The Carefree Little Immortal (Complete) - 30

In the third chapter, "Seven Deadly Strikes

," at the critical moment, a low shout suddenly rang out, and the surrounding smoke and dust abruptly dispersed, creating a clean space over three zhang in diameter. The eerie, deadly attack vanished without a trace.

Xiao Xuan felt the pressure suddenly disappear, his body swaying, almost falling over. Panting heavily, he looked around and saw that the White-Browed Elder had his arms outstretched, seemingly the one who had used his technique to support this true energy barrier.

"Ah, so this White-Browed Elder is a hidden master, a highly skilled expert!" He gaped, then looked around the barrier again, seeing figures flickering in the smoke and dust, various strange lights and phenomena intertwining and flashing, but none could penetrate the suddenly appearing true energy barrier.

"I wonder if these powerful enemies are his nemesis or if they're after me?" Xiao Xuan wondered, quickly drawing his Eight-Clawed Fiery Dragon Whip from his sleeve, channeling his true energy to protect his chest.

"To be able to single-handedly confront the six elders of our realm, the name 'Mysterious Rat' is truly well-deserved." A voice suddenly rang out, its tone sinister, cold, and weak, yet remarkably clear.

"Mysterious Rat?" Xiao Xuan was increasingly astonished.

The White-Browed Elder coldly snorted, "Knowing my name yet daring to trespass, you'll regret this trip!" With that, he swiftly flicked his left sleeve forward, and the barrier suddenly expanded. A muffled groan was heard, and a figure stumbled backward, disappearing into the dust.

Immediately, angry shouts erupted, and another figure flashed into existence, timely filling the gap in the encirclement that had almost been breached.

"Tsk tsk tsk, to be able to fight back under these circumstances, truly remarkable. No wonder you dared to steal from Phoenix Cliff back then." A cold voice came again: "However, I'm wondering... could it be because of the restrictions here that make you so powerful?"

Immediately, an old voice rang out: "Reporting to the young master, that is indeed the case. In my humble opinion, the boundary set up in this forest is an ancient restriction called 'The Maze,' which not only has the ability to ensnare, but also the effect of suppressing the spiritual power of outsiders!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan hurriedly and secretly circulated his spiritual power, and indeed found it light and difficult to gather, which surprised him.

"I see. No wonder the elders are all out of commission today... Alright, then I won't use spiritual power. I've heard that the White-browed Black Rat is a top-notch Qi Refining master. How about I use my true qi to learn from the senior?" The cold voice drifted over weakly.

The old man with white eyebrows furrowed slightly, then turned his head to look in a certain direction. Xiao Xuan followed his gaze and saw a figure suddenly become clear in the dust. A person, with hands behind his back, strolled leisurely into the true energy barrier erected by the old man with white eyebrows.

This was a young man in brocade robes, with sunken cheeks, a thin and hunched body, and skin so pale it was devoid of any color. He looked sickly, as if a gentle breeze could knock him over.

Such a person should not be feared, but Xiao Xuan felt a strange, inexplicable fear, a fear he had never experienced before.

Just then, the sickly young man suddenly looked at him and smiled, "You are a descendant of the Xuanhu?"

"So what if I am?" Xiao Xuan replied. He was always very proud and most afraid of appearing cowardly, so he desperately mustered his courage to resist the fear that filled his heart.

"Very good, very good, I've finally found you." The sickly young man's voice trembled slightly, and a hint of excitement could not be concealed on his pale face.

Just as Xiao Xuan was about to speak, he saw the man suddenly burst into hysterical laughter: "I thought the Xuanhu lineage was extinct, which saddened me for many years. I never expected that Heaven would leave it for me. What a pleasant surprise!"

Xiao Xuan was filled with suspicion and asked warily, "Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"

"Me..." The sickly young master's laughter stopped abruptly, but he began to gasp for breath. When he recovered, his face was covered with a deep sense of malice and resentment. He stared at him coldly and said, "I happen to be a descendant of the Seven Absolute Emperors!"

Xiao Xuan's heart tightened, and he exclaimed, "You are the Little Demon Lord?"

"Now, you should know why I am looking for you, right?" the Little Demon Lord said menacingly, taking a large step forward.

The White-Browed Old Man shouted, swinging his right arm forward and thrusting out a palm.

The Little Demon Lord's steps suddenly slowed, as if his feet were weighed down by a thousand pounds. Each step he took from then on required immense effort.

At this moment, figures around the barrier moved in unison, squeezing and twisting the true energy barrier. Someone shouted, "Young Master, don't rush! Let me break this old man's true energy first!"

The Little Demon Lord seemed not to hear, only staring at Xiao Xuan as he continued to forcefully advance. His brocade robe suddenly burst open, and blood gushed from his nose and mouth.

"Young Master, be careful!" "Young Master, go back quickly! This Xuan Rat's true energy is extremely powerful!" "Young Master is injured; you must not take risks!" A chorus of exclamations erupted from all around.

The Little Demon Lord continued forward, finally reaching within an arm's length of Xiao Xuan, but at this moment, he seemed to be blocked by an invisible iron wall, unable to move forward an inch.

However, he seemed to have no intention of giving up, his sinister eyes fixed on Xiao Xuan from beginning to end.

Xiao Xuan's heart pounded, but a surge of courage welled up from somewhere, and his gaze turned unusually cold as he met the other's gaze with unwavering resolve.

At this distance, their eyes met, and both felt a sharp, piercing pain.

The Little Demon Lord suddenly grinned maliciously and said softly, "I will let you live forever, and I will make you feel that living is the most painful thing in the world."

Xiao Xuan felt a chill run down his spine and abruptly turned his face away. He saw the White-Browed Elder beside him, his face trembling and his hair flying, seemingly struggling to stay afloat. However, he knew that such a contest of true energy was extremely dangerous, and there might be some kind of restrictive formation in effect. He dared not act rashly and asked urgently, "How can I help?"

"Don't move, whatever you do, don't move," the White-Browed Elder said in a deep voice.

Xiao Xuan's palms were sweaty as he looked at him and said, "But you... you're all alone, and there are so many of them!"

"This is my territory. I'm the one who benefits," the White-Browed Elder smiled.

"They're coming for me, why will you help me?" Xiao Xuan couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't you see these guys ruined my house?" said the White-Browed Old Man.

Xiao Xuan felt a surge of gratitude, suddenly realizing he'd seen this white-haired, white-browed, white-bearded old man somewhere before, a strange sense of familiarity rising from the depths of his heart.

The White-Browed Old Man's eyes suddenly narrowed.

It turned out the Little Demon Lord had taken his hand out from behind his back, his left hand clenched into a fist, slowly reaching towards Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan's heart tightened, his eyes fixed on the withered, bony fist.

Facing such a seemingly powerless fist, the White-Browed Old Man's expression rapidly grew serious.

Though moving as slowly as a snail, Xiao Xuan saw that the fist was indeed advancing, bit by bit.

The White-Browed Old Man's face tightened, his eyebrows and beard fluttering even more violently.

The fist continued to advance, an ominous shadow creeping up Xiao Xuan's forehead, making his skin numb and tingle.

The White-Browed Old Man's eyes narrowed further, almost becoming slits.

Sweat beaded on Xiao Xuan's forehead as he gripped the Eight-Clawed Flaming Dragon Whip tightly.

"Young Master, be careful!" "Young Master, don't be reckless!" "Watch out for that old man!" People around shouted loudly, clearly exerting their power to greatly reduce the area of the true energy barrier.

"Hmph!" The Little Demon Lord suddenly shouted, his fist, just inches from Xiao Xuan's brow, bursting out like a rabbit.

In that split second, the White-Browed Old Man's sleeve had already brushed against his chest.

The Little Demon Lord was immediately sent flying, leaving a bright crimson trail in the air.

Almost simultaneously, the true energy barrier supported by the White-Browed Elder collapsed abruptly, and a dozen figures, accompanied by billowing dust, surged in from all directions like a raging torrent, instantly engulfing the White-Browed Elder and Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan roared and whipped out, frantically striking in all directions, but the surroundings were already a chaotic mess. Not only could he not see where the enemy was, but even the White-Browed Elder, who was so close, had vanished without a trace. Suddenly,

a pair of terrifying crimson eyes appeared in the billowing dust, less than a foot away from him.

Xiao Xuan was shocked and pushed off the ground, retreating rapidly.

But the opponent followed like a shadow, raising his right arm high, and suddenly a dark crimson arc of light struck down from above.

Xiao Xuan had no way to dodge, and with a flick of his wrist, the Eight-Clawed Flaming Dragon Whip suddenly spun like a fire dragon, directly snagging the arc of light.

A deafening clang of metal clashing rang out, followed by a burst of bright light mixed with flames between the two. Xiao Xuan nearly dropped his whip, and was thrown several steps back, his chest heaving with blood and qi. He was secretly alarmed: "This man's strength is no less than that of the Skeleton Demon!"

His opponent merely floated a foot or so into the air, grinning maliciously, "Good! You actually withstood my Seven Fiends Whip Corpse Pestle, come again!" With that, he leaped into the air and pounced at him again.

Only then did Xiao Xuan see clearly that the red-eyed man held a strangely shaped, mottled giant pestle, seemingly engraved with patterns of fierce ghosts and demons. For some reason, he suddenly felt a chill, his heart filled with fear, and his fighting spirit almost vanished.

Under these circumstances, the two clashed again, and this time Xiao Xuan was utterly defeated. He stumbled seven or eight steps before collapsing to the ground, a sweet taste rising in his throat, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Just as the red-eyed man was about to give chase, he suddenly heard someone shout from the side, "Let this old man handle it! Young master, take him alive!"

From the dust emerged another old man, his face pale and bald, wearing a wide red robe embroidered with strange symbols and patterns. He held an octagonal banner and muttered incantations.

Xiao Xuan's heart skipped a beat again, but this time he felt utterly weak, as if he hadn't eaten for seven days and seven nights, his head spinning and vision blurred. He collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

Suddenly, a bright light shone through the smoke and dust, and several perfectly round, white orbs of light soared into the air. Several screams followed, and shouts rang out: "Watch out! It's the True Essence Pearl!" "Don't use your true energy!" "Quickly activate the Heaven-Swallowing Bell!"

A loud "hum" resounded, followed by a burst of golden light. A giant golden bell, its entire surface engraved with various talismans, flew into the air and collided with one of the round orbs of light, creating a deafening explosion. The round orb spun wildly, while cracks appeared on the bell's surface. At that moment, several other round orbs of light, as if they had eyes, rushed towards the bell, striking it one after another. A deafening cracking sound followed, and golden light filled the air. The bell had been shattered into pieces, with golden fragments flying in all directions.

"Not good! The bell is finished!" "Even Devouring Heaven can't stop it!" "Everyone, retreat for now and protect the young master!" Exclamations and shouts rose and fell.

The red-eyed man and the bald old man's expressions changed slightly, and they both flashed away, disappearing into the dust.

Xiao Xuan immediately felt all the unease in his body disappear. Seeing the chaos around him, he was confused when suddenly a figure emerged from the dust beside him. He hurriedly raised his whip to meet the attack, but he was caught off guard and his hand was slightly slow. In an instant, the other person grabbed his wrist.

"Don't panic, it's me!" the other person whispered.

Hearing this voice, Xiao Xuan's heart trembled. He looked up and saw that the newcomer had a beautiful figure with curled hair. Although her face was covered by a veil, he recognized her and exclaimed with joy, "Fifth Sister?"

"Where are you hurt?" Qi Ji asked in a low voice.

"No." Xiao Xuan said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Can you walk?" Qi Ji continued to ask, her voice filled with undisguised anxiety.

"Yes." Xiao Xuan struggled to get up.

"Get out of here quickly, come with me!" Qi Ji pulled him along.

The two crouched low, hurrying through the swirling dust, and soon disappeared into the nearby dense forest.

"Fifth Sister, what are you doing here?" Xiao Xuan asked, panting.

"Hurry up, I'll tell you later." Qi Ji didn't stop, just pulled him forward at breakneck speed.

"Wait." Xiao Xuan suddenly said.

"What is it?" Qi Ji asked.

"That old man helped me, I can't just leave him behind and run away." Xiao Xuan said.

"Silly boy!" Qi Ji scolded, "The White-browed Black Rat is a top expert in the demon realm, with extraordinary cultivation. The eleven Broken True Profound Pearls in his gourd are exceptionally powerful, you don't need to help him!"

Xiao Xuan said, "But there are so many enemies."

"This is his territory, there are enemy-repelling restrictions here, outsiders' spiritual energy is greatly limited, and using true energy is difficult to resist his Broken True Profound Pearls, they can't do anything to him at all." Qi Ji said.

"Really?" Xiao Xuan asked doubtfully.

"If you don't leave, you'll only be a burden to him!" Qi Ji said urgently.

Xiao Xuan had no choice but to continue running with her.

The two ran through the dense forest for a while before Qi Ji finally pulled him to a stop, saying, "Alright, I'll stop here for you. Keep running forward, escape as far as you can."

"What about you?" Xiao Xuan asked in surprise.

"I have to go back. If I leave for too long, people will become suspicious," Qi Ji said.

"You..." Xiao Xuan hesitated, "Fifth Sister, are you... with them?"

"Yes," Qi Ji replied, staring at him.

Xiao Xuan's face turned pale, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Ugh... This is terrible! How did you become a descendant of the Xuanhu!" Qi Ji stamped her foot.

"Fifth Sister..." Xiao Xuan hesitated.

"Go quickly, be careful. If you have nowhere to go, go back to Qiancui Mountain to find your Second Brother Yuan. He has a powerful background and might be able to help you." Qi Ji patted his face tenderly, turned around to leave, and suddenly her delicate body trembled.

Suddenly, a large grove of trees nearby withered and turned yellow, their fallen leaves raining down.

"How could this be?" Xiao Xuan exclaimed in surprise.

The strange phenomenon quickly spread to the nearby trees, then rapidly infecting them in large swaths, as if late autumn had suddenly arrived, leaving everything withered and desolate.

Several birds suddenly flew up from the branches, fluttered in the air a few times, and their feathers began to fall one by one, completely rotting as they hit the ground, scattering like mud.

Xiao Xuan stared in disbelief.

Suddenly, Qi Ji leaned into his arms, whispering, "Grab me, quick!"

Xiao Xuan froze.

"Take me hostage!" Qi Ji cried urgently.

Xiao Xuan snapped out of his daze and wrapped his arms around her.

"Elder Mu, save me! I lost my grip!" Qi Ji cried out tremulously.

"How could you be so careless!" A hoarse voice drifted over, filled with anger.

"Go quickly," Qi Ji whispered to Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan obeyed, slowly backing away while still holding her.

"You brat, let her go! I'll spare your life." The aged voice rang out again, and a wild boar suddenly leaped out from the nearby bushes, but after only a few steps, it collapsed to the ground, its flesh rotting and falling away in chunks, which in the blink of an eye strangely turned into pools of pus, seeping into the thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground.

Xiao Xuan gasped in horror.

"Ignore him, go quickly," Qi Ji whispered to Xiao Xuan.

"Agh, I'm getting angry! If you don't release her, I'll make sure you're reduced to ashes and your soul is completely destroyed!" The aged voice echoed through the forest, sometimes near, sometimes far, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right.

Xiao Xuan remained silent, his steps quickening as he retreated.

"Hey." A voice suddenly sounded softly from behind, eerie, cold, and weak.

Xiao Xuan's heart trembled, and he turned around abruptly with Qi Ji in his arms, only to see the Little Demon Lord with torn robes and blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Not bad, you actually captured my beautiful general." The Little Demon Lord smiled with his hands behind his back.

"Get out of the way!" Xiao Xuan tried to remain calm, but he found that the delicate body in his arms was trembling uncontrollably.

"What if I don't?" the Little Demon Lord said softly.

"If you don't get out of the way, I will kill her!" Xiao Xuan shouted sharply.

"Do you know that?" The Little Demon Lord actually took a step and slowly walked towards him, "I have always hated being threatened."

Xiao Xuan's heart tightened, and he bluffed by placing the Flaming Dragon Whip against Qi Ji's snow-white neck.

"Young Master, don't be hasty, be careful not to hurt the lady, this boy won't escape." The old voice came again.

The Little Demon Lord continued to walk forward, smiling at Xiao Xuan, "Do you know who this woman is?"

"Stop! I'm really going to do it!" Xiao Xuan stared at him and shouted.

"Let me tell you, this woman is none other than General Feidian, one of my seven generals, and also the apple of the eye of the High Priest of our realm, and my beloved concubine, Bi Qiqi," said the Little Demon Lord.

Xiao Xuan's mouth dropped open as he glanced at Qi Ji, who was biting her lip and frowning, remaining silent.

"Unfortunately, I truly hate being threatened, not even with the life of my beloved concubine as a bargaining chip,

" the Little Demon Lord said softly, suddenly unleashing a punch that struck with lightning speed straight at Qi Ji's chest.

Xiao Xuan was shocked and grabbed Qi Ji, leaping backward.

The Little Demon Lord chased after him, grinning maliciously, "Since you are my concubine, you must be prepared to sacrifice yourself for me at any time."

Qi Ji's face turned pale, and tears streamed down her face.

"Young Master, be careful. If anything happens, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to High Priest Bi," an aged voice drifted from the sky.

The Little Demon Lord ignored him, continuing his relentless pursuit, using every punch he could muster, showing no regard for Qi Ji's safety.

"Shameless!" Xiao Xuan roared in fury. He had always hated such heartless and ungrateful people. Suddenly, he abandoned Qi Ji and lashed out with his whip.

The Little Demon Lord was slightly taken aback, and easily dodged Xiao Xuan's counterattack.

Xiao Xuan was enraged and unleashed a furious barrage of blows.

"Hmm, your whip technique is passable, but your true energy is too weak. Is this all the descendants of the Xuanhu have to offer? I'm truly disappointed." The Little Demon Lord dodged left and right with his hands behind his back, as easily as a cat playing with a mouse.

Xiao Xuan missed repeatedly and was secretly surprised. He caught a glimpse of Qi Ji silently weeping beside him, and a strange pain shot through his heart. He suddenly withdrew his whip and stood still.

"Why did you stop fighting?" The Little Demon Lord was a little surprised. "You know the distance between us now? You're giving up already?"

Xiao Xuan silently chanted, secretly opening the Ruyi Pouch at his waist, and then began to recite another forbidden incantation.

"Use whatever magic weapons and tricks you have," the Little Demon Lord chuckled, watching him with interest as he waited patiently with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, something flew out of his magic pouch, landing precisely on Xiao Xuan's face like it had eyes.

"Seven Deadly Covers!" the Little Demon Lord exclaimed, his eyes widening.

Xiao Xuan's face was covered by a hideous mask that reached up to his nose, with seven eerie curved horns on his forehead, covered in fine lines, from which streaks of blue lightning occasionally snaked across.

"Is it really the Seven Deadly Covers?" the Little Demon Lord murmured, looking utterly lost.

"Die!" Xiao Xuan roared, flicking his wrist, and the Eight-Clawed Flaming Dragon Whip flew out like a fire dragon, its power and momentum far surpassing its previous strike.

The Little Demon Lord dodged, retreating step by step, his face filled with wild joy.

Xiao Xuan pursued relentlessly, his hands flashing and striking, unleashing fiery dragons that danced and crisscrossed, leaving trails of lingering flames in their wake before finally vanishing.

"It's like a complete transformation... truly a divine transformation!" the Little Demon Lord muttered to himself, his face a picture of ecstasy.

Xiao Xuan's attacks repeatedly missed, and the effects of the Seven Evils' Cover intensified his rage. He suddenly leaped into the air, unleashing the sect's deadly whip technique, "Heavenly Fire Burns the Plains." Vast clouds of flame descended from the sky, slowly enveloping the Little Demon Lord.

"Good! Good! Well done!" The Little Demon Lord surprisingly stopped, no longer dodging or retreating.

"Careful!" The voice of the White-Browed Elder suddenly echoed from afar.

Xiao Xuan, filled with anger and resentment,

showed no hesitation. The Little Demon Lord's figure vanished in an instant, appearing before Xiao Xuan through the layers of flames, a withered, bony fist gently pressing against his chest.

In the fourth chapter,

Xiao Xuan's entire body trembled, his dantian suddenly went numb, and the true energy flowing throughout his body instantly stopped.

"Give it to me, this is my family's stuff!" the Little Demon Lord roared, and with one claw, he reached for the Seven Deadly Sins on Xiao Xuan's face.

Xiao Xuan was paralyzed as if possessed by a demon, and could only watch helplessly as his prey was slaughtered.

At that moment, the Little Demon Lord suddenly groaned, and his whole body flew backward as if struck by lightning. As he fell, Xiao Xuan saw a white, perfectly round ball of light embedded in his abdomen.

"Thump! Thump!" With two sounds, the two of them landed almost simultaneously, lying limp as mud in the grass.

The White-Browed Old Man floated over, and just as he was about to land, he suddenly leaped into the air, but his whole body was already enveloped by a thick blue light that fell from the sky. He roared angrily, and with a flick of his sleeve, the perfectly round ball of light embedded in the Little Demon Lord's abdomen suddenly shot towards a large tree next to him. There was a scream, and a rustling sound came from the tree canopy, followed by silence.

With a flick of his sleeve, the white-browed old man sent a perfectly round ball of light flying back from the dense canopy. It spun a few times, suddenly changing from the size of a watermelon to the size of a longan, before disappearing with a "whoosh" into the gray gourd tucked into his waistband.

Silence fell. An eerie, bluish glow spread across the white-browed old man's skin. He swayed a few times, then suddenly sat down cross-legged.

For a moment, only Qi Ji remained standing in the dense forest. She paused for a moment, then the two who had quietly fallen into the grass looked at the white-browed old man.

He was also looking at her, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Qi Ji couldn't help but shiver. Finally, she slowly moved to the little demon lord's side, lifted him onto her back, and quickly ran away into the distance.

Lying motionless in the grass, Xiao Xuan suddenly felt his inner energy flowing, but it wouldn't obey his commands. Instead, it surged wildly towards his chest, the flow and volume quickly reaching the limit his body could withstand. He seemed to see his heart beating at an alarming speed and amplitude, and it seemed to be intensifying, as if it would explode at any moment.

This feeling was extremely painful. Xiao Xuan gritted his teeth and endured it, finally letting out a shrill groan.

Bai Mei Weng was startled and suddenly stood up from the ground, but before he could take even half a step, he slumped back down.

"It hurts so much!" Xiao Xuan screamed, his voice no longer human.

"Hold on, I'm coming to save you!" Bai Mei Weng said anxiously, about to force himself to close his eyes and concentrate on healing himself, when suddenly he saw the bushes in the distance rustle, and a huge, burly figure emerged.

"This is terrible!" Bai Mei Weng's mind raced, and beads of sweat were already dripping from his forehead.

The massive, towering figure didn't immediately approach, seemingly stunned by the vast expanse of withered branches and leaves before it.

"Slow down...give me a little more time..." the white-browed old man silently prayed, intensifying his internal energy to expel the strange poison from his body.

However, the approaching figure did not comply with his wishes. The massive, towering figure began to cautiously move towards them, its immense weight causing the ground to tremble slightly.

"I have no choice but to risk exhausting my strength to repel the enemy." Old Man Bai Mei felt a pang of sadness, his left hand secretly forming an intricate hand seal.

The burly figure drew closer, and Old Man Bai Mei stared intently, finally recognizing the newcomer as a monster over ten feet tall, its body a deep blue, its appearance extremely ferocious. On one of the monster's shoulders sat a woman, with snow-white skin and a beautiful face—it was Fei Luo.

Old Man Bai Mei's eyes met hers, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Brother Bai Mei, I've finally found you!" Fei Luo exclaimed joyfully, leaping down from the monster's shoulder and rushing towards him.

"Don't touch me, I'm poisonous!" Old Man Bai Mei said sternly.

"What's going on?" Fei Luo stopped, her beautiful eyes fixed in surprise on his skin, which shimmered with a ghostly blue light.

"It's the Soul-Eroding Divine Light of the Ten Thousand Poisons Lord," Old Man Bai Mei said.

"The Venomous Lord of the Seven Realms?" Fei Luo exclaimed in surprise, "People from the Seven Realms have come looking for you?"

Bai Mei Weng didn't answer but instead asked, looking at her, "What are you doing here?"

"I've come to find you," Fei Luo said.

"Why?" Bai Mei Weng continued.

Fei Luo bit her lip and said, "For someone, your old friend."

"Oh?" Bai Mei Weng narrowed his eyes and said, "Which old friend?"

"The one who rescued you from Zhenzhen Palace when he went up Phoenix Cliff alone," Fei Luo said.

Bai Mei Weng paused slightly, then his expression became expressionless: "You've come for him?"

"Yes." A beautiful blush suddenly appeared on Fei Luo's face, her excitement overflowing, "Brother Bai Mei, he has descendants! He left behind descendants! I've found his descendants!"

Bai Mei Weng said "Oh" again, "How so?"

"It turns out, his descendant is one of my Ninth Senior Sister's disciples, whom I met recently on Xiaoyao Peak,"

Fei Luo said.

"Are you sure?" asked the White-Browed Elder.

"The Primordial Mystery is on him, and although their appearances are somewhat different, their eyes and smiles are practically identical. The first time I saw them, I almost doubted my own eyes," said Fei Luo.

"So what?" the White-Browed Elder said calmly.

"I've come to ask you for help. You know the Primordial Mystery is on him, and he has many enemies. Right now, many people are hunting him down. I want him to come here and hide," Fei Luo said. The

White-Browed Elder sighed softly and said, "It's not necessarily a good place for me."

Fei Luo said, "Brother White-Browed Elder, after much thought, only you have the ability to protect him."

"Even I'm not sure I can protect him," the White-Browed Elder shook his head.

Fei Luo froze, staring at him. "You won't help?"

Bai Mei Weng shook his head again. "I'm telling the truth."

"You!" Fei Luo's face flushed red, and she suddenly became furious. "I never thought you were this kind of person! Back then, he risked offending my master and making the entire Xuan Sect his enemy to save you, and now that his descendant is in trouble, you just stand by and do nothing! You! You! You're so heartless! You're so cold-blooded! You're so ungrateful! You two used to call each other brothers! You even patted your chests in front of me, saying you'd share both good times and bad!"

"So you brought him here." Bai Mei Weng smiled bitterly, turning to the side and gesturing. "Go check on him first."

Fei Luo froze, looking in the direction he indicated. She saw someone lying in the grass not far away. Her heart tightened, and she rushed over. Her face paled instantly. She knelt down and helped the unconscious Xiao Xuan up, exclaiming in panic, "How did he get here? What happened to him?"

"He took a Seven Evil Thunderbolt from the Little Demon Lord," said the White-Browed Elder. "Just now, many people from the Seven Realms came and broke through my Maze Restriction."

Fei Luo gasped, her face as white as paper.

"Is he still breathing?" the White-Browed Elder asked.

"Yes! Yes!" Fei Luo's eyes welled with tears.

"How is his pulse?" the White-Browed Elder continued.

Fei Luo hurriedly checked and said, "Heavens! Everything's in chaos! His true energy is all rushing to the Purple Palace, the Tanzhong point, and the Zhongting point!"

The White-Browed Elder fell silent for a moment.

"What should I do? How can I help him? He can't take this!" Fei Luo cried anxiously, holding Xiao Xuan and tears streaming down her face.

"Don't do anything rash! Don't try anything reckless. The Seven Evil Thunderbolt is extraordinary, with complex and varied forces, and it's extremely difficult to neutralize. If anything goes wrong, it will immediately become uncontrollable," the White-Browed Elder said.

"What can we do? We can't just stand by and watch him... watch him..." Fei Luo sobbed uncontrollably. Normally, she was meticulous and calm, but concern clouded her judgment, and she was completely at a loss.

Suddenly, Bai Mei Weng stood up, finally able to stand. The pale blue glow on his skin had faded considerably. He knelt down beside Xiao Xuan, reaching out to carefully examine his pulse, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

Fei Luo looked at him with hopeful eyes, tears welling in her eyes. After a long while, she finally couldn't help but ask, "How is it? Is there any way?"

"The little fox's cultivation is too weak; he shouldn't be able to hold on. Could it be that the Seven Absolute Cover on his face is working?" Bai Mei Weng pondered, but quickly shook his head, continuing, "No, no, I've never heard of the Seven Absolute Cover having healing effects."

Fei Luo suddenly seemed to remember something, saying, "He swallowed a Li Long Pearl, and he even ate... he even ate..." At this point, her face flushed red, and she swallowed the rest of her words.

The old man with white eyebrows looked at her strangely, then nodded and said, "I see, no wonder he's been able to hold on until now."

Just then, Xiao Xuan suddenly sprang up from Fei Luo's arms, his eyes wide, teeth bared, convulsing and gasping for breath, looking extremely pained.

Fei Luo was terrified and quickly hugged him, crying, "Don't scare me, Xiao Xuan, don't scare me, hold on!

You must hold on!"

"Come, follow me." The old man with white eyebrows stood up and flew away.

"Where to?" Fei Luo was stunned.

"To a place where his injuries might be stabilized." The old man with white eyebrows' voice came from afar.

Fei Luo quickly picked up Xiao Xuan and jumped onto Kunlun Slave's shoulder, whispering, "Follow us!"

It was a huge cave, the ceiling several dozen feet above the floor, with two or three natural cracks leading to the outside. Light filtered softly through these cracks, making the deep cave quite bright.

The bottom of the giant cave resembled a pond, its water a clear, deep blue-green, teeming with tiny fish and shrimp. Strings of green ivy hung from the walls, many submerged in the water, creating a serene contrast with the floating duckweed.

In the center of the water stood a peculiar, square, white boulder, several meters in diameter, its shape peculiar, concave inwards and convex outwards, forming pointed petals. From a distance, it resembled a giant lotus flower blooming on the water.

Such a tranquil and beautiful place should have been captivating, but the three people in the cave paid it no heed.

Xiao Xuan lay unconscious in the center of the lotus-shaped boulder. Bai

Mei Weng and Fei Luo stood guard beside him, their faces filled with worry.

"It's finally quiet down. This place really does help," Bai Mei Weng said, his voice echoing through the vast emptiness. Fei

Luo then looked around and said, "Where is this place? It's so strange."

"Do you feel a sense of calm, but your spiritual energy is a little weak?" Bai Mei Weng asked.

Fei Luo tried it briefly and exclaimed in surprise, "It's almost impossible to lift it!"

"This is the heart of the Lost Forest, which I named the Mystic Source. It shares the same lineage as the Crystal Pool in Calabash Valley and possesses an extremely powerful ability to suppress spiritual energy. Therefore, I used it to set up the Mystic Restriction. It can be said that the restrictive power of the entire Lost Forest is provided by this," said the White-Browed Elder.

Fei Luo immediately understood and asked, "Is this why Xiao Xuan's injuries stabilized?"

"That's right," the White-Browed Elder nodded.

"Then can you heal him?" Fei Luo asked anxiously.

"I don't know," the White-Browed Elder pondered. "I'm not sure. Let me think about it carefully."

"Brother White-Browed, your cultivation is high and your knowledge is vast. He told me about this before," Fei Luo said.

"Your flattery won't work. Do you think I wouldn't want to save him?" the White-Browed Elder said.

Fei Luo was anxious, and her eyes instantly reddened again.

Old Man Bai Mei glanced at her and suddenly said, "Actually, expelling the power of the Seven Evils isn't too difficult, it's just that the power of the Seven Evils invaded his heart, and this little fox's true energy and spiritual power are both too weak. If we forcibly expel it, it will likely take his life as well."

"That won't do, the heart is the most vulnerable part, we absolutely cannot take the risk." Fei Luo shook her head firmly and continued, "Besides forcibly expelling it, is there any other way?"

"I'll have to think about that." Old Man Bai Mei said.

"But how long can he hold on like this?" Fei Luo was extremely worried.

"I don't know, he's sleeping so soundly, he'll be fine for a while, right?" Old Man Bai Mei said.

"Then I'll leave it to you, brother. I'll take care of him here, you go and think of a way." Fei Luo urged.

"Sigh..." Old Man Bai Mei sighed, "It's different...it's different..."

"What's different?" Fei Luo asked.

"The treatment is different. I'm injured too, my life hangs in the balance. I've been struck by the Soul-Eating Divine Light of the Ten Thousand Poisons Lord," said the White-Browed Old Man.

"Big Brother!" Fei Luo blushed and said coquettishly, "What time is it? You're still in the mood for jokes!"

The White-Browed Old Man shook his head and turned away helplessly.

Fei Luo turned back to look at Xiao Xuan. Seeing his brows furrowed and his face pale, she felt a pang of heartache and pity, but was helpless. She could only touch his face from time to time or wipe his sweat with a handkerchief as a form of comfort.

"Ugh..." Xiao Xuan suddenly groaned.

"Xiao Xuan? Xiao Xuan?" Fei Luo hurriedly called softly.

Xiao Xuan slowly opened his eyes and stared at her blankly.

"You're awake." Fei Luo was overjoyed.

"Uncle-Master? Uncle-Master!" Xiao Xuan was both surprised and delighted, struggling to get up. "How did you get here?"

"Don't move!" Fei Luo quickly helped him up and hugged him. "You're injured."

"Wow, that's great! Am I dreaming?" Xiao Xuan hugged her tightly, burying his face in her arms, his face full of affection.

"No, no." Fei Luo gently stroked his hair affectionately and asked, "How do you feel?"

"I'm fine." Xiao Xuan said.

"Really fine?" Fei Luo asked doubtfully. "Feel it again carefully."

"I'm fine, really fine..." Xiao Xuan was saying when he suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" Fei Luo exclaimed.

"My chest feels a little tight, like I can't muster any strength." Xiao Xuan said.

Fei Luo felt as if a weight had been placed on her heart; she felt even worse than him.

"Oh, I remember now!" Xiao Xuan clutched his chest and said, "I got punched here. The guy who attacked me seemed to be the Little Demon Lord of the Seven Realms!"

"How did you get here?" Fei Luo asked.

Xiao Xuan then began his story from yesterday morning, recounting how he was chased by He Tianpeng and his men, how he somehow wandered into the Misty Forest in the chaos, how he encountered the White-Browed Old Man, and how he was ambushed. He omitted the part about meeting the two butterfly fairies and spending time with them.

Fei Luo frowned and said, "Those people are definitely from the Seven Realms. I never imagined they could enter this forest with its Misty Forest Forbidden Zone."

"Yes, yes, this forest is extremely strange. I wandered around aimlessly here all day. That White-Browed Old Man is actually a hidden master, a supreme expert who single-handedly drove away dozens of villains from the Seven Realms." "

Don't be rude," Fei Luo said. "Do you know? His name is White-Browed Black Rat. He's a person of extremely high cultivation, renowned throughout the six directions and eight wastelands. He's a good brother of your elders. I brought you to Calabash Town to find him. Right now, only he can protect you."

"Ah?" Xiao Xuan's mouth dropped open.

"You must be polite to him. He not only saved you, but you're counting on him to heal your injuries," Fei Luo instructed.

"My good brother from the previous generation?" Xiao Xuan murmured, taking the opportunity to inquire about Xuan Xuanzi.

But Fei Luo remained vague, keeping her mouth shut.

As they talked, they lost track of time. The sky darkened, and the cave was plunged into complete darkness.

Bai Mei Weng still hadn't reappeared.

"We can't see from here. Let's get out of here," Xiao Xuan said.

"No, you were struck by the Seven Evils' Thunderbolts. Only by staying here can you stabilize your injuries," Fei Luo said.

"I'm fine! I'm completely alright!" Xiao Xuan patted his chest excitedly. "That skinny guy couldn't hurt me!"

"No, we must wait for Brother Bai Mei to come," Fei Luo said.

"If he never comes, will we stay here forever?" Xiao Xuan asked.

"Listen to me," Fei Luo said softly. "It's dark outside anyway, let's stay here and rest for the night

." Hearing the word "we," Xiao Xuan's heart skipped a beat. In the darkness, he grasped her soft hand, his face lighting up with a smile. "Alright, this forest is very eerie; we probably won't be able to get out at night."

So the two lay down on the boulder, Xiao Xuan groping his way to embrace Fei Luo.

Fei Luo didn't resist, resting her head on his arm, chatting idly with him.

Skin to skin, soft and fragrant, filled Xiao Xuan's heart with desire. He mumbled incoherently, his hands beginning to stealthily touch her.

Suddenly, Fei Luo fell

silent. "Why aren't you saying anything?" Xiao Xuan asked breathlessly, his hands becoming increasingly unrestrained.

"So sleepy, going to sleep," Fei Luo said.

"Mmm," Xiao Xuan responded in a muffled voice, one hand suddenly slipping inside the beauty's bosom.

"No," Fei Luo whispered, her soft hands grabbing his hand.

"I miss you," Xiao Xuan gasped.

"Not now," Fei Luo said softly. "We'll talk about it when you're better."

"Don't worry, I'm fine, really fine." Xiao Xuan tried to burrow deeper.

"No!" Fei Luo suddenly pushed him away, whispering, "The Seven Evil Thunderbolts are extremely dangerous; we can't be careless."

"I'm fine!" Xiao Xuan pounced on her, pinning the beauty beneath him.

"Be good, listen to me." Fei Luo struggled to defend herself.

Xiao Xuan seemed not to hear, continuing his relentless pursuit, his hands sliding down to her waist, forcibly trying to untie the sash around her waist.

"Get off!" Fei Luo suddenly shouted.

Xiao Xuan was startled, frozen like a stone statue against the beauty's delicate body.

"If you keep fooling around, I'm going outside!" Fei Luo's face hardened,

her voice as cold as frost. Xiao Xuan rolled over and lay sprawled on the cool stone surface.

The two remained silent for a long time.

Xiao Xuan panted heavily, silently cursing the Little Demon Lord and his ancestors countless times in his heart.

Fei Luo groped her way over, gently kissed his forehead, and said softly, "Good boy, when you're better, I'll give you plenty."

Xiao Xuan groaned in pain.

"Alright, now go to sleep obediently, don't think about anything, okay? I'll be right next to you, call me if you need anything," Fei Luo continued, then moved far away to the side.

"I have something to do right now!" Xiao Xuan cried out in his heart, his whole body burning with fever. He didn't know how long he had been tormented before he finally drifted off to sleep. In his dream, he was filled with the alluring faces and captivating figures of beautiful women: Shi Feiluo, Shi Shuiruo, Shi Zhaixia, Shi Yaoyao, Shi Xiaowan...

Chapter 5: Tender

Feelings in the Netherworld "How dare you seduce my woman!" the Little Demon Lord roared. His pale, corpse-like face suddenly appeared before him in a ferocious grimace. Xiao Xuan hurriedly threw away Qi Ji from his arms and moved back, but the Little Demon Lord's fist had already struck his chest with lightning speed.

This blow truly pierced his heart and lungs. Xiao Xuan screamed and sat up abruptly, clutching his chest.

"What's wrong? Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Someone hugged him.

Xiao Xuan looked around groggily and recognized Feiluo in the dim light, realizing that it had all been a dream.

"Is your chest uncomfortable?" Feiluo asked in a panic.

"No, it was just a dream," Xiao Xuan gasped for breath, and for some reason, he felt a real, tearing pain in his heart.

Fei Luo breathed a sigh of relief, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his brow, and said with a slight reproach, "You're so old and still have such wild dreams, you must be prone to overthinking."

Xiao Xuan didn't speak, only feeling the pain in his chest growing more and more intense, but afraid of worrying her, he endured it without showing any sign of it.

Fei Luo looked around and saw that it was only dimly lit, yawned and said, "It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Xiao Xuan nodded, gritted his teeth and lay down, enduring the pain for a long time, until it finally subsided, and he gradually drifted off to sleep again.

Bai Mei Weng checked Xiao Xuan's wrist pulse for a while, then examined his chest, his expression becoming increasingly solemn, which made Fei Luo's heart pound with fear.

Bai Mei Weng withdrew his hand, about to speak, when Fei Luo pointed to her lips and whispered, "Let him sleep a little longer, let's talk outside."

The two walked out of the cave, and Fei Luo eagerly asked, "How is he?"

"Not good," Bai Mei Weng said, "He must have been in a lot of pain last night."

"No..." Fei Luo said, startled, suddenly remembering the scene from last night, her face turning ashen.

"How could he not be? With those evil forces running rampant, he must be in a lot of pain," Bai Mei Weng said.

Fei Luo was speechless, her heart clenched, and tears suddenly streamed down her face.

"It's very dangerous if this continues. I'm afraid this little fox will die at any moment from a ruptured heart," Bai Mei Weng sighed.

"Brother Bai Mei, have you really not thought of any way?" Fei Luo grabbed his sleeve.

"No, I have found several treatments, but they all involve forcibly expelling the evil, but the little fox's true energy and spiritual power are too weak to withstand it," Bai Mei Weng said.

"Then...what should we do?" Fei Luo stamped her feet and cried.

Bai Mei Weng remained silent.

"He suffered terribly back then, and now his child...and..." Fei Luo sobbed uncontrollably.

"What child..." Bai Mei Weng suddenly said, "Perhaps he is him."

Fei Luo's body trembled violently, and she abruptly raised her head.

Bai Mei Weng remained expressionless, turning his head away.

"Brother Bai Mei, what did you just say? What do you mean he...he is him?" Fei Luo grabbed him and asked.

Bai Mei Weng smiled mysteriously.

"Brother Bai Mei, you are his only sworn brother, and you spent the most time with him. You must know some secret, right?" Fei Luo said in a trembling voice.

Bai Mei Weng remained silent.

"Tell me quickly! You owe me a favor back then," Fei Luo said anxiously.

Old Man Bai Mei turned around, staring into her eyes, and said, "Actually, you should know that there is only one Xuanhu in the world."

Although Fei Luo's eyes were still full of tears, they suddenly brightened like stars, and she was so surprised that her voice trembled: "You mean, he's still here! He really is him! He really is him!"

"I don't know," Old Man Bai Mei said vaguely, "The mysteries of the Xuanhu, who can fathom them?"

Fei Luo's eyes sparkled, and she suddenly burst into laughter through her tears: "No wonder...no wonder..."

Old Man Bai Mei sighed: "What a pity, what a pity, even if he is him, what now?"

Fei Luo was stunned, and suddenly burst into tears again: "How could this be! How could this be! Could it be that I couldn't save him even twice?"

"Alas, human strength has its limits, we have done our best," said Old Man Bai Mei.

"No!" Fei Luo gritted her teeth and cried out, "I must save him! No matter what, I must save him this time!"

Bai Mei Weng looked at her calmly, then seemed to mutter to himself, "If only I could suddenly increase this little fox's true energy or spiritual power, alas, but how is that possible..."

Fei Luo, tears streaming down her face, suddenly froze, murmuring, "A sudden surge in true energy or spiritual power?"

Bai Mei Weng stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance.

Just then, they suddenly heard someone call out from behind, "Uncle-Master! Uncle-Master! Where are you?"

The two turned around and saw Xiao Xuan running out of the cave entrance.

Fei Luo quickly wiped away her tears and rushed forward, scolding, "Why did you run out?"

"I woke up and didn't see you, so I got worried and came out to look for you," Xiao Xuan said with a smile.

"Really, where could I have gone? Go inside quickly!" Fei Luo said.

"I'm fine, look at me, I'm perfectly fine, really nothing... nothing..." Xiao Xuan's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he clutched his chest and bent down.

"What's wrong?" Fei Luo exclaimed in surprise, quickly catching him.

Xiao Xuan remained silent, slumping limply downwards.

"Quickly, help him inside!" Bai Mei Weng shouted.

Fei Luo snapped out of her daze, picked up Xiao Xuan, and flew into the cave.

"I'm alright now, it's okay, don't cry." Xiao Xuan comforted Fei Luo, cupping her face. "It's really strange, as soon as I entered this cave, the pain in my chest immediately subsided."

"Why did you run around like that!" Fei Luo bit her lip tightly, trying to hold back her tears, but they still flowed uncontrollably.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I won't run around anymore. From now on, wherever you tell me to stay, I'll stay there." Xiao Xuan tenderly wiped away her tears.

"From now on..." Fei Luo murmured these two ordinary words, her tears streaming down her face.

Xiao Xuan felt a surge of tenderness and stared in disbelief.

"From now on..." Fei Luo suddenly stood up and ran towards the cave entrance.

"Brother Bai Mei, you just said that if his true energy or spiritual power suddenly increases, you will have a way to heal him?" Fei Luo asked.

Bai Mei stared at her and said, "That's right. As long as his true energy or spiritual power increases strong enough to withstand my forced expulsion method, I can completely heal him."

"What are the chances?" Fei Luo asked, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Ten out of ten," Bai Mei Weng answered succinctly.

"Good." Fei Luo seemed to have made a great decision, and said resolutely, "Brother Bai Mei, wait for me here."

"Mm." Bai Mei Weng nodded, surprisingly without asking any further questions.

Fei Luo turned and swiftly rushed into the cave.

Bai Mei Weng watched her staggering figure disappear into the cave, and a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

When Fei Luo returned to the cave, not a trace of tears remained on her face; instead, she possessed a charming and alluring gaze and a beautiful, radiant smile.

Xiao Xuan sat stunned on the rock, staring blankly.

Fei Luo knelt down before him and whispered, "Xiao Xuan, were you feeling unwell last night?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Xuan mumbled, then suddenly realized and quickly corrected himself, "No, no."

"Really not?" Fei Luo stared at him, her two dark eyes brimming with tears.

Xiao Xuan suddenly felt his mouth go dry.

"You're being naughty," Fei Luo said with a smile, her delicate body pressing closer and closer to him, her unique fragrance wafting over, making the man's heart flutter.

"Uncle-Master, you...you..." Xiao Xuan was a little confused. Last night he had resisted fiercely, so why was he being so intimate today?

"What's wrong with me?" Fei Luo suddenly whispered, "Do you still miss me?"

Xiao Xuan opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

"If you don't tell me, I'm leaving." Fei Luo stared at him with a slight reproach.

"Yes! I miss you so much! I miss you so much!" Xiao Xuan said anxiously.

Fei Luo smiled sweetly, leaned up and gave him a light kiss on the lips.

Xiao Xuan opened his arms to hug her, but she blocked his way. Just as he was wondering what was going on, he saw her lower down, her moist red lips starting to kiss him from his chin, then his Adam's apple, his chest...slowly and delicately sliding down.

"Then let me make it up to you properly." Fei Luo said between kisses, her voice soft and seductive.

Xiao Xuan was overjoyed. He saw her part his clothes, burying her face in his shirt, and he felt a sudden heat in his chest. Her wet, red lips softly covered one of his breasts, and half his body went numb.

Fei Luo licked him delicately, sometimes gently sweeping her tongue, sometimes lightly biting with her teeth, until the man's tense body trembled slightly. Then she moved down, continuing to kiss him while loosening his belt.

His engorged member was revealed. Fei Luo glanced at it, then grabbed Xiao Xuan's trousers and slowly pulled them down.

His throbbing member sprang out, creating a high tent in his underwear.

Fei Luo bit her lip and giggled, glancing upwards with her beautiful eyes before slowly moving her head forward.

Xiao Xuan's heart pounded wildly. He soon saw, in disbelief, that Fei Luo opened her incredibly alluring, bright red lips and took the enormous member, still encased in his underwear, into her mouth.

"Mmm..." Xiao Xuan groaned. Although separated by a layer of clothing, he could clearly feel the warmth and wetness of Fei Luo's mouth. But what was even more alluring was the sight. He stared intently, taking in every captivating movement of the woman and etching it into his heart.

Fei Luo swallowed and spat, licked and salivated, and the tent that had been erected high was quickly soaked through, clearly outlining the powerful lines of the huge object inside.

Xiao Xuan gasped for breath, unable to hold back a soft moan.

Fei Luo looked at him from below, lightly tapping the tent with her jade finger and smiling, "Want to let it out?"

"Quickly!" Xiao Xuan grunted.

Fei Luo hooked her hands around the waistband of his underwear and slowly and methodically pulled it down inch by inch, arousing the man's heart to fire.

Suddenly, a crimson shadow flashed, and the huge, red rod sprang out, erect and proud, like cast iron.

Fei Luo breathed softly, pursing her lips as she looked again and again, before gently taking his hand and covering his mouth with

her lips once more. This time, there was no barrier, and the sensation was completely different from before. Xiao Xuan's whole body tensed, feeling waves of pleasure and trembling as he experienced the exquisite smoothness and intense teasing. Then, as Fei Luo looked up at him with tender eyes, he was suddenly intoxicated: "She actually kissed me here! My martial aunt actually kissed me here!"

Fei Luo licked and sucked for a while, then began to swallow and thrust, her slender fingers hooking around the base of his penis and sliding up and down.

Xiao Xuan was ecstatic, his whole body tingling and weak, and he unconsciously leaned back, supporting himself only with his elbows.

Fei Luo's swallowing and thrusting became more rapid, sometimes sucking heavily on the tip of his penis, sometimes trying her best to push it down, letting the man's huge head penetrate all the way to his tender throat.

Even so, the man was indeed very long and large, and nearly half of it remained outside.

Xiao Xuan's breathing became more and more labored. Suddenly, Meiji sat up straight, cupping Feiluo's head in his hands, thrusting his hips and buttocks with abandon.

"Mmm..." Feiluo groaned softly, her dark eyes narrowed, but she released her grip on his massive member, instead using it to support herself on the stone surface, letting the man indulge in his wild abandon.

Xiao Xuan was overwhelmed with pleasure, his thrusts as rapid as a shooting star, greedily savoring the exquisite tenderness deep within the beauty's throat. He suddenly pushed forward slightly, unaware that he had already reached his limit. A mere inch further, and he abruptly passed through her throat, disappearing without a trace.

Feiluo suddenly struggled, pushing him away forcefully with both hands.

Xiao Xuan was startled and quickly withdrew, withdrawing his entire member from her mouth.

Feiluo's face flushed crimson, tears welling in her eyes. She clutched her throat, retching violently, collapsing onto the stone, gasping for breath.

Xiao Xuan hurriedly patted her chest and back, inwardly cursing himself for his actions.

"You little rascal, are you trying to choke me to death with that?" Fei Luo said with a light scolding, but there was no hint of resentment on her face.

Xiao Xuan was grateful, and the flames of love in his heart burned even brighter. He noticed a wisp of glistening saliva hanging alluringly at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly leaned down to kiss her.

Fei Luo moaned softly, her slender arms encircling his neck, and she opened her lips to give him a passionate kiss.

The two were entwined, and Xiao Xuan's desire grew even stronger. Suddenly, he flipped Fei Luo over and pinned her down, tearing at her clothes with both hands. Before he had even stripped her completely, he impatiently parted the beauty's two breast-like white legs, his erect penis aimed at the exposed peach blossom stream.

Seeing his eagerness and excitement, Fei Luo's heart was also burning with desire. She quietly reached down, pinching the head of his penis and guiding it towards her vulva. But just as she reached the crevice, the man suddenly thrust his hips, and his penis flew out of her hand, instantly piercing deep into her tender flesh.

"Ah!" With a delicate cry, Xiao Xuan pressed forward, his hard, fiery rod pushing forcefully through the layers of plump, slippery flesh, heading straight for the alluring depths.

Fei Luo's upper body arched abruptly, and a breathtaking moan escaped her throat, her delicate bud already inside.

Xiao Xuan breathed a satisfied sigh, pressing closer to the beauty, before tearing off her clothes and bodice, revealing her enormous, plump, and alluring breasts. He then deeply rubbed his iron rod for a moment, aiming for the core, and began a violent, torrent of thrusts. Fei Luo

gasped for breath, her slender waist and plump buttocks swaying and bobbing with the man's thrusts. Her flower was already overflowing with nectar, soaking his iron rod, and suddenly she lost her voice, moaning softly.

Xiao Xuan braced himself with his hands on the ground, and with each thrust, he lowered his head and took Fei Luo's beautiful breast into his mouth, sucking hard.

Fei Luo swayed her head rapidly from side to side, a fine layer of fragrant sweat appearing on her body, making her curvaceous figure even more alluring.

Xiao Xuan's heart itched at the sight, and he suddenly picked her up, holding her tightly in his arms and thrusting up and down, enjoying the friction of her smooth skin against his and the swaying and kneading of her two plump breasts.

"This is good...good..." Fei Luo whimpered softly.

"Good for what?" Xiao Xuan asked, staring at her.

"N-nothing..." Fei Luo stammered. At such close range, her stunning beauty and shy expression couldn't escape the man's eyes.

"Say it!" Xiao Xuan cupped her plump buttocks and thrust them up and down.

"N-nothing...ah! ah!" Fei Luo cried out.

"Tell me!" Xiao Xuan had increased the pressure.

"Stop! Stop! Wait a minute!" Fei Luo gasped. "

I won't stop until you tell me!" Xiao Xuan shouted, now not only thrusting her but also pumping upwards. "

Ah! ah!" Fei Luo screamed, dazed, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

Xiao Xuan slowed his attack, and Fei Luo lowered her head, her cheek pressed against his face, whispering, "It's so deep, so powerful, it keeps hitting there..."

Xiao Xuan felt a tingling sensation and asked, "Where does it keep hitting?"

Fei Luo bit her lip and glanced at him, her face flushed.

"Where?" Xiao Xuan knew the answer, but still pressed on.

"Just...just like this...the place you're touching right now..." Fei Luo whispered.

"Here?" Xiao Xuan guided her, teasing and prodding, pressing against her clitoris with subtle, forceful kneading.

"You bad boy, you're...you're doing this on purpose!" Fei Luo felt a wave of weakness wash over her, her voice trembling.

"Uncomfortable?" Xiao Xuan asked.

Fei Luo shook her head.

"Uncle-Master, you're so soft here." Xiao Xuan pressed his forehead against hers.

"Do you like it?" Fei Luo whispered.

"I love it!" Xiao Xuan said.

"Then come on, but be gentle at first, or it'll be hard to bear." Fei Luo instructed, her face flushed.

"I see." Xiao Xuan thought to himself, then lifted her up again, this time gently thrusting in and out like a soft breeze and gentle rain.

But Fei Luo's reaction was even more intense than before, her eyes flushed as if drunk, her cheeks burning red, and a glistening spring of juice flowed from her flower, making her two legs slippery to the touch.

Xiao Xuan, insatiable with desire, thrust deeply each time, repeatedly touching her clitoris. This was the first time he had ever been so gentle and attentive with Fei Luo, carefully teasing her for a long time until he had roughly discerned the shape and size of that exquisite thing. His heart swelled with pleasure: "So this is how it is. It's different from Shui'er and Yao Yao. In terms of plumpness, only Fifth Sister can compare."

He savored it, finding it increasingly exquisite. With the nectar soaking it for so long, his stem suddenly swelled and burned like charcoal, revealing the true form of the Xuan Yang Coiling Dragon Pestle.

"Ah...so swollen...it's become...that again!" Fei Luo shuddered, her flower path not expanding but contracting tightly.

Xiao Xuan felt waves of tightness within the beauty's core, making his thrusts extremely difficult, yet the pleasure only intensified. Unconsciously, his thrusts became more rapid, each one heavier than the last.

"Don't keep touching...touching there," Fei Luo gasped.

"Is this uncomfortable too?" Xiao Xuan humbly asked, finding his transformed penis extremely sensitive, allowing him to perceive the woman's inner secrets more clearly, the pleasure becoming increasingly exquisite. He even used his engorged, hard penis head to rub and stimulate her tender core.

Fei Luo shook her head, her lips parted, but no sound came out for a long time.

Seeing her beautiful but helpless appearance, Xiao Xuan couldn't bear it any longer and suddenly launched into another violent attack.

Fei Luo cried out like a stream, unable to speak. Xiao Xuan was

in the midst of his frenzied thrusting when he suddenly stopped, his arms around the beauty frozen in place.

"Hmm?" Fei Luo was startled.

"I...I..." Xiao Xuan stammered.

"Are you about to come?" Fei Luo immediately understood.

Xiao Xuan's face flushed red.

"Then come on." Fei Luo gasped.

"Damn it! Why...why again..." Xiao Xuan gritted his teeth and endured, hoping to use the Nine Cauldrons Rejuvenating Elixir Technique that Qi Ji had taught him to salvage the situation, but he realized it was too late, and he didn't understand why he had suddenly collapsed.

"It's alright, just let it out if you want to," Fei Luo comforted him softly.

Xiao Xuan suddenly thrust again, penetrating to the very root, down to the bottom, then upwards with a powerful thrust, piercing the beauty's plump, tender heart and ejaculating wildly.

"Ugh..." Fei Luo groaned, her delicate brows furrowed as she endured the pain in the man's arms for a moment. Her fragrant shoulders suddenly shrank, and her plump, delicate body trembled, as if provoked by Xiao Xuan's most beautiful woman's precious essence.

The two embraced and released silently, their tongues intertwined, their limbs entwined, gazing at each other in a hazy, intoxicated state, almost melting away.

Xiao Xuan finally relaxed, hooking his arm around the beauty and lying down together.

"I felt like I still had a while, but somehow, I suddenly couldn't go on," Xiao Xuan said, his face flushed and panting, extremely dissatisfied with his performance.

"Who told you to keep touching people there? I reminded you," Fei Luo said, biting her lip, tracing patterns on his chest with a slender finger.

"It's all because my martial uncle is too tempting," Xiao Xuan murmured, seemingly still savoring the memory.

"Serves you right, and you're blaming me now?" Fei Luo scolded lightly.

"No, no, it was my greed," Xiao Xuan quickly explained, whispering, "Martial uncle's...it's just so wonderful."

Fei Luo's cheeks flushed, and she stared thoughtfully at his chest.

"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Xuan noticed.

"Xiao Xuan..." Fei Luo hesitated.

"What's wrong? What do you want to say?" Xiao Xuan asked.

"Feel it carefully, how is it here?" Fei Luo pointed to his chest.

"Huh..." Xiao Xuan suddenly frowned.

"How does it feel?" Fei Luo became a little nervous.

"Ugh...it hurts so much!" Xiao Xuan suddenly clutched his chest and cried out.

"Really? How does it hurt?" Fei Luo was surprised.

"Really," Xiao Xuan laughed, "I miss you so much, Uncle-Master, it hurts so much, it breaks my heart."

"You bad boy! You big bad boy!" Fei Luo scolded, pinching his arm hard, but then let out a huge sigh of relief. Her beautiful eyes gazed deeply at him, her two watery eyes seemingly shrouded in a thin, misty haze.

Xiao Xuan also gazed at her intently, his eyes filled with deep affection and longing: "Uncle-Master, it's true. Even though you're right here, I feel like I can't hold you enough, look at you enough, or think about you enough. I don't know what to do."

"What will you do if I leave?" Fei Luo asked, biting her lip.

"I don't know, maybe I'll die soon," Xiao Xuan said, filled with sorrow.

"Nonsense! You're a Xuanhu, you'll never die!" Fei Luo scolded softly, finally seeming to have made up her mind. She propped herself up and climbed upwards, her delicate lips brushing against his ear, and said in a seductive voice, "Want to feel even better?"

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