Night falls...
Song Yan looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, partially wrapped in the silk pocket held by Bai Mei. He used his fingers to gently push aside her disheveled hair, gazing at her closed eyes, and then playfully pinched her nose.
Ling Xiaoxiao immediately twisted her petite body, rolling like a flame within the covers.
Song Yan firmly held her in place.
Only then did she open her eyes, with cheeks blushing red, playfully striking Song Yan lightly, and then her crescent-shaped smiling eyes flowed with spring, reflecting the young man before her.
And this... was also the most "ferocious" action she dared to take against Song Yan.
In the past, she would bow and avoid cultivators of higher realms, how could she dare to hit a Purple Mansion Realm senior brother?
But she did it entirely because their union made her feel a sense of "this man belongs to her" deep inside, so she lightly hit him to remind herself this was not a dream, and also to prove "this man really belongs to her". Otherwise... if she hit him, wouldn’t the senior brother be angry and enraged?
In this moment, silence spoke louder than words, and the sweetness of mutual affection between the two spread evermore within the room.
And the many thoughts in Ling Xiaoxiao’s mind were almost as if written on her face in Song Yan’s eyes.
These little thoughts made him love her even more.
"Did you decline Xin Gongzhi’s team invitation to Cyan Phoenix Valley?" Song Yan asked as a pillow talk.
Ling Xiaoxiao replied, "I listened to senior brother and declined."
Song Yan couldn’t help but chuckle again.
Actually, he could feel that if Wei Xian were really here, he would certainly make Ling Xiaoxiao decline, because a place like "Cyan Phoenix Valley" is even more dangerous than the sea area of a Level 1 Cultivation Profound Land. Wei Xian wouldn’t let his furnace go there to die.
Even if it were to die, it would have to wait until he completely used her, severed that trace of lustful heart demon before talking.
By then, if Ling Xiaoxiao was wise, she’d be told to leave directly, and her life would no longer be of concern; if she were unwise, he might personally arrange a "death trial" for her, or even... end her with a sword.
All of this is not entirely Wei Xian’s fault but has to do with the Zen Sword Studio cultivation technique.
Zen Sword Sect practices the secret technique of the Formless Ancient Race, emphasizing a concept: Sword Heart Clarity, using the sword to embody the way.
The uniqueness of this lineage is maximized at the Purple Mansion Realm.
This is because every Purple Mansion Cultivator’s "Lifebound Secret Technique" is a different sword, which is completely different from other ancient races that use the same Lifebound Secret Technique and Lifebound Secret Treasure.
Each sword carries a different sword heart and can play different roles, therefore... the potential of Formless Ancient Race and even its sect’s sword cultivators is extremely terrifying.
This is why the Formless Ancient Race was ranked first in the "Ancient Sword Community of the Mountain Range".
Compared to these overlords that have existed for ten thousand or even tens of thousands of years, the Dragon Tomb Ancient Race and Formless Ancient Race are considered juniors.
Sword hearts, though many, are generally divided into four categories.
First, Red Dust Sword;



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