The Carefree Little Immortal [Complete] - 19

The tenth scene, a grand

spectacle, was already quite small in the tree hollow, and now it seemed even more cramped. In the darkness, Xiao Xuan knelt, his hands gripping Zi'er's two pink legs, pressing her against the hollow wall as he thrust fiercely.

Zi'er initially breathed softly, but soon began to moan.

At this moment, Bi'er groped her way up, wrapping her arms around Xiao Xuan from behind, biting her lip and saying, "Well, you little lecher! How dare you bully my sister!"

"Who told you to provoke me!" Xiao Xuan panted, each thrust deeper than the last. His vision was blurred, but his senses were heightened, and in no time he found a slippery, protruding object deep within the girl.

"Who provoked you? I think you, you little lecher, have long harbored ill intentions towards us sisters, even taking advantage of me while we were drinking!" Bi'er said as she peeled off most of his shirt, then began licking and sweeping his back and neck with her wet, hot tongue.

Xiao Xuan had no chance to argue with her. He suddenly released Zi'er's two pink legs, reached forward with both hands, and grabbed her two plump breasts through her clothes, kneading them heavily.

Zi'er's legs fell, hanging on the man's shoulders. The pressure on her lower body made her feel a sudden, intense pain, and she couldn't help but cry out in a trembling voice, "Gently! This is so...so hard to bear..." Hearing this, Xiao Xuan's heart burned even more fiercely, and he didn't reduce his thrusting force at all. Still not satisfied, he suddenly pulled her clothes apart, peeled off her thin silk dress, and pushed up her soft bodice, revealing her two pointed breasts. In the darkness, he brought his mouth to her breasts and finally sucked on one of the pink nipples.

"Ah!" Zi'er cried out softly, then suddenly giggled.

"What's wrong?" Bi'er asked.

"He...he's sucking on my nipple...ah...don't bite..." Zi'er laughed wildly, then suddenly stopped, turning into heavy, panting breaths.

Bi'er, her body burning hot, knelt behind him, her long body pressed against his, her breasts rubbing against his strong back.

Xiao Xuan, beautiful from both ends, tensed involuntarily, his thrusts becoming more forceful, each stroke resounding.

"Mmm...so good...deeper...deeper..." In the darkness, Zi'er's soft moans, like sobs, rose.

Xiao Xuan thrust with all his might, but due to the angle, he couldn't penetrate completely; only one or two out of ten thrusts hit the bullseye.

"I want...deeper!" Zi'er cried out urgently, shaking her head

and tossing her hair. "Hey! Didn't you hear my sister?" Bi'er scolded playfully, pushing him forcefully from behind.

Xiao Xuan was sweating profusely. Although he was naturally gifted, the "tree hole" was far too narrow, like a dragon trapped in shallow water, unable to maneuver. In his anxiety, a thought struck him; his hands suddenly released her breasts, instead grabbing her buttocks and lifting her up completely.

"Ah! I touched her! I touched her!" Zi'er suddenly cried out, her sticky nectar splattering with each thrust of the man, her two suspended thighs becoming slippery as if soaked in oil.

With a change of angle, Xiao Xuan felt a surge of pleasure, his penis fully inserted, firmly planted at the base of her flower, causing her tender buds to tremble and sway. Zi'er's lips went numb and her limbs went limp; her legs, which had been hanging on his shoulders, suddenly slipped off. This tug caused her flower to swell, and a gush of hot fluid spilled out, hitting his glans.

The two groaned in unison, tightly embracing each other.

It turned out that Xiao Xuan had almost ejaculated as well, but fearing embarrassment in front of the two girls, he had abruptly stopped thrusting.

"Did he ejaculate?" Bi'er asked breathlessly from behind.

"It's...me," Zi'er gasped, her throat dry, "I accidentally lost a bit."

"You?" Bi'er exclaimed in surprise, "How could it be so fast? You didn't..." "It was too late, he's so powerful, you'll know once you try it," Zi'er said, her delicate body still convulsing, but she had secretly used some wonderful technique to stop the loss of only a bit of yin essence.

Just then, Xiao Xuan suddenly groaned again, and Zi'er exclaimed in surprise.

"What's wrong now?" Bi'er asked in surprise.

"He...he..." Zi'er trembled, "How did he get bigger again?"

It turned out that after being soaked in the flower juice and honey, the temperature of the penis inserted into the narrow flower path rose sharply, and its girth increased dramatically, revealing the true face of the Xuan Yang Panlong Pestle.

"How is that possible? It was already frighteningly big, what would it be like if it got any bigger?" Bi'er said.

"It's true, ouch...it's so hot!" Zi'er exclaimed softly.

Xiao Xuan felt the girl's vagina contracting rhythmically, his penis gripped by the smooth, tender walls with indescribable pleasure. He thrust again, this time channeling his inner energy and secretly using the Nine Cauldrons Rejuvenating Elixir Technique taught by Qi Ji. With his essence gate strengthened, his penis became even more powerful and vigorous.

Zi'er was overwhelmed, her abdomen numb and her waist weak, whimpering, "So you're this good, I'm about to be ruined by you... ah... ah... how can it feel so good... it feels like I want... want... ah..." Xiao Xuan's heart burned with desire as he gripped her waist tightly and thrust passionately, each stroke breaking through her defenses with lightning speed.

"Ah... so deep... it keeps touching there... ah... I really want... want..." Zi'er cried out like a river, her two pink, smooth legs suddenly pulling inward, clamping tightly against the man's waist.

Bi'er's face burned and her heart pounded. She pushed and thrust even harder from behind, secretly hoping her sister would give in quickly so she could take her turn.

Finally, Zi'er let out a piercing cry, a heart-wrenching scream: "Oh no!"

The two sisters knew each other well; upon hearing this, Bi'er immediately knew her sister was missing. She quickly leaned forward, pushing Xiao Xuan forward with all her might, panting, "Don't move, hold her tight!"

But Xiao Xuan remained swift and fierce as ever, his thrusts deep and long, relentlessly pursuing her already blossoming bud.

"Ah...ah...no...ah..." Zi'er cried out incessantly, her slender waist struggling and twisting, but she couldn't escape the man's pursuit. Her heart ached, and her vaginal fluids gushed out.

Bi'er desperately suppressed herself, finally reining in the untamed horse between the two sisters, gritting her teeth, "You little lecher, are you really that cruel! Do you want to kill my sister?"

Suddenly, Xiao Xuan scooped her up, wrapping his arm around her waist.

Bi'er gasped softly, already pulled forward, nestled in the soft, yielding embrace of Zi'er.

The two sisters both protested coquettishly, but for now, they could only accept the situation.

Xiao Xuan pulled the tattered spear from under the purple flower, and without wiping it, he charged towards Bi'er above with murderous intent.

Bi'er, already consumed by lust, secretly reached down to touch it and exclaimed in surprise, "So big! It's really gotten bigger! Huh... why is it so hot?"

Zi'er wrapped her arms around her from behind, weakly saying, "I wasn't lying, was I?"

Bi'er panted, "No wonder you fell down so quickly."

"Never been so smooth before..." Zi'er whispered in her ear, "This boy's treasure is really powerful. I couldn't hold on if I didn't use my inner energy properly. You must remember to lock your essence first, or you'll end up like me later."

Hearing this, Bi'er became even more eager to try, and chuckled, "Don't worry, watch me."

Xiao Xuan couldn't hear what the two sisters were whispering about. He groped around and pulled off Bi'er's waistband, then untied her gauze skirt and lifted her inner garment. His hand touched the soft silk undergarments inside, and he immediately noticed that her crotch was already soaked. His heart fluttered, so he lifted her thigh and pulled the silk undergarments down her legs.

Bi'er's body went limp, and she nestled obediently in her sister's arms, letting him do as he pleased.

But the tree hollow was truly cramped, and the two sisters' legs were intertwined and unable to move freely. Xiao Xuan simply lifted Bi'er's legs high against the cave wall, and in the darkness, he probed with his spear, quickly finding a wet, sticky crevice between the girl's smooth thighs. He rubbed the tip of his penis a few times, then pressed it tightly into the tender crevice.

Bi'er let out a soft moan, her heart trembling as she gripped his shoulders.

Xiao Xuan aimed perfectly at the opening inside the clam, then suddenly thrust his hips forward, plunging the iron rod into her tender flesh.

"Ah!" Bi'er cried out immediately. Although she was prepared, her body couldn't withstand the man's massive size. She felt her flower path swell violently, as if her tender vulva were about to burst, and tears involuntarily streamed down her face.

Xiao Xuan, however, found it tight and slippery, and began to thrust rapidly before reaching the very end.

Bi'er gritted her teeth and endured the pain, her entire body tense, and her inner passage naturally tightened inch by inch, wonderfully squeezing the man.

Xiao Xuan thrust vigorously, the tip of his rod gradually protruding and penetrating deeper, suddenly reaching the end of her flower path, heavily stabbing into a soft mass of flesh. He couldn't help but gasp with pleasure, and from then on, he boldly and ruthlessly dissected the tender clam, frequently plucking at her delicate bud.

Bi'er's discomfort gradually subsided, and she felt a surge of pleasure, her nectar dripping and overflowing, making everything sticky and greasy.

"Quickly lock your essence gate," Zi'er whispered in her ear.

"Lock...locked, how come it's so smooth?" Bi'er groaned.

With this smoothness, Xiao Xuan became even more vigorous, thrusting and pounding wildly in the flower chamber.

"Ugh...you little lecher, such a big thing and so fierce!" Bi'er whimpered, feeling an intense itch in her vagina. Suddenly, she raised her buttocks, meeting the man's thrusts with rapid, forceful movements, crying out, "I'll show you how fierce you are! I'll show you how fierce you are!"

Xiao Xuan groaned, grinning with pleasure, and shouted, "Good!" He immediately began thrusting heavily, wielding his mace to meet her head, determined to compete with the slut.

Bi'er was not to be outdone, raising her hips and thrusting repeatedly, crying out again, "Come on! Come on! I'm not afraid of you!"

"These little vixens are comparable to my fifth sister, and the younger sister is even more wanton than the older sister!" Xiao Xuan felt a tingling sensation in his heart, his iron rod exerting hidden force, each thrust piercing the flower chamber.

Just then, a flash of lightning illuminated the cave, revealing two beautiful women vying for attention. One had her hair disheveled, the other's black hair flying; one's eyes were hazy, the other's beautiful eyes were dreamy; one's cherry lips were slightly parted, the other's were half-open; one's cheeks were flushed, the other's face was full of spring; one's dress was disheveled, the other's embroidered robe was lightly lifted; one was more charming than a celestial being, the other more alluring than a demon; the elder sister had her own charm, the younger sister had her own allure.

Truly, a riot of colors dazzled the eyes, making the hearts of men melt.

Leaving aside Zi'er for now, Bi'er was in front, her two glistening, pert breasts spilling out of her loose red silk bodice, her waist completely bare, her white belly swaying playfully, her snow-white mounds and jade-like buttocks tossing and turning.

This scene, though fleeting, had already ignited a burning desire within Xiao Xuan, causing him to leap forward and relentlessly thrust into the demon, as if he wanted to pierce her completely.

"Ah! It's inside me! Ah! Ah!" Bi'er cried out in a trembling voice. Though she was valiant and aided by a secret technique to lock her essence, she had unfortunately encountered the Xuan Yang Panlong Pestle, a weapon of unparalleled power. After several dozen exchanges, she suddenly let out a soft moan, shrinking back and fleeing in defeat.

How could Xiao Xuan allow her to escape? He clamped her waist with both hands and launched a fierce pursuit.

Bi'er continued to cry, feeling her flower core throbbing and trembling as if it were about to burst out. She hurriedly said to her sister, "No! It's going to fall out."

Seeing this, Zi'er quickly whispered in her ear, "Quickly use that method!" A hand stealthily reached out from below.

"Dare you curse me again? Dare you curse me again?" Xiao Xuan roared arrogantly, determined to torment the demon beneath him, his staff relentlessly slaying her.

Bi'er gritted her teeth, using some secret technique, suddenly contracting her abdomen as if she needed to urinate, aiming for the man's deepest thrust.

Xiao Xuan felt the girl's flower path contract powerfully, gripping his penis tightly, the head sinking into her core. The pleasure intensified wildly, almost simultaneously, a tangible, thin suction force penetrated his shaft, a tingling sensation directly hitting the core. Even the Nine Cauldrons Rejuvenating Elixir Technique couldn't withstand it; his waist tightened, and he let out a muffled groan.

At this crucial moment, a hand slipped to his buttocks, a sharp finger digging into his secret place, skillfully probing.

Xiao Xuan was speechless, finally collapsing completely.

"He's finished!" Bi'er cried out in joy.

The two sisters beamed with joy. Zi'er said triumphantly to Xiao Xuan, "You little scoundrel! Not only do we dare to mess with you, we've got you cornered!"

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The wind and rain had stopped, but the sky above the Misty Forest was still filled with rolling, dense clouds.

Dozens of strangely dressed people rapidly ascended, passing through layers of clouds, and arrived at the very top layer.

There, banners fluttered, spears and halberds stood in a forest, and thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals stood solemnly in formation on this layer of clouds. Before a large banner stood the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, Prince Nezha, the Four Heavenly Masters Zhang, Xu, Qiu, and Ge, the Wandering Spirit Official, the Nine Luminaries, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, and the generals of the Thunder Palace, among other heavenly generals.

The dozens of people hurriedly rushed to the banner, bowed and paid homage, and were led by the Thunder God, the Lightning Goddess, the Wind God, and the Rain Master. The Wind God shouted, "Your Majesty, we have exhausted all our strength, unleashing countless winds, thunder, rain, and lightning, yet we cannot break through the barrier below. We beg Your Majesty to punish us!"

The Heavenly King frowned slightly and said, "This barrier is extremely strange and powerful. It is not your fault. Retreat for now."

Thus, the Thunder God, Lightning Goddess, Wind God, and Rain Master led their troops and respectfully retreated.

Ge Tianshi, who was standing nearby, suddenly said, "According to my observation, the energy veins of this forest are faintly connected to those of Calabash Valley. It is likely related to the Old Immortal Kongkong."

The Heavenly King sighed, "If this Holy Ancestor intends to intervene, we will have no choice but to give up this time and return to the Heavenly Court to report to the Jade Emperor before making a decision."

Youyi Lingguan said, "No rush. Since the army has already set out, let's send some people down to test the waters first."

Zhang Tianshi also said, "Although the Old Immortal Kongkong has high cultivation, we are acting on the orders of the Jade Emperor. He may not dare to intervene rashly."

The Heavenly King agreed and ordered the Nine Luminaries Star Lord to lead five hundred heavenly soldiers to escort the Four Heavenly Masters to break the barrier.

As the generals were mustering their troops, a sudden drumbeat resounded from all directions, followed by billowing clouds that surged towards them like a tidal wave.

The gods' faces paled slightly, and the Heavenly King hastily ordered his

troops to form ranks and defend. At that moment, the clouds drew closer, and countless soldiers appeared as a dark mass pressing in from all directions, forming a near encirclement of the thousands of heavenly soldiers .

A suffocating, oppressive atmosphere descended like a mountain, and the heavenly soldiers gripped their weapons tightly.

"The Black Phoenix Banner!" Master Xu suddenly frowned and exclaimed, "Could it be the Holy Imperial Army of the Demon Realm?"

The Heavenly King's face turned ashen.

The Wandering Spirit Official surveyed the surroundings, took a deep breath, and said, "So many have come! Just those we can see number at least thirty to fifty thousand."

As soon as he finished speaking, the southern army suddenly parted, and large clouds surged in, within which the shadows of many giant birds and monsters could be faintly seen.

"Ah!" Nezha exclaimed softly, his expression changing drastically. "It seems to be the Little Demon Queen's Holy Spirit Army!"

"Where is Great Heavenly King Li?" A powerful voice pierced the air, followed by dozens of demon generals riding beasts flying out from the clouds. They brazenly approached the heavenly army's camp, stopping about a hundred paces away. Nezha shouted sharply, "Who are you?"

"We are the Holy Queen's Imperial Guard! Our commander, Grand Marshal Ma, the Supreme Commander of the Holy Imperial Army, is here!" the powerful voice declared arrogantly. (

End of Episode 7; Part

2: The Fugitive; Episode 8: But for Your Majesty's Sake; Chapter

1: The Peerless Demon Queen) Upon

hearing that Grand Marshal Ma, the Supreme Commander of a million Holy Imperial Army in the demon realm, had personally arrived, all the gods of Heaven trembled.
The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King dared not be disrespectful and stepped forward, saying, "I am here. What does the Supreme Commander wish to instruct me?"
"What brings the Great Heavenly King to the mortal realm with his heavenly army?" A chilling voice echoed, but the speaker's appearance was obscured by the swirling clouds before the demon formation.
"I have come by order of the Jade Emperor to capture the remnants of the Xuanhu. May I ask, True Lord, what is the purpose of your large army here?
" the Heavenly King proclaimed.
"Capture the remnants of the Xuanhu?" The Myriad Tribulations True Lord chuckled. "Perhaps it is for the Primordial Tai Xuan?"
The Heavenly King paused slightly before replying, "Indeed, this is one of the purposes of this trip. The Primordial Tai Xuan is a sacred object of the Upper Realm, and our Emperor has decreed that it be returned to its rightful place."
Upon hearing this, a burst of unrestrained laughter erupted from the other side, extremely arrogant and rude, while the other gods glared angrily.
"Your Majesty, you are mistaken. The Primordial Mystery was originally a treasure of our realm. When did it become an object of the Upper Realm?" The voice of the Myriad Tribulations True Lord echoed from afar. "However, this object has been the subject of much contention for a long time. There is no need for us to argue here. I have come here with a purpose."
"True Lord, have you come here for the Primordial Mystery as well?" the Heavenly King asked.
The Myriad Tribulations True Lord smiled and said, "No, although the Primordial Mystery was originally an object of our realm, it possesses true spirituality and great wisdom. No one can go against its will. Our realm will not engage in such wishful thinking."
The gods of the Heavenly Court were increasingly annoyed by the sarcasm in his words.
"I have come here on the orders of the Holy Empress to respectfully request Your Majesty to lead your troops back to their positions and not disturb the peace of the Lower Realm. I hope Your Majesty will grant me this favor." The Myriad Tribulations True Lord said slowly, his words polite but his tone commanding.
The gods were all enraged. Nezha shouted, "How dare you! We are acting on the orders of the Jade Emperor! How dare you obstruct us?
"
Silence fell on the other side, as if
no one bothered to answer him. "And if I refuse?" the Heavenly King asked.
"Then we'll have to fight," Wan Jie Zhenjun said calmly.
The Heavenly King's beard and hair fluttered slightly as he said in a deep voice, "Does the True Lord think I'm afraid to fight?"
The Myriad Tribulations True Lord chuckled and said, "Unfortunately, I brought a few more troops today. The Great Heavenly King is a commander who understands warfare and knows when to advance and retreat. Perhaps he won't fight a battle where the outcome is already decided."
The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King's expression grew increasingly grim. Seeing that the situation was indeed as he had described, with the enemy not only deploying their elite forces but also outnumbering his own, a thought of retreat quietly crept into his mind. He said coldly, "You've mobilized all your troops to intervene today. Aren't you afraid that this will lead to a major war between the Heavenly and Demonic Realms?" "
Since it's the Holy Empress's decree, let alone a major war, even if it means sacrificing our lives," the Myriad Tribulations True Lord said firmly.
Nezha could no longer hold back. He suddenly raised his spear, pointing it directly at the demon generals in the formation, and roared, "I've long heard of the True Lord's unparalleled divine powers. Do you dare to come out and fight me?" The
demon generals were enraged upon hearing this and immediately began to curse him.
"Insolence! How dare you challenge the Great Commander!"
"Is this brat courting death? He truly doesn't know his place!"
"Little brat, let Grandpa play with you first!"
Nezha, a great god from the upper realm, had never suffered such humiliation. His heart was filled with uncontrollable rage, and he was about to charge out with his spear. Unfortunately, he no longer had his Golden Wind and Fire Wheels, which greatly diminished his imposing presence.
"Where is General Might?" True Lord Wan Jie called out softly.
"General is here!" someone in the demon formation answered loudly, their voice as clear as thunder.
The Myriad Calamities True Lord said coldly, "I've heard you have a grudge against this child. Let's settle it today."
"Yes." The general responded and stepped forward, driving his ferocious beast toward Nezha. He laughed sternly, "Nezha, do you still recognize me?"
Nezha stared intently and saw that the general was as big as a rhinoceros, wearing a bright helmet and golden armor, holding a mixed iron cudgel, with two swords crossed on his back, and riding a water-splitting golden-eyed beast. He couldn't help but exclaim, "So it's you, you wicked demon!"
It turned out that this general was the Bull Demon King who fought against Sun Wukong back then. He was originally captured by the West, but later escaped and joined the Little Demon Queen's army. He was then recommended to the Holy Imperial Army and was known as the Mighty General.
Enemies meeting again, their eyes blazing with fury, the Bull Demon King gritted his teeth and said, "Nezha! How many swords of mine did you slay that day, relying on your numbers?
Today I will repay you tenfold!" Nezha sneered, "If I could slay you then, I can do it today!" With that, he shook his body, and with a thunderous roar, a three-headed, eight-armed form appeared.
The Bull Demon King sneered, "You little brat, you dare to show off? Don't you know I've been reborn?"
Just then, a loud voice rang out from above, "What use is your rebirth if you don't convert to Buddhism?
"
The troops of both realms looked up and saw auspicious clouds and radiant light filling the sky, along with the chanting of Buddhist hymns. Hundreds of monks and Buddhist generals, wielding various magical implements, descended slowly. The two leading figures, wearing heavenly crowns and adorned with necklaces, had dignified and compassionate appearances, with bright halos shining behind them—the two great Bodhisattvas, Manjushri and Samantabhadra.
The Bull Demon King's expression changed slightly, and then he heard someone above say, "Bull Demon, do you still recognize us?" He looked in the direction of the voice and immediately recognized the two Bodhisattvas, along with the powerful Vajra of the Secret Demon Rock of Mount Wutai, the Vajra of the Cool Cave of Mount Emei, the Vajra of the Mighty Shramana of Mount Sumeru, and the Vajra of the Golden Cloud Ridge of Mount Kunlun. He panicked instantly. The
Heavenly Generals, including the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, were overjoyed. Although they saw that the number of monk soldiers was small, and even with their own forces, they were far outnumbered by the enemy, they knew that the two Bodhisattvas and the four Vajras possessed extraordinary magical powers. They all thought that with these strong reinforcements, they might be able to fight the demon army today.
"Bull Demon, we took you to the West to seek paradise, but you secretly ran away and colluded with evil demons. Now your fate is about to end. Do you regret it?" The Immortal King Eternal Vajra coldly shouted, his words without any restraint, clearly not taking the tens of thousands of demon soldiers in front of him seriously.
The Bull Demon King was even more terrified. Seeing this, the Myriad Calamities True Lord was filled with rage. Just as he was about to send another powerful general into battle, a beautiful and incomparable voice suddenly rang out: "What is destiny? I have never understood it. Today I must ask the Buddhas for guidance."
The voice seemed not loud, but tens of thousands of people from all three sides heard it clearly. Then, heavenly music and beautiful melodies surged. Countless black flames of varying sizes rose from the clouds below, dancing and leaping up to the clouds surrounding the monks and Buddhas. As they soared and turned, they transformed into pairs of phoenixes, peacocks, red cranes, pheasants, swans, and other strange birds. On them stood or sat various bewitching beauties and demonesses. They circled and danced around the largest black flame in the center, instantly swallowing most of the clear light emitted by the monks and Buddhas, and painting a large part of the sky with an incomparably mysterious and bizarre color.
At this moment, the black flames at the center began to slowly recede, revealing a strangely enormous phoenix figure engulfed in black flames.
Only when the black flames receded to a low position did everyone realize that it was a rare, jet-black phoenix. Four alluring beauties, clad in golden robes, stood on its wings and tail feathers, each holding a rare and precious artifact. In the center, a woman named Liu Yitang reclined on the phoenix's back, her clothes as white as snow, her skin as soft as cream, her beauty and grace unparalleled.
In an instant, everyone present forgot to breathe, completely stunned by the breathtaking sight before them.
Tens of thousands of demons suddenly knelt down, bowing in unison, saying, "Greetings, Holy Empress."
The stunning woman raised her fair wrist and languidly gestured, at which point the demon soldiers rose to their feet in perfect unison.
This woman was simply too beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, so beautiful that it made everyone feel ashamed of their own appearance, so beautiful that everyone present wanted to look at her more than once, yet dared not look directly at her.
With her appearance, the demon camp was filled with excitement and high spirits, while the gods and Buddhas were all dumbfounded and their fighting spirit was completely extinguished.
The gods of the Heavenly Court had seen countless celestial beauties, but at this moment, they all admitted in their hearts that this woman was the most exquisite beauty in the world.
Even the Four Heavenly Kings were frozen in place, like wooden statues.

They were the Dharma Protectors of the West, their cultivation second only to the Four Heavenly Kings, having endured countless tribulations and vanquished countless demons. Yet, upon seeing this woman, they couldn't help but feel their inner demons stirred and desires surge.
Only the two Bodhisattvas retained their true nature, bowing in unison and saying, "So it is the Holy Empress! A pleasure to meet you!"
This stunningly beautiful woman was none other than the leader of countless demons and monsters, the supreme ruler of the demon realm—the Little Demon Queen.
The little demon queen chuckled and said, "I neither believe in Buddhism nor offer alms to monks. How fortunate are you two great bodhisattvas to meet me today?"
Manjushri Bodhisattva said solemnly, "Although Your Majesty neither believes in Buddhism nor offers alms to monks, you are a supreme saint of great wisdom and insight in the world. It is truly a blessing to be able to see your true face."
"I seem to have heard someone talking about destiny just now, and I am quite confused. I wonder if you two great bodhisattvas or any Buddha would be willing to enlighten me?" the little demon queen said, her eyes sweeping lightly across the faces of the monks and Buddhas, causing all who saw her to tremble with excitement and secretly be captivated.
"Your Majesty is joking. The mysteries of destiny are beyond our comprehension. How dare we speak nonsense before Your Majesty?
" Manjushri Bodhisattva said, his hands clasped together.
"Oh, since that's the case, why don't we each withdraw our weapons, find a quiet place to burn incense and brew tea to discuss destiny?" the little demon queen said with a smile.
"The mysteries of destiny are infinite and endless. How can they be fully described in the blink of an eye?" Samantabhadra Bodhisattva said.
"Then let's talk slowly and casually, however much or little, however shallow or deep, as long as we can talk," the Little Demon Queen said with a smile.
"To be honest, we have come here on the orders of the Buddha Tathagata to request the return of the primordial spiritual energy to Mount Ling. Today, we are afraid we cannot discuss destiny with the Holy Empress," said Manjushri Bodhisattva.
"No, it's so rare for us to meet two great Bodhisattvas. We must give you some guidance today," the Little Demon Queen suddenly became coquettish, instantly exuding a captivating charm that charmed all around, causing the monks and Buddhas from the West to be distracted, and the soldiers and generals of the Heavenly Court to be swayed.
"We truly cannot obey the Holy Empress's orders," said Manjushri Bodhisattva.
"Fine, then you may all leave. Go back to where you came from," the Little Demon Queen said softly.
Without any aura or any other sign, without warning, the two Bodhisattvas' unwavering hearts, which had remained undisturbed for millennia, suddenly stirred slightly.
The others were suddenly chilled to the bone; an inexplicable, irresistible tremor rose from the depths of their souls, and an urge to flee arose in everyone's heart.
"What do you mean?" Samantabhadra Bodhisattva raised an eyebrow slightly, the clear halo behind him brightening a little.
"Since I am already here, I fear I cannot pass further. If the two great Bodhisattvas are willing to retreat now, I will certainly personally visit Mount Ling to thank the Buddha in person in the future," the little demon queen said with a smile. "
We dare not disobey the Buddha's command," Manjushri Bodhisattva replied calmly.
The little demon queen's smile gradually froze, then vanished like morning dew. Her lips parted, uttering foul words: "Fine, I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you bald monks! Whoever overestimates themselves, let's try to pass through here."
As soon as these words were spoken, the black flames on the phoenix's body suddenly rose slowly, gradually obscuring her graceful figure and stunning beauty.

With a muffled groan, Xiao Xuan collapsed completely.
The two little fairies were beaming with joy, when suddenly Bi'er trembled violently, letting out a soft cry as her delicate body convulsed.
"What's wrong?" Zi'er asked in surprise from behind her.
"He...he...I...I..." Bi'er stammered in the darkness, her voice filled with shock.
"What? Quickly suck him!" Zi'er exclaimed in astonishment, reaching forward to touch Bi'er's convulsing abdomen, and said in astonishment, "You fell too? How come you're so useless!"
Bi'er fell silent, only clinging to her legs, her whole body trembling as she desperately pressed herself forward, as if trying to melt into the man's embrace. Xiao
Xuan ejaculated profusely, his hands gripping the girl's waist and pressing her against himself with all his might, his enormous head half-submerged in her tender heart, so beautiful that he felt numb and weak, almost as if he were in heaven.
Bi'er couldn't bear it any longer; her inner energy suddenly stagnated, and her cultivation technique dissipated. She had been secretly using her technique to absorb energy, but now it was like someone with a high tolerance for alcohol being forced to drink strong liquor by having their nose pinched. Not only could she not drink it, but she was also forced to vomit. Streams of sticky, warm yin essence gushed from her flower core, sliding onto the man's erect penis.
The two entangled passionately, moaning and groaning, for a while before Bi'er's delicate body suddenly went limp, collapsing softly back into Zi'er's arms.
"What happened?" Zi'er asked, embracing her.
"He...he..." Bi'er gasped for breath, her body drenched in fragrant sweat.
"He also knows that kind of technique, right?" Zi'er whispered in her ear.
Bi'er shook her head.
"What happened?" Zi'er asked anxiously.
"Heavens! It seems...it's the Xuan Yang essence that Master mentioned." Bi'er cried out, her voice trembling with pleasure.
"What?" Zi'er exclaimed in shock.
"It must be... It went in and... it numbed me... I just... just..." Bi'er gasped, as if still intoxicated by some wonderful afterglow.
Xiao Xuan vaguely heard this and thought to himself, "Fifth Sister said that before, and now this little vixen is saying it too. It seems that what I have really is some kind of Xuan Yang essence..."
"Really? We really found it?" Zi'er said, her tone full of surprise.
"It's so hot and numb, my whole lower part is warm, just like Master said." Bi'er murmured softly, as if drunk.
Xiao Xuan heard this and couldn't help but feel a surge of pride.
"Move aside, I want to examine it myself!" Zi'er said happily, impatiently pushing away her sister who was limp as mud.
"Wait a minute, I'm not... not finished yet!" Bi'er cried out in dissatisfaction. Zi'er
ignored her and went straight to Xiao Xuan, who was panting against the wall of the tree hole. Her jade hand reached between his legs and grasped his large, slightly limp penis.
"What?" Xiao Xuan groaned.
"I want more," Zi'er said in a very low voice, quickly removing her robe that had slipped down to her waist in the darkness. Her completely naked, delicate body pressed against him, her smooth breasts pressed tightly into his arms.

"I...I..." Xiao Xuan stammered, his erection still unusually sensitive, almost unable to resist the playful caresses of her smooth hands.
"What? You can't take it anymore?" the girl chuckled, twisting and kneading her breasts with her fingers, employing a variety of techniques.
"Who said that!" Xiao Xuan immediately replied, feeling the soft, smooth flesh against his chest, with two soft yet firm nipples gently scraping against his skin, reigniting his waning desire.
"Hehe, you're hard again, it's only been a short while, I knew Brother Xiao Bai was amazing," Zi'er said happily.
Xiao Xuan panted, his penis quickly becoming erect and vigorous under her teasing, regaining its former strength.
"Just now... you took advantage of my inattention and lost me. This time I'm going to get my revenge." The girl whispered seductively in his ear, her low voice filled with allure.
"Just bring it on!" Xiao Xuan snorted, his desire and fighting spirit burning fiercely from her teasing.
Zi'er knelt down, moved her jade clam to aim at the huge, erect rod pointing skyward, put her hands on his shoulders, and rubbed against him for a while before slowly sitting down.
"So big... um... I can't take it in." The girl moaned softly.
After a long while, she had only managed to swallow half of the rod's head, as if it was stuck at its widest point.
The tender, moist flesh of her vulva rubbed tightly against her most sensitive spot. Xiao Xuan couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly gripped her waist, pressing down with force.
"Ah!" Zi'er cried out sharply as the giant pestle pierced her flower path, instantly reaching the deepest point. The magnificent head of the rod slammed heavily against her tender heart.
"You...you ambushed me!" the girl cried out, but before she could finish speaking, Xiao Xuan lifted her up by the waist and tossed her hips up and down. Instantly, a mixture of tingling, numbness, and itching sensations rushed over her.
"Wait! I...I'm not...I'm not ready yet..." Zi'er trembled and cried out, her waist twisting wildly.
"Wait for what! Do you wait to prepare before going to the battlefield? Don't you know what it means to attack unexpectedly and catch someone off guard!" Xiao Xuan snorted, not wanting to waste any more time with her. He lifted her pink buttocks and thrust the rod upwards with force.
Zi'er leaned forward, her pink arms tightly embracing his head, as if she were riding a wild and unruly horse, afraid that she would be thrown off at any moment.
Her soft, pink breasts pressed against her face. Xiao Xuan rubbed against them briefly, then found the little cherry-like nipple offered to his lips. He opened his mouth and devoured it, sucking on it with relish.
"Ugh...ah..." Zi'er sobbed, her nectar splattering and splashing, making everything sticky and unpleasant.
Xiao Xuan fought harder and harder, his iron rod swelling and swelling rapidly in the nectar, its temperature rising sharply.
"Heavens! It's...it's become like that again! Ah! Ah! It's so hot! I'm going to break!" Zi'er cried out, until a tingling sensation arose in her flower core. Only then did she realize she had forgotten to use the Locking Yuan Secret Technique. She hurriedly tried to circulate her energy, but it was too late. Although her clitoris was slightly firm, the sensation of losing her clitoris was irreversibly clear.
Seeing her suddenly fall silent, Xiao Xuan became annoyed and began to thrust and pump wildly, each thrust penetrating her flower core with undiminished force.
Zi'er bit her cherry lips tightly, holding her breath and resisting with all her might, but the pleasure swept over her like a tidal wave, making her whole body tremble and go numb.
Seeing that she didn't make a sound, Xiao Xuan thought he wasn't brave enough, so he suddenly got up, pressed the girl against the tree hole wall, grabbed her two wide-open pink legs with both hands, and thrust his hips hard.
"Ah!" Zi'er suddenly cried out in the darkness: "So deep! It touched there! Right there!
Ah... ah... just like that! I can't bear it anymore! I can't bear it anymore! I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you!"
At some point, the wind and rain outside had stopped, and the girl's cries were particularly clear, each word seductive and bone-melting.
Xiao Xuan was so moved by her cries that he worked even harder, thrusting deeply with each stroke, all aimed at the beautiful spot that made the girl cry out in pain.
Bi'er, standing nearby, was utterly captivated by the sound, her lust rising within her. Following the sound, she touched her sister's raised leg, which was kicking and swaying. Moving closer, she found herself against the man's powerful, throbbing body. With a soft moan, she lunged forward, clinging tightly to his arm.
"Ah!" Zi'er cried out again, this time softer but strangely sweet. Xiao Xuan's mind stirred, and the tip of his rod, deep inside her flower chamber, suddenly felt a surge of heat. Then, the iron shaft, head and all, was softly enveloped by something sticky and slippery. A slight tingling sensation penetrated her skin and reached her root, instantly triggering a surge of ejaculation. He quickly stopped thrusting, secretly circulating his inner energy, using the Nine Cauldrons Rejuvenating Elixir Technique to firmly lock his seminal gate.
Bi'er noticed and exclaimed in surprise, "You've come again?"
"I...I..." Zi'er trembled and ejaculated, her voice broken.
"Didn't you tell me to be careful? How come you're not doing well yourself?" Bi'er scolded softly.
"He...he's so fierce...I wasn't ready and he...he..." Zi'er groaned as if her heart was breaking, her lower abdomen convulsing weakly, her vaginal fluids gushing out uncontrollably, even more violently than before.
"Let me try," Bi'er gasped, "I'll avenge you."
"No, I want to try again, I refuse to believe I can't beat him!" Zi'er leaned forward, tightly embracing the man's neck, and with her last gasp, she poured several more streams of her thinned vaginal fluid onto the large, deeply inserted penis.
Xiao Xuan gasped in pleasure, but dared not move an inch, only desperately trying to strengthen his resolve.
"You've already lost it all, aren't you going to rest? Don't just walk right into his trap again!" Bi'er scolded coquettishly.
"Just you wait and see." Zi'er, satisfied with her loss, finally overcame the climax, hurriedly gathering her inner energy, secretly using her own secret technique, hoping to reclaim the lost territory.
Hearing her still defiant words, Xiao Xuan's fighting spirit burned even brighter. His internal energy was flowing smoothly, and his essence was firmly held, so he thrust again with great force.
Zi'er focused intently this time, but soon her weakness resurfaced, her soft moans like flowing water: "Ugh...it's...still not working! How can his...Great Southern Kingdom be so powerful?"
She had just finished ejaculating, and now her vagina was soft and yielding, the honey-like fluids and semen stirred until they were like egg white, smooth and creamy cheese, making Xiao Xuan thrust harder and faster.
Zi'er felt her jade orifice tingling and numb, a tingling sensation rising within her. Panicked, she suddenly steeled herself, arching her hips as if needing to urinate, and took the head of the man's penis into her tender, beautiful mouth.
Xiao Xuan felt the girl's tender passage suddenly contract powerfully, firmly gripping his penis. The head of his penis was suddenly bitten by something strange and tender. Then, a thin, almost tangible suction force penetrated his penis and went straight to the core. He was shocked: "It's happening again! These two little vixens know this strange technique. Could it be the same kind of sexual cultivation technique that Fifth Sister taught me?"
But this time he had already ejaculated once, so his endurance had improved. Moreover, the Nine Cauldrons Rejuvenating Elixir Technique had already firmly locked his seminal gate. Although he was sucked so hard that he was eager to ejaculate, he did not collapse like before.
Zi'er tried to draw in the essence several times, but not a drop of nectar entered her. Like a gambler blinded by greed, she disregarded the strange soreness and numbness in her tender heart, biting her cherry lips and mustering her remaining strength to draw in again with fierce force. Unexpectedly, a huge suction force attacked, taking advantage of the opening and penetrating deep into her jade palace. Her hair stood on end, her delicate body went limp, and even her heart went numb. Her secret technique instantly collapsed. With a soft moan, the essence of her jade palace gushed out of her opening, only to be completely absorbed by the man like a siphoning dragon.

The second surprise attack

revealed that her little Xuan Essence Gate was as solid as a rock. Taking advantage of the situation, he launched a counterattack, using the "drawing" technique from the Nine Cauldrons Rejuvenating Elixir Technique. It immediately produced a miraculous effect, extracting the girl's yin essence in one fell swoop.
"Did you lose again?" Upon hearing the voice, Bi'er knew her sister had lost again, and couldn't help but complain coquettishly, "I told you to switch, but you wouldn't listen! You kept going, kept going! Now look what happened!"
Zi'er seemed to have all her bones drained away, only able to ejaculate in a state of ecstasy, with no strength left to retort.
"Looks like I'll have to step in!" Bi'er's lust had already returned, and she moved her sister aside to fight Xiao Xuan again, but she lost two rounds in a daze, and was also weak and trembling.
"You dare to talk about me? How come you're like this too?" Zi'er retorted sarcastically.
"He...he seems to be getting more and more...more and more powerful...that method doesn't work anymore..." This time it was Bi'er's turn to look pitiful.
Zi'er rested for two rounds, but still felt unwilling, so she went to entangle Xiao Xuan again. After that, the two sisters took turns, but it was like a dragonfly trying to shake a pillar, losing one after another, each losing her body several times.
Xiao Xuan had absorbed a great deal of Yin essence, making him feel even more vigorous. As dawn broke, he vaguely saw two girls, their bodies almost completely naked, through the tree hollow. One was pink and tender, the other delicate and alluring, leaning against each other, fragrant and anointed with ointment. His desire burned ever brighter, and he fought with increasing ferocity and vigor, continuing his assault. Eventually, he couldn't distinguish one from the other, unleashing a furious onslaught of spears and clubs upon them, utterly defeating the two little demons.
The sisters, unaware they had encountered a rare and precious treasure, were consumed by pleasure, repeatedly failing and unable to extricate themselves until they could no longer hold on. Only then did they realize their mistake, but they had already lost much of their Yin essence and were shocked to discover their depleted true energy, filled with deep regret.
"Oh dear, I've lost so much! He... he must also know the art of absorbing essence, he stole from me several times! We were all fooled by this scoundrel!" Bi'er cried and whispered to Zi'er.
"Waaah... me too..." Zi'er's face turned pale with shame, she bit her lip and whispered, "You're lucky, I couldn't even absorb from him once. If I had known this would happen, I should have brought that treasure with me when I left the valley. No matter how hard it is, I could melt it by now."
The two sisters murmured their regrets, while Xiao Xuan was enjoying his meal. Perhaps he had some special talent, the Nine Cauldrons Elixir Rejuvenation Technique became smoother and smoother, and his essence gate became stronger and stronger. The "absorbing" technique became more and more skillful with each use, until later he could control it at will. If Qi Ji, who taught him this technique, were present, she would probably be dumbfounded and puzzled.
Finally, the two little fairies could no longer resist and had to beg for mercy in their sweet voices, "No more, good brother, we can't take it anymore."
"Will you surrender or not?" Xiao Xuan shouted imposingly. "
We surrender! We surrender! If you keep playing around like this, we'll both die!" the two sisters said in unison.
"Do you dare to provoke me again?" Xiao Xuan thrust in and out like a rainbow, still relentless.
Zi'er was being penetrated by him, and felt her flower core throbbing with intense desire, fearing that she was about to ejaculate again at any moment. Her heart was filled with panic, and she gritted her teeth and snorted, "Brother Xiaobai, I have already depleted your true essence for several months. If you are heartless, just take all my essence!"
"Really? Why didn't you say so earlier?" Xiao Xuan was taken aback.
Zi'er sobbed, "So you know the art of 'replenishing essence'! You've made us suffer so much!"
Bi'er also choked back tears, "We love you, but you're so heartless, taking away so much of our essence in one go. We've really lost out today."
"I didn't mean to, I didn't know it would happen..." Xiao Xuan said, bewildered.
"Our cultivation is so difficult, and yet you...you..." Bi'er became more and more heartbroken and aggrieved as she spoke, and then burst into tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry, let me think of a way." Xiao Xuan quickly comforted her, feeling a surge of pity. He suddenly remembered the method he had used to heal Fei Luo the previous morning and said, "Would it be useful if I released my essence back to you?"
The two sisters were overjoyed. Bi'er burst into tears and said happily, "It would be useful! It would be useful! If you are willing to show some mercy, we can recover a lot."
Xiao Xuan immediately dispersed his power and withdrew the Nine Cauldrons Rejuvenating Elixir Technique. He had accumulated pleasure all night, and with a meteor-like thrust, his essence flowed out and poured deep into the girl's flower bud.
Zi'er hurriedly absorbed the essence, but as soon as it entered her jade palace, she was instantly overwhelmed with pleasure, her soul melting and she couldn't help but ejaculate again. This time, however, she felt greatly nourished and exclaimed in delight, "Heavens! It really is...it really is the essence of Xuan Yang! Ugh...it's so numbing..."
Bi'er, who was beside her, quickly clung to the man, pleading sweetly, "Little White Brother, I've also lost so much, please be kind to me too."
Xiao Xuan then engaged in some intimate pleasure with her, and he too ejaculated inside her jade gate.
The two sisters, having received the essence, felt warm, soft, and extremely comfortable all over. Then, exhaustion overcame them, and they fell asleep one after another, nestled against the man.
They didn't know how much time had passed.
"Awake, it's almost noon, we should go." Xiao Xuan's voice rang in the sisters' ears.
"Ugh..." Bi'er moaned, "Don't bother me, I want to sleep more."
"Alright, then you two can sleep here, I have to go," Xiao Xuan said.
"Wait!" The two little fairies immediately woke up. Zi'er quickly hugged him and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to find that old man!" Xiao Xuan said with a grim face.
"Find him?" Bi'er was taken aback. "What do you want with him?"
"This Senzi is so strange. No matter which direction we go, we always end up back at him. Humph, maybe he's the one playing tricks!" Xiao Xuan said. "Do you want to come with me?"
"Yes!" the sisters responded in unison. Zi'er said, "We'll go wherever you go."
"Okay, hurry up." Xiao Xuan said, untying the lotus arm wrapped around his neck. He went straight out of the cave, summoned the Deer-like Carriage from his Ruyi Pouch, and waited for a long time without any movement. He called out to the tree hole, "Why aren't you coming out yet?"
"Don't I need to put on some clothes? Who told you to strip me naked?" Zi'er replied sweetly.
"What's the rush? My bra is gone!" Bi'er cried.
After waiting for a while longer, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but urge again, "Why is it taking so long? Are you done yet?"
"Yes, yes." Zi'er said.
"Why aren't you out yet?" Xiao Xuan was burning with anxiety, wondering how worried Fei Luo must be.
"I can't walk anymore, I don't know who did this to me..." Bi'er called out sweetly, "Come and hug me."
After a night of passion, the three were inseparable. Xiao Xuan drove the carriage, the two girls nestled close, laughing and playing, whispering sweet nothings and kissing, truly as sweet as honey, entwined in every way.
"Brother Xiao Bai, where did you come from?" Zi'er asked.
Xiao Xuan felt a pang of sadness.
"Really, we... we've all done that with you, but you still won't tell us!" Bi'er scolded playfully.
Xiao Xuan remained silent, suddenly missing every blade of grass and tree on Xiaoyao Peak.
The two fairies exchanged a glance, and Zi'er cautiously asked, "Were those people who chased you yesterday your enemies?"
Xiao Xuan nodded, still unwilling to say more.
Zi'er said, "Those people seem pretty powerful... Brother Xiaobai, why don't you find a place to hide temporarily?"
Xiao Xuan smiled faintly and said, "I came to Hulu Town to escape for my life, but I didn't expect someone to still be chasing me."
"I see..." Zi'er's eyes darted around, and she suddenly said, "Brother Xiaobai, I know a place that's very safe, where outsiders wouldn't dare to go in casually. How about... we go there with you to hide?"
Xiao Xuan shook his head. Right now, he only hoped to leave this ghost forest as soon as possible so he could go back to the inn to find Fei Luo.
"The scenery there is excellent, so beautiful, it's perfect for relaxing." Zi'er hugged his arm eagerly.
Xiao Xuan still shook his head.
"Come on..." Zi'er lowered her voice and said softly, "We'll go with you."
"Thank you, no thanks." Xiao Xuan refused outright.
Zi'er was slightly taken aback, and a hint of disappointment appeared on her face.
Xiao Xuan completely disregarded direction and just drove the car forward at breakneck speed. Sure enough, he soon returned to the front of Bai Mei Weng's houses.
The three got out of the carriage. Xiao Xuan put the Deer-Shu Carriage into his Ruyi Pouch and strode angrily toward the house.
Bi'er was about to follow when Zi'er gently tugged at her sleeve. Understanding, she immediately slowed down.
Only after Xiao Xuan had gone far away did Bi'er whisper, "What's wrong?"
"That kid is so strange..." Zi'er said.
"He is very strange, he's probably a bit dangerous." Bi'er nodded.
"We can't guess his background at all..." Zi'er pondered.
"Hmm, he actually managed to fool both of us, so...so amazing." Bi'er said, her face slightly flushed.
"And he has that Xuan Yang quality..." Zi'er bit her lip, her pretty face also turning a little red.
"And he has that deadly Great Southern Border Kingdom, almost every time he..." Bi'er panted, her hazy watery eyes narrowing slightly, as if savoring something.
"He almost...he almost broke it..." Zi'er continued.
"Luckily he didn't have any bad intentions, otherwise we would have suffered a terrible loss." Bi'er said.
Zi'er said, "Master once said that the Xuan Yang essence is extremely rare in heaven and earth, and it is extremely nourishing to true essence, which is most beneficial to those of us who cultivate this kind of method."
"Yes, after losing so much essence last night, I thought my true essence must have been damaged, but I didn't expect that as soon as it returned, it immediately recovered. Not only that, but I also feel warm and comfortable all over. I've never felt like this before." Bi'er said sweetly.
"Abi." Zi'er stared at her and said, "Do you think we can miss such a peerless treasure?"
The two sisters were of one mind, and Bi'er's eyes lit up: "Sister, could it be that you want to..."
"This treasure doesn't seem to have any ulterior motives, and it just so happens to be on the run. Why don't we coax it back to the valley with us? We can enjoy it day and night from now on." Zi'er lowered her voice very much.
“Great!” Bi’er exclaimed happily, “If that’s the case, it would be wonderful!”

Zi’er’s pretty face flushed red as she said, “This boy isn’t as handsome as Prince Yuan Yi, nor does he have his abilities, but for some reason, I just… I just really like him.”
“Me too,” Bi’er murmured with her eyes closed. “At first, I didn’t feel it, but later I found him more and more pleasing to the eye, and the feeling when I’m with Prince Yuan Yi is very different…”
“Hmm, there’s an indescribable feeling. I thought that after meeting Prince Yuan Yi, there would be no one else in the world who could move my heart, but I didn’t expect… how strange…” Zi’er said.
Just then, someone chuckled beside them, "What's so strange about that? The Xuanhu lineage is the epitome of Xuanyang, born with extraordinary charm that even the Yin of heaven and earth cannot resist. How could you two little kids possibly be immune?"
The two sisters were startled and quickly turned around, only to see the White-Browed Old Man standing not far away. They wondered if he had overheard their conversation, and felt both ashamed and angry. Zi'er glared and shouted, "You...you're so disrespectful! How dare you eavesdrop on other people's conversation?"
"Eavesdrop?" The White-Browed Old Man smiled and said, "This is my place. Even the whispers of grass and flowers are in my ears. Why would I need to eavesdrop?"
"How shameless! You eavesdropped and then try to deny it!" Bi'er said angrily.
"What did you say? Are you afraid of being found out?" the White-Browed Old Man laughed.
Zi'er's pretty face flushed red, and she bit her lip, saying, "What are you afraid of? We didn't mean to harm anyone. It's you who makes people suspicious. I ask you! Are you playing tricks? Why do we always end up back here no matter which direction we go?"
The White-Browed Old Man sighed, "Alas, how can you handle a little fox? If you don't want to be heartbroken later, it's best not to provoke him."
"What little fox?" The two little demons were surprised and uncertain. Bi'er raised her voice, "What nonsense are you making up?"
"Alright, there are too many people coming to cause trouble. This old man can't handle it all. You should leave now," said the White-Browed Old Man.
"Leave?" Zi'er asked in surprise, "Where to?"
"Go back to where you came from. This is not a place for you," said the White-Browed Old Man, stroking his long, drooping white eyebrows.
The two girls were furious. Bi'er raised an eyebrow: "Live? What a joke! Why should we listen to you?"
"If we want to leave, we will leave naturally." Zi'er turned to her sister and said, "Ignore him, let's go find Xiaobai."
"Enough of this nonsense, I'll see you off." After saying this, the old man with white eyebrows suddenly raised an arm and flicked his sleeve. Instantly, a strange and powerful wind arose from nowhere, like a raging torrent, and rushed towards the two girls.
"A magic spell!" The two sisters were shocked and hurriedly drew their weapons while dodging, but it was too late. With cries of alarm, the two were swept up by the wind and flew high into the air, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Alas, this is all for your own good." The old man with white eyebrows lowered his eyes, put away his sleeve, and sighed softly again.
Xiao Xuan entered several rooms but couldn't find Bai Mei Weng. Just as he was wondering what was going on, a fragrant aroma wafted to his nose. Following the scent, he entered a room that resembled a kitchen. On the table sat several dishes, steaming hot, seemingly freshly prepared.
It was nearly noon, and the sight of these delicious-looking dishes made Xiao Xuan's mouth water. He approached and began to eat without hesitation.
These dishes were completely different from yesterday's ordinary fare; he couldn't even identify the ingredients, yet the flavors were strangely wonderful.
One dish was braised pork, cooked until the bones were tender and the meat succulent. Each bite released a burst of rich, flavorful juices. Another dish featured a piece of something called "snake tongue," which was fragrant, crisp, and incredibly satisfying to chew.
"Wow, this is so delicious! If only there were some wine!" Xiao Xuan exclaimed. He then tried the third dish, a plate of braised eggplant strips, which were even more fragrant, smooth, and incredibly delicious.
"So that old man didn't bring out the good stuff yesterday. Heh, I'll make him regret it today!" Xiao Xuan pulled up a chair, rolled up his sleeves, and began to eat and drink to his heart's content. He found the dishes even more delicious than last night's meal, almost swallowing his tongue.
"How's the taste?" someone suddenly asked.
Xiao Xuan turned around and saw that Bai Mei Weng had entered at some point and was standing to the side.
Xiao Xuan had originally come to confront him, but seeing the mess of plates and dishes on the table, he couldn't help but put on a smile and say, "I was so hungry, so... well... I started eating without asking, I'm sorry."
"It's alright," Bai Mei Weng said casually.
Xiao Xuan had already eaten the entire plate of sauce, and he chuckled dryly, "You see, I was having so much fun that I forgot to leave some for you."
"As long as you like it, you can eat it all," Bai Mei Weng said with a smile, very amiable.
Seeing his generosity, Xiao Xuan felt even more indebted and continued, "The taste is truly wonderful! I've never eaten anything so delicious before. The ingredients for these dishes must be very precious, right?"
"It's alright," said the old man with white eyebrows. "
May I ask, sir, what fine ingredients did you use to make them?" Xiao Xuan asked with a smile.
"Luan bird," the old man with white eyebrows said, pointing to the table. "This plate is braised luan meat, this dish is braised luan tongue, and this bowl is stir-fried eggplant strips with luan sauce."
"What?" Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment: "Luan... luan bird?"
"Yes, luan bird," said the old man with white eyebrows.
The smile on Xiao Xuan's face quickly froze, but still holding onto a sliver of hope, he stammered, "You also have a luan bird?"
However, reality is often cruel. The old man with white eyebrows said, "I don't have one, but didn't you leave one here yesterday?"
Xiao Xuan's mouth dropped open, and after a while, he suddenly jumped up from his chair and shouted, "You cooked my luan bird?"
"The taste of luan bird meat is quite good," the old man with white eyebrows nodded.
"Heavens! You...you...you! I gave it to you to refine materials, and you used it to cook?" Xiao Xuan's face flushed red.
"Yes, it's refined now, isn't it? And..." the old man with white eyebrows said leisurely, "Aren't you enjoying it?"
Xiao Xuan pointed at the old man with white eyebrows, so angry he couldn't speak for a long time.
"It's just a phoenix, why are you so upset?" the old man with white eyebrows rolled his eyes.
"Don't you know how precious that phoenix is!" Xiao Xuan said angrily, "It's a thousand-year-old spirit phoenix! A divine phoenix whose entire body is a treasure!"
"Gold and silver treasures are but fleeting clouds, fine wine and delicacies are the true meaning of life." the old man with white eyebrows glanced at him and said, "That's what someone told me before."
Wow, he's clearly wasting someone else's treasure, yet he still acts so high and mighty! Xiao Xuan angrily said, "I ask you! Is this your doing? Why do we always end up back here no matter which direction we go from?"
"Could it be that you can't bear to part with this old man?" the White-Browed Old Man actually said.
Xiao Xuan stared in disbelief, then suddenly remembered the Zi Bi sisters and realized why they hadn't followed him in. He immediately turned to leave.
"Where are you going?" Bai Mei Weng asked.
"Looking for someone!" Xiao Xuan shouted.
"No need to look, I've already sent them away," Bai Mei Weng said leisurely.
"Sent them away?" Xiao Xuan didn't react for a moment.
"This isn't a place anyone can come to. They shouldn't stay here," Bai Mei Weng said.
"Shouldn't stay here?" Xiao Xuan asked, his face turning ashen. "Then what about me?"
"You must stay," Bai Mei Weng answered without hesitation.
"You old bastard!" Xiao Xuan finally blurted out, glaring at his messy, straw-like hair and shouting angrily, "So it was you who did this! Do you believe that Grandpa Xiao Sheng will tear down all these dilapidated houses of yours right now?" "
Little fox, you can't do anything to me right now," Bai Mei Weng said calmly, his eyes narrowed, looking like he had him cornered.
Upon hearing the words "little fox," Xiao Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he stammered, "You called me...I...what?"
"Little fox," the white-browed old man said with a smile, his gaze fixed on Xiao Xuan with something inexplicably complex.
Xiao Xuan felt a surge of inexplicable shame and anger, and shouted, "You old bastard! How dare you insult..."
Before he could finish speaking, the white-browed old man's brows furrowed, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. Suddenly, a series of explosions erupted, as if struck by explosives, and the entire house collapsed and shattered, sending sand and dust flying everywhere.
Xiao Xuan was startled and hurriedly circulated his inner energy, but suddenly felt several immense forces bearing down on him, leaving him unable to move, as if trapped in mud.
"What's going on?" His mind raced, feeling an unbearable tightness in his chest and difficulty breathing. He desperately tried to circulate his inner energy to resist, but saw strange lights flashing all around and heard the howling wind and thunder. He was utterly astonished, and suddenly his pupils contracted. A strange phenomenon had appeared before him: something invisible and intangible was slowly flying towards him, and wherever it passed, pebbles and wood chips were strangely turned into smoke-like dust.
"Heavens! What is this?" A fear he had never felt before rose in Xiao Xuan's heart, but at this moment, his limbs were completely restrained, and he had no way to dodge. He could only watch helplessly as this deadly attack was aimed at his brow.

In the third chapter of the Seven Deadly Sins

, at the critical moment, a low shout was heard, and the surrounding smoke and dust suddenly receded, opening up a clean space more than three zhang in diameter. The strange and deadly attack also disappeared without a trace.
Xiao Xuan felt the pressure suddenly dissipate, his body swaying as he nearly fell over. Panting heavily, he looked around and saw the White-Browed Elder with his arms outstretched, seemingly the one using his technique to support the true energy barrier.
"Ah, so this White-Browed Elder is a hidden master, a highly skilled expert!" He gaped, then looked around the barrier. He saw figures flickering in the dust, various strange lights and phenomena intertwining and flashing, but none could penetrate the suddenly appearing true energy barrier.
"I wonder if these powerful enemies are his nemesis or coming for me?" Xiao Xuan wondered, quickly drawing his Eight-Clawed Fiery Dragon Whip from his sleeve, channeling his true energy to protect his chest.
"To be able to fight against the six elders of our realm single-handedly, the name 'Xuan Shu' is indeed well-deserved." A voice suddenly rang out, its tone sinister, cold, and weak, yet remarkably clear.
"Xuan Shu?" Xiao Xuan was even more astonished.
The old man with white eyebrows coldly snorted, "Knowing my name yet daring to trespass, you'll regret this trip!" With that, he swiftly flicked his left sleeve forward, and the barrier suddenly expanded. A muffled groan was heard, and a figure stumbled backward, disappearing into the dust.
Immediately, angry shouts erupted, and another figure flashed back, filling the gap in the encirclement that had almost been breached.
"Tsk tsk tsk, to be able to fight back under these circumstances, impressive indeed! No wonder you dared to steal from Phoenix Cliff back then." A chilling voice came again: "However, I'm wondering… could your strength be due to the restrictions here?"
Immediately, an aged voice rang out: "Reporting to the young master, that is indeed so. In my humble opinion, the barrier in this forest is an ancient restriction called 'The Maze,' which not only has the power to ensnare but also to suppress the spiritual power of outsiders!" Upon hearing this
, Xiao Xuan hurriedly and secretly channeled his spiritual power, only to find it ethereal and difficult to gather, causing him great astonishment.
"So that's how it is. No wonder the elders are all out of commission today... Alright, then let's not use spiritual power. I've heard that the White-browed Black Rat is a top-tier Qi Refining master. How about I use my true qi to learn from him?" A cold, weak voice drifted over.
The White-browed Elder's brow furrowed slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look in a certain direction. Xiao Xuan followed his gaze and saw a figure suddenly become clear in the dust. A person walked leisurely into the true qi barrier erected by the White-browed Elder, hands behind his back.
This was a young man in brocade robes, with sunken cheeks, a thin and hunched body, and skin so pale it was devoid of any color. He looked sickly, as if a gentle breeze could knock him over.
Such a person should not be feared, but Xiao Xuan felt a strange fear, a fear he had never experienced before.
Just then, the sickly young master suddenly looked at him and smiled, "You are a descendant of the Xuanhu?
"
"So what if I am?" Xiao Xuan replied. He was always very proud and afraid of being a coward, so he desperately mustered his courage to fight against the fear that filled his heart.
"Very good, very good, I've finally found you." The sickly young master's voice trembled slightly, and a hint of excitement could not be hidden on his pale face.
Just as Xiao Xuan was about to speak, he saw the man suddenly burst into wild laughter, a hysterical laugh: "I thought the Xuanhu lineage was extinct, causing me so much grief for many years. I never expected that Heaven would spare it for me! What a pleasant surprise!"
Xiao Xuan was filled with suspicion and asked warily, "Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"
"Me..." The sickly young master's laughter abruptly stopped, but he began to gasp for breath. When he recovered, his face was covered with a thick layer of sinister malice and resentment as he stared at him coldly and said, "I happen to be a descendant of the Seven Absolute Emperors!"
Xiao Xuan's heart tightened, and he exclaimed, "You are the Little Demon Lord?"
"Now, you should know why I'm looking for you, right?" the Little Demon Lord said menacingly, suddenly taking large strides forward.
The White-Browed Old Man shouted, swinging his right arm forward and thrusting out a palm. The
Little Demon Lord's steps suddenly slowed down, as if his feet were weighed down by a thousand pounds. From then on, every step he took seemed to require immense effort.
At this moment, figures around the barrier moved in unison, squeezing and twisting the true energy barrier until it was distorted and deformed. Someone shouted, "Young Master, don't be hasty! Let me break this old man's true energy first!"
The Little Demon Lord seemed not to hear, only staring at Xiao Xuan as he continued to forcefully advance. His brocade robe suddenly ripped apart, and blood gushed from his nose and mouth.
"Young Master, be careful!" "Young Master, turn back quickly! This Xuan Rat's true energy is extremely powerful!" "Young Master is injured; you must not take risks!" A chorus of exclamations erupted from all around.
The Little Demon Lord continued forward, finally reaching within an arm's length of Xiao Xuan, but at this moment, he seemed to be blocked by an invisible iron wall, unable to move forward an inch.
However, he seemed to have no intention of giving up, his sinister eyes fixed on Xiao Xuan from beginning to end.
Xiao Xuan's heart pounded, but a surge of courage welled up from somewhere, and his gaze turned unusually cold as he met the other's gaze with unwavering determination.
At this distance, the two, their eyes meeting, both felt a sharp sting.
The little demon lord suddenly grinned maliciously and said softly, "I will let you live forever, and I will make you feel that living is the most painful thing in the world."
Xiao Xuan felt a chill run down his spine and abruptly turned his face away. He saw the old man with white eyebrows beside him, his face trembling and his hair flying, seemingly struggling greatly. However, he knew that such a contest of true energy was extremely dangerous, and there might be some kind of restrictive formation in effect. How could he dare to act rashly? He hurriedly asked, "How can I help?"
"Don't move, whatever you do, don't move," the old man with white eyebrows said in a deep voice .
Xiao Xuan's palms were sweaty. He looked at him and said, "But you...you're all alone, and there are so many of them!"
"This is my place. I'm the one who benefits," the old man with white eyebrows smiled.
"They're after me. Why are you helping me?" Xiao Xuan couldn't help but ask.
"Didn't you see these guys ruin my house?" the old man with white eyebrows said.
Xiao Xuan felt a surge of gratitude. Suddenly, he felt that he had seen this old man with white hair, white eyebrows, and a white beard somewhere before, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity rose from the bottom of his heart. The old man
with white eyebrows suddenly narrowed his eyes.
It turned out that the little demon lord had taken out his hand that had been behind his back, his left hand clenched into a fist, and slowly extended it toward Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan's heart tightened, his eyes fixed on the withered, wiry fist.
Facing such a seemingly powerless fist, the White-Browed Elder's expression rapidly grew serious.
Though moving as slowly as a snail, Xiao Xuan saw that the fist was indeed advancing, bit by bit.
The White-Browed Elder's face was tense, his eyebrows and beard fluttering even more violently.
The fist continued to advance, an ominous shadow creeping up Xiao Xuan's forehead, causing his skin to tingle and go numb.
The White-Browed Elder's eyes narrowed further, almost becoming slits.
Sweat beaded on Xiao Xuan's forehead as he gripped the Eight-Clawed Flaming Dragon Whip tightly.
"Young Master, be careful!" "Young Master, don't be reckless!" "Watch out for that old man!" People around him shouted loudly, clearly increasing their power to drastically reduce the area of their true energy barrier.
"Hmph!" The Little Demon Lord suddenly roared, his fist, only inches from Xiao Xuan's brow, bursting forth like a rabbit.
In that split second, the White-Browed Elder's sleeve had already brushed against his chest.
The Little Demon Lord was instantly sent flying, leaving a trail of vivid crimson in the air.
Almost simultaneously, the true energy barrier supported by the White-Browed Elder collapsed abruptly, and a dozen figures, accompanied by billowing dust, surged in from all directions like a raging torrent, instantly engulfing the White-Browed Elder and Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan roared and whipped out, frantically striking in all directions, but the surroundings were already a chaotic mess. Not only could he not see where the enemy was, but even the White-Browed Elder, who was so close, had vanished without a trace.
Suddenly, a pair of terrifying crimson eyes appeared in the billowing dust, less than a foot away from him.
Xiao Xuan was shocked and pushed off the ground, retreating rapidly.
But the opponent followed like a shadow, raising his right arm high, and a dark crimson arc of light suddenly struck down from above.
Xiao Xuan had no way to dodge, and with a flick of his wrist, the Eight-Clawed Flaming Dragon Whip suddenly spun like a fire dragon, directly snagging the arc of light.
A deafening clang of metal clashing rang out, followed by a burst of bright light mixed with flames between the two. Xiao Xuan nearly dropped his whip, and was thrown several steps back, his chest heaving with blood and qi. He was secretly alarmed: "This man's strength is no less than that of the Skeleton Demon!"
His opponent merely floated a foot or so into the air, grinning maliciously, "Good! You actually withstood my Seven Fiends Whip Corpse Pestle, come again!" With that, he leaped into the air and pounced at him again.
Only then did Xiao Xuan see clearly that the red-eyed man held a strangely shaped, mottled giant pestle, seemingly engraved with patterns of fierce ghosts and demons. For some reason, he suddenly felt a chill, his heart filled with fear, and his fighting spirit almost vanished.
Under these circumstances, the two clashed again, and this time Xiao Xuan was utterly defeated. He stumbled seven or eight steps before collapsing to the ground, a sweet taste rising in his throat, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
Just as the red-eyed man was about to give chase, he suddenly heard someone shout from the side, "Let this old man do it! Young master, take him alive!"
From the dust emerged another old man, his face pale and bald, wearing a wide red robe embroidered with strange symbols and patterns. He held an octagonal banner and chanted incantations.
Xiao Xuan's heart skipped a beat again, but this time he felt utterly weak, as if he hadn't eaten for seven days and seven nights, his head spinning and vision blurred. He collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

Suddenly, a bright light shone through the smoke and dust, and several perfectly round, white orbs of light soared into the air. Immediately, several screams rang out, and shouts erupted from all directions: "Be careful! It's the True Essence Pearl!" "Don't use your true energy!" "Quickly activate the Devouring Heaven Bell!"
A sudden "hum" resounded, followed by a burst of golden light. A giant golden bell, its entire surface engraved with various runes, also flew into the air and collided with one of the round orbs of light. A deafening explosion followed, and the round orb spun wildly, while numerous cracks appeared on the bell's surface. At that moment, several other round orbs of light, as if possessed by eyes, hurtled towards the bell, striking it one after another. A deafening cracking sound followed, and golden light flashed across the sky. The bell had shattered into pieces, golden fragments flying in all directions.
"Not good! The bell is finished!" "Even the Devouring Heaven Bell can't stop it!" "Everyone, retreat! Protect the young master!" Shouts of alarm and anger rose and fell.
The red-eyed man and the bald old man's expressions changed slightly, and they both flashed away, disappearing into the dust.
Xiao Xuan immediately felt all the unpleasant sensations disappear. Seeing the chaos around him, he was bewildered when suddenly a figure emerged from the dust beside him. He hurriedly raised his whip to meet the attack, but he was caught off guard, his hand slightly slow, and the other person instantly grabbed his wrist.
"Don't panic, it's me!" the other person whispered.
Hearing this, Xiao Xuan's heart skipped a beat. He looked up and saw that the newcomer had a striking figure with curled hair. Although her face was covered by a veil, he recognized her and exclaimed with delight, "Fifth Sister?"
"Where are you hurt?" Qi Ji asked in a low voice.
"No," Xiao Xuan replied, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Can you walk?" Qi Ji continued, her voice filled with barely concealed anxiety.
"Yes," Xiao Xuan struggled to his feet.
"Get out of here quickly, come with me!" Qi Ji pulled him away.
The two crouched low, hurrying through the swirling dust, and soon disappeared into the nearby dense forest.
"Fifth Sister, what are you doing here?" Xiao Xuan asked, panting.
"Hurry, I'll tell you later," Qi Ji said, pulling him forward without stopping.
"Wait," Xiao Xuan suddenly said.
"What is it?" Qi Ji asked.
"That old man helped me; I can't just leave him behind and run away," Xiao Xuan said.
"Silly boy!" Qi Ji scolded, "The White-browed Black Rat is a top expert in the demon realm, with extraordinary cultivation. The eleven Broken True Profound Pearls in his gourd are exceptionally powerful; he doesn't need your help!"
Xiao Xuan said, "But there are so many enemies."
"This is his territory. There are enemy-repelling restrictions here. Outsiders' spiritual energy is greatly limited, and even using true energy is insufficient to withstand his Broken True Profound Pearls; they can't do anything to him," Qi Ji said. "
Really?" Xiao Xuan asked doubtfully.
"If you don't leave, you'll only be a burden to him!" Qi Ji said urgently.
Xiao Xuan had no choice but to continue running with her.
The two ran through the dense forest for a while before Qi Ji finally stopped him, saying, "Alright, I'll stop here. Keep running, escape as far as you can."
"What about you?" Xiao Xuan asked in surprise.
"I have to go back. If I'm gone too long, people will get suspicious," Qi Ji said.
"You..." Xiao Xuan hesitated, "Fifth Sister, are you... with them?"
"Yes," Qi Ji replied, staring at him.
Xiao Xuan's face turned pale, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
"Ugh... This is terrible! How did you become a descendant of the Xuanhu!" Qi Ji stamped her foot.
"Fifth Sister..." Xiao Xuan hesitated.
"Hurry up and go, be careful. If you have nowhere to go, go back to Qiancui Mountain and find your Second Brother Yuan. He has a powerful background and might be able to help you." Qi Ji patted his face tenderly, turned around and was about to leave when suddenly her delicate body trembled.
She saw a large area of trees nearby suddenly wither and turn yellow, with fallen leaves falling like rain.
"How could this be?" Xiao Xuan exclaimed in surprise.
At this moment, the strange phenomenon quickly spread to the nearby trees, and then spread rapidly in large swaths, as if late autumn had suddenly arrived, and the surroundings were already withered and desolate.
Several birds suddenly flew up from the branches and leaves, fluttered in the air a few times, and their feathers fell off one by one. Then they fell to the ground one after another, completely rotten when they hit the ground, splattering like mud.
Xiao Xuan was dumbfounded.
Qi Ji suddenly leaned into his arms and whispered, "Grab me, quick!"
Xiao Xuan was stunned.
"Take me hostage!" Qi Ji urged.
Xiao Xuan snapped out of his daze and wrapped his arms around her.
"Elder Mu, save me! I messed up!" Qi Ji cried out in a trembling voice.
"How could you be so careless!" An old voice drifted over, filled with anger.
"Go quickly," Qi Ji whispered to Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan obeyed, slowly backing away while still holding her.
"You brat, let her go! I'll spare your life." The old voice rang out again, and a wild boar suddenly leaped out from the bushes beside them, but after only a few steps, it collapsed to the ground, its flesh rotting and falling away in pieces, which in the blink of an eye strangely turned into pools of pus, seeping into the thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground.
Xiao Xuan gasped in horror.
"Ignore him, go quickly," Qi Ji whispered to Xiao Xuan.
"Aww, I'm getting angry! If you don't release her, I'll make sure you're reduced to ashes and your soul is utterly destroyed!" The aged voice echoed through the forest, sometimes near, sometimes far, sometimes darting left and right.
Xiao Xuan remained silent, his steps quickening as he retreated.
"Hey." A voice suddenly sounded softly from behind, sinister, cold, and weak.
Xiao Xuan's heart trembled. He turned around abruptly, still holding Qi Ji, and saw the Little Demon Lord with torn robes and blood dripping from his mouth.
"Not bad, you actually captured my beautiful general." The Little Demon Lord smiled, hands behind his back.
"Get out of the way!" Xiao Xuan tried to remain calm, but he noticed the delicate body in his arms trembling uncontrollably.
"What if I don't?" the Little Demon Lord said softly.
"If you don't get out of the way, I'll kill her!" Xiao Xuan shouted fiercely.
"Do you understand?" The Little Demon Lord actually took a step and slowly walked towards him. "I hate being threatened the most."
Xiao Xuan's heart tightened, and he feigned a fierce stance, placing the Flaming Dragon Whip against Qi Ji's snow-white neck.
"Young Master, don't be hasty, be careful not to hurt Madam. This brat won't escape." The aged voice came again.
The Little Demon Lord continued forward, smiling at Xiao Xuan, "Do you know who this woman is?"
"Stop! I'm really going to make a move!" Xiao Xuan shouted, staring intently at him.
"Let me tell you, this woman is General Feidian, one of my seven generals, and also the apple of the eye of the High Priest of our realm and my beloved concubine, Bi Qiqi." The Little Demon Lord said.
Xiao Xuan's mouth dropped open, glancing at Qi Ji, who was biting her lip and frowning, silent.
"Unfortunately, I really hate being threatened, even with the lives of my beloved concubines as bargaining chips.
" The Little Demon Lord said softly, suddenly throwing a punch, a thunderous strike aimed straight at Qi Ji's chest.
Xiao Xuan was shocked, grabbing Qi Ji and leaping backward.
The Little Demon Lord chased after him, grinning maliciously, "Since you are my concubine, you must be prepared to sacrifice yourself for me at any time."
Qi Ji's face turned pale, tears streaming down her face.
"Young Master, be careful. If anything goes wrong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to High Priest Bi." An aged voice drifted from the sky.
The Little Demon Lord ignored it, continuing his relentless pursuit, using every punch he could muster, showing no regard for Qi Ji's safety.
"Shameless!" Xiao Xuan roared in fury. He had always hated such heartless and ungrateful people. Suddenly, he abandoned Qi Ji and swung his whip to meet the attack.
The Little Demon Lord was slightly taken aback, dodging the attack with a slight movement, easily avoiding Xiao Xuan's counterattack.
Xiao Xuan was enraged and unleashed a torrent of powerful blows.
"Hmm, your whip technique is passable, but your true energy is too weak. Is this all the descendants of the Xuanhu have to offer? I'm truly disappointed." The Little Demon Lord dodged left and right with his hands behind his back, as easily as a cat playing with a mouse.
Xiao Xuan missed repeatedly, secretly surprised. He caught a glimpse of Qi Ji silently weeping beside him, and a strange pain shot through his heart. He abruptly withdrew his whip and stood still.
"Why did you stop fighting?" The Little Demon Lord was a little surprised. "You know the distance between us now? You're giving up already?"
Xiao Xuan silently chanted, quietly opening the Ruyi Pouch at his waist, and then began reciting another forbidden incantation.
"Use whatever magic weapons and techniques you have." The Little Demon Lord laughed, watching him with interest, waiting with his hands behind his back.
Suddenly, something flew out of the Ruyi Pouch, accurately covering Xiao Xuan's face like it had eyes.
"Seven Deadly Covers!" The Little Demon Lord exclaimed, his eyes wide open.
He saw that Xiao Xuan's face was covered by a hideous mask that covered his nose, with seven evil curved horns on his forehead, covered with fine lines, and occasionally, lightning-like blue light would meander across them from nowhere.
"Is it really Seven Deadly Covers?" The Little Demon Lord murmured, looking completely lost.
"Die!" Xiao Xuan roared, flicking his wrist, and the Eight-Clawed Flaming Dragon Whip flew out like a fire dragon, its power and momentum far exceeding what it had been before.
The Little Demon Lord dodged, retreating step by step, his face filled with wild joy.
Xiao Xuan pursued closely, his hands flashing and striking, fire dragons crisscrossing and dancing, leaving trails of embers in their wake that hovered in the air for several breaths before disappearing.
"It's like a complete transformation... truly a Holy Cover!" the Little Demon Lord muttered to himself, his face as if in a trance.
Xiao Xuan's attacks repeatedly missed, and with the effects of the Seven Evils Covering, his heart filled with rage. He suddenly leaped into the air, unleashing the killing move of his sect's whip technique, "Heavenly Fire Burning Plains." Vast clouds of flame descended from the sky, slowly enveloping the Little Demon Lord.
"Good! Good! Well done!" The Little Demon Lord actually stopped, no longer dodging or retreating.
"Be careful!" The voice of the White-Browed Elder suddenly came from afar.
Xiao Xuan, both angry and furious, showed no hesitation whatsoever.
The Little Demon Lord's figure suddenly faded, and somehow he appeared before Xiao Xuan through layers of fiery clouds, a withered fist gently pressing against his chest.

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