei Qinghe, do you know where the spiritual vein is? You deliberately released the monster father and daughter Liuli to deal with us and then steal our family's spiritual vein."
"Do you think I need to use Liuli and her father if I want this spiritual vein?" A sword formation appeared behind Wei Qinghe. "Dai Xingyue, I originally wanted to let you go, but you have done a lot of evil things since you entered the Qingjian Sect. The most hateful thing is that as long as you are alive, you will keep thinking about my fiancé."
After speaking, Wei Qinghe pulled Fuyue Daozun back, and the sword formation fell steadily, piercing Dai Xingyue's body, killing her instantly.
The Daoist Fuyue, who was initially feeling disappointed, instantly became happy the moment Wei Qinghe held his hand.
"Qinghe, it's so good to have you."
Warmth slowly enveloped Wei Qinghe, and in her ear was his familiar voice, slightly hoarse at this moment, with an indescribable allure.
Wei Qinghe didn't care about anything else and directly opened her arms to hug Fuyue Daozun's seemingly slender but actually strong waist.
"It's because I have you that I'm so lucky."
The fighting below grew increasingly intense, with flashes of swords and blades constantly intertwining. Wei Qinghe couldn't help but feel a little worried about Chu Ling'er.
"Let's go help Ling'er. Liu Li and her father are cunning, and I'm afraid Ling'er will suffer."
Fuyue Daozun reluctantly released her, "Junior Sister Ling'er's cultivation and combat power are not bad. Now that she has advanced to become a Daozun, it is time for her to show her skills. With City Lord Zhu here, nothing will happen. We just need to wait here. It's Xinghui Daozun who wants to run away."
It turns out that even in seemingly happy times, Daoist Fuyue had his own plans.
If Xinghui Daozun wanted to escape, the two of them would never give him the chance.
unless……
After thinking for a moment, Wei Qinghe calmly began to set up the formation. The interior had been ravaged by Liuli's indiscriminate attacks, and it would surely collapse after another battle.
Not long after, the battle clearly subsided, and Xinghui Daozun's voice suddenly rang out, "Daughter, I'm leaving this to you. I'll go and think of a solution."
A blurry figure darted through the passage, only to crash headfirst into the formation that Wei Qinghe had just set up.
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