Chapter 480: Licking the Dog of the Great House (First Update)

Li Qiushui charged forward!

Ren Yidao was deeply moved by this!

She got up!

Then, she was instantly defeated...

Slap.

At the critical moment, the deeply moved Ren Yidao raised his hand to block this overly enthusiastic, fanatical fan.

Deeply moved, yet refused.

Huhu rejected your request for a cuddle and carefully checked your head.

"As expected, you were influenced by it."

After confirming that this Divine Soul was indeed Li Qiushui herself, Ren Yidao's response became much gentler.

Ren Yidao soothed Li Qiushui's spirit body, carefully separating her from the Sword Spirit of the Spirit Sword; after peeling away the layers for quite a while, he finally succeeded in separating the two.

After her Divine Soul regained its freedom, Li Qiushui turned her head away, feeling somewhat embarrassed, "... Thank you."

"Between you and me, there is no need to say such things."

"Mm."

Li Qiushui felt somewhat embarrassed about what had just happened, but what embarrassed her was not the fact that she had lost control because her thoughts were being manipulated by the Sword Spirit.

It was that she realized she had not resisted the act of throwing herself at Ren Yidao; this discovery made her feel somewhat shy.

Ren Yidao did not think there was anything embarrassing about it; he chuckled and asked, "Speaking of which, why did you appear here? And why were you mixed up with this Sword Spirit?"

Speaking of this, Li Qiushui regained some of her composure; she turned her head back to look at Ren Yidao, "This is something I should be asking you. How did you come into contact with the main body of the Sanlu Sword?"

The Sanlu Sword is a Supreme Treasure of the Sword Casting Hut; it is usually impossible to summon, and even she, with her Sword Spirit Body, is not qualified to touch it, only able to use the avatars it actively splits off.

Yes, the Sanlu Sword that Li Qiushui uses is actually just a Spirit Transformation Long Sword inhabited by a Sword Spirit of the Sanlu Sword.

Therefore, when the Sanlu Sword said its main body had been touched, Li Qiushui's first reaction was that someone was taking advantage of the Immortal Sect Grand Competition and the fact that the Sword Casting Hut's defenses were not as tight as usual to sneak into the mountain gate of the Sword Casting Hut to steal their Spirit Sword.

But this thought vanished after seeing Ren Yidao; she understood Ren Yidao—although this guy is not exactly a good person, he is extremely arrogant to the bone and could not possibly commit such a base and despicable act.

"Wait, could it be that the Sanlu Sword found you on its own?"

Li Qiushui recalled the fanatical and excited appearance of the Sanlu Sword earlier and frowned slightly, "If that is the case, it makes sense, but this is somewhat troublesome."

Even if Ren Yidao is a candidate who meets the conditions of the Sanlu Sword, that does not mean the Sword Casting Hut will voluntarily hand over this Spirit Sword.

"Ren Yidao, I advise you to explain this situation to the Sword Casting Hut; it would be bad if you were mistaken for a malicious thief."

Even if Ren Yidao's status is special, and even if the Sword Casting Hut and the Divine Path Sect have had friendly relations for many years, this matter is intolerable.

Thinking of this, Li Qiushui became somewhat anxious and was about to detach from the Sword Soul Space, "Before the situation gets too bad, I will go and explain it to them. I am a Sword Spirit Body; they will believe me."

"Calm down first, don't be in such a rush."

Ren Yidao pulled back her Divine Soul and explained, "I didn't go to the Sword Casting Hut to be a cat burglar, nor did the Sanlu Sword find me on its own; the Sword Casting Hut voluntarily handed the Sanlu Sword to me."

"Hm?"

"This is absolutely true. The Sword Casting Hut wanted to know how I communicate with the Sword Soul, so they handed this sword to me, letting me actively seek its recognition..."

Ren Yidao briefly recounted the incident with Gongyang Ke on the arena to Li Qiushui.

"If that is the case, then there is no problem."

Li Qiushui felt a weight lift from her heart, then felt that this guy's luck was ridiculously good, and teased, "However, the Sword Casting Hut is really not thinking straight. Out of everything they could have chosen, why did they have to use this sword to test you?"

"Hm?"

"What are you 'hm-ing' about? Haven't you already gained its recognition long ago?" Li Qiushui rolled her eyes at Ren Yidao, feeling that this guy was feigning ignorance after getting a good deal.

"Ah?"

But in reality, Ren Yidao was truly a bit bewildered and did not understand what had happened.

What happened to me?

"You haven't realized it yet?"

"Realized what? If you keep talking in riddles, I won't be polite to you!"

Ren Yidao looked at Li Qiushui, his slender fingers moving flexibly as he began to threaten her.

Although both were spirit bodies now, his skilled movements were truly too much for Li Qiushui, who was still an innocent maiden, to handle; she subconsciously raised her hands to block her chest and retreated half a step in alarm.

After retreating, she noticed the playful smile on Ren Yidao's face and realized she had been tricked, so she coughed lightly and walked back, though she did not lower the arms she was using to cover her chest.

"Cough! Don't you think it looks familiar? Yes, it's the same sword that flew into your hand earlier."

Since Li Qiushui had already said that much, Ren Yidao had actually realized it long ago.

"You mean that 'sycophant sword'?"

"Sycophant? No, not a sycophant sword, its name is the Sanlu Sword." Li Qiushui did not understand what Ren Yidao meant, "It is a work completed jointly by the three founding masters of the Sword Casting Hut, known as the best under the Supreme Treasure."

"Do not be careless. Although the Sanlu Sword likes you, it is a Spirit Sword with self-awareness; if you get its name wrong, it will be unhappy."

As Li Qiushui was explaining, the Sword Spirit, which had been quiet after being detached by Ren Yidao, suddenly underwent a change.

The Sword Spirit transformed into the appearance of Li Qiushui, but only half a person tall, with a shy expression on its face, hands behind its back, and spoke coyly:

【That... if you like, Lu-Lu-Lu can also be called a sycophant sword~】

Ren Yidao: "Oh?"

He turned his head to look at Li Qiushui.

See, look.

This is what you call a professional sycophant.

Li Qiushui: "Hm???"

The Ninth Princess of Beigan was greatly shocked, her eyes wide open.

You!

You guy!

What about your dignity as a Spirit Sword!?

Also!

What are you saying while using my face!!?

【As long as you like it, I can do anything~】

？？？

Li Qiushui could not care about the fact that she could not beat the Sword Spirit, so she rushed up directly, grabbed the Sword Spirit's cheeks with her hands, and pulled them outward.

"Lulu-lu! What are you saying!?"

Also, don't use my face to say such things!

Perhaps wanting to appear less dangerous in front of Ren Yidao, the Sanlu Sword did not resist, letting Li Qiushui ravage it as she pleased, and complained in a sweet, affected voice:

【You bad woman, don't come and disturb me! You are just jealous of my relationship with him!】

"I need to be jealous of you? Hah!"

These words made Li Qiushui laugh in anger; she let go of her hands furiously, turned around to hug Ren Yidao affectionately, and forcefully clamped his arm between her breasts.

"Where would I need to be jealous of you?"

Ren Yidao: Oh!

【What is impossible about that! I can do it too!】

The Sanlu Sword refused to be outdone, likewise rushing up to hug Ren Yidao's other side, and because its figure was small, it hung onto Ren Yidao like an octopus.

Ren Yidao: Oh?

"Tsk!"

Seeing the Sword Spirit's smug look, Li Qiushui felt a rush of heat to her brain and made a move she would not easily make on a normal day.

She raised her hand to press onto Ren Yidao's head, domineeringly turned his face toward her, and kissed him fiercely!

"How about this then? Mmph!"

Ren Yidao: Oh~

With the meat already delivered to his mouth, it was naturally impossible for him not to eat it, given his personality.

But when the two truly kissed, both were shocked.

"Mmph!?"

"Ngh!!!"

An indescribable, immense pleasure swept through both of their spirits, making them both nearly reach the peak in an instant.

Li Qiushui had forgotten one thing: the situation where both were currently spiritual bodies had a huge gap compared to reality.

When there was no obstruction from the physical body, the moment their spirits made contact, they experienced what it meant to be as inseparable as water and milk, and what the resonance of the Divine Soul was.

This intense feeling was something even the battle-hardened Ren Yidao had never experienced before, and he nearly lost his guard.

In Ren Yidao's mind, he thought of a term—Spirit Communion.

He had not expected that this special form, which he had only understood through literary works, would actually bring him such a huge impact.

And as a novice among novices, Li Qiushui was even more utterly defeated on her side, nearly losing herself.

The two's kiss did not last long, separating voluntarily after only a few breaths.

Li Qiushui leaned on Ren Yidao, panting with effort, her legs trembling, her whole body soft except for her mouth.

"Ha, ha... Hmph! Keep imitating me then!?"

Relying on her final bit of stubbornness, she looked at the Sword Spirit with contempt and raised her eyebrows smugly.

As for the previously arrogant Sword Spirit, it had quieted down by this time, getting down from Ren Yidao and hiding far away, looking with awe at the two shameless people who had started doing it right in front of it...

I am still here!

You, you guys...

Li Qiushui did not understand the meaning of her action just now, but in the Sword Spirit's eyes, it was simply as if the two were directly doing it right in front of it.

It was simply too indecent!

【You, I'll give it to you.】

Li Qiushui had won; this was something it truly could not do.

"Hmph."

After achieving victory, Li Qiushui tilted her head in satisfaction, lifting her chin like a proud swan.

Ren Yidao looked at her naive appearance with amusement, shook his head without saying anything, and supported her waist with his hand so she would not slide off him.

He turned his head and nodded apologetically at the Sword Spirit, "Lord Sword Spirit, we have caused you trouble."

【No, not troublesome at all~】

【By the way, my name is Lulu-lu, don't call me Lord Sword Spirit~】

Right, it's acting affected again.

"Lulu-lu, you already understand the situation, so can I be considered to have gained your approval?"

【Mm!】

The Sword Spirit nodded excitedly, forgetting the extremely lewd little interlude from before, and hopped back in front of Ren Yidao.

【You are the only person I have seen in so many years who meets the requirements; I like you very much.】

It looked up and stared at Ren Yidao's Divine Soul, shaking its head with some regret after a long while.

【If possible, I would actually like to acknowledge you as my master and have you take me away, but... I am afraid that is impossible.】

Although the Sanlu Sword did not appear very old, it was indeed an ancient Sword Spirit that had existed in the Sword Casting Hut for thousands of years, and it knew what things it could be willful about and what things it could not.

【You are not a disciple of the Sword Casting Hut, and I am the Spirit Sword of the Sword Casting Hut.】

"Hmm, that is indeed a pity."

Ren Yidao understood its duty; he had never expected it to easily belong to him.

【But it doesn't matter!】

【Although I cannot acknowledge you as my master, you can come and borrow me.】

Lululu giggled and spun around in place several times, then stopped and announced a number.

【Hmm, let's just borrow it for twenty years for now!】

Ren Yidao:?

How, how many?

"Twenty years!? This……"

Are you sure there's no problem with this?

The Sanlu Sword blinked, thinking Ren Yidao felt the time was too short.

【Think it's short? It is indeed a bit short, then let's make it thirty years! Any longer, and I worry those little fellows will be afraid you'll abduct me...】

"Ahem, fine, thirty years it is."

Ren Yidao felt as if he had experienced the feeling of the Rabbit selling missiles to the Camel back in the day.

The two sides were not on the same wavelength.

He was wrong.

This wasn't a sycophant!

This was a big spender!

【Then it's settled! I'll send you two out first, then go talk to the Sect Leader brat of this generation!】

"Ah, wait a moment, Qiushui and I still have things left to discuss."

【Oh, okay~】

Seeing Ren Yidao reach an agreement with Lululu so easily, Li Qiushui was happy for him, but not expecting there to be other matters, she asked curiously:

"Ren Yidao, is there anything else?"

"There is, and it is very important."

Ren Yidao tightened his arm, pulling her closer to him, and asked with some helplessness: "How much longer do you intend to keep calling me Ren Yidao? Don't you think this form of address is a bit distant?"

We are already in this kind of relationship, so continuing to call me by my full name isn't appropriate, right?

!!!

Li Qiushui had never thought about these things; at this moment, she only felt her whole self was unnatural, wanting to run but unable to escape at all, being firmly held.

"Ren, Daoist Ren……"

"Hmm? Think about it again carefully?"

"……Yidao, Yidao is fine, okay!" Li Qiushui's entire face turned red, looking as if she had cast all caution to the wind.

Ren Yidao looked at her with a smile for a while and reluctantly nodded.

"Hmm, I'll let you pass for now this time."

The two were extremely close, and Ren Yidao could feel the wavering in her Divine Soul, knowing that pushing any further would be counterproductive, so he let her off for now.

"Next time, I hope you can be prepared to say something sweet~"

Anything like husband, darling, master of the house, uncle, or Foster Father would do.

Huhu isn't picky.

Li Qiushui punched Ren Yidao once, but she did not deny it, instead burying her head and whispering two words.

"You…… lewd."

"Heh heh."

……

Watching the two of them having a tendency to lean together again, the Sword Spirit felt its whole self was not doing well.

【Hey!】

【Can you two change locations?】

【Don't do this in my home!】

The Sword Spirit watched this scene longingly, not knowing what to say.

【Should I appear now? Or should I not appear?】

It thought for a moment and finally decided to remain silent.

【Forget it, better not appear for now.】

【It, it's actually quite exciting……】