[Wuxia] The Supreme Fragrance Record (Complete) - 15

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Chapter 89 Ji Wei's Qin Ji, Chess Ji

The most exhilarating thing in life is to receive the red balls of several girls one after another in one night, and what makes you feel the ultimate pleasure is that among these girls, some happen to possess one-in-a-million famous treasures.

Tonight, Long Yin Xuan is destined to be the one who feels the ultimate pleasure. Because the two sisters, Chen Chen and Quan Quan, possess the famous treasures of the eagle hook and snail.

Long Yin Xuan brought his beast to Chen Chen's mouth, "Little beauty, help me clean it up. It is looking forward to bathing in your little mouth."

Chen Chen shyly put her small hand on the beast that she could not hold with one hand, looked at the big thing, and then looked at Long Yin Xuan. The usually quiet Chen Chen now gave Long Yin Xuan a charming white look, opened her mouth slightly, and put the beast in her mouth, savoring it as if it were a delicacy. Her soft, fragrant tongue gently teased and licked it.

After a long while, Chenchen murmured, "Young Master, is it all clean now?"

Long Yinxuan, his eyes half-closed, sighed comfortably and picked Chenchen up. "Still calling me Young Master? Now you should call me Husband."

Chenchen, held in Long Yinxuan's arms, though her body had already been given to him, still struggled gently in his embrace, her girlish shyness making her resist.

But Long Yinxuan's arms were incredibly strong; even a bear wouldn't be able to break free. Let alone a delicate, beautiful young girl he was holding. Even though this girl possessed the strength of a Royal Rank.

Holding Chenchen, Long Yinxuan pulled Quan Quan over. "Quan Quan, come help your husband check if your sister is clean. If this big guy doesn't get a proper bath, he'll be unhappy next time."

Quan Quan was still dazed, having been thoroughly exhausted by Long Yinxuan, and hadn't recovered yet. Hearing Long Yinxuan's question, she mumbled, "Check what?"

Long Yinxuan gently pinched Quan Quan's perky buttocks, guiding her little head between his legs. Pointing to his erect member, he said, "This is it. Look, didn't your sister clean it properly?"

Quan Quan's head was suddenly guided between his legs, and she felt something spring out, pressing firmly against her chin. Looking down, she saw a massive, erect penis, as hard as gold and iron, proudly standing before her, gracefully curving upwards in a very alluring manner. Its thickness was unbelievable.

Quan Quan's body went limp instantly, and she exclaimed inwardly, "My God, it's so big!" Her eyes were fixed on it, as if she wanted to swallow it whole. "Is this what my husband wants me to check? It's quite clean." "Husband, how can Quan Quan check it? It's quite clean."

Long Yinxuan stroked Quan Quan's little face. "Why does it look like there's a lot of white liquid on it?"

Quan Quan looked closely, her heart filled with shy blush. This wasn't some white liquid at all; it was clearly the saliva her sister had left behind when she cleaned it. "My husband is so naughty! Does he think I don't know what he's up to? That big bad guy just wants me to serve him with my mouth too!" Quan Quan stared at Long Yin Xuan's massive member for a while before sticking out her delicate tongue and licking it from the base upwards.

Long Yinxuan felt the girl's tender tongue beneath him was incredibly skillful, employing a variety of techniques such as picking, kneading, wrapping, licking, scraping, pricking, whipping, and rolling. Her sucking technique was especially exquisite; not only was the sucking force just right, but the depth was also exceptional, repeatedly bringing the tip of his penis to her delicate throat. He thought to himself, "I didn't expect this girl to be so much better at playing the flute than her sister. Oh, so good."

Quan Quan felt her husband's beast growing harder and harder, and her lower body was already wet. Her eyes glimpsed the smooth, shiny surface of his penis, and she felt an intense itch. She immediately released his penis, which, like a python, climbed onto Long Yinxuan's body, her hot breath warming his face. She panted softly, "Husband, Quan Quan is itchy again."

Long Yinxuan laughed, "My little Quan Quan is so adorable. I'll satisfy you right now."

He rolled over and pinned the two women beneath him, and a fierce battle ensued.

The room was instantly filled with boundless springtime.

After a long while, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped. Long Yinxuan, having enjoyed the exquisite beauty for a long time, gradually relaxed. Seeing the beautiful women below, their souls seemingly extinguished, he felt a pang of pity. He softly called their names several times, but received no response. Looking at Chenchen on the other side, still as languid as mud, he embraced both women, tenderly cuddling them. In his blissful state, he remembered something and said leisurely, "My little beauties, did you feel the primordial yang energy your husband transmitted into your bodies? Absorb it well; it can help you break through to the Saint Rank."

Long Yinxuan reluctantly stood up. Chenchen and Quanquan, feeling the warm, comfortable embrace suddenly disappear, opened their beautiful eyes, staring blankly at Long Yinxuan.

"From now on, Chenchen, you will be my Qin Ji (musical instrument) and Quanquan, my chess player. Absorb that power well; your husband is waiting to lead you to conquer the entire continent." Long Yinxuan's words, though calm, carried an aura of domineering power.

Chenchen and Quanquan exchanged a glance, then walked naked down from the window to Long Yinxuan's side. The two sisters tiptoed and each gently kissed Long Yinxuan's cheek, saying in unison, "Chenchen (Quanquan) will never be a burden to my husband."

A burden? What a joke! My women, Long Yinxuan's women, are destined to become goddesses who make the world's strongest tremble. Don't forget, I, Long Yinxuan, am now a master of creating beautiful women. Tell me, who in this world can, like me, Long Yinxuan, grant their women strength that others could never attain in a lifetime simply by making love to them?

Long Yinxuan embraced their slender waists, "My world will be earned by myself. You just need to be my obedient women and wait for me to conquer this world for you."

Suddenly, Long Yinxuan smiled mysteriously, "My husband will be right back." Long Yinxuan released his arms from Chenchen and Quanquan and jumped out of the window.

A minute later, Long Yinxuan reappeared in the room, this time with a beautiful woman with a flushed face in his arms. It was Meixue.

Long Yinxuan chuckled at Chenchen and Quanquan, "Tonight, the four of us will sleep together under the same covers. Let your husband hold you as you sleep." He tossed Meixue lightly and accurately onto the soft bed. In a flash, amidst Chenchen and Quanquan's screams, Long Yinxuan caught them and leaped into the covers.

Chapter 90: A Charming Woman, A Lovely Pink Dress.

The capital city has always been prosperous, not only flourishing but also a gathering place for outstanding people. It was around dusk, the red glow of the sunset reflecting off the glazed tiles on both sides of the imperial road, making them shine brightly. Carved railings and painted beams everywhere, stone carvings of hundreds of flowers, exuded an air of grandeur and prosperity amidst the ancient elegance. It also accommodated peddlers and laborers, all kinds of people, their shouts and laughter blending together to form the most simple yet vivid scene.

Long Yinxuan was no longer the elegant man he once was; one could say he was somewhat disheveled. His hands were full of boxes and packages of various sizes. Even around his neck hung an orange-yellow package. Not far ahead, Chen Yusi waved with a charming smile, "Yinxuan, hurry up! There's a shop selling silk dresses here."

Long Yinxuan looked at the pile of things on his back and shook his head speechlessly. Had he shot himself in the foot? He had promised his aunt to accompany her shopping in the capital because he was leaving tomorrow. But he seemed to have overlooked women's passion for shopping. This time, Chen Yusi hadn't allowed any servants, so Long Yinxuan had to carry all the packages himself.

Oh well, he was leaving the capital for a while anyway, so spending time with his aunt today was fine. Since returning to the capital, he felt he hadn't properly spent time with any of his women.

"Coming soon," Long Yinxuan smiled slightly at his aunt. With a quick step, he darted out and was beside Chen Yusi in the blink of an eye. "Let's go in, Auntie."

"Mmm." Chen Yusi happily slipped her hand through the bag on Long Yinxuan's arm and hugged her arm. The two walked together into the small shop selling silk dresses.

Chen Yusi and Long Yinxuan were dressed casually this time. She wasn't worried about being recognized, which is why they acted so intimately in public—a gesture usually reserved for lovers.

Besides, she'd been away from the capital for twelve years; many people probably had forgotten her, one of the four beauties of Beijing twelve years ago.

A blissful Chen Yusi walked arm-in-arm with Long Yinxuan into the small shop. Long Yinxuan, with his lecherous eye, picked out a pink silk dress for his aunt.

The mischievous Long Yinxuan was eagerly anticipating how his usually mature and serene aunt would look in this pink dress—how adorable and charming she would appear.

"Yinxuan, isn't this... isn't it a little unsuitable for me?" Chen Yusi whispered, looking at the pink silk dress in her hands.

"How could it not suit you? This was specially chosen for you, Auntie. Don't you trust my taste?" Long Yinxuan tilted his head, looking at Chen Yusi. *

You rascal, Yinxuan, do you think your aunt doesn't know your wicked thoughts?* "Isn't it just that I want to see what my aunt looks like in this cute pink dress? You pervert."

Chen Yusi gave Long Yinxuan a charming glare, picked up the dress, and walked into the fitting room of the small shop.

It has to be said that the shop owner has some business acumen. Along the way, Long Yinxuan only noticed this one fitting room in the clothing store; none of the others had one.

While trying on the pink dress in the fitting room, Chen Yusi, her cheeks flushed, suddenly peeked out and whispered to Long Yinxuan, "Yinxuan, I'm too shy to come out."

Long Yinxuan, a gentle smile on his lips, shrugged and walked to the fitting room, laughing, "What's there to be shy about? I've already seen you even without clothes on."

Chen Yusi, her delicate face almost dripping with moisture, pouted and said coquettishly, "I'm going to come out and show you, you'll definitely laugh at me."

"Then if you won't come out, I'll come in!" Before his aunt could close the door, Long Yinxuan quickly squeezed into the fitting room. Chen Yusi, wearing such an adorable dress for the first time, shyly shrank into the corner and said coyly, "You big pervert, people outside will have something on them."

Because of the pink dress, Chen Yusi initially seemed like a lively and lovely girl, but as his gaze moved upward, what came into view was a beautiful face that was both charming and alluring, a face that was both angry and shy. A mixture of alluring charm and innocent cuteness, coupled with the slender waist subtly revealed beneath the silk skirt, her pert and full hips, and her enticing breasts, especially the alluring curves of her vulva, drove men wild. Her stunning figure and the conflicting aura were like a potent aphrodisiac, stimulating Long Yinxuan's senses. The desire he had just unleashed the previous night surged back. Long Yinxuan embraced the shy Chen Yusi, pressing this beautiful woman against the wall. One hand ran along her thigh to her rounded buttocks, while the other roughly and tenderly kneaded her full, pert breasts. Combined

with his nibbling, it was a three-pronged attack. Chen Yusi, who had initially struggled slightly, quickly abandoned her reserve, pressing her soft belly against Long Yinxuan's enormous, monstrous member. Like a ripe peach, she longed for her beloved man to taste her. A woman as naturally alluring yet so devoted as her was simply God's greatest gift to men.

"Yinxuan, won't the people outside hear us?" Chen Yusi, moaning softly, gently rubbed against Long Yinxuan's body, slightly worried. Ancient women were somewhat conservative, and although the man before her was her beloved, Chen Yusi still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Of course not, Yinxuan has set up a barrier."

Long Yinxuan's hand lingered on his aunt's private parts, gently squeezing and rubbing them through her silk skirt. His other hand moved away from her breasts, reaching behind to violate Chen Yusi's buttocks. The smooth touch of her buttocks made Long Yinxuan gasp, his desire growing stronger. He pressed his panting aunt's head against his abdomen. Equally aroused, Chen Yusi immediately understood Long Yinxuan's intention. She pulled down his trousers, her eyes filled with seductive allure, and extended her delicate tongue to take his burning hot member into her mouth. Looking up at his foxy, handsome face, she adopted a submissive and alluring posture.

"Auntie's little mouth is in no way inferior to her flower cave,"

Long Yinxuan praised with a wicked smile. Chen Yusi's warm, moist mouth enveloped his lower body. Her warm saliva and agile tongue made intimate contact with his genitals, making him feel as comfortable as if he were soaking in a hot spring. She was indeed a rare and precious beauty!

When Chen Yusi swallowed every last drop of Long Yinxuan's fluid, Long Yinxuan hooked her chin with his index finger. Her seductive demeanor and the cute pink dress she wore made him want to have sex with her right there and then, but considering that his aunt's skin was too tender, he had to give up. After satisfying Long Yinxuan's desire, Chen Yusi stood up and hugged him tightly, rubbing her abdomen against his body. Her panting became increasingly lewd, and her body trembled more violently. Perhaps because her already delicate body was even more sensitive in this situation, she quickly climaxed.

Chapter 91 The Pavilion of Affection.

Along the imperial road, a magnificent eight-story pavilion, adorned with dragons and phoenixes and carved in red and green jade, stands out strikingly. This is not only due to its luxurious architecture but also its fame and mystery.

No one knows who owns this pavilion; its appearance is shrouded in secrecy. All the people in the capital know is that this pavilion appeared ten days ago. It

stands eight zhang tall and is named "The Pavilion of Affection."

"The Pavilion of Affection awaits its lovers," are the eight gleaming golden characters inscribed on the plaque atop the pavilion.

Since its appearance, no one has ascended this towering structure, for a couplet hangs at both ends, and the requirement to ascend is to provide the first line of the couplet.

A red ribbon hangs on the left side of the pavilion, upon which is written the first line of the couplet: "

Five hundred li of Dianchi Lake rushes into view. With robes open and turbans drawn, I rejoice in the boundless expanse. Behold: Eastern steeds gallop; Western phoenixes soar; Northern dragons meander; Southern white cranes fly." Scholars of high moral character, why not choose this scenic spot to ascend? Take advantage of the crab-shaped islets and snail-shaped

sandbars, and let the wind and mist adorn your hair. Further, the reeds and rushes of the sky are dotted with emerald feathers and crimson clouds. Let us not waste: the fragrant rice paddies all around; the vast expanse of sunny sand; the lotus blossoms of summer; the willows of spring. This first line of the couplet has remained unanswered to this day, leaving those self-proclaimed learned scholars ashamed.

Some might say, "It's just a building; if you can't go up, so be it; if you can't come up with a matching couplet, so be it; just ignore it." But what truly intrigues you is that on the highest floor of the Love Pavilion, there dwells a peerless beauty, whose name is unknown. All that is known is that she spends her days in this Love Pavilion, waiting for her beloved. She is eighteen years old, possessing not only stunning beauty but also exceptional talent in music and painting. Her martial arts skills are unfathomable. Two days ago, the son of the Minister of Rites, relying on his superior martial arts, attempted to force his way up the building to catch a glimpse of her, but was effortlessly repelled by this nameless girl with a single, light palm strike.

Every day, the young woman would brew wine and paint on the upper floor. It seemed that whoever could match her couplet would be able to ascend the tower and share fine wine with her.

However, the couplet was incredibly difficult; not only was the content complex, but the sentences were also lengthy, making it quite challenging.

Long Yinxuan and Chen Yusi, who had just enjoyed a romantic encounter in the fitting room of that small shop, now arrived here. Looking at the beautiful woman on the upper floor and the couplet hanging on the left side of the tower, a playful smile appeared on Long Yinxuan's lips. Chen Yusi

had been racking her brains ever since she saw the couplet. Even with her extensive knowledge of poetry, she couldn't come up with a matching line. Seeing the smile on Long Yinxuan's lips, she pinched his arm, "Yinxuan, can you possibly match this couplet?"

Long Yinxuan shifted his bundle and said calmly, "It's just a pity that such a beautiful woman is doing such a mundane thing."

Chen Yusi, curious upon hearing this, knew from Long Yinxuan's tone that he had already come up with a matching line. "Then Yinxuan, go up and finish it, let your aunt see how talented you are. Besides, with such a beautiful and delicate woman sitting there, wouldn't you be tempted?"

Long Yinxuan smiled wryly, "Aunt, you're really exaggerating! Do you think I'm the kind of man who falls for every woman I see?"

Finally, Long Yinxuan added in his mind, "If she were a beauty, then maybe.

" He put his belongings on the ground, "Since Auntie wants to see Yinxuan's performance, then Yinxuan will let you see it today." Long Yinxuan smiled at Chen Yusi and walked towards Youqing Tower. He had only taken one step when he turned back. He handed Chen Yusi something wrapped in silk. "Auntie should keep this for herself first." After saying that, he turned and left.

As soon as Chen Yusi saw what was in her hand, her pretty face turned bright red with embarrassment. Inside the silk was...it was actually her panties! Hadn't she just told Yinxuan to throw them away? That wicked guy, he hadn't thrown them away, he had actually wrapped them in a piece of silk! Her panties had been soaked during the ordeal in the fitting room, and Yinxuan had somehow produced a pair of purple panties for her to change into. She had thought he would throw away the soaking wet ones, but unexpectedly, he had kept them.

Chen Yusi quickly stuffed what she was holding into the bundle on the ground. It was too embarrassing; she dared not let anyone see that she was holding a pair of panties.

After doing everything, Chen Yusi stamped her foot, looking shyly at Long Yinxuan's back.

Long Yinxuan strolled gracefully, gently shaking his head and muttering, though his voice was low, everyone could clearly hear him, "Beauty, mediocre people, mediocre affairs." His voice seemed both helpless and mocking.

Long Yinxuan glanced around and said calmly, "Today, let me settle this mediocre affair that troubles you mediocre people." Ignoring the angry expressions of the onlookers, the Chaos Sword materialized, its light flashing, suddenly transforming into a brush. He leaped up, took the brush, and began writing on the red silk on the right side of the Youqing Tower. His strokes were fluid and elegant. A line of large characters appeared on the red silk:

Thousands of years of history flooded his mind. Raising a cup to the void, he sighed, "Where are the heroes of the past?" The poem reads: "Han Dynasty trained warships; Tang Dynasty erected iron pillars; Song Dynasty wielded jade axes; Yuan Dynasty crossed in leather sacks. Their magnificent achievements and great deeds required immense effort, like moving mountains. Even the most ornate curtains and painted beams cannot capture the

fleeting beauty of evening rain and morning clouds. Broken steles and crumbling monuments are all consigned to the misty sunset. All that remains are: a few strokes of a distant bell; half a river of fishing lights; two lines of autumn geese; a pillow of frost." When Long Yinxuan leaped into the air, everyone's gaze fell upon him, including the young woman upstairs.

Watching Long Yinxuan's flowing calligraphy, she murmured, "Finally, someone has matched it? I wonder if it's the one I love?" When Long Yinxuan landed, the young woman's eyes shone brightly, and she murmured the second line of the couplet he had written. Slowly, a hint of surprise and joy appeared in her eyes. "Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying?" Forum reputation guaranteed! High-quality silicone video of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a realistic state, highly lifelike vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions closely resemble female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

What a wonderful couplet! What an exquisite second line!

Not only the young woman thought so, but all the scholars and commoners watching thought so too.

Whose young master is this? Such handsome looks, such skill, such talent!

As everyone wondered about Long Yinxuan's origins, the voice of a stunning young woman came from upstairs, as clear and beautiful as a nightingale's song. "May I ask, Ling'er, to invite the young master up for a chat?"

Long Yinxuan looked up and fell on the girl, a slight smile playing on his lips. "How could I refuse a beautiful woman's invitation? But please wait a moment."

Chapter 92 Affectionate Array

Long Yinxuan walked towards his aunt, a gentle smile on his face, and gently squeezed her soft hand, saying softly, "It was all Auntie who made Yinxuan go up and answer this ridiculous couplet. Now look what's happened, this woman has taken a liking to your Yinxuan. Auntie, what do you say we do?"

Chen Yusi snorted lightly, "A beauty has an appointment; some people are probably secretly delighted, aren't they?" She straightened Long Yinxuan's slightly disheveled clothes, "Go quickly."

"What about Auntie?"

Chen Yusi smiled and said, "Auntie isn't a child anymore. Auntie went back first. Remember to win her over! Such a beautiful woman can only be a daughter-in-law of the Long family."

Long Yinxuan hugged this soft, delicate body, rested his chin on her head, and said softly, "Then Auntie, be careful on your way back."

As soon as he said this, Long Yinxuan realized he was overthinking it.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Chen Yusi rubbed her head against Long Yinxuan's chest and murmured, "Auntie is already at the peak of the Emperor Rank. Tell me, how many people in this capital can hurt Auntie?"

Reluctantly leaving Long Yinxuan's embrace, Chen Yusi whispered to Long Yinxuan, "Let's go up quickly. So many people want to go up but can't. Auntie's Yinxuan is still the best."

He waved his hand to gather the things on the ground . Entering the land of debauchery, she grinned at her aunt and leaped into the air. Amidst the envy of everyone present, she gracefully landed atop the Pavilion of Affection.

Nangong Ling then looked at Long Yinxuan; what a handsome young man. This calmed Nangong Ling's slightly anxious heart. Even if this was destiny, she hoped that the man destined for her would have perfect looks and extraordinary strength. As it seemed, this young man was such a man. But she couldn't be sure if he was the one destined for her. Wasn't there still one hurdle?

Nangong was sizing up Long Yinxuan, and Long Yinxuan was also sizing her up. She had eyebrows like spring mountains and eyes like autumn water. Every smile and frown gave her the pure and bright beauty of a young girl, as well as the dignified, virtuous, elegant, and noble charm unique to a young woman.

Her beautiful hair was piled high on her back, with a strand of hair hanging down at her temples, and a captivating smile graced her beautiful and charming face.

She wore a purple plaid jacket, the front draped diagonally at her left waist and tied in a bow. Her full breasts stretched the jacket taut, revealing the perfect curves of her nipples.

Her breasts were so firm, it seemed that if the bow were loosened even slightly, they would leap out of the jacket and appear before you, trembling precariously.

She wore a straight-cut, matching long skirt, slightly fitted at the hips, perfectly showcasing the curves of her full, rounded hips.

A slit at the back of the skirt reached her knees, revealing glimpses of her calves as she moved—the perfect length, the perfect curve of her calves, and her translucent skin all contributing to her alluring beauty.

The front of the skirt was also form-fitting, and when she stood still, a glimpse of her beautiful lower abdomen was faintly visible between the jacket and the skirt. The skirt clung to her flat stomach, flowing down to her jade-like feet, the slightly elastic fabric revealing her full thighs.

Between her thighs and stomach, the skirt dipped slightly, forming an inverted triangle, inspiring endless fantasies and imagining the beautiful scenery beneath.

Gazing at the captivating beauty of the woman bathed in the setting sun, even the seasoned lecherous Long Yinxuan was momentarily stunned.

A rare beauty indeed!

Her face, flushed red by the sunset, was so beautiful and warm; her voluptuous figure radiated a noble air in the red glow, so elegant and dignified, yet so simple and warm.

Nangong Ling wasn't angry at Long Yinxuan's "staring gaze," but a radiant blush rose to her cheeks, and her beautiful, captivating eyes deliberately avoided his burning, bold gaze.

"Did you stare at other women like this when you met them before, young master?" Nangong Ling asked shyly.

Long Yinxuan chuckled, "You flatter me, young lady. Only a beauty like you could make me, Long Yinxuan, so lose my composure." Long Yinxuan's words seemed to be both an explanation for himself and a compliment to Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling replied calmly, "Is your name Long Yinxuan, young master? I am Nangong Ling."

Long Yinxuan stepped forward, silently examining the paintings hanging on the rooftop. He casually picked up a cup of wine that Nangong Ling had placed there, took a sip, and said leisurely, "Were these all done by you, young lady? You have quite the talent."

"You flatter me, young master. I am far inferior to you. Just look at your second line of the couplet; I am truly humbled," Nangong Ling said softly, shaking her head.

Long Yinxuan chuckled inwardly: It's not that I am talented, but rather that the five thousand years of Chinese civilization are too profound. I just happened to know this couplet. He

put down his wine cup. "Good wine," he said, looking at Nangong Ling. "You surely didn't summon me here today just to invite me to drink and compose poetry, did you?"

Nangong Ling took a deep breath. "I came to the capital of the Longyao Dynasty for two things. One is the couplet you just presented. The second is the Affectionate Array! I humbly request..." "Young master helped this young lady break this Affectionate Array."

Long Yinxuan narrowed his eyes. "Affectionate Pavilion, Affectionate Array? Interesting, very interesting." He wandered around the pavilion for a while, then turned to look at Nangong Ling. "But I have never met you before, young lady. Why should I trust you, and why should I help you break this Affectionate Array?" Nangong Ling

stared at Long Yinxuan. "The Affectionate Valley has been searching for three people with affection for generations. Young master, you answered that couplet. If you break the Affectionate Array, you will be one of those people with affection. Don't you want to be one of those people with affection?"

Long Yinxuan scoffed. "What a joke! Whether I, Long Yinxuan, have affection or not is not for you to judge. Whether I have affection or not..." "Only my woman knows."

His figure leaped to Nangong Ling's side, and before she could dodge, he lifted her chin, looking at her exquisitely beautiful face, and smirked wickedly, "But seeing you're a beauty, I'll help you break this 'love spell.' By the way, after helping a beauty with this, will the beauty repay me with her body?" Long Yinxuan's wicked gaze swept over Nangong Ling's chest, then settled on her pert buttocks.

How could Nangong Ling, an unmarried girl, withstand Long Yinxuan's lewdness? But anxious to know if Long Yinxuan was the one destined for her, she trembled, not struggling, her eyes fixed on Long Yinxuan. "Xuan," said the young master, "if you help me break this Affectionate Array, I'll repay you with my body!"

Looking at Nangong Ling's slightly shy yet stubborn eyes, he said, "Haha, I like your stubbornness and carefree spirit."

Chapter 093 Desire, Murderous Intent!

Underground of the Affectionate Tower.

Long Yinxuan followed Nangong Ling here. This should be the location of the Affectionate Array that Nangong Ling mentioned.

Long Yinxuan agreed to the request of this stranger, Nangong Ling, not because he was reckless, but because he had absolute confidence in his strength. With a mid-stage Immortal Rank and the Chaos Set, where in the world could he not go?

In the face of absolute strength, all schemes and tricks are nothing.

"The Affectionate Array is just ahead," Nangong Ling said, standing still, as if she were telling Long Yinxuan.

Upon hearing this, Long Yinxuan turned his gaze forward. How could this look like an array? It looked more like a romantic pink world, with colorful petals falling all over the sky, and a rich fragrance that was refreshing.

This pink world was confined within a light shield, with iridescent streams of light flowing across it like water. This "Affectionate Array" that Nangong Ling spoke of looked like a beautiful little peach blossom garden.

But Long Yinxuan knew that the more beautiful something appeared on the surface, the deeper the killing intent it often concealed.

But even if it contained overwhelming killing intent and terrifying conspiracies, so what? Before Long Yinxuan, they were truly just fleeting clouds.

Long Yinxuan, who had been standing quietly before the array, instantly entered another world. As if hypnotized, his eyes were hazy, filled with affection, and he tenderly stroked the beautiful woman in the flowing white dress in his arms, his face filled with intoxication.

Yes, the instant he entered, a person appeared in his arms.

A beautiful woman.

The girl in his arms was very beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth, a light powder on her face, slender eyebrows, a straight nose, and an exquisite face that seemed to be the work of God. Coupled with a pair of bright and tender eyes, she was even more endearing. Clad in snow-white, yet slightly tight-fitting, her dress accentuated her exquisite figure—tall, slender, and upright, with a rounded bottom and a waist so delicate it could be encircled with one hand—she was breathtakingly beautiful.

The young woman's eyes were filled with affection, her allure overflowing. She extended her jade-like fingers and gently traced the contours of Long Yinxuan's handsome face, then gently pursed her cherry-red lips, exhaling a fragrant breath, occasionally casting a seductive glance at him.

Long Yinxuan's gaze instantly burned with fervor, his beastly blood boiling. Breathing heavily, he kissed the girl's delicate cheek…

The girl blushed slightly, feigning resistance, covering her mouth and giggling. Two rosy blushes rose on her pretty face, her body trembling slightly, emitting a seductive moan. This undoubtedly further fueled Long Yinxuan's desire to conquer. One hand cupped the girl's shapely buttocks, while the other pressed against her proud breasts, causing her to let out a series of breathtaking moans.

Their passion intensified. The girl began to caress Long Yinxuan's firm chest, slowly removing his shirt, her smooth, delicate tongue darting about, displaying a seductive, almost ecstatic state.

Long Yinxuan, seemingly impatient, passionately kissed the captivating yet infinitely shy beauty in his arms. He began with her smooth, pink forehead, then kissed his way down, his small mouth slowly gliding over her slender, willow-like eyebrows, her clear, misty eyes, her smooth, delicate cheeks, her full, elegant nose, and finally her incredibly sensual cherry lips. Long Yinxuan gently sucked on her bright, moist lips, his nose filled with her mature, orchid-like fragrance, both refreshing and alluring. After savoring the girl's sweet lips, he tried to extend his tongue into her mouth.

Without the slightest resistance or displeasure, after a soft, reserved moan, the girl automatically opened her mouth, welcoming Long Yinxuan's playful tongue into her warm, moist mouth, allowing him to explore and suckle her sweet nectar.

Under Long Yinxuan's constant teasing, the girl quickly became infatuated, her eyes glazed over, and ripples of desire rippled across her beautiful face. Long Yinxuan skillfully drew out her hot, moist, and slippery vulva, which intertwined passionately with his tongue, producing a "sizzling" sound. At the same time, from the girl's delicate nose and cherry-like mouth, driven by her burgeoning desire, came involuntary, intermittent, and sometimes louder sounds, the alluring "mmm" sounds gradually making the atmosphere in this pink world increasingly erotic and decadent.

Long Yinxuan's hands were not idle either. His left hand lingered between her hips and waist, while his right hand opportunistically slipped inside her skirt, gently caressing her incredibly proud breasts through her undergarment. The weighty yet firm, full yet elastic feel of them was so captivating that he lingered there, reluctant to leave.

Long Yinxuan seemed to have lost himself.

The girl in his arms seemed to reveal a mysterious smile at this moment.

Yes, this smile was mysterious, a mystery that seemed to carry a hint of murderous intent.

The girl slowly raised her right hand, which was wrapped around Long Yinxuan's waist, revealing a purple feather between her fingers. Though it was a feather, its sharp tip shimmered with purple light, clearly declaring that this feather could kill.

The purple feather flashed towards Long Yinxuan's neck!

Meanwhile, outside the light barrier, Nangong Ling closed her eyes in disappointment. Was she going to die again? Was he not the one destined for her? Did she have to continue searching for that person?

After a dozen seconds, Nangong Ling opened her eyes again. She thought that perhaps what she would see now was a pool of blood and the boy's cold corpse.

But, she opened her mouth in astonishment, her eyes filled with surprise.

The Long Yinxuan she thought was dead was now holding the girl's hand with his left, a faint smile on his face.

Long Yinxuan took the purple feather from the girl's hand with his right hand and said calmly, "Are you trying to kill me with this? I was hoping to take advantage of you a bit more, but why are you so impatient? By the way, little girl, you have a really nice figure."

Long Yinxuan pressed the purple feather against the girl's neck and said coldly, "Now the roles are reversed. Tell me, should I kill you or not?"

The sharp feather was close to her neck, but the girl showed no panic. She stared at Long Yinxuan, "You are the first person to break free from the illusion of desire within the Sentimental Array. But do you think you can kill me like this?" A smile reappeared on the girl's face, but this time it was no longer a mysterious smile, but a mocking one. A

deep mockery.

Chapter 094 Nightmare, Killing Intent Reappears

The moment the mocking smile appeared on the girl's face, her body suddenly became clear and transparent, like glass.

With a crisp "pop," a sound echoed within the pink world.

Before Long Yinxuan could even insert the purple feather into her hand, the girl's body shattered like glass, instantly disintegrating into countless pieces that vanished into the air within the Affectionate Array.

"Within this Affectionate Array, I am like a god. I admit your strength is great, but no matter how strong you are, you cannot kill me," the girl's ethereal voice resonated within the array, as if countless people were saying the same thing simultaneously.

Long Yinxuan gently twirled the purple feather in his right hand, slowly plucking the fine downy feathers one by one, and leisurely said, "God? What I, Long Yinxuan, enjoy most is pulling down goddesses like you, banishing you to the mortal realm. Besides, besides me, Long Yinxuan, who else on this continent has the right to call themselves a god? Today, let me see just how powerful you are, this god within the Affectionate Array."

The girl's body slowly reappeared above Long Yinxuan, coldly looking at him, "These years..." "The successors of the Valley of Affection have sent countless men to break this Affectionate Array, all for the sake of seizing that divine artifact. I will not let you greedy humans succeed."

Long Yinxuan's expression shifted. "Greedy humans? So you're not human?" Long Yinxuan looked at the girl in surprise. "I can't see anything about you that's not human."

The girl seemed unwilling to answer Long Yinxuan's question, a cold killing intent flashing in her beautiful eyes. "My nobility is beyond your comprehension, greedy human, prepare to die!" The girl extended her slender right hand, her fingers slightly curved, and reached out to cover Long Yinxuan. An unnamed spiritual power enveloped Long Yinxuan, and he immediately felt his head become heavy, and his vision blurred.

"I'll let you die in my nightmares, let you perish from exhaustion battling countless phantom beasts." The girl's face held a chilling killing intent that contrasted sharply with her stunning beauty.

She was a woman with a heart as cold as ice, yet breathtakingly beautiful.

A woman named Qing.

Suddenly, the Chaos Set materialized on Long Yinxuan's body, shimmering with light. This light only appeared when the Chaos Set automatically protected its owner; if Long Yinxuan was attacked, this light would form a barrier. The barrier formed by the light emanating from the Chaos Set... The boundary was believed to be unbreakable by anyone on this ethereal continent.

The Chaos Set appeared because Long Yinxuan had summoned it a moment before, sensing he was about to fall into an illusion. He didn't want his true body to be easily killed while his spirit was trapped in the illusion.

This was a small but magnificent and exquisite manor, perched on the eastern foothills of Nanshan Mountain, surrounded by mountains on the west, north, and south sides, with a cluster of small hills scattered to the east, interspersed with many trees, some naturally formed, others deliberately planted. Clearly, it was some kind of formation.

But when Long Yinxuan saw this manor, he stood there motionless, his body trembling slightly. Had he returned to Earth? Wasn't this the sect he had stayed at for over ten years? Was his master's wife there?

Just as he thought of his master's wife, Long Yinxuan noticed that not far away, his master's wife stood there gracefully, like a fairy, smiling at him.

"Master's wife," Long Yinxuan stared blankly at the beautiful face deep in his memory, his eyes moistening. He leaped to Hua Wanrong's side and pulled her into a tight embrace, whispering, "Master's wife, do you know how much I've missed you? I'm so glad to see you again today."

Hua Wanrong clung tightly to Long Yinxuan's waist, saying affectionately, "Master's wife missed me too. I never want to be separated from you again. Will you stay here with me forever?" Long Yinxuan

sniffed the beautiful hair of the woman in his arms, cupped Hua Wanrong's face in his hands, and stroked her cheeks, gazing at her beautiful face. "I want to too," he said. "I long to stay with you forever." "Together, but..." Long Yinxuan's dark, captivating eyes were now filled with pain and struggle. "

But, you are not my master's wife."

Long Yinxuan swung his hand, and in the instant the Chaos Sword was in his grasp, the sword leaving a fleeting afterimage as it struck a sharp, strange object that had appeared out of nowhere in the air.

Looking at Hua Wanrong in Long Yinxuan's arms, she was no longer Hua Wanrong; she had transformed into a monster with wings on its back and sharp horns on its head. The unknown object that the Chaos Sword had struck was the monster's mouth.

Yes! It was the monster's mouth, which, to be precise, resembled a long, sharp halberd, its point even more razor-sharp than a sword.

And the Hua Wanrong from before was this monster. The phantom beast was a transformation. Fortunately, Long Yinxuan's spiritual sense was strong, allowing him to maintain a clear mind. The reason Long Yinxuan had stepped forward was because he missed his master's wife terribly.

Some things, even knowing they are false or illusory, you still choose to do.

Long Yinxuan bent his leg and kicked the phantom beast in front of him away. The monster squeaked a few times. Long Yinxuan suddenly realized that behind this phantom beast, countless other phantom beasts had appeared out of nowhere. Densely packed, countless in number.

Countless phantom beasts raised their sharp, halberd-like mouths and roared to the sky. Then, their gazes all turned coldly towards Long Yinxuan.

Countless malevolent eyes stared at Long Yinxuan, but Long Yinxuan's expression... Without a trace of fear, only sorrow and desolation.

Long Yinxuan, who hadn't known anger for over a decade, suddenly erupted in fury, his anger burning fiercely within him.

His gaze grew increasingly cold.

He whispered, "Why, why? Why let these hateful, ugly creatures transform into my master's wife? Why stir up my painful past? Very well, you've angered me. Even if you are a deity within this Affectionate Array, I will still pin you beneath me."

Long Yinxuan's long black hair moved without wind, each strand floating as if alive, carrying overflowing energy fluctuations, radiating a moonlit glow under the dim sky, sacred and inviolable. Long Yinxuan suddenly looked up, his otherworldly beautiful face suddenly revealing a strong aura of evil, his already handsome features becoming almost bewitching. His icy pupils were like black holes, drawing in one's soul. The young man coldly gazed at the countless phantom beasts before him and softly uttered, "Chaos Great Avatar!"

Chapter 95 Avatar vs. Phantom Beasts .

His soft murmur was like a whisper to his lover; Long Yinxuan's words were neither harsh nor arrogant, but rather gentle and understated.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless Long Yinxuans materialized out of thin air, clad in white robes and wielding silver swords, standing proudly before the countless phantom beasts. This was the divine skill, Chaos Great Avatar, contained within the Chaos Set worn by Long Yinxuan.

The countless phantom beasts, suddenly seeing so many Long Yinxuans appear before them, became somewhat uneasy. Floating in the void, their hooves thrashed restlessly, their howls growing louder.

"What kind of move is this?" The girl from before had appeared atop the phantom beast that had previously transformed into Hua Wanrong, looking at Long Yinxuan from afar, a clear look of astonishment visible on her pretty face.

"Surprised, aren't you? Trying to exhaust me with these countless magical beasts? Too bad you're destined for disappointment. Right now, you're just disappointed; soon, I'll turn your disappointment into despair," Long Yinxuan said indifferently, looking at the girl.

"Despair? In this Array of Affection, who can make me, a god, despair? Quite the boast, I wonder how powerful your clone is? Don't be like a pretty but useless embroidered pillow," the girl sneered.

Long Yinxuan remained silent, merely waving his hand slightly.

The instant he waved, the countless clones simultaneously performed a single movement, gripping their swords and pointing them diagonally towards the heavens. Suddenly, countless auras at the early stage of the Immortal Realm filled the distant sky. The surrounding space seemed to tremble slightly at that moment. The lazy white clouds in the azure sky were torn to shreds by the violent aura.

At this moment, Long Yinxuan himself possessed the peak strength of the mid-stage Immortal Rank. Although his thousands of clones only had seventy percent of his strength, they had still reached the early stage of the Immortal Rank.

Within this nightmare space, all the phantom beasts trembled slightly under the combined might of these four intertwined auras. The terrifying pressure made them feel as if they were carrying a thousand-pound weight, their breathing becoming slightly heavy.

Who could remain calm in the face of thousands upon thousands of Immortal Rank beings? Even

the self-proclaimed goddess could not maintain her composure at this moment. Her face was filled with horror as she exclaimed, "Immortal Rank? This is impossible! No one can create so many clones and still maintain the strength of an Immortal Rank. This is impossible! Who are you?!" The girl stood atop the phantom beasts, her voice trembling.

Long Yinxuan calmly replied, "What is impossible in this world? You don't need to know who I am. You only need to understand one thing: I am a man who is about to drag you down to the mortal realm."

"Drag me down to the mortal realm? What a joke! Do you really think you have victory in your grasp?" the girl said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, thousands upon thousands of phantom beasts flapped their wings in unison. Their massive bodies instantly appeared before Long Yinxuan's clone. Their sharp beaks stabbed out fiercely, the terrifying power contained within causing even space to distort slightly.

Sensing the terrifying power of the phantom beasts' beaks, Long Yinxuan's true body's expression changed slightly. But this was not enough for him to order his clones to retreat. With a thought, his thousands of clones rapidly twisted, dodging the attack. In that instant, the Chaos Sword slashed diagonally through the air, a clang resounding and sparks flying.

Thousands of sparks appeared in the sky, as beautiful as fireworks.

"These phantom beasts are passable," Long Yinxuan chuckled softly as his clones withdrew their swords.

"They will make you despair. You will find that the one who despairs is you, not me," the girl said arrogantly from the sky.

"Is that so? I'm quite looking forward to it," Long Yinxuan said coldly.

Only now did Long Yinxuan realize that this woman named Qing was indeed somewhat similar to him; they were both so aloof, and both possessed absolute confidence when facing their enemies.

But men are drawn to such proud, confident women.

The more proud a woman is, the more it fuels a man's desire to conquer her.

Amidst the fluttering wings of the millions of phantom beasts in the air, each pair gathered together, their beaks touching, as if kissing.

But why would phantom beasts perform such an action usually reserved for human lovers? Clearly not. The instant their beaks touched, a hand seal formed between each pair of phantom beasts. Their bodies trembled slightly. A sudden burst of cold air erupted from their bodies. In an instant, this entire world was completely enveloped in icy cold. In the sky, due to the intensifying cold, wisps of snow began to fall. A moment later, a howling wind arose. The snowflakes rapidly condensed into snow-white ice blades. A gust of wind gradually swirled, then suddenly spread. After a moment, the space was filled with snowflakes and ice blades, instantly transforming into a world of ice and snow.

The wind howled, and sharp ice blades were projected into the vortex. In an instant, a white tornado covered in sharp ice blades appeared out of thin air in the sky.

These millions of phantom beasts had actually used such a bizarre method, relying on their own power, to construct such a ferocious ice blade storm.

The millions of phantom beasts roared in unison, their voices converging like thunder. With a sudden flick of their sharp beaks, the massive ice blade storm, accompanied by a sharp, whistling sound, swept towards Long Yinxuan's clones.

The phantom beasts seemed to want to use this incredibly powerful ice blade storm to tear Long Yinxuan's millions of clones to shreds.

"Heh. Not bad in terms of momentum. But with just this, how can you fight me? Haha!" Gazing at the approaching ice blade storm... Long Yinxuan laughed loudly. Vast true energy suddenly surged forth from his clone, continuously flowing out and converging in the void in front of it, finally condensing into a massive, five-colored sphere of light above its head.

All of Long Yinxuan's flying bodies, positioned parallel to the sphere behind it, simultaneously raised their legs and kicked out with tremendous force. In that instant, countless legs struck the five-colored sphere, sending it hurtling out with an almost terrifying force, like a cannonball, crashing violently into the white ice storm.

At the moment of impact, the space where the two energies met seemed to crack open with tiny black fissures.

"Boom!" The two terrifying energies, white and five-colored, stalemated for a moment before exploding in the sky. The violent explosion

could still be faintly heard even from a distance of a thousand meters.

A ripple of energy spread out from the explosion, annihilating millions of phantom beasts and Long Yinxuan's clones.

The power of this attack was evident!

Chapter 96: The Immortal-Binding Rope Binds the Beauty

. This attack was incredibly powerful.

The collision of two different energies unleashed an uncontrollable, earth-shattering explosion.

"Boom!"

Destructive energy spread out from the void. The empty space rippled at this moment. Not far away, a towering mountain peak, its ripples spreading, exploded with a deafening roar. The fractured surface was smooth as a mirror.

Watching his clones vanish one by one, Long Yinxuan's face showed a hint of surprise. This ice blade storm was so powerful; it had actually destroyed all of his millions of clones.

The girl was equally astonished, her beautiful face filled with disbelief. She simply couldn't believe that this young man could actually withstand the ultimate technique of the phantom beasts in her nightmare space, the "Destruction Ice Storm."

The girl calmed herself down. In this nightmare space, her attire seemed to have changed slightly. She wore a gold and purple tight-fitting brocade robe, her long black hair styled in the shape of a phoenix's cry. It subtly revealed an undeniable nobility. Her face was serene and beautiful, like a clear spring in a secluded mountain. While people felt awe because of her noble status, they couldn't help but feel a touch of lust.

"You actually managed to destroy the phantom beasts in my nightmare space. You are worthy to be my opponent. I will fight you with my true form," the girl said coldly.

"I'm surprised you could destroy my clone. You're not even worthy of my true form, Long Yinxuan," Long Yinxuan said with a playful smile, lightly rubbing his palm as he looked at the girl in her new attire.

Could this girl really change her clothes freely within this Nightmare Space?

"Do you know why this place is called the Nightmare Space?" the girl asked, looking at Long Yinxuan. "Because for anyone else besides me, this space is like a nightmare. You can never know whether what you see or encounter is real or an illusion." The girl

formed a hand seal, and the Nightmare Space suddenly transformed into a boundless sea, with towering waves and howling winds. A terrifying wave even descended from the sky, crashing towards Long Yinxuan, seemingly trying to engulf him.

Long Yinxuan suddenly felt a chilling spray of water behind him. His ears twitched, and he heard the sound of crashing waves. He shifted his feet nimbly to the other side, as the crashing waves pounded into the boundless ocean, splashing water everywhere.

These splashes, however, were not just ordinary water droplets; they were like blades infused with true energy, carrying a chilling killing intent as they hurtled towards Long Yinxuan.

"Real or illusion? Interesting. But I, Long Yinxuan, don't care. I'll shatter everything!" As soon as he finished speaking, Long Yinxuan's entire body shimmered with purple light, and dazzling multicolored rays gathered around him, forming a beautiful cloud that rapidly expanded as his true energy gathered, quickly enveloping him. Long Yinxuan roared, and the light around him transformed rapidly, the multicolored rays rising like sunlight in the night. Long Yinxuan was instantly enveloped in this beautiful cloud. The splashing water, before it even reached him, was blocked and neutralized by the clouds surrounding Long Yinxuan.

The girl hadn't expected that these seemingly beautiful clouds could actually block her water, which concealed a deadly intent. "All your struggles in the Nightmare Space are in vain."

"Is that so? So what if this is the Nightmare Space? I, Long Yinxuan, have entered, and this place must follow my rules and principles. Don't take the Nightmare Space too seriously, or it's hard to say who will suffer the consequences." A divine sword hovered in the air, swirling and dancing. Long Yinxuan calmly looked at the girl, his body radiating light, completely unconcerned. Hearing this,

the girl became angry and shouted, "Boy, don't think you're so great just because you've reached the Immortal Rank. In front of me, the few days you've cultivated aren't even enough to fill a tooth gap. I've cultivated here for a thousand years, do you think I can't defeat you? Now I'll teach you a lesson and show you which place you can't mess with." A red diamond dagger appeared in the girl's hand, and with a gentle wave, three strands of energy shot through the air, appearing incredibly fast in front of Long Yinxuan's chest. Immediately, the girl's movements shifted, her figure multiplying from one to two, from two to four, and finally to countless, forming a closed space around Long Yinxuan and launching a fierce attack.

This girl actually possessed the art of creating clones.

With light steps, Long Yinxuan's body moved erratically within a six-foot radius, easily dodging the girl's first wave of attacks. Then, Long Yinxuan grasped the Chaos Divine Sword in his right hand and unleashed a powerful strike. Countless sword shadows flashed with multicolored light, clashing dozens of times with the red jade pendant in the girl's hand at incredible speed. Dense thunderous sounds mixed with astonishing force created a powerful explosion on the beach, sending dust and debris flying within a ten-foot radius.

The red jade pendant in the girl's hand, of unknown origin, could actually rival the Chaos Sword.

Taking two steps back, Long Yinxuan's expression turned serious. He was secretly shocked by the depth of this girl's cultivation; it was far stronger than the experts of the Misty Continent.

Opposite him, the girl's expression turned slightly cold as she shouted, "I didn't expect you to have some skill. Not bad, really not bad. Now I'll fight you seriously and see if you'll submit in the end. Take this, brat!" The red tassel in her hand swung, and the girl's figure formed a giant wave of wind, causing Long Yinxuan's body to sway violently. The girl's figure split into three, one attacking Long Yinxuan's front, one his head, and the last one

the ground, launching an attack from three directions simultaneously. With a light touch of his toes, Long Yinxuan's body swayed like a leaf in a turbulent wave. His divine sword swirled, a piercing whistle mixed with a terrifying crimson light, transforming into a fire dragon as it rapidly spun, roaring and soaring forward. After the attack, Long Yinxuan raised his left hand to his chest, a palm strike carrying the unique true energy cultivated from the *Chaos Supreme Scripture*, condensing into a transparent energy shield in front of his chest with his swing, rapidly rotating and flowing back.

The two powerful forces clashed, creating a surging torrent. Their immense and terrifying power whipped up towering waves, shattering all the debris and rubble within a ten-foot radius. The girl's attack to the chest was blocked by Long Yinxuan's qi shield, her attack to the head was shattered by the fire dragon, and her final strike to the ground pierced through the waves, sending Long Yinxuan flying into the air. On the sea, the girl's three shadows merged, her body spinning on the ground, creating a powerful whirlwind that whipped up a wave that shot skyward, its terrifying destructive force instantly engulfing Long Yinxuan.

Trapped, Long Yinxuan roared, his divine sword trembling and flashing with five colors. With a roar, the Chaos Sword cleaved forward, splitting the wave that had trapped him. Long Yinxuan leaped freely from the cleavage.

"Exhilarating! Again!" Long Yinxuan shouted as he sprang forward.

Seeing that Long Yinxuan had broken free so quickly, the girl shouted, "This is just the beginning! I'll show you what I'm capable of. Take this!" With that, the girl transformed into a thousand shadows, her clear form gradually fading as she disintegrated, finally disappearing completely into the air. "I forgot to tell you, in this nightmare space, I am like the elusive air, coming and going freely, omnipresent. You will never know where I am, or where I will strike."

The girl's cold voice echoed from somewhere.

Long Yinxuan warily surveyed his surroundings, his spiritual sense rapidly circulating, carefully exploring everything around him. Strangely, however, his powerful spiritual sense couldn't detect a trace of the girl's aura at this moment. This deepened Long Yinxuan's understanding of the girl; he knew she was indeed extraordinary.

He slightly parted his feet, calmed his mind, and his true energy began to rise rapidly under his guidance, instantly gathering a five-colored light shield around him to protect him.

For a long time, Long Yinxuan stood there quietly, unaffected by any attacks. Seemingly realizing something, Long Yinxuan dispelled the five-colored light barrier.

His expression returned to a serene and composed state, and he assumed a strange posture.

At this moment, Long Yinxuan once again unleashed the ancient Chinese martial art—Tai Chi!

Long Yinxuan became invincible again.

The girl hidden in the void was filled with shock and anger. She had originally planned to wear Long Yinxuan down until his true energy was depleted, then strike him dead. But now she realized that after Long Yinxuan assumed this posture, every part of him seemed to be a weakness, yet upon closer inspection, none of them were truly weak points.

The girl gritted her teeth, secretly deciding to attack. Her hands spun in the air, and a terrifying aura gathered into a pillar of light, which suddenly split into three before striking Long Yinxuan, transforming into three streams of energy that reversed and descended.

Danger loomed. Long Yinxuan raised both hands, tiptoed, and turned 360 degrees to the left. Then, with a rebound, he turned 360 degrees to the right. In this alternating motion, a powerful surge of true energy gathered in his palms, suddenly converging into a whirlwind shimmering with golden light, soaring into the sky.

A violent collision!

At the seaside, a beam of azure light shot straight into the sky amidst a deafening roar. The clouds in the air swirled with iridescent colors, emitting a dazzling array of hues. It was exceptionally beautiful, but the powerful air currents whipped up dust, creating a thick fog that obscured everything.

A figure shot out from the fog; a young girl's beautiful long leg instantly appeared before Long Yinxuan, aiming a kick at his face. His right hand formed a claw, and Long Yinxuan coldly unleashed the Dragon Claw Hand, a Shaolin martial art from his past life.

The claw shadows blurred, and by the time they became clear, Long Yinxuan's right hand had already seized the girl's long leg.

A mocking smile returned to the girl's face. "So what if you grabbed my leg? Have you forgotten how I escaped before?"

The girl clearly intended to disintegrate her body into nothingness, just as before.

A slight smile appeared on Long Yinxuan's face as well. "Do you think I'll make the same mistake twice? I forgot to tell you, I have the Immortal-Binding Rope. Even if you're an immortal, I'll bind you without hesitation."

With that, the girl was horrified to find herself somehow bound by a golden rope!

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