In the middle of the night, there was silence in the entire Spirit Peak, and the sound of the wind could almost be heard.

In the great hall, only one man sat alone.

The other disciples had gone to the secret realm in the Tianque Sect for trials in the past few days, and for them, the creation obtained by their own exploration was even more attractive.

Chu Fei came back to his senses from the system and found that it was already very late at night.

At night at the top of the spirit, the air was crisp, as if it had just rained. A few days ago, there were disciples here, and it was lively, but now it has become lonely and silent. Chu Fei suddenly remembered that for hundreds of thousands of years, the past Tianque Sect Master had lived alone in the deep hall, would he feel lonely?

At least, Chu Fei felt quite lonely and lonely now.

He tried to tease the system.

And the system will not talk to him like a person, just a cold question and answer.

All right.

Chu Fei rubbed his temples, and under the light that had not been extinguished for a long time, he continued to flip through the scroll.

For example, there are "Tianque Old Things", "Ethereal Record", "One Hundred and Eight Domains and Ten Thousand Years History", "Xiuzhen Chronicle" and so on.

The scroll is mottled with ink, and I don't know how many people have seen it and closed it for thousands of years. Most of them are ordinary materials, because the past Tianque Sect Master wanted the things around him to return to their original nature, so most of them did not have spiritual power and came from the mortal world.

During this time, he also learned a lot of things from the scrolls, about the Tianque Sect, the Ethereal Immortal Realm, and the Ten Thousand Spirits World.

It can be said that he has crossed over from Blue Star to here, and he is already a qualified person from the world of all spirits, and he may know more than many ordinary people of all souls.

When it was almost midnight, the curtains that hung down in all directions fluttered slightly.

The wind was cold outside the hall.

Chu Fei sighed, closed the scroll, and walked to the curtain.

He stretched out his two fingers, which contained spiritual power, and with a slight finger, all the curtains slowly stopped.

Suddenly, the lamp flickered, as if someone had touched the wick, and there was a "buzzing" sound.

When Chu Fei heard this, he only felt strange, but when he looked around, he didn't see anything abnormal.

Come to think of it, this is the dormitory of the dignified Heavenly Que Sect Master, the place where people know the gods. Who would dare to enter without permission but him?

Chu Fei smiled, wearing the white robe of the Tianque Sect Master, which had been clean for ten thousand years, and was about to turn around and sit back in front of the table.

Suddenly, he jerked to his feet.

In the darkness, suddenly the door was pushed open from the outside, and the icy wind blew in quickly through the door.

Late at night, there was a guest who came without an appointment.

In the depths of the palace, Chu Fei faced her from afar, and the guest looked like a drama girl in costume in Kabuki.

There was a faint black bathrobe-like coat, like the feathers of a golden peacock blooming on her robe, and the hem was flowing with a purple mandala-like pattern, hanging down to the thin white straight calves.

The cold wind blew over the main hall and whistled under the feet, like the waves of the sea.

She kept welcoming him, the gorgeous robes on both sides kept stirring in the wind, and Chu Fei couldn't take his eyes off it, so he could only follow the route she had come from and keep looking over.

Outside the top of the spirit, the wind and waves were like a tide, and the moon was sandwiched in the dark clouds. Suddenly, the wind began to rage, and the clouds of the heavenly dome were blown open piece by piece, and the doors of the two temples with bright candlelight floating from the top of the spirit were slammed shut.

She was wrapped in a bathrobe-like robe, and on the back of the robe was carved a lifelike white bird, as if it was about to fly out, which was the mark of the Beidou Sect.

Dugu Yu's back walked through the long and deep corridor, and walked towards the Tianque Sect Master at the end.

As she progressed, the straps of her clothes fell from her shoulders, which were as smooth as white soap, like a dark golden bone butterfly sliding to the floor, and her curvaceous calves had stepped out of the clothes on the ground.

Step by step towards the deep seclusion at the end of the corridor.

Chu Fei finally came back to his senses, the two of them were far away from each other, and he took a step back mechanically.

In the deep hall, what did she want to do when she staged this play?

Dugu Yu was getting closer and closer to him, but the candlelight was getting more and more fierce, and Chu Fei subconsciously glanced back.

The flame of the candle slanted, as if an angel or demon was looking up in the darkness and was about to kiss him on the lips.

Chu Fei was startled, turned around, and stood at the end of the deep palace suddenly, the Tianque Sect Master's spotless robe that had been spotless for thousands of years shook slightly.

Dugu Yu stood in front of him, and even stood on tiptoe, looking directly at him, his flashing eyes hidden in joy or sadness, but strangely unlikely.

"Dugu Sect Master. Chu Fei finally read her name out of his dry throat, and said hoarsely, "What are you doing?

But she smiled, and the smile was cold and beautiful, like a bewitching flower.

"Sect Master Tianque, I will give me to you in exchange for ten drops of the supreme blood that Emperor Shun has turned into. I know, you have. ”

Chu Fei could feel the cold texture in her voice, spitting on his face.

"I didn't. Chu Fei spoke helplessly.

"Don't lie to me, Sect Master Tianque, I saw with my own eyes that the red-clothed Celestial God gave it to you, in a small blue bottle. "Dugu Yudao.

He was slightly stunned, feeling that in the darkness, she was slowly approaching, and silently ripped open his sleeve.

Chu Fei subconsciously raised his head slightly, looking at the pitch-black dome, and thought for a moment that it was okay to die.

"Not really. Chu Fei muttered in a low voice.

"I'm already willing to do this, Tianque Sect Master, are you still unwilling to give it to me?" Dugu Yu said in a low voice, "Exchange me for ten drops of Supreme Blood, in this world, now only you have Supreme Blood, and I am only one." ”

"No...... No. Chu Fei shook her head, she suddenly opened her lips and came up to respond to him.

He subconsciously stepped back at first, until he knocked down the entire menorah behind him, and the fire burned along the floor.

Her kiss lingered and deepened, and he stepped back to the table.

And the sparks had been burning along a corner, and they had gradually burned to the table, and the scrolls were ignited.

His heart was hot, and when his hand touched her cold skin, and when he pressed it again, she opened and closed her lips again, and responded to him.

"But I really don't have Supreme Blood anymore. Chu Fei stared at her eyes, as if he remembered something, and was furious for a while, "You really shouldn't have come, you used to divinate the person I wanted to kill me, and you are also the person my disciple hates the most." ”

"But you did. Dugu Yu showed a triumphant smile and looked at him fearlessly, "Now, Tianque Sect Master, you must give me Supreme Blood, unless you are willing to kill me." ”

Chu Fei sighed deeply and looked at her eyes as bright as jade.

She was not afraid, her smile seemed to be sneering, and she seemed to be proud, and her white arms were coldly hooked around his neck.

"Very good, you deserve to be admired by this sect master. Chu Fei inhaled deeply and helplessly, and said helplessly, "You have asked like this, what other way can I refuse?"