Pei Yuhan and Lu Jiajing tore open the space in front of them from time to time. As cultivators in the Return to Void Realm, they have the ability to tear open space and use it to transfer.

It’s just that in order to guard against Yin Yang and others and to avoid excessive consumption of spiritual energy, they rarely used these methods.

Pei Yuhan and Lu Jiajing, along with Su Lingshu and Xia Qianzhen, transformed into two beams of light and leaped in front of the few people. After passing through the torn gap for a long distance, the group finally arrived at the ice field in the far north.

As soon as they showed up, the torn earth in front of them made the four of them frown. Pei Yuhan and Lu Jiajing looked at each other, and they could both feel a lingering sword intent.

Heavy and bitter.

The power of returning to the realm of emptiness is also continuing to disturb the originally calm spiritual power. Pei Yuhan and Lu Jiajing both understand without deep thought…

A great cultivator at the Return to Void realm had taken action here.

Plus, Lin Yi and his group would just pass through this polar region… Pei Yuhan’s expression was slightly solemn, and deep in her beautiful eyes, there was worry.

The same was true for Lu Jiajing, but at least the two of them did not lose their footing. While exploring, they flew towards the north with Su Lingshu and Xia Qianqin, who looked uncertain.

Xia Qianzhen frowned and Su Lingshu looked worried. In just a moment, she understood that Lin Yi and the others must have encountered Yin Yang and his group.

No wonder they had never met Yin Yang and others at the Xiuyi Clan’s altar, and no wonder they had no problem coming here…

It turned out that Lin Yi and the others helped them block Yin Yang…

Flying over the ice field that was turned upside down, after the sword intent, there were traces of magic, large pits of varying depths, mountains that were broken and only half of them were left, and the breath of magic and Buddhism intertwined…

“Chengping.” Lu Jiajing’s face was solemn. She and Chengping had an old grudge, so she was not unfamiliar with his aura. In just a moment, she recognized the aura of Chengping, the head of Taiping Palace.

“It should have been Bai Zhe before.” Pei Yuhan also said silently. As a sword cultivator, she could feel the taste of the bitter sword. It was indeed extremely bitter…

What about Yin Yang?

Pei Yuhan and Lu Jiajing did not say this, but they quickened their pace. The trace was very recent, probably having happened yesterday. If Lin Yi and the others were fine, they would not have gone far.

If anything happens…

No, there is no such possibility. Pei Yuhan and Lu Jiajing suppressed their worries. The two sword techniques left by the two of them on Lin Yi had not been triggered yet. How could there be any problem?

Soon, a huge river appeared in front of them, with Yellow Spring water flowing, ancient trees on the river bank being destroyed, and a very strong Yin-Yang atmosphere filled the air.

Pei Yuhan and Lu Jiajing were very familiar with each other. Before, they both practiced Taixu Wuwo together with Lin Yi.

There was no need to say much. Pei Yuhan and Lu Jiajing continued to spread their spiritual senses and searched along the river bank towards the east. In case Yin Yang and the others had not left yet, they went together.

Soon, the two’s consciousness touched Lin Yi, who was sitting by the river, watching the Yellow Spring water flowing quietly…

Lin Yi turned his head and looked across the dark sky that stretched for thousands of miles, and met the eyes of the two women with happy expressions on their faces.

Jiang Miaoxuan and Old Man Yuan also stood up. They had never retracted their spiritual sense in order to guard against Yin Yang and others’ comeback. At this moment, they also saw Pei Yuhan and Lu Jiajing.

Ji Chanxi took the initiative to let go of Lin Yi’s hand. She leaned close to Lin Yi’s ear and said, “Are you just watching? Why don’t you go meet your master, your Jing’er?”

Lin Yi reached out and rubbed Ji Chanxi’s little head. She did not resist, but had a charming smile on her face. Ji Chanxi leaned over and bit the corner of Lin Yi’s lips.

Lin Yi flew up into the air and headed west. Jiang Miaoxuan smiled as she watched his back disappear into the distance.

Ji Chanxi looked at Jiang Miaoxuan, “Sister Jiang?”

Jiang Miaoxuan wrapped Ji Chanxi with her spiritual power, and chased after Lin Yi with Old Man Yuan.

The water of Yellow Spring flows, and on the edge of Yellow Spring, two streams of light converge in the center.

From a distance, Pei Yuhan, Lu Jiajing and Su Lingshu had already seen the handsome young man. Compared to when he left, he looked more imposing, but also more tired…

Lin Yi dropped his escaping light and walked towards Pei Yuhan and the others step by step. They were also standing by the Yellow Springs, walking towards him step by step…

“Little Yi’er!!!”

“Xiao Yi!”

“Lin Yi!!!”

“Master, Jing’er, Shu’er…”

Chapter 130 Shangguan Yuhe (new character, guess where he comes from)

“Shangguan Sword Immortal, is this the Qiongming Realm?”

The fairy in the snow skirt was the first to step out of the realm teleportation array. Her three thousand black hair was tied into a flowing cloud with a jade hairpin and fell on her hips. As the fairy walked, the ends of her hair fluttered gently and hit her plump buttocks.

Shangguan Yuhe nodded gently. On her delicate and beautiful little face, a pair of sharp eyes were as clear as water. She swept her gaze over, and the scenery of the teleportation formation within a radius of tens of millions of miles was taken in by her.

Behind the fairy was an unremarkable old man. He grinned and said, “It is said that Qiongming Domain is not very friendly to sword cultivators. I don’t know why the Moon Fairy wants to…”

“Fellow Daoist, Fairy Yue must have her reasons for doing this.” Shangguan Yuhe glanced at him, then ignored him, turned into a sword light, and headed straight for Chengtian City, the capital of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

The old bald man’s face darkened a little, but he immediately returned to his smiling face.

“Fairy, wait for this old slave!!!” the old bald man called out from a distance, and he also turned into a beam of light, following Shangguan Yuhe and heading towards Chengtian City.

……

Shangguan Yuhe landed in front of the gate of Chengtian City. She stepped in, ignoring the gazes around her. She raised her beautiful legs wrapped in white stockings under her snow-white skirt and, following a vague sense of induction, headed towards the central area of Chengtian City.

“Fairy, where are we going?” The old bald man finally caught up with her from behind. His face flushed slightly, and he looked around a few more times. “This secular dynasty in Qiongming Domain does have some worldly atmosphere.”

The old bald man took a deep breath of the foul air of the world lingering above Chengtian City. His turbid eyes were full of enjoyment. Then, he set his gaze on Shangguan Yuhe, who had never paid any attention to him.

“Fairy, fairy, look at this…”

“Fairy fairy…”

“Fairy fairy…”

Shangguan Yuhe frowned and quickened her pace. Soon, she followed her senses and arrived in front of a jointly built house.

The plaque is inscribed with the words “Fu Xue Gong”.

Shangguan Yuhe took a look, then walked inside, displayed his cultivation a little, presented a visiting card, and said that he had an old relationship with the Hangong Sword Sect.

In just a short while, Shangguan Yuhe, who was waiting in the side hall, was invited into Fuxue Palace.

As for the old bald guy…he was blocked outside the door.

The old bald man looked at the two guards with an ugly expression. He subconsciously wanted to take action directly, but Shangguan Yuhe’s voice came from inside.

“Fellow Daoist, Yuhe has something important to do. We hit it off right away. Let’s stop here. If we meet again in the future, we can travel together…”

He called her a close friend, but his voice was filled with an undisguised rejection. The old bald man’s face became even uglier, but he knew Shangguan Yuhe’s cultivation level. After thinking about it, he glared at the two guards and left angrily.

Of course, he just ran to the side and kept watch.

If he had known that Shangguan Yuhe was such a stubborn woman, he would have taken action directly no matter what!

The old bald man thought bitterly that he must get this Yin-Yang Sword Body!

……

Not to mention the old bald man’s numerous schemes, on Shangguan Yuhe’s side, she followed the maid, passed through the carved beams and painted buildings, walked across the rockery and lakes, and walked step by step into the depths of Fuxue Palace.

Soon, she saw three women in the main hall. The one in the middle was wearing a bright yellow palace skirt and had a graceful and elegant face. The one on the left was wearing a blue and white long skirt, with an upright posture and a majestic sword spirit. The one on the right was wearing a snow-white long skirt, and was exquisite, cute, and petite.

The two parties met each other, and Xuanyuan Xier looked at the uninvited Master of the Sword Pavilion of Mingyue Domain with curiosity.

Yu Xiaotang thought about it for a moment and realized that this was because his senior brother had asked Zhao Nian to go to Mingyue Territory to deliver a letter.

Li Tiaodeng sat at the edge of the room, looking absent-minded, her mind filled with sword moves and sword tactics. Even at this moment, her mind was evolving autonomously.

At this time, Li Tiaodeng has entered the late stage of foundation building and will condense golden elixir soon. Yu Xiaotang has also entered the late stage of foundation building and is close to the peak. Unfortunately, due to her limited aptitude, she is not as fast as Li Tiaodeng in cultivation. It is unknown who between the two will condense golden elixir first.

Xuanyuan Xier went from the late Jindan stage to the early Yuanying stage in one fell swoop. Once she entered the Tao, there was a lot of joy in Fuxue Palace in recent days.

Shangguan Yuhe took a sip of the spiritual tea and organized her words slightly. “A few days ago, Fairy Yue asked me to come to Qiongming Domain. At the invitation of Hangong Sword Sect, she was not in a position to interfere in the affairs of Qiongming Domain. After all, the two domains are far apart, so why should there be a distance of billions of miles?”

“I hope the Sword Sect can forgive me.” Shangguan Yuhe looked apologetic and nodded towards Yu Xiaotang and Li Tiaodeng. Yu Xiaotang hurriedly shook his hand and said it was nothing. Li Tiaodeng was a beat slower, but she also shook her head gently.

Xuanyuan Xier took over the conversation, “I wonder what mission Fairy Shangguan came here for, and what instructions Fairy Yue has…”

Shangguan Yuhe took another sip of the spiritual tea and said, “It’s not really an order. Fairy Yue just asked me to listen to her instructions. After all, although sword cultivators like me cannot be said to be from the same lineage, we are also of the same blood and have some closeness.”

Shangguan Yuhe looked at Li Tiaodeng, “Miss Li, I see that you have been trapped in the four realms of swordsmanship for a long time. Although you have a sword body, you have only been working behind closed doors, so your ability is not up to par. If you think my swordsmanship is okay, you can learn swordsmanship from me while Fairy Pei and Master Lin are not back…”

Li Tiaodeng was slightly stunned. She thought about it, then nodded, although she was a little reluctant – after all, she just wanted Lin Yi, who was both her teacher and husband, to teach her, but she was not a willful person.

With Shangguan Yuhe, a swordsman who has reached the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm, by her side, her progress will surely be rapid!

“Then I’ll trouble Fairy Shangguan…” Li Tiaodeng thought it through, stood up and performed the junior’s salute to Shangguan Yuhe to express his gratitude.

“Nothing…” Shangguan Yuhe hesitated for a moment, then continued, “How about calling me Sister Shangguan? Fairy is a little distant after all.”

“Of course there is nothing wrong with that. It’s my honor…Sister Shangguan…” Li Tiaodeng said.

Xuanyuan Xier, who was sitting on the upper seat, saw this and smiled with a hint of intimacy, “Xiaotang and I will also call you Sister Shangguan, is that ok?”

“Of course, there’s no need to be so restrained.” Shangguan Yuhe nodded happily.

Yu Xiaotang blinked and watched the scene change from distant to close. She tilted her head, not quite understanding what was happening, but she understood one thing.

It turns out that Shangguan Yuhe was the one that his senior brother came to find!

“Oh, by the way, following behind me, there is an unknown late Nascent Soul cultivator, whose name is only known as…Old Bald Man. I have asked him to leave, but he will not give up. If he wants to break in by force, just let me know.” Shangguan Yuhe spoke as if she remembered something.

At this time, several people had already drunk a cup of spiritual tea. When they suddenly heard Shangguan Yuhe’s words, not only Xuanyuan Xier and Li Tiaodeng, but even Yu Xiaotang were a little confused.

“I see that Sister Shangguan is a Divine Transformation cultivator, right? For those who are pestering us, just beat them to death.” Xuanyuan Xier pondered for a moment, and finally gave a reminder, “If they have evil intentions in the future, it will be too late to regret it.”

“I understand that, but he didn’t do anything after all…” Shangguan Yuhe shook her head, which made Yu Xiaotang and the others look at her strangely.

I always feel that… this Sister Shangguan has a strange similarity with Sister Pei, Sister Han and others.

If such a male cultivator with bad intentions appeared around them, they would probably lose sleep and eat, and would kill him directly, or even whip his corpse to vent their anger, but Sister Shangguan…

Could it be that she was so proud of her early stage of Spiritualization that she looked down upon that old man in the late stage of Nascent Soul? How could Sister Shangguan be so… naive? You must know that in the ancient books and in the stories of the fairies in the world, there are countless cases where the strong are defeated by the weak!

Needless to say, their fate was extremely miserable. Some of them may have even dragged down their families, sisters, mothers and daughters…

This sister Shangguan is really similar to sister Pei Zhaoji before she practiced with her husband…

Xuanyuan Xier’s eyes flickered. She naturally didn’t want to see a late Nascent Soul cultivator glaring at her covetously. How could she allow others to sleep soundly beside her bed!

Shangguan Yuhe thought that because the other person did not take any action, he was still a law-abiding person. Little did he know that this behavior would undoubtedly put his life and property in the hands of others!

How stupid!

Previously, Xuanyuan Xier had some admiration for Shangguan Yuhe, the sword-cultivating fairy, but now she is somewhat angry at her misfortune and hates her for not fighting for it!

Shangguan Yuhe looked blankly at Xuanyuan Xier and the others who were looking at her strangely. She pursed her lips, a look of confusion on her face, “What’s wrong?”

What she did should be appropriate. After all, he hadn’t really made a move yet. It wouldn’t be too late for her to kill him after he made a move.

He was no better than a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. Judging from his bone age, he should not have the chance to achieve divine transformation. She still had the confidence that she could defeat him. She was not afraid of any conspiracy or tricks, as she could break all of them with one sword.

“Sister Shangguan, it’s better to solve these problems as soon as possible. Your sisters care about you.” Xuanyuan Xier thought for a moment and reminded her.

“I…” Shangguan Yuhe and Xuanyuan Xier looked at each other, and she was a little reluctant.

Xuanyuan Xier saw this and shook her head inwardly. Now that she had said this, saying more would only hurt each other’s feelings. “Well, since he didn’t make a move, let him go.”

Yu Xiaotang and Li Tiaodeng nodded. Shangguan Yuhe always felt that Xuanyuan Xier and the other three seemed to have different ideas from them…

In short, the few people met each other, and Shangguan Yuhe settled down in Fuxue Palace.

Xuanyuan Xier also understood. She came to help Lin Yi, but Lin Yi went to the Northern Region at this time. She just came here according to the magic weapon that Lin Yi taught Yu Xiaotang.

As for now…he is only in the early stage of transformation, so he should stay in Fuxue Palace. Xuanyuan Xier discussed with Yu Xiaotang and Li Tiaodeng and decided not to let Shangguan Yuhe go north to help his beloved.

Moreover, she was a little indecisive and stupid, and they were afraid that she would be abducted by the old man or deceived by the monks of Yin Yang Pavilion along the way.

I don’t know how she became a deity…luck?

Having said that, it seems that the fairies in the world always have an easier time achieving enlightenment, but in the end, they all seem to have fallen… Either they became food for evil practitioners, or they allowed themselves to fall… I don’t know why…

Li Tiaodeng stood in the courtyard. Li Tiaodeng’s sword moves were reflected in Shangguan Yuhe’s beautiful eyes. Her gentle voice echoed in the courtyard. As the master of the Yueming Domain Sword Pavilion, her swordsmanship had reached the ninth level. To point out Li Tiaodeng, who was only at the fourth level, was just a piece of cake.

Li Tiaodeng adjusted the weak points of her sword again and again. She closed her eyes slightly, shook the sword, and a sword light crossed the sky and went straight into the sky, tearing the clouds and mist into pieces.

“You have achieved the fifth realm, Sister Li, congratulations.” Shangguan Yuhe smiled and looked at Li Tiaodeng. The more she looked at her, the more she liked her. They were both sword bodies, and she understood everything she said, and could even draw inferences from her examples.

It is a real pleasure to teach such disciples.

“Thanks to Sister Shangguan.” Li Tiaodeng put away her sword and stood up. There was a little sweat on her beautiful forehead. Li Tiaodeng took out a handkerchief from the storage ring and wiped the sweat from her forehead and temples.

“It’s nothing. You can understand it thoroughly. It’s naturally your talent.” Shangguan Yuhe shook his head slightly without taking credit for it.

Li Tiaodeng nodded. This Sister Shangguan was good in every way except that she was a little unclear in her mind.

Xuanyuan Xier sat on the pavilion by the lake, holding a piece of jade in her hand, absorbing the spiritual power within it to improve her cultivation.