At night.
Ye Chen, Third Senior Sister, and Seventh Senior Sister cultivated together.
Now, Seventh Senior Sister had given it to Ye Chen, so there was no shame in it.
The three of them would cultivate together every night, and Ye Chen would often eat meals cooked by the sisters of the two senior sisters.
In the room.
Third Senior Sister was sitting behind Ye Chen, and Seventh Senior Sister was sitting in front of him.
Ye Chen was in the middle.
They were cultivating, and the surging spiritual energy was constantly pouring into their bodies. In addition to the dual cultivation method of the Heavenly Demon technique, their strength was also constantly increasing.
At this time, Seventh Senior Sister looked at Third Senior Sister with some envy and asked, "Senior sister…can I ask you a question?"
"You ask!" Third Senior Sister replied.
At this moment, Seventh Senior Sister's face was a little red. She looked at Third Senior Sister and asked, "Senior sister, why are you so big?"
"Hahahaha…" At this moment, Third Senior Sister burst into laughter.
At this moment.
Third Senior Sister was laughing so hard that her flowers were trembling.
Under Third Senior Sister's laughter, Seventh Senior Sister's face turned red again.
"If you let little junior brother rub it for you, won't it be big?!"
At this moment, Third Senior Sister turned Ye Chen and rolled her eyes. "Little Chen, what are you still standing there for? Aren't you going to help your Seventh Senior Sister?"
Ye Chen looked at Seventh Senior Sister.
Seventh Senior Sister nodded and agreed to Ye Chen's action.
Ye Chen naturally took action.
The three of them continued to cultivate, and their strength continued to increase.
…
Jade Pure Sect.
It was a sect that was neither big nor small.
The Sect Master of Jade Pure Sect was called Yu Qingzi, and he was an expert of the Deva Realm.
Jade Pure Sect was famous for its sword cultivation.
And now, a woman dressed in white stood calmly in front of Jade Pure Sect.
Yu Qingzi stood at the door of the Jade Pure Sect and looked at the woman dressed in white.
Her clothes were as white as snow, and her hair was as black as ink. Her long body stood upright like a jade, flowing and gorgeous. Her slightly raised face was exquisite and clear, and her calm and gentle black eyes exuded a calm indifference, yet it was as unfathomable as the deep sea.
She was dressed in white and had a handsome appearance. Her starry eyes reflected a chill that was comparable to the peak of an ice mountain. Her entire body exuded a coldness that rejected people from thousands of miles away. Her ink-black hair cascaded down like flowing clouds and fell to her waist. Her temperament was elegant and otherworldly, like a banished immortal from the Nine Heavens Palace.
This white-clothed woman was other than Ye Chen's Second Senior Sister, Murong Qingxue.
"Senior Yu Qingzi, this junior, Murong Qingxue, has come to challenge!" Murong Qingxue looked at Yu Qingzi and said.
"Are you the Driftsnow Sword Immortal who has challenged the thirteen consecutive victories of all the major sects in the Cultivation World?" Yu Qingzi looked at Murong Qingxue and asked.
Murong Qingxue nodded and said, "This junior has come to challenge you, senior, to learn the way of the sword!"
Yu Qingzi had entered Mount Yu at the age of ten and began to practice the way of the sword. At the age of sixteen, he had entered the Foundation Establishment Realm, at the age of nineteen, he had entered the Core Formation Realm, and at the age of twenty-four, he had entered the Nascent Soul Realm…
At the age of 101, he had successfully entered the breakthrough stage. He was the first person in the Jade Pure Sect to enter the Deva realm.
At the age of 36, Yu Qingzi entered the Soul Formation Realm. The enemy invaded the Jade Pure Sect, and Yu Qingzi exited his closed-door cultivation with his sword, defeating 2,600 enemies with a single sword!
Now that Yu Qingzi had entered the Deva Realm, there were thousands of sword intent in his heart. If there was no sword, there would be a sword. With my command, all the divine swords in the world would be used.
"Alright, then let me experience your Sword Dao!" As Yu Qingzi spoke, he prepared to fight with Murong Qingxue.
As Yu Qingzi spoke, he immediately flew up.
His hands formed a seal and floated in the sky. Divine talismans appeared on his body.
Rolling sword intent surged out from his body.
"What powerful sword intent!" The surrounding people looked at Yu Qingzi and said.
"Yu Qingzi is a sword immortal of a generation. Back then, the Grandmaster of the Yu Qingmen used his sword to enter the Dao. I heard that Yu Qingzi has already learned seventy to eighty percent of the Sword Dao inheritance. Very few people in the world can withstand his sword," A person explained from the ground.
In the sky, densely packed runes appeared in front of Yu Qingzi.
Powerful true energy was constantly floating.
A loud sound rang out.
A long sword floated over from the sky and floated in front of him.
At this moment.
Chi chi chi —
Immediately, long swords shot out from their scabbards and continuously gathered toward Yu Qingzi.
The swords of the dead soldiers and the swords in their hands.
They flew toward Yu Qingzi one by one.
Instantly, a rain of swords appeared in front of Yu Qingzi.
The densely packed swords floated in the air. There seemed to be thousands of them.
Murong Qingxue's gaze was cold. Instantly, a white divine sword gathered in her hand.
Divine sword, heavenly silk!
Just like heavenly silk, it was also a divine sword that Ye Chen had signed in to give to second senior sister.
The longsword emitted a white divine light. It was rumored that this divine sword was forged from the scales of the Primal Chaos White Dragon and was extremely powerful.
Holding the heavenly silk sword in her hand, Murong Qingxue flew up and arrived in front of Yu Qingzi.
"Little girl, have you thought it through? There's no room for me to stop with a single strike. Even your master might not be able to take it. If you take it head-on, you'll definitely die!" Yu Qingzi said confidently.
Murong Qingxue stood in the air with the heavenly sword in her hand.
Her white robes fluttered in the wind, and her white hair fluttered in the wind.
She was like a fairy who had descended from the heavens, standing quietly in the mortal world.