Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 156: Ancient People Really Know How to Have Fun, Practitioners Know How to Have Fun Even More
Luohe City.

If Xiaochi Town is a small town built along the road, then Luohe City is a city built beside the water. The huge river named Luohe originates from Qianmei Mountain in the far east, flows through the basin of tens of thousands of miles, and passes through the city.

Strolling on the streets of Luohe City, the three-tailed fox and the six-tailed fox were enjoying a rare quiet time. Russell left these days to them, letting them arrange their own affairs, while Russell himself was ready to find some fun.

After they set out from Xiaochi Town, they did not use any magic power, but came here on foot.

On the one hand, it was to give the six-tailed fox time to adapt to its new body, and on the other hand, Russell also wanted to kill some time.

Otherwise, if you go back too early, you still won’t have a place to stay.

According to the three-tailed fox, the Hehuan Sect has a wide range of businesses. Whether it is Jinxiufang, which does cloth business, Miaoyinlou, which does music business, Linglong Tea House, or Goulan Washe, which is clearly engaged in the flesh trade, they are all subordinate units of the Hehuan Sect.

But no matter how clever the excuses are on the surface, in the final analysis, they are still engaged in those activities between men and women.

However, in this chaotic world, the major clans of the demonic sect are ready to make moves, and the three major sects of the righteous sect are also constantly preparing to clean up the land of China. The storm is about to come, and no one can remain immune.

It is not easy for the women of the Hehuan Sect to survive in this world.

Who can condemn their morals?

Russell decided to give them some extra performance.

Miaoyin Tower.

According to the information reported by the three-tailed fox, this is the only stronghold of the Hehuan Sect in Luohe City.

Known for its "mellow music of nature and wonderful dances", countless dignitaries, wealthy businessmen and even wandering knights and cultivators in Luohe City linger here and cannot extricate themselves.

A woman in a colorful silk dress was greeting people at the door, chatting and laughing. When she saw Russell pausing at the door, she came forward with a smile, took his arm, and said with a smile, "Sir, would you like to come in and listen to some music? The music here is so enchanting, and the talented and romantic man is so charming."

"Is there a private room?" Russell asked, throwing out a golden bean.

"Of course, a VIP guest of Qingya Pavilion on the third floor." The woman put the golden beans into her waist pocket, and the smile on her face became even wider. She called a gauze dancer wearing a belly-exposing outfit, whose bells jingled when she walked, and led Russell to the inner room.

As he walked into the lobby, he was greeted by a lingering fragrance. Apart from being pleasant to the touch, the fragrance had no other effect. It was not as psychedelic or aphrodisiac as Russell had previously imagined.

The hall is surrounded by carved railings and jade bricks, and is brightly lit. Various luxurious decorations make the entire hall very stylish.

The spiral staircase leads directly to the second and third floors, and the layout is extremely exquisite.

Walking back and forth, there are groups of singing girls and dancing girls with graceful figures and beautiful faces. With their figure-hugging long skirts, they are extremely eye-catching and make people reluctant to look away.

In the center of the hall stood a high platform, on which a woman in brocade clothes held a harp, her fingers trembling as the music played.

Her audience is the retail investors in the hall.

The Hehuan Dao focuses on the sexual desire between men and women, but the remaining seven emotions and six desires also have an impact on the practice of Hehuan Dao practitioners.

Russell followed the dancer to the corner and came to the second floor. The view here was wider. Looking at the four corners, there were many guards patrolling and on guard. They all had cultivation levels. Although not high, it was enough to deal with some emergencies. It should be the thugs hired by the Hehuan Sect to guard the house.

The second floor is very different from the first floor. It is no longer an open area. Russell saw many knights and businessmen hugging their favorite singers and dancers into their respective rooms.

The doorplates on the walls of the rooms are engraved with array patterns, so that people inside and outside will not be affected by other people's music. Compared with the incense on the first floor, the incense here has a slightly more psychedelic and aphrodisiac effect.

When Russell arrived at the Qingya Pavilion on the third floor, he was amazed and said that it was really an eye-opener for him.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that the ancient people really knew how to have fun, and modern people are so feudal.

The atmosphere of the whole room is an alluring red. The incense in the animal-gold censers on the bedside and the table is filled with a charming scent. There are many objects hanging on the walls, as well as a strangely shaped wooden horse and a "convex" shaped cushion in the corner.

"Sir, would you like to take a bath?"

A moment later, a woman who called herself Keqing came in from outside with a pipa in her hand, and led Russell to the bathtub with hot water. She had charming eyes, bare arms, and long legs. She was so beautiful that she was covered by a light veil, and she looked extremely charming under the hazy mist.

Her appearance is excellent, even comparable to that of the three-tailed fox.

(Three-tailed fox)

But Russell just took a look and stopped paying attention, because spiritual practice is a process of constantly expelling turbid air and purifying essence. The higher the level of practice, the more perfect the appearance will be. Not to mention others, even the practitioners on Xiaozhu Peak of Qingyun Sect have unparalleled looks.

"What projects are there?" Russell asked excitedly.

"Let me and the young master have something to say." Keqing said tenderly.

A moment later, in the spacious bedroom, smokeless silver bone charcoal was blazing and bright red flames were dancing.

Russell lazily soaked in the hot water, with his arms spread out on the edge of the bathtub. Beside him was a good-looking woman sitting with legs bent, feeding him a peeled, plump purple grape from time to time.

In front of him, behind the curtain, Keqing was kneeling on a cushion, carrying a jade pipa on her shoulder, her eyes were charming and her face was flushed.

She was only wearing a light gauze dress, and her slender jade fingers deftly plucked the strings of the zither, playing beautiful and pleasant music.

In this way, Russell took a bath for two incense sticks of time.

By the time he came out of the bath naked with the help of his maid, Keqing was almost exhausted.

But a guest is a guest after all. Keqing put down her pipa, propped up her trembling legs, walked up to Russell, and sat on the couch with him.

"Can you still bear it?" Russell slid his hand across Keqing's pretty face, gently pinched her chin, lifted it slightly, and joked.

"You're joking, sir." Keqing's smile was a little forced. Looking at her body through the translucent gauze dress, one could vaguely see the thumbtacks all over her body.

The jade slip in Russell's hand needs to be infused with the holder's essence in order to be activated. No one has ever been able to maintain it for such a long time before.

This level of torture was almost pushing her body to its limit.

"The next step is the main event." Luo Su helped Keqing up and said coldly, "Go over there."

"Young Master~" Keqing said coquettishly.

……

"Young Master, are you willing to join our Hehuan Sect as a guest? With your abilities, even our Sect Master would treat you as a guest of honor."

After their lovemaking, Keqing, bruised and battered, leaned against Russell's chest, her delicate fingers tracing his muscular body. Perfect muscles, captivating curves, and a sizzling masculine scent, only Keqing, having just experienced this, could understand the power contained within.

The practitioners of the Hehuan Dao entered the Dao through passion and practiced with essence and vital energy. However, these three hours alone were equivalent to her three or four years of hard practice.

After a long time, seeing that Russell did not answer, Keqing also understood what he meant and felt it was a pity.

With such extraordinary talent, if she could join the Hehuan Sect, I'm afraid she would be able to raise the cultivation level of all the sisters in the sect to a higher level in a short period of time.

"Has there been any unusual movement from the Demon Sect recently?" Russell asked casually.

Although the Hehuan Sect is known as one of the four demonic sects, in reality, the attitude of the righteous towards the existence of this sect is extremely ambiguous. Many disciples from famous and upright sects often go in and out of the various factions of the Hehuan Sect.

Even when the righteous side was suppressing the evil sect in the past, the Hehuan Sect was able to remain unscathed. The monks of the Hehuan Sect generally do not practice the method of draining the pond to catch all the fish. They focus on long-term and steady progress.

So Keqing did not hide the fact that she was from the Hehuan Sect just now.

Compared to the Ghost King Sect, which is fighting for power and is determined to dominate the world, the Hehuan Sect is more like an information transit station.

Any force, any cultivator, as long as they can pay the price, can get news from the Hehuan Sect.

"The Ghost King Sect seems to have made some major moves recently. Their disciples haven't been in or out of the Hehuan Sect for a long time." Keqing thought for a moment and continued, "Over at the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Poison God recently accepted a closed disciple, and there's been no further news."

There is no information about Changshengtang.

This is normal.

Because Changsheng Hall is to the Demon Sect what Chaoyang Peak and Luoxia Peak are to the Qingyun Sect.

It's just a piece of the puzzle, but it's insignificant.

No one cares.

"What about the right way?" Russell asked again.

You, a righteous person, are asking me about righteous matters?

Keqing felt strange, but did not say it out loud, but just said:

"One of our disciples discovered the traces of Li Xun and Yan Hong from Fenxiang Valley on the Wild Horse Ancient Road thirty miles away. The brothers Faxiang and Fashan from Tianyin Temple also left the mountain not long ago and have been performing heroic deeds near Changheng Mountain. The Tiangui Sect and the Shiyin Sect were both defeated by these two."

Russell nodded. The Wild Horse Ancient Road and Changheng Mountain were not too far from Kongsang Mountain. In the original novel, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi fought each other and were both injured. It took a month for them to recover from their injuries, and then they met Yan Xun, Fashang and others in the Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave.

Now with Russell's intervention, the timeline has moved forward a full half month. The Blood Refining Hall has been wiped out, and the four people naturally changed their route and did not continue to approach Kongsang Mountain.

Seeing that Luo Su seemed to be in a good mood, Ke Qing continued, "By the way, if you have some free time these days, you can go for a walk eastward."

"How do you say that?" Russell became interested.

Keqing said painfully, "There's been thunder rumbling along the shores of the East China Sea lately, and there are faint signs of treasures appearing."

Thunder roared, on the shore of the East China Sea, Kuiniu... Russell curled the corners of his mouth. The plot of Liubo Mountain was about to begin. I don’t know if Zhang Xiaofan would reveal the fact that he was hiding Mahavairocana for Tian Ling'er this time.

……

Huqishan, Ghost King Sect.

The Ghost King Wanrenwang, who had been in seclusion for more than a month, finally came out. He also learned from Bi Yao and You Ji that half a month later, Russell proposed to exchange one or two volumes of the Heavenly Book with them.

"Mr. Gui, what do you think of this Qingyun Sect disciple named Russell? Is he a righteous man waiting for an opportunity to kill two birds with one stone?" Wanrenwang, a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, pondered for a long time and then shifted his gaze to Mr. Gui, who was wearing black clothes and a black veil in the shadows beside him.

"Based on what Bi Yao and Suzaku Saint Envoy said, it's easy to see that he's not as dogmatic as the average righteous cultivator. Otherwise, Suzaku Saint Envoy and Bi Yao wouldn't have gotten away so easily." Mr. Ghost pondered for a moment, then said, "As for the Sect Master's claim of killing two birds with one stone, I don't think it's worth taking seriously."

"Why do you think so?" The Ghost King became curious as to why Mr. Ghost was so confident in a boy he had never met before.

"Based on my understanding of those in the righteous path, having reached their level of cultivation, they no longer bother to resort to schemes and tricks," Mr. Ghost explained.

Mr. Ghost is a mysterious figure second only to Zhou Yixian in the book Zhu Xian. No one knows his origins. All we know is that he plays an important role as the Ghost King's right-hand man in the Ghost King Sect as soon as he appears.

Among the older generation, he also had close friendships with Wan Jianyi of Qingyun Sect and Master Puzhi of Tianyin Temple. He reattached the former's severed arm and gave the latter a three-day death pill.

"Oh, so if that's the case, then I'm judging him by my own standards." The Ghost King chuckled, while Mr. Ghost remained silent.

"Then, in your opinion, can we allow this young man, who has a high level of cultivation and no unusual views towards our Holy Church, to join our Ghost King Sect?"

Mr. Ghost declared: "There is absolutely no such possibility."

The other party just has a high moral bottom line and is unwilling to kill innocent people, but it does not mean that he has no bottom line.

Ghost King Sect...

To put it bluntly, are we worthy of each other?
The Ghost King didn't care. He was thinking the same thing and hadn't expected a definitive answer. He then asked, "What happened to the Kuiniu?"

Mr. Ghost replied, "There have been repeated drumbeats and rumbling thunder near Liubo Mountain in recent days. It's estimated that it will be fully revealed in a month or so. Furthermore, the news has spread, and the Myriad Poison Sect, the Hall of Eternal Life, the Azure Cloud Sect, and the Tianyin Temple have all made moves. They are now gradually gathering towards Changhe City on the shores of the East China Sea."

"That's good." The Ghost King nodded, and after another silence, he sighed and said, "As for Kongsang Mountain, let Youji take the Heavenly Book and go there."

He sighed. If it weren't for the fact that the matter of Kuiniu was of great importance, all the masters of the sect had been sent to Liubo Mountain to make arrangements. There would not be enough time to deploy them in seven days. Otherwise, he would have taken advantage of this exchange of the Heavenly Book to make Qingyun Sect lose a talented young elder!
……

After another fierce battle, when Keqing was almost exhausted, Luo Su got up. The maid who was kneeling beside the couch stood up with her almost limp legs and helped him change clothes without saying anything.

"Who is that?" When Russell reached the stairs to the third floor, he saw at a glance that the person holding the piano in the lobby had been replaced by a new person.

The newlywed wore a veil on her face and a goose yellow dress. Her fingers stroked the strings of the piano, and the music she produced was obviously much better than that of the singer last night.

"She is a senior sister from our sect. She came to the Luohe City branch for training." The maid took a look and then answered.

Our sect’s senior sister?
Russell opened his Dharma eyes, and with his spiritual vision, he could see the inner world of the woman on the stage clearly.

A pure yin body that is rarely seen in a thousand years, and a cauldron body with excellent qualifications.

(End of this chapter)