The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere
Chapter 53 - 42 Stunning Mysterious Lady Mu Xinlan! Xing’er’s Maid Care! (2-in-1 Volume for Follow-up Reading)_2

Chapter 53: 42 Stunning Mysterious Lady Mu Xinlan! Xing’er’s Maid Care! (2-in-1 Volume for Follow-up Reading)_2

"Hmph! Reason? How can you expect me to be reasonable!?"

The Fierce Tiger Taoist roared, "Do you know how hard I’ve fought for this Sect Master position?"

"In the whole sect, who can say they haven’t benefited from me, the Fierce Tiger?"

"The Cangming Sect’s prosperous state today couldn’t exist without me, the Fierce Tiger!"

"In any case! My mind is set!"

"Among the ten Supremes, including you Nangong Supreme, there are four who support me! The Elders at the main altar, aside from those three fence-sitters, are also on my side!"

"In this battle, the advantage is mine!"

"The Sect Master position, it’s mine for sure!"

"I said so!"

The Rakshasa Hall’s Master shouted with all his might, each word transforming into a tiger’s roar that sent debris flying around the hall!

"Alas...."

Seeing the other’s frenzied appearance, Nangong Fang sighed softly.

He suddenly felt as if he had boarded a pirate ship by mistake!

"But now, with great change imminent, besides this arrogant Fierce Tiger, do I have any other choice?"

"Could it be....."

"Alas, that young Demon Sovereign likely doesn’t care one bit about the so-called Sect Master position? What a pity."

....

....

Youluo Palace, forbidden area, blood kitchen basement.

"Xing’er greets the Master!"

A voice as sweet and melodious as a yellow oriole’s entered his ears.

This sound caused Bai Feng, who had dozed off slightly, to suddenly open his eyes.

Looking at the girl kneeling in the center of the hall, he said indifferently, "Xing’er, have you completed the task I gave you?"

"Yes!"

Cen Xing’er said joyfully, "Just as Master predicted, when those three secret letters were delivered to the hands of the three Elders, they immediately stated that tomorrow they would vote according to your wishes for Leaf Hall Master!"

"Yes, it should be so."

Bai Feng nodded slightly.

It turned out that the three secret letters sent by Cen Xing’er contained devastating scandals about the three main altar Elders, Nie Yong, Ouyang Ming, and Tie Tuxing, which could ruin them.

For example, the most shocking....

Among the current Elders, the Senior Elder of the Sect Affairs Institute, Nie Yong, it turns out his father was an Elder-wielding sword of the Righteous Path from Central Earth, True Martial Sword Sect!

During the second great war between righteousness and demons, Nie Yong was taken by the Cangming Sect as a baby and raised.

And the seventh article of Cangming’s ancestral teachings states that if any Righteous Path lineage infiltrates into the Elders and Executors, the entire sect is to strike together, kill without mercy!

What’s more ridiculous is, after Elder Nie discovered his own origins, he not only didn’t keep a low profile but often sneaked back to Central Earth to visit his almost three-thousand-year-old father.

In the previous life’s game "Immortal Romance".

The protagonist Xiao Chen was able to obtain this secret, thanks to his master Yu Xuzi!

And Xiao Chen used the two Cangming Holy Vessels, along with these handles, to gain the Elders’ support, successfully helping Ye Hongyi rise to the top, capturing the hearts of countless beauties!

Bai Feng picked up the Spiritual Tea on the desk, blew on it softly, and casually asked:

"Xing’er, aren’t you curious about the content of those secret letters?"

"No need."

Cen Xing’er smiled obediently, dimples forming on her cheeks: "When Master wants to tell Xing’er, Master will tell. Why should Xing’er be curious?"

"True."

Bai Feng nodded, rarely showing a smile: "Tomorrow, when the Sect Master assembly concludes and I establish supremacy, I will explain everything to you."

After nearly a month of getting acquainted.

Unconsciously, he had completely regarded this girl as his own, with no more barriers in his heart.

"Hmm...."

Cen Xing’er waved her small hand behind her, her posture shy, seemingly bashful: "Actually, more than these things, Xing’er wants...."

"I know what you want."

Bai Feng lovingly reached out another arm, extending an embrace, "Come, it’s time to reward you."

As soon as these words came out.

He immediately regretted it!

It was over!

He had been completely led astray by this girl, fully accepted this setup—does a puppy do something right and should receive a master’s reward!?

"Xing’er is coming~!"

With an excited girl’s voice coming!

Thump!

A petite, graceful soft body skillfully nestled into his arm!

Moreover, perhaps due to giving this girl too much leniency recently!

This time, her pounce was more vigorous and enthusiastic than ever!

So much so, Bai Feng lost his composure a little, his right hand trembled slightly, and the Spiritual Tea in his hand overflowed, the sky-blue tea spilling onto his leg!

"Ah!"

"It was Xing’er’s recklessness! Please forgive me, Master!"

Cen Xing’er’s face changed color, quickly realizing it!

Bai Feng glanced toward his embrace.

He saw this little disciple was actually sliding down against his chest, her small jade-like hands open, releasing warm True Yuan flowing in her palms, continuously wiping the damp area below.

But overall, the experience wasn’t bad.

Bai Feng didn’t blame her, he simply sat down, letting the girl help clean up.

....

....

Yunzhou, Central Earth.

Ethereal Cloud Palace, holy ground, by the Mysterious Ice Lake.

Under the blazing sun, auspicious beasts cried out longingly.

Strands of seven-colored divine light shone from within the clouds, like light gauze covering the entire Holy Mountain.

At this moment, on the mirror-smooth lake surface, a group of snowy white-robed, exceptionally beautiful, fairy-like women sat cross-legged.

With their beautiful eyes closed, hands placed artfully, their whole bodies emanated strong mysterious Dao Rhythm, and though their bodies touched the lake surface, their garments remained pristine and free of dust, appearing like fairies from the upper realms.

"Clang!"

A crisp, earth-shattering sound echoed out.

The endless lake surface seemed split open by some supreme force, stirring a colossal towering water curtain shooting up to the heavens!

"Ancestral Saintess! Emerged ahead of schedule!?"

"This.... how could it be!?"

"Didn’t Ancestor Mu just have a showdown with the Demon Path prodigy Qingling Demon Sovereign, and was supposed to be in seclusion recuperating, how could she...."

The protector Saintesses were shocked, all awakening from meditation, a pair of beautiful eyes gazing toward the end of the water curtain!

With their gaze filled with reverence, shock, yearning, and fear.

An exceedingly beautiful woman clad in a white gauzy fairy dress, and an elegant posture appeared within their sight.

Her features were exquisitely refined, skin alabaster like jade, and every inch of her body seemed as if crafted by a deity, perfect beyond reproach.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes were closed, unmoving, basking in the water curtain’s center, with three thousand strands of blue silk cascading down to her voluptuous, round hips.

To say nothing of exaggeration....

She lay there, without a word, motionless, like a divine gem of the Immortal Realm, pure and unrivaled!

The Saints of the Cloud Palace, most of whom were selected for their exceptional beauty and talent, couldn’t help but feel a sense of inferiority, their hearts filled with infinite longing!

"So beautiful."

As the Saintesses couldn’t help but marvel aloud.

Above on the high water curtain.

The legendary Ancestral Saintess of the Cloud Palace slightly fluttered her eyelashes, slowly opening her eyes.

Those crystal-clear, breathtakingly beautiful eyes, gazed indifferently at the juniors kneeling and worshipping on the lake’s surface.

Then, under the accelerated heartbeats of the whole audience.

She parted her red lips slightly, with a demeanor full of gravity, said: "That man..... he is still alive."

"Let the leaders of the four main orthodox sects meet with me swiftly."

Her voice was gentle and soft, like a spring breeze brushing one’s face, yet resonant and tender as a stream of singing jade, bearing a presence that commanded authority without anger.