Chapter 172 The junior sisters vied to serve her

"Ah..."

Leng Yueli was caught off guard, her entire body colliding with Su Ye's solid chest, letting out a delicate cry.

"You... don't mess around. There are so many people watching above..."

The dignified Tribulation Crossing Realm Great Power, at this moment, was like a startled young wife. Her pretty face flushed instantly, and after struggling symbolically twice, she leaned softly into his embrace.

"What are you afraid of? Even a Dao Integration Realm expert cannot see through Revered Master's Profound Ice Barrier."

Su Ye lowered his head, greedily inhaling the unique, cool, and faint fragrance from Leng Yueli's hair, a wicked smile playing on the corners of his lips: "Besides, Revered Master just called me 'my man' with her own mouth; those Elders above must have heard it."

"Nonsense! I... I clearly said 'the one who touched my Purple Bamboo Peak'!"

Leng Yueli was stubborn even in death, raising her pink fist in annoyance and pounding Su Ye's chest.

But that amount of force wasn't even enough to scratch an itch for Su Ye.

"Is that so? Then why did I hear someone getting jealous?"

Su Ye chuckled, directly lifting Leng Yueli's exquisitely beautiful chin, and without hesitation, imprinted his lips onto those two red lips that were dripping with tenderness.

"Mmph..."

Leng Yueli's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, but soon, those eyes full of majesty turned into a pool of spring water, closing slowly, allowing Su Ye to take charge.

The two of them were kissing passionately in this abyss barrier filled with Devilish Qi and frost.

A full half-stick of incense time passed, until Leng Yueli felt that her Dao Heart was about to be melted by the kiss, before she pushed Su Ye away, panting.

Her clothes were slightly disheveled, her eyes flowing with emotion; where was there any trace of the iceberg sword immortal? She was simply a fully ripened, peerless Prodigy.

"Rebellious Disciple... getting more and more presumptuous..."

Leng Yueli bit her red lips, reached out to tidy Su Ye's messy collar, her tone filled with three parts coquettish annoyance and seven parts doting.

"Isn't it because Revered Master is too charming?" Su Ye laughed, hugging her willow waist that could be grasped in one hand, refusing to let go.

"Stop with the glib tongue!"

Leng Yueli's expression tightened, seeming to notice something, and she immediately broke free from Su Ye's embrace. With a wave of her jade hand, the flush on her face instantly faded, restoring that high-and-mighty, cold, and ethereal Revered Master appearance.

"Your few good Junior Sisters are coming down."

Leng Yueli snorted coldly, her tone instantly filled with a thick scent of jealousy: "You better restrain yourself later! If I see you messing around with them, I will freeze you in the Ice Marrow Pool tonight!"

"As you command, my good Revered Master." Su Ye suppressed his laughter.

"Whoosh—!"

The moment the Profound Ice Barrier was withdrawn, three streams of light of different colors rushed into the underground abyss as if they had gone crazy.

"Senior Brother!!!"

Qin Yurou rushed to the front, her small face pale, tears falling like broken beads.

She didn't care about Leng Yueli nearby, directly pouncing to Su Ye's side, grabbing his arm, her Nine-Orifice Exquisite Heart beating wildly.

"Senior Brother, where are you hurt? Did you suffer a backlash from the Devilish Qi? Yuruo has a Heart Protection Pill here, and Yuruo still has Nine Apertures Essence Blood that can extend your life!"

As she spoke, Qin Yurou actually pulled out a golden needle, about to stab it into her own heart. That pathological obsession and heartache were enough to make one's scalp tingle.

"Nonsense!"

Before Su Ye could speak, Leng Yueli shouted coldly, and an invisible pressure directly shook the golden needle from Qin Yurou's hand.

"Revered Master..." Qin Yurou was startled, shrinking her neck timidly, but her hands held onto Su Ye's arm tightly, refusing to let go, like a little mother cat protecting its food.

"Qin Yurou, stop cursing Senior Brother with your crying here!"

Jiang Wanyin landed shortly after, her red dress like fire, her beautiful eyes full of fanaticism and worship.

She pushed Qin Yurou aside and reached out to touch Su Ye's chest very naturally: "Senior Brother is a peerless Genius who can even refine Sovereign-grade magic weapon! Look at these muscles, this vitality, it's even more vigorous than an ancient Vicious Beast! Senior Brother, the moment you rushed towards the Devilish Qi just now, you were so handsome that Wanyin's legs went weak!"

Jiang Wanyin had a fiery and straightforward personality, and she didn't even blush after saying such wild words.

"Jiang Wanyin, you are shameless! Take your dirty hands off Senior Brother!" Qin Yurou instantly bristled, glaring at her like a mother hen protecting her chicks.

"What? Senior Brother isn't yours alone, so what if I touch him? Senior Brother wouldn't even fancy that plain figure of yours!" Jiang Wanyin puffed out her extremely proud assets and sneered provocatively.

"You—!"

"Clang!"

Just as the two were at daggers drawn, a crisp sound of a sword rang out suddenly.

Lin Qingzhu, in white as pure as snow, holding the qing shuang sword, stood expressionlessly between Su Ye and the two noisy women.

She didn't speak, just silently took out a clean white handkerchief and wiped the trace of dust on Su Ye's cheek extremely gently and meticulously.

In those cold-as-ice eyes, there was a hidden, extreme tenderness that only Su Ye could understand.

After wiping, Lin Qingzhu swept a cold glance at Qin Yurou and Jiang Wanyin, and spat out four words lightly: "Noisy, step back."

"Lin Qingzhu, what are you acting so high and mighty for!"

"Exactly! You're usually like a block of wood, but you're more active than anyone else when it comes to grabbing Senior Brother!"

The three original female protagonists, the peerless goddesses in the hearts of countless male Disciples of the Primordial Origin Holy Land, were actually about to start a fight at the bottom of the abyss for a man!

Su Ye on the side had a headache watching this.

And Leng Yueli, standing not far away, was calm as water on the surface, but in reality, her jade hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched so hard her knuckles turned white!

Very well!

Right in front of me, this authentic... right in front of me, this Revered Master, you three little girls actually dare to fight for favor here and touch my man unscrupulously?!

This is outrageous!

"Enough!!!"

Leng Yueli finally couldn't bear it anymore, the pressure of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm descended like the might of heaven, instantly suppressing the three chattering young girls so they dared not move.

"With a great enemy in front, and the Devilish Qi not yet exhausted, what kind of behavior is this?!"

Leng Yueli swept her cold eyes over the three, and that majesty of a superior made the three girls lower their heads in unison.

"But Revered Master, Senior Brother he..." Qin Yurou bit her lip aggrievedly.

"He forcibly refined the Origin of the magic weapon, his internal Devilish nature is not yet removed, and there is a risk of Qi Deviation at any time!"

Leng Yueli lied righteously, without blushing or skipping a beat, and pulled Su Ye's wrist: "This seat must take him back to Purple Bamboo Peak now, use the 'Ice Marrow Pool' to cleanse his marrow, and suppress the Devilish nature!"

"You three, stay behind and cooperate with Elder Wu to clean up the battlefield and suppress the remaining Devilish Qi of the Tianxuan Spirit Vein! Without my order, no one is allowed to return to the peak to disturb!"

Leng Yueli said this in a high-sounding manner, without any flaws.

"Disciple obeys..."

Although the three girls were extremely reluctant in their hearts, facing the absolute authority of their Revered Master, they could only agree aggrievedly.

Su Ye suppressed his laughter, looking at the resentful eyes of the three Junior Sisters, and then at the "domineering and protective" appearance of his Revered Master, feeling extremely stimulated.

"Revered Master will take you back to heal."

Leng Yueli glared at Su Ye fiercely, waved her jade hand, directly tore the Void Realm, and took Su Ye into the space crack, disappearing into the abyss.

Leaving only the three girls standing in place, looking at each other, finding each other extremely displeasing.

...

Primordial Origin Holy Land, Purple Bamboo Peak, Moon Embracing Cave Mansion.

This Forbidden Ground was covered with ten-thousand-year profound ice all year round, chilling to the bone. Except for Leng Yueli and Su Ye, anyone who dared to step in would be instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Hum—"

Space rippled, and two figures fell instantly onto the jade bed covered with soft ten-thousand-year snow fox fur.

Just after landing, the Revered Master mask of coldness and majesty was completely torn to shreds!

"You heartless Rebellious Disciple..."

Leng Yueli suddenly flipped Su Ye over and pressed him underneath, a head of black hair falling like a waterfall onto Su Ye's cheeks.

Her eyes were blurred, with a hint of intoxicating flush at the corners of her eyes, and her originally cold and arrogant voice became hoarse and charming: "Was it fun letting them touch you just now? Huh?"

"Revered Master, I am wronged! I didn't even move the whole time, it was them who insisted on coming up."

Su Ye looked at this peerlessly beautiful woman on top of him, feeling that heart-stopping softness, his throat feeling dry.

"Hmph, this seat doesn't care! You are stained with the scent of other women, and this seat is going to wash you clean right now!"

Leng Yueli leaned down domineeringly, bit Su Ye's lips fiercely, and at the same time waved her jade hand, fully opening the defensive Formation in the Immortal Cave.

Clothes shattered inch by inch, turning into fly ash.

The moon-white dress and the plain white robe intertwined, being tossed carelessly under the jade bed.

In the ten-thousand-year Ice Marrow Pool, the cold air was dense, but it could not cover the rising hot temperature.

The Taichu Purple Qi Art and Leng Yueli's Great Evolution Ice Heart Art formed a perfect fusion at this moment.

Yin and Yang intersected, and the Purple Qi and frost intertwined in the Immortal Cave, forming a dreamlike picture.

Although Leng Yueli had lived for three hundred years, she was completely trained by Su Ye in this aspect. From the initial shyness to the current familiarity, this Tribulation Crossing Realm Great Power had long since completely succumbed to Su Ye's offensive.

The spring scenery in the room could not be contained, and the water rippled by the Ice Marrow Pool.

... (Here, thirty thousand words of Dual Cultivation details are omitted) ...

Several hours later.

Deep inside the Moon Embracing Cave Mansion, the Spiritual Qi gradually subsided.

Su Ye leaned on the jade bed, refreshed. His cultivation at the third level of the Spirit Severing Realm had been completely consolidated, and there were even faint signs of breaking through to the fourth level.

As expected of the primal yin feedback from a Tribulation Crossing Realm Great Power, the effect of this Dual Cultivation was simply more terrifying than eating an Immortal Pill!

And in his arms, the iceberg female sword immortal who shocked the cultivation world and killed a Void Tempering expert with one sword was currently curled up like a lazy little cat.

Leng Yueli lay horizontally, her fair skin glowing with a faint pink, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her brows filled with the charm and laziness after being nourished.

She stretched out her slender jade fingers, drawing circles on Su Ye's solid chest, her voice so soft and glutinous that it seemed like it could drip water: "Yeer, can you really fully suppress that Sovereign-grade magic weapon? If there are any abnormalities, you must tell Revered Master immediately."

"Don't worry, Revered Master. Although that God-Slaying Spear is fierce, it's just a little brother in front of the Primal Beginning Purple Qi."

Su Ye lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, smiling wickedly: "It's you, Revered Master, you were so majestic under the abyss just now, why were you crying and begging for mercy in the pool just now?"

"You... are you asking for a beating!"

Leng Yueli was consumed by shame and anger, biting down on Su Ye's shoulder, yet she couldn't bring herself to use any real force.

She lifted her beautiful eyes and sighed faintly, "You have now reached the Spirit Severing Realm; your wings are gradually hardening. But the matter between us must never be known by anyone... especially those three Junior Sisters of yours!"

Thinking of those three little girls who looked at Su Ye with such lingering, affectionate gazes, Leng Yueli felt a headache coming on.

If those three girls found out that the Senior Brother they pined for and revered like a god had long been "secretly seduced" by the Revered Master they feared most, the entire Purple Bamboo Peak would likely be turned upside down!

"Secrets cannot be kept forever, Revered Master."

Su Ye tightened his embrace around the beauty in his arms, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes, "One day, I will step into the Emperor Realm, or even become a True Immortal! When that time comes, I will let the whole world know that Peak Master Leng of the Primordial Origin Holy Land is Su Ye's only woman!"

Hearing this incredibly domineering declaration, Leng Yueli's heart skipped a beat.

She gazed infatuatedly at the man before her, who was nearly three hundred years her junior, the affection in her eyes nearly melting him.

"Alright... Revered Master will wait for you."

She closed her eyes and offered her red lips, and the cave mansion was once again filled with the scent of spring.

Inside the cave mansion, the spring passion had just subsided, and Spiritual Qi rolled and intertwined in the air like clouds and mist.

Just as Su Ye's large hand wanted to further measure those breathtaking curves, Leng Yueli's hazy, beautiful eyes suddenly focused.

"Swish—" The eyes that were originally like spring water instantly froze over with a layer of ten-thousand-year black ice.

Her Divine Sense as a Ninth Heaven of Tribulation Crossing Realm Great Power easily captured three extremely familiar sounds of breaking through the air rapidly approaching the foot of Purple Bamboo Peak.

"You little wretch, let go quickly! They are back!"

Leng Yueli cried out softly, slapping away Su Ye's mischievous hand, and sprang up from the jade bed like a startled snow spirit fox.

"Hum!" The void distorted, and the peerless beauty who was unclothed a second ago was fully dressed the next.

She wore a moon-white Peak Revered Master robe trimmed with gold silk, her dark hair pulled up high and secured with a purple jade spirit hairpin.

The cold, arrogant, and inviolable dignity belonging to the Peak Master of Purple Bamboo Peak of the Primordial Origin Holy Land returned to her.

If one ignored her beautiful face, which still retained a few traces of charming rosy color, who would dare believe that this ice-mountain sword immortal who shook the cultivation world had just been submitting to another man?

"Revered Master, what are you panicking about?"

Su Ye leaned comfortably against the ten-thousand-year snow fox fur, resting his chin on one hand, admiring Leng Yueli's flustered appearance as she tried to cover it up, the wicked smile on his lips growing broader.

"The Moon Embracing Cave Mansion has your Nine-Layer Profound Ice Formation; even if they reached the entrance, they absolutely wouldn't be able to detect a single thing inside."

"Shut up! You dare still speak!"

Leng Yueli glared at him in shame and anger, walked quickly to the jade bed, and grabbed Su Ye's ear, "Hurry up and put your clothes on! Clean the scent off your body! If they sniff out even the slightest clue, Revered Master will have to freeze you in the Ice Marrow Pool!"

Su Ye took the opportunity to hold her soft jade hand and kissed it, "As you command, my good Revered Master."

"Rebellious Disciple..."

Leng Yueli pulled her hand back as if electrocuted, her heart pounding wildly.

She took a deep breath, the Great Evolution Ice Heart Art spinning crazily, forcibly suppressing the restlessness within her body, then her figure flashed, appearing directly behind the thick stone door of the cave mansion.

Just then, three streams of light landed with a boom on the white jade plaza outside the cave mansion.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother, are you inside?!"

Qin Yurou held a purple-gold jade bowl emitting a rich medicinal fragrance, her eyes red, her voice carrying a clear sob.

"Senior Brother must still be healing! That was the backlash from the Origin of a Venerable-grade Demon artifact; even if Revered Master personally intervened, it would still be extremely dangerous!"

Jiang Wanyin, in a red dress like fire, held a long whip burning with flames, pacing back and forth at the cave entrance like an ant on a hot pan.

"No, I have to go in and see! My Top-grade Fire Spirit Root can disperse cold energy; what if Revered Master's Ice Marrow Pool causes Senior Brother to catch a chill?!"

As she spoke, Jiang Wanyin reached out to push the Dragon-Severing Stone Gate, which weighed ten thousand jun.

"Clang!" An extremely cold cyan sword light suddenly slashed in front of Jiang Wanyin's toes, leaving a deep sword mark on the white jade floor.

"Lin Qingzhu! What kind of madness is this?!"

Jiang Wanyin jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, her beautiful eyes glaring at the white-clad girl blocking the door.

Lin Qingzhu's face was like ice and frost, holding a set of brand-new moon-white brocade robes tightly in her arms, looking coldly at Jiang Wanyin.

"Revered Master has instructed that no one is to disturb Senior Brother's closed-door cultivation."

Lin Qingzhu's voice had no ripples, but the hands gripping the qing shuang sword were slightly white, "Your Fire Spirit Root is too violent and will only disrupt Senior Brother's Primal Beginning Purple Qi. If someone is to go in and serve him, it should be me."

"Ha? You go in?"

Jiang Wanyin laughed out of extreme anger, puffed out her extremely proud assets, and swept a contemptuous glance at Lin Qingzhu.

"Lin Qingzhu, stop being such a hypocrite! With your wooden personality, what can you do if you go in? Be an ice sculpture for Senior Brother to look at? When it comes to serving people, you can't even compare to Yurou!"

"You're talking nonsense! I... I personally sewed undergarments for Senior Brother!" A trace of imperceptible blush finally flashed across Lin Qingzhu's eternally icy face, but her hand gripping the sword tightened further.

"Oh, stop arguing!"

Qin Yurou stamped her feet in anxiety, her Nine-Orifice Exquisite Heart pounding extremely fast.

"Senior Brother's life is uncertain right now, yet you are here bickering out of jealousy! I brewed a Ninth-Rank Soul-Calming Soup, adding my Nine Apertures Essence Blood; if Senior Brother drinks it, he will definitely be able to suppress the devilish nature!"

Qin Yurou held the jade bowl, looking tearfully at the tightly closed stone door, as if she would rip her heart out and give it to Su Ye to eat the next second.

Watching these three peerless geniuses who were about to fight over a man.

Standing behind the stone door, observing everything with her Divine Sense, Leng Yueli felt the veins on her forehead throbbing.

Very well! What a group of good Disciples! Each and every one of you is coveting Revered Master's man, aren't you?!

Sewing undergarments? Adding essence blood to soup? Using Fire Spirit Root to warm the body?!

"Boom—!!!" A heaven-shaking loud noise.

The heavy Dragon-Severing Stone Gate slowly opened, and a terrifying cold energy that froze the Soul instantly swept across the entire white jade plaza.

"What are you arguing about?! Have you all forgotten the rules of Purple Bamboo Peak in your dog bellies?!"

Leng Yueli stepped out of the cave mansion, treading on the sky-filling frost, looking down at the three girls from a high position.

Her face was peerlessly beautiful, her temperament as cold as a Nine Heavens mysterious maiden, her deep, beautiful eyes devoid of any emotional fluctuations, and the terrifying pressure of the Ninth Heaven of Tribulation Crossing Realm pressed heavily upon the three Disciples.

"M-Revered Master..."

The three girls, who were just at daggers drawn, instantly quieted down, lowering their heads with pale faces and bowing in unison.

"Greetings, Revered Master!"

Leng Yueli snorted coldly, her gaze sweeping over the three of them, especially when she saw the men's brocade robes in Lin Qingzhu's arms, the sour jealousy in her heart churning like a stormy sea.

"The Devilish Qi storm has just subsided; why are you not guarding the Tianxuan Spirit Vein, but running back to Purple Bamboo Peak instead? Do you think that just because Ancestor Blood River is dead, the Demon Race will not counterattack again?!"

Leng Yueli reprimanded them sternly, bringing out 120% of her dignity as a Revered Master.

"Revered Master, please calm your anger..."

Qin Yurou endured the pressure, tremblingly raising the jade bowl in her hand, "We... we were just worried about Senior Brother's safety. This is what this Disciple brewed..."

"He will not die."

Leng Yueli interrupted her mercilessly, her tone cold enough to drop ice, "This seat has already used the Ice Marrow Pool to wash away all the Devilish Qi from his body, and his cultivation has completely stabilized at the third layer of the Spirit Severing Realm. What he needs now is quiet rest, not your junk!"

"But Revered Master..."

Jiang Wanyin bit her red lips, daring to look up at Leng Yueli.

For some reason, she always felt that Revered Master looked a bit different today.

Although still cold and dignified, her skin seemed to show an unusual rosy glow on her face, which was usually as cold as ice and frost, and there was even a hint of charm that had not yet faded from the corners of her eyes?

"Could it be that the cold energy of the Ice Marrow Pool was too heavy and hurt Revered Master?" Jiang Wanyin muttered to herself.

"There are no 'buts'! All of you, retreat! Without this seat's order, whoever dares to step half a step into the Moon Embracing Cave Mansion will be punished according to sect rules!" Leng Yueli waved her sleeve, making a move to close the stone door again.

However, just at this moment.

A lazy and magnetic laugh came from behind Leng Yueli.

"Revered Master, since the three Junior Sisters have come to see me, how can we let them be turned away at the door?"

Hearing this voice, the three girls' delicate bodies trembled in unison, and they suddenly looked up.

Su Ye appeared in a black robe, his black hair draped over his shoulders, walking slowly from the depths of the cave mansion like an immortal exiled from heaven.

His complexion was rosy, his brows like swords and eyes like stars, and his entire body radiated a powerful pressure unique to the Spirit Severing Realm.

The most lethal part was that, because he had just finished Dual Cultivation, a lingering, indescribable masculine aura remained on him, mixed with the mystery of the Primal Beginning Purple Qi, which was simply lethally attractive to female cultivators.

"Senior Brother!!!"

Qin Yurou completely lost her composure, threw the jade bowl aside, and rushed over like a swallow returning to its nest, hugging Su Ye's waist tightly.

"Wuwuwu... Senior Brother, it's great that you're okay! Yurou thought I would never see you again..."

Jiang Wanyin also rushed up with red eyes, extremely naturally grabbing Su Ye's large hand and pressing it against her own burning cheek, "Senior Brother, your hand is so warm; it seems the cold energy has really been dispersed! You scared Wanyin to death just now!"

Even Lin Qingzhu, who was usually the most indifferent, walked quickly to Su Ye at this moment.

She did not speak, but silently draped the new clothes in her arms over Su Ye, her cold eyes filled with flowing emotion, so lingering it was almost like she could weave a web.

"Ahem... I am fine, thanks to Revered Master's 'all-out' healing, I have fully recovered."