“I am not the city lord Yi Haoyue, I am the city lord’s younger sister Yi Fanxing.”
Although the city lord has white hair and a youthful appearance, if he didn't continue taking the beauty pills, he would probably be old and unrecognizable by now.
But Yi Fanxing looks like a young woman in the prime of her life.
The musician suddenly stopped playing. He had striking features, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was considered above average in appearance among men.
Wei Qinghe glanced at him. Although he was dressed in white, he had a jade slip from the Lingdan Sect tied around his waist.
A bold guess came to mind.
Although Yi Fanxing's smile remained sweet, her tone was somewhat arrogant.
"The fact that you've made it to this level shows that you have some skill. If you can refine a beauty pill that's even better than mine, you can go up to the next level. If you're lucky, you might even receive the legacy of the creator of this secret realm."
After saying that, she swayed her serpentine waist and walked towards the pianist, then nestled into his arms in front of the three of them.
The person playing the piano didn't show any obvious change in expression, and didn't even look directly at Wei Qinghe and the other two.
His hand lazily wrapped around Yi Fanxing's waist, and he even lifted her chin, planting a kiss on her without restraint.
Wei Qinghe remained expressionless, but her two apprentices behind her seemed flustered.
The two men each raised a hand to block Wei Qinghe's view, saying, "This is an insult to civility; do not look at what is improper."
Wei Qinghe didn't want to see this scene either, but she was thinking that the Yi Haoyue sisters both needed the beauty pill.
But Yi Fanxing is clearly much younger than Yi Haoyue.
The pianist was being controlled and had lost his self-awareness. Why would Yi Fanxing shamelessly ask the pianist to be intimate with her in front of them?
The mysterious power of fire element seemed even more pronounced.
Wei Qinghe suddenly grabbed the wrists of her two apprentices and darted to the window.
Caught off guard, Ma Qi and Zheng Wangyun stumbled.
"Master, this woman is shameless, we should..."
A flash of red light appeared in the mural, and although it was only for a moment, Wei Qinghe still caught it.
Wei Qinghe immediately gathered the power of tempering fire and fire element.
The two apprentices were a little confused, but they had already witnessed their master's prowess and firmly believed that whatever their master did, he had his reasons.
They retreated behind Wei Qinghe, no longer glancing at the two lovers who seemed oblivious to everyone else.
However, the two were so engrossed in their own world that they kept throwing one piece of clothing after another aside.
Wei Qinghe was so focused on finding that mysterious fire elemental power that she didn't even notice the embarrassing voice.
Ma Qi and Zheng Wangyun are both quite old, and naturally they have experienced everything.
Although the two men's actions could influence them, they were of sound mind and knew what was most important.
Wei Qinghe handed two talismans containing the Heart-Cleansing Mantra to the two of them, saying, "This Yi Fanxing is very abnormal."
The two apprentices thought to themselves, "Who in their right mind would engage in intimate acts in front of others?"
Even though the city lord had white hair and a youthful face, he still looked old, but his younger sister, Yi Fanxing, didn't look much older than their master, which was suspicious.
The two infused their spiritual power into the Heart-Cleansing Mantra talisman, making their minds even clearer.
Wei Qinghe felt the pulse of fire elemental power again, and the jade-like longsword in her hand flew out.
Yi Fanxing, who was engrossed in her pleasure with the pianist, suddenly turned into a streak of green light and disappeared.
The pianist also fainted. Upon seeing this, March immediately threw the clothes on the ground onto the pianist, saying, "Don't offend my master's eyes."
The longsword pierced into the mural, causing a hair-thin crack to appear.
Blood was flowing from the crack, adding to the eerie and terrifying atmosphere.
"How can there be blood flowing in the murals? What kind of place is this?"
Zheng Wangyun began to feel uneasy. He drew his sword and stood in front of Wei Qinghe, as if he wanted to protect her.
“This mural is similar to the entrance to the secret realm we came in through, so it must be related to the outside entrance.” After saying this, Wei Qinghe immediately threw out a few spirit talismans.
The talisman was affixed to the mural, emitting several consecutive popping sounds.
The previously bleeding crack instantly widened, and the blood flowed out even more and faster.
The scene in the painting has also changed. The musician is still there, but the dancer is gone, and even the lilies in front of the pavilion are gradually withering.
There was still a bloodstain where the woman who had been dancing was standing.
Wei Qinghe instantly teleported to the front of the mural, and with a flash, he disappeared from the spot, his spiritual power condensing into a talisman in his hand.
Wei Qinghe's figure immediately appeared on the mural.
"Master!" Ma Qi rushed forward, though his speed was naturally no match for Wei Qinghe's.
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