158: Chapter 158 You're courting death

"Even if my Revered Master is very strong, Elder Long, there is no need to be this surprised, right?" Ye Xuan looked at Elder Long's expression, and the image of his Master Shen Xi's elegant figure and dreamlike, Fairy-like face couldn't help but flash across his mind.

"Hmph, not to mention, you big pervert, to think you actually managed to become a disciple of Saint Master Shen Xi. Your luck is truly incredible!"

At this moment, even Murong Liyue, seeing Ye Xuan's smug smile, couldn't help but put her hands on her hips, pout, and say.

"Little Fatty Murong, are you looking to be disciplined again?"

Ye Xuan bared his pearly white teeth and grinned at her.

"Hahaha, being young is truly great. Seeing the two of you, I feel that you are a perfect match."

Elder Long snapped back to reality and looked at Murong Liyue with a smile. In his heart, he even began to feel a bit jealous of his older brother for having such a cute granddaughter and a grandson-in-law with peerless talent.

"The Murong Family has really reached high!"

"Ah... Grandpa Long, I don't like this big pervert at all. He is just too bad."

Hearing this, Murong Liyue pouted, looked at the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth curling up, and stamped her little feet on the spot, her heaving chest looking exceptionally beautiful.

"Oh, right. This old man forgot one thing. Let me give you both an early wedding gift."

Elder Long patted his head, his eyes lit up, and then he used a finger of Divine Sense to point towards Ye Xuan and Murong Liyue.

"This is an Emperor-grade Mystic Art I obtained in an ancient battlefield years ago, called the 'Immortal Shadow Breath Concealment Art'. It can not only conceal one's own aura but also allow one to hide in the Void Realm."

"Hmm? This Emperor-grade Mystic Art is quite interesting. 'Immortal Shadow Breath Concealment Art', huh? No wonder Elder Long has been able to live so long; it turns out he has this Mystic Art."

After Ye Xuan casually flipped through the techniques inside, he suddenly realized. This Emperor-grade Mystic Art was quite good and had certain longevity-enhancing effects.

"Many thanks to Elder Long for the Mystic Art!"

"Thank you so much, Grandpa Long, for the Mystic Art!"

The two of them bowed to Elder Long. Despite it being their first meeting, he was willing to bring out such a precious Emperor-grade Mystic Art; in any case, he was worthy of this bow.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, this old man won't dampen the spirits of you two young people. On behalf of the Sword Emperor Sect, I welcome you to come and visit anytime!"

Elder Long smiled, and then his figure disappeared into space; it seemed he had already returned to the Sword Emperor Sect.

"Ugh... Grandpa Long is like that too. I've told him several times, but he insists on thinking I am the Dao Companion of a big pervert like you!"

Murong Liyue's face flushed slightly, and she snuck a few glances at Ye Xuan, feeling an indescribable, subtle sensation in her heart.

"Little Fatty Murong, actually, I don't mind." Ye Xuan responded to Murong Liyue with a teasing tone.

"Hmph, in your dreams! This young lady doesn't want to be the Dao Companion of a big pervert like you! You are just too bad!"

As if her pigtails had been grabbed, Murong Liyue fiercely pounced on Ye Xuan, then used her little hands to pound on this big pervert's chest. It seemed no amount of venting could satisfy her, and the look of coquettish anger in her beautiful eyes stared straight at Ye Xuan.

"Oh? Pouncing on me now, and hitting me with your hands? You just wait for your bottom to bloom tonight."

Ye Xuan, pillowing his head with his hands, looked calmly at Murong Liyue, then disappeared from beneath her, stepping onto the dunkong shuttle to head toward the Wu Family in the city.

"Ah, you villain, how can you leave this Fairy all alone? Wait for me!" Murong Liyue showed an expression of dissatisfaction, then immediately circulated the last trace of her Mystic Power to chase after him.

At this moment, the Wu Family in Yan City was in an uproar. Many servants were grabbing valuables and fleeing outside the Wu Family estate.

When disaster strikes, everyone flies away on their own.

"Second Uncle, why haven't you left yet? The Family Head and the Young Revered Master are both dead. If we don't leave now, when the enemy attacks, we'll all be buried with them!"

A young Cultivator looked at his Second Uncle, who had graying whiskers.

Both of them were in the True Profound Realm and were servants of the Wu Family, but the middle-aged man was a servant in charge of the warehouse, so his status was slightly higher.

"Hahaha, you foolish nephew, perhaps you have never seen a Fairy, right? Today, Second Uncle will broaden your horizons."

The middle-aged man smiled lecherously, pulled back his nephew Erhu, who wanted to run away, and said.

"Ah? Second Uncle, could it be that you have your eyes on that Fairy from the other day? We can't afford to provoke the person locked inside, Second Uncle!"

"Hmph, what, don't you want to? The Family Head placed a Restriction on that Fairy, so her cultivation is completely gone; she is almost equivalent to an ordinary person. Neither you nor I need to worry about the possibility of being killed in retaliation."

"Besides, everything is a chaotic mess right now; no one knows how long they can live. To die beneath the peony flower, one would be a romantic ghost even in death!"

"Second Uncle, let's do it. Erhu will join you today!"

The lecherous middle-aged man and the youth Erhu immediately reached an agreement and consented to this idea.

Seeing that Erhu was quite sensible, the lecherous middle-aged man took out the dungeon key from his pocket and opened the door to the restricted room.

"Creak—"

The chilling restricted room door was opened. The space inside was very spacious and decorated with a girlish heart; it was a pink boudoir, and the faint fragrance inside made one's heart flutter.

"Is it my grandfather who sent someone to redeem me and take me back?"

A young girl wearing a blue glazed dress, with a slender figure and an elegant, noble bearing, looked at the two and asked happily.

"Wow, she is truly too beautiful. Even a Fairy in heaven would probably be no more than this. If I, Erhu, could sleep with her, I could die right now and be satisfied."

Looking at the stunning Fairy tied to the pillar before him, how could Erhu, a hot-blooded youth, hold back? Drool flowed out, and he stared at her with extreme excitement.

"I will release her right now and spend a wonderful night with her!"

"She is tied up now, and she has no cultivation. If Heaven hadn't given us this opportunity, how would we have the qualifications to touch her?"

The lecherous middle-aged man slapped Erhu, wanting to wake his stupid nephew up.

"Oh, right, right, right. Second Uncle, you are right. Look at my foolish brain." Erhu finally realized and said with a fawning smile.

The two quickly reached an agreement: Second Uncle would enjoy her first, and then Erhu would keep watch before it was his turn.

"You, you don't come over!"

No matter how naive the blue-clad girl was, she could see that something was wrong. She struggled repeatedly, but the ropes binding her didn't think so. Her already incredibly seductive figure appeared even more beautiful and moving under these ropes.

"Hu hu hu—"

This scene was just seen by the lecherous middle-aged man and Erhu. Both of their eyes turned red, and the desires in their hearts were exposed all at once. Their blood Qi caused them to have a 'Dragon Raising Its Head'.

"It's truly too beautiful, so large, so fragrant! In a moment, I will definitely be able to enjoy this nectar of the human world!"

The middle-aged man had already arrived next to the pillar, staring at this Fairy with a scorching gaze.

"I beg you to let me go. My grandfather is an Inner Sect Elder of the Cangqiong Holy Land. As long as you are willing to let me go, whether it is Heaven And Earth Treasure or gold and silver treasures, I can give them all to you, allowing you to live in wealth for a lifetime."

The blue-clad girl tied to the wooden pillar was anxious and hurriedly promised these two people.