Villain: Capture The Loli Sword Spirit At The Beginning

Ling Qing'er, with flushed cheeks and sweat dripping down her face, lay on her side in Gu Lingxiao's embrace. Her delicate body was wrapped in a golden silk quilt, revealing only a glimpse of her sweat-drenched fragrant shoulder.

She could never resist the intimate connection with Gu Lingxiao. Wherever they were, this man's strength completely conquered her heart.

Gu Lingxiao caressed Ling Qing'er's tender and dripping skin, and he was very satisfied with her performance. Whether it was her obedience or acceptance, there was nothing to pick on.

"You've been in the Cangfeng Sect for so long, aren't you tired of it yet?"

"Not yet~ Recently, I've been learning about spiritual plants with the Fourth Elder. It's quite interesting. Brother Lingxiao, rest assured, the Fourth Elder is also a woman."

Ling Qing'er snuggled in Gu Lingxiao's arms like a kitten. Unable to resist, she burrowed deeper into his embrace upon hearing his question.

In Gu Lingxiao's embrace, she always felt particularly at ease.

"If you like spiritual plants, I'll find a high-level Saint to teach you later."

"Oh, no need. I'm just playing around. If a Saint really came to teach me, I wouldn't know how to face it."

"Alright, as you wish."

For Gu Lingxiao, finding a Saint skilled in spiritual plants was not a big deal. But since Ling Qing'er didn't want that, he didn't insist.

"By the way, Brother Lingxiao, there's a major competition in the inner sect of the Cangfeng Sect recently. I also signed up. Do you want to watch?"

"Do you want me to go and watch?"

Gu Lingxiao saw through Ling Qing'er's little thoughts, and the exposed Ling Qing'er blushed and nodded shyly.

"Sure, I'll watch."

To Gu Lingxiao, Ling Qing'er was like a vase. Just like adding water to a vase or inserting flowers into it, he wouldn't refuse such small requests from a vase. If the vase wanted to show off a little, Gu Lingxiao didn't mind either.

With a casual sweep of his divine sense, he could see countless images. If he went all out, he could even see most of the situation in the entire Immortal Domain.

Moreover...

A few days ago, when he had just arrived here, he had sensed a destined child.

He just didn't know if this destined child would show his strength in the inner sect competition.

"Great! I won't let Brother Lingxiao down."

Ling Qing'er excitedly clenched her small fist.

The geniuses of the Cangfeng Sect were nothing to Ling Qing'er. What she wanted to do was win beautifully.

After wriggling out of Gu Lingxiao's embrace, Ling Qing'er boldly changed her clothes in front of him. Although her movements were very natural, her expression carried a hint of shyness, giving off a sense of both resistance and acceptance.

After changing several sets of clothes in a row, Ling Qing'er finally finished dressing for the morning and put on a blue veil before leaving.

"Brother Lingxiao, I'm going ahead."

"Mm."

Ling Qing'er walked with light steps, humming a little tune.

She had been in a good mood recently.

Han Wen seemed to have given up pursuing her, and Brother Lingxiao had come to her side.

Her cultivation had also greatly improved during these days of intimacy.

...

Cangfeng Sect's square.

The inner sect competition of the Cangfeng Sect used an elimination system.

All inner sect disciples drew lots, and those who drew the same number would be opponents.

The winner would automatically advance, while the loser...

Ling Qing'er had also made her move before, defeating her opponents with a single move each time.

Today's draw resulted in her being matched with a genius at the God King realm.

"You can make the first move."

Ling Qing'er calmly said with her hands behind her back.

A hint of gratitude appeared in her opponent's eyes.

Although he knew he was definitely no match for Ling Qing'er, giving him a chance to perform like this would at least prevent him from losing too embarrassingly.

"Senior sister, be careful! This move of mine is called the Storm of Clouds and Stars."

A small storm brewed in his hands, growing more and more terrifying and horrifying as spiritual energy continuously gathered. The surrounding flowers, grass, and trees uncontrollably converged towards this storm, eventually transforming into a gigantic tornado several dozen zhang tall, heading towards Ling Qing'er.

However, Ling Qing'er simply lightly pointed her finger, and this terrifying storm disappeared without a trace.

What was even more chilling was that a long sword had unknowingly appeared horizontally at the opponent's neck. With just a thought from Ling Qing'er, that person would die.

"Senior sister's strength is truly unparalleled in the Azure Wind Sect. I admire you," the person said.

"You're not bad either," Ling Qing'er replied.

Ling Qing'er lightly left a remark and walked towards the outside of the square.

In order to give everyone enough rest time, each person had a battle every three days.

Several elders looked at Ling Qing'er's graceful figure and couldn't help but sigh.

"This girl's talent is truly terrifying. I saw her a while ago when she was only at the late stage of the Lesser Emperor Realm, but now she's already at the Great Perfection stage. I wonder what kind of elixir she took, and her cultivation is so stable."

"A genius like her, placed in a force like the Ten Thousand Realms Palace, will definitely have a day to shine. However, she seems to be very casual about these things and doesn't care about where she is. It's as if she only seeks peace and comfort."

"Comparison is the death of joy."

Ling Qing'er walked out of the square, extremely satisfied with her performance.

Her older brother, Ling Xiao, who was watching her from afar, would also be very satisfied, right?

However, just as she left the square, Ling Qing'er saw a figure that she didn't want to see.

Han Wen.

"Senior sister Ling, hello, I'm Han Wen."

"It's you, what's the matter?" Ling Qing'er asked with little interest.

He's quite handsome, but unfortunately, his strength is too weak.

"It's like this, I heard that the top two in this inner sect competition have the qualification to enter the Dao Tian Academy."

"Do you want me to go easy on you?"

"No, no, no..." Han Wen quickly waved his hands.

Whether Ling Qing'er went easy on him or not, he wouldn't be able to make it into the top two.

Because at the beginning of the inner sect competition, he was still a miscellaneous disciple.

He didn't even have the qualification to participate in the inner sect competition.

"I also heard that each person who enters the Dao Tian Academy can bring up to five attendants."

"You seem to know a lot... So?" Ling Qing'er asked.

"So, I want to follow senior sister Ling as an attendant and enter the Dao Tian Academy," Han Wen said sincerely.

This was Li Hongzui's suggestion.

She suggested that Han Wen leave the Azure Wind Sect as soon as possible because when she fell here, the people from the Four Elephant Divine Dynasty would definitely come to investigate the situation.

Although it wasn't certain that they would be able to find Han Wen by following the clues, there was still a certain risk.

There were more saints in the Dao Tian Academy, so it would be safer.

In addition, the Azure Wind Sect could provide very few cultivation resources.

Even though Han Wen had been promoted from a miscellaneous disciple to an inner sect disciple, his progress was still too slow.

There were more powerful individuals in the Dao Tian Academy, and they could provide more cultivation resources and opportunities for training.

Furthermore, in the Dao Tian Academy, he could buy some good things that were difficult to obtain in the outside world.

By entering the Dao Tian Academy as an attendant first, and then revealing his Four Elephant Saint Body after he had a certain level of self-protection, his growth speed would be faster than in the Azure Wind Sect.

"I don't plan to go to the Dao Tian Academy, so your idea is in vain," Ling Qing'er said.

"How could that be? Senior sister Ling, please listen to me. Actually, I..." Han Wen couldn't help but want to step forward.

"If you speak nonsense again, don't blame me for being heartless!" Ling Qing'er's small face turned cold, and the sword formed by spiritual energy was inserted straight in front of Han Wen.

If he had approached even a little bit more just now, this sword would have cut him in half.