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Chapter Eleven Protect the Deity Well

It seems that she also noticed it?

Yun Qitian raised his eyebrows slightly and curled his lips, "Of course it's because of... the contract I made with you."

contract?!

Qing Yanling was stunned.

Does an ordinary master-servant contract still have this effect?

Yun Qitian pinched her earlobe frivolously and admired her expression of disbelief with satisfaction, "I don't know what tricks you are playing. In short, we are both prosperous and devastated now."

Qing Yanling glared at him coldly and took two steps back. How could she set a trap for herself?

"Cancel the contract."

Yun Qitian's purple eyes were full of teasing, "Why should I cancel it? Isn't this exactly what I want?"

With a clang, the sword's blade, which glowed like snow, was already pressed against his neck.

Qing Yanling gritted her teeth and shouted: "Cancel the contract!"

How could she be willing to be controlled by others now that she had escaped the miserable fate in her dream?

"I am your master. As long as I don't agree, you can't terminate it." Yun Qitian didn't panic at all and slowly pushed her sword away. "As an immortal cultivator, you should know that violating this kind of contract privately will lead to serious consequences.

What's the end?"

Qing Yanling's body trembled slightly and she suddenly took back her sword.

The most important thing in cultivation is cause and effect. Although the contract is not what she wants, if she challenges it without authorization, she will definitely be punished by heaven.

Thinking about her beautiful eyes, she couldn't help but feel sad.

She thought she had completely escaped her tragic fate.

Unexpectedly, it turns out to be a dead end.

On the side, Yun Qitian was about to express his mercy, saying that he could protect her for a little bit because of her good body.

As a result, Qing Yanling's words reached his ears first.

"I will find a way to terminate this contract."

Yun Qitian's expression froze instantly.

How many people wanted to be his disciples and seek protection, but how could this woman be so afraid of avoiding them? She was so ignorant.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Yun Qizhen was very unhappy when she cut off the relationship so resolutely.

When had he ever been so disliked?

"I think your junior sister is not a good person. As long as you make a furnace for me, I will help you solve all your problems."

Qing Yanling replied coldly, "I can handle it myself."

Yun Qitian no longer forced himself, held her waist and smiled softly, "It's up to you, but before that, you have to protect me. Even if I die, you won't survive."

After saying that, Yun Qitian disappeared into the dense forest.

Come without a trace, go without a trace.

Qing Yanling frowned, the demons were indeed not normal, so it would be better to stay away as soon as possible.

She was just thinking about what to do next, when she suddenly heard Master Xuanji's voice.

"Ling'er! Ling'er!"

His voice was full of anxiety, and there were several disciples looking for her at the same time.

Of course, Qing Leya is also indispensable. Her fall was not light. Her voice became softer and softer as she said: "Master, senior sister must be fine."

"If you are injured, you should rest first. The same goes for leaving it to your fellow seniors."

Master Xuanji naturally disagreed. Ling'er disappeared to save him. How could he rest well if he didn't find Ling'er.

"Leya, if you feel uncomfortable, go back first."

Xuanji was a little unhappy. Compared to his tenderness towards Qing Yanling, Master Xuanji was cold towards her.

Qing Leya gritted her teeth, secretly clenched her fingers, and said with a slight smile on her face: "I will accompany the master to search for her. After all, the senior sister has taken good care of me in the past."

But she was desperately cursing Qing Yanling in her heart. It would be best to be crippled and die, so that no one would be an eyesore in front of her.

However, everything that happened in front of him fell into the eyes of Yan Ling at the end of the forest.

There was a faint sarcastic smile on her lips.

Qing Leya would just talk about it and make no trouble, so she messed up her hair and deliberately made a noise so that they would notice her.

Master Xuanji couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qing Yanling. When he saw the dirty blood on her body, he frowned and went to pull her to check: "Ling'er, this blood on your body is..."

Qing Yanling took a step back, avoided his touch and responded politely with a thank you to the master: "It should have been left by the magic bat."

A trace of sadness flashed in Master Xuanji's eyes.

He originally thought that the tacit understanding between the two indicated that things would be the same as before.

It turns out that he was overthinking...

At this time, Qing Leya shouted again in a coquettish voice, "Senior sister, why do you have such strong demonic energy in you?"

That must have been left by that nasty demon.

Qing Yanling glanced at her and ignored her lazily. Master Xuanji didn't take it seriously and answered for her, "Maybe it was left behind by the magic bat just now."

There were originally a lot of magic bats, so it's not surprising that the demonic energy left behind was a little stronger.

Qing Leya grabbed Master Xuanji's sleeve and said pitifully: "Master, for the sake of everyone's safety, it's better to be more cautious."

"What if, what if my sister is really possessed by a demon..."

"If she was really so easily possessed by demons, no one from the Spirit Sword Sect would be able to get in."

Yun Qi Tianshi, who has become the senior brother again, appears.

The disciples saluted him one after another and called him "big brother."

Master Xuanji asked him what he had done and whether he was injured.

Yun Qitian shook his head: "I chased a few monsters, but unfortunately they were too cunning and all escaped."

His gaze slowly turned to Qing Leya, "Compared to Junior Sister Qing Ling, Junior Sister Leya, your cultivation level is shallow and your foundation is poor. You should be more careful not to be infected by demonic energy."

At the same time, she deliberately asked Master Xuanji why she still brought her to the secret realm of Tongyou. Bringing someone like this would be a hindrance.

The other disciples couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

Senior brother is really unforgiving, he clearly dislikes Qing Leya for being an idiot.

Qing Leya's face turned red and she had no choice but to seek comfort from Master Xuanji softly.

However, Qing Yanling, who was looking forward to the good show, did not let her get her wish and called Master Xuanji aside to discuss the demon clan's problem.

Qing Leya had tears in her eyes and stamped her foot, gouging Qing Yanling's back angrily and hatefully.

Suddenly, she felt a chill.

Yun Qitian was staring at him coldly at some unknown moment.

Qing Leya trembled in fright, blinked, and Yun Qitian looked as usual again, walking alone and paying no attention to his fellow juniors who came to talk to him.

Could it be that she was hallucinating?

Qing Leya suddenly felt hairy all over her body and felt uncomfortable anywhere. She hurriedly approached Master Xuanji and Qing Yanling, and shamelessly held her hand, "Senior sister, I'm so scared, let's go together."

Qing Yanling did not let her go, and smiled meaningfully, "Okay, junior sister, let's go together."

This is what Qing Leya herself requested.

That night, a group of people from the Spirit Sword Sect were stationed in the camp.

Qing Leya beat her almost broken leg and looked sadly at Qing Yanling and the others discussing the secret realm of Tongyou.

"The disciples in front have already arrived at the entrance. They are just waiting for us to meet up and enter the secret realm of Tongyou together."
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