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With a miserable "ah" sound, Yang Xi'er's body suddenly lost all of its strength, and the electric whip flashing in the air also gradually disappeared.

Only at this moment did Yang Xi'er know that, in essence, she wasn't willing to hurt him, but she didn't know how to express herself. So all this time, she used the reason of bullying him to slowly get close to him, but she never thought that it would cause so much damage to his heart.

Perhaps it wasn't that he couldn't beat her, but he didn't want to lower himself to her level. But as for the depth of his cultivation, Yang Xi'er still felt that he was still far from being able to reach her level. Although his transformation the last time around had somewhat surprised her, she hadn't put it to heart.

Just when she was about to lose her power, a person flew up and caught her. Then, they slowly landed.

Yang Xi'er closed her eyes, tears were almost flowing out of the corners of her eyes. Jun Lin took a deep breath and threw her on the ground.

She had thought that he would say some sweet words to her, but unexpectedly, the very first sentence that came out of his mouth was, "Have you had enough? If you have enough, then go back quickly. Really, I'm sick of this! "I'm still busy!"

Saying that, he left Yang Xi'er here and walked out.

All around them were shattered bottles, bowls, chopsticks, and other utensils that had been smashed into pieces by the roof tiles. The maids were all standing far away, some of them even disappearing. Lying in the middle of the chaotic hall, Yang Xi'er slowly sat up while enduring the pain in her chest from the injury caused by her own Xuan Artifact.

Moving his muscles, he realized that he wasn't seriously injured, because everyone's Xuan Artifact was connected to him. Even if an accident happened, as long as he thought, it would instantly spread to his Xuan Artifact's full capacity. According to this calculation, Yang Xi'er's Xuan Artifact shouldn't have much of an impact on him.

Yang Xi'er slowly stood up, holding onto the small pillar on the stairs. Taking a deep breath, she activated her mystical arts, slowly adjusting the vital energy and blood in her body, and supporting herself with the air around her. Not long after, the electric whip wound was healed.

Yang Xi'er frowned, she must take revenge for this grudge! Without further ado, it was all his fault for being too soft-hearted, hmph! With that thought in mind, he walked out of the hall.

A cold wind blew outside the hall as Yang Xi'er dashed towards the front of Jun Lin Yue's sleeping quarters. The Golden Scale Guards had already been dispersed by Jun Lanyue, leaving only a few permanent guards of the Hidden Dragon Hall. Wan Quan and his dynasty stood outside Jun Lin Yue's chamber.

Gazing at the distant window of Jun Lin Yue, he couldn't tell what the light inside was doing. Yang Xi'er activated her mystical arts as she heard Jun Lin Yue talking about the arrangements for food and lodging. Was Lin Che really the daughter of the Nether Cult's leader?

Yang Xi'er didn't understand all of this, and only listened to Jun Bluemoon's words. Jun Liuyue was a very smart person. Up until now, she still had no idea what he was doing.

But that's fine, if you can't enter the main gate …

Inside the hall, Jun Lanyue said to Lin Che, "I just went to take care of some matters. Today you cleaned well, tomorrow you can have a good rest." I'll let Wan Quan take you to rest later. Right, leave the blueprints on you in my custody, I'll keep them for you. Your identity is special, I'm afraid someone will harm you. "This blueprint is the only place where we can find an ancient Xuan sect."

Jun Lin Yue looked at Lin Che.

Although Lin Che did not know what he was talking about, the paper on his body was quite important. This was a way of respecting oneself. If not, he could just snatch it away, or steal it while she was resting.

But Lin Che knew that Jun Lanyue was not such a person.

Thus, she obediently reached into her clothes and took out an old yellowing blueprint.

Jun Linyue unrolled the map, but it was still those familiar symbols. In his heart, he was determined that he would unravel the secrets regarding the cultivation of the profound and the Dao.

The first step in this matter was to find out who was the one who wanted to harm him. Only after this matter cleared up the obstacles would they be able to enter the Great Yang Imperial Court and investigate further. This was not something he could accomplish in a year or so. The only thing he could do now was to wait for the right moment and recruit his own spies and people.

After staring at the blueprint for half a day, Lin Che said, "Can I go back now?"

Jun Linyue suddenly regained his senses and laughed, "Of course. You go over there. With Big Brother Wan Quan to protect you, you don't have to worry. If anything happens, just find him. If he can't solve it, he'll bring you to me. Don't worry. "

After speaking, Jun Lin Yue called out, "Wan Quan, come in for a moment."

Not far from the door, Yang Xi'er peeked at the door. At this time, Wan Quan walked into the chamber. The door creaked. Then it closed.

After a while, Wan Quan walked out with that little girl, followed by a Golden Scale Guard, and went to the bedroom behind the Hidden Dragon Hall. After confirming that there was no one else apart from Jun Lin Yue, Yang Xi'er gradually approached his bedroom. He made a detour to the outer area of the palace and jumped out, his figure instantly arriving in front of the empire.

For a moment, the imperial court was stunned before saying, "Young Lady."

"Yes, is Jun Linyue here?" Yang Xi'er had her hands behind her back, and was holding the old wine that she hid in the flower beds.

The dynasty frowned. Looking at the item in her hand, they curiously asked, "Miss, why have you come in the middle of the night?"

Yang Xi'er confidently smiled and said: "Just now, the Black Tortoise Marquis saved me. I am untalented and have nothing. I can only bring the precious osmanthus wine and come to pay my respects to the Black Tortoise Marquis to show my gratitude."

"Miss, the Marquis of Black Tortoise has already rested. Why don't you come tomorrow?" When the dynasty had just left with Lin Che in Wan Quan, they received a hint from Jun Linyue that they would not receive anyone.

So it was because he knew that Yang Xi'er would definitely come. The dynasty couldn't help but admire Jun Lanyue. Yang Xi'er seemed extremely unhappy and said, "Brat, I'm giving you face by not going in. Hurry up and wake up Jun Lin Yue. I have something to talk to him about!"

"Miss, please forgive me for being unable to do so. The Black Tortoise marquis has ordered that it's too late tonight, and that no one is coming! " The dynasty was tough, and it was one of King's most capable assistants.

A burst of laughter could be heard from within the room, after which, Jun Linyue shouted, "Stop making things difficult for her, let her in!" With that, the room lit up.

The dynasty stood at the side, silent. Yang Xi'er fiercely glared at the dynasty before pushing open the door and entering. The lights were lit solemnly in the room, but there was still some darkness. There was a gust of wind and the bed curtains and curtains flapped.

Yang placed the beautifully packaged osmanthus wine on the table.

Suddenly, Jun Lin Yue shouted, "Shut the door! I'm going to freeze to death! "He's not wearing anything!"

With a frown, Yang Xi'er walked straight to the window and opened it with a "Hua" sound. Unexpectedly, when she saw Jun Lin Yue bare-chested, she was taken aback.

Both of them shouted at the same time.

At this time, the dynasty outside took a deep breath and slowly closed the door.