My Cold CEO Fiancee

C1897 The Battle of Immortals and Demons



C1897 The Battle of Immortals and Demons

Qiu Shuihan was very dissatisfied with Sunn Qianxue's performance.    

    

"Don't look so distressed. You and those girls can't see Ye Lingtian, so at least you can live."    

    

"Where is my disciple?"    

    

Qiu Shuihan slammed the Netherworld Sword onto the table.    

    

"She is suffering endless torture! Do you know how painful that torment is? "    

    

Seeing that Qiu Shuihan had lost control of her emotions, Qin Ruyan quickly pulled her hand and tried to persuade her.    

    

"Xiao Han, don't blame them for everything. You know why things have turned out like this!"    

    

Qiu Shuihan took the bottle and gulped it down.    

    

Pow!    

    

The bottle fell heavily on the table, and for a moment her face was ashen.    

    

That's right, why did it become like this? Wasn't it still possible …    

    

The sound of a pin dropping could be heard in the room.    

    

"I don't regret it. I don't think I made any mistakes either." Qiu Shuihan glanced around before speaking with absolute certainty.    

    

"No one said you were wrong." Qin Ruyan patted Qiu Shuihan's shoulders and softly said, "The wrong thing is fate. If it weren't for this complicated fate, you wouldn't have ended up like this."    

    

After saying that, she looked at the silent Ye Lingtian.    

    

"In the face of fate, sometimes we have no choice."    

    

Ye Lingtian opened a bottle of white wine and helped Qiu Shuihan fill her glass before pushing it over.    

    

"Fate is indeed strange and unpredictable, but it does not mean that we are willing to be its slaves."    

    

"As long as we are persistent, even if our desires are not fulfilled, the result won't be too bad."    

    

Qiu Shuihan raised her glass and looked deeply at Ye Lingtian: "In a while, let's have a good look at this match. It's good for your comprehension."    

    

After finishing her sentence, she turned to Qin Ruyan and said seriously, "It's better to keep everything that has happened today a secret."    

    

Qin Ruyan's intelligence wasn't strong, but it wasn't 250. The moment Qiu Shuihan said this, she immediately understood what she meant.    

    

"Have you investigated Wen Xingchen's background?"    

    

Qiu Shuihan shook her head and replied indifferently, "With our strength, it is basically impossible for us to find out Wen Xingchen's background."    

    

Qin Ruyan nodded slightly, a trace of unwillingness flashed past her eyes. "She might be someone from the super Immortal Sect."    

    

"The Frigid Smoke Mountain is at most slightly better than a middle level sect's. We are not able to come into contact with almighty beings with super Immortal Sect."    

    

"If I can't get in touch with him now, I can get in touch with him in the future." Qiu Shuihan gently caressed the cold Netherworld Sword and looked at Ye Lingtian, "Right?"    

    

"That's right, they might even want to post it if they don't want to."    

    

Ye Lingtian finished the wine in his cup, looked at the empty wine cup and slowly said, "Some people have some ability and think that everything is under their control. Foolish."    

    

Qiu Shuihan's eyebrows twitched as she smiled charmingly, "Is Mr Ye talking about me?"    

    

Ye Lingtian's mouth twitched: "Do I dare to say that to you?"    

    

"I don't dare to do it now, but maybe in the future, when a person's strength increases, they will be able to do anything."    

    

Qiu Shuihan pushed the empty wine cup in front of Ye Lingtian.    

    

"Right now you are not as strong as I am. If you can survive, and go to the Immortal Arts world, in the end, I will not be able to match up to you."    

    

Ye Lingtian didn't expect Qiu Shuihan to say that. He looked at the incredibly familiar face in front of him and said, "Let's go and take a look."    

    

Qiu Shuihan turned her head to look out the window, seeing that the rain was still falling.    

    

"Senior apprentice-sister, it seems that the war between us will take place in the rain."    

    

Qin Ruyan smiled faintly. "It has been so many years since we last sparred in the rain. How about we do the same as before?"    

    

Qiu Shuihan glanced at Ye Lingtian and whispered into Qin Ruyan's ear, "Aren't you afraid of the spring break out?"    

    

Qin Ruyan glared at Qiu Shuihan. "You're getting more and more evil. Aren't you afraid?"    

    

"Of course I'm not afraid. You know the reason." Qiu Shuihan remained calm.    

    

Qin Ruyan closed her eyes and exhaled. "Hearing your words, I feel that the chances of you hitting me with such force are zero."    

    

It was just as Qiu Shuihan had said, the rain of Neijiang did not seem to stop;    

    

According to the climate analysis from previous years, after this rain, the temperature of the Neijiang would plummet, completely entering the coldest season.    

    

Even so, it was much warmer than Youzhou.    

    

In the heavy rain, the river flowed rapidly.    

    

Qin Ruyan and Qiu Shuihan were on opposite sides.    

    

In a small pavilion not far away, Ye Lingtian placed the cold light on the stone table and used his mind to check his surroundings.    

    

Seeing how nervous Zou Jiuzhou was, Sunn Qianxue whispered: "There are a lot of things I need to comprehend in order to spar with you."    

    

"Even if she knew that there was a war between Immortals and Fiendgods, I'm afraid she wouldn't come here."    

    

"If you're anxious and can't eat hot tofu, eating too many good things can cause you to die."    

    

Ye Lingtian smiled at Sunn Qianxue. "That said, I'm still afraid that she might appear."    

    

Shifting his gaze to the two girls in the rain, Ye Lingtian said in a serious tone: "This battle between them might change our understanding of the Cultivation Level."    

    

Sunn Qianxue poured a cup of tea for Ye Lingtian and shook her head, "That's you, not me."    

    

"Regarding the Cultivation Level, I am not interested in it much. Since I am sure that the Immortal Arts World is not related to me, I will not worry about it anymore."    

    

Ye Lingtian kept silent and drank his tea.    

    

Sunn Qianxue looked at Ye Lingtian with tenderness.    

    

"Actually, even if I wanted to, you wouldn't let me."    

    

"No one would have thought that there would be so many people behind us at the very end of Secret World."    

    

"In the world of the Immortal Arts, there are many things that I cannot see through."    

    

Sunn Qianxue heaved a long sigh.    

    

"After all, I'm not Wang Linlin, nor is I Yoshino Ai. Under such circumstances, I'm afraid I'll only be causing trouble for you."    

    

Ye Lingtian replied in a low voice, "You've already done very well."    

    

Sunn Qianxue nodded softly and held Ye Lingtian's hand tenderly.    

    

"You brazenly challenge the Immortal Arts world, I and my sisters will wait for you to return. No, wait for you to return with Linlin."    

    

In the distance, Qiu Shuihan took out her Netherworld Sword and shouted at Qin Ruyan: "Where is your sword?"    

    

Qin Ruyan stretched out her right hand, and in the pouring rain, the indigo light was extremely bright.    

    

"Cold Smoke Sword?" Qiu Shuihan smiled at Qin Ruyan, "Senior Sister, ah, Senior Sister, you've finally surpassed her. Hold the Cold Smoke Sword in your hand."    

    

"So what if the Black Smoke Sword is in your hand? In the end, it's still not your opponent."    

    

Qin Ruyan took a deep breath and turned her head to look at the forest and the mountains under the heavy rain. She shouted to Qiu Shuihan, "Xiao Han, this place is so beautiful."    

    

"Don't worry, we won't destroy even a single blade of grass here." Qiu Shuihan pointed the sword at Qin Ruyan with her right hand.    

    

The rain fell upon the pitch-black sword blade and turned into ice droplets that fell to the ground.    

    

Qin Ruyan smiled, raising her Cold Smoke Sword up slightly. "It's good for you to learn to look at these mountains and rivers sometimes."    

    

"I'm not in the mood as you are. I have to live first to be able to see the mountains and rivers." As Qiu Shuihan spoke, her eyes glinted with a cold light. "They're here!"    

    

She dropped to her feet and rushed across the river.    

    

On the surface of the river, an afterimage streaked across, and Netherworld Sword and the Black Smoke Sword had already exchanged four rounds.    

    

In the small pavilion, Ye Lingtian pressed his hands on the stone table and stood up.    

    

In the Wasteland Battle, Wen Xingchen's last move was indeed extremely fast. It could even be said that her speed was much faster than Qiu Shuihan's last move.    

    

However, Ye Lingtian didn't know why, but he felt that the speed that Qiu Shuihan displayed was much faster than Wen Xingchen's.    

    

Sunn Qianxue was not very interested in the art of Cultivation Level.    

    

Unknowingly, her attention shifted from Ye Lingtian to the Immortals and Demons battle.    

    

This was an instinct of the Martial Cultivator. Subconsciously, the Martial Cultivator worshipped the strong and yearned for power.    

    

Qin Ruyan and Qiu Shuihan, the two women from the Immortal Arts world, were deducing a legend that did not belong to this world under the heavy rain.    

    

Every move of theirs was extremely elegant, and every response was a flawless display of the woman's gentleness and elegance. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu    

    

However, once one was in the middle of it, one would understand how terrifying it was to be their opponent.    

    

What was even more inconceivable was that in the process of the two people chasing and killing each other, there was not a single trace of energy fluctuations coming from their bodies.    

    

More specifically, the rain continued to fall, and the vegetation continued to remain the same.    

    

Ye Lingtian kept a close eye on the two's reactions, and the hazy area between them towards the Immortal Arts became clearer and clearer.    

    

Of course, he could also tell that Qin Ruyan was not as weak as he had imagined.    

    

Qin Ruyan's reaction speed, including her comprehension of martial skills, was indeed inferior to Qiu Shuihan's. However, with her rich background in Frigid Smoke Mountain, she had always avoided danger.    

    

The figures of the two were entwined in the dense forest, like two fairies dancing in the forest.    

    

This was a feast for the eyes, a feast for the eyes of the Cultivation Level's practitioners.    

    

In the small pavilion, Sunn Qianxue saw that Ye Lingtian was a little obsessed and sighed in her heart.    

    

"I walked this far under the careful guidance of Qin Ruyan and Qiu Shuihan. As for Ling Tian, who will teach him? Once I enter the Immortal Arts world, will I be able to keep up with his footsteps? "    

    

"You can stay in this world with your hearts at ease. Do not leave any regrets, at least I am still alive. Even if Ling Tian does not return in the end, I still have my family."    

    

Thinking about her family back in the Tianjing, Sunn Qianxue became a little lost.    

    

After calculating it with his fingers, he realized that he had not spoken with his family for many years. That was a family love that he could not part with.    

    

"Ling Tian, the part that belongs to us has come to an end!"    

    

Sunn Qianxue held Ye Lingtian's hand tightly. Two streams of tears quietly rolled down from the corners of her eyes.    

    

In the distance, Qiu Shuihan's attacks were getting fiercer and fiercer. Qin Ruyan could only defend and had no strength to fight back.    

    

If it was before, Qin Ruyan's eyes would be filled with indignation, but at this moment, the corner of her mouth was filled with gratification.    

    

The stronger Qiu Shuihan was, the greater the chances of her successfully taking revenge in the Immortal Arts World.    

    

For this goal, she had suffered a lot and suffered a lot.    

    

Clang!    

    

When the Black Smoke Sword and the Netherworld Sword intersected, it made a crisp sound.    

    

Qiu Shuihan spun around and flew to the other side of the river.    

    

The afterimage in midair was as graceful as a rainbow hanging in the sky after the rain.    

    

Qin Ruyan was half-crouching on the ground. She raised the sword in her right hand up diagonally. Rain dripped down her face onto the grass. Under the curtain of rain, Qiu Shuihan's figure was slightly blurry.    

    

"Xiao Han, have you clearly seen Frigid Smoke Mountain's mantle?" Qin Ruyan shouted at Qiu Shuihan.    

    

"I can see it clearly. It's completely different from my previous practice. If I carefully analyze it, there's something good about it."    

    

Qiu Shuihan sheathed her sword and said to Qin Ruyan, whose clothes were completely soaked, "Now, I'll show you my latest comprehension. You better take a good look!"    

    


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