The Carefree Little Immortal (Complete) - 19

The Fifth Illusion:

"Guards!" Fang Shaolin shouted.

A captain of the guards rushed into the room, startled to see Xiao Xuan and the others, but quickly regained his composure and bowed his head to receive orders.

"Immediately summon General Ji, General Gu, and Commander Meng to await orders. Any delay will be severely punished!" Fang Shaolin ordered sternly.

The captain of the guards acknowledged and withdrew.

Fang Shaolin sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to meditate, much to the astonishment of Xiao Xuan and the other two.

"What's wrong with this kid?" Xiao Xuan muttered under his breath.

"He seems like a completely different person from before." Shui Ruo was also puzzled.

"He's cultivating his inner energy, let's not bother him." Xiao Wan said softly.

A moment later, someone outside reported loudly: "Reporting to Your Excellency, General Ji, General Gu, and Commander Meng are waiting outside!" This speed was because they had been waiting outside the garden for a long time.

"General Ji, please." Fang Shaolin called out, his eyes snapping open, instantly radiant and full of energy, his face showing no trace of drunkenness or fatigue.

The three beside him were even more astonished.

The curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged officer with slightly graying temples strode in, head held high. He glanced around the room, walked to Fang Shaolin, bowed slightly, and said coldly, "Didn't you tell me to get lost, sir? Why summon me in the dead of night?"

Xiao Xuan was slightly taken aback, thinking, "This old fellow is so rude! He doesn't respect Shaolin, the magistrate of Daze, at all. I wonder if Shaolin dares to teach him a lesson?"

To everyone's surprise, Fang Shaolin bowed deeply to the man. Fang Shaolin said gently, "I was foolish today and showed great disrespect to General Ji. I apologize."

General Ji was taken aback, his face showing surprise. He quickly returned the bow and hesitated, saying, "I dare not."

Fang Shaolin straightened up and said, "Please allow me to thank you for my mistake this afternoon. I have a favor to ask of you, General. I hope you will do your utmost to help me." The

cold arrogance on General Ji's face disappeared, and he said, "This humble officer will do his best."

Fang Shaolin's face became solemn, and he suddenly shouted, "General Ji, listen to my command!"

"This humble officer is here!" General Ji responded immediately, clasped his hands, bowed his head, and listened attentively.

"The order to withdraw the defenses that I issued earlier is hereby void. You must immediately use all your forces to redeploy the defenses according to the original arrangements of the past few days. This must be completed no later than sunrise tomorrow morning!" Fang Shaolin's order was concise and clear.

General Ji's face lit up with joy, and he replied enthusiastically, "This subordinate will certainly complete it."

Fang Shaolin waved his hand and said, "Time is of the essence, thank you for your trouble, General."

General Ji responded, bowed, and retreated, quickly leaving at the door.

Xiao Xuan glanced at Fang Shaolin, secretly admiring him: "I thought this kid was a good-for-nothing, but I didn't expect him to have some authority over his subordinates."

"Bring General Gu and Commander Meng in together," Fang Shaolin ordered again.

Soon after, General Gu and Commander Meng, whom Xiao Xuan had seen before, entered the room together. Seeing the mess of overturned jars, spilled bottles, and overflowing wine, they both frowned.

Fang Shaolin remained calm, and as the two approached, he shouted, "General Gu, Commander Meng, listen to my command!"

General Gu and Commander Meng were startled, immediately bowed their heads, and replied in unison, "This subordinate is here!"

"Each of you lead your troops to Qinghui Garden, where the Holy Envoy is staying, and set up checkpoints and sentries to guard it strictly. Listen carefully..." Fang Shaolin stared at them and said in a deep voice, "From this moment on, without my order, not only is no one allowed to enter or leave Qinghui Garden, but not even a single word is permitted. You two will cooperate and supervise each other. If there is the slightest mistake, you will both be beheaded!"

Although this order was very strange and unreasonable, General Gu and Commander Meng showed no hesitation on their faces and replied in unison, "Yes, sir!"

Fang Shaolin's voice softened and he said, "This matter concerns the survival of Zeyang. Shaolin entrusts it to you two."

General Gu resolutely replied, "Rest assured, sir. If there is any mistake, I, Gu, will be beheaded!"

Commander Meng simply clasped his hands in a bow and did not speak, but he gave people a sense of absolute security.

"This matter is urgent. Go now." Fang Shaolin waved his hand.

General Gu and Commander Meng bowed and retreated, about to leave, when Fang Shaolin suddenly said, "Wait."

The two generals immediately stopped, awaiting orders. Fang Shaolin pondered for a long while, then seemed to have made up his mind, saying expressionlessly, "

If there is any resistance, even if it is from the Holy Envoy's delegation, capture them if you can, and if you cannot... then kill them without mercy!" The two generals were

finally moved, but instantly regained their original cold expressions, responding resolutely in unison, "Yes, sir!" ********** ... Fang Shaolin lowered his eyes and said, "Given the current situation, I cannot hesitate any longer. If the Tiger Head Army really withdraws, Zeyang City will definitely be finished, and tens of thousands of lives in the city will be lost!" " Then what will you do if the court blames you for this?" Xiao Wan looked at him and said, her voice trembling. Fang Shaolin remained silent. Xiao Xuan asked with a pale face, "If you don't let the Tiger Head Army leave and detain the Holy Envoy Delegation, how will the court punish you?" Fang Shaolin smiled lazily and said, "Probably... the execution of nine generations of your family." "You... you..." Xiao Xuan felt something surging in her chest and suddenly stepped forward to hug him. "What? Let go, let go!" Fang Shaolin frowned and called out, feeling uncomfortable all over, and looked at the two beauties beside him with embarrassment. "For Zeyang City, for the common people, you actually... you actually made such a great sacrifice, I... I..." Xiao Xuan's voice choked, deeply moved. "Let go! What kind of talk is this!" Fang Shaolin forcefully pulled him away, his face stern. Xiao Xuan stared at him resolutely and said, "Then... is there anything you can't let go of? Tell me, and I'll definitely help you fulfill your wish someday!" "Go away! Is it really necessary?" Fang Shaolin quickly spat, glancing at Xiao Wan with annoyance, "I'll fulfill my own wish. Do I need you to help me?" Xiao Wan looked at him sadly, her eyes already red. "But you... you... sigh, I shouldn't have looked at you like that before..." Xiao Xuan was filled with self-reproach, seeing his eyes fixed on Xiao Wan, she felt no jealousy at all. "What about me? I might not be finished." Fang Shaolin narrowed his eyes and said. "What?" Xiao Xuan didn't understand. "Rest assured, if the court punishes me for this..." Fang Shaolin paused, then slowly said, "I, Fang Shaolin, will not sit idly by and wait for my doom." "Ah?" Xiao Xuan exclaimed, "You really intend to rebel?" "If Heaven is unjust, why not rebel?" Fang Shaolin said calmly. Xiao Xuan was shocked, staring at him in disbelief. At this moment, the young man before him seemed so unfamiliar. "Isn't this exactly what you taught me?" Fang Shaolin smiled, his smile as warm as the sun: "Thanks to you for enlightening me. I, Fang Shaolin, do not want to rebel, nor am I willing to rebel, but if His Majesty punishes me for this, then don't blame me!"

Xiao Xuan exclaimed, "Yes, yes, yes! This time you defied the imperial decree for Zeyang City, for the tens of thousands of innocent lives in the city. If that tyrant insists on punishing you for this, then it proves the rumors outside are true, and that the guy is utterly incompetent and beyond redemption. If we don't rebel against him, who will we rebel against!"

This time, the two beauties beside him were dumbfounded. After a while, Shui Ruo said, "But... if the court sends a large army to attack you, how will you... withstand it?"

Fang Shaolin said calmly, "Although Daze has few generals and soldiers, it is fortunate that it has abundant resources and is mostly swampy and jungle terrain, which is very difficult for troops from other places to adapt to. As long as we make good use of it, Daze may not be unable to cope."

"If the court sends troops to attack Daze, I, Cui Xiao Xuan, will definitely help you!" Xiao Xuan shouted.

Xiao Wan said, "Yes, we'll all help you. Besides, there are countless experts in our sect. If we can get their help, Daze will be fine."

Xiao Xuan exclaimed, "Then we might as well really rebel and form our own country. That tyrant calls himself Shao Xuanyuan, so we'll call him Xuanyuan's father. His country will be called the Sun and Moon Dynasty, and our country will be called the Daze Heavenly Dynasty!"

"The Daze Heavenly Dynasty? Good, good, good!" Fang Shaolin laughed and said, "When I become emperor, you can be my Grand Marshal."

"Sigh, who told me to teach you to rebel? I have no choice but to reluctantly agree. At that time, I will sweep the army north, storm into Yujing, and kick that beastly tyrant off the dragon throne!" Xiao Xuan became more and more excited as he made up his story, not knowing what he was capable of, and just boasting with great pride and spittle flying everywhere.

Xiao Wan rolled her eyes at him and said, "What nonsense are you spouting! This matter is no small thing. We must report to our elders as soon as possible. Perhaps they will have a better solution."

Fang Shaolin looked at her, his eyes full of gratitude: "I was confused today and almost ruined everything. Fortunately, you all gave me a wake-up call. I will remember your kindness."

Xiao Xuan was a little smug, but when he saw him staring at Xiao Wan, he became annoyed and said, "Hey! I was the one who gave you the wake-up call. Why are you always so grateful to others?"

Xiao Wan's cheeks flushed red, and she spat at him: "Yes, yes, you deserve the most credit! Humph, you took the opportunity to drink so much wine. I'll tell Master tomorrow!"

While everyone was talking, Shui Ruo shut her mouth, her pretty face tense and her eyebrows furrowed.

Xiao Xuan noticed this and went over to ask quietly, "What's wrong?" Shui Ruo

didn't answer, but glared at him with a hint of reproach in her pretty eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Xuan was puzzled.

"Why do you always incite people to rebel?" Shui Ruo finally spoke, her voice low. "Tell me, if Shao Lin really rebels, and the court orders my father to suppress the Great Swamp, who will you help?"

Xiao Xuan was stunned, and after a long while, he said, "What a coincidence! The court has many generals and commanders; why would they necessarily send your father?" Shui

Ruo said irritably, "My father is stationed in Zhongzhou and commands a large army. Zhongzhou is adjacent to the Great Swamp. If anything happens in the Great Swamp, who else would the court send if not my father?"

Xiao Xuan immediately wilted, stammering, "Then I won't help him. That kid surnamed Fang is no relation to me..."

"Who do you think you are! Do you think I'm really worried about you helping him? My father could wipe you out with just one finger!" Shui Ruo said mercilessly, stamping her foot. "But there are countless masters in the sect, any one of them has

the ability to conjure soldiers from beans and move mountains and seas. And my father has always respected such fellow practitioners. If they come to help Shao Lin, wouldn't that put my father in a difficult position?"

Xiao Xuan was speechless.

Shui Ruo became more and more angry, glaring at him hatefully. "If that's really the case, then I will... I will bite you to death!"

"What are you two whispering about?" Xiao Wan suddenly asked.

Xiao Xuan looked at Shui Ruo, seeing her sullen face and silence, and could only stammer, "Nothing."

"It's getting late, everyone should go back and rest," Fang Shao Lin said.

"What about you?" Xiao Wan asked.

Fang Shaolin said, "I need to make amends for my mistakes and restore all defenses in Zeyang City as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the demon army takes advantage of the situation and attacks, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"You..." Xiao Wan seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally said, "You should also take care of yourself and get some rest."

"Okay." Fang Shaolin responded softly, a look of joy appearing in his eyes, but it was quickly masked by a faint worry.

Xiao Xuan, watching from the side, felt a pang of unease. The more he looked at Fang Shaolin, the more impressed he seemed with his extraordinary demeanor and extraordinary bearing. Suddenly, he felt a sense of loss.

"Let's go," Xiao Wan called out, then suddenly noticed Xiao Xuan's expression and was slightly taken aback.

Xiao Xuan was still lost in thought.

Xiao Wan opened her cherry lips, as if she wanted to say something, but subconsciously glanced at Shui Ruo, closed her mouth, and went out of the house on her own.

Frustrated,

Xiao Xuan returned to his room. The alcohol in his stomach started to churn, and he became incredibly drunk. Without even taking off his boots, he staggered onto the bed and lay there fully clothed for a while. He began to feel hot and stuffy, so he fumbled to loosen his clothes, but after struggling for a long time, he still couldn't untie the belt around his waist.

"Are you trying to annoy me too?" Xiao Xuan tugged at his belt in annoyance, then felt an unusual dryness in his mouth. He thought drowsily, "If Xiao Wan or Zhai Xia were here, they would serve me so well when they see I'm drunk... Hehe, serving tea and water is a given, but I wonder if they would help me undress and take off my boots? Hmm, after last night, Zhai Xia would probably agree, but what about Xiao Wan... Xiao Wan..."

He thought to himself smugly, then suddenly remembered the gentle look Xiao Wan had given Fang Shaolin earlier. His heart plummeted as if it had fallen from a great height, and he felt bewildered: "That kid is shrewd and capable, he can handle things decisively, even Master and Uncle admire him, and he's also very handsome." "He's a high-ranking official, and he seems to have caught the eye of my betrothed..."

Xiao Xuan was lost in thought, his heart burning with anxiety, and his mouth grew increasingly dry. He got up to pour some tea, and just as he was about to get out of bed, a thought suddenly struck him: "Yaoyao! Isn't there still Yaoyao? How could I have forgotten about this little vixen

?" Overjoyed, he didn't bother getting out of bed anymore. He immediately began chanting a spell over the celadon vase on the windowsill, muttering to himself, "I wonder if I can summon her from this distance?"

In a moment, the single peach blossom in the vase vanished, and almost simultaneously, a petite and slender figure appeared in mid-air.

Xiao Xuan was overjoyed and called out, "Come here quickly."

Yaoyao's figure gradually became clearer. She hesitated slightly, then drifted towards Xiao Xuan like a wisp of smoke, her eyes darting around with a hint of panic.

"Come down quickly," Xiao Xuan said, opening his arms to greet her.

Yao Yao immediately threw herself into his arms, burying herself deeper into his embrace, her petite body trembling slightly, like a frightened fawn.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Xuan asked, puzzled.

"Where...where is that sister? Why...why did she hit me?" Yao Yao peeked out from his embrace, a hint of fear in her clear, watery eyes.

Xiao Xuan suddenly realized what had happened last night and quickly patted her back gently, comforting her softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, she's not here."

"Who is she? Why was she so mean to me?" Yao Yao asked again.

"Her name is Zhai Xia, she's my master's maid. She treated you like that because...because..." Xiao Xuan didn't know how to explain.

"Because of what?" Yao Yao pressed.

"Because you are...you are a demon, and she is human, different species." Xiao Xuan said with difficulty.

"Because of different species, she hit me? Why?" The little peach spirit was completely confused.

"Well, that's a long story..." Xiao Xuan's head was spinning. The question was already difficult to answer, especially since he was already drunk.

"Then... is Xiao Xuan a demon?" Yao Yao suddenly asked.

Xiao Xuan was startled and immediately said, "Of course not, I'm a pure and innocent human!"

"Human..." Yao Yao murmured, a deep disappointment in her eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Xuan quickly comforted her, "Being a demon isn't so bad. There are many demons who are kinder and cuter than humans, like you."

Yao Yao was sullen and didn't say for a while before saying, "Then you and I aren't the same kind, so why don't you hit me?"

"Hit you?" Xiao Xuan chuckled, "Because we're good friends. Not all humans can't tolerate different kinds. Look at me, I've made friends and brothers with many demons."

"That's right, why can't we get along well even if we're not the same kind?" Yao Yao asked innocently.

Xiao Xuan was stunned. This was a question he had never thought about carefully before.

Some races seem destined to be irreconcilable since the beginning of time, but why is that?

"I understand now, that's why Her Majesty told me not to come out unless necessary," Yao Yao sighed softly, an unexpected melancholy appearing on her innocent, snow-white face.

Xiao Xuan's heart ached, and he blurted out, "Yao Yao, I will protect you. No matter when you come out, I will never let you get hurt!"

Yao Yao's sorrow vanished instantly. She wrapped her arms around the man's waist, pressed her face against his chest, and smiled broadly, "Yes, Yao Yao knows, Xiao Xuan is the best, the very best human."

Seeing her smile, Xiao Xuan's mood immediately improved: "Then can you do something for the best human now?"

"What is it?" Yao Yao asked.

"Pour me a cup of tea, my throat is so dry it's practically burning," Xiao Xuan said with a smile.

"Okay," Yao Yao obediently replied softly, then floated off the bed, flew to the table in the center of the room, picked up the thermos, poured a cup of tea, and returned to Xiao Xuan in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Xuan was deeply drunk, his heart filled with unbridled joy. He merely smiled at the woman, leaning against the headboard, refusing to accept the cup. Yao

Yao, though naive, was quick-witted. After a slight hesitation, she understood his intention, and so she gracefully stepped forward, putting an arm around his neck and feeding him with the cup in her other hand.

Xiao Xuan was overjoyed to see her so obedient and immediately indulged himself, letting the girl feed him tea. He thought to himself, "Even gods and emperors probably don't have this blessing..."

Yao Yao suddenly leaned close, sniffing his mouth, and asked, "You've drunk a lot of wine?"

Xiao Xuan nodded, grinning, "It's been several days since I came down the mountain, and this is the first time I've drunk so much. It's truly exhilarating!"

"No wonder, you seem a little drunk." Yao Yao fed him another sip of tea.

"A little drunk? Wrong, wrong..." Xiao Xuan said excitedly, "I'm totally drunk! Ah ha, this is the best feeling! It's a pity you can't feel it."

Xiao Tao smiled sweetly and said, "I can feel it. If Xiao Xuan is happy, Yao Yao will be happy too." Seeing that the cup was empty, she said, "I'll go pour some more tea."

Xiao Xuan pulled her and said, "I'm not thirsty anymore, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

"Mmm." Yao Yao responded softly, and immediately knelt on the bed to move the pillows and blankets, and tidied the sheets that Xiao Xuan had messed up. Her slender figure was charming in the lamplight.

Xiao Xuan stared at her blankly, then suddenly got up and moved closer, his face drooling as if he wanted to say something but didn't.

"What?" Yao Yao asked with a smile.

"Help me take off my clothes." Xiao Xuan pleaded softly, and feeling guilty, he quickly added, "I'm so drunk, I can't untie my clothes."

To his surprise, Yao Yao nodded without thinking and naturally began to undress him. As she was about to take off her trousers, she noticed her boots were still on, so she lifted the man's legs and removed them one by one.

Xiao Xuan was overjoyed, feeling quite pleased with himself: "Whether Xiao Wan and Zhai Xia are willing or not, someone is helping me undress and take off my boots now!"

"Huh, that's strange, why can't I untie this handkerchief?" Yao Yao suddenly said.

Xiao Xuan then came to his senses and saw Yao Yao staring blankly at the Flame-Washing Garland tied around his waist, so he quickly said, "You don't need to untie this handkerchief."

"Don't need to untie it?" Yao Yao asked.

"It's called Flame-Washing Garland. It's a treasure my master gave me. It's warm in winter and cool in summer, impervious to water and fire, and can enhance the user's fire element potential day and night. Therefore, you don't need to untie it; even if you wanted to, you couldn't untie it," Xiao Xuan explained.

Yao Yao was confused, but said softly, "I see. That's good then. You can lie down now."

After saying that, she helped him lie down, supporting his neck, as gentle as a virtuous and gentle wife.

Xiao Xuan felt as if he were in a dream, his heart filled with both bliss and gratitude. He said from the bottom of his heart, "Yao Yao, you are so good."

Yao Yao smiled and said, "What's wrong with that? Xiao Xuan is so good, Yao Yao likes him very much... Besides, a long, long time ago, Her Majesty told me that I must serve you well, that I must..."

"A long, long time ago?" Xiao Xuan was stunned.

"Yes, Her Majesty has always said that. She taught me many things, and she would explain them before teaching me each time." As Yao Yao spoke, she neatly folded the clothes she had taken off, held them in her arms, and was about to get out of bed.

Xiao Xuan vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he was drunk at the moment and could not think clearly. Moreover, the beautiful face of the peach blossom spirit was swaying in front of him, and there was a faint fragrance in the air. He couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. He suddenly reached out and grabbed her jade wrist, pulling her into his arms.

"I'm going to put away the clothes." Yao Yao said, lying on his chest, her cheeks slightly flushed and her eyes watery.

Emboldened by alcohol, Xiao Xuan held her possessively, saying, "Just put me by your pillow. You're not allowed to go anywhere right now. Just stay here and talk to me." He said "talk," but his hands were already slipping under her veil.

"Didn't you...want to sleep?" Xiao Tao's voice trembled slightly. "What do you want to say?"

"Anything is fine, um...tell me what the Empress taught you." Xiao Xuan squinted, one of his hands quietly sliding over her soft, pink thighs, slipping into her incredibly tender crevice.

Yao Yao immediately gasped for breath, and after a while, she said, "The Empress taught me sweeping, cooking, needlework, washing clothes...and..."

Xiao Xuan listened absentmindedly, his hand gently kneading the slightly wrinkled flesh of a certain secret place, his fingertips playfully digging and prodding.

Yao Yao suddenly trembled, her pink shoulders tightening as she shivered and said, "There's also illusion magic." "

Illusion magic?" Xiao Xuan asked with great interest, "What kind of illusion magic?"

"Ugh...it hurts." The little peach spirit groaned softly, her brows furrowed.

Xiao Xuan had no choice but to give up trying to insert his fingertip, and his demonic hand continued to explore downwards.

Yao Yao recovered slightly and said breathlessly, "It's about transforming into all sorts of shapes, like flowers, grass, insects, birds, and even people."

Xiao Xuan was stunned, almost jumping out of bed, and exclaimed in surprise, "No way, you know the art of transformation?"

Yao Yao shook her head and said, "It's not transformation, it's illusion. The Empress said that transformation is a supreme supernatural power. Not only does it require guidance from a master, but it also requires many, many years of cultivation to be possible. The illusion technique the Empress taught me only creates illusions; it doesn't actually change anything. Moreover, the Empress said that I don't have much skill, and once I encounter someone with strong willpower, no matter how much I illusion, it won't work."

"I see, no wonder it's impossible..." Xiao Xuan sighed and said with great interest, "Even so, that's still amazing! Show me what you can illusion and test my willpower."

"What do you want me to illusion into?" Yao Yao asked obediently.

"Hmm..." Xiao Xuan pondered, "You said you can conjure people? Why don't you conjure someone for me to see?"

"Who should I conjure?" Yao Yao tilted her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "Then I'll conjure this one, um... don't... don't move."

Knowing she was concentrating on her spell, Xiao Xuan withdrew his mischievous hand and stopped interfering.

Yao Yao closed her eyes, her cherry lips slightly parted, as if she were chanting something.

Xiao Xuan rested his head on his arm, smiling as he looked at the girl on top of him, thinking, "I don't believe this little vixen can pull off anything under my nose."

Suddenly, Yao Yao became blurry, like a wet ink painting being splashed with water. First her features, then her neck, shoulders, limbs, body... finally, her entire outline became blurred and distorted.

"Could it be... that my willpower is lacking?" Xiao Xuan wondered, desperately widening his eyes and concentrating, but the little peach spirit in front of him continued to blur and distort. After several breaths, it finally stabilized and gradually became clear again.

Whether it was due to external forces or his own excessive concentration, Xiao Xuan felt a slight dizziness, and his eyes involuntarily squinted.

"Alright, look at me, which one do I look like?" someone asked with a smile.

Xiao Xuan opened his eyes and was suddenly dumbfounded. The little peach spirit that had been lying on him was gone, replaced by another girl, with red lips and white teeth, and beautiful features. It was none other than Zhai Xia.

Chapter Six: The Enchantress's Night Visit

Xiao Xuan blinked hard, and after a while, he exclaimed, "Heavens! What's going on?"

"Does it look like her?" the little peach spirit who had transformed into Zhai Xia asked with a smile.

"Yes, it looks exactly like her! It's practically flawless!" Xiao Xuan stared at her and praised her.

"Actually, I couldn't see very clearly last night, so the illusion probably wasn't very realistic. But Her Majesty said this illusion has the power to bewitch the mind, making the person or thing appear more like her to those who have seen it before," Yao Yao explained.

"Even the figure is so similar! Zhai Xia's waist is just like that, amazing, amazing!" Xiao Xuan exclaimed, stroking her delicate body in amazement.

Yao Yao smiled and said, "It's still my own body. It's probably the illusion that interfered with your senses, making you think it's her." "

What's the name of this illusion?" Xiao Xuan asked.

"The Body Borrowing Technique," Yao Yao replied.

Xiao Xuan was greatly surprised, suddenly sobering up considerably: "The Body Borrowing Technique? You're not mistaken, are you?" A few days ago, Fei Luo had secretly taught him a secret technique called the Body Borrowing Technique.

"No, that's what Her Majesty said," Yao Yao said.

"Sister Peach Blossom is a demon, while Martial Aunt Fei Luo is a celestial being. Moreover, they belong to different sects, so how could they possibly have the same magic? Could it just be a coincidence that they share the same name?" Xiao Xuan's mind raced, but he remembered that when Fei Luo taught him that day, she had said that this technique was a type of illusion magic with the ability to bewitch minds, which was somewhat similar to what Yao Yao was saying now. He was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Yao Yao asked, looking at him.

Xiao Xuan was confused, but being naturally carefree, he never bothered to dwell on things that were difficult to untangle. So he simply ignored it and said, "Yaoyao, this magic is really interesting. Can you conjure something else for me to see?"

"Who should I conjure?" Yaoyao asked, then suddenly smiled happily and said excitedly, "That's right! I'll conjure a little rabbit for you. It's so cute! I used to play with it all the time."

Her smile was truly charming and captivating. A pair of soft, smooth "little rabbits" were already rubbing and wriggling in the man's arms through a thin, jade-colored veil.

Xiao Xuan's mouth was dry. He hugged her tightly and said, "No, don't do that. You should conjure a person instead. Hmm... conjure my third senior sister, Shui Ruo."

"Who is Shui Ruo?" Yaoyao asked.

"It's... it's the one you saw me playing games with last time, the one you said was mean to me." Xiao Xuan stammered, his face burning.

"Which sister did you tie up with the rope?" Yao Yao immediately remembered.

"Right, right! The one who tied me up with the whip. Can you transform into her?" Xiao Xuan asked happily.

"I think so. Let me think about what she looks like..." Yao Yao pondered, but after a while, she began to chant incantations again, and her face and body became blurred once more.

In a moment, Xiao Xuan, who was staring intently at her, felt dizzy again. When he opened his eyes again, Zhai Xia on his body had indeed transformed into Shui Ruo, delicate, beautiful, and dazzlingly beautiful.

"Does this look like her?" Yao Yao asked.

"Yes." Xiao Xuan only answered one word before hooking her up and kissing her passionately, his passion burning like fire. Yao Yao let out

a soft moan and immediately responded passionately, feeling the man's tongue searching wildly in her mouth. Her heart was filled with excitement, and she obediently offered her tender, fragrant tongue.

Xiao Xuan kissed and touched her, beginning to peel off the only jade-colored gauze covering her body.

Yao Yao gasped, "Is Xiao Xuan going to play games with Yao Yao again?"

"Yes." Xiao Xuan suddenly stood up, flipped the naked girl down, and eagerly kneaded and explored her all over with his hands. After a moment of greed, he impatiently spread her pink legs, took out his jade pestle, and thrust it against her vulva.

Yao Yao let out a soft cry, her arms involuntarily wrapping around the boy's neck, and said in a trembling voice, "Should I stop the illusion?"

"No!" Xiao Xuan shouted, realizing he had lost his composure, and quickly softened his voice, "Just play like this. This time you'll pretend to be my senior sister."

"No, I don't want to pretend to be someone else, I want to pretend to be myself again." The little peach spirit protested, suddenly feeling the boy pressing against her inside, and immediately gasped for breath from the soreness.

"Be good, and I'll cherish you," Xiao Xuan coaxed softly. He felt the girl's tightness remained, yet her insides were full and moist, still so magical and unique. He was captivated and pulled out to peek. He immediately saw that his entire penis was soaked in oil, and his veins were throbbing. He began to thrust in and out.

Yao Yao's delicate body tensed, and she whimpered aggrievedly, "But, Yao Yao likes... likes playing games with Xiao Xuan."

"Xiao Xuan is doing it with Yao Yao right now!" Xiao Xuan continued to coax her, but his eyes were fixed on Shui Ruo, who was the fairy in disguise. He thought of the real Shui Ruo, and his thrusts became faster and faster, pulling the tight slit of her penis open and close repeatedly. Her two tender, red labia occasionally peeked out from her vulva, glistening with moisture as beautiful as a delicate flower.

Yao Yao wanted to say something more, but she was overwhelmed by the man's advances and could only tremble and gasp for breath.

"Xiao Xuan loves Yao Yao the most. He wants to try everything with her. Look, isn't this more interesting?" Xiao Xuan pushed her two pink legs high, shockingly spreading them wide apart, while showering her with sweet words and

enjoying his pleasure. "This...this is...this is very comfortable..." Yao Yao's cheeks were burning red. He coaxed her and she felt increasingly happy. She said breathlessly, "This way...Xiao Xuan keeps touching that...that place...it's so hard to bear...but it's very comfortable..."

"Shui'er probably wouldn't say such a thing, would she?" Xiao Xuan thought to himself. Seeing her delicate and frail appearance, he suddenly felt a surge of desire and thrust even deeper, each stroke hitting her tender core.

"Ah...ah...oh..." Yao Yao cried out softly, perhaps due to her enchanting nature, each sound was captivating.

"I'll make you even more comfortable!" Xiao Xuan said in a muffled voice, hanging one of the girl's legs on his shoulder and using his free hand to vigorously knead her two snow-white breasts.

"Why...why is this happening? Why does it feel good when Xiao Xuan touches Yao Yao?" Little Peach asked in a daze, her delicate body trembling with the man's thrusts.

"Because I like it... I really like it..." Xiao Xuan panted, staring at her face. Perhaps he was bewitched by the illusion, but he felt that the fairy Shui Ruo beneath him was extremely similar to the real Shui Ruo in even her expression. Although their tone of voice was different, it added a fresh and interesting element to the experience. His interest grew stronger, and he became as fierce as a tiger, plunging head and tail, without end.

"I really like it?" Yao Yao heard this and suddenly felt a numbness in her heart. Her lower abdomen suddenly spasmed, and a stream of clear fluid gushed out from her tightly gripping clam, splashing hotly onto the man's thigh.

Xiao Xuan noticed this and became even more unrestrained and wild. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "With this little fairy that anyone can seduce, won't I be able to have whatever I want in the future?" Thinking of this, he suddenly felt hot all over, and evil thoughts arose uncontrollably. Just then, the penis that was moving back and forth in the flower path also suddenly changed.

Suddenly, Yao Yao, who was imagining Shui Ruo, opened her eyes wide and cried out in alarm, "Xiao Xuan... again... again!"

"I don't know why this is happening, but later on... then..." Xiao Xuan groaned, his massive member had swelled several circumferences, red as if it were a charred iron rod, with bulging veins, looking extremely strange and frightening.

The two of them experienced an intense pleasure, involuntarily entwining and grinding against each other, each exerting their strength, the grinding becoming more and more intense.

"Yao Yao, imagine again." Xiao Xuan groaned in his throat.

"I... I can't imagine... I... I'm going to... I'm going to break... Waaah..." Xiao Tao's voice trembled and her body stiffened, looking like a charming woman in the throes of ecstasy.

"Good Yao Yao..." Xiao Xuan pleaded.

"I... imagine who?" Yao Yao seemed to use all her strength to speak.

"My thirty-third martial uncle Fei Luo." Xiao Xuan's thrusts slowed down, each one like a thousand pounds, using the deep groove formed by the head and shaft of his rod to plow back and forth against the delicate inner walls of the girl's flower path.

"Which one...which one? I can't dream if I haven't seen her before." Yao Yao felt an intense itch all over her body, so sensitive that any touch from a man felt like she might urinate at any moment.

"The one you saw, the one you said was very pretty last time, the one in a high place." Xiao Xuan was panting, his mind filled with that voluptuous, exquisitely beautiful body.

"I remember, but...but it's so hard to dream now, I can't...I can't raise my spiritual power." Xiao Tao Jing whimpered weakly, trying to raise her spiritual power but almost ejaculated.

"Good Yao Yao, please!" Xiao Xuan became more and more eager, grabbing her buttocks and thrusting wildly.

"Then...don't move...don't move." Yao Yao trembled and moaned, unwilling but seeing his fervent desire, she had no choice but to try again.

Xiao Xuan reined in his horse and had the little peach spirit beneath him chant incantations. After a blurry ripple, Yao Yao beneath him finally transformed from Shui Ruo into Fei Luo, delicate and alluring, with a face like a lotus and skin like cream. Even her breasts were remarkably lifelike, standing tall and round, plump and large like melons.

"Wow, so...so like her!" Xiao Xuan was extremely excited, his hands groping and touching the beauty's body, finally reaching for her incredibly plump and beautiful breasts, kneading and squeezing them vigorously.

Yao Yao, now transformed into Fei Luo, gazed at him resentfully, her heart heavy with unhappiness: "Xiao Xuan seems to really like this older sister..."

Xiao Xuan, indulging in his desires, began to thrust, staring intently at the "Fei Luo" beneath him, uttering a seductive, soul-stirring cry: "Uncle-Master, I finally... finally..."

Suddenly, a soft laugh rang out, a delicate voice sounding behind him: "Finally what?"

Though the voice was extremely soft, it had already terrified Xiao Xuan. He whirled around, nearly bumping his nose into someone's face, hastily retreating, his face turning completely white.

Yao Yao also sprang to her feet, her face filled with panic.

"What's the panic? It's me," a woman who appeared like a ghost smiled.

Xiao Xuan stared intently, seeing a woman in a lake-green gauze dress, kneeling on the bed, with delicate eyebrows, bright eyes, red lips, and pearly teeth, incomparably alluring and seductive—it was none other than Qi Ji.

"Fifth...Fifth Sister! How is it you?" Xiao Xuan cried out.

"It is you, sister. Are you happy?" Qi Ji asked with a smile.

"You almost scared me to death!" Xiao Xuan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Yao Yao also recognized Qi Ji and calmed down a bit.

Qi Ji moved closer, opened her arms and hugged Xiao Xuan from behind, whispering in his ear, "Didn't I tell you that I was going to come and see you these few days?"

Xiao Xuan felt a warm, soft, and fluffy sensation all over his back, his body stiffened slightly, and he was dazed for a moment before remembering the matter of Giant Bamboo Valley. He stammered, "But my master, my uncle... oh, and my sixth uncle are all here. You... you coming at this time, I'm afraid it's not very convenient?"

Qi Ji snorted and said, "How is it inconvenient? It's inconvenient for me to come, but it's convenient for you to hide a little vixen in the house?"

Xiao Xuan was speechless.

"And... you even coaxed me to strip naked and do crazy things with you..." Qi Ji's voice was soft and seductive, full of teasing and allure.

Xiao Xuan blushed, realizing his large member was still buried deep inside Yao Yao, burning hot and hard as iron.

"What's 'playing games'?" the inquisitive little peach spirit asked.

Xiao Xuan quickly winked at her.

Yao Yao stared at him, completely bewildered by a man's actions.

Qi Ji smiled and said, "Playing games... it's like this."

Yao Yao had very little experience with people, and seeing her kind and approachable demeanor, she felt a surge of affection. She said, "Sister, I understand now, playing games means playing games."

"Playing games?" Qi Ji paused slightly, then understood. She parted her teeth and gently bit Xiao Xuan's ear, saying, "What a game! You even tricked her into pretending to be your uncle... you little rascal, so you're actually this lecherous at heart!"

Xiao Xuan groaned, wishing he could disappear into a hole.

"If that's the case, why did you sneak away that night?" Qi Ji grumbled softly, her body slowly sliding down, her soft, moist lips gently brushing against his back.

"I...I..." Xiao Xuan stammered, his body tensing with each tease.

Qi Ji glanced at Yao Yao, who had transformed into a flying lotus, and said, "Yao Yao is quite lovely, isn't she? Gentle, considerate, and understanding...Hmph, that night someone even pretended not to want her."

"Good sister, please stop..." Xiao Xuan pleaded almost desperately.

Qi Ji chuckled and said, "Alright, I won't say anymore, let's continue playing the game." With that, she suddenly embraced the man and thrust hard.

Caught off guard, Xiao Xuan's body lunged forward, his massive member sliding against the tender flesh, plunging heavily into the deepest part of the flower path filled with sticky fluid.

Yao Yao let out a trembling cry, suddenly feeling a deep, tingling sensation as her waist arched involuntarily, her delicate body pressing against the man's chest like a shrimp.

Xiao Xuan, however, felt an inexplicable pleasure in the head of his penis, wincing in ecstasy, and couldn't help but thrust.

"Your martial aunt is so beautiful, no wonder you've been fantasizing about her..." Qi Ji said from behind, pushing him against the girl again and again.

"No...no way...sister, don't talk nonsense." Xiao Xuan hurriedly protested.

"Still denying it! Then let me ask you, why did you make Yao Yao pretend to be her?" Qi Ji laughed and spat, hugging him and pushing him faster and faster.

"I...I wanted to see what Yao Yao could transform into." Xiao Xuan stubbornly denied it, his thrusts becoming faster and faster with the enchantress's pushes from behind. Yao Yao

's whole body was burning hot, and strands of honey-like fluid were squeezed from the tightly closed cleft by the huge penis, coating the area where the two were joined and her thighs with a hot, sticky mess.

"You little rascal, you've got the desire but not the guts. Wait until your older sister helps you get her," Qi Ji said.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan's heart pounded. Staring at the stunningly beautiful face before him, he thrust his hands under the woman's buttocks, gripping her soft thighs and pounding away with unprecedented ferocity.

"Ah...ah...ouch...it hurts...I don't know...I don't know what...what...skin...again...again..." the little peach blossom cried out, her cries as delicate as if piercing the bone, as bitter as if her heart was breaking.

It turned out that Xiao Xuan's penis was exceptionally large; once he penetrated deeply, he almost always hit the flower's core. Moreover, at this moment, Qi Ji had aroused him to the point of madness; the delicate flower was too fragile to resist.

"You must have hit the flower's core! Little brother, you're so good!" Qi Ji said with a grin, her pink arms sliding down to embrace the man's waist, her fragrant shoulders pressing against his back, pushing him even harder from behind.

"A vixen?" Xiao Xuan felt a surge of ecstasy, thinking, "So this treasure deep inside a woman is called a vixen..."

"Ah...ah...don't touch it...don't...it's going to break...ah..." Yao Yao cried out even louder, her waist thrashing wildly as if trying to escape something, her hands pushing and pushing against the man's chest.

Xiao Xuan had never seen her like this before, and was startled. He quickly calmed down and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Qi Ji chuckled and said, "Silly boy, she's having a great time, hurry up!"

"But she seems...seems..." Xiao Xuan hesitated, looking at the girl who was now breathtakingly beautiful, feeling both pain and desire.

"What's wrong with her? She's about to lose her virginity!" Qi Ji said in a sweet voice, hugging him and pushing and thrusting hard again without saying a word.

"Lose her virginity?" Xiao Xuan was puzzled. He was already extremely reluctant, and with her fuss, he couldn't control himself. He immediately raised his spear and galloped through the flower garden once more.

Unexpectedly, Yaoyao no longer resisted this time. She simply turned her face to the side, pressed it tightly against the pillow, frowned, closed her eyes, and remained completely silent.

Xiao Xuan was surprised and suspicious, but at this moment, enjoying the tenderness of her back and the beauty of her front and back, he could not rein in his horse. Instead, he gradually forgot himself and thrust more and more wildly and fiercely.

Yaoyao was sweating profusely and her whole body was numb. The man's overwhelming impact had far exceeded her limits.

"Go, little brother! She'll lose her virginity." Qi Ji called out, her cheeks flushed and her breath coming in soft gasps, perhaps aroused by the enchanting scene before her.

"Losing...losing her virginity?" Xiao Xuan couldn't help but ask.

"Losing her virginity is when a woman is at her most beautiful and happiest." Qi Ji answered with a moan, one hand secretly slipping to her lower body.

"Ugh!" A muffled cry was heard, and Little Peach Spirit finally broke down completely. Her clam, which had been tightly gripping the penis, suddenly opened, and her nectar gushed out like a waterfall, splashing warm and sticky all over the man's legs and abdomen.

Qi Ji glanced at it and couldn't help but click her tongue in amazement: "Heh, amazing! This girl looks so thin and weak, but I didn't expect her yin essence to be so abundant." "

Yin essence? What is yin essence?" Xiao Xuan asked again with a muffled groan, feeling his penis being washed and warmed, throbbing as if it was about to burst out.

"It's... it's the fluid that's poured on you, the stuff that only flows when a woman is at her most beautiful and happiest." Qi Ji breathed softly, her two soft breasts pressed tightly against the man's back through the thin silk robe.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan suddenly lost control. He abruptly cupped the girl's soft buttocks with both hands and pressed them against himself. At the same time, he thrust his engorged penis deep into her, rubbing her clitoris and ejaculating in a gushing stream. His semen was of considerable quality, shooting out so intensely that Yao Yao cried out in pain, trembling uncontrollably like a delicate flower being battered by rain.

"You came too?" Qi Ji asked tremulously, her hand slid down to the ground, seemingly doing something, one of her fragrant shoulders slightly hunched.

Xiao Xuan seemed not to hear her, only gripping Xiao Tao Jing's buttocks and continuing to ejaculate, spraying his thick, hot semen all over her flower chamber.

Yao Yao's heart and soul were scattered, repeatedly lost below. In the midst of this transformation, her spiritual energy suddenly dwindled, and her illusory appearance and form instantly reverted to their original state. But the changes didn't stop there; Yao Yao's hair and skin began to fade and blur eerily…

Xiao Xuan noticed this and exclaimed in surprise, "Yao Yao?"

Yao Yao opened her mouth, seemingly using all her strength to speak, "I…I have to go…I have to go…"

"Why so fast?" Xiao Xuan asked anxiously.

"Waaah…Time's up…it's up." Yao Yao cried, her face contorted with grief, her color rapidly fading.

"Wait, I won't let you go! I want you!" Xiao Xuan cried, grabbing her hand and arm, pressing her down tightly. But then he heard Yao Yao urgently call out, "Xiao Xuan, kiss me."

Xiao Xuan quickly leaned down, but the beauty had already vanished; his lips only touched a faint, intangible shadow. "

I only regret that the spring night is too short," Xiao Xuan groaned, his mind still replaying the lingering affection and helplessness in the girl's eyes the moment before she disappeared.

"Don't worry, there's still your sister," Qi Ji said sweetly, moving from behind him to in front of him. She reached out and touched him, then chuckled softly, "Wow, still so...it must be so uncomfortable, right?"

Xiao Xuan was embarrassed; he was still at the peak, his massive member still erect and throbbing uncontrollably.

Qi Ji suddenly gasped, surprised, "Why is it so hot?" Looking down, she froze.

Xiao Xuan's face burned, his ears burning, staring at his southern kingdom, feeling it was strange and ugly, especially on that snow-white, delicate hand.

"How...how can it look like this? Ah! The blazing sun shines...a crimson dragon coils..." Qi Ji suddenly exclaimed with delight, "Could it be...could it be the legendary Xuan Yang Coiling Dragon Pestle?"

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