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180: Chapter 180 Consider it something I owe you

"Fine, fine. It must be that I owed this Pretty Boy in my past life."

Master Shen Xi gazed intently at Ye Xuan's stunningly handsome face, her heart inevitably softening. In that instant, she recalled every little detail of what they had experienced together.

Ye Xuan felt a little more at ease: "Master, the Ice Heart Sutra has been delivered, so this disciple will not disturb you any further."

Anyway, now that she had the Ice Heart Sutra, that ancient curse would not be able to affect Master for some time.

"What's going on? Master, I feel so dizzy..."

Who would have thought that just as Ye Xuan turned to step out of the room, he felt the world spinning, and then he collapsed at the doorway.

"You hateful Pretty Boy!"

For the first time, Master Shen Xi blushed as she carried Ye Xuan up and placed him on her boudoir bed. Biting her red lips, she ultimately chose this path...

Meanwhile, Xian Linglong watched this master-disciple romance with great interest. Having never experienced such things herself, seeing such an alluring scene, a crimson flush also appeared on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes were filled with gossip.

It was too wonderful, truly too wonderful.

Yes, although the Ice Heart Sutra could suppress that ancient curse, Master Shen Xi was not a Great Emperor after all and could not cultivate the Ice Heart Sutra to its peak, so it could only serve to alleviate it.

The scenery on Sword Immortal Peak was exceptionally moving today. The sunset had cycled several times, and seven days had already passed.

"It hurts. Where am I?"

On the large bed in the classical small courtyard, Ye Xuan opened his sleepy eyes. If he looked in a mirror right now, he would be able to see the dark circles under his eyes.

Over the past few days, he seemed to have had a dreamlike, beautiful dream, feeling as if he had arrived in a fairyland.

"Wow, Senior Brother, you finally woke up! You've been asleep for three days, sleeping just like a pig!"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Qingluan's voice. They had only just returned to Sword Immortal Peak, and instead of carrying her to Cangjian Peak, her Senior Brother had hidden in his room to sleep.

"Hmm? Is this my room? How has my cultivation already broken through to the Heaven Profound Realm?"

Ye Xuan sensed it and discovered that his cultivation had reached the third level of the Heaven Profound Realm, the fourth realm of humanity, and the power within his body was even dozens of times stronger than before.

Hearing this, Qingluan pinched Ye Xuan's face in retaliation and said with some worry: "Master carried you back three days ago! I thought you were going to turn into Sleeping Beauty, Senior Brother."

"So that's how it is."

Ye Xuan understood instantly. That beautiful dream was not fake. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. He then used his divine sense to probe Sword Immortal Peak: "Where are Mengqi and Master? Why can't I sense their presence? Where did they go?"

"Stinky Senior Brother, just as you wished, Master really did take Senior Sister Mengqi as a disciple, and Master has taken her out..."

Seeing Ye Xuan's expression, Qingluan was very satisfied. Now, her Senior Brother belonged only to her, and no other woman could disturb their private time together.

"That's good."

Ye Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. When he returned from Yan City in the Northwest Great Territory, he had given his word to Elder Wang that even if Master did not take Wang Mengqi as a disciple, she should at least find a suitable master for her within the Holy Land.

Sitting on the bed, Ye Xuan suddenly remembered that Xian Linglong was still residing in his sea of consciousness, so it was the perfect time to confirm this matter with her.

"Sister Linglong!"

"Hmm? What is it?"

The hazy images in his sea of consciousness instantly dissipated, and a shocking scene of immortal mountains and waters appeared. Xian Linglong was, as always, lying lazily on a green lotus.

"You brat, you want to ask about what happened those few days, right? Does such a thing even need to be asked? Don't you already know it in your heart?"

Xian Linglong looked at Ye Xuan's soul with amusement, her tone full of teasing.

"Feel your body and see if there is an extra strand of Hongmeng Immortal Qi from the Hongmeng Immortal Body? Even I am envious of that thing!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, a master-disciple romance. However, your pair is extremely rare even in the ancient times. After all, there isn't much of an age gap between you two, so you are a perfect match."

"Hmm? Hongmeng Immortal Qi? What is that?"

Ye Xuan was puzzled. He used his divine sense to probe his dantian. In the middle of the light profound power seed, there was an extra strand of mysterious white immortal qi. It carried a scent he was all too familiar with: Master Shen Xi.

The several great divine bodies within his body had undergone tremendous changes. The previous tension and hostility had disappeared, replaced by an aura of peace.

"Not bad, right? How could I be wrong? The future Immortal Path is about to open. With your divine bodies and this strand of Hongmeng Immortal Qi, your achievements will never stop at the Human Path's peak."

Xian Linglong looked at the man before her who was ridiculously handsome, and she even had the illusion that if she dressed him in women's clothing, he might even be better looking than she was...

"Hehe, then on the Immortal Path in the future, Sister Linglong, you must take good care of me."

Ye Xuan chuckled foolishly, but his gaze remained fixed on the holy white light before him. He couldn't see her true appearance, only a vivid and lifelike figure.

The prophecy said that Xian Linglong's appearance was no worse than Master's. He really wanted to know what she actually looked like.

"Hmm? Sister Linglong's favorability towards me has reached eighty-five? I don't think I did anything, did I?"

Ye Xuan muttered to himself, surprised that the favorability was so high, and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Brat, stop looking. Aren't you satisfied with having your master? I can see that your master is also willing, otherwise she wouldn't have done that to you."

Seeing the boy's probing gaze, Xian Linglong parted her red lips slightly, and with a gentle wave of her hand, she sent him out.

"Really?"

Before Ye Xuan could say it out loud, he was smiling foolishly in his heart, remembering the beautiful dream he had.

Outside, Qingluan had been staring at Ye Xuan for a long time, noticing that her silly Senior Brother was either spacing out or smiling foolishly.

"Hmm? Senior Brother, what are you smiling foolishly about? Are you hiding something from me? You stayed in Master's boudoir for three days; did Master teach you another supreme Sword Mystic Power?"

Looking at Qingluan's silly appearance, Ye Xuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, pinching her chubby cheeks repeatedly.

"That's right, Master taught me a very powerful sword technique. It's said to be an Emperor-level Mystic Power! Master was teaching me diligently those few days..."

"Qingluan, you didn't expect that, did you? When I started learning, I was beaten back step by step by Master. But later on, your Senior Brother caught up and made Master genuinely impressed, and she even praised me for having extraordinary talent in the end."

Taking this opportunity, Ye Xuan also began to apply some beauty-enhancing spiritual medicine to Qingluan's face, just in time to help her treat her face, allowing her to satisfy her inner desire to become more beautiful.

"No way, Senior Brother, you have to spar with me right now. I want to compete with you to see who is stronger now!" Hearing this, Qingluan pouted, a hint of hope in her eyes.

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