Hunyuan Immortal Sect

Chapter 188 Sect Competition
Song Xian knew that she had not lived a happy life these past few years, and he felt both distressed and loving. He kissed her cheeks lightly a few times and said, "But it's no big deal to try and find her. You are family after all! And it's not a big deal for her. If she doesn't agree, we can just pretend we haven't looked for her. We won't lose anything. If she agrees, that would be even better."

"So when are we going?"

"Wait until you participate in the competition! You should go see her and talk about this matter. But don't force it. There's no rush."

"Doesn't my husband's magical power allow him to see the target's true state? Can he see the spiritual veins that haven't yet formed? If so, we can find the unformed spiritual veins and occupy them first."

Song Xian has told him all his secrets in the past few days, including the strange experience in the illusion and the strangeness of the black flag.

Song Xian didn't want to hide anything from her. If he had to hide it even from the person who slept next to him every day, and there was no one he could completely trust, how sad and miserable that would be. He didn't want to be a lonely person.

Especially after he had the one in his heart, he was sure that this was the one destined for him.

"Let alone unformed spiritual veins, even for children who haven't yet transcended into the mortal realm, I can't see their hidden spiritual root attributes. I can only observe the attribute data of cultivators and various items. However, if the grade difference is too great, the data cannot be displayed."

The two of them hugged each other, and Song Xian began to get restless again. His hands became restless, and he whispered in her ear: "Are you ready?"

"No, let's rest for a while." Su Zhirou twisted her body.

"Then don't exert yourself, I'll do it." Song Xian half-forcefully and half-softly lifted her legs, hooked them around his waist, and let her hold his neck tightly with her hands.

"No, I don't want to try this." Su Zhirou was very embarrassed and cried out in a delicate voice.

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The two were newlyweds, and Song Xian was in his prime, full of vigor and vitality, and seemed to have endless energy. How could he resist this peerless beauty who was so charming and seductive like a fairy? He just wanted to satisfy his desires and pestered her day and night.

Su Zhirou resisted verbally, but her actual actions were just to cater to him and please him.

The two were inseparable all day long. Song Xian was completely intoxicated by the beauty and tenderness, and paid no attention to cultivation or sect affairs.

Su Zhirou's parents passed away when she was young. Although she is Wen Yiren's younger generation, she has lacked love since childhood and has a weak personality. In addition, Wen Yiren is indifferent and has a strong character. She looks down on her weak appearance the most, so she doesn't care about her.

Not long after she achieved transcendence, the Luoyun Sect married her to Dong Jianchang as a concubine in order to squeeze into the territory of Humen City and curry favor with the head of the Xinyue Sect, Dong Jianchang.

After going to the Crescent Moon Sect, Dong Jianchang was only focused on cultivation and didn't care about her at all. It was only in the second year that he took her virginity in order to practice his skills.

Dong Jianchang had many wives and concubines, and she was alone and helpless. In addition, she was weak in character and was often excluded, so she was extremely lacking in love.

Until he met Song Xian, it was like dry firewood meeting fire, and it was ignited instantly.

Song Xian is thick-skinned and is used to saying sweet words to coax her.

Therefore, her heart was completely tied to her lover, she allowed him to ask for whatever he wanted and tried her best to cater to him.

The two of them acted recklessly regardless of day or night, and only stopped when the Luoyun Sect competition was approaching.

This competition concerns the development of the sect. Although Alan Lam is participating, as the head sect leader, it is impossible for him not to go.

In fact, in the past month since the wedding, there has been gossip in the sect, and many people have been secretly discussing this matter.

Because Song Xian had not appeared in front of others for a month and was not in the training room, it was natural that the gossipy person would talk about him.

Su Zhirou has an outstanding appearance and a natural charm. Anyone who sees her would secretly call her a beauty.

After the two got married, they rarely showed up for a month. They stayed in the mansion all day long. Even if others didn't see or hear what they were doing, they probably knew it.

In addition, when the two of them occasionally appear in public, they always look very sweet and inseparable, so naturally there are rumors.

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The chill of late October had already reached Bianxia Town. Frost formed outside in the morning. The group set out from the mountain gate on several flying craft, heading towards Bianxia Town.

In addition to George Lam and Song Xian, several other disciples also accompanied them, including Zhong Wenyuan, Zhang Ningyuan and Yu Lian.

This is a major event for the sect. Even if others do not participate, it would be good to go and watch, broaden their horizons, and gain more experience.

The couple naturally rode on the same flying magic vehicle, slowly following several other flying magic vehicles, only a few dozen feet away.

Since they had already been officially married, there were naturally no taboos and no need to pretend to be serious. Song Xian held her in his arms, holding her hands and breathing continuously: "Zhirou, why are your hands so cold?"

"It's cold when I wake up in the morning, and my husband doesn't let me wear the robe." Su Zhirou nestled in his arms like a cat, her voice always filled with indescribable tenderness and sweetness.

She carried a robe in her storage bag, which had a warm sun effect. Song Xian felt that the robe would fully show her curvy figure and was too eye-catching, so he didn't let her wear it. Instead, he gave her a wide green robe from the Luoyun Sect and specially increased the size.

Even so, it cannot hide that proud figure.

"Put your hand in, so you won't be cold." Song Xian put her hand into his clothes and pressed it against his warm body.

The two of them snuggled up to each other, whispering to each other. The disciples in front were winking and giggling, looking back from time to time. Although they could not hear what the two said, they could vaguely see the two figures hugging each other.

"I heard that the headmaster hasn't left the house since getting married. It seems the rumors are true!"

"If you could marry a lady like this, you might not be willing to leave the house."

"I heard that the headmaster's wife was someone else's concubine before? Whose was she?"

"The headmaster doesn't care, why do you care so much?"

"I'm just curious. If you can't marry any woman you want under the Master's conditions, why did you marry someone else's concubine?"

"You don't understand. What's so good about a yellow-haired girl? Only women like this know how to care for others. When I go to those brothels, what I like most are those with a voluptuous figure who still have charm. How can a little girl compare to that feeling?"

"Ahem." Zhong Wenyuan coughed as he heard their words becoming more and more explicit.

They looked at each other and fell silent.

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The competition was scheduled for October 30th, and the location was on a remote and isolated peak at the gate of Luoyun Sect. The entire mountain looked as if it had been cut by a sword, and on it was a large, wide and flat ground, about a hundred feet in size, surrounded by barbed wire.

More than ten feet outside the barbed wire fence, there is a huge circular altar surrounding the competition venue, with more than a dozen steps.

There is also a tall pavilion standing on the south side. It was originally the place where the disciples of Luoyun Sect used to compete with each other. Today, in order to seize a piece of resource territory, various sects and forces in Bianxia City gathered here.

Before noon, Song Xian and others had already arrived at the west side of the competition venue and found a row of seats to sit down. At this time, there were already many people gathered around the four seats in the entire venue.

In addition to the various sects participating in the competition, there were also many idle disciples of the Luoyun Sect. They set up a gambling table on a high place to bet on which sect would win in the end, and a large group of people gathered there to discuss the matter.

"Brother Zixiang, it will all depend on you later. Don't have any psychological burden. It would be best if you can get a good ranking, but if not, forget it. There is no need to force yourself. Even if it is a low-grade spiritual field, you can only get a few more spirit stones in a year. You still have to protect yourself." Song Xian said.

Lin Zixiang nodded: "I will do my best."

Yu Lian said, "Brother Lin, we're here to cheer you on. If you run into that Yuyuan Sect disciple, it's best to beat him up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qian, leading two disciples of the Qianqing Sect, approached from a distance. He smiled and bowed, "Master Song is here. I wonder which of your sect will be joining the battle?"

"Master Wang." Song Xian stood up and returned the greeting. "Our sect will be represented by Senior Brother Lin Zixiang in this competition."

"Fellow Daoist Lin has already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining at such a young age. This is rare. He will definitely win a good ranking this time."

Lin Zixiang said, "Master Wang, you're so kind. This competition isn't a life-or-death duel; it's more about participation, learning from each other, and making friends. I wonder which fellow Daoist from your sect will be competing." "Our sect will have Junior Brother Yu She compete. We're just going for the fun, and we're not expecting any great rankings." After Wang Qian finished speaking, a middle-aged man at the eighth level of Qi Refining behind him chimed in, "If you encounter Fellow Daoist Lin, please go easy on him."

"I dare not, but I also ask Daoist Yu to take care of me."

After some pleasantries, Wang Qian got down to business: "Master Song, I wonder if you have been able to pay your respects to Senior Wen during your visit to Luoyun Sect."

"We arrived yesterday and haven't had time to pay our respects yet."

"I'll leave the affairs of our sect to Master Song and Madam Song."

"If I have the chance to meet Senior Wen, I will take the opportunity to speak well of him. However, I don't know whether Senior Wen will agree."

"Whether it succeeds or not, as long as you can say something nice, I and my sect will be grateful."

"My two sects share a common affiliation, and I also hope that Bianxia Town can remain peaceful. I will do my best."

"With Master Song's words, I feel relieved."

While the two were talking, a slim figure slowly walked towards them. It was Xiao Ling.

"Friend Wang, I'll excuse myself first." Seeing her coming, Song Xian hurriedly pulled Su Zhirou to meet her.

"Sister Zhirou is back, why didn't you come to see me?" Xiao Ling looked at the two of them with a smile.

"We just arrived last night, it was too late, so we didn't bother Sister Ling'er. We had planned to watch the competition first before visiting her. Sister Ling'er's arrival is just in time. My husband and I plan to visit my aunt tonight. I wonder if she has time?"

"Sister Zhirou, do you need to ask me when you return to your parents' home to visit my aunt? Is it possible that my aunt will not see you again? But today is really an unfortunate coincidence. As far as I know, my aunt and the headmaster have accepted an invitation from Senior Yang of the Beast Taming Sect to attend the banquet at Yang's residence."

Su Zhirou nodded and said softly, "Oh! Then my husband and I will go tomorrow!"

Xiao Ling saw the two of them holding hands tightly, and Su Zhirou looked like a little bird again, talking about her husband all the time, with an expression that could not hide the sweetness and happiness. She was very different from her previous weak and indifferent and sad face, as if she had become a different person.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that this woman's marriage was a real misstep that would lead to eternal regret.

She saw Su Zhirou the most during the time she came back, but she never saw her smile. She either looked sad and lonely, or numb and indifferent, which made her feel pity and distressed.

But in just a few dozen days, there have been such great changes. The sweetness and happiness on her face cannot be concealed, and the tenderness in her eyes seems to be overflowing.

Xiao Ling looked at Song Xian, not knowing what kind of tricks and magic this guy had. It seemed that from the first day they met, she was different than before. Not only did she send him noodles, she also specially wore that black corset to meet him.

"Master Song, my sister is gentle, virtuous, and kind. You must treat her well. If you bully her, we, her family, will not tolerate it."

Song Xian smiled and said, "I also want to thank Fellow Daoist Xiao for bringing us together and making us a couple."

"Don't forget, you owe me a favor."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, if you can fulfill my wish and bring me and my wife together, I would be grateful to you for doing me a favor, not just one person, but even ten or a hundred people."

"Sister Zhirou, this competition isn't much to watch. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Come with me to the inner room. I want to chat with you for a while!"

When Xiao Ling saw the two of them, he originally just wanted to say hello, but now seeing how much she had changed, he couldn't help but feel curious and wanted to know what she had experienced during this period of time.

Su Zhirou didn't reply, but looked at Song Xian, obviously asking for his opinion.

Xiao Ling teased, "Master Song, I'm just waiting for you to ask! You won't be unhappy if I lend you your wife!"

"How could that be? Then you two can talk it over!"

Song Xian let go of Su Zhirou's hand and said, "I'll just watch Senior Brother Lin compete here. You can come back later. I won't pick you up."

"Don't worry, I won't occupy your wife's property without returning it." Song Xian was a little embarrassed by her teasing and turned around and walked back to his seat in the stands.

Su Zhirou's eyes followed him the entire time, and Xiao Ling couldn't help but laugh when she saw this: "Sister Zhirou, why are you guys acting like we're parting forever? You've only been away for a short while, and you're already reluctant to let me go!"

Su Zhirou blushed slightly: "No."

After saying this, he didn't know how to deny it, so he quickly changed the subject: "What did Sister Ling'er want to talk to me about?"

Xiao Ling took her arm and walked forward: "We haven't seen each other since the last time I escorted the bride. It's only been a month, and Sister Zhirou has changed so much. She's like a completely different person."

"No! It's the same as before!"

"The face is the same, but the demeanor and temperament are completely different. I think even my aunt would be surprised if she saw him!" Xiao Ling leaned in and whispered, "Song Xian is really that good! Sister Zhirou can't take her eyes off him. He's as gentle as water. I'm moved just by looking at him."

"No way! Sister Ling'er, don't talk nonsense."

"Only a blind person would not see this. Books often say that love is the best nourishment for women. I didn't believe it before, but today I really believe it. Sister Zhirou has been married for only a month, and she's already so beautiful."

"Stop making fun of me. It's not as exaggerated as you say."

"Sister Zhirou confessed herself and admitted that she was nourished by love!"

Su Zhirou was speechless, her face shy: "You are so sharp-tongued. Wait until you have a husband in the future, and see what you will be like."

"There are many people who have husbands, but I've never seen anyone who can't take their eyes off them like Sister Zhirou."

"That's because I didn't meet the right person. How many people in this world can meet the right person? You know what happened to me before. Can something like that end well?"

"Sister Zhirou, after all the hard work, has finally come true? Have you admitted that you've met the right person?"

Su Zhirou found that he always fell into her trap and became speechless.

"I deserve some credit for this! Sister Zhirou was not willing to see anyone at that time! Now she should thank me, right?"

"Thank you, Sister Ling'er."

"How is Sister Zhirou going to thank me for being the matchmaker?"

"What does Sister Ling'er want?"

"Just answer a few of my questions! How did Sister Zhirou know she'd met the right person? You've only been together for a month, aren't you afraid of being cheated?"

"I don't know how to put it, but what's right is right. I knew it the first time I saw her, let alone after spending a month together."

"No wonder Sister Zhirou was worried that he was hungry and brought him food. She also wore that beautiful dress when she met him. It seems he fell in love with her at first sight. I remember his eyes widened when he saw Sister Zhirou wearing that black corset. Why didn't Sister Zhirou wear that dress today? Otherwise, she would have stunned everyone. I almost drooled when I saw her that day! Not to mention those men."

"My husband won't let me wear it anymore."

"Ok?"

"My husband was a little jealous. He said it was too eye-catching and he was afraid others would see it, so he wouldn't let me wear it anymore."

"Why is he so stingy?" Xiao Ling laughed: "Then I'll definitely let Sister Zhirou wear it at home for him to see!"

Su Zhirou's face turned red again. Since they got married, they had rarely been apart. Except for occasionally wearing a wide Taoist robe when going out to meet people, she never wore any clothes in the room.

(End of this chapter)