Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

Chapter 353 (Additional Words) The Master Who Killed His Disciples to Achieve the Way 19

After not hearing her reply for a long time, he finally remembered that he had cast a silencing spell on her.

As soon as it was untied, she pounced on me.

The soft lips covered his lips, and the man looked at her tightly closed eyes so close to him. Suddenly, he raised his hands to hold her waist and kissed her back.

His refreshing breath spread violently, invading her porcelain-white skin with an indescribable heat.

Soon, the situation began to get out of control.

He held her in his arms and flew back to Xuantian Gate, and entered Wuliang Peak easily, as if he was passing through an empty place. He pushed open the door of her bedroom and went straight to the bed.

A warm palm clasped the back of her head, and a cool bamboo scent lingered between her lips and teeth. Her drowsy consciousness was crushed bit by bit and shattered into pieces.

If what I did last night was to save her, then the emotions and joy I felt at this moment were completely at the mercy of my heart.

The girl smelled good, as if the fragrance came from her soul, sweet and clean, filling the hall just right, like a net, surrounding him completely and forming a cage, leaving him no way out.

But he didn't want to escape.

"Call my name."

"Lonely...separated..."

"Not this, not this."

Earlier in her dream, she called him A-li first and then her husband.

"A Li..."

...

Xuan Qi was practicing in the purification room. After sensing the fluctuation of the barrier, he stopped, took a bath, and then went to look for her.

I thought she would stay for a few more days, but I didn't expect her to come back so soon.

Xuan Qi's ruthless Taoism has improved a bit in the past few days, but he is still unable to break through the shackles of the seventh level. It seems to have become a shackle that puts him in a dilemma.

He picked up the new pastries from the canteen and walked towards the snowy palace with a smile on his lips.

Wuliang Peak is very large, but only two palaces were built there, and only the two of them lived there.

So the palace was not far away and we arrived there after a short walk.

While he was taking a bath and fiddling with himself, the two people in the store had already been entangled again. At this moment, she was lying in Jili's arms and acting coquettishly: "My waist is sore, give it a massage for me."

"Okay." Ji Li responded gently and agreed to her every request.

His powerful knuckles pressed on the back of her waist at a uniform frequency, quickly eliminating the soreness and swelling for her.

Xue Yi’s mental power is placed very far away, and so is Ji Li.

So the uninvited guests outside the hall were quickly discovered by them.

Jili was the first to react. He quickly put on his clothes and removed all the traces on his body to buy time for her. He then walked out of the palace gate to greet her.

Seeing him, Xuan Qi's smile froze, his expression turned cold, and he asked with some doubt: "Why are you here?"

Ji Li looked calm and composed, and it was hard to tell that just a moment ago he was making love with Xuan Qi's beloved disciple.

"Send her back."

Hearing this, Xuan Qi nodded, his doubts dissipated a little, and he continued to walk inside.

But then she was stopped by a man in a moon-white robe, "She is too tired and is about to go to bed. You'd better not go in now."

Xuan Qi's face turned cold. When would it be his turn to take care of the affairs of Wuliang Peak?

"What did you bring her to do that made her go to bed as soon as she came back?" He tested her with an uneasy look on his face.

"She couldn't calm down while copying scriptures, you know. Now she's tired, so she took a break." Ji Li lied without changing his expression. It didn't seem like he felt guilty at all.

Xue Yi changed her clothes in the hall and looked at the two people on the screen who were full of tension with a playful smile on her face.

Look, how interesting it is.

Xuan Qi stared at the serious-looking man, as if trying to read something from his face. Suddenly, he said something out of nowhere: "Can the Master of Ji Sect be trusted in his past and present lives?"

After these words came out, Ji Li's face froze for a moment, and then he replied:

"I am a Buddhist, so I naturally believe it. Why does Patriarch Xuanqi need to ask again? Or do you have questions that are yet to be answered?"

He asked back, taking the initiative back into his own hands.

The atmosphere froze, and for a moment both of them were silent, their eyes facing each other, neither of them willing to lose.

Xuan Qi didn't know whether Ji Li knew about him and Shen Xueyi, and Ji Li didn't know whether Xuan Qi had discovered her and his past life.

They were wary of each other and were full of vigilance.

Especially Xuan Qi.

He looked at the indifferent man opposite him and pondered in his heart.

Jili is the person with the deepest affinity with Buddhism in the past thousand years. It is rumored that his true body is a ten-thousand-year-old Bodhi seed, which is unique in the world and is the nemesis of all evil spirits.

Although his cultivation is only at the late stage of distraction, he is blessed by Buddhism and is involved in many causes and effects, so he should not be easily fought against.

Otherwise, you may hurt yourself and the results will be unpredictable.

Seven years ago, what did he see when he probed into Shen Xueyi's forehead?

Jili had the same question. In these seven years, had Xuanqi also been curious about the lotus on her forehead?

If he looked inside, he would definitely be able to see their past, the process of how they got to know each other, fell in love with each other, and cherished each other.

Does he know or not?

...

This war without the smoke of gunpowder finally came to an end when Xuan Qi pushed open the door of Shen Xueyi's palace with a cold face and holding pastries.

She was very well-behaved in the hall, lying on the couch covered with a thin quilt, and having a light sleep.

Ji Li had set up the stage for her, so of course she had to start the performance, and she couldn't let Master Ji down.

Xuan Qi placed the pastries on the table beside him, then stood beside her bed. His eyes swept across her facial features as if they were real, finally stopping at her lips and frowning.

Why did he feel that her lips were particularly red and swollen?

But she had already rested, so Xuan Qi didn't ask any more questions. He put down the cakes and left. Then he put up a sign at the foot of Wuliang Peak, which read:

"No entry for outsiders."

Who should I choose? He didn't say.

you guess.

Three months later will be the once-every-three-years sect competition. Xue Yi is interested in participating, and Xuan Qi has no objection.

But he always felt something was weird.

Because Jili came more and more often, he often came to find Shen Xueyi to study Buddhism, copy scriptures and preach.

Every time Jili left, the girl would be absent-minded for a few days and then practice.

Xuan Qi always felt that there was something fishy going on, but every time he suddenly appeared, they were really lecturing and she was copying books.

This puzzled him a lot.

How could our simple-minded ancestor Xuanqi know that while the two people on the table had serious expressions, there was a completely different scene under the table.

This sect competition is also an important node.

The original male protagonist and the original female protagonist met during this sect competition, and then they developed a mutual respect for each other.

The heroine Wen Fuling hid her identity and participated in the sect competition. She made a stunning debut and attracted the attention of the hero Ji Rufeng.

During these seven years, Ji Rufeng lived up to the halos that the original author had given him. His strength increased greatly, and he became a leader among his peers. Now he is worthy of being called "Senior Brother" by the new disciples.

He was accepted as a personal disciple by the elders of Jianfeng and was taught carefully. This sect competition was also a good opportunity for him to show his talents.

……

The triennial sect grand event kicked off as scheduled, with a grand and lively scene.

The venue for this sect competition was set up in the arena inside the Xuantian Gate. As the sun rose, the arena was already crowded with people and the atmosphere was warm. The participating disciples were eager to try their best, looking forward to making a name for themselves in this competition.

Xuantian Sect, Yin Sect, and Fo Sect are the first-class sects that stand among the three major peaks in the world of cultivation.

The Buddhist sect only watches each competition but does not participate in it. Even so, the Buddhist sect has always stood firm and no sect has ever been able to shake it.

The Yin Sect has always been ranked second, with mostly female disciples. Although the Yin cultivators are powerful, they are still a little inferior to the Xuantian Sect who use real swords and real knives.

Ji Rufeng stood on the stage, wearing light blue disciple uniform, with a determined look in his eyes.

This is not only an opportunity for him to prove his strength, but also a chance to bring glory to Xuantian Sect by participating in this competition.

At the foot of Xuantian Gate, a huge arena rose from the ground. The arena was engraved with complex array patterns and flickered with a faint light. All around, disciples from various peaks gathered together, some in groups of three or five, some standing alone, their faces filled with anticipation and excitement.

Disciples from other sects and schools entered one after another. The huge arena was packed with people and the scene was grand.

This competition is divided into two rounds. The first round is a mixed battle where 500 players are selected into 50 players, and the second round is an individual battle where the top three players are selected.

The reward for the first place winner is a heavenly grade bone-breaking and marrow-cleansing pill, and the sect to which the winner belongs will be eligible for the secret realm trial.

The reward for the second place is a heavenly sword, and the sect he belongs to will be qualified to participate in the secret realm trial.

The reward for the third place is a heavenly-level martial arts technique, and the sect to which he belongs will be qualified for the secret realm trial.

If the top three disciples come from the same sect, their trial qualifications will not be added together.

Xuan Qi, Lu Yang, Luo Yu, Ji Li, and others were sitting in high seats and had already taken their seats.

Jiliben is no longer in charge of Buddhist affairs for the time being, but the relevant matters of this competition have already been decided, so he is still in charge first.

The Buddhist disciples were neatly dressed in simple monk robes and looked quite righteous.

The disciples of Xuantian Sect wear uniform sky blue uniforms. Regardless of gender, they all hold long swords and look full of youthfulness.

There are many female disciples in Yin Sect, led by Luo Qingyin. They all wear light purple gilded skirts, revealing their slender ankles when they move, and their weapons are different.

The other sects are not prominent, but what matters is participation. The focus of this time is still on the three major sects.

Xue Yi holds a high status in Xuantian Sect. She stands at the front of the team and has changed into disciple uniform today. However, because she is a direct disciple of the Great Ancestor, the badge and belt patterns on her waist are somewhat different.

Ji Rufeng stood in the first row behind her, feeling excited as he looked at the girl's back.

Although he could not go to Wuliang Peak during these seven years, he would occasionally meet her during his daily teaching.

In seven years, Shen Xueyi had already grown to a height that he could not reach.

She formed the golden elixir at the age of 15 and is now in the late stage of the golden elixir. Her future is limitless.

She is a graceful and elegant lady. She is the youngest in the sect, but has the highest seniority.

The timid little girl can now stand on her own feet. He is happy and proud of her from the bottom of his heart.

In this competition, he wanted Shen Xueyi to see his growth.

When the bell rang, the monks from various sects who were participating in the competition flew onto the stage and occupied every corner of the arena, waiting for the competition to begin.

"First round, five hundred to fifty, start."

Following the elder's order, the arena was immediately filled with sword energy and brilliant magic. The disciples attacked or defended, leaped or retreated, showing off their own unique skills. The spectators were overwhelmed and exclaimed from time to time.

On the stage where many heroes gathered, one figure was particularly eye-catching.

Xue Yi stood with a sword in her hand, her figure graceful as the wind, her appearance extraordinary, her temperament outstanding, and every move she made was just right, without losing strength or seriously injuring others, she only managed to knock them off the stage and achieve her goal of advancement.

Her opponent, whoever he was, was defeated by her clever offensive.

The disciples of Yinmen occupied a corner, sound waves were everywhere on the stage, and life and death were invisible.

Xue Yi gave an order, "Form a formation!"

Dozens of blue-robed disciples gathered, swords pointed at their targets, and shouted in unison:

"Master the method and attack the path."

"Xuanmen charioteer, the formation is complete!"

The uniform movements and sounds resounded throughout the arena. A layer of blue barrier completely surrounded all the Xuantian Sect disciples, blocking them from the Yin Sect's sonic attacks.

Of course, the disciples from other sects were not so lucky.

Although they had done their homework, they had never actually fought against Yinmen. Now that they were experiencing it firsthand, they couldn't help but struggle and jump off the ring holding their heads.

Sound is an invisible killer, and once it enters your ears, you will be destroyed.

Yinmen was far ahead, with only thirty people left out of fifty.

Forty of the fifty people from Xuantian Sect were left, and the rest were in the defensive sword formation.

Most of the disciples from other sects have already left the battlefield, and the battle has entered a fierce stage. Basically, the remaining ones are disciples from the two major sects, except for a man in red.

He had a scar on his face, and no one knew which sect or school it came from. He was armed with a pair of swords, and was ruthless, forcing many disciples to retreat. He did not back off when facing the sound attack, but instead disrupted the position of the Yin Sect, destroyed two or three zithers, and made them panic.

Xue Yi's eyes fell on the scarred boy, as if she was thinking about something.

This man's moves are ruthless and he is very fighting. He is alone and yet he has been able to stand out from 500 cultivators from different sects and methods and persist until now. He really has some skills.

There are seventy-one people left on the field now. If fifty are to advance, then at least twenty-one more people must leave the stage.

The Yin Sect and the Xuantian Sect must each contribute half. This young man in red has been able to hold on until now, so it is obvious that he will not be easily driven off the stage.

So, in order to quickly start the second round, they must fight quickly and decisively.

Yinmen obviously also has his own plans.

They surrounded the scarred young man in red, but he was very fast and was able to maneuver easily among the group of female fairies, and diverted all their attacks onto the defensive shield of Xuantian Gate.

After a while, cracks appeared on the defense shield of Xuantian Sect.

Xue Yi quickly ordered the formation to withdraw, and said in a cold voice: "Disperse!"

The goal of this young man in red was to advance, and he kept directing the attacks of Yinmen to fall on them. If he continued like this, it would be easy to use Yinmen to defeat them in one fell swoop.

Ji Rufeng drew his sword and shouted, "I'll do it."

He flew over, touching the ground with the tip of his sword, revealing a calm and steady demeanor, which formed a sharp contrast with the ferocious scarred man in red clothes opposite him.

At this moment, Xue Yi became even more certain that this person must not be from a decent sect.

He should be a monk who has fought in some battlefields and has sufficient combat experience.

The battle was about to start. Ji Rufeng looked serious, and his long sword brought a blue sword light, directly hitting the opponent's vital points. Scarface saw that he was ruthless, and he also became serious. His two swords flew, turning into a red sword net, dispelling Ji Rufeng's attacks one by one.

The two fought hard, with sword energy flying everywhere and knife lights flashing. Every time they fought, the disciples in the audience would exclaim in surprise. The sword energy and knife energy intertwined in the air, making a deafening roar, as if they were going to overturn the entire arena.

As time went on, the fighting became more intense.

Xue Yi didn't want to continue the fight and was thinking about how to decide the direction of the battle when she saw the spiritual energy on Scarface's two swords become apparent and they went straight for Ji Rufeng's throat.

There were exclamations from the audience:

"This is the late Nascent Soul stage!"

"Yes, which sect is he from? How come I have never seen him before! This little brother from Xuantian Sect looks like a greenhorn. He is in trouble now!"

In a flash, Ji Rufeng's expression changed and he quickly retreated. At the same time, he raised his sword and swept away the scarred man's two swords.

But after all, his cultivation level was there, and he still suffered quite a big shock.

Taking this opportunity, other disciples of Xuantian Sect also joined the battle and began to help Ji Rufeng.

The disciples of Yinmen gathered together and watched the situation develop, with no intention of taking action now.

If you want to reap the benefits, you must first observe the enemy situation and find a way to deal with it.