Chapter 26 Master, I don't want to work hard anymore
Blood was still dripping on the huge rocks of Haiwu City. The early morning light sprinkled on the city gate, and the shadows of the sycamore trees were mottled on the ground, which looked like a soft halo.
Chu Jiangming looked at the bloodstains on the boulder and suddenly felt as if he were in another world.
Haiwu City hasn't seen human blood for a long time. The last time blood was shed was more than three thousand years ago.
More than three thousand years ago, Haiwu City stretched for thousands of miles. It was the Great Wall built by the human dynasty.
The Ten-Li Beacon Tower stretches across most of the Northern Territory, with countless highly skilled cultivators guarding the border.
However, at that time, a great demon appeared in the demon clan. The leader of the Demon Clan was the only one who stood out and almost unified the northern region. He led the demon soldiers all the way south and confronted the human race at the Haiwu Great Wall for more than ten years.
At that time, the life of a genius cultivator was both the most valuable and the least valuable. Waves of demon and human cultivators rushed to the Haiwu Great Wall and fought desperately.
Finally, the Great Wall formation was overwhelmed and was destroyed.
The human race finally lost and retreated again and again.
The border of the Northern Territory expanded almost twice as far as it went.
If the leader of the Demon Clan had not disappeared without a reason, the human race might have been destroyed by the demon race's cavalry.
But now, with the passage of time, humans and demons have once again entered a long confrontation, and the Great Wall that once defended against the demon soldiers is now overgrown with weeds, and the huge stones that once built the Great Wall are gradually giving birth to stone spirits.
The elves that grew out of the stones built the new main city of Haiwu.
The footprints of those stone monsters spread across the Northern Territory, gradually growing stronger, and almost becoming one of the most powerful monster tribes in the Northern Territory.
Chu Jiangming was born out of necessity.
Leading this originally scattered race onto the path of true growth.
The seriously injured Pei Yuhan had been taken away, and the Xianyu Sword lay on the ground, motionless.
Chu Jiangming glanced at Xianyu with a complicated expression, but in the end he simply ignored her and walked away.
In the dim dungeon, the female swordsman in white knelt on the cold floor tiles, her left and right hands were bound by iron chains, spread apart, and the chains were firmly fixed to the wall.
Pei Yuhan's arms were hanging limply, the blood on her white clothes gradually coagulated, she half-opened her eyes, her long eyelashes covering her pupils that should have been beautiful but were now like dead water.
The long hair that fell down was a little dry at the ends and no longer as bright and clear as before.
The thin moonlight shone through the iron bars of the cell's skylight, brushing against the dust that was floating in the room, which fell in bunches on her exposed neck, making it look like it was covered with a thin veil.
A dark figure appeared at the door, his eyes fixed on her.
Pei Yuhan seemed to be moved, and raised her head slightly, just in time to see Chu Jiangming standing at the door.
There was a lot of confusion in her eyes.
"Fairy Pei, I have no intention of making things difficult for you. I will let you go after seven days. The next time we meet will probably be the day when the human and demon races go to war again." Chu Jiangming said calmly.
Pei Yuhan shook her head, "I don't understand."
"Fairy Pei, is there anything else you don't understand?" As he spoke, his figure passed through the cell like a shadow and stood in front of Pei Yuhan.
Pei Yuhan's voice was slightly hoarse: "I don't understand why I lost..."
After she flew out of Han Palace on her sword that day, she clearly felt that her realm had improved again, as if the knot in her heart had been broken, and the bottleneck that had stagnated for a hundred years had finally loosened.
This power accumulated over hundreds of years is the most terrifying.
During her trip to the Northern Territory, she had used many swords.
The sword became sharper and sharper, and my realm rose along with it, all the way to the peak of the realm of transformation.
She even felt confident that she was invincible, and she hadn't felt this kind of confidence for a long time.
So when faced with the Great Wall of Haiwu City, she did not choose to break through from a relatively weak point, but directly chose the main city of Haiwu.
She actually had selfish motives in making this choice.
She wanted to come to that person in the sharpest and most powerful posture, and tell him that her disciple had grown up and was strong enough to stand on his own, and could also fly a thousand miles to see him.
But she fell down at the foot of Haiwu City.
It fell under this ancient city that had once defeated the human race and forced it to retreat southward.
Chu Jiangming looked at her with pity. This was also what confused him. In the previous battle, Pei Yuhan had slashed out with a sword that could destroy a city.
At that moment, he also thought he was going to lose.
But that sword was far less powerful than what she had shown when she drew it.
After one strike of the sword, although nearly half of the walls of Haiwu City collapsed, they were still roughly intact.
He was also confused at the time. But in the subsequent battles, he figured out the connection.
The truth is so bizarre that it even sounds a little ridiculous.
He smiled bitterly, "Fairy Pei, there are some things you don't understand, but there are some things because you don't dare to believe and don't dare to think about it."
Pei Yuhan raised her head, her expression painful. Although she still didn't understand, she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.
Chu Jiangming sighed, and he stretched out his hand to press the top of Pei Yuhan's head. A stream of Qi fell from the top of her head and poured into her Qi Sea. Her snow-white clothes suddenly shook, as if filled with wind.
At this moment, her body was already in turmoil, with countless demonic energies pouring into her vast sea of qi, like guarding the gates of heaven, guarding the various important passages through which the sea of qi flowed.
A moment later, a shrill scream echoed throughout the dungeon.
Pei Yuhan looked ashen.
The demon king, who was famous in the northern region, had his hand left her head. She had just used the secret technique of the Haiwu tribe to seal her sea of qi, and Pei Yuhan could not break it within seven days.
At the same time, he also planted a dark seed in Pei Yuhan's heart.
After doing all this, Chu Jiangming used his hands like a knife to gently wipe both sides. With two clicks, the chains that locked her hands were cut off and fell to the ground. She lost her balance for a moment and fell forward.
Chu Jiangming held her shoulders.
"You can move around freely in Haiwu City these days. I will have my subordinates look after you. The seal will be lifted after seven days. You can go wherever you want."
Pei Yuhan pursed her lips and said nothing. She supported herself with her hands and lay on the ground. The Qi in her body was sealed and difficult to break through.
The flow of Qi was also blocked, unable to move, and a feeling of powerlessness came over me.
When her master was in seclusion, her sword skills collapsed, and she was forced to do something that she hated, she was not so desperate.
Because at that time she at least had the power.
Seven days is not too long or too short, but it is enough for many things to happen.
When she thought of Lin Xuanyan, she felt very uncomfortable, so she simply stopped thinking about it.
If strength is a barrier, then fragility is often also a tide.
Pei Yuhan's painful expression was hidden in her long hair, and she was torn between inner and outer feelings, but she knew it herself.
"I received a command from the Demon Lord a few days ago, and I will leave for the Demon Lord Palace today. If you need anything, just talk to your subordinates. I have already given the order, and they will not make things difficult for you. As long as Fairy Pei does not leave Haiwu City."
His voice echoed lingeringly in Pei Yuhan's ears.
The woman in white lay on the ground helplessly, not knowing what she was thinking.
When she stood up and was about to sit on the ground, Chu Jiangming had already disappeared into the dungeon, and the iron door of the dungeon had been opened, but only half-closed.
Pei Yuhan looked at the half-open prison door and smiled bitterly.
She did not stand up to push the door, she looked up, the moonlight was just hanging right above her head.
She raised her head, and the moonlight fell on her jade-like forehead and her watery pupils, which were the frost after autumn.
It was late at night and there was nothing to do, so I just thought about it.
Many things come to mind like dust blowing on your face, and it is difficult to erase them.
But the memories that came back to me were not the beautiful days with my master, but the time when I lost my virginity in the cold and empty Biluo Palace on a dark and moonless night.
This was a memory she deliberately wanted to forget.
It only takes a moment to remember, but it is difficult to forget even after a hundred years.
That night was very peaceful. She folded a letter and placed it on the bedside. It took her a long time to come back to her senses.
She took off her coat and carefully folded it on the bedside, smoothing the collar and lapels to make it neat and tidy.
Late at night, the door was opened as promised, and a man whom she hated very much stood at the door and looked at her, with a sarcastic smile between his eyebrows.
The man was wearing a black and white Taoist robe. He pushed the door open with one hand and put his other hand behind his back, looking at her in the quiet candlelight in the Biluo Palace.
Pei Yuhan also looked at him quietly. She naturally knew what he was going to do today.
For this day, he had been trying to persuade her for three years, and finally resorted to a bet. However, in this bet, Pei Yuhan lost miserably. Now there are only a few people left in the sect, and the last spark of the sword is about to be extinguished.
That man was Ji Yitian, the head of Yin Yang Pavilion.
He walked into the palace, turned around and closed the door, and came to Pei Yuhan's bed. He looked at the neatly folded coat on the hanger beside the embroidered bed and smiled.
"It seems that the fairy is ready?"
Pei Yuhan stared at him coldly.
"Haha, now that things have come to this, Fairy Pei, there is no need to be angry with me. Our agreement has become a blood contract. If Fairy keeps her promise, I will not break it. In other words, what we did is just a deal." Ji Yitian said with a smile.
Pei Yuhan said: "You are just taking advantage of someone's misfortune."
"So what? You were so stubborn three years ago, did you ever think about today?" Ji Yitian asked back.
Pei Yuhan remained silent.
Ji Yitian carefully looked at her face and figure from top to bottom and said, "Let's be frank. I just want your body."
Pei Yuhan closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and tried her best to suppress the waves in her heart.
Now she was no longer wearing a large outer robe, but only a white undershirt that fitted her perfectly. The undershirt fit her figure perfectly, and now that she had grown into a woman, she had a very nice figure, with a curvaceous figure.
It's just that she is of noble status, and no one dares to use these worldly words to describe her.
Pei Yuhan stood still, and Ji Yitian had come behind her, one hand on her soft buttocks, wantonly pinching and kneading the tender pink buttocks. Pei Yuhan leaned forward involuntarily. Her body, which had never been touched by outsiders, was now in the hands of a person she hated. Only she could understand the resentment and hatred she felt.
She was like a piece of ice that had been cold and silent for too many years, and the hands that were so unbridled towards her were the fire that tried to melt the ice.
"I wonder if Fairy Pei is still a virgin?" Ji Yitian hugged her waist, one hand passed over her beautiful back and wrapped around her chest.
Pei Yuhan said coldly: "No one has ever touched my body."
Ji Yitian smiled proudly and said, "So I have become the first man in Fairy Pei's life? It is such an honor, such an honor."
As he spoke, the hands had already reached her jade peaks.
Her breasts were very full, but she had never been happy or proud of them because she had been cultivating the Dao and had never been distracted. But now when the two Lushan claws touched her breasts, she felt the heavy pressure on her chest, and she felt even more annoyed.
The palm did not stay on the twin peaks for too long, but slowly moved down along her lower abdomen, gently rubbing her slender straight thighs. Although there were thin trousers between them, the tight feeling of the thighs was still fascinating.
Just as Pei Yuhan was struggling to hold on, her waist was suddenly clamped and she was pulled back. She moved backward and bumped into Ji Yitian's solid chest. At the same time, she felt a hard object pressing against her.
She didn't understand what it was yet.
It was just a layer of cloth between them, but that thing seemed to have magical power, igniting something in my heart.
The clear swordsman suddenly began to get agitated.
"Fairy Pei is really sensitive. I wonder if your nipples are erect now, and if there is water flowing out from your body." Ji Yitian praised her while playing with her delicate body.
Pei Yuhan laughed bitterly and said, "Whatever you want to do, just follow your heart. Why do you have to humiliate me with words?"
Ji Yitian smiled slightly, and his hand suddenly lifted Pei Yuhan's shirt, and reached in from the bottom of the shirt, gradually groping into her seductive body.
When his hand touched Pei Yuhan's waist, her body trembled inadvertently, she was very sensitive.
Ji Yitian's hands had already reached into her clothes, caressing her smooth, delicate skin that felt great to the touch, while she stood there silently enduring the humiliation, not knowing when it would end.
She moaned softly because Ji Yitian suddenly grasped her delicate breasts. Her breasts were full and well-shaped, like an inverted bowl on her chest. Now, these tempting breasts that had never been touched by anyone were being caressed and played with in his hands. Naturally, the nipple on her chest could not escape his evil hands and could only be at his mercy.
She was very upset, resentful, sad, and even felt a little desperate when she thought about the bleak future.
After these emotions, she found that her body, which was supposed to be as cold and proud as ice, gradually began to feel something, and a vague desire had actually grown in her heart.
This feeling made her feel extremely ironic.
At this moment, Ji Yitian simply lifted her clothes up, pushed them under her breasts, and got stuck there.
Ji Yitian laughed and said, "Fairy Pei has really big breasts. This dress can't be pushed up any further. What should I do?"
Pei Yuhan bit her lip, not wanting to respond to his words.
Ji Yitian smiled coldly, he grabbed Pei Yuhan's breast with one hand and pushed her clothes up with the other hand.
Pei Yuhan was dissatisfied but helpless to see such a sensitive and private part of her body being kneaded so roughly. She opened her eyes and watched the man push the clothes up onto her breasts with great effort.
The moment the clothes were pushed up, the pair of plump breasts popped out, trembling like frightened rabbits.
For the first time, her breasts were exposed to others.
"Fairy, your breasts are really big and white, but I don't know why you don't wear a chest wrap. Fairy, if you just put on your outer shirt like this, if your nipples stand up, won't it be easy for people to see them?" Ji Yitian teased.
It was Ji Yitian's suggestion to not let her cover her chest with cloth. Now he said this just to humiliate her. Pei Yuhan naturally knew all this.
She smiled sadly, and was suddenly picked up by Ji Yitian and thrown onto the bed.
She opened her eyes and looked at the man who was about to pounce on her like a wild beast, and she had already accepted her fate.
Ji Yitian looked at Pei Yuhan, who had already exposed her big breasts, and his heart was also burning. He could already imagine this fairy who was not interested in worldly things, crying softly when he whipped her with his thick and hot penis. How cold and arrogant she was before, how noble and beautiful she was now. After all, a woman is a woman. No matter how strong you are, you still have to let me do whatever I want in bed.
No matter how powerful you are, you can still be a toy under my crotch in this small space.
At this moment, Pei Yuhan was being toyed with by Chuchu, and some instinctive feelings in her body were aroused. The simple clothes could not hide her beautiful and graceful figure. Her plump and towering breasts, slender and straight legs, and slender waist, coupled with the unwilling and helpless look between her eyebrows, how could Ji Yitian, who had planned for many years, control the suppressed desire in his heart?
Ji Yitian also came to the bed and held the towering, elastic breasts. Pei Yuhan's body was well maintained, and the breasts were not only beautiful to the touch, but also incredibly elastic.
Now the breasts have fallen into the hands of the thief, and he can change them into whatever shape he wants.
Ji Yitian kneaded and squeezed her breasts, feeling that they were full, round and elastic, which was incomparable to those worldly women in the past.
He was reluctant to let go for a while, and just played with every inch and every millimeter. He kneaded the breasts little by little, soothing her tense mood, and then teased the buds on her chest, kneading or rubbing them lightly or heavily.
Pei Yuhan, apart from her cultivation, was ultimately just an ordinary woman, not to mention a woman who had never been developed and whose body was very sensitive.
But out of her dignity and pride, she suppressed those burning desires in her heart and chose to turn a blind eye.
But this approach is nothing but self-deception. When those desires accumulate to a high enough level, the accumulated power will easily destroy her mind in one go.
She couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she closed her eyes, her mind wavering, and in a trance, she felt her belt being hooked by a finger.
Ji Yitian hooked her belt with his index finger, and gently released it, and it bounced back with a snap, which sounded extremely crisp and teasing.
He repeatedly hooked up Pei Yuhan's belt, flicked it down, and hit the lower part of her waist, making a short and loud sound.
"Fairy Pei's belt is really tight." Ji Yitian mocked.
She was too lazy to investigate the deeper meaning behind this sentence.
The white-clothed female swordsman was teased to such an extent that she struggled internally, wishing she could pick up her sword and kill this hateful man.
But if a person in this world carries too much, he is doomed to be unhappy.
After playing for a while, Ji Yitian got tired of it. He grabbed both ends of the female sword fairy's pants and was about to pull them down. Pei Yuhan subconsciously reached out and grabbed the pants that were about to be pulled off.
Ji Yitian looked at her with a smile on his face and gently pulled at his pants, but Pei Yuhan did not let go.
His smile gradually faded, and he tugged again. Pei Yuhan looked struggling, and her fingers, which were clasped around the edge of her pants, loosened one by one.
When the female sword fairy loosened her last finger, all resistance disappeared, her hand slid down, and the white trousers were pulled off at once. Ji Yitian grabbed her jade feet, removed her shoes and socks, and then smoothly took off her trousers.
Thrown aside.
The spotless female swordsman's clothes were pushed up above her chest, revealing a pair of plump jade breasts, while her slender and smooth legs were completely naked, with veins faintly visible at her ankles, and her feet were small, with each toe like a string of gems, crystal clear and exquisite.
Her entire lower body was covered only by a pair of moon-white silk pants, and the lush scenery was hidden behind them. The moon-white silk pants were half-covered and half-exposed, making her extremely tempting.
The female sword fairy's legs subconsciously curled up a little, and her body slightly bent. She knew she couldn't hide it, but she still showed some instinctive shyness.
Then she thought that since things had come to this point, there was no need to hide anything, and she subconsciously spread her legs a little.
Her mind was in turmoil. She wanted to keep her swordsmanship clear and smooth, so that she could face it calmly. However, as a woman, she was always overwhelmed by her innate shyness.
In this struggle and contradiction, Ji Yitian had already stretched his hand to the edge of the remaining underwear.
Pei Yuhan didn't struggle any more, she just put her hands behind her back as if accepting her fate.
The moon-white panties were pulled down bit by bit. The silk panties were very smooth, so it didn't take much effort to take them off.
Ji Yitian pushed her jade feet and lifted her jade legs, then he slapped the female fairy sword on the buttocks and said, "Lift it up a little."
Although the female sword fairy was annoyed, she obediently raised her buttocks. Ji Yitian easily pulled her panties down between her legs. She felt the thin panties sliding between her legs, like water flowing.
In my heart, a voice suddenly sounded: Why not give up now, give up those obsessions, I am the only important person in this world, a false reputation in swordsmanship, a little bit of the master's teachings, can it really compare to the humiliation and suffering I have suffered...
The white-robed female swordsman suddenly felt extremely terrified. She was not afraid of giving in to Yin Yang Pavilion, but she was most afraid of giving up on her master. She had told herself countless times that this sacrifice was nothing.
But the higher her realm has become over the years, the more she feels that this is self-deception.
This was a question that she asked herself in her heart. Especially when her clothes were stripped off, her breasts were pulled wantonly, and her buttocks were grabbed and squeezed unreasonably, all those dusty thoughts gradually became clear, and her own thoughts and pursuits became even more confused.
"Ah..." As she struggled internally, she suddenly felt something stuffed into her lower body, giving her a sense of fullness.
She opened her eyes and subconsciously looked towards her lower body.
It was a milky white thing about the size of a pigeon egg, most of which had been sunken into her lower body, with only a small oval tip exposed.
"What is this?" Pei Yuhan asked.
Ji Yitian smiled but didn't answer. He gently stroked Pei Yuhan's fragrant grass, and after his fingers moved freely between the moist jade clams and teased them for a while, he actually put the moon-white underwear back on.
Pei Yuhan was very puzzled. She had clearly given up resistance long ago, and the arrow was on the string. Why did he give up at this juncture?
Ji Yitian slapped her snow-white breasts twice. There were two crisp slaps. Pei Yuhan closed her eyes in pain. A slight red flashed across her snow-white neck. She had a slight killing intent in her heart, but she didn't really do it.
Ji Yitian really likes to see her wanting to kill him but unable to do it. Such a proud girl, such a fairy who is so high above everyone else and so admired by everyone, is the most exciting to play with.
He looked at Pei Yuhan's pretty face that many people could not forget at first sight, and reached out to pinch her pointed little chin, gently lifting it up, with a teasing look in his eyes.
Pei Yuhan was about to speak when she cried out as soon as she opened her mouth, and her toes curled up subconsciously.
It turned out that the thing under me was constantly vibrating, and waves of numbness like electric currents swept through my body. For a moment, my whole body was limp, and my mind and body were even more empty. I even wanted to reach out my hand and press it.
She would naturally not show such an ugly appearance in front of Ji Yitian.
So she just suppressed her lust with her sword heart, her eyes were blurry but still cold, with a sense of detachment from the mundane world.
What happened next made her very confused.
Ji Yitian was clearly within reach, but he left Pei Yuhan, whose clothes were almost completely undressed, on the bed and walked out the door alone.
"You are not allowed to take that thing off all day."
Ji Yitian said in an unquestionable tone: "Obeying me is also part of the agreement."
After saying that, he quickened his pace and walked towards the door.
He was afraid that if he walked too slowly, he would turn around and pounce on the body like a wild animal.
But for the sake of his own Yin-Yang Dao, and to completely conquer this cold and arrogant woman, what he had to do was definitely not as simple as threatening.
Pei Yuhan looked at the slightly raised spot under her underwear. Now that pigeon egg-like thing was stuffed in her most private place, she didn't know when it would explode.
Her eyelashes fluttered as she looked at the bright red palm marks on her breasts. The red marks had gradually faded, but every tiny crack in her heart was like a deep chasm that was difficult to melt and erase.
She sat there blankly, feeling like she had had a dream of dangerous landscapes.
At this moment, the pigeon egg stuffed in the lower body began to tremble violently.
There was no one else in the room except her, so the white-clothed female swordsman no longer tried to suppress her moans. The watermark on the bottom of her panties gradually expanded until half of her panties were soaking wet. That night, her panting sounds continued intermittently in this cold palace all night long.
The next day, Ji Yitian appeared again.
After another round of teasing and playing, a new pigeon egg-shaped object was placed on Pei Yuhan's lower body. Pei Yuhan, who had tasted the sweetness of it yesterday, had many shadows in his heart.
But these are not insurmountable sufferings.
The little egg inserted into her lower body was beating particularly strongly that time, almost twice as strong as yesterday. Pei Yuhan spent almost the whole day in constant climax. If she hadn't relied on her profound cultivation to support herself, she would have probably collapsed completely.
On the third day, Ji Yitian changed his tactics again. He tied her up with a special kind of straw rope. The rope in front passed through her chest and circled three times around her beautiful breasts, squeezing her beautiful flesh. Her dress was half open, and the special straw rope made her outline, wrapped around her in circles, like a good girl being kidnapped by a mountain bandit, and about to be abused endlessly.
This time, Ji Yitian used a special whip, which he called the "Six Desires Whip", and each whip could arouse the hidden desires in a person's heart.
After finally getting used to the torture of the past two days, Pei Yuhan thought she could suppress her desires more easily, but that day she found that she was nothing compared to the Six Desire Whips.
Crack, crack, crack...
The loud sound of whips resounded throughout the Biluo Palace. The pain was secondary. The most important thing was that each blow was like stones hitting each other, almost colliding to create sparks. The whips fell on her hips, pink back, arms, and delicate breasts. After torturing them all, the whips finally fell repeatedly on her labia that had been tortured by the pigeon eggs for two days.
Pei Yuhan felt like she was being hit, her whole body trembling. The cold and proud girl could not imagine that the moment the whip fell, she would be stimulated to raise her head high, her eyes rolled back, and stick out half of her small tongue.
The thin whip caused a lot of splashes of water, which did not cause much physical damage, but the physical torture was even more unbearable.
She had been deliberately suppressing her emotions, but the string in her heart finally relaxed gradually, and her moans gradually deepened, becoming gentle and sad, and each sound penetrated her bones.
When Ji Yitian left again, Pei Yuhan, who was naked, looked at the pink marks on her body, and recalled the seductive look she had shown during the training, her ears turned red.
A brand new pigeon egg was inserted into her lower body, moving violently, as if a pigeon flapping its wings was really stuffed into her lower body.
The fourth, fifth and sixth days were all filled with various kinds of training. This noble Hangong Sword Immortal spent seven days in torment, both physically and mentally.
I originally thought that this torture would only last for seven days, but I didn't expect that on the eighth day, Ji Yitian was still very patient. Although the reason behind Pei Yuhan's patience was that he would find dozens of women to vent his emotions every day after returning to the pavilion.
This went on for a whole month, and when she finally lost her body, her mind was in a daze. Her resistance at that time was more like flattery, and her sadness at that time was more like relief.
Pei Yuhan closed her eyes, as if she saw the scene of that night when that huge dragon root entered her body. She could no longer remember what she was thinking at that time.
It's just that the pain is heart-wrenching and unforgettable.
The moonlight fell, and she stood up, the moonlight fell on her slender, straight, white legs, and she seemed to be covered with a veil, walking out of the prison.
Just as Chu Jiangming said, she would not encounter any obstacles along the way.
Haiwu City is a city of huge stones, with high stone walls piled up one after another to form a city wall. The shadow of the huge sycamore tree can still be seen even from a long distance, and it looks like a huge crown.
After walking around Haiwu City for a while, she witnessed the birth of a monster.
A huge rock in front of her was shaking, and it was cracked like an eggshell. A thin grey arm poked out from the rock. The arm was so thin that it looked like a wooden pole, and it was out of place with the huge rock.
The sound of a huge rock breaking from the center rang out, making the harsh sound of the beginning of life.
The thin man who seemed to be hidden in the boulder struggled desperately, as if trying to separate the boulder and break free.
Pei Yuhan stood there and watched for a long time, watching the thin man in the stone struggling non-stop, watching the boulder trembling non-stop, and finally gradually returning to silence, and the dry little hand gradually stopped struggling.
It seemed that it was unable to break through the stone cage and become a real monster, and died in the body of the boulder.
Pei Yuhan suddenly felt a little bit sorry. Although her power was sealed, her hands and feet were still free.
She walked to the big rock, stretched out her hand and tapped it gently, and the little hand suddenly waved and regained its vitality.
Pei Yuhan began to pry the stone apart along the crack, and it took a lot of effort to create a relatively large crack in the stone.
This gap is enough.
The spirit, which had already given up, kept struggling along the crack, and the crack in the stone became larger and larger. Like a butterfly struggling out of a cocoon, it broke free from the cage and finally poked its head out to the world.
Pei Yuhan had seen many stone monsters when she entered Haiwu City, but it was her first time seeing a stone monster baby, and she still felt it was a bit new.
The stone monster baby was very thin, as if it was made of several small stones, and the definition of its limbs was very vague. It had no eyes to see the world, and all its perceptions came from the vibrations between itself and the ground.
The stone monster baby glanced at Pei Yuhan, then suddenly jumped and disappeared into the scattered boulder forest.
Pei Yuhan smiled.
"madness."
An ancient human face suddenly appeared on a huge rock. Pei Yuhan shuddered and looked at the face as if she was facing a great enemy.
On the huge rock, the monster transformed into a human face sneered and said, "You are only harming it by doing this."
"Why?"
"I don't know if you have ever seen the process of a cocoon turning into a butterfly. If you cut the cocoon without permission and let the butterfly come out, its wings will lose strength and it will be difficult to fly. This is even more true for us stone monsters."
"But if I don't it will die."
"But if you save it, it will be destined to be a weakling among the stone monsters. It will be bullied and oppressed by other stronger stone monsters for its entire life, and live an extremely painful life. Rather than this, it would be better not to be born." The ancient voice of the stone monster was full of mockery.
Pei Yuhan found it difficult to answer this question. She had been like this since she was a child, indecisive, so her master had always told her that she would be dragged down by her own character.
But she still didn't think what she did was wrong.
"At least I gave it the choice."
"But it was born weak, so how could it have a chance to choose?" the stone monster asked.
Pei Yuhan pondered for a moment, and then a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he blurted out: "Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to strengthen himself without rest."
A gentleman strives to strengthen himself without rest.
Once the words come out, it's like a drum beating in my chest.
She repeatedly pondered the meaning of this sentence, which was what her teacher had taught her when she was in elementary school.
Just when Pei Yuhan was about to sit and reflect on himself,
Two voices sounded at an inopportune moment.
"That woman killed so many of our brothers, and yet the Lord wants us to treat her well. How hateful." said a stone demon.
"Alas, my Shihua was also killed by that woman with a sword."
"After all, our masters are not of the same race as us, so how can they understand our thoughts and sufferings?"
"Hush, you can't say that."
"Hmph, what am I talking about? If I really see that woman, I will definitely rape her! Let that woman have a taste of our stone demon's big stick."
The two demons suddenly stopped and found a woman in white standing in front of them.
Pei Yuhan couldn't understand the unique dialect of the Stone Demon Tribe, but she could sense the anger and sarcasm in it.
The stone demon who had spoken harshly subconsciously took two steps back. Although he was filled with resentment, he still had a deep fear of the female swordsman.
Another stone demon sneered: "Humph, you are so brave. Don't you know that this woman has had her Qi Sea sealed by our master? Now she is just an ordinary woman."
"But..."
"But what? Didn't you just yell that you were going to rape her?"
"It's a capital crime."
"How can you be so afraid of death?"
"Aren't you afraid?"
"Of course I'm afraid, but it's worth dying for you to get on this little girl from the human race. Besides, we're doing it without anyone noticing. Who would know about it?"
"I..." The stone demon was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his voice became deep, "Let's go!"
The two stone whips exposed on the stone monster's lower body suddenly stood up.
Pei Yuhan naturally knew what this change meant.
She knew it would be difficult for her to escape.
She could only watch as two stone monsters walked up to her and held her arms. She twisted her body and struggled, but was still easily dragged into the depths of the stone forest.
It was not until dawn that the two stone monsters emerged from the stone forest.
Pei Yuhan was lying on the ground with her eyes open, her clothes open, half of her tender breasts exposed, her hair disheveled, her skin was covered with bruises and scratches, her lower body was swollen and red, if it weren't for the fact that the stone demon didn't have semen, she would have been a real mess at this moment.
She suddenly remembered the scene when Ji Yitian whipped her with the Six Desire Whip. He once said that it was a whip used to train sluts, but she didn't expect that the effect would be more significant when used on her. Or was she lustful deep down in her heart?
Just like the indelible pleasure mixed between shame and pain, she dared not admit it, but could not escape it.
Pei Yuhan pulled up her clothes to hide the view between her clothes.
The warm morning light should have washed away all the noise in the world, but her mind was still in a mess.
She recalled the first time she gave a man a blowjob. At that time, she refused in every way, but after getting used to it, she could kneel down and suck the man's dick and cum freely, and play with him with her tongue.
Is the knowledge or ignorance of shame due to one's nature or just a habit?
Pei Yuhan couldn't figure it out, and didn't have the energy to think about it.
She suddenly recalled everything that happened after she met Lin Xuanyan. She looked disappointed and a little angry. She murmured:
"If you are really my master, then...there really is no good man in this world. How dare you lie to me for so long."
But she laughed at herself again: "But what can I do? I still have to come to see you."
In the next two days, Pei Yuhan still couldn't escape her fate. The two stone monsters captured her as usual and gang-raped her.
Haiwu City is their territory after all, no matter where I hide, they will find me.
Some of the other stone monsters pretended not to see it, while others wanted to intervene, inserting their stone rods into her tender vagina, until her clitoris was turned upside down and her vaginal fluid flowed out, and then they reluctantly left.
In the morning, the stone monsters had dispersed. She dragged her weak body to sit up from the ground, rubbed her swollen lower body with her hands, and sighed softly.
There was a rustling sound in his ears, Pei Yuhan was slightly startled, turned his head and looked, only to see a pile of rocks being arched up, and a thin stone monster crawled out from it, it was the one he rescued two days ago.
The stone monster was much bigger than it was two days ago.
Pei Yuhan suddenly had an absurd thought. Could it be that this stone monster was also attracted by her beauty and wanted to play with her body?
The stone monster made a babbling sound.
It seemed to have used up all its strength and was struggling.
Finally, in front of Pei Yuhan's somewhat shocked eyes, the little stone demon actually dragged a sword out from the pile of stones.
It's the envious fish.
The Xianyu Sword remained motionless, as if dead.
Pei Yuhan looked at the little stone demon, suddenly smiled, and said softly: "Thank you."
She stood up and picked up the Xianyu Sword. Her lower body was still swollen and painful, and it was very inconvenient for her to walk.
The little stone demon jumped happily for a while.
Pei Yuhan stretched out her hand towards it, wanting to touch its forehead.
The little stone demon was stunned for a moment, then quickly jumped between the stones and disappeared without a trace in a moment.
Pei Yuhan smiled helplessly.
She picked up the Xianyu Sword, her eyes swept across the blade, the cold light of the blade shining deep in her pupils.
The moment she saw the Xianyu Sword, she suddenly understood many things.
She suddenly understood why her "city-destroying sword" against Chu Jiangming that day had missed.
It turned out that it was not because of his own lack of strength, but because of the Xianyu Sword.
This sword has long been spiritual, and most of the time the agitation and control of the sword's energy depends on the sword's attitude.
But that day, when he struck out with the sword at the peak of his powers, Xianyu didn't give a corresponding response for some reason.
She recalled the journey she had taken.
Although Xianyu also pointed in the direction of Lin Xuanyan, it was more like instinct, just like a compass always pointing to the south.
She suddenly wondered, maybe Xianyujian himself was unwilling to find Lin Xuanyan?
If so, why is this?
Pei Yuhan was a little annoyed, she suddenly cut her finger with the sword, blood dripped onto the blade.
"Although I'm not your master, I've raised you for so many years, so you should be accustomed to me. Isn't it a bit bad for you to treat me like this?"
After the blood dripped onto the blade, it was gradually absorbed by the sword and merged into it.
The Xianyu Sword came back to life.
It saw Pei Yuhan at first sight, and then it seemed to be guilty of something, and tried to burrow underground in panic.
"If you chase me away, I will melt you and make you into an iron pot." Pei Yuhan threatened.
Pei Yuhan, who had always been very kind to it, actually said such a threatening word. Xianyu was trembling with fear and stopped struggling for a moment.
"Why did you deliberately let me down that day and make me lose?" Pei Yuhan asked.
Xianyu looked sickly, as if to say, "I didn't mean it, I just have something to hide."
"Do you really want to become a pot?"
The envious fish was as silent as a cicada, trembling desperately, as if begging for mercy.
Pei Yuhan snorted, and she immediately grasped the hilt of the sword.
The other hand held the sword blade and slashed it from top to bottom, blood seeping out and coating the sword edge.
For a moment, the sword in her hand shone brightly, covering her whole body.
At the same time, Pei Yuhan's Qi Palace was like the seawater pouring back, filling up her whole body. The secret techniques that had sealed her Qi Sea were like ships lifted up by the waves, vulnerable to a single blow. The black seed that Chu Jiangming had planted was also completely washed away by the sword energy.
A gentleman strives to strengthen himself without rest, and so does a woman.
As the Qi sea in his body was turning upside down, Pei Yuhan silently said in his heart:
"The clouds parted and the autumn moon moved across the sky, the sword flew away and the meteor fell to the ground!"
Suddenly, the sky and the earth suddenly shone brightly.
The sword energy rose from the ground like a rainbow and broke through the sky.
The clouds in the sky split apart, the morning mist dissipated, and the snow-white light that bathed my body attached to my clothes and fluttered in the wind.
Her entire body seemed to be cleansed by holy light, giving her an otherworldly air.
A beam of light started from Haiwu City and headed towards the north of the Northern Territory, like an aurora hanging in the sky over the Northern Kingdom.
In the sword light, Pei Yuhan was dressed in spotless white.
Her face was calm, neither sad nor happy.
The past sufferings are no longer recalled, everything seems to have returned to many years ago.
At that time, I was still a young girl who had just learned sword skills, and I could only lift a sword I liked with my two hands.
But at that time, I was tired after swinging it twice, not to mention lifting it up to perform those moves.
It was really hard back then. But it was only physical hardship.
Once, she threw her sword into the pond in a fit of anger and pulled her master's sleeve to act like a spoiled child.
Master, I am tired and don't want to work hard anymore.
Master, please look at me. Master, please hug me.