The Carefree Little Immortal [Complete] - 12

Episode 5: The Descendants of Demons, Chapter 4: If Heaven is Unmerciful.

Then, a shrill scream rang out. Moments later, Xiao Xuan, covered in dust, followed Shui Ruo out of the woods.

The girl coldly said, "I'm warning you again, if you dare to act recklessly again, don't blame me for being even harsher than this time!"

Xiao Xuan, like a wilted eggplant, drooped his head, silent, his handsome face covered in fallen leaves, looking utterly disheveled.

"I'm going back!" Shui Ruo said.

"Going back so early? You promised to spend the whole day with me!" Xiao Xuan quickly grabbed her.

Shui Ruo said angrily, "I was going to stay with you, but you always... always cheat!"

"I won't be naughty anymore," Xiao Xuan promised.

"You ruined such a good feeling!" The girl glared at him, her cheeks flushed.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault," Xiao Xuan coaxed her, holding her arm and coaxing her, but in his heart, he thought, wouldn't that be more intimate?

"Hey, who's that over there?" Shui Ruo suddenly stopped and pointed ahead.

"It looks like...it's Xiao Wan!" Xiao Xuan also spotted the slender figure ahead.

The two hurried over, and Xiao Wan, who was standing on a large rock, heard the sound, turned around, and saw them.

She paused for a moment and said, "You're here."

Xiao Xuan and Shui Ruo blushed and jumped onto the rock together. Shui Ruo asked, "What are you doing here all by yourself?"

But Xiao Wan looked worried and pointed down the mountain, saying, "Look down there, I wonder if something has happened?"

Xiao Xuan and Shui Ruo looked down the mountain and saw that the center of the Marquis's mansion was brightly lit, which was different from usual. Xiao Xuan chuckled and said, "Nothing much, that kid must be throwing a big banquet to welcome the Holy Envoy."

Xiao Wan shook her head and said, "You don't know, after Shao Lin met the Holy Envoy at noon, he locked himself in his study and hasn't come out since."

"How do you know?" Xiao Xuan asked in surprise.

Xiao Wan, still gazing down the mountain, seemed somewhat uneasy as she said, "Shao Lin had asked me to go see the set of Eight Desolations and Ten Extraordinary Talismans that Eleventh Uncle left him today, but when I went there this afternoon, I heard he had locked himself in his study and ordered that he wouldn't see anyone..."

Xiao Xuan glared and said, "Well, this kid is putting on airs with us!"

Xiao Wan said, "No, something must have happened. I was only there for a short while when I saw many officers arrive one after another, but they were all turned away, and they all looked grim."

Xiao Xuan and Shui Ruo exchanged a glance, both recalling the officers they had encountered during the day, who all seemed to have worried expressions.

"Could it be... could it be that the news brought by the Holy Envoy is bad? Is it that the reinforcements couldn't arrive in time? Or... did the court not send any reinforcements at all?" Shui Ruo frowned.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan and Xiao Wan immediately became tense.

"No way... should we tell Master?" Xiao Wan said.

"No, no, it's so late. Let's not disturb Master. Let's go down and see what's going on first," Xiao Xuan said.

The two girls both agreed, so the three of them quickly went down the mountain. Xiao Wan led the way, taking Xiao Xuan and Shui Ruo to a large garden in the center of the Marquis's mansion. From afar, they could see that the lights were high and bright as day. In front of the gate, a few officers were gathered, all with solemn expressions, and the atmosphere was very strange.

As the three of them approached, they suddenly saw an officer rushing towards the gate, shouting, "Let me in! If we wait any longer, things will get really messy!"

Xiao Xuan looked over and saw that the man was burly, with a full beard, and a thick iron whip hanging at his waist. It was the same officer surnamed Gu who had tried to capture him last time.

Several guards at the gate immediately stepped forward to stop him. The leader called out, "General Gu, please calm down. The lord has given strict orders that no one will be seen today!"

General Gu struggled to push and shove, but could not break through. Suddenly, he turned to an officer beside him and shouted, "Commander Meng, you know the situation right now. Quickly order these bastards to get out of the way!"

Commander Meng smiled bitterly and said, "It's no use you going in. Didn't General Ji force his way in this afternoon? And what happened to him?"

General Gu angrily waved his arm and shouted, "Old Ji couldn't persuade the lord, so let me try to go in!"

"Stop making a scene! With your temper, you'll probably be beheaded as soon as you go in!" Commander Meng said sternly.

"Let them chop! If this drags on, we'll all die sooner or later!" General Gu said, suddenly turning around and shouting to the officers in front of the gate, "Listen up, everyone! The demonic army is growing increasingly rampant. This morning, another village was massacred; the scene was horrific. Zeyang City is on the verge of collapse, and our lord has ordered the entire city to be on high alert! Now the people are in turmoil and panic is everywhere, yet our lord is turning a blind eye and drinking behind closed doors. What kind of behavior is this?"

Xiao Xuan and the other two were stunned.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Commander Meng roared angrily, slamming his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Old Ji said it himself. He said he saw it with his own eyes when he went in this afternoon. Our lord was drinking cup after cup, completely drunk!" General Gu replied without fear.

The officers stirred, whispering amongst themselves.

"What's going on? We spent so much effort to set up the defenses, why are we suddenly being told to withdraw?"

"Those broken crossbows were so hard to get up to the city walls, and now they're being taken down one by one. Isn't this just making things difficult for us?"

"The Holy Envoy entered the city this afternoon.

Could it be that reinforcements have arrived?" "This is outrageous! Even if reinforcements have arrived, why are we being told to withdraw before they've even taken over the defenses? What if the demons launch a surprise attack at this moment?"

"I dare not think about it! Heaven help us, please don't let anything happen tonight..."

Seeing the chaotic scene, Commander Meng suddenly flew into a rage, pointed at General Gu, and shouted, "Men, seize this alarmist fellow and let the lord deal with him personally!"

As soon as he said this, several soldiers rushed forward, seized General Gu, and took the thick iron whip from his waist.

General Gu did not resist, but continued to shout, "Everyone, quickly find a way to wake the master! Otherwise, the demon army will take advantage of this opportunity to attack, and Zeyang will surely be a river of blood!" Xiao Xuan became increasingly angry

as he listened, his face turning ashen. "At such a critical moment, he actually ordered the entire city to be on high alert. Has that kid gone mad?" "There must be some reason." Xiao Wan's face grew increasingly worried. Shui Ruo nodded and said, "I don't think Shao Lin is such a confused person. It would be best to ask him in person." "Alright! Let's go find him now and see if this kid is possessed!" Xiao Xuan said. Xiao Wan whispered, "We definitely can't get in through the main gate. Let's find another way in." The three of them quietly left the main gate and walked a long way along the wall. Finally, they found a secluded place and used their flying skills to enter the garden. There were many houses in the garden. Xiao Xuan and Shui Ruo were worrying when they heard Xiao Wan say, "Come with me. I know where the study is." "How do you know?" Xiao Xuan was slightly taken aback. Xiao Wan glanced at him and said indifferently, "I came here a few days ago. Shao Lin invited me to see his collection of magic talismans." Xiao Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt a pang of jealousy, thinking with annoyance, "That kid is so despicable! He knows Xiao Wan likes magic talismans, so he's using this to coax her!" The study was a pavilion overlooking the water, with a small lotus pond in front and green banana trees on both sides, appearing unusually serene and tranquil under the moonlight. "There are guards over there," Shui Ruo whispered, staring at a certain spot. "Don't disturb them, let's go in through the window," Xiao Wan said.

The south-facing window of the study was open, letting in a few dim rays of light. The three men, using a little trickery, slipped into the study unnoticed.

Upon entering, a strong smell of wine assaulted their nostrils. They frowned and looked around. In the west wing, two purple elm bookshelves lined the wall, while in the north stood a cabinet displaying ten scenic views of antique objects. In the center of the room was a single fragrant nanmu desk and a carved rosewood chair. Several paintings and inscriptions by famous calligraphers and painters hung on the walls. Most striking was an eight-panel screen across the partition, its surface painted with vibrant green hues, depicting a magnificent landscape painting, exuding an air of extraordinary grandeur amidst its elegance.

However, the room was now littered with wine jars, spilled and scattered everywhere. In the east wing's waterside pavilion, someone was slumped over a table, a half-empty wine jug still loosely in his hand.

The three immediately recognized the man. Xiao Xuan angrily exclaimed, "This kid is really dead drunk!" He rushed over, grabbed him, and shouted, "You brat! With a great enemy at hand, you're indulging in a debauched state!"

Fang Shaolin struggled for a moment, then glared at him with drunken eyes and yelled, "Get out! Who dares to stop me!"

"You little bastard! How dare you yell at me!" Xiao Xuan roared, throwing a punch.

"No!" Xiao Wan cried out, rushing over to grab his fist.

Shui Ruo also quickly stepped forward to stop him, scolding Xiao Xuan, "Ask him first!"

"What's the point of asking him when he's like this?" Xiao Xuan said irritably.

"I'll take over!" Shui Ruo turned around, hands on her hips, striking a pose like a senior sister, and glared at the swaying Fang Shaolin, shouting, "Hey! The demonic army could arrive at any moment! Instead of supervising military affairs and maintaining strict defenses, you've come here to drink, and even ordered the entire city to be evacuated! I ask you! What exactly is going on?"

"It's...it's you!" Fang Shaolin's face lit up with joy, and he suddenly shoved Shui Ruo aside, grabbing Xiao Xuan and saying, "Good! Just in time! Let's have another drinking contest, this time let's see who can hold their liquor better!"

"Contest my foot! I think you're hopeless!" Xiao Xuan raised his eyebrows and cursed angrily.

"You dare not? I misjudged you..." Fang Shaolin chuckled, his eyes full of provocation and contempt.

"I dare not?" Xiao Xuan was furious, his eyes sweeping around, and suddenly picked up a jar of wine from the table.

"Good, good, good! You've got guts!" Fang Shaolin gave a thumbs up, then suddenly bent down and picked up another jar of wine from the ground, shouting, "Whoever falls down first loses."

Shui Ruo was furious and yelled at Xiao Xuan, "Are you an idiot?! Can't you see he's provoking you?"

"What kind of time is this to be messing around with him like this!" Xiao Wan also scolded Xiao Xuan, rushing between the two men and saying with a stern face, "No drinking! Nobody's allowed to drink!"

Xiao Xuan's heart skipped a beat, suddenly realizing that his usually kind and gentle junior sister could be so fierce when she got angry.

But there was something even stronger.

"Get out of the way!" Fang Shaolin roared, shouting viciously, "When men are drinking, women, get out of the way!"

"It's me!" Xiao Wan's eyes widened, feeling incredibly wronged.

"You? You too!" Fang Shaolin shouted, reeking of alcohol. "You, get out of my way!"

Xiao Wan stared at Fang Shaolin in astonishment, frozen in front of him.

Xiao Xuan grew even angrier, grabbing the wine jar and taking a large gulp, shouting at Fang Shaolin, "Come on! The first to fall is the bear!"

Xiao Wan's eyes suddenly reddened, and she turned to leave.

Fang Shaolin seemed to snap out of his daze, quickly reaching out to grab the girl's wrist.

"Why are you pulling me!" Xiao Wan said coldly.

Fang Shaolin's lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Let go," Xiao Wan said softly. Fang

Shaolin stared at her intently, as if in a daze.

Xiao Wan suddenly jerked her wrist away.

"I'm sorry," Fang Shaolin said abruptly.

The room fell silent for a moment, and Xiao Wan stopped struggling.

Xiao Xuan's eyes blazed with fury as he stared fiercely at Fang Shaolin's hand, which was still tightly gripping the girl's slender wrist.

After a long while, Xiao Wan bit her lip and asked softly, "What exactly happened?"

Fang Shaolin's Adam's apple bobbed, and he uttered four words with great difficulty: "Zeyang is finished."

The three people beside him looked at each other. Shui Ruo frowned and said, "The imperial court didn't send any reinforcements?"

Fang Shaolin released Xiao Wan's wrist, looked up at the roof, and sighed deeply as if he were exhausted.

"That doesn't necessarily mean Zeyang can't be defended. Don't you still have more than 10,000 Tiger Head Army soldiers here? Their combat power is extraordinary. Now that they have the Guardian Talisman, and with the help of the Mountain-Breaking Crossbow that my uncle has rushed to make, they may not be unable to hold off the demon army." Xiao Wan said, her expression calm and resolute.

"There are also many capable people from all walks of life who have come to help, as well as the three hundred Demon Subduers from the Demon-Slaying Fortress." Shui Ruo added.

Fang Shaolin shook his head with a bitter smile, and said weakly, "No, not only do we have no reinforcements, but we've also lost the Tiger Head Army. The imperial envoy has conveyed His Majesty's decree, ordering me to hand over all the Tiger Head Army troops in Zeyang City and to transfer them away from Daze within two days."

The three people beside him stared in disbelief.

Xiao Xuan exclaimed in shock and anger, "What! His Majesty not only won't send a single soldier to reinforce us, but he's also going to transfer all the Tiger Head Army troops away?"

Fang Shaolin looked haggard and was too lazy to even nod.

"Are you kidding me? Zeyang City is on the verge of collapse, and this tyrant is trying to cut off our supply lines. Has he lost his mind?" Xiao Xuan was both anxious and angry, and started speaking recklessly.

"Could it be that His Majesty is unaware of the situation here, and that's why he issued the decree to transfer troops at this critical moment?" Xiao Wan pondered.

Fang Shaolin shook his head and said, "I'm sure. I've written everything that happened in Daze clearly in my report."

Shui Ru frowned and said, "That's strange. Isn't this Tiger Head Army stationed in Daze? Why was it transferred now of all times?" "

The imperial edict says that the court will soon besiege the rebel army of Nangong Yang in Yunzhou. The Central Plains is short of troops, so the Tiger Head Army of Zeyang is being transferred to reinforce them," Fang Shaolin said.

"Foolish! Foolish! To besiege the rebels, you can abandon Zeyang? Those rebels, Nangong and his ilk, are just people, while the threat to Zeyang is a man-eating demon. Can't you tell which is more important, which is more urgent, and which is less urgent?" Xiao Xuan said angrily, "I've long heard that this Shao Xuanyuan is incompetent and absurd, and it's all true!"

Fang Shaolin suddenly picked up the wine jar and started chugging.

Xiao Xuan, full of resentment, also picked up the wine jar and drank heavily.

"Don't drink! We need to think of a solution quickly," Shui Ru said.

"Even with the Tiger Head Army here, they might not be able to withstand the Demon Army. Now that they've all been transferred, what am I supposed to use to defend Zeyang!" Fang Shaolin said, drinking heavily as he spoke, becoming increasingly agitated, spilling wine that soaked a large portion of his clothes.

Xiao Xuan suddenly said, "You are the magistrate of Daze, the highest-ranking official here. Unless you give your approval, the Tiger Head Army might not be able to be mobilized!"

Fang Shaolin laughed, staring at him with a strange look, and said, "You... want me to defy the imperial decree?"

Xiao Xuan shouted, "Defy the imperial decree then! For the sake of Zeyang City, for the sake of the common people, what's the big deal about defying the imperial decree once!"

Shui Ruo immediately retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about? You're just giving bad advice!"

Xiao Xuan only stared at Fang Shaolin, looking at him with a "let's see if you have any guts" expression.

Fang Shaolin laughed again, but his laugh was weak, and he casually said, "Indeed, it's nothing serious, haha, probably just the execution of the entire family."
Xiao Xuan stammered, "This... is it that serious?"
Shui Ruo glared at him and said, "What do you think! Resisting an imperial edict is no joke! Besides, defying such a troop mobilization order is practically tantamount to rebellion! Executing your entire family would be the least of your worries; ninety-nine percent of the time, you'd be exterminated along with your entire clan!"

Xiao Xuan stood there dumbfounded for a long while before stammering, "So that's it? We're just going to watch Zeyang City be bloodied and plundered by the demon army?"

No one could answer. The terrifying scene they had witnessed from the Dream Sword when they flew over Wangze City that day flashed through their minds, sending chills down their spines.

Xiao Xuan's face turned as white as paper,

and he suddenly tilted his head back and gulped down the wine. Fang Shaolin also gulped down the wine, even faster, and suddenly choked on it, his face turning red.

Xiao Wan quickly patted his back and comforted him, "Don't worry, let's think of other ways." Although she said this, she had no ideas at all.

With a loud crash, Fang Shaolin slammed the wine jar heavily onto the table, bowing deeply and saying, "What other way is there? What other way is there! I... I am the magistrate of Daze, yet... I couldn't protect it, I couldn't protect it..." His voice trailed off.

The others remained silent.

"My family has been marquises for three generations, inheriting the title of Daze, but I never imagined... that Zeyang would perish at my hands today, Zeyang's..." Fang Shaolin suddenly raised his head, his handsome face now streaked with tears: "Tens of thousands of lives have been lost at my hands!"

The three people beside him were shocked, staring at him in disbelief.

What kind of pain and sorrow could make such a man shed tears?

Xiao Xuan's perception changed drastically, thinking to herself, "Although this boy has always coveted Xiaowan and harbored ill intentions, he has a compassionate heart, so he's not entirely despicable..."

"Shaolin, this is not your fault, it's all that foolish and incompetent ruler's fault!" Xiao Wan tried her best to comfort him.

Fang Shaolin glanced at her deeply and said calmly, "You should leave tomorrow, with the Tiger Head Army in the city. If you delay any longer, you won't be able to leave."

Xiao Wan understood the implication and looked at him, asking, "What about you?"

"I'll stay here," Fang Shaolin said calmly.

Xiao Wan's voice trembled slightly, "You...you're going to stay?"

"I am the commander of Daze, the lord of Zeyang. As long as the city stands, I will stand; if the city falls, I will fall..." Fang Shaolin said slowly.

Xiao Xuan suddenly felt a surge of anger and shouted, "I'm not leaving either!"

"You're not leaving?" Fang Shaolin turned to look at him.

"The battle last time was undecided; how can I willingly leave like this!" Xiao Xuan said.

Fang Shaolin stared intently at him, and something seemed to grow in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Once you stay, you might never be able to leave again. Aren't you afraid?"

"If I can't leave, then I won't leave! If you, Fang Shaolin, aren't afraid to stay, then why should I, Cui Xiaoxuan, be afraid! Even without the Tiger Head Army, we'll still slaughter those demons and evil spirits until they're utterly defeated and flee in terror!" Xiaoxuan rarely spoke so boldly, his blood boiling.

"Good! Slaughter them until they're utterly defeated!" Fang Shaolin pushed out and struck Xiaoxuan's palm, shouting, "The wine in this house is all top-quality brew, over ten years old. Tonight, we won't leave until we're drunk!"

"Excellent, just what I wanted!" Xiaoxuan responded.

The two of them picked up the wine jars and drank heartily, unusually unrestrained and exhilarated.

Shui Ruo and Xiao Wan seemed stunned, no longer stopping them from drinking, but simply standing silently to the side, their eyes already moist.

A short while later, both men had emptied their wine jars. Fang Shaolin wiped his lips with his sleeve and grumbled to Xiao Xuan, "You stay seated and don't move. I'll go get some more wine." He propped up the table, but stumbled after only one step. The two women beside him quickly steadied him.

Fang Shaolin grinned, then suddenly looked up at Xiao Wan and whispered, "Can't walk anymore? Can you go find some more wine for me?"

Xiao Wan bit her lip and looked at him, finally nodding. She quickly found two jars of wine in the room, returned to the two men, and said softly, "After you finish these, will you stop drinking?"

Fang Shaolin looked at her, his eyes filled with tenderness.

Xiao Wan gazed intently at him.

Fang Shaolin finally smiled and said, "Yes, sir."

Xiao Wan turned to Xiao Xuan and asked, "And you?"

Xiao Xuan was already drunk. Seeing his junior sister staring intently at him, her dark eyes filled with longing and anticipation—an expression he had never seen before—his heart fluttered. He blurted out, "Whatever you say."

Xiao Wan's lips curled slightly as she handed the two jars of wine from her arms to the two of them.

Fang Shaolin and Xiao Xuan each took a jar and drank heartily together. This time, they drank and shouted incoherently, even cursing the current emperor.

"I think this bastard is just like King Zhou of Shang! He still has the nerve to call himself Shao Xuanyuan!" Xiao Xuan cursed.

"He must be the reincarnation of that tyrant, licentious, immoral, and utterly stupid!" Fang Shaolin chimed in.

"Alas, how could Heaven be so confused? This time, it has sent down such a fool to be the emperor!" Xiao Xuan sighed.

Fang Shaolin slammed his hand on the table and exclaimed, "Indeed foolish! Utterly foolish! And this old fool has only been foolish this time! First there was Xia Jie and Shang Zhou, then Chu Ling and Sui Yang, and now this foolish and incompetent ruler!"

"In vain! In vain!" Xiao Xuan cried out indignantly, his stomach churning and feeling nauseous from drinking too quickly earlier.

Shui Ruo, who was beside him, saw that he seemed about to vomit but was desperately trying to hold it back. Her heart ached, and she quietly reached out and took his hand, whispering, "Are you feeling very uncomfortable? Why don't you... stop drinking?"

Xiao Xuan smiled slightly and blinked, saying, "Don't worry, I'm fine." Turning his head, he saw that Xiao Wan was also looking at him, her eyes full of worry and concern. He felt extremely relieved and declared boldly, "You can all rest assured, I... I, Cui Xiaosheng, can drink ten more jars and I'll be fine!"

Xiao Wan turned her face away.

"Alas, God, why are you so heartless?" Fang Shaolin was filled with depression. Thinking of the imminent destruction of Zeyang and the tens of thousands of innocent lives lost in the city, he was overwhelmed with grief and despair, his eyes blurring with tears.

The three people beside him glanced at him, all feeling saddened and powerless.

"What God! This guy seems to be deliberately trying to make the world suffer! I curse his ancestors for countless generations!" Xiao Xuan cursed more and more angrily, the alcohol rising in his head, and he blurted out, "Rebel! Rebel! Let's rebel! This kind of inhumanity, let alone the emperor, even God himself, we'll rebel against him!" Fang

Shaolin suddenly froze.

No one knew that Xiao Xuan's angry words were like a thunderclap in his heart, the echo lingering for a long time.

"Why aren't you drinking anymore? Drink up, drink up!" Xiao Xuan was in high spirits, and the eldest brother was dissatisfied with his behavior.

At this moment, Shui Ruo and Xiao Wan also noticed Fang Shaolin's unusual behavior and looked at him in surprise.

Fang Shaolin remained motionless, as if he were a wooden chicken.

Xiao Xuan looked at his two senior sisters and asked in confusion, "Could this kid be possessed by a nightmare? Why are his eyes so blank?"

Shui Ruo waved her hand in front of him and called out, "Hey, are you alright?"

Xiao Wan also looked at him worriedly and said, "Shaolin, are you feeling nauseous?"

But Fang Shaolin seemed not to hear her, only holding the wine jar and staring blankly at the window that had turned white, as if he had turned into a stone statue.

Xiao Xuan frowned deeply, leaned close to him, and suddenly shouted, "What the hell are you doing! Can't drink anymore? Then admit defeat!"

Fang Shaolin seemed to wake from a dream, but his expression was extremely calm and resolute. He put down

the wine jar, slowly stood up, straightened his clothes, and suddenly bowed deeply to Xiao Xuan, saying loudly, "I have learned a lot!"

Xiao Xuan was completely confused, wondering to himself if this kid was really possessed.

"That's enough for tonight's drinking. I'll thank you for your enlightenment another day!" Fang Shaolin spoke clearly, his clothes soaked with wine, but his face was no longer flushed.

The three people in front of him stared in disbelief.

Fang Shaolin's gaze passed through them, fixed on the landscape painting on the screen, and he slowly said, "If Heaven is unjust, we'll rebel against it!"

Episode 5: Demon's Legacy, Chapter 5: Illusion.

"Guards!" Fang Shaolin shouted.

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

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

The captain of the guards responded and withdrew.

Fang Shaolin sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to meditate under the astonished gazes 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 said, equally puzzled.

"He's resting and recuperating; let's not bother him," Xiao Wan whispered.

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

"Please, General Ji," 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.

As the curtain was lifted, 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 his 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 you encounter resistance, even if they are members of 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!"

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"You...you want to rebel?" Xiao Xuan's mouth dropped open.

The four people remaining in the room, Shui Ruo, Xiao Wan, and Xiao Xuan, stared at Fang Shaolin, all shocked and astonished.

"I don't want to..." Fang Shaolin sighed almost imperceptibly.

"But...but you ordered a redeployment and even ordered the Holy Envoy's lodging to be sealed off, what is this if not rebellion?" Shui Ruo gasped as she spoke.

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 taut.

Xiao Xuan stared at him resolutely and said, "Then... is there anything you can't let go of? Tell me, and I will definitely help you fulfill your wish someday!"

"Go away! Is it really necessary?" Fang Shaolin quickly spat, glancing at Xiao Wan with annoyance, "I will 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.

"What?" Xiao Xuan didn't understand.

"Don't worry, 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 death."

"Huh?" Xiao Xuan exclaimed, "Are you really going to rebel?"

"If Heaven is unjust, why not rebel?" Fang Shaolin said calmly.

Xiao Xuan was shocked and stared at him in disbelief. At this moment, the young man in front of him was 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 do I wish to rebel, but if the Emperor 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 that the rumors outside are true, that that 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 asked, "But... if the court sends a large army to attack you, how... how can 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 extremely 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 imperial court sends troops to attack Daze, I, Cui Xiaoxuan, will definitely help you!" Xiaoxuan shouted. Xiaowan

said, "Yes, we will all help you. Moreover, there are countless experts in our sect. If we can get their help, Daze will be safe."

Xiaoxuan exclaimed, "Then we might as well rebel and establish 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!" Xiaoxuan became more and more excited as he made up his story, not knowing what he was capable of. He just boasted with great enthusiasm 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 really think I'm worried you'll help him? My father could wipe you out with a single finger!" Shui Ruo said mercilessly, stamping her foot. "But there are countless masters in the sect, any one of them has

the power to create soldiers from beans and move mountains and seas. 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'll... I'll 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.

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Xiao Xuan returned to his room in a state of unease. The alcohol in his stomach began to churn, and he was suddenly overcome with drunkenness. Without even taking off his boots, he staggered onto the bed and lay there fully clothed for a while. Gradually, he felt 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, burrowing deeper into his embrace, her petite body trembling slightly, like a frightened fawn.

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

"Where...where's 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 for a moment.

"Because of what?" Yao Yao pressed.

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

"Because we're different species, she had to 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 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 showing in her eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Xuan quickly comforted her, "It's not so bad to be a demon. There are many demons who are kinder and cuter than humans, like you."

Yao Yao was sullen, and after a while, she said, "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 if we're not the same kind?" Yao Yao asked innocently.

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

It seemed that some races were destined to be irreconcilable since the beginning of time, but why was that?

"I understand now, that's why the Queen told me not to come out unless necessary," Yao Yao sighed softly, an inappropriate loneliness appearing on her pure and innocent face.

Xiao Xuan felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart and blurted out, "Yaoyao, I will protect you. No matter when you come out, I will never let you get hurt!"

Yaoyao's sorrow vanished instantly. She wrapped her arms around the man's waist, pressed her face against his chest, and smiled broadly, saying, "Yes, Yaoyao 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?" Yaoyao asked.

"Pour me a cup of tea. My throat is so dry it's practically burning." Xiao Xuan smiled.

"Okay." Yaoyao obediently responded 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 at this moment, his heart filled with unbridled joy. He simply smiled at the woman, leaning against the headboard, refusing to take the cup. Yao

Yao, though naive and worldly-wise, was quick-witted. A moment's hesitation revealed her intention, and she gracefully stepped forward, putting an arm around his neck and feeding him with a cup in the other.

Xiao Xuan, delighted by her obedience, readily accepted the tea being fed to him, thinking to himself, "Even gods and emperors wouldn't have this blessing..."

Suddenly, Yao Yao 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 said, feeding 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 in a dream, his heart filled with both bliss and gratitude. He said from the bottom of his heart, "Yao Yao, you're 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 taken aback.

"Yes, Her Majesty 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 already drunk and couldn't think clearly. Moreover, with the beautiful face of the peach blossom spirit swaying before his eyes, and a faint fragrance wafting over him, 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, her eyes watery.

Emboldened by the 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, his hands doing something else entirely.

Yao Yao immediately started panting heavily, and after a while, she said, "The Empress taught me sweeping, cooking, needlework, washing clothes...and..."

Xiao Xuan listened absentmindedly, his fingers playfully probing and touching a certain secret place on the girl's body.

Yao Yao suddenly trembled, her pink shoulders shrinking tightly, and she shivered, "And illusion magic."

"Illusion magic?" Xiao Xuan was intrigued. "What kind of illusion magic?"

"Ugh...it hurts." Xiao Tao groaned softly, her brows furrowed.

Xiao Xuan had no choice but to give up his attempt to insert his fingertip and continued his mischievous exploration downwards.

Yao Yao, slightly relieved, panted softly, "It's about transforming into all sorts of shapes—flowers, grass, insects, birds, and even people."

Xiao Xuan froze, almost jumping out of bed, and exclaimed in astonishment, "No way! You can transform?"

Yao Yao shook her head and said, "It's not transformation, it's illusion. The Empress said that transformation is a supreme divine 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 I don't have much skill. 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, it'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 illusion? Why don't you just illusion into someone for me to see?"

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

Xiao Xuan knew she wanted to concentrate on her spell, so she withdrew her mischievous hand and stopped interfering.

Yao Yao closed her eyes, her cherry lips slightly parted, as if 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 anything under my nose."

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

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

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

"Alright, which one do I look like?" someone asked with a laugh.

Xiao Xuan opened his eyes, suddenly speechless with astonishment. The little peach spirit who had been clinging to him was gone, replaced by another girl, with rosy lips, white teeth, and exquisite features—none other than Zhai Xia.

The two belonged to different sects; how could they possibly possess the same magic? Could it be just a coincidence of names? Xiao Xuan's mind raced, but he remembered that when Fei Luo taught him, she had said this technique was a type of illusion, possessing the power to bewitch minds, which was somewhat similar to what Yao Yao was describing. He was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

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

Xiao Xuan's thoughts were in turmoil, but he was naturally carefree and never bothered to dwell on things that were difficult to untangle. He simply ignored it and said, "Yao Yao, this magic is really interesting. Can you conjure up something else for me to see?"

"Who should I conjure up?" Yao Yao asked, suddenly smiling happily, and excitedly said, "That's it!" "Let me conjure up a little rabbit for you, it's so cute! I used to play with it all the time."

Her smile was truly captivating and enchanting, and a pair of soft, smooth "little rabbits" already adorned her chest, wriggling and squirming through the thin, jade-colored gauze of her dress.

Xiao Xuan's mouth was dry, and he hugged her tightly, saying, "No, don't do that. You should conjure up a person instead, um… conjure up my third senior sister, Shui Ruo."

"Who is Shui Ruo?" Yao Yao 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 conjure up her?" "Xiao Xuan said happily.

"It should work, 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 a wave of dizziness. When he opened his eyes again, the Zhai Xia on his body had indeed transformed into Shui Ruo, delicate, beautiful, and dazzlingly radiant.

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

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

Yao Yao let out a soft moan and immediately responded enthusiastically, feeling the man's tongue searching and exploring inside her mouth. Her heart fluttered, and she obediently offered her tender, fragrant tongue.

Xiao Xuan kissed and caressed 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 body with both 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, "Can I stop the illusion?"

"No!" Xiao Xuan shouted, realizing his loss of composure, and quickly softened his voice, "Just play like this, this time you 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, then I'll cherish you." "Xiao Xuan coaxed softly, feeling that the girl's vagina was still tight and narrow, but inside it was full of juice and thick fluid. It was still so magical and wonderful, and he was intoxicated. He pulled out and peeked, and immediately saw that the whole penis was soaked in oil. He couldn't help but feel his blood boil and began to thrust.

Yao Yao's delicate body tensed up, and she whimpered aggrievedly, "But, Yao Yao likes... likes to play 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 a fairy in disguise. He thought of the real Shui Ruo, and his thrusts became faster and faster. The tight slit of her vagina, which was gripping his huge penis, kept opening and closing. The two small red and tender labia were pulled out from the clam from time to time, glistening with water as beautiful as delicate flowers.

Yao Yao wanted to say something more, but she was overwhelmed by the man's attack and could only tremble and pant.

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

"This...this is so...so comfortable..." Yao Yao's cheeks were burning, pleased by his flattery, feeling increasingly blissful, she gasped, "This way...Xiao Xuan keeps touching that...that place...it's so hard to bear...but it's so comfortable..."

"Shui'er probably wouldn't say such things, would she?" Xiao Xuan thought to himself, then seeing her delicate and frail appearance, his desire suddenly flared, and he thrust even deeper, each stroke aimed straight for her tender flower core.

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

"I'll make you even more comfortable!" Xiao Xuan growled, hoisting one of the girl's legs onto his shoulder, freeing his hand to roughly knead her two snow-white breasts.

"Why...why is this? Why does it feel so good when Xiao Xuan touches Yao Yao?" "Little Peach Fairy asked dazedly, her delicate body trembling with each thrust of the man.

"Because I like it... I really like it..." Xiao Xuan panted, staring at her face. Perhaps bewitched by the illusion, he felt that the fairy Shui Ruo beneath him was remarkably similar to the real Shui Ruo, even in expression. Although their tone of voice differed, it added a fresh and intriguing quality, fueling his growing arousal. He thrust like a tiger, completely plunging her in.

"I really like it?" Yao Yao asked, her heart suddenly pounding, her lower abdomen convulsing. A glistening drop of fluid gushed from her tightly gripping penis, splashing hot onto the man's thigh. Xiao Xuan noticed, becoming even more

unrestrained and wild. A thought flashed through his mind: "With this little fairy that anyone can conjure, won't I be able to have whatever I want in the future?" Thinking of this, a sudden heat rose within him, and wicked thoughts surged uncontrollably. Just then, the phallus that had been moving back and forth in the flower path also changed abruptly.

Yao Yao, who had transformed into Shui Ruo, suddenly opened her eyes wide and cried out in alarm, "Xiao Xuan... he... he did that again!"

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

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

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

"I... I can't imagine... I... I'm going to... I'm going to break... Ugh..." Xiao Tao's voice trembled, her body frozen, a charming appearance of ecstasy.

"Good Yaoyao..." Xiao Xuan pleaded.

"Imagine... imagine who?" Yaoyao 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 girl's incredibly tender inner walls.

"Which one...which one? I can't imagine it if I haven't seen it 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 gasped, his mind filled with that voluptuous, exquisitely beautiful body.

"I remember, but...but it's so hard to imagine now, I can't...I can't raise my spiritual power." The little peach spirit whimpered weakly, trying to raise her spiritual power but almost ejaculating.

"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 groaned, unwilling but seeing his frenzied 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, giving them a vigorous kneading and wanton squeeze.

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 her mind calmed down a little.

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 in the next 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 her to strip naked and do whatever you wanted with you..." Qi Ji's voice was soft and seductive, full of teasing and allure.

Xiao Xuan blushed, realizing that his big rod was still buried deep inside Yao Yao's body, still burning hot and hard as iron.

"What's 'playing games'?" The inquisitive little peach spirit suddenly 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 goodwill. 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 quite lewd!"

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, slowly lowering herself to gently brush her soft, moist lips against his back.

"I... I..." Xiao Xuan stammered, his body tensing with her teasing.

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 almost pleaded.

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, the huge pestle inserted into her tender flesh sliding along her vulva, plunging heavily into the deepest part of her flower path, which was filled with sticky fluid. Yao Yao

let out a trembling cry, suddenly feeling a tingling numbness in her deepest place, her waist involuntarily arching, her delicate body pressing against the man's arms like a shrimp.

Xiao Xuan, however, felt the head of his penis was incredibly beautiful, and he grimaced with pleasure, unable to resist convulsing in ecstasy.

"Your martial aunt is so beautiful, no wonder you've been fantasizing about her..." Qi Ji said from behind, pushing the man 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 out of the tightly locked clam-like opening by the giant pestle, making the area where the two were joined and her thighs and abdomens hot and sticky.

"You little rascal, you have the desire but not the courage, wait until the day your sister helps you get her." Qi Ji said.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan's heart suddenly pounded, staring at the stunningly beautiful face in front of him, he inserted his hands into the beauty's buttocks, grabbed her two soft buttocks and thrust hard, with unprecedented courage and ruthlessness.

"Ah...ah...ouch...sour...I don't know...I don't know what...what...silk...again...again..." Little Peach cried out incessantly, each sound as delicate as if it were piercing to the bone, as bitter as if it were breaking her heart.

It turned out that Xiao Xuan's size was extraordinary; once he penetrated deeply, he almost always hit the flower's core. Moreover, at this moment, he was aroused to the point of madness by Qi Ji, and Little Peach's delicate flower was too tender 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 even harder from behind.

"Flower's core?" Xiao Xuan felt a surge of ecstasy, thinking, "So this treasure deep inside a woman is called the flower's core..."

"Ah...ah...don't touch me...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 teasing, he couldn't control himself. He immediately picked up his spear again and galloped through the flower garden.

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 breasts and the beauty of her breasts from both 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-like mouth, 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 lifted the girl's soft buttocks 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, lost again and again 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 out, 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 filled with 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 huge rod still erect and throbbing uncontrollably.

Qi Ji suddenly gasped, surprised, "Why is it so hot?" She looked down and froze.

Xiao Xuan's face burned, his ears burning, looking 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 looked delighted: "Could it be...could it be the legendary Xuan Yang Panlong Pestle

?

" Qi Ji looked up, staring at the man with a mixture of joy and surprise.

"A rare treasure?" Xiao Xuan was taken aback. By then, the initial excitement had subsided, and his penis began to soften. The once bright red color had faded slightly, and the prominent veins wrapped around it were quickly smoothing out, like dragons disappearing into the clouds after a rainstorm.

"Yes, this treasure of yours might be a rare and precious artifact!" Qi Ji exclaimed excitedly, then lowered her head to examine the enormous penis in her hand.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Xuan was completely confused, feeling ashamed that a woman was holding his penis and examining it so closely. He shrank back and tried to pull the blanket over himself.

"Hmm, I haven't seen it clearly yet." Qi Ji used her arm to cover the blanket, her slender fingers still tightly gripping the now limp penis, and said, "Eh... those red dragons on it are gone..."

"Let go quickly. " "Xiao Xuan was so embarrassed.

"Let me look a little longer... What's going on? Could it not be the Xuan Yang Panlong Pestle..." Qi Ji kept her head down, examining it closely, her silky hair falling down, the tips lightly brushing against the head of the large rod.

"Fifth Sister..." Xiao Xuan whimpered softly, his penis was unusually sensitive after ejaculation, and she was manipulating it so wantonly, he didn't know whether to feel comfortable or uncomfortable.

Qi Ji frowned and thought hard, then suddenly realized: "I remember! Legend has it that many precious pestles and famous rods only reveal their true form after being soaked in a woman's honey and flower nectar..."

"Is it done yet?" Xiao Xuan asked with a bitter face.

Qi Ji nodded, her eyes shining as she stared at him and said: "Let me try it, and then I'll know if your treasure is a peerless precious pestle."

"Try what? How do I try it?" "Xiao Xuan hurriedly asked, his heart pounding with fear as he faced this god-sister. Although she was beautiful and alluring, she was, after all, a scorpion demon!

"First, you have to make it hard..." Qi Ji said sweetly, her soft hand grasping his penis, her tender tiger's mouth encircling the glans, and then gently and softly thrusting.

"Mmm..." Xiao Xuan immediately tensed up.

Qi Ji looked at him seductively, her delicate fingers opening and closing, loosening and tightening, seemingly unpredictable, but in fact, each move was methodical and precise.

Xiao Xuan gasped for breath, his penis rapidly growing and hardening in the beauty's jade hand.

"Is it comfortable?" Qi Ji asked close to him, her body sweet and sticky, captivating his soul.

"Comfortable... very comfortable." Xiao Xuan groaned in response, not understanding why her hands could make him feel so good.

"Want to feel even better?" "Qi Ji's voice was full of temptation.

"I want to..." Xiao Xuan was hypnotized, his mind was hazy, only the waves of intense pleasure coming from below remained.

Qi Ji shrank her body and slowly slid down, her pink face moving to the man's abdomen, suddenly lowering her head and gently wrapping her red lips around the huge head of the penis.

"Fifth Sister!" Xiao Xuan exclaimed, speechless with astonishment.

Qi Ji quickly and deeply entered, spitting out the Southern Kingdom, then slowly entering again...

Xiao Xuan felt a soft, wet, and hot sensation wash over him, his soul melting.

Next, the beauty held the jade pillar in her hands, sometimes swallowing, sometimes spitting, sometimes licking, sometimes sucking, in countless ways.

Xiao Xuan had never experienced such ecstasy before, and thought in a daze, "Isn't the mouth for eating? How can I use it to touch this ugly, vulgar thing, especially now that it's so filthy?"

In a moment, the penis was already erect and throbbing with rage.

Qi Ji suddenly leaned down several times, deeply swallowing the man's long, thick shaft, her red lips almost covering the base.

"Sister... Sister... Mmm..." Xiao Xuan gasped and trembled, not knowing where the tip had gone, only feeling the narrow, soft, and strangely smooth touch, so beautiful it made his bones melt.

Qi Ji abruptly spat out the rod, her cheeks flushed, her eyes brimming with desire. She gasped

for breath, long strands of saliva hanging from the corners of her mouth, still attached to the tip of his penis. Xiao Xuan, seeing this, panicked and frantically tried to stop her. But Qi Ji, having caught her breath, buried her face in his penis again, continuing to suck and lick, only occasionally glancing at him with watery, alluring eyes, adding to her captivating beauty.

"So this is how it can be done," Xiao Xuan thought gratefully, his mind swirling with pleasure. "She's actually willing to use her mouth to make me feel good..."

Qi Ji released the large, rosy-red rod, saying seductively, "Sister, is it good?"

"Yes," Xiao Xuan blurted out, his mind already completely forgetting that she was a scorpion demon.

"That's good enough. Now let me test if you've produced a rare treasure," Qi Ji said sweetly, rising from below and moving towards Xiao Xuan's towering pillar while untying her silken sash.

Xiao Xuan propped himself up on the bed with his elbows and held his breath, watching her lift her gauze skirt and move around on her body. After a while, she slowly sat down, and his hard, iron-like penis, guided by several slender fingers, pierced into a wonderful place, moist, warm, and tender like cream.

"Mmm..." Qi Ji squinted her eyes and sighed as if in a long moan,

then hummed softly, "So good! Little brother is so good!" As she sat down, Xiao Xuan continued to penetrate deeper, when suddenly the tip touched a soft, tender thing, making his entire penis go numb with pleasure. His heart pounded, "Could it be that I touched the flower core she mentioned earlier?"

Sure enough, the beauty on his body trembled slightly and whimpered, "Oh, the head just... just touched sister's flower core!"

Xiao Xuan felt a surge of ecstasy and thought to himself, "So women's flower cores are all different. The water is incredibly tender and can hide, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye; Yao Yao is very petite, almost imperceptible; but Sister Qi Ji is so plump and beautiful, as if she wants to wrap around the entire head of my penis..."

Qi Ji knelt on either side of Xiao Xuan's crotch, her delicate eyebrows furrowed and her lips bitten, and began to thrust in and out.

As Xiao Xuan was lost in thought, he suddenly felt a tightness on the ground. His eyes widened. It turned out that when Qi Ji sat deeply, the tip of his rod, pressing against her clitoris, felt as if it had been softly bitten, causing his muscles to go numb, his bones to melt

, and his soul to melt away. Qi Ji rose and fell, her waist supple and boneless, her eyes hazy and intoxicated, exuding a captivating and alluring charm.

Xiao Xuan had never experienced such pleasure before. He felt as if he were in a dream, experiencing a blissful and ecstatic sensation. He loosened his elbows and lay down.

"Little brother... you... seem to be... starting to change... um..." Qi Ji breathed softly, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her movements became increasingly rapid.

Although his vision was obscured by the folded gauze skirt, Xiao Xuan could see that the beauty on his body was soaked through, with warm, thick fluid sticking everywhere, except for the area where they had intercourse, her abdomen and legs were all sticky.

"Hey... little brother, what's that scarf wrapped around your waist?" Qi Ji suddenly asked, her eyes fixed on the fiery red scarf around the man's waist with a hint of wariness.

"It's the Flame-Washing Silk, a treasure bestowed upon me by my master," Xiao Xuan replied casually, feeling his penis being nibbled a few times by the woman's deepest flower core, making him gasp with pleasure.

"Take it off," Qi Ji said.

"Why?" Xiao Xuan asked dazedly, his body tensing and relaxing, the ecstasy indescribable.

"It... it seems to be secretly absorbing my spiritual power," Qi Ji said, her brows furrowed, her erection slowing as she hesitated.

"How could that be? My master said it's a treasure to enhance my fire element potential." Xiao Xuan was in the throes of pleasure and couldn't resist grabbing the beauty's waist, launching himself at her from below.

Qi Ji felt a tingling sensation and moaned repeatedly, "So...so good...little brother is so good...these few thrusts are so fast...almost taking my soul away..."

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan's heart burned with rage, and he immediately worked even harder, thrusting and pounding upwards.

Qi Ji gasped and trembled, her waist suddenly going limp, and with a cry of "Aiya!" she collapsed onto the man's body. Her chest and abdomen had just touched the slowly shifting crimson light of the Flame-Washing Silk, and she jolted awake as if struck by lightning, exclaiming, "It really absorbs spiritual energy! You have to take it off!"

"No, Master ordered me not to take it off at any time, not even when sleeping or bathing," Xiao Xuan said with a bitter face.

"Take it off first, and put it back on tomorrow," Qi Ji insisted, then added, "Strange, why did your master make you use such a thing?"

"It can't be taken off, my master cast a spell on it," Xiao Xuan said.

Qi Ji stared intently, then suddenly sneered, saying, "It's just a common binding spell, watch me, sister!" With that, she twisted her fingers into a hand seal and swept it across the boy's abdomen, instantly loosening the Flame-Washing Silk.

Xiao Xuan panicked, "If my master finds out, it's no joke..."

"I know such a trivial binding spell," Qi Ji laughed, "I'll put it back on you first thing tomorrow morning, how could she know?" She flicked her wrist, tossing the Flame-Washing Silk onto the corner of the bed, then suddenly froze, staring in astonishment at the boy's abdomen, asking, "And what's that in your navel?" Xiao Xuan looked

at his abdomen, which emitted a faint glow, and said awkwardly, "I don't know, I've had it since I was little."

Qi Ji stared at the strange object in his navel, saying, "It looks like some kind of magical artifact, something is overflowing..." "Overflowing, strange, it's like spirit energy, yet not spirit energy..."

Xiao Xuan suddenly propped himself up, flipped her over and pressed her down, panting as he said, "What's so interesting about this? If you like, I'll let you think about it to your heart

's content later!" Qi Ji's eyes immediately became glazed and her face flushed, and she said softly and sweetly, "I'm not interested in this. I just want to... just want to think about you... the... treasure you've inserted into my body."

Xiao Xuan's desire burned like fire, feeling that every word his sister spoke was soul-stirring, and he couldn't help but thrust wildly to the root.

Qi Ji was also extremely beautiful, her slender waist swaying softly and her plump buttocks swaying, her vulva dripping with nectar, moistening her spring bay.

Xiao Xuan was greedy for the strange pleasure, gripping the beauty's hips tightly, frequently offering his glans to let her flower heart suck and bite, when suddenly another change occurred, feeling his stem burning and his root swelling and hardening painfully.

Qi Ji immediately noticed and exclaimed with delight, "Quick, let your sister see!"

Xiao Xuan cried out, "Wait!" But the beautiful woman beneath him nimbly shrank back, already pulling his penis out of her tender core.

"Wow! It really has become like this again, it must be the legendary Xuan Yang Panlong Pestle!" Qi Ji was extremely excited, her jade hand scooping up the crimson pestle coiled with a red dragon, and she kissed the head of the pestle hard.

Xiao Xuan groaned and suddenly ejaculated, the gushing white semen instantly splattering all over the beauty's head and face.

Qi Ji was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, quickly grasping and kneading the man's throbbing, angry penis with both hands.

After a round of unrestrained ejaculation, Xiao Xuan finally relaxed.

"How could this be?" Qi Ji said softly, letting go of the rosy-cheeked penis. She took out a silk handkerchief from her bosom, wiping her face and hair while laughing. Her other hand's slender fingers were still playfully kneading the sticky white fluid that covered her palms and fingers.

"What do you mean, how is it?" Xiao Xuan gasped, looking flustered.

"So fast!" Qi Ji giggled, spreading her thumb and forefinger to stretch the thick paste on her fingertips into a long, white thread.

"Fast?" Xiao Xuan felt guilty at her laughter.

"This isn't fast? Only...only a few dozen strokes." Qi Ji even put a finger covered in the paste into her mouth, squinting her alluring eyes and sucking it carefully, as if savoring some delicacy.

Xiao Xuan stared at her, his mouth dry, for a while before saying, "This...this is too fast, isn't it?"

"Of course! Don't you even know that?" Qi Ji laughed so hard she was shaking, the light green earring on her earlobe bouncing wildly. She was already stunningly beautiful, but now she was even more alluring to the bone.

Xiao Xuan suddenly remembered the time he fooled around with Fei Luo on the island. His beautiful martial aunt seemed to have the same strange smile, and he remembered being mocked for it: "All show and no substance!" Bu Hongjue's handsome face flushed red, and he asked embarrassedly, "Why? Why is it bad if it's too fast?"

"Little brother, you're so cute!" Qi Ji smiled and pinched his face, wrapping her jade arm around his head and pulling it down. Her sweet breath blew softly on his face: "Because you're happy, but I'm not."

"You...you're not happy?" Xiao Xuan still didn't understand.

Qi Ji shook her head and coaxed him gently: "Silly boy, it's not that you're uncomfortable, it's just that you haven't reached the most comfortable time yet. For example...you men are happiest when you ejaculate, and women are most comfortable when they lose their bodies. If you leave her behind and run away first, won't the woman who's with you be sad?"

"I didn't run away." Xiao Xuan hurriedly said.

"If it goes soft, it means you ran away." Qi Ji's hand gently pinched his penis.

Xiao Xuan finally understood a little, his face burning as he said, "But...but..."

"But what?" the beauty asked with a smile.

"But...but sister, you're so beautiful..." Xiao Xuan stared at her alluring face and whispered, "And inside...it bites inside, you can't help it even if you want to."

The beauty was delighted and said softly, "Then are you happy?"

"Happy, so happy I don't know how to describe it," Xiao Xuan blurted out.

Qi Ji looked smug, her eyes darting around, and suddenly said, "How about I teach you a secret technique? I guarantee you'll be amazing and strong in the future, and every girl will want you."

"Secret technique? What secret technique?" Xiao Xuan asked.

"The art of absorbing and replenishing essence... let me think which one I'll teach you..." Qi Ji pondered for a moment, then continued, "I'll teach you the easiest one to learn, called the Nine Cauldrons Elixir Reversion Technique. I'll recite the incantation once, listen carefully: 'Between heaven and earth, yin and yang interact, forming essence and generating life, this is the foundation. Yang is transformed by yin, and yin is connected by yang...'"

Xiao Xuan seemed to hear a heavenly book, and after the demon finished reciting, he said blankly, "This is called easy to learn? I don't understand it at all."

Qi Ji said, "Don't worry, this technique sounds difficult, and it is indeed not easy to reach a high level, but it is not difficult at all to get started. Let me explain it to you carefully and you will understand." She then explained the incantation line by line, analyzing the difficult and important points one by one.

As expected, Xiao Xuan gradually understood some of it, his face burning with embarrassment. The Three Peaks Harvesting Technique, Jade Pool Lotus Planting, Fan Cauldron Refining Elixir… these were wondrous methods he had never encountered before. He had never liked practicing martial arts, but he loved exploring the unusual. Now, suddenly glimpsing a completely new world, he was filled with wonder and astonishment, utterly captivated.

Qi Ji said, “How is it? Not difficult, right? This technique originates from Taoist supernatural powers. A disciple of the immortals like you should understand it easily.”

Xiao Xuan said, “There is such a technique! It’s completely different from what I learned in my sect.”

“There are countless techniques of absorbing and replenishing essence. Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and many miscellaneous schools all have them. Your Xuan Sect has many methods, so you must also have similar techniques, and they are definitely no less powerful than this one. It’s just that your master doesn’t practice this method or doesn’t want to teach you,” Qi Ji said with a smile.

Xiao Xuan was skeptical, stammering, "Sister, are you joking? This...this strange magic, our Xuan Sect probably doesn't have it."

"Why not? Your sect leader, Chong Yuanzi, is a top-notch dual cultivation master," Qi Ji said.

"What is dual cultivation?" Xiao Xuan asked.

"Dual cultivation is when a man and woman cultivate the Yin-Yang path together, using each other as a furnace to exchange Yin and Yang essence, refining their elixir and ascending to a higher realm together," Qi Ji explained.

Xiao Xuan was completely confused.

"The secret technique of absorbing essence that I just taught you is one of the countless methods within the Yin-Yang path," Qi Ji added.

Xiao Xuan's mouth dropped open, and after a long while, he said, "Our sect leader also cultivates this...this kind of method?"

"Don't believe me? Ask someone else later!" Qi Ji said, "By the way, you must know the three peerless martial arts masters of your sect, Wu Pianxian and Meixian Feiluo, right?"

"Yes," Xiao Xuan replied.

"They are the two most outstanding disciples among your sect leader's many dual cultivation practitioners," Qi Ji said.

Xiao Xuan's body trembled, almost unable to believe his ears. After a long while, he finally said, "No... impossible!"

"Impossible?" Qi Ji scoffed, "These two are infamous for their beauty and promiscuity. Who in the immortal realm or the demon realm doesn't know them!"

Xiao Xuan stared blankly, recalling Fei Luo's usual words and actions and the scene in the Banana Pavilion that night. His heart trembled, and he suddenly felt inexplicably uncomfortable, as if he had lost his soul.

"Hey! What's wrong?" Qi Ji hadn't expected such a strong reaction from him.

"How could this be? This is... this is..." Xiao Xuan murmured, for some reason, his heart ached faintly.

"Do you always consider these to be heretical practices?" Qi Ji said disdainfully. "Let me tell you, the art of 'replenishing the body' is not inferior at all; on the contrary, it is a great art within the Dao, with endless wonders. People like Xuanyuan, Rongcheng, Pengzu, and Zuo Ci were all skilled in this dual cultivation. And this Nine Cauldrons Elixir Reversion Technique is a method within the True Revelation Secret Manual."

Xiao Xuan felt a little better and asked, "True Revelation Secret Manual? That sounds familiar..."

"Of course it's familiar. The True Revelation Secret Manual is a sacred text of Daoism, practiced by many immortals and great gods. Let me tell you about one you definitely know: Lü Yan, Lü Chunyang." Qi Ji said.

Who doesn't know Lü Dongbin, who is known as the "Sword Immortal," "Poet Immortal," "Drunken Immortal," and even the "Lust Immortal"? Xiao Xuan's mouth dropped open again: "Master Chunyang also... also practiced such a technique?"

"This True Revelation Secret Manual is his most prized skill. He used the Nine Cauldrons Elixir Reversion Technique within it to tease Bai Mudan three times." Qi Ji said.

"Then...then how do you know his technique?" Xiao Xuan asked in surprise, knowing that Lü Chunyang was a celestial being from the upper realm, while Qi Ji was merely a scorpion demon.

"He's not the only one in the world who knows this technique!" Qi Ji blushed slightly and added, "I know many more spells."

Xiao Xuan stared at her, his gaze growing increasingly admiring.

"I've taught you a lot, do you understand now?" Qi Ji asked somewhat awkwardly.

"I think I understand a little," Xiao Xuan replied.

"Hmm, then sister will continue teaching you...Eh?" Qi Ji suddenly reached under her, her face full of surprise.

With their necks and thighs pressed together, and Xiao Xuan's exceptional constitution and abundant essence, he quickly regained his virility.

"This time, sister will accompany you while teaching you..." Qi Ji said breathlessly, guiding his jade clam to take in his manhood, swallowing it back into his still moist and tender flower chamber.

Xiao Xuan immediately felt the slippery flesh enveloping his entire stem, and couldn't help but thrust rapidly.

"Don't rush, take your time, do as your sister teaches you, you go first..." The Scorpion Beauty spoke softly and gently below, teaching by example, and for a moment the scenery was beautiful and the spring scenery was full of color.

Xiao Xuan followed her instructions step by step, and sure enough, he saw great results. Although he was thoroughly enjoying himself, this time he was exceptionally persistent and long-lasting.

"It's getting interesting, just like that, little brother, you're really great!" Qi Ji gasped sweetly, her legs bent and tightly wrapped around the man's waist.

Xiao Xuan suddenly sat up, lifting the woman's skirt with his hands, completely exposing her two snow-white legs wrapped around his waist.

"If you feel there's no problem, then... you can go a little faster. Remember to circulate your inner energy first, and then strengthen your Yuan Guan again." Qi Ji instructed with seductive eyes. Xiao Xuan

followed her instructions and gradually increased the speed. As if not satisfied, he then peeled off the lake-green gauze on the beauty's upper body, pulling down the emerald green bodice underneath. A pair of perky, pepper-like breasts immediately sprang out, trembling before his eyes.

"Deeper... a little deeper... higher... a little higher..." Qi Ji's voice became more and more seductive and sweet. Suddenly, her jade body trembled, and a large gush of honey flowed from her flower, muddying the entire spring bay.

Following the instructions, Xiao Xuan immediately began to tease her plump, flower-like heart, making his fleshy shaft feel numb and his bones go numb with pleasure.

"Ah!" Qi Ji's voice suddenly rose, and she exclaimed in surprise, "It's changed again! My little brother's treasure has changed again!"

Xiao Xuan himself was aware of it; the woman's flower path seemed to have narrowed all of a sudden, and the texture was unusually clear.

"Sss...whoosh...so...so hot...so scratchy...this...this is the legendary...the Xuan Yang Panlong Pestle?" Qi Ji shook her head and moaned softly, her hair half-fallen and disheveled, looking completely intoxicated.

Xiao Xuan leaned in and pressed down, thrusting deeply, and in a moment his spear technique became chaotic.

Qi Ji noticed and hurriedly said, "Don't...don't rush...don't rush...remember to circulate your energy..."

"I think I can't take it anymore." Xiao Xuan was panting heavily and sweating profusely.

"Mmm... Little brother, be good..." Qi Ji said coquettishly, "You must persevere... persevere until sister comes too..."

"But sister's inside... it bites, it's so hard to bear!" Xiao Xuan's face was full of bitterness. He had only learned the basics of the secret technique, and now he was on the verge of collapse.

"You must remember to use the technique that sister just taught you. Little brother can definitely do it, and sister will be there soon too!" Qi Ji said tremblingly, and immediately gathered her mind, continuing to teach him while enduring the man's fierce thrusts.

Xiao Xuan struggled to go on, and after a while, he groaned again, "I really can't take it anymore." The thrusts were like a storm
, each one penetrating the flower chamber.

Qi Ji was being thrust into by him, and she knew that the man could not hold back. She could only groan, "Just persevere... just a little longer... and sister will... give you something good... ah! ah! It's crushing sister's heart!"

Xiao Xuan stopped talking and just held the beauty down, thrusting deeply, each thrust going all the way to the root, as if he wanted to pierce through the delicate body beneath him.

Qi Ji felt a tingling, blissful sensation throughout her body, as if she were about to reach the peak. She arched her jade buttocks, bobbing back and forth, and cried out in a soft, seductive voice, "Almost...almost there...little brother, hold on...sister has cultivated for hundreds of years...her yin essence is extremely replenished...remember...remember to use the 'drawing' technique I just taught you..."

Xiao Xuan, already on the verge of climax, was aroused by her seductive words and couldn't resist any longer. He thrust in completely, penetrating her flower core and releasing a torrent of fluid.

Qi Ji was still a little short, feeling a sense of loss. But then, as the man's yang essence filled her, her flower core went numb, and her yin essence gushed out.

The area where they were joined became sticky and slippery with fluid.

Xiao Xuan, drenched by her bone-deeply numbing fluid, was momentarily stunned.

Qi Ji, her alluring face pale, cried out in heartbreak, "Use...use your inner energy...quickly absorb sister's essence!"

Xiao Xuan hurriedly used his inner energy to absorb it, the essence flowing into his soul, and he felt as if he had been enlightened, floating like an immortal.

Qi Ji's body convulsed as she absorbed the man's precious essence, her flower-like eyes biting and spitting out fluids, contracting beautifully again and again, sending the man to an even more ecstatic peak.

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After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Xuan lazily called out, "Fifth Sister?"

"Hmm?" Qi Ji responded softly and languidly.

"Just now... just now..." Xiao Xuan stammered.

"Just now was very good, little brother was great." Qi Ji said in his arms.

"Really?" Xiao Xuan's head immediately swelled.

"Little brother, I never imagined you not only have a Xuan Yang treasure pestle, but also that Xuan Yang essence, it really makes your sister so happy." Qi Ji said sweetly.

"Xuan Yang essence?" Xiao Xuan didn't understand.

"Yes, it means you have extremely good essence, no wonder my hand was numb earlier, I really don't know how heaven could be so kind to you." Qi Ji praised.

"Sister is so good too..." Xiao Xuan couldn't help but kiss the fragrant shoulder he had placed to his lips.

"Of course! I've cultivated for hundreds of years, and my essence is excellent," Qi Ji said proudly, pausing before continuing, "How was the Nine Cauldrons Elixir Technique that I taught you?"

"Extremely wondrous! Such a miraculous technique exists in the world!" Xiao Xuan savored the memory, the feeling he had experienced before was unlike anything he had ever tasted.

"When you return to Thousand Green Mountain, I'll teach you many more wondrous techniques," Qi Ji said, flipping over and lying on the man's chest, her watery eyes fixed on him. "Little brother, I love you to death! What am I going to do if I can't live without you?" This was

the first time Xiao Xuan had ever encountered a woman speaking to him like this, and his heart pounded. But how could he possibly answer such a question?

Seeing him stammer, Qi Ji chuckled, "Silly boy, I was just teasing you. I love seeing you in trouble." She glanced at the window, which was already slightly bright, and said, "It's almost dawn, I have to go. Otherwise, if your masters and senior sisters run into you, you're finished."

"Leaving now?" Xiao Xuan suddenly felt reluctant to part, and grabbed her hand expectantly, "Will you come back to see me?"

"Not for a while, I have things to do. I only came last night." Qi Ji said.

Xiao Xuan was about to speak when a clear voice suddenly rang out: "Come out! You monster of the Rhinoceros Beast on Daowu Island, quickly show yourself and surrender!"

Both of them changed color. Qi Ji whispered, "You're really persistent. This scoundrel's tracking skills are amazing, he actually followed me here!"

Xiao Xuan's face turned ashen, and he stammered, "My God! You...you're the one who poached the Rhinoceros Beast? He...he's my sixth senior uncle!"

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