Chapter 24 Bet

Yun Qiyou suddenly felt a little disgusted with Ye Xiaochuan. He originally thought that Ye Xiaochuan was just a little naughty, but he didn't expect that he would brag at such a young age.

For thousands of years, everyone in Cangyun Sect knew that Beidou Zhushen, one of the four great sword techniques of Cangyun Sect, needed to be at the eighth level of the spiritual realm as a foundation to activate cultivation.

He was just relying on the peerless magic weapon Zhanchen in his hand. When his cultivation had not reached the spiritual realm, he tried to fill the gap with the power of the magic sword, and perhaps he could activate and control Beidou Zhushen.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him, named Ye Xiaochuan, actually said that he could activate Beidou Zhushen without the spiritual realm, which made Yun Qiyou very disgusted. He didn't want to stay any longer, and even thought that he shouldn't have come to see him.

She turned and left, saying lightly: "Ye Xiaochuan, I don't have time to waste time with you here."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Senior Sister Yun, why don't we make a bet?"

Yun Qiyou stopped and staggered with a sword whistle like a dragon and a phoenix. The white sword light rose instantly, and the Dust-Cutting Divine Sword was unsheathed and pointed at Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan was startled and stepped back repeatedly, stammering: "Senior Sister Yun, you...what are you doing!"

Yun Qiyou said: "Aren't you going to make a bet? Well, if you can't help me activate the Beidou Zhushen, I will kill you with one sword."

Ye Xiaochuan laughed dryly: "There's no need to bet so much, right? Well, if I have a way, what's your bet? You're so beautiful, I don't want to destroy you."

Yun Qiyou said lightly: "You can't have a way."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "What if I succeed?"

Yun Qiyou said: "Okay, if you have a way for me to activate the Beidou Zhushen, you can do whatever you say."

Ye Xiaochuan slapped his thigh and laughed: "It's settled, let's make a promise and slap our hands to swear. Whoever loses and cheats is a dog!"

Yun Qiyou was angry and amused. If Ye Xiaochuan was not the only disciple of Master Zui, he would have kicked him to the ground.

She said calmly: "No need, I, Yun Qiyou, keep my word and am not a dishonest person. Tell me, what method do you have to let me control Beidou Zhushen without reaching the realm of spiritual silence?"

Ye Xiaochuan felt unprecedented helplessness and smiled bitterly in his heart. He was kind enough to guide Yun Qiyou, but Yun Qiyou looked so arrogant, as if he owed her something. If it were someone else, Ye Xiaochuan would have thrown his sleeves long ago, but Yun Qiyou was so beautiful that Ye Xiaochuan was eager to prove his dignity as a man in front of her.

Men are cheap bones in front of beautiful women. No matter if they are old hands who are looking for beauty with a smile on their faces, or fifteen-year-old boys who are ignorant and just beginning to fall in love, as long as they are men, when facing beautiful women, they want to prove that they are very powerful to attract the other party's attention.

The more arrogant and cold Yun Qiyou is, the more she can arouse men's desire to conquer her.

Of course, Ye Xiaochuan's intention to help Yun Qiyou was not entirely due to the man's meanness. There was another reason. I don't know why, this time when he saw Yun Qiyou, he felt very different from before. Deep in his heart, he seemed to have a feeling of wanting to get close to her, just like a couple who had been entangled for three lifetimes.

In fact, he overlooked one point. The magic weapon Wufeng Ancient Sword, which he recognized with blood, and Yun Qiyou's Zhanchen, were once two swords of predestined relationship that had been entangled for endless years.

Six thousand years ago, the owner of the Wufeng Divine Sword, the Invisible Sword God, and the owner of the Zhanchen Divine Sword, the Fairy Duannian, were once madly in love. On that day, the Zhanchen Divine Sword broke through the stone wall, allowing the Wufeng, which had been silent for six thousand years, to see the light of day again. In fact, this was a destiny in the dark.

The last time Ye Xiaochuan faced Yun Qiyou at the Cliff of Repentance, he had not yet recognized the Wufeng Divine Sword with blood, and his heart was nothing but fear for Yun Qiyou.

This time was different. The divine sword was born, and it recognized its master by dripping blood. The divine sword and his essence, blood and soul almost merged into one. He could feel the reluctance to part for six thousand years in his heart.

But Ye Xiaochuan was still young, ignorant of the relationship between men and women, and did not know much about the fate between Wufeng and Zhanchen, so he did not know where the strange thoughts in his heart came from.

The valley was quiet, the crescent moon was hanging high, and the stars in the sky were shadowy. The entire valley cliff in the back mountain was quiet and peaceful. Only the figures of the two young men and women moved in the night wind.

Ye Xiaochuan walked to the edge of the cliff, sat on the cliff with his legs hanging in the air, and below was a dark abyss, as if there were waves of cold air rushing up.

Now Ye Xiaochuan's Taoism is different from the past, so he is naturally not afraid of these cold air.

He used his sleeves to clean the rocks around him and signaled to Yun Qiyou.

Yun Qiyou was silent. She looked at Ye Xiaochuan. She didn't know why, but the disgust in her heart just now gradually dissipated, as if a strange feeling that she had never had before was flowing out from the depths of her heart.

She looked at him, looked deeply, and then really walked to Ye Xiaochuan's side and sat on the clean rock that Ye Xiaochuan had just cleaned with his sleeves.

If other disciples of Cangyun Sect saw this, they would definitely be shocked. Everyone knew that Yun Qiyou was cold as ice and never looked at any man directly, let alone sitting side by side with a man. This was simply a fantasy.

However, in this silent night, she really seemed to have put down all her arrogance and coldness.

The faint moonlight and stars fell on the two young people, and their reflections in the moonlight seemed to overlap. Could it be that six thousand years ago, the Invisible Sword God and the Fairy Duan Nian were sitting on the cliff like these two people? , bathing in the moonlight?

A faint fragrance emanated from Yun Qiyou's body, which made Ye Xiaochuan feel a little distracted. From the corner of his eyes, he secretly looked at the delicate face of the beautiful woman sitting next to him.

Yun Qiyou tilted his head and looked at Ye Xiaochuan, and said slowly: "If you just let me accompany you to admire the moon, it is not worth losing your life for it."

Ye Xiaochuan withdrew his gaze, looked up at the sky, and said: "Senior Sister Yun, it seems that if I don't show some real skills, you really treat me as a sick cat. Well, for the sake of you accompanying me to admire the moon, This great immortal will make an exception and give you some tips tonight. As the saying goes, the power of controlling the stars can destroy the power of heaven and earth. Our Cangyun Sect's Beidou God-killing Sword Technique can be used to defy the heavens if it is practiced to a deep level. But there is a big drawback.”

Yun Qiyou asked: "What are the disadvantages?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "The power of the stars. Although this Beidou God-killing Sword Formation can be used during the day, it is much weaker than at night."

Yun Qi nodded humorously. What Ye Xiaochuan said was quite right. Of course, this was something everyone in the world knew. Ye Xiaochuan was a disciple of Zui Taoist, so it was not surprising to know this.

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