I can become Dao Companion with Palace Master Lu, but I don't want to engage in joyous activities here.
Qin Li spoke the draft he had prepared long ago, which was something Zhou Dage had entrusted him with.
The Great Elder of Joyous Chan Sect heard this and looked troubled.
The Sect Master had indeed said that the champion did not have to engage in joyous activities publicly, as long as the Palace Master of Chenxi Palace became his Dao Companion.
But after witnessing Lu Wan Ning's exquisite beauty and extremely voluptuous figure, the Great Elder of Joyous Chan Sect truly did not want to let such a captivating joyous affair slip away from his eyes, so he tried to persuade him.
Young Master Qin, if you do this, I'm afraid it will be a bit against the rules, and you won't be able to receive the fourth-grade Medicinal Pill—the Nascent Soul Condensing Pill.
Why don't you reconsider? I can set up Spell gauze around the stage to ensure that the people around cannot clearly see what is happening inside, only your two figures and some faint sounds.
The audience below the stage also tried to persuade Qin Li, asking him to think twice before acting.
Qin Li was getting a little impatient with the noise from these people, and a sharp Sword Qi, from his Core Formation Late Stage cultivation, just a step away from the Nascent Soul Stage, erupted from his body.
The unstoppable Dao pressure swept across the entire venue, and those audience members below the stage who had been affected by the Path of Joy immediately sobered up considerably.
Qin Li looked at Lu Wan Ning, no longer paying attention to the Great Elder of Joyous Chan Sect's attempts to retain and persuade him.
Come with me.
Lu Wan Ning sized up her husband, who was as beautiful as a woman. Although his cultivation was not as high as hers, his talent was even more outstanding than hers when she was young.
She calmly followed behind Qin Li, and the crowd, intimidated by Qin Li's sword momentum, automatically parted to create a path.
It wasn't until Qin Li led Lu Wan Ning into a Luoning Inn that the Cultivators began to chatter noisily again.
Lin Xuanye pushed through the crowd, his gaze fixed on the two figures. When he realized that Qin Li had actually led Lu Wan Ning into the Luoning Inn where his Master was, he instantly connected all the dots.
Young Peak Lord of Yin Yang Peak, Zhou Fan!
This person and Qin Li, a Disciple of Yin Yang Peak, definitely had an extraordinary relationship.
Lin Xuanye didn't know that Qin Li was the son of the current Yin Yang Peak Master, but he shrewdly guessed that since Qin Li brought Lu Wan Ning into this Luoning Inn, that scoundrel Zhou Fan was very likely to lay his hands on the pure and beautiful Lu Wan Ning.
The thought of his beloved from two hundred years ago, the Palace Master of Morning Dawn Palace, revered by countless people, possibly being attacked from both sides by those two in this Luoning Inn, and even enduring various insults from the Young Peak Lord of Yin Yang Peak, just like his former head Disciple.
Lin Xuanye wished he could shatter this Luoning Inn right now. He paced in front of the tightly shut Luoning Inn, watching more and more reckless Cultivators gather.
These people were casting various eavesdropping or x-ray Spells outside the Luoning Inn's barrier, sending a chill down Lin Xuanye's spine.
Like a loyal dog protecting its Master, he desperately tried to drive away these Cultivators outside the barrier who were driven mad by the Path of Joy.
And Lin Xuanye, relying on his exceptionally high discernment, had already noticed that something was amiss in the venue.
Logically speaking, as Righteous Path Cultivators, even if they wanted to watch, they would still care about their Face. They certainly wouldn't be as shameless as they were now, with both men and women showing great interest in the impending joyous affair.
With his five-hundred-year cultivation Mind-Cultivation Technique, he would naturally not be affected by the Path of Joy. He guessed that there were still people from the Joyous Chan Sect secretly in the venue, who had activated a fourth-grade Formation or something similar, making everyone in the venue very irrational.
He wondered how such an evil and crooked Dao that influenced people's minds managed to establish a Sect in the Xuanyuan Dynasty. Lin Xuanye planned to destroy the Joyous Chan Sect after he Breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Stage.
He would also dismember that scoundrel Zhou Fan and Qin Li, who had defeated him twice, save Lu Wan Ning, and at the same time, make his former head Disciple, Luo Ningshuang, see the error of her ways and realize who the man she should rely on truly was.
Just as Lin Xuanye was dispersing the crowd and envisioning his future, his sixth sense suddenly gave him a frantic warning, as if a great disaster was about to befall him in the next second.
Lin Xuanye didn't understand where the danger came from, but he instinctively began to flee.
At the same time, a clear shattering sound echoed from mid-air. Everyone looked up, only to see a huge fist shadow smashing onto a suddenly appearing pink Formation shield above them.
The pink Formation instantly became covered in cracks, and a gaunt old monk in a monastic robe flew outside the Formation.
He looked at the blue-clad woman who had appeared out of nowhere and said with a solemn tone.
Who is Your Excellency? Why disturb this Trial of the Dao Heroes Assembly that occurs once every ten years?
The blue-clad woman disdained to answer, merely throwing another punch.
The fourth-grade Joyous Heart-Confusing Formation was forcibly shattered. The gaunt old monk was terrified by this, quickly cast a fourth-grade Spell, and then prepared to escape using a Escape technique.
But the blue-clad woman did not give him a chance to survive. Her body flickered, and she appeared behind the old monk, obliterating his protective Magic Treasure and his vitality with a single punch.
It's only been less than a year, and Chihong's cultivation has already recovered to the Middle Stage of Soul Transformation.
Zhou Fan got out of bed, feeling completely refreshed. Xuanyuan Qingyu stood up with him and personally helped Zhou Fan get dressed.
The Demon Venerable's strength is indeed very powerful. Is her arrival in Shuntian City today at husband's instruction?
It's not really an instruction. I promised her ten years of freedom, and I won't break my word.
Zhou Fan also helped the breathtaking Xuanyuan Empress get dressed, then walked out of the room, saying.
I merely informed her of the whereabouts of the person who sealed her with a sword hundreds of years ago.
Pushing open the door, Zhou Fan saw Li Di and the former most beautiful woman of the Xuanyuan Dynasty from a hundred years ago waiting outside. Zhou Fan and Qin Li bumped fists and said, Thank you, Li Di. Have you found any sword techniques you like? I'll go get a copy for you.
No trouble, Zhou Dage. I don't lack sword techniques for now. When are we departing for Huangyan State?
We'll go after this period of busyness, no more than half a year.
Okay. Qin Li, satisfied after getting the exact date, returned to the second floor.
Zhou Fan looked at Lu Wan Ning, who was standing still, her expression still calm and serene, and smiled.
Aren't you curious why Qin Li sent you to me?
Lu Wan Ning did not answer the question, only saying, I only accept having one Dao Companion. As for who this person is, I don't care.
Haha, interesting.
Zhou Fan picked up Lu Wan Ning's voluptuous body around her waist. After feeling the substantial weight in his hands, Zhou Fan said to Lu Wan Ning, whose pretty Face was slightly flushed but whose expression remained as calm as water.
From today onwards, you are my woman. My name is Zhou Fan, and I am your only husband for the rest of your life, Palace Master Lu. Please guide me.
Lu Wan Ning nodded upon hearing this.
Then, feeling Zhou Fan's two restless hands, Palace Master Lu, who had no relevant experience, did not know how to react.
A moment later, the two came to another empty room on the third floor, and Lu Wan Ning closed her eyes.