Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"You don't have to put all the blame on Lu Hao. Even before he joined our sect, there were still sects attacking us."

"If you ask me, weakness is the original sin. The Yuntian Sect has been weak for a long time, which has led to other sects wanting to take a bite of our fat meat. During the time of Taoist Tianyun, even if we did something wrong, who would dare to mess with us?" Qi Yue said coldly, his voice deafening.

"Lu Hao is my disciple. Don't jump to conclusions before investigating thoroughly." The elder said directly.

Hearing this, the other elders who wanted to speak moved their lips, but finally closed them.

Ye Tian of the Demon Sect was extremely troubled. Originally, he didn't want to tell this matter to anyone, but a few old ghosts let it slip and spread the matter out.

As a result, everyone in the Demon Sect knew about it, and some people even knew every detail.

It was impossible to hide it, and now the only way he could make up for it was to get enough benefits from the Yuntian Sect. Ye Yun was upset.

Xiyue didn't know that her reputation was ruined, and Lu Hao didn't know that he was being said to be a dead man.

Lu Hao stood calmly on a high mountain. Xiyue leaned against a big tree to rest, panting. She really couldn't hold on any longer after traveling for days.

"This is high-purity oral protein. You should use it to replenish your weak constitution." Lu Hao took out something with a slightly solemn expression.

Xiyue's eyes were filled with despair, and she finally closed her eyes and drank the oral protein.

"Your physical condition is still too weak. You need to take more medicine." Lu Hao advised kindly.

"Don't you know why I'm so weak?" Xiyue looked at him hatefully.

Lu Hao and Xiyue walked down the mountain. Looking at the magnificent city gate in front of them, he couldn't help but sigh that this was worthy of being the capital.

There is a huge flow of people here, and the flow is endless. People entering and leaving the city form long queues at the city gate, and both sides of the road are lined with fully armed soldiers.

After this long journey, the two men looked like beggars, but Lu Hao was holding a wooden stick in his hand. If he had held a broken bowl, he would have been no different from a beggar.

Lu Hao's body was in tatters, his face was dirty, and his hair was messy. Because of the presence of black matter, his skin was even darker, as if covered by a layer of black light, making it difficult for ordinary people to recognize him.

Xiyue also looked extremely miserable, she walked with a limp, and her long green skirt had turned pure white at some point, and was covered with patina.

The only good thing was that Lu Hao was still in good spirits, while Xiyue looked like she had lost blood and her face was extremely pale.

Both of them had no magical powers, so they could only line up obediently at the city gate to enter the city.

At this moment, a purple auspicious cloud appeared in the sky, and crystal petals fell in the sky. These were flowers transformed from spiritual power.

A jade chariot slowly descended, and the one pulling the chariot in front was actually a nine-headed fire phoenix. Flames were burning, and it looked very powerful.

A woman sat upright on the jade chariot. She had a stunning face, like a fairy descended to the mortal world.

A pair of beautiful eyes are like stars in the sky, red lips are charming and attractive, and delicate facial features are like a masterpiece of God.

"Who is this girl? She is so beautiful." A monk in the crowd whispered.

"You don't even know this. She is Luo Tianxian. You can imagine how beautiful she is to be called Tianxian." The cultivator next to him also whispered.

"What is the origin of this girl? Do you and I have a chance to pursue her?" The monk felt his heart beating faster just by being glanced at by this girl.

"She is the only daughter of Luo Tianhe, the head of Tianyin Pavilion, which has inherited the Taoist tradition for tens of thousands of years. She will inherit the position of head in the future. Do you think she has a chance?" An elderly monk could not help but sneer.

Hearing this, the young monk's restless heart gradually calmed down.

"Don't even think about it. This girl already has a fiancé." Another old man spoke slowly. He was young once, so he naturally knew what the young monk was thinking.

"Who is worthy of such a genius?" the young monk asked curiously.

"Lu Hao, the first generation of Yuntian Sect?" The old man said with a smile, holding his beard.

"Isn't that little brat dead?" the young monk said with some gloating.

Lu Hao, who was standing by, was furious when he heard this and grabbed the little monk. This kid was biting his hair and even dared to curse him to death. It was really outrageous.

Lu Hao picked up the young monk with one hand and slapped him hard on the face.

The little monk wailed, his mouth swollen and all his teeth fell out.

After Lu Hao finished treating the little monk, he walked forward. He wanted to say hello to Luo Tianxian.

Although their friendship is not very close, it should be no problem if he just asks the other party to send him back to Yuntian Sect.

The two looked at each other.

What Lu Hao didn't expect was that Luo Tianxian turned her head away and pretended not to see him.

But looking at her expression, it was clear that she had recognized him.