Good heavens! The Supreme God is being relentlessly harassed!

Chapter 215 The Fishing Immortal and His Clingy Disciple (31)

After fulfilling the divine oath, the two maintained a closer connection.

Shen Wangchuan felt that he was getting closer to his master, but he didn't know that it was because of Xie Liuyan.

Seeing the Lord God make such a solemn vow on May 0526th, I was deeply moved.

From this moment on, no matter which world the Supreme God appears in, Shen Wangchuan will follow behind him.

The bond between the two will never disappear.

Strictly speaking, Shen Wangchuan even possesses power unique to gods, although it is currently sealed within his soul.

During the grand ceremony, many cultivators experienced a breakthrough in their mental state after witnessing the extraordinary celestial phenomenon.

I just need to digest this experience properly after I get back, then this trip will have been worthwhile.

Lin Ai looked at her junior brother in red and Shen Wangchuan on the high platform. Both of them were excellent-looking and a perfect match.

He thought to himself: I never thought that my junior brother, who was once oblivious to love and focused solely on cultivation, would now have a partner.

In this way, he did not disappoint his master's expectations.

Now that his cultivation has reached the middle stage, he hopes to ascend to immortality soon and tell his master in the upper realm the good news.

After serving as sect leader for so many years, it's time for him to take a break.

Seeing Lin Qinglin standing to the side, Lin Ai knew that without hardship, there would be no growth.

He should let go and let this kid make his own way in the world.

Teachers inevitably have to rack their brains and pave the way for the younger generation.

But without going through some trials and tribulations, he wouldn't feel at ease entrusting the Xuantian Sect to this kid in the future.

Lin Qinglin suddenly sneezed, unaware that his hard times were about to begin.

He felt much more at ease when he saw the tenderness in his uncle's eyes.

Shen Wangchuan must treat his martial uncle well for the rest of his life, otherwise he will never forgive this guy who kidnapped his martial uncle!

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Shen Wangchuan was unaware of the thoughts of the crowd. After descending from the high platform, he and his master toasted some of the cultivators.

These people were all sect leaders from various sects who were on good terms with Xuantian Sect. After glancing at Xie Liuyan a few times at the beginning, their eyes were all on Shen Wangchuan.

They were genuinely curious about what kind of abilities a cultivator possessed that even the Immortal Venerable Xie Liuyan could take a liking to.

Although to ordinary people, the master-disciple relationship is against human ethics and too taboo.

But for cultivators, the years of cultivation are long, and to find a true friend to accompany them to the end of their lives is the luckiest thing in the world.

So what's the point of talking about identity as an obstacle?

Because of this view, they were all very respectful to Shen Wangchuan.

"May the Immortal Venerable and Fellow Daoist Shen grow old together and ascend to the Great Dao!"

That's what Headmaster Song of the Qingxi Sect thought, so he took the initiative to make a good impression on everyone.

Xie Liuyan stood beside Shen Wangchuan, raised his wine cup and drank it all in one gulp, then said:

"Thank you for your kind words, Emperor Song. This is my token of gratitude."

As Xie Liuyan spoke, a thousand-year-old Osmanthus fragrans appeared out of thin air in his hand.

This herb is hard to find, let alone a thousand-year-old one.

Song Cheng almost grinned from ear to ear. With this spiritual plant, and by combining it with other spiritual herbs, refining a high-grade pill would be no problem.

When the tribulation of lightning arrives, it will replenish your strength and give you a better chance of survival.

The other sect leaders standing nearby stared wide-eyed at the sight and then began spouting auspicious words as if their lives depended on it.

Before Shen Wangchuan could say anything, his master had already distributed a considerable amount of rare and precious materials.

What's worse is that today's Master is different from his usual aloof and restrained self.

His personality has become much gentler, and he rarely refuses toasts from those who come to offer them.

He would drink every time someone offered him a toast.

Although the spirit wine is not intoxicating, it's hard to say what might happen if you drink too much.

After the last person finished toasting, Xie Liuyan presented his gift to the recipient, and his vision became somewhat blurry.

I feel dizzy when looking at the things around me.

Xie Liuyan knew he was probably drunk, or perhaps it was not the wine that made him drunk, but his own state of mind.

Past events played out in his mind like a real yet dreamlike movie.

As an observer, he gradually recalled everything that had happened.

The moment the image froze, the happy smiles of the people around him brought him back to reality.

Shen Wangchuan only has memories of this life, and he is unaware that the master he cherishes in front of him has long been his partner for countless lifetimes.

But whenever he met Xie Liuyan, he couldn't control his surging heart and it would beat completely for him.

Only Xie Liuyan, turning his head slightly, looked at Shen Wangchuan who was helping him leave and a sudden surge of emotion welled up in his heart:

It's truly remarkable that they've come this far.

Whether it was his former self, who was naturally aloof and disliked interacting with people, or Shen Wangchuan, who would smile and say it was okay even when his heart was broken.

Their success today is largely due to Shen Wangchuan's perseverance and sincerity.

Thinking this, Xie Liuyan closed his eyes and followed the other person's guidance, walking forward step by step.

On one of the rare Qingming Festivals, Xie Liuyan used his fingertips to perform a rare technique called "shrinking the earth into an inch."

What was originally a slightly far distance turned into a surprise for Shen Wangchuan, who found that they had arrived at the mansion in just a few steps.

Ignoring his surprise, he helped his master all the way to their private bridal chamber.

Looking at his master, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing shallowly and seemingly unconscious, Shen Wangchuan felt a surge of emotion.

Strictly speaking, this wasn't an impulsive act, after all, he had been planning this for a long time.

He leaned down and whispered in Xie Liuyan's ear:

"Master, can you hear me? If you can, please open your eyes and kiss me."

His hot breath made Xie Liuyan turn his head uncomfortably.

He hadn't drunk so much alcohol in a long time. Although he wasn't completely unconscious, he didn't want to move at the moment.

Therefore, he did not respond to Shen Wangchuan's words.

Seeing that his master had no reaction, Shen Wangchuan smiled mischievously.

If the mountain won't come to me, then I'll go to the mountain.

He moved his body and gently placed a kiss on Xie Liuyan's lips.

The hand at his side naturally took out several red silk ribbons.

First, we blindfolded Master with a silk scarf, and then came today's main event.

Shen Wangchuan infused spiritual power into the silk, and the originally stiff and motionless silk was instantly infused with vitality.

As Shen Wangchuan removed Xie Liuyan's clothes one by one, red silk slowly wrapped around them.

Her Adam's apple and exposed skin appeared even whiter than snow against the backdrop of the glass.

The invisible temptation made Shen Wangchuan's breath catch in his throat.

He pulled down a red curtain and also took off his clothes.

Stroking the skin on his master's waist, Shen Wangchuan slowly kissed him.

The night is long, and they still have plenty of time.