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Chapter 1409 - 527: On the Sea-viewing Cliff, Driving the Tiger to Swallow the Wolf_2

Chapter 1409: Chapter 527: On the Sea-viewing Cliff, Driving the Tiger to Swallow the Wolf_2

In that case, whether or not the other party was from the Demon Sect Heritage, he believed he had handled things quite well.

He cleared his throat and continued,

"Yes, the Yuan Mo Sect is just a bit extravagant and quirky in its actions. Even if people call it the ’Demon Sect’ and other similar titles, they disdain to argue and are too lazy to grandly proclaim themselves as the ’Holy Sect.’"

Luo Chen hummed in agreement, the top-tier powers seldom cared about the distinction between right and wrong cults, let alone a mere title.

As they chatted, the two had already arrived in front of the manor by the Small Mirror Lake.

"Elder Qingyang, the banquet is ready, this way, please."

Luo Chen paused in his steps and glanced at Cheng Dou, his face displaying a smile that was not quite a smile.

"It seems you’ve prepared quite a feast!"

Cheng Dou tensed, "It is this junior’s duty, I hope it pleases the Ascendant Master."

"Well appreciated."

Luo Chen chuckled and strode into the manor.

As soon as he entered, he saw a graceful and exquisite woman standing at the entrance of the grand hall, standing with her hands at her sides.

Seeing Luo Chen, her eyes trembled and she lowered her head, bowing deeply.

"Young Mistress Cheng Haixin, greeting Elder Qingyang!"

As she bowed, her dress skewed slightly, revealing a hint of spring.

Not to mention the curves of her waist and hips, just the glimpse of mesmerizing white at her chest was enough to make one linger and forget to return.

Luo Chen glanced at her and said indifferently, "Lift your head."

Cheng Haixin, biting her tender red lips and teeth, straightened up, her neck proud like a majestic swan.

Only then did Luo Chen realize the advantage of this woman.

Tall!

She was nearly 1.8 meters tall, almost as tall as himself.

Even Cheng Dou was shorter than her by a good margin.

Among all the women he had seen in his life, perhaps only the demon cultivator Qing Shuang could compete with her in height.

However, compared to Cheng Haixin’s delicate rabbit or swan-like demeanor, Qing Shuang was far superior.

Cold and powerful, to the extent that Luo Chen did not dare to look straight at her during his three years in Cangwu Mountain.

The only reason he remembered Qing Shuang being tall was perhaps because during their few encounters, he bowed his head, only able to glimpse her long and muscular legs, leaving a deep impression.

Cheng Dou stood cautiously by the side, carefully observing Luo Chen’s expression.

In that instant, he saw Luo Chen slightly distracted.

At this time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Indeed!

This Seventh Sister, the pearl of Black Swan Island, was irresistible to anyone.

"Ascendant Master, please take a seat!"

Luo Chen looked at the chair Cheng Dou pulled out, raising an eyebrow, "As the guest, isn’t it inappropriate for me to take the main seat?"

Cheng Dou hurriedly replied with a smile, "It’s appropriate. It’s an honor for our Cheng Family to have the Ascendant Master personally visit us. We must make you feel at home! If anything is less than perfect, it’s this junior’s fault."

Luo Chen gave a slight smile, not being pretentious, and sat down magnanimously in the main seat.

Cheng Dou also sat down beside him.

Once seated, Cheng Haixin, who was still standing in the hall, seemed very out of place.

After receiving several cues from Cheng Dou, the woman finally gritted her teeth and sat down beside Luo Chen.

This reluctant behavior rather amused Luo Chen internally.

It seems Cheng Dou has his own schemes!

"Ascendant Master, please try some special dishes from the Flying Swallow Islands."

"Haixin, pour wine for the Ascendant Master!"

Cheng Haixin hummed in agreement and poured a cup of wine for Luo Chen with somewhat clumsy movements.

As the aroma of the wine filled the air, the Spirit Qi in the entire hall seemed to stir.

Luo Chen’s heart moved, his gaze landing on the cup of wine.

"Let the Lord know, this is Huancheng Liquor, made from the Deep Sea Spiritual Spring, Blood Oranges from the Blood God Dao of the Yuan Mo Sect, and Top Grade Washing Jade Pulp, a Third Order Spirit Wine. It has a strong effect in aiding Cultivators to break through their realms!"

Cheng Haixin held up the wine cup, bringing it to Luo Chen, the wine the color of bright red juice, captivating.

A beauty, Spirit Wine, a grand banquet...

Luo Chen smiled.

A banquet of just three, began under an ambiguous atmosphere.

Cheng Dou was a very talkative person.

The topic they hadn’t finished earlier was deliberately picked up by him again.

Under the rule of the Yuan Mo Sect, although the North Sea Cultivation World was turbulent, overall, their Immortal Cultivation Families were still managing.

But a hundred years ago, after the destruction of the Yuan Mo Sect, everything changed.

The already not-so-great order collapsed overnight.

The customs led by the Demon Sect for thousands of years erupted completely, with no Absolute Repression from the Holy Land.

Thus, the next seventy years, the entire North Sea Cultivation World was shrouded in blood and carnage.

Rumors had it that the Inland Demon Realm really became a realm of demons!

Demonic Figures emerged incessantly, Devil Dao Giants often resorted to destroying mountains and exterminating clans, and those Cultivators with lower realms also turned to robbing others.

Moreover, some Cultivators who got hold of some superficial doctrines of the Yuan Mo Sect ran rampant with massacres.

Either practicing the Blood Demon Law of the Blood God Dao or the Soul Refining Law of the Soul Refining Lineage, these methods all required a lot of Blood Essence and Souls for support.

Previously, it was all external, directed toward the Demon Clans in the Endless Sea Area.

Now, with a bunch of easy targets within the Cultivation Realm, who would want to risk the Demon Sea?

All in all, those seventy years were the darkest days in the North Sea Cultivation World.

Even the remote Flying Swallow Islands had several bloody and devastating clan destructions.

The Cheng Family originally had several Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Family Cultivators, real pillars of the family, but they were all ruined during those seventy turbulent years.