Longevity: From Being Pushed By The Witch

"Canglong Immortal City's branch pavilion flying boat has been under attack for half a year now. Has the mastermind behind it still not been found?"

Zhongsheng Shenzhou.

Fengming Pavilion, main hall of the council...

A beautiful woman dressed in a fiery red palace gown lazily leaned against the throne.

Her captivating phoenix eyes coldly scrutinized the black-robed figure kneeling tremblingly in the center of the hall.

"Report... Report to the pavilion master, the scene of the flying boat attack was completely destroyed. The bodies of the killed dancers and envoys have been disposed of. The only clue is the trace left by the lightning explosion at the scene of the accident."

"There are only two possibilities for leaving behind such a trace of lightning explosion."

"One is a Thunder Cultivator who specializes in thunder techniques, and the other... is the use of Thunder Element attack talismans."

"In the land of Wuzhou, only the Thunder Main Hall of the Wandao Trading Company specializes in thunder techniques. Although our pavilion has had no cooperative relationship with the Wandao Trading Company in recent years, we have not had any conflicts, let alone offend any members of the Thunder Main Hall. So, we can first exclude the first possibility."

"As for the second possibility..."

The black-robed cultivator did not continue speaking.

If it was the use of Thunder Element attack talismans, anyone could do it.

There are many channels to purchase such talismans, large trading companies, treasure pavilions, as long as there are enough spirit stones.

"So, you've said so much just to tell me to admit defeat?"

The beautiful woman sneered.

Although there was not much killing intent in her words, it made the black-robed cultivator kneeling on the ground even more fearful.

"I dare not!"

The black-robed cultivator heavily knocked his head, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Just as he was about to bravely ask the pavilion master for a few more days, the latter's extremely textured and cold voice sounded again.

"Enough."

"Since you can't find any clues, I won't make things difficult for you."

The black-robed cultivator was overjoyed at the words.

But...

Before he could kowtow.

That crisp voice, like the collision of ice, continued.

"Go to the Blood Fusion Pool."

Upon hearing this, the black-robed cultivator's pupils suddenly contracted, and he hurriedly knelt down and begged.

"Pavilion master! Spare me! Spare me!"

"Give me a little more time, and I will definitely find out the true culprit behind the scenes!"

"Take him away."

The beautiful woman showed no mercy to the black-robed cultivator, indifferently speaking.

As soon as her words fell, two figures wearing black cloaks appeared in the hall.

They escorted the black-robed cultivator and walked straight towards the exit of the hall.

"Pavilion master, please wait."

Just as the black-robed person was about to be taken out of the gate, an old woman slowly stood up beside the hall.

"May I ask a few questions?"

"Elder Hua, feel free."

The beautiful woman lazily replied.

"Thank you, pavilion master!"

The old woman slightly bowed, then walked in front of the black-robed cultivator and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"There are eighteen first-class courtesans in the Eastern Cangxuan Continent, three of whom have blood imprints left at the headquarters."

They are Yunshang, Biluo, and Yueyao. Have their blood imprints disappeared?"

"This..."

The black-robed cultivator, upon hearing this, was momentarily at a loss for how to answer.

The place where the flying boat crashed had been completely destroyed, and he had never thought of investigating the blood imprints.

"Judging from your reaction, you probably don't know, right?"

A tinge of disappointment appeared in the old woman's eyes. Then, she turned to the two guards beside her.

"Take him away."

Without caring about the black-robed cultivator, the old woman softly spoke to the pavilion master on the throne.

"Pavilion master, please allow me to check the blood imprints."

"If the blood imprints have not disappeared, I can use a secret technique to track and lock onto the whereabouts of those three courtesans."

On the throne, the fiery-robed beauty nodded slightly and said,

"Elder Hua, do as you please."

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No. 91 courtyard.

Li Yueyao lay on the Yaoqin, feeling the tremendous impact from behind, her mind momentarily dazed.

A month ago, Ji Boying called all the sisters in the pavilion over here and preached to each of them. She thought that she might not have the opportunity to enjoy the Double Ninth Festival's vitality in the future.

Even if there is still a chance, it probably won't happen often.

But she never expected that.

Ji Boying came to the No. 91 courtyard again, just like before, only using the Double Ninth Festival's vitality on herself.

This continued for a month.

Except for occasionally making him happy with a few Autumn Wrinkles, Green Marks, and Purple Silks, only then would he make an extra bowl or two of Green Rice Spirit Porridge as a reward.

Clang!

At this moment, a burst of sword sound rang out.

Immediately, sword energy poured in like a bursting mountain torrent, directly pouring in.

Ji Boying slowly stood up, sheathed his sword, and looked at Li Yueyao, who was slightly panting on the table, saying, "No energy today?"

"No... no," Li Yueyao regained her composure and quickly responded, "I was just thinking about something."

"Is that so?"

Ji Boying glanced at Li Yueyao a few more times, then didn't think much about it, and turned around to prepare to walk towards the bathtub.

"Young master."

However...

Just as he was about to enter the bathtub, Li Yueyao's voice came from behind.

"Is there something?"

Ji Boying was puzzled.

He felt that Li Yueyao was acting strange today.

"Yueyao... Can Yueyao ask for it again?"

"Ask for it again?"

"If the young master doesn't want to, it's okay. Yueyao just mentioned it casually."

Li Yueyao quickly added.

Ji Boying looked at her for a moment.

Didn't he already give her ten times today? Why does she want it again?

Could it be that he remembered wrong?

After feeling the remaining ammunition in his warehouse for a moment, Ji Boying nodded and said, "Come into the bathtub."

Li Yueyao's eyes instantly brightened at his words, and then she smiled.

In an instant... countless postures merged into one.

Not long after...

The waves crashed against the shore, stirring up a thousand piles of snow.

The water flooded the Golden Mountain, a song of heartbreak!

Although Ji Boying tried to speed up the pace, it seemed that Li Yueyao didn't want it to end so soon.

Ji Boying felt a bit strange in his heart, but considering the pleasure and relaxation in his body, he didn't say much.

He let Li Yueyao run wild in his own territory.

Until half an incense stick's worth of time passed...

A virtual frame shimmering with purple light appeared in front of Ji Boying, and he suddenly sat up, holding the beauty in his arms.

[Experience Exchange: +240 (1.4 million/10,000)]

[Realm Bonus: 100%]

[Effect Bonus: 60%]

[Oath of Love: 150%]

[Mysterious and Alluring Body (Third Transformation): 200%]

[Auxiliary Bonus: 300% (additional 1 point of attribute)]

[Soul Fusion: 200% (additional 1 point of attribute)]

[Free Attribute Points: +111]

[Skill Attribute Points (Sword Dao): +111]

[Innate Sword Heart: +111!]

Innate Sword Heart!

It turned out to be the Innate Sword Heart!

Li Yueyao's favorability has actually broken through!

Ji Boying looked at the virtual frame in front of him, and his breathing instantly became rapid.

Even the hands holding the beauty in his arms couldn't help but tighten.