The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Not only did he lose his identity in front of Xiao Yunchen, he even pushed him to the ground and kissed and caressed him. He was just one step away from making love...

Xiao Yunchen would hate her even more now, right?

What should she do? Even if he hated her, she still had to continue with her mission.

If she really couldn't do it, she would just pretend to have amnesia!

Wishing that she didn't have to think about it, Xia Ling had a sudden inspiration and thought of a good idea.

Anyway, no one knew how she turned into a man. If she turned back into a woman, who would know if she still had her previous memories?

As long as she refused to admit it, she would carry Jun Jiu's identity in the future, and Xiao Yunchen would definitely not mention anything about the lava cave to her.

How could she be so smart? It must be because she was born beautiful!

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The Cloud Mountain mystic realm opened for a month.

When the time was up, elder Mo Yu and the disciples returned together.

The Clear Cloud sect had sent a total of twelve disciples. Although their harvest was different, they had not returned empty-handed.

Bai Qi had initially gotten separated from Xiao Yunchen and Xia Ling, and then he had bumped into the disciples of the sect leader's sect.

He picked some spirit herbs and even captured a middle grade spirit beast in the middle.

Logically speaking, all their gains in the Cloud Mountain mystic realm would have to be shown to the peak master of the peak.

Xia Ling put on Jun Jiu's airs and did not care about the things that Bai Qi had obtained, so she let him keep them for himself.

When Bai Qi came back, he had already scanned the entire drifting cloud peak with his spiritual sense.

Xiao Yunchen and Xia Ling were not there.

When he came back, Bai Qi saw that elder Mo Yu had crossed out Xia Ling's name.

Although the Cloud Mountain mystic realm was not dangerous, for qi refining disciples, just coming out of the white fog would require them to use all their strength.

Thinking that it was because of him that Xia Ling lost her life, Bai Qi felt extremely guilty and directly knelt in front of Xia Ling.

"Master, Bai Qi begs master to punish me!"

Xia Ling raised her eyebrows.

"Bai Qi brought junior brother Xiao and junior brother Xia into the mystic realm. In the end, not long after entering the mystic realm, I lost junior brother Xiao and junior brother Xia because I wanted to help a female cultivator. Just now, everyone returned from the mystic realm, but junior brother Xia.. His name was crossed out by elder Mo Yu."

Bai Qi lowered his head to admit his mistake and knelt on the ground. When he thought about how the slender youth had disappeared just like that, he felt really bad.

Seeing Bai Qi's expression, Xia Ling's expression did not change.

"This matter is not your fault. You can leave now."

She was the one who had forgotten to inform elder Mo Yu again.

She said this, but Bai Qi was stubborn. "Master, Bai Qi is willing to be punished!"

Bai Qi's usually sunny face carried a haggard and dazed look.

It was obvious that he blamed himself. If she did not punish him, he would feel even worse.

Hence, Xia Ling's eyes turned cold.

"As the eldest senior brother, you actually did not manage to bring your junior brothers out of the mystic realm in one piece. Bai Qi, you will be punished to go to the full moon cliff and be locked up for half a month."

"The path of immortal cultivation is always up to you. Even if you are the eldest senior brother, if you place too much importance on relationships, it will affect your future development. Go to the moon gazing cliff and calm yourself down."

Bai Qi clenched his fists. "Yes."

He stood up and looked at Jun Jiu who was sitting upright on the couch.

Her eyes were like ice and snow, and she was dressed in a jade white robe. Her cultivation level was unfathomable, but even to disciples like them, she had always been very calm.

Bai Qi turned around and walked out.

When he left the Drifting Cloud Pavilion, Xia Ling cast a restriction.

When she was the only one in the chambers, her straight back immediately relaxed. She waved her hand and the spirit fruit at the side naturally flew over and entered her mouth.

She leaned lazily on the bed. There was no indifference or isolation, and her peerlessly beautiful facial features immediately gave off a beautiful and moving feeling.

With her like this, who could link her to the cold and indifferent Jun Jiu?