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When snoring sounded from all sides, Yao Yue opened her eyes and quietly slipped to the door of the cave. No one was patrolling along the way. These Hehuan Sect disciples didn't recognize her. Presumably, they were no longer the same group as three hundred years ago. But the master was in the Nascent Soul stage, and if he ran away at that time, his lifespan would not be exhausted in three hundred years, so he must have recognized her.
If he found out, she couldn't help but feel her heartbeat quicken. He will probably squeeze her out before he stops.
She saw a thick layer of fog outside the cave, not allowing any moonlight to penetrate, and she knew something was wrong. No wonder the Hehuan Sect didn't set up disciples to patrol. This layer of spiritual fog barrier could not be handled if you are not a Nascent Soul practitioner. Although this cave can be regarded as a treasured place for cultivation, no matter how talented she is, she will not be able to reach the Nascent Soul stage in just three days. However, if you can steal some heavenly materials, earthly treasures, elixirs, immortal grass, etc., you can have room to cultivate.
Thinking of this, she turned around and groped for a while in the cave where several ancient cauldrons were placed. It's a pity that they are all poisonous powders with obscene fragrances. She guessed that really good things, just like the kiln of her yin body, would only be donated to the ancestors.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs, so she immediately made up her mind to explore the cave.
Unlike the darkness outside, there was still a faint light in the center of the cave. When she crept closer, she saw clearly how magnificent the cave was.
On the left side of the cave, there is a carved treasure shelf rising from the ground. There are many brocade plates on which are displayed countless jade rings, jade bis, jade carvings, jade ornaments, a dazzling array of treasures, and auspicious signs. Without any candlelight, the entire jade wall glowed with gleaming brilliance, as if a gorgeous sky curtain had been lifted, and the stars were pouring out.
On the right side of the cave is a large bed about one foot wide. A young child, about eleven or twelve years old, was sitting on the bed. He was wearing a goose-yellow short coat, a gold ring around his neck, and a pair of bare white feet. He looked like a good boy in front of the Guanyin Bodhisattva. Five naked women stood beside the bed. They were all very delicate, with beautiful and picturesque features.
There was no trace of childishness on that child's face. Instead, there was a hint of lewdness. He took off his clothes, and there was an older woman among them. Without waiting for instructions, she ran to the head of the bed and lay down facing the sky. The boy used her as a mattress and slept on her body. The remaining four women also came over. One sat on his head, the other two sat on his hands, and the last one sat down, holding the thing under his crotch.
After that, the child kept chanting incantations, and the five women also moaned incantations. After a while, the boy seemed to give some orders. Except for the woman lying under him, the other four people stood up and exchanged positions.
Taking advantage of this moment, she took a few steps forward, wanting to see if there was anything good on the brocade plate on the treasure shelf, but she didn't want to run into a transparent spiritual shield head-on. Her heart skipped a beat, and a hoarse voice came from the cave.
"Little thief, do you like to peek?"
She quickly turned around and ran back as countless red threads poured out from the cave towards her! She recognized this move as the "red silk entanglement" of the Hehuan Master. Being entangled with this thing would directly paralyze the muscles and veins and inject pornographic drugs into the blood vessels. It was an extremely vicious spell.
"Why don't you come in? I'll take you to play with me."
She didn't dare to look back. As soon as she rushed out of the cave, someone covered her mouth and pulled her into the shadows.
I saw the red lines heading straight for the cave where the kiln was and entangled the man closest to the cave entrance and almost wrapped him in a rice dumpling in an instant. The man woke up from his sleep and was paralyzed by the poison before he could scream, and he could only moan like he was dreaming. Until he was dragged back to the depths of the cave by the red thread, no sound could be heard.
Yao Yue's heart was beating fast. She took a long breath and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, secretly cursing herself for being careless. In the past, she could pass through a spiritual shield of this level silently, but now her level was not as good as before, so she had to be careful in everything.
Suddenly, she heard the person behind her say, "You are very brave."
Then she looked back in the dim light and found that it was the female swordsman in black. She quickly thanked her, "Thank you for saving my life. Can you tell me your name?"
The woman sat in the corner with her arms folded and looked at her calmly. "Just call me Xiao Wu. Please be careful. When my master comes, everyone will be saved."
Her desolate appearance was somewhat similar to that of an old friend of hers. And that person is also a female swordsman.
The reason why Wanjian Mountain is known as the best in the world is because of the Sect's secret skill, the Heavenly Sword. It's too domineering, and when it is refined, it becomes invincible. Those who master the Heavenly Sword can be placed above the master and are called Sword Masters. Those from Wanjian often win in sect competitions, so swordsmanship is highly respected in the cultivation world. However, Wanjian Mountain only accepts male disciples, and the lives of female sword cultivators outside the wealthy and famous families are not easy. Most of them can only be casual cultivators, and it is difficult to make a career.
The woman she knew had the greatest ambition to provide a place for women in the world who wanted to learn swordsmanship.
"May I ask who your master is?"
Hearing this, Xiao Wu showed a slightly proud look.
"One of the Five disciples of the strongest female sword cultivator in the world."
Yao Yue was shocked, but she didn't show it on her face.
"I am ignorant and have never heard of these Five disciples."
Xiao Wu looked at her up and down with a strange expression. For a moment, it seemed that she was deliberately looking for trouble. Seeing that she was only in the Qi refining stage at most, she was probably a casual cultivator who had just started, and her expression finally softened.
"It's Quanxing Sect, have you ever heard of it?"
"I know, I know. It's to follow the nature, and everyone's for themselves. Right?"
"Yes," she nodded.
"My master is the leader of the Quanxing Sect's Muxian branch, and a direct disciple of the Chiyu fairy, Qin Qianxue."