"Master, are you convinced?"
Yuan Kexuan lowered his chin proudly as he looked at his master, looking like a victorious general riding on a tall horse, feeling very proud and high-spirited.
Although the general was on the verge of exhaustion after several hours of fighting, he still maintained an energetic posture, as if he wanted to prove something.
"I am convinced. My Xuan'er is really amazing!"
Xu Yang pretended to be out of breath from the torture.
In order to please Xuan'er, it is not shameful for Xu Yang to be suppressed temporarily and make her happy.
Yuan Kouxuan saw that her master was acting, but she enjoyed it. A smile appeared on her cold face, just like an ice lotus blooming on a snowy mountain, so beautiful that it was beyond description:
"Disciple was able to subdue Master. Just as Master said, disciple has the potential to be a concubine!"
During the detoxification process just now, her master also told her about the sect leader's combat power, which was the driving force that drove her to continue conquering.
"Indeed."
Xu Yang sat up and agreed.
Seeing his master showing such support, Yuan Kouxuan simply kissed him. Then, he thought of something and asked in a serious manner:
"Master, the Great Sage Xuanwu has said that you should commit suicide and return the soul of the Emperor Xuanwu to him intact. What are you going to do?"
Xu Yang stretched out his hand and a teapot fell into his hand. He fed Xuan'er a sip and said:
"If the enemy comes, we will stop him; if the water comes, we will block it with earth. If that Black Tortoise Great Sage really dares to come, then he will never return!"
"An old turtle, if you stew it into soup, it will definitely be very nutritious!"
Yuan Kexuan was just about to swallow the tea when his master suddenly came over and said something very straightforward - asking him to have a sip too.
How could this be possible... She raised her head and leaned close to her master's mouth, and passed most of the tea to him before swallowing it. She said with a very serious look:
"Master, you must not let your guard down. Since the Great Sage Xuanwu dared to ignore the Ji family and speak harshly to you, he must have made some preparations!"
"I have already told several of my junior sisters to contact their families to see if they can send some strong reinforcements to help Master fight against the Great Sage Xuanwu!"
"Xuan'er, you are my good wife, come and have some tea!"
Xu Yang held Xuan'er in his arms, feeding her tea while saying:
"However, I am not afraid of the Great Sage Xuanwu. Even if he is prepared and has a plan, if he really wants to destroy Qingming Sect, he will die miserably!"
"Master, what have you prepared?"
Yuan Kexuan couldn't hold on any longer. Exhausted, she leaned in Xu Yang's arms, her eyes flickering, and asked curiously.
Xu Yang had nothing to hide from his own disciple, so he said casually:
"The third killing array, Xuan'er, have you heard of it?"
"Of course I have heard of it. It is one of the most terrifying killing formations in the world. It was once mastered by the Buried Immortal Emperor. He used this formation to kill several Immortal Emperors. Its power is unpredictable. Master, you don't mean that you..."
Yuan Kexuan looked at his master, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were somewhat shocked.
"You are right. I have done some research on the third killing array. In the past two days, I have engraved Dao patterns in various places in Qingming Sect, waiting for the arrival of the Great Sage Xuanwu!"
"Master, I want to see how many strong men this Great Sage Xuanwu can bring to die!"
The corners of Xu Yang's mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.
He used the Tianhuang Pagoda as the center of the formation and arranged the third killing formation, which was powerful enough to strangle a strong man in the Mahayana realm. In addition, his supreme combat power that could challenge higher levels enabled him to ignore the provocation of the Great Sage Xuanwu.
All conspiracies and tricks are useless in front of the third killing array.
Yuan Kexuan was only slightly shocked that his master could master the third killing formation. After all, his master was a genius. Even the most monstrous freak could not be as good as his master!
"Since Master has made preparations, I am relieved. However, I still have to ask my family to send help!"
Yuan Kexuan pondered for a moment, looked at his master, and said in a firm tone.
She has her own considerations.
Last time, she went to Baidi City with her master. Before her master showed his strength, the descendants of the immortals all regarded her master as a mortal monster with no background or support.
As a disciple, how could she allow others to look down on her master like this!
Therefore, this time, she did it for no other reason than to let everyone in the world know that her master was not without support, and that he had disciples like them as support!
Xu Yang understood his disciple's intentions, so he naturally would not reject him, and said jokingly:
"If I am unable to defeat the Great Sage Xuanwu, then I will ask Xuan'er to save my life..."
"Pah, pah, pah, Master, you can't say such unlucky words!"
Yuan Kexuan spat several times and gave Xu Yang a reproachful look.
"Hahaha, it's because my mouth wasn't blocked that I couldn't help but say some nonsense."
Xu Yang was no longer just hinting at it, but making it clear in a particularly direct way.
When Yuan Kouxuan heard this, his earlobes turned red and he stammered:
"Master... Master, why haven't you..."
Before he could finish his words, Xu Yang blocked his mouth with a teapot. He took a few sips and said with a smile:
"Master is thirsty, what's wrong with wanting to drink some imported tea?"
“Mmmmm!!”
Yuan Kexuan puffed up her cheeks and looked at her master with a look of shame and annoyance, and spoke in an unclear tone.
Xu Yang immediately came over and took the tea. After tasting it carefully, he smacked his lips and exclaimed:
"It's imported tea. In addition to the fragrance of the tea itself, there is also a sweet taste..."
"Master, what are you talking about!"
Yuan Kouxuan lowered her head and looked submissive, almost stamping her feet in embarrassment.
She never thought that her master would actually like this. She thought that her master wanted to...
In the end, it was her own fault, but it was not her fault. After all, the master had always been keen on this, which led to her subconsciously...
"Xuan'er, have another bite!"
Xu Yang said with a smile.
Yuan Kexuan's pretty face was burning: "Do you want more?"
"Of course, these are just a few sips. Master, are you still thirsty?"
Xu Yang said confidently.
"Master, can't you just drink it directly?"
Yuan Kexuan's cheeks flushed and she said shyly.
"Isn't the one in Xuan'er's mouth sweeter?"
Xu Yang knew that his eldest disciple loved to hear this, and he teased him with words crazily.
Under Xu Yang's sweet offensive, Yuan Kexuan couldn't hold out for a few rounds. She took the teapot from her master, took a big sip, looked at her master, raised her chin slightly, blinked her eyelashes, and her eyes seemed to sparkle: "..."
Xu Yang was very pleased to see that his disciple was so sensible, and was about to go over to take it.
"Master, are you there?"
A weak voice came from outside the door.
Yuan Kexuan, who was about to feed his master, jumped up when he heard the voice and stood up from Xu Yang's legs in an instant.
