30: Damn it! Are you trying to kill me?!
Not long after, a fair-skinned, handsome youth walked in and bowed respectfully.
Outer Sect Disciple Zhang Qianhuan, greets Saint Xingyun.
Jun Xingyun narrowed his eyes, reeking of alcohol.
You have a way to help me win back Liu Changxi?
Yes.
Zhang Qianhuan nodded.
Upon hearing this, the alcohol-induced stupor on Jun Xingyun instantly dissipated by more than half. He really wanted to know why this ordinary Outer Sect Disciple before him dared to speak such wild words.
You must know, this Xu Jinhuan is the number zero sequence personally appointed by the Old Ancestor; even the current Holy Lord must treat him with respect.
Speak, what is your method?
Zhang Qianhuan swallowed, gathered his thoughts, and said.
Reporting to the Saint, as long as that person surnamed Xu is dead, then...
Damn! Do you want to get me killed?!
Boom—
Before Zhang Qianhuan could finish his sentence, his entire body exploded into a mist of blood.
Looking at the pool of blood before him, Jun Xingyun felt a lingering fear.
I thought you had some brilliant insight, but it turns out you just came here to make a fool of yourself!
Just relying on being a lowly Outer Sect Disciple, you actually dare to sow discord between us Saints in the sequence? Are you worthy?!
He sneered, his eyes filled with disdain and confusion.
To actually dare to fan the flames and ask him to kill Xu Jinhuan, wasn't this pushing him into a fire pit?
The position of the number zero sequence was secondary.
The most important thing was that Xu Jinhuan was the Immortal King Posture personally appointed by the Old Ancestor!
Others might not know, but as the grandson of the Grand Elder, he was very clear that this Old Ancestor of the Taiyi Holy Land was unfathomable.
How could someone favored by such a powerhouse be someone he could touch?
This Zhang Qianhuan deserved to die!
Behind him, the old servant at the Half-Saint realm had a grave expression, sensing something was wrong.
Saint, this matter seems suspicious. Should this old servant report it to the Holy Lord?
Report it. I can feel that this guy seemed to have already been dead before he came; the person behind the scenes manipulating the situation should still be around.
Jun Xingyun waved his hand and said.
Yes!
...
Outside the Taiyi Holy Land, inside a desolate mountain, the Thousand Illusions Demoness, who was stark naked and soaking in a blood pool, suddenly had her expression change drastically and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately after, she clutched her head tightly, her head splitting with pain as she rolled uncontrollably in the blood pool.
Ah!!!
Heart-wrenching screams echoed continuously inside the mountain, which was terrifying.
After half a quarter of an hour, the sound gradually subsided.
The Thousand Illusions Demoness was covered in blood, her waterfall-like long hair soaked through, looking like a demon crawling up from Hell.
Damn it! Damn it!!!
She had calculated everything, but she never thought that Xu Jinhuan's status would be so high, or that Jun Xingyun would be so wary of Xu Jinhuan.
And he destroyed one of my Blood God bodies. Xu Jinhuan, Jun Xingyun, I am not finished with you!
The Thousand Illusions Demoness gritted her teeth, and a skull appeared in her hand.
Jiang Lianshan, do you want revenge?
...
Xu Jinhuan was Cultivating in his room.
Before him, a beautiful figure moved back and forth, helping him tidy up the room and adjust the Formation.
Furthermore, the clothing on that beautiful figure was very thin, easily penetrated by the room's lighting Formation, outlining the perfect body curves beneath.
It was precisely the very eager-to-improve Fang Qingyao.
Watching Fang Qingyao's perfect body curves, Xu Jinhuan hurriedly closed his eyes.
He didn't know what was going on, but in the last few days, the clothes on this person were becoming increasingly thin and breathable.
Today was the most excessive.
He could even see the undergarments inside!
Today's dudou was pink...
Ahem, Senior Sister Qingyao, I can handle it myself.
The graceful silhouette before his eyes kept swaying, and Xu Jinhuan couldn't help it anymore, so he spoke up.
Oh...
Being told to leave, Fang Qingyao's eyes instantly dimmed, her face full of disappointment.
If Revered Master has anything, feel free to order Qingyao; Qingyao will wait outside.
Her eyes, like a pool of autumn water, were filled with tears, as if she had suffered some earth-shattering grievance.
Like a cat abandoned by its owner.
...
Why does it feel like I'm a heartless scumbag who just up and left...
Forget it, do whatever you want.
An inexplicable sense of guilt welled up in Xu Jinhuan's heart, and he could only retract his order.
Hehe, thank you, Revered Master!
Fang Qingyao was overjoyed, bowing in salute, while the thin gauze on her chest 'inadvertently' loosened.
The snowy scenery was fully exposed.
Hmm, this Senior Sister was the type that could be held in one's hand, far from the scale of Revered Master that couldn't be grasped.
But it was also just right, with her own characteristics and charm.
Ahem, Senior Sister, please rise, there's no need for this.
After a fleeting glance, Xu Jinhuan hurriedly waved his hand and turned his head, blocking the snowy white scene before him.
You Prodigy, don't even think about hindering my Cultivation!
Seeing Xu Jinhuan's shy appearance, Fang Qingyao's lips curled up slightly, humming a happy tune in her heart.
Hehe, Revered Master is shy!
It seems my body is still attractive.
But unfortunately, Revered Master is a true gentleman, with eyes only for the straight path, unswayed even when sitting with a woman.
She even suspected that if she stood naked in front of Xu Jinhuan, he might not necessarily do anything.
Such a true gentleman, how could he, upon meeting, with Liu Changxi...
That newcomer must have drugged him!
Shameless!
Recalling Liu Changxi's words, Fang Qingyao began to imagine the other's underhanded tactics.
Her fighting spirit was ignited.
No, if she can drug him, I can too!
I, Fang Qingyao, have never been willing to lag behind others!
...
Inexplicably, Xu Jinhuan felt that the person beside him had ignited.
Although he didn't know what was burning, his kidneys inexplicably felt a bit sore.
Hiss, my Cultivation is still insufficient. When I subdued Revered Master, that Prodigy, I was a bit overdrawn.
I must hurry and Cultivate my Body Refining Cultivation Technique to replenish this part of my Origin Qi!
...
In another palace, Li Qingyue saw the situation beside her own Disciple.
Of course, she was also jealous in her heart.
Hmph, inviting a wolf into the house, inviting a wolf into the house!
Regarding her initial insistence, the beautiful Revered Master beat her chest and stomped her feet, regretting her original decision.
What wolf? Naturally, a female lecher.
Li Qingyue had not expected that this female Disciple, who exuded the same aloof aura as herself, would actually be so proactive.
She was just short of being like her, actively pushing down Xu Jinhuan to enjoy the pleasure of being on top.
And that Liu Changxi, who looked like a lovesick fool, was now still obediently staying in her own room.
Xu Jinhuan didn't call her, so she almost never went out.
As expected, the more aloof the Fairy, the more passionate they become when meeting Huaner...
Lying on her side on the bed, Li Qingyue narrowed her eyes, feeling sour in her heart. Wanting to get up, her waist suddenly felt sore, and her legs went weak.
She couldn't get up, completely unable to get up.
She couldn't even get up while holding the wall!
Hiss—
This little bastard doesn't even know how to cherish Revered Master; I'm a person too!
Li Qingyue was full of complaints.
Why wasn't it her stomach?
Because her stomach was already full...
Feeling her own physical condition, Li Qingyue's hostility toward Fang Qingyao faded a bit.
Huaner is so capable; in the future, this little lecher will have a hard time!
Hehehe, want to dig my corner? You still don't know what kind of monster you are facing...
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