Marry the Demon Sect Girl with No Bride Price

"What just happened?"

"The Sect Leader of Zhenyang Sect and the Demon Sect Saintess are both in West Imperial City?"

"But why is the Demon Sect Saintess protecting us?"

"Has Chen Qingmo and Xia Qinglian both reached Divinity Transformation?"

"Did Xia Qinglian say the Seventh Princess is Chen Qingmo's daughter? Is that true?"

"Did the Empress betray the late Emperor?!"

The people in West Imperial City, as if having just gone through doomsday, still shaken, noticed that the huge black shadow over the sky seemed to have disappeared.

Only then did they breathe a sigh of relief and recall the conversation between the Demon Sect Saintess and the Zhenyang Sect Leader, feeling it was unbelievable.

Some bold ones pushed open the door, stepped out of their homes, and walked onto the streets.

They found that there was no damage in West Imperial City; the streets and buildings were as usual.

Gradually, more and more people walked out.

Quickly, West Imperial City resumed its usual hustle and bustle.

To the people, it doesn't really matter who the Emperor and Empress are.

The Righteous Path and Demon Sect are the same, as long as they can continue to live and work in peace, that's enough.

Xuanming Street.

White Lotus Pharmacy.

A Loose Cultivator had suffered some injuries a few days ago when capturing a Demonic Beast outside the city and planned to buy some Blood Coagulation Pills.

He came to the pharmacy but saw it closed, with a man in a scholar's robe standing at the door. The Loose Cultivator approached and asked:

"Is the pharmacy not open?"

The scholar smiled and said, "The Shopkeeper's wife is pregnant, so it probably won't open again."

"The Shopkeeper's wife is pregnant?" The Loose Cultivator asked in confusion, "Then they should be doing business to make money, why did they close?"

The scholar said, "I heard the Shopkeeper's wife say they are moving to Feiyun City."

"Moving to Feiyun City?"

The Loose Cultivator was even more puzzled, "There's no place more prosperous than West Imperial City, why would they leave here to go to Feiyun City?"

The scholar smiled warmly, "I heard that Cyan Lotus Sect is going to be rebuilt on Feiyun Mountain, maybe they want to try their luck there."

"What?!"

The Loose Cultivator's eyes widened, "Cyan... Demon Sect wants to occupy Feiyun Mountain?! Friend, you shouldn't talk recklessly!"

Before he finished his words, the scholar vanished into thin air.

The Loose Cultivator looked shocked, glancing at the sky and then at the closed pharmacy, seemed to have understood something, bowed deeply toward the pharmacy:

"Thank the Saintess for protecting West Imperial City, may Cyan Lotus Sect thrive and safeguard the people of the world!"

He then quickly turned away and left.

"Has Chen Qingmo left?"

Inside the pharmacy, everyone crowded around Qiu Zhihe, anxiously asking.

Qiu Zhihe's face was slightly pale, a faint sweat on her forehead, and she nodded.

Xue Wen asked, "Saintess, are we really going to Feiyun Mountain?"

In the earlier "negotiation", Chen Qingmo offered a tempting bargain; he would immediately return to unify the Three Great Sects, bringing the Thunder Sword Sect and Feiyun Sect under Zhenyang Sect's banner.

And naturally, Feiyun Mountain would be ownerless, and Chen Qingmo was willing to give up Feiyun Mountain, allowing Cyan Lotus Sect to rebuild there.

In exchange for a year of peace between the two sides.

Qiu Zhihe finally agreed, and Chen Qingmo then left.

Hearing Xue Wen's words, Qiu Zhihe said, "The spiritual energy in South Demon is scarce, far less than in Eastern Cultivator. If we could establish our footing on Feiyun Mountain, Cyan Lotus Sect would be on the glorious path."

Fang Xue worriedly said, "But Chen Qingmo captured Senior Sister Suxin and Wu Yiren, and deceived the Western Empress, Celestial Phoenix Maiden, and Junior Martial Uncle Tantai, can we trust his words?"

Qiu Zhihe's face grew even paler, "Chen Qingmo will surely swiftly unify the Three Great Sects. If we cannot promptly rebuild Cyan Lotus Sect, there will be no force left in the world to counterbalance him, and we have no other path to take."

Qin Gengyun gently supported Qiu Zhihe, "Everyone, don't worry, Chen Qingmo also fears us, otherwise, he would have killed us just now. The one-year pact is also an expedient measure."

"In terms of power, we certainly are not as great as the Three Great Sects."

"But if talking about top combat power, the Three Great Sects are no match for us."

"Giving us time is also a reluctant move, and who knows who will win or lose in the future."

Xue Wu nodded, "Brother Qin is right. For our current plan, we must rebuild Cyan Lotus Sect as soon as possible and expose the true face of the Three Great Sects, allowing the cultivators worldwide to reshape their perception of Cyan Lotus Sect."

"In this way, hearts will return to us, followers will swarm like clouds, Cyan Lotus Sect will grow strong, and Chen Qingmo will not dare to act recklessly again."

"This is the grand path!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, "That's what should be done!"

Qin Gengyun said to Mo Xiaolan, "Xiaolan, Chen Qingmo went through so much trouble to capture Wu Yiren; it wasn't to kill her. As long as we can surpass Chen Qingmo in the future, we can naturally rescue Wu Yiren."

Mo Xiaolan, still worried, nodded, "Rest assured, I understand."

Qin Gengyun turned to the pale-faced Tantai Mingyue, "Senior Tantai..."

Tantai Mingyue bowed to everyone, "Thanks to all of you for your benevolence in rescuing Xin'Er. I promised Lin Yuan to rescue Wu Yiren and Su Xin. Everyone, goodbye."

She walked out of the pharmacy with difficulty, heading towards the distance.

Wei Wan called out reluctantly, "Junior Martial Uncle Tantai, are you going back to Zhenyang Mountain?"

Tantai Mingyue turned back with a sorrowful expression, "I can't go back anymore, Niece Wei, take care of yourselves."

Her figure soon vanished into the crowd.

After a moment of silence, Su Hongling suddenly shouted, "What are you all standing around for? Get to Feiyun City quickly!"

Liu Su glared at her, "Hey Su Hongling, Xiaolan and Fang Xue just helped out earlier, why didn't you?"

Su Hongling raged, "You think I didn't want to? I, I..."

She glanced at Qiu Zhihe with a full face of resentment.

Liu Su made an "oh" sound, laughing as he pointed at her, "Weren't you beaten so badly by our lady at the Immortal Ascension Ceremony that you still haven't recovered?"

"You little maid dare to mock me; I'll kill you!"

"Ah! Su Hongling, you washboard, you dare hit me? I'll fight you to the death!"

Liu Su and Su Hongling started tearing each other's clothes and hair like a brawl between shrews.

Xu Caihe suddenly said, "Fairy Su, your senior brother seems to be still bleeding!"

Everyone suddenly remembered and looked at Ming Hu lying in the distance, blood all over the ground.

"Damn! We forgot Ming Hu! Susu, let go! Quickly, help my senior brother with his injury!"

Su Hongling immediately jumped up, her hair still being pulled by Liu Su.

"You still hit me, why should I help you?"

"You won't help, huh?"

Su Hongling pinned Liu Su to the ground, starting to tickle her armpits.

"Ha ha ha, stop tickling, stop tickling, I'll help, I'll help you, ha ha ha!"

Liu Su finally surrendered, being dragged by Su Hongling to Ming Hu's side, reluctantly using the Mist Spirit Eye to heal Ming Hu.

Everyone watched, dumbfounded, and then burst into laughter.

The oppressive feeling brought on by Chen Qingmo was instantly swept away.

Qiu Zhihe instructed, "Xue Wen, Tang, you go and watch over Jian Yue."

"Everyone else pack up; we'll leave for Feiyun City tomorrow."

"Xiaolan, I have something to tell you."

"Yes!" Everyone answered and went about their tasks.

Mo Xiaolan was puzzled, "Sister Qiu, what is it?"

Qiu Zhihe raised her hand, brushing a strand of hair from Mo Xiaolan's ear, speaking gently, "Everyone's gone, you don't have to hold on anymore."

As soon as she spoke, Mo Xiaolan's face turned white, and she suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Qin Gengyun hurriedly stepped forward to support her, putting his hand on her wrist, his expression changed:

"Xiaolan's meridian damage is more severe than my wife's!"

The next moment, Qiu Zhihe's body softly leaned backward, and Qin Gengyun quickly caught her.

"Wife!"

Qiu Zhihe's face was pale, "I just overexerted my spiritual power; Xiaolan's injury is more troublesome. Xiaolan..."

She looked at Mo Xiaolan, "I will teach you the Dual Cultivation Method, let Gengyun help you, will you?"