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Chapter 7 The Visits of All Cultivators 1

Xing Yun had already lost count of how many times someone suddenly popped out of nowhere. The person came from behind him. Judging from Li Changge’s slightly unnatural expression, although it was still too early to say that the person was unkind, he clearly had some history with Li Changge.

When Xing Yun turned around, Li Changge made a fist-and-palm salute and said,

"Greetings Brother Gu Yi (means 'deliberate' in Chinese)..."

“……”

Xing Yun forcibly swallowed the mockery back into his mouth.

Seeing that Xing Yun could hold back his urge to mock the person's name, Xing Ya who rushed over suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

Yes, she ran over in a hurry, just wanting to tell Xing Yun in advance that he should keep his mouth shut. There were a few sects that visited the Shang Qing Sect suddenly, and they were the sects that Shang Qing Sect could not afford to offend. If Xing Yun couldn't control his mouth and offended the people from other sects they might have to relive the terribly hard time three hundred years ago.

Thinking that it was all caused by Yun Xia's itchy hands, Xing Ya felt that her legs still ached faintly.

During those days, she would be chased around even when she just went out to buy some vegetables.

"Junior Brother Changge, you still couldn't let go of what happened back then."

Hearing the visitor named Gu Yi said this, Li Changge suddenly showed a helpless expression.

The aura of the visitor and Li Changge were very similar, but the former was more like a combination of the disciples of Clasping The Moon Peak and an elegant young master.

With a folding fan in hand, he looked cool and handsome.

"The thing that year was indeed due to my improper arrangements. This is why I came today to apologize to you."

As he spoke, a spear appeared next to him.

The quaint aura spread out quickly. As if possessing its own spirit, the spear suddenly shook.

"This is the Space Shattering Spear that you and I were fighting for back then. You can rest assured that I have never used it once. Back then, I was very foolish, and I didn't know how to humor other people. This should've been your treasure weapon."

"It sounds very hypocritical." Xing Yun stood aside and transmitted his thought to Xing Ya.

"Yes, he is just trying to show off that he defeated Changge ten years ago."

Xing Ya and Xing Yun stood not far away from them.

"Oh right, junior sister, you need to restrain your mouth when talking to other people. There are a lot of powerful cultivators from other sects in our sect recently. If you cause trouble, the whole sect will suffer together! Also, the Grand Tournament will be temporarily postponed for a while. After Martial Uncle Yun Yun made an announcement, you will go to the Shang Qing Hall with me. Those people are here mainly for you. Oh, remember to change into better-looking clothes. It is a very formal occasion this time. Don’t forget to take a shower. The smell of bugs is so unpleasant..."

"Senior Sister? Senior Sister, let's stop for a while. If you keep digressing this fast, I won't be able to catch up with you and I might pass out. "

"Sign? ? Junior sister, are you injured? ”

Xing Yun, "...."

After Xing Yun was finally able to calm the senior sister down, the person named Gu Yi just ended the "greetings" with Li Changge. He then moved his attention to Xing Yun and Xing Ya.

"Greetings, Senior Sister Xing Ya."

"Greetings, Junior Brother Gu Yi, it's been a while since the last time we met, how are you? I heard that you've been busy recently, how come you have time to come to our sect? You should have informed us in advance. In that way, we will be able to prepare in advance. Now you came all of sudden, it would make people think that we have neglected you, this heavenly prodigy. Do you want to go..."

Judging from the calm performance of this person, Xing Yun speculated that the two were old acquaintances.

Otherwise, most people either turn off their hearing at this time, or just interrupted Xing Ya directly.

In short, it was definitely not a reaction such as making a subtle expression or nodding and shaking his head to Xing Ya's every sentence.

Of course, it was not ruled out that this was a very well-mannered disciple from a big sect, but anyway, from the first impression, Xing Yun still tended to believe that he was acting.

——Recalling for a long time, he finally remembered why this person's voice was familiar. The last time he rescued the fairies of Hundred Flowers Pavilion from the hands of the Patriarch Saboteur, there was a leader surnamed Gu who noticed something wrong and ran away quickly.

They both surnamed Gu, and they were both young masters. Moreover, their voices were very similar to each other.

So Xing Yun believed that they were exactly the same person.

"This is Junior, Sister Xing Yun, right?" Gu Yi greeted Xing Yun again.

"Greetings, Senior Brother Deliberate."

“……”

Li Changge was from his sect after all, and he was also his elder. Now he was bullied by someone from another sect, of course, Xing Yun would help him.

Li Changge almost burst out laughing when he heard Xing Yun said this.

Shaking his head, Gu Yi smiled and said, "Junior sister is as clever and intelligent as the rumors say. But I think we should let bygones be bygones."

'Be my ass!'

Xing Yun said so in his heart.

"Senior Brother is also a true gentleman like the rumors say. You ran away pretty quickly at that time."

Hearing this, Xing Ya and Li Changge were both very confused.

However, Gu Yi understood what Xing Yun was referring to, so he explained, "this is a misunderstanding. The person you met that day was my disappointing younger brother. We are twins, so it is understandable that the junior sister would misunderstand it."

There was a sense of superiority in his word.

Simply put, he was saying that his cultivation base was too low, so he couldn't tell that the person wasn't him.

Xing Yun didn't care if he really had a younger brother or not. He simply said,

"I still need to go to Shang Qing Hall later, so I won't waste too much of Brother Gu Yi's precious time here."

"Junior sister, please go ahead."

Holding Xing Ya's hand, the two stepped onto a flying sword and flew directly to the back mountain.

Theoretically speaking, being so straightforward was contrary to Xing Ya's warning, but Xing Ya did not criticize Xing Yun at this time, which made Xing Yun suddenly curious.

"Your performance earlier is quite satisfactory."

Before Xing Yun could ask, Xing Ya took the initiative to speak.

"It is true that I have warned you, but if we don't protect our sect disciples from other people, then what is the meaning of our identities as the sect elders, and why would other disciples call us martial uncles."

“……”

Therefore, it was really unnecessary to worry about causing trouble to Shang Qing Sect.

Because so many people would come out to protect their fellow disciples in Shang Qing Sect.

"However, your slightly strong appearance just now will cause yourself some troubles."

"...Huh?" Xing Yun subconsciously raised his head. It just happened to touch Xing Ya's chest as he was currently sitting on Xing Ya's laps.

"You little brat, you began to take advantage of me!" Xing Ya knocked on Xing Yun's head, but she didn't push Xing Yun's head away. She actually allowed his head to rest on her chest, "Gu Yi that guy likes tough girls. So you have to be more careful in the future."

Xing Yun, "...."

Chapter 7 The Visits of All Cultivators Part 2

Back at the house in the back mountain, Xing Yun took a hot bath embarrassedly. Yun Xia had taught him the self-cleaning spell for a long time, but Xing Yun still kept the habit of taking a bath.

Xing Ya was not Yun Xia, she didn't have the habit of peeking at others while they were taking a bath. That was not what a reserved girl should do.

She simply stood in the door and openly watched Xing Yun taking a bath.

And it was the kind that she would not even blink when watching.

Xing Yun had also tried to ask her to leave, but she gave Xing Yun a reason that he was unable to refuse her. She said that since Xing Yun had seen all her body, why couldn't she see his body.

Of course, there was also another reason that Xing Yun was able to ask her to leave. It was the Po Ming Divine Sword that she had taken out.

Now you understand why he needed to take a hot bath embarrassedly, right?

It was worth mentioning that although Xing Ya’s big eyes didn’t blink while watching Xing Yun taking a bath, she still took the initiative to put two layers of water mists on the three key positions of Xing Yun that could block her own divine sense exploration.

It made Xing Yun visually look like he was wearing a misty bikini.

In this way, Xing Yun also knew Xing Ya's original intention. She just wanted to make him feel awkward when taking the bath, so as to take revenge for being deceived by him and having her body seen by him.

No wonder people often say don't provoke natural airhead girls. Because you don't know what strange way they can come up with to get revenge.

Wrapped in a bath towel, Xing Yun was drying his hair while being stuck onto the wall by the Po Ming Divine Sword.

His mouth twitched as he looked at Xing Ya, who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for clothes. He hesitated for a long time and eventually decided to not say anything.

To prevent some people from choosing clothes for him, he had hidden all other types of clothes. At the moment, there were only two boxes of the similar style of clothes, which was made by his Martial Uncle Iron Bull, in his house.

As long as anyone dared to open the door of the cabinet, they would definitely see that all the clothes were the same style.

"Junior! Sister! How come your clothes are all the same!"

"Ah..." Xing Yun turned his face away, "Maybe the female hooligan changed them on a whim, eh."

Shing!

With the sword unsheathing sound, Po Ming Divine Sword forcibly pulled Xing Yun away from the wall.

Staring straight at him for a long time, Xing Ya sighed with disappointment,

"Since you have put on the image of a girl, you have to be more dedicated! Later, I find Martial Uncle Iron Bull to make a few more sets."

"There is no need to trouble him, the wounds on his hands caused by making these two boxes of clothes haven't fully recovered yet."

Xing Ya, “……”

Xing Yun, "...."

"Today, today is quite a nice day" Xing Yun cleared his throat, and used his eyes to signal Xing Ya to move the sword away and said, "I mean, we still have to meet with our guest at Shang Qing Hall, right? Senior Sister, can you let me dry my hair first..."

After saying this, Xing Ya immediately stopped getting angry at Xing Yun.

After rummaging in her waist pouch for a while, she took out a similar-style pouch.

She then beckoned to Xing Yun. After Xing Yun moved carefully, she turned him around.

After simply combing the long black hair of Xing Yun, Xing Ya took a lock of hair in one hand and pressed down the gem her pouch with the other.

The warm wind blew behind from the pouch, and the buzzing sound echoed in Xing Yun's ears.

"This temperature is just right, and it won't cause any damage to your hair. Next time, remember to get one from the Fifteenth Martial Uncle."

Turning his head and glanced at the Xianxia-style hairdryer, Xing Yun hesitated for a while, then asked.

"Senior Sister, we are cultivators, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Xing Ya nodded.

"Nothing..." Xing Yun was speechless.

After cleaning up, Xing Yun put on a little makeup and came to the Shang Qing Hall with Xing Ya.

At this time, the Shang Qing Hall was full of representatives from all sects and factions who came to visit.

Different from the last time they came to the sect to denounce them, the delegates who came to visit this time obviously wanted to ask something from the Shang Qing Sect, and this could be seen from their expressions.

No one dared to say anything that would offend the Taoist Master Xing He. There were even a few old men who should've behaved like sage having sycophantic smiles on their faces.

Plus what Xing Yun had heard in advance that they were all here for him, Xing Yun figured out why they were here after seeing many big red boxes all over the square.

Turning her head and looking at Xing Ya next to him. He discovered that his senior sister's mouth was drooling while looking at the basket of fairy peaches.

"Junior sister, can I eat that?"

"Junior Sister, I want to eat this too!"

"Junior sister, you..."

Xing Ya was a foodie. Since she crazily praised Chef Gu, he already knew about this.

But he couldn't help her, so he tried to distract her first.

"Speaking of which, Senior Sister, have you ever been proposed like this?"

"Of course, I have." Xing Ya nodded as a matter of course.

Chapter 7 The Visits of All Cultivators Part 3

Xing Yun knew that Xing Ya liked her master Yun Dan, so he thought that she would say

cultivators should focus on practicing their cultivation, and before she had any achievement, she didn't want to think about marriage.

However, Xing Ya's real response was quite different from what Xing Yun had imagined, "I didn't like the things they gave me, so I returned them all."

Xing Yun, "...."

Anyway, the two chatted outside for a while. After estimating that the people in the hall had finished their discussion, the two came to the entrance of the hall.

Before they had notified the people inside about their arrival, an elderly man greeted them with a smile.

"Yes, yes, very pretty, very good."

Then the old man took out a wooden box from the sleeves of his robe and stuffed it into Xing Ya's hand.

"I'm Hun Ming, and I come from the Primordial Chaos Sect. This is my gift to you, Yun'er."

It was actually quite surprising to Xing Yun that the old man actually mistook Xing Ya for him. But the old man's gaze made him suspect that the old man was probably an old pervert.

Before he came over, his gaze was placed on Xing Ya's chest, and he only looked away when he approached and gave a gift.

"Senior Ming An, I'm not Xing Yun, I'm Xing Ya."

The wooden box was pushed back, and Ming An's eyes lit up. From the other sleeve of the robe, the old man took out a pair of reading glasses with lenses as thick as a pinky finger and put it on.

"Oh! Oh! I'm so sorry, Martial Nephew Ya'er, I'm too old and too blind. I have made a fool of myself."

From the tone of the old man, it seemed like the old man was really regretting it.

"This is Martial Nephew Yun'er, right? Please forgive me for making such a silly mistake."

While pushing the wooden box toward Xing Yun, the old man cast his sight on Xing Yun's chest.

He stared at it intently for a while, then nodded as if he finally understood something.

Xing Yun, "...."

It turned out that this old man was not a pervert, but he could only differentiate people by their chest size.

"Okay, I will not waste your young people's time. Yun'er, I believe that you have a destined affinity with my silly disciple. He is that dumb kid surnamed Gu. It is the first time for him to come to such a famous sect, so please do show him around and let him experience this unique wonderland in this cultivation world."

After talking, the impression left by Ming An to Xing Yun was that this was a very kind old senior.

But this was just a first impression.

"If there is nothing else, then I will leave first."

The first to speak was the old "acquaintance" of Xing Yun. When Xing Yun turned in the direction of the voice, he found out that the speaker was indeed Bai Xiangchen from The Vast Sword Mountain.

"I was taken here by force, so you guys can time to chat with each other, and I don't want to waste your precious time here..."

Xing Yun's mouth twitched a few times, the same as the eyes of the Xing Ya.

Why did it sound like something that that female hooligan would do?

"Senior Bai Xiangchen. Did you come here to see me? Where's Liu Xing? Did Senior Brother Liu Xing not come with you?"

As soon as Xing Yun asked, Bai Xiangchen's heart suddenly sank.

He hurriedly rummaged through the stuff inside his interspatial ring, while trying not to show an expression called despair.

"Ah... Liu Xing, Liu Xing is currently going through closed-door training... I just came out to buy some food..."

After he finally found something suitable, Bai Xiangchen hurriedly pulled the gift out of the interspatial ring.

He walked quickly toward Xing Yun, begging in a low voice with a bitter expression.

"I'm begging you. Please, spare us."

Bai Xiangchen's gift was an object that looked like dead wood. Xing Yun didn't know what it was, and even some other people around them also didn't know what it was.

However, a few sharp-eyed people immediately recognized what the treasure was.

"Dragon Star Wood! ”

A female cultivator couldn't help but exclaim.

Aware of her gaffe, the female cultivator quickly coughed a few times to restore the enchanting and graceful manner.

"It seems that I'm a step late," she said with a hint of mockery in her tone, "Dragon Star Wood is a rare treasure of The Vast Sword Mountain. They are only able to produce a small amount in a thousand years. But Bai Xiangchen actually gave out such a big chunk of Dragon Starwood so generously, it seems that Martial Nephew has a very close relationship with Liu Xing boy of The Vast Sword Mountain."

What he was afraid of most still happened, Bai Xiangchen's face darkened quickly.

Xing Yun tried his best to make a very sweet smile on his face. He smiled and said to the female cultivator, "Senior, you probably don’t know, when I was young, Senior Bai..."

"I often asked Liu Xing to play with Martial Nephew Xing Yun! Just play, you guys have to believe me!"

After speaking, he turned his head and spoke Xing Yun,

"Please don't say that thing. I'm begging you. Any sects here can easily destroy the Vast Sword Mountain! I'm sorry for what happened in the palace in the past, But please spare us..."

Since he said this, it was no longer appropriate for Xing Yun to carry on making fun of him.

He nodded his head, which was regarded as an acknowledgment of his statement.

"Since your Vast Sword Mountain is not here to seek the defined affinity, then you may leave now."

Taoist Master Ming An actually asked a guest to leave on behalf of Xing He, the owner of this place.

However, Xing He wasn't angry at his behavior.

But one of the cultivators came forward and stopped in front of Bai Xiangchen.

"This place is Shang Qing Sect. It is not your Primordial Chaos Sect. Ming An don't you think you are very arrogant and out of line?"

"I thought it was somebody else," the kind expression disappeared from Ming An's face, and the aura he exuded suddenly became fierce. "it turns out to be Thundering Sword Gate. What? Even the sect leader Xing He didn't say anything, you think you own the place now?"

"This Primordial Chaos Sect, they are clearly in the wrong here, but they actually..."

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder in the hall became stronger and stronger, Xing He finally came forward to ease the atmosphere.

"Ahem, everyone, since you are all here to talk about serious business, there is no need to get angry. Calm down, calm down."

Winking at Xing Yun, he rubbed his hands and said.

"Actually, I have an immature proposal. I wonder if you are willing to listen to this junior?"

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