Jianbei City was bustling with activity, with countless talented youths passing through its gates.
In the center of the city, there stood a colossal sword that pierced the heavens and earth. Legend has it that it was left behind by an unparalleled master from one generation of the Sword Tomb.
To this day, it is still regarded as a holy site by many sword cultivators.
Even a small number of incredibly talented sword cultivators have, before this gigantic sword, comprehended various divine sword techniques.
Therefore, over time, Sword City formed around the giant sword, becoming a place of opportunity for the Nine Heavens.
Of course, compared to the opportunities within the Sword Tomb, the Sword Monument City is nothing.
Therefore, Jianbei City is now regarded as a place to settle down by heroes from all walks of life.
...while at this moment, within Jianbi City....
A graceful figure caught the eyes of many celestial prodigies passing by.
She was a woman in a pink dress, with a face of perfect beauty.
Willow-shaped eyebrows, eyes as clear and beautiful as the moon, a straight nose, and red lips with jade teeth that shimmer with a crystal luster.
Her neck was slender, her face as beautiful as a flower and the moon. She possessed a captivating beauty that could captivate both nations and cities.
However, the most striking thing about the woman was her pair of long, white and delicate legs hidden beneath her pink skirt. They were slender and perfectly shaped.
The lines are perfect, making the woman's figure appear taller and more slender, with not a single flaw to be found.
This woman, isn't she Yan Ru Meng!
"Who was that woman? What faction did she come from? Her beauty, figure, and bearing were all so stunning, yet she had little renown in the Nine Heavens."
"Indeed, a woman of such extraordinary beauty should have an illustrious background. Yet, she remains unknown even in the heavens."
"I think, perhaps, it's a genius from the Immortal Realm. After all, recently, quite a few geniuses from the Immortal Realm have been led to the Nine Heavens."
"Aha, that makes sense now."
"Hee hee, but such a stunning woman traveling alone from the fairy realm, she's probably going to be seen as an easy target."
Some visiting celestial prodigies gazed upon Yan Rumei.
Their eyes held a different kind of meaning.
Her skin, as fair and smooth as jade, was covered in tiny bumps.
Yanhumeng's willow brows were tightly knit, her face as cold as jade.
If Xiaoyao hadn't come to Jiutian later and brought her up as well.

However, Yan Ru Meng had to admit that...
The cultivation environment for nine days is indeed much better than that of the fairy realm.
This time, she also heard about the opportunity of Jianzhai, so she came to try her luck and see if she could find a chance to improve herself.
However, Yan Ru Meng still underestimated her own charm.
She had a long journey and encountered quite a few pesky flies along the way.
As she thought this, a stunning figure in white inexplicably flashed through Yan Rumei's mind.
She recalled the time she spent traveling with Jun Xiaoyao on the Ultimate Ancient Road.
Back then, to shoo away those flies, she simply declared that Jun Xiaoyao was her husband.
Although it was meant in jest.
But she had to admit, from that point on, her feelings for Jun Xiaoyao had undergone a subtle shift.
Until later, Jun Xiaoyao returned to the Wilderness Immortal Realm.
She learned that Jun Xiaoyao was going to be engaged to Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli.
She is happy for Jun Xiaoyao.
Yet there is a strange sense of loss and melancholy, a slight stinging pain in the heart.
So, at that time, Yan Rumeng made a decision.
Bury him in your heart.
Keep it as a beautiful secret that belongs only to you.
So later, the little demon said she wanted to take her up to the Ninth Heaven.

That way is also good, being far apart from you will allow me to not constantly think about him.
While Yan Ru Meng was in the Nine Heavens, she always kept a low profile.
I don't know many people, and my network isn't very extensive.
After the little demoness took her to the heavens, she vanished on her own and no one knew where she had gone.
So Yan Rumeng still doesn't know that Jun Xiaoyao has already arrived at the Ninth Heaven.
At this moment, I feel the gaze of many eyes upon me.


And just then, a voice, rather teasing, suddenly rang out.
"I wonder, fair maiden, what your name may be, and to what powerful house you belong?"
And so it came to pass.
Several young prodigies arrived leisurely.
A man in fine clothes, handsome and with a certain air about him.
He also emanated a powerful aura, far surpassing that of ordinary celestial prodigies from the Immortal Realm.
"Well, that's Young Master Pang Yan from the Pang family."
The Páng family, a taboo family under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Demon Cave Heaven, with Young Master Páng Yán being an attendant to the Great Demon King.
"Even on ordinary days, he relied on the great demon king's prestige to hold himself high and look down on others."
Some geniuses around were discussing.
When mentioning that so-called Great Demon Lord, many of the Nine Heaven's Proud Sons had a trace of fear in their eyes.
That was a notorious villain famous throughout the Nine Heavens.
If there was any prodigy who, in terms of ferocity and ruthlessness, could rival the Four Young Kings of the Beast Pit.
Then there is only the Great Demon King of that Immortal and Devil Cave Heaven.
Faced with this harassment from Pangyan, Yan Rumeng remained silent and walked in another direction, wanting to leave.
The result was still blocked by Pángyán.
"Wait, maiden. I am the young master of the Páng family, a forbidden clan under the Immortal Devil Cave Heaven, Páng Yán."
"Such a beautiful maiden, yet unknown. She must surely have come from the fairy realm."
"This time the Jianzuntai is open, there are opportunities, but also unpredictable dangers. If you don't mind, you can travel with me."
Pang Yan's words were also quite appropriate.
Just that look, constantly sweeping over Yan Rumeng.
Especially the white and dazzling, tall and slender legs under Yan Rumei's skirt made Pangyan feel dry-mouthed.
These legs are so good, I could look at them for ten years and never get tired of them.
Even among the heavens, a woman as beautiful and ethereal as Yan Ru Meng is exceedingly rare.
No wonder Pangyan would step forward and pester him.
"No need."

The only man who could bring out her charming, feminine side was Jun Xiaoyao.
Besides that, she completely ignored all the other men.
I saw Yan Rumeng's cold expression.
Páng Yán not only wasn't angry, but became even more excited.
A woman of this type is the one who can make a man feel a sense of conquest.
"Girl, you may not know this, but I have another identity. I am the close attendant of the great Demon King of the Immortal and Demonic Cave Heaven."
At this point, Pang Yan revealed a faint trace of pride.
The Great Demon Lord is a formidable figure, comparable to Wang Yan and others, a top-tier prodigy among the celestial beings!
To become his close attendant is already a symbol of status.
Even the prodigies from other forbidden zones wouldn't dare to provoke Pang Yan, out of fear of the powerful figure backing him.
However, Yan Rumeng looked at Pangyan with a foolish look in her eyes.
When someone's sidekick is this proud, haven't they lost their mind?
"I'm sorry, but I don't wish to speak with a servant any further."
Yan Ru Meng turned and left.
Páng Yán's face, completely sank.
This was the identity he took pride in, yet it was belittled so harshly by Yan Rumeng.
"You're being shameless, aren't you? You're just a lowly female cultivator who came from the Immortal Realm. To be noticed by this young master is your honor."
Páng Yán is ready to fight hard.
"You!"
Her face is as beautiful as jade, yet it gives off a cold aura.
Pang Yan and several others surrounded him, drawing their energy.
Even though Yan Ru Meng is a member of the demon race, her true form is a powerful celestial dream-butterfly with a strong bloodline.
But her current strength is not considered top-tier.
At that very moment, a menacing aura suddenly surged from afar, pressing down upon them.
"Who!"
Páng Yán looked up and almost had his soul scared away.
"Tyrant King, Calamity King... You are, Jun Xiaoyao!"

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