The Blazing Sun Fades Away (Chapter 1: Rising and Falling, the Blazing Sun Approaches)

The Blazing Sun Fades (Chapter 1: Rising and Fading, the Blazing Sun Strikes)

Author: suifenghanlove

Chapter 1: Rising and Fading, the Blazing Sun Strikes

"Ah..." Qi Zijian let out a comfortable sigh as a soft, serpentine body wrapped around him. A pair of
beautiful breasts gently rubbed against his chest, and long, smooth legs straddled him. Her delicate hands were
guiding large, fiery member towards his wet, peach-blossom-like entrance...

Qi Zijian held her slender waist, trying to see her face clearly, but it was only blurry.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make it clear. At this moment, Qi Zijian felt as if he were in a furnace, unbearably hot. He flipped over and pressed himself
against the woman, his dragon thrusting straight into her beautiful orifice. The woman's body trembled suddenly, her lower body tightening, letting out
a seductive moan, "Oh..." Qi Zijian was enveloped by this honeyed orifice, the warm, tight sensation spreading from his lower body,
sending him, a virgin, soaring to the heavens!

Qi Zijian leaned down, wanting to taste the fragrance of her red lips, carefully observing the beautiful woman's face, when suddenly
the woman's private parts tightened even more, the inner flesh clinging tightly to his large member like a small mouth. Two plump
, beautiful legs wrapped around his waist.

Qi Zijian was puzzled by this change in the woman, and looking up, he saw that her previously naked body was now
covered by a thin, purple silk robe, and her face was veiled by a purple scarf, revealing only a pair of captivatingly
beautiful eyes. The allure of her voluptuous, white body was amplified by the transparent purple covering, the knot in the middle half-tied, half-open
, her breasts seemingly about to leap out. Qi Zijian had never seen anything like
it

before. He quickly covered her large, white breasts with both hands and kneaded them a few times. Slowly, the nipples, now hard, peeked out from between his fingers, pink, tender, and adorable. Qi Zijian had never experienced the pleasure of sex before, and felt a wave of pleasure wash over him. Without any instruction, he immediately began
thrusting . The woman in purple writhed, moaning, "Oh...oh..." As he felt her vagina becoming increasingly
tight and smooth, Qi Zijian pressed his hands against her breasts and thrust his lower body violently to the deepest point, then pulled out completely.
"Ouch..." the woman moaned, but before she could finish, Qi Zijian plunged in again, all the way to her core. The woman
cried out
, "Ah... " Qi Zijian could no longer restrain himself, thrusting with all his might, each stroke penetrating to her very core. A beautiful moan escaped from beneath her veil; her eyes were slightly furrowed, her forehead gently creased, and her hair fell loosely
, swaying gently with each thrust.

At that moment, Qi Zijian felt an indescribable pleasure throughout his body, his erection growing even harder and larger. He
then ! "Hmm... be gentle... be kind to me..." Hearing the woman's voice, Qi Zijian unconsciously
slowed down, but the voice sounded familiar, like the headmaster's wife's maid, Xue'er, or perhaps his second uncle's concubine, Zhao Mei
. Lost in thought, Qi Zijian reached out to remove the woman's veil.

"You bastard!" Suddenly, a deafening shout rang
out from the side, startling Qi Zijian so much that he nearly lost control and ejaculated. Turning around, he saw his second martial uncle standing beside him, glaring angrily. Then, noticing the mask
was removed , he saw the beautiful woman writhing beneath him—it was none other than his second martial uncle's concubine!

This shock was immense; Qi Zijian instantly lost all lust and stammered, "Martial...uncle, this
, this...I...don't know...what happened..." "Good! You brat, instead of cultivating properly, you
've committed adultery with your master's wife! I'll cleanse this sect!" With that, he raised his palm and struck, the force of the blow reaching
his head instantly. Before Qi Zijian could even understand what was happening, he was about to die!

"Ah...help!" A scream jolted Qi Zijian awake. He frantically grabbed at the surrounding
grass, pulling up a few blades, and opened his eyes to look around. "Phew..." Still shaken, Qi Zijian finally calmed down.
He was lying on the grassy slope behind the mountain, surrounded by lush green grass, a gentle mountain breeze blowing. Where was his ferocious
second martial uncle who had tried to kill him?

It turned out to be just a strange dream. Why would I suddenly have such a strange dream? How strange… Qi Zijian sat up
and moved his body, only to find that his lower body was still as hard as iron. “Could it be that I’ve gone mad?” Qi Zijian quickly sat cross-legged and
circulated his sect’s cleansing and desire-eliminating technique for several weeks before he felt a little better. This situation was quite strange, and
he couldn’t figure out why. Qi Zijian shook his head helplessly, then turned his head and saw the
tattered . He casually flipped through a few pages, looking at the technique he had memorized perfectly, and Qi Zijian fell
into deep thought…

Speaking of this tattered technique, one has to mention Qi Zijian’s background; Qi Zijian was raised by his master from a young age and grew up slowly in
the Free and Unfettered Sect. His mother passed away after giving birth to him, and his father was also a master in the Free and Unfettered Sect
, who was said to have died in a great battle with the Demon God Sect when Qi Zijian was only a month old. Therefore, Qi Zijian
had no clear memories of his parents at all.

Because of premature birth, Qi Zijian was born weak and sickly, with a thin body and pale skin. He didn't
look like a martial arts practitioner at all; he looked more like a scholar. This frail appearance was a source of great
embarrassment for Qi Zijian. Although he had been training with his master for many years, he still looked like this. Behind his back, his fellow disciples called him a sickly weakling
and a pretty boy.

Later, Qi Zijian unintentionally discovered a method that, while not aimed at increasing his power, would strengthen his physique and boost his yang energy. This suited Qi Zijian perfectly, and he focused on
cultivating inherently wrong; at most, his master would scold him for being useless, but
it wouldn't have led to this seemingly demonic state. The Free and Unfettered Sect's cultivation methods emphasize mental discipline, making such a situation extremely rare.

Qi Zijian was utterly perplexed when suddenly a thought flashed through his mind. Could it be…? He remembered
being bitten by a small, fiery red snake when he went to the back mountain to collect celestial herbs for his master. He had only been unconscious for two days without any other symptoms.
His master had said it was a bite from a Nine Yang Snake. This snake was non-venomous, but it was a naturally unusual species with extremely yang snake
blood that was exceptionally potent. An ordinary person bitten by it would have been overwhelmed by yang energy and died; however, Qi Zijian was naturally weak
, so perhaps this was a good opportunity to replenish his yang energy, hence the unconsciousness.

That matter was forgotten. Could this current situation be related to the Nine Yang Snake? His master hadn't mentioned it.
Should he ask his master about his dream of indulging in lewd acts with his master's wife? He'd be scolded to death! After some more wild thoughts, Qi Zijian still
couldn't figure it out. At this moment, his erect penis calmed down, and he put away the manual and headed down the mountain towards
his residence .

Although the Xiaoyao Sect has suffered setbacks and is considered a third-rate sect in the world, it has still been passed down for over
a thousand years. It is said that its founder, Xiaoyaozi, possessed unparalleled skill, almost reaching the threshold of true cultivation,
making the Xiaoyao Sect incredibly glorious. However, subsequent sect leaders were mediocre, and the sect gradually declined.
Despite being a thousand-year-old sect, its location is naturally a paradise on earth.
A , shrouded in mist, making walking along the mountain paths feel like being in a fairyland. It was the autumnal equinox,
and the mountain breeze was refreshingly cool. Qi Zijian, observing the beautiful scenery, was unimpressed, focusing only on walking
and pondering how to practice the Blazing Sun Overlord Technique reliably.

After walking for a while, he suddenly saw a wide open space ahead, with dozens of houses scattered about
. This was only halfway up the mountain, where ordinary disciples lived; the summit was much larger, where the sect leader's direct descendants resided
. The Free and Unfettered Sect has a unique scenic spot called Mother and Child Mountain. To reach the summit, one must enter a cave halfway up the mountain. Passing through
the cave a rainbow bridge connects the two mountains; only after crossing this bridge can one reach the peak.

Qi Zijian slowly walked forward when suddenly, with a soft thud, he felt himself bump into something soft. Looking up,
he saw a cute little girl sitting on the ground, looking at him with her brows furrowed and her little hands
rubbing her shoulder. Medicinal herbs were scattered on the ground. "Oh, Xue'er, I'm so sorry, so sorry! I was so lost in thought that
I didn't see you… Did you hurt yourself?" Qi Zijian asked hurriedly. "You silly boy,
can't you watch where you're going? Of course it hurts! Why would I be rubbing it if it didn't hurt? Humph!" The little girl chewed her teeth and turned her head away,
ignoring Qi Zijian.

Qi Zijian panicked even more. "Ah? Where are you hurt? Let me see quickly, it's all my fault..." He
squatted down took Xue'er's small hand away to rub it for her. Mu Xue'er blushed instantly when he grabbed her hand and quickly pushed
Qi Zijian's hand away. "Hehe, silly boy, it's nothing, I was just teasing you. I
learned martial arts from the sect leader's wife, how could I be so weak?" She even showed off her little fist. "Heh..." Qi
Zijian was speechless and chuckled awkwardly.

He helped Mu Xue'er up and then gathered up the scattered medicinal herbs on the ground and put them away again. With a large bag full
, looking at Mu Xue'er's slender figure, he couldn't help but say, "Why are you carrying such heavy things? Can't a girl
carry less? You could have just asked the pharmacy master to bring them over, instead of making the trip yourself." Before Mu Xue'er could react,
he had already slung the medicinal herbs over his shoulder. "Let's go, I'll deliver them for you." Mu Xue'er looked at Qi Zijian's serious expression, her big
eyes blinking a few times, and smiled, "Thank you!"

The two walked side by side on the mountain path. A gentle breeze blew, ruffling Mu Xue'er's black hair,
and the pink ribbon binding her hair fluttered playfully. Seeing Qi Zijian staring at her, Mu Xue'er blushed and asked, "
Brother Zijian, what were you thinking about just now? You weren't even watching where you were going." "Oh... nothing, I had some problems with my practice,
I just daydreaming..." Qi Zijian quickly turned around and answered. "Oh..." For a moment, only
the sound of their footsteps echoed through the mountains, and silence fell.

Qi Zijian walked silently, thinking of Mu Xue'er's background: like himself, Mu Xue'er was
an orphan, found by the sect leader's wife by the roadside. It was said she was nearly dead, and the sect leader had gone to great lengths
to save her life. The sect leader's wife, seeing her pitiful state and finding her agreeable, took her in as a maid. Although she had no worries about food and clothing
, her status was still low. Because she was an orphan like Qi Zijian, and their ages were similar—Mu Xue'er
was two years younger than Qi Zijian, just seventeen—they had been playmates since childhood, so Qi Zijian usually took good care of this lovable
girl .

"Is the sect leader's wife treating you well?" "Hmm..." "Don't carry so many things at once anymore.
If you need anything just come and ask me to help you." "Okay, I understand..." As they spoke, they arrived
at the entrance cave of the Xiaoyao Sect's Zimu Mountain. The cave was several tens of feet long and over three feet high, quite spacious. Dozens of luminous pearls were embedded in the high walls
, making the cave slightly brighter and allowing them to see the path. After walking a few steps, Qi Zijian felt Mu Xue'er getting closer
and slower, knowing she was scared again. They had crossed this path before, and Mu Xue'er always needed to hold Qi
Zijian's hand to feel safe. Qi Zijian took Mu Xue'er's small hand, firmly grasping it, and led
her forward.

At that moment, Qi Zijian suddenly felt a surge of heat within him, his dantian burning, and his lower body reacting. He inwardly cried out in alarm
, wondering if he was about to suffer a qi deviation again. With Mu Xue'er beside him, Qi Zijian was afraid of frightening her, so he took a deep
breath and silently recited the Heart-Cleansing Mantra to forcefully suppress the evil fire.

Finally emerging from the cave, a bright light appeared ahead. A long, crescent-shaped arched bridge spanned between two
giant peaks, its surface shrouded in mist, creating a scene of ethereal beauty. This was the famous arched bridge of the Xiaoyao Sect. Upon exiting the cave, Qi Zijian
quickly released Mu Xue'er's small hand and was about to sit down to regulate his breathing, but the moment he let go, the inexplicable surge of lust vanished without a trace.
Qi Zijian was completely baffled and found it extremely strange. Mu Xue'er, who had just had her hand released by Qi
Zijian, was about to speak with a displeased expression when she saw Qi Zijian's flushed face and his hunched posture, seemingly about to squat down, and
asked with concern, "Brother Zijian, what's wrong?" Qi Zijian was also confused and quickly straightened up, awkwardly
saying, "Oh, nothing, nothing, my stomach hurts a little..." He even rubbed his stomach guiltily as he spoke. "Huh?
It doesn't hurt , rubbing it a couple of times is fine, hehe..." Seeing that Mu Xue'er was still staring
at him with curious eyes, Qi Zijian hurriedly walked towards the Rainbow Bridge, and Mu Xue'er could only follow him onto the bridge.

Qi Zijian pondered carefully what had happened. This was so strange that there must be some important detail
he had overlooked. Why did he experience this strange reaction when he was with Mu Xue'er? Now only... Qi Zijian stopped and walked towards the Rainbow Bridge. Mu Xue'er, who was walking behind, saw Qi Zijian stop and followed
.

"I've been cultivating so hard these days that I haven't been here for a long time. I remember when we were little, we often came here to watch the sunset
." "Ahem... beautiful scenery needs a beautiful person to accompany it. Whether it's beautiful or not depends on who you're watching it with, hehe." Mu Xue'er's little
face blushed slightly, and she said coquettishly, "Brother Zijian, have you really changed your personality? You only know how to make people happy. Then I...
" Before she could finish speaking, she felt her little hand being grabbed by Qi Zijian. Qi Zijian was not good at lying, so
it was better to get straight to the point. Mu Xue'er gently struggled but did not let go, and then buried her head and stared at her embroidered shoes shyly.
Taking advantage of this moment, Qi Zijian calmed his mind and senses, only to feel that burning heat surge up again,
even more His dantian was burning hot, as if the yang energy surging through his meridians was rampaging! In just a moment, Qi Zijian's eyes
were already slightly red and his mouth was dry.

Mu Xue'er was panicking when she felt Qi Zijian's grip on her hand tightening. Suddenly, her delicate body was pulled into
a strong embrace.
Mu Xue'er was now tightly held by Qi Zijian. Although they had been playmates since childhood, they had never been so intimate since they were old enough to understand. The man's hot body seemed to exude endless charm. Mu Xue'er's heart was pounding like
a deer , and her face was as red as a peach. She thought that she and Qi Zijian were childhood sweethearts,
and their backgrounds were similar. She also liked this gentle and weak but caring boy. She thought that today, Brother Zijian hugging her was
a confession to her. Her little hands shyly hugged Qi Zijian's waist. As Mu Xue'er savored this sweet moment,
little did she know that Qi Zijian, already overwhelmed by the domineering aura of the Nine Yang, was losing his senses, only wanting to harmonize his yang energy with the woman's!

Qi Zijian's large hands climbed up and began to knead Mu Xue'er's shapely buttocks. Mu Xue'er was already blushing deeply
and could only bury herself tightly in Qi Zijian's arms, too ashamed to move. Mu Xue'er's heart pounded like a deer's, and those wicked
hands moved from her buttocks to her breasts, gripping them tightly! A few gentle kneads and caresses,
and Mu Xue'er's body was already as soft as if it were boneless. Qi Zijian, too, was overwhelmed by nameless lust, his mind somewhat blurred. His hands roamed over Mu Xue'er's body; if it
weren't for his elaborate clothing, he would have been completely naked.

Both of them loved each other and were experiencing this pleasure for the first time. The sweet and blissful feeling between them made them feel like
they were floating on air. Mu Xue'er had long since given up resisting and was now tightly embracing Qi Zijian. Qi Zijian, in turn, was stroking her hips with his right hand and
kneading her breasts with his left, sucking on her fragrant saliva.

"Senior Brother, the Xuanyuan Sect's arrival this time seems ill-intentioned, doesn't it? Such a grand display is truly arrogant!"
"Sigh..." A soft sigh was followed only by the sound of footsteps. Upon hearing these words, Mu Xue'er was immediately startled. To be so intimate with Brother Zijian
in broad daylight wouldn't it be incredibly shameful if their fellow disciples saw them? "Brother Zijian!
" Mu Xue'er struggled slightly but noticed that Qi Zijian's eyes were bloodshot and seemed dazed. Just as she was wondering what was going on, she heard the footsteps
getting closer. In her haste, she mustered all her strength and shook Qi Zijian away.

As soon as they separated, the burning desire within Qi Zijian subsided like a receding tide, and the chaotic
true energy gradually calmed down. Seeing Mu Xue'er staring at him with a flushed face, Qi Zijian felt extremely embarrassed
and was about to explain when two people emerged from the entrance of the Zimu Cave and walked towards them.
(To be continued)

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