Chapter 156: 154: Hall Master's Vacation

"Go ahead."Go... Eh? Did the Sect Master agree so easily?

「Xuan Nu Sect, the Sect Master's Abode.」

Ling Xiaolan looked up at the Sect Master, her Grandmaster, and the pillar of the Xuan Nu Sect, who was meditating by the window, feeling genuinely astonished.

She had thought that the Sect Master would try to stop her, persuade her, or even scold her. But when she broached the subject of living and cultivating with Wu Wang, the Sect Master agreed without any hesitation, speaking in a very casual tone.

This powerful figure in the Human Domain, who maintained a middle-aged appearance, exuded an elegant and tranquil aura. She now radiated a faint light, making her seem almost illusory.

"What is it?" Jing Yue opened her eyes and said warmly, "Is there anything difficult? Does the Sect need to do anything for you?"

"Reporting to the Sect Master, I have no difficulties!"

Ling Xiaolan hesitated slightly but still said softly, "I am just a little worried that being outside the Sect and cultivating with someone else might lead to criticism and finger-pointing."

"Then let them point and criticize." Sect Master Jing Yue revealed a slight smile, her voice remaining gentle. "Our Xuan Nu Sect has stood firm in the Human Domain to this day, not because of so-called reputation, but because of the arduous cultivation of generations of our Sect's disciples and our outstanding contributions to the Human Domain. If they want to talk, let them talk. If they want to curse, let them curse. If their words are too offensive, you can fight back. As long as we are in the right, your Grandmaster will handle any trouble for you. In the Human Domain today, which power doesn't have sons-in-law from our Xuan Nu Sect? What is there to fear?"

Ling Xiaolan found herself momentarily speechless, only able to furrow her brows slightly as she looked at Sect Master Jing Yue.

Previously, she had little contact with the Sect Master; it was only after her promotion to Tianyan Saintess that she had several meetings with the Sect Master. Normally, the Elders taught her to be cautious, and her Master also told her to be mindful of the Sect's reputation. Ling Xiaolan knew that she was under the scrutiny of many, and a single misstep could lead to all sorts of criticism.

But she hadn't expected the Sect Master to be so... unconstrained.

Sect Master Jing Yue seemed to perceive Ling Xiaolan's thoughts. She rose slowly, lifting the hem of her robe. Describing Jing Yue with words like 'beauty' somehow didn't seem quite fitting. Her every gesture exuded an immortal charm, as if heaven and earth actively harmonized with her. The stars could not hide her brilliance, nor could mountains and great rivers surpass her Daoist cultivation.

Sect Master Jing Yue walked up to Ling Xiaolan and raised her hand to tidy a wisp of hair by Ling Xiaolan's ear.

She said gently, "Xiaolan, our Xuan Nu Sect has never restricted our disciples' marriage or relationships. We only assign experts to guard you because you have attracted so much attention. You wish to go and cultivate with Wu Wangzi; how could the Sect obstruct you? Speaking of this, I also wish to ask you something... Have you and Wu Wangzi shared a pillow yet?"

"We have not."

"Do you have plans to share a pillow then?"

Ling Xiaolan hurriedly said, "Sect Master, Brother Wuwang and I have not discussed the matter of becoming Dao companions!"

"So what will you cultivate together?"
s, lost for years one goes.

Tired birds long for old woods, and fish in pools recall past depths.

Long caged in the trap, at last to return to nature's realm."

He had memorized it during school in his previous life.

Lin Qi and the Grand Elder repeatedly exclaimed 'Wonderful!', while Lin Suqing's eyes also showed a hint of captivation. Le Yao couldn't help but lean on Ji Mo's shoulder, recalling their first meeting in front of the restaurant. Ji Mo, however, was rather nervous, repeatedly winking at Wu Wang, urging him to quickly move past the poetry recital.

Although Wu Wang was rather puzzled, he cooperated in changing the topic. "It's a pity Fairy Ling has returned to her Sect. In this mood, we should be clubbing!"

"Speaking of this clubbing, there's a lot of knowledge in it!" Ji Mo winked at Wu Wang, immediately picked up the thread of conversation, and began recounting a few amusing anecdotes from the Women's Country.

Of course, any stories involving the beautiful State Preceptor were strictly off-limits.

SWISH—SWISH—

The water and sky merged, a vast expanse of clear waves stretching for thousands of miles.

The sturdy ship sometimes flew high in the air and sometimes sailed on the sea, speeding southward rapidly and smoothly.

Many figures stood on this great ship, all of them powerfully built women. They wore leather Battle Armor, with axes, halberds, knives, and spears on their backs. Among them were a few white-haired old women in wide robes, their bodies surrounded by strong fluctuations of Divine Thought.

In the most spacious cabin of the great ship, a figure was sprawled over a low table, taking a nap with even breaths. Her face was exquisite and adorable, with a small round face and cherry-like lips. Her medium-length hair, tied in a simple ponytail, looked quite capable. Her snow-white swan-like neck was particularly thought-provoking.

Her attire was similar to that of the brawny women outside, but clearly much more exquisite. A tight-fitting undergarment enveloped her upper body, her fragrant shoulders draped with a soft and rare Spirit Beast hide. Her slender waist, too small to grasp, was openly displayed, and the material of her short leather skirt was also exceptionally rare.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing in the room was not this youthful beauty, but the item lying beside her...

A jade-inlaid, gold-and-silver-wrapped, spiked Wolf Fang Club.

"Brother Xiong Ba..."

The soundly sleeping young woman murmured as if talking in her sleep.