The Decent Fairies Won't Let Me Go

"It seems that even if I do this, you still don't want to kill me. I'm curious, is the Ye Su I pretended to be so worthy of your liking?"

"If that's the case, then you are really ridiculous! It's hopelessly ridiculous."

Faced with Su Qianye's sarcasm, Qian Ling remained unmoved, and still looked at Su Qianye calmly, but her slightly trembling eyes betrayed her emotions at the moment.

Seeing Qian Ling's slightly changed expression, the corners of Su Qianye's mouth slightly raised.

"Stupid woman." Su Qianye continued: "You are just a plaything in my eyes, a complete plaything, dispensable, just throw it away after use!"

Listening to these words that mercilessly satirized her, Qian Ling closed her eyes.

She took a deep breath, opened her eyes, and a coldness emerged from them, "You really disgust me, since you don't want to live, then go to hell!"

As soon as the voice fell, the silver and white domain took advantage of the trend!

As soon as the terrifying pressure of evil spirits emerged from Qian Ling's body, many monks who had just woken up from a coma fell into a coma again.

Looking at the terrifying power in front of him that seemed to be able to freeze everything at one point, Su Qianye couldn't help feeling emotional.

"Is this your chance in this trip? It's really enviable and jealous!"

With a sigh of relief, Su Qianye did not stay where he was too long.

Afterwards, he pulled out the Sword of the Night from the darkness, and then began to invoke the aura from the derived spirit pool, and swung a sword aura containing a huge amount of aura.

After waving this sword energy, Su Qianye turned and left without looking back.

The monks here, he has pretty much screwed up, as for whether they can survive in the secret realm, it all depends on their own good luck.

Relying on the silver-white domain, Qian Ling easily melted Su Qianye's sword energy.

However, just when she was about to chase after Su Qianye, a weak voice would have reached her ears.

"Sister, can you save me first!"

Qian Ling searched for the sound, and saw Gu Rou was looking at her pitifully, her eyes full of sincerity...

Qian Ling actually didn't want to pay attention to this, after all, her most urgent task now is to deal with Su Qianye as soon as possible.

But after she hadn't taken a few steps, she suddenly thought that Gu Rou was also a poor person who had been deceived by Su Qianye, and she had something in common with her in some aspects.

So before leaving, Qian Ling casually cut off the poisonous ivy on the opponent's body.

After doing all this, Qian Ling flickered and chased in the direction Su Qianye left.

However, why didn't she realize that this Su Qianye was so good at running.

……

After Qian Ling left, Gu Rou escaped from the severed poison vine. She rubbed her aching skin, and finally looked for her senior sister on the surrounding altars.

On the altar next to it, many monks are in a strange negative state.

For such a situation, she was actually quite worried about the safety of her senior sister.

In this anxious mood, Gurou's search speed gradually accelerated, and after a while, she actually met Cheng Yan.

Without any hesitation, Gurou started to rescue the senior sister.

but……

After waking up Cheng Yan, she said in an extremely unbeatable voice:

"Senior Sister, we have only separated for a short time, but why did you suddenly become so dark that I almost couldn't recognize you..."

Hearing her junior sister's nonsensical words, Cheng Yan's scalded face became even darker.

Then she pinched the other's ear without hesitation, and when she wanted to teach the itchy old man a lesson, a dazzling streamer suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

This stream of light was fleeting and flew towards the direction Qian Ling left.

"Senior sister, what was that thing that passed by just now?"

"I don't know either." Cheng Yan shook her head, then her face suddenly changed, and she said solemnly: "But no matter what, we have to leave here quickly, I always feel that something bad is about to happen going to happen."

Gurou heard the words, looked at the monks on the surrounding altars, and asked suspiciously:

"Then... what about these trapped monks?"

Around, there are various monks in different negative states.

Those who were bound by poison ivy, those who were wrapped in mire, those who fainted inexplicably in Heibuliuqiu...

For these monks, Gurou didn't know how to deal with them for a while.

After all, among this large group of monks, there are still many acquaintances who are good friends with the Water and Fire Immortal Sect, so it seems inappropriate to just leave them there.

But if you manage it, so many people can't manage it...

In a dilemma, Gu Rou looked at her own Cheng Yan, wanting to hear her senior sister's opinion.

Cheng Yan looked at the various monks on the surrounding altars, pondered for a moment, and then spoke decisively.

"It's fine to rescue some of the high-level ones that are useful to us. As for those with weak cultivation bases, they don't have any effect on us, so don't worry about them."

"Junior sister, you have to know one thing. We are not good people. If these monks dare to break into the secret realm, they must be prepared to die here."

Gurou nodded after getting the senior sister's decision.

"Okay Senior Sister, I'll do it right away." In Jiange, Su Qianye's residence, a white-haired fox was holding a fluffy whisk, focusing on cleaning the dust in the house.

"Nah~"

The little fox ears on the top of Yaoyao's head, and the tail behind her, are still shaking from time to time as the dust is cleaned up, looking really cute.

When no one is around, Yaoyao likes to hide her fox ears and let them breathe, because she will feel very comfortable in this way.

At this moment, for some reason, Yaoyao's palm slipped, and the tool in her hand fell to the ground. In the silent room, there was a set of crisp and pleasant sounds.

"What happened to me lately..."

Yaoyao muttered softly, then bent down to pick up Fuchen.

She planned to clean the dust in the house by herself, but her eyelids twitched inexplicably, and the jade hand holding the whisk also trembled strangely.

Yaoyao put her hand on her chest, feeling the sudden quickening of her heartbeat.

"Why, my heart suddenly hurts so much, as if something is about to be lost from my side..."

The next moment, a scene suddenly appeared in her mind, without any warning, it was extremely strange.

It was a picture on the top of Yunwu Mountain.

In the picture, beside the cliff on the top of the mountain, in front of Su Qianye's chest, was a strange soft sword.

Blood flowed down the blade, making a "tick tick" sound.

"Son..."

Yaoyao's heart sank, and a bad premonition welled up in her heart.

Then, she threw away the whisk in her hand, pushed open the door of the residence, and walked towards the main hall of the middle gate.

Along the way, the passing disciples of Jiange all looked at her with puzzled faces and started talking about it.

"Hey, isn't that the senior brother's maid? She runs so fast, is there something urgent?" A slightly fatter male disciple asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

Beside him, a tall and thin disciple who was practicing with a sword stopped his practice and gave him a response.

"I don't know, but I think it must be something related to the elder brother. After all, she can be so anxious, there is probably no one else except the elder brother."

The person who got the response murmured even more confusedly: "When you say that, I just want to be curious. Speaking of what the elder brother is doing, I haven't seen anyone for a month."

"You're curious, it's my brother's own family business, why do you care so much, this year's sword discussion is about to start, let's hurry up and practice swords! It's better to avoid gossip about such insignificant matters. "The tall and thin disciple looked at him depressedly, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Too……"

In the end, the fatter disciple didn't pay any attention to the matter, but took out his own sword and started practicing sword during the day.

In other words, this set of sword skills is too difficult to practice!

……

Yaoyao ignored the discussion of the group of Jiange monks along the way, she pushed open the door vigorously and broke into the main hall of Jiange.

Then, facing Xiao Yaoyi who was sitting cross-legged in the center, she asked loudly:

"Senior brother, tell me the truth, where did my young master go?"

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, Xiaoyaoyi, who had her eyes closed tightly, opened them slowly after hearing Yaoyao's voice.

He looked at Yaoyao with a serious face, smiled at him, and said slowly:

"Junior Sister, don't worry. Didn't I tell you before that Junior Brother is retreating in the Forest of Sword Pond, and it has been almost a month now. It won't be long before he can leave. During this time, you have to have confidence in Junior Brother , just wait patiently."

Listening to Xiaoyaoyi's perfunctory words, a chill appeared in Yaoyao's eyes, and the tail behind her also instantly opened, splitting into nine.

She looked directly at Xiaoyaoyi, and said in a cold voice, "Tell the truth!"

Looking at Yaoyao with such appearance, Xiaoyaoyi was slightly taken aback, then he sighed in his heart.

He knew that Su Qianye's whereabouts probably couldn't be concealed.

Afterwards, he said with a wry smile, "Junior Sister, don't worry, with the Sword of Night I gave you in hand, there is nothing in the boundary of Li Mountain that can threaten Junior Brother."

"Li Shan, I remember that place, it seems to be..."

Yaoyao was muttering to herself, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, and an uncomfortable pain spread all over her body.

"Cough cough!"

A few drops of blood spit out from her mouth, and her face also looked extremely pale at this moment.

Xiaoyaoyi looked at Yaoyao whose old injuries had recurred, and immediately released a gentle spiritual energy to stabilize Yaoyao's crumbling body.

After Yaoyao's condition gradually eased up a bit, Xiaoyaoyi continued to speak helplessly.

"Well, in order to heal your old injury, Junior Brother has now gone to the Li Mountains to pick the Shengyan Yaolian, but you don't have to worry too much. According to the current time period, if there is no accident on the Junior Brother's side, it is probably already gone. After successfully picking it up, it’s time to return.”

After learning the truth, Yaoyao's eyes suddenly became moist. When she thought of Su Qianye doing this for her, she was extremely moved.

Afterwards, she clasped her hands together and placed them in front of her chest, praying secretly in her heart.

"Young master, you promise Yaoyao that you will come back safely, and nothing will happen to you!"

……

From the top of the mountain, Su Qianye's figure slowly walked out from the entrance of the secret realm and ran towards a remote place.