The Romantic Condor Heroes - Chapter 111: The Holy Maiden Shi Feixuan

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Looking at the silly-looking eagle, Li Ting turned around and walked out of the cave.
At the same time, the Holy Maiden Shi Feixuan was standing inside Xuanyuan Cave, looking at a sword floating in the air, radiating a deep blue light. Her expression remained unchanged, like a statue.
The sword before Shi Feixuan was none other than the sacred sword, Xuanyuan Sword. Xuanyuan Sword was forged by the gods from copper collected from Shou Mountain for the Yellow Emperor, and later passed down to Yu the Great. One side of the blade was engraved with the sun, moon, and stars, while the other side depicted mountains, rivers, and vegetation. One side of the hilt was inscribed with the arts of agriculture and animal husbandry, while the other side contained strategies for unifying the four seas.
This sword was used by the Yellow Emperor and Yu the Great. It embodies courage, wisdom, benevolence, and all the righteous principles, making it an unparalleled holy sword!
Shi Feixuan gazed upon the sword that had been guarded for a hundred years. She remembered that after her failed ascension a century ago, this unexpectedly acquired Xuanyuan Sword had been her constant companion. Because of its terrifying destructive power and unimaginable additional uses, Shi Feixuan dared not show it to anyone and had kept it sealed away. Another important reason was that this Xuanyuan Sword could aid Shi Feixuan's ascension. If her calculations were correct, in another fifteen minutes, her ascension would begin again.
As the azure light emanating from the Xuanyuan Sword grew even more magnificent, Shi Feixuan sat cross-legged, placing her hands together on her thighs. Waves of energy emanated from Shi Feixuan and surged outwards. Her thin white dress billowed in the wind, revealing her flawless white thighs, and a corner of her most alluring secret area was also exposed. Her white underpants covered her vulva, which was raised and concave in the middle, gently opening and closing with Shi Feixuan's breath, kissing the tight underpants again and again.
Shi Feixuan exhaled, and her hair bun instantly shattered, her waterfall-like hair bursting forth and swaying as if it had lost gravity.
Shi Feixuan slowly closed her eyes, awaiting the perfect moment. If her calculations were correct, this ascension would be much easier than the last. Last time, although she had Xu Ziling's help, her lingering love for him prevented her from reaching the Sword Heart Clarity Immortal Realm, leading to her failed ascension. After falling from the heavens that time, Shi Feixuan and Xu Ziling were separated, and they hadn't seen each other for a hundred years. If it weren't for cultivating the Cihang Jingzhai's divine skills, Shi Feixuan would probably have died of old age long ago.
Looking at her figure and face, who would have thought she was a woman of a hundred years old? She looked like a young girl in her prime. Her full breasts were covered by a white bodice, and her flat stomach looked mysterious and alluring under the thin gauze. Her fluttering skirt occasionally exposed her sacred body, making this saintess look very charming and giving people an almost bewitching illusion.
The blue light emanating from the Xuanyuan Sword intensified, almost blinding people, while Shi Feixuan, with her eyes closed, slowly floated up and hovered directly in front of the Xuanyuan Sword.
At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly shot out from the side engraved with the sun, moon, and stars, striking Shi Feixuan's forehead directly. Shi Feixuan trembled and slowly opened her eyes. Between the Xuanyuan Sword and Shi Feixuan, a blurry figure was solidifying, seemingly a young girl. From top to bottom, a bewitching face solidified, followed by a pair of full breasts, and then a perfect abdomen. When the most alluring area was sculpted, the girl had already opened her eyes, her blue eyes looking arrogantly at Shi Feixuan. She smiled slightly, her red lips parted, and said, "My master, I am Lan Ling'er, the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword, and I can assist you in your ascension." Lan Ling'er extended her hand, like a queen extending a friendly hand to a servant. Shi Feixuan stared at the sword spirit Lan Ling'er, her hairless sacred ground coming into view. Seeing the bright red color, Shi Feixuan's eyes flickered, and her face immediately flushed red. Having lived for a hundred years, Shi Feixuan had never seen the genitals of another woman before. She never expected to see them so close the first time. Looking at the slightly rolled-up red genitals, Shi Feixuan felt that she couldn't reach out with her hand.
If the guardian spirits of the Xuanyuan Sword are all so alluring, then what exactly does the Heavenly Court that Shi Feixuan longs for look like?
"The time for ascension is almost here, what are you still hesitating for, Master?" The elf Lan Ling'er placed her hand below and slowly pried it open.
Lan Ling'er looked at Shi Feixuan with an ambiguous gaze, her hand already inserted into her vagina, vigorously manipulating it, saying, "Master... hurry and grab my hand... haven't you always longed for ascension... the once-in-a-century opportunity has arrived... if you don't grab my hand... you'll have to wait another hundred years..." Lan Ling'er's hand rubbed faster and faster, her delicate body trembling, her two large breasts, at least 39F, swaying up and down. She had withdrawn her hand from Shi Feixuan, and was now pinching her own nipples, which protruded proudly, trembling in sync with Lan Ling'er's movements.
"Ugh... Ugh... Master... Come with me to the Land of Lust... It's so lewd there... Master will be so turned on every day... Ugh... Ling'er is going to lose herself..." Lan Ling'er raised her head and trembled. The fingers inserted into her vagina poked even harder, her labia parted even more, and with a muffled groan, a stream of vaginal fluid spurted out from her vagina, dripping onto the ground along her slender fingers.
Lan Ling'er's thighs convulsed, her breathing became extremely rapid, and the blue light surrounding her flickered. She withdrew her hand, silently watching the droplets of fluid on her fingers that emitted a lewd glow, then looked at Shi Feixuan, extended her hand again, and said, "Master... come with me to the Land of Lust..."
Shi Feixuan's eyes widened, as if the fairyland she had longed for had been shattered. Looking at the sword spirit Lan Ling'er's hands, which were covered with lewd droplets, Shi Feixuan seemed to smell a foul odor.
“Hold my hand…I’ll take you to the paradise of lust…” Lan Ling’er smiled faintly, her smile so charming and innocent that Shi Feixuan was mesmerized.
Shi Feixuan slowly reached out her hand as if she were bewitched.
Sword spirit Lan Ling'er grasped Shi Feixuan's hand, seemingly seeing a glimmer of hope. As the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword, she could not appear in human form unless her master summoned her or she encountered the moment of ascension. If Shi Feixuan was willing to ascend with her, then her purpose of transforming into human form could be achieved.
"Thank you, Master..." Lan Ling'er's blue pupils shone with excitement.
"Get ready... Master..." Lan Ling'er grabbed Shi Feixuan with one hand and pressed her other hand against her chest. With a muffled "Ugh," her mouth opened wide, and she spat out a Chaos Pearl. She caught the Chaos Pearl and said, "Ordinary ascension relies on the ascensionist's enlightenment, but Master doesn't need to. As long as you use this Chaos Pearl that I've cultivated for thousands of years, Master can easily break through the barrier and easily reach the Immortal Realm of Lust. Then this servant can..." Lan Ling'er seemed to drool, her face flushed, as if she felt that she had already been pinned to the ground and fucked by a man.
Shi Feixuan, whose mind was somewhat confused, nodded slightly, her eyes already a little unfocused.
"It's starting," the sword spirit Lan Ling'er floated to Shi Feixuan like a falling leaf, pressing her full breasts against Shi Feixuan's body, making Shi Feixuan almost unable to breathe. As expected of a sword spirit, her skin was as smooth as if it had been soaked in milk for years, without a single blemish. Shi Feixuan blushed deeply. Although she was the Holy Maiden of Cihang Jingzhai, her sacred nature meant she would never be so intimately close to a woman.
Lan Ling'er cupped Shi Feixuan's face and kissed her red lips, saying indistinctly, "Master, circulate your qi and concentrate it in your Tian Ting acupoint and dantian. You must not have any wild thoughts, or you will die from broken meridians."
Shi Feixuan tried her best to control her chaotic breathing, used the Mind-Calming Technique to calm it down, and then followed the instructions of the sword spirit Lan Ling'er to send all her true energy to her dantian, from which a stream of true energy was diverted to the Heavenly Court acupoint on the top of her head.
By the time she finished, the entire cave was engulfed in a raging storm, with sand and stones flying everywhere. The cave was shaking violently, and the sound of the wind tearing through the cave was terrifying, like the wailing of ghosts and wolves. A golden shield enveloped Shi Feixuan and Lan Ling'er.
As time passed, the wind inside the cave grew increasingly violent, and chunks of rock fell from above, shattering upon impact with the shield and flying out of the cave.
At this moment, a girl in red floated outside the cave. The witch Wanwan appeared delicate, but the raging wind did nothing to harm her. She glanced at the sword mound beside her, then stared at Shi Feixuan inside the Xuanyuan Cave, who was focused on preparing for ascension. A hint of killing intent appeared on her face. The wind howled, her short skirt billowing and clinging to her lower abdomen, her slightly damp underpants being caressed by the wind.
After floating outside for a while, Wanwan saw a golden pillar of light surge down from the sky, piercing through layers of soil and striking Shi Feixuan. Wanwan knew that the time for a sneak attack had arrived.
She gripped the magic veil tightly, and in a flash, she flew into the cave. She raised the veil and swung it around, and the veil transformed into a beam of light that struck Shi Feixuan's back.
Sensing the killing intent behind her, Shi Feixuan hurriedly pushed Lan Ling'er away. Her delicate body trembled, and she fell to the ground like a stone. The demonic veil flew over her head, passed through Lan Ling'er's body, and struck the Xuanyuan Sword directly. Lan Ling'er was a sword spirit, existing between physical and non-physical forms; ordinary physical attacks had no effect on her. She could only manifest as a physical being upon ascension. Looking at the witch Wanwan, Lan Ling'er's eyes flashed with killing intent, but the optimal moment had passed. She looked at Wanwan with great resentment, her body becoming increasingly transparent until only a wisp of light remained.
Wanwan retracted the magic veil, and the remaining light instantly turned into fragments that drifted to the ground.
Seeing that the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword had returned to the sword, and that Shi Feixuan was seriously injured, the witch Wanwan was extremely smug. She landed in front of Shi Feixuan, and seeing that her chin and white clothes were stained red with vomited blood, Wanwan said, "Why did you abandon Ziling... Why did you hurt him when he loved you so much?" Tears welled up in Wanwan's eyes, but her magic veil hardened even more, pressing against Shi Feixuan's Adam's apple.
Shi Feixuan clutched her chest, her face showing no pain. Looking at Wanwan, who was filled with anger, Shi Feixuan said, "Although he loves me, my heart is with Cihang Jingzhai. I cannot give up the opportunity to achieve Sword Heart Clarity for him. Witch, you should have known this a long time ago."
"Then why do you still stay by his side? Why don't you give him to me?!" Wanwan cried, two tear tracks streaming down her face and dripping onto Shi Feixuan's face.
Shi Feixuan gave a dry laugh and said, "He helped you master the Heavenly Demon Art, what more could you possibly want?"
"I don't want any of those things. If it weren't for fulfilling the Yin Queen's long-cherished wish, I could have traveled the world with him without hesitation, but you ruined all of that!" Wanwan choked up, looking like a girl who had suffered a great loss.
Before Li Ting even emerged from the Sword Tomb, he felt the earth shaking. Once everything calmed down, he rushed out of the cave and, using the vines between the two caves, carefully climbed towards Xuanyuan Cave. Although he possessed light-footed skills, he dared not use them recklessly at this moment. He had to determine the danger level of Xuanyuan Cave before daring to enter.
When his shifty eyes peered into the cave, he saw two stunningly beautiful women, one sitting on the ground, the other standing before him. One was dressed in white, the other in red; both were incredibly beautiful. The woman in white had a face like a celestial being, with exceptionally fair and delicate skin, which ignited Li Ting's lust. Looking at the girl in red, although his face was unclear, Li Ting could tell from her revealing red silk dress that she was the witch Wanwan.
"Shi Feixuan, just accept your fate! I'm going to kill you today!" The witch Wanwan shouted as she brandished her demonic veil, intending to deliver a fatal blow to Shi Feixuan.
Shi Feixuan?! Li Ting stood there, stunned. Holy crap, no way! The Saintess Shi Feixuan, and the Demoness Wanwan? What era is this?! An incredibly chaotic world! He never imagined these two ultimate beauties, the object of countless fantasies in Huang Yi's novels, would actually appear before his very eyes. Looking at Wanwan's shapely buttocks, Li Ting couldn't resist the urge to spread them apart and thoroughly abuse them.
If Wanwan were to kill Shi Feixuan, Li Ting would suffer a great loss. Thinking of this, Li Ting seemed to jump into the cave and shouted loudly, "Wanwan, hurry and help!" If Li Ting guessed correctly, Wanwan had mistaken him for Xu Ziling last time. If that was the case, then his appearance would be very significant.
Wanwan turned to look at Li Ting, her tears flowing even more freely, and cried out, "Did you come here to save this wretched woman? She abandoned you, why are you still doing this?!"
Shi Feixuan stared blankly at Li Ting. This man bore an uncanny resemblance to Xu Ziling, and judging by his age, he should be her great-great-great-great-great-grandson. Seeing Li Ting, Shi Feixuan felt a pang of sorrow. If it weren't for her failed ascension a hundred years ago, how could she have been separated from Xu Ziling?
Li Ting shook his head and said, "This is not my original intention. I hope you can reconcile and stay by my side."
"Impossible! How could the witch and the saintess possibly reconcile!" Wanwan exclaimed.
Li Ting slowly approached and said, "Anything is possible. It all depends on whether you can let go of that prejudice, Wanwan, Feixuan. Actually, I have always loved you both deeply. I never knew how to choose until today. I finally understand that I want both of you, not just one. So come back to my embrace and let me cherish you." Looking at Wanwan's high breasts, Li Ting's penis became hard.
Wanwan's eyes were very red. She shook her head and cried, saying, "I don't want to! I don't want to! I don't want to serve you with Shi Feixuan. I want you whole and complete. I don't want your love to be shared with others!"
"Silly child," Li Ting stood before Wanwan, looking at this extremely alluring witch. He embraced her, inhaling the fragrance emanating from her, and said, "If I can conquer both of you, you can't keep whining. You must serve me wholeheartedly and not cause any trouble. How about it?"
Wanwan choked back tears, hugged Li Ting tightly, and said, "If this is the only way you'll be with me, I'm willing."
"And what about you, Feixuan?" Li Ting asked.
Looking at the man before her, whose brows exuded an air of dominance, Shi Feixuan nodded, though somewhat puzzled. The man before her wasn't Xu Ziling, but he bore a striking resemblance.
Li Ting smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll use this to fight you. I'll start with Wanwan. Feixuan, you wait a little longer." Li Ting grabbed Wanwan's slender hand and pressed it against his bulging tent.
The moment Wanwan touched Li Ting's hard member, she almost got drunk. She had longed for Xu Ziling for a very long time and had fantasized about making love with him. She never expected to feel it so intimately now.
"Ziling... Wanwan is so shy... Wanwan is going to melt..." Wanwan leaned against Li Ting's chest, enjoying his warmth. Her hand, which had been on Li Ting's crotch, slowly moved up and slipped into his waistband, reaching into his shorts, where she gently stroked his penis.
Li Ting grabbed Wanwan's shoulders and yanked hard, stripping her naked. He then untied the red string of her bodice and tore off the covering, revealing her snow-white breasts to his eyes.
“Ziling…” Wanwan looked at Li Ting with a dazed expression, and her movements became faster and faster.

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