After the beautiful woman finished speaking, she immediately opened her cherry-like mouth and sipped the edge of the teacup, her fair face remaining peaceful.

I didn't feel shy because of the meaning of the words.

Wen Qing is, after all, a Nascent Soul cultivator who has lived for hundreds of years. He has experienced all kinds of ups and downs, and his mental toughness is not something that ordinary people can possess.

Besides, the girl has the right to care about whether her future is happy or not.

"I'm sure Madam has noticed Yuling's demeanor. Has she ever felt sad in the past three years? Under my care, Yuling's eyebrows are always filled with spring colors. This cannot be hidden from Madam's sharp eyes."

Qi Yuan heard this and replied calmly, "Just a small question?"

After whipping the young palace master of the Star Palace, he must have a sense of accomplishment, so he would not ignore it.

Wen Qing said softly, "You are a Nascent Soul cultivator, so it is not a problem for you to deal with two or three female cultivators. I am worried that you will only care about the feelings of the young girl and fail to take care of other women, which will cause jealousy."

"It seems that Madam has never believed in me. Words are not enough. You should personally explore the essence of my body..."

Qi Yuan showed a helpless expression and stretched out his right wrist for Wen Qing to check.

Wen Qing's cold eyes flickered slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, she placed her jade hand on Qi Yuan's pulse and injected a trace of magic power into his body. Then her long and narrow black eyelashes drooped, her expression focused.

A trace of magic power contained her weak spiritual consciousness, so she could intuitively feel Qi Yuan's strength.

Her meridians, qi and blood, magic power, bones, and acupoints were all far superior to those of the cultivators of the same level. As her heart was pounding, she couldn't help but sigh to herself.

The man has such a strong foundation, so she won't have to worry when dealing with the Six Paths Saint.

The weak magic power rushed down all the way and soon broke into the kidney's territory.

In an instant, Wen Qing felt the heat wave coming towards him, accompanied by a numbing feeling as if he had been hit by thunder.

A brand new feeling?
Then she realized that it was an endless sea of ​​​​blazing fire, with white mist constantly rising from the surface of the sea.

When the water mist rises to a certain height and gathers into clouds, it is mixed with powerful thunder and the curves of flashing lightning arcs are mixed in all the time.

How could a normal monk's kidneys look like this?

Wen Qing's heart trembled slightly, and she quickly drew out a trace of her magic power. She stared deeply at the man in front of her, her face calm and unmoved, and her voice softly:

"There are some tricks. I will trust you for now."

"I see that Madam's tone is still a little uncertain. Why don't we check it again?"

Qi Yuan wanted to solve the problem once and for all, so he proposed again.

Wen Qing intertwined her hands, interlocked her fingers, and placed them on her lower abdomen. She said softly, "No need. It feels wrong to always call me Madam. Shouldn't you change your words?"

"Oh, it's not appropriate to call Madam Sister, why not call her Aunt Qing?"

Qi Yuan felt that the beautiful woman wanted to take advantage of him by using her status as an elder, so he had ulterior motives and deliberately changed the way she addressed him to sound more polite.

Sure enough, when Wen Qing heard it, she seemed dissatisfied with the title. A hint of anger rose on her fair face, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a faint light.

It's so infuriating. Why call her "Auntie" when there are so many other names to call her.

Am I old?

Qi Yuan said this on purpose to irritate people.

The next second, Wen Qing felt a sudden sharp pain in her chest. She subconsciously covered her chest with her hands, and her face turned a little red.

"I just said that, madam, you forgot that your life is in my hands."

Qi Yuan, of course, secretly used some restrictions to discipline Wen Qing, who was disobedient.

Wen Qing said in a slightly cold tone: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Yu Ling about this?"

"Aunt Qing is a Nascent Soul cultivator. Is it worth it for her to complain just for a little pain?"

Qi Yuan showed a mocking expression and implicitly mocked the beautiful woman.

Wen Qing's expression changed immediately, and he said, "I can't argue with you. Let's talk about something else. Do you remember Huang Jing? It seems that she couldn't break through the Nascent Soul Stage because of you."

Huang Jing?

Qi Yuan's face was thoughtful, and his mind quickly thought of a person. At the beginning, he and Huang Jing and others broke into the heartland of the Fire God Sect. Because Huang Jing and Ling Yuling were injured and unconscious, he kissed the antidote into each other's mouths.

It was later revealed through signs that the two women were able to sense the situation outside.

Could it be that Huang Jing’s inability to break through the Nascent Soul stage was due to her experience back then?
"Of course I remember Fellow Daoist Huang, but I didn't expect an accident to happen."

"Since you remember, things will be easier. Go and help her get rid of her inner demons when you have time. This will also put Yu Ling's mind at ease."

Wen Qing's face lit up and he spoke slowly.

Huang Jing and Ling Yulin have a deep relationship and they both worry about each other no matter what happens to the other.

Qi Yuan knew this and had witnessed this before. After thinking about it, he nodded to the beautiful woman.

When Wen Qing saw the man agreed, she smiled sweetly from the bottom of her heart. The Huang family has always been highly tied to Xinggong, and is an arm that cannot be lost.

The two chatted for a while and then went their separate ways. Wen Qing's figure seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact he moved twenty feet at a time, showing his ghostly escape method.

Through her understanding of Qi Yuan this time, she deeply felt that he was a very affectionate person and someone she could trust, so she didn't have to worry about Yu Ling in the future.

Although he was a bit lustful and surrounded by beauties, the Yuan Yang in his body was truly terrifying, enough to control the female cultivators and reduce some jealousy.

Then the endless thunder flashed through Wen Qing's mind again, and she secretly spat in her heart.

How could there be such a strange phenomenon in the world, thunder hidden in the Yuan Yang...

No wonder the women around Qi Yuan are all smiling and getting along well with each other.

If the electric shock continues like this, no vixen can resist it.

When Wen Qing thought of this, his heart couldn't help but ripple slightly. A little expectation welled up in his watery eyes. He quickened his pace and headed towards the secret room.

With a flash of light, her figure disappeared into the restriction.

"Hey, it's the Madam who's back. How did the discussion go?"

Ling Xiaofeng was reading a book when he suddenly heard some movement at the door. A familiar figure suddenly appeared, speaking in a warm voice.

Wen Qing walked over gracefully, bringing with her a faint scent, and said softly, "We can rest assured about the girl's future. I'll also take care of Huang Jing's matter while I'm at it."

"Well, the Huang family and Xinggong are inseparable. Huang Jing was able to get rid of his inner demons and break through to the Nascent Soul stage. This is a good thing for us. However, I think Huang Jing's inner demons are mostly related to love..."

Ling Xiaofeng said in silence.

Wen Qing smiled charmingly and said softly, "Whether Huang Jing enters Qi Yuan's arms or not, it is beneficial to us. I feel more at ease to add a reliable person to Yu Ling's side. After all, Yu Ling's cultivation growth is due to Huang Jing's protection, and the two of them have a deep relationship."

"Madam, what you said makes sense. After hearing what you said, I actually hope that Huang Jing will follow Qi Yuan."

Ling Xiaofeng looked relieved when he heard this.

Wen Qing moved her body slightly, sat down, and said with a charming look: "Husband, we haven't had a deep emotional exchange for many years. Let's put other things aside and do something serious."

"Well, I don't mean to spoil your fun, but I have no cultivation at the moment and can no longer lose my vitality at will. I am really in a panic. Why don't you go to the God-Suppressing Pool and soak in it for a while?"

Ling Xiaofeng showed helplessness on his face and spread his hands to express his helplessness.

All his anger had been vented, and after these three years he could only accept the facts.

The Soul-Calming Pool is a spiritual water bath created by the Star Palace. When monks soak in the pool, they can calm their minds and eliminate distracting thoughts.

It is suitable for practicing, cultivating supernatural powers, and using when you are restless and unable to concentrate, and it often produces obvious results.

Moreover, because the required medicinal materials are precious, they are only provided to the Twin Saints of the Star Palace, and even the elders are not qualified.

When Wen Qing heard this, her face darkened. She also understood her Taoist partner's difficulties and knew it was not appropriate to do anything that would shorten his life.

In the past, when the couple was trapped in the Yuanci Mountain, they both became extremely depressed after a while, so they had less thoughts about deeply communicating their feelings.

However, with the help of the spiritual wine she prepared, it was also possible to awaken the emotions of both parties and relieve the emotions that had been accumulating in their hearts for a long time.

Now that my Taoist companion has become a mortal, how can he protect Yuan Yang?
It was understandable that Wen Qing learned some seductive techniques in order to stabilize their relationship.

The reason why I was so angry today was because I tried to find out about Qi Yuan's physical condition.

"Well, I will go take a bath first. If you are interested, please come as soon as possible."

Ling Xiaofeng listened to the soft words and smelled the fragrant breeze, and inevitably felt confused and wanted to raise his legs to follow, but his mind suddenly came clear again and he sat firmly on the mat, not moving at all.

His wife's life was nearing its end, just like his. The two of them had been almost always together, and with the help of the Soul-Calming Pond, they should be able to get through the final days without anything else happening.

Ling Xiaofeng thought about it, then read the book with a normal expression.

Two years passed quickly.

After constant testing of the Twin Saints of the Star Palace, the Anti-Star Alliance discovered that they had not shown their power, and the siege of Tianxing City became more frequent.

Under the successive attacks of Wan Sangu and Liudao Jisheng, the elders of Xinggong continued to suffer losses, and their strength declined visibly.

This caused panic among the people in Xing Palace, and everyone was trying to find a way to survive.

On this day, a pitch-black cloud and a cloud of righteousness and auspiciousness flew over together.

The clear distinction between the righteous and evil energies, yet they were so close to each other, was nothing new to the cultivators of the Chaos Star Sea.

But unlike usual, the aura in the two clouds was obviously much stronger, making people break out in cold sweats.

In the clouds, a middle-aged man in a black robe stood with his hands behind his back. His aura was obscure and difficult to understand. Wherever he stood, people around him cast fawning and flattering glances at him.

The only one who could contend with him was a middle-aged woman sitting cross-legged not far away. Her appearance was not outstanding, but she exuded an extremely heavy aura.

"Friend Wen, even though the Twin Saints of the Star Palace have not shown up despite our continuous probing, we still cannot guarantee that they will be safe. We must be careful in our next move."

As they were getting closer to Tianxing City, Wan Sangu spoke up to remind them.

The Six Paths Supreme Saint had a cold gaze, no emotion on his face, and his muscles were like dead flesh, which gave people a very terrifying feeling:
"Given Ling Xiaofeng's temperament, if he really had no problem, he would have come out to show off his skills and killed our two disciples. How could he have endured until now? However, Fellow Daoist Wan's reminder is not without reason. I will be careful and cautious." (End of this chapter)