Is the cultivation world now only populated by demonesses?

Chapter 77. Mei Zhaozhao

The weather at sea is always unpredictable.

The giant whale had only been at sea for three days when a strong wind arose in the distance, followed by torrential rain.

The people on the whale took out their own methods to avoid the rain.

Lu Changyuan and Su Youwan's were the most simple.

The Third Princess took an umbrella from the birdcage and held it over their heads. Strangely enough, the rain was actually stopped by the oil-paper umbrella.

Because the umbrella was small, the silver-haired girl could only stand close to Lu Changyuan, and her fluttering silver-white hair tickled Lu Changyuan's cheek.

Looking at the sun from the whale's perspective, one can see that the sun already has a three-tenths of its dark aura.

From afar came the sound of people talking: "My name is Li Lang. May I ask your name, young lady?"

It was a rather handsome young man who was smiling as he approached the old man and the woman from the Hehuan Sect.

The woman from the Hehuan Gate smiled and said, "My name is Wang Lian."

"Where is this old gentleman?"

Wang Lian answered first: "The older brother's name is Xiao Hai."

Despite saying that, Wang Lian still clung tightly to Xiao Hai, never letting go.

Lu Changyuan watched this scene with great interest.

I'm so bored.

Fight! Fight! I want to see rivers of blood!
A melodious voice drifted over: "Young Master Lu also thinks she's beautiful?"

Lu Changyuan turned around and looked at the silver-haired girl under the umbrella. Because they were so close, Lu Changyuan could even smell the sandalwood scent on the girl.

Very nice.

Something seemed to explode in my ears, but upon closer listening, it was just the sound of raindrops.

"Why is Young Master Lu staring so intently at Youwan?"

"You look good."

"Yes, Youwan knows."

Comparing Wang Lian to Su Youwan would be disrespectful to Su Youwan, as this silver-haired girl does not possess a face that can be broadly categorized as beautiful.

Because beneath her dreamlike appearance lies an unparalleled aura, it's hard to describe the feeling. It's as if an ethereal, fragile sense tells you that the girl is about to attain enlightenment and become a celestial being, living forever.

It might be appropriate to regard her as a high and mighty Bodhisattva, and it wouldn't be wrong to kneel before her and beg her to enlighten you. This is probably what Guanyin Bodhisattva, who is attached to mortals, is like.

Lu Changyuan's perspective is slightly different.

He simply thought Su Youwan was pretty.

There shouldn't be such good-looking people in this world.

Lu Changyuan laughed and said, "Aren't you going to cover your face this time?"

The silver-haired Bodhisattva shook her head: "Young Master has already seen Youwan's full appearance. Even with her face covered, Young Master can still imagine Youwan's every move."

indeed so.

Lu Changyuan sensed a hint of cunning in those red glass eyes behind the white cloth.

It's just that there's no way to verify it.

Overwhelmed by desire, Lu Changyuan touched the Severing Thoughts with a blank expression, then circulated his inner energy, finally managing to shut out the inappropriate thoughts.

"Is there anyone here?"

Someone walked over, and Lu Changyuan squinted slightly as he looked over. It was the black-robed man who had boarded the ship with Wang Lian and Xiao Hai. This black-robed man was not only wearing a black robe, but also had his face covered, and even his eyes were not visible.

A completely shameful image.

Only after speaking did I realize that the other person was actually a woman.

Lu Changyuan found it strange; the voice of the woman in black robes sounded strangely familiar.

The woman in black robes spoke again: "I found it too noisy over there, and since it's quiet here, I came here to find some peace and quiet."

Looking further, Wang Lian was already surrounded by quite a few people, mostly male cultivators. Were these male cultivators really that repressed?

I've never had anything good to eat.

Lu Changyuan suddenly said, "Young lady, haven't we met somewhere before?"

The woman in black robes sat down not far away, her voice soft and alluring: "No, it never happened."

soon.

Lu Changyuan said with certainty, "It was you who stole a jar of wine from me!"

At that time, when Xia Lianxue first visited Luan Rumeng's noodle shop, Luan Rumeng gave her braised beef and a jar of wine. Lu Changyuan did not drink the wine. Xia Lianxue told him that a woman in black robes had taken it.

It's this female thief!

Lu Changyuan's attention was on his old friend at the time, and before he knew it, the wine was gone.

The woman in black paused for a moment: "I find it very noisy over there."

"So it was you who stole it."

"Young Master Lu, don't be so stingy. Really, I'll just compensate you with something."

The woman in black robes took out a small booklet from her bosom. Her hand was tucked into her long sleeves, so that only half of the booklet was visible, giving the action a somewhat sly feel.

what?
Lu Changyuan took a closer look.

The Classic of Yin-Yang Harmony

The woman in black robes spoke with a playful tone, as if she were saying something that everyone in the know understood: "This is a closely guarded secret of our sect. Young Master Lu, take it back and use it well. I guarantee that Fairy Xia Lianxue will be completely subservient to you."

She glanced at the silver-haired girl: "Even this one, if the young master uses this method on her a few times, she will become very obedient."

Su Youwan suddenly spoke up: "Mei Zhaozhao?"

"Oh dear, I've been discovered."

The silver-haired girl remained expressionless: "If Young Master Lu wishes to use it, my Cihang Palace's secret techniques are surely superior to yours."

Lu Changyuan silently put away the cultivation manual, then asked, "Who are you, young lady?"

"Me? I'm a woman of misfortune, born in..."

This looked like it was going to be a long talk, and Lu Changyuan really didn't have the patience to listen to it. But before Mei Zhaozhao could continue speaking, the three of them stopped almost at the same time and looked into the distance.

The rain from the sky grew heavier.

In the drizzling rain, something seemed to be rushing towards us.

A loud shout came from not far away: "What makes you think you're worthy of sitting here, old man? I think this seat should belong to my Senior Brother Wang from the Imperial Sword Sect."

There are quite a few cases of jealousy and rivalry in the cultivation world.

But it's extremely strange that it's erupting now.

The people on this whale all wanted to go to the Underworld to try their luck, and most of them were disciples from top-ranking sects in the cultivation world, so they wouldn't be so impatient.

It was as if something had deliberately ignited people's emotions.

Before long, the people sitting next to Wang Lian started fighting.

Looking over, Lu Changyuan saw that Wang Lian was also pale with fright, not knowing what had happened.

“Young Master Lu,” Su Youwan said, “something doesn’t seem right.”

Lu Changyuan knew something was wrong; something unseen was influencing the people on the whale. Su Youwan, being the Supreme Being, was free from the influence of his severance of thoughts, so he couldn't affect them. But the situation was more complicated for the others on the whale.

Moreover, the ocean was surging and churning, something in the water was about to break free, and waves tens of feet high were formed out of nowhere.

The whale suddenly let out a long, painful cry.

The surging waves finally reached the whales, and under the rain, pairs of red eyes opened menacingly.

Lu Changyuan looked up at the sky. The sun was almost clearly distinguishable by its color; the underworld was about to emerge.

Someone shouted, "It's a siren!"

(End of this chapter)