The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!-Chapter 736 - Yan Xiaorus Wicked Sense of Humor

“She helps me deal with the fox fairy, and I help her enter The Peaceful Realms; we are simply cooperating out of mutual need and intertwined interests.”

Yan Xiaoru’s tone was casual, and Chou Yuyan, standing not far off, glanced over indifferently, remaining silent.

Li Muyang however, keenly picked up on the key point.

“You’re helping her enter The Peaceful Realms?!”

The entrances to The Peaceful Realms are now all obscured by mist, once someone enters, they become disoriented.

With Yan Xiaoru’s ability to help Chou Yuyan enter The Peaceful Realms, could it be that she can discern the path through the mist?

Err… now that I think about it, after the turmoil of darkness, the gates of Heavenly Machine Pavilion have indeed been constructed above the Misty Sea.

Heavenly Machine Pavilion, adept in divination and deduction, might truly be able to find the direction through the mist?

Li Muyang instantly looked into Yan Xiaoru’s eyes, thinking of his original body trapped in The Peaceful Realms.

But as their gazes met, Yan Xiaoru chuckled lightly.

“Mu Yang, why are you looking at me like that? Are you thinking about your flesh body left in The Peaceful Realms?”

“Although I too miss that strong, healthy young body of yours, sadly, I can’t help you, nor am I in a position to do so.”

Yan Xiaoru continued, “You’ve already caused enough trouble just by possessing a corpse to come to the Mortal World. If we let your true body return, won’t that just add to the annoyance?”

“When that time comes, I would have to use all means to forcibly drag me back to cure the illness. I won’t cause myself that kind of trouble.”

Yan Xiaoru spoke indifferently, instantly dousing the hope that had just flickered in Li Muyang’s eyes.

“You, you…”

Li Muyang wanted to swear at her.

But after calming down for two seconds, he swallowed his anger.

He was gradually becoming aware that Yan Xiaoru, after her demonization, had developed some sort of perverse delight.

She seemed to enjoy toying with and provoking Li Muyang, taking pleasure in seeing him get angry, happy, or annoyed by her teasing.

So this woman was always hopping around sensitive topics and minefields, quite liking to see Li Muyang’s emotions manipulated by her.

In this case, if Li Muyang cursed at her, he would only be playing right into Yan Xiaoru’s hands, making her feel satisfied.

Therefore, Li Muyang quickly calmed down, refusing to fall for the trap.

Want to provoke my emotions?

No way!

The group continued on their way, having walked for over ten minutes in the sinister secret realm.

The trembling and terrified mortal walked cautiously at the fore, legs shaking, fearful that something horrifying might suddenly spring out from the mist ahead.

But as everyone had proceeded until now, no monsters had appeared in front.

Though the mist was filled with a ghostly presence, there were no terrifying phenomena.

It was not until the group had walked for a while more that they saw the first object within the mist.

An abandoned stone lantern.

The old and dilapidated stone lantern stood silently in the midst of the mist, its candle long extinguished, covered in a thick layer of dust, suggesting it had been abandoned for a long time.

The mortal leading the way was terrified and cautious, carefully bypassing this stone lantern to continue forward.

However, after walking for a distance, they encountered another stone lantern, identical to the one they had just passed.

The group moved on, and after a few minutes passed yet another stone lantern…

“Alliance Hierarch, why do I feel like we’ve been walking in circles around this stone lantern?”

A purple-mansion Demon Cultivator from the Qing Yang Society approached the lantern, pointing at the layer of dust with a palm print he had left earlier.

They had walked for so long, yet had never strayed far, always coming back to the same lantern no matter how far they went?

Such a bizarre situation caused the brows of the Demon Cultivators to furrow.

Li Muyang, who was at the end of the line, was also astonished.

“An illusionary loop?”

This classic element of ghost stories unexpectedly appeared around a group of powerful Cultivators?

The Peaceful Realms were truly sinister indeed.

Chou Yuyan stepped forward to examine the palm print on the lantern and slightly furrowed her brows.

She turned to look back at Yan Xiaoru, who shook her head as if to say that everything was normal.

After pondering for a moment, Chou Yuyan said, “Let’s change to another Divine Favored to lead the way.”

Thus, the mortal who was originally leading was replaced with a peasant with dark skin.

This peasant was a bit braver and not as fearful and trembling as the previous mortal, though his legs were also shaking a bit.

He swallowed hard and walked past the stone lantern.

This time, they truly did not return to the same spot, instead continuing smoothly forward for over ten minutes without seeing another stone lantern again.

Until a decrepit temple appeared silently before the peasant.

The temple’s appearance was incredibly strange; just a second before, there was nothing up ahead, and no one present, including Yan Xiaoru of the Heavenly Eternal Realm, had noticed any temple.

But after the peasant walked towards it, he suddenly collided with the wall of the temple courtyard. The desolate and dilapidated temple stood starkly in front of everyone.

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As if it had descended from nowhere.

The temple’s plaque bore inscriptions, but the characters were different from those in the Mortal World, and no one present could recognize what was written.

The layout and architectural style of the temple were also unlike any temple in the Mortal World.

It looked neither holy nor dignified but rather sinister and eerie.

Hanging on the temple gate was a mummified fox corpse, and behind the broken walls, one could vaguely see many hideous and ghastly monster clay statues scattered around the temple.

The entire temple, from its appearance to its descent, was permeated with an air of eeriness.

The peasant leading the way swallowed hard and muttered, “Great… Fairy, shall we go around it?”

The temple gates were wide open, as if welcoming everyone in.

And the omnipresent sinister mist, oddly, was not present inside the temple.

No matter how one looked at it, the temple seemed to be intentionally blocking their way, lying in wait for the group.

Yet the sinister atmosphere within made even the Cultivators proceed with caution and not take anything lightly.

At this moment, everyone’s gaze fell on Chou Yuyan and Yan Xiaoru.

After the two women exchanged a look, their gaze uniformly settled on Li Muyang.

Taken by surprise by their stares, Li Muyang was momentarily stunned.

“Ah? Me?”