The Noble Fairy
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 72
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 72 - How do immortals make love? Are male and female immortals the same as mortals when they make love? Most immortals in novels attach great importance to their chastity, even men. Only a small number of lechers and certain demon cultivators who like to take yin to replenish yang and take yang to replenish yin are exceptions. In this work, adult content generally follows the story, that is, erotic content and plot are inseparable. I want to make the characters and worldview as real and three-dimensi
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fiction High Fantasy Mystery
The wind is gentle and the sun is warm.
Shubai finished watering the Clivia in Guangsha room and returned to the courtyard to practice sword.
Half an hour later, she wiped the sweat from her neck and turned to look at the house not far away.
Yangchun was very quiet today and didn’t disturb her.
She thought for a while and walked to the door.
“Senior sister?”
She opened the door and the room was empty.
Yangchun was gone.
Shubai couldn’t help shaking his head, thinking that she had slipped out again during the time when the master was away.
She would have a hard time when the master came back.
...
Feixing told them the process and reason of killing Qiu Yinjun, as well as the matter of the demon insect.
The reason why he didn’t show up at the bottom of the cliff was because he planned to go to find Qiu Yinjun alone later.
After Yushuang and Danfeng left Fengsui Hall, Qiu Yinjun was still fine - at least the disciples of Dongchi Villa should see this scene.
In this way, no matter what happened to Qiu Yinjun later, it would not be directly linked to them.
He wanted to ask Qiu Yinjun about his plan and the magic bug, and then let Qiu Yinjun commit suicide.
But the ability didn’t last long enough.
He didn’t know much about Dongchi Villa, but he knew there was a couple in the supernatural realm there.
Feixing roughly considered the consequences at that time, and knew that it would be very dangerous if he took action.
But in his heart, the safety of Yushuang and Danfeng was obviously more important.
So Feixing still killed him with his own hands, destroyed his internal organs and brain, and tore his Nascent Soul to make sure he was dead.
It was useless to destroy the body and eliminate the traces, but it would add more clues, so he just slipped away quietly, and left the body of the control bug to confuse the audience.
As for why he didn’t make it public that Qiu Yinjun had the control bug - Dongchi Villa would not believe it.
Because belief means recognition.
As the leading sect in this fairyland, they were unwilling and absolutely could not admit that the disciples of the headmaster’s wife had any connection with the magic cultivators.
So even after the head of Liuxi knew about this, he didn’t do anything.
Even if she caught Qiu Yinjun on the spot and searched for the magic worm from him, Dongchi Villa could still say that it was a misunderstanding or even a frame-up.
They would not give in on such a matter, and there were two real people in the supernatural realm, so they were right.
After Yushuang and the other two heard it, Guangsha reacted the most.
Magic flower, magic energy, magic worm!
Three things related to magic cultivation appeared at once, and she stared at Feixing with a stern look.
Fortunately, Yushuang and Danfeng repeatedly explained to her that Feixing’s situation was special, so she did not get angry for the time being.
The next question was that since Feixing had killed Qiu Yinjun with immortal energy, who knew whether the strong people in the supernatural realm could detect the remaining breath.
Besides, he was the only casual cultivator in the sect, but if he was checked by the supernatural realm, his magic flower and magic energy might be exposed, and he would be wiped out at that time.
At the latest, by the end of the sword trial, someone must have discovered Qiu Yinjun’s death.
Without the slightest hesitation, they made a judgment quickly.
Feixing must leave, and leave the sword sect immediately.
...
Outside Fengsui Hall.
A disciple of the Living Spirit Realm of Dongchi Villa had just refined the magic weapon he had obtained a while ago, and was overjoyed to use it.
It was a palm-sized bronze bell, on which was engraved a lean wild boar with chicken claws.
Although it was only yellow-grade B, it was after all the first magic weapon he had obtained in the sect with his own ability.
It was of great commemorative significance.
The bronze bell swayed slightly, and a yellowish-brown light enveloped him.
With a thought, his body naturally entered the soil, and he felt as if he was in the water. This novel feeling was quite interesting, and he couldn’t help but dive deeper.
The rock broke like tofu, and the soil was like a breeze.
I thought that escaping underground was just a useless effect, but now it seems that it can also work wonders in some situations?
He played underground for a while and poked his head out.
A head poked out of the ground out of thin air, looking a little scary.
I’ll play a trick on my junior sister later!
He thought so, but found that this was not the ground just now.
He seemed to be under the cliff.
He was about to leave when he suddenly smelled a bloody smell.
Very close, very close.
He turned his head and saw a head.
The head was bigger and rounder than his, white and clean, with two eyes narrowed into slits, and it looked even a little cute.
The only problem was that it was not connected to the body.
The disciple came to the cliff in panic and returned to Fengsui Hall. He remembered that the masters in the sect had gone to watch the sword test of Lingsu Sword Sect, and only Qiu Yinjun was back.
But Qiu Yinjun seemed to have said not to disturb him just now...
He hesitated for a moment, thinking that he was dead after all, gritted his teeth, and knocked on the door.
Creak--
The door was not locked.
He didn’t dare to break into Qiu Yinjun’s room without permission, and hurriedly reached out to close the door.
At this time, through the crack of the door, an arm lying on the ground came into view.
He was slightly startled and pushed the door open.
The bronze bell fell to the ground with a ding sound, and the earthy yellow light enveloped him.
...
By the side of Luochen Creek.
The two real people of Aoshui Sect were pointing fingers at the juniors of Lingsu Sword Sect below.
Their conversation reached Baoyuan’s ears, but because they were all words like “nice ass” and “too small breasts”, the sound was blocked by Baoyuan’s immortal energy.
Baoyuan turned his head to look at the other side and found that after an incense stick of time, Fahui was still pointing at Ningwu and scolding him for being embarrassing.
He remembered that Fahui peeled grapes for the junior named Feixing and fed them to him one by one that night. He felt that the degree of diligence seemed to be even more than that of Ningwu’s flattery to Yushuang.
But this is someone else’s private matter after all, and he couldn’t say anything.
Xiao Shusheng went to express his feelings to Hongyun Zhenren last night but was ruthlessly rejected. He drank all night and was now sleeping soundly.
Chang Yu seemed to have been looking for his junior brother Shiluo. He looked very depressed when he saw him from a distance. Li Shan was fawning on Feng Yue from a distance. Bao Yuan sighed for Feng Yue, who looked like he didn’t want to talk to him. It seemed that he suddenly couldn’t find anyone to chat with. “Ah-” ... There was a stream in the forsythia forest behind Li Tian Temple. Going north along the stream and through the cypress forest, there was a series of steep cliffs. Northeast of the cliff was the coast, where there was a field of dandelions. They grew under the rocks and could be warmed by the sun, but not too much. They gathered in piles and no one cared for them. They covered the coast without anyone noticing. At this moment, some of them were still blooming yellow flowers, while others had already borne fruit and turned into clusters of white fluff. Two cranes flew down from the cliff. One of them was very young and looked a little excited. On its back lay a handsome man who looked extremely tired. Two figures appeared beside the crane, one was cold and untainted, the other was dignified and plump.
Yushuang and Danfeng had been to Fengsui Hall before. If Qiu Yinjun’s death was discovered later, they would naturally be questioned, so they could not leave with Feixing, otherwise it would not only implicate the sect, but also increase the chance of Feixing being discovered.
Anyway, the two of them were innocent, and even if the two great masters of the magical realm came in person, they would not be able to find anything from them.
But they were worried about letting Feixing go alone, so they entrusted him to--
Guangsha appeared by the coast, holding the crane away from the three people.
After they left, Yushuang and Danfeng naturally explained the matter to Liuxi.
The two walked towards Feixing.