Though Bai Ruxue was titled a demoness from Senluo Temple, she only had one experience in the past⊠when she was tied up by Feng Feiyun. She certainly didnât learn anything from that experience. Feiyun definitely knew more than she did with regards to foreplay and finishing movesâŠ
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She was a smart woman and only needed to be taught once. Feiyun felt that it was nice to have an obedient beauty around.
âThere is indeed an old pagoda, in Fan County? Iâm just not sure the exact area.â Bai Ruxue looked like a lotus in a pond. She was as slender as can be yet her breasts were especially towering. One could see a deep, white gap between them. Just one glance was enough to make blood boil.
However, she was born with a cold demeanor on top of having silver hair. Others felt fear from this, thinking that she was an emotionless beauty. Only Feiyun knew how passionate she was in bed, hot enough to set him on fire.
She stood there with hair as long as a white waterfall. Her eyes had ripples like the autumn waves.
He had no choice but to admit that she was indeed a femme fatale, especially in the last few nights together. Men would never want to stop when theyâre with her.
Of course, this was limited to a passing thought. He wasnât actually bewitched by her.
He could guess what she was thinking right now but didnât mind at all. It would be best if she was only currying favor.
On the other hand, if she thought she was successfully seducing him and eventually taking control, this would be an absolute mistake.
âWeâre not going to the heretical conference in Mount Potala?â She asked. There was an auspicious cloud rotating around her, looking pure and elegant. Her long neck looked as beautiful as that of an immortal crane.
âNo one will be able to ruin that conference, this is just the current momentum. The court canât do a thing, let alone the two of us. Weâll only be going there for fun. The best we can do that when the opportunity arises, we can create rifts between the heretical factions.â Feiyun smiled.
âMay I ask why you are asking about the ruins then, Young Noble?â Ruxue sounded like his maid, proper and obedient. She tidied up his robe for him.
He actually knew that she knew the answer but still asked in order to assume a position of inferiority - an attempt at pleasing him and trying to act as his strategist. This would win her more freedom.
âMany heretical lords are still in Endless Land and wonât be there. Thatâs why weâre not in a rush and can take our time in Earthchild.â Feiyun smiled.
Mount Potala was located between Earthchild and Northern Frontier. They were at Earthchild right now and werenât in a hurry to get there.
Moreover, Feiyunâs main goal was to use the scripture to create a rift between various powers. It would be best if they start killing each other.
Earthchild had three ancient sects - each was as powerful as any of the four great clans. They were the first to announce their secession from Jin.
Rumor has it that this prefecture had ten thousand sects. This number was naturally an exaggeration but it truly had many cultivators. The majority of these sects were tributaries of the three ancient ones.
Feiyun had researched the situations in Earthchild and Western Prefecture along the way while fusing with the left arm of Yama. He was also very interested in the old pagoda there.
The carriage entered a massive city before nightfall. They decided to stay here tonight while asking for information regarding the pagoda.
It was a famous historical site so the inhabitants here should know about it.
âThis was a very long time ago, probably during the golden age of Buddhism. It used to be one of the three most prosperous pagodas with amazing power. Alas, only ruins are left now since the age of Buddhism is over. After several millennia of downtime, Iâm sure nothing is left there.â
âSix thousand years ago during the formation of Jin and the end of chaos, this place finally found peace once more. People would come to the ruins each year to worship or to find treasures, especially the lost Golden Silkworm Scripture. All returned empty-handed. Anything valuable was destroyed back then, wait, I heard Golden Silkworm has appeared recently. The Divine King has it now, no idea if itâs true or not.â This gray-hair old manâs name was Huo Xin, a big shot in this city.
He had lived for more than 500 years but his cultivation was only mediocre - a fourth-level Heavenâs Mandate. Of course, this was unreachable for most people.
âMay I ask where this pagoda is?â Feiyun handed five spirit stones as big as a fist to him.
This amount was akin to a drop of sand on a beach to him but to Huo Xin, this was a massive sum.
His old eyes lit up and quickly accepted the five stones. His smile grew wilder: âI have a map of Earthchild, the ruins are marked there.â
âPerfect.â Feiyun smiled and gave him another five stones.
He and Bai Ruxue then returned to their inn after finding a map.
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The Mansion of the Huo. A small lamp was lit.
âGrandfather, that youth spent ten stones just like that so he should have plenty more. Why donât weâŠâ Huo Qilong made a throat-cutting gesture, not hiding his murderous intent.
Huo Qihu sat on a golden chair and fanned himself. His eyes looked to be lost in imagination as he spoke: âThat white-haired girl is insanely pretty; her eyes so proud. Perfect skin too. She might be as pretty as Fairy Mu.â
These two were more than 200 years old and looked like middle-aged men. They were the most excellent cultivators in their clan, not weaker than Huo Xin at all.
They had a chance of reaching the half-step level in the future.
Huo Xin held a teacup while pondering. He then glanced at his descendants and said: âYou think others are so easily bullied? I canât see that young manâs cultivation but that white-haired miss? I noticed a bit.â
âWhat is it?â Those two asked right away.
âShe should be at the fourth level as well.â Huo Xin revealed.
The two became surprised - such a young fourth-level Heavenâs Mandate? She should have a strong background then and given by her respectful attitude towards the youth, he should be far stronger - a king of the young generation.
âAre we just letting this go?â Huo Qihu smashed the arm of his chair and broke it.
âThereâs chaos everywhere now. Even if they are big shots, theyâre nothing more than two lambs here.â Huo Xin revealed a calculating smile.
âWhat do you mean, Grandfather?â Huo Qilong asked.
âHave you forgotten about the map I gave them?â Huo Xin smiled.
âHahaha, youâre the smartest one out of all of us. You gave them a fake map!â Qihu realized and guffawed.
âNo, the map is real, just the path to the pagoda requires them to go through our territory, keke.â Huo Xin put on a twisted expression, completely different from his prior friendly expression.
The Huo belonged to the Six Worship Sect. Qihu and Qilongâs master was a supreme elder there.
âHaha, weâll run back to the sect and let the master know. Weâll succeed with him joining us.â Qihu stood up with excitement. He couldnât stay calm after seeing Bai Ruxueâs beauty, wanting nothing more than to take her by force.
âFairy Mu likes killing pretty girls the most. If we let her know, sheâll join us. She and master should be able to work perfectly together. That youth is dead for sure regardless of his cultivation.â Qilong laughed as well.
âJust asking Master is enough, no need to invite Fairy Mu.â Qihu frowned.
âSecond Brother, I know you donât want Fairy Mu to kill that beauty. Donât worry, we just need to pay her enough spirit stones. Plus, the girl might not be prettier than Fairy Mu so she doesnât have to kill her.â Qilong said.
Qihu slightly agreed while recalling Fairy Muâs gorgeous face and power. It wouldnât be bad - this could be his chance to please her.
The negotiation was complete so the two ran off in the night towards their sect.
***
âFairy Mu.â Meanwhile, inside an inn in the same city, Feiyun meditated on his bed with his eyes slightly open.
Recently, being served by Bai Ruxue felt immensely pleasurable. He wondered if he should be like Li Xiaonan and have numerous maids, whether it be for sex, dancing and singing, or just general tasks.
Plus, it would add to the fanfare. No one would suspect that Feng Feiyun would move in such a conspicuous manner.
It seemed like another girl was about to knock on his door soon enough too so he smirked and began to cultivate the second diagram of the scripture - Young Silkworm.
1. The author used two idioms here, maybe to escape censor or he just didnât want to be crude -
the dragonfly touches the water lightly
and
attacking Huanglong directly
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