Yan Ziyue soaked in the hot spring, her exhaustion faded, drowsiness hit her, and she couldn't open her eyes.

Shangguan Yi thought about sending the roster of disciples of the General Altar to Yan Ziyue, and when he saw that there was no one in Tianyan Pavilion, he came to Wuji Cave Heaven, and when he entered, he didn't see Yan Ziyue's figure, so he looked around, and finally came to the bedroom, and there was no one in the bedroom, and he was about to leave, when he heard a pop of water, and walked over.

Shangguan Yi approached, and saw Yan Ziyue crawling out of the hot spring pool naked, her skin was white like a layer of jade, her beautiful figure was exquisite, full of vitality, the two snow-white balls on her chest stood proudly and upright, Ying Ying's strong lower abdomen under the waist line, and under the tight buttocks were two slender and round thighs, the black hair was wet and sticky to her body, and her hair was dripping with water, and the water droplets slid down the smooth skin and dripped on the ground, as if she was knocking on the tip of Shangguan Yi's heart.

Yan Ziyue turned her head to look at Shangguan Yi with a puzzled expression.

Shangguan Yi had just passed the age of the weak crown, but he was only twenty-four or five years old, and it was the time when his blood and qi were strong, when he saw this scene, his brain was already starved of oxygen, and his eyes couldn't be removed from Yan Ziyue's body at all.

Yan Ziyue sighed and walked over to Shangguan Yi.

Shangguan Yi felt that his breathing was about to stop, and he breathed desperately, watching Yan Ziyue approach little by little, and the next second he was kicked by Yan Ziyue, falling into the hot spring pool, and the roster fell aside.

Yan Ziyue neatly picked up her clothes and put them on, looked at Shangguan Yi who was embarrassed in the water and said, "Are you feeling better now?"

Shangguan Yi climbed out of the pool, wrung the water on his clothes, raised his eyes shyly and looked at Yan Ziyue and said, "It's much better."

Hearing this, Yan Ziyue turned around and walked up the stone steps, came to the jade round table in the bedroom and sat down.

Shangguan Yi followed, bowed his head and said nothing, peeking at Yan Ziyue from time to time, and only after a long time did he speak: "My subordinates should be damned, I offended the young master, please punish the young master"?

Yan Ziyue's face didn't have any waves, she poured herself a glass of water and took a sip and said, "Shangguan Hall Master, is there anything wrong with coming to this seat so late?"

Shangguan Yi handed over the roster and said, "Subordinate... The subordinates have come to give the young master a roster of disciples and assets."

Yan Ziyue took it, looked at it for a while, put it on the table, looked at Shangguan Yi and said, "The roster is accepted, you can go back."

"Ah...", Shangguan Yiben was still thinking that he had broken the secret that Yan Ziyue was a woman, and he had seen her body, how would Yan Ziyue punish herself, who knew that she didn't say anything, so she let herself go back, and was deeply surprised, but seeing that Yan Ziyue had already gotten up and turned around and walked to the bed, she had to turn around and leave, and glanced at Yan Ziyue's back reluctantly before leaving.

Shangguan Yi's figure disappeared around the corner, Yan Ziyue turned around and glanced at it, sighed, and mocked herself: "It's okay now, and it's another trouble."

Shangguan Yi didn't know how he returned to his residence from Wuji Cave, all the way he lingered in his mind was the picture of Yan Ziyue coming out of the bath, as soon as he thought about it, he felt that his body was hot, and after going back, he couldn't sleep, so he had to go down to Wuji Ding, find a good pink butterfly, and after some clouds and rain, he finally calmed down the desire in his body.

"Yi, what's wrong with you today, it seems like a different person"? The graceful figure of the pink butterfly wrapped around Shangguan Yi, and her hands were still wandering around Shangguan Yi's body.

"Don't you like it"? Shangguan Yi's mind still lingered Yan Ziyue's figure, her noble posture when she was above ten thousand people, her peerless face when she was close to the end of the day, her intelligence and wisdom when she thought calmly, and her holiness and flawlessness when she came out of the bath.

"I like it, I like it to death, Yi, if it's like this every day, I'm willing to live for ten years", Pink Butterfly lay down in Shangguan Yi's arms.

Shangguan Yi broke the pink butterfly, leaned over and pressed down, all as if she was Yan Ziyue, and asked for it.

Yan Ziyue thought about it, but still felt that it was a waste for her to live alone in Wuji Cave, and it was mainly unsafe, so she decided to let Lei Yunting move in with her, and broke into Lei Yunting's residence overnight, pulled him over, and let him sleep with him, so he slept with peace of mind.

Poor Lei Yunting, sleepless all night, looking at Yan Ziyue's wanton sleeping posture, he couldn't say anything about his suffering, and secretly said sadly in his heart: "Princess, do you have any realization, I'm a man, a normal man, you let me guard you, how can I sleep!"

Yan Ziyue kicked the quilt without paying attention, her slender and smooth legs were exposed, and as soon as she turned over, her collar was wide open, and a large piece of skin appeared in front of Lei Yunting's eyes, and the ups and downs on her chest were looming. Lei Yunting covered Yan Ziyue with a quilt for one night, and almost didn't hold back the internal injuries, but Yan Ziyue slept soundly, without the slightest self-awareness.

Finally, at dawn, Lei Yunting came out of Yan Ziyue's bedroom and met Steward Luo waiting in the hall.

"Yunting, why are you...", Steward Luo was embarrassed to ask, only said: "Yunting, the young master can get up"?

"Not yet, I'm asleep," Thunderbolt replied with a heavy yawn.

"Yunting, you were last night...", Steward Luo had to ask, but he couldn't say it.

Lei Yunting saw Steward Luo's eyes looking at him, and immediately understood, explaining: "I kept vigil for the young master, so that's why... It's just right, Steward Luo, you are waiting for the young master here, and I will go back to sleep. By the way, wait for the young master to get up by himself, and don't let anyone go in and disturb her."

Steward Luo wanted to say something to Lei Yunting, but Lei Yunting had already run away.

Steward Luo waited for half an hour before Yan Ziyue came out.

"Young master, Jin Ling has made a good model, please see."

Yan Ziyue took Jin Ling and looked at it carefully, pointed out a few small problems, and asked Steward Luo to solve them as soon as possible.

After breakfast, Yan Ziyue and the two elders Shantideva and Miaoyin came to Wuji Peak.

On Wuji Peak, a white marble stele is impressively engraved with the word "forbidden land".

Yan Ziyue glanced at it and stepped in.

Yan Ziyue thought that after coming in, it must be a lot of organs, but she never thought that the forbidden place was actually a karst cave, with stalactite wonders and gorgeous colors.

The three of them stopped to admire, and sighed for a moment that the creation of heaven and earth was beautiful.

The three of them walked deep for a while, and then they saw that there was a cave in the heavens and blessed land, just like a palace, there was an ice spring in the center of the hall, which was bottomless, and the walls around it were full of martial arts cheats, and one move and one style were explained in detail.

"Young master, these are all the untaught teachings of my Wuji Gate, and many of them are still forbidden arts, which are contrary to the way of heaven and disobedient to morality", Shantideva looked around.

"Oh...", Yan Ziyue heard this, so she looked over, sure enough, it was no wonder that it was a forbidden technique, such as the art of alchemy, the art of yin picking, the art of double cultivation, the art of attracting demons, the art of borrowing life, the art of controlling insects, the art of charm, the art of illusion and so on.

"Two elders, since these forbidden techniques are not shallow to harm people, it is better to ruin them", Yan Ziyue said.

"Young master, you can't help it... After all, it was left behind by my ancestors of Wujimen," Shantideva.

"But its existence will only harm more people."

"Young master, the reason why this place is called a forbidden place, the door rules strictly prohibit the disciples of this sect from trespassing, is to prevent these from spreading as much as possible, so as not to harm others and themselves", Miao Yin said.

"Is it really possible to ban it"? Yan Ziyue was very skeptical, and still thought that since it was a harmful thing, it would be neat if it was ruined.

The two elders persuaded again and again, Yan Ziyue was not too entangled, just keep it, evil does not suppress good, there is no good or evil in the arts, it is just about people's hearts.

Yan Ziyue looked around, and found nothing, so he planned to go back, who knew that at this time, the earth shook, and the ice spring in the center of the hall spewed out a column of water, which was as high as a person.

After regaining calm, Yan Ziyue came to the ice fountain to check, and there was no trace to follow, as if the scene just now had never happened.

Yan Ziyue wanted to go into the water to find out, but was stopped by Shantideva and Miaoyin, and knew that the water was not good, so she had to give up.

When Yan Ziyue and the others returned to Wujiding, it was already nearly dusk.

Yan Ziyue didn't know that she often felt tired after coming to Wujiding, so she went back to Wuji Cave early, saw that Lei Yunting had not moved over, looked at the bedroom, there was indeed no place for Lei Yunting to sleep, and finally decided to let Steward Luo prepare a soft couch and move into the opposite study.

Steward Luo found Lei Yunting and said that when Yan Ziyue asked him to move in together, Lei Yunting looked embarrassed.

Steward Luo thought that Lei Yunting was unwilling, so he explained: "Yunting, this is your blessing, and others can't ask for it?"

Lei Yunting's face was black, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"Yunting, don't think too much, just follow the young master. The young master is still young, you... You have to be measured, don't get too tired."

Lei Yunting was even more aggrieved when he heard this, and said without tears: "Steward Luo, it's not what you think, princess, she just wants me to keep vigil."

"Ahh Oh", Steward Luo suddenly smiled, and continued: "Then you can work hard, and when you return to King Kang's Mansion, you won't need it." By the way, the young master asked you to prepare a soft room, in the study, you can sleep there tonight."

"Really"?

"What, you don't like it"?

"It's not... No... As long as you don't sleep in the princess's room", Lei Yunting felt much more relieved when he heard it.

"Okay, let's go quickly, bring this to the young master too, she hasn't eaten anything for a day", Steward Luo said as he handed the food plate to Lei Yunting.

When Lei Yunting came to Yan Ziyue's room, Yan Ziyue had already slept in her clothes, as if she was very tired.

Lei Yunting put down the food plate, covered Yan Ziyue with the quilt, and then turned around and went to the study to sleep.

Early in the morning of the second day, Lei Yunting got up early, came into Yan Ziyue's room, and saw that she was still sleeping, so he didn't bother, walked out of the Wuji Cave, and stood on the platform outside to relax his muscles.

Shangguan Yi happened to pass by and saw Lei Yunting coming out of the Wuji Cave Heaven, and his first reaction was to suspect that the relationship between Yan Ziyue and Lei Yunting was not just as simple as a master and servant, but he didn't want to admit it in his heart, so he decided to wait for the evening to find out.

Yan Ziyue got up late, but he still felt groggy and had no appetite, so after a little breakfast, he began to read the historical classics about Wujimen in the study one by one, and it was a whole day.

When night fell, Yan Ziyue only felt very tense all over her body, and called Lei Yunting to come over and help knead it, feeling much more comfortable.

"Goooooo...", Yan Ziyue was hungry enough, and she had no appetite for the food, compared to Meng Niang and Hongsu's craftsmanship, it was really far behind, and it seemed that she had to do it herself.

"Yunting, let's go", Yan Ziyue pulled Lei Yunting to the dining room of Wujiding.