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That night, to prevent Bi Yao and Zhang Xiaofan from meeting, Yu Xian stayed in the courtyard. Seeing Yu Xian there, Zhang Xiaofan, out of reverence, did not come out. "You are a strange person. Why aren't you sleeping in the middle of the night?" Yu Xian heard Bi Yao's voice while admiring the moon in the courtyard. Yu Xian's lips curved slightly. She's here! "You already said I'm a strange person, so nothing I do is strange, isn't that…-
6.6 M • Ongoing
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Dressed in water-green robes, her skin was whiter than snow, her beauty peerless, her figure slender yet agile, carrying an unrestrained and slightly willful air—who else could this be but Bi Yao? Yu Xian was contemplating how to approach her. According to the original plot, Bi Yao was supposed to reveal herself. So, he decided to wait and observe. As expected, after the signature dishes ordered by Zeng Shushu were served, Zhang Xiaofan grew curious, and the…
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"Help you? How can I help? What do you need me to do?" Upon hearing Yu Xian's words, Yun Yun's doubts deepened, but her tone carried a degree of seriousness. She knew Yu Xian was not speaking without reason; since he asked her to stay, he must have an important matter to entrust to her. "I want you to stay at the Qingyun Sect. Firstly, the Spiritual Qi here is dense, suitable for you to Cultivate the Taiji Xuanqing Dao here. Secondly, I want…
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The story line is just beginning, so isn't this the perfect time for him to arrive? Yu Xian thought to himself. This time, in the Seven Peaks Martial Arts Tournament, the top four, without any surprises, would be Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi, Zeng Shushu, and the protagonist, Zhang Xiaofan. However, Yu Xian still needed to go and observe the martial arts competition. Speaking of which, after this grand competition, it would be the time when the protagonist begins to…
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Since the matter concerning Yu Xian was settled, Shui Yue and the others departed. When Daoist Cang Song finally left, the look he gave Yu Xian was still ice-cold and piercing, filled with unconcealed unwillingness and resentment that almost spilled out. Yu Xian acted as if he saw nothing, merely watching him leave calmly. After everyone dispersed, Immortal Master The Mystic kept Yu Xian behind alone. His gaze was gentle but held a deep…
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The battle between Yu Xian and Daoist Cang Song attracted many Disciples from Tongtian Peak to watch. They stood on both sides of the mountain path, whispering to each other, their eyes filled with curiosity and tension. In the arena, the two figures moved as fast as lightning, their sword lights crisscrossing and colliding, emitting bursts of metallic clanging sounds that made the surrounding air tremble slightly. The more Daoist Cang Song fought, the…
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Tsk tsk, they haven't even met him yet, and they are already so wary. It must be that Daoist Cang Song had already heard about his affairs elsewhere and was dissatisfied that The Mystic would take in an outsider of unknown origin as a Junior Brother. Yu Xian remained outwardly impassive, but he sneered inwardly. Daoist Cang Song was indeed as meticulous and sensitive to power as the rumors suggested. Yu Xian met Daoist Cang Song's gaze, neither…
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Upon hearing this, Yu Xian was secretly delighted. This Dao Xuan Immortal Master truly lived up to expectations, following his script perfectly. So, Yu Xian quickly bowed and saluted: "Yu Xian greets Senior Brother Sect Leader. I thank Senior Brother Sect Leader for not abandoning me! This Disciple will certainly abide by the sect rules, Cultivate diligently, and live up to the sect's high hopes." His words were…
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6.6 M • Ongoing
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"You still haven't told me your name." Shuǐ Yuē said. Upon hearing this, Yu Xian paused slightly; he realized he truly hadn't introduced himself. He turned around, a gentle smile appearing on his face. "I am Yu Xian. I am newly arrived in the Central Plains, and I apologize for any disturbance I have caused previously. I hope the Fairy will be magnanimous," He spoke with sincere tones and clear eyes, not appearing to be feigning anything. Shuǐ Yuē nodded…
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The incoming Sword Qi was incredibly sharp, rushing straight toward his face with a sound of tearing wind. Yu Xian's pupils constricted sharply, and almost instinctively, he twisted his body to the side, narrowly dodging the fatal blow. The Sword Qi grazed past his shoulder, slicing the green bamboo behind him clean in half. He stabilized himself and scanned his surroundings sharply. Deep within the bamboo forest, a moon-white figure materialized like a phantom, holding a…
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6.6 M • Ongoing
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