The Carefree Little Immortal (Complete) - 25

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In the ninth chapter,

Xiao Xuan, intending to use the water for leverage, unexpectedly leaped out, his true energy surging, making him as agile as a swimming dragon. He swept across more than ten zhang of water and flew to the shore, his heart filled with both surprise and joy.

He hurried forward, finding a dry spot, and then put Fei Luo down.

Fei Luo sat cross-legged, beginning to meditate and regulate her breathing, using the profound techniques of the Xuan Sect to heal her injuries.

Having suffered several injuries, this self-regulation would not be quick.

Xiao Xuan watched over her, recalling the events of the day, his heart surging with emotions, sometimes sorrowful, sometimes joyful, sometimes ecstatic.

He didn't know if this place was part of the Great Swamp, but he saw the lake water gentle and calm, its surface a vibrant emerald green. The reeds in the bay grew densely and abundantly, stretching far into the distance, merging with the water and sky into a vast, misty blue expanse. In the clear, clean sky, several water birds circled high and low.

A gust of wind blew, and a flock of wild ducks emerged from the reeds, strolling leisurely together like a family, carefree and content.

Xiao Xuan suddenly felt utterly alone, and a memory flashed through his mind: his master's gaze, his senior sisters' smiles, and the days on Xiaoyao Peak. He was lost in thought.

At this moment, he felt an overwhelming longing and yearning, but all of these things had left him, and seemed to be drifting further and further away, beyond any hope of recovery.

Why was this happening?

Xiao Xuan stared blankly into the distance.

The sun was setting, a cool breeze was rising, and the water shimmered, becoming even more beautiful and dreamlike under the setting sun.

Xiao Xuan suddenly felt a chill run through his body and was startled. He quickly turned to look at Fei Luo and saw that she was still meditating quietly, her tattered clothes fluttering in the wind, large expanses of her creamy skin exposed to the wind. He couldn't help but worry: "It will be even colder here when the sun sets. Her true energy is greatly depleted. How can she withstand it?"

Looking at himself, he saw that his clothes were also torn and tattered. Remembering that this was the result of his previous crazy and confused state, he couldn't help but blush and spit on himself: "This is what I got for this!"

"I have to think of a way..." He pondered and looked around. Suddenly, he saw a few gray shadows in the distance, which stood out slightly in the vast greenery. An idea struck him, and he immediately used his land flight technique to rush over.

Rushing closer, he was overjoyed to find several simple wooden houses built along the water, presumably the dwellings of the local fishermen. He thought, "Could I ask my uncle for some clothes?"

Xiao Xuan hurried over, passing through the fence, but saw no one. Reaching the door, he found it ajar and called out loudly, "Is anyone home?" He called several times, but received no answer. He pushed the door open and went inside. The house was slightly messy, and indeed, no one was there.

He turned and left, going to other houses, only to find the same thing. Suddenly, it dawned on him: "So it was the skeletons who wreaked havoc on the swamp; everyone here has fled."

The more he thought about it, the more sense it made. Without hesitation, he rummaged through the house, finding several pieces of clothing. Although very rough and old, they were clean enough. He happily chose a more suitable one to change into, then picked out a set of women's clothing, which he held close to his chest. He rushed back to where he had been, finding Fei Luo still meditating with her eyes closed. Not daring to disturb her, he approached and gently draped the clothes over her shoulders.

It was already dark. The skeletal dragon lay quietly in the lake. Because of its enormous size, most of its body was above the water. From a distance, it looked like a rugged mountain standing in the vast water, appearing somewhat lonely.

Xiao Xuan stared at it blankly, feeling a sense of shared sorrow. He thought sadly, "Dragon, you must be very lonely too. How about we rely on each other from now on..."

He found a rock to sit on, and while idly thinking, he suddenly stopped. "Oh dear! No, no, this dragon is so huge. The lucky pouch that Brother Yuan gave me probably won't fit. If it follows me around like this all the time, which girl will dare to approach me?"

The more Xiao Xuan thought about it, the more his head ached. He quickly changed his words, stammering to the skeletal dragon, "But brother, you are so tall and strong. Following me like this... cough cough... it might not be very convenient, right? Let's part ways here, brothers." " No, let's go our separate ways. If fate allows, we'll meet again someday and share a pot of wine..."

But seeing the bone dragon still silently lying there, appearing even more desolate and lonely in the darkness, he felt a pang of pity: "It helped me so much, and even saved me. How can I be so heartless... Besides, if I don't let it come with me, how can I return the pearl in my belly to it?"

His head was throbbing with worry, and he was feeling extremely troubled when a sudden inspiration struck him: "It is said that 'dragons can transform, they can grow large or small, they can rise or hide. When large, they can swallow clouds and spit out mist; when small, they can hide their form like a mustard seed. When rising, they can soar through the universe; when hiding, they can lurk within the waves.' I wonder if this dragon can transform?" So he thought to the bone dragon, "Can you shrink? If you can, quickly show me." As soon as

the thought crossed his mind, he suddenly saw the bone dragon's body in the water shrink abruptly, becoming nearly half its original size in the blink of an eye, instantly causing a loud splashing sound and waves to surge like a rising tide.

Xiao Xuan stared in disbelief, his heart filled with a mixture of surprise and delight. He then thought, "Smaller still!"

Sure enough, the bone dragon miraculously shrank even further, its size now resembling that of an ordinary crocodile in a river,

barely visible in the darkness.

"No, no! It needs to shrink even further, become the smallest I can see!" Xiao Xuan's mind raced.

The bone dragon vanished instantly, leaving only the skeleton chariot on the water's surface.

Xiao Xuan looked around, shouting towards the lake, "Where did you go? Come here and let me see!"

Before he could finish speaking, the skeleton chariot suddenly leaped across the water, hurtling right in front of him before abruptly stopping, splashing him with water.

"Where is it?" Xiao Xuan was bewildered. Suddenly, a flash of red light appeared, and before him hung a small, snake-like creature, its body blood-red and baring its fangs and claws—it was none other than the bone dragon.

Xiao Xuan was overjoyed and exclaimed, "With such supernatural powers, this makes things much easier! From now on, we'll be inseparable, like brothers in misfortune! Hmm, why don't you rest for a bit and come into my pouch?" He opened his Ruyi Pouch and took the bone dragon and the skeleton chariot inside.

Although the skeleton chariot hadn't shrunk, the Ruyi Pouch's astonishing capacity made it easy to store them.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind: "Aren't you ashamed? These people are millions of years old! How dare you call them brothers?"

Xiao Xuan turned around quickly and saw Fei Luo standing up. He cried out, "Uncle-Master, have you recovered?"

"How could it be so fast? But at least I can circulate my true energy now. I'll recover faster and faster from here on out," Fei Luo smiled.

Xiao Xuan asked happily, "How long will it take to fully recover?"

"About three to five days," Fei Luo replied, glancing at the clothes draped over her body. "Where did you get these clothes?"

Xiao Xuan pointed to a distance and said, "There were a few houses on the shore over there, seemingly the dwellings of local fishermen. I don't know if they disappeared because they were fleeing the skeletons' rampage, but I found these clothes there."

Fei Luo nodded and looked around. By now it was completely dark, and the wind had picked up, rustling the reeds all around.

"It's so cold here, why don't we go to the houses to avoid the wind?" Xiao Xuan suggested.

"Okay," Fei Luo nodded.

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The two chose a larger house and went inside. Xiao Xuan fumbled to light a lamp with only a little oil left, then swept the dust off the bed, had Fei Luo sit down, and began searching around the room.

"What are you doing?" Fei Luo asked.

"Let me see if there's anything to eat," Xiao Xuan said. He glanced at a jar in the corner of the room, hurried over, and was pleasantly surprised to find some brown rice at the bottom of the jar. He exclaimed, "Great! I found something to eat!"

Then he found a small basket of dried mushrooms, which were chicken leg mushrooms produced in the reed beds of the Daze area. He immediately washed the pot, washed the dishes, rinsed the rice, and started a fire. He then cooked porridge and stir-fried the mushrooms, all very quickly.

It turned out there were only a few people on Xiaoyao Peak. Since Xuehan and Li Mengtang left the mountain, Xiaowan, Zhaixia, and Xiaoxuan had taken care of the chores like washing clothes and cooking. As for Shui Ruo, the young lady from a wealthy family, she only occasionally swept the floor and wiped down the tables and chairs.

The fisherman's dwelling was very simple and shabby, with the stove and bed in the same room. Feiluo sat quietly, watching him bustle about with great interest.

Before long, the porridge was cooked and the mushrooms were stir-fried, but because there was no oil, they were stir-fried dry and many were burnt. Xiaoxuan put them on a plate, placed them on the table, set out the bowls and chopsticks, and ladled a bowl of porridge for Feiluo, saying helplessly, "Without oil or salt, it probably won't taste good. Martial Aunt, please eat some. You need something in your stomach to heal your injuries."

"Mm," Feiluo replied, got out of bed, sat at the table, and slowly sipped the porridge.

In truth, with her current cultivation level, she could easily have relied on nourishing her vital energy to resist hunger. However, seeing Xiao Xuan working so hard and sweating profusely, she couldn't bear to refuse his kindness and decided to pretend to eat a couple of bites.

Unexpectedly, although the rice used for the porridge was coarse, somehow Xiao Xuan had managed to make it taste exceptionally good. Drinking it hot, her stomach felt warm and comfortable, and Fei Luo was quite surprised, drinking it with relish.

"You can only make it this thin; there's too little rice," Xiao Xuan said anxiously.

Fei Luo shook her head, smiling sweetly, "It smells so good! I've never eaten such good porridge before. I didn't know you had this skill."

"Really?" Xiao Xuan said happily, "Actually, Xiao Wan's porridge is the best. The amount of water and the heat are all crucial. I learned this skill from her. If you like it, Martial Aunt, I'll make it for you again!"

Fei Luo stared at him blankly.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Xuan asked, his heart inexplicably pounding.

"No," Fei Luo said, lowering her head to silently drink her porridge. Unconsciously, for some reason, her eyes had already become moist.

Xiao Xuan stuffed handfuls of mushrooms into his mouth, slurping down several bowls of porridge. Satisfied, he patted his stomach and said contentedly, "Although I'm not full, my stomach feels much better."

After finishing the meal, the oil in the lamp was almost gone, the flame flickering and threatening to go out at any moment.

Xiao Xuan went to find something flammable, and soon returned from another room carrying a large pile of wood, which turned out to be table and chair legs dismantled from furniture.

He cleared a space in the room, piled the wood into a cone shape, and with a flick of his Fire Lotus incantation, flames immediately leaped up.

Xiao Xuan said a little embarrassedly, "I had no choice, I couldn't find any firewood, so I had to use these."

Fei Luo smiled, "Be careful they come back and curse you behind your back."

"The skeletons are a big problem, I wonder if they will come back..." Xiao Xuan sighed, then suddenly became worried, "I wonder how Zeyang City is now? How are my master and the others?"

"They should be fine now. You have destroyed all the most powerful skeleton monsters in the demon army, and the old skeleton demon was driven away by your sixth uncle. Zeyang City is probably safe this time." Fei Luo said.

"That's for the best. When I escaped, I saw the blood clouds in the sky were rapidly receding." Xiao Xuan said, his heart easing a little.

The two sat cross-legged in front of the fire, listening to the wind and waves outside, feeling warm and comfortable, and a sense of weariness quietly crept in.

The day's fighting and running had finally passed, and the peace and tranquility at this moment seemed extremely precious.

"Xiao Xuan..." Fei Luo called out in a low voice.

"What?" Xiao Xuan turned to look at her.

Fei Luo asked, "Do you know the origin of the Seven Evils Cover?"

"I know a little. I heard the old man Seeking Cauldrons and my senior sister mention it briefly." "

It's said that the Seven Evils Cover can absorb seven evil energies, such as anger, resentment, and cruelty, transforming them into evil power to supply the wearer. It's an incredibly evil treasure, and your actions today have proven this."

"Yes, I still feel something's off." Xiao Xuan touched his body, looking bewildered.

Within him, something strange seemed to have appeared, lurking and fermenting, ready to stir.

"Although this mask is extremely powerful, it's definitely not a good thing. While you gain its power, it will turn around and control you, tempting you to create all sorts of evil it needs..." Fei Luo said thoughtfully.

Xiao Xuan suddenly remembered what he had done to her on the skeleton chariot today, and his face flushed red, his heart pounding.

Fortunately, Fei Luo didn't look at him and continued, "Back then, the Seven Demon Lords were infamous and universally hated because of this evil thing, ultimately meeting a tragic end, their bodies and souls destroyed."

Xiao Xuan suddenly remembered Xue Han saying that the Seven Demon Lords were killed by Xuan Xuanzi, and a tremor ran through him; he almost blurted out a question.

Fei Luo looked up at him and asked, "So, can you promise me one thing?"

"What is it?"

"It's that you must never use this evil thing lightly," Fei Luo said.

"Okay," Xiao Xuan blurted out.

Fei Luo took out a dark mask with seven horns on its forehead from her magic pouch. It was the Seven Evils Mask she had taken from the skeleton chariot. She handed it to him, saying, "Take it back."

Xiao Xuan hesitated, "Since it's not a good thing, I don't want it."

Fei Luo said, "I didn't want to return it to you either, because countless people covet it, and it might bring you a lot of trouble. But your background has been revealed, and if it gets out, it will be extremely dangerous. Weighing the pros and cons, I think you should take it back and keep it with you. In a desperate situation, it might save your life."

Xiao Xuan took it. He was still hesitant, but the moment his fingertips touched the mask, he suddenly felt a nameless, inexplicable thrill, and his heart started pounding.

"What's wrong?" Fei Luo asked, looking at his face.

"N-nothing..." Xiao Xuan said, trying to hide it. For some reason, he didn't dare tell her about this strange feeling.

"And this..." Fei Luo took out another item from her magic pouch—a small, exquisitely crafted ivory fan. The fan surface, made of silk, gauze, or brocade, seemed to shimmer with light and mist, appearing mysteriously ethereal.

Xiao Xuan immediately recognized it as a treasure and exclaimed in surprise, "What is this? It's so beautiful!"

"It's called Cloud Shadow," Fei Luo said, handing it to Xiao Xuan. "I made it from dream silkworm silk and enhanced it with a storage technique. It can record text and images.

Don't you like mechanical arts? It contains some related techniques and insights that I've noted down. You can look at it yourself in your spare time."

Xiao Xuan was overjoyed and gratefully accepted the fan, asking in surprise, "Why do I only see wisps of clouds?"

"You don't know its binding method, so how can you see its secrets?" Fei Luo said, immediately teaching him the secrets of opening and capturing cloud shadows. She added, "Most importantly, this fan also contains the 'Shadow-Borrowing Technique' that I taught you a while ago. It can make you hide your identity. You must learn it as soon as possible to deal with future dangers."

"Uncle-Master, you...you're not going to teach me anymore?" Xiao Xuan suddenly realized something.

"I can only teach you for another two or three days. Once my strength has recovered a bit, I will immediately send you to a place to hide. How you cultivate from then on will depend entirely on yourself," Fei Luo said.

Xiao Xuan felt a pang of disappointment and sadness, remaining silent for a long while before suddenly saying, "Uncle-Master, tell me about Xuan Xuanzi. I heard that he was ultimately... executed by the Heavenly Court?"

Fei Luo said, "It's not time to tell you that yet. Right now, you just need to leave this place as soon as possible and live a peaceful life from now on."

"No, tell me! I need to know!" Xiao Xuan pleaded stubbornly.

"You won't listen to me, will you?" Fei Luo's face darkened. Her appearance was extremely beautiful, but when she tensed up, it was terrifying and made one's spirit vanish.

Xiao Xuan lowered his head, no longer daring to cause trouble.

He didn't know when it had started, but he felt a willing subservience and fear towards this woman.

"We absolutely cannot stay here long. Your sixth master's tracking skills are extremely powerful; he could find us at any moment. We must hurry. I'll first explain the most difficult and crucial aspects of the Body-Borrowing Technique to you. You must listen carefully and memorize them so you can practice on your own later," Fei Luo said.

Xiao Xuan obediently agreed.

Fei Luo then proceeded to explain in detail the difficulties and key points of the Body-Borrowing Technique.

At first, Xiao Xuan was uneasy, but after listening for a while, he was quickly captivated by the infinite mysteries of the Body-Borrowing Technique. He felt that this technique was vastly different from all the other cultivation methods he knew and heard of. Suddenly, it seemed as if he had discovered a new world, gaining a different understanding of everything in the world than before.

He listened intently, but Fei Luo, thinking he hadn't understood, said, "This technique is extraordinary and difficult to understand. It's alright if you don't understand now; just remember these key points I've mentioned, and you can slowly comprehend them later."

Xiao Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Uncle-Master, how come this Body-Borrowing Technique is completely different from the other techniques in the sect? Even the use of spiritual power requires memorizing the introductory method."

"Because this Body-Borrowing Technique isn't a technique I taught," Fei Luo said.

Xiao Xuan exclaimed, "Ah! Where does this strange technique come from?"

Fei Luo was lost in thought, staring at the fire, silent for a long time.

Xiao Xuan suddenly noticed a faint blush on her face, and his curiosity grew.

Finally, Fei Luo said, "You don't need to know that. Just focus on listening to the lecture. By the way, if there's anything you don't understand, you can ask now."

Xiao Xuan then asked questions from time to time, and they weren't unfounded; almost all of them were fundamental or crucial.

Fei Luo answered them one by one, secretly surprised, staring at him blankly, something seeming to quietly well up in her clear eyes.

Before they knew it, most of the night had passed in this teaching and learning session.

Fei Luo's breathing suddenly became rapid, and she closed her eyes, panting heavily.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Xuan was startled and quickly went to support her.

"Nothing," Fei Luo waved her hand, her face showing exhaustion.

Xiao Xuan felt a pang of heartache and said, "You're injured, you should rest first! You can continue teaching me tomorrow."

Fei Luo also felt a little weak and nodded, "Okay, you should go and rest too." After saying that, Xiao Xuan helped her to bed, and she sat cross-legged to meditate and heal her injuries.

Xiao Xuan added some wood to the fire to make it burn brighter, then gently closed the door and found another room to sleep in.

That night, she had a series of dreams, strange and chaotic, with hideous masks, beautiful faces, and grotesque skeletal dragons overlapping and surging like waves and bubbles. Sometimes she was terrified and furious, sometimes she was enraged and crazy, and sometimes she was enchanting, sweet, and soul-stirring.

Chapter Ten:

Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth shook violently, yet silently. Everything began to disintegrate and disintegrate in a terrifying slow process… until it vanished into nothingness.

Xiao Xuan abruptly opened his eyes, staring at the dilapidated roof, still unable to distinguish between dream and reality.

He gasped for breath, and only after confirming his location did he realize his back was soaked with sweat, and combined with the dust and blood from yesterday's fierce battle, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"How could I have such a strange nightmare…" He stared blankly, puzzled for a long time, then walked out of the house, his head spinning. Seeing that dawn was breaking, he remembered Fei Luo and hurried to see her.

But when he pushed open the half-closed door, Fei Luo was nowhere to be seen; only a dying fire remained in the room.

"Uncle-Master! Uncle-Master! Where are you?" he called out loudly, but received no answer. Startled, he frantically searched room by room, but still found no trace of the beauty.

"Could it be the enemy? Or is it Sixth Uncle chasing after us? No, no! If Sixth Uncle were here, he should be after me..." He panicked, his thoughts racing. He ran out of the house again, calling out and searching the surroundings.

When he reached the water's edge, he finally heard a sweet cry: "I'm here!"

Xiao Xuan quickly turned around and looked in the direction of the sound. In the distance, he saw a small fishing boat moored on the shore, with a graceful figure on it, just like Fei Luo.

He rushed over and saw Fei Luo sitting at the bow of the boat, combing her flowing black hair. He felt relieved and said, "You scared me to death! Why did you come here so early in the morning?"

Fei Luo smiled and said, "I was so dirty and uncomfortable, so I went into the water to take a bath."

Only then did Xiao Xuan realize that she was now spotless, her skin as smooth as cream with a shimmering glow, and her beautiful black hair, glistening with water droplets, was sparkling.

"Uncle, you look much better. How are your injuries?" Xiao Xuan asked happily.

"After a night of rest and recuperation, I've recovered a lot," Fei Luo said, leaning over the edge of the boat and twisting her hair vigorously. Countless water droplets, like scattered pearls, spilled out and tinkled onto the water's surface.

Xiao Xuan stared in amazement, finding it incredibly beautiful.

"What are you doing?" Fei Luo asked.

"N-nothing," Xiao Xuan stammered.

Fei Luo gave him a perceptible glance, continuing to meticulously comb her hair.

"Wow, there's a fishing net on this boat!" Xiao Xuan suddenly exclaimed.

"Hmm?"

"It'll be good for improving my appetite! I'm best at making grilled fish!" Xiao Xuan said cheerfully.

Xiao Xuan rowed the boat away from the shore, carefully observing the underwater area until he finally found a spot teeming with fish. He then cast his net and began fishing.

The morning mist hadn't yet dissipated, a thin wisp of smoke and milky white mist blanketing the lake, blurring the distance into a hazy expanse. All around was serene and dreamlike, the clear sound of oars creaking in the air. Occasionally, a breeze would gently caress the lake, carrying a cool, moist air that refreshed the spirit.

Fei Luo had already combed her hair, casually tying it up with a handkerchief. Leaning against the bow of the boat, she watched the men fishing with a radiant smile, occasionally closing her beautiful eyes to take a deep breath, seemingly enjoying the moment immensely.

Xiao Xuan busied himself for a while, casting several nets, but caught very few fish. He wondered, "What's going on? There are clearly many fish in the water. Are the fish here more cunning?"

Fei Luo chuckled and said, "Have you ever learned how to fish? Every profession has its tricks. Do you think having a net guarantees success?"

Xiao Xuan blushed. He had fished in the streams on Xiaoyao Peak before, but had never used a net. Staring at the plump fish swimming around, he said fiercely, "I don't believe I can't catch you!"

With that, he took off his clothes and plunged into the water, chasing after the fish himself.

A short while later, large fish were tossed onto the boat, jumping and leaping lively in the cabin.

With Xiao Xuan's skills, plus the water-dividing technique Shui Ruo had secretly taught him, catching a few fish was a piece of cake.

Fei Luo, splashed by the water, frowned and called out, "Enough! Enough! Can you eat all that? Come on up, you're splashing me all over!"

Xiao Xuan, however, continued to dive and splash in the water, gliding like a dragon among the waves, shouting joyfully, "The water is so nice, it's chilling to the bone! I want to take a bath too."

Fei Luo watched with a smile, but suddenly, as if remembering something, her gaze gradually hardened, and she seemed lost in thought. Suddenly, her eyes glistened, and a tear rolled down her cheek.

Xiao Xuan finally had his fill of playing and leaped onto the boat, splashing the beauty with water.

Fei Luo hurriedly wiped her tears, scolding, "You bad boy! Did you splash me on purpose?"

"Oh dear, it was an accident, let me wipe it for you," Xiao Xuan said with a grin, quickly taking out a handkerchief from his pocket, kneeling down to wipe her, but suddenly froze, his eyes fixed on her.

Fei Luo paused, unconsciously wiping her cheek with the back of her hand, but found the man still staring intently. She suddenly realized his gaze wasn't fixed on her face.

Her body was splashed with water, her exquisite curves clearly visible, radiating alluring temptation. Most captivatingly, she hadn't worn a bra this morning, and the peaks of her breasts were prominently displayed, the areola faintly visible through the wet side, however faint and indistinct.

But Xiao Xuan's gaze was like iron to a magnet, firmly drawn to them.

Fei Luo sat up abruptly, trying to conceal her high, firm breasts, unsure of how to position herself.

Although she was dressed in the rough cloth of a fisherman, it did nothing to diminish her beauty; on the contrary, the coarse fabric made her skin appear smooth as satin and tender as butter.

Xiao Xuan's mouth was dry. Looking at her soaked body, his handkerchief trembled, unsure where to begin wiping.

"I'll wipe myself," Fei Luo said softly, snatching the handkerchief from his hand.

Unexpectedly, this act ignited a fuse. Xiao Xuan suddenly erupted, embracing her and showering her cheeks and neck with passionate kisses.

Fei Luo breathed heavily, her delicate body trembling slightly in the man's tight embrace.

It seemed she wasn't being rejected? Xiao Xuan's kisses grew more intense, his hands beginning to roam freely.

Fei Luo still didn't resist, only placing her hand on his wrist, hesitant and powerless.

Xiao Xuan was overjoyed, becoming even more unrestrained, his hand suddenly slipping inside her clothes, grasping and kneading one of her incredibly large breasts.

Fei Luo let out a soft moan, her cheeks flushing, indescribably beautiful.

Xiao Xuan's breathing grew heavier, lifting his head from her neck, mumbling incoherently, "Uncle-Master..."

his eyes pleading.

"Mmm," Fei Luo responded softly, biting her lip, as if in agreement.

Their eyes met, their gazes simultaneously sliding to each other's lips, slowly drawing closer as if drawn by a temptation.

The instant they touched, Xiao Xuan was struck dumb. In that instant, he knew that this woman was firmly imprinted in his soul, indelible and unforgettable.

They clung to each other, lips and teeth intertwined, saliva mingling, their mouths swirling and teasing each other tenderly, reluctant to part.

Fei Luo, overcome with passion, her arms subtly encircling Xiao Xuan's neck, as if to bind and lock him in.

Xiao Xuan pressed her down, his hands trembling as he slowly loosened her clothes. Her breasts, now unbound, were the first to emerge, swaying proudly before him…

A breeze stirred, carrying the sweet, damp scent of reeds, like the aroma of rice dumplings, intoxicating them. Only when the

surroundings rustled did the two, lost in their reverie, realize that their small boat had been blown deep into the reeds.

Fei Luohe was stripped naked, her delicate, milky body glowing white against the lush green backdrop, incredibly alluring. Her tempting nipples, perched atop her large, towering breasts; her alluring navel nestled in her smooth, delicate abdomen; her voluptuous mounds, sculpted from her tender, plump breasts—all were exquisitely beautiful, a testament to the wonders of creation and the extravagance of nature.

Xiao Xuan thrust heavily, his eyes scanning her body repeatedly, his fingers meticulously examining every detail, as if trying to imprint every inch of the beauty beneath him into his mind.

Fei Luohe's eyes were brimming with tears, her alluring gaze captivating the man, allowing him to explore and play with her as he pleased.

Suddenly, Xiao Xuan pulled a wondrous object from the flower stream. It was the size of a child's finger, plump, tender, and incredibly alluring. He vaguely remembered that Shui Ruo was only a tiny grain, while Zhai Xia and Yao Yao were almost invisible. He suddenly thought of Xiao Wan: "Only she can compare..."

Fei Luo moaned softly, her body writhing uncontrollably, arousing the man's tenderness.

Xiao Xuan was ecstatic, his thrusts becoming more and more intense, the small boat rocking more and more violently. Fei Luo's breasts swayed incessantly, rippling out waves of fiery, alluring snow. They appeared heavy and trembling, yet seemed to be supported by some invisible force, always returning to their original shape, still high and erect, no matter how violently they were shaken or squeezed.

But their peach-like fullness, their pear-like delicacy, their creamy richness, tempted one to again and again to torment and ravage them, endlessly.

"So swollen...so heavy...it's worlds apart from Shui Ruozhaixia and Yaoyao..." Xiao Xuan's hands roamed over her body, kneading and squeezing with a mixture of tenderness and ruthlessness, shaping the beauty's breasts into all sorts of strange forms, oblivious to the fact that his fingers and palms had already been numbed and sore by the delicate, bouncy, and smooth flesh.

"No...don't...don't use your hands...it's too hard to bear..." Fei Luo whimpered, her legs suddenly closing tightly, clamping down on the playful fingers in her flower stream.

"Don't move!" Xiao Xuan shouted, his voice surprisingly intimidating.

Fei Luo froze.

Xiao Xuan forcefully spread her legs apart, placing them wide on either side of the boat, then stared at her juicy, red-breasted buds, continuing to tease and play with them with his rod and fingers.

"So...so alike..." Fei Luo stared at him blankly, her jade cheeks flushed crimson, even her neck and chest turned crimson. Suddenly, she trembled slightly, her flower bud overflowing with nectar, soaking the man's fingers and making their joined parts muddy and sticky.

Xiao Xuan felt her flower bud burning hot, soft and tender, yet her vulva tightly gripped him, urging him to ejaculate. With each thrust, his massive member erupted, revealing the true form of his Xuan Yang Panlong Pestle.

Fei Luo let out a muffled moan. In that instant, the intense sensation made her feel as if she could see the delicate folds inside her vulva being stretched open and smoothed, as if she could see her tender flower heart being flattened and bent. She was so beautiful that her soul seemed to melt away.

Xiao Xuan's precious pestle swelled, feeling the woman's tightness and softness even more. He thrust his hips forward, penetrating her a thousand times.

Fei Luo's head lay askew, her delicate pink face pressed tightly against the rough deck. Her two ivory-like legs, spread across the sides of the gunwale, stretched and contracted, her two crystal-clear white feet arching and thrusting, relentlessly alluring.

Xiao Xuan couldn't resist her sight, thrusting harder and harder, each stroke reaching its hilt, making the beauty wet with endless sounds, her flower-like bottom melting away, sticky and red with blood, entwined with his penis.

Fei Luo's vulva tingled, and a desire for release began to rise. She possessed secret techniques, and her true energy had recovered somewhat, but at this moment, her heart was languid and she had no desire to use her skills. Suddenly, the man thrust hard, accurately piercing her tender heart. She cried out in pain, her delicate body arching abruptly from the deck, her burning pink forehead touching the man's chin. She froze for a moment, then trembled and ejaculated.

Xiao Xuan was suddenly doused with a scalding liquid. He hurriedly looked down and saw the thick, rice-porridge-like liquid overflowing from between her swollen labia, smearing his penis with a white sheen. Remembering Qi Ji's words that women only produce this when they are at their most beautiful and happiest, he felt a surge of pleasure and almost ejaculated. Suddenly, he recalled Tingzi's humiliating situation and a thought struck him. He quickly gathered his inner energy and used the Nine Cauldrons Elixir Technique that Qi Ji had taught him. Sure enough, it had an immediate effect. Although he was surging with the urge to ejaculate, not a drop leaked out.

"No...don't move..." Fei Luo whimpered, her body arched, her penis pressed against the man's chest, looking like she was dying of pleasure.

Xiao Xuan saw her charming beauty and felt her two smooth, perky breasts rubbing against his chest. He felt so good that his muscles went numb and his bones went weak. How could he be willing to stop? Instead, he thrust and pounded even harder, as if he wanted to crush the beauty's tender heart into pieces.

Fei Luo was thrown into a daze, her hands flailing as she tried to push him away, but the man grabbed her. Suddenly, her nipples became strangely beautiful, and her breasts began to convulse, releasing several thin streams of white fluid. It was as if she had produced milky nectar, filling the boat with a strange fragrance that was intoxicating.

Xiao Xuan's Nine Cauldrons Rejuvenating Elixir Technique was only at the beginning of his practice, and he could not withstand this attack from both above and below. He thrust wildly and rapidly for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed the beauty's cherry lips. With a final, powerful thrust, his huge pestle pushed her almost out of the boat, and finally, he ejaculated.

Fei Luo let out a soft cry as her upper body was pushed overboard, her cloud-like hair half-submerged in the water, her breasts still dripping wet. The surging oars washed over the man's chest, then flowed back onto her body, sliding down her collarbone and shoulders before dripping into the water, immediately attracting many fish of all sizes, who gathered around, scrambling and fighting for this precious elixir meant for the Taiyi Daluo.

Xiao Xuan, his heart filled with warmth and burning desire, stared at the beauty's tearful face, unable to stop his urge to ejaculate.

The two of them pressed down to one side, almost capsizing the small boat, but who cared at that moment?

The wind, though still gentle, grew denser, and the pale purple-pink reeds rose and danced in the air, sprinkling down on the two like raindrops.

"This must be the reed snow, so beautiful..." Xiao Xuan murmured, looking up at the sky.

Fei Luo remained silent, her beautiful eyes glazed as she was held in his arms, her delicate body limp and lifeless.

"My second senior sister said this is one of the must-see sights of a lifetime, and she said she'd take me to see it someday," Xiao Xuan murmured to himself, filled with sadness.

Fei Luo still didn't speak, only lifting her face from his embrace to gaze at him quietly.

Xiao Xuan seemed to sense something and lowered his head to look at her.

His arms were around her waist, her hair entwined around his neck, their skin rubbing together, sweat mingling.

Fei Luo turned her eyes away, her cheeks still flushed, still languid and alluring.

This woman, usually so shrewd, strong, and composed, was now so delicate, shy, and captivating.

"Uncle-Master..." Xiao Xuan's heart fluttered as he whispered, about to say something, when Fei Luo murmured, "Don't speak."

Xiao Xuan was momentarily dazed, a kind of unreal ecstasy washing over him. He lowered his head, kissing her hair, forehead, eyebrows, the tip of her nose... finally, his lips met the beauty's.

After a long, lingering kiss, Xiao Xuan finally couldn't help but speak, "Uncle-Master, where are you taking me? Can't I not go?"

"No, you have to go!" Fei Luo replied resolutely. "You have to go. Remember, no matter what, you can't be captured and taken to Phoenix Cliff, you can't see the Sect Master..."

Xiao Xuan stared at her, his heart filled with reluctance.

Fei Luo seemed to sense something, and whispered, "Don't worry, I'll come to see you later."

Her words were simple, yet filled with boundless affection. Xiao Xuan's heart fluttered, and he embraced her tightly, giving her another deep, passionate kiss.

"Uncle-Master, I...I..." he murmured indistinctly.

"Hmm?"

"I...I want more...I want more..." Xiao Xuan's voice was hoarse.

"Hmm."

"I want you too!"

"Then go ahead and take it, take as much as you want, in a couple of days you won't even want it anymore." The beauty responded fieryly.

Xiao Xuan's heart trembled, and his passion burned even more intensely.

Fei Luo also responded passionately, even more unrestrained and ardent than before.

"Uncle-Master, you...you here...how could this be..." Xiao Xuan stared at her breasts, panting, his fingertips kneading the two swollen, still-erect nipples, the areolas around them seeming to be slightly larger than usual, with a thin layer of almost dried, sticky fluid and a strong fragrance remaining on them.

"Do you like it?" Fei Luo's face was flushed.

"I love it!" Xiao Xuan lowered his head again and covered her lips with his...

This time Xiao Xuan was even more powerful and lasting, and when he was about to give up, he secretly used the Nine Cauldrons Rejuvenating Elixir Technique.

Fei Luo seemed intent on feeding him, but instead feigned weakness, allowing the man to freely pluck and feast upon her, refusing to use even a hint of her secret techniques. As a result, she suffered repeated defeats, utterly humiliated.

"So powerful, I can't take it anymore," Fei Luo began to beg for mercy.

"Will you dare laugh at me again?" Xiao Xuan asked excitedly.

"What?"

"That time in the pavilion," Xiao Xuan said fiercely.

Fei Luo finally understood, covering her mouth and laughing, quickly adopting a timid and pitiful appearance: "I wouldn't dare."

"Still dare to laugh? Looks like you're not convinced!" Xiao Xuan roared, his heart filled with intense longing, still displaying his wild abandon. It was n't

until nearly noon, when the sun grew stronger, that Xiao Xuan finally gave up, his heart full of satisfaction as he rowed back with a hold full of fresh fish and a beauty who seemed drunk.

However, the reeds in this area were incredibly dense, and the waterways crisscrossed, causing him to get lost in the reeds, unable to row out for a long time.

Xiao Xuan hesitated for a moment, about to summon his bone dragon to fly into the sky and observe, when suddenly he saw a large patch of dark clouds rolling in from the horizon, instantly obscuring the blazing sun.

He felt a strange unease, and his wrist tightened as he was pulled down to sit. He saw Fei Luo's tense expression, and she pointed to her lips, signaling him to be quiet.

The dark clouds churned in the sky, refusing to disperse. Then, several beams of light appeared on the northern horizon, rapidly approaching.

Xiao Xuan and Fei Luo crouched low, hiding among the reeds, a sense of foreboding rising within them.

A fierce shout suddenly came from within the dark clouds: "Halt! Who goes there?"

Several beams of light swept closer, and Xiao Xuan could see that they were a green sword, a ruyi scepter, and a carriage pulled by a white tiger, each with a figure standing on it. One of them shouted, "We are Qing Bulu, a Qi cultivator from Trapped Cloud Valley, Daoist Shuiyun from Wenxin Temple, and the holy monks from Wuchen Temple. And who are you?"

The voice from within the dark clouds said, "We are the Five Tiger Generals under the command of Marshal Nutian of the Seven Absolute Realms. What are you doing here?"

"We learned that the remnants of evil spirits have appeared in the world, and we have come here specifically to capture them!" said the person on the green sword.

Xiao Xuan was startled and turned to exchange a glance with Fei Luo.

Fei Luo wondered in surprise, "In such a short time, Sixth Senior Brother must not have returned to Phoenix Cliff. How could Xiao Xuan's background have spread so quickly?"

"Which evil spirit?" asked the person in the dark clouds.

"This matter is none of your realm's concern. No need to inquire," the person on the green sword replied coldly.

"How can it be unrelated! So you've come to steal that Primordial Mystery?" the person in the black clouds shouted.

Xiao Xuan unconsciously touched his stomach and suddenly realized that Yan Huanluo was gone, probably left on the skeleton chariot yesterday.

The opposite side was silent for a moment, then someone said, "Could it be that you've come for this too?" "

We don't care about that thing, but our Seven Absolutes Realm has an irreconcilable feud with Xuan Xuanzi, and we certainly can't let his descendants go! Furthermore, we heard that the Seven Absolutes Saint has appeared in the Great Swamp, and we were ordered to come and see if it's true."

"So, you're going to make trouble for us?" the person on the white tiger chariot said coldly.

"Hehe, everyone knows how powerful the Seven Absolutes Realm is, those who know what's good for them should get lost!" someone in the black clouds laughed and threatened.

The people opposite all showed anger, and someone shouted loudly, "Do you think everyone is afraid of the Seven Absolutes Realm? We've come to meet them today!" The tension was palpable.

"Hmph! Looks like none of them are good people. Let's get this fighting started..." Xiao Xuan thought to himself, hoping for the best.

Just then, the sky suddenly brightened, and large swaths of clouds descended from the heavens, their golden rays flashing, causing everyone in the air to stare in astonishment.

A resounding voice echoed through the heavens and earth: "We, the heavenly soldiers, have come by order of the Heavenly King to retrieve the treasures of the Upper Realm and return them to their rightful place! Immortals and demons of the Lower Realm, and all others who are not involved, must immediately evacuate!"

Xiao Xuan stared in disbelief, while Fei Luo turned pale.

Everyone in the air tensed, exchanging bewildered glances.

The clouds and mist dispersed, revealing hundreds of soldiers, each clad in golden armor and exuding a murderous aura. The leader, a handsome and refined man with fair skin and a youthful physique, roared, "The net of heaven and earth is about to be cast! Why are you all fleeing now!"

The crowd hesitated.

"Those who do not flee will be executed without mercy!" the general shouted angrily, chanting incantations. Suddenly, with a resounding boom, he transformed into a three-headed, eight-armed being, his face changing from indigo to cinnabar. He wielded several divine weapons: the Yin-Yang Swords, the Fire-Tipped Twin Spears, the Chaos-Binding Ribbon, the Universe Ring, the Golden Brick, and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover. A pair of blazing wheels appeared beneath his feet, and his body shimmered with terrifying light.

The crowd in the air trembled with fear.

"Wind and Fire Wheels... Fire-Tipped Spear... It's... it's the Third Prince of the Heavenly King!" someone stammered. Faced with these great gods of the Three Altars and Seas, no one dared to insist any longer. They all turned and retreated hastily, disappearing completely in the blink of an eye.

"What... what treasure of the Upper Realm are they going to take?" Xiao Xuan asked in a low voice from the reeds.

Fei Luo looked down at his abdomen, her face filled with sorrow.

"Is it this? The Primordial Supreme Mystery is a treasure of the Upper Realm?" Xiao Xuan gasped, his voice trembling.

"I don't know. It's said that it used to be. The Heavenly Court said it was a treasure of the Heavenly Realm, the West said it was a Buddhist artifact, and even the Demon Realm claimed it as theirs." Fei Luo said weakly. She secretly channeled her spiritual power and was pleasantly surprised to find that she had recovered enough to summon the Kunlun Slave once.

"I wonder if they will discover us?" Xiao Xuan still held a sliver of hope.

But Fei Luo resolutely said, "I'll hold them off. You go quickly, ride the Bone Dragon! Hurry!"

Xiao Xuan's heart sank, but he firmly replied, "No! I won't go alone!"

"Go! Listen to me! It'll be too late once the net of heaven and earth is set up!" Fei Luo urged.

"No!" Xiao Xuan choked with grief. Fei Luo had just killed Yuan Leifu's divine general not long ago; who knew what would happen if she fell into the hands of these heavenly soldiers and generals?

"Don't worry, they want to capture you. I'll be fine." Fei Luo smiled slightly, gently cupping his face in her hands. Her watery eyes were filled with deep affection as she softly said, "While I'm gone, you must be careful."

Xiao Xuan stared at her blankly, shuddered, and tears streamed down his face.

Part Two: The Fugitive,

Volume Seven, Chapter

One: Calabash Town.

Seeing the man's tears, Fei Luo felt a pang of unease. She gently wiped them away with her fingers, her voice tender: "Silly boy, the Heavenly Court and my sect have always been on good terms; they won't make things too difficult for me." "

But you just killed a Thunder God General not long ago," Xiao Xuan choked out.

"That guy is just a minor deity, and these heavenly soldiers are clearly after you; they might not even know about this." Fei Luo looked at the sky, seeing the clouds getting closer and closer, and her heart was filled with anxiety. She urged him urgently, "Hurry up!

Otherwise, it will really be too late. Once the net of heaven and earth is set up, there will be no escape!"

Xiao Xuan said resolutely, "I'll summon the Bone Dragon to fight them!"

"No, this Nezha is a fierce general from the upper realm, the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas who has subdued seventy-two caves of demons. Even the Four Seas Dragon Kings are no match for him. Although your dragon is powerful, how can it compare to the Four Seas Dragon Kings?" Fei Luo pulled a purple rhinoceros hairpin from her temple and said, "If I were uninjured, I could hold him off for a while. Right now, I only hope to slow him down for a moment. You must seize the opportunity to rush out!"

"But... no, no! I absolutely cannot watch you risk your life for me." Xiao Xuan shook his head repeatedly, his mind racing as he desperately tried to think of a solution.

"If you keep dawdling, I'm going to get angry!" Fei Luo's face darkened.

Xiao Xuan was both pained and anxious, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he exclaimed excitedly, "I've got it! See if this can save us..."

"What?" Fei Luo was stunned.

Xiao Xuan quickly opened his magic pouch, took out a talisman, and then chanted an incantation. He flung the talisman into the air, and suddenly the surrounding scenery distorted, like a ripple slowly spreading across water. The two of them and their small boat were now enveloped in a completely transparent, bubble-like object. Countless tiny talismanic patterns surged from the bubble, appearing and disappearing like waves in an instant.

"An invisibility talisman?" Fei Luo asked in surprise.

Xiao Xuan nodded and said, "This talisman is called 'Emptiness,' it has the power to make things invisible and hidden. I wonder if it can help us?"

Fei Luo stared intently at the talismanic patterns, her expression growing increasingly astonished. "What wondrous talismans!" she exclaimed. "Their spiritual energy is extraordinary, their patterns intricate and complex—they are absolutely top-tier! How did you acquire such talismans?" "

They were given to me by the Spirit Bamboo Clan girl I met in Giant Bamboo Valley last time," Xiao Xuan replied.

"So they're the Demon Saint's talismans! No wonder they possess such miraculous power," Fei Luo exclaimed in admiration.

Just then, the purple clouds in the sky parted and spread out above, painting the sky with an unusual and magnificent beauty.

A tense moment ensued. Fei Luo whispered, "They must be looking for us..."

Xiao Xuan clasped his hands in silent prayer, "Jade Emperor, Amitabha, Namo Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva, please protect us from being discovered..." He suddenly remembered that the Jade Emperor was the master of these heavenly soldiers and generals, and might even be the one who sent them to steal the Primordial Mystery. Why would he protect them? He quickly spat, "You old codger, go cool off somewhere else!"

A purple cloud slowly descended, hovering about ten feet above them. Seven or eight golden-armored heavenly soldiers, their beards and hair clearly visible, were leaning down, carefully observing, their swords and axes at their sides.

Xiao Xuan and Fei Luo held their breath, not daring to move an

inch. This short moment felt like an eternity.

Although Xiao Xuan knew the E Yan talisman was wondrous and miraculous, he was facing heavenly soldiers and generals from the upper realm, and felt utterly uncertain.

Several celestial soldiers glanced at the spot where Fei Luo and Xiao Xuan were hiding, but showed no interest. They hovered above them on purple clouds for a while before slowly moving away.

Xiao Xuan was secretly delighted and whispered to Fei Luo, "This invisibility talisman really works! It seems we've fooled them!"

Fei Luo quickly pointed to her lips, signaling him to be quiet.

After a while, the swirling clouds rose and gathered at a high point, clearly having found nothing. They lingered in the air for a moment before slowly drifting away into the distance.

"They're gone!" Xiao Xuan exclaimed with joy, about to stand up, but Fei Luo grabbed him.

"Don't move. They haven't gone far. Any movement within a hundred miles won't escape their notice," Fei Luo whispered.

Xiao Xuan quickly sat back in the boat and waited patiently.

The wind in the reed marshes picked up again, endlessly swirling up countless reed flowers that danced lightly and gracefully like snow and rain. Many of these flowers, passing through the bubble-like invisibility talisman, fell upon the two of them.

Xiao Xuan was initially nervous and uneasy, but he quickly calmed down under Fei Luo's gaze. He moved closer and embraced her soft, warm, and voluptuous body.

Fei Luo sat quietly, letting him hold her, her jade head gently resting on his shoulder, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, as if listening to the beautiful sound of the wind rustling through the flowers.

Xiao Xuan thoroughly enjoyed this moment. He was bathed in fragrance, and in addition to the inherent sweetness and richness of the beauty, there was a strong and strange aroma in his nostrils, like nectar or fine wine, making him feel as if he were in a fairyland.

This was the scent of the milk essence that Fei Luo had previously let slip. Xiao Xuan inhaled deeply, feeling his soul become intoxicated.

Fei Luo noticed this, and her cheeks flushed. She buried her face in his chest, pressing her burning cheek against his broad chest.

Xiao Xuan looked up at the sky, watching the flowers dance and the clouds drift, wishing that this could last forever, until the end of time.

As the sun gradually set in the west, its dazzling light softened, finally sinking into the shimmering water in the distance with a breathtakingly beautiful silhouette.

Darkness descended on the lake, and the sound of the wind created an eerie stillness.

"Are you cold?" Xiao Xuan asked softly.

Fei Luo shook her head and said, "They've been silent for so long, they've probably gone far away. Let's leave here too."

"Are we going back to the fisherman's house?"

"No, we shouldn't stay here any longer. I'll take you somewhere."

"But your injuries are still..."

"We can't worry about that now. Only by getting to Calabash Town as soon as possible can you be safe."

"Calabash Town? What kind of place is that?"

"You'll know when we get there." Fei Luo stood up from the boat and said, "Summon the Bone Dragon Chariot, but don't let it get too big, lest it attract unwanted attention."

Xiao Xuan's heart stirred, and he said, "That's right! I have another chariot, what do you think?" As he spoke, he opened his Ruyi Pouch, chanted a forbidden incantation, and heard several melodious neighs, as he summoned the Deer-like Shu Chariot.

Fei Luo was slightly surprised, her beautiful eyes fixed on the four strange beasts pulling the carriage: "Is it a Deer-like creature?"

Xiao Xuan nodded smugly and said, "Why don't we ride in this carriage? It's fast too, but compared to the Bone Dragon, they won't be too conspicuous."

"How did you get this carriage?" Fei Luo asked.

"He Tianpeng gave it to me. I saved his life in the Giant Bamboo Valley last time," Xiao Xuan said.

Upon hearing this, Fei Luo immediately guessed what was going on, glaring at him and saying, "He's not that generous. You must have extorted him, right?"

"I'm his savior!" Xiao Xuan chuckled, picked up the beauty, and leaped onto the carriage. With a flick of his right arm, the Eight-Clawed Fiery Dragon Whip spun rapidly from his sleeve, exploding into a burst of flame in the air.

The four Deer-like creatures instantly took to the air, and in the blink of an eye, they were several feet above the water, carrying the two of them as they sped towards the horizon.

"How far is Calabash Town from here? Which way do we go?" Xiao Xuan asked.

Fei Luo pointed in a direction and said, "It's probably a few hundred miles. The Lu Shu's speed is decent; it should arrive in two or three hours."

The carriage sped up, and suddenly, a bright purple light appeared in the sky ahead. Someone shouted, "Who goes there?"

The two looked ahead and saw a purple cloud emerge from the darkness, upon which stood more than ten celestial soldiers and generals clad in golden armor. They were greatly surprised.

"Heavens! These guys haven't left yet..." Xiao Xuan muttered, his face pale.

Fei Luo pulled out her purple rhinoceros hairpin, held it between her fingers, and whispered, "Get ready, we're going to charge."

"We are celestial soldiers from the upper realm! Stop the carriage immediately!" a celestial general on the purple cloud shouted.

"Charge!" Fei Luo shouted softly.

Xiao Xuan cracked his whip and steered the carriage diagonally towards the bottom of the purple cloud.

But the celestial soldiers and generals reacted with lightning speed. Several leaped from the purple clouds, brandishing their weapons, and jumped down to intercept them. The leading celestial general shouted fiercely, "Hey! We're here! How dare you escape!"

The deer-like creature was incredibly fast, and Xiao Xuan, seeing that it was too late to turn around, drove his chariot straight at it.

The celestial soldiers and generals roared angrily, and then a flash of cold light appeared as several long halberds came hurtling towards them like lightning.

Xiao Xuan quickly gathered his true energy, and with a muffled "boom," his eight-clawed flaming dragon whip exploded with raging flames, as thick as a pillar of fire, instantly sweeping away the incoming halberds. He was stunned for a moment, not having time to think about why it was so powerful. With a slight step, he leaped from his chariot seat onto the back of a deer-like creature, and swung his precious whip fiercely, scattering several celestial soldiers in all directions.

Taking advantage of the opening, the Deer-Shu Chariot sped past. A celestial general beside him, enraged, brandished his giant sword and slashed down with lightning speed,

the blade trailing streaks of blue light.

"Watch out!" Fei Luo cried, about to shoot out the Purple Rhinoceros Hairpin she held, when Xiao Xuan swiftly turned like a ghost, his whip flashing like a fiery dragon, instantly slicing away the giant sword from the general's hand.

The general was startled and tried to retreat, but the Fiery Dragon Whip struck him heavily in the chest. With

a loud "clang," his breastplate shattered, and he staggered before plummeting headfirst from mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, the Deer-Shu Chariot had left the celestial soldiers far behind, speeding forward at breakneck speed.

"Why are these celestial soldiers and generals so useless?" Xiao Xuan wondered, still bewildered.

"It's not that they're not powerful, but..." Fei Luo gazed at him thoughtfully, "Your power seems to have increased a lot."

Xiao Xuan felt a surge of excitement and laughed somewhat smugly, "In front of Grandpa Little Saint, even heavenly soldiers and generals are nothing special."

"However, this isn't necessarily a good thing. I suspect it's because of the Seven Absolute Cover." Fei Luo said with a worried expression.

"The Seven Absolute Cover?" Xiao Xuan asked, puzzled.

"Legend has it that the Seven Absolute Cover can absorb seven kinds of evil energy from heaven and earth, transforming them into magical power to supply the wearer."

Fei Luo paused, then continued, "I think it must be because you wore the Seven Absolute Cover during the battle of Zeyang, absorbing a large amount of bloody killing energy mixed with anger, resentment... cruelty, etc. on the battlefield, so your power has increased dramatically."

Xiao Xuan was speechless, already believing it to be eight or nine parts. Ever since the battle of Zeyang City, he felt his body filled with unprecedented power, surging like the sea, but his mind was inexplicably restless, like the strange dream he had last night.

"The Seven Absolutes Mask is indeed extraordinary," Fei Luo said.

Xiao Xuan chuckled dryly and said, "Even so, it's good. In any case, my power has increased."

Fei Luo gazed at him intently and said, "Although your power has increased, it relies on various evil forces. This will bring great hidden dangers to your future cultivation. What worries me even more is that these evil forces may affect your mind, causing you to stray from the righteous path and go astray."

Xiao Xuan became more and more alarmed as he listened, but he still pretended to be relaxed and laughed, "I won't wear that mask anymore."

Fei Luo nodded and said, "Don't touch that thing unless absolutely necessary." She put the purple rhinoceros hairpin back in her hair, looked around, and pointed in a direction, saying, "Go that way, let's go around to Calabash Town again."

Xiao Xuan knew that this was to get rid of the pursuit, so he did as she said and turned the Deer-Shu carriage around.

The next two hours passed peacefully, and the mountains and rivers flew by one by one.

Fei Luo sat cross-legged in the carriage, seizing the time to circulate her internal energy to heal her injuries.

"Looks like everything's alright," Xiao Xuan said cheerfully. "Are we almost at Calabash Town?"

"Yes, it's just ahead," Fei Luo replied.

Xiao Xuan looked up and saw a large mountain blocking the way. He asked, puzzled, "Why don't I see any town? The mountain is just full of rocks and trees."

"The town is in the valley. Raise the carriage, and you'll see it when you reach the summit," Fei Luo said.

Xiao Xuan raised the carriage and flew to the summit. The view ahead suddenly opened up, revealing a vast valley nestled among the mountains. Through the thin, floating mist, he could see crisscrossing rivers, scattered houses, and twinkling lights—it vaguely resembled a town.

"What a strange place! It's surrounded by high mountains, and it seems like there's no way in or out of this town," Xiao Xuan asked in surprise.

"There is, and it's quite large, enough for large caravans to pass through. But it's hidden deep inside the mountain and guarded by sentries. Ordinary people can't enter here," Fei Luo said.

"Ordinary people can't get here? What kind of place is Calabash Town?" Xiao Xuan asked, even more curious.

"I'll tell you about another place."

"Where?"

"Crystal Pool."

"Ah! Is it Crystal Pool, one of the nineteen spiritual veins of the realm?" Xiao Xuan exclaimed.

"Yes, Crystal Pool is right here in Calabash Town." Fei Luo pointed down and said, "Look, that reflective place is it."

Xiao Xuan looked down and indeed saw a small, shining dot in the center of the town, which seemed to be a pool. Because of the distance, it was difficult to judge its size.

"I heard that each of the nineteen spiritual veins is guarded by immortals and demons. For example, Dream Nest is our Xuan Sect, Happy Spring is the Demon Realm, and Tai Bi is the Seven Absolute Realms. Which sect of immortals and demons guards this Crystal Pool?" Xiao Xuan asked.

"For the past thousand years, this place has been occupied by the old immortal Kong Kong, a disciple of the Jie Sect and an old friend of the Tongtian Sect Master."

"Ah, it's this Holy Ancestor!" Xiao Xuan's heart trembled.

"It is said that this ancestor saw through the calamity of ten thousand immortals and, during the Investiture of the Gods, remained secluded from beginning to end. Therefore, among the Jie Sect, only he escaped the humiliation." Fei Luo continued.

"Ah! So, this Holy Ancestor is even more profound than the Tongtian Sect Leader?" Xiao Xuan asked.

"It's said that his cultivation is no less than the Tongtian Sect Leader's. He joined the Jie Sect only to peek into Hongjun's Dao techniques. Moreover, he has always been indifferent to worldly affairs, so he only focuses on profound mysteries. It's not surprising that he sees more and further than the Tongtian Sect Leader," Fei Luo said.

"Amazing! Amazing!" Xiao Xuan praised sincerely.

"That goes without saying. After the Investiture of the Gods, the Tongtian Sect Leader returned with Hongjun, and the Jie Sect gradually declined. But after the Old Immortal Kongkong occupied this Crystal Pool, no one in heaven or earth dared to covet this place. Moreover, the Jie Sect's vitality has begun to recover rapidly."

Xiao Xuan suddenly asked, "Uncle-Master, do you know this Holy Ancestor?"

"I've never even seen him, how could I know this Holy Ancestor?" Fei Luo shook her head.

"Then... can we come here freely?" Xiao Xuan asked.

"The Old Immortal Kongkong has a great fondness for rare and precious treasures. Therefore, he used this Crystal Pool as bait to build this town to collect treasures from heaven and earth. Few mortals know of this place, but it is famous among gods, immortals, demons, and monsters. Since the town was built, countless immortals, demons, and monsters have come here to refine, exchange treasures, and trade various rare materials. Some have even settled here and built businesses. Now, this place has become a paradise where material refiners, weapon refiners, talisman refiners, armor tamers, spirit beast masters, qi refiners, array masters, mechanism masters... and treasure merchants from all realms linger and forget to leave."

"Using the Crystal Pool as bait?" Xiao Xuan couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a moment.

"Yes, the mud from Crystal Pool is called 'Crystal Lava,' and it has unique auxiliary effects on forging. Like the Azure Jade produced in our Dream Nest, it's an excellent material for refining treasures. Moreover, because of Crystal Pool, a strange barrier has formed in this area at some point. Within this barrier, many materials with conflicting properties and qualities can be fused and stabilized. To date, many magical treasures and divine weapons that cannot be forged elsewhere have been successfully forged here," Fei Luo explained.

"So Crystal Pool has this wonderful property! No wonder it attracts so many people!" Xiao Xuan was very excited. He thought that the reason why the Invincible General he painstakingly forged on Xiaoyao Peak backfired was probably due to the conflict between the Crimson Python Tongue and the Jade Essence, as pointed out by Li Mengtang. If he had come to this Calabash Town that day, he might have been able to successfully forge the Invincible General, which cost him countless rare materials.

"However, not everyone can come to Calabash Town," Fei Luo said.

"Oh, who can't come?" Xiao Xuan asked.

"Immortals, saints, Taoists, and laypeople may enter, as may demons and monsters, but disciples of the Chan Sect, monks and Buddhas of the Western Paradise, and gods of the Heavenly Court are not allowed to enter," Fei Luo replied.

Xiao Xuan was about to ask a question, but then understood and said, "Is this because of the Investiture of the Gods?"

Fei Luo nodded.

Xiao Xuan thought for a moment and then said, "I understand that disciples of the Chan Sect, monks and Buddhas of the Western Paradise have a grudge against the Jie Sect, so they are not allowed to come, but why can't people from the Heavenly Court come either?"

"Because there are many disciples of the Chan Sect in the Heavenly Court, and they are on good terms with the West, and are now being subtly controlled by these two sects," Fei Luo replied.

"Ah!" Xiao Xuan exclaimed, "I understand, that's why you brought me here!"

Fei Luo smiled and said, "Not only that, we also need to find someone here. If he agrees to protect you, many people will be unable to harm you."

"Who is it?" Xiao Xuan asked hurriedly.

Fei Luo didn't answer, only saying, "Alright, let's go down."

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared on the distant horizon. The two were startled, and before they could recover, another flash of fire appeared in the darkness, this time much closer.

Fei Luo's expression changed, and she said, "Quick, let's go! Someone's chasing us!"

Xiao Xuan hurriedly swung his Flaming Dragon Whip, urging the deer-like creature towards the valley floor.

Just then, a streak of flame streaked across from above, falling like a meteor, abruptly stopping in front of them. A small figure was slowly outlined by the flames of the two wheels burning beneath its feet.

"Nezha... Nezha!" Xiao Xuan cried out in a trembling voice.

Fei Luo took a deep breath and reached her hand to her temples.

Nezha stared at them with his spear lowered, coldly saying, "Is the Primordial Mystery on you?"

"N-no, what is the Primordial Mystery? And who are you, brother?" Xiao Xuan blinked.

"Don't play dumb with me. Master Xu has clearly divined the location of the Primordial Mystery, otherwise I wouldn't have tracked it here." Nezha's voice was clear, yet chilling.

Seeing he couldn't deny it, Xiao Xuan steeled himself and shouted, "That's right, the Primordial Mystery is on me! What are you going to do about it?"

"Hand it over," Nezha said expressionlessly.

"Why should I hand it over to you?" Xiao Xuan retorted angrily.

"The Primordial Mystery was originally a sacred treasure of the Upper Realm, stolen by demons and lost for many years. This time, the Heavenly Court divined that the sacred treasure had reappeared, and specially ordered me to come and retrieve it. As for you, you must also come back to the Heavenly Court with me to explain why the sacred treasure is in your hands," Nezha said.

Although Xiao Xuan was timid, upon hearing this, he was furious and said angrily, "Nonsense! This is clearly mine, I've had it since I was born, how could it belong to the Heavenly Court! If you want to take it, just say so!"

Nezha stared coldly at him, his expression growing increasingly fierce. He slowly raised his spear, the bright red tassel on the neck of the spear began to dance alluringly, and faint flames seemed to spew out from the tip.

"This is the famous Fire-Tipped Spear..." Xiao Xuan panicked for a moment, looking around. Seeing that he was alone, he thought to himself, "It must be that this guy's fire wheels are fast, leaving the heavenly soldiers and generals behind...

And my power has increased a lot, I might be able to hold my own against him."

Thinking of this, he felt a little more at ease and smiled, "It seems that only you came, are you really here to take it?"

"One last question, hand it over or not?" Nezha's face was like frost, the raised tip of his spear already pointing at him.

"No!" Xiao Xuan responded resolutely, rapidly channeling his true fire energy, continuously pouring it into the Eight-Clawed Flaming Dragon Whip coiled around his arm.

Fei Luo, meanwhile, focused her mind, lowering her gaze and quietly gathering drops of spiritual energy from her Niwan Palace.

Suddenly, the spear tip trembled, and a fire dragon soared into the night sky, instantly devouring the Deer-Shu chariot, the scorching heat hitting both of them directly in the face.

Xiao Xuan's eyes widened, suddenly realizing that in terms of both power and speed, his combat strength was simply not on the same level as his opponent's.

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