CHAPTER 410: CHAPTER 361: WATER DRAGON FIRE PHOENIX, DRAGON AND PHOENIX CHIME TOGETHER_3

The old woman expressed her boundless gratitude towards Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.

By his side, Hua Menghuang appropriately handed Hong Yuan some fresh flowers, which was extremely considerate of her.

So young yet so shrewd, a Great Dream Seed is indeed extraordinarily smart... Seeing this, Hong Yuan couldn’t help but feel moved.

He accepted the flowers and then presented them to Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, "This is a heartfelt gesture from the child. What do you think?"

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint accepted them with a smile, "Hmm, thank you and Menghuang."

When the old woman left, Hua Menghuang aptly mentioned she was feeling sleepy.

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint waved her sleeve lightly, and in a moment, Hua Menghuang entered the Butterfly Sword Palace within the Butterfly Sword Blessed Land.

Once again, only Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint remained.

Quiet.

Peaceful.

After a moment of silence, Hong Yuan took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere, "Limin, shall we go on a flower boat?"

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint nodded with a smile.

On the Falling Sakura River, already crowded with flower boats, a mysterious little flower boat was added without anyone noticing.

The Falling Sakura River flowed eastward toward the Cang Sea, rushing down.

Following the current, that little flower boat drifted slowly.

At this time, Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint sat opposite each other at a table, conversing.

If outsiders could see them, they would certainly admire them as a match of talents and beauty.

But the little flower boat was so well hidden, it couldn’t be noticed at all.

Hong Yuan lowered his head, plucking the strings of the ancient zither on the table, and spoke softly, "These days, in the process of teaching Menghuang, I’ve also gained some insights into Sword Tao."

The next moment, his Heavenly River Sword rose into the air from his waist. Water ripples appeared, first transforming into a small water serpent.

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, feeling the intense Sword Intent on this small water serpent, her eyes lit up.

She too placed her hand on the table, pressed down the strings of her zither, accompanying the sound of his, and said, "This is the Divine Power ’Water Dragon Chant,’ isn’t it? I have also had some realizations on ’Fire Phoenix Singing’!"

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint’s dark hair danced in the breeze, her white robes fluttering as if a banished fairy had descended to the mundane world.

Her Colorful Butterfly Sword rose quietly from her waist. A burst of firelight appeared, and it transformed into a small fire butterfly.

DING DONG...

DING DING DONG...

Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint played their instruments in harmony, performing a duet.

During this process, their energies intertwined, openly displaying their comprehension of Sword Tao to each other.

「After a while.」

The scene changed dramatically.

The water serpent transformed once more, becoming a small Water Dragon.

As the fire butterflies fluttered, they morphed into a small Fire Phoenix.

The serpent turned into a dragon, the butterfly into a phoenix; Water Dragon and Fire Phoenix, dragon and phoenix sang in unison!

"What is this?" Butterfly Sword Martial Saint asked, somewhat astonished, her starry eyes overflowing with color.

"I can feel my understanding of Sword Tao is rising," Hong Yuan said, his eyes calm.

But in the next moment, he lost his composure, and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint looked at him with feigned annoyance.

Sword Cultivators place great importance on the saying, ’If the sword lives, so does the person.’ Nearly half of their cultivation depends on the sword they practice with. To some extent, the Heavenly River Sword could represent Hong Yuan himself, and the Colorful Butterfly Sword could represent Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.

And when both of them explained their understanding of Sword Tao to each other without reservation, these two Holy Artifact longswords then truly became like alternative versions of themselves!

Amidst the dancing Water Dragon and Fire Phoenix, a sudden burst of white light erupted. The two Holy Artifact longswords then fused together in a peculiar manner, water and fire intermingling.

"Ah..." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint exclaimed, her body going limp. Her slender figure, with its undulating curves, captivated all who beheld her.

"Hmph..." Even with tens of thousands of years of experience, Hong Yuan almost lost control.

The impact came too suddenly. Everything the two Holy Artifact longswords experienced was felt by them as if there was no difference from their True Bodies.

"What exactly is going on..." Not far away, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, her eyes brimming with moisture, stared at Hong Yuan, looking somewhat aggrieved.

For her, who was lofty and proud, the events currently unfolding were too strange and frightening, indistinguishable from her personally experiencing them.

She even suspected Hong Yuan was doing this on purpose!

Now, the two stood facing each other, both staring into the void with odd expressions, watching the entwined Water Dragon and Fire Phoenix, their own bodies trembling.

[Sword Tao +1000]

[Sword Tao +1000]

[...]

Hong Yuan looked at the rapidly changing data records on the proficiency panel and felt a vague guess forming in his heart.

"Ah..." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint couldn’t help but let out another delicate cry.

Her starry eyes shone brightly, her dark hair disheveled. Her snow-white neck was as graceful as a swan’s. Her figure was slender and well-proportioned, with curves undulating, utterly perfect. Her body, as immaculate as ivory, struggled!

And Hong Yuan, he took a deep breath, struggling to awaken from the waves of intensely pleasurable sensations.

"Limin, if I am not mistaken, ’Water Dragon Chant’ and ’Fire Phoenix Singing’ are special cultivation methods. Haven’t you noticed that our mastery of Sword Tao has improved?" Hong Yuan said with a steady tone.

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint’s luminous and fair body flushed with a red glow.

She wanted to scold Hong Yuan, to end this situation quickly, but the overwhelming surge of sensations left her thoughts fragmented. She could only look at Hong Yuan, filled with a deep sense of grievance.

"You must have done it on purpose, didn’t you!?"

"I didn’t, I swear, don’t talk nonsense..."

"You did it on purpose, yes you did, you did, ah—"

Hearing Butterfly Sword Martial Saint’s uncontrollable cries, Hong Yuan did not say anything further and calmly took his seat.

This caused Butterfly Sword Martial Saint to bite her lower lip hard.

A mental realm only Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint could perceive:

It was a scene that could set one’s blood boiling, as if they were both spectators and experiencers, incredibly eerie.

"No, all of this is not real!" Butterfly Sword Martial Saint feebly closed her eyes and shouted, her body limp, her skin blushing pink.

"Heart free of women, sword drawn with divine ease," Hong Yuan also muttered to himself.

Hearing Hong Yuan’s words, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint’s lush hair seemed to gleam. Her starry eyes suddenly flared open as she glared fiercely at Hong Yuan.

One may know a person’s face, but not their heart. How could there be such a shameless person? And besides, as a man, how could you have the nerve to say such a thing after taking advantage?

「One month later.」

Hua Menghuang finally couldn’t help but voice the doubts in her heart, asking Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, "Great Master, where is Second Master?"

"He’s dead. Don’t look for him again," Butterfly Sword Martial Saint said coldly.

"What!?" Hua Menghuang looked confused.

Of course, Hong Yuan had not been killed by Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.

At this moment, he bade farewell to Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and was heading towards Taolin Mountain.

Because the forces of Heavenly Palace had granted the Heavenly Talents among the Martial Saints from the Five Great Academies permission to explore the Mysterious Emperor’s Dreamland!