Xiuxian Work Log

For four consecutive days, Sang Ji was tortured to the point where he was worse than death. Those brats never gave him a moment of peace. Old Man An also expressed his strong agreement.

"These little ones are so troublesome. I'll let them go with their mother tomorrow. I don't want to take care of them."

When Sang Ji heard this, he was devastated.

"What? You just left them to their mother before? And then you kept them here for the past few days to give us something to do?"

Old Man An used a light blue flame to temper the Fulong Jade Pendant, which emitted a gentle and soft blue light, illuminating his snow-white, rough beard, which trembled as he spoke.

"What? Are you not convinced? You should go change it yourself. Besides, everyone is equally tired, and you're the only one here talking nonsense."

Sang Ji waved his hands: "Am I dissatisfied? The work you gave me is too tiring!"

The four jade pendants were accurately tossed into the arms of the four people. Lin Qingyue lifted the jade pendants up to examine them. The polished Fulong root and the jade pendants were inlaid and intertwined, forming a tangled bond.

"Great! Let's go now! Ah!!!"

As soon as Ning Chengtao got the thing, he jumped up, then hit the beam and was scolded by Old Man An.

"Good boy! You're so excited about going to a sacred mountain! I thought you were going to see Master Xia Luo!"

Ning Chengtao said happily: "Maybe we can really meet Lord Xia Luo!"

Sang Ji interrupted, "Did you bring a gift for Xia Luosama? I already prepared it anyway."

"Of course!" Ning Chengtao said proudly, "Lord Xia Luo will definitely like the gift I prepared!"

"Really?" Sang Ji said sourly, "Lord Xia Luo will definitely like my gift more."

As Ning Chengtao and Sang Ji bickered, Lin Qingyue noticed Yi Hanmei was looking at her. When Lin Qingyue looked over, Yi Hanmei was stunned for a moment and gave her a friendly smile.

Lin Qingyue would turn around with a smile and look at their harmonious scene, with an empty heart and no one knowing what he was thinking.

She didn't know what she should think about, or maybe she should think about nothing and just treat everything as a game.

She just suddenly wanted to go back and see Wen Lingyun.

At least she wanted to meet him before entering the sacred mountain. Lin Qingyue rejected Ning Chengtao's plan to go to the sacred mountain now.

Lin Qingyue: "I still have some things to deal with."

Sang Ji hesitated, "But I haven't said hello to my mother yet..."

Yi Hanmei nodded, "I still need to prepare some things."

Seeing that everyone rejected her proposal, Ning Chengtao had to give up.

Ning Chengtao: "Since everyone has to go back and prepare, how about we go in three days and meet at Sang Ji's house then?"

Everyone agreed, and Lin Qingyue and Sang Ji returned to the Sang family together.

The cicadas were chirping, the night was quiet, and the wind was cold. The two of them walked along the road in silence, neither of them speaking.

Lin Qingyue thought that Wen Lingyun was still waiting for her, so she slowly quickened her pace, and Sang Ji ran to catch up with her.

"Lin Qingyue, are you worried about that little kid named Wen Lingyun?"

"Don't worry, my mother is here, she will definitely protect him!"

Lin Qingyue thought of Sang Han. She was indeed a serious and responsible person who could handle any situation well and was also very concerned about Wen Lingyun.

Especially when he knew that Wen Lingyun was talented, he tried his best to cultivate him.

Sang Ji heard Lin Qingyue's soft voice.

"If one day we are gone, all your mother's efforts for Wen Lingyun will be wasted."

The young man laughed when he heard Lin Qingyue's words.

"Is that what you're worried about? My mother doesn't force anyone. If he wants to repay her in the future, she can. But even if she doesn't, she won't take it to heart."

"She has so much to deal with every day that this kind of thing doesn't affect her mood."

Lin Qingyue was stunned and suddenly thought of something.

"It seems like I haven't seen your father until now. Have you always lived with your mother?"

Sang Ji said generously, "Yes, here children all live with their mothers and share their surnames. Because mothers gave us life, we are the continuation of her life, so we all take our mother's surname. Fathers usually live with their mothers and then return to their family home."

"As for my father, he now lives with Aunt Mu in the village. I also have a younger sister named Mu Wanghai!"

When Lin Qingyue heard the joy in Sang Ji's tone, his mood couldn't help but brighten up.

"Sounds like your sister is a wonderful girl."

"Of course! She's the most powerful girl here! Even more powerful than Ning Chengtao and Yi Hanmei! Do you know..."

Amidst the laughter and joy, the moonlight shone on the figures of two people, falling on the fields, the mountains, and beside the houses. The chirping of cicadas became pleasant, and it was all so beautiful and dreamy.

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The sound of a wooden clock ticked in the room, and the heroic woman sitting behind the desk looked at the official business in her hands with a heavy expression.

After writing down the solution, Sang Han looked at the painting on the wall with a cold expression.

"come out."

The painting on the wall was motionless.

Sang Ji said coldly, "I know you can hear me, don't play deaf and dumb!"

The painting on the wall remained motionless.

Sang Ji's face was solemn, and the next second he waved his hand and condensed a palm wind to attack the girl in the painting.

Xia Luo screamed "Ah!" and spat out blood.

"How dare you, a junior, do this to me!!!"

"No ethics! No humanity! Act like an animal!"

Sang Ji snorted coldly, "You're so used to pretending to be powerful that you really think you're Master Xia Luo? A mere painted demon dares to call himself Master Xia Luo. This is sheer treason! You're insulting my ancestors!"

Xia Luo said "Pooh!" and choked back.

"I am Xia Luo, Xia Luo is me, you are just jealous of me!"

"I'm jealous of you?" Sang Han laughed angrily, "You, a painting demon, are you worthy of my jealousy?! Why don't you open your eyes and see who is the real jealous demon!"

"What is your purpose in persuading Lord Xia Luo's guest to take you into the sacred mountain?!"

Xia Luo answered without hesitation.

"Purpose? The purpose is of course to prove that I am the real Lord Xia Luo! That person in the sacred mountain must be an imposter!"

"Shut up! Little painting demon! How dare you?!"

Hearing Xia Luo's words, Sang Han became furious.

"You are not allowed to go to the sacred mountain! I advise you to give up this idea, considering that you were painted by Master Xia Luo!"

Xia Luo protested, "Why shouldn't I go if you don't allow me to? You're just a small elder! You should obey my orders!"

Sang Han: "This is non-negotiable. I advise you not to ask for trouble!"

Xia Luo was so angry that she tore up the painting, but it didn't take long for things to return to normal.

The girl's watery eyes rolled around and she smiled triumphantly.

"But I'm the only one who can find the Xia Luo you want!"

"You have to take me there!"