Chapter 771 - 5: Everyone, Will You Join Me in Resisting the Demon Sect?
Chapter 771: Chapter 5: Everyone, Will You Join Me in Resisting the Demon Sect?
"Susu, what is Uncle Qin saying?"
"Why has Sister Xia’s face suddenly turned so red?"
"I can’t hear clearly. He seems to be talking about something like a fox."
"You have such a big Mist Spirit Eye and still can’t hear clearly?"
"Sister Su, Sister Caihe, Sister Ling’er, let me leave. If my master finds out I’m eavesdropping, I’ll be in big trouble."
"No leaving. With you here, your master won’t scold us!"
In the distant underbrush, Liu Su was holding up a big light blue eyeball, squatting next to Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling’er.
And an innocent-looking Liu Xiaotang.
By this time, everyone had left the city. Seeing Qin Gengyun and Xia Qinglian ascend the mountain, they sensibly waited at the foot.
Even as strong as Xia Qinglian was, she was still a woman and now pregnant, naturally needing her husband’s care.
Liu Su suddenly took Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling’er aside, claiming a need for privacy. Zhou Ling’er understood and, thinking quickly, dragged Liu Xiaotang along too.
Thus, the innocent Xiaotang was led up the mountain by the three mischievous sisters, hiding in the bushes to spy.
Perhaps Xia Qinglian never thought anyone would dare to spy, so she didn’t set up an Array, and the four of them actually saw her intimate scene with Qin Gengyun.
Liu Xiaotang’s face turned beet red, unable to resist the urge to run, but Liu Su grabbed her;
"What are you afraid of? They’re just kissing, a small scene. Even if you get caught, your master won’t be mad."
Xu Caihe squatted on the ground, holding a handful of grass in front of her face, whispered:
"Sister Xia seems very tired. Is it just my imagination?"
Zhou Ling’er also said, "Uncle Qin is usually so steady; why would he act like this with Sister Xia in broad daylight?"
"You all just don’t get it, do you?"
Liu Su laughed heartily, leisurely saying:
"Miss carries a deep-seated grudge, always thinking about revenge. Now that part of it is avenged, naturally she feels exhausted. It’s human nature."
"That’s why Brother-in-law is so gentle, comforting Miss, giving her a sense of reliance."
"Although Miss is number one in the world, she is still a woman who needs a strong shoulder to lean on."
"Sister Susu, you really understand!"
The three girls were taken aback, giving her a thumbs up. Liu Su proudly smiled:
"I’ll tell you, tonight, Brother-in-law will definitely comfort Miss even more deeply!"
"Wow!" Zhou Ling’er immediately perked up: "How so?"
Xu Caihe pondered seriously for a moment: "Susu, you’re lying! Sister Xia is already pregnant, how can she and Brother Qin... do that?"
Liu Xiaotang looked at the three, utterly confused, not understanding what they were discussing.
Liu Su chuckled: "That’s why you don’t understand. I once acted as a courtesan in the brothel, I’ve seen many novel methods, like..."
"Like what?"
Suddenly, the temperature behind them dropped sharply, turning the sunny day into a cold, icy world.
The four girls turned their heads stiffly, dumbfoundedly looking at the cold and aloof Xia Qinglian.
Liu Su quickly pointed at Liu Xiaotang: "Miss, it was Xiaotang, Xiaotang brought us here!"
"Sister Susu?" Liu Xiaotang looked at Liu Su in disbelief.
Ouch!
A cry of anguish rang out. Liu Su clutched her head, begging:
"Miss, it really wasn’t me. It was Caihe, ouch! I mean Zhou Ling’er! Ouch! Miss, I’m wrong. I won’t dare again!"
West Imperial City.
"Sister Si, that Luo Xiaohong is very likely someone from the Immortal Flying Pavilion. She will definitely come to West Imperial City. Come with us!"
Fang Xue and Si Minglan stood atop a tavern, the same place they watched the snow together the day before the Immortal Ascension Ceremony.
But today, the sun was shining brightly, with not a cloud in the sky, seemingly clearing away all gloom.
Yet Fang Xue knew that the struggles in this world were far from over.
Even this West Imperial City would soon face new turmoil.
If Luo Xiaohong truly belongs to the Immortal Flying Pavilion, she would, like Lin Yuan, stop at nothing to keep their grip over the West Imperial Dynasty.
In that case, Si Minglan naturally would be her biggest obstacle.
Moreover, Luo Xiaohong had ranked first on the Ascension Chart, even surpassing Xia Qinglian.
If she were to make a move against Si Minglan...
Fang Xue worriedly held Si Minglan’s hand, trying to leave the city.
"Xiaoxue."
Si Minglan remained unmoved, calmly saying:
"I was born in the National Guardian General’s Mansion, growing up in wealth, thinking I could always remain a proud noble lady."
"But after drastic changes in my family, I became the lowest of Official Courtesans."
"Actually, there’s not just one family like mine in West Imperial City."
"Wu Tai and Wu Zheng might be cowardly and foolish, but they’re right about one thing: the West Imperial Dynasty is not a puppet of the Immortal Flying Pavilion."
"I was born here, and I want to see what it will become in the end."
"If Luo Xiaohong wants to come, I will wait for her here."
"Sister Si..." Fang Xue looked at Si Minglan, stunned.
Si Minglan gently embraced her: "Xiaoxue, you should go... You have farther to go than me."
When Si Minglan finished, her enchanting red silhouette vanished.
Fang Xue stood on the rooftop, dumbfounded, overlooking the bustling streets below.
"Sister Si, wait for me."
...
Feiyun Mountain.
The scenery was beautiful, shrouded in mist and clouds.
A true celestial atmosphere.
This was the home of one of the Three Great Sects, the Feiyun Sect, in the Eastern Cultivation Land.
In the Eastern Cultivation Land, Feiyun Mountain was a place countless cultivators aspired to reach, with numerous people entering every day to seek apprenticeship.
Along with it, the bustling Feiyun City at the foot of the mountain was one of the largest cities in the entire Eastern Cultivation.
However, today, Feiyun Mountain was wrought with gloom.
In front of the Feiyun Sect’s elder Yang Tianyun at the gate, addressing countless Feiyun Sect disciples, his voice was filled with grief:
"Fellow Feiyun Sect disciples, yesterday I received news that Sect Leader Bai Liu, Elders Huang Kezhou, Su Qingfeng, and thirteen Commanding Disciples encountered the Great Demon Xia Qinglian in West Imperial City."
"They... all fell at the hands of Xia Qinglian!"
Wow!
Yang Tianyun’s words immediately stirred an uproar like a gale, shaking the entire Feiyun Mountain.
"What?!"
"Uncle, you’re joking, right?"
"Wasn’t the Demon Sect Saintess dead?!"
"With the Sect Leader and two Elders there, along with so many senior brothers and sisters, they still couldn’t defeat Xia Qinglian?"
Faced with the disciples’ incredulous gazes, Yang Tianyun’s eyes reddened, and he let out a deep sigh:
"It’s not just our Feiyun Sect, the Thunder Sword Sect, and Zhenyang Sect also almost faced complete annihilation."
His words brought silence to the previously noisy gate, with someone nervously asking:
"Was it just Xia Qinglian who did it all?"
Yang Tianyun heavily nodded.
Wow!
A thunderous outcry erupted anew, with fear on every face, and some lower-level disciples quietly sneaking toward the gate, ready to escape.
Yang Tianyun had no mind to stop them, looking despondent, murmuring:
"The Three Great Sects... are finished."
At this moment, a vast Spiritual Power descended from the sky, as if a deity had come, halting all panic and chaos as everyone looked up in a daze.
Above in the sky appeared a man in white, handsome and elegant, exuding a holy light like a savior.
"I am Chen Qingmo, the Sect Leader of Zhenyang Sect. Friends, are you willing to join Zhenyang Sect and resist the Demon Sect with me?"