Chapter 123 Where is the Ancestral Master's Qing Wanxiang?!
Chapter 123 Where is the Ancestral Master's Qing Wanxiang?!
The patriarch's light and shadow vanished completely in the instant of the moonlight.
That supreme rule that protected heaven and earth receded like the tide.
Luoyan Slope has returned to desolation and death.
The air was filled with the chilling tension between mortals and evil spirits.
The "Goddess of Beauty," who had just been reborn in divine light, possessed an aura that was even more refined and profound than before.
She moved.
She walked with a sexy, cat-like gait, slowly and deliberately toward Lu Yuan.
Barefoot, I lightly tread on the scorched earth. Where my toes touch the ground, a fleeting, glazed lotus flower blooms and then disappears into the soil.
This is the rule of her "beauty." After breaking free from the shackles of the evil seed, she resonated strangely with this purified land. She was no longer a mere object.
It is no longer an evil god that can be controlled by the Ghost-Controlling Liu family.
She became a "permitted," free, and peculiar being.
Her starry eyes remained fixed on Lu Yuan.
That gaze no longer held the empty divinity it once possessed when trying to bewitch the masses.
There was no instinctive tremor when being gazed upon by the patriarch.
Instead, it adds a kind of... extremely humane and interesting exploration.
She tilted her head slightly, her long, black hair cascading over her shoulders, the shimmering luster of her strands rippling dreamily in the moonlight. The movement resembled that of a languid cat, eyeing a curious mouse that had intruded into its territory.
Her steps were slow, yet they possessed a peculiar rhythm.
Her dress, woven from countless tiny porcelain shards, emitted a crisp, melodious sound with each step, like the tinkling of wind chimes. The sound no longer carried a divine allure, but possessed a captivating, lively quality.
Her perfect figure swayed naturally as she walked, every curve seemingly flowing under the moonlight.
It perfectly embodies the concept of "beauty".
She stopped when she was only three zhang away from Lu Yuan.
At this distance, one could already clearly feel the aura emanating from her...
It has a contradictory aura, a blend of the cold texture of porcelain and the warmth of strange life.
The oppressive aura remained strong, but all its aggressiveness was restrained.
Her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was no longer the incantation that resonated directly in the soul.
It came from her throat, ethereal and melodious, yet with a hint of playfulness.
"What did I do to you?"
Lu Yuan: "???"
Lu Yuan's mind went completely blank for a moment.
This?
What kind of nonsense is this?!
Lu Yuan gripped the ancestral tablet, which had long since been restored to its simple form, tightly in his hand. His heart pounded wildly, and cold sweat almost soaked his back.
What's going on here?!
Even if the patriarch didn't kill her, he should at least cripple her cultivation!
What is this now?
Lu Yuan's spiritual senses could perceive that this so-called "Goddess of Beauty" had not weakened at all after he invited the ancestral master.
It seems even stronger now!!!
Lu Yuan's spiritual senses were frantically alarming; the "Goddess of Beauty" before him was ten thousand times more dangerous than the previously manipulated evil god!
"What...what do you mean...?"
Lu Yuan's Adam's apple bobbed, and his body involuntarily took a step back.
The goddess's starry eyes scrutinized him from head to toe, as if appreciating an interesting work of art. Her gaze lingered for a moment on the dim memorial tablet in his hand.
Then her gaze swept over his pale, tense face.
Finally, his gaze swept over his hands, which were white from gripping the ancestral tablet tightly in his hands with nervousness.
She tilted her head again.
This gesture added a touch of girlish charm to her flawless face.
However, this contrasted sharply with her unfathomable strength, creating a chilling effect.
Why did you try to kill me?
Lu Yuan: "??????"
Lu Yuan felt like his rationality was about to collapse.
What kind of nonsense is this?!
Lu Yuan's Adam's apple bobbed, all the muscles in his body tensed, his mind raced, but he forced himself to reply:
"You are an evil spirit harming people, I am a Taoist priest acting on behalf of Heaven!"
"That's perfectly natural, why do you say that?!"
Lu Yuan had already started thinking about calling Gu Qingwan.
Grandmaster...
That's fucking unreliable!!
I listened to the old man's glowing praises before, but what happened?
Lu Yuan thought his ancestor was incredibly powerful!
Looking at it now...
Where is Qingwanxiang from, Master?!
Upon hearing Lu Yuan's answer, the ambiguous smile on the "Goddess of Beauty's" lips deepened.
She raised a flawless hand and gently tapped her smooth chin with her slender index finger, as if deep in thought.
The fingertips touched the chin, producing a crisp "ding" sound, like the gentle tapping of porcelain.
"The murderer is the evil god Liu Ruyan."
"What does this have to do with me?"
She looked down at Lu Yuan, her beautiful, star-like eyes filled with amusement.
She's like an elegant and languid big female cat.
Lu Yuan was the little mouse being played with in the palm of someone's hand.
As for the line about the "Goddess of Beauty," it was Liu Ruyan who killed her; what does it have to do with her?
Lu Yuan looked puzzled again.
Good, good, good!
Are you making fun of Zhou Shuren (Lu Xun) yourself?!
Before Lu Yuan could say anything, she took another step forward.
The distance between the two closed again.
The strange aura emanating from her became even more pronounced, and a faint, cool fragrance, like plum blossoms after rain, even filled the air. "Why didn't they kill me?"
"They even helped me put... inside my body..."
She pointed to her red lips, referring to the evil seed that had been stripped and shattered.
"That annoying little thing..."
"...Did you get it out?"
Her tone revealed a hint of genuine gratitude.
Lu Yuan: "????"
How the hell would I know?!
Although her tone carried a hint of gratitude, and she has not yet made any dangerous moves or shown any hostility.
But Lu Yuan dared not relax at all.
Because he could sense that the scrutiny and inquiry in the depths of the other person's starry eyes were growing stronger.
It's as if they want to see through themselves inside and out.
"So I was thinking..."
The goddess tilted her head again, her black hair slipping down.
She reached out her other hand and casually tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing a dazzlingly fair neck.
This simple action, when performed by her, is full of breathtaking charm.
"They left me behind..."
Her gaze refocused on Lu Yuan, the starlight in her eyes seeming to slowly swirl, carrying a naked, undisguised interest. "Is it because of you?"
Lu Yuan: "????"
How would I know?!
I know nothing!
I also want to ask what happened!
The moment she finished speaking, she took another step forward without warning!
At this point, the two were almost touching.
Danger!
Extreme danger!
Lu Yuan could even see the details of the starlight in her eyes and the flawless texture of her porcelain skin.
You could also smell a faint, ethereal aura, belonging to a "non-human" being, within the cool, refreshing fragrance emanating from her.
She leaned forward slightly.
That breathtakingly perfect face slowly drew closer.
Her starry eyes met Lu Yuan's.
The tips of their noses are no more than an inch apart.
Her red lips parted slightly, her breath sweet and fragrant, cool yet possessing a fatal allure.
"On your body..."
She murmured softly, her voice so low it sounded like a lover's whisper, penetrating Lu Yuan's eardrums.
"...Is there something special hidden inside?"
She paused for a moment.
Suddenly, a breathtaking smile bloomed on her flawless face, a smile so beautiful it could eclipse the stars in the sky.
That smile contained three parts curiosity, three parts mockery, and three parts danger.
There was one more point that Lu Yuan couldn't understand... something he couldn't explain...
Before she finished speaking, she extended the index finger that had just touched her chin.
The fingertips, gleaming with a warm, glazed sheen, moved with extreme slowness, a tentative and playful air, lightly touching Lu Yuan's cheek. Even before the fingertips reached him, a cold and strange sensation traveled through the air.
Lu Yuan's hair stood on end instantly!
The mess left behind by the founding master...
It seems to be a million times more troublesome than he imagined!
Lu Yuan's heart was pounding in his throat.
The fingertip, gleaming with a warm, glazed sheen and so perfect it seemed otherworldly, hovered an inch in front of his cheek.
There was no real contact.
To be honest, Lu Yuan really relied entirely on his willpower to not call Gu Qingwan.
The criticism of the founding master was just that—criticism.
However, deep down, Lu Yuan still believed in his ancestor.
The founders had their reasons for doing so.
Although Lu Yuan couldn't understand the logic behind this at all!
However, since the founder has made this choice, he has decided to spare her life.
In addition, although things are very strange now, she really doesn't have any hostility.
Lu Yuan could only suppress his instinct to call Qingwan.
A cold, slippery sensation, like the touch of fine porcelain being soaked in a cold spring under the moonlight, seemed to travel from afar.
It seeped into his skin through his pores, causing goosebumps to rise on half of his face.
The "Goddess of Beauty" gazed at Lu Yuan with eyes as bright as the starry sky, so close to his face.
The starlight in his eyes seemed to draw him in.
Her red lips still held a smile that wasn't quite a smile.
The breath he exhaled was icy cold, carrying the chilly fragrance of plum blossoms after a snowfall, yet strangely it stirred one's heartstrings.
Before Lu Yuan could react, a hint of satisfaction appeared on the flawless, beautiful face of the "Goddess of Beauty." Her sexy red lips parted slightly, and she let out a long, soft moan.
"Ah~~"
Lu Yuan's mind went blank.
What the hell are you doing?!
What the hell is that noise?!
Lu Yuan suddenly retreated, but the "goddess" coiled around him like a giant white python.
"Are you scared?"
She asked softly, her voice carrying an undisguised teasing, as if she were teasing a small, ruffled animal.
Lu Yuan gritted his teeth, forcing himself to calm down and not look at that perfect face so close to his.
Instead, his gaze was fixed intently on her eyes, even though that was more dangerous.
"What exactly do you want?!"
"What exactly do you mean?!"
Lu Yuan shouted, "What exactly do you want?" but "Goddess of Beauty" ignored him.
Her starry eyes narrowed slightly, like a cat smelling a special scent, and her perfectly shaped nose twitched slightly. She suddenly moved closer, almost burying her entire face in Lu Yuan's neck.
The cool strands of hair brushed against Lu Yuan's neck, carrying a strange, slippery feel.
She took a deep, almost greedy breath.
"Haa"
Lu Yuanren was numb.
I'm completely numb.
no………
What the hell do I have on me?!
Damn it, I haven't showered for days since I left Fengtian City, and all I smell is sweat!
What the hell does this woman want?!
Before Lu Yuan could say anything, "Goddess of Beauty" whispered intimately in his ear:
"I don't know either~"
After she finished speaking, she pressed her entire upper body almost against it!
"Are you still going to kill me?"
Lu Yuan could clearly feel the contradictory sensation emanating from her body—a mixture of the coldness of porcelain and a strange, warm touch.
You can smell the cool, refreshing fragrance of her hair.
You can feel her cool breath brushing against the bare skin of your neck.
"Wait...wait a minute!"
Lu Yuan felt a chill run down his spine. He placed his hands on her shoulders, trying to push her away, but it felt like he was pushing a cold, jade mountain that wouldn't budge. The "Goddess of Beauty" completely ignored his resistance.
She seemed completely absorbed in Lu Yuan's scent.
She first tilted her head slightly, gently pressed her cheek against Lu Yuan's shoulder and neck, and closed her eyes.
He gently caressed her delicate, jade-like skin, as if feeling the texture of that "flavor".
The icy touch made Lu Yuan stiffen.
Then, she seemed to feel that this was not enough.
She raised her arms and completely wrapped them around Lu Yuan's waist!
It wasn't a passionate embrace.
It's more like... a child hugging a beloved toy, with a pure sense of possessiveness and curiosity.
She buried her face in Lu Yuan's neck and took a deep breath.
The tip of her nose even unconsciously brushed against Lu Yuan's skin.
"You...you let go first..."
Lu Yuan's voice was a little dry.
"Beauty" seemed not to hear, turning a deaf ear.
She hugged it for a while, then seemed to have a renewed desire to explore.
She slightly raised her head, her starry eyes meeting Lu Yuan's gaze almost touching hers, her eyes misty with a layer of hazy moisture.
Lu Yuan felt a chill run down his spine under the "goddess's" gaze and immediately said:
"Since my ancestor has chosen to spare your life..."
"Of course I won't kill them!"
"You must leave immediately and go do what you're supposed to do!"
"From this day forward, as long as you don't cause harm to humanity, we'll keep to ourselves!"
She tilted her head slightly, her beautiful, starry eyes revealing a hint of innocent confusion.
"My own business?"
Lu Yuan immediately gritted his teeth and said:
"Of course!!"
"I don't know how you, an evil god, managed to attain enlightenment."
"But now that you have attained enlightenment, you should naturally find a place to receive offerings and protect the region!"
"Goddess of Beauty" didn't hear a single word Lu Yuan said.
She seemed to be immersed in her own world.
Then, she made a move that terrified Lu Yuan.
She slowly stuck out the tip of her tongue.
The tip of her tongue was small and delicate, with a pale cherry-pink color.
Under the moonlight, it glistened with a moist sheen and looked no different from an ordinary person.
She first licked her lips, but her gaze remained fixed on Lu Yuan's cheek.
It seemed as if it was hesitating, or perhaps savoring the lingering scent of Lu Yuan in the air.
next second.
She tilted her head slightly, bringing her cheek closer to Lu Yuan.
Then, under Lu Yuan's horrified gaze...
She extended her moist tongue, and very slowly, with a tentative and discerning seriousness, gently licked Lu Yuan's cheek.
Lu Yuan trembled violently!
It feels cool and moist to the touch, with a strangely slippery sensation.
It wasn't like a human tongue, but more like some kind of jade vessel gliding across the skin, leaving a slightly damp trail with a cool, celadon fragrance. The tip of the tongue didn't immediately leave.
Instead, it lingered on Lu Yuan's cheek for a moment, even curling slightly, as if carefully savoring the "taste" on his skin.
The "Goddess of Beauty" had her eyes half-closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and a complex expression on her face, a mixture of satisfaction, curiosity, and a deeper longing, appeared on her face. A very soft, almost satiated moan escaped her throat.
"Sweet..."
She murmured, her starry eyes gazing dreamily at Lu Yuan, her tongue unconsciously licking the corner of her lips, as if savoring the memory.
Lu Yuan: "??????"
"ⅠⅠⅠⅠ"
Are you crazy?!
Are you seriously sick?!
What do you mean by "sweet"?!
At the same time, Xu Erxiao and Wang Chengan had already sat down together on the ground.
The "goddess of beauty" just moved.
To be honest, it really gave everyone a big shock.
They were terrified and wondered what was going on. The patriarch came and went, but the goddess of beauty was unharmed.
This is a disaster!
I was so nervous with those two that they almost wet their pants.
Now...
"Give me some of the pancake."
Xu Erxiao looked at Wang Chengan, who was rummaging through the dry rations beside him, and said.
Wang Chengan nodded, tore off half a pancake, and tossed it to Xu Erxiao.
He held the other half in his mouth, peeled a scallion, snapped it in half with a "crack," and stuffed one half into Xu Erxiao's mouth.
Then he took out a jar of soybean paste and banged it on the ground.
"Damn it, it's frozen."
After glancing at it, Wang Cheng'an ignored the soybean paste and sat down to eat a flatbread and a scallion.
Xu Erxiao followed, curiously watching Lu Yuan and "Goddess of Beauty" not far away.
hey~
They kissed!
"He ate his own food~"
Xu Erxiao grinned, looking like a 200-pound child.
Wang Chengan stared wide-eyed and said:
Are you blind?!
"This is licking Lu Ge'er's boots!"
Xu Erxiao shook his head and said:
"No rush, these two will definitely get a beating later."
Wang Chengan and Xu Erxiao ate their flatbread and scallions with great relish, and watched with great interest as well.
Learn it!
Learn well from Brother Lu!
Once you've learned it, it's all yours to keep.
Tan Jiji and Shen Shulan, standing to the side, were speechless.
Tan Jiji glanced at Shen Shulan beside her, then looked at the "goddess" who was completely infatuated with Lu Yuan.
I'm about to break down!!
Tan Jiji is about to have a breakdown!!
Why should I?!
What makes this kid so special?!
If it were just Shen Shulan, that would be one thing.
This kid is twenty years old, yet he's so skilled in martial arts, and he's not bad-looking either.
There's a certain reason why Shen Shulan likes him so much.
But what the hell makes him this "goddess of beauty"?!
These two haven't even had a quarter of an hour to meet!
How the hell is this fair?! Who the hell can I complain to?!
As for Shen Shulan, he stared helplessly at the scene before him.
This……
Obviously...
I was here first!
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