Chapter 478: Sect Master Sister: Love █ Mode p2 |
Such a low-level way to change the subject…
Wei Mengrou glanced at the young master indifferently, “The other spiritual sense within my body told me that the Primordial Witch doesn’t necessarily need to enter my cauldron to nourish her spiritual sense. As long as it’s a compatible Dao Integration Realm cauldron, it can nourish her spiritual sense.”
“You mean… she might have gone to a certain great power’s cauldron?” Mu Zhian guessed.
Wei Mengrou raised her chin and hummed in agreement.
“I see…” Mu Zhian pondered, “Thinking about it, she must have left behind some measures before sealing herself. Perhaps there are other great powers she knows in the Nine Provinces.”
Thinking of this, Mu Zhian glanced at the sky outside and said, “It’s getting late. Everyone’s tired from traveling today, let’s rest early.”
As his voice fell, he was about to stand up.
Just then, Bai Ruoxi suddenly reached out and gently tugged at Mu Zhian’s clothes.
“Wait a moment, Mu Lang.”
“I do understand Mu Lang’s good intentions now, I wasn’t truly infatuated with Xue Yi’s body…” Bai Ruoxi’s voice was gentle and sweet. She raised her eyelids, her beautiful eyes moist as she gazed at him.
“Even if it’s not a punishment, Mu Lang should still remember promising me before to come to the Sword Palace with me, right?”
Although she said that, her beautiful eyes clearly lost some of their light.
Clearly, Mu Zhian’s explanation was reasonable, but Miss Bai still didn’t plan to let him leave just like that.
“I don’t mind, but Yao Meng always had a bad relationship with the Palace Master. If we go to the Sword Palace together, I’m afraid the Palace Master will…”
Bai Ruoxi smiled, rested her head on Mu Zhian’s shoulder, and said softly, “It’s fine, I’ve already told the Palace Master. This time at the Sword Palace, I’ll still be the dominant personality.”
“So…” A hint of shyness flashed through her eyes, “Even if Jade Empress Sister comes along… it’s okay.”
Mu Zhian was stunned, subconsciously looking at Wei Mengrou, and signaling her with his eyes: Sister Mengrou, help… help me!
However, just then, Yao Meng said with a faint smile, “Since Miss Wei is his maid, she probably won’t interfere too much in her young master’s private life, right?”
Wei Mengrou’s delicate brows furrowed slightly.
She originally just planned to watch from the sidelines, but if this scenario continued, she probably wouldn’t see the young master for several days…
Although she didn’t really want to see the young master, she was still his maid and had to consider his health…
“Don’t worry, Sister Mengrou, I’ll take good care of him. I’ll send him back to the sect in seven days,” Bai Ruoxi raised her eyelids and said gently, her words making Mu Zhian tremble with fear.
If I really go to the Sword Palace for seven days, I’m afraid my Innate Celestial Furnace will be completely drained when I come back… Mu Zhian assessed the situation, his mind racing, secretly thinking of a way out.
If it were in the past, Yao Meng would definitely intervene if she saw Gong Lianyue trying to take him away. But now Ruoxi was the dominant personality, and Gong Lianyue seemed to be enjoying herself secretly during dual cultivation as well, so he couldn’t count on them…
Thinking of this, Mu Zhian was suddenly stunned.
He realized something terrifying.
He had always hoped the fish in his fishpond could get along harmoniously, but now it seemed… if they really did get along harmoniously, it might not be a completely good thing?
In the past, Yao Meng would stop Bai Ruoxi. When they fought, Mu Zhian only needed to use his words.
But now… they were cooperating!
Two Transcendence Realm experts were cooperating!
One must know, a single word from a Transcendence Realm expert could cause a sensation in the Nine Provinces, let alone two Transcendence Realm experts ‘cooperating’ now.
…And they were planning to take Mu Zhian to the basement together!
Hearing the wind howling outside, Yao Meng wrapped her arms around his neck.
Her beauty surpassed the snow, her face holy. She had clearly applied light makeup and rouge, her plump lips alluringly vibrant, her charming eyes like silk.
“At least untie the World-Purifying Vines and the Heart-Binding Lock…?” Mu Zhian could only make a weak request.
“No~”
However, even this request was rejected.
Bai Ruoxi bent slightly, her slender hand on her ample bosom, her face flushed, gazing at him tenderly: “Actually, Mu Lang likes this kind of play the most, don’t you?”
Wei Mengrou watched this scene, opening her mouth slightly, as if wanting to speak up for the young master.
“Didn’t Miss Wei keep saying you’re just his maid? Have you changed your mind?” Yao Meng asked with a smile.
“Mmm… I am indeed just his maid…” Wei Mengrou said somewhat awkwardly.
Yao Meng smiled faintly: “Then let’s meet again in a few days~”
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand, tearing open a spatial rift, seemingly about to take Mu Zhian away.
“Wait—”
Wei Mengrou hesitated slightly, then finally spoke.
Under Mu Zhian’s hopeful gaze, she said faintly, “I’ll go to the Sword Palace with you.”
Mu Zhian: “…”
…
On the tree-lined path of Two Polarities Peak, Shang Yanfei strolled leisurely beneath the ancient tree.
The main peaks of the Two Polarities Sect were divided into two side peaks and one central peak. Two Polarities Peak was the most special, strengthened by formations year-round, making it difficult for ordinary disciples to approach. Besides Mu Zhian and Lan Mulian, only disciples from the Imperial Kitchen Hall or the Medicinal Kitchen occasionally came to feed the Spirit Dragon.
Lin Ling held a bronze mirror, following Shang Yanfei, her smooth silver hair cascading naturally down to her calves. The loose white dress added a touch of classical beauty to the silver-haired beauty.
She carefully examined the bronze mirror. The image within was frozen on the scene of the Primordial Witch kissing Mu Zhian.
She blinked her bright, clear red eyes, looked up at the peerlessly beautiful woman walking ahead, and handed her the small notebook she had just finished writing in:
“The interesting scene you mentioned, is this it?”
Shang Yanfei lifted her skirt, gracefully ascending the stone steps. Her figure was captivating, tall and sexy, her long, curling hair cascading down. Even without seeing her face, it wasn’t hard to imagine she was a breathtaking beauty.
She sat down on the stone steps, toying with The Art of Managing Your Husband in her hand, looking at Lin Ling’s sad little eyes, and said with a smile, “Isn’t this a very interesting scene?”
Lin Ling puffed out her cheeks and continued writing in her small notebook: “I already knew he was a bad boy, no need to specially show me this.”
Lin Ling had always been in the Garden of Heavenly Harmony and often heard soft moans coming from a certain room late at night. Besides that, Mu Zhian sometimes had wicked thoughts when looking at her… She knew all these things.
Shang Yanfei rested her cheek on her hand and looked at her with a slight smile: “Since he’s a bad boy, why did you fall for him?”
Lin Ling lowered her eyelids slightly, pondered for half a second, then held up her small notebook: “Didn’t you also fall for him?”
“I’m different from you.”
Shang Yanfei looked up at the gloomy sky, her expression neither happy nor sad, and said softly, “Actually, I know why you have feelings for him… He did have wicked thoughts about you, but probably you can sense ‘malice’ from any man in this world, right?”
Mu Zhian did have impure thoughts about Lin Ling, but he wouldn’t actually do anything, and he treated her sincerely… Lin Ling didn’t leave the Garden of Heavenly Harmony precisely because she knew this.
However, to Shang Yanfei’s surprise, Lin Ling gently shook her head upon hearing this.
She wrote in her small notebook: “Other people’s impure thoughts towards me are for Luck, but he…”
A blush appeared on her face, but she didn’t continue writing, instead shyly lowering her head.
Shang Yanfei was slightly stunned, then chuckled softly: “His impure thoughts towards you aren’t for Luck, but for you, right?”
A girl like Lin Ling rarely interacted with cultivators, let alone male cultivators. Because of this, if there wasn’t some intimate interaction, she probably wouldn’t even realize her own feelings.
“And he saved me,” Lin Ling continued writing.
Although she said that, if Lin Ling didn’t already have some budding feelings for Mu Zhian, even with the Karmic Fire burning her body, she wouldn’t have accepted the proposal of dual cultivation.
Shang Yanfei saw through her without saying anything. She smiled slightly, about to speak again.
However, just then, a dense black mist suddenly surged from within her cauldron. A faint silver light seemed to flow through her pale golden eyes. Her body trembled, instantly going limp, and the book in her hand fell to the ground.
Karmic Fire!
The innocent and naive Miss Spirit Dragon, seeing the Sect Master not speaking, thought she was hungry and handed her a meat bun.
“Aaa?”
“Thank you, but I’m not hungry…”
Even the Sect Master was speechless looking at this scene. However, her face quickly became burning hot, her breath seemingly exhaling a sweet and fiery aura.
Her mouth was dry, and her jade-white legs beneath her raven-black dress rubbed against each other slightly.
Lin Ling immediately reacted, looking at her with concern and worry: “What’s wrong with you?”
Is it Karmic Fire?
As a veteran who had been burned by Karmic Fire for many years, Lin Ling saw through Shang Yanfei’s abnormality at a glance.
But why did the Karmic Fire suddenly become so intense…?
She had clearly been with her just now and hadn’t done anything that would trigger the Karmic Fire…
Seeing Shang Yanfei not speaking, seemingly suppressing the Karmic Fire with her will, Lin Ling immediately continued writing in her small notebook: “I’ll go find him!”
There was no cure for Karmic Fire, it could only be suppressed with willpower, or…
After writing this, Lin Ling held her small notebook and turned to leave Two Polarities Peak.
“No need… It’s not the first time I’ve been burned by Karmic Fire. I can suppress it with my willpower.”
A tremor appeared in Shang Yanfei’s usually calm voice, and she continued, “Mulian’s seclusion will end soon. If she finds out about this, what do you think will happen?”
Lin Ling shook her head: “She will understand even if she finds out.”
After she finished speaking, without giving Shang Yanfei a chance to speak, her red lips parted slightly.
The next moment, a spatial rift tore open.
The peerlessly beautiful Empress silently watched the silver-haired beauty’s back until she completely vanished from sight. Then, she gently exhaled, supporting her weak legs, leaning against the stone steps.
“Why did you come back?” she whispered inwardly.
It sounded like she was talking to herself.
As she spoke, a moist mist gradually filled her beautiful eyes, her fingertip tracing down her dress.