Chapter Index

    One day, two days, three days…

    Four days had passed, and Lin Xun hadn’t seen his wife.

    Every day, Yaya would bring him food. After delivering the food, Yaya would also take away Lin Xun’s clothes for washing and bring him back clean ones.

    “Yaya, tell Qinger that I can wash them myself.”

    Lin Xun rubbed Yaya’s head, realizing that rubbing the little fox demon loli’s head could be addictive.

    “No, Young Master Lin Pei.”

    “Why not?” It’s just washing clothes, right? He could secretly use his spiritual power to rinse and wash them, and they’d be clean in no time.

    “Because… because…” Yaya struggled to find the words. Finally, she raised her bright eyes. “Because Sister Qinger won’t be able to sleep.”

    “???”

    Lin Xun was truly bewildered. She couldn’t sleep if she didn’t wash his clothes?

    Was Qinger’s ‘windows’ so strange?

    Why didn’t he know?

    “Anyway, that’s how it is. Goodbye, Young Master Lin Pei.”

    Carrying Lin Xun’s clothes from yesterday and his original underwear, Yaya hopped down the steps and scurried away.

    “Perhaps it’s a habit? She’s used to washing my clothes, and if she doesn’t, Qinger feels like something is missing?”

    Lin Xun stroked his chin, thinking that this was the only possibility.

    Another two days passed. The day after tomorrow was the Zilin Grand Ceremony, and his wife still hadn’t returned.

    Although Lin Xun was quite unaccustomed to it, especially at night.

    But during the day, Lin Xun’s life was very fulfilling. He taught lessons, sold paintings, and so on. He had saved a lot of private money, enough to go drinking a few times at a brothel, Lin Xun thought.

    However, one day, as Lin Xun lay alone in bed, he suddenly felt several spiritual energy fluctuations in the uninhabited courtyard next door.

    “Cultivators?”

    Concealing his figure, Lin Xun directly climbed over the wall and entered.

    There were five people in the courtyard, and their cultivation Realms were all at the Nascent Soul Realm. In any Sect, they would be Elders or revered figures.

    The five of them sat around a table:

    One of the old men spoke, “The Zilin Grand Ceremony is the day after tomorrow! Fellow colleagues, the Righteous Path is too arrogant this time. We must show them a thing or two at this Zilin Grand Ceremony!”

    “Exactly!” The old man with a receding hairline slammed the table and stood up. “At this Zilin Grand Ceremony, the Righteous Path from the Nine Great Continents and the top Sects will all send people to congratulate. We must announce to the whole world! Our Demonic Heart Sect is not to be trifled with!”

    “Well said!” An old man’s eyes welled up with tears. “At this moment, the Righteous Path of the Nine Continents is led by the Zilin Holy Land. If we disrupt the celebration! It will definitely boost the morale of our Demonic Path!”

    “Alas, it’s a pity that Lin Xun disappeared. I remember when Lin Xun was here, how prosperous our Demonic Path was. My Demonic Puppet Sect even openly occupied three Dynasties, but now we’ve had to give them all back.”

    “You can shut up now.” A scantily clad woman said with a smile, “When Young Master Lin was here, our Huanxi Sect, under the name of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect’s Qingxin Hall, preached the Dao of Dual Cultivation in front of the Buddhist temples in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Continent. Those monks only dared to be angry but not speak. But now? We can only continue to operate brothels.”

    “If you talk about that, I won’t be sleepy anymore. Among the Demonic Path Sects most actively searching for Lin Xun, besides the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, it’s your Huanxi Sect.

    It’s also rumored that your Saintess of the Huanxi Sect has achieved Major Achievement in her secret technique, allowing her to control the minds of Upper Five Realms experts with her virgin yin essence. Are you planning to make a move on Lin Xun?”

    “Ge ge ge.” The Female Elder of the Huanxi Sect laughed like a goose. “So what if we are? In this world today, besides Young Master Lin, who else is worthy of our Saintess making a move? Young Master Lin’s injury now is an even greater opportunity!”

    “…”

    Everyone was speechless.

    Indeed, Lin Xun was only injured and in hiding now, but he would surely shine brightly a hundred years later.

    If the current Saintess of the Huanxi Sect were to obtain Lin Xun, then the Huanxi Sect would likely become the sole leader of the Demonic Path.

    But the Huanxi Sect was not the only one looking for Lin Xun; it was just that due to their cooperation, they temporarily kept quiet about it.

    “Alright, alright, let’s not talk about these things anymore. In short, at tomorrow’s Zilin Grand Ceremony! We must create enough trouble for the Zilin Holy Land!” A man in a black trench coat said. “Next, let’s discuss the details thoroughly!”

    Lin Xun remained seated on the courtyard wall, listening to their plan.

    Their plan was simple: the five Demonic Path Sects would suddenly erupt and cause destruction when the Zilin Grand Ceremony reached its climax! They would send Death Warriors of high Realm and nearing the end of their Lifespan to specifically kill the envoys of the renowned Righteous Path Sects who came to congratulate.

    This would cause the Zilin Holy Land and those renowned Righteous Path Sects to lose all Face!

    Actually, if it were in the past, Lin Xun wouldn’t have cared about their plan, as the conflict between the Righteous and Demonic Paths was always like this.

    However…

    His wife was also going to participate the day after tomorrow, as a guest envoy of Luo City, along with the City Lord of Luocheng.

    What if his wife was accidentally injured? That would be unacceptable.

    Thinking of this, Lin Xun put on his self-made Ultraman mask, jumped off the courtyard wall, and revealed himself.

    “Who’s there!”

    The moment Lin Xun revealed himself, the five powerful Cultivators in the courtyard simultaneously rose and faced him!

    This man wearing a strange mask had no spiritual energy fluctuations whatsoever, like an ordinary Mortal!

    But everyone knew that he couldn’t possibly be just an ordinary Mortal!

    “Everyone! Can you give Diao Zhen Da some Face, stop your actions, and tell your Death Warriors to go home and find their mothers.”

    “Your Excellency has quite the nerve.”

    The woman from the Huanxi Sect, with her fair legs and arms exposed, said with a smile. In the courtyard, the Huanxi Sect’s alluring fragrance had already begun to spread.

    Lin Xun shook his head and waved his sleeve, and the alluring fragrance completely dispersed. The woman from the Huanxi Sect felt a sweetness in her throat, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

    Everyone looked at this expert, whose Realm they couldn’t discern, with astonishment, knowing that he was definitely not to be trifled with.

    But!

    How could those of the Demonic Path be easily intimidated? Five against one, would they lose?

    “Yaoyao, Yaoyao, quickly get up, look.”

    In the boudoir, where candlelight flickered, the beautiful maiden shook the fragrant shoulder of her best friend, who was lying on the bed.

    “Is it woven?”

    Chu Yaoyao rubbed her pillow, propping herself up. Her nightgown slipped from her shoulder, and then a Holy Light covered her neckline.

    “It’s woven.”

    Jiang Qingshang carefully unfolded the clothes, her beautiful Peach Blossom Eyes filled with captivating joy.

    However, soon, a hint of worry flashed in the maiden’s clear eyes.

    Hugging the clothes to her chest, the maiden softly said, “Yaoyao, do you think he’ll like it?”

    “Silly girl.”

    Chu Yaoyao hugged the maiden.

    Who would believe that the number one woman on the se jia ranking would weave clothes for a man, not closing her eyes for seven days and seven nights, only occasionally taking a long sniff of his clothes when she was tired?

    “You tell me, do you think he’ll like it?” Jiang Qingshang asked anxiously, completely devoid of her usual aloofness.

    “How would I know? I’m not his wife.” Chu Yaoyao scoffed.

    Actually, Chu Yaoyao felt that no matter what kind of clothes they were, as long as she made them, that Lin Pei would definitely like them. It was just that this little girl cared too much about him.

    “But Qingshang.” Seizing the opportunity, Chu Yaoyao teased, “What if he doesn’t like it?”

    “If he doesn’t like it…”

    Jiang Qingshang’s beautiful Willow-like Brows furrowed slightly, as if in thought. But soon, the maiden, having found an answer, smiled brightly, her Face blooming like a flower.

    “Then I’ll weave another one for him, until he likes it.”

    …【Thanks to “Yi Yun” for 1500 Qidian coins, “Ren Ruo San Ji Shi” for 1500 Qidian coins, “Bu Hui Pen Shui De Xian Yu” for 500 Qidian coins, “Mu Hun” for 500 Qidian coins, “Xiao Yi” for 500 Qidian coins, “Wu Tong Zi Fan” for 400 Qidian coins, “Wu Mo Wu Sheng” for 100 Qidian coins, “Shi Wu Xiang De Wei” for 100 Qidian coins, “Di 1111” for 100 Qidian coins, and all other readers for their rewards ο(=·ω<=)☆k】

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