My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion-Chapter 818 - 509: What Is Long Remembered Will Surely Echo (Double-Length) (Part 2)

Chapter 818: Chapter 509: What Is Long Remembered Will Surely Echo (Double-Length) (Part 2)

Chen Yi’s eyes slightly narrowed, and he raised his hand upright.

In an instant, the Sword Qi roared, piercing through the corridor, the walls collapsed, wood chips flew, and all the spider webs were shredded into pieces.

When the webs scattered, it felt as if Taishan was pressing down from above.

A massive spider shadow crashed over.

Chen Yi retreated backwards, only to hear a boom; the place where he originally stood had been smashed into a large hole, through which the bottom of the cabin could be seen.

The giant spider demon’s eight heads rose simultaneously, pursuing without respite, sharp spines extended, and a fierce black shadow flashed in Chen Yi’s eyes.

Chen Yi lightly tapped in midair, landing on the spider’s leg like a floating leaf, then took two steps, suddenly flashing to the front of the giant spider demon.

The sword probe came out.

Blood splattered everywhere, and a large head was severed.

"Roar!"

The giant spider demon roared in agony, jerking backward, spider legs sweeping like scythes, spewing countless webs.

Chen Yi also retreated, his pace unhurried, as if waiting for something.

Blood had unknowingly splattered on the sword box, seeped through the crevices into it.

Buzzing.

Chen Yi narrowed his eyes, indifferent.

The giant spider demon struggled out of pain, roaring, the entire cabin shaking, leaping forward again, launching a fierce assault.

In an instant, they exchanged several blows, cascading black lightning filled the sky, but in the next moment, three spider legs broke off, Hou Kang Sword raised, another head flying high.

No matter how arrogant the beast, it knows fear.

The giant spider demon couldn’t stop roaring, its entire body trembling, as if relying on its primal instincts to roar, trying to scare away the person in front.

Chen Yi walked forward unhurriedly.

Casually slicing off the probing sharp spider legs.

He looked coldly, the giant spider demon seemed to use its last ounce of strength, roaring as it charged forward, as if seeking a path out of certain death.

Chen Yi stepped back a bit, leaping into the air dozens of steps away.

However,

A flash of light passed by his eyes.

The sword box on his back felt much lighter!

A point of cold light pierced like a thread, the giant spider demon suddenly collapsed as if stopped, after a moment of silence, the remaining six heads slowly fell.

The silver-white longsword stood mid-air, a chilling blood aura flowed out, as if unsatisfied.

Chen Yi’s face slightly darkened,

"Come back."

Tai Sha Sword remained unmoved, defiant.

"Come back."

Tai Sha Sword slightly shook, seeming hesitant.

It hadn’t drunk enough blood.

"If you don’t return," the man grinned, showing his pale teeth, "I’ll break you." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Swish.

The cold light surged, the longsword’s form merged back into the sword box.

Chen Yi glanced at the flower boat, littered with demon corpses, everything returned to silence.

The evil had been thoroughly rooted out, but there were too many things to write in the Merit Book...

Chen Yi always dreaded the tedious task of copying books because back when he first arrived at Yin Sword Mountain, Zhou Yitang often punished him to copy books due to his lack of Taoist skills.

Although he later copied something else to take revenge, that was much later.

He stood still, pondering slightly.

Then he raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his hand.

There happened to be a laborer.

Lu Qun’s soul rolled out of the official robe, looking at the bloody scene on the flower boat, trembling, he knelt down.

Chen Yi casually tossed over the Merit Book.

"If you dare write a wrong word, I’ll report another crime at King Yan’s place."

.......

Not long after, Chen Yi took back the Merit Book, personally writing down all of Lu Qun’s crimes.

With the City God present, and seeing the scene on the flower boat, Lu Qun naturally confessed without argument.

After Chen Yi transcribed it truthfully, he added at the end, "Deceiving this City God of ten taels of silver, to be heavily reckoned."

Then he transcended Lu Qun, sending him to the Underworld.

Leaving the flower boat, Chen Yi walked briskly, as if wanting to leave elegantly.

After walking just a few steps, Chen Yi’s steps paused, his brows furrowed.

Why... is the blood churning a bit.

A wave of unbearable heat surged up, the lower body rolled and surged as if it was about to burst out.

Before Chen Yi could wonder, he detected the strange scent on his clothes at the tip of his nose.

So that’s it...

That boat was burning incense to stir desires; the aroma was faint and deeply hidden, and he inadvertently inhaled some during the battle just now.

Chen Yi let out a breath of hot air, pondering how to alleviate it.

For a long time, especially since making Yin Tingxue his concubine, he hadn’t sought any relief on his own.

After all... Yin Tingxue made him angry this time,

Perhaps...

At the moment of thought, Chen Yi’s figure suddenly moved, departing even faster than he came.

Not even half an hour passed.

In the guest room of the inn, the candlelight flickered gently, and the young girl was reading by the dim light.

Suddenly, the wind blew, and the candlelight instantly dimmed.

Yin Tingxue turned her head, and with the corner of her eye, she saw a familiar figure standing there.

It was Chen Yi.

He hugged Yin Tingxue from behind like a beast in a frenzy; she was startled before she realized and started to struggle.

She knew no good could come of this.

"No, no, don’t, what’s wrong with you?" Yin Tingxue didn’t have the strength to struggle, and her limbs were caught in a few moves.

"Tsk tsk, you made me angry, I’ve got to vent a bit." Chen Yi breathed heavily, sounding completely shameless.

"Ah...no, no..." Seeing him act, Yin Tingxue hurriedly pushed him away, shouting: "I’m on my period, period!"

The iron arm around her waist suddenly stiffened and stopped in place.

Eyes widened, Chen Yi said incredulously: "How can you be on your period? Why now?"

"It started yesterday, you forgot..." He gradually released her, Yin Tingxue’s almond eyes glistened with tiny tears, "Don’t make excuses to bully me."

"This...sigh..."

Chen Yi reluctantly let go and sat beside, trying to suppress the rolling blood.

If the Taoist does not deliberately practice, the period naturally comes regularly, moreover Yin Tingxue, with her Heavenly Ear Technique, progressed rapidly in cultivation without paying attention in this aspect.

Yin Tingxue huddled on the bed, grasping the quilts like a red fox cowering in winter.

She let out a small sigh, narrowly avoiding disaster because now Chen Yi likes her more than before, yes...more than liking Sister Weiyang, not missing her at all.

Yin Tingxue sighed in relief, curling up into a ball.

Chen Yi saw this scene, shook his head, having a wife nearby yet facing the effects of aphrodisiac, he still had to suppress himself.

Such moments, being adorable, what use is that?

Blood swirling, something seemed to echo at his ears.

"Sigh..."

Chen Yi sighed deeply, holding up his cheek, as if suffering a huge grievance.

Yin Tingxue carefully asked: "What’s wrong with you?"

His voice quietly said: "No joy here, thinking of Weiyin."

...........

Great Yu Capital City.

Light snow fell into the capital’s streets and alleys, every household adorned in silver garb, auspicious snow hints at bountiful harvest, the morning sky remained quietly still.

Days not returning to the Prince Mansion, though Yin Weiyin showed no emotion outwardly, familiar nostalgia still rose in her heart, her parents’ faces unchanged, bringing peace of mind.

Sitting at the dressing mirror, she pondered slightly, unknowingly recalling that small courtyard.

So odd, nothing good ever happened there.

Yin Weiyin always felt the feng shui was unfavorable there, she was once quite embarrassed, with several rather unlucky experiences too, yet the past was already past, slight reminiscing wouldn’t hurt, relaxing her brows, looking at the eaves, snow suddenly fell, dropping into the Heart Lake, unintentionally sparking a wave of melancholy, gently, who is the host of the falling flowers in the wind? Bright clouds and hibiscus, memories of past chilly autumns.

"Ah-choo!" The cold wind blew past the window sash, Yin Weiyin sneezed.

Rubbing her nose tip, Yin Weiyin’s eyes shone fleetingly deep.

Someone was thinking of her.

Who could it be?

Yin Weiyin pondered slightly, then smiled as she brushed her sleeves,

It’s certainly her Golden Boy, Chen Yi.

Aside from parents and mentors, the one who misses her most is certainly Chen Yi, he used to restrain that emotion, rarely showing it, yet eventually the paper couldn’t cover the fire, now he deeply loves.

Yin Weiyin suddenly smiled, like a pure lotus amid the chilling autumn, missing the time of wilting.

Since he misses her so much, it wouldn’t hurt to think about him a bit.

...............

Not long after, her thoughts suddenly halted as they brushed past somewhere,

The female crown rose and paced around, pondering for a moment, resolving to make a trip,

Pay a visit to the Lin Family Young Lady.