Marry the Demon Sect Girl with No Bride Price

Chapter 632: Chapter 292: Viewing the Invitation and Entering Nascent Soul

Yunling Town.

Qinhe Garden.

In the lotus pond blooming with lotuses, Xue Wen lay on a huge lotus flower, eyes red.

On another giant lotus flower opposite, the Saintess was intimately embracing a man.

Xue Wen shouted angrily at the man, "Let go of the Saintess!"

The man glanced at him disdainfully: "Come over then."

Xue Wen leaped over, standing on the giant lotus, glaring at the man: "I’m here, what will you do? If you don’t let go of the Saintess, I’ll twist your head off!"

The Saintess, nestled in the man’s arms, suddenly turned her head. Her incomparably beautiful face bore a faint blush, as she said to Xue Wen:

"Elder Xue, it was I who summoned you."

Xue Wen was taken aback and quickly bowed respectfully, "I didn’t know the Saintess called me for what matter?"

The Saintess said to him, "He’s hungry, go find him something to eat."

Xue Wen looked at the man being disrespectful to the Saintess and said indignantly, "Saintess, why find food for him?"

The Saintess chuckled lightly, holding the man’s hand, gently caressing herself:

"Because only when my husband is full can he continue to love me."

"Ah!!"

Xue Wen suddenly opened his eyes, covered in sweat, hearing a crisp and sweet voice beside him:

"Sister Xue, Uncle has awakened."

Xue Wen sat up somewhat dazed, only to find himself lying on a bed, facing a slightly immature young girl, precisely the newly accepted disciple named Liu Xiaotang of the Saintess.

Liu Xiaotang, with a look of joy, turned to call Fang Xue, while pouring Xue Wen a glass of water.

Xue Wen took the cup and gulped it down, finally regaining his senses completely.

He had come to Qinhe Garden and found the Saintess’s disciple, Fang Xue. At this moment, a Phoenix Bird Beast carried Liu Xiaotang flying in, and he then heard the two talk about how the Saintess had long been married to a man named Qin Gengyun.

Their relationship was very good, even... the Saintess and Qin Gengyun had shared a bed many times.

In a moment of rage, he fainted.

Remembering the reason, Xue Wen still felt chest pain.

"Saintess, how could you lower yourself to a mere Loose Cultivator? What on earth happened?"

Xue Wen still couldn’t believe that the so beautiful, proud, sacred, and untouchable Saintess would actually be with a man...

At this time, Fang Xue came in, looking at Xue Wen’s face, smilingly saying: "Uncle, rest a while longer, this is the room Uncle Qin and Sister Qiu stayed in."

Xue Wen was startled, looking down at the large bed beneath him:

"This bed..."

Fang Xue frankly explained: "This bed is where Uncle Qin and Sister Qiu slept, it’s very comfortable... Uncle, what’s wrong?"

Seeing Xue Wen’s face turn pale again, Fang Xue and Liu Xiaotang hurriedly inquired with concern.

This time, Xue Wen finally didn’t pass out directly, waving his hand and forcing a bitter smile:

"Tell me everything you know about the Saintess and that man."

"Uncle, perhaps it’s better not to?"

"Speak quickly!"

"Alright..."

Seeing Xue Wen’s insistence, Fang Xue recounted how Qiu Zhihe came to Yunling Town, met Qin Gengyun at the Marriage Pavilion, got married in a flash and consummated that same night, and how they slowly grew familiar and affectionate with each other.

These things she had heard from her father, Fang Chao. Many details were unclear, but even so, it was enough to cause a huge blow to Xue Wen.

After listening, Xue Wen’s eyes were vacant, his expression confused, muttering words of incomprehensible meaning.

Liu Xiaotang was a bit worried, using a handkerchief to wipe Xue Wen’s sweat, but was suddenly grabbed by the wrist:

"Saintess, why did you, why did you choose such a man?!"

Liu Xiaotang was startled, quickly saying, "Uncle, I’m Xiaotang, you have mistaken me!"

Xue Wen still held Liu Xiaotang’s hand, eyes red: "Saintess, you who are so pure and sacred, why, why let such a person defile you, huh?!"

Suddenly, a slender palm landed above Xue Wen’s head, a gentle spiritual power infused into his body.

Fang Xue said, "Uncle, if you don’t wake up, you’ll go mad."

Xue Wen’s body shook, the red in his eyes finally dissipated, suddenly awakening, quickly releasing Liu Xiaotang’s hand.

"Niece, I’m sorry!"

Liu Xiaotang retracted her reddened, swollen hand, a bit startled, forcing a smile: "Uncle, I’m fine."

"Xiaoxue, Taoist Friend Xue, come out quickly!"

At this time, Fang Chao ran in, his face showing surprise and excitement.

Fang Xue and Xue Wen flashed and exited the room, looking up at the sky, immediately stunned.

Only to see the sky illuminated by brilliant light, a giant invitation card spanned the night sky, with the words:

"An invitation to all under heaven, an honorable entry to Immortal Flying."

Liu Xiaotang ran out from behind, staring in shock at the night sky bright as day, murmuring:

"What, what is this?"

"Immortal Flying Invitation!" Fang Chao’s aged face revealed a reminiscent expression:

"The last time I saw this, it was twenty years ago!"

Liu Xiaotang curiously asked, "Uncle Fang, what is the Immortal Flying Invitation?"

Fang Chao said, "This is an event of the Immortal Flying Pavilion inviting cultivators from all over the world. If you can rank in the top three, you can ascend to Immortal Flying Peak, enter the Immortal Flying Pavilion, view the great Dao cultivation techniques, and choose sect treasures."

"It is said that all cultivators who ranked in the top three of the Immortal Ascension Ceremony have become Great Powers of their time!"

"Is there truly such a grand event?" Liu Xiaotang looked up at the splendid night sky, her delicate face illuminated with colorful light, the desire in her eyes colored too, becoming even stronger.

Xue Wen sneered: "A bunch of hypocrites, merely watching the sky from the bottom of a well. The Saintess has never ascended to the Immortal Flying Pavilion, yet who in the world is her match?"

"Immortal Flying Pavilion... I want to see it."

Fang Xue looked up at the giant Immortal Flying Invitation in the sky, the two lines of golden characters in her eyes turned into bits of light, merging into her meridians, converging into the Spirit Field.

The next moment, a long sword flew out from Fang Xue’s room, landing at her feet.

Soon after, a lotus and a crabapple flower appeared beneath Fang Xue’s feet.

The lotus was a deep green, the crabapple was bright, encircling Fang Xue’s sword.

Soon, the lotus and crabapple gradually merged into the long sword.

This green long sword turned snow-white, as if an unblemished Tao Heart.

The long sword slowly flew before Fang Xue, reflecting that no longer youthful yet still pure face.

The three people beside her were all staring blankly at her, Xue Wen with a shocked expression:

"A step into Nascent Soul? And combining Tanglian Technique with Zhenyang Sect’s cultivation technique? How, how is this possible? Such holy relics, I’ve only seen on the Saintess!"

"Xiaoxue..." Fang Chao, with his low cultivation, couldn’t comprehend the significance of the current scene, he just felt this sword became more beautiful, more fitting for his daughter.

"What’s the name of this sword?"

Fang Xue extended her hand, smiling:

"Xuetang Sword."

The snow-white long sword seemed to have a spirit, trembling slightly, flew into Fang Xue’s palm, then faded, as if merging into Fang Xue’s body.

Having received the Xuetang Sword, Fang Xue appeared sacred, her long dress swirling, enveloping the sky in splendor, as if a Nine Heavens Profound Lady.

Fang Xue stepped forward, her figure already exiting Qinhe Garden, Fang Chao hurriedly chased out, shouting:

"Xiaoxue, where are you going?"

Fang Xue turned back, neither joyous nor sorrowful: "I’m going to Zhenyang Sect."

With the last word falling, the snow-white figure had vanished, leaving only murmurs swirling in the air.

"Third Senior Sister... you should come back too."