194: Chapter 194 How could such a thing happen?
At the summit of the towering, cloud-shrouded Qianming Immortal Peak, there stood a magnificent, golden palace.
"As expected of a Saint-level dual cultivation technique, it is truly powerful! The ancestor did not lie to me!"
"How did I not know before that women could have such wonderful uses?"
At this moment, Leng Qianming had just finished a dual cultivation session. He felt refreshed and invigorated throughout his body, as if he had been reborn.
This was the first time in his life he had experienced the wonderful sensation brought by dual cultivation, and the evil desire buried deep in his heart for many days was finally released.
For an entire incense stick's time, he immersed himself in it, indulging in this pleasure to his heart's content.
For a virgin who had never experienced relations between a man and a woman, such an experience was already quite good.
However, just at this moment, the figure of that bitch Murong Liyue suddenly appeared in Leng Qianming's mind.
He thought through gritted teeth that this shameless woman who did not adhere to her wifely duties had actually abandoned him for that Pretty Boy Ye Xuan!
"How hateful! Damn Ye Xuan, this young master will absolutely not let you off; I will definitely make you pay a heavy price! Murong Liyue should have been my woman!"
Just as Leng Qianming was lost in his fantasies, a weak voice came from behind him.
"Young Master, can you now tell Yingying who the enemy of my Xu Family is?"
It was Xu Yingying. She looked exceptionally weak, walking out of the palace with trembling steps, a hint of anger flickering in her eyes as she questioned Leng Qianming: "Who exactly killed my father?"
Xu Yingying's face was as pale as paper, and her originally beautiful features now appeared haggard.
Her legs seemed unable to support her body, and she walked with a limp; clearly, the previous dual cultivation had caused her great exhaustion.
But even so, she still stood there firmly, her gaze locked tightly on Leng Qianming, waiting for an answer.
"Slap! Slap! Slap—"
Leng Qianming slapped Xu Yingying across the face several times, a flash of fury erupting in his eyes: "Damn bitch, you are actually not a virgin? And you dare to question this young master? Who gave you the audacity?"
Looking at the woman before him who had just acted so chaste, yet was long past being a virgin, made Leng Qianming incredibly annoyed.
"Speak, to whom did you give your virginity? You slut!"
Leng Qianming had just experienced the taste of a woman, so naturally, he was unwilling to kill Xu Yingying, but he had a ball of fury in his heart that needed to be vented.
Xu Yingying lowered her head, silently enduring the fury in Leng Qianming's heart. She dared not retort again, kneeling weakly on the ground, not even daring to breathe loudly.
"Hmph! Forget it. I will settle this score with you later. You are my woman; if I find you having affairs with other men again, you know the consequences!"
Leng Qianming looked at Xu Yingying expressionlessly, and then told her the name of the culprit who destroyed the Xu Family: "Ye Xuan is the culprit who killed Xu Yingying's father and the entire Xu Family, yet he is the disciple of Master Shen Xi."
After finishing, Leng Qianming sneered twice: "Even so, do you still want to take revenge?"
Master Shen Xi is the strongest Saint in the Cangqiong Holy Land!
"Even so, I hope Young Master Qianming can fulfill this servant's wish!"
Hearing this, Xu Yingying bit her lip tightly, struggling immensely in her heart, but in the end, her eyes became exceptionally determined.
"Yes, I must avenge this murder of my father. Even if I have to pay any price, even if I am crushed to pieces, I must make Ye Xuan pay the price and let Ye Xuan taste the feeling of losing a loved one!"
"Good, well said! Since that is the case, this young master has a plan. You just need to do this..."
Leng Qianming carefully planned to have Xu Yingying go to the Northwest Great Territory. Because that was exactly Ye Xuan's hometown—the Great Qin Dynasty located within the Northwest 100,000 Mountains.
"Lin Qingzhu is Ye Xuan's confidante, and her home is also in the Great Qin Dynasty. We just need to hold their families hostage, and we can take revenge on Ye Xuan!"
Leng Qianming calculated secretly that no matter what, he had to get his hands on that bitch Lin Qingzhu.
After all, that Pretty Boy Ye Xuan and he had the hatred of having a wife stolen!
"You, Ye Xuan, snatched away my fiancée Murong Liyue, and I will also take away your woman, Lin Qingzhu!"
Leng Qianming's expression turned much colder.
"Hmph, as long as the plan succeeds, not only can your revenge be taken, but this young master's hatred for having my wife stolen can also be avenged together."
Leng Qianming happily fantasized about the beautiful scene after the plan succeeded.
Lin Qingzhu, the disciple of Holy Lord Xu Yan, known as the Cold Fairy of the entire Holy Land, was not inferior to Murong Liyue in appearance. If he could spend a night with her, it would surely be an indescribable experience.
The more Leng Qianming thought about it, the more excited he became, even feeling that this method would definitely succeed.
He even planned to use an Image Recording Stone to record the scene of his night of passion with Lin Qingzhu, and then use it to humiliate that Pretty Boy Ye Xuan.
He could even let everyone in the Holy Land know about this, make many copies of the Image Recording Stone, and spread them all out.
To make Ye Xuan truly become the joke of the Cangqiong Holy Land.
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On Liyue Immortal Peak, surrounded by clouds and mist, inside a boudoir, Ye Xuan watched Saint Murong leave, and then showed a wicked smile to Murong Liyue beside him.
"Hmph, you dared to talk back to brother just now? Let's see if you still dare to continue talking back?"
Ye Xuan reached out and firmly patted Murong Liyue's round and perky buttocks several times.
"Slap! Slap! Slap—"
"Pervert, you big lecher, you hit my butt again!"
Murong Liyue let out a soft, coquettish cry after being hit, but did not resist; instead, a flush of red appeared on her cheeks.
"Let's see if you still dare not eat properly!"
"Wuwu... you big pervert, I know now, is that not enough?"
After hitting her, Ye Xuan comforted Murong Liyue, then left Liyue Immortal Peak and returned to Sword Immortal Peak.
With just a few hits, Murong Liyue's affection for him had already reached ninety-nine, almost at the maximum value.
With this level of affection, even if Ye Xuan wanted to do something with Murong Liyue now, she would definitely not refuse.
However, Ye Xuan dared not engage in overly intimate behavior with Murong Liyue.
After all, Master Shen Xi's divine sense was omnipresent; perhaps their every move had already been seen by Master Shen Xi.
On Sword Immortal Peak.
Just as Ye Xuan was letting his thoughts run wild, his little Junior Sister Wang Mengqi noticed him smiling foolishly and asked curiously: "Senior Brother, what are you smiling at? Why are you smiling so strangely?"
After speaking, Wang Mengqi leaned in to sniff, immediately smelling a strong scent of medicinal pills, and her face turned red instantly as she also wanted to lean closer to Ye Xuan to sit down.
"Also, Senior Brother, why are you so fragrant? Did you take some top-grade medicinal pill?"
This pill fragrance was at least of a grade not lower than the sixth grade.
Did Senior Brother refine it himself?
Impossible, Senior Brother has only just come into contact with the art of alchemy; how could he possibly refine a spirit pill of this grade?
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