As soon as Yao Yue came out of the teleportation array, she felt the world spinning in front of her eyes and a stream of blood rushing to the top of her head. She almost felt like vomiting, and then she bumped head-on into a warm and thick embrace.
The man trembled all over and held her tightly, and there seemed to be warm drops of water falling between her neck.
"Pavilion Master, you shouldn't be emotional. Wait..."
The man seemed oblivious, picked up the girl, and walked into the dark room without looking back.
"You don't have to do anything here."
He stayed and waited after laying her on the soft bed. After a while, the dizziness finally subsided a little, so she opened her eyes and looked at the person in front through the dim candlelight—a face like a crown jewel, lips as if they were greased, a pair of fox eyes, and the tail of the eyes slightly upturned, making people enchanted.
"Xingyuan..."
He sat on the edge of the bed, held her hand, and rubbed it on his cheek, saying in a very soft voice, "It's me."
She got goosebumps and frowned slightly, withdrawing her hand. Then she remembered that she was powerless at the moment and that it would not be a good thing to offend Xingyuan. She couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Fortunately, the man didn't pay attention. He stretched out his hands and gently pressed her temples.
"Are you still dizzy?"
"A bit." She smiled awkwardly.
"I haven't used your teleportation array in hundreds of years."
Almost all teleportation arrays in Qianyuan Continent come from Xingji Pavilion, and even the teleportation spells are mostly drawn by Xingji Pavilion disciples. After she rejected Xingyuan's proposal, she was banned from using the teleportation array. But she could travel thousands of miles in a day with her sword, so she didn't care about trivial things like the teleportation array. It was her sect's disciples who suffered. Sometimes they were injured outside and could not rush back to the sect to receive timely treatment. She couldn't find a serious warlock to rebuild the teleportation array, so she had to search for it on the black market at a high price. She also had to pay huge maintenance fees every year, wasting a lot of money. Fortunately, the income of her sect's several branches was enough to meet these expenses, and she did not have to bow to the Xingji Pavilion Master.
It was also for this reason that she never replied to the letters that he wrote to her.
"It's my pettiness that's causing trouble for Yao Yue."
He retracted his hand and suddenly leaned closer, his forehead to her forehead, the tips of their noses touching, and his warm breath sprinkled on her face.
"In the future, if Yao Yue wants, I'll be with you wherever you go."
After saying that, he kissed her without waiting for her to answer. His long eyelashes were slightly closed, and he looked extremely devoted. On the other hand, she was very stiff, her body stretched straight, her teeth clenched, and she was motionless.
She has never liked Xingyuan.
Everyone in the world of immortality knows that he is very talented and romantic. But what she never expected was that after that sect competition, he actually scattered all his former glory and walked around her like a dog every day, eagerly hoping that she would be moved and live with him in the pavilion. She has a pure yin body, and those who practice dual cultivation with her can benefit a lot.
At that time, she only thought that this person's heart was not right and wanted to take shortcuts. But after refusing his proposal, he suddenly switched to the Ruthless Dao, and from then on, her reputation as a rebel has become very loud and clear.
Xingyuan rubbed her lips over and over again, like a fascination, and even inserted his clean fingertips into her teeth. Every slight friction made him tremble with excitement. Within a few inches of each other, their breaths merged together, as if melting sweet honey. Xingyuan's entire consciousness was immersed in the most beautiful illusion, and he felt like he had been there for hundreds of years. The long wait is nothing.
"Don't touch me!"
The woman yelled without caring much, but she wasn't even in the Qi refining stage, so how could she push the master of the Xingji Pavilion?
Xingyuan's soul seemed to be torn into two halves. One half wanted to kneel and give everything he had to beg for a moment of mercy. The other half was madly clamoring for shameful desires, as if a devil's claw were stretched out from his heart, demanding he tore the person beneath him into pieces, ate it, and then completely took it as his own.
A look of pain suddenly appeared on the man's face. He quickly withdrew his hand, turned his back, and spurted out a mouthful of blood!
Although those who practice the Ruthless Dao cultivate fast, they should not be easily tempted. Otherwise, the meridians will go backwards and be counterattacked, and they will suffer heart wrenching pain!
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The first night after Yao Yue returned, she dreamed of her first and only fight with the Sword Master.
She wanted to become a disciple of Wanjian Mountain and practice the Heavenly Sword Intent, but the old man refused.
"The Heavenly Sword Intent's intention is to break and then establish after learning the seven emotions and six desires—love and hatred. You are a little kid who is still new to the world and doesn't even understand love and hate. Even if I make an exception for you, it will only make you go crazy and cause your life to be in vain."
So she retreated and wanted to spar with him, calculating in her heart to steal the moves. In the end, the Sword Master agreed with a smile, and he was merciless. He didn't even let her see his movements clearly, and he knocked her sword to the ground.
She has had a smooth journey since she came out of the mountain. However, she was determined to learn this swordsmanship no matter how hard she suffered such a blow. She also made a cruel remark, saying that she would find a man in the future and go to Wanjian Mountain to steal the sword manual for her to read.
The old man laughed a few times.
"If you can find such a man, you will not be far from being the best in the world."
After a pause, he spoke meaningfully, "But I want to remind you that the best in the world is easy to find, and the love in your heart is the best, but it's easy to lose."
The next second, the Sword Master in the dream suddenly turned into Jiang Mi's face. His black hair turned white, and his dark golden pupils stared straight at her.
"Are you satisfied with my swordsmanship?”
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She woke up from her dream with a scream, her heart beating like a drum, and she was dripping with cold sweat. She got out of bed and wanted to get a glass of water, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw someone standing in the corner, and her heart skipped a beat.
"Who are you?"
That person slowly stepped out of the shadows, the candlelight reflecting his face, which was quite similar to Xing Yuan.
It was Xing Xuan. Xing Yuan's younger brother, who loved his elder brother too much. And as a result, he loathed her.
"My brother suddenly suffered a backlash from the ruthless Dao. There must be something." His handsome face was gloomy.
"It is indeed you, Baili Demon."
"Are you going to kill me?"
Hearing this, he frowned and suddenly laughed.
"I'm here to help you."
Then he threw out a talisman, and a portal was opened.
"Do you want to leave?"